Part --- I return to my slut, completely filled and used. I lean over to her and say "How was that, exactly what you wanted?", she replies "Yes and so much more" I pull everything out of her. All of her holes are gaping open, cum is dried on her face and hair and I think to myself she never looked sexier. Aimee takes a shower and when she is done we both fall asleep. We both wake the next morning. I turn and look at the clock and it displays :. I roll back over and look at Aimee. She is even beautiful in the morning.

Dear Sir, I am told that you have shown in interest in owning me, that the master has sent a picture of me and some information. I understand that I am not exactly the girl you have requested, but that I come close to your specifications. I hope very much that I am close enough. As you know, I am already , and as yet have not been placed. I understand your wishes are for someone younger, but I am very tiny. And I can still be trained to your exact requirements.

I woke early the next morning and Tom wasnt in bed. I was a little disappointed hoping that I was going to get to fuck him before I got out of bed. So I decided to get up naked of cource and get some breakfast. I walked downstairs to find Tom at the kitchen table with breakfast and coffee ready for me to eat. "Did you sleep well?" "Ya, a little strange sleeping in someone elses bed but I got use to it quick" "Well

After Amiee left to go get cleaned up the phone rang. I answered the phone and it was a friend of mine, Jay. "Hey Jay what is going on" "I heard about your party, think i could come" "Of course you can come, I didnt invite you because you are married, I didnt want to cause tension" "Ya that was the other thing, Kirsten wants to come too" "Of course, bring anyone you want, I am sure my wife

When I was younger and better looking I thought for a while I could be a little choosey about my bed partners. I thought then, and still do, that guys who like girls with small shapely breasts have a healthy mature attitude about the female body. While guys who go ga-ga over big but ulgy tits are just infantile. So where does this put me? Well, today I just take what I can get. I tell people over the internet that Im twenty-four but Im actually older.

Dear reader: This is a continuation of part , not a new item. Much of what I will talk about is the story that appeared in Time Magazine which also made the federal government "close up" the beach. I will talk about one item the reporters either never learned about or wouldnt report in a "family" If you want to practice nudity you can do it easily in resorts and camp grounds all over the country but mostly in the warmer states. In the northeast there are still plenty of places to go during the summer when they are open. The few camp grounds Ive gone to welcome women like me anytime in any numbers. Today this is also true for men most places if you come as individuals.

Fantasies A. The Standing Game A better name would have been the "Standing Fuck Game" but all games there included fucking. The group consisted of twenty people, ten of each sex, but no couples. If you came to the resort as a couple the two of you were assigned to different groups. It was sort of like musical chairs and twister combined. Everyone had a number assigned randomly when the group was first organized, one through ten.

I walk out of the bedroom and walk into the livingroom. Jay is sitting on the couch with a bag next to him. "Hey Jay, damn your wife is a slut, what the hell is that about" "I know, i wasnt suppose to let anyone know." "Well I know and Amiee knows, she just ate my cum out of Amiees ass." "Are you serious?" "Ya, where were you, I could have used some help?" "I was told to wait in the livingroom with her stuff.

My wife, Amiee, and I live in a suburb town with houses right next to each other. Pretty much every house is situtated the same. It is a running joke that we live in Pleasantville. If you look out our bedroom window you can look into my neighbors office when the shades are open. Amiee actually loves the fact that people can look in on her. She makes it a point to get dressedundessed in front of the window.

So the next time I saw her I asked about her thoughts on exhibitionism. I assumed that like most sensual women she loved flaunting herself. What I was wondering was if she thought Jon liked giving the strip show to an audience of women the way a woman might in front of a male audience. This led to the usual discussion about bikinis versus nudity. We both admitted that we had experienced the feeling at times of being more naked in a skimpy bathing suit than when actually naked where nudity was expected.