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I would accompany him to various college events and socials, always dressed up per his instructions. His return on investment was that he had the right to strip me naked, oil me up and photograph me naked with a hardon whenever he wanted. He would rub the warm oil all over my body and stroke my penis to erection before shooting any pictures. I never saw or heard from him again.
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Gisele's fingers found the soft upward curve of my behind and I moaned at both the sensation and the frustration of what she had bypassed to get there. My legs fell further apart at the same moment her finger pushed against my anus and I moaned again. Her finger probed deeper and her question took me by surprise. 'Does he do you there?' she inquired. The answer was so personal I could only nod. 'So does Roger,' she smiled speaking of her own husband. A shudder of sensuality shook through me as her index finger slid deep into my bottom. My shoulders and feet pressed against the tub, raising my cheeks and arching my belly out of the water. The pad of her thumb slipped into the waiting folds of my sex and pressed deliciously on my eager clit. 'Do you masturbate often?' she asked.
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Over the next couple of days, Carey would go about her business, getting ready for classes. She realized that Tracy had already bought her books well before classes started, and had been studying nearly non-stop. Dave had visited from another dorm almost everyday, and had commented that Tracy should get out more... Carey began to feel sorry for Tracy, for as the first week of classes passed, Tracy had left her desk only to eat, shower, and go to class. Carey saw Tracy running full speed into a nervous breakdown, and couldn't help but wish to help. Carey tried inviting Tracy out on several occasions with Dave, but each time, she refused.
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Joseph walked in the shower and said to Armando "what's-up buddy", Armando turned around quickly, Joseph looked down an saw his tool, Armando turned back around quickly again, after realizing that his tool was at full mass. While the two were showering they were having small talk trying not to look at each other. Joseph felt his tool rise slightly just thinking about Armando's tool being bigger than his own. When they got back to the room it was eating Joseph up inside to feel that way that he did, and to find out about his roommate's tool. Joseph thought about it long and hard and decided to ask Armando that burning question.
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"Yes, Ms. Mitchell, this pussy will do nicely" he said as he slapped his dick on my hood,"You have a swollen clit, it looks like a little penis coming from under a fat lip, let suck your little dick, bitch..." I was shocked! Yet, Excited! Maybe he was just trying to explore...who knew? He bent down and began to lick then suck my clit like it was a dick indeed. I felt like I wanted to shoot off in his mouth! I had often had dreams of coming with a dick of my own. I had dreamed of coming all over the face of some bitch or some man I had made my bitch. This was almost a fantasy come true, little did I know, it would get even better. He sucked back and forth, back and forth, licking my sloppy pussy lips every now and then. Then, he acted as if he could not take it any more.
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'But Jack would be stranded for hours. Maybe overnight. Com'on. If not for him, do it for me...' she said, forcing out a sexy tone, although the tone of desperation was too obvious. She came closer to me, walking ever so slowly, like she was trying to come on to me, and then placed her finger on my shoulder. I was not wearing any shirt, which I knew she liked it that way. She loved my body. And I, hers. She ran her finger down, crossing my chest, down to the navel.
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I quickly undressed and climbed into bed with her. I kissed her on the mouth as I ran my hand over her erect nipples. She reached over to the night stand and pulled out the gold vibrator. She turned it on and slid it between my legs. She ran it over my clit then quickly shoved it into my unsuspecting pussy. I moaned loudly. She smiled at me.
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With less than an hour before he leaves for his supposed "big night", he heads to the communal shower rooms down the hall to clean himself up. I lay back on the bed and think. I do a lot of thinking. About how I'm strangely jealous that Dale has found someone else to "play with," so to speak. About how he shares things with his girlfriend that he used to share with me. And about how tonight my best friend was going to get his rocks off for the first time ever (excluding his almost-nightly self-sex exploits). I've never been so horny and jealous at the same time.
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The guy I'm talking to is a friend of mine, Darren Wanamaker. Darren and I went to the same High School. We knew each other then, though not really. We ended up at the same university, with the same major. We had mutual classes and since we kind of knew each other, and Darren is super-smart, we started studying together. We didn't see each other too much socially, although we did grab a meal here and there and he would occasionally come to one of my Fraternity's parties.
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Work that day was a breeze. It was the Saturday of a long weekend and there was practically no one in the malls. The day dragged by while Andy and his coworkers distracted themselves by talking about their plans for the weekend. Most of the time Andy was talking to Rob, another university student who worked in the back doing inventory and receiving. Rob was Andy's age and just as much of a sports freak, with the short-cropped dark hair and muscular build suggesting a swimmer. They were just getting to know each other and had discovered a lot of shared interests, and even frequented the same bar on weekends. The two teens looked hot in their work outfits: black and white striped referee shirts with gray nylon shorts that showed off their muscular legs.
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