Tawny was attractive, her dark eyes, dark hair and ample breasts were her most feminine assets. Rita, however, was the more attractive female. Rita, at five feet, eight inches also weighed 125 pounds. However, her 36-22-36 frame helped accentuate her breasts and hips in a manner that all men noticed regardless of their sexual preference. Tawny was the most assertive of the two women.
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Tawny's And Rita's Orgy
Short Story About Threesome Encounter
He left me at home alone all the time. A girl can only use a dildo for so long before she starts to get bored. I decided to go out Friday night by myself. I went to a bar I had never been to before. It was a run down bar on the outskirts of town. I went in and was surprised at all the well dressed people. She bought me a drink and we began to talk. Her name was Tina. I was a little astonished.
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Meeting Them Together
And how him and I got together. Well we talked for a couple weeks trying to get something going. Well on a Monday afternoon in Worcester Mass. We starting sending each other emails about how much we liked sucking each other off and that we want to try it again. After 7 or 8 emails about what we want to do to each other. Mike sent an email telling me to give him a call. Mike laughs yes I am.
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Naked In The Hall with all-male Bondage and Humilitation
My freshman college room mates were both great guys, and we loved to kid around. Plus, we were freshmen, so we did a lot of stupid things. One Saturday afternoon Scott and I were sitting in the hall outside our room, talking with some girls who lived upstairs. Our room was really small, so we sat in the hallway quite a bit to talk with other people. There was no bathroom either, so we shared one for the whole floor.
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Surprise Ending
After all, she was a homecoming queen in high school, modeled some for a local advertising firm specializing in mail-order catalogs in Kansas City. Nice ass, tits, and way of carrying herself. Yes, Cathrine was a feast for the eyes. But so was Marty, though no one dared say it in homophobic America. He was a bodybuilder and sportsman of all varieties. A man's man. It's been my fantasy forever.
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Swings and Roundabouts
Being with her was a joy - the primaries over and being able just to relax with each other. Like after a hard day at work spending the evening watching TV or listening to our music and just enjoying each other in every way we wanted. The way she teased me by mock pining to get the attention she wanted.
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Two Red Lights
My hand is bleeding, she thought, and wiped the wound on her jacket. Although her eyes had adjusted to the dark as she had been walking, her feet occasionally stumbled over bits of concrete and slipped in puddles of liquid that she could not identify in this barely-lit place--not that she cared to identify them. The path X followed was overgrown. White flesh. You came, she said.
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Bisexual Hitch Hiker
So, we got married. Seemed like the thing to do a the time. I was in love with her, and we had some really good sex. Plus, she was my best friend. I guess I am truly Bi. But if I had to give up either man-sex or woman-sex, I would give up woman-sex. No matter how much sex I got with my wife, and there was a LOT, I was still thinking about sucking a hard cock now and then. So, I knew the ropes.
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Summer of Bisexual Seduction
I was working at a sci-fi bookstore. I didn't think of myself as an attractive guy and kept to myself. It was just before summer break when Ken and Diane came in to stock up for their vacation. As usual, they looked great. Ken is 35, six feet tall, broad shoulder and had muscles everywhere, just your basic hunk. They looked like the perfect couple. I was tired of feeling like the oldest virgin.
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Bisexual Homecoming
While overseas I had sex with another man for the first time. It was with him and his girlfriend. It had opened my eyes to all sorts of possibilities. My girlfriend Susan and I have always had an open relationship, we found it necessary with me in the navy and being at sea often. I had written Susan to relate to her my experience, which she found hot. I met Susan at the end of the pier.
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