Hourglass Lover

Ego Stroking

After endless months of sexual tension between is, one thing is clear: we're both way too into the flirting to consummate things. So we talk instead. First, I hear you confess your fantasy to me. To your surprise, I then confess virtually the same wish in turn, for I too would like to be blown apart orgasmically. After all, what better end could there be?

No, it's definitely better this way. The only questions that remain for us involve the means and the timing. So we discuss.

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Average: 3.6 (8 votes)

Lust

“So, how do you like wearing a zentai suit?”

She’s giggling, and smirking. I love that smirk. And the glasses, and the brown hair. This is finally happening.

“It’s uh… yeah, it’s interesting. I like it.”

What? I mean ‘this is kinda hot.’ Me watching her wearing her suit, seeing how it hugs her… everywhere. Bust, thighs, back, belly… mmm, that belly. Just chubby enough, but fit too. God, she’s got a great body.

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Average: 3.7 (7 votes)

Ticklish

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Scott kissed Beth full on the mouth and held it there. She responded and her kiss turned into a nibble and light tug on his lower lip. He stretched his arms around her generous hips, kneading handfuls of the softness on her backside. They held each other closely, and where they touched one another it was warm and promise filled. There was a tug from the collective rubbing of denim on denim in their pelvic regions. Scott thought of that as good friction.

It was the first thing they always did after he pulled into the gravel driveway and she opened the porch door.

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Average: 4.3 (18 votes)

Jealousy

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A different take on the parable of the Frog and the Ox. This time the frog is a woman, trying to surpass a man's fantasy image of a voluptuous woman.

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Average: 4.2 (17 votes)

Katherine

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Katherine slipped her black performance gown on over her large but shapely body. She ran her hands down its sleek, silken sides and tossed her head back as she rubbed her hands along her dangerously curvy thighs. A smile grew upon her lips as she applied a deep, richly red lipstick to their supple surface.

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Average: 3.6 (8 votes)

Busty Babe Blows Herself to Pieces

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We sit together on the couch now. The date is over, has been for a good thirty minutes. She smiles, I laugh. We talk. I can tell that we are going somewhere though... brushing hands, we giggle, then brush some more. She is beautiful, and I am moved as she pulls near, and we embrace for a long passionate kiss. Her lips are full and moist. It is both long and sweet.

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Average: 4.2 (20 votes)
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