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It happened, one day in June I was visiting Cathy my girl friend. The phone rang, it was the girl next door asking if we wanted to come round and share a bottle of wine. Cathy told her OK, so off we went.

When we got to her back door we found that it had been left open for us. We went inside and Cathy called out, "Were are you Liz?"

"I'm upstairs," Liz called down to us, "come on up and make yourselves at home."

We climbed the stairs, the door at the top was wide open. And there sat Liz on the john taking a piss. She smiled at me and asked me if I liked what I saw as she said it she opened her legs even wider giving me a great view of her shaven cunt, dripping with piss. Before I could reply Cathy pulled me into the lounge giving my cock a good squeeze as we went through the door.

We slumped down on the sofa, and feeling horny I started to kiss and fondle Cathy. My hand went between her legs and found that her pussy was soaking the site of Liz flashing had obviously had an effect on her as well.

Liz came in carrying 3 glasses and a large bottle of supermarket "plonk" she sat on the floor in front of us and proceeded to pour out 3 generous measures.

We soon dispatched that bottle and were preparing to start on a second when with a clatter of paws Butch, Liz's large red setter arrived in the room. He seemed very happy to see us all as he went from one to another for a pat.

Bowser's Stud Service

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Shirley was feeling quite lonely that Saturday evening. She had just gotten divorced from her rich husband the week before. As much as she hated him, she still fondly remembered their sex life. It was great! The problem is that he was always cheating on her and she just couldn't take it anymore. Hence, the divorce.

Tonight, she needed someone - almost anyone - to relieve her yearnings for both intimacy and comfort. She received a large settlement from her Ex and had plenty of money. The thought occurred to her to contact an escort service. "This way, I could pay for a nice, hot muscular stud just like guys do for pretty hookers to do whatever they want!" she thought. So Shirley turned to the Yellow Pages and somewhat nervously began browsing through the escort ads.

She hung up the first few times, too shy and afraid to speak. But finally she connected with one called "Classy Dates for Classy Ladies." She spoke with the nice man on the phone and he apologetically informed her that they were short-staffed that night, then asking her if he could give her a rain check for another time. Shirley asked the man if he were available, but he told her sadly, "no, I'm not a hot young stud - believe me, you wouldn't want a guy like me." The man on the phone, Joe, was old and physically ugly - but that's another story. As they talked, there was an incessant barking in the background. Shirley asked him if he had a guard dog with him. Joe replied that the dog, Bowser, was really more bark and no bite, just good company, that was all. He was obviously very fond of him. "Why's he barking so much?" asked Shirley. "Well, we've never had him neutered - just didn't have the heart to and he's just very horny now, kinda like some of the people who call us - no offense ma'am!!"

Country Girl

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I was 32 when I moved back to the country. I had grown up there, and loved going back to visit, but never thought I would move back. After 2 failed marriages, and my job being eliminated again, I thought it was time. I needed to be around family. I was the only one that moved away from our small town.

My Mom lived about 10 miles away from the nearest town, which only had a population of about 4500. I went to stay with her at first, until I could get on my feet, and find my own place. She was retired by this time, and stayed at home most of the time. She lived in a big farm house she was renting, and the owner had all his cows and horses on the property. His farm hands would come over and feed them, clean out the barn, or whatever else needed to be done.

I hadn't found a job yet, so I was at the house most of the afternoon after coming home from a morning of filling out applications, and submitting resume's in the nearby towns.
I hadn't had a good fuck in almost 3 weeks, and I was horny. I put on a loose pair of shorts and a T shirt, and went outside to try to get rid of some of my pent up sexual frustration. I walked down to the barn because I knew no one would bother me there. I could feel the sexual heat rising from deep within my pussy walls. My pussy was getting wetter and wetter just thinking about having an orgasm. I couldn't remember the last time it had been three weeks without me cumming.


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School was out for summer. I couldn't wait to get home and just bask in the sun and do as little as possible. I stripped out of my shoes and the basic white socks, enjoying the feeling of the grass and dirt on my bare soles. I still wore my plaid skirt and white blouse. For some odd reason, I felt compelled to cut through the woods to get home. Little did I know the trouble I was in for.

There was a path that cut through the woods, strewed with pine needles and dead leaves. They clung to my bare feet as I made my way through the woods. Pretty soon I came to a creek. Usually, there is a bit of a current, but today, it is calm and I can see my reflection perfectly. I look in the water as if it were a mirror and pull my long dirty blonde hair up into a ponytail.

I'm starting to sweat, and the perfect outline of my perky b cup breasts and nipples are evident through my thin white blouse. "fuck!" I hadn't worn a bra on purpose, but I hadn't counted on this. I felt practically naked. Yeah. I was hot shit for a eighteen year old. And I flaunted it every chance I got. But mom couldn't see me like this.

I knelt down and took my backsack off and peeked inside. Usually I keep an extra set of gym clothes with me. "Shit!" Not today.

Something rustled in the brush behind me. Startled, I fumbled with the pack and dropped it. A dog; a mangy dirty mutt came forth, panting. I held out my hand for him to smell. He growled, sniffing the air. I lowered my head and tried to remain calm.

Sonya, King and Bosco

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Sonya was laying nude on our back deck, catching the warm rays of the morning sun. Her huge 44DDD breasts rose and fell with each breath she took and I watched her lovingly. My cock was as hard as a bar of steel as my favorite fantasy continued to spin in my brain and my hand gently stroked my elongated cock through the denim pants I had on. As a smile crossed my face I moved toward the bedroom, removing my clothing and then walked quietly toward my darling wife. She did not know I was even home as I moved around her luscious body. I could see her right hand burried between her slightly spread legs and watched as her middle finger gently stroked her engorged clit. I also saw the look of lust masking her face as her head moved from side to side with each electric shock that was sent from her excited clit to her brain. Slowly I continued to move toward her and as I approached her feet, I knelt down, sucking first one toe and then another. I laved at her feet like a peon worshiping his queen. My lips moved across her feet then her ankles and upward toward her hidden treasures. As my soft lips met with her sweet nectar I became more aggressive as my tongue swept across her naked pubic mound, licking up her sweet nectar. My tongue probed deep inside her hidden channel and my thirst was quenched by the abundant amount of honey that flowed from her like a river during the rainy season. She moaned and pulled my head deeper and deeper into her pussy as I licked and sucked her creamy secreations until she fell almost lifeless there from the orgasm that had gripped her body.