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He’s a very naked person. Nudity is his natural state.
Even when he has clothes on, there is always something undressed
about him. He was most certainly undressed in the car that
afternoon. In our own encapsulated world, the interior of a
small Japanese car doing sixty along the Florida Turnpike, he
sat in the passenger’s seat with the clothes he’d squirmed out
of on the floor around his feet. I was shocked and amused, and
having slight difficulty concentrating on my driving. My left
hand held the steering wheel firmly set to its course and my
right hand was playing with the stick-shift. His, that is. (more…)

I’m walking down a path in this nature preserve kind of thing. I don’t
have a backpack or anything, just a canteen at my hip and perhaps
a knife to mark my way through the trees. Anyway, I’m just there for the
day, and I’m enjoying nature… I find a small clearing, and go to stand
in the middle of it, drinking in the nature smells and sounds. I
hear a bird singing, and I close my eyes to enjoy it…

Suddenly, something lands on my back. Well, at first I thought that
something had landed, but as I turn around to look, I see that a beautiful
woman has softly placed her hand right between my shoulderblades.
No doubt my mouth falls open, for not only is she extremely beautiful,
she has also surprised the hell out of me. “I saw you walking,”
she says, softly, coyly… “I saw you walking, and I couldn’t help
myself… I just had to follow you…” She looks down at her feet,
and then up at me, through her eyelashes. I think of what to say
for a moment… it just seems that she is the most beautiful creature
I’ve seen anywhere. She’s got long dark blonde hair, her eyes are
green, and her lips, which are slowly working back and forth over each
other, are red. Her pink toungue quickly darts out to grab something
invisible off of her lip (no, she’s not a frog…). (more…)

It was a hot steamy July evening I invited a friend of mine over to do some
BBSing. She arrived at my house around 8:30pm, and ready to do some nasty
chatting on MSS. No sooner did Veronica get in the door than the skies grew dark. The
storm struck with lighting and thunder. The lights began to grow dim,
and eventually the went out, leaving us in the dark with no power to run
our computer. Not knowing what to do (obviously were addicted), we lit some
candles and placed them in different areas of my sunken living. With no power
for the A/C the humidity was horrendous, unbearable with the heat. At least we
were glad that we had a portable radio. We turned it on to a mellow station.
Veronica said “Hey Jan,I can’t stand this heat anymore. I hope you don’t mind if
I take off my pants.” I said, “Hell no, it’s too HOT to wear anything. I think I
will take off mine too.” Wearing only our t-shirts and panties, we sat patiently
waiting for the power to come back on. As we sat in the flicking lights of the
candles, we were really bumming. Hours went by and still nothing. Wondering
what the hell to do we decided to write a story, because with no computer it
was boring! Just then Jan remembered she had some private numbers of some other
BBS users and made a suggestion to call and see if any of them had power. (more…)

I enter the elaborate chambers of my enchanting Queen accompanied by my
beautiful companion. The familiarity of the pleasant artifacts brings forth
memories of wonderful past encounters and brings a warmth to my heart. At the
same time, I am excited over the prospect of what is soon to occur.

My attention is turned quickly from the surroundings to the view of my
Queen lounging royally on the satin sheet that cover the large bed. She is
clad only in a thin black lace nighty awaiting my arrival. The gown is so
sheer that it freely allows evidence of her wondrous womanhood to shine
through. I can see the supple outline of her beautiful breasts and I can see
her nipples standing out like soldiers waiting at attention in anticipation of
my arrival. My heart beat quickens at the sight and I feel my own soldier of
passion rising in preparation to for the pleasurable battle soon to come. (more…)

Your passion is intense and overwhelming. You feel it raging
within you, shutting out all other feelings, anything that might
distract you. Your passion has turned you into a wild, insatiable
animal, mad with desire. You’ve lost all sense of time or place.
All you know is the man in your arms is the sexist thing you’ve held
in a long time, and you simply *have* to have your way with him…
With both hands you grip the back of my head and pull it downward,
until your eager nipples contact my mouth. A moan escapes your lips
at the first touch.
I begin to circle your nipple with my tongue. You taste so good
to me. My own passion is strong, and I give in and take your breast into
my mouth, sucking hard on the nipple. (more…)

First of all, I am thirty-four years old, married and a schoolteacher. My
home sex life is rather dull, which accounts for the vivid imagination that
I’ve managed to develop over the years, especially as I work with many gorgeous
young women. My fantasies always revolve around some of my students, who are
aged from sixteen to eighteen. Being a confirmed “ass man” I am constantly
distracted by the lucious curves all around me at school. I imagine that the
girls are all ready and just waiting for me to make the first move. I pick out
one girl, and during the class, while the rest of the students are working, I
move over casually to this student and start talking with her about her work.
While talking I will absentmindedly stroke her hair, and she will respond by
resting her head on my hand, carefully so that nobody will notice. We are both
quickly becoming excited. She knows what I want, and she wants it too. (more…)

My name is Maureen, and I’m taking the time to write this to help out
other women who might have the same problem as myself. My dilemma was simple.
I married a wonderful, secure, attractive man, whom I adore. I also adore
having my pussy eaten, and unfortunately, my husband, who not normally a
picky eater, stops one step short of hair pie. No matter how I cleansed myself
or how much I would suck his cock, he would simply and without further
discussion refuse to slide his tongue into my love nest. I have a very good
girlfriend who loves to give me excellent head, although I do not consider
myself a lesbian and have never gone down on her. One day, while she was
munching away between my thighs, I let it slip that Ken, my husband, had never
experimented with oral sex on me. Debbie was aghast, and she told me she would
help me formulate a plan to remedy the situation. (more…)

When I awoke, I lay there for a few minutes trying to sort things
out. The clock said 9:08. After reminding myself that this was a
Saturday and I did not have to go into the place I laughingly refer to
as “work,” I began to wonder: Had I dreamed it? No; there was a wet spot
where she’d lain. And I became aware of the aroma of fresh coffee (half-
Sumatra, quarter-pound each of French-roasted Mexican Altura and French-
roasted Colombian, dripped in a Braun Melitta-filter pot) I rolled to my
feet, pulled on my faded blue terrycloth robe, slipped into my slippers
(clever name for them, eh?) and thwap-thwapped into the living room.
Elly had opened the shutters and glorious sunshine was pouring in
through the fourth-floor windows of my tenement apartment. She was doing
wonderful things for my old, blue Dior robe (the tattered one that came
halfway to my calves). A cup of The Good Stuff was on the battered old
oak table next to the love seat and she’d switched the stereo to play
through the living room speakers, the ones in the books shelves. (more…)

Archive-name: Working/mensroom.txt

Archive-author:

Archive-title: Men’s Room

It was a typical boring Monday morning. The weekend had come and

gone and here I was back at the “old grind”. My in-basket was

piled high with memos and junk mail to sort through. I went down

to the lounge to get my morning coffee and on my way back I

thought I would stop off at the men’s room to milk my python.

I had always dreamed of the things that could happen in the

company men’s room but today the dreams were going to be more

real than I could ever imagine.

As I walked through the door I could hear a slight moaning sound

coming from the oversized handi-capped stall at the end. At

first I thought it must have been someone who had a worse weekend

than I had. I walked over to use the urinal and after unzipping

my fly and grasping hold of my rod, it happened. Something in my

mind told me that the sound I had heard wasn’t a painful moaning

but a moaning that comes from shear erotic pleasure. Just then,

I heard it again. This time it was even more distinct than the

first time. Again it happened. By now I was more curious than a

weasel outside a chicken coop. I just had to investigate.

Without even putting my cock back in my pants, I walked to the

end stall. I gently peered through the crack in the doorway and

there sitting on the toilet seat was the cutest little blonde I

had ever laid eyes on. How she got there will continue to be a

mystery but let’s get back to things at hand. She was sitting

there with her dress pulled up and she had a large cucumber in

her right hand that she was slowly pumping in and out of her wet

crack. Her eyes were closed and she was so far into her

encounter that I really didn’t want to make myself known. I

stood there for what seemed to be an eternity. Needless to say

my limp snake had heard the call of the wild and was up and ready

for battle. It was about all I could do to hold back from

blasting a hole through that stall door. Maybe it was the sound

of my shoes on the tile floor or maybe my stifled moaning, but

she finally came back to Earth and noticed me standing outside

the stall. I thought she would scream or something terrible like

that and I had visions of the CEO coming in and firing me. But

it didn’t happen anything like that. She slowly leaned forward

and smiled as she open the door and motioned to me to come inside

and service her. Being the gentleman that I am, I couldn’t deny

her request.

After entering the stall and locking the door, I learned why she

picked that particular place. You see, the handicap stall is so

nice and roomy that we could have an orgy in there and no one

would be the wiser. She first took me by the hand and led me

over to her. She was still sitting on the toilet and since she

was somewhat of a nymph it was easy for her to take my rod in her

mouth without straining. She started by licking the head of my

throbbing rod. Around and around she went and now my moaning was

so loud I was sure someone would hear me. Finally after teasing

it with her tongue she looked up at me and I was out of it. So

she buried her head between my legs and took the whole thing into

her her mouth and deep into her throat. She continued to suck on

it, in and out, in and out, ’til finally I couldn’t take it any

more and I came in her mouth. She was so excited to feel that

warm cream in her mouth that she sort of giggled like a little

girl.

After she swallowed it all and licked me up she motioned for me

to kneel down on my knees. I had scarcely done so when she

grabbed me by the hair and pushed my head between her legs. I

didn’t know that while she was giving me the blow job she had

sprayed some sweet smelling perfume on her cunt. Now it was all

ready for me to go to work on it. I toyed around at first. My

tongue lapping at her lips. Then it was all the way. I’ll never

forget how it tasted. Just like a big Charms all-day sucker.

She twisted and moaned then finally she came and squealed as she

pushed on my head trying to get my tongue to go deeper.

After a few close glances and smiles, we traded places. This

time I was on the seat and she turned around and sat right down

on my still-hard cock. She placed her hands on my legs and

started to go up and down while I played with her hardened tits.

I don’t know what it was. Maybe it was my older system telling

me to stop. But I just couldn’t get off in that position. So I

gently whispered for her to turn around and face me. She did and

this time I decided to try something new. I raised up from the

seat holding on to her ass cheeks and being the nymph that she

was it was easy to hold her and pump her pussy at the same time.

I was in complete control. I pumped her with everything I had.

And I thought her eyes were going to pop out of her head. But

she was screaming for more. She kept saying “give it to me baby”

I couldn’t believe any chick taking this kind of sex. At the

point I thought I was going to pass-out I felt my soldier

ejaculate it’s hot fluid. She squealed as she came at the exact

moment.

I gently pulled her off of me and set her back down on the toilet

seat just the way I had found her, dress up and all. I thanked

her for allowing me to be of service and she simply smiled in

return. I never saw her again but maybe sometime you go into the

men’s room you might hear some moaning from the last stall on the

left.

–

My wife Teri and I have a game going between us. She teases me with
her sexy body and the sheer animal lust builds up inside of me. I
hold out as long as possible, until I can’t stand it any more and I
have to have her! Pretty fun game, huh? It can lead to some quite
interesting (and wild) events.

A few nights ago she and I were playing a game of Scrabble. Sometime
during the game she got up and left the room (”to use the restroom,”
she said), and when she came back, she was wearing extremely
revealing negligee. We managed to play a few more turns as my foot
explored her sexy legs and body under the table, and my cock throbbed
and threatened to bust out of my shorts like the Incredible Hulk.
Then she’d jumped up, laughing, and ran out of the room. Oh was I
HORNY!!! (more…)

Archive-name: First/hotrider.txt

Archive-author: Sleazy Liz

Archive-title: Riding Bareback

I’m in my mid 20’s, now, and my wedding is planned for this

September and I’m very excited about it. Kevin, my fiance, is

the love of my life — the most wonderful man in the world — and

I could not love or want him more than I do. We’ve known each

other for more than three years and we’ve known each other

intimately for almost a year. We are not virgins with each

other.

My life and my mind are so filled with Kevin, I hardly have

room to remember Brad — but I still do, all the time… It’s

hard to believe, but I had my first sexual experience with Brad

about a month before my 12th birthday. My birthday is in June,

so it was probably in May, and I was still 11! Young enough to

think the ONLY love in my life would be a horse.

I fell in love with horses so long ago, I can’t even

remember when it happened. Novels and picture books, photos and

paint-by-numbers, stuffed and carved — my room and my mind were

full of horses!

My family didn’t have horses, but the family living down the

road had a small horse ranch. Their youngest son was Brad and he

was a senior in high school at the time. I was still in

elementary school, but we rode the same bus to the huge district

school complex and I walked past their house on the way to the

bus stop. Sometimes, since we were the only two kids at that bus

stop, Brad would let me walk with him, but he never talked very

much and he’d never stop to let me visit with the horses along

the fence. I’d given names to several of them and they would

come when I called. Finally, it must have dawned on him that I

really did like horses.

It was the last month of school for the year and the weather

was much warmer than usual. One day, after the bus dropped the

two of us off, Brad asked me if I’d ever ridden a horse. I told

him that I had been on the horse ride at the carnival. He

laughed and asked me if I’d like to ride a `real’ horse.

Of course, I screamed “Yes!”

I loved that first time so much, it became a habit, right

away. On the way home from the bus stop, we’d stop at Brad’s

house and he would give me a ride home on one of their big

horses.

We always rode bareback and I felt like a queen sitting

behind him. I’d wrap my arms around him real tight and hang on

for dear life. He was so strong and gentle, and soon, he even

seemed to actually like me. I think Brad liked anyone who liked

horses. He was the star football player, an ace student, and all

the older girls went nuts over him (especially my older sister!).

And I knew he dated a girl, Susanne, but she didn’t like horses.

But, he liked me! I didn’t realize it then, but what I had was a

very big crush.

Sometimes we wouldn’t go straight to my house. We’d ride

for maybe an hour or so, and then he’d take me home. One really

hot day, we stopped by the creek, far back on his parents’

property, near where the forest began.

We were hot and sweating when we dismounted, and I kicked

off my shoes and socks and ran, splashing, into the creek. Brad

stood there, watching me and laughing. While I was standing

bare-footed in the creek, Brad smiled and asked me what I wanted

to do next.

“I want to ride nude!” I said. “Both of us!” I almost

shouted it. I don’t know why I said it, but I knew I didn’t want

anything between me and the horse (or maybe me and Brad!).

Brad yelped in surprise and he didn’t believe me at first,

but I kept insisting that I did. Finally, I shrugged

indifference and told him that he would not be the first naked

man I’d seen. I’m sure he assumed that I’d seen my father, but

the truth was — I’d never seen a live naked man in my life!

I pretended not to watch him as he undressed, but I did. He

obviously wasn’t interested in watching me, and that made me more

than a little unhappy. But as I watched him, I quickly got over

it. His body was gorgeous!

He looked almost as strong as his horse and I’m still not

sure which expectation excited me more — riding naked or being

naked with him. As soon as I put my arms around him, I was no

longer in doubt. The feel of both hard bodies against my bare

skin was just too much, and as we rode, I let one hand drop

lower.

Today, when I masturbate, I still think about that first

afternoon and his wonderful mouth. My understanding of sexual

matters, at the time, was almost nothing. I didn’t even know

what a human male’s erection looked like. I barely had some

genital hair and I knew adults had much more. The only true

sexual thoughts I’d had — until that afternoon — were thoughts

about when I’d have breasts, like my older sister.

When I let that one hand drop, I had no idea what I’d find

and I still wonder what gave me the courage. He was soft and
(more…)

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Ali was house sitting for Mr. Ross and Mrs. Tracy Jordan. It was a hot
summer night and the air conditioning was broken. The Jordans wouldn’t be
home for at least another 4 hours so Ali stripped and went to lie down in the
Jordan’s bedroom. Before long she fell asleep.
The Jordans returned and found the sleeping beauty on their bed. She was
still asleep, snoring softly, but her hand was rhythmically squeezing one of
her lucious tits. The Jordans who were in their late 20’s were uncertain how
to proceed with this gorgious 18 year old. Tracy Jordan took the initiative,
dropping to her knees between Ali’s outstretched, widespread legs.
“You really are right, Ross,” Tracy said, hunching down to berry her face
in Ali’s still dripping cunt. “The girl does have one of the prettiest little
pussies I’ve ever seen. Look at it, just like an opening rosebud.”
Before Ross could inspect Ali’s cunt more closely, his wife blocked his
view and started to lick up the cream oozing from the girl’s fuck-tunnel. As
Tracy lapped, more cream came out. The woman plunged her long, slender, hard
tongue between the girl’s now swelling pussy lips, then worked it in as deep
as it would reach, while at the same time muzzling Ali’s stiffening little
clit with her nose.
The girl didn’t wake up, but there were signs that she knew, at least
subconsciously, that something was happening to her. Her hand tightened its
grip on her tit and began to pulse faster. She started to squirm a little bit
and a thin sheen of sweat broke out on her skin.
Mrs. Jordan resisted tonguing Ali to climax. Her intention was to get
the girl ready and eager for her husband to fuck.
“Okay, Ross, she’s creaming to beat hell, she’s more than ready.”
Tracy Jordan had a fantastic figure. Although she was only an inch or
two over five feet tall, her shapely legs looked much longer than they were,
and her tiny waist emphasized the womanly swell of her hips and the jutting
thrust of her big, round, still-firm tits. Her large areolas were a deep
pink, almost purple, and her nipples were as big and round as ripe cherries.
Her dark hair and complexion gave her an exotic, almost Indian look that was
incredibly sexy.
Ross Jordan was doubly excited. The sight of his goreous wife and the
young beauty in front of him turned him on more than he had been turned on in
a long time. His cock was now almost painfully hard and he was sure it was at
least an inch longer and bigger around than it had ever been. At least that’s
how it felt. And his balls were loaded to the bursting point. One thing Ross
had long been noted for, one of the things that decided Tracy to marry him in
the first place, was his endurance. He had been known to fuck for more than
an hour without shooting. He had tremendous control.
As excited as Ross was, he made his move slowly, deliberately, prolonging
the pleasure of anticipation for himself, and hopefully for Ali as well. He
did not want to either frighten or startle her. He was as interested in a
good fuck for her as he was for himself.
Ross hently fingered the seeping girl’s pretty little pink pussy. It was
soaking with her cream. He smiled to himself and got down on his hands and
knees over Ali’s beautiful body. Still denying himself the ultimate pleasure
of sinking his throbbing cock into her tight young cunt, he bent his head down
to lick her long-stretched, steely-hard nipples.
Ali exhaled a giggling sigh. She had been dreaming, dreaming that her
Prince Charming in the shape of Mr. Jordan was about to give her her very
first real fuck. Slowly, she opened her eyes and found herself looking
directly into Ross Jordan’s eyes. It took a moment before she realized she
was no longer asleep and dreaming. Then a wide grin split her face
practically from ear to ear.
“At last!” Ali murmured. “I’ve dreamed about you doing this to me for a
long time, and now it’s reall going to happen!”
Ali closed her eyes again, but raised her arms and wrapped them around
Ross, giving him a powerful young hug that crushed her jutting tits flat
against his chest.
Ross smiled at his wife, who was looking at him with what looked to be a
mixture of pleasure and envy.
“I guess we didn’t have to worry about how she’d feel,” Ross said.
Ali released her stranglehold on Ross and sank back down on the bed, her
eyes still closed. She stretched her arms down to her groin, rubbed a finger
along the oozing slit of her cunt, while tickling her hard clit with her
thumb, and then ran her other hand down Ross’ tight belly, into his thick
pubic hair, and then to his rock-hard prick. Her fingers wrapped around his
rigid cock and she began to slowly massage it.
“Christ, girl, stop it,” Ross complained. “I want us both to enjoy this
with me inside you, not shooting all over your lovely belly.”
“Okay, then, but do it!” Ali insisted.
Ross permitted the girl to draw the head of his riged cock towards her
slippery fuck-slot. Ali may have been inexperienced, but her instincts were
right. When his sleek purple cock-knob nudged into her lust-swollen cunt
lips, she slithered the cockhead up and down her cream-soaked pussy-slit,
savoring the sensuaous feeling it gave her, delaying, raising her desire to an
ever higher pitch before she urged Ross to sink his cock into her.
Rather than abruptly plunge his straining hard-on into Ali’s eager cunt,
Ross Jordan let only his prickhead slip betwen her cream-dripping cunt lips,
then he slowly moved his hips back and forth, gently working his throbbing
prick-knob in and out of her slipery, hot fuck-hole. This
erotic teasing made Ali cry out for more. Instinctively, she raised her legs
and locked her kees at Ross’ waist. When that did nothing to fill her
grasping, starving cunt, she wrapped her legs around his ass and squeezed,
trying to force the rest of his cock into her.
Ali was at lest partially successful. Ross did his best to prevent her
from ramming her cunt into his hips, taking the whole length of his cock at
one stroke, but he couldn’t keep up the teasing, slow-fuck action he’d been
trying for. Her hip movement and the strength of her legs forced well over
half of his riged prick into her steaming fuck-tunnel.
There was a reason why his cock didn’t sink all the way in. It had hit
an obstacle. Despite her athletic activities, Ali still had her maiden-head!
Frustrated at not having succeeded in getting Mr. Jordan’s cock all the way
in, Ali redoubled her efforts, banging on his ass with her heel, bucking her
hips up powerfully toward his. Tis time, it worked. Ali screamed as a
sudden, tearing pain pierced her where the ramrod cock forced its way through
her cherry. Then the pain stopped, his cock slid easily the rest of the way
into her tight, no-longer-virgin cunt.
“Jesus Christ, Ali! Why didn’t you tell me you were a virgin?” Ross
asked.
“Because,” Ali panted, ” I was afraid you might not fuck me if I told
you.”
“Did I hurt you badly?”
“There was just that one, sharp pain, Mr. Jordan. It feels really good,
now.”
It had been a long time since Ross had had a virgin, and he’d never
fucked one who seeemed so eager and was so lovely. Ali’s tight cunt was
gripping his cock, making it feel harder than ever, wearing away his wish to
make the fuck last. With the young girl’s firm, strong muscles fucking her
hips up at his, her cunt grasping his cock in a solid grip, and the intensity
of her desire and lust, Riss didn’t know how long he could hold out before
shooting his hot, gooey cum deep into Ali’s guts.
Ali wanted it, she wanted it to happen and happen soon. She didn’t know
how long she could take the tension, the torture of being so near to a massive
orgasm. She could feel the big shaft and head of Ross’ cock pistoning up and
down in her slippery, hot lust-juicing cunt. The sensation of Ross’ powerful
fuck-post slamming into her belly, filling her with a rising tide of
increasing desire was making her all hot and squirmy deep inside. Now, with
Mr. Jordan’s cock ramming into her, burying itself to the hilt in her
cream-soaked pussy, stretching her cunt lips, massaging her hard little joy
button of a clit, Ali felt the first quivers, the very beginnings of her first
fucking orgasm.
It started slowly, gently, with just a few little shivers of delight.
Then they grew strong, deep ticklings which made her shake a little bit
harder. His pistoning cock kept on driving in and out of her cream-steamed
cunt,
withdrawing until only the itp of the purple prickhead reamined inside her
slick cunt lips, then plunging down and down until the whole hard cock-shaft
was buried in her, right to the very roots.
Ali’s shivers increased and grew deeper. Little electric thrills started
to radiate out from her taut little nipples. Tiny lightning bolts of desire
shot out from her clit. With each stroke of Ross’ pumping cock, the depth of
Ali’s reactions increased. She started to arch her back, thrusting her hips
up harder, jamming them ito Ross’ groin, forcing the last absolute fraction of
an inch of his stiff prick inside her hungry, grasping, sucking cunt.
The girl was panting like a steam engine, sweat had broken out all over
her sleek, shapely torso. A furious red flush spread all over her skin as the
strenth of her climaxes grew. Little squeaky gasps came from her mouth with
each panting breath. Never before had she imagined such feelings. She hadn’t
even dreamed that anything could feel so good! The pounding of Mr. Jordan’s
rock-hard cock in and out of her hot cunt was making her tremble all over with
ecstasy.
Ross could hold back no longer.
“Jesus Christ, I’m cojming, Ali!” he grunted. “I’m coming, now!”
The girl didn’t answer, she just squealed out loud with joy as she felt
his cock harden even more, then a pumping wave move up it from base to sleek
purple cock-tip. Suddenly she felt something spurt out, splattering to the
very deepest end of her straining fuck-tunnel.
When Ross’ cum jetted into Ali, it triggered a massive eruption in the
girl. She screamed as her hips rammed into his. Her legs clenched on his
ass, forcing his entire prick deep between her cunt ips. An earthquake of an
orgasm rocketed through her body, setting her clit and her nipples on fire
with lustful joy, sending erotic heat waves sparking all over her body, down
the insides of her thighs, sendng the blood in a roaring rush through her
overloaded brain.
Every muscle in Ali’s body clenched and released, clenched and released,
as the ecxtatic waves of desire pulsated through her. She screamed again as
one final, gigantic spasm rocked her, shaking her like a dog with a rag and
then left her limp. She relaxed. Everything relaxed. Her legs stopped
gripping Ross Jordan and slipped off of his ass and hips. Her eyelids closed.
Her breathing diminished to irregualr, gasping groans. The twitching in her
muscles came to a halt.
“Aaahhhhh!” Ali moaned. “Now I finally know what all the fuss is about!
Wow! Until it actually happended to me, I wouldn’t, I couldn’t have believed
anything could be so wonderful!”

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