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He swallowed and confirmed it tasted good. After that we exited the bathroom and went back to playing Lego. Sorry, this story is a little short, so I’m going to repeat it. You will notice this is a story written by a man and that’s because It is. This is a story from when I was only nine. I was very horny at that age but for some reason had no idea how to masturbate at the time. I had no idea what porn was and only the basic ideas of sex. For some reason, diapers and pee were very sexy and so I would often go into the bathroom before a shower and pee on myself. Only once or twice was I horny enough to actually drink my own piss. I often used the handle of my electric toothbrush to anal play myself. This is all just to give a idea of quite how horny I was. My friend lived nextdoor and was like me though I’m pretty sure he watched porn. He talked about the naked news and sucking whipped cream off dicks and stuff.

The outside of the stores were not nearly as nice as the inside but still better than the sinister looking ones in the States. Some of the ones in Prague actually have a wall length photo of the products on the shelves for the people on the streets to get a picture of the inside. Many of the products were from the US and China as wells as from Europe. There were two attractive female store clerks who were in their mid to late 20s serving a classy dressed Czech woman who was a few years older. The two clerks were wearing white blouses which showed nice busts. I am sure that did not hurt in their hiring. I could see that a female customer they were both waiting on was evaluating dildos. I haven’t seen such classy women in the States shopping in adult stores. In the US I expect it is usually the boyfriends or husbands who would be doing the buying. Soon one of the clerks came over to me. “Yes,” I don’t know how know but they usually can tell. “My name is Dita, can I help you? I politely declined saying I was just looking.

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I could feel the taste of his piss, the warm liquid still was sticking there. I kissed it slowly, and then took it in my mouth. He was pissing and I had to drink it. To add to my turn on, I felt his hands were back on my ass. He parted my butts and tried to finger my ass hole. Everything was so perfectly rhythmic. His dick was still oozing out the last drops of his piss in my mouth. I had begun to suck on his cock by now, like I had seen in many xxx movies. I was enjoying the aroma and the taste of his skin, his cock, his piss, and probably his cum. I could make him cum actually, he pulled his thing out and inserted three fingers in my ass hole as if giving it a final touch of pain. He paused and kept them there for a while, and then slowly took them out one by one, relaxing my hole. He brought the fingers closed to my mouth, and gave me one of them to lick on to. I did jus that. He then took his hand to his mouth and licked and sucked on to all three fingers. This was an awesome day of my life. So many things happened so fast and in no time.

Although he will not technically be involved with the business I run, he has the right to order and use any of you as he pleases. ” He asked, staring down each slave, one by one. “Here’s your book, Winter.” Rusty said, passing Winter’s appointment book over to him. ” He questioned. “What book? “Your appointment book, it keep tracks of all scheduled meetings with clients.” Basil replied, glancing through his. Dazzle peeked over, looking glum. Basil looked back at him, noticing the look. It isn’t like I ask for him.” He hissed quietly. “What are you talking about? ” Winter asked, gesturing to the book. Basil looked away, appearing embarrassed. After a second’s thought he relinquished the book, handing it to Winter. The new slave skimmed through, surprised with what he saw. Four of the days had Basil listed as meeting with Master Petrovsky. “I don’t get it.” He said, glancing at his own schedule. “Nor on anyone elses..” Dazzle finished, looking at his own book. ” Winter asked before quickly turning to Basil. “Well, let’s just say Master has taken a liking to Basil.” Dazzle mumbled with a shrug, refusing to explain further.

Once Rita Lynn was lubricated; Jeff repositioned himself and inserted his dick into Rita Lynn’s pussy and pumped it passionately as one of his hands caressed her 40D breasts until he shot his load into her. Withdrawing from her pussy; her body was turned over and he entered her behind and fucked her shapely ass until he came again. Getting down off the table it was now John’s time to perform. The Cameras were rolling as John made the incisions in the lovely neck and began the pump and drain. Rita Lynn’s internal organs were filled with embalming fluid via the aspirating needle/syringe. The once lovely blue eyes were removed, the oval inserts were placed and the eyelids glued shut. The fillers soaked with insect spray were inserted and packed up her nostrils. The plug was inserted as deep as possible into Rita Lynn’s lovely throat and her full pouty lips were glued shut.

The second porn started to play and it was two guys kissing and making out. He turned to me, guys really do that he asked? I said yeah some do, some don’t. Some like to see the passion of sex, others just want to have sex with no connection. Me, personally I have to have the connection to go all the way with someone. Can I share a secret with you Steve? You can never tell you mom. He said sure, go ahead. I told Steve I had always been bi my whole life. The first person I ever had sex with was a guy. That I had liked it, but had not done it with a guy for a long time. He said it was cool that I was bi, and that he kind of thought he might be too. He said he liked pussy, but he dreamed of cock too. He had been thinking about what I had been showing him, and that was convincing him that he was bi too. I told him that was totally cool with me to be bi, and real men could be bi.

Will you take her call or not? ” That is my phone speaking to me. I programmed it to notify me of any forthcoming call in this manner. In a furious voice, like I am talking to an emotional human being, I respond, “Put the cow on.” What….did I just call Amber? The good thing is she didn’t hear me, otherwise she would have passed out the instant she overheard my insulting word: Cow! I must be imagining eerie things, am I not? I cannot exactly tell. Sweet mama is coming? I must know how close to Wotton she has by now advanced. In delight, I squirm noiselessly, and then interrogate, “That’s good news to hear, mom. So where are you? ” Before she answers anything, the door inside the living room slams open. I suspect that to be Julie, surfacing back from her house—from committing incestuous adultery with her stepson! Putting my phone down, I cry out, “Julie, welcome back.” I quickly place the cell back on my ear to finish my talk with mom. “Mom, are you still there?

Our club usually had 80-100 people every week. Very little seemed awkward. We blended in. Everyone blended in and we could all just observe, or casually meet new people with no pressure to go play. If you’ve read my last story you already know how sexual it got the very first time we spent an entire evening there. Well until we started a “massage thing” at our club. Ash and I had started advising massage as a therapy between couples in our counseling years prior to swinging. So it was natural for us to take our massage passion and skills to the club. I loved giving Ash a thorough massage in the club’s dark group room, late in the evening, while in front of the fireplace. She was always stunningly radiant with her oiled skin shining as the fire place light flickered all over her body. Also got a half a dozen squeeze bottles and various scented oils to mix in the bottles. Oh the aroma in the room was intoxicating! We eventually started going through one of those tins every month!