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I couldn't imagine what she meant by straight, but she didn't say more until a few weeks later. We'd gone out to a late movie after one of the meetings of our support group, and as we walked back to the parking lot where we'd left our cars, we talked. "It's been a few months since I left Janet," Anne said, "and still, it's hard for me to face it." "You should call her up, talk to her," I suggested. "It's not that," she said, chuckling. "I've been phoning Janet once a week for a while now. What I can't do is imagine me living the rest of my life monogamously or without sex."

“I guess it’s about the same with me,” I said as I fished in my pocket
for my keys. “How come you still wear the earrings?”

She looked oddly at me for a moment before she answered. “They’re in
permanently; I’d have to cut them to get them out.”

Can you call it dating when neither partner is interested in making any
sexual advances? In March, a few months after Anne joined our survivors
support group, we started going out together. I think we were both
using our relationship defensively; by staying together when we were in
social settings, we could were shield each other from sexual pressure.

He put his arms on each side of her body, then around her hips and onto her
ass. He now had a firm grip on her, and was not about to give up his
position very easily. Keith could smell her muskiness now, her intensity
and sexuality turning him on just by being near him. He pulled her clit
near him and lightly licked her, running his tongue all the way down her to
the bottom of her cunt.
Terri jumped, and pulled herself away from his touches lightly, not really
wanting to, but she had to. “That’s not fair! I never even got into
position to do you!” she pouted. Keith didn’t reply, which meant that he
was using his tongue for other things, and she soon felt what he was up to.
Her whole lower half shuddered as his tongue entered her and his hands
grasped her ass. She knew this was going to happen, so Terri had to
concentrate. Letting her cunt move up and down Keith’s tongue, she grabbed
his dick and stroked it, lowering her mouth on the tip and sucking hard.
She could feel him stop for a second startled by the feelings she initiated,
but recovered and soon continued his oral advances. She thought, “Well, if
he wants to play that way…” grabbing his balls while slowly enveloping his
entire dick to her tightly placed hand on the base of his cock. Moving and
sucking at the same time, she could feel his pulsating thru her entire
mouth. While she sucked him, Terri was grinding her mound against Keith’s
face, wanting more. He was happily obliging, moving slowly into and out of
her mouth while licking her and tasting her sweetness on his lips.

Keith pulled away, regretting it the moment he did it. "I think we might have to do something about this, Terri. I'm getting kind of hot and bothered. If you know what I mean." She grinned, and knew exactly what he was talking about. Pushing him away from her, feeling his hands slip away from her body, she placed him squarely on his back. Terri made him put his hands on his side. "No touching! At least, not yet." she said with a grin. Looking at him, she turned away from him, and placed her ass in his view. She was now on top of his chest, facing away from him. Keith could feel Terri pushing against his chest, the dampness fairly dripping onto his body. She slid up his body, her ass a tempting sight as it slowly enveloped his line of sight. Terri lifted herself up and put her knees on each side of Keith's head, keeping her distance from his mouth. Keith, however, had other ideas.

Terri grabbed Keith's hand and pulled it towards her, placing it on her crotch, grinding lightly into his hand. He smiled and moved with her, feeling the damp mound below him, sensing her intensity. She caught her breath as Keith ran his other hand over her breasts and nimbly moved his fingers over her clit, her most sensitive part. His fingers circled her nipple, brushing against it, then seizing it and pinching it lightly, causing a gasp and a heavy breathing from Terri. He was teasing her, and she knew it. "So, the tables turn. Is it all that it's cracked up to be?" said Keith. "Oh, I don't know," said Terri, grinding yet again against his hand, making up for his lack of movement. "It's not that baaa.... uh!" Keith put his whole hand over her vagina and pushed deep into her with his middle finger. She shuddered as her sentence was rudely interrupted. She'll probably forgive me, thought Keith, if I do this...

Her mouth moved slowly up and down, working its way farther and farther towards his balls. Terri's hand lightly cupped his balls and squeezed gently. Keith's moan could be heard above the light music playing in the background to discourage listeners nearby. She had her other hand around the base of his cock, and as her movements quickened, so did her hand. Her mouth moved upward while her hand moved down, and the motions were synchronized so that all Keith could do was to feel the pressure build up on his groin. Terri sensed this, and when she thought Keith could take no more, she slowed, gently removing her hand and mouth from his body. Keith shuddered as Terri lightly brushed her hand past his quivering dick.

"Ah, could you slow down a bit, please?" Terri complied. Her movements up and down the shaft of Keith's dick slowed, and he looked visibly more relaxed. She smiled and sped up quickly, enjoying the look in his eye, the tension felt thru her hand, the heat from his body. Keith gasped, and she slowed again. "Now, that's not fair now. There's a hands-off for you for a reason, and if you keep this up, I'll have to break it." "Well, you'll have to do what you have to do, eh?" replied Terri, a mischievous grin on her face. "And then the results will be more... interesting." With that, she moved away from Keith's face and plunged towards the rock-hard penis in her hands, still being caressed and gently handled. Taking him in her mouth, she ran her tongue around the head, sensing Keith's excitement, and then took him into her mouth as far as she could go. She was still an amateur at this, even though she had done this many a time with Keith (and others). But she still had a certain "flair" for oral sex, and Keith told her this repeatedly. She never believed him, and this sort of bothered him. But not too much - it made her work that much harder. Keith could deal.

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It was summer, and like all girls love to do, she went to the
beach.

She was proud of her body, and she took care of it. From her wavy
brown hair that feathered lightly in the breeze, to her long,
beautiful legs that drew appreciative glances, she was happy with
the way she looked. She was proud of her flat stomach, and firm
breasts. Her nipples were large, and she loved how they drew a
man’s attention when they poked through her blouse. Or in this
case, her bikini top.

Laying in the hot sun, she worked a little more sunscreen into
her brown shoulder, and turned up her radio. (more…)

They worked me over on each side with their tongues as well as their hands and
bodies. I fondled Alyssa’s ample breasts, feeling their swelling roundness,
their weight in my hands, as I had so often dreamed of doing before.

Their attentions moved farther down my body to the region of my hips. With a
light, feathery touch they teased my throbbing cock. Jenny raised my cock up
and they both bent down and kissed a deep tongue kiss, with the head of my
cock in between. The feeling of two slippery tongues writhing around the most
sensitive part of my body was almost too much to bear and I groaned
involuntarily. They broke and Alyssa looked at me with a wicked smile. Then
she glanced over at Jenny who nodded briefly. Alyssa crawled astride my hips
and I knew what she was up to.

She slowly guided me into her and then sat down on my cock, forcing it deep
into the slippery warmth of her body. I reached up and held her to me as I
began to pump with slow rhythem. Jenny wasn’t left out, as she kissed Alyssa
and fondled both her and me. I felt just a twinge of jealousy at this
unguessed side of Jenny’s personality but the mood overpowered everything else.

After a few minutes she said, “You always did know how to get to me. But now
I’ve got something for you…”

“And what is that?” I asked. Then Alyssa cleared her throat and I looked
behind me.

She had finally shed the blankets, throwing them off the bed completely. In
the semi-darkness I could see her in all her naked glory. My eyes roamed over
the magnificence of her body, from her flowing hair to large, inviting,
hard-nippled breasts, to her wide hips to the dark mystery of her crotch. This
was the body I had seen and held in hundreds of idle erotic dreams now brought
to glorious reality. I turned to Jenny and said, “Are you serious?”

“Love,” she said, “Since our high school days Alyssa and I have shared almost
everything, both good and bad. You’re one of the good things that we’ve been
waiting a long time to share.”

I didn’t have time to say much else before Alyssa made me lay down with a firm
hand. She gave me a deep kiss that suddenly made my heart pound like an
overworked compressor and took my breath away for a moment. I reached out and
explored her body with my hands as she was exploring mine.

Suddenly I had two sets of hands caressing me as Jenny joined her. I lay back
and enjoyed the unbelievable sensation. And, to my astonishment, I saw that
they were caressing each other as well as me. I would have to ask Jenny about
the extent of her “sharing” with Alyssa at some future time but I was enjoying
myself too much worry about it now.

I moved my attentions from Liz's breast down lower. I slowly, lovingly made my way to the curly tuft of her pubic hair. Without warning I plunged down between her legs and began running my tongue along the cleft of her pussy, first on the outside and then slowly, tantalizingly working my way inside. Liz began to gasp and moan as her hips started pumping. Alyssa suddenly said, "God, this is so great!" in a high, excited voice. I was inclined to agree, but couldn't say anything as my mouth was already busy. Liz must have been as excited as me, because it took her much less time than usual to build up a full head of steam and before I knew it her gasps grew in intensity and she suddenly stopped as every muscle in her body locked in an intense orgasm. Slowly, slowly she relaxed and released a long sigh of contentment. I crawled back up to lay beside her and she her tight until the shivering subsided. See Liz Vicious Naked Pictures

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I kissed her, tracing delicate lines down her cheek to her ear and then down to the base of her throat with my open mouth. I could feel her shiver at the sensation as I undid her pajama top with practiced ease. I felt a little self-conscious. I had never made love in front of an audience before, not one in the same bed. I could feel the heat of Becky's body pressed against my back and it seemed to increase my excitement tenfold.

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"Oh, god, it's so wonderful to see you again!" Alyssa told her. "And you, too, Tom." she added as an aside to me. When I lived here in Portland I had visited here a lot with Jenny, and whenever neither of them were watching I often scoped Alyssa out head to toe. At twenty seven years old and 130 pounds she'd never win a beauty contest but that didn't mean she wasn't damned attractive. Almost as much as Jenny. Her extra weight was distributed perfectly both above and below the waist. She was the sort you could cuddle all night long and never get tired of it. It always had been a mystery to me that she didn't get any dates but her priorities were different, I guess. I would have purely loved to get her in the sack and often thought of it but I could never hurt Jenny that way. Didn't mean I couldn't dream, though... They chattered on for the longest time, oblivious to the late hour. I just sat quietly on the couch and tried to keep my eyes open. Finally, Jenny yawned (it looked forced to me) and said it was time to get some sleep. Fine by me. Even Alyssa's body was failing to keep me awake anymore. Tells you how tired I was.