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Its hard for me to describe....the hot steamy sex that I had last night! It started so slowly...I never knew what hit me. I was visiting my Aunt Kates apartment building in Brooklyn , a large brownstone in a attractive location, when she asked me to help her with a tenant's water supply problem. Seems her sink was dripping underneath where the hot water pipes connected. Even tho the tenants were quite affluent the prices plumbers in NY commanded made fixing things yourself worth the inconvenience! Being a slim muscular man with a can do attitude I jumped at the chance to return Aunt Kates hospitality!

A few months ago my wife of three months, Adelaide, and I were relaxing in bed
after having made love. Adelaide snuggled up next to me and whispered, “Honey
would you like to fuck my ass tonight?” I looked at her, eyes wide in amaze-
ment, and managed to mumble an affirmative response. My lovely bride rolled
on top of me and with a devilish grin began to French-kiss me.

We spent a few frenzied minutes in foreplay ending with my wife lying on her
stomach and me nibbling on her delicious asscheeks. When it was time,
Adelaide moved to the middle of the bed and slowly got up on her knees,
resting her head on a pillow and lifting her beautiful bottomin the air. I
was sitting on the edge of the bed spreading lubricant on my penis when I
heard my wife call my name. (more…)

“Ohhhh, John, that was beautiful. So how’s your day now? Still
having a ‘bad day’?” I giggle.

“I’m having a wonderful day,” you murmur gently, a soft breathiness
coloring your voice.

“Wait till you see what kind of NIGHT you’re going to have!” I taunt,
giggling again.

“UH oh,” you smile in response.

“Oh dear!” I sigh. “I forgot. I brought home some work I have to
read before tomorrow. Why don’t I clean up this stuff from dinner,
and I’ll get started on that work. You could go relax, read the
paper, or take a shower or something. Sorry love, it’s just a few
hours of reading. I’ll make it up to you later if you are patient.”
You sigh as well, but smile when you detect the mischievous sparkle
in my eyes. “The nite is not yet over,” you think to yourself.

I begin to pick up my clothes in preparation to dress, and feel your
hand on my arm. “No honey, don’t put those back on. Go put on that
red and black thing, you know, the one with the black lace trim and
those little red ties down the front.” (more…)

I didn’t actually see the new neighbors moving into the house in
back of mine, but I sure hear them. I had been crashed out for
about an hour after a night of furious BBSing when the yelling and
banging began. I squinted at the clock — 6:00 am! I staggered to
my feet to close the sliding glass balcony door.
The lights were all blazing in the house across the back, so I
had a clear view of the chaos. Three men in brown coveralls were
racing around carrying boxes and furniture, getting in each
other’s way, doing a lot of yelling, dropping things and banging
into walls and doors. I was still in a foul mood, but when I took
a look down at the pool, I suddenly felt better. A lot better.
Two goddesses were standing side by side at the edge of the
pool, quietly conversing. They had their arms around each others
waists as they gazed into the water. One was a tall black woman
who looked like a cross between Grace Jones and Florence Griffith-
Joiner; the other was a shorter oriental woman with long black
hair that fell to her ass. (more…)

If I live to be a hundred, I will never figure out how strange
life can be. I’m a truck driver which isn’t the most common thing
in the world, but even stranger is the fact that I am quite
attractive. I’m five feet two inches, weigh one-hundred and
fifteen pounds, have blond hair and blue eyes. Every time I meet
a nice man, he asks me the same question men ask hookers. “How did
a nice girl like you get into a dirty business like this?” To top
it all off, I have four huge brothers who are also truck drivers,
and who have taken it upon themselves to protect my virtue at all
cost. So you can see why it might be hard for me to get laid,
especially by a good man.
I remember one man in particular. It is almost comical. He
buzzed me on the C.B. one afternoon while I was on a California
run, saying,” Breaker for the good-lookin’ blond that drives the
silver rig. If you’re within hearing, meet me at midnight at the
Stop and Slop on Exit 89.” His voice sounded nice, and I decided
to meet him. Like I say, it isn’t the easiest thing for me to meet
men in my profession.

I knew I was in for it when I met my wife, Mandy, at the
restaurant yesterday. First of all, she wasn’t late like she
usually is. In fact, she was there ahead of me, and had already
been seated. I liked the booth she’d selected. Mandy always picks
the booth that pleases her. It’s part of the privilege of eating
out, she claims.
At any rate, this booth was at the very back of the
restaurant. Immediately on the booth’s left was a huge window
overlooking a park. The window was at the very edge of our table,
so we had an excellent view of the rose gardens and any joggers who
happened by. (more…)

Archive-name: Solo/sohorny.txt
Archive-author: Nancy
Archive-title: I’m So Horney

from Intimate Acts

I’m writing this letter for a very important reason. I’m horny mexican slut. Horny
enough to know I’d like to get laid or at least fool around, but not
horny enough to take off my panties and play with my cunt. I know that
if I write to you and tell you how horny I am, I’ll get hot enough to
pet my latina pussy ’til I come.
Heres what I’m doing right now. I’ve got my pen in my right hand and
my left leg is up on the couch. I’m sitting at a folding table. I’ve
just now taken off my panties. I haven’t touched my cunt yet, but I can
veel cool air circulating around it, and it seems my clit is already
kind of hard. I think my cunt’s a little wet, too. I just ran my
middle finger up and down my slit, real gentle, not even opening up my
cunt lips. Mmmmm, I did it again, only this time I stuck my finger into
my slit. I’ts kind of moist, and when I sniff my finger I get the most
delicious sexual armoa.
Right now I’m holding my pussy lips open with my index and third
fingers, and I’m using my middle finger to rub my clitoris. Ooooh, It
feels so good!
My cunt’s pretty wet now, and I’m getting really excited. I’ve got my
make-up mirror nearby, and now I’m looking at my cunt, and It’s very
pink and shiny, and I’m going to sign off now so I can watch myself
masturbate . . .

Br, horny mamasita