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THE WIDOWER

Myron Baker was in a funk, his wife of thirty nine years had just passed away a month ago,
and he was still feeling her loss. They had always talked about moving to Arizona after they retired, but he could never go back there now, the memories of vacations with Lucille were just to painful to relive. No, he would move to Florida, they had a lot of nice retirement communities down there, and even though it was more humid than Arizona, it was still a lot warmer than his home state of Michigan! He also had made another decision, he was going to sell his tool and die business that he had run personally for over forty years. After the unexpected passing of his wife, he realized that time was a very precious commodity, and that from this day forward he wasn’t going to waste even one minute of it!!!

“I wish Cille coulda seen this,” Myron thought to himself as he sunned himself next to the Olympic size swimming pool at the Sol Vista Retirement Village just outside of Miami Beach. After only two weeks he had met a lot of nice people and incredibly, he had to admit he was having a pretty good time! He was almost dozed off when a high pitched feminine voice asked, “Is this lounge chair taken!?!” Startled by the interruption, Myron opened his eyes into the bright sunlight and squinted as he tried to make out who was standing in front of him! “Well,” asked the impatient voice, “is it taken or not!?!” “Uh, no,” he stammered, “sure, go ahead and use it, I’m here by myself!” “Thanks,” she replied while arranging her towel and then lying down, I’m Minnie Cohn, and your……..” “Uh, Myron, Myron Baker, glad to meet you, is it Mrs. Cohn,” he asked? “Was,” she replied, “I lost Stu over a year ago, moved down here to get away from all that, what about you Myron, you married!?!” I lost my wife six months ago,” he responded, “same as you, moved here to get away from it all!!!” She stuck her hand out and said, “Well, Myron, glad to meet ya!!!” For the next two hours they regaled each other with the stories of their lives, the laughing, crying, and sighing, it was all there, for each of them it was like a catharsis, it was just good to be able to actually tell someone how the other felt!!! At four o’clock Myron noticed his watch and said, “I’ve got to run a few errands, but if you’re free, I’d like to take you out to dinner!” “Well,” Minnie replied, “I’ll have to check my busy schedule, just kidding she said with a laugh, sure, dinner would be nice, it’s a date!!!” As Myron drove down the street, he couldn’t get Minnie Cohn out of his mind, and the last thing she had said, “it’s a date”, made him shiver a little thinking about that, he hadn’t been on a date in over thirty nine years!!!

They ate, they drank, they danced, it was a wonderful evening, Myron was attracted to this fire cracker from New York, and he felt that she liked him too. As they pulled into his parking space back at the Village, as everyone around here called it, Minnie reached out and placed her hand on his thigh and said softly, “Why don’t you come up for some coffee?!?” Myron sat on sofa while Minnie warmed up a fresh pot, and even though he was sixty four years old, he was as nervous as a sixteen year old on his first date!!! “Here we are,” she said, while handing him a steaming cup and sitting down next to him on the sofa, “I had a great time tonight, Myron!” “Me too, Minnie,” he replied, “I haven’t danced like that in a long time, I’m surprised I even remembered how to do it!!!” Minnie set her cup down on the coffee table and turned to Myron, and in all seriousness asked, “Has it been a long time since you’ve done “other” things, too!!!” He didn’t get her drift for a second, but when he did, he stammered, “Uh, well, it’s been a long time, yes, what about you, Minnie?!?” “Much too long, Myron, but I think that that is about to change!!!” With his coffee cup still between them, Minnie leaned over and gave Myron a soft kiss that seemed to last for ever! When she finally pulled away, there were two hearts that were beating a mile a minute,
and two smiles that told the whole story!!!

It was strange and wonderful watching Minnie undress, in over forty years, he had only seen his wife, but here he was seeing a new partner for the first time, and it was in fact very arousing!!!
“I’m not gonna do this alone,” she said softly, “don’t you think you should take yours off too!”
“Uh, yeah, right,” he stammered, while undoing his belt and letting his trousers drop to the floor
around his ankles! As he had been staring at her, she watched in fascination as he finally slipped off his boxers, and when his erection popped into view she sighed, “Oh, Myron, it’s very nice!”
They met each other in the middle of the room and embraced, while kissing each other for the second time that evening, but this time with more passion!!! Myron’s penis pushed against Minnie’s soft belly, while her large breasts squished softly against his chest! “Come on,” she whispered, while leading him by his erection to her bed, “it’s time!!!” Her mouth engulfed him, and he groaned out loud as she gently licked and sucked his cock head like it was a rare piece of
art!!! Between sucks, she panted, “I haven’t had a man in my mouth since my husband died, and I’d forgotten how good it can taste!!!” “Oh, god, Minnie,” he sighed, “you do that so well, I never thought this could happen to me again!!!” “Do you want to cum in my mouth,” she whispered?!? “I do,” he replied, “but I want you in my mouth when I do it!!!” “Oh, yes,” she responded, and quick as a cat, spun around and lowered her dripping pussy onto his mouth while
sticking his member back into her hungry mouth!!! Both of them moaned as they each pleasured the other’s genitals, and luxuriating in the wonderful sensation of being orally satisfied
while sucking on the other’s!!!

Neither one of them wanted to rush it, it felt too good to go to fast!!! Even though she wanted to grind her pussy into Myron’s open mouth, she kept it just off of his lips so he could gently tongue and probe her open slit! In an almost teasing fashion, he would let his tongue caress her bulging lips up and down her crack, while occasionally flicking over her erect clitoris! The slowness of his licking was slowly but surely driving her right up the wall!!! She on the other hand, was giving the head of his penis tiny little kisses and licks, keeping him right on the edge of the precipice, but not letting him go over it!!! The fury growing inside of her vagina had now built past the point of no return, and while only a few seconds ago she was in complete control of the situation, now her clit had taken over her actions!!! Almost involuntarily she forced her cunt hard onto his mouth, grinding her clit all over his lips in a desperate attempt to bring herself to orgasm!!! At the same time, her own mouth swallowed up his erection whole, wantonly urging him to ejaculate down her throat!!! Both of them were now on automatic pilot, urging the other with their insistent tongues to climax into their mouths!!!

It was hard to concentrate on what you were doing, on one hand your mouth was full of an excited sex organ, but on the other hand, your own genitals being sucked to ecstasy!!! It was Myron who gave it up first, but it was not without warning, as seconds before his orgasm he groaned hard into Minnie’s drooling pussy!!! God she was hungry for it, a load of cum in her mouth, it had been so long!!! The first blast hit the back of her throat causing her to temporarily gag, but she quickly rebounded and sucked down the following spurts with ease!!! Her pussy, now running on the ragged edge of climax, wrenched hard as her mouth became the repository for his torrent of sperm!!!

She rolled off of him, with both of them panting quietly, reveling aura of sweet love making!!!
“Minnie,” he said softly while rubbing her thigh, “I never believed in love at first sight, but I truly believe in it now!!!” With her hand finding his penis and caressing it softly, she replied, “Don’t worry, Myron, you’ll never be alone again!!!”

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School For The Well Hung: Part Two

Don’t worry, Mr. Vickers said softly to the newest enrollee at Private Prep School For Boys, your parents can visit you anytime they wish, and remember, Christmas will be here before you know it and you’ll be going home for the holidays!!! Yeah, that’s true, Brian replied, what I gotta think about now is the present, right!?! That’s the ticket, Jordan Vickers answered brightly, say, it’s about time you met your new room mate, don’t you think!?! Now forgetting about the fact that his parents had just dropped him off at school, he turned to Mr. Vickers and replied excitedly, Will my roomie be someone with the same problem as me, I mean does he have a large penis just like me!?! Why don’t you see for yourself, Mr. Vickers replied while punching a button on his desk to summon his secretary to send in Will Knight, the young man that Jordan had selected to be Brian’s new room mate!!! Brian waited anxiously as the door slowly opened and a thin young man about his size shuffled nervously into the room!!!
Come on in, Will, Jordan Vickers offered, I have someone here I want you to meet!!!
Both boys locked eyes for a moment, seemingly trying to feel the other out, but it was of course their huge penises that caught each others eye, and as they stared at the huge piece of meat hanging between the others legs, both of them immediately began to stiffen!!!
Well, well Jordan crowed, it seems as if you two have something in common!!!
Both boys turned bright shades of red, but as he usually did in these first meeting situations, Jordan came between the two lads, and very casually took each one by the cock and began gently masturbating them to calm them both down!!! Both of them sighed as the head master skillfully jerked their ten inch plus organs, and when he sensed they were about ready to shoot their hot loads, he quickly had stepped back out of the way and had them finish each other of by themselves!!! Brian grabbed Will by his huge pecker while Will was doing the same to him, and as they naturally leaned together and kissed each other passionately on the lips, their two erections spasmed hard in each others hand
while each pecker convulsed and sent a torrent of hot goo all over the head master’s office floor!!!
Both boys apologized profusely for making such a mess, but Mr. Vickers just laughed and said, It’s just a job hazard, what I hope is that you two will become fast friends, now Will, you’ve been here for a while so I want you to take Brian around the campus and
more or less show him the ropes, okay!?! Will nodded in the affirmative and replied, Yeah, that’s a good idea, let’s go, Brian!!! The two boys slipped out the side door to Mr. Vickers office, but before they were a mere ten feet down the hall Brian took Will by the arm and whispered hoarsely, I just love you big cock, do you mind if I suck it for you!?! Mind, Will replied, I thought you’d never ask, so after looking around to see if the coast was clear, Brian settled down in front of the slim hipped eighteen year old, and as his own penis became fully erect, he slipped Will’s huge head into his mouth and gently sucked him to another cum shattering climax!!!
Once back in their room, both boys just stood facing one and other with their huge peckers hanging down and the velvety heads softly bouncing of each other!!! Do you like getting it in the ass, Will asked quietly, I just love getting reamed by a huge one!?!
Doesn’t it hurt, Brian asked doubtfully, I mean look at the size of your pecker, it would rip me apart!!! Not if I’m careful it wouldn’t, Will said softly while reaching down to caress his new friend’s tight nut sack, I would never hurt you, Brian, all I would do is make you feel good!!! Now shaking like a leaf, Brian let Will lead him over to the bed where he had him lie down on his back with his legs spread wide apart!!! After taking a generous handful of petroleum jelly, Will slathered it into Brian’s ass crack, making sure to get a goodly amount into his tight little bung hole, and after making sure that his friend was ready, he slipped between his legs and pressed his huge head against Brian’s tight little twinky!!!
I-it’s gonna hurt me, Brian whined softly, I can tell it’s gonna be bad!!! Sush up, Will whispered, try and relax your asshole, sooner of later you’re gonna have to get ass fucked and it might as well be by me!!! Brian knew that Will was right, sooner or later somebody would pop his cherry, and having a loving friend like Will do the honors was better that having some over anxious maniac do it when he wasn’t really ready for it!!!
That’s my boy, Will whispered gently, it’s almost in, ohhhhhhh, there it goes, uhhhhhh, you’re so fucking tight!!! In Brian’s mind tight wasn’t the word for it, his tender little ass was being stretched like nothing he had ever experienced in his entire life, and even though he was trying to relax his asshole it burned like the dickens just to have Will’s enormous head barely inside of his virgin butt!!! He was just about to beg him to take it out when Will slowly but surely began stroking his meat in and out of his tight little bung hole!!! The pain was almost excruciating, but little by little a little bit of pain was replaced with even tinier pieces of pleasure, until almost like magic, getting his ass fucked seemed like the most natural thing in the world to do!!! H-how does it feel, Will moaned into Brian’s ear, you have the sweetest little ass I’ve ever fucked!?! Brian’s own pecker was now as hard as a piece of blue steel, and as he reached under his belly to jerk it, he gasped to his knew lover, F-fuck me harder and make me your bitch, fuck me in my hot fucking asshole!!!

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Even though he had promised to be gentle, Will had crossed the line of no return, and as if someone had turned on a switch in his brain, he began ramming his ten inches of hard cock in and out of Brian’s ass with an almost brutal ferocity!!! Brian couldn’t believe the onslaught that his poor little ass was taking, but even more incredible was the fact that ten minutes ago he was a relative virgin to ass fucking but now here he was on his back getting the fucking of his life and loving every second of it!!! The two boys were now on automatic pilot with Will butt fucking Brian into complete submission while he was wildly fisting his pecker in perfect time with each and every stroke of the gigantic young pecker
that was violating his hot tight asshole!!! Each of them was in such a state of sexual hysteria that neither of them even noticed when Mr. Vickers stepped quietly into the room, and with very pleased look on his face, watched Brian take Will’s hot load deep inside of his asshole while shooting his own load high on his belly an chest!!!
Will collapsed on top of Brian with his pecker still planted deep in his ass, and as the two of them nuzzled together in their post orgasmic glow, the head master pulled out his own cock and jerked himself to a hard quick climax, happy in the fact the two boys seemed to be hitting it off so well so soon!!! By the time he had put his dick back into his pants, the two boys were fast asleep in each others arms while their huge penises lay pressed softly together in a manner that would be the norm for the rest of the term!!! Jordan Vickers let himself out of the room and headed back to his office satisfied that both boys were on the path to happiness!!!

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Pantera XXX - The Perfect Tits

Pantera XXX’s Sexy Modeling Pictures

I was told today, that I have perfect tits. Don’t get me wrong, I love my tits but I was a little surprised when the photographer told me that I have some the best breasts he’s ever photographed. And trust me, he’s photographed a lot of tits. I guess they’re pretty perky and the shape is pretty round (not that I stare in the mirror looking at my tits) but they’re just average sized. Maybe not even average - but I’ll never get implants so don’t even ask.

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Pantera XXX - Kinky New Sex Toy

How’s all my perverted men doing today? It’s Pantera here and I’m feeling very horny today. I just bought a brand new dildo and couldn’t wait to test it out. Of course, I had to wait until my photographer could come see me. Today, he finally made it here and took a whole bunch of x-rated pictures of me using the new dildo. This dildo was a little different than most of the ones I own. It had huge ridges all the way around it and all the way down the shaft. It felt good sliding into my dripping wet pussy but it felt even better when I pulled it out. I could feel every bump and it drove me wild! I had to go so slow because it felt so good! It doesn’t feel like any other sex toy I’ve ever used. I had my first orgasm in under a minute and probably came three times before I had to put it down! It was so intense.

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Cute Blonde Shows Off

Now here is something you just don??™t see all the time on adult sites. This cute chubby blonde teen girl is not the type you would think of as a model. As a matter of fact this is exactly the type of girl you could run into while walking down the street. Here is a naturally beautiful girl showing off her timid, but sexy body

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Mmm Mmm Mmm Julia

This heaven sent cherry is quick in stripping of her denim skirt and underwear and laying down on the couch where, slowly, she spreads her legs and slides her fingers down to her butterfly which she rubs, flicks and dips her fingers deep into! This sassy little teen isn't shy in front of the camera and loves the fact that she can turn people on just by playing with her tight, teeny clam!

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Big tit teen has fun by herself

Sisi knows what she wants and she is exactly the type of girl who knows how to get it. When her boyfriend is not available to fuck her brains out she just takes matters into her own hands! This hot teen slut gets loud when she fucks her fingers and really knows how to rub her budding clit fast. Check out this hot blonde teens tits and they are nice and big and natural.

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Pud Pullin - Handjob Slut Fuck

I've got another exciting set of handjob video clips for you to enjoy today. Meet Nicole, a slut that's known for giving blowjobs, but today we have her up to something a little different. Check out this video gallery of this dirty amateur slut giving one hell of a handjob. You can tell it isn't this chicks first time giving a handjob. She gets right down to business - rubbing the lubricant all over his cock. This chick knows just one speed, her hands fly up and down his cock. She definitely can't wait to make him cum. In fact, it's almost like she disappointed that it's taking him so long to cum. But I can't say I blame the guy, I'd sit back and enjoy this handjob for as long as I could.

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Movie Gallery From Amateurs Club

Natasha doesn't really look like an ass virgin. She enjoys pumping the cock deeper and deeper down into her poop hole. Maybe she's just born with a stretchy sphincter. This is one hot natural anal slut.

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Tied up and fucked twink hardcore

Shark was sitting at home minding his own business when in burst Lory with a gun and a hard cock! Things get out of control very quickly as Lory first ties Shark up and then feed his steely hard cock into Shark’s open mouth. Shark loves the idea of being forced to submit to the more aggressive Lory and willingly gives up his firm ass to the other guy’s probing hard on. After a length bout of fucking Shark’s ass Lory finally explodes his cum all over the other boy! Very hot stuff that you just have to see!

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Both Ends Get Hammered

Cute girls getting stuffed hard is what we do at Gag-N-Gape.com and this little slut Ester loves to get it hard. Artur shoves his cock so deep down her throat it is like he's trying to rub her ribs! Her face turns bright red and the tears flow as he makes her take and hold his entire cock in her mouth. Then he fucks the hell out of her very tight little asshole and she gets so turned on you can actually SEE her pussy dripping wet! Ester gets gagged and gaped and we get to watch!

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Sexy teen babe fucking herself

I had heard rumors about this sexy teen named Dasha and how she could seduce anyone, she laid eyes on. My friends warned me, but I didn't listen. She had me under her spell, completely at her mercy, as I sat there beating my meat monster begging for just one pump in her precious pink.

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Hot teen teases in red pantihose

This girl cannot get enough of herself. She showed up wearing this incredibly sexy pair of red fishnet hose and it got my cock hard as hell as soon as I saw them. I tried to talk her into getting naked and I didn’t have much of a problem convincing her because this girl gets very turned on showing off her body. She took off her clothes and started stroking and spanking her clit as she built up to a satisfying orgasm. This teen girl really enjoys masturbating and I love watching her!

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Teen slut gets fucked in the tub

This pretty teen girl is just taking a nice relaxing bath when she is surprised by her boyfriend walking in wearing only a towel. At first she just chuckles about it but very soon becomes so turned on she just has to pop his cock in her mouth. She sucks his dick wonderfully for awhile before he decides the time to fuck is now. And this guy punishes her tight little pussy in several different positions while Dora moans and groans with pleasure. And when he can’t hold out any longer he blasts his hot cum all over her back! Good thing they are in the bathroom, it will be an easy clean up.

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18 With A D-cup

Ever since Amber could remember her tits were always bigger than anyone else in her class, and now as a senior she filled her
bras out to a very full 36D. All this big tit flesh ran in the family, as both of her older sisters were D’s and her mom and two aunts
were double D’s! It’s not as if they were big over weight cows either, the Wilson girls while not thin were nowhere near hefty, nice
and healthy is how her dad referred to her mom. That described Amber to a tee.

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Because of her obvious attributes, Amber received a whole lot of attention from the male species, and not just from boys her own
age! The male teachers always paid a little more heed than they did to other more normally endowed girls, and while Amber didn’t
overtly flaunt it, she loved to make the boys (and men) squirm around her by accentuating her ripe bust. Her favorite victim was
wimpy Mr. Fields the government (yuk!!!} teacher. Amber loved nothing more than to unbutton the top two buttons on her blouse,
go up to a seated Mr. Fields, then bend over to ask an innocuous question for sole purpose of giving him an eye full of cleavage.
She did this just to tease, really, not to cause any real trouble.

Trouble however is what Amber was getting into. With two weeks left in the semester all the teachers handed out progress reports
to let the students know where they stood grade wise. Amber had always done well in school, and her parents expected nothing
less than honor roll type marks. Everything was OK until Mr. Fields handed out the notices that fateful Friday afternoon. A D!!! She
was getting a D in government. This was not only bad, it was a disaster!!! Her folks might tolerate one C on her report card–but a D
would mean a one month grounding. No social life for a whole month! Amber decided that she would talk to Mr. Fields after the
days final period. If she pleaded with him maybe she could pull a C after all .

As the last bell rang, students began fleeing the school like lemmings jumping into the sea. Pretty soon the whole place was pretty
much empty leaving Amber as one of the few students left in the building. She hoped Mr. Fields would be alone as she approached
the government classroom. When Amber stuck her head around the corner of the door she saw Mr. Fields alone grading some
papers. She quickly unbuttoned the top two buttons on her blouse and entered the room. As she neared his desk Me. Fields
looked up from his grading and asked what she wanted. Amber, acting properly upset, told Mr. Fields of her plight, and although he
was sympathetic, he said there wasn’t anything he could do for her. When she heard this Amber began to cry. Jumping to his feet
Mr. Fields came over and put his arm around her to help her sit down. As he did this, Amber felt his hand casually brush across her
breast. At this point she had to make a quick decision. As she was crying she told Mr. Fields that something else was really
bothering her. ” It’s my chest, I feel like such a cow with these two big things stuck to me, everybody stares at me, I’m just a freak!”
At that she started crying even harder.

Obviously flustered, the teacher tried to console her by telling her she looked just fine and not to worry about what anyone else
thought. Amber replied, “That’s easy for you to say, you don’t have these ugly things on your chest!” At that point she made her
move and with a swift motion unbuttoned the rest of her blouse and stuck her boobs out towards Mr. Fields and said, “Just look at
how ugly they are, I’ll bet you’ve never seen any worse!?!” The totally stunned teacher just stared at the most spectacular pair of
tits he had ever seen, and while they strained against the thin nylon low cut lace bra, Amber’s dark nipples were clearly visible
through the nearly transparent material! Mr. Field’s wife looked like an adolescent boy compared to this!!! Seeing how confused he
was, Amber took the initiative and put his hand on one of her huge tits. She felt him try to pull away so she held on to his hand even
tighter, acting as if he were repulsed at the thought of touching them and cried even harder. He assured her that there was
absolutely nothing wrong with her and that he enjoyed touching them. She said she didn’t believe him and turned away as if to
hide them from him. As he again tried to reassure her Amber turned back around only this time she had unclasped the front of her
bra and her boobs hung free!!! Amber thought he might die of shock! His head was spinning! He tried to speak, but no words came
out and Amber then stepped up to him and said, “The only way you can prove to me that my boobs are not ugly is if you would
suck them for me.” With that she pushed an engorge nipple towards his gaping mouth! It was to much to bear and he dove in and
began sucking and licking for all he was worth. Although he was going a little wild, Amber had to admit he was a good tit sucker,
the more he sucked the wetter she got! She looked down an could see that a large tent had formed in the front of Mr. Field’s
trousers, so she calmly reached down and began to rub him through his pant. A wet precum spot quickly appeared at the point of
the “teepee”, and he groaned as he sucked and she rubbed.

She deftly undid his zipper and pulled out what turned out to be a very large cock. At the sight of it Amber dropped to her knees
and greedily began to suck the huge member, while Mr. Fields leaned back against the wall not believing any of this was
happening. Just as he was about to cum Amber looked up and asked if she was really doing D work? He shook his head no and
mouthed the word “A”. At that point she went down hard and sucked until he shot a huge load down her waiting throat. As he
became limp in her mouth his breathing returned to normal, and Amber stood up, cupped her tits, and began to twist the nipples,
making them stand out like two thimbles. At the sight of this Mr. Fields’ dick began to stiffen again, so Amber hiked up her dress
and slipped off her panties in one easy motion. She sat on the edge of his desk with her legs held wide open showing her wet
pussy and a thick dark mass of hair. With the licking of her lips and a nod of her head he was sticking that big prick deep inside
her. She came once just from his initial thrust, and he pounded her cunt with fast piston like strokes, until she came over and over
again! Finally he groaned and emptied another load, only this one was deep in her boiling pussy.

“You just earned an A for the next quarter,” he said, while she sat there with cum dripping out of her pussy!!! She thought of a plan
to get straight A’s–but that’s another story!!!

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Dafney Rock my World!

I just can't get enough of this nymph. She is steaming hot and drop dead gorgeous. Watch her as she strips out of her black lacey bra and panties then presses her tight gorgeous bod against the wall. Is she getting ready for a strip search? I know you wouldn't mind searching that tight toosh of hers yourself and then watch her drop to the floor and spread her tigh shaven clam just for you.

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Taste of Love

Taste of Love

by

Alicia Night Orchid

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(Copyright 2005 All Rights Reserved)

(This story originally appeared at Oysters and Chocolate. It was runner up in their "Hot Tamales" contest of 2006).

We begin with an amuse bouche—a delicate round of seedless watermelon floating in a ginger-shallot cream sauce, surrounded by emerald green cilantro oil. The watermelon round hosts a spoonful of sashimi tuna marinated in soy, ginger, garlic and chili, topped by a pale yellow mango crisp.

Wallace observes that he enjoyed a similar dish earlier in the summer. That sauce, however, was an anis emulsion, which he believes offered better balance. You have to respect Wallace, because he’s eaten everything and carries the paunch to show it.

Camille complains that her mango crisp isn’t really that crisp, having suffered the unfortunate fate of absorbing the tuna’s marinade. She finishes her second glass of champagne and prods Wallace for another. She’s wearing more jewelry than I own, but is unable to hide the look of someone whose age has caught up with her all at once. There’s a looseness to her flesh, as if she’s wearing her wrinkled skin as a body suit. It’s rumored that she once slept with Bill Clinton, or was it Newt Gingrich? Camille can be indelicate, but her palate is unmatched—so long as she remains sober.

It’s Laci’s reaction I’m interested in. I watch as the watermelon melts in her mouth. Her warm brown eyes, set wide apart in a tan, boyish face, flutter sensuously. “They should have sautéed the ginger and shallot in higher-fat butter,” she concludes. “The butter they used caused the shallot to caramelize and burn, overwhelming the delicacy of the dish.”

She’s an ex-chef at a three-star restaurant in Los Angeles and has been food critic for a major east-coast newspaper for the past ten years. Even Wallace is impressed with her observation and his loud harrumph confirms it.

“What do you think, Alana?” Laci turns her whole body toward me in a sweeping motion.

I think she’s the most self-assured woman I’ve ever met. I think her taste is impeccable. I think how wonderful it would be to kiss her, run my tongue across her perfect teeth, smear her red lipstick. It’s hard to resist the urge to lick the smudge of cream sauce from the corner of her luscious mouth.

“What makes the dish is the tuna,” I say, trying to sound more confident than I am. “Let’s face it, this is the most delicious tuna any of us has ever eaten and each cube is as perfectly diced as its sister.”

“No denying the tuna,” Wallace agrees.

Laci smiles condescendingly. We both know I’m a token at the table, the food critic for the local paper, while my table companions are international gourmands with a global following. “This is good tuna,” she admits. “Too bad the sauce overwhelms it.”

“Yes, I suppose that’s true.” Camille says, stifling a yawn, “OK, OK, I’m ready to move on. What’s next? Are we having the Sauvignon Blanc or have we decided on that overpriced Pinot Grigio?”

Laci winks at me. “I could probably teach you a thing or two.”

I wish she would and I tell her so.

* * *

For our first course, Camille and I have selected Pacific prawns on a bed of fire-roasted tomato risotto. The shrimp is sweet and tender with a hint of the open sea, the risotto creamy and rich. Fresh peas dot the dish’s surface, varying both the appearance and texture. A pinch of micro-greens adds interest and a surprising burst of flavor.

“Oh my God,” Camille tilts her head back and stares heavenward theatrically.

“It’s wonderful,” I say. “I love the peas. Crunchy on the outside. Like velvet on the inside.”

“The shrimp is perfect. And, there are even bits of lobster in the risotto,” Camille reports to the table. “Delicious, just delicious.”

Wallace and Laci have opted for scallops. A pan-seared cylinder of flesh resides on a bed of sautéed leeks. A beet juice reduction, a dazzling crimson concoction, criss- crosses the plate, reminiscent of a Jackson Pollack painting.

“Yes,” Wallace says. “Very nice.”

Laci nods. “My scallop is slightly overcooked, but otherwise it’s wonderful.”

Camille shoots her a glance. “Ah, yes, but you like it pink on the inside, don’t you?”

Laci smiles naughtily. “I’ve been known to.”

“I remember only too well.”

“Ladies, please,” Wallace intervenes. “It’s more than an old man can contemplate.”

Laci rolls a bite of scallop in the beet reduction, spears a leek round, and offers me a bite. “How do you like it?”

The scallop is like butter from the sea, the beet and leek earthy and sweet. I lick lingering juices from my lips. “Incredible,” I breathe.

Laci downs the rest of it in one bite. “Scallops should quiver on the inside,” she instructs, pointing her fork at me. “Otherwise, this is excellent.”

“Next,” Camille waves for the waiter. “It’s time for something more robust. We need a white burgundy or a chardonnay.”

Wallace fills her glass with the last of the Pinot Grigio. Camille takes a sip and leans near him, her mouth at his ear. She whispers something while looking directly at me. Wallace stifles a chortle, before sliding his arm around her shoulders.

“You are such a vamp,” he tells her, to which she merely nods in agreement.

* * *

Laci and I choose a butternut squash soup for our next course, while Camille and Wallace settle on the field greens salad augmented with poached quail’s egg and lamb’s tongue.

The soup, the color of autumn itself, exudes a tangy aroma of star anise, its texture smooth as the underside of your lover’s tongue. As the soup coats my throat I am sated and filled with longing at the same time. I consider discarding my spoon and drinking from the bowl.

Laci’s lips close around the spoon as if she’s sucking a nipple. She nods approvingly. “Oh, my. Now, that is just right. Simple, elegant, ripe with flavor.”

Under the table, she rests a hand on my knee and shoulders up, as if we are co-conspirators in a grand scheme. “Wouldn’t this be nice in front of a fire? I just had a wood burning fire place installed on my patio, next to the Jacuzzi.”

I blink to a fantasy image of naked flesh, dappled with goose bumps, backlit by a flickering flame. She’s a large woman, not obese, just womanly in the classic sense. Her breasts are pendulous, motherly. I imagine her ass—broad, white, and inviting as an unmade bed.

“Maybe you’d like to try it sometime?” I feel her fingers tighten.

“I’ll bring the wine. You make the soup.”

“Something like that,” she says coyly.

Across from us, Camille and Wallace are increasingly chummy. They’ve linked arms to share a sip of the California chardonnay Camille settled on. They’re laughing heartily at who knows what at this point. Camille quaffs her glass. “Watch out for her my young friend,” she tells me. “When she eats a peach, she doesn’t leave the pit.”
“Camille,” I feign embarrassment.

Laci is undaunted. “How’s the salad, Wallace?” she asks.

“The lambs tongue,” he says thoughtfully, “reminds me of a young man from San Diego.”

“He’s such a whore,” Camille says.

“That’s the pot calling the kettle black,” Wallace replies.

Laci’s touch rides a little higher on my thigh. I adjust the napkin on my lap and stroke the back of her hand with my fingertips.

* * *

Between courses, a dollop of lemon sorbet arrives to cleanse our palates. Someone, Wallace I believe, has ordered a peppery Zinfandel. A white wine leaves me edgy and wanting more, but the Zin warms me, fills me.

Once in high school, before declaring myself a lesbian, I allowed a boy to fuck me in his car, a used Ford Expedition that smelled of leather and cigarettes. As a precaution against any and everything, I was on the pill. Because he was a nice boy, I let him come inside, my legs spread wide, feet straining against the back of the front seat. The feeling of red wine hitting bottom reminds me of the sensation of his warm semen bathing the walls of my pussy.

For their main course, Wallace and Camille enjoy a veal loin swimming in a silky demiglace and accompanied by a parsnip puree and an assortment of wild mushrooms and truffles.

Laci and I have chosen the rack of lamb. The scent of rosemary and garlic rising from the medium-rare chops is like coming home from the woods on a winter’s evening. The pink of the flesh is like the pucker of a lover’s ass.

Wallace raises his glass in a toast. “To the chef.”

“To the chef,” we all repeat.

We watch as he inhales a bite from the tines of his fork. His expression is pure bliss. He chews once, twice, and then rinses it down with another sip of wine. “Oh yes. Yes, yes, yes,”

“Now, who did that remind you of?” Camille asks. “The young man from New York or that married fellow from Boston you seduced last week?”

Wallace shakes his head. “Neither, my dear. More like the tender loins of other boys when I was but a boy myself.”

“Tender loins, my ass.” Camille waves a hand over her dish, inhaling the fragrance of the mushrooms. “Oysters, porcini, chanterelles. Black truffles. It’s fucking sex on a goddamn plate.”

The folds of the oyster mushrooms glisten in the dim light and the entire restaurant is suddenly redolent with the truffles. I can’t look away and Camille reads me for the wanton little slut I am. She offers a taste from across the table.

“Oh, I can’t,” I stammer.

“But, you must,” she says. “Never pass up a chance encounter with a fat, black truffle.”

It’s like eating your lover’s pussy for the third time in the same evening, musky and familiar, and no sooner do the juices release in my mouth than they release in my satin panties. Oh, I’m slippery down there all right, slippery as an oyster in its shell. An oyster ready to be shucked and swallowed whole.

“This lamb,” Laci says, “is outstanding. Domestic for sure, not gamy like the Australian lamb Wallace and I had in Philadelphia last week.”

Her measured tone belies her surreptitious movements under the table. I’m still recovering from the truffles, when her hand takes mine and pulls it deep into the crotch of her wool blend slacks. “What do you think, Alana? Have you tried the lamb yet?”

Wallace and Camille are too engaged in their tenderloins and truffles to pay us any mind. “Not yet,” I manage, barely able to speak.

“You really should,” but when I try to withdraw my hand, she clinches powerful thighs together. “Here, I’ll cut it for you.”

Laci reaches across to my plate and slices a bite of lamb. As she feeds me, her forearm brushes my nipple through the silk of my blouse and she might as well have tweaked my clit. Thankfully, she and I are against a wall, and no one can see my hand caressing the fabric between her legs. She’s wet too. I can tell by the way the fabric glides across her slit.

Her eyes are on fire as she watches me devour the lamb. It’s strong, chewy, filling.

“You two, you two!” Camille snaps her fingers at us. “You can take the girl out of the bedroom,” she confides to Wallace, “but you can’t take the bedroom out of the girl. Look at these two lovebirds.”

I pull my hand away from Laci. “You have such a dirty mind,” I tell Camille.

“You wouldn’t have a clue,” she replies, “but you can find out anytime you want.”

“How’s the lamb?” Wallace asks me, saving the moment.

“Luscious, delectable, scrumptious. All these things and more.”

“You’re drunk to boot,” Camille says and tilts her wine glass in my direction. “Short ball hitter” she concludes contemptuously.

“I’ll bet she can go the distance,” Laci says.

‘But can she take you the distance? That’s the question,” Camille replies pointedly.

“Bitch,” Laci breathes into my ear. “Her, not you.”

* * *

Dessert arrives in a flourish of waiters and plates and decaf. Laci and I share a chocolate chocolate raspberry torte decorated with chocolate Grenache butterfly wings that remind me of freshly shaven labia. Some much fucking chocolate. I want to eat it off of Laci’s breasts. I want to melt it on her belly and drink it as it drips from between her legs.

Camille and Wallace are sharing an old standby, the Crème Brule. Camille feeds it to him as if he were a baby. His face has grown heavier, his voice more gravely over the course of the evening. “The cream," he mumbles between bites. “I love the cream, love it, love it, love it.”

“There, there,” Camille pats his back, rubs his shoulder. “Of course you do, of course you do.”

Laci grips my forearm. “We’re off to the Ladies,” she announces, pulling me after her.

“Sluts,” Camille calls after us. “You’re both sluts.”

It’s late and we’ve overstayed our welcome, even for food critics. The restaurant, including the Ladies, is deserted. Laci kicks open a stall, towing me along. Once inside, she kisses me, gives me a swirl of tongue, before pushing me against one wall and flattening herself against the opposite.

“Show me your breasts,” she demands.

And, of course, there’s no denying her now. I fumble with the buttons of my blouse, the front snap on my bra. My tits spill into my hands, white and firm, but no larger than passion fruits. “Milk them,” she orders me.

How did she know I’d do anything she asks? I squeeze and pull, gently at first, then more aggressively, watching her watch me. Her mouth is a perfect “O,” her eyes glassy. I’m dizzy, floating, suspended like an egg about to be poached.

“Feed them to me,” she breathes into my ear.

I cup a breast in each hand and offer them up, kneading as if I’m making bread. She graces first one nipple, then the other with her mouth. Sharp teeth nibble and nip. “Suck me ‘til I bleed,” I gasp. My ass thumps the toilet wall like a pulsating blender.

She steps away, face flushed. “Show it to me. I’ve been thinking about it all night.”

I lift my skirt, push pantyhose and panties down, step out of one leg. Below the stripe of curly brown hair, I open myself. I’m ripe and red as a blood orange, oozing juice.

“Fuck,” she says. “Turn around.”

I face the wall, panting like a bitch.

”Spread your cheeks. Show me everything.”

I’m beyond any semblance of modesty. This woman owns me. I thrust out my ass, rotating it, beckoning her. I spread myself for her like a cheap whore. She’s down on me that fast, her nose in my butt crack, her tongue in my cunt. While she laps at my opening, I finger my clit.

I feel it building, bubbling like a pot about to boil. “Oh shit,” I’m almost there already, sooner than I want to be.

It’s her clue to withdraw. She leans against the far wall again and wriggles out of slacks and a thong. She takes my hand and guides it between her legs. I love it that she’s natural, bristling with fur. The residue of my own syrup shimmers on her cheeks as my fingers find her groove. She’s so wet, it’s like dipping into a finger bowl.

Inside, her pelvic muscles tug and squeeze at my tentative digit. She pulls away and lifts my nectar-coated fingers to my mouth. “Taste me,” she says.

She’s salty and sweet at the same time, like Junior Mints and popcorn at a movie, and I want more. I drop to my knees, burying my face in the fur, kissing thighs and lips, running a tongue inside her crease. A strong hand on the back of head pulls me closer.

I penetrate her with two fingers, while the flat of my tongue circles her clit. This girl knows what her lover needs. This girl knows how to get her off. She’s rides my fingers, grinds against my face, whimpers out her fuck noises. I flick her fast and light with the tip of my tongue until a sudden sharp intake of air tells me that I’ve got her. Her come starts with a Yes, yes, yes, continues with a long spasm of her belly, and ends with the walls of her cunt rhythmically clinching my fingers.

When she’s seen it home, I nuzzle my way up to her throat. She holds me, telling me how beautiful I am, what a wonderful lover I am. I sink into her arms, those large, firm breasts. She pushes a thigh between my legs and I begin to hump while her hands clinch my ass. I’m beyond lust, in the fuck-drunk zone where the only way out is to come and come and come.

“Oh god, oh god.”

She’s kissing me and I’m grinding against her. Our nipples duel like swords. Our bodies undulate like batter in a blender. And, then I’m there and there and there, my face in her shoulder, my pussy slick and swollen and twitchy against her greasy thigh. When it’s over and she’s wrung every drop of pleasure from my body, she kisses me hard enough to bruise my lips. “This is just the beginning,” she whispers.

“I want to crawl inside you.”

“I’ll tell you when.”

* * *

Camille and Wallace have departed by the time we return. The busboys have cleared the table and the head waiter explains that Wallace has paid the tab, courtesy of one of the several periodicals for which he writes.

“Wallace always picks up the tab,” Laci says. She pulls a fifty from her wallet. “Our compliments to the chef.”

We hold hands on our way to the door. “I can’t wait to make you breakfast,” I tell her. Breakfast is something I can do. I’ve had plenty of practice on myself.

“What did you have in mind?”

“Eggs benedict, Bananas Foster, French toast. Anything you like.”

“An omelet with Gruyere cheese and chives works for me.”

“Strong hot coffee.”

“Definitely, and maybe a Danish,” she says.

“Maybe bagels and lox,” I counter.

“With capers, mascarpone, and diced red onion.”

“Definitely.”

Laci smiles and squeezes my hand. She flags a cab by twirling her panties in the air. We both laugh, giddy with the meal, the wine, the sex. I think this woman is going to like me—at least as long as the food lasts.

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