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the elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other's arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.

I have always felt that being 35,000 feet above the ground in metal cylinder full of artificial air was not natural. That is why at age 45, I have yet to set foot on an airplane. I would be perfectly content to go through my entire life without ever getting on an airplane. I have managed to travel extensively in my life to places that can be reached by train, car, boat or foot. I do not feel like I\'m missing out on anything. Why did my mother have to severely break her hip while on her cruise to Bermuda? Why does she have to have the same fear of flying that I do? When I received the call last week that my mother was injured on a sightseeing tour in Bermuda, I knew instantly that I would soon be flying across the ocean on my first flight. As her only guy, it is my responsibility to go and retrieve her and bring her home. I hear the flight attendant announcing my flight as I sit at the bar. Maybe I can grab some dinner and jump on a later flight. Mom will be ok for one more day without me, right? OK it\'s time to go - after I have one more drink!

I want a kiss?
Hey guys, tonight I hope to share great things with you all, enjoy good company, perhaps a good chat and why not play around a little, not like you? Feel my whole body on your own, feel my vagina pink against your leg while stroking my back, as my nipples get hard on your chest and feel like my breath is stirred and since I can not keep your hands off your cock and make it take inside my vagina, phew I think I warmed too ... because better not come to my room and had a great time?

Que rico un beso?
Hola chicos, esta noche espero poder compartir grandes cosas con todos ustedes, disfrutar de una grata compañía, quizás una buena charla y porque no, juguetear un poco, no te gustaría?? Sentir todo mi cuerpo sobre el tuyo, sentir como mi vagina rosa contra tu pierna mientras acaricias mi espalda, mientras mis pezones se ponen duros sobre tu pecho y sientes como mi respiración se agita y como no puedo aguantarme las ganas de coger tu verga y ponerla dentro de mi vagina, ufff creo que me calenté demasiado... porque mejor no vienes a mi sala y las pasamos genial??

Habíamos salido dos veces y no había pasado nada, ni siquiera un beso. Pero estaba todo dicho.
Vamos a su casa, es de tarde. Me encanta ir a su casa, mucho más que a un hotel, porque siento que conozco más de él al conocer su casa. Pensé que su casa iba a ser un desorden caminando, pero me equivoco. No sólo está ordenada, sino que tiene mucha onda, es muy linda. Nos quedamos en la parte de abajo (la habitación estaba arriba), hablamos, me cuenta cosas de la casa, toca el piano un rato, escuchamos música, tomamos algo y comemos. Constantemente nos tirábamos indirectas, pero ninguno avanzaba en concreto, era un juego y estaba bueno jugarlo. Porque los dos sabíamos que si estabamos en esa casa y solos era para algo, sin embargo jugábamos siempre al límite, haciendo retardar el momento del primer beso, de las caricias y del sexo. En un momento discutíamos no sé que tema de actualidad, en el que no estábamos de acuerdo, estabamos sentados al lado el uno del otro, estaba re cebado, le toco la pierna y le digo: pará escuchame a mi ahora. Me dice: no me toques porque me excito, y sigue con su punto de vista. Me empiezo a reir y me dice: claro, todo en su momento: no soy de piedra, si querés debatir debatimos, si queres coger, cogemos. ¿Que querés? me dice. -Debatir sobre actualidad, obvio, le digo. Nos reímos los dos, el juego estaba claro, era ver quien aflojaba primero. Y seguimos discutiendo.
En un momento pasa al lado mío para encender una lámpara, me roza apenas el cuerpo y me dice: uh, que cerca que pasé....Yo me muero de ganas de tirarlo arriba del sillón pero no lo hago y le digo: la próxima pedime que la prenda yo, así no pasás tan cerca...
Así estuvimos un par de horas hasta que me dice: ¿querés que te muestre la parte de arriba de la casa? está la habitación arriba... Le digo: parecés un vendedor inmobiliario. Nos reimos y subo. Sube atrás mio. Sobre la cama había un libro del CHE y uno de Dostoievsky. Me acuesto en la cama y me pongo a leer. Se me queda mirando. Le digo: ¿no se puede leer? Me dice: sí, claro... Se saca los zapatos, se acuesta al lado mío y comentamos unas fotos del Che. Al rato dejo el libro en la mesa de luz, él pone música, apaga la luz, prende un velador y nos acostamos uno al lado del otro mirándonos fijamente, comiéndonos con la mirada, deseándonos. Nuestras bocas están a escasos centímetros la una de la otra, sin embargo no nos besamos.Lo sigo mirando fijamente y me empiezo a desvestir sin dejar de mirarlo por un segundo. Cuando estoy en ropa interior me siento arriba suyo y le digo: ponete cómodo, como si estuvieras en tu casa...nos reímos y nos besamos por primera vez, nos acariciamos, nos tocamos, nos sentimos, nos disfrutamos, nos deseamos, nos compartimos, nos excitamos, nos recorremos, nos susurramos, jugamos, jugamos, jugamos mucho. Y el intervalo fue genial, caricias y más caricias, mis uñas apenas rozándolo, haciéndole erizar la piel, y sus caricias en mi espalda y entre mi cuello y mi oreja y el olor a sexo metido en nuestra piel y en la habitación.
Y cada encuentro duraba horas. Horas de previa, horas de cama, horas de mimos post, sólo el deber y el reloj rompían la magia que había en esa casa . Y cada encuentro terminaba así:
-Me vas a tener que echar para que me vaya de acá, le digo.
-¿y quién te dijo que quiero que te vayas? Dice él.

So after school last wednesday, I asked him if he could tutor me. Going over the skits and work that we would receive in the near future. He actually smiled at me and gave me the 'up and down' look. I was wearing a shorter skirt than normal because of the heat and the mandatory white button down shirt but he seemed to take more notice in my legs and thighs. Mr. R turned his chair towards me and told me to sit on his desk. Not thinking much of it I leaned my backpack against the side and slid my way onto the desk. He placed his hand on my inner thigh... "I only have time right now this week" his eyes failed to pull away from where his fingers resided. I breathed in. Hard. "I have time; I need this" I replied looking at him as he glanced up at me. "What can you teach me?" He stood and leaned into me, his breath gracing my lips. "Faust" He replied, his hand moving up my thigh. Tracing his fingers along the crease of my 'V'. "The main characters goal is to seduce a woman with words... and with touch" plunging his fingers into my underwear he began to rub at my clit. Gasping I gripped into the papers on the desk. How should I react? Push him away? but it felt so good... instead I spread my legs a little more as he entered three fingers into me. Mr. R leaned in then kissing me lightly. Then pushes my lips apart with his tongue.

I want a kiss?
Hey guys, tonight I hope to share great things with you all, enjoy good company, perhaps a good chat and why not play around a little, not like you? Feel my whole body on your own, feel my vagina pink against your leg while stroking my back, as my nipples get hard on your chest and feel like my breath is stirred and since I can not keep your hands off your cock and make it take inside my vagina, phew I think I warmed too ... because better not come to my room and had a great time?

Que rico un beso?
Hola chicos, esta noche espero poder compartir grandes cosas con todos ustedes, disfrutar de una grata compañía, quizás una buena charla y porque no, juguetear un poco, no te gustaría?? Sentir todo mi cuerpo sobre el tuyo, sentir como mi vagina rosa contra tu pierna mientras acaricias mi espalda, mientras mis pezones se ponen duros sobre tu pecho y sientes como mi respiración se agita y como no puedo aguantarme las ganas de coger tu verga y ponerla dentro de mi vagina, ufff creo que me calenté demasiado... porque mejor no vienes a mi sala y las pasamos genial??

I have always felt that being 35,000 feet above the ground in metal cylinder full of artificial air was not natural. That is why at age 45, I have yet to set foot on an airplane. I would be perfectly content to go through my entire life without ever getting on an airplane. I have managed to travel extensively in my life to places that can be reached by train, car, boat or foot. I do not feel like I\'m missing out on anything. Why did my mother have to severely break her hip while on her cruise to Bermuda? Why does she have to have the same fear of flying that I do? When I received the call last week that my mother was injured on a sightseeing tour in Bermuda, I knew instantly that I would soon be flying across the ocean on my first flight. As her only guy, it is my responsibility to go and retrieve her and bring her home. I hear the flight attendant announcing my flight as I sit at the bar. Maybe I can grab some dinner and jump on a later flight. Mom will be ok for one more day without me, right? OK it\'s time to go - after I have one more drink!

have a sister who is 7 years older than me, so that as you will realize, their hormones started to take effect long before me, but when I was in my sexual awakening, I started very timidly to know, andnknow, touch me ... I all that.nnIt happened six years ago, we went on holiday to the home of an aunt and uncle, and limited availability of beds, I had to sleep with her, was that night, who first played with my libido, my own sister, clear She was sleeping, so I took advantage on the night to run my fingers over his pajamas, in the area of ​​her vagina, I was touching her for over half an hour, but I stopped for fear of waking.nnAlready in our home, I started thinking how to continue with the game, I only knew ... so I figured that I would go to her bedroom, when she was fast asleep, for it is difficult to wake up in the middle of the night, in this so was I entered her bedroom quietly snuggled next to her, and the first thing I did was take off her bra, then started playing with her nipples, which were large, but not my taste, but that does not bother me, and my fingers squeezed and massaged them. Then I put my hands in her panties and her vagina, feeling all her pubic hair, and her vagina which stimulate started, it was then that she made a strong move, I almost died of fright, believing that awaken and I would be making it with my fingers, luckily it was not, it was only an accommodation in bed, but had been ideal to stimulate his anus, so I had no choice but to massage her anus.nIt was the second time he touched, but the first to go as far, and so long continued, almost half past one.nnThe downside is that she and I lived in the same house, I am far from it, but every time I agree our parents house, quietly entered her bedroom while you sleep and play to feel my own orgasm, taking care that not wake up in the act.nnToday I have 19, and I can say that there is nothing better than being with a woman sleeping, but that is enjoying the time I do not know if my sister knows that touching while sleeping, but never ask him.

the elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other's arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.

Some time ago I sent a experience with my love, today I want to make memories of a couple of summers with one of my loves of juventod.ç
It all started when we were little, and as I said live on the banks of river, about 10 cousins ​​getting together daily for the summer holidays.
The ages ranged from 13 years 18y. Normally a piece tenaimos away in the yard where we undressed, I recreated there watching my older cousins.
In these wanderings I met my cousin George in more privacy.
I invited him to go out in a boat on an opportunity, reaching a deserted island, entering the pot between cattails. Without realizing it we lay in the sun and talk, not knowing how we were masturbating, as my desire to receive their nectar were tremendous, I proposed mamárselo, reluctant at first did not want to but her fever was such that he accepted subsequently had a great ejaculation, leaving me stuck in semen.
As I suggested he liked to repeat again another day, that's how we started together to this forsaken place again, there petted him, making 69, which he liked, and started a daily, yendolo to find his house every day, no suspected as it was summer.
We got home in my bedroom desvistiendonos sole giving free our sexual debauchery, being penetrated by him as I was to him too.
This was taken as a habit, even the whole family went to the beach house on the shores of the sea, there could not be together at night and there was only one common dormitoriio, but we walked to a rocky indulging our carnal instincts . There was an almost inaccessible rock formation where we gave vent to our passions.
Inventavamos Poses on the rocks, often savagely penetrated went without compassion, but happy to be by him.
Winter came and vacation arrived this period, often seeing us again. One time I went to his family home to see my grandmother, who would occasionally stay with them a few months, I happened to say goodbye the most preposterous, close the front door inside, dirijiéndome the bedroom where my grandmother was staying because they do not know where he slept, waited there patiently until everyone went to bed and I under the bed, so that was a nightmare until we all slept carculé, (have a bungalow), as the floor was cement produced no noise, but was all by likely to be surprised because the aunt slept with his door Abiera, and my cousins ​​with their door closed, but seguro.Me slid under the bed like a snake crawling out into the dining room, leaving me there undressed colocármela quickly ordered clothes for anytime, I went to her bedroom and opened the door quietly watching him not to move my aunt was left at an angle to see it, I closed and went to bed, was incorporated surprised and scared doing silent and lying next to him, was a divine night while her brother was next, went out, got dressed, and at about the 5 am I went to my home, with great satisfaction.
Then an older cousin was getting married in Puerto Montt, (this happened in Valdivia, Chile), all excepting he traveled, as I could go I managed to do a task to his house, and left alone while the aunt was going along with the other relatives, also waited pacientem, entity until he returned, which he was surprised to see me in the dining room, there had nuiestro time sex, and then lleveé to his bed, back to my house at dawn, and therefore miss the good marriage party and all of my cousin, but worth it.
Always always giving completely both had a dark little body well built, with a enviable cock.
With the passage of time we grew apart, never married today we have referred to anything as we have seen, but I plan to go to the load again, I'll be there as I was telling them '
My next, will be an account of my initiation to the 3-4 years old.
All comen'zo when we played in the yard where we lived before come to us on the banks of river