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I had fancied him for ages. Could always catch a sly glimpse of him through the window of my office. He was the tallest of all of them – strong jawline, not too skinny and very quiet. The other guys… more ›
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I sat on the bed, still breathless from the orgasm. He stood over me grinning, hands on his hips. Slowly I pulled down his shorts. He was wearing what looked like Speedos with a huge erection popping out of the… more ›
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He was my first proper boyfriend. We met at university. Rooms on the same floor. Different courses. We’d fooled around a lot, but mainly fully clothed. Epic dry humping sessions over the summer at his parents house with jeans on,… more ›
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I had dated him 8 years previously. He lived with his parents which made sex conservative. It was comfortable with him. No danger, no thrills. Just clean uncomplicated sex. As a result I fucked someone else. And couldn’t really carry… more ›
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It was in the days when I wore a suit to work, the beginning of my career. I’d been on a residential sales course for two weeks with a bunch of similar thrusting young executives. We stayed in a hotel… more ›
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The room was cold, the air conditioning was on full blast and I shivered a little, my nipples hardening under my thin top. He said nothing but held my chin with his hand and started to kiss me, gently at… more ›
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His job was to watch the pool all day, a sort of downmarket lifeguard. Quite a good job I guess, one gets paid to ogle women – and men – in their swimwear all day. I wouldn’t say no. His… more ›
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He worked in a crisp factory. yeah, you heard right…a crisp factory. One week he’d smell a bit of cheese & onion, the next prawn cocktail. I know, right. He was my best mate at school’s boyfriends friend. I was… more ›
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I’d got dressed up for him. Stockings, suspenders – the works. He had no clue, he thought he was just coming over for dinner. As his hands started to wander his fingers felt the straps of my suspender belt and… more ›
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It took us a while to meet. He could only do pre-5pm, I’m normally working at that time. He’d asked me to dress sexily. At that time, I didn’t have much in my repertoire. I’d thrown away the stockings and… more ›