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Saturday Morning Alone 
I didn't think I was naive. Or petulant. That's what my boyfriend called me. Just the sort of accusation that makes a person petulant....
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Special Moment 
Agreeing to this was her deepest fantasy. When she was shown the stage and explained what she would be doing, it did not take a whole lot of coaxing to convince her to perform. She was told she was to be the object of desire for a room full of horny excited men and they all would get off to her beauty. But there was a catch. And that was that she would not be able to lay a finger on a single one of their handsome bodies. No matter what....
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Steel Center 
Mark called me and asked if I would mind being the center at another of his parties. The very next one actually. I started to say yes, but he interrupted me. He said it was outside and while it was out of view from the roads and such, there still might be some folks that could see, if they tried. At first I thought no, but after thinking about it for a few seconds I changed my mind. What was the difference if someone else saw me? I mean there were fifty or so men at the parties on a regular basis, so what's a few more? Even if I don't get to feel the rush I get from having cum spurted onto my body....
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Steven's Fetish 
It was a dark and stormy night... Ok OK, so it wasn't really. I just wanted to get your attention. Actually it had been a beautiful day made more so after I received the purple invitation to a party. It had been a rough day at work despite the warm sunny weather. I'd been working hard on a huge merger. We're talking about millions of dollars. That type of money can get to a guy, even if it isn't his. Hmmm probably more so since it isn't his. Anyway... it went well with only the few minute details needing to be hammered out....
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Surprise Party 
I got a call from my boss. I had a bachelor party to do that night, kind of last minute thing and they wanted a girl that would do anything. That girl was me, Mina. The party was being held in the huge room behind the strip joint. I've never been in there, but what I'm told it's the old show floor and when the business grew, they built the floor I dance one renting the old one out for private parties. I was relatively new there and this was only my 3rd party....
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Suz 
I kept my eyes closed. I tried to keep from wrinkling my face. Was Beth watching me? I could feel Trish's big sister gaze upon me. I made myself ignore it. I wanted Beth to be watching. I wanted her to be thinking about me....
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Table Dancin' 
Mina and I were out gallivantin' the mall when she asked if I wanted a bit to eat. We pulled into the Ruby Tuesday's at the end of one of the long branches at the mall and sat down on the same side of a booth. After we gave the waitress our order of chili fries and cheese sticks Mina leaned over to me....
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Tease 
I came out into the room, and the guys were already standing around, talking and getting some food and rinks. I always felt so comfortable, in a room with this many guys, because they all knew they could not touch me, under any circumstances, and I was walking around in a very alluring, almost saran-wrap tight mini dress. It was so much fun to tease them. I looked around for Jeremy, who I knew as Jackal online before I met him. He was the one who got the place set up. I found him online, and he got me in touch with some of his friends, who shared an interest in bukkake....
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The Aerie, Part 1 
From the back verandah we could see along the river in either direction. The house itself had been unprepossessing when built. In the half century since the natural botany of the ridge had first crept into and then invaded at a rush all pretence of a garden until the building was invisible to the birds or any other doyen of the waterway....
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The Aerie, Part 2 
It was a game for Mary and me, spying upon the goings on across the river. Just a titillating frippery for a pair of aging amateur ornithologists ending the day on their rear verandah. I panned my binoculars across the spit until I found the pair. Mary had called F2 plump. I would have said curvaceous, top and bottom. She had darkly olive skin that, where it folded about the curves of her midriff, reflected chocolately. As I sharpened the focus I wondered if she had Australian Aboriginal or Mediterranean ***** or both. A few hundred miles north early Italian immigrants and indigens had kept company as the established Anglos refused to have anything to do with either. What might her history have been?...
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