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By The River, Part 1 
We were by the river down from Morgan's place. The week had started out hot, way past the century, and gotten hotter still. Each afternoon, when the sun threw shade from the scrubby bankside trees and the books were tired, our three households met up at Mog's swimming spot. There, we swam; talked over what we had studied that day or life after school and swam some more. Friday we had beer too....
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By The River, Part 2 
Sophie's hand was open, palm up. Across the paler skin between the pads of her fingers lay Tim's cock, a fat slug not sure of itself or its luck. Tim's balls were still within the stretched lacing waistband of his board shorts. The sun's glaring heat sun had grown as strong as it had been all day. It *****d me to slit my eyes. My lashes and the moisture on them diffused the scene....
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Camera 
The music was pretty loud, but the atmosphere was relaxed, nonetheless. This was, I think, the third or fourth time I had been to one of these parties. You had to pay to get in, but it was not just for this event. You had free drinks, and you had catered food. It was an awesome party, from start to finish. The first part of the party was this. The thing we were waiting on now, as the music blared. Everyone took off their clothes at the door, and gave their name, and their stuff was put away, so we could get it later, but once you had your clothes off, most guys just left them off till they left, because it was comfortable. It definitely explained the draw of nudist colonies and the like. Aside from having nowhere to put my keys, I liked being in the buff....
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Camera Man 
David walked into the main room to what used to be the back lobby of a theater. Now it served a different purpose. His heart raced in his chest as he walked past a small raised stage. For the moment, the place was empty. But his mind drifted back to just a week before. He had not had so much fun in quite a long time....
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Center Pleasure 
"Ok, we'll see you there." I hung up the phone and my heart started to race. I had been invited to be the center of the next party. It never ceases to amaze me how giddy it makes me feel when I find out I'm wanted as the center. I immediately started to plan what I needed to do to get ready and what outfit I wanted to wear. The outfit really didn't matter, since I'd be naked at the party, but it gave me the confidence to get there. If I feel sexy, the men get a better show. I had four days to get ready. Ugh... four days! I just knew Saturday would never come....
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Chelsea's First Bukkake Party 
I was so nervous as I waited for everyone to arrive. This was my first party and I could feel the butterflies flutter in my stomach. I was told to arrive about 30 minutes early so I could get the feel of the room and get into costume. When I arrived the host greeted me and handed me an outfit to wear. The skirt barely covered my round ass, and the buttons on the shirt stopped just under my large tits, leaving my ample cleavage exposed. Mark told me not to wear a bra or panties and to expect anything....
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Christie's Plea 
Mark and I were lying in bed late the other night when he asked me if I really liked being the center at his parties. I honestly thought that was a dumb question. I mean, didn't he see how much I enjoyed it? How I moaned every time I felt warm cum splash onto my naked body? And to top it off I surprised him not too long ago by joining the chosen girl in the foreplay in order to receive what I had been craving. Ok, so when he first told me about the fetish I thought he was weird. I'm a big girl and I'll admit it....
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City Folk 
I have not been in town long. I moved out here from the Great Plains... Kansas... A very backwater place where the biggest thing that ever happens is a beer keg and cow-pie bingo. If you don't know what that is, you are better off not knowing. Any way, I moved here to the big city, and out of the great Midwest... Into sunny California....
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Coffee 
Coffee with Sara was like breakfasting with a one night stand. She had been assertive on my doorstep. I felt the need to define some sort of relationship even before it began. Neither of us spoke was we walked the hundred or so yards to the mouth of the lane, turned the corner, walked a block and turned a second corner. She was taller than me. She walked fast. I cantered to stay at her side. She kept her eyes forward. I attempted, and failed, to compose some speech that explained my feelings to us both....
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Color Of Cum 
Mark was stumped. He couldn't figure out how to keep everyone happy and not go crazy in the process. I really felt bad for him, especially since I couldn't come up with any ideas either. We'd gone from just having the centers out and playing … then the cum rained to outside, or in some off the wall place that you wouldn't expect a bukkake party to be. Frustrated Mark and I collapsed on the couch and turned on the TV in hopes of getting it off our minds for a few hours at least....
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