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Mary 1985

by cerection on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Take off your panties." "And do what with them?" "Take them off and give them to me." "No." We were at the Four Seasons restaurant for dinner, which may explain her hesitation. Henry Kissinger was a few tables away. Phillip Johnson, the architect who designed the place, was probably there for lunch. Jackie O was there the first time I went in 1979....

Fall 1974

by cerection on Aug 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Yougivegreathead!" I whispered to Terry. We were in my loft bed, having sex for the first time, with my roommate down the hall. "Hmmmm?" "You give great head." Hopefully a little clearer. She stopped. Shit. "What's that?" "Head. Oral sex." I felt like an idiot. Never before had the ridiculous term "head" come across my lips and I have no idea why I...

Mary 1990

by cerection on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Mary was wearing a green, one piece jumpsuit. I'd never seen it before, never saw it again. We were on the way to LaGuardia airport. She left work for a couple of hours to blow me in a taxicab on my way to some business trip; I would have been fingering her if it wasn't for the damn jumpsuit. These cab rides were often the only place we could get a little no...

Dance for Me

by cerection on Aug 30, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Dance for me." "What!?" "Dance for me." We were fooling around on the couch in my living room after work one Friday. I had just touched her breast through her blouse when I got the idea. "I don't even dance with you, I'm not going to dance for you. I don't dance." "Come on, it'll be fun." "For you maybe. Look, wasn't it enough last week?" I'd convinc...

Let Me Look At You

by cerection on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

"Let me look at you." "You already are," she said. We'd just gotten out of the shower and were just dressed. "Just stand there. I want to stare at your ass." "Don't, it's fat." Do all white women think their rear ends are fat? "I like it. Let me look." "Thank you." She paused. "You only say that because you love me." "I do love you. And I love your...

Why Breasts?

by cerection on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Susan was sitting at the kitchen table, looking, I don't know... I guess "perky" would be the word. "Your breasts look pretty cute in that T-shirt," I said, equally cheery. It was one of those V-neck things which extended just low enough that the barest amount of cleavage was exposed, unusual for Susan. It was hard to tell if she was wearing a bra or not....

Topless in Jeans

by cerection on Sep 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

There's something about a topless woman wearing just a pair of jeans. Especially when you catch her from the side with just a hint of the curve of her breast. I'm not the only guy who thinks so; just Google "topless in jeans" for a good time. (Top on and bottomless is kinda sexy too, but that's a whole other story.) Somehow, it doesn't matter how she looks...

More Than A Mouthful

by cerection on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"I know, I know, I know, 'more than a mouthful is waste.' But I want 'em, I want big boobies." She had her hands out in front of her chest like she was holding up a couple of bowling balls. It was a conversation we had all the time. Miss Tiny Tits didn't think her Double A's were sexy, and I got hard just thinking about them. We'd been sexing it up together...

1983

by cerection on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

I could never quite put my finger on what was wrong. But the fact remains that I fucked Jane for a year, we were actually going together, seeing movies, having dinner, the stuff you do when you go together, but I never told people we were seeing each other, and would even deny it when someone asked. Once, my former boss brought her up in a conversation --...

I'm Going To Sit On Your Face

by cerection on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She'd grabbed the flowers I'd brought, given me a deep tongue kiss and pulled me with her to the elevator. We were driving to meet a couple of her friends for dinner and she leaned over and whispered, "Let's come back to my apartment afterwards. I'm going to sit on your face." Hmmm. That was different. She was making the usual small talk but I couldn't rea...