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i love nude girlsDear Sumi

Let me tell you some facts
There is absolutely no correlation between how much you have studied
and what marks you get. Moreso there is no correlation between how much
you know and the kind of marks you get. So stop harassing yourself.
Your aim should be knowledge always and their should be no compromises
on this.
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birthday gift

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I had come home from an out-of-town consulting trip, weary of
travelling and looking forward to a quiet evening at home with my
wife. My drive home from the airport was long and uneventful,
and only served to further tire an already tired body. I was
sincerely looking forward only to a good night’s sleep.
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Beach Surprise

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Once upon a time in the Land called “the city of Brotherly Love”, there lived a precocious young woman. Her auburn beauty radiated everywhere she went. To all who thought they knew her, she was quiet, shy and reserved. Little did they know of her “other” life when she went on vacation. This is the story of her gettaway
vacation to the Bahamas.
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Beach Babe

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Beach Babe

I can’t remember the name of the beach in Cornwall but me and my husband were driving around the back lanes one day this summer when we came across a footpath which led from a tiny hamlet, through a rather scruffy farmyard and down a long winding path to the most secluded beach you could ever wish for. I wish I could remember the name of it so you could go and copy what we got up to that day.
My husband is called Tim and he loves to fuck on the beach when it is really hot and sticky, so that we both perspire and squirm around in the sand, ending with a swim in the sea to wash it and all the spunk and cunt juice off us. Well this seemed the perfect day and we were both getting really horny as we approached the cliff tops and saw that there was no one else there! “Perfect…” said Tim as we negotiated the perilously steep steps down to the sand, “…take your knickers off.”
I love it when Tim is horny, just the thought of his cock thickening in his pants has me wetting myself and I did just as he asked, clambering down the last of the rock steps starkers, feeling the cool sea breeze against my hot and sticky slit. By the time we got down properly, Tim’s cock was sticking out of the top of his pants and was leaking that beatifully salty pre come that we women love so much! Amazingly only a few yards away from the steps was a cave which looked out on to the sea and cliffs around and also gave us a pretty good view of any one else who might have followed us down. Tim imediately took his remaining clothes off and lay on the hot sand in the entrance to the sea cave and started rubbing and stretching his now enormous member, waving it around for me to see and squeezing his thighs together with expectant pleasure. Tim was so positioned that I could easily straddle him and see out of the cave to keep nicks’. There was no time to lose as my cunt was sopping and really aching to be filled by Tim’s monster, so I parted my slimy lips and slowly lowered my self on to him. I was so wet, and he was so hard, it was difficult to believe. I was stretched to the limit and it was fantastic. I rode him for what seemed an age as he bit my hard nipples furiously and stuck fingers up my arse, his cock was magnificent and I was just beginning to lose myself when I realised that I had forgotten to keep and eye out for any one approaching. My heart quickened as I thought I heard voices but it was too late to stop and to be honest the thought of being found out didn’t bother me any more, all I wanted was Tim’s thick hot spunk in me. All of a sudden, out of the corner of my eye I caught site of a young lad and a girl walking towards us, deciding to throw caution to the wind, instead of covering up, I leant back and rubbed my fat clit hard and shut my eyes. Tim was unaware of anyone watching, as he was too busy fucking my hole, but when I opened my eyes, the couple were stood watching, the lad rubbing his knob through his shorts and girl sheepishly looking over his shoulder. All of a sudden, Tim came with yell, arching his back, shouting “fuck, fuck!” I pulled his thick cock out and sprayed the hot juice up my tummy, rubbing it in with the head. The couple looked gob smacked and hurried off!
Tim quickly fell asleep on the sand and I decided to follow the couple and finish myself off for them. I caught up with them around the corner, kissing and tugging at each others clothing. I walked brashly over, naked and with spunk smeared on my belly and oozing out of my swollen cunt and squatted in front of them to have a wank. Their faces were a picture as I rubbed jiz into my lips and quickly came!
Nothing was said, and Tim never knew we were seen but it was great! The beach is not far from Boscastle in Cornwall, just up the coast, you want to give it a try,but keep an eye on the approach path!

Beach

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We walk along the warm sandy beach. It’s early afternoon and there are only a few other people out. The waves roll gently to the shore, the sound mixing with the voices of some gulls nearby.We reach our place and spread out our blanket. Our place is a little cove at the far end and is partially blocked from public view by the remnants of an old break-water. It is very quiet and private. We embrace as we slowly remove each others clothes gently caressing each other as each item removed reveals our bodies. Leaving our clothes where they fall, we stroll down to the water together soaking up the warmth of the early afternoon sun. Having enjoyed a brief swim we return to our blanket. As our hands begin to explore each others body, we melt into the blanket now lightly covered with warm sand. Our lips meet,our tongues touch then back away. Your breasts salty now from the ocean water, quiver tentatively as my tongue brushes over them. My member responds to your demanding fingers. We continue kissing and caressing each other, our hands dancing lightly across our skin warmed now as much by our desire for each other as from the sun. As our passions rise, we embrace, and in that meeting join each to the other. Your body, responds to mine, molding itself to mine as I probe your secret place. Your body welcomes me, kissing me as I slowly fill you and then back out only to fill you again. We spend the afternoon thus locked in loves embrace, savoring each thrust, each kiss, and the tender agony of each near withdrawal. Obviously to all around us, we reach fulfillment and drift off to sleep. We lay undisturbed and together until the rising of the late afternoon tide and the gently brush of the wind remind us of other things and places. Then we dress and pick up our things and leaving our place as we found it, take with us new memories of the beach.–

An Erotic Weekend

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A Weekend of Lust

You call me on Thursday and tell me that you have planned a wonderful weekend away, and that you will pick me up at 4:00pm. I tell you that you only need to pack shoes or sandals and that’s it. My curiosity is peaked and I feel that I am getting a little wet between my legs, wondering what you have planned. North of Toronto, there are literally thousands of lakes and it is known as “cottage country” as everybody goes up to their cottages on the weekends. I know of a friend who has a very beautiful, secluded and well furnished cottage on a remote lake. It is mid-August an the temperature is in the high 80’s. We will be spending the entire weekend nude, as we get in-tune with each other. We arrive on the Friday evening after a 2 hour drive, and once we enter the cottage, you strip down to your birthday suit, and ask me to do the same. I put up a bit of a protest, but after you explain that there are only 4 cottages on the lake, I also strip. We unload the food and beverages, and decide to take a walk down to the beach.
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A Voyeur’s Day Fishing

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This story is involves a very hot day in the Midwest fishing at Tuttle Creek Reservoir while I was living in Manhattan, Kansas. I was on one of the coves on the West Side of the Tuttle Creek, bored hot and consuming ice-cold beerall was not lost. I had beer and could forget about the fish.
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A surfer in France

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It was a beautiful day at Cap Antibbe in the south of France.The temperature was extremely hot so I went swimming early in the morning. When I got out of the water there was the most beautiful french girl laying on the beach watching me. She had long blond hair and a smile that would melt your heart. I came out of the water when she motioned me to come over to her. She said to sit down and talk to her. I did and we must have talked for a good hour. She then leaned over and started kissing me passionately.we then started to take each others clothes off and make love. My hair is very long and blond too and as we made love the surf rolled up over us a few times. Our beautiful blond hair wrapped around each others tan bodies as we made the most beautiful love I have ever had. She started moaning in at and talking in at least four different languages. The most exciting thing for an American is when a women orgasms in another language. After it was over we put on our clothes and went in to town and drank champagne all day and ate seafood till we could nomore. I wanted to see her again and she said she would meet me again at the beach another day. When the day came I went to the beach early in the morning to meet her and at the spot where we made love was a rose and a bottle of really old cognac with a note from her. The note said to got to the public library and look at this old book of famous french people and turn to page 112. I did and there was a picture of her. She was a famous movie star of France. I read the bio on her and my jaw almost hit the floor. The woman I had made love to on the beach had passed away in 1937. My mind was simply blown. I went back to the beach every day to look for but I never saw her again. I often think about her and wonder about alot of things. I swear this story is true….till then Angelique.

A good way to spend the afternoon

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I said for her to use my body as her play ground, she is a former topless dancer, so that is how she starts off. I was down to my boxers for her dance (one song on the radio) After she took her panties of I had her slide my boxers off. This left me standing while she knelt in front of me. She used her mouth to get me fully hard. (This is really the only time I enjoy oral attention more than a well lubed hand job) She has said she only likes minimal foreplay (which I kinda miss) so we started right off in a missionary position, alternating between me holding myself up on extended arms or clinched tightly to her. My thrusting varied from slow strokes the length of my shaft to quick pumping. (up I can see my cock sliding in and out, close I can feel her arms around my back and kiss her face & neck) She moans in a wonderful way that is highly flattering. I wanted to try a number of positions so I withdrew and moved her to the edge of the bed so I could stand and pump her hard. After a bit she came around my cock and we tried a new position. I had her face me and put her knees on the arms of a chair this was not nearly as good as it sounded when I read about it so I had her bend over and continued for a short time. I decided I liked it on the bed better so she got on all fours and I got behind her. This is one of her favorite positions and she came only a bit before me. I had wanted to see how long I lasted so I had started a kitchen timer just before starting, and I clicked it off shortly after I lay back. (about 12:45, even with a little transition time and delay over 11 min of exertion the supposed average is 3 something and I did more than that in the best positions (proud)) We lay there and talked a bit and I put on a new condom that was mint flavored and she got me hard again. I didnt time this round done all in missionary it took a lot of concentration and hard fast driving but just after she squirmed and moaned to her orgasm I came again. After she talked about the euphoric feeling you get after orgasm and mentioned she had just doubled her options for dating but would have to use “toys” cause she never got off orally and only liked getting eaten as a prelude to intercourse. Well I have been slowly and steadily stroken while I wrote this and probably should go put a porno tape in the VCR so I can speed up my pace and shoot all over my belly . Thanks for reading.

3 women are better than one….

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This is about the best sexual experience I ever had…
It was a birthday party for a guy I know. He was turning 30 something. I was putting the moves on this girl all night when I finally got her into a bedroom..To my amazment, she would only agree to play if her friend was there too…To I ran( actually ran) out to find her friend…I told her the situation and she followed me back…
The three of us were just getting something going when another friend stumbled through the door…Her boyfriend ( the b’day boy) had passed out and she was horny & drunk..Knowing what was going on the bedroom, she decided to get some too.
I don’t know how many stories I’ve seen about group sex, but take it from me..Trying to fuck & suck three women is more than I could handle..I came in mouths, pussies & hands that night…I don’t even know whose was whose( it was very dark)..Come morning, I woke up with a hard cock and just slipped into the closest pussy….
The others woke up and it all started again…
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