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Spanish Holiday
Tiffanie strays into the arms of an older man and has her first threesome experience with another woman.
It was only a few weeks ago now that I blurted out through tears that I had been unfaithful to my partner whilst I was overseas. We had discussed marriage in one of […]
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Fuckin Thanksgiving
The snow had come early a sure sign of a bad winter. Living in the mid-western United States you quickly learn that snow storms can kick up out of nowhere last for hours and take days to recover from: all the perks of living in the mountains with none […]
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She explores her sexuality.
‘Alessa David’s found a nice secluded place just out of town where we can go and sunbathe in complete privacy. Would you like to join us?’
‘What do you mean “secluded?”‘
Jennifer having just come from having a shower was wearing only her robe.
She let it […]
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A first time for Jeremy and Jenna.
Jeremy grew up in a nontraditional family. His grandpa and his great uncles were all mechanics that traveled pretty much around the nation. They were always accessible to multiple sights enabling them to go to multiple jobs and repair fix and upgrade all […]
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The sleeper HAS awakened.
‘Jennifer do you remember me mentioning a nice secluded place where we can go and sunbathe in peace?’
‘Yes.’
‘Would you like to go there tomorrow?’
‘Oh yes.’
‘It’s quite a way off the beaten track so what do you say we rent a couple of bicycles to […]
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Elle wants to borrow him.
Chapter 4: Elle
Becky and I came into the room expecting to see a party in progress. The music was loud but there was only Will in the lounge chair guzzling a beer and Elle sitting at the table with a beer and snack […]
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She fantasizes about a hot guy from Oz.
“I still can’t believe I am doing this!!” The thought keeps running over and over in my mind as I scan the departure and arrival board watching for his plane to come in. I find what I am looking […]
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John and Tracey go to the pictures.
John stepped from the bus at the stop near the bottom of Rowlands Rise and looked around. This was a part of town he didn t think he d ever been to before and everything looked strange to him. He liked things about […]
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He sees Malati bathing
This happened when I was a little over 18 years of age. I had just finished school a few months back and had joined the University of Delhi for my baccalaureate in Physics. It was late October time and the weather was at its best in the […]
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Just in time, Justin learns; sex is like poetry.
If the world were to be
a blossoming plum tree.
I would pick but one
and that blossom you
I will hold cherish and love.
By Justin.
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I can not believe I have to re-write that love poem Justin said as Rose laid the paper […]
It is the summer of discontent and this is assumed by the conclusion of the sloth- sloth being the angry pre-years of high school. Graduation day brings sincerity of glee in the minds of all the seniors (still ‘technically’ unable to buy a beer) at the handshake administered by the administrator and the paper diploma stuffed in the other hand. Caps fly high in p.s. freedom.
Harold feels the humid brush of the discontent more than most would acknowledge to ponder on one of the lowest of the low-species meter in school. The last day among reptiles and amphibians from the thirteen year stretch isn’t closing soon enough. Nothing will keep young man Harry around the school premises once he is congratulated by all his “peers” and “teachers”.
Then through the commotion of over three hundred families congregating in the faux stadium Harold B. Carter spots her Mrs. LoGuido whom when she taught him in English 11 was Ms. Petrolli yet ended up dating his math teacher from the same grade. This was so recent not many students recognized the two talking rather closely in confidence. Harry noticed and the notification drove his inner-drive to daze and tears. True she never expressed lustful intentions but then he wasn’t quite legal or appropriate for such thoughts. It is graduation day for Harry eighteen and leaving the shit hole that has consumed him and now in his midst was Mrs. Petrolli the only little spark back from mid-muck memories aged to thirty and with a man. Still.
“Hi Ms. Petrolli.”
“Oh hi Harold I would assume you didn’t hear I got married last July.”
“Oh yeah. Uh congratulations.”
“Yeah. So I guess this is it last leap from this place.”
“Sure is. You doing anything this summer?”
“Not much I guess just keeping Pete company. Yep just about that.”
“Ok see you.”
“Wait do you have a ride home?”
Funny she asked that Harold’s entire family had gone to Jamaica and he would’ve joined but not enough money for tickets meant no go. His friend Jimmy was supposed to attend and instead got caught up in druggie affairs with his brother and friend.
“Nah I’m probably going on the bus-”
“Come on I’ll drive you we can make a quick stop at my house and we’ll get a bite to eat k?”
Startled Harry was yet in full understanding of what the invitation could bring forth. “Alright I’ll just grab my diploma- here- let’s go!”
Mrs. Petrolli er LoGuido’s car was a bright beet red medium sized Camry with almost a scent of cilantro and jasmine right on the dashboard. This smell kept the graduate in a semi-trance all through the towns to her house- 1221 Graniard Ave Apt. 22D (22 was the top floor). An apartment it was revealed and it was in a good part of the county on the good floor with the functioning elevator. Smoothly things proceeded to the door then inside to the first real woman’s apartment Harold had ever seen. Relatives aunts and cousins could not compare to the tranquility the essence of Sheila Petrolli-LoGuido’s domicile.
“You might as well take off that gown I’m going to get changed make yourself comfortable Harry.” She said that last word almost in a sultry accent and with a certain level of authority.
“Cool.” He watched the brunette walk into the room and removed the totally blue cap and gown he had worn for three hours relieved and-
The lady of thirty brunette hair chestnut eyes and classic lipstick smile stands in Harold’s sight with only white panties on nothing more or less. Is Harold awake? Is he having flash flood dreams at his computer desk- no this is reality at its core.
“Ma-ma-Mrs. Logui-”
“No don’t call me that never again. I haven’t the courage to say this until now but I’ve had a crush on you since you stepped in class that first day. I married Pete mostly for the money and I know I can get more out of him when I get my divorce set through.”
“Uh-Huh” I said with wide eyes “I don’t know then if this is such-”
“Oh come on Harry honey I know you’ve had a thing for me for these years you just knew to keep legal distance and now: (grabs Harry’s crotch): you’re hard as a monument.”
Harold had redness come to his face yet was able to mutter words “Oh yes Sheila I’m guessing I can call you that I have been pining for you all this time I just-”
His words were cut off by Ms. (soon to be) Petrolli’s swirling tongue darting to Mr. Carter’s mouth the two dangling in a flesh dance and in a walking embrace towards her bedroom. He tears off his own clothes pulls down her panties to reveal a clean shaven beaver slit in glistening beauty.
“Oh yeah my well hung graduate stick me all the way I need it oh oh yeah!”
She said this with a finger playing her clit like piano keys on one note. Harry moved her arm to the side and glided it in like a plane making the final landing way on the pavement. Only this then was repeated again again and again.
(What fills the teenager’s testosterone driven noggin is the joy of her being his first lay.)
This dance this mambo of the shroom and clam was in an infinite space of mind for the young Sheila and younger Harold and the infinity had the juxtaposition to last as long as the gods commanded. Or until-
“Oh god oh oh fuck ah ah ah Harrrrry Ah yesssss ahhh baby yesss!!!!” “Oh yeah oh Sheila here it comes oh oh yeah there is goes ah ah ahh yeah!”
The sounds of positive reinforcement crowd them in a few ecstatic moments then gasping for air and the sweat….
It is twenty minutes after the loss of banality in Ms. Petrolli and Mr. Carters’ relationship Harold knows this for certain. Naked he stands up and looks around her room as she sleeps. He opens one drawer and finds in it something in peculiar meaning a vibrator a playboy and ah oh a few staples pages of paper with writing. It reads:
I wasn t really sure what I wanted.
I had to go skiing.
Maggie was there in her ski kit looking fabulous and with a number of boys staring at her with puppy dog expressions. Her eyes were slightly puffy and her lips more pronounced than I remember. My scars from the night before were a sore cock a scratched back and a loss of innocence hers were apparent for all to see (or was it just me?)
She asked Rob and I to ski with her and Barbra and Timmy. Our instructor was ill and they were trying to find people to look after us. We would be fine with her – of course she would look after us.
Timmy went off with some other boys leaving the four of us.
We skied with Maggie close to me all the time sitting with me on chair lifts and pressed close to me on the train or in the gondolas. Her hands ran over the outline of my cock in my ski pants whenever she could. She whispered that she loved me and wanted me to make love to her tonight. That she wanted me to cum on her belly and breasts and deep inside her. She said she could see my cock straining to get into her and that tonight she would be my teacher again.
I was amazed. I was 18 years old sitting next to a woman three times my age who was describing in graphic detail how I was going to invade her body while she worshiped mine. I was excited erect and already that ache was back again.
Barbra and Rob were equally enthralled with each other. Over lunch of pasta and red wine which I have to say I had not really acquired a taste for they giggled and held hands it was obvious that they had fucked each other and that Barbra knew what had happened between her mother and me.
It was cold but the intimacy we all shared helped keep us warm.
After lunch Maggie made it clear that she had had enough on the slopes and was going back to the Hotel. Barbra announced that she and Rob were going to do their own thing and would see us later. I knew that I would do anything that Maggie wanted I was slightly drunk rather tired and had a deep ache in my balls.
It was a long ski down into the village through the trees. The sun was shining and the sky blue but still it was desperately cold. We skied in silence being passed by other skiers and overtaking some. Maggie was an excellent skier and while I had skied since I was 4 I was nowhere near as good as she was. I followed behind her her skiing effortless fast and slightly dangerously. She knew the line perfectly and was not worried about vertical exposure or the steepness of the slope. Her hair flew out behind her as she schussed an especially steep and narrow path. Suddenly she turned off the piste and into the woods. I followed skiing fast past trees following Maggie who I could hear laughing as she raced down an ever steeper slope. Inevitable I fell and shouted for her to stop. After retrieving my poles and putting my ski back on I followed her tracks down.
Maggie has taken her skis off and was squatting having a pee. I could hear the sound of her pissing and see the yellow pee cutting into the snow. Her pink bottom contrasted with the snow her dark crack offered an invitation that I was not sure I could accept. She pretended to be embarrassed accusing me of sneaking up on her but I could see that she was assessing the situation and that the grin on her face was warm.
Take of your skis – and come here –
I did as I was told and looked up to see Maggie kneeling with her naked ass in the air.
Her black crack and cunt were on display.
Fuck me like a dog …. shag me like a bitch on heat …. my pussy wants your cock …… …. fucking fuck my ass … NOW
She was panting as I unzipped my ski pants and took out my cock. Pre cum dripped from the tip and I knelt in the snow and positioned myself at the entrance to her cunt. I peeled back my foreskin and started to penetrate her she pushed back and I drove into her as hard and far as I could. As ever she was soaking wet. The effect was immediate Maggie came gushing her cum all over my cock and balls. Her face was in the snow and she gasped and muttered. My hands pulled the cheeks of her arse apart as I drove into her spurting my cum in her sopping wet cunt.
The whole thing took no more that 30 seconds or so. The energy that had built in us both all day needed to be expelled. It had been. I watched her as she scooped a handful of dry powdery snow and let it fall on my cock. The contrast was agony. She blew the snow away and licked up what had melted mixed with her cum and mine.
Clothes were replaced and I sat against a tree with Maggie between my legs her back to me. She was still shaking. Her head was leaning back on my shoulders as if she wanted my support and strength. She pulled my glove off my right hand and pushed it inside her ski jacket. I cupped her warm breast feeling her erect nipple.
Oh God! I hope this never ends she sighed. We kissed her tongue gently dominating mine. Her sighs and whimpers indicating just how satisfied she was
We somehow made it back to the piste and then to the hotel. Maggie and I had tea together before going up to our respective rooms. I was looking forward to a shower and siesta. But when I got to the room the door was locked and from the noise inside it was obvious that Rob and Barbra were going at it hard.
I did not want to go to Maggie s room. I wanted time alone and time to think.
I went down to the bar and sat in a comfy chair. My thoughts were coldly logical. I was no longer a virgin. A woman who seemed to pee every time she got excited was fucking me. I was being used and educated. My cock was sore. I was tired. I was lucky and I was unlucky. I was unsure what to do. There were five days left of this holiday.
I ended up ordering a series of rum and cokes and having brief conversations with the people who drifted in and out of the bar. Finally at about 6:30 Maggie came looking for me.
She looked at me and asked me if I would like to use her shower. She said she knew where Barbra was and it seemed wrong for me to wait for them to finish.
In her room we said nothing. I looked at the bed and remembered what had happened there last night. I was surprised to see my clothes on the bed and a white towelling dressing gown and towel waiting for me. I stripped naked and walked to the shower. Hot water was my only thought as I washed.
I knew Maggie was going to join me. I felt her slide in beside me and her mouth plant itself on mine soft and warm smelling of toothpaste. Soap was applied to both our bodies a slippery lather on tits cock and cunt. Her hands went straight to my cock and balls and she knelt in the shower. I kept my eyes closed as I felt her tongue tease the tip of my cock. I was hard immediately and expected to feel her warm mouth take me deep in her mouth. Put instead she started to slowly run her hands up and down my cock increasing her grip and wanking me slowly and deliberately. The water from the shower was running down my body onto my cock. Maggie s hand eased my foreskin back and as the rush built in me she opened her mouth and swallowed my cum as it shot from my jerking cock. She dribbled some out of the side of her mouth for me to see and the shower to wash away.
Maggie was insatiable.
That evening I explored her even further. No part of her body was reserved.
My cock was sore and I was quite sure I could not go again. But we left the shower and fell wet onto the bed. She dried me and kissed me all over. She rubbed some soothing cream onto my cock where it was red and raw.
Eventually we made love again. It seemed to last for ages. Again it was a wet affair. Maggie s ability to gush and keep on gushing was I thought quite normal Sally had been a gusher as well. Only Sarah had needed time to get wet and lubricated
Maggie treated this session as a lesson. She coached me to give her more and more pleasure. Her demands were made in a firm and insistent way. Go slowly my darling – Don t cum yet Fuck me Fuck me fuck me . Play with my nipple Kiss me there. Harder harder harder . Pull out and spunk on my tits God I love your cum
She said she loved it when I was behind her spooning with my cock deep in her pussy her long hard nipples in my fingers. She made me pull the cheeks of her arse apart and tease her by pretending to withdraw running the head of my cock around the lips of her fanny before making me drive hard into her. She wanted me to do what I wanted.
Use me. Use me Use me.
Our sex was noisy.
The slurp and belch of fanny farts as her wetness and mine combined and my piston cock thrust into her wet cunt love pot were gloriously loud.
She loved the tip of my finger just up her bum. She made me lie on my back as she rode my cock. Her tits jumped and flew. She leaned forward and raised herself so I could see the grip her cunt had on my cock. She lowered herself slowly all the way down so that I was lost in her. Grinding herself onto me as if she had to impale herself on my cock.
She milked my cock slowly wanking her hand up and down the shaft while her other hand rolled my balls gently together. She wanted me to cum on her in her and over her. My depleted orgasms were now less fruitful but I still satisfied her demands shooting and spilling onto her breasts and into corner of her mouth.
She was never violent of out of control. She was fucking an 18 year old boy. I never thought of it as illegal or wrong. It all seemed so right.
We smoked after sex and drank. Maggie was proud of her body. At 45 she was I learned later well past her prime. But her cunt control and ability to fuck all night would have put many a younger woman to shame. She was insatiable.
I believe now that she wanted me to dominate her. She loved it when her legs were wide apart and my gaze was focused on her fanny. She was amazingly supple and happy to have her body bent into many contorted positions. She was a fantastic teacher.
She was teaching me so that I could satisfy her. She loved the whole performance of fucking from the first moment when it was inevitable that we were going to fuck to that moment when the act was complete and the sweat was drying on our bodies. Maggie loved to verbalise and describe what was happening. When she showed me how to find her G spot how to feel my cock from her ass. She talked me through every movement.
She had no inhibitions.
She loved to be taken doggy style. Kneeling on the floor with her head buried in a pillow while I slowly pumped her fr
I remember exactly what happened after that baby doll! You were sitting all alone and surly looking at the bar and I walked right in and sat down next to you. You weren’t very glad to see me at first but I changed your mind.
“I’ve had a frustrating evening ” you muttered when you finally decided to say something and I said I knew all about it. That got your attention. I figured you had already fucked Lynn the night before but one look at your face (combined with what I saw peeking through her window) confirmed that your balls were blue buddy!
Your whole body turned a queasy color when I mentioned peeking through the window though. “Jesus Molly are you stalking me or something?” you asked. I just smiled and said stalking was too much trouble I only wanted some first-hand data about what you were like in the sack.
What I didn’t tell you was that I had gone through my freshman year in college playing around with boys my own age just like high school to see if they had anything to offer me. Just like in high school they didn’t not really. As you know now I was having every kind of sex except cock-to-cunt intercourse with Daddy any time I could go home. That summer though Daddy was over in Europe doing research and hardly ever available so I was getting horny. Really horny!
I told you right then how hot I thought you were too self-absorbed in your studies but I knew all about that type and I figured you could fuck me adequately (until Daddy came to visit anyhow). If Lynn hadn’t stolen you away at Dr. Daniels’ party I would have made my intentions clear the night before and saved you a lot of grief.
“I appreciate your directness ” you said after a moment. “Molly you looked like trouble the first time I saw you.” You were damn right about that and to prove the point I told you I’d go down on you right here.
“Really?” Your eyebrows arched mischievously the way I just adore. “Shall I just whip it out on the bar then?” Your dick bulged through the front of your shorts very appetizingly I recall.
Nothing so obvious I said just meet me in the men’s room in five minutes. I got up to pee and then put on three of the loudest songs the jukebox had right in a row. I didn’t think we’d need all that much time though it was wise of me to drown out the sound. I sauntered into the john a full minute before I said I would but you were ready.
Lynn that stupid cock-tease psycho! She had no idea what she was passing up that night I knew that even before I unzipped your shorts and pulled them down your hips to reveal that dick I would worship for the rest of my days. You were already big and hard when your shorts hit the floor. No we sure wouldn’t need all three songs.
I noted how different it was from Daddy’s – his was longer but thinner yours just a little shorter but much thicker than any I had seen before. We measured it later at 7 inches but you seemed a lot bigger just then baby doll!
I knew my way around dicks but those little boys I fooled around with always exploded by time I touched them or else they were too drunk to get it up at all. We started making up for those squandered experiences that night.
You looked too damn tasty for me to keep my hands off of! The head of your hard dick throbbed stabbing at the air and then into my mouth. I sucked you softly at first while I reached down for your balls and then more vigorously as I milked them. When I flicked my tongue at the sensitive spot under the head of your dick I could actually feel your balls start to churn!
I remember you looked down at that point to see this crazed minx with her free hand down under her skirt frigging herself while she sucked you off. I had only ever done that with Daddy but the whole scene was making me crazy with lust. Did that put you over the top? One more stroke then you were filling my mouth with blasts of your jizz. The first pulse hit the back of my throat and I just kept sucking. Two more major jets followed and I didn’t waste a drop.
You of course were hollering too much to notice. “Oh fuck yeaaahhh – that’s it!” Maybe those songs weren’t loud enough? After about thirty seconds I finished sucking you dry but your dick wasn’t getting any flimsier.
I asked if you lived with anyone and you said your roommate was out of town. I suggested we go to your house and you were pulling up your shorts before I even finished the sentence. I sent you out first while I washed my hands or some shit I don’t remember. Like anyone couldn’t have figured out what we were doing but it was fun to think we were being sneaky!
How far away did you live? It took no time at all to get to your apartment and good thing too. I was unbuttoning my blouse to give you full access to my tits before we even got through the front door. Where I found the strength to push you away that first time I don’t know but I had it planned in my head the way it was supposed to go. Take me to your bed I demanded and you did in a flash.
You were naked and stroking your dick back to full power while I stripped my clothes off – I didn’t wear a
This is the story of the time when I had no exposure to sex but plenty of stirrings in my head and still more in my loins. And so many times I had to satisfy my urges by shaking my stick while fantasizing about some lady or the other. It was very frustrating at times because the women I was fantasizing about lived in the neighborhood and were all seemed sexually satisfied where there did not seem a chance for me to be invited by them to be there lover. I was desperate to lose my virginity and yet the only holes I was entering were in my dreams. I was a king without a conquered woman.
There was this one lady who lived next door. She was voluptuous and had all the inviting looks. She had a nice pair of tits and a well proportioned ass and a million dollar smile. Except that her smile was not meant for me. I would seek her attention by trying to be extra courteous and run an odd errand for her and expect some return but it was always a cold thanks that I would get. She was otherwise lively and gay. So many nights when I would be tossing in my bed fantasizing about her my desires would be inflamed by her occasional laughter or her soft whisper. We lived in adjacent flats and in the silence of the night it was easy to hear voices travel into each others place. I would visualize her making it with her husband and even feel her reaching her orgasm when I would wake up in the middle of the night and hear her rasping voices of pleasure. The bastard must be really big and working hard in the bed that his woman does not even look at others to satisfy her. I was awfully envious. I could have done anything to creep into her bed and ravish her. Only if I could…
One night while I could not sleep and was wondering outside I strayed towards her place. There was a light I could see in her bathroom. Desperate to see if I could get a glimpse of the lady I was pining for I tried to peep through the ventilator. Now I could not make out much except that a woman was sitting to pee. I had my first distant glimpse of the female pee hole. She was bushy down there and I heard the trinkling sound of someone s falling golden stream out of her pee-hole. I was ecstatic at my discovery. My heart was pounding mouth had gone dry and there was a raging erection down below which I was fondling unknowingly at the sudden discovery of what I had dreamt for so long.
Soon it became a routine for me to delay my sleeping hour till I had the glimpse of my woman peeing in her loo. After that I would retire to my bed fantasize about her in all the possible nude postures and shake myself well till I shoot the cum all over my bare tummy wipe it and doze off…to wake up again next morning dreaming about the cunt I could only get a distant dim view of in the hours of midnight. There were times when I would hang around outside even during the day to hear her use the loo once her husband had left and I knew she would be alone. She had a niece staying with her whom I could have fantasized about but I could only dream of her ripe mature Aunt.
I had already imagined how would she look without her clothes but there was no way I could satisfy my curiosity and urges. The ventilator through which I used to peep would allow me just enough glimpse of the seated person on the commode. I thanked my stars that I never had the honour of seeing that woman s husband s cock. I always felt he must be big and after all he was fucking the woman I badly wanted to lay as his legal rights. Well my frustrations were increasing with my desires going beyond my control. I was not making any head way into her hole…and I badly wanted to serve her royal cunt. I can even today visualize what I had looked at and imagined about her pussy…such was the intensity of my lust for her. And she was least aware about it.
Finally an opportunity came my way. Her husband informed me that he would be out of town for a couple of days and if I would mind sleeping the night over in his living room since his wife was not keeping a good health. Ah at last I could enter the flat of my cherished one. I agreed immediately. He told me that she could take care of herself but he wanted some one to take care just in case. And their niece was visiting her folks around that time otherwise he would not have bothered me. For me it was a long awaited pleasure that this fool hardly knew. Even if he did I do not know if he cared about it. He had taken her enough number of times to worry about chastity belts for the waiting wife I thought.
The night came very slowly I could hardly wait to ring the bell at night. Somehow once it was dark after finishing my supper I stood before the door of my lady love trembling with anticipation and excitement. I rang the bell the voluptuous one opened the door with a smile. I told her that I had come to keep her company. She said that she was quiet alright but her husband makes such a fuss that I had to be bothered. I said it would be a pleasure to be of any service and I meant it. I was hoping for some rewards for my night at their place may be a love game with her in her bed. She dampened my spirits and pointed at the couch in the living room if I would be comfortable there. I mumbled yes. Then she showed me the loo saying there is only one in their flat with a door each opening into her bedroom and living room. So this was the den I was peeping into. She told me to unlock the door after finishing my business whenever I used the loo. I nodded planning my move to peep at her golden trickling hole. Could I dare to peep at her when I was staying in her place? I could have gone to any length to get a close look at her.
She retired into her bedroom. After tossing and turning with my fantasies about her I would have just dozed when I heard some familiar sound. Seeing me asleep she did not bolt the door of the loo. With pounding heart I slowly crept out of my bed and crawled to the ajar door. I needed to be in her royal presence. There she was my royal Queen sitting atop her throne and relieving herself. This was the closest I had seen her ever her milky white thighs were in my sight and look! She was all bare a suntanned beauty and what lovely knockers she had exactly the way as I had dreamt of her. I had a raging hard on and needed to stroke myself. I saw her glide out and I too returned to my bed. I lied there fantasizing about my discoveries and shaking myself away