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I looked inside the bag and saw that it was a recent copy of the Wisconsin/Minnesota Swinger's Connection Magazine. Smiling, I told the guy that Barb wouldn't be upset seeing the magazine but would definitely want to know what I had in mind buying it! At least, I figured, if she didn't like it, or even want to discuss it, I'd just say that I was getting rid of it for a client. After all, that is what I was doing.I thanked him for it and said that I would take care of the magazine for him. Before I left, I told the guy to be careful about getting caught by his wife going on adult boards. I had to laugh, I couldn't imagine having a wife so close minded about sex. That night, after dinner, Barb and I were sitting on the couch with a glass of wine. She asked me about my day and I remembered the swingers magazine in my brief case. I went and got the magazine and handed it to Barb. As she saw what I was handing her I began telling her the story of my client.We both laughed and Barb began paging through the magazine."Look at this one! Most of these ads are just people like you and I!" Barb said with obvious shock.      
     
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This incident happened to me when I was 23 and I and one of my friend decided to go to Bombay together. Her name is Pooja and is of the same age. We know each other since college. She is slim, not very fair, nice boobs & perfect thighs. We were good friends and use to share everything with each other. Till that time I had never ever thought of anything like sex with her. It was when we reached Bombay. She had to meet her boyfriend who was from Pune. I knew that she is going to spend the whole day with him, as they were to decide for their marriage. We were there for a day only. So after leaving her near Marine Drive where she was suppose to meet him, I checked into a hotel. I took a nice bath and went to see my old school friends Sumit & Neha who are now settled in Bombay. They were planning to marry soon. After having fun the whole day, we three decided to have some drinks in my hotel room. So we bought a bottle of Vodka for Neha & a bottle of Scotch for both of us. By the time we reach Hotel, I received a call from Pooja that she is also coming back. It was 8 in the evening so we decided to wait for her. After about half an hour she entered the room and I introduced her to Sumit and Neha. I could feel that there was something wrong with her. Amateur Pie She wasn’t happy but was pretending to be normal. I decided not to ask anything and discuss in front of both. Well we had a nice time together. It was the first time I saw Pooja having drinks. She took four drinks. As Sumit and me were through with our bottle we all had dinner in the room only and they both left for home. As soon as they left I jumped into the bed near Pooja and asked her what happened. Why was she sad. She just kept her head on my shoulder and hugged me tightly and started crying like a small kid. I wasn’t surprised by her behavior, as was use to it. When ever she was sad she use to do it. Finally after few minutes she told me that her boyfriend is no more interested in her and doesn’t want to marry her. I tried to calm her but she was hurt very badly being a very sensitive girl. It was almost 12.30 at night. And she was still crying. Now her head was on my chest and I was holding her face with one hand and shoulder with the other. She just turned to go to the toilet and with no intension the hand on the shoulder touched her left boob. Oohhh….it felt so soft and nice. I was just out of senses with that feeling. She went to the toilet without noticing what has happened. It was then when first time I decided to try to feel her body. I started behaving, as I was drunk in case she didn’t liked it I could always say sorry I was drunk. I didn’t wanted to loose such a nice friend. She came back in her blue loose nighty with deep neck and settled herself in the bed with her head on the pillow. She was looking better now. I switched off the lights and my hand went on her face. She was comfortable with it. After few minutes I found that she was sleeping. I went close to her and started moving my hand from her face to her neck. She was still sleeping. I slowly moved my hands down near her boobs and stopped. She was in deep sleep being drunk. I could feel that she wasn’t wearing her bra. I took more courage to move my hand to touch her boobs. I slowly moved my hand cupped her right boob softly. Ahhh…..what a feeling it was…It was the first time when I touched a female so closely. My six inches dick was hard like rock by then. I started pressing her boob softly taking care that she doesn’t wake. But her boobs were not the last thing which I wanted to feel. I couldn’t control myself and took my hand out and kept on her thigh over her short nighty and started rubbing her gently. My hand was moving near to her cunt. Slowly moving my hand I just kept my hand between her legs and there was a jerk in her body. I was afraid and pretended as was drunk and sleeping. She was now sitting on the bed with my hand still between her legs. She called my name” Dhruv….Dhruv…” I didn’t answered. “ Dhruv ….what are you doing???? Move your hand…..Dhruv…Dhruv….” she said. But I was still pretending as I was sleeping. My hand was still there but she didn’t tried to remove it herself. I found that a chance for me. There's something about Sophie. Something very compelling, very arousing. As my flatmate I get to see her in all her guises - early morning, late at night, before and after make-up - and I am constantly entranced by her. She oozes it! At 19 she has the youthful innocence of a bubbly, carefree teenager, but she has the physical presence of an alluring woman. Her hair silky blonde, flowing over her shoulders, center parted, covering the sides of her pretty face. Her eyes big blue entrancing eyes that hold your stare. Her skin so smooth and soft to kiss, her young lips full, tender and intimate. She has the body of a babe: slim but buxom, her breasts prominent and firm, her belly nicely rounded, pierced with a tiny gold ring; her ass large, round, tightly packed into her stretched black pants. To watch Sophie dress is to watch femininity flower. Her naked form is a sight to arouse, but watching her decorate herself, admiring her own beauty as she does, you will be transfixed, full of awe and desire. She wears trendy but elegant figure hugging clothes. Always a pants, usually black or red, tight around her ass and slightly flared. Her light cotton tops are usually worn tight over an uplifting bra, slightly pressing her breasts together to give an even fuller look. When she's going to a club or party she wears a more revealing top; maybe flimsy shiny and backless, loose front that gives a glimpse when she bends or leans forward; or sheer and silky white that presses against her braless breasts, nipples teasingly visible. Watching Sophie all dressed up at a party or club, looking so pretty, sexy and vibrant, chatting with her girlfriends or flirting with the boys I feel like I want to give her the world, to pamper her and of course to make love to her over and over and over! She enjoys the attention that guys give her. She knows that she turns them on, the they would like to be intimate with her, and that I would like them to be intimate with her! The night of her office Christmas party, Sophie arrived home with a work friend of hers. He had come in for a drink having shared a taxi with her. She was in great form, giddy and flirty as she gets after an evening out. She was looking so gorgeous wearing a black velvet pants and a red sleeveless top that was laced all the way down at the front, from her neck to her waist, her flesh showing through the wide gap and the shape of her breasts clearly on display. Sophie introduced Mark to me and he sat beside me while she made drinks. He was a nice guy, capable of conversation and good humored. He looked handsome and very cool: short, very dark hair, dark eyebrows, slightly tanned face, deep blue eyes. He wore a tight v-neck black t-shirt and baggy grey combat trousers. I could see that he was Sophie's type of guy! She arrived into the room with a gin & tonic each, handed them to us then threw herself on the sofa between us. She raised her glass and toasted Christmas then lay back casually. I could clearly see inside her blouse and was sure that Mark could too. I ran my fingers through Sophie's hair as we chatted, gently caressing her forehead and her neck. Every so often she took my hand and kissed it then she thanked Mark for escorting her home and gave him a friendly kiss on the cheek. She lay her head on his shoulder playfully and smiled at him as she held his stare. It was as if she temporarly forgot I was there as she raised her head and kissed him again, very gently on the cheek. She then brought her hand to his face, turned him towards her, and kissed him briefly on the lips. He couldn't help but respond and he kissed her back, again gently and very briefly. Soon they were kissing like lovers but Mark was still bemused and unsure and kept his hands to himself. I found myself reaching for his hand and brought it to Sophie's leg. Automatically Mark started to run his hand over her thigh, still kissing. I watched them as I felt a bulge in my shorts. I leaned forward and kissed Sophie's neck, I ran my hand over her waist and nibbled her earlobe. I felt her breast touch a finger then cupped it in my hand, feeling the firm silky texture. Mark kissed Sophie's chin, then her neck and her cleavage. Sophie let out a deep sigh as she tilted her head back inviting us to feast on her. Squeezing Sophie's breast gently, I lifted it to Mark's mouth. He kissed it, flicked his tongue over it then sucked her nipple through the blouse. There was nothing more spoken. We had passed a barrier and shed our inhibitions. Sophie drifted into a blissful limbo, allowing whatever would happen to take its course. Mark was overcome with lustful opportunism and proceeded to devour the beautiful young body that craved his loving. I was so excited at the sight of Sophie being pleased by another man, at the reality of her being caressed by two men and at the beautiful possibilites that would follow in a freeflowing threesome. Spontaneously I lifted Sophie's blouse over her head. Her breasts stood firm, exposed before us, round underneath, slightly upturned, her nipples brown, tender, erect. Mark knelt at her feet and undid the button of her tight pants. Unzipping her, he pulled her pants to her feet as Sophie wriggled out of them. She wore white silk panties, very skimpy, just string around her waist and a little triangle covering her crotch. Mark parted her legs and ran one finger over her panties. You could see her wetness emerging. He leaned forward and kissed her through the fabric. Sophie groaned. I cupped her right breast in my hand and kissed her on the lips. Smelling her sweet perfume, feeling her soft, young lips against mine. I felt Sophie's hand touch mine; she was feeling her own breast. I watched as she gently squeezed herself, running her hand over her own breast, letting her erect nipple flicker between each finger, then squeezing again and sighing deeply. I took her hand and guided it over her body, over her belly and to the rim of her panties. Mark was kissing her crotch as we slid our hands under her panties, mine on top of Sophie's and she groaned as she felt herself. Gently I applied pressure as we slowly moved our hands over her wet mound. I guided her finger inside her, following her with my own, both penetrating her. She was so warm, so silky soft and moist. We manoevered our fingers together inside her, playing with her sex. I took her hand again and guided it to her face. I ran her own finger over her lips, moistening them with her own juices. Sophie pursed her lips and sucked her finger, tasting herself. |
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