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Meghan’s senior project is a bit different.

“**This is the first part in a multi-chapter story. These should be shorter chapters than the bulk of my work and they should come in a lot faster than updates for my other stories. Keep your eyes pealed for updates and don’t be shy to read the rest of my stories in the meanwhile. Don’t forget to vote!**”

“So, Meghan…let me get this straight. You’re making a fake porn?” There was a brief pause before a heavy sigh from the dishwater blonde. Her fingers kneaded her hair while they rubbed her temples.

You wouldn’t think a flight suit would be sexy, would you?

You wouldn’t have thought a flight suit could be sexy, would you? Shapeless, drab green, multi-pocketed, utilitarian, coarse…. But they are.. especially when spread out on a rock in the sun with a naked women sprawled upon it looking at you with a sort of sweaty sexed up smile on her…

Let me tell you a story…

Many years ago, before the Middle East became a synonym for “place where the US foreign policy gets all fucked up” and people get blown up, I was there being an oil engineer. My team used to do the geomorphology (a long word for, “find the oil”) for one of the major oil companies. This used to involve a convoy of trucks heading off into the desert with some sophisticated electronics, some unsophisticated explosives, and a map. You’d make a bang, measure the reflected waves, and bingo- plant a flag which said dig here. With the advent of helicopters it became easier to make the trips out into the desert, and the whole thing lost its adventurous edge. A 10 man team became a two man job, and the two men sometimes became (gasp) mixed- gender wise.

She masturbates in history class.

xI couldn’t control myself any longer. I need some relief and I needed it now. I just had to masturbate.

It was seventh period history at my all girls high school. I”d been horny since this morning when I woke up from my wonderful dream – but I was running too late to fuck myself. So I rushed out the door horny as all could be.

All day I just keep thinking about my dream. I”d rub my legs together getting myself wetter and wetter. But know it was just too much. I had to touch my burning pussy. I was dieing to dip my finger in my soaking wet virgin hairless pussy.

What Susie made him do.

CHARLIE GARRICK

I was reading a magazine the other day – one of those colour supplements you get with the Sunday papers – and they had an article about pin-up pictures from the nineteen fifties and sixties. It wasn’t much of an article, really - it was more of an excuse to print a few photos of pretty girls who must be grannies now - but it brought back memories, because that’s the era I grew up in. And actually those pin-ups meant a bit more to me than that, as well, because they reminded me straight off of my Aunt Susie.

Anal self-love & narcissism cure insomnia.

I couldn’t sleep last night. I had gone out with friends for pizza and made the mistake of having a couple glasses of cola, and it kept me up. Not all the way awake, just stuck on the edge of sleep, unable to distract my mind enough to enter slumber. After a bit of this, I decided to just keep my eyes closed and hope for the best.

I rolled over onto my right side and something odd happened. The terry cotton sheet slipped off my body a little. As it drew across my ass, my skin began to tingle wildly. It felt really good. I continued to pull the sheet over my body slowly, enjoying every second. I was barely conscious, but I loved the sensation and I didn’t want it to stop. When the sheet was off my naked body, my left hand took over, caressing my ass with a single dexterous finger.

They introduce a toy into lovemaking.

From the early days of Sean and Paula. The first introduction of a toy into their lovemaking. To see where this ultimately leads in later years, read one of my other submissions.

“Are you sure this is alright?” Paula with big pleading eyes. Obviously torn and uncertain. “It”s not wrong or weird?”

“That depends upon who is in charge of your pussy. Aren”t you in charge of your pussy? As grown adults in a committed relationship, whatever we choose to be right is right.” I reassured her.

“It”s just that I don”t know, I”ve never done anything like this before.”