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GETTING AWAY MEANS GETTING IT JUST HOW SHE WANTS IT


They had made plans for the bed and breakfast months ago. It was a cute, simple B&B on the Coast, near a small town called Oysterville. They picked the place because they needed to get out of the city. Seems all year was work and deadlines and house projects. They just needed a weeked away. No cooking, no laundry, no yardwork...nothing. To recharge their batteries, they needed nothing more than the three basic humans things: eating, sleeping, sex. Especialy the last. They could always catch up later on sleep.



He started out driving and she read a magazine in the passenger seat. She had left her underwear at home; she said, who needs underwear this weekend?

As they drove, she felt the breeze from the vents slide up her legs, tickle her trimmed curls. She read him articles from Cosmo. They'd picked up a copy at the gas station on the way out of town. It had pieces like "What drive men crazy, ten tips to try tonight" and "what men would ask for in bed--secrets reveaed!" She read aloud and he added his oopinions. Talk of biting, spanking, tying up with with ties on the bedpost, whipped creme, blindfolds, made her increasing wet, and made his cock strain in his pants.

After an hour, they traded drivers. The conversation continued. She realized that even though she always felt free to do whatever felt good in bed with him, that they never really talked about it as they made love. They just did it, fell into the patterns of what worked well. As she drove and he continued to read to her from the magazine, her hand had moved down between her legs. She had pushed up her dress and was slowly running up and down her wet folds, grazing the now sesitive hood of her clit.


He stopped reading when he noticed. She noticed his pants were strained a spot of precum had appeared.

By now they were deep into the Coastal Range on a two lane road. They'd finished the magazine, but were still turned on. She reached over and unfastened his pants, releasing his half-hard cock to the open air. As she drove, she slowly storked it. She kept her eyes on the road, but could picture every inch and wrinkle in her mind. She knew exactly what she wanted when they arrived.

Finally they were on the coast. They checked in and set down the bags.

She unpacked a bottle of lube and set it on the bed. She then stripped totally naked and assumed the possition. On her hands and knees, she thrust her ass to the air, wide, open, inviting him to stand behind her, lube her up, and fuck her like she had needed to be fucked in years. He was hard, filled with the strain of hours of foreplay. He was ready. He would fuck her, no holding back.

He climbed behind her, lubed up, and pushed it home to the hilt. They both moaned deeply, having found exactly what they were needing.

ONE FOR HER MEANS ONE FOR HIM


It was time for bed. He was in already under the covers with just the reading light and his current book. Rather than walk in wearing her nightgown and robe, she entered naked. One hand behind her back. She had two toys. A long hard vibrator and a battery pack operated soft jelly butt plug. It was her surprise. But what she would do with her toys, she wasn't yet sure. She could use them on herself, make him watch. Or better yet, use them on him. Maybe she would make him pick one, and not tell him why he was picking. Which ever one he picked, she'd use on him. The other he'd use on her. That's fair, balanced marriage, right?

FIRST DATE TO STRIP CLUB LEADS TO SPECIAL NIGHT

There first date was to a strip club, the Diamond J. They hadn't planned it, but the college town was small and had a few bars, but only one that served full meals so late. It has a poker room in back, past the Keno machines, and past that a door that lead into a small strip club. The college girls danced their to make book and tuition money. The locals were mostly college boys, there boyfriends and some times professors. It was a small town. And such things were accepted. It was not a town by a highway, there were rarely, if ever, long haul truckers or felons on the lamb. Just college girls and it worked out fine.

Her freshman roommate Michelle danced. And said she should try. She hadn't. But it was no big deal to go into the back club after a midnight meal of chicken fried steaks, scrambled eggs, and hashbrowns to meet with a study group for an upcoming test. Or a first date to order a night cap of whiskey rocks.

The first Tuesday of every month was amateur night and first place was $500. They joked about entering her. the money would be nice, she agreed, but not the point. More, she thought of Michelle and figured, it's college. If not now, then what stories will I have when I am old. All skin sags eventually, she knew. Why not shake it once in her prime?

Still, she wasn't ready then. Not on the spot. So she tucked it away.

The first date become more dates and after a few months they lived together. Sometimes they would talk about amateur night and laugh. Finally, one day, she said--well, why not?

He was shocked, impressed, embarrassed, and excited. Sure, he agreed. We'll need to do it right to win the prize, she said. He agreed to that, too.

They returned to the Diamond J. They watched the dancers now as if studying for a test.

At home, she'd practice her moves. He'd watch, gladly, offering any pointers he could.

When the first Tuesday came and they were in the morning shower, she said she should shave like the dancers. He looked at her with a gleam.

I'll help, he offered, taking the razor in hand and kneeling before her.

BOTTLES UP!

"Candy is dandy, but liquor is quicker."

Clearly drinking is a fast way to get in the mood, either with a partner or alone. Here Sexy Sex pays special tribute to the ladies who drink their beers and wine, and enjoy the bottle as the second course.

It is clearly sexy to do, and just as sexy to see.


She sets it in place and slides down.


Our Coors girl likes the Silver Bullet.


Some prefer imports, like Heineken

Or

some like Corona.


Some help from a friend.


This lady prefers wine.



In slippers, shaved, what better time than to enjoy some chilled white wine.

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Jenn's Bachlorete Party

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Starting the new Year with a Bang!

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Here's the Bear Dancing Bear!

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Fucking in Da Club

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The Girls Are Outta Control

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One For the record books

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Dancing Bear makes it hot In here!!

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One Wild Party for Dancing Bear

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Sea of Women

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Suck and Fuck Like Nobody is Watching

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Suck it With a Smile

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The Bride to Be Gets Naughty

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Banquet Hall Fuck Fest

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Banquet Bride

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Birthday Party with Strippers

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Celebrate!

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