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Chrissie travels to Italy for online boyfriend.************Chrissie's fingers shook as she dialled the number on her piece of paper. She listened to the ring tone and her heart almost stopped beating as the voice of a woman answered on the other end."Hello, Signora!" she said in her best Italian. "I'd like to speak to Mario, is he there?"The lady said something fast that Chrissie interpreted as Mario not being there."Will he be at home tonight?" she tried, not sure whether she'd said it grammatically correct. Again the lady on the other end spoke too fast for Chrissie to understand. She did think she'd heard a maybe so she decided that she'd call again later."Please tell Mario I'll call again tonight. I'll call at 8 so I'd appreciate if he'd be home by then."She hung up and looked around the airport. She couldn't believe she'd done it. A week ago, she'd been on her computer, chatting with Mario like they'd done almost every night for over a year. Then the next morning her dad h

He pulled her close again and started kissing her. Their kisses were more urgent now. There was a hunger between them that neither had experienced before. Mario pulled Chrissie's t-shirt over her head as she unbuttoned his shirt. He unhooked her bra and moved his head down to kiss and suckle her nipples. She felt a mini-orgasm as his lips pulled her sensitive nipples into his mouth. They stepped out of their shoes as they unbuttoned each other's trousers and shorts. Soon they were only wearing one garment each.Mario stepped away and hooked his thumbs under the elastic of Chrissie's panties. Then he slowly pulled them down and let her step out of them. He smiled as he saw the copper curls, the same shade as the hair on her head. She'd trimmed the hair, not much, but enough to hide inside a swimsuit. With her fair complexion, she didn't have much bodily hair to worry about anyway.He then pulled his own underwear off and smiled nervously. His penis was not very long, almost 7 inches on

Virgin coed earns pocket money in an unusual way.*********As long as I can remember, I've been obsessed with sex. I stole my brothers' porn magazines, watched their videos when I was home alone, I even figured out how to get the "forbidden" cable channels without anyone knowing. But I was always a good girl. I didn't want to hurt my family's feelings and they were expecting me to come back from college with a teaching degree and then I'd marry a doctor or a lawyer or something equally impressive and then my parents could settle and wait for me and my brothers to provide them with grandchildren. My obsession with sex would be one of those things that horny suburban housewives are too busy to even think about.We were a happy middle class family, but my parents took a blow during my first semester at college. I was a freshman, one of my brothers was a senior and my second brother was in graduate school. We were going through a recession and my dad's company was badly affected, having

I slowly slipped the corset top off, putting on a show for everybody around the table, but keeping my eyes locked on Big Ray. I knew that it was important for my career to make a connection with the man paying the bill. After a little more teasing my skirt came off, much to the cheer of most men in the room who were now all watching my show. After a few more provocative moves I started pulling my bra off. I teased my audience with my bra and then I let it fall while I was on my knees, right in front of Big Ray, giving him the first look at my tits. There was a cheer when I stood up again, showing my tits to the room. Max was out making the rounds and he smiled encouragingly at me. As my dance came to an end he gave me a hand signal that meant that I was to give Big Ray a lap dance on the house. By now I had a lot of money stuck in my g-string, but I had to stay professional and pretend they weren't there. I'd been told that a stripper who looks like she's counting her money was a grea

"Take my clothes off!" he commanded me and I quickly did as he said. His naked body was worse than him in clothes and I wondered how I was going to breathe with that mountain of fat bouncing on top of me. But when I pulled off his boxers I knew why I'd chosen him. His cock was fully erect and it was almost as big as my forearm. I now knew why he was so popular with the girls even though he was one of the most unattractive men I'd ever seen.Having masturbated a lot I was curious as to how his cock was going to fit up my cunt. I knew it would because big cocks had squeezed into tight cunts for thousands of years, but I sure hoped that the girls who swore by big cocks were right. When Big Ray was fully undressed he wrapped his hand around his erection. "Now you strip, babe."It was so different to strip in private to doing it on a table or a stage. There was no music and I moved much slower, involving Big Ray in my actions. I managed to shed my stockings, shoes and suspenders without sh