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I was watching porn nude and masturbating at my desk. I realized I didn't fully close my door when the dog pushed it open and entered. I was too into myself to pay much attention or care. After I finished I sucked my wet fingers dry and stood to close the door. Looking me straight on my stepdad closed the door and told me, next time, close the door. I have concluded it doesn't matter how long he watched but probably saw me finish. I was into it and quite noisy. Forever embarrassed.
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Riding around in my automobile, as the song goes. My girlfriend was my age, barely old enough to drive as inexperienced as me, but eager to catch up with classmates telling us tales of their sexual adventures.
Maybe the tales were lies. Our friends were full of tales of doing it in the car, getting caught or nearly caught, pregnancy scares, and drunken near orgies with multiple partners. All we had managed was a loosened bra at the drive in. Our hamburger stand stories were mainly met with catcalls and promises from our friends to instruct us since we weren't "progressing" on our own.
Shirley had an older sister, cheerleader, popular, near-slut.
One night Shirley had had enough ribbing from friends and her sister. She wriggled out of her panties as I drove, turned sideways in her seat and pulled her skirt up to give me a good look. I was having problems both driving and looking. Shirley guided my hand to her pussy and was using my hand as a sex toy while I grinned ear to ear. Soon she got herself off and we stopped for a light.
We were both feeling pretty grown up when the driver in the 18 wheeler looked over. He blasted his air horn a couple of times and gave us a thumbs up sign. Took a little of the bloom off the rose.
We made our way to the hamburger stand. Shirley gave me the panties as a trophy and flashed the other girls in the rest room. For one night anyway we were the stars of dating scene.
I work at McDonalds and after using the toilet I didn't wash my hands. I roasted burgers for 5 more hours after that and touched each of them as often as I could.
When I was around fifteen I found some letters my mother and stepfather had written to each other. He was in the services and away a lot. They'd had two kids after she'd divorced my father and it was obvious to me from a young age that she really liked sex. The first of these letters described an incident that took place on a major train station after she'd seen him off at the end of his leave. Being a friendly person she'd struck up a conversation with a man who was waiting for a train. She described in detail in the letter to my stepfather how they'd talked for about thirty minutes when the man started to slide his hand up her dress and moved it towards her pussy. She said that she was so excited that, 'I couldn't help myself and I opened her legs so that he could touch my cunt that was wet from the fucking we'd done before leaving home. I almost came as his fingers stroked my slit, but when I felt my pants get wet with my pussy juices, I stood up and walked away.' I found a letter in answer to her from my stepfather who was obviously open to her being touched by other men and said he'd love to watch her being touched like that. As I went through their letters, I found out that they'd fucked each other in a public garden just after my father and mother had separated. He described how he'd loved how hot she was when he'd slipped her panties down to her knees and slipped his fingers inside her. Needless to say I was masturbating like crazy reading this exchange of letters. In another letter he said how much he liked fucking her ass and from the tone of her letters it was clear that he had a large cock which she really loved to suck and have inside her. It would be fair to say that she loved sex and was open to many aspects of it. I heard them fucking once in the middle of the night and one thing was very clear, she loved his cock and he knew how to make her cum and cum again. Her public face was very prim and proper but after reading their letters I knew it was just a facade as she liked nothing more than having a man inside her and the more often that happened, the more she liked it and the more I read, the more I liked the hot woman that she truly was. I masturbated often over those letters and guess that she always knew I was reading them but privately she didn't really mind
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