Jon Benedict
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Name: Jon Benedict
Stories by Jon Benedict
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Sauna in Prague 1
(7 votes)Fingers grasped the top of my legs, toying with my groin. He paused, then slid his hand to take charge of my pulsing erection. I breathed out heavily. Both hands then assaulted my privates and I was massaged.
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Sauna in Prague 2
(6 votes)I leant forward, reached out and enfolded it in my grasp. There was a slight, sudden reaction from my neighbour, but I don't think he even opened his eyes. He relaxed again and left me to get on with the job.
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The little folk
(9 votes)I began to enjoy myself. I really had no idea where this would lead, so I was pleasantly surprised when I felt him tugging at the waistband button of my slacks. It did not resist him for long and I waited for the zip to surrender next.
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Wedded Bliss 1
(1 vote)He stretched himself on top of me and we enjoyed the intimacy of warm, naked flesh. He started kissing me; on the forehead first, then cheeks, then brushed my lips. Our mouths were firmly closed, but he kept on kissing.
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Wedded Bliss 2
(2 votes)Quietly, conversationally he began the speech that delivered the biggest shock of my entire life. "Sally and I have no secrets. We tell each other everything that we do. We're dedicated to have as much pleasure and the widest experiences possible".
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Wedded Bliss 3
(4 votes)Mike was a great lover and Sally certainly knew how to respond. I so much admired the ramrod erection that she could coax into being. I loved the sight of her red painted finger nails running over his shaft and rosy knob.
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Wedded Bliss 4
(3 votes)He gently parted my legs and stood between them. Sally tensed and pushed down harder onto me. I felt a new sensation, a determined pressure at the base of my cock. It moved steadily along the full length.
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Glen
(8 votes)At length Glen felt his buttocks being pulled wide apart and the warm firmness of a large knob probing his anus. He sighed with anticipation. This was bliss. The man still didn't hurry, he teased for a while, but then Glen felt him tense slightly. Two hands gripped his hips.
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High Dam
(7 votes)My shirt was pulled back, my trousers dropped and three pairs of hands began to stroke, pummel and push. It was Matt who first crossed the boundary of decency. He put an arm round my shoulder, forcing me to lean back onto him, while his spare hand closed over my genitals.