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The Hungerthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:first time, 2138 words)

Author: Jack Cummings
Added: May 28 2000Views / Reads: 3599 / 2786 [77%]Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Tara just couldn't resist Tony's big, muscular body, not to mention his huge, stiff cock...
 


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Ever since I can remember, the sight of a big, masculine man has triggered something deep inside my body. Even when I was as young as 5 or 6, I can clearly remember feeling something that I only later identified as a purely sexual craving whenever I would see a well-built man. Perhaps, even at that tender age, I sensed a sexual "scent" that permeated my very being to the core, and I do mean core.

I took longer than most girls to develop. It wasn't until after high school that my breasts began to get as big and firm as they are today. Did I mention that I am now 24 years old? Around that time, in fact, I think it was the summer I turned 21, I began to look like a real woman. My hair, always long and silky straight, was a sexy jet black, and my facial features, especially my firm, full lips, began to take on a sensuality that I would only realize later. My breasts, which were sooo sensitive, grew quite full and firm, with nipples that were pink and delicate, like little rose buds about to bloom. My breasts were a source of great pleasure to me, and in my first attempts to quell the heat that raged within my body, I can still remember fondling them with my hands while rubbing my palms against my nipples late at night in the privacy of my bedroom, or in the shower. Even though I didn't fully realize it at the time, all I was thinking about was having a big, masculine man satisfy my white-hot desires. My Dad had a few of those late 60's "adult" magazines hidden in a drawer, and I can remember sneaking peeks at the pictures of the men who inhabited those pages, wishing, if not ...

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