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Fun With Magazines

Fun With Magazines: An Erotic Sex Story

It was an afternoon like any other. I was sitting on the couch, flipping through my new stack of magazines looking for something interesting. Suddenly, an image of a couple engaged in a passionate embrace caught my eye. The headline read “Fun With Magazines!” and I was immediately intrigued.

The couple was wearing nothing but a pair of skimpy lingerie and the image was full of raw lust and desire. I couldn’t help but feel a tinge of arousal at the sight of it, and my mind began to wander as I imagined what it would feel like to be in that couple’s position.

I flipped through the rest of the magazine and came across more pictures and stories of couples engaging in various sex acts. As I read, my mind raced with thoughts and fantasies about what it would be like to experience each of these activities. The more I read, the more aroused I became.

Deciding that I needed to act on my urges, I set the magazine aside and got up from the couch. I quickly changed into a revealing outfit and grabbed a few items from my bedroom drawer. I then headed out the door, my heart pounding with anticipation.

I arrived at the address printed on the magazine and opened the door to find a cozy, welcoming atmosphere. I could make out two people in the background, caught up in their own passionate embrace. Aroused, I closed the door behind me and stepped into the room.

Once inside, I was immediately greeted by a handsome man and his curvy companion. He smiled warmly as he introduced himself and his partner, before inviting us to join them in the bedroom. Eagerly, I followed the couple into the bedroom and my heart started pounding with anticipation.

Once inside, the couple stripped off their clothing and got comfortable in the bed. I watched as they began to kiss and caress each other’s bodies, their hands exploring the contours and curves of their bodies with an intensity that was almost palpable.

Unable to contain myself any longer, I moved closer to the bed and just watched as they continued to make love. As I watched, they began to increase the intensity of their passionate embrace, their bodies becoming slick with sweat as they moved rhythmically against one another.

The man started to whisper dirty words in his partner’s ear, causing her to arch her back in pleasure. As she reached her peak of pleasure, I felt a rush of arousal course through my body and I knew that it was time for me to join in.

I stepped close to the bed and tenderly kissed the woman’s neck. She moaned softly as my hands roamed her body, exploring her every curve and sensation. She began to writhe in pleasure as I moved lower and lower, eventually coming to rest between her legs.

My tongue moved in slow circles as I teased her, finding the perfect spot to bring her even greater pleasure. She gasped as I increased the intensity, her body trembling as she reached the peak of pleasure.

The man followed suit, working his way down her body before finally coming to rest between her legs. His tongue explored her most sensitive areas and caused her body to shiver in delight.

We continued to pleasure each other in this manner for what seemed like hours, each of us taking turns as we explored each others’ bodies. Eventually, we reached our own climaxes and collapsed into a sweaty heap in bed.

I lay in bed, feeling completely satisfied and content. I had experienced pleasure unlike any that I had ever felt before, and I was certain that I would never forget this night. As I drifted off to sleep, I thanked my magazines for leading me to such an amazing experience.

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