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- My Adventures on Spring Break 1970
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- After Susan helped me get laid by bring me to a free love party. (That's
- what we called swing parties back then.) She and I became close friends and
- began to do just about everything together. We decided that we would visit
- Ft. Lauderdale on our spring break so we went to a botique to purchase some
- bikinis. I'd never owned a bikini before but I figured that my 32-22-32 fig-
- ure was good enough for one. Anyway, my rich friend Susan was giving them
- to me as a present.
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- When we got to the botique, we went into a room in the back and Susan and
- I stM÷Ýped down so the two seamstresses could take our measurements. We sat
- nude while they showed us various bikinis and materials. We tried on many of
- the bikinis and the seamstresses marked the ones we wanted so they could alter
- them. When we's selected three bikinis each, Susan reached down while one of
- the seamstresses was on her knees marking her bottom and cupped the girl's
- boob. The girl looked up, pulled down Susan's bottom, and buried her face in
- Susan's pussy. The other girl looked at me and we were soon on the floor in
- a torrid 69. Somehow, we managed to get our four bikinis each and waited for
- the last day of classes.
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- ô We made good time the first day, stopping in Virginia for the night. We
- pulled into a HoJos and went to the restaurant next door for dinner. As we
- ate, we noticed a forty something businessman looking at us. He'd look away
- whenever one of us would look back at him. He slowly sipped our coffee and
- waited for him to finish and pay his bill. We then got behind him in line to
- pay our bill. We passed a pleasantry or two and he want to the motel. We
- knocked on his door and told him we were lonely and asked if we could talk.
- We told him that we were college freshmen on our way to Florida for spring
- break. He told us that he had a daughter who was a college sophomore and
- asked us about our majors. I rattled on for about ten minutes about litera-
- ture before Susan had a chance to volunteer that she was a biology major.
- (Go ahead and laugh. Susan is a biologist.)
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- òYþ Susan said that she thought that the college needed better labs and more
- field work saying that cutting up dead frogs wasn't as interesting as study-
- ing animals in the wild. Our new friend asked what her interests were and
- Susan said she was really interested in studying mating rituals. She went on
- about the mating dances of loons for a bit before commenting that every species
- has a specific mating ritual. She then mentioned that man has one but that
- civilization has obscured it somewhat. Our friend looked at us quizzically.
- Susan went on to say that man had develo^ï~cultural entities such as wearing
- clothing that got in the way of the natural mating ritual. She postulated
- that on an island where no one wore clothing men and women would mate naturally
- rather than within the rules defined by their specific culture. The business-
- man almost choked on his scotch when Susan pulled her top over her head and
- shimmied out of her jeans. I did likewise as she asked, "Want to help us with
- a little experiment?" She didn't wait for an answer and began removing his
- clothes. I joined her and began to unbutton his shirt as she dropped to her
- knees and began to suck his cock.
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- His hands were all over my boobs and his tongue was down my throat. I
- could ¯¼íl that Susan was really getting to him by his labored breathing. We
- then made him lay on the bed so Susan could mount him and I could sit on his
- face. We fucked him senseless and kept him hard by sucking his cock and let-
- ting him watch us get it on together. We went at it for well over two hours
- before we were all exhausted. We woke him up at about five in the morning for
- a goodbye session. We then went to our room, showered, paid our bill and left
- for our destination.
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- When we got to our motel, I was overjoyed to discover it was right on the
- beach. Susan and I once more had dinner, put on our bikinis and checked out
- the beach. We met four guys from Yale who seemed really nice. We talked with
- Úþthem until just before the sun set and then took a dip. The guys seemed con-
- cerned that we didn't have two girl friends to even things out. We suggested
- they return with us to our room for a drink. They said they wanted to wash
- the salt from their bodies first. Susan laughed and said they could use our
- shower for that. She took two of them by the hands and led them toward our
- motel. I boldly followed her lead.
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- We stood in the bedroom as Susan went to shower. She called out asking
- saying there was plenty of room in the shower for two more people and sug-
- gested two more people join her. I guess the two guys that did we a bit sur-
- prised to find her completely naked and soaped up. She pulled down their
- trunks and soaped up their cocks before leading them out onto the large tiled
- floor and calling to us to tell us the shower was free. The two guys I was
- eIþwith almost popped their rocks when they saw Susan sucking one guy's cock
- while the other guy fucked her doggie style. We showered off the salt and
- sand and then began our own threesome. We switched off into various three-
- somes until we'd exhausted all but one of the guys who fucked me while Susan
- sat on my face.
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- The next day morning the maid caught me and Susan in a hot 69. She rub-
- bed herself and was about to leave when Susan motioned to her to join us.
- We took turns ravishing each other. El¸Âe, the maid, joined us every mor-
- ning after that. After breakfast in our bikinis, we became huntresses. We
- rapidly located several horny, male college student and even found five other
- AC/DC girls (That's what we used to call bisexual back then.) during our five
- days in paradise. But, we eventually had to return to Boston to study.
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- Freckles
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