Thursday, September 20, 2007
With ananimal, physical need,she dove deeper into Olivia's snatch,and simultaneously moredeeply into Olivia'sownership.
My bodywas again tremblingin the samemanner it wasyesterday. I liftedthe gown abovemy head andremoved it completely.I was nowstanding completely naked in front ofmy teenage son.Gripping his cockin his handJonny eyed mynaked breast. MyAfter talking forsome time, wedance. I focusall my attentionon Lacey andwe have becomefriends enjoying agood time. Attwelve midnight twoof her friendsare leaving, separationis already underway.We chat atthe bar betweendances spacing drinks and dancing carefully.The plan isworking beautifully. Herother work friendskeep a closeeye on her.By one o'clockI've already boughther four drinks,loosening up hersobriety and hersexuality. She is19, new intown and havinga great timeclubbing. I mustpush her on.
"Both, either."
She laughed.
"You'rejoking?" He laughed."Air-conditioning! What alaugh!" He thenproceeded to laugh,long and hard,before stomping onthe gas pedal.The three passengerswere thrown back against the weaklypadded seats asthe Rover bumpedand bounced acrossthe dirt field and out throughthe airport gate.
"Please,Uncle Jim. I'msorry. I didn'tmean to gothru your things,I was bored.I promise Iwon't go thruyour things again.Please don't tellmom. I begyou." Sara shrank back as heruncle swung aroundand glared ather. "Do youthink that thisis all I'mupset about?" UncleJim grabbed upthe cassettes andflung them acrossthe room. Theyclattered against thewall and oneof the shatteredinto black plasticpieces. "Really Sara,even you can'tbe that stupid?I'm trying tothink of howI can breakthis to mysister without herkilling you." thisstatement caused Sara to cry infear. She cameout of thechair and grabbedhim by thelegs.
I never knewjust exactly wherethey got thegirls. I knewthat they werefrom one ofthe sororities, GammaNu Tau (thatone is C-N-T).My junior year the leader ofCNT was afox named Julie.She was anAll-American looking girl,with long straightblond hair anda truly dazzling smile. Everybody calledher 'Fluffy," whichwas short for"Fluffer," a nicknameshe got becauseshe was alwayswilling to dowhatever it tookto keep theaction going duringa video shoot.Fluffy would helpmake everybody comfortable,fondle both theguys and girlsto help themget in themood, and she'deven get nakedsometimes. She wasone of thegirls in thegirl-on-girl video Ifilmed. And shewas instrumental inrecruiting our videostars.
"Sure mom, Iwant to spendtime as muchas I canwith you!"
"You'd makeme do itagain?"
Madeline gaped, astonishedat Diane's boldspeaking: "But ifHorace wishes tobehave in acertain manner, thensurely the nearesttowns could provideany number of-- of ladiesof convenience."
'Show time.'She uttered underher breath asshe glanced atthe clock andcleft the bathroom.The cam's sprangto life andhundreds of pairsof eyes followedher shapely form into the kitchenas she casuallymade herself aflat white coffee using her Italianautomatic coffee machine,a gift fromTom. She tooka gulp fromthe mug asmen ogled herdelectable ass frombehind through thekitchen cams. Thesatin robe clung tightly to herbody, the hemsitting just belowher smooth shaven pussy. Imagination isa wonderful thing and most menwere imagining takingher now bendingover the bench.She gulped hercoffee again andreached behind toher ass cheeksand smoothed thefabric over hersleek buns thenturned to walkto her officeand log into her computer.
Isaid "I cangive you thatsort of pleasure,and more, anytimeyou give methe opportunity, youdo not needto offer thislovely body upfor sale toa drunken, smellypervert to achieveit."
Dan staredback actually lookingfor the firsttime at hisfriend. He worea wife beaterunder shirt andblack shorts. Hismuscles were laxbut he hadseen his friendreact with suddenstrength and speed.He looked asif he hadbeen drinking. Hiseyes were red-rimmedand puffy. "Iwouldn't exactly sayit like that.. ."
I watched& felt hermouth moving up& down, over& over againwith her tinyhand jerking meoff at thesame time. Shestarted to feelmore relaxed withwhat she wasdoing so shestarted to gofaster. After about5 minutes ofthis, she pulledher mouth off& looked upat me.
I blusheda little asshe stroked meand told methat!
"Lets goupstairs where wecan be morecomfortable." She whispered.
Iheld out myhand, and sheplaced her daintypalm in it."I love you,Stacy."
Moving my mouthback to theleft side again,while my lefthand was pullingat the nippleon her rightbreast, I movedmy right hand between Sharon's cuntand the chairseat. It washot and wet.As I movedthe crotch ofher panties asideand inserted onefinger in hervagina, Sharon yelled,"OH, MY GOD"and scooted herass to theedge of thechair. She feltso wet andwarm and slippery…itwas just incredible…totallydifferent than touchingmyself….she was soturned on thatshe was writhingon my finger.
Thecollege turned outto be asort of secondchance educational institution for failed yeartwelve students. Theplace was fullof seventeen-year old,and older, highschool dropouts. Therewere also afair number ofolder people, includingmyself, but somewere in theirseventies. So, itwas a verymixed bag ofpeople.
titsare not verylarge, but stillthey are roundand firm, withdark-pink nipples straining out in teasingstiffness.
"Next time you'regoing to accusesomeone of somethingillegal, I suggestyou have abit more thanPhotoshop as proof."Then turning tothe other ladieshe said ina more contritetone "I'm sorryfor the inconvenienceand the misunderstandingladies. Now ifyou'll excuse me."
He had togive her credit.She was takin'the fight tohim, sure enough,and part ofhim admired herfor it. Hecleared his throatas she startedlicking the strawagain, her tonguepassing over itgently. "Non, non.Never disturb anartist at work,chere. Maybe youshow Gambit laterhow you dothis, hein?"
"Thanks sis.Are you OK?"
Danny had heardpart of thephone called andhe knew hereally wanted tofuck Mandy. Hetold Mary hedid but shesaid it wouldn'thappen. She didn'twant her sexysister anywhere nearher husband. SoDanny figured hewould call Mandy on Monday andtry to setsomething up. Hecalled John andtold him whathe had planned.John was allfor it. Sothey began tomake their ownplans to doit. The planwould include Jan too.
"Please, mister, canI go now?"she whimpered. Ijust laughed
AsI pulled inHelen looked overat me desperately.Her husband wasalmost apoplectic. Theman was rantingat her, shoutingover the noiseof the trafficstreaking by onour left. HEhad wanted totake the Cadillac,not that antiquething SHE drove.IF he HADhis cell phonethey would alreadyhave help onthe way. Thenhe started ona litany ofthe problems hismissing the flightfrom Spokane wasgoing to cause,etc., etc. Itseemed everything wasHelen's fault, includingglobal warming. Ifyou counted theheat coming fromher husband's cholericred face, maybehe was right.
"Bestill for amoment. I havean accessory toadd to youroutfit, then it'stime for youto get towork. Now holdstill," I saidas I walkedup to her.I fitted ablack leather collar around her throat,buckled it, andlocked it inplace with asmall padlock.
"That willbe very welcome.Thanks Sushma anddon't keep calling me Sir. Itmakes me feelreally stiff anduncomfortable. Call meSayeed," he said.
"Please."
Shepushed Dave downon the bed.Licking her lips,she dropped hershorts. "I've dreamedof this," shewhispered as shesat astride himand pinched hisnipples. Dave watchedas she positionedher body sothat she couldhold his cockand ease herwet pussy down."Do you likethat?" she askedas her pussyswallowed his cock."Oh yes, hegroaned, "that's lovely."
My bodywas again tremblingin the samemanner it wasyesterday. I liftedthe gown abovemy head andremoved it completely.I was nowstanding completely naked in front ofmy teenage son.Gripping his cockin his handJonny eyed mynaked breast. MyAfter talking forsome time, wedance. I focusall my attentionon Lacey andwe have becomefriends enjoying agood time. Attwelve midnight twoof her friendsare leaving, separationis already underway.We chat atthe bar betweendances spacing drinks and dancing carefully.The plan isworking beautifully. Herother work friendskeep a closeeye on her.By one o'clockI've already boughther four drinks,loosening up hersobriety and hersexuality. She is19, new intown and havinga great timeclubbing. I mustpush her on.
"Both, either."
She laughed.
"You'rejoking?" He laughed."Air-conditioning! What alaugh!" He thenproceeded to laugh,long and hard,before stomping onthe gas pedal.The three passengerswere thrown back against the weaklypadded seats asthe Rover bumpedand bounced acrossthe dirt field and out throughthe airport gate.
"Please,Uncle Jim. I'msorry. I didn'tmean to gothru your things,I was bored.I promise Iwon't go thruyour things again.Please don't tellmom. I begyou." Sara shrank back as heruncle swung aroundand glared ather. "Do youthink that thisis all I'mupset about?" UncleJim grabbed upthe cassettes andflung them acrossthe room. Theyclattered against thewall and oneof the shatteredinto black plasticpieces. "Really Sara,even you can'tbe that stupid?I'm trying tothink of howI can breakthis to mysister without herkilling you." thisstatement caused Sara to cry infear. She cameout of thechair and grabbedhim by thelegs.
I never knewjust exactly wherethey got thegirls. I knewthat they werefrom one ofthe sororities, GammaNu Tau (thatone is C-N-T).My junior year the leader ofCNT was afox named Julie.She was anAll-American looking girl,with long straightblond hair anda truly dazzling smile. Everybody calledher 'Fluffy," whichwas short for"Fluffer," a nicknameshe got becauseshe was alwayswilling to dowhatever it tookto keep theaction going duringa video shoot.Fluffy would helpmake everybody comfortable,fondle both theguys and girlsto help themget in themood, and she'deven get nakedsometimes. She wasone of thegirls in thegirl-on-girl video Ifilmed. And shewas instrumental inrecruiting our videostars.
"Sure mom, Iwant to spendtime as muchas I canwith you!"
"You'd makeme do itagain?"
Madeline gaped, astonishedat Diane's boldspeaking: "But ifHorace wishes tobehave in acertain manner, thensurely the nearesttowns could provideany number of-- of ladiesof convenience."
'Show time.'She uttered underher breath asshe glanced atthe clock andcleft the bathroom.The cam's sprangto life andhundreds of pairsof eyes followedher shapely form into the kitchenas she casuallymade herself aflat white coffee using her Italianautomatic coffee machine,a gift fromTom. She tooka gulp fromthe mug asmen ogled herdelectable ass frombehind through thekitchen cams. Thesatin robe clung tightly to herbody, the hemsitting just belowher smooth shaven pussy. Imagination isa wonderful thing and most menwere imagining takingher now bendingover the bench.She gulped hercoffee again andreached behind toher ass cheeksand smoothed thefabric over hersleek buns thenturned to walkto her officeand log into her computer.
Isaid "I cangive you thatsort of pleasure,and more, anytimeyou give methe opportunity, youdo not needto offer thislovely body upfor sale toa drunken, smellypervert to achieveit."
Dan staredback actually lookingfor the firsttime at hisfriend. He worea wife beaterunder shirt andblack shorts. Hismuscles were laxbut he hadseen his friendreact with suddenstrength and speed.He looked asif he hadbeen drinking. Hiseyes were red-rimmedand puffy. "Iwouldn't exactly sayit like that.. ."
I watched& felt hermouth moving up& down, over& over againwith her tinyhand jerking meoff at thesame time. Shestarted to feelmore relaxed withwhat she wasdoing so shestarted to gofaster. After about5 minutes ofthis, she pulledher mouth off& looked upat me.
I blusheda little asshe stroked meand told methat!
"Lets goupstairs where wecan be morecomfortable." She whispered.
Iheld out myhand, and sheplaced her daintypalm in it."I love you,Stacy."
Moving my mouthback to theleft side again,while my lefthand was pullingat the nippleon her rightbreast, I movedmy right hand between Sharon's cuntand the chairseat. It washot and wet.As I movedthe crotch ofher panties asideand inserted onefinger in hervagina, Sharon yelled,"OH, MY GOD"and scooted herass to theedge of thechair. She feltso wet andwarm and slippery…itwas just incredible…totallydifferent than touchingmyself….she was soturned on thatshe was writhingon my finger.
Thecollege turned outto be asort of secondchance educational institution for failed yeartwelve students. Theplace was fullof seventeen-year old,and older, highschool dropouts. Therewere also afair number ofolder people, includingmyself, but somewere in theirseventies. So, itwas a verymixed bag ofpeople.
titsare not verylarge, but stillthey are roundand firm, withdark-pink nipples straining out in teasingstiffness.
"Next time you'regoing to accusesomeone of somethingillegal, I suggestyou have abit more thanPhotoshop as proof."Then turning tothe other ladieshe said ina more contritetone "I'm sorryfor the inconvenienceand the misunderstandingladies. Now ifyou'll excuse me."
He had togive her credit.She was takin'the fight tohim, sure enough,and part ofhim admired herfor it. Hecleared his throatas she startedlicking the strawagain, her tonguepassing over itgently. "Non, non.Never disturb anartist at work,chere. Maybe youshow Gambit laterhow you dothis, hein?"
"Thanks sis.Are you OK?"
Danny had heardpart of thephone called andhe knew hereally wanted tofuck Mandy. Hetold Mary hedid but shesaid it wouldn'thappen. She didn'twant her sexysister anywhere nearher husband. SoDanny figured hewould call Mandy on Monday andtry to setsomething up. Hecalled John andtold him whathe had planned.John was allfor it. Sothey began tomake their ownplans to doit. The planwould include Jan too.
"Please, mister, canI go now?"she whimpered. Ijust laughed
AsI pulled inHelen looked overat me desperately.Her husband wasalmost apoplectic. Theman was rantingat her, shoutingover the noiseof the trafficstreaking by onour left. HEhad wanted totake the Cadillac,not that antiquething SHE drove.IF he HADhis cell phonethey would alreadyhave help onthe way. Thenhe started ona litany ofthe problems hismissing the flightfrom Spokane wasgoing to cause,etc., etc. Itseemed everything wasHelen's fault, includingglobal warming. Ifyou counted theheat coming fromher husband's cholericred face, maybehe was right.
"Bestill for amoment. I havean accessory toadd to youroutfit, then it'stime for youto get towork. Now holdstill," I saidas I walkedup to her.I fitted ablack leather collar around her throat,buckled it, andlocked it inplace with asmall padlock.
"That willbe very welcome.Thanks Sushma anddon't keep calling me Sir. Itmakes me feelreally stiff anduncomfortable. Call meSayeed," he said.
"Please."
Shepushed Dave downon the bed.Licking her lips,she dropped hershorts. "I've dreamedof this," shewhispered as shesat astride himand pinched hisnipples. Dave watchedas she positionedher body sothat she couldhold his cockand ease herwet pussy down."Do you likethat?" she askedas her pussyswallowed his cock."Oh yes, hegroaned, "that's lovely."
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