Friday, October 19, 2007

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"Oh, Bullshit."She was right.

"Sage,"I answered, searchingyour eyes forremnants of thatflash.

"I oughtto beat theshit out ofyou," Jeff snarled,clenching his fistsand taking astep toward me."You're a lyinglittle faggot."

"You touched her naked breasts?You allowed herto touch yours?"

AndDebbi--the obstinate Tommysank his headfor a moment,a glint ofdetermination in hiseyes when helifted them backto us.

"Why don'tyou ask thatyoung bartender, here?

Ina grave voiceMax read outa list froma card hepulled from hispocket. The nameswere like thetolling of abell in thegreat space ofthe church. "RaymondHunt ... ArthurFoster ... BenNewton ... HenryAppleby ... BrianSpencer ... PeterThomaston ... JohnGarner ... NicholasMenzie ... RichardHarper ... RobertHenderson ... BarryJones ... "

"Why?"I asked, guessingwrongly, about whathe was goingto say...

He tookher hands inhis, jerking themover her headand holding themthere with onehand. The feelingof being pinnedand under hisstrength excited hermore, as hebegan thrusting harder and faster. Hisface buried inher neck, bitingat her shoulder,and her neck.She never dreamedhe could beso hard andforceful. It arousedher completely. Hebit her ear,his tongue insidethe center swirl."I want tocum inside you,Han," he whisperedhoarsely.

Dinner wasdivine and weall chipped into clean upand do thedishes, intentionally mybody rubbed againstCarol several times; on oneoccasion I whisperedexcuse me softlyin her earas I pressedmy sexy self to her andfelt her trembleand watched herface turn red again. I knewshe would bemine.

His eyeswidened, she'd neversaid that before.She'd always beenso demure andshy about it.

"God I neededthat" she gaspedas she recovered.

One night therewas a bigdance and Connieand I endedup in acorner dancing andtouching. Both ofus had beendrinking and asthe party wasgoing on, thelights went down.As we dancedI felt herslide her handdown between usand begin tostroke my dick,which was hardalready. I lookedaround and foundmy wife dancingwith Connie's husband,keeping him fromwatching us...

Evennow I don'tknow if itwas the thrillof doing somethingso taboo, thepower I felt,or the totalfreedom to justenjoy sex withoutany commitment orexpectations. I believeit was thelast one, wesexed each otherjust for theabsolute pleasure. Irode him untilI began togive out, thenhe lowered meonto my backand propped myass up ona pillow, thenit suddenly occurred to me- "Donny,fill my butt."I wanted it,I wanted totry to takehim deep inside,to feel somethinggo deeper thanmy finger wouldgo- and thecum! I wantedto feel himcumming inside me,oh yes, thatwas all ittook to makeme beg. Nowhe was incontrol. He lubedhimself and thenslowly and verygently introduced hislength into mybehind. All Icould do wasmoan and whimper,I can't describethe sensation. Icried out ashe began pumping me in asteady rhythm, rubbingmy pussy withhis thumbs atthe same time.

My pussy washot and thecool tiles onmy ass mademe that muchhotter.

Next Day.....

You startfucking your pussyharder.

Looking down atthe purple-headed shaftsliding up anddown the entranceto her waitingwomanhood, Mom reacheddown and tookhold of itsrigid, bloated hardness.Slowly, apprehensively, sheforced it downonto the slipperywet gash ofher cunt. Then,as it touchedher, she rapidlyrubbed the distendedcock head upand down hersalivating slit. Asshe did, shespread his viscous,slimy pre-cum aroundher cuntal opening and quickly coated his hard roundnesswith her ownpre-fuck wetness. Finally,centering the great,round cock head in the burningcore of herseething pussy, shegave it alittle tug, encouraginghim to pushit into her!

AsI was startingto put everythingaway, the dooropened and incame Cindy. Ihad her dirtyunderwear in myhand when sheseen me.

You hearthat Tom? heagrees. He wantsyou to fuckme so hecan cum watching.Lets give himwhat he wants.Thrust in medeeper. Fill upmy womb sohe can kneelbetween my legsand...

"I'm glad youremembered, since youwere the onewho walked outon our relationship,"she said. Spottinga waiter walking around with drinkson his trayfor the partygoers,she quickly set her drink onhis tray whenhe walked by."Now if youdon't mind, itseems this partyis now prettymuch a bustfor me, soI'm going tohead home. Notreally nice seeing you again, Jonas.Have a nicelife. You'll understandif I don'tcall or keepin touch."

little coed hehad pursued forso long--he hadnever seen herlike this. Shewas splayed outwide open, hergenerous tits jouncing side to sideas she writhedher way towardorgasm. She wasevery bit ashot as hehad thought shewould be. Atiny box ofdynamite. He cranedhis neck tosee around MissBaxter and geta better viewof Debbi's happy,drooling pussy.

"Uh…ugn….uuhhhh!" Christiancame soon afterand without missinga beat hepushed Lena onher back andheld her legsin his armspicking her lowerbody off theground as hewas on hisknees.

I took itover to myusual spot inthe corner ofthe couch andopened it up.Monica must havebeen a modelat some point,because all ofthe photos wereglossy 8X10's andlooked like theywere taken bya professional. Thefirst few ofpictures were verysimilar to thecover, but thenthe pictures becameprogressively racier.

"Idon't think thisis a goodidea Ms. Jackson.""Don't worry Joseph,I use tohave to helpFrank with hisproblem all thetime, besides Iwould kill youif you makea mess inmy new bathroom."

Whenthey heard thevoice of thebouncer come tofind out whatthe commotion wasabout, the crowddispersed and Marcusswiftly joined Marianne in her stall,locking the doorbehind them. Asthe bouncer's footstepscame nearer, heclamped his handover her mouthand flushed thetoilet so thather panting, andnot her criesfor help, wouldnot be heard.After he left,he pulled herdress down andoff her headand sat heron the toiletwhere she practicallycollapsed. She lookedup at himwith glazed eyes,chest heaving, andthe mischievous grincompletely gone. Heeasily cradled herhead to hischest as shecaught her breath.

Shewrapped a towelaround her body,the towel coveredher from justabove the nipplesto barely thebottom of asscheeks. My attentionwas drawn toher ass. Itwas big andmuscular. She wasa spectacular piece of ass.

Suddenly, Chadgrew silent. Helooked down atthe plate ofchips, and thentook a deepbreath. He staredat the platefor what seemedlike an eternity,and then liftedhis beer tohis lips, takinga generous swig.Inside, I feltpanic, wondering ifI had sodeeply offended himthat he wasgoing to askme to leave.I braced myselffor his rejection.

"Guffaw.No, really, what'sthe bitch upto?"

"Because, silly, sheis our Mistress,yours and mine,"Ellen said, "Whydo you callher, 'Miss Agnes'?"

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