Almost caught in the act
By: sexydayz69 (cogonthehill@yahoo.com)

A hot summer day and I happen to be home when my man calls me.

Come on over. I have the place to myself.

He acts as a caretaker for his parents house as they are retired and travel alot. Reason why he gave up his apartment and lived in the basement of the house. It was a nice set up. Own bathroom wall to wall carpet, work out area, stereo and tv.

I drive the fifteen minutes to his house and park on the side of the road.

No sooner than I ring the doorbell when he yanks open the door and pulls me into his arms. He shuts the door behind me and claim my kiss that lingers and leaves us both panting. We had been apart for two weeks and our desire for one another was obvious. He was hard as a rock and the crotch of my thong was wet.

We went downstairs and dropped our clothes on the floor and he opens the sofabed he sleeps on. It faces the work out area that has a floor to ceiling mirror.

He fondles my breasts and tweaks my nipples. I wrap my hand around his hard rod and massage his balls.

Soon, we are both moaning out loud. He gets me on my hands and knees and thrusts his cock into me and begins to fuck me. It is a totally erotic and surreal feeling to see us reflected in the mirror on the opposite wall. He is staring at the image on the mirror, his ice blue eyes staring into the depths of my own dark brown eyes. I feel my orgasm start to build and he must be able to tell as well, as she fucks harder and I start shaking as I start to cum and I groan loudly and fall down.

Without missing a beat, he turns me over and fucks me missionary style. I am well onto a second orgasm when he groans loudly at how tight I am and cums in my pussy.

I am lost in a sexual haze, when he pulls out abruptly, yanks on his pants and throws my clothes at me. I get up slowly, his cum running down my legs. He pushes me into the bathroom where I wash the cum off my legs and my pussy and get dressed. I see my hair is messed and actually look like I just got a good fuck. I comb my hair and come out.

The sofabed is tucked away, the stereo is on, and he had sprayed air freshener and grabs two sodas out of his mini fridge as his parents walk into the basement.

Hi mom. hi dad. Have a good trip?

It was okay.

Hello Mr. and Mrs, Lewis.I greet, trying to act innocent.

All I can think of is just minutes ago their son was fucking the crap out of me.

Mrs. Lewis smiles at me and looks around.How long have you been here dear?

I just got here right before you did.

Oh. Where is your car?

It is the blue one parked across the street.

‘Oh. Well, why don’t you invite your girlfriend for dinner. Dad is going to grill some steaks.

The last thing I want to do is keep us this innocent act, plus I never got my second orgasm and my pussy is still highly aroused, waiting for it. I couldn’t wait to get home and ease the sexual tension by myself.

Oh no I couldn’t stay Mrs. Lewis. I have to go home.

Actually mom, we are going to go out to dinner.

Very well. Another time?
sex 2 on one
Sure mom.

I take my leave and he follows me back to my house. As luck would have it, I find a note from my parents that says they went to my Aunt’s house on the New Jersey shore for the week and to call them when I got home. I call them immediately and they say that they don’t want any wild parties. I agree…after all, they never said anything about wild sex!

• After my wife left….
• A night out….

Allison’t point of view [part 3 of 3]
By: No one U no

Nick and I moved into this awesome beach house and one day after work, I get a phone call from my little sister, Trina asking to spend the summer with us. I tell her I will discuss it with Nick and get back to her. I think I would enjoy seeing her because in the two years that Nick and I have been married, have only seen her once at her 16th birthday party. She had just turned 18, and certainly considered an adult by mom and dad. On the other hand, Nick and I would have to confine our crazy sex to the bedroom. Not that I would mind much.

We are a pretty horny couple and the sex is always great no matter where we do it. My only worry is she might be bored. I talk to Nick and voice my concerns, but he merely laughs.

It’s quite okay if you want to invite your little sister. She might enjoy herself. At any rate, do what you like.

Since it is okay with Nick, I call Trina back and tell her it is fine, and consider it a graduation present. I had felt bad at missing her graduation but Nick and I were not able to attend.

The following week, a taxi pulled up in front of the house. Nick and were getting dinner ready, and a few of our closest friends were there, including Nick’s best friend, David.

I think both Nick and I were shocked when this slender blond with gorgeous green eyes, and long blond streaked hair came around the back and greeted us. OMG! It was my sister! Two years had done wonders. She was no longer the skinny towheaded awkward teen I had known. I envied those long tan legs of her that she showed off in her short white shirts, but a discreet look at her chest made me feel better. She didn’t have my 38d’s.

Trina, my sister in law! Nick said and crushed her to him in a big bear hug. He brought her around and introduced her to everyone. I noticed David seemed particularly taken with her. Especially when she changed into her bathing suit. She had definitely grown up.

Much later that night, I lingered as Trina got ready for bed. She was not the least bit modest in front of me, she never was before and saw no reason for it now. I watched as she stripped naked and took out a short babydoll nightgown to wear to bed.

Do you have robe?

No.

Well then do me a favor sis. try not to come out dressed like that.

Who cares?

I do. I don’t want Nick to see my little sister, that’s all.

Trina wrinkled her brow in confusion and then looked down at her nearly trasnparent nightie.

Oh I get it. By the way Allie, thanks for letting me come for the summer.

Hey, we missed your graduation, so it is our pleasure.
ono on one sex
As usual when we got together, we talked about sex. Trina had confided in me that she was still a virgin and wanted to wait to share that with someone special. I told her she didn’ t know what she was missing and suggested she do somethng about it that summer, but she told me she wasn’t interested.

When I finally left, Nick was in our bed, fast asleep.

I was a bit disappointed, as the good food and wine had me feeling a little horny. Sighing, I went to sleep. A few hours later I awoke to the feeling of Nick’s fingers tickling my clit. I shuddered as I always had orgasms very easily and Nick leaned against the headboard and held his hard cock.

Come on Alliie baby. He whispered.

I knew what he wanted, so I leaned over and took that hard cock into my mouth and began to fondle his balls. I knew what he liked best, licking the length and sucking on the head before I took his whole rod into my mouth as far as it would go. I was getting really into it, hearing him murmur words of encouragement. Suddenly, he had me release his cock and I was dismayed, but only for a split second.

He pushed me back and thrust his cock into my pussy and started to fuck me, and the more I moaned, the harder he pounded me. Soon I was cumming, and loudly,too, Only after Nick came in a gush in my already dripping pussy did I realize our windows were open, and I had told Trina to leave her windows open as well. My only hope was that we had not awaken her.

The following morning, I asked Trina how she had slept and she said that the ocean air and the waves crashing on the shore had lulled her to sleep and she slept like a rock, so I figured she must not have heard us.

I left Trina alone with Nick and told him no funn business. He seemed hurt as though I didn’t trust him, and whispered in my ear that he was going to fuck me the way he did last night. I was a bit embarassed, but Trina was bubbling over excitement at the prospect of learning to surf from Nick and didn’ t notice a thing.

That evening, Trina told me all about her surfing lessons. I told her that David wanted to come over to get to know her better, and though she told me she thought he was cute, but she also reminded me about her no sex policy. I thought she was being silly and even bought and gave her a box of condoms, just in case.

That evening, Nick once again, was asleep. Before dawn however, I stroked his cock until it was hard and impaled myself on it and the feel of his cock deep in my warm wet pussy was enough to wake Nick up. He scooted to the end of the bed and held me while I bounced up and down on his lap. He then lay down after my first orgasm and I continued to ride his cock. I could tell by his moans and facial expressions that he was about to cum.

I had my second orgasm and when I opened my mouth to scream, he pushed me off and stuck that cock of his into my mouth and filled with a heavy stream of semen. I eagerly swallowed it and afterwards, we fell in an exhausted sleep.

The following day with David went off without a hitch. Trina seemed to really like him, and spent dinner and afterwards, talking to him when we left them alone in the living room.

They got along so well that a day later, I walked into Trina’s room to find her wrapped in David’s arms. I saw a couple empty condom wrappers on the nightstand. I knew that he had fucked my sister. The room smelled like sex and both of them wore these satisfied smirks.

I was happy that my sister had found a way to have fun while she spent the summer at the beach house.

• A night of surprises
• Almost caught in the act

All Star Slut Auction 8 [part 8 of 14]
By: Will Buster

All Star Slut Auction 8 By Will Buster

Kabang! Spurt, spurt, spurt! Todd shoots his milky load right up her clutching bum hole. For a split second he feels like his very soul is being ejected into sexy Jeanine’s eager, accepting body. Todd groans and gasps with every lessening seed-burst. Then he rips his still dripping dick out of her and desperately shoves his tingling meet right down her welcoming mouth. Her tongue licks and tastes him. The remains of a last trickle of cum dribbles down her throat and she’s sucking him like it’s the last dick she’ll ever have. The slut is grinning up at him as she slides her tongue over his deep thrusting shaft. Todd holds her head firmly in place, forcing the bitch to give him head as if the orally talented bitch needed any prompting. Jeanine knows that she can quickly harden his somewhat soft shaft and then she can fuck once more for dear life. Amazingly, the super slut still craves more thrilling penetrations but unlike Todd she didn’t take her happy pill that morning.

She knows she has to leave at the time appointed and she is thinking how regrettable that will be. He’s pretty good for just one stud. Of course she loves to be thoroughly gang banged. To drink cum while having cunt and anus stuffed and drilled by huge black cocks is heavenly bliss for her but Todd is one good fucking male animal all the same. Most of her customers are middle aged and although their sexual techniques are more exact and knowledgeable they don’t have the sheer momentous stamina that Todd definitely has. She calculates that if he can keep up at his current pace he will have either fucked or been eaten by her for about 64 out of the total 72 hours. That’s pretty impressive in any culture or in any age even with the help of the pill.

As the last glorious hours pass she slowly lets him down gently. Her cunt muscles don’t spasm as much and her wicked jerks and twists slowly diminish. Her cries and moans are a little less frequent and ever so slowly and carefully she reduces the pressure on his satiated dick.

Their mutual lust play becomes more caring and tender as the effects of the sex drugs wears off. Todd had enough brains to take a half strength pill. He knows as much as his balling bimbo does that time is running out. At last he lies back with a content smile on his sweat-streaked face with Jeanine lying on top of him with his limp cock still partly inside her mushy cunt. I’m gonna have to leave soon love. IT’S BEEN A MAJOR FUCKING SLICE I must say. You’re pretty fucking good for a techy.

Todd sighs, I’ve never been laid like this in my life. How can I survive without a nice fiery pussy to do regularly?

I know I’m content now but what will happen a few days from now when I’m no longer sore?

Jeanine looks into his pleading gray eyes and for once in her life a genuine flicker of compassion stabs through her somewhat dormant maternal instincts. She’s far too young to have them at least according to her psychological reports. But there it is none the less. She smiles, Well honey I know you don’t make a ton of money. I’m surprised you went up to a level two slut menu. You know there are plenty of available pussy fucking tramps that will come here and ball you to your hearts content for a lot less credits than I could. The ASS A has post auction bargains every day from level six down and these women are a little older and a little less beautiful than we are but they are certainly hotter than anything you’ll ever find on this barren sand heap.

We’ve heard stories even at the club about how dry and heartless the lab women of Deneb 4 actually are. But you’re probably one of the first guys who bothered buying an A.R. device here. What made you think of it? It’s pretty new on the interstellar market.
one on two sex
Todd chuckles a little. My old man told me about it recently. I have some extra credits in the till so I bought one. Then I selected you and all in all I’ve gone through about three months of salary. I’m not complaining. A.R should open up new vistas for me. I might even find a much better job on the Mega Monster network. But how can I get even a low class slut to this desolate sand heap?

Jeanine licked her lips before replying. Oh you’d be surprised. Some of the overpopulated worlds like Earth and the Martian colony have women that would just love to get out of the over crowded, over priced rat race. Especially if she’s an over the hill seven, has still got that genetically hyped sex drive and has little or no training in anything else. Most of the guys that search the auction are looking for the first three levels.

There aren’t that many men of your situation that look for the bargains because most normally find what they want at a local bar or disco hall.

Yes disco also has withstood the erosion of centuries. Of course the new electronic instruments are more powerful and expressive than the primitive instrumentation of the dim past but that distinctive beat is still alive and well in 4107. Even Elvis is still listened to by some highbrow fanatics. Then there are right wing conservatives that even listen to such outdated composers like Beethoven and Bach but they are a rare breed and are mostly found on Earth and Luna base.

These are usually twentieth generation land barons that own several high rises and spend there days in corporation board rooms gang banging level one sluts or quietly lying back on their plush chairs listening to Bach while they watch the credits continue to mount by the hour in their immense credit accounts. It’s a tough life but somebody has to do it.

Todd’s hand lingers on the silky, sticky areas of Jeanine’s anatomy that have so recently received the largess of his squirted sap. He wonders how a level six or seven slut can possibly compare to this but he knows that his resources are limited and the cunts on this pathetic base are useless as satisfying lovers.

She smiles at him with her pearly teeth and mischievous wink. I can try to help you find somebody or at least help you find the bargain network. It’s pretty extensive and you should be very selective to make sure you get what you want.

I want somebody that looks like Hallie. She’s one of the sluts that was competing against you.

I know who she is.

There’s just the faintest hint of malice in that answer. She goes on, At least that gives me something to go on. If you let me look up your profile I can work on you’re A R system for a few minutes and at least get three or four appropriate menus set up for you. You’d be amazed at how inexpensive some of these women can be.

A little while later, Hal announces, It’s about time Todd that you selected sluts you can actually afford! Jeanine has been a real sweetheart for helping such an undeserving cretin such as yourself. Thank you Jeanine for saving me hours of fruitless hunting and experimental searching.

Jeanine giggles, Anytime Hal!

I just wish you were human and rich. I’d ball you till you couldn’t talk at all.

Hal electronically sighs, What a way to go! I hope if you ever get a vacation from your disreputable activities you can stop by and discuss your investment portfolio with me. I might be able to give you some insights. Todd here insists on keeping his credits in a boring, interest bearing account at a measly 10 per cent, compounded hourly.

Jeanine asks, What is that annualized?

Hal rattles off, 11.73621 percent on an annual basis. But I know of many investments with very little risk that bring in twenty or twenty five per cent along with tax benefits.

Todd interjects, But Hal we only pay a minimal property tax here along with our PX bill.

We can keep all the profits we make.

Hal smirks, Good for you! But with the exception of this filthy little goddess here you haven’t had anything to spend your money on. Maybe you can find some well used, desperate sluts to relieve all your dirty little itches with. I know you’re a really cheep bastard. You should have seen how he sweated and cursed when he had to bid more than 12,000 credits on anybody. You would have found it humorous Jeanine.

Jeanine retrieves her clothes and is fully dressed and ready to leave. I’ll send Hal my electronic address. Why don’t you pick out a few candidates and I’ll put in a good word for you Todd.

Just send me the contact codes of the ones you select and I’ll do my best. Toodaloo! With that Jeanine is gone and the apartment feels empty. Hal begins to speak but Todd shuts the machine down and stares at the blank screen. How in God’s name can I find anything satisfying on the bargain network? How does one settle for moonlight when he’s seen the brilliance of the noonday sun? Even on Deneb for that matter?

So Todd investigated level six the next morning and checked the post auction bargains. He was surprised by the variety and apparent quality of the available ladies on the auction block.

Their services were listed in the same format as the higher menu ranks so he quickly limited his search to heterosexual and between the ages of 28-33. Then he inserted his profile to help reduce the number further and finally he looked at price range. For the most part the weekend prices ranged between 500-1000 credits, the week 1000-2000 and the monthly 2500-5000 depending on age, sexual talents and planet of origin. They tended to be less expensive on those planets with greater competition and that could vary widely from colony to colony. When he checked out level seven he found the prices about the same but the women were somewhat older so he went back to level six and saved the search. After several hours of careful checking he finally found and decided upon Angela Turner from the old Martian colony of Cerberus. The factor that tipped the scales for Angela was that she looked a lot like Hallie. Angela was shown in high heels, dark nylons and a black garter belt that accented her shaved pussy to advantage.

She had a black bra that left most of the breasts exposed. The stats had her in at 36 d, 32inch waste and 36-inch hips. She was a well-developed five feet nine inches tall and this lovely package weighed in at 144 pounds. Her hair was a bright yellow, probably died to make her look even cheaper than she probably was. Her photo showed her winking at the camera with her hazel eyes and her lush lips looked like they could suck a lot more than just a straw. Her smile was a thin, cynical looking line. It was if she knew a lot more than she would admit. Was she intelligent? The info on her indicated she was. The title on her description claimed, I aim to please!

He read further and discovered she was looking for a man more interested in a long-term relationship than a mere weekend tryst although she definitely wanted to try out the successful bidder for at least a week or two to make absolutely sure he was up to her intense carnal standards. The vital information on her stated she’d been in the sex trade since the age of 14 and she was currently 30. Checking her recent sex history she hadn’t been selected by anybody for 5 months which surprised Todd quite a bit. She certainly was good looking even if not up to the prime standards of the top three levels. Her mouth was a bit too large, her nose a little too long and her light blonde hair just a bit too artificial looking.

There was a hint of sadness around the eyes that he couldn’t account for. It was as if she’d seen too much of life. Could she possibly be as lonely as he was? He sent Angela’s contact information to Jeanine’s electronic address and at the same time sent a brief message to Angela.

His message read, I am considering selecting you from the auction network. However I’ve requested a recent playmate by the name of Jeanine to send you a recommendation about me. If you find her comments favorable and if you can deal with a trip to Deneb 4, perhaps we can get together to find out if we are suited for each other. Although you are older than I am, the age difference is not substantial. Provided your abilities at bed sport are satisfactory to my keen appetites and assuming your own emotional needs are met, than perhaps we can try a longer term situation.

I found your face fascinating if not a little sad. Perhaps you can take away my loneliness and I can take away your apparent pain. He placed his name and contact address under this message and sent it. Then he went back to the lab to spend six hours of boring tests and analyzing even more boring reports. He had no idea what soon would follow. Let’s just say that his perceptive observation in his message unlocked an emotional door in Angela even before she was destined to meet him.

• A night of lust
• After the sitter

All Star Slut Auction 6 [part 6 of 14]
By: Will Buster

All Star Slut Auction 6 By Will Buster

I’m absolutely thrilled you advanced to Chapter sex. There I go again! I know! Another pathetic pun! Anyway I seem to recall, Todd is being laid, blown and eaten by naughty little Jeanine, his sizzling-hot bare assed, brunette harlot. The oral interplay is deliciously slow, as they suck, lick and taste.

Even though the brown haired hooker isn’t being penetrated she still occasionally climaxes. I think I did mention she’d been genetically hyped? Slowly a symphonic blending of sizzling sensations creeps up Todd’s yearning cock until he screams with a spasming cadenza of throat filling cream. He hears the gagging slut greedily sucking and gulping his seed. The bitch actually chokes on it but she doesn’t stop. She’s greedy for salty, warm cock juice. Her hands are riveted to his ass. He can’t believe it! She wants more! She wants to suck his cock and drink another load of warm, slimy scum right out of his dick.

It’s like she’s a hungry nursing infant except instead of milk she needs to nourish herself with his cum.

I told you this was going to be a hot chapter and by God I will deliver even if my computer starts having hot flashes.

Todd has already learned a very important lesson when it comes to the lavish delights of bed sport. Never look a gift horse in the mouth. In this case never refuse a drinking slut’s mouth. He obviously doesn’t know about horses. I think I mentioned in an earlier chapter, they’ve been done for centuries. Actually it was kind of serious at the time. It had something to do with fucking up the food chain or something. Well maybe that situation was caused by a lack of honeybees.

Hell I don’t know! That’s why they had to colonize other fucking planets! The Earth got drained big time! All those multi billion dollar corporations simply would not sacrifice the all mighty balance sheet until drinking water and breathable atmosphere became distant memories.
one on one sex

Todd didn’t care about ancient history however. He was having a superb roistering pig time all to himself and his ball busting bimbo. He just loved licking up the aromatic swill of Jeanine’s exotic pussy juices. He drank her and sucked her and ate her cunt as if it were the fanciest dish on the planet. Perhaps that is a bad analogy.

Deneb 4 imports most of its food and it comes shipped in crates for easy storage and long term use. I don’t know precisely what it is but you get the idea. A tasty dish on Deneb isn’t very tasty when you get right down to it. So Todd’s taste buds are having a holiday along with his inflamed prick.

Even though Todd has taken a happy pill, male version, he is slowing down a little. After all even with help there is only so much a pair of healthy balls can produce. So the oral festival goes on and on and on, even at a somewhat slower pace. Later she’s on top of him.

She uses his thigh as a pillow to rest her neck while she uses her slick lips to give vast amounts of exceptional head. Todd has an incredible view. He’s placed pillows under his own cranium and he watches simultaneously the youthful looking bitch’s mouth suck down on his delighted dick while her rich, tangy cunt is staring him right in the face. He sees her passion flushed cheeks implode with every masterful suck or gazes in fascination as she teases his cock tip with her snake like tongue. Then it’s back to lunchtime at the Y.

Todd greedily savors the rich, sticky liquid that seeps out of her cunt and rolls so smooth down his searching tongue. He’s going to enjoy every inch of her before he’s done. He doesn’t even bother trying to talk anymore. The communication of their senses is more than enough at the moment.

He thinks of all those cum-spurting cocks that have lunged and burst inside the pussy he’s casually eating out. It’s a great turn on. This whore has been squirted and banged all over the known galaxy and now he is the stud who is doing anything he wants to her wiling, voluptuous body.

As a further interesting aside, that isn’t saying much as the human race has still not explored/conquered/exploited/used even one per cent of the afore mentioned universe yet but give them time. The fucking Vogons are in big trouble! If you don’t know who the Vogons are, than please read The Hitch Hikers Guide to The Galaxy.

Hey at least I didn’t name my big cunt blasting hero Arthur Dent.

However I just bet Todd is about to dent his luscious lovely very soon. Yes I can hear him panting and groaning as his cock itches for another mouth filling eruption. Jeanine is a very talented and knowledgeable girl. She knows what is Cumming! She gives that hot head some wicked sizzle sucks. She twists and turns and showers that dick with plenty of saliva just to let him know she loves tasting him. The wanton bimbo can feel his meat tensing in her mouth and she works him even faster as his lunges become serious.

Kaboom! Spurt City! She’s gulping big time. Her gullet is instantly clogged with bursts of thick cream and she can’t get enough or get it down fast enough. Her face gets splattered with some of the stuff she can’t quite handle. Todd still lunges into her throat releasing and releasing. He’s trying to relieve the burning itch that thrills him from the tip of his prick to the base of his busted balls.

At long last Todd really becomes florid but then can you really blame him God Fuck! Suck it down you fucking, naughty bitch! or words to that effect.

You see he’s finally and totally lost it for the moment and all he cares about in those brilliantly blazing seconds is to eject as much cum as is humanly possible into that naughty still sucking mouth. Filler wants definitely to fill her. Yeah I know what you’re going to say! I used that line before.

After about of minute of gagging, choking, slurping and smacking sounds Jeanine has completed him at least for a while. Her cunt is still aching with uncontrollable urge for more invasive attentions by this virulent Todd Filler XVI. What can the poor girl do? She’s taken the world or should I say the galaxy renowned happy pill and she’s a superb, prime product of three generations of genetic tampering that’s deliberately been designing her holes to be utterly naughty and insatiable.

There are extra sensory cells in both anus and pussy that drive the hot slut wild. Both cavity walls are thicker and can take any oversized, thrusting dick easier and much, much longer than the traditional female carnal portals. All she has to do now is get him hard again and she bends her cum speckled face down on the somewhat limp meat and gets to sucking and stroking again. At this point I should say a few brief words in defense of Jeanine’s outrageous conduct. It’s not so much that she’s an unbridled, immoral cock-sucking whore. The young slut’s insides just won’t cool down. It’s like she’s got an advanced case of poison ivy in her cunt and anus and she can only get relief by having a nice, warm, thrusting dick scratch those inflamed little holes for her. At this point in the three day long orgy, she needs his cock even more than he needs her pussy if that’s possible.

Jeanine’s anus hasn’t been done yet except for a little exploratory fingering from the young lab tech. However life has not quite returned to the limp member and they break for lunch.

It isn’t all that much of a break as the food on Deneb 4 is artificial, high protein, lo-cal wafer like stuff with about as much pallet appeal as bland, dried out sea weed without the salty, fishy taste of the sea. The wine isn’t bad but only because it is conducive to aging. This low-grade California swill arrives at the PX in huge metallic drums that resemble the ancient oil drums of Earth’s industrial period. Of course this type of fuel is not used anymore. Everything is clean! Everything is solar! Everything that is except the star ship propulsion but that’s another story.

Jeanine doesn’t have much of an appetite for the plain, dry wafers of tasteless, vitamin enriched play dough. She knows however, she’s got to keep her strength up for what is inevitably ahead. The stylish brunette who is still stark naked and sitting on Todd’s bed notices him practically raping her with his eyes and she clearly sees that his soft member has become a stiff, quivering tower ready for round two.

Speaking of round two, coupled with the fact there is about to be some serious carnal wrestling soon to occur, you’ll be interested to know that professional wrestling has survived the test of time. Who would have thunk it? Even in 4107 there is a Vince McMahon, the LXVII of that name.

I think that’s 67 but those archaic Roman numerals are a bitch. Anyway it is now called…. you guessed it! THE INTERSTELLAR WRESTLING FEDERATION competing with the ALL WORLDS WRESTLING ORGANIZATION beside which the All Star Slut Auction cannot compete. Baseball is dead along with Football and basketball but wrestling rules! I mean Hockey never came close and soccer or Rugby are so distant a memory that only a few archeologists and ice blooded historians have even heard of those long forgotten sports. They keep confusing the position half back with soccer or pro football. They don’t know the difference between a forward in hockey or a forward in basketball. However, wrestling is a very alive and well hot commodity!

Can you believe that there are still billions and billions of thick skulled morons out there that actually are thoroughly convinced that those bouts are not fixed? There are uncounted idiots that actually think that the All World championship means something? I suppose they don’t suspect that Vince number 67th is gay and loves to slide his big dick into his he-men’s dirt holes? Of course the best anal trickster receives THE diamond studded belt of champions in more ways then one.

The only possible explanation for all this is that it must be that there is still a latent desire from the pre historic memories of our ancestral past that yearns for the protection of territory, the dominance over others, the love of confrontation and the all important thrill of victory. You’ll be gratified to know that Todd isn’t into that shit. Right now he’s frenzy fucking inside Jeanine’s pretty little pink pussy hole and she’s joyously howling with almost every stroke. Todd’s pushed her legs way back and he’s giving that hot bitch’s g spot some serious attitude adjustment.

It’s like she’s the recipient of one massive pile driver on steroids!

READ ALL ABOUT IT! READ ALL ABOUT IT! JEANINE’S PUSSY GETS TOTALLY PORKED IN NEXT CHAPTER!

• A night of camping delight
• All i want is you….now and always

All Star Slut Auction 14 [part 14 of 14]
By: Will Buster

All Star Slut Auction 14 By Will Buster

Between the unpredictable bouts of intense passion with Ella and the regular orgies with Angela the month passed very pleasantly for Todd. There were even a few more nights when the threesome got together for some very wild romps. But soon decision time was at hand and he knew he needed some advice.

John Winthrop Attorneys was a well-known lawyer firm on Altair 3. This prestigious company had an attorney staff of some 75 lawyers of differing experience and areas of expertise. Unfortunately civilization has not been able to rid itself of this necessary evil, the legal profession.

Jim Collins specialized in family law and it was this person that Todd Filler went to visit.

Todd decided to go to Altair 3 to get a neutral viewpoint and to make sure his discussion was kept completely confidential. Small colonies were noted for bar room gossip even among professionals. This was even true in such places as Deneb 4 which did not have any bars except at the mines.

Todd entered the plush, well appointed office and Jim Collins gave him a friendly handshake as the young lab tech approached the huge, overstuffed chair. Collins was tall and exceptionally urbane. The middle-aged lawyer had a pronounced roman nose, sharp ice blue eyes and well-groomed gray-brown hair. So mister Filler what can I do for you?

Todd slumped back in the very comfortable chair. I have a rather interesting problem. I’m a colonist on Deneb 4. As you probably know the place is known for being a research work station and it can be difficult to obtain the services of a willing female companion.

I mean there’s nothing there except research labs and miles of sand.

And some interesting copper mines I understand. Collins interjected.

Yes but those are hundreds of miles from where we reside. Anyway there are two women who have expressed interest in obtaining me as a permanent contract partner.

Collins lifts his eyebrows, Two you say? And from such a desolate place?

Yes and I need to know what my legal options are. Can I take them both? Do I have to choose one over the other?

Collins arches his hands into a small pyramid and he closes his eyes in thought for a few moments. Mister Filler as far as I know most of the colonies have no numeric restriction on social contracts. If you want two women you can have two women assuming of course the proper consent decrees are signed and witnessed and certain property provisions are put in place. It’s only on old Earth and Mars that those restrictions are imposed. On those two worlds you are allowed only one wife although you could legally employ the services of an auction sex mate provided the wife consents to such an arrangement which is surprisingly common I must add.

Apparently women have become more realistic in accepting that many men need a certain amount of variety and of course women usually are allowed to get some variety as well. You probably have heard of the gigolo network?

Yeah it’s part of the auction network I believe.

Precisely mister Filler. To get back to your original question, I can arrange all the contracts and agreements for you and either or both of these women you speak of. Here’s my card, just let me know when the happy event takes place. I can have everything done in a few hours. All you need do is bring your two women with you and everything can be arranged in this office with proper copies sent to the registry on Deneb as well.

That evening Todd was sitting with Ella in her apartment. They were sipping Altairian brandy and listening to some electronic jazz.

So Ella I got some advice today about my current romantic situation. It’s becoming decision time.

Ella sipped some more brandy. Oh?

Yes Ella, some of these decisions are mine and some are yours. I’ve decided to keep Angela not as my whore but as my contract partner. She has agreed whole-heartedly. So that brings me to you. You have three choices.

He figured the best approach was to appeal to her intellect. You can tell me to go to hell which is what I suspect you are thinking right now but please here me out.

Ella said with obvious coolness, Proceed.

Your second choice is that you can occasionally entertain me when you feel the need.

In other words you will permit me to be your part time unpaid whore? Is that it?

As I said that is a choice.

At this point Ella’s eyes were glittering with mild indignation. And?

The third choice is that you can also become my permanent contract partner along with Angela. It’s all quite legal and both of you would have equal rights under the law especially if we set up the contracts simultaneously.

I know you’ve enjoyed our threesome get togethers and we’d have our own private times as I also would with Angela.

And why should I agree to such an outrageous proposal?

He could see from the glint of her eyes that he was speaking with a jealous woman and he approached this tricky ground very carefully. Ella you are a career woman. There will be times when you are so caught up in your research you won’t have time for anybody or anything else. You’re also prone to severe mood swings. There will be nights when you don’t want to be touched or even talked to. There will be other nights when you will be as hot as a volcano. So all I need to do during those nights when you are doing an important project study or you don’t want me around, I can play with Angela whose sexual temperature is as constant as the sun. On the other hand you’ll be satisfied as much as you need to be and you’ll probably do even better research than you do now with all your inner tensions satisfied.

Think about it.

Very logical my dear Todd. It fits so nicely except for one thing.

Todd arched an eyebrow. And what’s that?

I can’t stand the bitch! She’s a fucking paid for whore and she’s fucked hundreds!

So do you want separate bedrooms? Do you want separate living quarters? So what’s the score?

I don’t know Todd. I’ve got to think about it.

All right Ella, I can appreciate that. Just think about this though. I need both of you. You offer different things and the variety of your lovemaking is stimulating. I’ve noticed my own productivity has increased since both of you have become part of my life. So add that into your equation and please let me know soon.

Ella was obviously interested so she asked, How soon is soon?

How about by next Thursday?

All right Todd, I’ll let you know by then. Now how about some positive reinforcement?

She’d put down her glass and her hands were unbuttoning his shirt. Her tits welcomed his cupping hand and her kiss promised a wild night. Minutes later he was riding her on her messed up bed.

She didn’t try to hide her joy as her cunt was systematically savaged by his lust fired prick. She eagerly pulled him to her and wrapped her slender legs around him. Her kiss was pure hunger. Ella hadn’t had him for two days and she couldn’t believe how her body craved his dick even after their occasional trysts over the last month. Deep down inside she knew she would give into his bargain. She couldn’t live without his cock ramming her insides at least once and awhile. She’d even gotten used to anal sex and the unique pleasures of sucking cock and drinking cum. Ella couldn’t understand why it had taken the intervention of another woman to make her see the truth about herself.

She could have had Todd all to herself if she’d acted like a real woman just a few months earlier. But then what would have happened later? Would he have ripped off pieces on the side when she’d reduced her sexual hunger and her ability to please him? At least this way the devil she knew as Angela Turner was better than the possible devils she didn’t know like sluts 1 to 56. She didn’t relish getting any exotic venereal diseases. At least Angela was clean and cooperative to some extent. Todd had been honest with her. Ella knew herself. She knew she would be prone to mood swings and what they called in the industry as research mania. How great it felt to have his dick ramming inside her eager, juice seeping cunt.

During these magical moments she would have shared him with a dozen sluts. Between kisses she begged for a quicker, harder pace.

When she finally attained a fierce, cunt searing orgasm she made her decision.

Todd felt Ella’s g spot break and drench him and his own passion rose like a tidal wave breaking against rocky cliffs. He tensed and groaned and his seed shot into Ella’s wiggling, squirming love crack in a powerful rush. Burst after diminishing burst spasmed into her until he lay on top of her panting hard and out of breath.

Ella enfolded him with her smooth warm legs and hungry arms. You sex crazed beast! I love you! I’ll share you with that bimbo!

Just promise me you’ll respect me as I respect you! one on one fuck

Todd looked into her deep, loving eyes. Her glint of intelligence for once was replaced with actual tenderness. I’ve always respected you Ella, even when you made me angry enough to tan your ass. I know you are a woman of quality and vast value. You may even hold the keys to some discovery that will help the race improve on its road to whatever destiny the fates have in store for us. Doesn’t your body tell you that I need you just as much as Angela?

She smiled at that, Yes love, I guess I can get used to Angela someday. For now I think separate bedrooms are in order.

When you’re inside me, I prefer to have you all to myself. Well at least most of the time.

So that is how Todd Filler the sixteenth got to have two wives on the barren planet of Deneb 4. Over time the arrangement worked quite well. Todd was content. After all the anatomical differences of the women’s sex cracks were delicious variety for him. The two women sucked and fucked differently to. Angela was smoother and more pliant while Ella was tighter and more intense. To be sure Ella had plenty of cool days but when she needed Todd the most he was there for her and he was definitely big, bad and hungry. Angela was content because her sexual needs were taken care of and she now had a home to call her own. In short order she gave up her apartment at Cerberus and canceled her contract with the auction network.

Soon they were all living in Ella’s roomy domicile and many an evening was spent in the most lascivious sex triangles that can possibly be imagined. Oh they have their occasional disagreements usually sparked by jealousy but making up was orgasmal heaven.

Sometimes with a smile Todd recalled the words of the contract vow. We take you Todd Filler as our lawful husband. You are ours to hold till death or divorce do us part.

I hope you will take an opportunity to read some of my other novels. I’ve written stories of different times and places emphasizing the joining of men and women as they search for love beyond mere lust. All my other books are listed on Bondage Bookshelf and you can easily find all of them under author listings.

Thank you for enjoying this novel so don’t be a stranger. May your life be pleasant and your achievements great.

Will Buster

To all my great fans:

I hope you have enjoyed reading this novel as much as I enjoyed writing it. I know it’s a little off my normal pace but I’m trying several different approaches to producing entertainment in the erotic realm. If you would like to read some of my other published novels, you can find them under Authors, Will Buster at www.bondagebookshelf.com

Thank you and it has been a slice!

• A night at home
• All hallow’s eve

All In The Family, part 4 [part 4 of 7]
By: sureshot (kf6634@mindspring.com)

All In The Family, part 4

The next three days had me actually working the ground on the farm. The only sex I got or gave was when Amy brought me lunch in the field and gave me a blowjob. It seems she was having her period and wasn’t able to help me out, so she actually timed our visit around it so I could get acquainted with the family. That Thursday evening as I returned home, Diane met me at the fuel tanks as I was refueling the tractor.

She kissed me hard and said that Aunt Lucinda wanted me to come to Oklahoma City and visit her for the weekend. I didn’t know who this was, so Diane said that this was the wife of the hired man that was their employee for many years. Hector Gonzales I remembered and Lucinda I’d met once as I recall. Hector died about a year and a half ago, Diane said, And Lucinda is in need of someone to help out in his absence. Well, how old is she and what does she look like? I asked. Well, Terry, Lucinda is 49 years old and she stands about 5’6 and weighs about 145 or 150 and has about a 36B cup. She has very long, jet-black hair that is down to her waist. She is a good friend and I’d appreciate it if you’d go spend the weekend with her.

Amy agrees. Please, won’t you go?? Diane pleaded. I’ll give you directions to her house on the outskirts of the city. About that time Amy came up and said, Well, you’re going, aren’t you?? OK, I’ll go. Now let’s get some dinner. I’m hungry. With that I got a long, sensual kiss from both Amy and Diane. After a good dinner it was off to sleep.

When I got up in the morning Amy already had by bag packed and Diane, after a sumptuous breakfast, handed me the directions to Lucinda’s home. Diane also called her as I was leaving and all I heard was He’s on his way. He should be there in about an hour and a half.

The directions were quite explicit and the home was easy to find. As I drove into the driveway, Lucinda came out of the house and greeted me like family—with a searing, tongue-dueling kiss. She put her arm around me as I grabbed my bag and we went into her home. She was nothing like I envisioned or like Diane said. She had a pound or two extra, but wasn’t fat my any means. She did have quite shapely legs with well-defined calves, always a turn-on for me. Being Hispanic, her skin was olive colored and was as smooth as one could imagine.

Her hair was extremely long and free-flowing, which added to her sensuality. She wore a sleeveless, powder blue sun dress and it was short, but not too short. It accentuated her hips and breasts quite well, enough to give my cock a twitch! I’m so glad you came, Terry, She said, for life has been quite lonely since Hector died. And I want you to know that nothing is off limits with me this weekend. If you want me a certain way, just say so. If I want you a certain way, I’ll say so. OK? Lucinda said. Now, what I want, she begged, is to see you without any clothes.

Mama’s going to undress you and fuck you raw all weekend, And, with that, she walked over to me and we embraced slowly and firmly. My hands began to wander over her ample butt, gently squeezing and rubbing. Low guttural sounds came from her throat as I did. It seems she was really enjoying this and I was, too. Unbutton my dress! She ordered and I did. It slid to the floor silently and again the warm flesh of her back was in my hands. With one hand I undid her bra and it, too, became a casualty and fell silently to the floor. As our lips locked together, Lucinda began undoing my belt and zipper. She reached in and grabbed a handful of my rigid cock, stopped kissing me, and just smiled.

We’re going to have some fun this weekend, I can just feel it! She said. My shirt was history as were my jeans and boxers. The only covering left were her bikini briefs, and, after rubbing her slit till she became wet, they, too were gone.

With arms entwined and lips in a heavenly lock, she began walking me toward her bedroom. Once inside I saw the bed already turned back and the white sheets exposed. We went down on the bed as one. In one swoop Lucinda put my cock inside of her soppy wet pussy and said, Fuck me good, Terry, fuck me good! She laid her arms out wide as I ravished her body. I kissed her neck and ear lobes, which sent her into a state of bliss.

As I did all I could hear was Oh, that cock, oh, that cock! I propped myself up on my elbows and nibbled on her large, protruding nipples until they were as hard as steel. As I was enjoying myself with her nipples, all at once she stiffened and came violently, covering my cock with an abundance of her juices. Her head rolled from side to side as wave after wave of a powerful orgasm overtook her. I stopped my thrusting, but still remained inside of her.
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Soon she opened her eyes grabbed my head and kissed me and asked me if I’d cum. I told her I hadn’t and she said, Good! Now get that boner back to work!

Well, who in their right mind would deny a request like this??? Lucinda spread her legs wide this time and I easily returned to a nice rhythm. Her hands were on my ass cheeks and her nails we digging in and pushing my cock a bit deeper every time. O, this is something I’ve missed for nearly three years. Hector lost his ability to get hard, but was too proud to seek medical help. All I could do was use a dildo when he wasn’t around. Now I have a real cock!! I kissed her neck and sucked on her ear lobes and put my tongue into her ear and that seemed to get her charged up. She started screaming and came again, only this time with legs spread.

I was enjoying the sight far too much to join her. I knew there’d be a time for that soon.

After Lucinda recovered a bit I said I’d like her to turn over and get on all fours. Gladly! She said, I’ve always wanted to get fucked doggy style. Let’s get with it! She turned over and got on all fours and I gave her ass a good kissing and licking. I inserted my cock easily, grabbed a generous amount of ass flesh, and began a furious ride to my own orgasm. Why did I wait for so long to do this? Lucinda shouted. Why? This is too much. What a feeling! I told her I was nearing the point of no return and she then squeezed my cock with her pussy muscles and that was all it took. I thrust forward, imbedding my cock to the hilt and unloaded a bottle full of cum inside of her. She was still squeezing her pussy muscles and was milking my cock dry. After a few moments I was too flaccid to stay and slid out of her. She returned to her back and I fell all over her and we kissed till our lips were sore. Oh, my gosh, Terry, I feel so content, so fulfilled, so full. We fell asleep in each other’s arms.

When we awoke a couple of hours later, the bed was stained with a puddle of cum. We laughed and Lucinda said that we’d better get some clean sheets! We both cleaned up and when she came back into the bedroom she sat on the edge of the bed, running her fingers through my chest hair as I tweaked her breasts. Terry, I want to confess that I’ve never sucked a man’s cock before. I’ve never tasted a man’s cum on my tongue. Would you let me experiment with you? she said quietly. Well, am I supposed to say No! to a request like this? HELL NO! Well, of course you can, my dear, I said willingly, Of course you can. I’ll give you a few pointers along the way, but, being the mature woman you are, I don’t think there’s much I can teach you!

Lucinda began gently stroking my cock to full staff. When it was ready she said, What do I do first? First you kiss it all over, kiss my balls, then you lick everything. After you’ve satisfied yourself with enough licking, then you take the head into your mouth and swirl your tongue all around it a while. Then you take my cock deep into your mouth and make your mouth like a pussy, gripping my cock and sucking it up and down, like a fucking motion. I told her. She smiled at me and said, I think I get the picture. Now you just lay back on that pillow and enjoy this. Of, will you tell me when you’re going to cum? Oh, yes I certainly will, I certainly will!

I lay back and her little butterfly kisses covered my cock all around the shaft. She moved around to smother my balls with kisses. That was soon replaced with a warm, wet tongue. She moved again so I has access to her ample ass, but when I tried to finger her ass and pussy from behind, she slapped my hand away and issued an emphatic, NO! So, I spread my arms out wide as her mouth opened up and the head of my cock disappeared inside. Her tongue was certainly doing its thing and I silently wondered if she was lying to me. Her actions seemed too much to me like a pro! But I kept that thought to myself.

I looked as my entire cock disappeared and her nose was on my balls. Slowly she sucked as my cock appeared.

She repeated this often but slowly. She rubbed my legs all the while and even touched her breasts a time or two during this utterly magnificent blowjob. After some serious sucking I told her I was about to erupt and to be ready for it. A few strokes later I lifted my ass off the bed, tightened my legs together, and, with the force of s tsunami, gave her palate a bathing in cum. I spurted more than at any time in my life. She continued to keep my cock on her mouth as it softened. With one long, last suck she let go and said, Well, Terry, how did I do? Are you sure you’ve never sucked a cock before? I asked. Never! was the reply. ‘Well, Lucinda, I give you a perfect 10!

No one has ever sucked me like this before. I said. She just smiled and gave me a long kiss.

We got dressed and went to town for some Tex-Mex food. During supper I could tell something was on her mind. OK, what gives? I can see you want to say something. Just tell me what it is. I said. Well, I don’t want to sound selfish, but Hector would never go down on me and give me oral sex. I’ve never experienced it and was wondering… as her voice trailed off. A huge, shit-eating grin suddenly appeared out of nowhere on my face and I said, It would be my pleasure. I have a very talented tongue that is just waiting to send you over the edge. Now, while we are on the subject, is there anything else you’d like to experience while I’m here this weekend? I knew what was coming next. She turned beet-red and turned her face away as she said, Well… dead silence filled the air. Then she blurted out that she’d never has, as she put it, a good ass fucking! I guess my smile nearly knocked over a patron at another table, and I said, Well, now, Aunt Lucinda, I’m also an apt teacher of that experience.

Now why don’t we finish our dinner, get some rest tonight, we’ll begin your lessons after some rest. What do you think? Sounds good to me! She offered.

After a good night’s rest in each other’s arms, we awoke, showered together, and after putting the coffee pot on, we returned to the bed for lesson #1. With her long hair cascading over her body she looked so damned sexy. I was on all fours above her and began kissing her ears, neck, lips, breasts and finally made my way to her nether region. Her breath was already choppy and shallow. I parted her legs and got a clear look at her neatly-trimmed bush. Her hair was silky-soft as my tongue and nose lapped around.

I took my fingers and separated her pussy kips and began licking gently all around. After a while of enjoying myself to no end doing this, I concentrated on her clit. Soon her hands were on my head urging me forward. I stopped and put her hands on the bed and said, NO MORE! (Isn’t payback a bitch?) Her hips were thrashing around and upward. I licked and sucked until she raised her hips in a shattering orgasm. My face was filled with love juice. Only then did I let her push my head forward. Ooohhhs filled the room as I continued to lick and suck. Then another violent orgasm hit her to which she nearly passed out.

Soon she flopped down on the bed while I continued doing my thing, only now I inserted a finger into her soppy wet pussy. After a few thrusts she came again. Stop, Terry, I can’t take any more right now! she ordered. I removed my finger, rubbed the juice on her left breast and nibbled away till she could take no more. Oh, my god, she said, I’ve NEVER experienced anything like that! Before you leave I want more of that! Your wish is my command! I said with a smile and pussy juice on my face.

After a breakfast of pancakes and coffee, all in the nude, of course, Lucinda said, I want lesson #2 now, Terry. Where do you want to teach me this one?

Well, we ought to go over to the couch so you can bend over and show me that fantastic ass of yours. Also put your hair in a pony tail so I have something to hold on to. And while you’re in the bathroom, you might want to get some KY jelly for some lubrication. I said.

She returned to the living room with all the needed items and I took her into my arms and kissed her. The taste of maple syrup permeated my nostrils. Her hands were getting my cock ready for the show. As soon as it was rigid, I told her to bend over the arm of the couch and spread her legs. Her beautiful puckered ass came into view and she turned her head to give me a smile. I lubed her ass inside and out and I did the same for my cock.

I pointed the tip at her entrance but she was far too nervous and was too tight. I told her to relax and she tried. After a few tries I got my cock deep within her ass. The oh my gods filled the room as did the ooohhhs and aaaah’s, which spured me on. How do you like this Aunt Lucinda? I said, knowing the answer already. Oh, this is heavenly. I’m only sorry I waited till I was 49 to experience it. Now fuck my ass HARD! She ordered. I went for broke. I went fast and furious. Her breathing was shallow and her grunts louder. I think I’m CUMMING…………! she yelled. I couldn’t hold back any longer either and erupted a stream of cum into her ass. Her Ooh’s and Ahh’s continued a few moments. She playfully squeezed her ass to, as she put it, get the last drop from your cock! And this was only Saturday morning!!!

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All In The Family, part 3 [part 3 of 7]
By: sureshot (kf6634@mindspring.com)

All In The Family, part 3

As I was eating breakfast the next morning, Diane reminded me that I was also here to work some ground. I was to take the John Deere 9330 4-wheel drive tractor and go disc up a 540 acre plot ¾ of a mile from the home. Of course, Diane was totally nude when she said this and was putting her breasts right in my face for me to suckle, lick, and kiss as she spoke. Her words were coming shorter as she was really getting into my ministrations.

I put my hand on her leg and moved it upward ever so deliberately until I hit her pussy, which was wet!! I inserted a finger and she grabbed my face and kissed me with abandon. I told her I was getting hard, but she said, Cousin Sheela is coming today and I want her to have all of you for herself. So I just fingered her till she exploded all over my hand. She shook till she was spent and then fixed me bacon and eggs and poured me a cup of steamy coffee. She patted my crotch, gave me another kiss, and said, I have plans for this later in the week, my dear!

After the meal I fueled up the tractor with diesel, attached the disc, all 36 feet of it, and proceeded to the field a half mile down the road. After I’d rounded the field twice to open it up, I settled into a back and forth routine, taking old wheat stubble and preparing the ground for later planting. After I’d been there a couple of hours and was on my turn back towards the road, I saw a dust cloud which meant a vehicle was on the road. I could see it slowing down to turn into the field where I was. I was still a few hundred yards away when I saw the truck, now visible, coming toward me on the small irrigation road.

It stopped just opposite me and a very tall, leggy woman exited the truck. She had long, flowing red hair, a nice butt, a large breast, and her arms were motioning me to stop and come over where she was. This MUST be Cousin Sheela!

As I got up to her I saw she was tall! She was easily an inch taller than me and as drop-dead gorgeous as I could have ever imagined. Terry, she said, I’m Sheela. And I can’t wait to have a good time with you. Diane and Amy told me about you and what they planned for you and I’m only glad they decided to include me! With that she put her arms around me and said, How about a get acquainted kiss? Well, who could deny this amazon a discreet? Kiss? Certainly not I! It was quite different kissing a woman taller than I was, but we made do. And believe me—it was NOT a discreet kiss, but a full-blown, make-your-cock-instantly-hard kiss. You know—the kind that just take your breath away!

Sheela suggested we park the truck under the nearby stand of Russian Olive trees—what we plant to give some shelter and to mark off one another’s fields in the Midwest.

I noticed that there was a mattress under a tarp in the long bed of the Ford F-150. We got under the trees and out of the sun. She began telling me all about her. Sheela was a very hand’s-on person and all the while she talked, her hands never left my body nor did mine hers. Sheela was a surgical nurse who was married, but her doctor husband left her for a younger transcriptionist. What a fucking fool I thought! What a fucking fool! Sheela looked like she could suck a golf ball through a garden hose. While we talked she put her hair in a pony tail and said, We don’t want this to get in our way, now do we, Terry? Absolutely not! I said. Well, do you think I can sample you now that we are acquainted? She begged. Well…… I trailed off. She grabbed my crotch and said, Now, Terry??? OK, I retorted, now!

She immediately took off her tank top and revealed a bra that was overflowing with supple, fair-skinned melons. While she was undressing, I kicked off my boots and lost my shirt. Sheela exposed her breasts, which must have been s 38DD. Being a tit man, I gently held them and rubbed them.

At the same time Sheela was opening my belt and bringing down the zipper of my Levi’s. She reached in and grabbed a handful of my already stiff cock. A deep Hmmmm exited her throat as I covered her lips with mine. She freed my cock from my boxers and stroked it as she smiled. I stopped her and pulled down her shorts and panties all in one. I took off my jeans and boxers and we climbed into the back of the truck and onto the mattress—complete with pillows! Someone thought of everything, I said. Oh, Amy and Diane did think of this. We fell into each other’s arms and hugged and kissed. We were in no rush but were just enjoying each other’s body.

After I had her pussy in a lather Sheela said, Why don’t you put your cock where it belongs and do something good for both of us? I teased her a bit by only dipping the head of my cock inside. Suddenly she grabbed my butt and pulled me all the way inside of her. An oh, my gosh! came from her as she said, It’s been eight months since I’ve had a cock in me. Make me remember what I’ve missed! So for the next 40 minutes or so, we just had a leisurely fuck, that is, until Sheela lost control and began thrusting upward and really giving my cock a workout. I’m cumming right NOW! She yelled. I also let go of a torrid amount of cum deep inside of her.

We lay there in the back of that truck under the trees in a sweaty mess, but enjoying every minute of it. I finally softened and slipped out of her pussy and lay on my back. She rolled over towards me and said, Terry, thank you for the best fuck I’ve had in years. Amy and Diane said you were great, and, boy, were they right! With that we kissed again in a passionate embrace.

As it was nearing noon, we dressed and waited for Diane or Amy to bring us some lunch. Right at noon here came Diane with a picnic basket full of sandwiches and some soft drinks. Well, did the two of you have a good morning? She said with a snide look on her face. Oh, Di, Terry is everything you said, and more!

The three of us ate and Diane said, Well, it looks like I’d better try to finish the field work for today. The two of you must have some unfinished business, don’t you? So, Diane went off to the tractor as Sheela and I stood under the trees and began round 2.

We embraced as our arms encircled each other and our hands again began exploring each other’s body. Sheela broke the kiss and said to me, Terry, there’s just one thing I’ve never done and that is to be fucked in the ass. Di says that your cock is just the right size for this. Will you show me how to do it? I want to be a complete woman and this is all I’m lacking. Well, I’m sure that if Diane said this she also left a tube of KY as well? Why yes, she did, Sheela said curtly. Well, then, lets get out of these clothes and I’ll show you the joys of a good cock in the ass!

I let down the tailgate of the truck and spread out a blanket I retrieved from the back seat. I told Sheela to bend over the tailgate and she just smiled at me with those big, dreamy, brown eyes. Soon her ass was up in the air, wiggling at me. I coated my cock with a generous amount of jelly and I did the same to her ass. Sheela, I want you to just relax and don’t clamp your sphincter. Just relax as I get my cock inside of you! I ordered. I rubbed her back to help her relax as I gently pushed the head of my cock inside of her. As I did that a series of ‘oh my gosh’s came from her lips until I was all the way inside—all the way to the hilt. Oh, Terry, what a feeling!

I’ve never felt anything like it! You’ve not felt anything yet, my dear! And with that I began a slow piston motion as she spread her legs further apart. Sheela was amazingly tight and I was certainly enjoying every stroke. I bent forward and kissed the back of her neck as I slid my hands around and grabbed her breasts and gave them a much-needed kneading, which only enhanced her pleasure.

We went on together for about 25 minutes or so when I felt her began to finger her pussy which gave my cock a strangle tingle—one that started my orgasm coming. I warned her and Sheela said, I’m there for the 3rd time, so fuck my ass and fill me with your cum!

My gosh, how did I miss the other two? Guess I must be losing my touch! That being said, I pumped her, using her generous ass cheeks for leverage. I came with a howl and Sheela squeezed has ass in a series of cum-sucking motions. She literally milked my cock dry! We stayed attached till my limp cock had nowhere to go but out! Sheela turned around and kissed me hard, thanking me for her ‘virgin flight.’ I was glad to be her ‘flight instructor.’ She retrieved some handywipes and we cleaned up.

As we were standing there naked as a jay-bird under the Russian Olive trees, we just couldn’t keep our hands off of each other. She was an amazing woman, a sensual menu of sexual delights. All of this heavy petting was making me rise to the occasion once again.

Would you let me taste your cum, Terry? She asked. Well, just what do you have in mind, cuz? I said coyly. Well, how about you sit on the tailgate as I suck you dry? She said. I guess I can do that, I said as I sat on the tailgate with my legs dangling over the edge. Sheela descended on my cock, jacked it a few times with her very large, yet soft, hand and then dove onto it with her very warm and wet mouth. After a few minutes she rose, kissed me and said, You know, Terry, I have to confess that I’ve never sucked off a cock before. What do I do? What do I do when you cum? I want to do things right! I told her to let her mouth do all the work—bobbing her head and gently sucking the cum right out of me. I told her how to tease and then how to please. She went down on my cock and did all I had just said, using an instinct she had all the time. She’d suck, then gently lick my cock, and then suck some more. While she was doing this her hand went to her pussy and began rubbing it to a lather—all the while never missing a beat with me. I soon felt a volcano about to erupt and told her to keep her mouth right where it was because I was about to erupt!

She engulfed my cock to the hilt and started to slowly suck upwards. Well, that’s all it took as I jerked my hips upward came with a violent shudder. Sheela had her eyes closed and never missed a drop. She sucked and licked every last drop from my now wilted cock. She then kissed me and I tasted my own salty cum. What a morning and afternoon! I silently wondered who was going to be next! five on one fuck

• A naughty saturday night in a restaurant
• Alex’s adventures- part 3

All In The Family, Part 1 [part 1 of 7]
By: sureshot (kf6634@mindspring.com)

It’s been a while since I posted a story. Rachel and I want to extend our thanks to the ES family who sent us their best wishes for our wedding back at Christmas time. We are happy beyond our wildest dreams here on cold Atlanta. I’ve even arranged for Rachel to accompany me on my international flights. Thanks again for your warm and tender thoughts! Rachel and Mark. p.s. We decided to write some stories together—pure fiction—but scenarios we thought up and developed.

All in The Family, Part 1

My name is Terry Andersen and my wife is Amy. We are both 24 years old. I stand 6′ 2 and weigh 210. Amy is 5′ 8 and weighs 135. She has long, flowing dark brown hair and is a 36C size. Amy was a distance runner in high school and college and has the legs to prove it. I was a pitcher on the baseball team and was even scouted by the pros. But, being from a Division II school, prospects for a career were slim to none.

Every summer Amy and I would search for some work to help tie us over financially until school began again. We both teach school and are on 9-month contracts. Amy teaches 5th grade at an elementary school and I teach middle school science and am a sports coach for basketball and baseball.

Late last winter Amy’s dad died and so we went back to Oklahoma for the funeral. Her family was in the farming business and had many acres of alfalfa and wheat, along with a couple hundred head of cattle to fatten and sell. Amy’s mom Diane is a woman of 45 years, as tall as Amy, and also shares Amy’s long flowing hair. She, too, is a 36 cup, only hers is a full D. She called us shortly after Ed’s death and asked us if we’d come home and work the farm for the summer. She told Amy how much she’d pay us and Amy relayed that to me.

We agreed it would certainly help keep the farm working so Diane wouldn’t have to hire people to keep it up for her.

Over the spring Amy and her mother had many conversations that I was not privy to, but I assumed it was just mother/daughter stuff and didn’t pry to know what they discussed. After school ended we packed up and made our way from St. Louis to Oklahoma where we would spend the summer. On the trip down I-44 my wife became a bit playful and asked if she could suck my cock while I drove our F-150. I told her I thought I could keep the truck between the center line and the ditch. So, she proceeded to open my belt and unzip my shorts. Soon, my erect cock was in the open air.

I eased back my seat a bit with the electric button to give Amy more room. She engulfed my cock all at once and I squirmed a bit. Relax, she said, I plan to make this last at least 25 miles. And when you are about to cum I want to know so I won’t miss a drop! Now Amy was never a real ardent cocksucker before and I didn’t know what got into her, but I wasn’t about to ask. She licked, slurped, sucked, and paused from time to time to blow cool breath on my cock. True to her word, when 25 miles had passed she went to town and really bobbed her head until I said, Here it comes! Her lips moved up to encircle the enlarged purple head and I began spurting and spurting and spurting large gobs of cum deep into her throat. She coaxed the last drop out of me with her hand just as we crossed into Oklahoma.

My cock stayed enlarged for another 5 miles, when it was time to stop and get gas and a bite to eat.

We arrived at her family farm near Stillwater a couple of hours later and her mother met us at the truck with hugs. Diane gave me a full, long, on-the-lips kiss that took me back a bit. She put her arm around my waist as we all walked into the house and she, being the true hostess, offered us a drink. I took a Coors, Amy had a rum and coke. We chatted and as we did Amy and Diane exchanged some glances to one another. They even went off to the kitchen to hatch their plan I’d later be told about. As dinnertime approached, Diane asked me to fire up the grill and cook up some steaks. Since I loved to cook, I gladly obliged. She came out to the covered patio with another Coors and I asked what the chores were for the next day.

Oh, I think you need a few days first to get acclimated to the heat, then we’ll talk about farm work, OK? Whatever you say, I said. I knew you’d see it my way, my dear! Diane replied.

As we were sitting outside with a nightcap, Amy told me she wanted to spice up our sex life a bit while out here for the summer. She told me she wanted to tie me to the bed, spread eagle, totally naked, so she could have her way with me. Also I would be wearing a blindfold, to heighten the anticipation a bit. I agreed (who wouldn’t?) and so we all said out good nights to one another and Amy and I went to our room in the back of the house. I went to the bathroom first, undressed, put the blindfold on and lay on the bed while Amy gently tied my hands and feet to the four posts. She gave me a ball-numbing kiss and said she’d be right back after her bathroom stop.

Soon the door opened and I felt hands on my legs, lightly rubbing from my feet to the upper thigh, letting her fingers slightly touch my skin and making my cock twitch and stand up. I began to say something when a Shhhhh! came from her lips, so I kept quiet, thinking this was all a part of the heightened sexual experience. Soon a hand was gently kneading my balls and the base of my cock and I started to twitch again. Relax! was whispered, which was hard to do when you’re tied up as I was. Her hand stroked my cock up and down and soon was replaced by a warm, wet mouth and flickering tongue. It was all I could do NOT to cum right then and there.

After much oral ministrations she climbed aboard and impaled herself on my cock, with her back to my face and her hands on my legs. She rode and rode, stopped a while, got off and licked, got back on and rode me till she came so hard she nearly broke my cock right off. She left the room and was gone a couple of minutes. The door opened again and Amy came in, took my mask off, and untied me, kissed me passionately, and we went to sleep for a good night’s rest. In the morning I got up, did my bathroom thing, brushed my teeth, and went to the kitchen to make some coffee to start the day. Diane was already there, humming a tune, with a huge smile on her face and a bounce to her step that was far too much this early in the morning. I was in a terrycloth robe only and so was she. As the coffee maker neared the completion of the pot, Diane came over to me and planted a draining kiss on my lips. You were fantastic last night, Terry, she said. What are you talking about?

I replied. Guess I’ll let you in on the little secret Amy and I have been keeping now for several months. She put her arms around me, kissed me, and said that I was to be the family stud for the summer. And she told me the details of last night—the blindfold, being tied to the bed, and all she did to me. Well, needless to say, I was flabbergasted! She said, Terry, you were great and I want you again right now! And with that she drove her tongue into my mouth as she locked her lips on mine. She broke the kiss long enough to say, Now get that cock of yours on the rise. I need it again NOW!

My mind was racing a thousand miles an hour. Did Amy approve of this? Did she help cook it up? While I was thinking, Diane opened my robe and took me by the hand out to the family room. She removed her own robe and we embraced again and again. Her hands never left my cock and mine had her ample breasts covered. She turned around and knelt on the ottoman and directed me to take her doggy style. Her ass was just at the right height for me to enter her and I did. I went to the hilt right on first thrust. She moaned as I went to town.

She met me thrust for thrust and was telling me how good a cock felt in her. All that did was speed up my orgasm and I told her I was going to cum and she said, Let it fly, Terry, let it fly! I did just that and filled her up and stayed hard a few moments longer than usual. I fell out of her with a plop and she went to the bathroom to clean up. When she came back to the kitchen we embraced once again and she said, Oh, Ginny will just love you! Now Ginny is Diane’s sister, a year younger and a divorcee. The two looked like twins.

Just then Amy came into the kitchen and gave me a searing kiss and asked how I was doing this early in the day.

You little vixen, I said, what ever got into you? Well, hon, this was all my idea. I wanted to share you with my family. Now you’d better eat a good breakfast. Aunt Ginny will be here soon and she’s as horny as mom is, Amy said with a smile. So, with the three of us smiling at one another, I ate a breakfast of eggs and bacon, biscuits and jam plus a steamy cup of coffee. Diane looked at me and said, I think this is going to be a very good summer! After eating I went to take a shower. While there Amy came in and said, Aunt Ginny is here! fifty on one sex

• A nanny’s secret affair
• Afternoon fun by: viper apollo viper

All I want is you….now and always
By: LoveAshli (loveashli@yahoo.com)

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Maybe someday I will have the courage to show you this letter . . . It is quite simple, actually. I need you. Maybe it was for my husband, or maybe for a sweet guy I met online.Who knows?

I need you to trail a line from my cheek bone down my jaw, circling my neck, tucking my long black hair behind my ear. I need you to stare deep into my big brown eyes and tell me how much and badly you want me.

I need you to take my shoulder firmly in your hand when you lean in to give me soft butterfly kisses on my lips. Grabbing me by both my shoulders, pulling me closer, crushing my soft breasts against your hard chest, and passionately kissing me.

Holding my head in your one hand to guide me into your fiery kisses, your other hand runs up and down my arm, circling my shoulder, teasing my nipples by running down my chest but refusing to give me the pleasure of actually touching them. Wet your one finger and draw a line down my neck, your hot wet mouth following closely. Unbuttoning my blouse as you move down, still evading my nipples.

Pulling my blouse off my shoulders, trapping my arms, your fingers now circle my breast closer, nearer to my nipple. I am squirming with the pleasures that I hope are to follow.

And I am not disappointed. Pulling my breast out of the bra, you take my right nipple in your mouth, gently twirling your tongue around my erect nipple, and sliding it softly into your mouth . . . it makes me go wild. I am trying to escape from my blouse that is trapping me. I can feel hot tingles of pure lust shooting from that nipple in your mouth down my belly, swirling in my pussy. Your tongue still working its magic on my nipple, you grab my slender wrists in your hands and force my arms up and above my head, popping the few buttons still left on my blouse.

My breasts are free, but I am still in your power. You push me unto my back, now holding both my wrists in your one hand, the other hand unclasping my lacy purple bra, setting both breasts free. The cold night air brushing over my erect nipples makes me gasp with pleasure. Once again taking that right nipple in your mouth, god if you do that I can believe in nipple induced orgasms, your one hand still holding my arms above my head, your other hand sliding slowly down my body. I am squirming, trying to buck my body to push my pussy into your hand.

In one smooth motion you let go of my arms and nipple, grabbing hold of my hips you start kissing my belly. You unzip the side of my skirt as it falls to the floor; I lift my hips so you can pull the panties off. I wiggle out of my clothes while you are still holding unto my hips. Your kisses resumed and now tracing lower, down, oh shit no you are teasing me again, licking the soft smooth inside of my thigh, nibbling your way closer.

I try to push your head where I want it, but you’re not having yourself guided tonight. The sheer thought of you taking over the love making session sends spasms of pleasure racing through my body. I submit by tracing my fingers through your hair, moaning with ecstasy as your mouth kisses closer to my pussy and you finally give my now very aroused clit a quick lick. This makes me shudder with delight. 3 on one sex

You let go of my hips, your fingers tracing light circles on my silky skin. I love that feeling of your rough skin against my smoothness. Your tongue gently working on my clit, you insert one finger into my wetness.

My pelvis bucks with the tingle just that one finger sends through my body. My pussy is oozing sweet nectar into your mouth and you insert another finger. Hot wet mouth still sucking at my clit, you slowly start to finger fuck me. I throw my head back and let your mouth and fingers take me to higher pleasures. You can tell by the totally glazed look in my eyes that I am very much enjoying myself, your fingers increase their speed, dipping in and out. I am starting to moan that I can not possibly take much more of this; I want your rock hard cock fucking me in my wet pussy.

And I tell you that, I scream that at you between moaning your name as the first wave of my orgasm starts washing over me. Your mouth now sucking harder on my clit, working me up into a total frenzy, inserting a third finger . . . oh shit oh shit! I throw my head back as my body convulses in the biggest orgasm you have ever given me, wave after wave of fiery hot pleasure shooting from my wet pussy in all directions of my body. I scream your name once more as I cum in your mouth, over your fingers, every muscle in my body clenching, trying to hold on to the pleasure you are giving for just a little bit longer. With a groan I slump back, my body relaxes and you softly kiss my totally spent cunt, your fingers now very gently just stroking my thighs.

If you would do that, just once even, I would blow your mind with the things I would do for you.

I would obey your every command, and give you enough pleasure to rock your world.

• A mouthful of cock
• A traffic stop by: insatiable…

All Hallow’s Eve
By: maggie2002

ALL HALLOWS EVE

The air was crisp and almost winter cold. It ruffled the sparse white hair of William King as he sat on the park bench unheeding of the chill letting the tears drip from his eyes.

He was old, he was alone, and he wanted to die. He had buried his lovely wife Mary one year ago tonight exactly. She promised him if possible she would return. He had his answer. There was no tomorrow for them, no future. Dead was dead. Soon he thought, as he shook the bottle of pills lightly he would leave this nothingness of life and join her in the sweet beyond. He smiled; at least the pain would be gone.

He opened the bottle of Jack Daniel’s he had purchased to use with the pills and took a deep drink to prepare himself. The whiskey was full-bodied, warm in his mouth and burnt all the way to his belly. He heard a soft giggle.

Looking up, he saw a small red-haired woman was sitting at the end of his bench.

How or where did you come from and why are you laughing?

Where do you think I came from, and I’m laughing because of you!

She answered with a smile.

He shook his head said, I don’t know, and then mumbled, don’t care neither.

Sure you do, William King, you have been waiting for a sign from your beloved wife and I am it. He stopped the bottle just short of his lips and watched her to see what else she might have to say.

Mary wouldn’t want you to be dying out here in the cold, so bring your bottle and come with me. She held out her hand and without understanding why he took it and followed her through the park.

She stopped at a small cottage; he didn’t remember ever seeing before and unlocked the door. Pushing him inside he found a small room tastefully furnished with a roaring fire. Truth be told, he had been getting cold and the fire smelled and felt wonderful.

She opened his bottle and poured two glasses and they toasted Mary and love once, twice, and then again.

He was warm. She suggested he remove his coat and then his vest and soon his shirt. He didn’t understand how they came together in the bed he hadn’t noticed but he knew she smelt of summer flowers, and her skin was warm and soft and when she kissed him his sorrow lifted and he felt almost whole again.

It was early morning before he woke up to the chilly air in the cottage. He wrapped the bedspread around himself tucked the covers around the small woman lying next to him and got up to stoke the fire and add a log. While he was up, he found his pants and shirt, went into the small neat kitchen, and located a coffee pot.

Soon the smell of warm fresh coffee and toasting bread was filling the wee small place. He looked up and smiled when a soft voice called his name. He heard her say, I’m terrible cold, can we cuddle until the fire warms up the place. He doffed his pants and shirt and crawled into the bed pulling her into his arms.

She kissed him. He kissed her. They were starting to make love when the smell of burning bread reached them. He jumped up and hurried to the kitchen. He removed it from the oven and pitched it out the door. He really needed to be back in bed after the crisp air cooled him off.

She wrapped him in her arms and kissed down his chest and her warm hands cuddled his coldest parts and amazingly for a man of sixty they perked right up and soon he was standing tall and proud.

He sighed, and she swatted him lightly. I’ll be having none of that my man. We both need what is happening here. Mary made me promise that I would seek you out last night and bring you home. It would be time to remind you that the living must continue living.

He sat up and looked at her. She was about forty to his sixty. She had golden tinged auburn hair with just a hint of gray, and the softest most beautiful green eyes. She had obviously had ch**ren because a woman’s body showed that unless they were rich and the plastic surgeons took the marks away.

He thought that the marks made her as they did most women more beautiful.

She had breasts that were full and rich, the kind a man wanted to wrap around his own tool and stay there forever. She also he noticed, smelled wonderful. She wasn’t perfumed, as are so many younger women, but smelled full and rich. He inhaled her aroma and his member twitched, she smelled so sexy.

She smiled and moved a leg over the top of his hip and he slid deep inside where he rested in the wet hot heat of her and slowly moved to the age-old music of men and women. She pulled his head to her and using her hands offered up her breasts for him to suck and bite and tease until moaning she asked him to move faster and harder and he did and they cried out together as he found himself filling her with his juices.

They slept after and it was the delicious odor of bacon and eggs that woke him in the early afternoon as well as the singing of the beautiful woman in the kitchen.

He watched her work. Suddenly he remembered he didn’t even know her name. He had never bedded a woman in his life that he didn’t know.

Mary obviously had known her and well to ask her to save him from himself as she had last night. He got up and dressed.

Who are you, and why would my Mary ask you to meet me in the cemetery? Why are you allowed here in this cottage of all places? How did you know what I would do?

Finished with all his questions for the moment he sat and awaited answers. He sipped the coffee she had given him as his nose and stomach noticed the odor of the delicious food beneath him on the table.

She giggled. Is it alright to eat first and then I will explain by the way, my name is Fiona. He nodded and picked up his fork. They ate.

Fiona took a long time to finish her breakfast and then finally drawing him back to bed they curled up his head in her lap as she explained that Mary and her had been chemotherapy mates during her illness. Mary knew early on she was fighting a holding action and wouldn’t get better. She had watched him bring her and take her home and his sensitive, caring way with her no matter how ill she was and had been impressed.

Mary had been sad at his being alone, fearful he would try to join her with so much life yet to be lived and made her promise to try to stop him when the time was right.

Fiona explained to him that Mary had come to her in her dreams, three nights in a row, she had explained to her that Halloween eve, the anniversary of her death would be his weakest point. She urged her to love him. As to the cottage, she was the cemetery groundskeeper, a job she had inherited from her father and the cottage went with the job. It seemed not too many people wanted to live near the buried bodies of their loved ones.

He asked about her ch**ren and she told him she would show him their graves later that none she had borne had survived. He pulled her down and held her tightly as both Mary and he had buried two sons and had only one remaining ch** alive.

It hurt, man or woman was not meant to bury their ch**ren.

Evening was upon them before either realized it. Fiona had neglected to open the cemetery gates for the first time in her life. She wondered if any would complain or assume it was to keep Halloween damage to a minimum. They dressed and took a walk around the grounds to make sure all was well and then as he addressed his need to leave, she shook her head no , Please stay for dinner and one more night. I am so often alone I treasure the company.

He agreed, after his entire home was empty and sad and Fiona had made him think of the future for the first time in a whole year. He smiled and whispered a thank you to his lovely wife perhaps she was just the medicine he required to live again.

That night after a cozy dinner of soup and homemade bread, William introduced Fiona to some new sexual delights and as they recuperated, she shyly asks him how he felt about being a father at his late age.

He sat bolt upright in bed with shock.

You couldn’t possibly know you’re pregnant in two days, then softened, but if you were I would proudly take claim to such a miracle ch** and love you both the best I could.
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Fiona laughed, You are right William King I don’t know the results of our interlude. I do know I have done nothing to prevent it and if you do not desire ch**ren I must attend to that tomorrow if this is to continue.

Would you want us to continue Fiona? asked William

For answer, she pushed him flat in bed and straddled him as she slid his strong hard member deep into her pulsing wetness. Does that answer your question you daft man?

He grabbed her hips and nodded.

So it was that on Halloween night, William received a treat and not a trick and a completely new life never dreamed of the day he buried his wife. The couple had a new daughter in August of the following year.

They were married in September. They named the baby Mary Fiona King, two years later they were blessed with one more ch** another daughter named Maureen this one turned out to be an author and the pride of her daddy’s life.

October 2005

• A morning surprise!
• A technical afternoon