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When I left Jennie in Columbia, Missouri I had to go south again to catch U.S. 50 in Jefferson City. I had made the side trip north to get her home. But I was now continuing on my way along this old route across the country. Out in Nevada this highway is known as the loneliest road in the country. But along most of it you will find lots of people and farms and lovely landscapes. You will also find old friends.

I remembered that someone I once knew long ago was living in Sedalia. I would be there this afternoon, since I had left the motel around ten o'clock. I stopped at a McDonald's to use their WiFi. I looked up Linda. Yes, I was right. She was living in Sedalia twenty years ago, and she still seemed to be here. I needed to give her a call. I had also found her phone number.

Linda was not actually my friend so much as a co-worker with my girlfriend from twenty years ago. Beth had always told me that Linda had a crush on me. She could tell by the way she would ask questions about me and the way her manner changed when I came into the bank where they both worked. I had long ago broken up with Beth, but I remembered Linda. I hoped she would remember me.

She had been a little blond about five feet two inches tall, with pretty legs in her short skirts and the high heels they wore then. Her tits were large and her body was curvy. About the only thing I could find fault with was her ass. It wasn't quite as large as I preferred, but no one is perfect, right? She was actually quite a knock-out if my memory served me well.

When I called it was a bank holiday. I was lucky that she still was in banking and she was not busy that day. Her first words, after I identified myself, were for me to get my ass over and see her. I let her know that I was on my way and would be there in an hour or two. She giggled, and that was a good sign. She gave me her apartment number and building and I entered it into the GPS system. I was on my way.

She had mentioned having a room mate but it wasn't a problem. Linda was in her forties now. A great age for the ladies. They were mature and knew what they liked. And they were open to having fun while they could. I was looking forward to this, even if it was only to get reacquainted with an old friend.

Arriving at the apartment complex I had little trouble finding her place. It was on the third floor. All the apartments seemed to have balconies. Some were occupied, even in the summer heat. It was around four thirty in the afternoon. I hadn't been in any rush to get there. It was close to dinner time. I was planning on asking Linda to go and have some barbecue at Kehde's. They were the best in town for burnt ends. Anyway, I climbed the stairs to her place, with my laptop in its bag on my shoulder and the rest of my gear in hand, and knocked on the door.

When it swung open she was grinning and giggling. I swooped in and gave her a kiss. She just laughed then. She hadn't changed at all. Well, she had put on some weight, but it was in great spots. Her ass was bigger now, which was nice, and her hips and tits were fuller, making her voluptuous for a tiny woman. I liked it very much. I noticed another woman standing over by the sofa. She was smiling. She came over.

"Hi, I'm Sylvia. Linda's room mate. We've lived here together for years now. Welcome, Peter. She's been really telling me some great stuff about you. Not an exaggeration either, I'm sure."

"Hey, Sylvia. You're so sweet to welcome me that way. I'm loving seeing Linda again. But you're certainly the extra cherry on the sundae."

She giggled, so I gave her a quick peck on the check. I have to kiss those gigglers out there. They need to be rewarded for being adorable.

"So, anyway, I don't know if you girls were planning anything tonight, but I wanted to go over to Kehde's since I'm here in town. Let's all go, if you're free. It'd really be a treat for me. I love going out in public with a beautiful lady, and with two, I'd be ecstatic. What say, ladies? Shall we go get messy with some barbecue?"

"Oh, Peter, that's a great idea. Of course we'll go, right Sylvia? We just have to change and get ready. You don't mind waiting do you?"

"You take all the time you want. I'll just play with my computer, if you have WiFi. Is that okay? I'm working on a story anyway."

It was fine with Linda and, giving me the WiFi password, she and Sylvia went off giggling down a hallway. I looked around the place, finding the kitchenette right off the front room, and the open bathroom door down the hall, with one more door there. It must be a one bedroom apartment I was thinking. Oh well, I could take the sofa if they offered it to me. I made use of the facilities to take a pee. I made sure the seat was down when I left.

After about forty-five minutes they came out together, both wearing sundresses that showed off their pretty legs and their nice cleavage. Their arms were bare and they were both giggling again about something. Sylvia was just as adorable as Linda, but was a bit taller, with copper curls on her head and breasts that were a little smaller and perkier. I thought that she must be in her early thirties. I closed down my computer, saving the story I was working on. Setting it aside, I arose and we all started towards the door.

"You girls look great, but you know that, don't you? I'm going to get some jealous stares tonight, I bet."

They just grinned at each other with a secretive look in their eyes, and we slowly walked down the stairs, carefully because they were both wearing wedgie espadrilles that emphasized their lovely legs.

The Missouri summer hit us as we walked out the door of the complex. I hustled them to my Prius and got the A/C going quickly so we wouldn't all melt. The restaurant was only a few blocks away on Highway 65, the main north/south drag through town, right near the fairgrounds. We were there in no time. It was crowded, but we were in no hurry. We sat down and waited for a table for three. It was fun to eat in an old train passenger car. I got to know Sylvia while becoming reacquainted with Linda. It was nice, and a few of the men were really checking out my two friends. That was cool because they were with me.

After about an hour we were finally seated. It hadn't seemed that long. We had laughed and had a good time just sitting and waiting, and the barbecue was worth the wait. After we all had ordered we sat back and waited for our food. That came more quickly than the wait for the table, and it was great. We all three had sauce all over our fingers and faces, and they couldn't stop giggling as they ate their fill. I did too because I hadn't eaten all day, really. Just coffee during the drive.

When we had stuffed ourselves and tried to clean up we were ready to go back to the girls' apartment. I settled the tab and we went out into the heat again. It had hardly cooled at all. It was typical Missouri summer heat and humidity. We were sweating by the time we got back to their place. And, of course, the A/C was not working right. Linda called the management but they would not get to it until the next day. It seems that lots of units were having problems. So Linda got out two box fans and got them going in the living area, while they opened all the windows and doors in hopes of some breezes.

The girls went in and had a shower together to get clean, and to cool off. That was interesting, but I could hear them giggling together. I didn't know Linda went both ways. When they finished they came back into the main room wearing bikinis to try to beat the heat. It was a struggle not to get a boner there and then. They looked fine.

"Mind if I take a shower Linda? I'm feeling a little gritty from the drive and the barbecue. I'd like to cool off a little too."

"Oh sure Peter. Go ahead. You're staying the night, right? I thought you were. You can have the sofa if you don't mind. We only have our one bed in the bedroom."

"Great, sweetie. I've stayed on plenty of couches in my time. Let me just find something cooler to put on after I finish."

"You know Peter, you can just wear some shorts and a tee shirt if you want. That's going to be a lot cooler in this heat."

"Good. I'd hoped you wouldn't mind. Is that okay with you Sylvia? I'm kind of disturbing your routine here.

"Don't be silly, Peter. You're spending the night and you need to be comfortable. Our place is your place. Take your shower and we'll make some sangria for when you finish. We need some cool drinks about now."

Taking my bag down the hall I went into the bathroom leaving the door open as they had to allow the room to stay a bit cooler. The shower stall had a clear sliding door to keep in the water. You could see right through it. Anyway, I stripped down and got in and turned the water on to a cool, but not cold, temperature. It felt great and I was glad to be getting clean again. Even over the sound of the shower I could hear the girls giggling outside the bathroom. I knew they were peeking into the shower. I didn't mind that at all. I turned so they could get a shot of my prick that was getting harder as I stroked it. But I wasn't going to come yet. This promised to be a fun evening.

Finally I finished and got out with a towel and dried myself off. They had gone back down the hall by then. Little scamps, I was thinking. I put on my swim trunks and an Army tee shirt. I felt better but it was still rather warm in the apartment. The open doors and windows did seem to help though. I walked into the living area and Linda was over at the kitchenette counter stirring some sangria in a pitcher. I was ready for a drink. Sylvia motioned me to come sit by her on the sofa. I joined her on my bed for the night. Linda brought over the pitcher with some glasses filled with ice.

Now we started enjoying the drinks and chatting. After two drinks they were both cuddled up with me on the sofa, and they were telling about how they had lived together for years and had become lovers. My prick was getting hard, and they could easily see it. They just giggled, and accepted the kisses I gave them. I was feeling no pain. Finally they smiled at me and said they needed to get to bed. Damn, I thought things were going my way. Oh well. win some, lose some. I patted each on their bikini bottom and they laughed their way down the hall to their bedroom. Linda had left some bedding for me in a chair next to the sofa.

I wasn't really sleepy. Not with the hard on I had grown during the evening. After twenty minutes or so I heard them giggling again. Their bedroom door was open, as were all the windows and doors. It was cooling off a little but the humidity was still high. I had to see what was going on so I got up, took a rubber out of my bag, and crept down the carpeted hallway until I came to their bedroom. I peeked around the doorjamb and I saw they were busy eating each other. Linda was on top and Sylvia was under her. Both were lapping away at each other's pussy, and being very thorough from what I could see. I had my prick in hand, of course.

Lucky for me they had the lights on. They wanted to see each other, of course, but it let me see the action too. I decided to take the polite route. I knocked on the open door.

Linda turned away from the shaved pussy she was eating, grinned at me.

"Where have you been Peter? We had to start without you."

Oh boy, now it begins. That was my thought as I entered the room with my prick in hand. I slipped on the condom I had carried in anticipation, and I moved up behind Linda, whose ass was right there at the perfect fucking height, I rubbed my cock head up and down her slit from the cunt to the asshole, getting myself all greased up. Then I slowly eased into her hot, wet snatch and felt Sylvia's tongue begin to suck on my hanging balls. This was more like it, and I forced my whole dick into that ready honey pot and I could feel her using her pussy to squeeze my prick.

Sylvia was licking the juices now flowing around my cock from Linda's cunt, as I began a methodical but arousing pumping of her twat, deep as I could get. She took me all in and was whimpering for more, forgetting the cunt she had been licking and sucking only a moment earlier. That forced Sylvia to get frustrated. She wanted more. So she climbed out from under Linda getting pounded by my cock, and she straddled Linda's ass and grabbed my head. She rammed her pussy into my face.

"Eat me. Eat that pussy. Damn, I'm so horny, baby."

I could handle both at once. I was fucking Linda with lots of gusto. It felt like I had always dreamed it would, tight and wet and making me want to fill it with come. Sylvia's cunny was swollen from the licking it had received earlier and it was tender and moist. Juicy, and ready for more tongue action. I fucked it with my stiffened tongue and then nipped the clit before sucking on it. She was squealing and her head was thrown back as she came and came. My cock was ramming that hot cunt of Linda and she was squealing now too.

Fucking for more than a few minutes was easy for us older guys. Our cocks were not as sensitive, and we had staying power. I kept screwing that pussy for all it was worth, which was a lot and Sylvia collapsed on the bed, having had enough comes for awhile. She started sucking on Linda's tits while I fucked her and made her keep coming over and over. At last it was time for me to come.

I groaned loudly and that was the signal for Sylvia to scramble over and beg for my come. I shot a string of come into the condom and Linda then pulled out and Sylvia eagerly grabbed my prick, pulled off the rubber, and stuck my member into her mouth, taking all the sperm she could get. She seemed starved for man juice. Linda went flat, but her fingers were in her cunt, rubbing and making herself keep coming, rubbing up and down, from her little button and down her slit.

Sylvia drained me and licked my dick clean. I held onto those copper curls as I made sure she did a good job. Then we laid down beside Linda and meshed our sweaty bodies. The heat and humidity were still coming in from the Missouri night.

We must have fallen asleep there. I awoke with the light from the lamp still shining. I had an arm around each lady, and each hand on a lovely breast. I squeezed them and they both came awake smiling. They scrambled out of bed and into the bathroom to shower. I followed because I had to pee, of course. They were rubbing soap all over each other as I was shaking it off. Then I went to get my ditty bag and came back to freshen up a little. They were getting clean, but I had plans to get them dirty again. I smiled inside.

Linda got out first, drying her hair and smiling at me. I gave her a kiss and she went into the bedroom. Then Sylvia wanted her kiss, which she received, and went into the bedroom too. I finished up and followed them.

"Linda, do you and Sylvia have toys you like to play with?"

"Of course Peter. I've got a great strap on that we both use. When we don't have real cock we use it. It's fun."

"Can I watch you wearing it while Sylvia fucks herself on it, cowgirl style? That'd be something to see."

"Sylvia, honey. Do you feel like getting fucked now? I'd love to have you ride it. We haven't really tried it that way. Let's do it sweetie. Let's fuck you."

Sylvia just giggled. Neither one was in clothes yet. Neither was I. My cock was getting erect as I thought about it. I had my own little plan. Linda opened a bureau drawer, found what she wanted, and began strapping on the device. The dildo part was bigger than my cock, but what the hell. I was proud of what I could do with mine. Sylvia was already on the bed waiting for Linda to lie down. When Linda was ready, with the fake cock sticking up, I went over to Sylvia, knelt down, and licked her pussy for her to get it nice and wet. She almost forgot what she was doing, rubbing into my face, but I guided her to the bed.

She lowered herself down onto the fake cock and slowly filled her pussy. She was already moaning as Linda thrust up into her quim. Then Sylvia was bouncing up and down, fucking herself and making herself come. I greased up my prick with some lube and crept up onto the bed behind Sylvia and between Linda's legs. I touched Sylvia's ass with my cock and pushed her back so she leaned forward. She knew and wanted what was about to happen. I started inching my cock into that ass and she was groaning but still feeling the dildo in her pussy. As I began easing farther and farther into her ass she started opening up for me and I could start thrusting.

With each ram into that ass Linda would hump up into the pussy and Sylvia was loving her double penetration. I was too. I loved fucking ass, but not quite as much as cunt. Anyway, fucking was fucking and I enjoyed every minute of it. Both girls were panting from the workout and I knew they had both came from the moans they let out when the shudders passed through their bodies. It was time for me to fill another hole. I spurted once, twice, and then a few times more, filling that ass and giving the best pleasure I could.

"God, that was great fucking girls. You ladies are real sluts. I love it."

"Peter, you were always a flatterer. I always wanted you. I'll bet Beth hated me."

"Oh, she knew. But it doesn't matter now. We're long past being together. You two are great fucks, and I hope you stay together. I think you've got a fine thing going right now, sweeties."

With that they looked at the clock, squealed and started getting cleaned up again.

"Peter, damn it. We have to get to work. Are you staying over?"

"No, Linda. I am heading out soon myself. I just need a quick shower and I'm out on the road again."

"Okay, let's all just shower together and get ready for work. Us anyway. Come on Sylvia. Let's get on the move, babe."

The were in a rush, but I took my time to savor their bodies as we scrubbed the sex off of each other. It didn't take long. I wish it had. But they had work to do, and I was moving on.

I went downstairs with them, carrying my gear. I gave them both big kisses. They gave me plenty of tongue and both fondled my prick, making it hard again. Oh well, I can drive with a hard on.

Waving goodbye, I set out to catch Highway 50 and head home.

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Peter wasn't sure what to expect when he arrived the next day to pose for Debbie again. However, she didn't say anything about yesterday's events, so he didn't bring them up either. The only thing that indicated anything out of the ordinary was going on was the way Peter kept checking the door to make sure it wasn't going to suddenly pop open. He knew he wasn't going to be able to see the door once he started posing though. Once she got Peter posed, Debbie had a dilemma. She had...

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Alices GiftChapter 3 Peter gets Caught

Peter rushed up the stairs and barreled into his room. Good, he thought, Bobby isn't here. He had been pretty horny all day and could hardly wait until he got home to jack off. He quickly went to the bathroom, pulled down his pants, sat down and started stroking his already hardening member. As he slid his hand along his shaft he fantasized about different women, waiting until he could find one that would give him that little kick. He leafed through the pages of his mind scanning the various...

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Crossing the LineChapter 2 Peterrsquos Examination

Peter glanced at his wife, Clarice, as she came and sat beside him; he was hoping that Clarice would drop a hint as to what happened in the doctor’s consultation room. Clarice had no idea what had happened to her so how could she give Peter the heads up. Suddenly Peter was jolted out of his daydream by Dr Ruth calling his name; he gathered his wits quickly and rose to head to the open door, the door his beloved Clarice had recently entered by. As he strode across the room for a fleeting...

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Alex and PeterChapter 20 Alex

The night of the St. Patrick's party, I wear my green suit. It's not my choice; I wear what the dance team tells me ta wear. I eat what Mom cooks. I go where anyone takes me; I do what Peter tells me. Still. I don't care if he did say no more rules, I know me. If I do it on my own, I'm gonna fuck up. Peter got called in at the dock, so I had to do all the last minute stuff he usually handles - pick-up the corsages, call the restaurant, call the girls. Well, girl. I called Missy 'cause I...

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Conspiracy of DreamsChapter 32 Robbing Peter

Peter was confused and frightened. As he regained consciousness he recalled his last waking moments. Peter had taken the bus from the Governor Grimes Indentured Servant Dormitories to his workplace as he did every morning from Monday to Saturday. He got off the bus, checked through Security, and collected his office key card. Upstairs, Peter made coffee and started the daily office routine by booting up his data system and scanning reports. Lieutenant Lester Boron was was more agitated than...

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Donkey Named PeterChapter 3 A Donkey Named Peter

The Kinsey reports tell us that women are known to give cunnilingus to cows and mares, sheep and goats. They fellate donkeys and manage coitus with bulls, stallions, donkeys, and ponies. Not always for "show" purposes, but because they prefer it and like it. Most bestiality on farms is between boys and animals. Dr. Frank Caprio details this in Variations in Sexual Behavior, but "most" means some bestiality is between girls and women and animals. And Dr. Rosenberger, in Bestiality,...

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Alex and PeterChapter 22 Alex

Friday morning, Lisa caught me on my way to first period. "Don't be mad, Ok?" "I hate it when you say sh- stuff like that Lis! I'm not gonna get mad. Just say it." "I wanna break our date tonight." I opened my mouth to yell then closed it. I'm not mad, I told myself. I took a quick deep breath, held it briefly then blew it out in a huff. Granddad says you inhale all the anger, give it a couple seconds to boil, then shoot it out. Says it kept him from killing Uncle Julius more than...

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BSC02 the Adventures of Janet and BeckyChapter 10 Peter Does Janet

Danny and Becky were lost in their own world of pleasurable thoughts as their sexual climaxes subsided when the front door clicked open. Seconds later Janet and Peter were standing at the bedroom door. They saw Danny pulling his semen covered penis out of Becky’s semen soaked vagina and they both stood motionless as they took in the whole messy scene. Janet looked at them both and said abruptly, “Right! That does it!” She grabbed Peter by his shirt and said loudly, “You sir, are coming with...

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Alex and PeterChapter 15 Peter

Valentine's Day falls on a Saturday. I actually beg - first my Dad, then my Mom. I even ask Granddad to back me up. He laughed and stayed out of it. Alex begged Uncle George and Aunt Stacy and finally, a week before, our parents give in. "Alright! Alright! Enough!! Yes, you can get a room!" "Yes!" Alex and I high five. "On the condition that Beth stays with you." Dad adds. "What?" Alex and I are dumbfounded at the same time Beth is stunned. "Really?" she launches at Dad, "Oh,...

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Peter Is 18 My First Trip Away From Home BeijingChapter 3

The opening ceremony was a blur. I remember parading in the team uniform. A lot. I remember the amazing water cube thing we swam in. And press. I know I talked to the Richmond Times-Dispatch and the Washington Post and, oddly enough, a pair of Japanese papers. There were others but those were the ones I remember. If I wasn't in the water, I was at the pool rooting for someone. If I wasn't there, I was either eating or sleeping. In all that, there were a couple moments that time stopped and...

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Alex and PeterChapter 14 Alex

I hate Essex. I gotta admit it - Northumberland is not a great football school. We usually finish 6-and-6 or there'bout but we have finished 0-and-12 - more than once, sadly. We've had a couple really good players - like Uncle Charles - but we only ever made it to the state finals once an' even then we lost. Essex goes every god damn year. Our last game of the season this year is December 23rd and it's against Essex. We're hoping to finish this season 7-and-5; they're playing for...

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Alex and PeterChapter 24 Alex

Someday, even a total dick can do something right. I realized that later, after the graduation ceremony. Gracie and Peter were both graduating. Gracie, my sister, was salutatorian, meaning that she was merely the second smartest in her class and I had spent most of the month giving her shit over it. Not that I wasn't proud of her or whatever just that, you know, I can't actually tell her that, right? Anyway, she had to give a speech awarding the Senior Class Teacher of the Year award and...

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Peter Is 18 My First Trip Away From Home BeijingChapter 8

I stop at the gift shop and am thrilled to find that they do indeed stock corsages. I pick up two. Alex and Beth were both ready and waiting when I get to the room. My only suit was laid out and pressed. "Thanks!" I hop in the shower and wash as fast as I can. But while I'm in there, a thought occurs to me. I come out still drying. "I've been a complete dick today haven't I?" "It's cool." Alex shrugs, "You the Dom." "Stop that." I hate it when he says stuff like that. "Look,...

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Peter Is 18 My First Trip Away From Home BeijingChapter 17

Our last day was at sea. I woke before Barb did and thought maybe I'd skip my morning swim and spend the whole day with her. She curled against me with a sigh and I held her tightly. "Shouldn't you be up?" She murmured. "Rather be with you." I kissed her temple. "You just think you'll get lucky." "I already am lucky." I was very glad I wasn't falling in love with her. That would make today heartbreaking. I stroked her back and tried to memorize exactly how her body felt...

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Peter Is 20 YvetteChapter 6 Nightfall

A couple weeks after that, Alex came back for the new school year. "Alex?" Yvette had been a bit timid all day so I knew she had something on her mind. "Yeah?" "Would you do something for me?" "Sure." He hadn't even paused chewing but I knew I wasn't gonna like whatever came next. "Would you talk to a therapist for me?" He actually looked up at that and I put my fork down. "Yvette -" I started but he talked over me. "Cool. When?" Yvette looked at me but if Alex was...

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Peter Is 18 MariaChapter 3 Show

When I opened my eyes, however, there was sunlight. "Fuck." I groaned. How much of that was a dream, how much was me actually falling asleep on a gorgous woman? I opened my eyes to see Maria, curled up in a chair, looking lovely, reading. She was wrapped in a robe that looked like something Ms. Rachael would buy but not something my Grandfather would wear. I fell asleep on a chance to make love to that. I'm a moron. No one can be that tired. "Mornin'." I managed to yawn. "Good...

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Peter Is 18 My First Trip Away From Home BeijingChapter 11

We three meet up again in the cabin in time for dinner. As we're dressing, there's a knock at the door. Beth answers it casually, "Oh hey, come in." I glance up in the mirror and smile to see Barb in a mini dress and stiletto heels. I turn around. "Hello Ms. Robinson." Alex pops out of the bathroom, naked, then jumps back again. "Whoa! Jeez! Hey! Warn uh guy!" "I don't mind." Barb winks at me. He comes out again, wrapped in a towel and grabbed a shirt and pants then dashes back...

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Peter Is 18 My First Trip Away From Home BeijingChapter 15

In our room, there's a note from Beth. 'Go see Steve.' I call Barb and we head down to the infirmary. Steve's off-shift but he left long instructions for us and permission for us to use the infirmary's satellite internet. The lab has a website; we could check our results on line. Over Alex's shoulder, I breathe a sigh of relief as we view the list of negative results. Only one positive. A yeast infection. I've got it too. "How the fuck do guys get a yeast infection?" Alex mutters...

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Road Trip Jim Mellons Erotic Journey Across AmericaChapter 8 Tennessee

In another few months, all hell would break loose in the Arkansas wildlife refuge I camped at overnight: the various hunting seasons would begin. Rabbits, squirrel, ducks, geese, deer, and even chipmunks beware! The hunters are coming! The hunters are coming! In absolute stillness, I stood with a small empty envelope in my hand, alone on the banks of the White River in Arkansas, as I watched my late wife's ashes drift slowly away from me on the surface of the water carried by hidden eddies....

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Alex and PeterChapter 2 Alex

I like strong women. Not these fuckin' princesses that whine and play coy an' shit. Not girls. Women. The ones who drink beer from a bottle, who help haul the wood for the bonfire, bait their own hooks and gut their own fish. The kind that don't play that 'no means no' bullshit because they don't have to — if they don't want you touchin' 'em, you don't touch 'em. That's why I like Lisa. She has never broken a nail and cried about it. She can take a hit — literally. I saw her get...

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Alex and PeterChapter 4 Alex

I play the guitar. At home and occasionally at church. My Grandma taught me and, when we were kids, used to make me an' Peter and my sister Gracie sing with the children's choir. Playing guitar is the only thing other than football that makes sense to me all the time. I don't get school, I don't get women, I don't get life in general. Football and music, I get. I don't get Lisa. One minute she's rock solid, the next she's a fuckin' whimp. She still won't tell me who left the bruise...

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Alex and PeterChapter 8 Alex

Runnin' hurts. Then again, so does walkin', standin', sittin' an' lyin' down. Peter fucked my ass up. An' I'm glad. It's totally fucked up. It's sick and bizarre but it's the hottest fuckin' thing ever. Every time I think about how much pain I'm in, I get a boner. Every time I move, I remember how much pain I'm in. It doesn't help to remember that he's a guy or that he's my god damn blood-related cousin for Christ sake; that just makes it sicker and me harder. I am one...

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Peter and Chloe

Peter and Chloeby IntrospectiveWandererPeter Jacobson was sitting at the dining table, slowly scooping cereal into his mouth. High school ended the week previous and now he was faced with an uncertain future. He knew that he was destined for college; he just wasn't sure in what. He had an interest in architecture as well as engineering. But then he also had a knack for business. He had been worked as an intern at a local investment firm as part of one of his classes. He impressed the owner...

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Auntie Wendy Makes Peter Punish Tina Part Two

Wendy walked over to where Jessica White was still holding onto her sobbing niece’s wrists and laid the small leather spanking paddle down, smiling as she picked up her large, wooden spanking paddle with the eight round holes in it that ran down its length in two rows of four. She held it up and made sure that Peter got a good look at it before she returned to where he was standing, still in shock at spanking Tina. The dark-blonde-haired French Mistress leaned over and kissed him softly on the...

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Peter and Dash A Turn Part III

Peter and Dash: A Turn Part III By Wolverine Three Marines slowly worked their way toward the door. The door was dark and gloomy and the growth on it was years old, but behind the door lay the salvation for what they had called their universe. The first Marine planted the explosive on the door and ran back to join the others behind the rocks nearby. The explosive flashed and as the smoke cleared the Marines felt the universe's salvation resting upon their shoulders. They would be...

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Auntie Wendy Makes Peter Punish Tina Part One

Several months had passed since Peter had been punished by Auntie Wendy and her friends, Sylvia Davies and Natalie Bolton. She had wanted to punish him again soon after he had recovered from the hiding that he had taken from the ladies, but this had to be postponed indefinitely as her husband had stayed at home rather than heading abroad again to play golf, or meet his fancy woman, or whatever he did during his months away. However, he had finally left for ten weeks that Monday morning and Mrs....

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Trucker Peter and Emma

It was another typical day at the Happyville high school. After a long day of classes, Emma and Emily had the cheerleading practice, and now they were heading home. They hit the highway, and just before the exit to the rural roads to their farms, they heard a clunking noise from Emily's hand-me-down old Volvo sedan she got from her mom, and they pulled over. With their nice cheerleader uniforms still on, they get out of the car. There was some smoke coming out of the trunk. Emily opened it...

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Peter Susie Ch 2

Susie looked over Peter’s shoulder, her legs still round his waist his cock still buried inside her. Her grip on him tightened as she saw Harry descending into the pool. Her eyes were fixed on his cock, it looked just like some of the ones she’d seen on the porn sites, it was bigger than Peter’s, not much longer but definitely thicker, the shaft curving upwards to a bulbous head that looked almost the size of her tiny fist. The thing that startled her more however was that Harry was completely...

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The Chronicles of Narnia XXX The White Witch Peter Edmund

WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!!!------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ This work is copyrighted to the author ? 2007. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your...

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I got to meet Peter North

My wife Stacey and I were in desperate need of a getaway from everything. Our lives had become too hectic with work and our c***d. We decided that we were going to go to Montreal, Quebec. Not the typical place that we would pick but something told us to go there. As we were packing, she wanted to know if we could make this trip all about sex. As usually we do some sightseeing wherever we are and only have sex maybe once while we are on vacation, as having a little one around makes intimate time...

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Peter North Encounter

My wife Stacey and I were in desperate need of a getaway from everything. Our lives had become too hectic with work and our c***d. We decided that we were going to go to Montreal, Quebec. Not the typical place that we would pick but something told us to go there. As we were packing, she wanted to know if we could make this trip all about sex. As usually we do some sightseeing wherever we are and only have sex maybe once while we are on vacation, as having a little one around makes intimate time...

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Alex and PeterChapter 6 Alex

Mom drops me an' Gracie off at school Tuesday on her way into work so I get there pretty early. She still thinks I'm gonna say something but I've only got two words ta say an' one person ta say 'em to. I'm sitting on the front step of the school when the bus arrives and people flood off and into the building. No one bumps me; by now everyone knows that's an easy way ta get hit. Lisa gets off the bus and for some reason I remember the day my great grandfather died. The air suddenly has...

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Alex and PeterChapter 17 Peter

If I had any doubts about Michelle dumping me, the way she hung all over Scott at school the next week resolved them. I asked around but no one knew who the mysterious brown-haired girl at the dance was. It wasn't that I couldn't get a date - I could. I just couldn't get a date I wanted. Michelle wouldn't speak to me - which also, by the holy laws of high school, eliminated all her friends. Trina would speak but not much more than 'hi' and 'bye'. And the girl at the dance might as...

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Peter Is 20 YvetteChapter 4 Dusk

We were a little family for six months. Yvette and I opened a joint bank account to save for the wedding and a house. I likely could have paid for them outright - and certainly, the family could have - but Yvette wanted our lives together to start on our joint footing. I couldn't argue the logic. I was wrestling with my own inner demons as I realize slowly that while I did want to move back to Reedville when I graduated, I didn't want to work for the fishery. The problem was that I didn't...

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