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This happened about thirty-five years ago. I was living in the midwest. I was twenty-six. I had been down in the dumps for a while. Was having some beers with a buddy named Mark. He said he had just the cure for my blues. He told me of a friend who had a friend. I was rolling my eyes at that part. Then he said this friend of the friend was named Frank. He had a barn out in the country where once a month he held 'parties.' I asked about the parties, but Mark would only say, "If you go you will come."

That sounded good to me. In two days it was the once a month Friday night. Mark drove to the barn using direction written down on a piece of paper. I looked at him with a bit of disgust as he tried to figure out how to get there. I said something and Mark told me this friend of Frank's had been there six times already. He said there is this chick there named "Dee" who takes on any and all. Her age appeared to be something of a mystery, but Mark told me his friend assured him she was really hot.

We finally found the place. There were about fifteen cars parked outside. It was eight o'clock and just had turned dark.

We were met at the barn door by a guy wearing overalls. He said the cost was $50 each. Mark hadn't brought any money, so I had to pay his way in.

We walked in and saw a group of people, mostly men, but about four women sitting on chairs around a low stage where a young woman was getting fucked by a large fat man.

The young woman must have been the one Mark told me about. Even with all the cum on her face and in her hair she was the definition of hot. Her body was slender. She had nice tits with great nipples. I watched those tits sway as the fat man drove his surprisingly large cock all the way into her cunt. The fat man finally came, but he chose to leave his semen inside her cunt and not on her face. He pulled out with his arms raised high like he was a hero for fucking this sweet young thing. He jiggled as he walked heavily back to a stout chair which was being saved for him. Fortunately he put some clothes on so we wouldn't have to see him anymore.

Another man in overalls stood up then. The crowd applauded and yelled out "Frank...who's next?"

Frank pointed over to Mark and me and said, "Those two young fellers right there are next. We looked around and realized he really meant us. "Now fellers, I know you're newcomers here. To be certain you aren't here for the law, though they love Dee too, one of you fucks her mouth the other takes her cunt. Mark gave me my choice since I had paid his way in. We walked up to the stage and took off our clothes when Frank told us to do so. The girl was now lying on her back on a bale of hay that had just been put on the stage. The hay had to hurt her back, but she looked like she was interested in the new guys.

I walked up, my cock swaying in front of me and smiled down at the woman/girl's face. Hi there honey. My name is Peter. I haven't had anything around my cock but my hand in over a month. She held out her hand, which had smears of cum on it. I took her hand and shook it as she said, "Hi there Peter. My name is Dee the resident slut here at Frank's barn. I surely would love to have that nice cock in my cunt if that's your wish. You actually can have any part of me you want. Mouth, ass, cunt, tits...your choice lover boy.

I smiled while I checked out her body. "You have a beautiful face Dee. Your tits are awesome. I can't see your asshole, but your cunt is beckoning to me. I think I will just use your cunt for a while." I looked around then and asked, "How many of these guys have fucked you already?" She looked at the people in the chairs. and said, "I haven't fucked any of the guys in the front row yet, but the rest of the guys and two of the women have already used me.

Mark was naked now and gave me a look like which end did I want. "I said, I'm sorry not to be able to talk to you more Dee, but my friend Mark is going to fuck your mouth. I"ll take that beautiful battered cunt.

Frank said to the crowd, "Our newcomers are going to give us a show with our favorite slut. Let's hear it for the new guys!" The crowd cheered. Some of the more drunken men yelled out catcalls at Dee. "Spunk the whore" "Plaster her with cum." More like that.

It would have been ridiculous to have been surprised at how juicy her cunt was, but nonetheless I was surprised. I pushed my cock in and instantly jizz squirted out hitting my legs and feet. Mark put his hand in her jizzy hair and pulled her head back. She opened her mouth for his cock. He drove it all the way down her throat on the first thrust. For a while Mark and I were thrusting into our chosen places at the same time. After that the rhythm was me slam into cunt as Mark pulled out of mouth. Fortunately for my chances of conversation or at least visual communing with Dee was the fact that Mark was a quick cummer. He pulled out of her mouth and worked hard to get his jizz on her face. He was so excited though that some of it shot all the way down to her cunt. When he was done he smiled at me and said, "have fun there Peter."

The sound coming from her cunt was juicier and wetter than any washing machine I had ever heard on the wash cycle. Dee's eyes stared at me from under one eyebrow with cum trying to slide onto her eyelid. She said, loud enough for all to hear, "Fuck my sluthole stud! Your cock feels so fucking good inside of me. I smiled down at her, reached forward and did my best to twist those beautiful nipples. There was too much cum there so I just pressed her clit against my shaft. When I finally came...it took a while she was so slippery from cunt juice and jizz...she said I was the nicest man she had had that night. "Ask Frank for my card. Maybe we can meet up sometime one on one."

I blasted her cunt with my semen. She smiled at me serenely with her jizz covered face. When I pulled out of her Dee put her hand to her mouth and blew me a kiss.

Mark said that as I walked away from her, her eyes were on me the whole time.

"Hey dude," he said, I think she's in love with you." I shook my head and said don't be fucking crazy." I did tell Frank that Dee asked me if I would request her card. Frank did a double-take. He reached into the vest of his overalls and searched until he found one. "Dee hasn't had a guy ask for her card in months. She must really like you." I took the card, read it quickly, thanked Frank and moved back to where Mark was standing by the barn door.

I held onto that card, looking at it a few times a day. Finally, four days after the Barn fuck I called her. The phone rang three times. A man picked up the line and said, "Yeahhello." I told him I was calling for Dee. He said just a sec bud. I heard him call out "Dee...Phone call!" I heard her voice in the background saying, "I am trying to finish my homework Dad." He asked me to call back in about twenty minutes.

I told him I would call closer to three which would have been half an hour. He said, okay and hung up.

I thought about this for a while trying to decide whether or not to call again.

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There was something in my youth that I will always remember. We had a barn that before winter we would load up with alfalfa for the animals. The day the load arrived was always fun with all the strong-looking masculine guys unloading the alfalfa bales and stacking them up inside our barn. I’d admire their muscled bodies heaving and sweating in unloading and then piling up the bales. And they looked at petite and pretty me in my housedress all innocent, the breeze blowing the soft fabric to...

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Lad Me in the Barn

My name's irrelevant, and you'll figure I'm just making it up, but I'll put it in anyway. I'm Amy. I guess I'm writing to work things out, or get them off my chest, to a certain extent, and it feels more real if I put my name on it. My fella is the unimaginatively-named Lad. It's a flexible name. Sometimes he's Laddie, or Laddie Boy, Laddie Bucko, Lad-old-Pup, or any number of other variations. He responds to all of them. He's not a large dog by any means, but he's big for his breed....

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The Women of St Barneys

It was my great good fortune a few short years ago to spend some time in Guyana, and I became a member of a small church in the capital, Georgetown. It was there that I met Mollie, with whom I shared a pew whenever she was there, and I have already written about her in a story called Gentle Persuasion. We got together only once, just before I left the country.But Mollie wasn’t the only attractive middle-aged black woman in that congregation. There was Jean, a kindly little woman with a sparkle...

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Die Freundin des WG Nachbarn

Zwei Jahre lang hatte ich eine Freundin und Klaus, mein WG Nachbar, war Single. Doch jetzt lief alles falsch. Meine Freundin hatte mich verlassen und Klaus hatte eine Freundin gefunden. Und was für eine: Lisa war unglaublich sexy. Auch scheint sie kein Kind von Traulichkeit zu sein. Mindestens an drei Abenden pro Woche hatten die zwei hörbar Sex. Ich vermute sie haben auch bei Ihr welchen, das muss ich nur nicht mit anhören. Unsere zweier WG im Studentenwohnheim ist sehr hellhörig. Ich fand es...

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The Barnetts

Chapter 1 Kelly and Tony Barnett live next door to me. I got to know them the first day they moved in. She is in her mid-twenties and he is a few years older. Tony worked as a middle manager in the big city 30 miles away. The name of the company looks respectful but his position was hardly high enough to afford them their house. The neighborhood is the better part of the town and houses here cost at least three quarter-million dollars apiece. So I was a bit surprised to learn that Kelly has a...

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Barnfind

To start with, I would like to say in my defense that the first time I saw "IT", I was running late. I'd just run out of gas, and I really didn't have time to go sight-seeing through some farmer's foul smelling, dark and gloomy barn. Okay, for those of you that must know, "IT" was the rear end of an old, big, black Mercedes. The key point was that's all you could see in the darkened stall, just a big ol' rusty black trunk! However, the way my friend Dan acted you'd have thought he'd...

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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary seriess2e6 Barbara 57 housewife from Barnet

Series 2, Episode 6: Barbara We’re here in a residential suburb of Greater London – lots of small semi-detached homes, wide streets. We focus on one particular home, there’s a couple standing at the front door, facing in our direction. He’s looking straight at us, her gaze is directed more toward the ground. She’s middle-aged with short blonde hair edging toward white. Anonymous features, frameless spectacles. Her blue denim button-up shirt and knee length black skirt suggest that she’s not...

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The Adventures of Sally and Barney

Prolog:   As “A Sailor’s Tale” came to a close a new life began, one that included both me and Sally as a couple with a mission, our lives would be different somehow after the tumultuous beginnings we had shared.   And though Uncle Charles had been left alone in a slumped pile of naked flesh beneath the statue, his balls still bound with the zip ties so that he would never again be able to get it up, or at least not shoot his load ever again, I think his tale is not yet over, for surely his...

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Chuck and LisaChapter 39

After being relieved by Steve, I made the mistake of going into the saloon to find the kids gathered and playing some of their Lucky Lady Blues Band music. I couldn't sneak past Bonita, and when she saw me, she hollered, "Come finish this piece so I don't hear it in my sleep any longer, Chuck." What can you say to Bonita? She is all Sharp and a product of the headstrong Kathy. I headed to the instrument cabinet knowing there would be no rest until this one piece was completed, written,...

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The Morning After

 I felt perhaps as you awoke and thought about coffee, you might want to reflect on awakening this morning and finding me next to you, sleeping on my back, with a morning erection pulsing gently with my heartbeat. You slowly remember last night, the bar, sitting next to me, dancing and flirting. Then remembering what transpired between us.You shyly smile and reaching over, rub the underside of my penis with your fingers, you know, the sensitive part. I moan softly, you lean over and kiss me....

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Student

There are a few days when I came back from a business trip, I notice a guy who stops, and I wonder if I pick him up, though I do not have the habit of such moves, because of possible inconveniences. But I decide to sit in my car and connect to his destination if Is in the same direction.I stopped the car in his vicinity and he immediately caught sight of it and unexpectedly sat inside. I started talking to the ignorant and continued to drive. He promised me to travel to another town from there,...

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BUS HOME part two

OMG i can't believe what i've just done i have just brought myself off on a bus with a complete stranger sat beside me watching my every move.I felt so embarrassed that i forgot my hand was still underneath my skirt when john text looking for an update,well i quickly informed him that not only did i touch myself as he requested but i got a little carried away in the process lol.I was worried about john's reply as i mentioned earlier he can be quite conservative about sex.I was certainly shocked...

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Rebel SpyChapter 29 The Problem Solved

"This is Mrs. Lister," said the Madam, "and her daughter Amy." The girl smiled at me and made a small curtsey while I held her stately mother's hand and admired her grace and beauty. "A militia company," the old lady said, nudging me to get my attention, "has driven them from their home, a local company, New Yorkers they say, that claimed to be with the patriot cause. Call themselves Partisans they do." "I never saw such a foul bunch," the woman said while her daughter stood...

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DickDrainers Jessica Marie Racist8217s Teenage Daughter Makes A New Friend

****WARNING: THIS IS A CONSENSUAL RACEPLAY SCENE, ONE THAT CONTAINS STRONG, RACIALLY CHARGED LANGUAGE (REPEATED USE OF THE N WORD). IF SUCH CONTENT OFFENDS YOU, PLEASE DO NOT WATCH****** Jessica Marie is 18 years old. She’s from a small town in the south. Very small, very safe community. People don’t even lock their doors. It’s a great place to grow up. And the reason-at least according to Jessica’s dad-is because there’s not that many people of a...

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A not so silent night 2

Laughing we burst through the door at my house, almost falling down and taking the coat rack with us. In the cab back, Megan had some fun at the cabbies expense, blowing down her chest, spreading the scent of cum in the cab and being all over me. I closed the door and helped her back up. She leaned back in my arms, wrapping her arms around mine and said “That was the best night out ever Mike, thanks.” “Now let’s make it the best night in as well” she continued as she turned in my arms and...

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