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There I sat, this very pretty Japanese woman laying there, passed out. Too much too drink, her shorts around her knees. Her wet, cute little pussy, open like a flower, waiting for me to slide my wanker into it. My hard dick standing straight out from my shorts, still wet from her attempt at a blowjob, waiting to be placed in that pussy.

Heather is the Japanese womans name, she is not Japanese, just looks like it. We are at a party, in a barn, a stall. My wife is in the house enjoying the party. I had stepped out to have smoke, I walked over to the barn to see who my buddy Jim was doing, I know he is pouring the meat to somebodies wife. I ran into very drunk Heather, her husband out of town.

Heather is very hot, smoking hot petite body, to die for ass, pert little tities, jet black hair, great face. She works out, is smart, and a real bitch! Her husband Rick is a class one dickhead. He is good looking, has a perfect yard, all muscled up, always driving a new car, rich. Together they think they are better than everyone else, they put everyone else down to make themselves look good. You know the type, their shit does not stink. Every neighborhood has a couple like this.

Heather is passed out, will not remember a thing. I could slip my dick deep into her high class "A" pussy and drain my balls filling her pussy with my "not worthy" spunk. I could then pull her shorts up and walk away. She will wake after a couple of hours with a really bad headache and go home, my spunk leaking out of her pussy and drying in her panties, she would never know. It would be better than me beating off later, blowing my wad in real pussy is always better than beating off even if she is passed out. I know my wife is not going to put out, it has been three weeks since my dick has been in that pussy. My wife is mad at me about some bullshit. It would be great to spew my spunk into Heather's pussy, I will never get a chance with Heather again. You ought to see this woman in a bikini!

Maybe I hesistate because she called me Rick, her husbands name. I think she thinks I am Rick, because she is so drunk. Well good, then I can pork her and she will think it was Rick who porked her. I thought I had over heard her say to someone that she was off the pill because she and Rick wanted to have a baby, if I spunk in her hot pussy I may knock her up. That would be funny, bluecollar me would be the father of their baby. I guess I would be the only one that knows, a secret. My ace in the hole. Maybe she would not get pregnant, maybe I heard her wrong.

Her pussy looks so good, the lips are parted, I can see that it is wet. I can smell the sweet aroma. Her pussy hair is black, not too much and not too little. Perfect like the rest of her. I bet it would be great to put my dick deep in that pussy and explode! I really need a release. I know that is what Jim is doing, porking some drunk housewife. Maybe I can I can get off in Heather's pussy twice, once now and go back to the party and come back in twenty minutes and nut in her pussy again. Maybe I could nut in her now and then go find Jim, bring him here and we could both spunk in her pussy. Or I guess I could walk in the house and find my wife, and we could go home and I could apoligize and hope that I can get a makeup fuck. Or I could go home and masterbate over all this, and maybe shoot my wad all over my wife's pussy while she sleeps. Why am I thinking so much aboout this?

I made up my mind, I slowly slide my dick deep into Heather's waiting snatch. It is heaven, warm and wet and tight, my dick slides easily in. Once all the way in I pause, enjoying the moment. This is some first class pussy. Any other time she would not give me the time of day, I would never even get to see her pussy, she thinks I am not worthy. Hell, she may not even know I exsist. I move slowly out and then back in, once I reach her inner most depths I pause again, then I start to pump my semen into her. My spunk flooding her womb. Maybe Rick will come home and eat her out and be tasting my spunk. Maybe she will know I did this and she will always desire me secretly. But hey, her pussy knows what is going on, it wants my spunk. It holds my wanker tight till my balls have drained. My dick starts to deflate, but Heathers pussy still clings to it tightly. I remove my dick, a very small amount of my jizz leaks from that fine pussy. I pull up her shorts. All of this has taken only fifteen minutes.

I go back to the house, back to the party. I find my wife, all is well. I run into Jim, he tells me that he nailed Vicki, who lives around the corner. I tell Jim that is great, Vicki is hot. I go back out to have a smoke. I walk over to stall where Heather is, she is still passed out, I think for a moment. Then I pull her shorts down, slide my dick in and cream in her sweet pussy again! I guess deep down I am just a guy and I would rather blow my wad in some passed out pussy than go home and beat off. Now I am going back to the party to tell my wife I am sorry and try to get some make up sex tonight, if I can spunk in two different women that would make for a perfect evening.

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Copyright© 2003 There was a young lady of Kent, Who admitted she knew what it meant When men asked her to dine, And plied her with wine, She knew, oh she knew -- but she went! I have this little problem! Its really my own fault - of course - and I can not admit that I regret the path that lay to where I now find myself in. Yet I feel so dirty, so naughty and so vulgar and do you want to know something - I love it! Every minute of the day I think about it - all the times that I...

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Junior Year Part IIIChapter 22 Houston We Have a Problem

I found myself in another meeting about my companies. This was getting old, but Dad insisted that I had to learn this stuff. He’d threatened to step down as CEO (Chief Executive Officer—top dog) if I didn’t participate as the owner. Caryn was already COO (Chief Operating Officer—handled the day-to-day), but Dad wouldn’t allow her to hold both positions. In an ideal world, Caryn would run the business until we grew to the point where we needed more management she could delegate to. At that...

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Little problem turned into a big problem

First I felt that I had a small problem and then it change to a big problem.I had recently hit puberty, I was a late bloomer and already 15 years old with a very boyish penis. It was so small that I was the joke of all my schoolmates. I felt sick to my stomach when I had to change after gym class. The other guys were so mean and hurtful.It got better when I hit puberty and my penis grew. Soon I had the normal sized penis, but the nickname Tiny had already been attached to me. I never got any...

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The Problem

The Problem Janet L. Stickney Being raised in a middle class family I had access to a computer and parents that were fairly open minded. Dad worked as an electrician and mom as a registered nurse, so money was almost never a problem for us. My sister Jennifer had been my closest friend for a long time, the one I confided in and trusted the most, because she found out my secret, and rather than try to hurt me with it, she helped me. She is the one that helped transform me...

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Just A Small Family Problem

I have managed to get myself into a situation that I don't know how to get out of, at least get out of and still keep peace in the family. Actually, it's all my wife's fault, but I can't tell her what she did, and I can only pray that she doesn't find out what I'm doing. My wife and I have a great marriage. We have been together for almost thirty years and we still fuck like honeymooners; four times a week on the average and usually, with foreplay, it lasts for better than half an hour....

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 5 MichelleChapter 35 The Root of the Problem

December 16, 1991, Chicago, Illinois “I have some analysis for you, if you’d like to hear it,” Doctor Mercer said. “I’m all ears.” “I think we can trace all of this, in fact, practically all of your interior life, back to your mother and your sister. In what I would call a distortion of the traditional archetypes, your mother is equated to bad, cold, and anti-sex, while your sister is equated to loving, understanding, and sexy. This means, I think, that for you, at least subconsciously,...

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Ambassadors DelightsChapter 1 A Problem

His Magnificence Mahmoud Abdullah, may he live for ever, had been on the throne of Kobekistan for twenty-one years and Mr. Ambassador George K. Armstead, Ambassador to the Court of the Triple Palace of the United States of American was enjoying himself. He had rented a house well away from the embassy to use for unofficial pleasures. He had also purchased a local girl in a slave auction and was whipping her unmercifully. Fortunately for her, he was fat, unfit and unskilled in such matters, so...

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Mom Helps With a Problem

100% fiction! My mother is young and at the risk of sounding cliché, she was and still is very attractive. I remember knowing that my mom was attractive and understanding why she got so much attention. My mother even did some modeling when she was younger. We had a very open and trusting relationship and we could talk about anything. So when the time came that I had to ask my mother to take me to the doctor I had no problem telling her why. My testicles were swollen and hurt I also felt...

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The Problem

I am a 50 year old engineer for an aerospace firm located in one of the Northern plains states. My name is Chuck Everett. Due to various physical problems, including arthritis, I can’t get out to exercise much. As such I am not physically trim and fit. Face it, I’m a bit pudgy and love to cook. I lost my wife of thirty years to cancer five years ago. Our one child has moved to the West coast and might as well live on the moon for all I hear from her. I work with a team of others designing...

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Not Very Nice People Chapter 711 Outstanding Problems

NOT VERY NICE PEOPLE by Crazy Baron Chapter 7: Outstanding Problems Synopsis: The forces of darkness are putting their plans in motion, and Mike Caldwell is caught in the middle. Meanwhile, his mind itself is becoming a battlefield between two personalities, his own and that of his character-- and the odds don't look very promising for him in either conflict. ***** I can think of no better testament to the extent that either reality or my perception of it had warped than the...

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The Doctor Fixed My Mothers Problem

By: 4everhorny Hi, this incident is about my mother which happened about two months ago. We are only the two of us in the house with me being average built 6ft height and 34yrs old and my mother is about 5-9” 52 years with an average figure of 38C-30-38 which I got from her undergarments and she had maintained it very well also by taking good care of herself. She is extremely fair and a regular to the beauty parlors to ensure she always looked good. My father passed away about 20 years back...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 303 The Painters Union has a Leak Problem

Saturday, May 6, 2006 One of the advantages I hoped a small video camera had was in not appearing on radar, as I didn't want the Air Force to think San Francisco had fired a missile across the country at Washington DC. Its being detected would be particularly possible when I neared my destination, because the address I'd obtained for the Eclipse Project was VERY close to the White House. I kept my sight blob looking all around for trouble and I flew fairly low - about five hundred feet...

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