Dick Pound Gets Pounded Out By A Glowing Green Alien Phallus
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Janet und ich trafen uns bei der Arbeit. Wir waren beide erfolgreiche junge ManagerInnen und hatten beide Beziehungen, und es würde scheinbar nicht zwischen uns passieren. Wir verstanden uns sofort und in kürzester Zeit hatten wir beide unsere alten Beziehungen zugunsten der neuen Beziehung aufgegeben. Das war vor drei Jahren.
Alle in unserer Firma schwärmten davon, "wie perfekt Tom und Janet zueinander passen!" Jetzt heiraten wir und in unserem Leben hat sich viel verändert.
Die Hochzeit war für Samstag, den 24. Juni angesetzt und wir hatten uns für eine kleine karibische Insel entschieden. Von uns beiden hatte keiner eine große Familie noch eine Menge FreundInnen. Wir haben beide ein paar Freunde, mit denen wir sehr eng verbunden sind, anstatt Dutzende von "Bekannten".
Eigentlich lief für die Hochzeit lief alles reibungslos und wir hatten uns ungefähr vier Wochen Urlaub genommen für die Hochzeit. Geplant war, zwei Wochen früher abzufliegen, um mit den Vorbereitungen für alle Arrangements zu beginnen und ein wenig Freizeit zu haben, bevor alle Gäste am 17. Juni ankämen.
Als wir ankamen, fanden wir heraus, dass es schwierig ist auf einer so tollen Insel, Sex zu vermeiden. Wir hatten sechs Monate lang auf Sex verzichtet, weil wir unsere Hochzeitsnacht als den perfekten Zeitpunkt für die Zeugung unseres ersten Kindes.
Eine von Janets besten Freundinnen und unsere Trauzeugin ist auch ihre Gynäkologin. Sie heißt Jess und hat uns geholfen, den Zeitpunkt in Janets Zyklus zu bestimmen, in der ihr Körper für eine neue experimentelle Form der Geburtenkontrolle am empfänglichsten wäre. Wir planten unsere Hochzeitsnacht um das Datum dieser Empfangszeit.
Jess hat an einer Methode gearbeitet, die es Paaren ermöglicht, eine Schwangerschaft beim ersten Verkehr fast zu 100% zu garantieren und dem Paar zu ermöglichen, die Anzahl der Eizellen zu kontrollieren, die zur Befruchtung in die Gebärmutter gelangen. Dies ermöglicht dem Paar sogar, sich für Zwillinge oder Drillinge zu entscheiden, und hat theoretisch auf jeden Fall Erfolg. Es wird durch winzige elektrische Impulse bewirkt, die in die Eierstöcke der Mutter gesendet werden, die dann eine Eizelle in die Eileiter freisetzt.
Während des Vorgangs wird eine kleine Chemikalie in den Gebärmutterhals injiziert, wodurch sich die Muskeln entspannen und der Muttermund sich vollständig öffnet. Dadurch kann der Penis durch den Muttermund gleiten und sein Sperma direkt in der Gebärmutter ejakulieren. Dies kann alles mit einem winzigen strohhalmdicken Instrument geschehen, das 24 Stunden vor dem Geschlechtsverkehr eingeführt werden muss.
Jess ist selbst eine sehr schöne Frau. Sie stammt aus der Karibik, ist ungefähr 5'3 "groß. Also sehr zierlich, sie hat zarte Gesichtszüge und diese schöne bronzierte Haut, die viele Mädchen aus dieser Region der Welt haben. Ihr Haar ist schulterlang, strahlend schwarz und seidig glatt. Alle ihre Körperproportionen sind perfekt, was es mir schwer gemacht hat, ein ernstes Gespräch mit ihr zu führen, seit Janet und ich miteinander gehen.
Ich kann nicht anders, als von dieser exotischen jungen Frau fasziniert zu sein, weshalb ich es kaum erwarten kann, dass mein bester Freund Brian ankommt. Er hatte schon immer eine Anziehungskraft auf exotische Frauen und hat sich als Frauenheld bewiesen. Ich kann es kaum erwarten, ihn von dieser intelligenten Schönheit abgeschossen zu sehen. Ich denke, er hat endlich sein Pendant gefunden.
His phallus was renowned, mostly from direct experience passed on by word of mouth. Like his royal father before him, he frequently took the measure of the female subjects of their small kingdom. It was the royal right, or “droit de seigneur” which he employed when horny. It mattered not if they were married or even a rare virgin. If he fancied them they must follow his orders and, even in the presence of husband or lover, accept his significant sword in their female sheath. Most struggled,...
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The next morning, sure enough, I was awakened by the bed shaking and a warm moist feeling around my morning wood. I opened my eyes and what should I see but Kim riding me cowgirl style for all she was worth. She must have been on a hair trigger because as I reached up and caressed her lovely breasts she went off like fireworks. She collapsed on me and almost smothered me with one of her super hot kisses. Kim hopped off me and Grace immediately took her place to ride me like a bucking bronco....
When we entered the house we were met by Chris, her girls and George all looking like they had just moved the world. George asked, "Art, we have all the stuff on the truck. Where do you think we should unload it?" "What do you mean? You've had it on the truck for three days?" "I don't know what you're talking about. We only loaded it up this morning." "What did you do for three days?" "Now you have me confused. You saw us leave this morning didn't you?" "That was three...
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Time slipped by as we all fell into somewhat of a routine existence. Chris and her girls (then three) were enjoying their new home. They don't object to the luxury lifestyle but Chris, in the back of her mind, would like to live in a home of her own. Grace and Kim feel like they are really at home and are looking forward fondly to marrying me. Kim, it seems, was not the only one with a crush on me. Cathy was showing all the signs of an infatuation. I didn't do anything to discourage her...