THE FLICK
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"Come in my pussy," I begged. Phil nodded as I told him I wanted to be fucked. But I was so wet already I'm sure he wasn't surprised! He put his arms around me and started easing me toward the couch. I smiled as we neared it. He was going to fuck me, good and hard, on his office couch.
Phil eased me back, pushing me gently onto the couch. I sat down on it, my legs parted, and looked up at him as his cock jutted out toward me. It looked so gorgeous -- I couldn't believe how fast he'd gotten hard the second time! Just knowing how hot he was for me made me wetter; he was hornier than any well-hung stud I'd fucked. I spread my legs further, relaxing into the couch; it was plush, soft velvety material and felt great on my naked ass and thighs. I put my arms up on the back, stretching them wide open so my breasts looked perfect in the dim light; I grinned hungrily at him and snuggled into the softness of the couch. The couch was custom-made for fucking; it was big and wide, with a slanted back so I could stretch luxuriously into it; the soft material caressed my buttocks as I sat there. I lifted one leg and pointed my toes, touching Phil's thigh with them. Then I curved my leg around, bending it at the knee, and pulled Phil closer.
He got on top of me, pressing me down into the couch. I let out a sensuous "Mmmmmmmm" as his naked, hard body pressed its way onto me. I spread my legs further, sliding over so I was lengthwise on the couch. One of my feet dangled over the side of the couch onto the floor; the other was lifted high over the couch back. Phil pressed his mouth against mine and I felt his tongue seething into my mouth; he kissed me deep and hard, sensually letting me taste every bit of his luscious tongue. His hard cock pressed against my stomach; I reached around and started caressing his gorgeous ass with the tips of my fingers, stroking his beautiful cheeks with my long fingernails. Phil kept kissing me as he leaned more heavily on top of my naked body, pressing me firmly into the couch; the velvet really felt incredible against my naked back. I held his ass tight as he started rubbing his cock up and down against my stomach; its tip was wet and I could feel it sliding neatly on my flesh. My tits brushed rhythmically against the hair of Phil's beautiful chest; I felt my hard nipples getting harder as my cunt throbbed to be fucked. Phil wasn't going to rush it, though -- he had a gorgeous model and he was going to fuck her for all she was worth -- slow and strong.
Phil's mouth slid away from mine; I felt him inching his body slowly up on mine; he spread his legs and put one of his feet on the floor so that he straddled me, beautifully. He reached between his legs and took hold of my breasts; they were huge and gorgeous, and tingling for him to touch them. I moaned as he started playing with them, stroking gently in big circles, petting with his fingertips. He touched my erect nipples and I gasped; he started squeezing them gently and I bit my lip to keep from screaming. I love having my nipples pinched and he was doing it just right! I moaned softly as he spread his fingers wide and took each breast in his hands; he squeezed gently and then moved his body still further up. I felt the head of his cock bouncing between my breasts as I writhed hungrily with every stroke he gave my tits. He lifted my breasts and spread them slightly, revealing my cleavage as he eased his cock forward. Then he pressed my tits together, squeezing my huge, fleshy mounds around his cock.
I grunted as I felt my nipples pressing together around his cock. My skin was smooth. Phil began to ease his hips back and forth and his cock slid easily between my breasts. It felt marvelous -- his cock was so big, and feeling him rub it between my big tits was driving me crazy with desire! I moaned softly as Phil fucked my breasts, he squeezed my tits tightly together and I started rocking my body against him to help him along. His long shaft plowed into my cleavage again and again, each thrust of his wide-open legs on top of me shoving his cockhead close to my mouth. But I never reached down to put it in my mouth -- I loved having him between my tits too much! I wanted him to come, spurt his thick jizz all over my breasts and rub it in with his cock- head, rub his semen into my hard nipples! I reached up and put my hands over his; I pressed them harder together and my tits closed tighter around his long shaft. His hands were really strong and beautiful; I could still feel the wetness of my pussy-juice on his right hand. I'd really been gushing when he'd finger-fucked me and I was really gushing now, having him tit-fuck me! He plowed his cock up against my neck as I pressed harder; he started easing his fingers back from my tits and I slid mine down. He took his hands away and put them behind my head, leaning on the couch. I went to it, pushing my tits firmly together so that Phil's cock was squeezed tight in between them -- like my huge breasts were pressing together like a cunt! I moaned wildly, "Shove it hard in there! Fuck me between the tits -- come on my face!"
Phil grunted, plowing his hips rapidly back and forth on top of me. His cock picked up speed as I moaned louder, begging him to come on me. I'd loved the taste of his come in my mouth -- now I wanted it all over my tits and all over my face. I wanted to feel him coming all over me! I begged him. "Fuck my tits -- come on me! Please, oh Phil, I want your hot jizz -- now!" He fucked harder and faster, getting me wetter -- my ass lifted rhythmically against his body so I felt his legs spread wide over my stomach. He fucked my tits, his cock pink and engorged -- he shoved faster and let out a moan that told me he was about to come. I pressed my tits tighter around his cock, feeling them hot with friction from his wild tit-fucking. Phil started ramming his cock faster between my tits, hammering it roughly as he got ready to come all over me. I moaned in pleasure, begging him with my best please-fuck-me gaze to spurt on my tits. I arched my back, trying to press my tits even harder around his firm shaft; Phil grunted and then his cock-muscles tensed and exploded. He spurted, groaning in orgasm, spurting his hot jizz out onto my tits. I felt the long lines of thick fluid spraying over my neck and then over my face; he covered my cheeks with come as he fucked my tits. Then he pulled back a little as he climaxed, spurting it all over my pink, aching breasts. I moaned as he came on me, my back still arched so he could spurt perfectly all over me. I sighed as he finished coming; I let my tits sink apart as he rested on top of me, his soft cock still thrust between my breasts.
Phil moved down my body slowly. I watched every move he made, my cunt throbbing for him. I could only hope he'd get it up again and ram his cock into my pussy -- he was such a stud, and knew just how to fuck me! I felt confident he'd get hard in minutes; he'd probably had lots of practice.
"You're gonna make me come again, baby," said Phil. Then he smiled. "I think you'll be right for the job if you can make me cream just one more time. But first -- I want to see how you do with props."
I smiled up at him, feeling his come drip down over my neck and tits. I licked my lips and tasted his delicious, tangy semen; I wiped it slowly off my face and licked my fingers till they were clean. Then I put my hands on my breasts and started rubbing gently, massaging his come into my skin. I rubbed my hard nipples, feeling myself get even more turned on. I would have done anything to get him to fuck me! And to think, I was getting myself a job by doing this!
Phil was knelt between my wide-apart knees; he grinned down at me as he watched me massaging his come into my tits. I smiled back, horny for his cock -- I wanted him to get hard again and plunge it into my tight slit!
"Props?" I asked innocently.
Phil chuckled, leaning over the side of the couch. I got a perfect view of his magnificent, glorious ass as he did so; he had the best legs I've ever seen. And his ass made me want to --
I sat up, between his open legs; I ran my come-slick fingers over the luscious cheeks of his ass, massaging them and spreading them. He knelt on the couch with his legs spread over my waist; I was at the perfect angle. I opened my mouth slightly as I parted his gorgeous asscheeks; I let my tongue snake out and slowly licked from the bottom to the top, tasting his musky, delicious asshole. He let out a moan as I did so; he pressed his ass back against my face as I licked harder. I firmly stroked my tongue down, then forward almost to the base of his balls, then up, up, between his smooth cheeks to press my wet tongue into his asshole. I licked there gently, reaching around Phil's waist to touch his soft cock. As I rimmed him, I felt his cock stirring; feeling him get hard in my hand made me so horny that my tongue-thrusts got stronger. I lapped hungrily between his cheeks; his shaft started getting bigger, getting hard in my hand; I wanted it so much! But his asshole tasted delicious, and I kept licking it as Phil's cock grew all the way until he had a full hard-on. I tongued him rapidly, rubbing his cock slowly up and down to make him want it in my cunt. I ached to have him fuck me then and there! I felt him bending further over, reaching for something behind the couch; then he lifted his leg and turned slowly. I let my tongue drop away and relaxed back into the couch, licking my lips and savoring the taste. I stretched out on the velvet, spreading my legs again and easing my arms up over my head, showing him my tits -- which still glistened with his come. Phil knelt in between my legs and smiled down at me; I saw that he held a small case. He set it on the back of the couch.
"You're a feisty little girl," he said. "You'll really add something to the magazine -- assuming, of course, that you keep doing such a wonderful job."
I nodded slowly, watching Phil's gorgeous face. He opened the case, a small leather job; I didn't get up to see what was inside. I wanted him to show me.
"This is what I meant," he said.
He lifted a dildo, holding it in front of me so I could inspect it. It was made of black leather and was huge -- bigger even than Phil's cock. They always made dildoes bigger than any man's cock. I loved it that way. Dildoes turn me on so much sometimes that I can hardly control myself. I smiled up at him as he lowered it between my tits.
"Let's get it all greased up," he said, rubbing it in his come. "I want you to take it all the way."
I lifted my legs higher, spreading them wider so one hung over the back while the other was stretched out onto the floor. The dildo was shiny and black with the come from my tits, Phil pressed it up against my hard nipple and I gasped.
"We'll see how you do with leather inside you," he said, grinning. I looked up at him, panting and horny -- the feel of the huge dildo against my nipple was turning me on. I wanted it inside me and I knew if I did well that Phil would put his cock into my cunt! And then... it'd be just the start.
I snuggled down into the couch, spreading my legs wider. "Put it inside my cunt," I panted.
Phil eased the dildo slowly down my body, letting its slippery head press against my stomach; he made sure I felt it getting closer and closer to my cunt. I closed my eyes, biting my lip in horny anticipation. Phil moved back a little further between my legs so he had plenty of room to shove the dildo inside me. I felt him stroking this soft leather head gently up and down my inner thighs, getting me wetter with every motion he made. He slid it closer to my cunt, getting that luscious cock near my throbbing, aching slit. I felt the head in between my swollen pink pussy-lips; he pressed it against the hole and I moaned softly. It felt so good and it was so big! I loved them big; I wanted him to shove that huge dildo into my cunt, hard and deep and fast. He pushed on the dildo and it entered me slowly, spreading my tight pussy-lips and stretching my hole. I grunted, lifting my ass slowly off of the couch to meet the long, slow, even thrust of Phil's hand putting the dildo into my cunt. It was huge, all right, I could feel my pussy stretching as he forced it in -- but oh, God, I thought I would cream right then and there as the long, supple leather shaft sank into my cunt. It was shaped just like a real cock, and feeling it go into me made me want Phil's even more! I opened my eyes wide and fixed them on the erect shaft of Phil's prick hovering in front of me -- jutting out from his crotch, bouncing slightly with every little movement of my hips. He shoved the dildo in harder, forcing it deeper into my tight pussy -- it was so huge, I could feel my cunt throbbing in exertion as I tried to put it in all the way. I reached between my wide-open legs and felt Phil's strong fingers curved around the base of the dildo. I could feel as I ran my fingertips over the slippery leather that he'd only put half of that marvelous prick into me. I moaned loudly, shoving my body closer to Phil's so that my cunt slurped up more of that enormous shaft. I bit my lip; it was starting to hurt with the incredible stretching, but that didn't make me hesitate for a moment in my insane desire to fuck that dildo all the way into my cunt. Waves of intense pleasure rolled over my body as Phil put it in deeper, another inch, then another -- it was really going all the way into my pussy! Just a few more inches... I groaned hungrily: "Put it all into me! I want all that luscious dildo in my tight snatch -- it's so big!"
I sat up, straining toward Phil, spreading my legs wider. The dildo was still jutting three inches out of me, it was enormous! But my cunt was aching with the pleasure of having it rammed deep into me. I looked straight into Phil's face, which was flushed red with horniness.
"Put it all into me," I panted. "And then I want you to fuck me with it."
I sank slowly back down onto the couch, getting spread-eagled so I was totally vulnerable to Phil and the leather shaft of that wonderful cock. I closed my eyes just as Phil reached under me to take hold of my smooth ass-cheeks. Then, gripping my buttocks tightly, he shoved the dildo deeper into me.
I let out a near-scream as I felt it stretching its way deeper into my cunt. It was so big I thought I'd burst! But I simply had to have all of it inside me, I had to feel the entire shaft disappearing into my gushing cunt!
"All of it," I moaned. Phil shoved-again then again; I gasped every time I felt another inch going into me. And then I felt the ring on the leather hilt pressing hard against my cunt- lips and Phil's fingers curved around it. I had taken the whole dildo into my pussy.
I looked up at him, panting crazily. "Fuck me with it," I moaned. "Fuck me fast and hard and deep with that dildo!"
Phil grinned, then dragged the dildo roughly back.
I whimpered as it left me; Phil let it get almost all the way out so that I felt the spreading arrow-shaped leather head, then, he shoved it deeper, hard into me. I gasped and then moaned as I felt it sinking all the way in; he pulled back and shoved again. The dildo kept plunging long and hard into my cunt with rough, fast thrusts -- the enormous shaft slid easily into me now that my cunt was all stretched out and swollen from it. I writhed with every thrust, it was pure ecstasy to have it inside me! The only thing better would be to have Phil's cock. I looked up at it and my eyes went glassy as I watched his pink, hard cock bouncing up and down above me, while he plowed the leather dildo in and out of my cunt!
My hips pistoned in time with his dildo-fucking; he held on tightly to my ass so that I fucked the dildo at just the right tempo. He knew how to get me wetter! I was close -- I knew if he kept shoving that huge dildo in and out of my cunt I'd come right there on the couch without ever touching his cock! I was so close, my cunt was swelling up in pleasure, getting ready to burst in an incredible orgasm. I moaned louder with every fuck he gave me; his rhythm was perfect, but I wanted to get it from behind! I loved being fucked doggy-style and the dildo had me so turned on, I wanted to come on my knees while getting fucked by it!
I put my hand on his; he plunged the dildo one more time into me so that it stretched hilt-deep in my cunt as I panted. "I want it from behind! Let me get on my knees! Fuck me doggy-style with that huge dildo!"
Phil lifted my ass; he let go of the dildo and I tensed my cunt muscles, gasping in pleasure as I felt my tight channel gripping the dildo. I swung one leg slowly over Phil's body, holding the cock tight in between my lips. I slid my knee up, getting on all fours on the big couch. The dildo was jutting out of my cunt, still all the way inside me! I kept it tightly in there as I rolled over; I spread my legs but stayed mostly upright so that my back was perfectly arched and my ass was pointed straight at Phil. His fingers curved around my pussy-lips as he took hold of the dildo and started jerking it slowly up and down. I was so close already, I couldn't believe how good it had felt gripping the dildo with my cunt so it would stay in. My cunt- muscles were strong from years of good, hard fucking and now I knew what use they would be! I kept them tensed, tight and hard, as Phil tugged at the dildo; he started to ease it back but my cunt held on to it hungrily. He pulled harder; I felt my muscles giving as the cock slid out of my well-lubed cunt. I moaned; as I gripped it, it felt even better to have it sliding out of me. Phil took it slowly out of my cunt, bringing the dildo back so the big head spread my cunt-lips, then shoving it deep as I held my muscles tight! He felt how tight I was making myself and shoved harder; the dildo slid into me as I pushed against it. My whole body seemed to seethe in pleasure as I fought against the cock. I wanted it inside me, but it felt so incredible to be squeezing it -- I brought my ass back toward Phil's body to help him shove it into my cunt. He forced it deeper, then deeper still, till it was all the way inside me.
I was on the very brink, I couldn't hold back! I wanted him to fuck me hard, fast, rough with that dildo. I let my muscles relax and felt Phil's hand moving faster. He pulled rapidly back with the leather cock, then, shoved hard into me, then back and forth and back and forth. I felt him entering me again and again with the dildo, I moaned out loudly. "I'm gonna come! Fuck that prick inside me, make me juice!" I bit my lip to keep from screaming as I felt myself tottering on the brink of orgasm. I was going to come and I knew it, any second now, with just a few thrusts, but I wanted to come with his dildo in my ass! My asshole was throbbing with desire -- having him plow it into my cunt had made me want the leather cock plunged deep between my parted cheeks. I looked back at him, panting rhythmically with his fucking, and moaned. "Put it up my ass. Shove it in there, between my cheeks! My asshole wants it!"
Phil held my ass tightly as he slowed his thrusts into my cunt. Then he dragged the dildo back, gently, slowly, it felt so huge now that I knew where he was going to put it! But I had to have it in there, I wanted to come with it in my asshole! I whimpered and then grunted as the cock-head spread my lips, leaving me, then it sank out all the way and my cunt throbbed, feeling incredibly empty. But my asshole wanted it more. I could feel my tight asshole tingling in anticipation of being fucked. I snuggled down more firmly into the couch as Phil spread my cheeks. My pink, tight asshole was exposed; I felt the cold air against it and then Phil put the head of the leather dildo up against my hole. I shut my eyes tight, holding my ass in just the right position for him to shove it in. I wanted it so bad I would have done anything! Phil held it there, held the long, supple cock pointed between my cheeks, not letting it enter me but making me beg for it.
"Put -- it -- in -- " I panted, staring back glassy-eyed at him. "Put it up my ass! Please, I want it... oh Phil shove that dildo into my asshole... I need it so bad... fuck me up the ass and make me come... !"
Phil put his hand between my open legs, holding my thighs so I was steady. Then, firmly and powerfully, he pressed the dildo forward.
I felt it stretching my tight cheeks apart as the thick head went into my asshole. I moaned, loud and horny, feeling the prick sink in. The first inch I thought my asshole would explode, it felt so incredible and it was so big! A wave of fear ran through me, but I couldn't have stopped if I had wanted to, I needed that dildo in my asshole! I felt my asshole stretching with every inch Phil forced his hand ahead; I grunted and shoved my ass back to take more of it. Phil pressed harder, realizing how tight my asshole was, I didn't get fucked up the ass very often, which was why I wanted it so bad now! It went deeper -- deeper -- I was going to take it all and then he'd ass-fuck me with it, and I would come! I was so close to an incredible orgasm, my ass filled and aching with the leather dildo and throbbing in desire to take more of it! He'd put maybe two-thirds of it into my asshole, but I panted hungrily: "all of it -- fuck me with all of it, I want you to ass-fuck me with that whole cock, YEAH!" He shoved harder, it went in, in, filling my ass and then I moaned viciously, my body tingling with ecstasy as I felt that it was all the way in. He'd put all of that great cock into my asshole. I shoved my ass back, trying to take more of it and found that I couldn't, I'd put it all in! I groaned and panted as I eased my hips forward, the dildo slid back, pulling out of my asshole and then I shoved my cheeks back, putting it deep in there again! I moaned as Phil met my thrust, plunging the dildo all the way into my ass. Then he dragged it out, then in again, shoving in time with my hip-thrusts so the cock forced its way roughly into me every time our bodies came together! I writhed and panted and moaned in pleasure, almost coming as he ass-fucked me with that gorgeous leather dildo! I thought my cunt would explode with its emptiness and my horniness, I gasped out crazily as I tottered on the brink. "Shove your fingers in! Put your fingers in my cunt, finger-fuck me hard! Ram them deep -- Uhhh -- hh!"
Phil slid his hand in between my wide-open thighs and I felt three of his thick, strong fingers pressing against my cunt. He shoved hard and they went quickly into me, stretching out my aching pussy-hole and making my whole body explode with ecstasy. I screamed wildly as he hammered his fingers in and out of my cunt; I still fucked my ass back and forth so that the dildo sank into my ass and brought me close, the combination of his dildo in my ass and his fingers in my cunt was going to make me --
"Oh GOD! DON'T STOP! Ass-fuck me -- shove your fingers in -- oh, it's so good, I'm coming! Fuck me!" I rammed my body back against his so he double-fucked me as I climaxed -- the orgasm burst through my body. I thought I'd go mad with the incredible pleasure thundering through me. I moaned loudly, aching to take his cock into my pussy, but he just brought me off with the dildo and his hand, shoving both into me as I came! My climax was amazing, it was so good I heard myself screaming and gasping in bliss. I shoved my body rhythmically against Phil's, filling my ass and cunt with his forceful wrist-thrusts. He propelled the dildo and his fingers into me even as I finished coming and went limp on the couch. My whole body seethed and throbbed with post-orgasmic bliss as Phil let his hands slow down; he eased the dildo gradually into my asshole again and I whimpered in pleasure; then he forced his fingers into my cunt to join it. I grunted with each tiny thrust he made into me; my ass and pussy ached in exertion, but I wasn't through yet! I wanted to get more; I could feel my whole lower body tingling as I thought about the hard cock jutting out behind me, just asking to have my tight cunt wedged around it. A smile fluttered across my face as Phil slid the dildo out of my ass and gently let his fingers fall back, out of my cunt.
"Oh God, Phil..." I moaned softly. It's so good... I need your cock... fuck me..."
I was still sprawled on the couch, my legs and arms spread out in exhaustion. Phil put his hand under my stomach and slowly pulled me up as he snuggled closer to me. I grunted and got to my knees, letting him position me perfectly. My head was reeling with desire, I was in the perfect place for him to fuck me doggy- style! I wanted him to take me from behind, ramming his hard cock into me under my pink and just-fucked asshole, into my aching, throbbing cunt. He got in between my knees, easing me to all fours on the couch, just as I'd been when he'd finger and ass- fucked me. But this time he was going to do it for real, with his cock! He was going to put that luscious shaft into my cunt and fuck me!
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FantasyTwo guys treacherous lust for pantyhose and Lycra.Throughout the skype session Kev had done nothing but whinge. He was still bruised after the going over Ray had given him. His boyfriend, Josh said he was tired and needed an early night, so he said goodbye and left the session. Josh smiled as he got out of his tracksuit, revealing his skintight black leotard and thick light-toast Danskin tights. His legs shimmered like glass. He put some makeup on, layered his full lips with glossy lipstick and...
"Dont you think wishes are the same as Geass? Things that you cant accomplish with your own powers, you ask for the assistance of others. I shall gamble on the Geass known as people's wishes..." Lelouch vi Britannia Cover made by Prinny77. All characters in this story are 18+.( ͠° ͟ʖ ͡°) You can follow me (free) or give a tip on Boosty! I would really appreciate and you will find some new stuff in the future! Contact me there if you want suggest or commission something. (Free follow from...
FetishVCR-chick1 The VCR: Chick Flicks (first reel) If the flea market hadn't been so close to my house, this never would have happened. I'd have been just another fifteen year old guy, getting ready to finish off my freshman year of high school and not... okay, I'm getting ahead of myself. Here's how it went. Every day, I rode the bus home from school. Sounds bad, I know, but at fifteen I was one of very few high school students on the bus, so I got to read, or snooze, or watch...
VCR-cf If the flea market hadn't been so close to my house, this never would have happened. I'd have been just another fifteen year old guy, getting ready to finish off my freshman year of high school and not... okay, I'm getting ahead of myself. Here's how it went. Every day, I rode the bus home from school. Sounds bad, I know, but at fifteen I was one of very few high school students on the bus, so I got to read, or snooze, or watch movies off my iPod - whatever I wanted. The...
The year was 1876 the country was reeling in shock and horror over the Battle Of The Little Big Horn, there was talk of revenge but many were scared of what the Red Indians would do next which is why 17 year old Jake and his 16 year brother Joe were helping Sara and her sister home from town, both boys were good shots with the rifle and handgun and were much sort after for protecting ranches. At 18 Sara was hot headed and moaned about being treated like a kid by 2 gunslingers, as they rode...
Gareth spent hours sitting in a dark corner of the tavern, waiting on the girl to arrive and pay her father’s debt. He blended into the darkness. His mind made mental notes as he listened to the common folk complain about the lack or food and resources. He had much information to report to James upon his return to the castle. If the girl’s father lied about her ability, James would have to marry King Robert’s daughter. His people were ready to rebel, and the land would fall into lawlessness. ...
Eleanor sat on the cold floor trembling in fear as her eyes roamed over the piles and piles of clean straw dominating the room. Sniffling, she wiped the tears from her eyes. ‘I thought I would have a chance with a simple farm… have a few babies, and be happy,’ she wailed. Her blonde head dropped to her knees as she cried for her unfinished life. Rumplestiltskin stood outside of the door listening to the girl’s wails. He couldn’t understand why her plight touched his heart, or maybe her beauty...
Rumplestiltskin hated these annoying family affairs. A lifetime listening, cajoling, and solving his sister’s many problems. Why in the burning pits of hell was she made a fairy godmother? The magical world was quite simple. You’re assigned a human, and you spend a good portion of time fulfilling the wishes of said human. It’s not hard, she never read the fairy handbook. Luna, his sister, would arrive home in the midst of a crisis, and her tears flowed like a babbling brook. Their father would...
It’s Friday night, I’m feeling fucking horny and want some ass abuse. I get myself kitted up- 20 hole rangers with red laces, my favorite bleachers nice and tight with a rip up the ass seam, red braces hanging down framing my ass nicely, white Fred Perry and my green MA1, quick check in the mirror, yeap lookin good off down the pub. I get me first pint in while I checking the talent, not bad but nothing that grabs me by the balls, but it’s still early yet so I ain’t worried. I get myself...
It's Friday night, I'm feeling fucking horny and want some ass abuse. Iget myself kitted up- 20 hole rangers with red laces; my favorite bleachersnice and tight with a rip up the ass seam; red braces hanging down framingmy ass nicely; white Fred Perry and my green MA1; quick check in themirror, yeap lookin good off down the pub.I get me first pint in while I checking the talent, not bad but nothing thatgrabs me by the balls, but it's still early yet so I ain't worried. I getmyself another pint...
Hot candlewax and cold steamTwo different thingsThat blends together like sugar and teaWhen your cold kiss hits my hot lipsMy angry fire dies downAnd the world will never defeatHot candlewax and cold steamEvery word oozed out of the singer like honey hitting a spoon, as she mesmerized the crowd in that penthouse with her angelic voice that was only accentuated by hair white as snow, but skin as young as a freshly bloomed rose and hazel colored eyes that was covered by a 24 karat ruby red mask....
Disclaimer- All the characters of the story are fictional. Hello. I am Rishabh. I am 25 years old and am working temporarily at an airport. On that fateful day there was a false alarm about a potential threat at the airport and because of that a lot of commotion was there. Due to someone’s fault all our duties got scrambled and I ended up at the security desk of the ladies. Due to the false scare and the rush women didn’t mind much a male security guard. There was a lady in the line who was...
MAXOSKIN by Erin Shoemaker, Jr. On the TV came a picture of a man and woman sitting far apart on a couch. They were glaring at each other with disdain. The commercial's announcer began, "Maxoskin! Yes - Maxoskin! It's the revolutionary new product for men guaranteed to increase your sensitivity and stamina." The next scene was the same man and woman in an embrace - kissing passionately. "Our scientists at Maxoskin have invented the ultimate product to help you increase your...
WALL STREET BLUESFuck, what a day thought Kerri. Slamming down the pedal of her Beamer, radio up, sunroof open Kerri was ready to put this day of work behind her. Being an up and coming Wall Street Investment banker had its highs. The salary was great but some of the days were just draining as everything went downhill. She should be working late but everything was so fucked up she left anyway. Whatever! She thought. Texting Jimmy she made sure they were still on for mountain biking when...
She held my hand as we walked up the stairs together towards her dorm room. My heart was beating fast and I was understandably nervous, a part of my brain registering that I should be more worried that my hands might be sweaty or I should have worn more cologne, but I was so lost in the moment I was mainly just excited and happy. My knees even felt a little weak walking up the stairs. Pulling my hand was Lisa, my long term crush, her long dark hair tickling past her shoulders to her upper back,...
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What life story I have worth telling started in 1860-61 when the Yankees forced the southern states, one by one, to secede from the Union and then started the War of Northern Aggression. I was a fifteen-year-old country boy; a big, shy, Georgia plowboy with a wanderlust that made it hard for me to stay home on the farm. I had stayed though, because my ma and pa were older and I was all they had. We weren't rich plantation owners; instead we were proud independent farmers scratching out a...
JC and I were frequent visitors to Richmond during 1862. The war was going well for the Confederacy in northern Virginia as the Union Army was in disarray while its commander was changed almost monthly. Every time they made an incursion into Virginia we sent them running back to Washington with their tails between their legs. Our soldiers were still being supplied and equipment was constantly being marshaled out of the railroad hub in Richmond. Commodore Spooner was still locked out to sea...
We held our family council and we unanimously decided to head west in the spring. Everyone even agreed with me that the Nebraska Territory was going to be our objective. I had the two thousand dollars JC had won for me, so selling the farm was only important for my family's honor. We planned on all sitting down at least weekly to develop and refine a plan for the move. JC agreed that he would accompany us at least as far as North Texas. The second part of the family meeting was how we would...
It took me until the end of the year to completely recover from the gunshot wound inflicted on me by the raider. My recovery was slower than I hoped because the wound became septic and Ma had to remove more of the flesh surrounding the bullet's entry point. The turning of 1866 found me hale and hardy, though, and the incident was reduced to a jagged scar on my buttocks that I could not see anyway. We loaded the wagons and made our final preparations during the first week of March. We...
Our trip west following the Oregon Trail was more tedious and boring than it was dangerous or exciting as the route we followed was well established from over twenty years of westward migration. It was dotted with army posts and we were careful and experienced travelers, so our hardships were few. The only events of significance that interfered with our march were mostly weather related. It snowed on us a couple of times and we were forced to stop twice because heavy rains had made fording a...
I did not have a destination in mind when I left the homestead in Wyoming on my birthday, but I did have a direction. I was headed south. I chose to go in that direction on a whim. I could have as easily picked any other point of the compass. I rode some and walked a little during the day and at night I slept under a lean-to tent I made out of the oil cloth. I slept warm and cozy wrapped in my buffalo hide. The weather was cold but tolerable with not much in the way of snow. I kept up a good...
One of the men with a rifle was to my right and clearly visible, without giving it a thought I swung the shotgun a few inches, thumbed back the rabbit-ear hammers and pulled both triggers at once. At twenty-five yards enough of the double-ought pellets hit my target to send him flying through the air backwards. The loud report of the shotgun spooked the coach's horses and they leapt forward against their collars and breast straps. The sudden surge of forward movement threw me back against...
Boulder was a mining town. The mountains just to the west of town were veined with silver, coal and sizeable deposits of gold. Because of the coal and silver mines burrowed into the mountains, there were camps of miners just out of town. Besides the men who worked the company mines, numerous prospectors worked claims all over the mountains. Boulder grew daily as more miners arrived. Businesses sprang up to service them and opportunists moved in to separate the miners from their money. It was...
I worked almost continually hauling freight during the summer of 1867 as the railroad came ever closer to Cheyenne. I would bring in a load, spend the night at home, then depart with a fresh team the following morning. I worked day in, day out without a break. The constant work was a palliative of sorts for me and not at all unpleasant. I was finally doing what I had dreamed of for years. Alice McDougal went with me on trips that did not require more mules than could be controlled from the...
I was not understating facts when I said that the four people who stopped me on the road from South Pass were unusual. Everything about them was slightly off, from their clothes to their manner of speech. I also wondered how the three women and one man had ended up on foot twenty miles from the nearest town carrying nothing but small packs on their backs. Politeness stopped me from asking the strangers about it though. Instead, I slid out of Zeke's saddle and introduced myself. "Howdy...
The first group of braves had traveled about a hundred yards when the second group flew off the hill behind them. I knew enough about the Indian's ways by now to know that they were not heading towards us to engage in polite conversation. I leapt off the wagon seat down in between my mules and yanked the lynchpin that held the double tree to the wagon's tongue, then ducked under the wheel mule and grabbed my Spenser. I kept my voice calm as I addressed Sonja. "Get everyone over here under...
I woke up some time later. My mind swam up out of a fog and I was instantly alert. My eyes sprang open, but when I tried to move it was as if I was mired in quicksand. I was lying on my back with my head cradled on something soft. My legs were out straight and my arms were at my sides. I did not appear to be tied up; instead, it was as if all my limbs were asleep. I twitched just then as my muscles were starting to come back to life. The second time I twitched, Helena's head loomed over mine...
"I know you think we are very unusual, Jeremiah, and in the context of what you know as normal, you are correct about us. That works both ways, though, because things here are not only strange and different to us, but they are dangerous and frightening as well. If anyone else had found us besides you, I don't think we'd have made it two days here. It was an unbelievable stroke of providence that you came up the road when you did. I cannot believe how naïve we were, thinking that our...
Before I could reply, Coleen squeezed herself between the guards and stood in front of me. "No he doesn't," she said angrily. "He needs to stay right here until Sonja returns from meeting with the Pleiad." "We won't harm your savage, Doctor O'Neil, but he is too dangerous to be allowed to roam loose. This project is my responsibility, and I'll not have it jeopardized because you three decided to pick up a pet along the way," Mendez said. Old Doctor Mendez was wearing on my nerves...
The clothes laid out for me on the bed were a strange combination of well-worn work pants and about the fanciest shirt I had ever seen. The shirt was made of black silk with three blood red roses sewn on to the front over the heart. In addition, the shirt had spurs, horseshoes and wagon wheels stitched all over it in shiny silver thread. Used or not, it was beyond a doubt the finest shirt I'd ever seen, let alone owned. To go with the shirt were a faded pair of half overalls made by Levi...
I woke up at seven the next morning with two beautiful women cuddled up against me. It felt so good, I laid quietly for a few minutes, reveling in the sensation. I would have stayed there another hour, had nature not called. While I was in the bathroom, I scraped off what little beard I had and brushed my teeth with the modern dental care items Coleen procured for me. Cleanliness and personal hygiene were certainly much simpler tasks here in the future. When I walked out of the bathroom,...
Even though the full Pleiad endorsed the Chairman's agreement, the plan was far from "done and done." One reason for that was the direct government participation of the citizenry. In addition, as is always the case with officers and politicians, nothing is ever as simple as it first sounds. For one thing, the Pleiad had to make my presence known to the citizens of Paradise Valley. Then they had to explain why they kept it a secret for two days, and finally, they had to stand for a vote of...
I could smell the beef cooking in the kitchen from where I was standing out by the barn. It took all of my willpower not to bolt for the kitchen door at a dead run. Instead of running, I put my arms around Tonya and Sonja and we strolled up to the front door. Tonya laughed and patted my belly when my stomach rumbled in anticipation. "Sonja, I think we are going to lose our man to my mother as soon as he sits down at the table," Tonya said. Sonja nodded glumly. "I know. How can we stay...
The sheriff and I lugged the man and woman to his carriage and heaved them into the back. The sheriff was none to gentle with the wounded fellow, and heedless of the woman's gender, flinging them as if they were sacks of grain. The sheriff took a closer look at the front of the shirt of the fellow I shot, then he rolled his eyes in my direction. "You and I need to have a little talk tomorrow, so don't leave town." I gave him a nod and a respectful "yes sir." The women and I had...
Lucy convinced the sheriff to help look for Sonja. It took some browbeating, but the man finally caved in when Lucy invoked her position as Queen Elizabeth's aide. The sheriff's reluctance was based on the fact that he thought chasing after a stupid Valley Dweller was a waste of time. "Let her go back to where she belongs, and good riddance to her," the lawman grunted. When Lucy had the sheriff sorted out, we decided to spit up. Lucy and I would ride together, while Tonya and the...
What I told Tonya about attacking was not braggadocio, because attacking the gaggle of Juicers before they could organize themselves was about the only choice I had. The odds were stacked against me as far as shear numbers were concerned, but I hoped my experience as a soldier and lawman would even the deck some. I had a thought and turned around to catch Tonya before she slipped out the back door. "Tonya, see if you can free any more of the normal women while you are out there. Peek in the...
I woke up still laying on the big table. I was not uncomfortable in the least, as I was covered with a light blanket and my head rested on a soft pillow. My injured left leg didn't hurt a bit; in fact, I could not feel it from the knee down. As soon as I opened my eyes, a chime sounded and Sarah walked up to the table. Sarah shined a small light in my eyes and asked me some nonsensical questions. She asked if I knew where I was and who she was. My mouth was mighty dry, but I managed to...
I woke up shortly after first light snuggled tightly against Carol in the chilly line shack. My arm was draped over her and my big hand was full of her even bigger breast. My morning erection was pressed firmly against her large shapely derriere. I hated the idea, but I needed to answer Mother Nature's call. I reluctantly released Carol's breast, quietly arose from our pallet and wandered outside to take care of my necessaries. As I approached the outhouse that sat behind the rough hewn...
We rode into New London the next day at noon. We could have made it earlier, but Deming and his men dawdled along all morning. As we neared the edge of town, Deming and his detachment all of a sudden formed up into two parade ground columns, one on either side of Sarah, Tonya and me. Instead of ambling along purposelessly, they now sat high and alert in their saddles. Deming angled the column towards the south end of town, in the direction of the large and well maintained park square that...
We pulled out of New London at noon with Tonya driving the big coach. Tonya steered the big machine effortlessly, and for the first time since I met her, she did not try to scare me to death. She stuck her tongue out at me when I commented on how responsibly she was driving for a change. I had Tonya stop the coach about five miles outside of New London so that I could test fire my new weapons. Even though the ammunition had been stored in ideal conditions, I was not sure if it would still...
When my knees hit the floor, I instinctively pitched forward onto my stomach and grabbed the pistol I dropped. The metallic mesh coat I wore under my duster had done its job in diffusing the energy from the stunner. The energy blast had given me a good jolt and set my skin to tingling, but I regained control of my muscles and my facilities almost immediately. From initially pulling my pistol to hitting the floor, it had probably taken only a couple of seconds. Falling face first to the floor...
I do not know why Carol Lawson somehow decided that her destiny was intertwined with mine, but I did not dispute her belief. Truth be told, I had a serious case of unrequited love for the woman. The only thing that had prevented me from acting on that desire was consideration of Tonya's feelings. Carol's chronological age was forty-eight, but thanks to the rejuvimatrix, her physical age was more like twenty-eight. Carol was a tall and robust woman, just like her daughter, and she carried...