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Danny was happy with his new job out in the valley. He had been able to cut his commute costs in half by car-pooling with his new oriental girlfriend Joy. The fact that she was free with letting him take liberties with all of her openings made the ride and the job a whole lot more interesting. He also liked the fact that it was in the middle of the night and would not interfere with his graduate studies. The job was sort of a mindless repetitive unskilled labor type of work that was geared to transient workers with poor English skills. Still, it was just the sort of thing that he needed to bolster his finances before the rent was due at the end of the month. He only had two more courses to take to meet his degree requirements in Business Administration and had already filed a number of applications to various large corporations as well as open government positions around the State. The recycling of eggs was mindless but it would put him over the hump of finding funds to sustain his living requirements for the next few months as he finished his program.

Joy was riding with him this evening and he showered and shaved carefully hoping that she would bend over and take care of him when he got to a straight section of the freeway. From experience, he knew it took him about seven miles of highway to get off with a girl's wet lips around his big boy. He stopped at the coffee house and got them a couple of lattes and sweet rolls. The oriental girl was not fat but she was certainly not a skinny Minnie either. He couldn't wait until he could get her from behind and felt her smooth cheeks bouncing into his hungry groin. He already had heard the delicious noises she tended to make when she was getting her rocks off at just the right moment.

They arrived at the desert factory warehouse early and the female workers were chattering away mostly in Spanish but with some different dialects that he could not quite put his finger on. A couple of the feisty ones dressed in skin-tight jeans were shaking their asses in his direction and crooking their finger like they were hoping he would give them a quick poke in their rear-ends. He would be happy to oblige but for the fact that the supervisor was getting the table teams set up with the pallets of eggs and he knew the production cycle for the evening had already started and it was not the right time to be thinking of non-work related activities. Joy was about two stations down from him and he knew it was impossible to be right next to each other each and every night because the tables were assigned randomly by the supervisors. The two girls of each side of him were real young looking to be about eighteen or nineteen years old. They both were wearing bandana type halters and no bras and he could see their nipples outlined under the thin fabric. They must have known each other because they kept up a rapid conversation that was heavily spiced with what he was certain dirty swear words and downright kinky comments.

When the break time came, he pulled Joy out to the rock garden behind the smoker's circle and played with her backside while shoving his hungry tongue deep into her willing mouth. Those two teasing girls next to him were making him horny beyond his normal hard-as a rock condition and he hoped that the ride home would allow them time to find a secluded spot off the highway for him bury his business in Joy's pussy and let off some steam before getting back to his empty apartment.

His table was falling a little behind on the quota because some of the women at the end of the table were more interested in talking and fooling around than actually getting down to the dirty business of dumping out the broken eggs and repacking them into the provided squares of new cartons for shipping to restaurants and institutions. He noticed that a large part of the shipping boxes were marked for the military installations and he figured they probably went through a lot of eggs each and every morning feeding the hungry troops stoking up for a hard day's work.

The two tiny Hispanic girls who were fooling around and not getting much done were starting to piss the other women at their table off because if they didn't meet the minimum production level they would not get to share in the cash bonus at the end of the week.

Danny decided it was time to get the two girls to focus on the job at hand and stop slowing down the other workers. They looked so much alike that they could have passed for twins and they came from a small village in Brazil that seemed to produce coffee and nubile females. Their names were Melle and Nina and it was real easy to get them mixed up in a three way conversation. He proposed they all go out on a break to the smoking area and he would let them sample the new king-sized filter on the Marlboro lights that he occasionally smoked when he really needed to relax. They giggled and followed him like they were doing something naughty they would have to confess later.

Just by chance, the break area was empty and he got right to brass tacks and told them that they were not being fair to the other girls at the table by making them work harder to keep up with the other tables. Melle started to cry because she was obviously the emotional one of the pair of nineteen year old nubile girls. Nina started to whisper to her in their native language and she did her best to hide her tears because she followed Nina's orders in just about every matter.

Danny felt a bit bad that he had been the cause of Melle's tears so he went over to the drink machine and bought both of the girl's cans of soda to cheer them up. They followed him into the canteen area which was fairly dark and secluded and told him they would work hard the rest of the week if he would "eat" both of their pussies like he really meant it. Apparently, Melle had a crush on him and convinced Nina that this would be the best way to get Danny to become up close and personal with their female parts.

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Afterschool pleasure[/b] At Golden Star High school, class 12 D was having an English lesson and the teacher is Ms Taylor. Taylor is a 30 year old woman with long blonde hair and blue eyes; she also has an amazing figure that almost every girl dreamed of having. “Class open your book to page 25” Ms Taylor said. In the front row sat Cindy. Cindy was eyeing the teacher from head to toe and she couldn’t help fantasizing about the teacher. For some time now Cindy have been thinking of...

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Taking One For The Team 5 Afterparty

______ A deadly hush descended on the pitch. Dave, 12 yards out from the goalline, measured himself up. I watched from way behind, the other end of the pitch, silently screaming.This was it. This ws the moment. Full-time, a sideways dig had landed Shaughnessy with a welt above his left eye, and us with one final penalty kick. One more goal, and we were ahead. One more score and Reid would win us the match. He drew his hand over his brow, and the screech of the ref's whistle signalled the...

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Chantelle Sunday Afternnon

Sunday Afternoon Hearing the first car arrive excited the girls, far more than I would have thought, actually. The three of them were chattering and giggling, thrilled at the prospect of what was going to begin happening in a very short while. I told them to go to the bedroom, and remain there until I called for them. I heard a second, and then a third car arrive before the occupants of the first car had even entered the house. Five of my friends were already here, and apparently the...

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The Morning After2

I woke up freezing cold, sore from head to toe, and still quite foggy. The phone in the next room was ringing. I remembered the night before as if it were a mostly forgotten dream. It was just a blur of men, laughing, grunting, cuming. I began to sit up my hair an face was sticky mostly dried cum made a peeling sound as I pulled away from the puddle I was laying in. As I got to my feet my knees were shaking, and I could feel a wet trickle running down the back of my thy. I looked in the...

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Dog day afternoon1

“So where are we going Marco?” “It’s not far now.” I said as we drove along the leafy country lanes outside Worcester. Rose was excited and probably a little nervous as I had promised her ‘something you have never seen or done before’ which given the range of her experience was hard for her to believe. Eventually the satnav directed me to a long driveway with an old Victorian house, shaded by deferential pines, at the end. “C’mon, we are just in time.” I said as I parked my...

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Dog day afternoon0

by Styxx Her cunt was stretched beyond any limit it had been before. The dog's knot had at last been pushed into her, past her tight lips and beyond the muscle of her opening. The slightest movement of either her or the dog sent new waves of pleasurable thrill through her system and made sure she climaxed over and over. The dog heaved one last time and, if it was at all possible, shoved the huge purple weapon further into her and through the neck of her womb. A deep pain immediately told...

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The aftermath0

"So was I good at that?" Jason asked. "Hell that was the best I've had." I said, "Never had a lass that managed to get the whole thing in." "Ha! Thanks." he replied "You're not half bad neither for a straight guy." I laughed. I was getting turned on again by the video. I turned to see that Jason was already rock hard. He grinned, looking slightly embarrassed. I went and sat next to him, and he sat up. Absent-mindedly I started to jack him off as I watched the computer...

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afterschool activites

This day was no different except for this fateful day, I was caught. She turned her head inquiring of a question she was on and I hadn't heard her or saw her movement my eyes glued to the lower portion of her body. What shook me of my daze was the giggle that came from her as my eyes darted to hers and my face reddened in embarassment. Her look was telling me she saw, but she was not shocked, embarassed, or upset to what I had been looking at. I was then shocked as I saw through the...

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Saturday Afternoon1

Helen arrived at the door and being of the average height for a sixth former was able to read with little difficulty, the inscription on the plaque. It identified the door as that to the study of the Headmaster. She glanced at the clock above and saw that a further minute had elapsed and that a mere four minutes remained before the hour would be reached. She stood quite still outside the door praying that nobody who knew her would appear at the far end of the corridor. There was only one...

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The Morning After1

I'd used her as a dinner plate and as a urinal and as the oral receptacle of 2 loads of my hot thick spunk. Flipside, I did buy her a slice of pizza and did spread her legs wide and lick for all I was worth! Then, there's this nice motel room I rented and the drive I was giving her.... OK, I may be an asshole, but just hours ago - Maggie told me that she loved me! I didn't respond to her, in return - maybe that confirms my being an asshole or maybe that shows my sensitivity....

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P03After the Pics Go Online

Poindexter and Charlene wake with the sun stabbing in their eyes. The others were still asleep, they realized they had slept together, but she didn’t know if they had just slept together or he popped her cherry first. They went out and made themselves hot tea (with help of a microwave). Neither were seeing too well (mornings like this she needed her glasses to find her glasses). She felt the instinct to drink water while the microwave spent two minutes heating their mugs, teabags and water....

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Taking One For The Team 5 Afterparty

Introduction: A little celebration….. Comment if you like/hate/have a comment ,) ______ A deadly hush descended on the pitch. Dave, 12 yards out from the goalline, measured himself up. I watched from way behind, the other end of the pitch, silently screaming.This was it. This ws the moment. Full-time, a sideways dig had landed Shaughnessy with a welt above his left eye, and us with one final penalty kick. One more goal, and we were ahead. One more score and Reid would win us the match. He drew...

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