Rileys first DP experience
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When I got back to my apartment there was a message on my answering machine to call my brother. I called him and he told me that what we had talked about at the courthouse was doable and I told him to go ahead and do it. Then I went to bed and slept like a log.
Friday was a busy day at work and even though I had my hands full trying to finish the job I was on by the end of the day I was still able to think about my evening with Susan and Gary and wonder if I would ever do something like that again.
I also gave some thought to my date with Freda that night after work. I wondered if Candy was right and if so how would Freda play things. Play hard to get to lead me on or straight to fucking my brains out to enslave me with hot sex? And of course there was the third possibility — none of the above. Candy could be wrong and it could turn out that Freda was simply curious over whether I was a 'sissy boy' or not.
I finished the job and then hurried home to shower and change. I put on my only suit and then headed out to pick up Freda. We had dinner at Harry's Steak House and then went to Cineplex 2 to see "Australia." Dinner was a little awkward because of the language problem, but we got through it and the movie went better because we didn't talk during it although I did wonder if she understood any of it. Half way through the picture Freda's left hand found its way to my right and we held hands for the rest of the show.
After the movie we headed for the Black Mushroom for drinks and dancing. As soon as we were in the car Freda slid over next to me and put her left hand on my leg. Not a word was said on the way to the Mushroom. I paid the cover and we found an empty table, ordered drinks and then Freda pulled me off my chair and led me out onto the dance floor. A slow number was being played and Freda moved in close and pressed her body into mine. That alone should have proved to her I was no 'sissy boy' since my cock was rock hard and pushing into her leg.
"Oh ho, my sissy boy like Freda" she said as she ground her leg into my erection.
"I think you know by now that I'm not a sissy boy. You are feeling the proof with your leg."
"Okay yes I feel, but you still my sissy boy."
We finished the dance and our drinks came. Freda picked up hers and chugged it down then she set the glass down on the table and said:
"Sissy boy take me home now" and she grabbed her purse and stood up. I didn't even get a chance to take one sip of my drink, but I didn't argue. I was just too curious. That I was "her sissy boy" intrigued me and I had to see where things were going.
When we got to the truck I went to open the door for her but she pushed my hand away from the doo handle and instead she reached for the handle to the back door. She pulled the back door open and said:
"Back seat sissy boy."
I guess I was a little too slow for her so she pushed me into the truck and I ended up on my back on the back seat. Freda's hands went to my zipper and she pulled it down and then worked my cock out of my pants and that was no easy thing because it was rock hard solid. She did get it out and as she stroked it she said:
"Nice deek for a sissy boy."
Her hands moved up and down on it for several seconds and then she bent and took me in her mouth. She sucked me for maybe a minute and then she mounted me. She had taken her panties off sometime during the night (if she even had any on when I picked her up) and she was so wet that I slid right in.
"Sissy boy like hot pussy?"
"Oh yeah" I said as I grabbed her hips and thrust up into her. Suddenly she 'yelped' and pulled herself off of me. Her cunt hairs had gotten caught in my zipper and when she rose up a few of them were pulled out.
"Come on sissy boy" she said as she pushed the door open, "We go your place."
I was no sooner out of the lot than she slid over next to me and took my cock out again. "Nice deek sissy by, I play with" and she slowly stroked it all the way to my apartment.
I led her into the bedroom and watched her strip as I undressed. As the last piece of her clothing hit the floor I realized I was in big trouble. She was a Teutonic goddess, a living, breathing Valkyrie. Tall, blond, blue eyed and stacked. I had serious doubts that I was going to be able to do her justice. Did I have enough left after the last two nights with Susan to give Freda all that her magnificence deserved? If I didn't would Freda start really thinking I was a sissy boy?
Freda lay back on the bed, spread her legs and then pulled her pussy lips apart with her hands.
"You like sissy boy? You want? Come sissy boy, show Freda you want."
I got on the bed and moved between her legs and she put her hands on my head and pushed me down.
"Eat sissy boy, eat."
I munched on her muffin for a couple of minutes and then she pushed my head away and said:
"Now sissy boy, in me. Put your sissy boy deek in me."
After that I was like a bronc rider trying to hang on and get my eight second ride. She bucked and screamed and it was all I could do to hang on. It was the absolute most furious fuck of my life. I don't know how many times she came before I finally got my release, but if all the hollering, yelling and screaming were any indication it was a bunch.
As I lay there next to Freda trying to catch my breath and recover she reached down and fondled my limp dick and said:
"Plenty good for sissy boy. We do again."
It was a statement and not a question and she slid down and took my cock in her mouth. It took her a bit, but she got me standing tall and then said:
"You hard sissy boy. We do" and she moved over me and lowered herself onto my cock. She rode me cowgirl for almost ten minutes and then I rolled her over onto her back and pounded her as hard as I could while she had several orgasms. I finally drove myself hard into her and came and then I rolled off of her onto my back beside her. I lay there huffing and puffing and afraid that I might even pass out if she wanted to go again. Freda tucked herself into me and said:
"I no done sissy boy. You rest and we do again."
I was so pooped that I fell asleep. I don't know how much later it was when I woke up with a mouth on my cock. Freda felt me move and she looked up at me, took her mouth off me and said:
"Soon sissy boy, soon. Freda get you ready."
She did get me ready even though it took her a while. She pulled me on top of her, wrapped her long legs around me, sank her nails in my ass and said:
"Hard sissy boy, hard."
When I came I am sure that nothing came out of the head of my cock but puffs of dust. I was praying that Freda was satisfied by then because I seriously doubted that I would be able to get hard again for days. Freda pulled me to her and said:
"We sleep now sissy boy."
I fell almost immediately to sleep.
The ringing of the phone woke me up and I looked at the bedside clock and saw that t was almost ten. Freda was still asleep beside me with her blond hair spread like a fan over her pillow. I reached across her and picked up the cordless phone.
"Hello?"
"Good morning stud. How are you doing?"
"Stud?"
"Susan has been telling me about your Thursday night for two days now. If half of what she says is true, then yes — stud!"
"Not hardly. Apparently she didn't tell you that I pooped out on her at the end."
"Pooped out?"
"I reached a point where I could no longer answer the call. She ended up having to settle for just Gary."
"Well stud, from her description of the night she does not feel short changed at all."
I was lying on my back with the phone at my ear and looking up at the ceiling when I felt a hand begin playing with my cock and I was surprised big time when it started to respond. I would have bet my next paycheck that there was no way in hell that I would be able to get it up again for days.
"The reason I'm calling lover is to find out if we can get together this afternoon?"
I felt the bed shift as Freda moved and then I felt a hot mouth take the place of the hand.
"I'm sorry Marge, but I'm going to my brother's this afternoon. It is my nephew's birthday and I expect that it will run late."
"Tomorrow then?"
"You bet."
By the time I had disconnected from Marge Freda had me standing tall and when I reached over to put the phone back in its base she pulled me on top of her.
"Fook me sissy boy, fook me hard."
When I dropped her off at her place she said, "I Wednesday off again. I see you okay sissy boy?"
For an instant I considered saying that I was busy that Wednesday, but only for an instant. Candy's warnings shot through my mind and I remembered telling her that I had no intention of letting Freda get her hooks in me, but that night had been so damned hot!
"Yes baby, Wednesday."
She laughed. I baby, you sissy boy."
I walked her to the door of her apartment and after she opened the door she turned and kissed me and it was a scorcher. "I glad you are my sissy boy" and she turned and went into her apartment.
As I drove back to my place I thought back over the last couple of days and I was amazed that I had survived them. I was equally amazed that any of it had happened to me at all. Here I was fucking damned near everything in sight and it was all because I wouldn't cheat on Elaine and it was because I kept my dick in my pants that Leslie took up with me and then every thing led from that. And that gave me a problem I was going to have to figure out how to handle. There was Marge and there was Freda. I liked playing with both of them, but could I do it at the same time or was I going to have to choose? Marge didn't want a committed long term relationship and that was fine with me. Freda was an unknown. I knew what Candy told me that she had overheard and if it was true I knew that I wasn't going to let it happen. But there was the language thing and maybe Candy had misunderstood what she'd heard. I knew that I still wanted more of Freda. I drove home and was asleep the instant my head hit the pillow.
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copyright © 2002 by the author They say that all who love are blind And I'm not one to disagree... For more and more, each day I find Love has made a fool of me (Foolish, foolish me... ) --Each Time I Fall in Love, S. Grundy As usual, the applause was intoxicating, and this year it was especially strong because Cal Morton's quartet had sung their hearts out. As he and the three other men who made up "Lazy River" left the stage, the crowd of barbershoppers, family, and fans were...
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The one thing Julie really didn't like about being a woman was her period. Oh, the rational part of her brain knew why she had them, but it was messy and awkward, especially at work. They might go bare from the waist down, but at 'that time of the month' the women wore panties. At least she didn't get cramps. She did feel all of the other side-effects, but she'd never had cramps. Julie woke up feeling heavy and bloated. She sighed, and dug the box of tampons out from under the bathroom...
Vanna Bardot was born in Denver, Colorado, on March 2nd, 1996. As a ballet dancer, Vanna has always had sex in her veins. Technically, ballet is a form of dance, but in all reality, it's fuck training. It tones the body, stretches the muscles, firms the ass, teaches rhythm, and comes with a leotard. I can't think of a better way to train for fucking that doesn't involve actual fucking.Whatcha Gunna Do When They Cum For You?As to be expected, Vanna was a bad girl throughout her middle and high...
Twitter Porn AccountsBarbies ? by: Jamisia On some nights, when you're on the town and walking around, it's better not to meet certain people. On some nights there could be a full moon and then there's no telling what goes on behind these people's faces. The usual friendly neighbour could very well all of a sudden be the guardian of a door to another, magical world. Most people do believe in different, magical worlds, but immediately let it accompany by the thought that these worlds must be better...
Hi, i am back again. Aj ami abar akta galpo pesh korte elam. Apnara amar galpe amar sundari didibhai rai er kotha porechen. Ar porechen amader yogar teacher rajuda kibhabe didibhai ke barbar blackmail kore chudeche. Aj apnader amon akta ghatana bolbo jeta hobe ami swapneo bhabte pari ni. Ar amar soubhagya je eta dekhte peyechi. Niyomito joga korar jonnoi hok na rajuda ar nijer boyfriend er kache barbar chodon ar tepon khawar jonnoi hok didibhai jeno dindin dasa hoye uthchilo. Sundari sobai...
Barbra becomes Wendyby BrilligA work of fiction. Get a grip folks, none of this happened. But boy, do I wish it did. Warning, contains sexually explicit material, etc. Starts out very slow. Not for everyone. If you want real hardcore, look elsewhere. This is more psychological.====================================I'm into my late 50's now. All of this happened several decades ago when I was in my late 40's. Call it my last fling.I met Barbra in a neo-biker bar. I mean, it was a kind of edgy...
They returned to Pelle's clearing and to an amply laid table. As attested by Luise's fawning around Tjark their marriage had started well. They all sat and ate their supper. Matthias and Tjark were both getting their share of good-natured teasing which they received in good humour. Afterwards plans were made for the week. They had to hurry with their latest kiln before it was too cold to dig up the clay for the coating. It was decided that both young women would help out to add more hands...
Part 1 - England: Barry was a young gay guy; eighteen years-old before he found what he really liked, twenty-one before he finally found what he needed. Irish by parentage, he was born and brought up in London, England. Physically he was a dark Celt, tall and slim, with black wavy hair, piercing light blue eyes and smooth pale skin. Barry had high cheekbones and a killer full lipped smile, which sadly he showed all too rarely. Brought up as he was, strictly, in a devout Catholic family, with...
Ami guwahati te thaki. Boyosh 25. Nam Rishab ..Nick name arko…Kichhudin holo chakri te join korechhi.Ekta 1bhk flat bhara niye achi Amae dekhte besh bhaloi. Tobe oshadharon kichhu noi. Cheharao besh shadharon.. Ebar ashol golpe asha jaak. Ghoton na ta jokhon ghotlo tokhon amar maa baba esechilo guwahati te aamr sathe koyekdin thakbe bole…Amar flat er pasher barite ek boudi thhake. Naam titli. Boyosh ei 29-30 hobe. Besh sundori. Forsha.. Kalo frame er choshma pore.. Barite haat kata maxi porei...
‘Dr, Barnard Steele’ read the brass plate on the heavy wooden door. The name was correct but Barney wasn’t even close to having a doctorate and, in fact, was a high school dropout. He called himself a Doctor of Hypnosis and, since there is no such thing and he had no phony diplomas on display, he could get away with it. Actually, Barney wasn’t really as big a phony as it might sound like. He learned hypnosis from a book he sent for using a coupon from a comic book and took such an interest...
Amar naam Partho Sengupto, boyesh 26 bachor aar amar ekhono biye hoye nee. December 2005 amake amader aager protibeshir barite ekta biye te jete hoyechilo. Jar barite amake jete chilo onara amader paser barite anek din bharate chilen. Onara abar amader dourer antiyoo chilen. Ami ei biyete jabar janno rajee chilam na. Kintu onara amader antiyoo chilen bole amake jete holo. Ami sei janno sakaler buse kore prayee 8 ghonta journey korar pore ami onader sahore pouche gelam. Ami jakhon pouchulam...
Five days after finishing the second unit, Renee and I started painting, well, painting and our “other activities”, on the third of the five apartments that need a re-paint this summer. The days in between went better this time, I kept my sex drive in-check. Jacked-off a few times, sure, but overall, I did a much better job of occupying my mind on other things. The day started off with some good, sloppy (and loud) fucking on the pile of painter’s sheets before we spread them around the...
"Come in, friend Collier," the baron invited Pelle. It was six weeks after Pelle's weeklong stay in Birkenhain. He had just delivered coal when the chamberlain found him and ushered him into the castle and into the baron's study. Pelle could not quite shake the apprehensions when around the baron. After the weeklong stay and the baron's return Pelle had to stand in another time with a drunken Lieselotte kneeling on the bed. It had been awkward too, but this time Lieselotte was warned....
Barrack Room Betty By Michele Nylons Chapter Six - A Turn For The Worse And so the Wrens and Leading Recruits settled into a routine. They knew that if they just spent their days jollying, drinking, having sex, and carousing that HMS Chelmsford would soon deteriorate into a shitfight, so they agreed to apply some discipline and stick to strict routines. The Royal Navy has run on routines from time immemorial; the day is divided into watches separated by the sounding of the...
Barrack Room Betty By Michele Nylons Chapter Eleven - An Offer You Can't Refuse! Michele remained on her knees and waited for Chief Writer Rod Latham to come over to the bunk to see what he wanted of her. It turned out he wanted a quick fellatio session, which she provided. After the three sailors had satisfied their urges with Michele it was time to talk business. "So as you can see compartment Six Quebec Delta Alpha has been put to uses other than for those intended when...
Barrack Room Betty By Michele Nylons Chapter Fifteen - Bettys Down Under Michele had an emotional last day with Ying. As well as lovers they had become good friends. Michele promised to write to Ying and vowed that one day she would return to Thailand and they would reunite. Their last night together was a sex charged boozy affair and Michele rose early the next morning and left Ying fast asleep in the hotel. She was emotionally drained and didn't want an extended farewell. She...
November 13th, 1998 Dear Purple People Eaters, Hi. I do not have a membership in your *fine* fan-club, but I have a question. I suppose it is obvious that Barney is a T-Rex, but I’m having trouble figuring out what in Heck Baby Bop and B.J. are. Could you help me with this? I think you should have more pictures on your website of some of the supporting characters, like Stella the Storyteller, Scooter McNutty, Miss Etta Kette, and Booker T. Bookworm (where do you *get* these names?! Pure...