Billionaire Valley It s Bitches Part 2
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It was a cool day in June. Peggy was doing the morning dishes. Looking out of the wondow. She saw Betty her next door neighbor. Getting her news paper from her mail box. She thought to herself, how lovely Betty always look. Even on this cool morning she look gorgeous. As she clench her robe tightly, around her firm twenty nine year old body.
She is such a nice person to be around. Not like that husband of hers. Tim is such a snake in the grass. He's always trying to fuck someone. I would think Betty would be more than enough. The way she is always talking about sex, and how good he is in the bed. Listening to her talk about Tim. Always make my panties wet. I try to change the subject, but once Betty gets started. She doesn't stop until she is completely finish.
Like when she came over for coffee one morning. She started telling me how many times they made love over the weekend. I was in shock, I sat there with my mouth wide open. Not knowing what to say, Betty notice and ask if I were ok. I didn't know if I were ok or not. I had never talk about sex with another woman before.
It was hard enough for me to talk with my husband Cliff about it. He never talk about sex, to him it was something people did to pass time. I was lucky if we had sex three times a month, and then I nearly had to beg for it.
On the other hand Betty and Tim was having sex three and four times a day. She started again telling me how he had suck her tits, and rub her pussy. Until its lips were swollen and slick with her own cum juice. How he would play with her clit, and make it slick from her cum juice.
This kind of talking had me squirming in my seat. I wanted to change the subject, but my mind over powered me. I could feel the crotch of my panties getting wet. I cross my legs at the ankles, squeezing my thighs tightly. Ashame of the way I was acting.
Then I heard Betty said she would beg for Tim to put it in, but Tim would continue to tease her. By slipping a finger into her wet dripping pussy. Then two fingers then three. I would be pumping his dick and squeezing the thick head. Feeling all of the dripping pre cum coming out the tip. Tim love that he can't take it too long. It will make him shoot his load. That's the only way I can make him stop teasing me. He is so arouse from me squeezing his dick. Without warning he lays me back on the bed, and slides he head between my legs. Begain licking and slurping the juice from my wet pussy.
That did it, I couldn't take it any longer I flooded the crotch of my panties, right then and there. I could see the lust in her eyes as she was telling me this. I excuse myself quickly, hoping she did not notice my reaction from her story. I went into the bathroom. Put cold water on my face, taking my panties off, and wipe the wet cum juice from between my legs. My pussy was so sensitive to my touch.
When I return Betty had gotten a fresh cup of coffee. I'm sorry Betty said i've been doing all the talking. I get so carried away sometimes just thinking about sex. If I could I would screw all day. What about you Peggy? How do you feel about sex? I, I, I don't really know I never thought about it.
Betty said well I bet Cliff have all men have. Tim would keep his dick in me all night. If it didn't come out on its own. I guess it good that the dick can think for it self sometimes. Tim never gets tired of pussy. He says so himself, he would fuck until his dick could take no more. Then he would eat and suck pussy until he fell asleep doing it.
Peggy pussy begain to tremble again. Betty can I ask you something? Sure Peg what's on your mind? I really don't know how to say it. Peggy you're a grown woman. What do you mean you don't know how to say it? Just open your mouth and let the words flow.
Well, Peggy begain please don't laugh at me. It's about me and Cliff. We never talk about sex, we have been married for ten years. I am 32 years old and I have never had my pussy lick. Cliff doesn't believe in that sort of love making. In fact Cliff doesn't really believe in sex.
What!!! what are you saying? Let me say what I think I just heard. Did you just say, you never had your pussy lick? Peggy answered yes I did, and please don't laugh or tell anyone. I listen to you just now and you make it seems as though you were in another world.
Believe me Peggy, everytime we have sex i'm in another world. How could you go
this long without ever trying it. I took
my marriage vowels seriously, and I still do. It's just that I would like to
have sex more often than I do. Betty ask but how can you if Cliff doesn't like
sex? I don't know but it's driving me crazy.
Betty says why don't you go out? Have a fling come back home and be the perfect wife you are. I don't know where to go,and I would not know how to aproach a man. Betty ask would you feel guilty if you did it. I don't know I have wanted to slip, but was afraid of getting caught.
Betty said I think I can help you, but you must promise never to mention a word
of this to anyone. You must never say a word to Cliff or anyone is that clear?
Peggy answered yes but what is it? Betty says I have a plan, it will work.
Unless
you feel guilty and tell Cliff or someone.
You will feel the way I feel when I have sex. Plus you will have your pussy suck as well. Oh Betty, says Peggy who is going to do it?
I'll let you know soon enough. First we need to know when is the right time for
you? Peggy says monday through friday.
Nine a.m. through four O'clock PM.
Betty then said I'm going to let you in on my little secret. You know Bob, no I don't, yes you do. He's Brenda's husband and he's always looking at you. I never notice him looking at me. Well let me tell you he has the hots for you. I don't know about this, I don't want any trouble. Betty says there won"t be any trouble if we keep it to ourselves. What are we going to do ask Peggy nervously.
Betty explain slowly with confidence. Bob is a top designer for a well known ship company. I'll have him to show me some of his designs. Let's say on tuesday, and I'd like for you to show up around 9:30.
That monday before Peggy, was to meet Betty. Peggy started to get those nervous butterflies. Just like the ones she got eleven years ago. Which stop her from winning Miss America Beauty Contest. She place second because she was too nervous to speak and answer the very last question.
On tuesday morning Peggy called Betty. At 7:00 a.m. saying she could not go through with it. Explaining she was too nervous to do so. Betty said honey it's ok, if you change your mind just let me know.
Peggy dodge Betty every chance she got. About seven months later. Tim was move
up to the top position of the law firm. Tim & Betty Adams sent invitation to all
their friends in Billionaire Valley. To help share in their celebration. On the
day of the celebration. Cliff Neeley, Peggy's husband was unable to attend. He
was the main speaker for the airline company he is a partners with. On the same
day of Tim's celebration.
Leaving his wife Peggy to represent them. As Peggy approched the door of the Adams. She was greeted by Betty, saying i'm so glad you could make it. Then Betty introduce Peggy to Doris & Bill Cocks, along with Tom & Leona Wells. The newly couples in Billionaire Valley. After a hello glad to meet you greeting. Betty says you know Mr. Ralph Homes.
Peggy thinking to herself how could anyone forget him. With his nasty filthy
talk. She remember when his wife left him.
The Homes use to live on Millionaire Lane directly across the street from Peggy.
Ralph was one of the bad
business deal, and that cost him to lose his position.
The setting was great, Peggy got to meet almost everyone she didn't know. The evening was winding down and People were leaving. Peggy was feeling a little tipsy, and thought it was best she leave too. As she was leaving Betty ask Tim to see her home. As darkness has set in.
I'll do that says Ralpy i'm on my way out, and i'm park in front of her home. Peggy was hoping he would just keep his filthy mouth shut. As they walk to Peggy's front gate. Ralph ask Peggy how is Cliff doing? Peggy replyed he's doing fine. He's away on a business trip, and should be home tomorrow. Thank heavens I made it, not one filthy word from him. Thank you Mr. Homes i'll be ok now, and turn away from Ralph.
Just as she open her door and step inside. Ralph was behind her with one foot inside. Ralph asked in a low and distinct voice do you want to know what's wrong with you Billionaire Valley bitches. Peggy was in rage, she was as red as a beet. Who did he think he was calling a bitch.
Before she could comment, Ralph said i'll tell you. You bitches don't fuck that's the problem. There are nearly six thousand people in the valley. Eighty persent of them are between the age of twenty six and fourty six years old. Do you know how many are under eighteen? One hundred and seventeen.
Why, because you women do not fuck. All of you just want to live in your mansion. Save up a big bank account, and sit on your big wet pussies all day. Tell me Ms. Adams when was the last time you got a good fucking? I, I don't, she was cut off again. I know, you don't know. Tell me when was the last time you suck your husband dick. I know you don't do that either do you?
How long has it been since you had a good stiff dick in your pussy? How long has it been since you had your pussy suck dry? Well, well, whats your answers.
Peggy started to get that feeling again. All of what Mr. Homes just said made her lose her thoughts. She knew he had call her a bitch, but for some reason it made her feel slutty. She could feel her panties getting wet as he talk filty and nasty to her.
Ralph was saying to Peggy, as he step into the room and slowly closed the door behind him. Peggy I do believe I have just lit a fire with in your pussy. I am only two feet away from you, and I can smell fresh cum. Seeping from your pussy lips.
Peggy chest was riseing quickly up and down. As Ralph reach for the hem of her
dress. Peggy could do nothing she was in awe. As Ralph fingers slowly stroked
their way to the crotch of her wet panties. Once they reach the wetness
of her panties. Ralph said in a low and again distinctive voice. Bitch spread
your legs, and take hold of my dick. As Ralph spoke those words he could feel
Peggy panties. Getting drenched with her love juice. Slipping his fingers
beneath the elastic at the crotch of her panties. Then slipping two of them
between the slick thick hair of her wet pussy.
This cause Peggy to moan, and made her fingers to squeeze his thick dick. Then Ralph asked softly as he fingered her pussy deeply. Bitch do you want me to fuck you. Peggy eyes was glaze with lust. Looking as though she was in a daze. Ralph pulling his fingers from her sloppy wet pussy. Causeing Peggy legs to tremble as she reach for him to brace herself.
Ralph held her up, and slowly raised her dress above her head, placing her on the dinning room table. I asked you if you wanted me to fuck you bitch. With that he spread her legs with her wet panties still on. Begin to suck her pussy through her wet panties.
All Peggy could say was please do, please do Mr. Homes. She had on black
panties. The more Ralph suck her pussy through them. The more the crotch was
begining to look as if it were a dog foaming at it's mouth. You could clearly
see
the white thick foam. Being suck through her panties. Peggy pleaded please take
them off and eat me please. Please Mr. Home eat my pussy, eat it oooohhh yessss.
I've never felt this good.
Ralph pull her slick wet juicy panties to one side of her pussy. Then he lick all the thick cum from the side of her pussy lips. Then he pull her wet panties to the other side, and did the same. All the while Peggy was calling for more. It so damn good please keep it up. Oh yes I am a bitch in heat. I'll be what ever you want me to be. Just don't stop please say you will not stop.
Ralph face was a mask of cum. He was enjoying it as much as Peggy. Ralph stood up just long enough to pull Peggy's panties all the way off. This gave Ralph full view and every angle to her pussy. At the same time it gave Peggy more stimulation as her ass could slide backward and forward. In the slick cum that had already drip from her pussy.
Ralph lick her pussy from the crack of her ass. To the tip of her clit, Peggy
was in a trance saying yes eat me oh eat it.
Damn you eat my pussy good. This is your pussy Mr. Homes do what ever you want
with it. Ohhh yesss please keep it up. Suck that pussy oohhh yes suck it baby.
Ralph could feel his balls swelling up. He took one last lick, sticking his tongue in as deep as he could. Into the sweet juice Peggy pussy.
Peggy lying limp as the cum continued to flow from her pussy. Ralph slowly slip
the thick head of his dick. Into the thick bush covering the opening of her
pussy. As Peggy felt the large head pentertrate the walls of her pussy. She gasp
from the thrill of it sinking so deep into the juice of her pussy.
Ralph begain to pump her slowly. Then picking up speed, before Peggy knew it.
She was in rythem with the rocking and sinking motion. The head of Ralph dick
was creating. As the speed was all the way up. The thrill deep inside her pussy
was something she could never explain. She could only hope the thrill would last
forever. Ralph exploded deep into Peggy, and Peggy's pussy drank every drop of
his cum.
The next morning Betty asked how was it last night? Peggy smile and said we need to have a cup of coffee. Your house or mine replyed Betty.
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....The next day... It was close to 9am. I closed my front door. I pointed down the hall. I then walked upstairs to take a shower and get ready for my cleaning lady. An hour later. I had just got out of the shower. I slipped on some tan cargo shorts. A black Ac/Dc shirt. I put on some flip flops. I left my underwear in my dresser. I combed my short hair. "Knock! Knock!" I turned my head. I then walked down my spiral staircase. "Knock! Knock!" "Coming!" I said. I slowly turned the...
Introduction: Two came to clean my house – 1 husband watched t had been a few weeks since I got a break from work. It had been even longer since I got laid. Being single and not going out, does not help. A few months ago a friend recommend a cleaning company, that comes to your house. The maid, will go topless and clean one room in your house for certain amount of cash. I was not really expecting to be so horny when I saw the maid. But she was very voluptuous. I adore women with curves. One...
"Let's check out our new home. I've never spent more than two nights at a time in the cave." Duffy helped carry our packs around the first big boulder. You couldn't see the opening until you were behind the edge of the stone. There was dim light that filtered inside a few feet. We were shocked to see Winnie's remains lying at the edge of the dim light. She was on the floor about ten feet inside the entrance lying on her left side. She was covered with a heavy coat that I remembered...
Ma knocked on our door about six. "Riley, we have company and they want to speak to you." I quickly kissed Abby and put on my clothes. Ma pointed to the yard. I opened the door and there was a boy of thirteen or so and a girl even younger perched on a draft animal. The horse wasn't saddled, just a blanket. The boy spoke. "Herr McBain, we got word early that our wagons will reach town about ten this morning. My Grandpa thought it would be nice if you led the wagons through the village...
I got back to Cambridge in time to shower, change, and hop into the Oracle with Nicco. We made a quick run into Boston proper, where I stopped to pick up season passes for the Boston Pops from the McKesson Group offices there. One of the corporate interns had been my legs on that mission, and her surprise end of the deal was discovering that two of the four ticket were for her. From Boston we took I-89 headed towards Manchester, New Hampshire, but we slipped into a Grav-car air corridor...
The sun was coming up as I sat looking down the valley to the east. It was called Peaceful Valley by the rancher I had acquired the land from. It wasn't peaceful for him and it didn't seem that way to me. After a restless night of uneasy sleep, I often came out here in the early morning wondering if I had chosen the right path. This was a self-imposed exile I had set for myself. I lived now in a small rock-walled house I had constructed when I first came here to this ranch. I earned the...
Introduction: By Jim Davis after all id witnessed that first full day in fertile valley, id expected to return to my family at the hotel and relax – insulated from the cares of my professional life – removed from the mysteries that surrounded me in this weird little place. instead, solving those mysteries became even more urgent that night. it became personal then – as personal as it gets. it involved my family, and they meant everything to me. there were some very dramatic growth surges...
A new dawn rose over the entry to the valley of the Centaurs. The tropical rain forest ambled on for as far as the eye could see. Mist was burning off the low-lying lakes clouding areas of the forest adding to the eerie landscape. The cry of a strange bird startled Cassie as she pondered her decision. Should she transverse the valley or march for ten days to skirt this unknown place. She could be home in half the time if she were brave and willing to face the great-unknown perils of this...
I was excited all morning. I couldn't help feeling cheerful; I knew that I'd be receiving long-awaited good news that day and it was all that I could think about. When I pulled my car into the parking lot of Webster and Wright Realty I had to smile. I'd worked there as an agent for eight years, but this was a special day. W&W was one of the best realty companies in town, and it was a great place to work. One of the senior agents had just quit, leaving me next in line for an office, and...
Thoughts Let me take a moment to discuss something else of more importance than I might have previously alluded to. That is the function of The Parlor in the smooth operation of The House. As I've indicated before, The Parlor is the first stop for most patrons and visitors, with some spending the majority of their time there. A few never go beyond it, but leave satisfied and happy all the same. To understand the reason for The Parlor, however, there's something you first need to understand...
Some one shouted that there was a horse coming on a dead run. It was lathered some when it was yanked to a standstill in the yard. It was a girl of seventeen or so and was looking around for Jacob. "Jacob, we just got word that raiders have robbed our wagons and set our people afoot. They are taking our cattle and all of our equipment. You must do something." "Where?" "I don't know. I think the other side of the last town before this one. They are taking them north and west." "Were...
"Riley, what's next on your list of things to take care of?" "Abby, I have to give attention starting tomorrow to the cattle. Jacob wants the bulls delivered to the ranchers. I have to decide how to handle them and I'll ask him in the morning for advice. We have some steers to sell and are gathered ready to go up the trail. It would be foolish to keep them for another year although we have feed enough. "Red and Rosy want to get their home built and you could help with that. We have...
Steve was sitting at his small desk in the corner near the double sliding door that led out onto the small balcony. The door was partially open and he delighted at the squeals and yells from the children playing in the pool. "Yes," he thought to himself, "I've chosen the right place to live." The kids antics sifting in from below confirmed it. Dragging his mind back to the job at hand, he typed on his laptop. After entering a few more lines looked back, made a few corrections and saved...
It wasn't more than 15 minutes after Steve got up to his apartment when the just under 5' mid-teen nymphet bounded into his apartment. Steve hadn't locked the downstairs door anticipating her 6 pm arrival. "Hi!" she said. He looked over at her surprised a little at how early Judy was. She had that broad smile on her face again and his heart melted. Doing that little dance kids do, she announced, "I have to pee." Without taking a breath, she asked if he would mind if she used the...
A wind, cold and bitter blows from the north west that breaks upon the oaken forest, below in the Valley of Angels, the grass and reeds dance with the broken breeze, bowing and worshipping the waters of the silent river that cuts through the valley’s heart, it has no name. To the south east a ring of hills hides well a tended valley, in it’s flat lands the ancient rice fields lay, watched by an even older home, whose caretaker is young, but wary. He keeps a sword with him, it’s name is...
SO FAR: A jobless and sensitive young man becomes innocently associated with a bubbling woman in her late forties who lives alone on a vineyard out of Auckland, New Zealand. Nash is attracted because she drives a beautifully re-built and upgraded 1939 Chevy pick-up and draws him from his ‘shell’ with ease. Hope Honeybun’s interest in young Mr Carson is that he writes a little and seems to have a worldly sense so installs him downstairs as resident author and commissions him to write a novel...
SO FAR: Divorcee Hope Honeybun’s interest in young Mr Carson is that Nash writes a little and seems to have a worldly attitude so she commissions him to write a novel based on her colorful and turbulent life, much of which spans the time she has lived in the valley. Nash hears with interest about the development of the valley and about her lusty father and his women and reasons he must probe to find out about Hope’s sex life. It appears this is a Valley of Sinners. He has indulged himself in...