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As the bright, invasive afternoon sunlight came streaming through my stained (with dust and dirt) glass window, I found myself spooning (and possibly forking) with my new dream girl, Winter Summer, whom I had met earlier at the Public Market. Rubbing my aching jaw from our earlier sexcapades, fearing I might have lockjaw then grinning like an escaped lunatic as I recalled her hairy pussy, suddenly so afraid she might be a werewolf I had to rush out to buy silver bullets (the ammo, not that cheesy Gary Busey movie). To my utter amazement, Winter was also a squirter! So much so I spent hours searching for a garden hose hidden in her vagina (she didn't seem to mind) but at least the snorkel and goggles helped.

So still feeling amorous, I began kissing down her taut tummy in search of her delicious manna from Heaven. As her thick pubic hair tickled my nose, she suddenly awoke to the sound of my sneezing, and she began to sing that horrible oldie "Afternoon Delight." Hoping to change the selection, I twisted her rigid nipple searching for perhaps some Lady Gaga. She quit singing and began howling and I was once again thankful there was no full moon. The tweaking did cause this writhing brunette to begin yanking my hair out in clumps like reenacting a 3 Stooges routine. But playing through the pain my tongue began its thorough search for her emerging pearl only to be deterred when an oyster clamped down on my nose. This was not as romantic as I had hoped.

Howling like something from "The Howling" I leaped from bed, did a dance so feverish storm clouds began to appear on the horizon and I told my short conquest I was taking her shopping. My original plan was Robson Street, Vancouver's prime shopping mecca, but it's notoriously pricey and I'm operating on the budget of a Roger Corman movie...nonexistent so I went to plan B...the Gastown area of the city. Still great shopping and food but less expensive, barely. Gastown is named after a seaman ( nsert joke here) named "Gassy Jack" Appropriately his prominent statue is perpetually covered in bird poop, a tourist "must see".

Once there, she migrated to Calvin Klein's...of course, she did! I glanced at a dress in a nearby boutique, hideously splattered with splotches of many colors, like something found at a Jackson Pollack yard sale. It was honestly the ugliest thing I've ever seen (and I once saw a closeup of Clint Howard). Then joining her in CK'S, we slipped into a dressing room while she tried on jeans tighter than Scrooge McDuck. She did this so sensually I went to the clerk for lap dance bills. Returning, her back was now to me displaying her tramp stamp of Calvin pissing on Trump's head (this must be the video Putin is using as blackmail, I mused) but the additional view of her deliciously curvy, toned, bottom soon gave me other, less political, thoughts. Blushing we left to pay.

Standing in front of the cashier, holding my breath as I await credit card acceptance, the clerk handed us the bag and gave me a validating thumb's up sign while smirking at Winter's eye-catching rump. The ogling clerk said "she should be wearing those out" to which I replied "I'm the one who plans to wear it out " before catching her meaning. So I asked and begged her to wear her new jeans as we continued our "date". Outside, 3 construction workers and two nuns looked in her direction with bulging eyes, tongues unfurled and rolling across the ground like a carpet unrolling, much like a cartoon wolf. Then taking her delicate hand we ducked into Five Guys Burger and Fries, my favorite place of worship. After ordering, I genuflected and we sat across from each other in a booth.

Once seated I kicked my sneaker off and slid my toes deftly between her legs. Then in a voice so loud it was heard in Seattle, Winter hissed "I DO NOT have a foot fetish!". but as my face blushed brightly as if having a stroke, she dropped to her knees, sucking on my toes. Talk about mixed signals! This entire episode might have been sexy had I not been wearing my thickest socks, but at least I now knew where the expression "cotton mouth" originated. Hoping to make amends I offered her a hot, spicy Cajun French fry (something I have never shared before) but the BITCH took two...our first argument if you don't count our 4-hour debate over Kirk vs Picard. Leaning to her, keeping eye contact while I wrestled the extra fry from her vice-like grip, I revealed: "We have one more fun activity, baby."

"Not the riding crop again?" She whined.

"OK, we have 2 fun activities left." I smiled wickedly while finishing my burger, knowing I might need my caloric intake tonight.

Kissing her salty hand before leading her to the cobbled street where I walked behind her, appreciating the most majestic view this side of the Harbour Center Observation Deck. Actually, the view was so hypnotic I suddenly began to cluck like a chicken, but at least I managed to make some spending cash by selling the eggs. Stopping, she looked up at me with sparkling eyes and asked: "So, what is this lovely plan of yours?"

"There is a concert tonight in Stanley Park and we're going, short and sassy".

"A concert?" She giggled with glee. "Who?"

"A hair band extravaganza. ..Twisted Sister, Quiet Riot, Poison and Warrant."

I must give her credit. She hid her disappointment well. But it should be a fun evening of classic rock & roll with epic comb-overs. Inside the park, I noticed we were the youngest ones there. To the left of the stage stood a "reserved for Walkers" corral. At least it wasn't a Golden Corral I was able to think while fighting back the acid reflux. By the entrance two, burned out roadies were offering handfuls of mysterious substances to geriatric revelers. This must be what Woodstock was like, I considered, although why I was contemplating a bird from Peanuts was rather mystifying. But regardless I sidled up to the grizzled roadie and whispered, "Hey, dude, what are those?" He gave me a handful of unknown Gummi 's which I immediately shared with Winter. Looking back at him, "Well, what are these? Opioids? Cannabis?"

He gave a deep belly laugh...and he certainly had the deep belly for it. "No, honey. Them is Gummi stool softeners/laxative to keep you regular."

"What did he say?" Winter mumbled with her mouth stuffed with Gummi 's shaped like toilets.

"He said to get you home very soon," I replied.

As Warrant kicked into "Heaven" I hugged her loosely, for obvious reasons. But I knew time was limited or there could be a mess even Tide Pods couldn't fully resolve so I began inching us out the gate, past the two-mile line at the Port O' Potty. Jogging briskly and watching her butt jiggle all the way, I yelled, "Run, Forrest, run!", which brought her to a sudden stop, turning to glare are me saying, "Forest? Listen, if it bothers you that much I'll trim it!"

I was about to correct her when she suddenly gripped her stomach and the race was on again. In the distance, I swear I could hear the Benny Hill theme playing. But reaching my home and dashing inside, we were safe...or as safe as anyone could be with a riding crop and multiple industrial strength vibrators less than 10' away in a well-lit display case.

I was sitting naked on the couch, like Stormy Daniels in the Oval Office, as Winter emerged and crawled to my feet. My head was swimming like Michael Phelps after a bong hit. Her velvety tongue began to flutter up my inner thigh. I had more goosebumps than R.L. Stein had ever dreamed of. Once her talented tongue struck home, my toes curled like the wicked witch in Oz. My body was jerking like Ray Harryhausen's stop motion animation (ok, that one is far too obscure.. sorry but I love Jason and the Argonauts sooooo much). Looking up at me sweetly she asked, "tonight can we be romantic, not kinky?"

"Of course, love." I replied with no hint of disappointment, caressing her soft cheek with one hand and hiding the cattle prod with the other, my hips thrusting crazily like Shakira on a meth bender, my orgasm hit with a ferocity it could be measured on the Richter scale. Like the song says, "Heaven can't be too far away." I was in love...again!

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Christmas, 2015. Canada had an exceptionally cold holiday season that year. The Scarlet family, however, spent it as they always did: in the relative warmth of their large log house. In the evening, everyone in the family was gathered together around the tree in the living room, opening their presents, even some extended family. That is, everyone except for seventeen year old Cora. Cora Scarlet was also spending this Christmas as she always had. Alone in her bedroom. For the last three years,...

Tales of Culverin HillChapter 16 The Cummings Sisters

The last three days in the Parnell house had been nothing but nonstop sex. The joke had been that everyone was concentrating on teaching Billy; if so, the last three days had been at a postgraduate level. Toby silently marveled at what had happened over the last few days. First, nobody had worn much clothing since that first full morning. The boys usually wandered around in boxers or shorts; their mothers hadn’t even bothered with that much. Second, the positions and people had been an...

Winter Together

"Are you coming? Or are you going to leave me out here by myself?" Your call makes me grin and I look out and meet your gaze as you skate light-heartedly around the frozen pond. I contemplate for a moment, knowing that joining you would mean I could no longer admire you in this scenery from a distance. However, it is quickly made up for in the knowing that it meant I would get to be by your side again. "I'll be right out!" I shout, proceeding to rush inside to get on my one skates. I...

Winter with Aunt Marin

CHAPTER 1 Late autumn snow had arrived. The riding school was closed until mid-spring so Rogan was ready to leave for his winter job splitting logs at the firewood and coal supply depot in the town as soon as Marin had arrived back from feeding hay to the horses that spent nights and stormy weather in the barn. ‘The kids are asleep. Have a cheerful day,’ Rogan said, kissing her goodbye. ‘Thanks for getting Peggy and Peter down.’ ‘I should be doing the horses, it’s man’s work.’ ‘You’re...

Winter Break

Molly owns a beautiful mountain woodland cottage. I built it for her, Off-grid, 1800 square feet in the middle of a hundred acres. It has hot and cold running water, central heating and cooling, modern appliances, and a zero-carbon footprint.When there is enough snow Molly invites several girlfriends to meet at her cabin and travel with her to a private ski slope. There have been some nice falls early this year, so we are getting a pre-Christmas jaunt.While we wait for the last straggler...

Winter Love

Damn, I knew I should have had the car serviced before heading out. If I’d listened to the guy at the garage, I wouldn’t have skidded and got wedged in this god-forsaken bank of snow. He told me I needed new brakes but, oh no, I had to do everything my way instead of taking advice. Yeah, smart-ass, look where it’s got you.I pushed my shoulder into the door, but I couldn’t open it against the pile of snow. And only now I realized that I wasn’t dressed to climb a snowbank. See, there I go again:...

Winter Heat

“Mmm, you smell gorgeous.”Beth felt a shiver run down her spine as her husband cooed in her ear. The smooth, rich timbre of his voice always made her warm and fuzzy, but all the more so when it happened to be charming her with a compliment. She felt his hands rest on her hips as he pressed his body up behind her. Despite ten years of marriage John still made her feel girlish and giggly with his seductive attentions.“Hey, baby,” she replied with a smile.Beth’s hands were submerged in hot soapy...

Winter War Legend of the Snow Fox

In a move that has shocked the political world at large; the governments of Germany and the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics have concluded and signed a treaty of mutual non-aggression. The released statements of many world leaders has ranged across the spectrum, from ones of rejoicing that the prospects of another great war in Europe has been avoided, to others who unofficially are seeking more information or are involved in a series of ‘intense discussions’ with allied...

winter break with my cousin

by the age of 15 we had tried out a lot out things with each other. We practiced kissing. And foreplay, she was inexperienced yet she gave the best blow jobs. My aunt then found a job and moved out right before we had sex. I am now 18 and my cousin is spending winter break at my house, but before she leaves her virginity will be mine. Knock knock knock! Was what I heard at the door my cousin Jessica was finally her. ”Jordan” she screamed as I opened the door. She was standing there...

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