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Becky took me back through the park in the late afternoon. She was the zoo’s primate specialist and we often came in after the gates were closed. We would occasionally eat dinner there, listening to the strange birds and the grunts and groans of the exotic animals. It was peaceful, if a bit eerie, among the unusual trees. There was a sense of solitude and sometimes it felt like we were the only humans on earth.

It was mid summer and the days were long. The sun would slowly slip down the horizon and it would be light sometimes until 9 o’clock.

This particular day she met me at the gate as the security guard was locking everything down for the night. She took my hand and lead me along the winding path toward her lab. Her eyes sparkled and we laughed in the warm afternoon. I watched her bottom sway erotically as we walked. When we arrived at her lab she took me around back into the great ape living quarters.

We passed by the rows of empty cages where the large monkey’s usually slept. We came to a large metal door which she quickly unlocked.

My heart skipped a beat. “Aren’t the razorbacks out there?!” I stammered in alarm.

“No, silly” she smiled pulling the door open “they’ve been transferred up to the animal hospital for a few weeks. We spent the last few days cleaning this place up for when they come back.”

We stepped through a shallow cave and out into the open paddock. I had never been inside one of the large enclosures and it was an interesting point of view. It was like a large outdoor set for a play about African gorillas. A high rocky point, topped with tropical brush, sloped gently downward toward a clear pool that also served as a mote. Concrete, shaped to look like large stones, topped by iron bars rose from the water. On either side were thick stands of native trees and bushes which blocked the view of the tall electric gates.

I followed Becky into the center of the paddock when she turned and gave me a mischievous look. “Take off your clothes” she said with a smile.

“What?” I replied.

“You heard me. Take off your clothes,” She repeated.

“You first” I said nervously. Not certain what she was up to.

“Ok.” She said as she bent down to remove her hiking boots. Setting them aside with her socks neatly draped over the laces she stood up and began pulling out the tails of her blouse. She unbuttoned the khaki Park shirt, quickly slipped it over her shoulders and tossed it onto a large rock. She reached back and unclipped her bra, releasing her breasts into the cool afternoon air. The bra went sailing toward the rock. She loosened her green web belt, then unhooked and unzipped her green Park slacks.

“Come on” she urged as she pushed her slacks over her hips.

I paused a moment longer to admire her as she wiggled out of her pants and was left in just her sexy thong underwear. When her pants were stacked with her other things she turned back to me and ran her tongue out over sexy lips. Next she slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slowly slipped them down her legs.

“You have got like 30 seconds to get naked” she said as she stepped out of her thong “or no blow job for you!”

I don’t know how long it took me, but I’m sure it was less than 30 seconds, to get into the buff. It felt strange standing naked in such an open setting. Surrounded by the jungle I got an idea of what early man must have sensed as he wandered through the primal landscape. It was liberating and yet I felt very vulnerable. I knew the apes were gone and the other animals were safely locked in their own paddocks but without my clothes the world suddenly seemed a wild and dangerous a place.

I stacked my things in a sloppy pile on the big rock and looked up to see that Becky had wandered down to the pool. I went down and realized that, up close, it looked more like a small lagoon.

“Here I am honey” I said “the full monty, or monkey, as the case may be.”

“Shhhh” she replied with a finger to her lips. She knelt down and signaled for me to do the same. I waited as she looked from left to right then reached down and took a sip of the water from her hand. Then she turned and ambled over to me, crouching, like one of her primates. She wandered around behind me and I felt her nose suddenly press against my shoulder. She was sniffing me and at the same time running her wet lips over my back.

My skin bristled with her soft kisses. The sensation of her warm body next to mine began to arouse me and I could feel my cock beginning to stir. Becky pressed her breasts against my back and gently humped her pubic mound against my ass. I remained still as she reached around my waist and ran her cool hands over my chest. She moved gradually down over my stomach until she felt my crotch. Feeling for my balls, she softly squeezed them with one hand while her other began to tease my steadily growing erection.

‘Mmmm.’ She grunted as she took my cock into her hand, obviously pleased with what she held. She drifted lightly along its length, stroking it until it had grown fully hard. Then, while continuing to massage my balls she began to pump my dick up and down. No one had ever pleasured me like this and the strange masturbation, combined with the feel of her body against mine, soon had me ready to burst. She teased me like that for a while.

But, when I was about to come, she released her grip on my pulsing vine.

I groaned in protest at the sudden cessation but felt her moving around me. I remained still, certain that she had plans to continue. She crawled around with her feet and knees digging into the sand. Her firm breasts pointed down between her arms and her delicious ass rose up above her narrow waist. I brushed her hair from her eyes as she moved in closely between my knees.

She looked at me hungrily and her eyes fell to my member. It was hard, and protruding straight out. She wrapped her small hand around my shaft and stroked it gently. Her other hand moved to my balls and caressed them with her nimble fingers. Parting her sweet lips, her tongue slipped out and teased the head of my dick. I moaned as she stroked the tip of her tongue over the head. She grasped my cock and pushed it up against my abdomen as she dropped her mouth to my balls.

Her lips closed around my tight sac, and she massaged my nads with her tongue. She began humming, as her hand moved around to feel my ass. Becky’s tongue lapped at my balls some more, before moving up the bottom of the shaft. Up and down she licked getting it nice and wet. When it was glistening with her saliva she took it into her mouth, wrapping her lips around the thick head. She relaxed her throat to keep from choking and slowly pushed her mouth all the way down, until my balls were pressing against her chin. I rested a hand on her shoulder as she bobbed up and down on my dick stroking my shaft with her hand, and started to suck faster.

‘Oh, fuck yeah!” I groaned “I’m going to cum, baby, oh, going to cum soon.’

Becky moved her head faster.

‘Did you hear me?” I stuttered “I, I’m going to …Oh, yes!’

Becky closed her eyes as I pumped a huge load of hot cum into her mouth. She gulped it down greedily and sucked several bursts from my cock. I recovered as her lips gently massaged my ticklish organ, coaxing out as much jizm as she could. My breathing slowly returned to normal as I watched her clean up.

Looking up at me she smiled then quickly turned and scrambled into the gorilla lagoon. With a splash she slipped beneath the cold, clear, water. I watched her naked body slide across the bottom of the shallow pool until she reached a large smooth boulder at the center.

She rose up and pulled her wet hair from her face. Rivulets of water ran down her shoulders and over her firm round tits. Her nipples were large and brown and fully erect in the af
ternoon air. Long shadows ran across her firm stomach and framed the thick triangle of hair between her legs.

She smiled at me before climbing up onto the big flat rock. Once there she lay on her back and spread her knees wide apart. One hand stretched down and began to strum her slick cunt lips. I couldn’t believe my normally conservative, practical, Becky was laying naked in a public park playing with her pussy. I wasn’t about to complain though, and waded out to meet her on the rock.

I leaned over and kissed her on the lips but she began to gently guide my mouth down her body. My tongue moved lightly over her skin as she guided me to her navel. I moved my palm against her sex and she began grinding her clitoris against it.

Her hot juices flowed from her pussy in contrast to the cool wetness of her thighs. The smell of her arousal began to surround us as she pushed my mouth to the top of her soft bush. I couldn’t get enough of the sensuous smell of her.

I drifted towards her sex and sent my tongue dancing over her clitoris hood. I could feel the hard shaft under my tongue and delighted in the taste of her sexual excitement. She spread her legs wider, opening herself to me fully. I slid down to the opening of her vagina and inhaled the earthy scent of her wet pussy.

Pressing in, I plunged my tongue deep into her vagina and worked it vigorously in and out of her. Then, I moved back up to her clitoris sucking it into my hot mouth and letting my tongue have its way. When I thought she was about to come, I let go and slipped back to her hole. I plunged my tongue inside of her dripping wet pussy.

Her hips were going wild! She held her legs open and humped at my face. Her moans came in time with her illicit gyrations. I continued to pleasure her as she ground her pussy into my mouth.

Each time she was about to go over the edge I would slip away and tease her sensitive inner thigh. Several times she was so close she tried to reach down to bring herself off. She tried to press her fingers into the hot folds of her sex but I would push her away. Each time she would wail in frustration and each time I would bring her to a higher level of pleasure until she couldn’t take it any more.

“Please! Please!” She finally cried out “No more!”

I knew it was time that I brought her to orgasm, so I dragged my tongue back up to her clitoris and sucked it into my mouth again. While I did this I slowly eased two fingers, deep into her sopping wet pussy. I began fucking her with my fingers while sucking furiously on her clit.

”Yes! Yes! Yes!” She cried as she pumped her ass up and down against my fingers and tongue. Her firm breasts made slapping sounds as they rocked violently back and forth. Her face was scrunched into a look of the pure determination and almost painful need to cum.

Suddenly she pressed hard against me and arched her back. Her mouth opened as if to scream but only a series of high pitched monkey calls made it out. I felt violent contractions around my fingers and her hot pussy erupted like a volcano. Cum juice spilled out onto the rock and coated her mound with slick glittering love oil.

Her body twitched and her thighs squeezed my head as orgasm rolled over her like waves of rain in a tropical storm. Then she was still. Her breathing began to slow and she giggled in her bliss.

Reaching down she grabbed me by my hair and pulled me up to her mouth. She kissed me hard and we ran our tongues together. I knew that she could taste herself on my lips but this did not discourage her from licking my face. Cleaning her cum from my cheeks.

We held each other as the afternoon sun slid down the sky. Our breathing slowed and our bodies cooled in the lengthening shadows. I thought she was done but she had one more surprise. Pushing me aside she rose and stepped off the rock. As she waded back to shore I watched her slip through the shimmering water. The sight of her naked body made my cock twitch and I hoped to yet have a chance to play hide the banana.

“Where are you going?” I asked when she had reached the shore but she just smiled and darted up the sandy bank. At the top of the hill she plunged into a tropical thicket and I watched her bottom disappear into the thick foliage. Soon the bushes began to shake and she began making monkey sounds. I climbed down off the rock and hurried to follow her.

Stepping through the thicket I found her kneeling in the sand with her back to me. She had spread her knees wide apart and, on my arrival, leaned forward onto her elbows presenting herself to me, breasts hanging freely, back arched, lifting her ass up. She grunted like a chimp and wiggled her backside invitingly.

I got the hint and kneeled behind her to claim her as my mate. Gripping her swaying hips I teased her wet pussy by sliding my cockhead along its length. After a few strokes she reached back and guided my cock to the trail head of her hot passage. She pressed back against me and I was soon swallowed up. Her passage was slick with sweat and cum and I had no difficulty sliding up inside its dark channel.

“Oooh” we moaned in unison as I began moving in and out of her pussy, grinding my pelvis against her heart shaped ass. My cock deep inside, I could feel her heat and moisture as I rode her. I began pulling her hips so we’d move together. She really seemed to enjoy this and groaned as she arched her back. She pushed into me as I drove my cock repeatedly into her hot snatch. She became very vocal, howling as we fucked like wild animals. We were having hot monkey love in the middle of a zoo. Her burning pussy squeezed my cock with each thrust and I fucked her as hard and as fast as I could.

For her, the romance seemed to be over and the mating begun. She mewled like a mounted female animal in heat. She pushed back against my thrusting pelvis so that her ass slapped against me on each stroke, fulfilling a primal need to get my cock as close to her womb as possible. We pushed and pulled, fucking hard, until the heat of our bodies created a slick coating of sweat over our skin. She groaned, and shuddered, as she came over and over.

Then she screamed, ‘Oh, do it! Do it now!’

My own climax rapidly approaching I wanted to send her over the edge so I moved one hand over her butt and pushed a fingertip into the tight ring of her asshole. She squealed and her pussy spasmed around my cock. This was all I could take. I thrust deep and let loose, what felt like, a gallon of cum that had been building up inside my balls. The powerful torrent rushed into her most intimate membranes and sent her over the edge. Her knees collapsed and she fainted onto the sand taking me with her.

My orgasm caused me to shake and pound against her even as we fell. On the ground I landed on top of her and continued fucking until my balls were empty. Even then, pumping through several jerking aftershocks. Until at last I was empty and I lay still against her, exhausted.

When I opened my eyes she was smiling and I was reminded of how much I loved her. Even covered in sweat and sand, her hair soaked and wild, she was beautiful.

“You ok?” I asked.

“Yea. You?” She responded.

“Never better” I said

“I’m hungry,” she said as she always did after we had great sex. “Lets get cleaned up and go get something to eat.”

“Ok” I replied and we slowly drew ourselves out of our embrace, my manhood slipping from her softness. I felt like Tarzan as we strolled, hand in hand, down to the lagoon to rinse off. The Gorillas were returned soon after that and we didn’t get to do it again. But our frolic in their habitat gave us more than just memories of hot sex. A few weeks later Becky found that she was pregnant. That was almost three years ago and we now have a child we’ve nicknamed “Monkey Boy.”

Some folks think it is because he climbed out of his crib almost the moment we put him into it.
Others think it’s because he can scale anything he can get a grip on, and a few think it’s because he is as curious as Curious George. But we know better don’t we.

FIN

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I dried off and dressed. Black slacks, a shirt with buttons, if there were belts and shoes I might have looked good enough to serve coffee in an office. The girls fared better. They had dresses, blouses, attempts at class. There were no laces or sashes by which we could asphyxiate ourselves. “I thought black guys were supposed to be really big,” Marin did not need to enunciate that. She was saying, “Oh, he’s just another Dean.” An under the breath mumble, that’s all it would’ve taken....

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Monkey WrenchChapter 30

I walked out of my bedroom right into the cross face slap of my sister. Her skinny little arms lacked the space alien granted muscle. Thankfully. “Zoë!” Mom shouted as I staggered out of surprise not injury. “What is wrong with you?” “It’s OK, Mom,” my sister threw her hair and stalked off to the bathroom, “He already apologized for it.” “Then why did you hit me!” I whimpered manfully. Mom rushed over to me. “Is it over? Do you want me to punish her?” She asked. “No Mom,” I smiled as I...

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Monkey WrenchChapter 31

“-ke up! Wake up! Wake up!” I grabbed the hands that were slapping my face. I opened my eyes to sharp pain. My cheeks were sore but my ass was throbbing. I blinked hard. That green light was hell. “Oh, thank God!” I was tackled in a hug from the side. I let go of Renée’s hands and stroked Pat’s hair. Xiomara hurried over. I got to my feet. It felt like I weighed thirty pounds less. I landed right in front of Xiomara. “OK, hi girls. Good morning.” I said, blinking and shielding my eyes. The...

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Monkey WrenchChapter 32

“Oh God!” Pat worried. “Should we do what it says? Should we all go back?” “No.” I answered firmly. Xiomara nodded with a grim frown. “Why not?” Vanessa worried. “We can’t face a bunch of aliens who kidnapped all of us! That’s insane! We should do what we’re told.” “I’m not sending Zoë back. I’m not giving up my family. On my girls.” I shook my head. “What else Xiomara?” “I’ll see.” She asked and hit the down key. The screen on the left kept up its warning. The second screen showed data,...

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Monkey WrenchChapter 33

Pat’s naked wet butt slipped across the monitor and she fell right onto the floor. Andrea was the only one of us not laughing, Pat included. Andrea smiled as she helped Pat back to her feet. The Chinese girl gave me an incredulous look. “You both got naked out here.” She shook her head. She reached over and picked a flake off of my shoulder. “Seems you’ll have to stay in the puddle not to get the black stuff all over you. Yes, I know it’s orange, Pat.” “Oh,” Frowned the redhead as she was...

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Monkey WrenchChapter 36

I woke up chilled, wet, and green. I couldn’t help but grin. This is where I wanted to be. My stomach sank. I had girls fighting over me right now back home. The fights here were more like sisters or friends. I didn’t want to see that need in Connie’s eyes to tear down Suzi so I’d only see Renee. No, I preferred to be in the disgusting greenlit sticky flaked nightmare trillions of miles from Earth. I rocketed up to my feet to the surprised screams of no longer dozing girls. Renee was at me...

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Monkey WrenchChapter 37

I was hurt but not injured. I rolled my shoulders and stretched out my arms as I climbed to my feet. “Hello! Xiomara! Girls!” I shouted up but I knew there had been at least two floors below me when my grip had slipped. The air cut apart noise long before it could reach them. “Shit.” I felt around and assured myself that I was still in the little outcropping off the path. I was and I wasn’t. I was in the half octagon that was the indent but the hallway ran into it as a dead end, not...

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Monkey WrenchChapter 38

I rubbed Pat’s hair and head hard. Shampoo suds bubbled over my fingers, down her bangs, and off her chin. She was laughing and sputtering out the shower spray. Xiomara scrubbed off my back. Andrea reached for my cock. I smiled at her and shook my head. “Your sister said you needed it.” She worried. I kissed her nose. “I do need it and I’m glad you’re eager to do it.” She was with an excuse and someone else to blame. “But I’m not giving Reggie more of a show then he has to get. Later, we’ll...

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Monkey WrenchChapter 39

“There you are!” Zoë was naked. Everyone was naked. Elizabeth and Andrea grabbed me and dragged me to left shower. I had always used right shower. Lockerside shower. They immediately started pulling off my clothes. “What’s going on, Zo?” “Two days left.” She put up her hands, kinked her wrists, cocked her hips, flashed her smile. “New dress code. What do you think?” “I like it.” Connie said as soon as Renée whipped off her top. “You’re not naked with that orange shit on you.” Pat said...

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Monkey WrenchChapter 40

I reached over and grabbed my phone from the night table. Renée? Goddammit. Did I get pulled out of-- My erection was just a morning wood. I was glad I hadn’t sprayed everywhere. Groggily, I found and answered the phone. I heard Dad muttering as he walked past my door. “Who’s calling those kids at ten to seven?” He muttered “Girls for Dean it seems.” Mom said judgmentally. “Dean!” Renée shouted in my ear. She immediately followed up with, “Sorry Dad. Didn’t mean to wake you. Uh, Connie....

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Monkey on Her BackChapter 1

"Please Johnny, please darling, I'll pay you back" She looked awful, sunken eyes in a thin face, loose teeth, scabs that she'd picked at in her frustration. "Mum" I said softly, "I'm not giving you money so you can kill yourself, I'm just not" "It's only a little fix baby" she pleaded, "Please Johnny, I need it" I was almost in tears myself at her plight, I was seventeen, a week from my eighteenth birthday and I was watching my mother kill herself right in front of my...

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Monkey on Her BackChapter 2

"Don't try to speak darling" I looked dumbly at my mother and in spite of her words, I tried to open my mouth. Nothing would work though, my mouth just refused to obey my brain, mum obviously saw the distress in my eyes and reached over to take my hand, "Stay still Johnny" she said, her voice threatening to break, "You've got a broken jaw, it's been wired up" Even turning slightly to look at her hurt me, my neck muscles protested, even my shoulders hurt, I made a writing gesture...

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Monkey on Her BackChapter 3

It was mid afternoon the following day before I woke up again, I lay for a minute or two whilst trying to focus my mind on what we'd done and almost automatically my hand went down to my groin as I recalled her squirming under me shouting at me to fuck her, ram it in harder and all the many other things she'd said. I was quite apprehensive as I pulled on my shorts and went downstairs, but when I entered the kitchen, I knew my apprehension was misplaced, she was standing at the ironing...

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Monkey on Her BackChapter 4

It was a great night, mum looked fabulous in a short, lightweight summer dress, one of those wrap over things that showed rather a lot of her lovely legs when she sat down, her breasts were getting their fullness back too and it showed by the way they jiggled as she walked. "I wonder how many of these women were dressed by their son" she whispered as we stood at the bar waiting for our drinks, she smelled wonderful and I longed to kiss her neck, to nuzzle my mouth into her flesh, to taste...

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Monkey on Her BackChapter 5

I awoke the next morning alone in bed and wondered about a repeat performance, but she wasn't even downstairs, then propped up on the kitchen table, I saw a note, Darling, I've nipped out on an errand, ring me on my mobile when you get up, love mum xxxxx. "Hi darling" she said as soon as I rang, "I left you to sleep, I think I wore you out last night" "I'm ready for more mum, anytime you are" "Ooh yes please" she laughed, "Why don't you shower and drive into town, I'll meet...

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Monkey on Her BackChapter 6

We spent a long night out in the garden fucking and sucking each other, but by far the sexiest moments were those when I watched mum and Ginny trying to out do each other in turning me on, it was late when we staggered up to bed, but even then they hadn't finished with me. Mum reached for me and rolled on top of me whilst Ginny inserted my shaft into mum's warm sex and when I came for the last time that night, mum squatted on her face and allowed my creamy cum to trickle out into her...

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MonkeyChapter 3

The last few months were going down hill for Mum and Dad, the old man was screwing around again and Mum was talking the big 'D' word. I arrived home from my casual job to see a military staff car parked in the driveway, "looks like the old man's got a promotion" I mused. As I entered the lounge room I was met by one of Dad's colleagues. Matt and Dad had served together in many conflicts and were best mates, His wife Sally and Mum were close friends before a heart attack took her. He...

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MonkeyChapter 4

Back at the bus Mum said she had first dibs at the shower. Although it was a bit primitive, the one in the bus did quite a good job. "OK I'll go over to the ablution block and have mine there" I said. One of the down sides of having fur was when you swim in salt water it leaves it sticky plus gritty from the sand, so I was definitely in need of a shower. I needed plenty of shampoo to bring the fur back to its normal glossy look. I was just about to leave the shower block when a man bumped...

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MonkeyChapter 5

After Matt had left we started to pack up the bus in readiness to return home. I switched the radio on to get the latest news; there was a segment about the 'murder victim'. The police had done a DNA test to see if he was on their records, he wasn't, but his DNA had shown up in no less than five rape case samples taken from his victims, he was a wanted man, they thought it was another rape attempt gone wrong. Jeeze they get things right occasionally. This was a great relief to Mum and...

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A Tale of Two Lovebirds

Our story begins with a recent refurbishment of a local theater. The local tabloids had done recent articles on the theater: when it was first constructed, its passings of ownership, and its slow decay with the poor economic times. Our two lovebirds had first fallen in love at this theater. They had been following these news articles with building interest as the week passed, for these articles were the build up to the first show of the refurbished theater. The two lovebirds had made a date of...

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Lovejoy

CHAPTER 1 _____________________ Beau Lovejoy was pretty much a nerd when he was young. He loved to read, and he was completely addicted to comic books, but anything that wasn't grounded in reality would do. He was always lost in some fantasy or another, and the real world seemed rather mundane in comparison. At least, it did until he discovered something even more facinating. Women. When he was a boy, he found girls annoying, and he actually tried to...

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Monkeys PenisChapter 7 The Python of Love

Lydia was dreaming about work. David Gillespy, the attorney that had originally hired her at the law office, had recently hired a young oriental tart named Min Li. Lydia did an excellent job, precise and rapid, and really did not need any more help. Certainly not from a girl that she considered nothing more than eye candy for the men in the office. They were careful, being lawyers, but Lydia could still see that they just wanted a pretty young thing that would smile and bat her eyes for...

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Crimson Clover

EPISODE IVCrimson & CloverWe decide for our anniversary to go for a ride in the country, having a picnic lunch packed with a bottle of red table wine & a blanket. Just the two of us this time. We drove for quite some time, until we drove way out into the boonies, big time! We spotted this huge field of clover growing on the right side of the country road, so we found a dirt road leading into it. Bob's road, I presumed? Ha ha. Driving in just far enough not to be spotted from the road,...

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Monkeys PenisChapter 2 Motherhood Made Easy

David hurriedly re-dressed and returned to the living room, where he found his mother lucid and sitting in the chair he had left her in, but not wearing her robe. Instead, she word a black thong bikini, a sheer black mesh top, sheer black stockings, a silver-studded black choker and black five inch heels. "Hi, baby," she sighed. "Mom?!" David squeaked. She waved her hand in front of her, and David saw that her nails were at least two inches long and coated in cherry red polish. "In...

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Monkeys PenisChapter 3 Ye Failed Knight

David awoke to find himself sitting, naked, in the living room chair. "What?!" He looked up to see Paul smiling at him. "What the fuck have you done to me, Paul?" "You're going to participate in a little experiment, David." "What have you DONE to me?!" David tried to stand up and beat the shit out of the sneering bastard; tried to stand and just punch him; just tried to stand. His muscles were leaden, exhausted, ignoring every command he sent them. "What have you done, you...

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Monkeys PenisChapter 4 Sons and Daughters

Three hours later, David was in his room with the door shut, all the Playboys and Penthouses that he owned on the bed and opened wide as he fumbled at his crotch, trying hard (pun intended) to get an erection. He wore no pants, but had a flannel shirt buttoned up the front -- he'd rather not look at his own chest right now. David jumped, startled, as the door swung open and Lydia stepped in, wearing only a sheer blue nightie and blue high heels. David scrambled to sweep all the magazines to...

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Monkeys PenisChapter 5 Incontinence of the Mouth

Patricia Mulholland pulled her car into the Moreno's driveway. David Moreno was a student in one of her English seminars, but he had been absent today. Normally she didn't personally deliver assignments to students that missed class, but this just seemed appropriate to do today for some reason. She walked up to the front door and knocked. As she waited, she reached up and adjusted the position of her bra in front. Paul Spellman, another student in her English class, answered the door,...

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Monkeys PenisChapter 6 Fuck Bunny

"I wonder who that could be," Paul mused, then walked to the front window and looked out. "Why, it's your girlfriend, David." "Katie?!" David sprang suddenly to her feet and almost got slapped in the face by her own boob. "She can't see me like this!" she squeaked, scampered to the coat closet, and hid inside. "You too, Lydia. She'll certainly notice that there's something... different... about you!" Lydia pressed her chest forward. "Do you think my breasts will intimidate...

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Monkeys PenisChapter 8 FemDom or FemDumb

Annoyed at the interruption, Lydia opened the front door. "Yes?" Katie, David's girlfriend, stood there, smiling. "Is he here? Is David here?" she asked excitedly. "Come back in the morning," Lydia said and started to shut the door. Katie pushed the door back open, though. "I asked if David is here, Ms Moreno. I expect an answer." Lydia raised an eyebrow at the young woman's pushiness. "Yes, he is here. But, no, he is not going to talk to some little hussy in the middle of the...

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Monkeys PenisChapter 9 Nesting Indistinct

"What?" Katie shook her head. A moment ago, she had been tonguing heavenly pecker nectar off Ms Moreno's chest. Now she was in a tall glass cubicle slowly filling with water. Paul was piled naked against the side of the cubicle, pressing his face and hands against the glass, repeating, "But my love! My love!" David stood beside his mother, sporting a four foot erection, looking at Katie. "What? What did you do, David?" David shrugged. "I don't know. I just wished to find out the...

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