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A Kanker gets her man (Part 3)

“There. The perfect décor.”
Double D puts a rose in a placed vase dead center on his kitchen table, which goes with two mouth-watering gourmet dinners placed on each end. With his parents off on a business trip, he’s decided to jump into dangerous waters and actually pursue a relationship with the woman he once sought to avoid at all costs…Marie Kanker. A quick jaunt online gave him the idea of starting off with a romantic dinner, one that he hopes will calm the feisty Kanker and possibly corral her hormones, though he’s not holding his breath.
“This is the perfect setting for a night of amore.” He says, pleased with the romantic setup of the table. “I’ve even brought out the paper plates, to save mother’s good china should Marie feel amorous this night.”
He takes a step back and admires the setup he’s produced. But the admiration is short-lived as the backdoor to his kitchen is kicked wide open, and Eddy steps into the room. “Break out the party favors, sock-head!” He yells as he makes a beeline to the table and chomps down at the food on one plate, which upsets Double D.
“Eddy!” He says, walking over to the table and sitting down across from him. “Cut that out! I’ll have you know that I cooked this special meat for Marie!”
Eddy does indeed stop after he hears that, but the food on his place is virtually gone so it makes no difference. “Yeah, yeah!” He says. “You know, just cause you’re dating her doesn’t mean you have to feed her.”
“It’s called being romantic, Eddy.” Double D tells him.
“No, it’s called being a patsy!” Eddy counters, jumping to his feet and pointing at Edd. “You’re letting that Kanker make you soft! Soon you’ll be holding hands with her and making up pet names like Lumpy does!” He calms down and sits back down before inquiring about Ed. “He’s still on vacation in that canyon, ain’t he?”
Double D nods his head yes. Ed left with his family for a short vacation, and snuck May along with him. They haven’t heard from him since. “I hope he’s able to bring back some photos of that Canyon.” Edd says. “I’m interested to see if any natural changes have occurred to that landmark.”
Eddy just sighs and drops his head to the table. “I can’t believe you made me sign that stupid contract for no parties here.”
Edd cracks a subtle grin upon hearing that. Knowing his parents were going out of town, he made sure Eddy’s plans didn’t result in the destruction of his property. “Well why don’t you just throw a soirée at your own abode?” He asks.
“Are you bonkers?” Eddy responds. “When my mom & dad when to visit my dumb brother, they told me no parties or I’ll be moved in the basement. And I just got into my brother’s room! Which reminds me…” Eddy pauses as he pulls what looks to be a folded up blueprint sheet out of his pocket, clears the table of every item and spreads the sheet out over it. “I’ve just finished my Greatest Scam Yet!”
Double D sighs, knowing that there’s no way he can talk Eddy out of this. “What is it this time?”
“It’s perfect!” Eddy boasts, before explaining. “First, we…” Suddenly, the kitchen lights begin to flicker for a moment, before going completely dark, leaving Double D & Eddy in that state. “What the hell?”
“It appears we are in the midst of a power outage.” Double D remarks. “We must see if this has affected the neighborhood.”
With that, he stands up from the table and heads out of the backdoor, followed behind by Eddy, who folds his blueprints up into his pocket. As they walk outside, they can see that in fact the entire neighborhood is experiencing a power loss. The cul-de-sac residents also walk out of their houses, namely Nazz, Kevin, Rolf, Johnny and Plank.
“Aw man, another blackout?” Nazz says, standing on the sidewalk wearing an old baby T-shirt, her tight, short school gym shorts and thigh-high sweat socks. Needless to say it’s a wardrobe that’s eye capturing, even in the darkness. It more than gets Double D & Eddy’s attention, as they drop their jaws in awe of her sexiness.
“Mind not gawking so hard, dorks?” Kevin snipes at them, which breaks their gaze.
“Uh, of course.” Double D answers, snapping out of it. “I believe we need to pay a visit to the neighborhood generator in order to reach the center of this conundrum.” Unfortunately, that statement more than confuses Johnny & Rolf, at least until Eddy translates.
“He means we need to reset the switches to get the lights back on.” He translates, which they understand.
“In that case, Rolf offers the assistance of his mighty pork warriors to journey with the Greedy & Know-it-all Ed boys!” Rolf says. From what they gather, loosely translated, Rolf is offering his pigs to go with the Eds.
“Uh, that’s perfectly alright, Rolf.” Double D says. “Let’s go, Eddy.”
The two make their way towards the generator as everyone else turns and heads back into their homes. Unbeknownst to the two Eds though, two pairs of eyes watch them from afar. More specifically, eyes that come from a certain Trailer in the Park n’ Flush Trailer Park. Through binoculars, both Marie & Lee Kanker watch their respective targets almost as if they’re on stakeout.
“They’re making their way to the generator, Lee.” Marie says.
“I see, I see.” Lee replies. “Time to start part 2 of my plan! You know what to do, right?”
“Yeah, yeah.” Marie tells her, putting down her binoculars. “A gal never forgets. It’s like riding a bike.”
“Or taking one.” Lee says, as she also puts down her binoculars. The two then reach over and grab black velvet bags that seem to be filled with various tools. Snickering & giggling, they leave the comfort of their Trailer and make their way, sneakily, towards the cul-de-sac.
At that moment, Double D & Eddy reach a tall telephone poll and approach the neighborhood generator that resides at its base. As Double D inspects the generator switches, Eddy occupies his mind with thoughts of Nazz in her nightwear…and what he would do to her.
“Aw, man! Did you see what she was wearing?” He says. “I would SO hit that until I couldn’t walk!”
“Eddy, do you mind not discussing Nazz as if she were some sex object?” Double D asks annoyed.
“Quit your griping, sock head.” Eddy counters. “Besides, it’s not like you and that Kanker don’t get down & dirty every time she even looks at you.”
“That is far from the truth, Eddy!” Double D tells him. “When Marie & I come together, we make beautiful, passionate love and hold each other closely afterwards.” He looks back at Eddy to find him shooting off a look of disbelief. Double D was never a good liar. “OK, she rides me like a mechanical bull. But still…”
Double D flicks a switch in the generator box and, in an instant, every light to every house in the cul-de-sac comes back on. He starts to feel a strong sense of pride over the work that he’s done, but it fades quickly with what comes next.
“WHAT THE HELL, MAN???” The two Eds can here Kevin’s voice loud and clear, and he doesn’t sound happy. “SOMEONE STOLE MY STUFF!!!”
“ME TOO!!!” Nazz yells from inside of her house.
“PLANK TOO!!!” Johnny yells. Intrigued & worried about this development, Double D quickly rushes back towards the cul-de-sac, as Eddy hangs behind, feeling a sense of déjà vu.
“Wait just a second…this is almost like…”
“Come on, Eddy!” Double D says, grabbing his wrist and pulling him along. The two run back into the center of the cul-de-sac, where they’re greeted an angry Kevin and the rest of the neighborhood
“I knew this power outage was part of that dork’s plan!” He accuses, pointing to Eddy. “They probably want to steal our stuff, and then sell it back to us saying it’s new!”
“HEY!!!” Eddy takes exception to that and storms towards Kevin before Double D steps between them.
“Gentlemen, please!” He says. “Kevin, there’s no way Eddy could’ve possibly stolen any of your items. He was with me when we activated power.”
“Yeah, ya probably got the big dork in hiding so he can do all the work.” Kevin counters.
“Lumpy’s on vacation!” Eddy snaps at him. “And for your information, it’s someone else who’s the thief!”
“And why should we believe you?” Kevin asks.
“Because it’s MY PLA…uh, it…is my place to…help you guys catch the ones who’re behind this!” Eddy says, quickly saving himself from self-incrimination.
“Whatever.” Kevin says, turning his back on him as Eddy turns to his neighbors.
“OK, you guys check this side of the cul-de-sac, me and the brainiac will check over here!” He says.
“If we’re gonna be looking around, I better put on something else.” Nazz says, before retreating back into her house. Rolf, Johnny and Plank team up to search the south end of the cul-de-sac, while Edd & Eddy investigate the north end. Kevin, not feeling like teaming up, searches the east end himself. As they journey behind the houses, Double D starts to praise Eddy’s helpfulness and leadership.
“I’m proud of you, Eddy.” He says. “You’ve made astounding strides to help your fellow man and…”
“We’re not really gonna search, sock head!” Eddy tells him.
“I should’ve known.” Double D responds flatly. “Mind telling me what we are doing? Eddy?”
Edd looks over at his friend and spots the vacant yet joyous stare in his eyes. He’s about to question what could gather so much of his attention when he notices movement out the corner of his eye. Turning towards it, Double D begins to understand completely. They’re right behind Nazz’s house, with a perfect view of her bedroom…where she’s currently undressing.
“Oh, my…” Double D utters, in complete shock. He can see every inch & every curve of her body as she sheds her nightwear in favor of something more street appropriate. Currently topless, she walks over to her closet in search of a black T-shirt. Double D’s eyes become fixated on her breasts, which are almost identical to Marie Kanker’s. Needless to say, it causes his pants to become tighter. Nazz emerges from the closet with one in hand and Edd freezes in place. It just occurred to him that he’s easily in her view, and if she turns to see him, he would be forever branded the neighborhood pervert, killing any chance of continuing a friendship with her. But as she does turn towards her window, he feels a hand grab his shoulder and sharply pull him down to the ground. Eddy has just saved Double D from a lifetime of ridicule & embarrassment.
“Thank you, Eddy.” He whispers. “I don’t know what I was thinking.”
“You were thinking the same thing I was.” Eddy replies. “MAN, SHE’S HOT!!!”
They notice that Nazz’s bedroom light has been turned off. Deeming it safe, they rise back to their feet. “I’ve really done it now.” Double D says, panic setting in. “I’m a voyeur! A peeping tom! I’ve crossed the line of decency!”
“Calm down, brainiac!” Eddy tells him. “We got bigger things to worry about.”
“Pray tell what, Eddy?” Double D asks.
“Someone’s using my plan!” Eddy reveals. “I don’t know how, but some jerk’s hijacked my greatest scheme, right down to the letter. It was all on that blueprint I showed you earlier! I planned to use a blackout as a cover to steal everyone’s stuff! Then, I would high-tail it to Rolf’s house and…”
“MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!”
The sound of a cow bellowing interrupts Eddy and gets both of their attention. The two of them look out from behind Nazz’s house to see Rolf’s farm animals now running rampant through the cul-de-sac. Rolf frantically chases after them along with Johnny, as Eddy becomes even more furious.
“IT’S HAPPENING!!!” He says. “Someone’s using my plan! I gotta cut them off before the next part!”
“EDDY, WAIT!!!” Double D’s call is to no use. Eddy comes out of hiding and quickly joins the melee on the streets. Rolf spots him and thinks he’s coming to help coral the animals, but is proven wrong when Eddy tackles a pig, then starts riding it down the street, towards Kevin’s house.
“What is going on here?” Double D asks himself. Before he can think of an answer, a ringing comes from inside of his pocket. He pulls out a cell phone and answers the call. “Hello?”
“ECHO!!!”
Double D pulls the phone away from him, caught off guard by that scream. The voice on the other end is loud enough to shatter eardrums…and also very familiar. “Uh, Ed? You’re supposed to yell that into the Canyon.” He says, putting the cell back to his ear. He can hear Ed’s trademark chuckle on the other end, along with May’s faint giggle. “I take it you’re enjoying your time on vacation.”
“They have a restaurant that serves gravy, Double D!” Ed tells him.
“Well, at least you’re not here to make things worse.” Double D utters under his breath. He’s about to ask more about Ed’s vacation when he hears May’s voice on the other end.
“Make sure you don’t tell him about the plan, honey.” She tells Ed, which captures Double D’s interest.
“Plan, what plan?” He asks.
“Uh…NOTHING!” Ed yells through the phone, giving Double D’s eardrums another quake. “Just remember, no hanky-panky until you finished your chores!”
Click. Double D hears Ed hanging up on his end, and is left wondering just what Ed meant, and what plan is going on. “This almost has the makings of a highly covert operation.” He says to himself, as his brain goes into motion. “And exactly what did May mean by ‘not revealing the plan’?” It takes less that 2 seconds, but Double D begins to figure it out. “Wait…Eddy said that his blueprint was a plan, his greatest scheme. That must be what May was referring to! But…it’s not like a Kanker to have interest in get-rich-quick schemes, especially ones of Eddy’s caliber. But it must be Lee & Marie putting Eddy’s plan into motion. Could it be…is it possible that there could be an ulterior motive to their actions? But what? What could they possibly want with Eddy that—!” And it hits him, as hard as Ed charging forward to get his hands on free gravy and buttered toast. “It’s Lee. This must be part of her plot! May has Ed, Marie has obtained yours truly…and now the Kankers are looking to complete the trio. I must warn him. EDDY!!!”
He starts to rush off in the direction that Eddy went, until he feels a pair of eyes watching from behind. It’s an eerie, yet very familiar feeling, which causes him to gulp in nervousness. He knows who’s watching him, and knows there’s little to no escape. But still he tries, faking a move around the corner before trying to make a break for it the long way. He gets one step before a slender, sexy figure leaps out from the darkness and traps him against the side of Nazz’s house. With an arm bordering him in on each side, Double D looks forward to see his stalker…Marie Kanker.
“Hello, lover.” She says with a seductive grin.
“Marie…such a pleasant surprise.” Double D tells her, wearing a nervous grin. “I…was just off on a late night stroll…”
“I heard what you said.” Marie reveals, which makes Double D even more nervous. “I told Lee you would figure it out first. My man is the smartest one.”
“Thank you.” He says, still wary of the situation but gaining confidence. “But…be that as it may…Eddy deserves to know of this plot, and as his friend, I must tell him.”
Marie turns her head away, looking disappointed. “Yeah, I guess you’re right. Or, you could do something much better.”
“I could?” Double D asks, confused. “What?”
“Me!”
In a flash, Double D feels his lips smothered by Marie’s, and his chest smothered by her heaving breasts. “I walked right into that one.” He thinks. “Which now…I think isn’t such a bad thing.” Feeling peer pressure from her lips, he wraps his arms around Marie’s hips, and embraces her. But Marie wants them elsewhere, as she moves his hands lower, onto her ass. The action heats up between the two as not only does Marie sample Double D’s tongue, but she reaches down and unbuckles his pants. She then slides her hand into his boxers and starts jerking ‘little Edd’, a move which shocks Double D enough for him to break the kiss.
“Marie, have you lost all control?” He asks.
“What? You can do me, too!” She responds, moving his hand into her pants & white panties. The feeling of his fingertips against her bare snatch is almost enough to give him a nosebleed, but it’s exhilarating to him as well. And it’s that exhilaration that causes him to move his fingers slowly, rubbing her snatch as she strokes his manhood.
“Now you’re getting into it.” She says, before injecting her tongue back into his mouth. The combination of this foreplay action nearly sends Double D’s sensors into overload. Marie is doing everything to show that she wants it right here & now, and he’s very close to giving her what she wants. But a familiar voice changes his mind.
“Hey Double D, is that you?”
Johnny’s voice comes from around the corner of the house, and it causes Edd’s heart to skip a beat. No one but Ed & Eddy knows about his newfound relationship with Marie, and he’s hesitant to reveal it for fear of not knowing their reaction. Instinctively, he pushes Marie away, but she fights to reattach her lips to his. “Uh, yes Johnny. It’s me.”
Johnny falls back and leans against the side of Nazz’s house, with Plank in hand. He’s completely unaware that 5 feet away around the corner, Marie is still trying to jump into Edd’s pants. “Plank thought he heard someone familiar.” Johnny says. “Boy, this has been one helluva night, huh Double D?”
Edd’s about to answer when Marie achieves success, pressing her lips to his in another wet kiss. Frantically, he pushes her back to get some breathing space. “Yeah, it has been one for memories.” He answers, as a strange yet good sensation comes across him. He looks back at Marie and notices his mistake…he pushed her away by her breasts. The impromptu grope only serves to make her hotter, as she bum rushes his lips again, wrapping her arms around him along with one leg.
“Do ya think we’ll find the robber who stole all that stuff?” Johnny asks.
It takes all of his strength, but Double D’s able to push her away a few inches, just far enough to talk. “I…am sure…the culprits…will be discovered…soon!”
Johnny puts his 2×4 friend to his ear and ‘listens’ up. “Plank thinks you’re right, Double D. Well, back to the search. See ya!”
Johnny pushes himself off the wall and walks off towards the cul-de-sac, leaving the two lovers alone. “That Johnny’s one donut short of a baker’s dozen.” Marie says.
Double D is about to correct her, when he realizes that he’s in agreement. “Actually, that’s an accurate description of-MMMMPPHHHHHH!!!”
Edd’s caught off guard again as the lip-lock resumes. Slowly, he starts to succumb to Marie and her amorous ways, especially since the coast is clear…or so he thought.
“Double D? Are you back there?”
This time the voice belongs to Nazz, and it causes Ed’s heart to sink like the Titanic. He musters up whatever strength is left and forces Marie away from his lips yet again. “Uh…yes. Just investigating the lawn for any clues as to who could’ve burgled the houses.”
Marie becomes fed up with being pushed away from Double D’s lips, and switches her focus. She slowly moves down Edd’s body, squatting down right in front of him. From there she starts pulling down his pants, which causes Double D to latch onto them, desperately holding them up.
“It’s a beautiful night out here.” Nazz says.
“Y-y-yes, I agree.” Edd replies, before losing the battle with Marie. With his pants down, Marie has him prone and ready. Tugging down his boxers, she quickly grabs hold of his hardening member and gobbles it. The feel of her warm, wet mouth forces Double D to cover his own mouth, muffling all grunts & moans that come out. But they’re still loud enough for Nazz to hear.
“Hey, you OK dude?” She asks.
“I’m…fine…” Double D struggles out as Marie continues to give him good mouth treatment.
“OK.” Nazz replies. “Hey, I know you take a lot of crap from Kevin and stuff…”
As Nazz continues so does Marie, licking & sucking Double D’s Cock with enhanced desire. She takes it out of her mouth and replaces it with his balls while jerking & stroking the shaft. Double D is left unable to from this, and things only escalate as Marie’s nipples become hard and rub against his thighs. Surprisingly though, the two are still able to listen to Nazz & her words.
“…But you really are cool around here, Double D. I mean, that brain of yours has helped us out a lot of times, and I just wanted to say thanks. Well, better get back to looking. See ya around!”
Nazz turns and leaves the two to their lonesome again, and in the nick of time. Marie has just engulfed Edd’s manhood again and is working overtime on it. Double D grits his teeth, as he feels her sucking him closer & closer to his limit.
“OH MOTHER OF CREATION, I’M ABOUT TO ERUPT!!!”
And he does, letting loose a hot dose of cum right in Marie’s face. He also involuntarily spurts onto her black shirt, which she could care less about as she uses said shirt to wipe the man-juice off her face. Edd tries to apologize for his actions when he notices Marie staring at Nazz walking away. Or to be more precise, Nazz’s ass walking away.
“Maybe we should ask her to join in with us next time.” She suggests.
But that very suggestion sets off a thought in young Edd’s mind. The thought is of a three-way involving Marie & Nazz. He’s heard stories about it, and ever perused through Eddy’s magazines about it before turning away in embarrassment. Without a doubt the idea is exciting to him, so much so that he pulls Marie close for a passionate kiss, surprising & exciting her at the same time. It lasts 10 seconds before he pushes her away, and notices her lit up eyes & smile.
“YEAH! That’s more like it, stud!” She tells him. But as she goes in for more, Double D keeps her at bay.
“Wait! We can’t do it here!” He says. “It’s unsanitary!”
“Then let’s take this party to your house!” She counters, grabbing his hand and pulling him along the way. He can barely keep his pants up as they traverse behind the houses around the cul-de-sac, journeying towards Edd’s home. They stop about to houses away, behind Kevin’s house, as the commotion made by Eddy’s hog riding nears. Luckily it passes the front of the house and doesn’t expose them. Once the commotion fades, Marie makes a mad sprint for Double D’s house, pulling him along behind. Once there, Edd leans against the back door of his house, trying to catch his breath as Marie takes this moment to apply the trademark Kanker lipstick to her lips.
“Well, it appears that we’ve made it unseen and—OOOOMPHHH!!!”
An open mouth kiss prevents him from catching more breath as Marie tackles him into his home. With her arms locked around him in a vice grip, she peppers him with kisses all over his face. Double D tries to make the best of this situation as he notices the prepared dining table meant for the two.
“OK, this can be a positive.” He thinks. “We can finally have a quiet, candle-lit…”
CRAAAASH!!! The dining table is left in ruins due to their constant maneuvering around the kitchen. The Kanker attack leads into the Living Room, where Double D loses his balance and falls onto the couch, with Marie on top of him. She punctuates her lipstick kisses with a wet one on the lips, before pulling back and breaking it.
“Let’s get this party rockin’!” She says, pulling off her tight black T-shirt. As she tosses it aside though, Double D notices an item wedged between her firm breasts…a dildo. Instantly, he begins to have bad thoughts about her intentions on its use, due to the smut that comes in through his Spam E-Mail filter.
“Marie?” He asks nervously, pointing at it. “Is that…intended for me?”
Marie looks down at the dildo, then grins at her beau. “No, silly!” She tells him. “I brought it here so I can have something for my ass when we fuck.”
Even though Edd & Marie have been together for some months, he’s still shocked to the core upon hearing her say that. So shocked he doesn’t pay attention to her climbing off of him, standing up and taking off her tight jeans.
“She’s…into…anal intercourse?” He thinks to himself. “She just might be the most amorous woman I’ve ever met.”
Edd snaps out of his thought process when he notices Marie letting her black panties slide down to her ankles. She steps out of them and climbs back on top of Double D, dildo in hand. Straddling him, she grabs hold of his stiff pipe with her left hand while putting the dildo into her mouth. As she slides down onto his thick manhood, she lets out a muffled moan. Double D finds himself looking up at her in amazement as she works the dildo in her mouth.
“My word, as impossible as it may seem, I think I’m even more aroused than ever.”
Marie moves her hips up & down slowly, which makes Edd react by placing one hand on her hips, and the other groping her breasts. She continues to ‘lubricate’ the dildo in her mouth as Edd mimics her movements. He drives into her deeply, well experienced in how Marie likes it. His hand fondles her breasts and gently pinches her nipples, adding more excitement to the moment. This wasn’t the idea spot Double D chose for a night of tender love-making, but a hot night of couch sex is far from a disappointment for him. He begins to work up a sweat from his thrusts, which have increased moderately in speed, as Marie finally pulls the dildo from her mouth. She & Double D take a look at it, glistening with Marie’s saliva.
“Oh yeah, it’s ready.” She says, before handing it to Double D. “Now stick it in me, baby!”
Edd hesitantly takes the dildo and moves it towards her rear. “O-OK…if you say so…” His hesitance is due to possibility of hurting her, so he slowly brings it to her rear cheeks before pushing forward. As inch by inch ventures into her, she grabs hold of Edd’s t-shirt and grips it tightly, groaning and gritting her teeth all the way.
“Oh god, yeah Double D!” She yells, reaching behind her to guide his movements. Together, they work the dildo in & out as Marie starts riding his Cock again, this time at an increased speed. In the moment, Marie pulls Double D up close and smothers his lips with hers once more. Tongues quickly come back into play as their bodies press against each other. The action has become magma-hot as Marie’s body glistens with sweat. Edd’s pouring down himself, and as they continue to work the dildo together and pump each other, their orgasms approach like dual freight trains.
“OH, FUCK!!!” Marie screams. “I’M GONNA CUM, BABY!!!”
With one last good thrust, Edd injects his Cock as deep as it’ll go, and sends both of them to climax-land. He shoots out another load of his love, this time deep inside of Marie, who revels in it. His cum slowly starts seeping out the sides of her snatch, down his shaft and onto the couch, making the wet spot they created even wetter. In exhaustion, Marie falls onto her lover, who wraps his arms around her.
“A couple more times with this dildo, and I’ll be ready for your Cock up my ass.” Marie says lovingly.
“Heh…splendid.” Double D utters in exhaustion. It was a well spent night for him, which probably won’t end when Marie gets enough rest. And it’s at this moment that Double D remembers that his best friend Eddy is still in peril…but he doesn’t rush to do anything.
“Well…Eddy is fast runner.” He thinks. “He can escape Lee.”
At That Moment…
“AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!”
Eddy’s ‘Hog’ wild ride on Wilber continues to send him all around the cul-de-sac, with Rolf chasing behind him trying to obtain his prized pig. For minutes he’s been led around with no control of his direction. But finally, he’s starting to get the hang of things. “Hey, I think I got it down.” He says. “Alright bacon breath, take me to Kevin’s…Oh, no.”
Eddy gets a look at the path in front of him, which leads to Rolf’s Pig Pen. He tries to steer away from it, but Wilber comes to a sudden stop and flings Eddy into the air. His landing area? Inside the Pig Pen.
“WHOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!”
With a sloppy splash, Eddy is sent face first into the pen and skids. He’s almost immediately covered in mud on impact, and as he comes to a stop, he can hear the sound of faint laughter. Rising up, he cleans the excess mud from his ears to hear the laughter a lot more clearly. It comes from Kevin & Rolf.
“Nice belly-flop, Dork!” Kevin from outside the Pig Pen. “I think the Russian Judge gave you a 4.”
“Rolf is impressed that you are as skilled as the swing in mud bathing.” Rolf adds.
Instead of coming back with a snipe remark, Eddy just angrily trudges out of the Pig Pen and over towards his house, the sound of mocking laughter echoing through the neighborhood. As he reaches his house, he opens the back door and slams it shut behind him, before making a beeline towards the bathroom and a shower.
“Stupid plan, all ruined!” He mutters. “I could’ve been up to my armpits in moolah, now!” He marches into the bathroom, mud still blurring his vision, and turns on the shower. Shedding his clothes, he steps into the shower wearing only his boxers, which have seriously been muddied. As the water rains down upon him, the mud quickly washes off his body and down the drain. Eddy lets out a depressed sigh as he places one hand against the wall and lets the water wash over him.
“At least I’ll get some peace inside here.” He tells himself, before noticing something strange down near the shower drain. Stooping down, he examines it closer to see that it’s a strand of hair…red hair. It’s at this moment that Eddy begins to realize he’s not alone. Feeling a presence in the shower with him, he slowly turns to see exactly who it is, hoping for the best but expecting the worse. He gets the latter when he sets eyes upon the intruder…Lee Kanker.
“What took ya so long?”
“KANKER!!!”
Eddy tries to bolt for the door but ends up on the receiving end of a Kanker pounce. Lee traps him against the shower floor & wall, and straddles him, making it hard to move. An up close view of Lee shows Eddy that she’s wearing matching bra & panties, both made of red lace. Even Ed could find out why she’s here.
“It’s not nice to keep a lady waiting.” She tells him.
“Get off of me, Amazon!” Eddy tells her, referring to her height advantage. “I already had a crappy night!”
“What, something didn’t go according to plan?” Lee asks sarcastically.
Eddy’s about to snipe back when he notices the tone of her voice. “How did you know about my plan?”
“Who do ya think put it to work?” She tells him with a smirk.
“YOU!!!” Eddy yells. “IT WAS ALL YOU! But…how did you find out?”
“Remember that wad of Fives you found in your front lawn?” Lee asks. Eddy nods his head yes. The wad helped him to get a new wardrobe. “While you were countin’ the bills, I snuck in your room and copied your plan. Then I put it into effect tonight. You were running around wonderin’ who did it, and all the while I waited here. Cuz I knew my little dreamboat would have to come home, Heh-Heh!”
“Wait a minute…” Eddy says, figuring it out. “So you stole my plan, made it happen and lured me into my shower. This is all just a plan to get me to fuck you, isn’t it?” Lee nods her head ‘yes’. “Well forget it! Your sisters may have gotten Lumpy & Sockhead, but my standards are higher. Now get off of me!”
Lee backs away from Eddy, but still stays on him, keeping him down. “Fine, if that’s how ya feel. Tell ya what, you give me one last kiss, I’ll let ya go and won’t bother ya for good.”
Eddy cocks an eyebrow upward, intrigued. “One kiss?”
“And I’m gone for good, short-stuff.” Lee tells him.
“Fine!” Eddy agrees. Puckering his lips, he prepares for one quick peck before giving her the boot out of his house. Unfortunately, it’s the complete opposite. Lee leans into him and gives him a kiss for the ages. As her large bosoms press against his chest, she keeps the kiss locked and starts bringing her tongue into play. The move stuns Eddy, and begins to weaken his defenses. Slowly, thoughts of giving Lee the boot are changed into giving her…something else. A certain something that can be felt by Lee through his boxers. Eddy begins to fall for Lee’s draw-in, even groping her breasts as the makeout continues. After a minute, she finally breaks the kiss, leaving a line of saliva connecting their lips, and leaving Eddy’s hands on her breasts.
“Still want me to leave?” She asks.
A grin develops on Eddy’s face, an unsure one. There’s no way he’d admit that he wants to be with a Kanker, especially Lee; but it would be the stupidest move ever to let her leave. So, with a hint of defeat and desire, he replies “Not…just yet…”
Lee grins victoriously, knowing she has him. “Of course not, stud-muffin.” She grabs hold of Eddy’s boxers and pulls them down as she climbs off of him. Once down to his knees, she pulls off her own panties and tosses them aside. She then crawls over to Eddy and climbs back on top of him, his hardening Rod resting against her stomach. She goes to unhook her bra when Eddy’s hands beat her there.
“Heh…allow me…” He says weakly, reaching behind her to undo the hooks.
“Ooh, such a gentleman.” Lee replies seductively, raising her arms to give Eddy better access. Once unhooked, Lee pulls off her bra and lets her natural jugs hang out in the open. Eddy stares at them in awe; they’re easily the biggest pair he’s seen in person. Lee’s melons even rival what’s in Eddy’s porn magazine stash. Clearly she’s the most gifted Kanker ‘up top’.
“Ya just gonna keep starin’, or are ya gonna do somethin’ with ‘em?” She asks, which snaps Eddy out of his trance. Leaning forward, he buries his face into her bosom, sucking & licking right breast while playing with her left. Lee takes this moment and uses her hands to stroke Eddy’s Cock to peak stiffness. The hot water continuously pouring down on them helps to lubricate, and in no time Eddy’s hard as a rock.
“Ready for the ride of your life, Eddy?” She asks, ready for insertion.
Eddy weakly nods his head ‘yes’ as Lee moves into position. Holding onto his member, she guides herself onto it, sliding down until every inch is inside her. She can’t help but to tremble in pleasure, as this is her first time having a real dick inside of her. “Ain’t this a surprise.” She tells him. “You’re bigger than those dildos I use ta use.”
Part of Eddy wants to be flattered, but he doesn’t know whether to take it as a compliment or an insult. It doesn’t matter either way as Lee starts the action by moving her hips. Her curly red hair is now drenched and drooping down, but surprisingly still retains its curl. Her eyes still remain covered, but Eddy can still tell she’s looking at him. This is not how he pictured his first time, trapped in the shower with a Kanker, but it’s not nearly as bad as he imagined. As Lee starts to pick up the pace, she leans forward and forces her mouth into Eddy’s again, knocking his head into the shower door. A momentarily sharp pain goes through his head, but is quickly ignored as he feels her massive breasts squashed on his chest.
“I can’t believe I’m thinking this…” He thinks. “…But maybe Double D was right about the Kankers.”
Nearly all of his guards are down, and he begins to get into the moment, even going so far as to slap Lee’s ass. That move startles her as she gives off a muffled yelp before breaking the kiss. “Well, someone’s getting into the moment.”
“Heh…can I help it if your ass is just begging to be slapped?” Eddy slyly replies. “Now bring those puppies over here.”
“Heh, as you wish, shorty.” Lee answers, holding up her breasts. Eddy starts to suck on the left one this time, while keeping the other occupied with his hand. Lee gently bites her bottom lip as his tongue goes to work on her nipple. “I guess Kevin was right about you.” She says. “You are an expert at sucking.”
That remark earns her another slap across the ass, but she yelps and then grins seductively, wanting Eddy to do that. The action becomes well heated from there, as the shower is practically filled to the brim with steam. Sweat mixed with shower water rolls off of their skin, and each feel their limit coming on closer and closer.
“Oh, man…I’m about to blow!” Eddy says.
“Aw, yeah. Blow it all inside of me!” Lee cheers.
That’s the last thing Eddy wants to do, but before he knows it, the decision has been made. He lets off like a fire hose, shooting his ‘man juice’ into the deepest regions of Lee Kanker. She grits her teeth and lets out a groan of pleasure, indicating her orgasms just arrived. Lee’s not a screamer like Marie, and certainly not like May. But the look on her face definitely shows that she enjoyed it just as much as Eddy. Exhaustedly, Eddy reaches a hand over and shuts off the water flow, turning off the shower. It’s then that he fully realizes what he just did, and his eyes grow dead with fear.
“HOLY CRAP, I CAME IN LEE KANKER!!!” He screams. “My party life is over! I’m gonna have to get one of those boring jobs like my dad and—OOOMMPHH!!”
A quick jab to the chest by Lee effectively quiets him. “Would you calm down, shrimp?” Lee tells him. “I’m on the pill. Never leave home without it.” With the fear of early fatherhood quickly subsiding, Eddy breaths a sigh of relief as Lee leans in close to him. “So, was it good for you, big daddy?”
“Well…I don’t hate you as much as I did before…” Eddy replies with a smirk.
Lee gives off her own smirk upon hearing that. “Heh, that’s the nicest thing you ever said to me.”
Looking up at each other, the two lock lips once more and wrap their arms around each other, enjoying the moment.
The Next Afternoon…
“Eddy? EDDY???”
Double D knocks on his friend’s door a few more times before pacing around nervously on his doorstep. “Oh, how could I have been so thoughtless?” He says to himself. “Leaving Eddy at the mercy of Lee Kanker, I’m a horrible friend!” He turns to knock on the door again when it slowly swings open, revealing Eddy on the other side. “Eddy, thank goodness you’re OK and…Oh my!”
Upon setting eyes on him, Double D can see that Eddy’s skin is now completely wrinkled. The t-shirt & boxers he’s wearing are completely soaked, and there are trails of dripped water all around the house. “Good lord man, you’re waterlogged.” Double D says. “What happened?”
“I, uh…spent the night…in the shower.” Eddy answers.
“But…why would you do that? Were you hiding or…” Double D stops in mid-sentence when he notices a gigantic clue telling of Eddy’s actions last night…Lee’s bra is hanging off the living room lamp. Putting his mind to work, Double D determines that if Lee attacked Eddy, more valuables would’ve been broken in the house.
“You went along willingly, didn’t you?” He asks, wearing a sly grin.
“I…I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Eddy says defiantly.
“That’s why your skin’s all wrinkly; you’ve been in the shower with Lee Ka—!”
Eddy puts his hand over Double D’s mouth, shutting him up. “Not! Another! Word!” he says. “What happened last night was…a moment of weakness! I’m not gonna go all goo-goo eyes over some Kanker like you & Mono-brow. Now come on, we gotta get to work on my new plan.”
Eddy removes his hand from Double D’s mouth as he walks in and shuts the door behind himself. “No problem.” He replies. “But are you sure we won’t face any Lee ‘interruptions’ today?”
“Knock it off, Sockhead!”

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Kelsey part 4

“Now then, Pet, tonight you will only wear what I tell you to. For now, you are to remain naked. When you can put on clothes, I’ll tell you.” I still wanted to ogle her sublime form.
“Yes, Master, of course!” Damn, she’s good.
We sat down to watch some TV, but about an hour in, cuddling with her under my arm, I noticed she was shivering.
“Go put your shirt back on, Pet, and sit on my lap.” Once she was in place, I pulled a blanket over us. Soon enough, my fingers had found her nipples poking through her shirt, and I began fondling them.
“Master, may I play with myself?” She’s really good!
“Yes, Pet, you can play with yourself. For now.” Her hands went beneath the blanket, and I could hear her fingers sliding in and out of her wet hole. “Not too much, Pet. Remember, you’re mine.” I placed my hand over hers, slowed down her movements. Up and down, rubbing her clit, slowly but steadily. My other hand worked its way under her shirt, rolling her nipples between my fingers. Kelsey started to moan as I caressed her neck with my lips. Then I got a fantastic idea!
“Stand up and take off your shirt, Pet.” As she obeyed, I got up, walked to the window, and opened the blinds. The sun streamed in, and I looked out over the parking lot beneath my window – I was on the second floor of my building. Standing at the window, naked, I beckoned Kelsey to come over to me.
“Stand against the window, facing it, and spread your legs open. Good, Pet. Now hold yourself against the frame.” I walked up behind her, grabbed her nipple with one hand, and used the other to guide my dick into her smooth, moist cunt. She let out a soft groan as I began thrusting into her, slowly.
“Look out the window, Pet. See all the people?” She grunted affirmative. “All they have to do is look up, and they’ll see me fucking you. Does that make you hot?” Another positive grunt. “I want you to watch them, Pet. If you find somebody interesting, tell me.” My hands were fondling her tits and clit. “And if you see somebody watching you, I want you to grab the back of my head. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Master!” I could hear the strain in her voice, trying to concentrate on not only the fucking I was giving her, but the people in the parking lot and answering me in a coherent manner. I picked up my pace, and her guttural noises followed suit.
“She looks amazing, Master!” Ooh, she picked a woman, eh? ‘Fascinating!’
“Do you like the look of her, Pet? Can you imagine what she feels like under her clothes?” In response, I felt her vaginal walls tighten slightly around my cock. ‘Hehehe’ I was quite enjoying this little game!
“Keep watching, Pet. Don’t let your eyes leave the parking lot.” More confirmation. My hand left her tits, and I grabbed her hair, pulling her head back. “I told you to kee watching the lot, Pet. Don’t let me pull you back so far; I’m not going to let up.” She drew her head back to its rightful place, while I was still pulling on her hair. Her walls tightened even more around my cock, in and out. Suddenly, her hand was on the back of my head!
“Tell me, Pet! Who’s watching?!”
“Uh! It’s the same lady! God!” Now I switched to pushing her head forward, almost touching the window.
“Is she on the left or the right, Pet?”
“Left, Master!” I turned her head so that she could still see the woman, and I leaned into Kelsey and looked over her shoulder. Sure enough, there was a woman looking up at us! A bit older, maybe 40 or so, definitely Cougar material. She was wearing a red dress, staring at us, her car door open as if she was just about to get in before noticing the show we were putting on.
I pressed Kelsey’s face closer to the window. “Lick the glass, Pet.” She did as she was told, her breath steaming up the glass as she gasped for air. The woman covered her mouth, but I also noticed that her other hand had migrated down; I can only fantasize that she was fondling herself, even if it was subconscious. Suddenly, she snapped back to reality, and quickly got into her car and drove off. I pulled Kelsey back to our original position, and started pounding her harder than before.
“UUUHH!! Yes Master! Harder! OOOOHAAAAA!!!” I felt her contracting around my dick, my clit-rubbing hand soaking wet; I became aware of my own grunting sounds as I shot my hot load into her fresh young pussy.
She was still having spasms when I picked her up by her legs, walked backwards to the couch, and sat down with her in my lap. We only sat there for a minute before I had an idea.
“Pet, I want you to go take a shower. We have to go do some grocery shopping. Leave the bathroom door open so I can watch you if I want to. Come back out here when you’re done, I’ll have clothes ready for you.”
“Yes, Master!” She was chipper enough, and as she got up I gave her a little spank on her pert little ass. “Ooh!” She giggled as she ran off to the shower to follow my instructions. I watched her through the clear shower curtain for a minute, then went to the bedroom to fulfill my end of the directions. She already had jeans, but I didn’t want her wearing the same shirt she came home in. Ah, that one will do nicely…
She only took a few minutes to wash up, and I thoroughly enjoyed watching her towel off and walk toward me. I pointed to the couch where I’d laid her clothes – nothing but a shirt, jeans, and her socks. The shirt was a special one – it was mine, but it was also quite tight on me. I figured it would work for what I had in mind.
“Dress slowly, Pet. I love watching you move.” She faced away from me to put the jeans on, just like I would have told her to do; she put them on the floor, stepped into them, and slowly bent over from the waist to pick them up. Such an amazing view! I couldn’t help but to stick my finger into her sweet pussy and leave it there until she’d pulled the jeans up to my finger; I cleaned it off while she buttoned her tight little pants. Next, she put on the shirt, slowly, again just as I would have directed – facing me, as I rolled each nipple between my fingers. The shirt fit her loose enough, but there was something I needed it to do.
“Take a deep breath, Pet. Like that. Stick your chest out. Good girl.” Perfect! Just as I’d hoped, when she did it right, her wonderful little nipples poked right through the shirt, plain as day! When she was relaxed, her nips barely showed, but if you looked close enough, it was obvious she wasn’t wearing anything underneath.
“OK! Let’s go!” I didn’t really have anything I needed, but I wanted to show her off, and play a little game at the same time…
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We were at the store. I purposefully led her through the freezer sections repeatedly and unnecessarily, just to keep her nipples nice and rigid as possible. It wasn’t all too crowded – it was an off-hour – but there were still a few people in the store, and it wasn’t all that large. I nuzzled up close to her when we were alone in an aisle.
“How are you liking this, Pet? Are you having as much fun as I am? Knowing that so little separates you from everyone seeing you naked? It’s terribly exciting isn’t it?” I quickly pinched one of her nipples.
“Yes, Master! If only they knew…” We were interrupted by a little old lady walking into our aisle. She was occupied with her shopping list and probably hadn’t even noticed either of us. I guided Kelsey down the aisle, right past the lady; just before we crossed paths, I gave Kelsey’s ass a firm pinch, and she jumped a little. The lady did notice that, and after a split-second of surprise, just gave me a sly little “naughty kids” knowing smile. Dirty old broad!
We were alone in a different aisle – a freezer section! – when I gave Kelsey her next command.
“Pet, I want you to flash me. Do it quickly!” She had to set her shopping basket down, and did as she was ordered – wonderful! Nobody interfered with us this time, and despite being so brief, it was truly glorious show. Her nipples could’ve cut glass; I could see them straining, they were so erect. I had to have them, if only for a moment, so I walked over, thrust my hands beneath her shirt, and squeezed both nipples, kissed Kelsey, and released her. But it was time to bring this adventure to a close.
We only had a couple things, so we went through one of the “Speedy” checkouts – which is ridiculous, because there’s nothing fast about them! It’s like the checkout lady was intentionally going as slow as possible! I was getting quickly frustrated, and as soon as the lady was distracted, I slipped my had between Kelsey’s thighs, putting pressure on her excellent cooch. Like a good little Pet, however, this time she didn’t react at all. I left my hand there for several moments, even after the checkout lady turned her attention back to doing her job. I promptly moved my hand up to my nose, feigning the need to scratch, and drank in Kelsey’s scent. Finally, the lady finished; I paid her, and we headed out to my car.
“You’ve soaked through your jeans, Pet! How delicious!” We had gotten in the car, but I wasn’t about to start it just yet. I wasn’t quite finished playing with her here. I put my hand directly over her crotch, rubbed it up and down, felt the dampness of her juices soaking into her clothes. She started to make very contented sounds as I rubbed faster.
“Unbutton your jeans, Pet. Now unzip them.” There wasn’t another car nearby, so we weren’t in too much danger of getting caught, but the very thought that it might happen was exciting enough! I eased my hand into her pants, working my fingers down to her extraordinary slit. I put one, then two fingers into her, and slowly pumped my hand up and down, fingers sliding in and out. Kelsey was breathing rather hard at this point.
“Squeeze your nipples, Pet. I want to see them through my shirt.” She did as she was told, rubbing them, moaning, as I brought her to the brink, but didn’t push her over. We had been at this long enough that I could tell when she was about to cum, and I wanted to deny her that, at least for the time being.
“Stop rubbing, Pet!” She did as demanded, and I completely stopped moving my hand. She let out a whimper; it was clear that only a few more strokes and she would have been pushed over the edge.
“Stay this way, Pet. Don’t go too far, I’m not done with you yet. We’re going home now, and I want you just like this when we get there. Do you understand?” She nodded, still enraptured with being so close to climax. I took my hand out of her pants, and she shuddered a little, another little nudge toward orgasm. She quickly replaced my hand with her own, but just as I’d charged, she didn’t continue too far. Such a good, wonderful Pet! Thankfully for the both of us (hey, I was edging myself here too!), I didn’t live too far away, and soon enough we were back home.
“Zip, but don’t button. Clean off your fingers so we can go upstairs and finish, Pet.” She obediently licked her fingers clean, and zipped up; I’d always thought it was so sexy when the top button was left undone. We all but bounded up to my apartment, me following her so I could watch her fantastic butt bounce its way up the stairs. If we had an elevator in the building, I don’t doubt that I would’ve torn her clothes off her body as soon as the doors closed, before we’d even made the trek up the single floor. We couldn’t get through my door fast enough, as we both desperately wanted to finish what was started in the parking lot. Kelsey opened it and only got a couple steps in before I gave her another order.
“Stop! Wait there, Pet.” I threw the groceries past her onto the floor, and stepped up behind her, grinding my cock into her backside. I bodily pushed her forward just enough so I could close the door behind us, and as it was still swinging closed, I unzipped her jeans and shoved my fingers into the moistness of her snatch. Her gasp was instant and erotic, quickly becoming a moan of pleasure as I fingered her harder and harder. I kissed her neck as I slid my middle and ring fingers in and out of her pussy, grabbing her tits with my other hand, and felt her body rock, her legs buckling, mouth panting, juices flowing down her leg, soaking her jeans. I almost couldn’t keep both fingers inside her as she was constricting so much with her orgasm; I had to hold her up so she didn’t collapse on the floor.
“Oh, thank you so much, Master!” She uttered between heaves.
“You’re most welcome, Pet. I do love you too, my dear.” Her legs were almost completely useless now, and she threw her arm around my neck to help stabilize herself. I brought us both down to the floor, resting against the door, holding her in my arms. We sat there, regaining composure and energy; I was caressing her neck and shoulders with my lips, her chest and tummy with my hands. Finally, though, the gnawing in my stomach overwhelmed my current horniness.
“Kelsey?” I was done being the Master for a while.
“Yeah?” Such a perfect little wonder, she switched back to the “normal” relationship instantly!
“I’m fuckin’ hungry!” She giggled a little.
“Well, now that you mention it, I’m hungry too! Good thing we just got back from the grocery store, huh?”
With that, we both got up; Kelsey went to put on a dry pair of pants, having thoroughly soaked the ones she was wearing, and I got a few more ingredients ready for dinner. It had been a very good day, and I was ready to treat us both to a decent meal. I’m no chef in the truest sense of the word, but I know my way around a kitchen, and thankfully Kelsey – who joined me in the preparation – was pretty good herself. We teased each-other a bit, of course, but the pangs of hunger kept us on course until we sat down to eat.
We had a movie to watch, so we ate in front of the TV – not a good habit, but it was nice to have Kelsey put her head on my shoulder and cuddle as we enjoyed something together aside from just passionate, amazing, delicious sex. Of course, when watching The 40-Year-Old Virgin, at the end I couldn’t help but make an observation.
“I’m so glad you came along and saved me from being a 40-year-old virgin!”
“Hmmm, so am I!” How long had she been rubbing my chest? I tend to get a little to distracted by movies… The credits hadn’t even started rolling when she began kissing my neck. Now that got my attention! I turned and returned the favor of embrace as we both stood up off the couch. She leaned back, looked me over, and said “Take your shirt off.”
“Well, yes, ma’am!” No argument there! I’d hardly gotten the fabric over my head when she put a hand on my chest and started pushing me backwards, guiding me around the couch, pointing me in the direction of the bedroom. Not giving me a chance to even take my pants off, she shoved me onto the bed; I had to fumble to get my jeans off as she was hurriedly undressing herself. Soon enough, she had that perfect little mouth around my throbbing member, teasing me just enough to get some pre-cum wetting the tip, just a little taste for her to enjoy, licking her lips.
She straddled me, easing my cock into her tight little pussy, that loving, seductive smile across her mouth, eyes closed, head back, teasing and squeezing her own nipples. Such a sublime sight to behold! Enraptured, I could only watch her as she slowly rode me Cowgirl-style (one of her preferred positions). My hands gained a mind of their own and began gripping her pert little ass, moving in time with her own rhythm. Her moans brought me back, taking me closer to my own climax – which I hadn’t released since before we’d even gone to the store! I held her up, only the head of my dick still inside her, and gave her a few upward thrusts before reaching into my drawer and bringing out our good friend, the vibrator (which we’d come to call “Vibey” – yes, we’re that creative). Kelsey still had her eyes closed, glowing with the feelings of our lovemaking. I took her hand, guided it down, and just as I put Vibey to her clit, I had her grab the running toy; the sensation made her gasp in pleasure. I could tell that, thankfully, she was getting as close to orgasm as I was, and I resumed thrusting up and into her wet slit.
As we both neared our respective peaks, I started to thrust faster, pulling her down to greet my hips; the increase in ferocity accelerated us both, and I soon found myself using all my might, burying my cock as deeply in to her as I could, exploding a massive load into her.
“Uughhh!” Kelsey grunted loudly as she felt my hot cum shoot inside; her own spasms of orgasm simultaneously joining my own. Her passion tremors continued after I’d been spent, but soon enough she collapsed on top of me, and once again I was in awe feeling the soft warmth of her smooth, flawless skin against mine. “Lovely, absolutely lovely!” she said as she kissed me.
“Mmmm, you’re telling me!” I so adored running my hands over her back, down her butt, behind her thighs, and back up again. Caressing her was pleasurable in and of itself!

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Little sister Kimmy

This has been pent up inside for years. I have never told a soul until now. As to whether this is a true story or not, it is true to the best of my memory. The thing is there truly are two sides to every story, so I am telling my side…. The way I remember the following events.

My Three Ladies, part 4 A Family Together

Part 4 The Family Together
Mary and I packed up and did what was needed to be done, to close the house up. I watched as Mary was moving gingerly around, and you could tell that she was sore inside rather than outside. It was then that I thought that an explanation would be needed to tell mum of the reason for Mary’s tenderness. I spoke with Mary who supported my idea.
After we left the house, Mary leant over and laid her head on my shoulder. I suppose that she did this because she felt safe and happy. You must remember that Mary never knew our father or grandfather. The only male that she could love, could look up to, and to protect her, was me. I was the only male person that would never break her heart and love her for who she was. And feeling this little angel laying her head on my shoulder, who wanted to be apart of me, only made me love her more.
When we arrived home, Mary was still a little sensitive and her movements were noticeable. I just hoped that mum would believe our excuse. I walked in and mum was at the sink getting dinner ready. I moved up behind her, put my arms around her body and hugged her. I leant forward and kissed her on the cheek and whispered, “How was your day honey.” Mum turned her head and I kissed her again on the lips. She said, “Mine was sort of good. How did you go down at the house? Did you fix the downpipes?” I replied, “Yes. It’s good now.”
It was then that she stopped what she was doing, put the implements down and turned to me. She grabbed me around the waist, something she never done before and kissed me full on the lips. I was taken back, but still responded to her. It was then she said, “I got to talk with you. But that’s later. Go and see Beth for me, please.” I kissed her again and told her I would.
I left her and mum returned to preparing dinner. I walked through the house, when I came to Beth’s door and knocked. I could hear some giggling and on opening her door, Mary was walking out. I looked at Mary she had that sheepish grin, as she walked out of Beth’s room. Beth was sitting on the side of her bed, when she patted the bed next to her. She had this look about her, so I walked over and sat next to her.
At that stage I didn’t know whether I should put my arm around her or just wait for her. In the end Beth broke the silence. She started with, “Honey do you remember the first time after the spa was finished and we went down to the house?” I looked perplexed and said, “Uh huh.” Beth went on, “Do you remember that time? We made love with the condoms that you found there?” Again I said, “Uh huh.” Beth then said, “Did anything happen then?” I said, “Why?” She said, “Honey, I’m pregnant and it’s been over seven weeks now, since my last period.”
I was happy and sad all at the same time. I didn’t know what to do. Then just because I wanted too, I hugged Beth and kissed her full on the lips and said, “Darling will you have my child please? I promise that I’ll look after you and make sure the baby always knows who their father is.” Beth smiled at me and said, “Yes. Darling I love you very much.” Then she said, “Mum knows and so does Mary. I suppose we’ll have to talk about what we’re going to do?” I hugged Beth for as long as I could, kissing her cheek and lips. I said, “I’m going to talk with mum. You rest, okay?”
So I left Beth and went back to the kitchen. Mum was there and turned around as I entered the room. She stopped what she was doing, walked over and took my hand and said, “Honey we’ve got to talk.” So hand in hand we walked out through the back door out into the vegetable patch. I was afraid that mum was going to scold me for getting Beth pregnant.
So we walked for a short while, when we stopped, mum turned to me, took me in her arms and kissed me. Then she said, “Darling, I want to get pregnant too.” I was stunned. I kissed mum again and said, “Okay, I think that’s great. I love you even more.” Mum went on with, “Well we’ll have to think this through, but I’m not letting us start until hallway through Beth’s pregnancy. Are you really happy?” I said, “Yes, I am Jen.” Mum reached up and we kissed and hugged for several minutes.
We stood there holding hands just smiling and talked some about having our baby and then about the consequences in town. We walked back inside and I saw Mary sitting at the table, with that big grin on her face. I said, “Still a little sore?” Mary shrugged her shoulders then she nodded her head. I smiled and mum looked at both of us and I waved it away, saying, “I’ll explain tonight.” With that I walked back to Beth’s room.
I knocked and asked if I could come in. I heard a yes, so I opened the door. Beth was lying on her bed, with a smile that I’d die for. I walked over and sat down next to her. I started to rub her back when she said, “Well you’ve got me pregnant and I’m happy that I’m carrying your child.” I could see Beth was delighted. I said, “Honey, I didn’t do it on purpose and when your period came I thought that you were ok.” Beth looked at me and said, “Well you can still get pregnant and then have your periods too.” I felt stupid.
I looked at Beth and lay next to her, rubbing her back. I moved my head in and kissed her gently on the lips. Then she said, “And mum wants to get pregnant too. How will I explain that to our child?” I said, “We’ll explain it as best we can when the question is raised. Don’t forget Mary wants to get pregnant too.” Beth just shook her head. Then Beth said, “Well you don’t have to wear them any more. So lock the door and let’s have some time together okay?” So I got up made sure the door was locked and stripped down to my boxers. I was already sporting a hard on because I was so turned on by Beth’s and Mum’s pregnancy.
I walked back over and lay next to Beth, who was still clothed. She said, “It looks like a flag pole. And what’s this you gave Mary anal. You never asked me if I wanted anal.” I laughed at that and said, ‘Well do you want to try it or would you like to be fucked by me?” She said, straight away, “Fucked by you.” With that I started undressing Beth. As I lifted up her T shirt, I found she wasn’t wearing a bra, and with her arms stretched above her head it drew her tits out across her chest. So, without taking off her T shirt I lowered my mouth to her closest tit and sucked her nipple into my mouth.
Beth began moaning almost immediately, her nipples were hard and her breast seemed to be larger than normal. I chew on her nipples, which always caused small moans to escape Beth’s lips. I reached down and let my fingers scratch across her stomach. This brought a shiver from Beth. Now I pushed Beth onto her back, while still holding the T shirt above and covering her head. I started on the opposite nipple, giving that the same attention as the first.
As I reach the waist band of her shorts, I pushed my hand past and down to her groin. I cupped her groin, letting my fingers rub her mons and pussy. Beth was now moaning deeply, and I cold feel ripples running through her body. I stuck my index finger into her pussy and it was wetter than any time I fucked her before. I wanted to taste her because I just enjoyed eating her pussy.
I left her tits and started making my way down, when Beth said, “Darling no, don’t eat me, just stick your cock in, I want a really good fuck from my husband.” So I didn’t wait I removed her shorts and T shirt and before I rolled on top of her, I was out of my boxers. I kneeled between her legs and placed the head of my cock into her pussy. As I lay down upon her, I slowly pushed myself into her love tunnel, until I bottomed out and was touching her cervix, which felt different. I started slowly withdrawing from Beth, and then pushed back into her pussy one more time. Beth hooked her legs around my waist letting her heels rest on top of my arse. I kept this up until I was sure that she was alright. Then I started ramming into Beth, who was moaning deep in her throat.
All of a sudden Beth started saying, “Fuck me lover, fuck me daddy. Just fuck me hard.’ I loved the daddy part, so I told her to call me her daddy. Beth started saying, ‘Fuck me hard daddy. Fuck your sister’s pussy.’ Her words and the way she was saying it, turned me on even more. Now I was ramming into and I was ready to shoot. Beth yelled out loud also having an orgasm, with me, which sent her up and over. Her legs squeezed my arse into her pussy and I couldn’t hold it any longer I sent a more than a usual load of seed into her waiting pussy.
As we calmed down Beth, holding me, said, “Honey, what’s going to happen to us? We can’t live here any more, people already know about Donna and I know Mary or I haven’t said anything. I don’t want them to know about you.” I nodded my head and I said, “Beth let me think about it and we’ll discuss it later okay?” She said, “Okay darling I trust you.” With that we got dressed and went out to the kitchen.
Mum was finishing up with dinner. Mary was sitting at the table reading, when Beth and I walked in. I sat at the table, and Beth sat upon my lap. Mum looked around and saw us, saying, “No, you’ll sit at your seat thank you.” Beth got off my lap and sat next to me. I had to laugh because it was something so different for Beth.
Mum came and placed dinner on the table, and we serving ourselves and started eating. Mum said, “Well you two made a racket, which gave me a thought. How are we going to deal with sleeping arrangements?’ Beth said, straight away, “Well Terry can sleep in my bed with me.” I could see where mum was going with this, so I said, “I suppose that Beth and I will share one night then Jenny and I will the alternate night.” Mary said, “what about me?” I looked over at her and said, “Well every third night. How does that sound?” Mary smiled and nodded. At that everyone was happy, when mum said, “Instead of Terry coming to our bed, I think I better buy a King size bed for him and we can come to his bed.’ Everyone nodded at that.
It was later when I was thinking of what to do about the town that I happened to be surfing the net for real estates, when I came across one where an island in the middle of the river gave us the perfect opportunity. The Island had only one road in and out. It had only residence and was used mainly for cattle. The nearest town was some 40 kilometres away and the nearest city 120 kilometres. The Queensland Gold Coast was only a short drive away. It looked like a good prospect, somewhere to bring up children, fishing, swimming, farming and no one to disturb us.
I told then girls all about this idea and that I would contact the real estate on the following day. That night after fucking mum, I talked about the possibilities of the property and she agreed that it was a good idea. I also told her that we’d sell dad’s and her home and use the money to buy this other property, keeping granddad’s place for holidays. She again agreed with me on this. Soon after we cuddled and went to sleep, enjoying lying in each others arms.
The following day I made arrangements to drive to over and see this farm. I met the real estate dealer at the farm. He had to drive 50 kilometres to meet me, and after showing me around and getting a little history of the property, I decided on buying it.
Well we bought the property, and waited until mum’s property sold. On selling it we made a pretty profit which helped us even more. We set up a manager to look after the fishing fleet and granddad’s property, which all went well. I decided to invest in cattle and started a breeding program, one bull heaps of cows. I leant how to fly a helicopter and we’re wondering if this would help us, especially when going shopping to the nearest city.
All in all everything was good. Mum got pregnant before Beth’s 23rd week and Mary, well Mary got pregnant after tampering with a condom just after mum and I said, no. Not until you’re 18 years old. That was just after the Beth’s 23rd week.
Well I’m going to purchased an apartment down near the city hospital, that was we don’t have far to travel when the baby’s came. We can travel to the apartment just before the birth. Well that’s my story I’m looking forward to being a father. I know Beth’s child is a girl, but we’re waiting for Jenny to have her check up and find out what my second child is. So we’re one big happy family of Husband and Wives now.
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Do me a favor?

My name is Jason Johnson. I’m not really all that special. I have dark blue eyes and jet black hair and I’m sixteen. Being on the swim team gave me a lean athletic build with a nice set of abs I’m rather proud of. I’m still a virgin, mostly because I’m smart enough to not fuck every cheerleader that threw herself at me (Not that it wasn’t tempting). But enough about me, let me tell you about the girl who I eventually lost my virginity to…
Her name is Rose Mitchell. I’d known her since the day I was born, almost literally. My mom and her mom were best friends in high school, and after Ms. Mitchell got knocked up after getting drunk and fucking a man from a bar, my mom helped her out. And, by coincidence, my mom got pregnant with me a few weeks later.
Rose and I had been best friends when we were little. We played tag and swam in my pool outside school while our parents gossiped and joked themselves. But, as all teenagers know, as you get older your old friends drift apart. By the time we were both juniors in high school, the only time we talked was in passing by and polite conversation. But that all changed the day I got that message…
It all started when I woke up on a Sunday morning and was starving. After throwing clothes on and quickly combing my hair, I sprinted downstairs for food. As I searched the fridge, I noticed my mom on the phone. Not wanting to disturb her, I found food and ate. But as I chewed on my meal I heard bits of her conversation “A convention?” “Yes that’d be no problem. I’d be happy too.” Shrugging it off, I finished and ran back upstairs to my room.
Turning on some music and laying down in bed, I picked up my phone right when it vibrated. In bright letters it said, “One New Message From Rose Mitchell.” Frowning I thought to myself, “What’s she texting me for? I haven’t seen or heard from her in months.” I opened up my phone and read the message: “Hey Jason how’re you doing? I haven’t talked to you in forever! Well I don’t know if your moms told you or not, but my mom is going away to a convention for work and my mom agreed to look after me (Like I need a babysitter haha) and I have a favor to ask you…? “
Curious, I texted back: “Hey Rose. I’m fine thanks. And yeah it has been a while. It’s going to be fun with you here. We can play Black Ops or something. But what’s your favor?” It took less then a minute for a text back: “Well, you know my boyfriend Troy Harris? Well, here’s the thing… He wants to take me to the movies next weekend and my mom doesn’t exactly approve of him and stuff. But sense she’s going to be gone and your mom and dad will be working, could he pick me up and take me and could you not mention it please?!”
I sighed. I knew exactly who Troy Harris was. And I knew exactly why Rose’s mom didn’t approve. He was the school bully. He was probably failing most of his classes, and the ones he passed was because he paid other kids to do the work. And I knew for a fact he beat the crap out of freshman to show how big and bad he was. “You can do so much better Rose,” I said to myself. My mom was a nurse and worked the night shift, and my dad was a construction worker who was out of town a lot. I saw no way out. Texting back at last I said: “Sure Rose no problem. My mom won’t get back till around three in the morning on Saturday. You should have plenty of time.”
The text back was almost instantaneous: “Thanks so much Jason!!! I owe you one!” Smiling back I texted: “A blowjob will do just fine.” A text back. “If you’re a good boy. Just kidding lol.” I laughed. “Thanks. Well I’ll talk to you Friday then.” And that was it. I didn’t know that conversation was going to start my sex life…
The week went by super fast. Before I knew it, me and Rose were walking to my house. Being the gentleman I am, I offered to carry her bag. We laughed at each others jokes and conversation flowed easily. But, being a teenager, I also noticed how much Rose had changed. Her long black hair flowed to the small of her back, her piercing blue eyes were enough to loose yourself in, her tits bounced when she walked, and her skirt showed her long legs and showed off her amazing ass. She was breath taking. She made a joke and laughing, I tripped over the curb. Her bag busted open. As I helped her pick up her clothes she had packed for the weekend, I noticed her bra. I could read the tag. 36 C. I thought to myself, “Wow Rose! You HAVE changed.”
“Sorry Rose, I’m a clutz.” “It’s cool. You were probably just to busy drooling over me to notice where you were going,” she joked. “Yeah right that’s definitely it,” I said only half joking. “Hey by the way Rose, my mom leaves at three in the afternoon for work, so Troy can pick you up at anytime.” She half smiled, “Okay. He’s going to pick me up at around eight. We should be home no later than eleven.” “Hey that means we have time to take a swim before your date.” “Sure sounds fun.”
We have an in ground pool that’s ten feet deep. After helping Rose unpack I threw on my swim shorts, and went out to the pool while she put on her bikini. I jumped into the water. Resurfacing for air, I saw something that almost made me loose my breath. Rose in a bikini. She has DEFINITELY changed. Her tits were barely hidden under the bikini and I could definitely see her pussy lips. She has a perfect figure. I would have to work to hide my boner. “Hey Jason, you should close your mouth before you attract bugs,” she laughed. “Yeah well…” I couldn’t think of a good come back. My mind was way to focused on her.
We played in the pool for a couple of hours, and I had to be careful not to touch her tits or rub her thigh, not because it’d be embarrassing, but because my cock was already as hard as a rock. I’m sure her hand hit my cock more than once and it was pretty great. After we got out, it wasn’t long before Rose had to go on her date. We dried off and got dressed and soon I heard the motor of a motorcycle outside. I looked and saw Troy waiting. “Have fun Rose,” I said to her. “Thanks see you later.” I ran upstairs and thought about Rose and started stroking my cock. I came in less then three minutes.
Spending the next few hours just playing games and chilling, I begin to miss Rose. But soon eleven came and I heard the motorcycle pull up. But Rose didn’t come in. Eleven-fifteen came and went. I ran to the window and saw Rose and Troy arguing. If this got out of hand I should help. I ran out the back door and circled to the front and hid in the bush. I soon learned what the argument was about. “Now listen here bitch. You’re going to hop back on my bike and come back to the hotel with me. End of discussion!” “But Troy-“ “Shut UP!” And he smacked her. She fell. That’s all I needed to see.
Now I know what you’re thinking, a scrawny guy like me going up against a giant school bully? Well I had surprise and luck on my side. Jumping out of my hiding spot I tackled Troy and we both fell over. Trying to get on my feet, I stumbled, and I grabbed the motorcycle as support. The bike fell over on Troy’s arm. Smiling to myself, I reached down to Troy, who was almost crying, and said, “If I see you any where near Rose again, I’m going to break every bone you own. Got it?” He nodded and he stood up and sped off on his bike.
“Rose are you okay,” I asked concerned. “Yeah. Thanks Jason.” “Don’t mention it. Go inside and clean up. Then we can watch a movie or something okay?” She smiled (Which, by the way, was the cutest thing in the world) and walked inside. I heard the shower turn on and made her some hot chocolate. Popping in Twilight (don’t judge me) I waited for her to come down. Soon she walked downstairs, wearing a bath robe. She looked like she had been crying, but she was still breathtaking.
“Hey movies on.” “Thanks.” She smiled again and we sat on the couch. She cuddled close to me and we started to watch the vampires and werewolves and whatever was on. I soon noticed something though: As she was cuddling closer to me, I could see down her robe, and she wasn’t wearing anything under it. I could she her amazing tits for myself. Perfectly round, her nipples hard. I wanted to reach out and pinch them.. “Hey Jason..” I looked up in surprise. “Yeah what is it?” “I still owe you one.” She kissed me.
I was shocked but kissed back, letting out tongues swirl around each other. She broke off and smiled. “Jason you want to know what caused me and Troy to fight? He wanted me to fuck him. But I didn’t want to loose my virginity to that creep. But you want to know a secret?” I kissed her again. “What?” “I’m majorly horny.” She winked and kissed me. She pushed me back against the couch. “I’ve been wanting your cock all day babe,” she giggled. She unzipped my pants and all seven and a half inches my cock stood at attention. “Wow,” she gasped, “It’s so big! But it looked delicious.” She stroked it up and down a few times. She giggled as precum covered her hand. She stoked it once more and kissed the tip. She smiled. She opened up her mouth and took it in. She couldn’t take all of it, but she was so good at it. She used her hand to stroke it and let her tongue slide on the bottom of it and every time she came up she sucked on the head. Her other hand massaged my balls. I groaned
This was amazing. She took off her robe revealing her amazing tits. I went out to grab them. My hand cuffed them. Pinching the nipples with one hand and pushing her head farther down my cock. She came up and smiled. “I want you to fuck my sweet pussy,” she smiled. I kissed her neck and let me hand go down to her pussy. I rubbed her pussy and put a finger in. She was so tight. I moved my head to her chest and licked her tits. I nibbled on her nipples. She moaned. I kissed her stomach and reached her pussy and licked it. She was so wet.
“Fuck my tight pussy baby. I want to feel your big cock in me,” she begged. I smiled and bent her over. I spanked her a few times. She moaned and giggled. My rubbed the head of my cock against her pussy lips. She moaned even louder and I thrust in, taking her virginity. “Uhhhh oh my god Jason this feels so good baby,” she moaned. I almost pulled all the way out and then thrust back in her sweet pussy. I grabbed her amazing ass and got a steady rhythm as I moved in and out of her pussy. I groaned. “Oh baby I want you to ride me.” She said through gasps, “Mmm baby I want your cock buried in my pussy.”
I laid back and she smiled and straddled me. She moved my cock and put it right to her pussy. She sat down and I felt her pussy wrap my cock up. I started to thrust in faster and faster. “OH JASON THIS FEELS SO AMAZING! I’M GOING TO CUM SOON!” She started to bounce up and down on my cock faster and faster and harder. She screamed and my pussy got tighter and tighter until my cock was in a vice grip. She moaned, “OH BABY I’M CUMMING. MMM. OH MY GOD!” “Baby I’m going to cum soon too.” “Oh cum all over my pretty little face!” I pulled out and she got on her knees and stoked my cock and sucked on it. I moaned and I came all over her face. She giggled and licked it all up. “You’re a bad little girl,” I smiled. “Just for you baby.”
I was so tired and my mom was going to be home soon. We cleaned up and she put her robe back on and I went upstairs. I laid in bed and when sleep was almost to me, I got a text. My phone read in big letters: One New Message From Rose Mitchell. I smiled and opened my phone and it said, “Hey Jason wanna do my a favor?”

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Hardwood Saloon

This is my story for the CAW7 – Calling All Writers Challenge #7
the challenge was to write a story about.
“Females For Hire”
I chose to go with a western, modeled after the two-reeler that were shown at Saturday Matinees . This is the fist chapter of serial.
Of course with the prerequisite cliffhanger at the end.
Hardwood Saloon
The cattle drive was finally over it had been a month of Sundays since I had been back in DeSoto city, my home Town.
The days were at their shortest and the nights were cold and long but no more sleeping on the ground in a bedroll tonight, oh tonight a bed a real bed indoors out of the cold.
After dropping my horse at the livery.
Plowing thought the dust I crossed the street and headed for the Hardwood Saloon.
Weighed down by my saddlebags, my heavy boots causes the boards on the sidewalk to clatter and bang as I proceeded on my way.
It had been quite a spell since we had any appreciable rain and the boards had all shrunk and become loose.
The town was almost deserted I wondered where was everyone?
Opening the storm door I entered the saloon everything was where it belonged, to the right was the bar, of hand polished mahogany running a good forty foot long with an L at the front end just beyond the bar there was a set of stairs leading up to the second floor and the “guest” rooms.
A mezzanine spanned over the stage at the back of the room.
There were maybe sixteen round tables scattered around the floor each with a half dozen chairs.
The big potbelly stove was warming the place nicely.
The floor was of red oak hence the saloon’s name.
“Well look what the cat dragged in”.
“It’s nice to see you to Aunt Katharine”.
“ Shush your mouth. I’ve told you before not to call me that here, I don’t want the customers to know that”.
Looking around “What there’s only one old man in here and he’s asleep.
“ OH that’s just Bill, you remember him he’s the piano player”.
“Ok, ok Miss Kitty. So where is everyone”?
“You have been out on the trail a long time haven’t you? It’s December 24, Christmas eve most are home with kinfolk”.
Katherine, oh I mean Miss Kitty went over an yelled up the stairs
“Ginny get your ass down here there’s someone here to see you”!
“Tell him to come back on Tuesday I’m on a fucking holiday” she bellowed from her room upstairs.
“No I think you’ll want to see him, better hurry before he gets mad and leaves”.
A long period of silence followed before she finally appeared on the balcony.
EEEEK “Ben your back”!
She bounded down the stairs and nearly bowled me over in one fell swoop;
wrapping her arms around me she gave me a bear hug that almost took my breath away.
Leaning back and gazing up trying to Look me in the eye “you’ve grown” she exclaimed
“No I haven’t I’m still eighteen hands tall”
“NO you big lummox, I can’t get my arms around you like I use to”.
“Well I guess I did put-on a few pounds
just sitting in the saddle for six months can do that don’t you know”
“Be careful or I might say the same thing about you to kid, all you do is……
Miss Kitty leaned over and put a finger to my lips “ Now Ben you know that there are ladies present”.
Ginny was only two years younger than myself and oh how I loved to give her a hard time!
“Come on let’s get you settled in your room out behind the kitchen” Miss Kitty said
Dropping my things in my old room I rejoined them in the kitchen sitting at the table I began telling my tale.
On this drive Cooky brought his wife Bertha
with him. He was a big Swede and his wife was even bigger. They manned one of the largest chuck wagons to sail the prairies. It was built by the smith company.
It had three axles with six wheels and was twenty feet long with a tin roof and a fold out bed. More like a gypsy caravan.
We had only been on the trail for about one week when they got into a squabble.
That evening he got really drunk and started to badmouth her. Finally he offered her to anyone who wanted to have their way with her!
I myself had no interest in her; let’s just say that if she were to wonder into the herd you would have a hard time picking her out. I told the rest of the boys that if they wanted to eat well on the drive they should steer clear of her.
The trail boss Jim Walker had also had a bit too much drink that night, after Cooky passed out he took him up on his offer. In a nearby grove of trees you could hear her squeals of protest for half the night. Quiet like a mouse we snuck up on them and watched the show
That next day Cooky was defiantly in a foul mood and we all kept clear of him lets not you wanted to catch a meat cleaver.
The following morning big Jim didn’t get up for breakfast, one of the boys went to check on him they found him dead. There was no sign of a struggle he just passed on in his sleep. He was in his fifty’s and maybe it was his time. At least he got in one last roll in the hay.
At the next town I sent a telegram to the owners informing them of Jim’s demises and word came back promoting me to trail boss putting a pretty penny in my pocket. Being nearly thirty I was the second oldest and most experienced hand.
Sitting at the table as I told my story I felt something brush past my leg at first I thought that it was just one of the cats that mill around the kitchen but then it started to crawl up my britches.
Just as I was about to jump up and shoot the critter Ginny saw the vexation in my eyes and said “sorry BEN”!
Having been out on the land for so long your first reaction when something crawls on you is to shoot first and ask questions later.
At dinner she started to play footsie again. Now I was more receptive to her advances. She had never done anything playful like that before and it caught my totality off guard.
After dinner we retired upstairs to Ginny’s room. She had the nicest room in the place with two windows; the walls were papered with a large floral print with matching curtains. The ceiling was painted white, a braided rug on the floor and an oversized brass bed.
On the dressers stood two oil lamps of cobalt glass set on either side of the wash basin in front of a large mahogany framed mirror.
That bed looked so inviting it was all poofed up with a dust ruffle and pillow shams.
The lamps cast a warm glow in the room but the saloon itself was growing cool, with no patrons that night the fire in stoves was left to die down.
Before we went up I stopped at the bar and procured a bottle of Cognac off the top shelf along with two fine long stemmed glasses.
Over between the widows were two upholstered chairs and a small table with a very ornate frosted oil lamp resting upon it.
I set the glasses on the table pulled the cork from the bottle and partially filled the snifters.
We sat in the chairs and caught up on the last six months as the bottle got lighter and lighter.
The icy fingers of a late December night were trying to poke their way into the saloon.
Ginny said she was getting cold; I wrapped a shawl around her and went off to tend to the stoves.
Upon my return I found the bed covers turned down and Ginny reposing on the bed wearing only some frilly Lingerie.
“I though that you were cold”?
“I won’t be if you come here and keep me warm in bed”.
I didn’t need any more encouragement
than that. I peeled off my shirt and dropped my pans were I stood.
She then cleared her throat and pointed at the chair. Blushing with embarrassment I picked up my things folded them and placed them on the chair.
“Well hurry up before I catch my death of a cold”.
Blowing out two of the lamps I hopped into bed and drew the covers over us.
Did you hear that”?
“No what”?
“Up on the roof, there it is again,
it’s kindaof a clicking sound.
I’ve got the strangest feeling that we are being watched”
“You’re just imagining things it’s just the wind blowing that long branch on the roof” she said.
“There, over there it’s the windows that clicking”
When out on the roof there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear, Was a miniature person, and peeking he had been here.
So lively and quick he took off across the roof lickety-split
Closing up the window I headed back to bed
“that kid was lucky if I had, had my gun I would have really made him dance”
That clicking sound was back “get the hell out of here you little scallywag, picking up one of the tiny pillows I threw it at the source of the noise.
“Oh look it’s just one of the cats and he got a mouse in his mouth”. And it was still clicking
Picking up a second pillow, “I hope I didn’t damage that pillow there so delicate”. Inspecting it further I notated the little tag that read “Microsoft filling” “what the hell is Microsoft “? I asked Ginny
“I don’t have the foggiest idea all I know is it comes from the west coast”.
Pulling the covers tightly over us we held each other tightly a slight shiver overtook us as we shook off the cold.
Our lips meant as things started to heat up.
Rubbing her back and drawing close to me when suddenly I nearly jumped out of my skin.
“Mercy woman your feet are like ice”!
“I just wanted to warm them up; your thighs are so hot I didn’t think you would notice”.
“God Ginny you want it to shrivel up and disappear you did that on purpose.
Finally settling down cradling her in my arms we started to kiss again soon our tongues meant mine gliding over hers, then hers over mine.
Rolling onto my back I placed her demure body atop mine.
Rubbing her shoulders with my hand she started to rhythmically gyrate her hips against my cock
Savoring every inch of her back and needing It so.
Tongues danced to an unsung melody as body temperature rose.
Breaking the kiss we roiled on our sides my hands went to her full round breast the velvet smoothness in stark contrast to my calloused fingers. Her hand stroking across my abs as she made small cooing sounds.
Roiling her nipples between my thumb and fingers caused her back to arch sending her hand to my manhood. Wrapping her dainty hand around it. Stroking gently it at first but soon thrashing me with great vigor.
I held her hand in mine stopping her, looking into her violet eyes “Let’s take it slowly we’ve got all night, it’s not like there is someone waiting to take my place”.
At first I thought that she was going to slap me but with a small shrugged of her shoulders.
“You’re right, Sorry, old tricks diehard”.
After all the time I spent dreaming about this night I didn’t want it to be over in just five minutes.
She giggled, I laughed.
As if someone had turned the page back we started over resting quietly I ran my hands slowly over her noticing when she would flinch or sigh
Finding my way back to her breast I cupped one in my left hand. With my right I raised her head up to mine and we kissed. A warm and tender kiss to savor our time together again.
My left hand with a mind of it’s own playfully pinched her nipple
Her hand found its way to my balls she rolled them gingerly massaging one then the other diving under the covers she swallowed me down in one gulp
With her in this position it was easy for me to pleasure her
Crawling back up she throws her leg over me settling down on my stomach lightly sweeping her tits back and forth across my chest
Her tawny hair fell in ringlets upon my face tickling my nose she always wanted to be on top and in control.
Sliding her hands between us she grasps my cock in her hand guiding it home letting it part her oh so slightly
I tried to thrust up to meet her “ No, no, no how just the head, you said that you wanted to take it slowly” with an almost inaudible grown I relaxed relinquishing to her
It felt like she was kissing my little head her lips would flutter around the head as she gradually inserted it only to pop it right back out over and over she had my boiler stoked and with a full head of steam I though that my pop valve was going to blow.
Sensing the imminent explosion
Ginny withdrew and rested our lips locked with tongues exploring the caverns beyond as if it was a lazy summer afternoon.
In due time her hand snaked its way back down guiding me back in and to my relief she let me slide all the way in.
She wasn’t through playing her little games though. Once I was all the way in she clamped down on me like a vice did she ever have muscle control and control them she did sending delicate waves of pleasure up and down my spine.
Bring me to the brink once more.
Ginny was really enjoying her devilish game.
Then, Oh, then oh god she rode my like the stallion I wished I was.
I held back as long as I could eventually being over cumed by the most magnificent climax a man has ever experienced.
Both of us well spent we embraced in the bliss of the afterglow
Just before we drifted off to sleep with one last kiss as our lips parted and in unison we said “Merry Christmas”
The next morning when I got down to the kitchen the stove was cold
“Hello, Miss Kitty what do I do about breakfast”?
Poking her head around the corner
“We go up the street to the new place next to the marshal’s office; come on I’ll take you there now”.
The clock on the wall read 9.12 when we entered the small shop but even at this hour the establishment bristled with activity. Taking a seat at a table, the thing was barely big enough for two. An older rather plump woman came over to our table “hello Miss Kitty”.
“Good mooring Flo, this is Ben he just got back into town, been out on a cattle drive for the last six months”.
“Nice to make your acquaintance, hunn now what will you have”?
“Bacon & eggs with coffee”.
In a blink of an eye she was gone
“ Dunkin open this place last September and It’s has been thriving ever since. His secret is the coffee Chase & Sanborn he get’s its from Boston the first coffee company to package and ship coffee in tin cans
“What are those little cakes that they are eating over there”? I inquired
“ Oh that’s his other money maker, It’s deep fried dough in the shape of an O that’s way it cooks all the way through”.
“ Deep fried Dough, Nuts those things must sit like lead in your stomach all day”!
“No they’re delicious. You’re going to have to try one and see for yourself”.
And with that Flo was back with my food.
“Boy your fast” I said as she set the plate in front of me
“Well I hope you’re nice and slow” giving me a wink. She was back in an instant with two mugs of coffee and a plate of those fried dough thingies giving me a quick goose as she departed.
Grabbing the utensils and preparing to dig in, but the spoon was so slippery it shot out of my hand and landed on the floor. A flash and there was Flo bending over to retrieve it giving me a magnificent view of her overly ripe melons
Wiping the spoon on her little apron she placed it in my hand closing my fingers around it her hand lingering “Try to hang on it could be a bumpy ride”.
I could feel beads of sweat forming on my forehead as she departed, the sight of that grand canyon etched itself into my mind. Oh what great mammarys
Taking a gulp of coffee
Dam that’s stuff is good not like the mud Cooky would make out on the trail. I nearly drained in before setting it back on the table. And there was Flo with a coffee pot trying to fill it up again.
Putting my hand over the cup “whoa nelly I’m only paying for one cup”.
“You silly nit it’s a bottomless cup”.
Picking up the mug I held it over my head and looked at the bottom.
“The mug’s all there if not the coffee would be all over the floor” I said as I set it back down
Filling it back up “You’re just funning me I know that you’re not as dumb as a hitching post”.
She said as she headed back to the kitchen
“that wasn’t very nice of you; you were just funning her weren’t you”?
I just sat there with my big who me grin on my face.
Finishing off the bacon and eggs I picked up one of the dough noughts it was greasy feeling with a bit of a hard crust bringing it up to my nose it a pleasant aroma. Then I took a bite, I thought I had died and gone to heaven! Never in all my born days had I ever tasted anything like that before.
“These are inedible”!
“What, you mean that you don’t like them”?
“No, No there really good”.
“OH you mean incredible”.
“Yes that’s the word; I could eat a dozen of these things”.
“What was that you said about them sitting like lead”?
“That’s before I tasted one”.
Flo returned “I see that you’re finished this there anything else I can get for you, Coffee, tea or me”?
“Now Flo cut that out your embarrassing the boy”.
“We got to get going, how much do I owe you”? I said starting to stand up.
“Did you like the coffee”?
“Yes it was very good”.
“Well in that case it will be $4.50”.
“WHAT FOR A CUP OF COFFEE”!!
“No just getting you back for earlier,
its three bits”.
I pulled out a fifty cent piece, placing it in her hand “keep the change”.
Flo gave me a pat on the ass on our way out
“ youall cume back soon now”.
“Looks like someone has taken a shine to you”
Miss Kitty taunted me on our way back to the saloon.
After breakfast I took my saddlebags over to the bank
“ Hi Clayton I would like to make a deposit” I said as I dumped the contents of the bags on his desk.
“How much did they pay you on that last drive”?
“Not this much, But I’m darn good at playing poker”.
“You see Clayton this I reckoned it to be my last trail drive. The railroads are pushing west and there no need to drive the cattle all the way to Dodge City anymore. I made the most of this trip and won nearly every hand of poker I played to the sorrow of any man that sat at the table with me”.
Clayton proceeded to count it out making piles upon piles and after three times through.
“Good god man do you know how much you got here? You got more money than me”!
I just stood there and grinned, little did he know that wasn’t all of it. I also had a Secret
stash buried outside of town just in case.
Handing me a bankbook and shaking my hand like a pump handle.
“I’m so glad to do business with you Ben Thank You for stopping by. Oh and by the way here is an 1888 calendar to celebrate the New Year”.
Kitty opened the saloon back up on Tuesday afternoon and by 8pm the place was packed , the crowed was a rowdy one most of the men had been stuck at home for the past three days and they needed to blow off some steam. Around ten I went upstairs to get away from the noise and confusion. Things were much more peaceful out on the trail; it was going to take some time for me to get accustomed to this environment again.
Ginny and I were back on her bed
suddenly a shot rang out the place went quiet then someone screamed
“He shoot bill”
Grabbing my gun I rushed back down to confront the gunman.
God he was big, but also quite drunk enabling me to land a sucker punch sending him stumbling backwards falling and hitting his head against the bar as he dropped . Down for the count, I was able to hog tie him and sent for the marshal.
Miss kitty tried to comfort bill. His wound was severe and before doc could get there, with his final breath “tell my wife I love her” he slipped away.
In the short time that it took for help to arrive the saloon had emptied out.
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Marshal Tomas and his depute, Daug burst through the doors the small crowed that remained parted to let them pass.
Looking down at the man I just finished tying up “ NOT you again, your in a heap of trouble boy”
He then looked over to Miss Kitty.
Still holding Bill in her arms all she did was shake her head.
Turning back he let go a mighty kick simultaneously waking him back up and then causing him to pass out again.
“Get this piece of shit out of here”. he said as he turned to face me then started to laugh
“For gods sakes man go put on your pants”.
That’s when I realized that in my haste to get down to see what had happened I forgot something.
As I turned to retrieve me dignity Ginny was standing there holding my trouser.
The next day they held a funeral for Bill
Most of the townsfolk turned out to pay their last respects the small church was overwhelmed with more people than had been there on Christmas.
There was a young black man played the piano, I was quite impressed with his ability
after the services I asked the preacher what the young man’s name was and he replied “Mr. Joplin”.
That night the saloon was quiet, real quiet with no one to play the piano. A few of Bill old friends stopped by and held an Irish wake for him.
The next day I sat down with Miss Kitty, Ginny and the rest of the ladies. It was decided that things were changing and that some new rules needed to be implemented.
First no guns allowed inside, if you had a gun it needed to checked at the door.
Ginny mention that the building next-door was empty. The emporium occupying it had just gone out of business.
I made a bid and bought the building with it, it nearly doubled the size of the saloon.
we commenced to remodeling opening up the wall opposite the bar with two elegant arches to the new space. In the front portion of the new building we positioned the poker tables and through the rear arched passageway leading to the brothel.
The walls were covered with emerald green velvet flocked wallpaper Persian carpet covered the floor with velvet curtains everywhere
Chaise Lounges, wing backed chairs and leather ottoman with dark walnut accent end tables
made a very posh the waiting room.
We kept the entrance to the saloon as it had been but now just inside the door to your right in the alcove between the bar and the front windows was partitioned it off to form the gun check.
Surrendering your firearms you received two bar tokens one to get your gun back and the other good for one free drink, three fingers of two cents plain. These also could be redeemed at the brothel. Ten got you a free bath.
The word was put out that we were looking for a few more qualified ladies of the night to augment our staff
After Miss Kitty and Ginny had interviewed them I got the Pleasure too!
Out of the two dozen that applied we picked out four young ladies that seemed well suited for our clientele. It was exhausting work but I was up to the challenge and I knew that it would pay off well.
Mr. Joplin was hired as the new piano player.
I really liked his style it was so much different than what Bill played.
The stage was set with new lighting and velvet curtains.
Soon we were booking vaudeville acts from all over the east.
The hardwood saloon became the talk of the town and business grew tenfold
One day near the end of February the marshal came in early one evening. Seems that the widow McTavish had come to town that morning while in the general store she had fallen ill. They took her to doc’s office but there was nothing he could do for her and she died that afternoon. Her last dying words were “someone please take care of Sandy”
He said to me “Well Ben I don’t know who Sandy is, it maybe a cow or it could be her youngen. Since her husband died she always came to town alone so I don’t know anything about if she had a kid. But I do know that they had some cows. Now you benign cattle man and not tied down would you mind riding out to her ranch and take a look around see? I’ll try to find if she had any kin about”.
“I guess I can do that, I’ll leave first thing in the morning. Where is the place”?
“It’s about twenty miles west of town just over the ridge beyond the railroad tracks”.
“Dam that’s goanna be a long ride to bad the train doesn’t make a stop out there”.
The next morning I went over to the livery and picked up my horse and the widow McTavish’s wagon. I was rightly impressed with it. It was a mightily fine Studebaker wagon.
The day warmed up fast and those half dozen cups of coffee I drank earlier wanted out.
Stopping the wagon I climbed down unbutton my britches and let loose a good healthy stream on a small bush. Suddenly a rattler sprang from under the shrub piss off being pissed on
this startled the horses. The horse hitched to the wagon started to rear up as more snakes came out from under the rocks.
With my pants down around my ankles I was barely able to make in into the back of the wagon before he took off at a gallop.
Bouncing around amongst the provisions trying to get my pants up.
Rounding a bend in the road, to my horror there up ahead were the tracks with a train highballing its way toward me!
Will Ben get the wagon stopped in time or is this the end of the line?
Come back next time and find out!

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Satan’s book1

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Black Cock at the Hotel

I’m sitting here with a black two-inch wide butt plug buried in my asshole to keep it stretched out while I write this story. Enjoy 🙂

Brad’s first time, five years later

It had been several years since Angie & Brads encounter in the duplex in Ohio. Angie remembered fondly the time they had spent together, when she had taught young Brad the secrets of physical passion. But once her college classes were completed, Angie moved to a different state where she had been working for a computer corporation.
Angie now traveled often on business trips, and her luscious body and pretty face didn’t hurt her sales. Men would go to great lengths to spend more time with her than the other salesmen. They wanted to watch her perfect butt, and perky breasts more than they needed computers. Angie just smiled and talked about her products, she was very animated, this gave her the opportunity to show off her athletic build.
It was early spring and Angie found herself on a trip to Ohio, she decided to look for Brad.
“Brad should be about 17 now” she thought as she drove her rental car to her old neighborhood. She quickly found the old duplex and parked in front. As she walked towards the door she could feel her legs tremble, she was excited and afraid of this encounter.
She knocked on the door, and when it swung open, Brad’s mom appeared. She smiled broadly.
“Well, if it isn’t Angie!” said Brads mom.
“Hi!” said Angie, “I was in town and I thought I would come see the old neighborhood.”
“Well come on” said Brads Mom, “My husbands still at work, and Brad is at band practice at school”
Angie didn’t want to appear too interested in Brad so she went in a chatted with Brads Mom. As they talked, Angie picked up bits and pieces of information about Brad: he was in Washington High school, making good grades, no steady girlfriend. Angie chatted a bit longer then said goodbye, she said she had to go visit one of her clients.
It was almost 4:00 in the afternoon, Angie raced across town to Washington High hoping to find Brad before she had to fly back home. Her heart was pounding. Brad, even though he had been very young, had been one of her favorite lovers. He had always been open and honest as most children are, but he had the passion of a grown man, even then.
She found the high school and parked by the auditorium. She looked in the mirror: her long dark hair flowed by her pretty face, her green eyes and full lips were still as gorgeous as they had been in her twenties. As she got out of the car, she smoothed her dress and checked her reflection in the car windows: she still had a tight athletic body that looked great in her business skirt, jacket and sheer white blouse. As she looked at her reflection, she had an idea that added to her excitement.
She picked up her purse and walked into the auditorium. The auditorium was empty but she could hear the students practicing their instruments somewhere in the back. “Brad’s here!” she thought as she looked around for a bathroom. She found one a walked quickly towards it: her high heels clicking on the hard floor. Once in the bathroom she quickly removed her jacket and blouse and hung them over the coat hook. She took off her camisole, which was essential in the business world when she wore her sheer white blouse. She removed her bra and stuffed it and the camisole into her purse.
As she put her blouse on, she could see her reflection in the mirror. Her breasts had actually become better looking over the last few years: they still had the smooth brown skin and perfect small, hard nipples. But now they had a little more ‘jiggle’ in them since they weren’t so high and tight as they had been in her twenties. They looked spectacular under the almost completely see-through blouse. She put on her jacket to cover her nearly exposed breasts. The jacket and the shadows it produced covered the near nakedness of the blouse. She walked back into the auditorium to look for Brad.
She followed the sound of the music to the back of the auditorium and found herself by a doorway to a small room in which several teen-age boys sat playing their instruments. She took a deep breath as she recognized Brad; he’d grown up well. Brad was now a tall, handsome young man with well groomed blond hair. She watched him for a few moments from the doorway as he guided his fellow students through their practice.
He had an easy, confident air and a quick dazzling smile. Angie’s heart was pounding, she was sexually excited, but that was nothing new. She had a new feeling that took her a moment to recognize: she was proud! She knew her gentle & honest encounter with the 11 year old Brad had helped mold him into this fine young man; how else could he be so confident at 17?!
She waited for the music to stop and stepped into the room.
“Hello Brad” she said, her voice was too was a little lower than it had been in her twenties.
“Hello” Brad said as he turned toward the woman who had greeted him. She was pretty, well dressed, obviously a professional business woman. “Who is this person?” he asked himself as looked at her high-heel shoes, her shapely legs and hips under her smart business skirt and her ‘all-business’ jacket. He flashed that dazzling smile and exclaimed “Angie!” as he stepped forward to hug the first woman he’d ever loved.
“This is great! I thought about you all the time and wondered if I’d ever see you again!” he said as he held her closely. She held him tightly too. “Hey Guys, this is a dear friend of mine; Angie”.
Angie marveled at his muscles, his smooth voice, his poise and self assured manner. She was thrilled that he chose the word ‘dear friend’ instead of ‘old friend’. She was probably prettier than she ever was, but she was still a woman. And no woman wants to be called ‘old’. Brad already knew that, at 17, when most boys are stumbling over their words trying to make any sense at all. “Yes”, thought Angie, “I am very proud of this boy, this man!”
“How have you been” asked Angie, looking deeply into his blue eyes, but her eyes were asking much, much more: “are you happy? Did I harm you? Do you now believe what a natural lover you were? Is everything OK? Was I wrong to be with you? Am I wrong to be here now?” were the questions that raced through her mind.
Brad knew her concerns, and answered all of them with a smile and a slight nod as he held Angie by her shoulders and stared into her green eyes “I’m OK, Angie, better than OK” he said softly, “you helped me, you never hurt me, you gave me a head start into adulthood that has helped me in every possible way, I’m very happy”.
“That’s so good to hear Brad” Angie said, her body finally able to relax “ I missed you Brad, I thought about you all the time too”. She was surprised by the intensity of the emotions that flooded her mind, she had thought it was just sex, but there was something more…She lowered her eyes as Brad held her with his hands firmly on her shoulders, when she raised her eyes she saw that Brad was no longer staring into her eyes. Her jacket had pulled open exposing the flimsy cloth that covered her perfect breasts, he was staring at the breasts that brought back so many memories. As he looked, Angie could feel her nipples harden by the cool air and Brad’s hot stare. “Oh…” she said, “I didn’t have time to buy a gift, so I wore this to surprise you”.
“That’s better than any gift” he said to her, “Guys, you’re on your own, I have some catching up to do” he call out to the musicions as he steered Angie out the door, his arm around her shoulder, her arm around his waist. “Angie?” he said, “I think I love you”.
“I think love you too” blushed Angie, hoping he wouldn’t be some teenage love struck schoolboy, hoping he’d remember one of the most important lessons she’d taught him: “Love your woman Brad” she had told him 5 years ago, “treat her like a queen, but when it’s time for sex, take what you want. The bedroom is not the place for the royal treatment, in the bedroom a woman wants to know she pleases and satisfies her man, and that can only happen if you take what you want. Do that and your woman will be happy and know she is pleasing to you. Then you treat her like a queen later”. He had been able to take what he wanted as a boy, but now she wanted him to take what he wanted as a man.
“Angie…” he started as he guided her into the dimly lit room that held all of the padded floor mats the gymnasts used. “Angie I have thought about you too long, No girl has been able to please me like you did” he said as he closed the door and pushed her down on a stack of mats, kissing her firmly, maybe too firmly. He wanted Angie know that her queen treatment would come later, that he would take what he wanted now.
Angie knew, and was thrilled at his forcefulness. This was better than she’d ever imagined. She felt the moistness growing between her legs as Brad kissed her mouth, her neck, and somehow her breasts were naked to his lips. “How’d he do that?” she thought as she felt his hand on her thigh. She drifted off into a sexual bliss as Brad touched her mound with his hand as he kissed and sucked her stiff nipples.
Angie had taught him that sex was a natural healthy thing. Brad was not at all shy or inhibited about it now, Angie felt her clothes being taken off, felt herself being turned over on her belly, she felt her perfect butt being lifted into the air by one hand while his other hand held her head down on the mats. “I must have it this way” she heard him say as she saw him reach for her purse. She was confused, was he stealing her money? She tried to lift her head. He held her down even harder.
She saw his hand pull out of her purse, it wasn’t her wallet in his hand. It was the small squeeze bottle of hand lotion she kept to keep her skin from drying out in the dry air of all those airplane flights. “What is he up to?” she thought as she felt the lotion being squirted all over her beautiful, round, firm bottom. “Oh no…” she moaned as she felt him squirt the lotion on her anus. She tried to get up, to crawl away as he rubbed to lotion into and around her tight sphincter but he held her even tighter. “Brad.. oh Brad…” she gasped breathlessly, but she didn’t say no again.
She reached back and grabbed his penis, remembering the perfect little 2 ½ inch rod he had just a few short ears ago. “Brad?” she gasped as she felt his fully grown manhood. It was still perfect, but is was much bigger she discovered as she wrapped her small hand around it. She could just barely make her middle finger touch her thumb as she clutched his penis in her hand. His cock was so hard that it throbbed, it was so big she could barely close her hand around it. She pulled it hard towards her face, trying to please him with her mouth , but Brad would not let her. Brad would take what he wanted… she had taught him well.
Brad felt her body relax into submission. He knew that she was now his, his to use as he wanted. She would give him his pleasure now, just like she’d taught him. He knew she would be happy that she pleased him, that she could give him exactly what he wanted. He wasn’t shy or embarrassed. He wasn’t in a hurry or nervous. He was completely in control as he pushed his cock against her rectum. He sighed as he felt her give up any resistance and let him slide in.
Angie was no naïve school girl, she’d had a dick in her ass a time or two in her series of sexual adventures. One time, when she was much younger and ‘experimenting’, she’d had a cock in her ass and another in her mouth at the same time. But she’d never had one so hard, so perfect, so big ‘back there’ before. She felt her sphincter rebel and try to clench shut. She felt her body try to lay down on her belly to escape from this rear attack, but he pulled her butt up in the air and pushed deeper into her ass until his balls nestled against her pussy. She now pushed back, pushing her butt higher in the air, helping Brad drive his cock deeper into her rectum.
Brad let her relax for a moment without moving, letting her tight sphincter get used to his hard penis. Then he started stroking slowly, gently. Angie grunted softly each time he pressed back in, but she kept her ass high in the air for him. He stroked harder and harder, grabbing her hips with his strong hands as he drove his cock deeper and deeper, over and over, as he began pounding her ass.
Angie was grunting loudly with each stroke, she didn’t care if anyone heard, it felt too good. She reached back and started tickling her pussy, rubbing her clitoris as Brad pounded away at her ass. “Oh God!” she cried, “Grab my tits Brad, grab them hard” she was almost screaming as she felt his hand reach around and grab her right tit firmly. Then her left tit. He held them hard! It hurt! It hurt so good!
He did just what she wanted as he gripped her tits hard with his full hands and used them as handles to pull her towards him as he rammed his dick into her ass, she arched her back to help him keep balance and get more leverage on each stroke. “Oh fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me” she chanted as she rubbed her clit faster and harder as she felt his dick somehow getting impossibly harder, somehow growing even bigger in her ass. It felt like it was going to rip her apart and she knew he was close to cumming as she drove herself to climax just as he started spurting huge jets of semen deep into her bowels.
His pumping slowed, his body relaxed. She lowered herself to her belly with him still in her as they basked in the afterglow of a terrific climax. He finally pulled out and rolled over beside her as she felt her tortured anus try to keep what seemed like gallons of cum from draining out of her ass.
“Brad” she said in a soft, tired, but happy voice, ,”I’ve got to catch a plane, may I call you later, come visit you later?”
“You know you can Angie” said Brad, “you’re my queen” he smiled drowsily, they both got the joke.
She kissed him gently on his lips, he kissed her back even more gently.
She left him sleeping on those mats as she quietly, happily left to catch her flight.

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Marching Band (Part 5)

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My Cousin And Her cam.

I knew I should have moved on and not be looking, but something held me, I stood still.
Her naked body was so beautiful, her breasts, larger than mine, held my eyes, I found I couldn’t drag my eyes away, I saw her lifting them as she dried around each one, God but they were beautiful.