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BBC Testing Ogg Vorbis Streaming
jregel writes: "Credit must go to AirLance who posted a comment on Slashdot that the BBC are currently testing Ogg Vorbis streaming. As the comment says, users should email the BBC and show support. It would certainly suggest that someone at the BBC is quietly pushing open source. Is this the first major media outlet to use the format?" I hope someone from NPR is reading this, too :)
For a Public Radio station, everytime I listen to them, they sure to seem to be left leaning. Fucking drives me nuts.
its good to see that someone is publicly supporting ogg... ya, npr would be good too.
(NOTE: SHE'S NOT ON NOW. BOOKMARK IT)
here is a great Xmas Present:
(1) this girl is the hottest girl I've ever seen
(2) she plays Red Alert 2 and says thinkgs like "ownz"
(3) she's a CAM WHORE
(4) she's just turned 16.
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oh, (5) she's never had a boyfriend. Moo.
Yeah, right now she's not on, but bookmark this and come back later. Trust me, she's the hottest girl I'VE EVER SEEN.. and I'm a horny troll!!!
NOT airlaNce!!! Someone get a spellchucker to tim and taco!
Theresa licked her lips. "You were delicious." She glanced over, saw her
pet resting. "Thor!"
The dog opened his eyes and whimpered. His tail slapped on the rug as his
mistress's voice excited him.
"C'mere, boy," Theresa said, slapping her thigh. "C'mere."
Yelping, Thor climbed to his feet and padded over to his mistress. He
picked up the scent of cum on Theresa's face. His drooping tongue slapped
eagerly at his mistress's juice coated face.
"Mmmm," Theresa sighed. "He loves the taste of your cum."
Nancy stared hypnotically. She feasted her eyes on Thor, his sleek tan
body built for power. She leered at Theresa, devouring the woman's lush flesh
with her eyes. Passion returned, filling her, warming her body. "Does he lick
you?" she asked.
"He does everything to me," Theresa said. "While my husband is away, Thor
takes care of all my needs."
Nancy swooned, imagining all the needs Theresa implied. It was too
astounding to believe. "Can I watch him lick you?"
"Sure," Theresa, said. She petted Thor's smooth tan coat, easing the huge
Dane onto his side.
Thor whimpered and lifted his head, his tongue hanging out. His gaze
darted from his beautiful mistress to Nancy, then back again. He dropped his
head on Theresa's lap, his body twitching, expectant.
"Did you ever touch his cock?" Theresa asked, rubbing Thor's belly.
Nancy gulped. There was no sense lying to her. "Yes," she whispered. "I
jerked him off."
"He really creams, huh?" Theresa giggled. She scratched her nails on
Thor's powerful thighs. "A regular broken hose."
Nancy nodded, remembering the doggie-jizz as it had splattered from his
cock and drenched her body.
Theresa saw the way Nancy was staring at Thor's hairy sheath and balls.
"His cock needs playing with," Theresa said. "Why don't you show me how you got
him hard?"
Nancy blushed. She gulped back her shyness and squirmed close. She
caressed Thor's belly. "You said there were better ways to break my cherry,"
she panted. "Tell me."
Theresa settled back, leaning against a chair, Thor's head in her lap.
"Cockmeat is the best way to bust cherry skin, Nancy. Nice hard thick
cockmeat."
Nancy swooned. "I know, but I'm so shy. I could never let a boy stick his
cock in me." She was massaging the thick-skinned sheath that housed Thor's
giant doggie-prick. "Who said anything about boys?" Theresa winked, her eyes
glancing at Thor's pointed prick as his cock peeked out, greased and seeping.
"Cockmeat can be found in a lot of places other than between the legs of some
blabber-mouthed boys."
"A man?" Nancy gasped, knowing she could never do that. Her innocence was
showing.
Theresa thought about her husband and how much he would like getting
between the sweet virgin's thighs. She erased the thought. Maybe later, when he
returned home. Now there was Thor. "How about what you're holding in your
hand?" Nancy's face was filled with shock. "Thor?"
"Why not? You can see his prick. It's nice and long. He can fuck for hours
and never get tired, and he obeys my every command."
"Yes, but a dog?" The idea boggled the teenager's mind. She stopped
playing with his sheath, her gaze glued to Theresa's face, seeking if any signs
that the older woman was teasing her. There were none.
"I'm not joking," Theresa said, watching the child's inquisitive eyes with
her own. "He's fantastic. He's the only thing that has helped me keep my sanity
since Gary had to go away on his new job."
Nancy's eyes bugged out. "You... you let Thor fuck you?" Her head was
swimming in a sea of erotic pictures. "God!"
"Every night," Theresa said. She looked at Thor, saw his cock peeking out
more. "He's getting hard. Keep playing with him."
Nancy looked at Thor's cock. A lump clogged her throat. An image of Thor
fucking the beautiful woman made her dizzy. She thought about when the Dane had
tried sticking his cock in her asshole. She gulped. "He... almost did it to
me," she whispered. "I wanted him to lick my ass, and he jumped up and tried to
fuck me."
Theresa smiled. "I'll bet he scared you."
Nancy nodded. She stared at his prick, imagining his prick piercing her
cherry. "God, he'd rip you apart."
"I know," Theresa said. "Thor isn't for beginners." She joined the sexy
teenager, stroking Thor's balls as Nancy's nimble fingers coaxed out more hard
delicious inches from his cockshaft.
Nancy gasped, drooling as she ogled Thor's giant piece of hard prickmeat.
"Can I watch him fuck you?" Her heart was racing.
"You can even stick it in me if you want." Theresa brought her fingers up
the length of Thor's massive cock. "It'll get you hot watching him fuck this
beautiful piece of cockmeat into my pussy."
"Ooooo, Theresa," Nancy sighed. "Can I really stick his cock in you?"
"Sure," Theresa said. "Now watch this."
Spellbound, Nancy watched Theresa drop down to the dog's cock. "Ohhh...
what are you-" the rest of the question wasn't needed. Theresa's mouth circling
around the pointed head of the dog's prick told her all she wanted to know.
"Mmmmm," Theresa hummed as she swirled her tongue over Thor's doggie cock.
She sucked, gobbling the hard thick hulking cockshaft into her mouth. Her lips
touched Nancy's fingers that were still frozen to the base of Thor's bulky
prick.
"Ummmm," Nancy moaned. She took her fingers away. Staring, she found it
hard to believe the extraordinary sight she was witnessing. Theresa's mouth had
gobbled the entire length of the dog's cock into her mouth Nancy gasped,
choking as if her own throat were clogged with doggie cock.
Thor thrashed on his side, his rump jerking, his cock fucking Theresa's
hot mouth. He lifted his head and looked at the mesmerized child, whimpering,
his tongue drooping from his open mouth.
Theresa sucked, making her pet Dane howl. She felt the child's gaze on her
and treated Nancy to a marvelous sight.
With Thor twisting on his side, his ass lunging, Theresa sucked and chewed
his cock. She used her tongue, whipping it over his prickshaft. A deep suck,
her cheeks drawn in, kept the yelping dog a prisoner.
Thor went crazy. He rolled onto his back, every muscle in his body working
frantically to fuck his cock into his mistress's throat. His front paws clawed
the carpet. His hind legs twitched. Jerking in the air, he twisted.
Theresa released him, popping her mouth quickly off his cock. She looked
at Nancy. "What did you think of that?" she licked her lips.
Nancy was speechless. She looked at Thor's cock which was soaked with
spit, then at Theresa' s flushed face and wet glistening mouth. She gulped,
unable to find the words to express what she was feeling.
Thor sat up and barked. His tail slapped at the rug. His big bulging black
eyes rolled. His muscles twitched under his thick tan coat. He was a nervous
bundle of energy ready to detonate.
"It sort of gets him all crazy," Theresa giggled. She winked lewdly.
"Makes him fuck me better."
"Oooo," Nancy swooned. She looked at Thor's cock. His prick was gigantic.
"Are... you going to fuck him now?" Her voice echoed her passionate mind-blown
feelings.
"If you're ready to stick his cock in me," Theresa sighed, "I'm ready.
Sucking you off and sucking Thor has me feeling like a lighted firecracker."
"I'm ready," Nancy nodded. Her blue eyes misted over as she watched
Theresa get on her hands and knees. She stared at Theresa's gorgeous ass. She
wanted to lick it, but seeing Thor fuck her was what she wanted to see now.
Nancy didn't want anything to delay it. Next time, she thought, feasting her
eyes on Theresa's ass.
"Make sure you get his cock in my pussy. Sometimes," Theresa explained,
"when we're alone, he misses and plows my asshole." She wriggled her ass. "I'm
ready."
Thor padded over to his mistress's quivering body. He sniffed her ass and
swiped his tongue up through her ass crack. Yelping, he leaped up, catching
Nancy, for a brief second, off guard.
"Hurry!" Theresa squealed, wiggling her hips. "Aim his cock. Get him in my
cunt." She was shaking.
Thor blanketed his mistress with his powerful body. His rump jabbed. His
long overgrown cock fucked at the cheeks of his mistress's ass. Yelping his
frustration, he pranced on his hind legs, jabbing and missing both Theresa's
pussy hole and asshole.
Nancy came out of her daze, reached under, gripped the jabbing hulk of
Thor's throbbing cockshaft. Shaking, she aimed his prick at the gaping wet hole
of Theresa's pussy. The dog's next violent lunge, with Nancy's help, found the
right fuckhole.
Thor howled. His cock fucked deep, stuffing Theresa quickly with the
entire length of his cock. His tail curled, and he yelped again, his cock
fucking a mile a minute.
"He's fuckin' me. Nancy... he's in... ooooo!" Theresa went insane.
Nancy gasped, still keeping her fingers at Theresa's sopping pussy. She
felt the fucking thrusts of his cock. His groin touched her fingers, mashed
them into Theresa with each stab. "Oooo," she moaned, pulling her fingers away.
She looked at them. Pussy juice coated her fingers. She sniffed them. Without
thinking, she sucked her fingers clean. The taste of pussy burned into her
brain.
Shaking with excitement, the hulking Great Dane shivered with lust. His
muscles rippled beneath his sleek coat. His large front paws held firm on
Theresa's bare back. He yelped, spittle dripping off his tongue. Jabbing
thrusts and yelping cries mixed with the squishing noises from Theresa's
ravaged pussy.
Thor fucked harder, faster. Theresa's blow job had really primed him. He
fucked, his heavy cum-crammed balls swinging, slapping against the back of
Theresa's juice-stained thighs.
"Oooo, Nancy. Nancy. He's fucking me to death. I'm in heaven. Ooooo, it
feels so wonderful!" She twisted her neck, stared at the hypnotized child.
"Oooo, Nancy. You're gonna love it!"
Nancy was mute. Her gaze flowed eagerly over the giant dog. Her body
quivered as if Thor were invading her pussy with his mighty cock. "Oooo, I'm
creaming just watching," Nancy gasped. She stared at Thor's jabbing rump,
Theresa's swinging tits, Thor's straining neck. Theresa's face contorted.
Theresa jabbed back, meeting the hard demanding thrusts of her pet She
used her cunt muscles, wrapped them tight around his plowing shaft, soaked his
fucking prick in frothy pussy juice.
Fucking in and out of her exquisite pussy, Thor howled. He danced on his
hind legs, keeping balance on the thick carpet. He yelped as Theresa's cunt
muscles began to methodically milk his prick, urging the churning cum in his
balls to ignite.
Theresa bucked like a wild horse. She jerked back and forth, matching the
blinding speed of her pet Dane. "He's deep. Deep in my pussy." She snapped her
head around, gazed at Thor, then at the entranced teenager. "He's so fucking
deep!"
Nancy gasped, watching Theresa's eyes roll into her skull. "Does it hurt?"
she whispered huskily.
"Unnnn. Noooo," Theresa moaned. "Only pleasure!" As if to prove what she
meant, she went into spasms, her face contorting into a mask of pleasurable
lust.
Nancy almost fainted. She kept her eyes trained on them both, experiencing
the fuck as if it were happening to her. Her fingers became acting on her own
virgin pussy. Nancy's soft whimpering sobs blended with the dog's yelping howls
and Theresa's wailing cries of bliss.
Theresa saturated her dog's cock with a deluge of thick greasy
pussy-cream. She tightened her cunt muscles, making him yip like a puppy. "Fuck
me, Thor. Fuck me!" She jammed back, loving her pet's strength, the length of
his cock and the speed of his fucking thrusts.
Thor fucked in all the way, his heavy body pressing down on his mistress's
back. His hard fucking stabs had Theresa sobbing, moaning. His cock swelled
inside her clenching cunt. Warm squishy fuck juice flowed from her clinging
cuntlips, soaking his swinging balls.
"Ooooo!" Theresa's body quaked under the powerful fucks of her Great Dane.
Her swollen tits hung heavy and swung erotically. Arms stiff, palms flat,
thighs apart, she rocked back and forth. "More, Thor. Faster, boy." With Thor
howling and yelping, Theresa jammed back, matching him stroke for stroke. "He's
tearing me apart. Ooooo... God!"
The giant animal's body rippled with the power that was surging through
each finely tuned muscle. The cock fucked deep, piercing the buttery ooze of
her squishy cunt muscles. His front paws gripped tighter. His hind legs
pranced. He yelped, and whined, his pointed ears drawing back against his head.
A never-ending flow of pussy-cream bathed his purplish-red cockshaft.
Lightning fast lunges, greased by Theresa's fuck juices, gave the giant beast
the speed they both needed to reach the peak.
"Fuck me, Thor! Ram it, you bastard!" Theresa's drunken eyes found the
blonde teenager. "He's so good. I love his cock. Oooo, do I love his cock!"
Nancy's breath caught in her chest. She had never seen anything as erotic
and she knew, by her own limited experience, the best was yet to come.
Theresa's eyelids began to flutter. Her lush body went into spasm. Her
tongue whipped out over her gasping mouth. "Oh... I'm so close." She found a
blurred vision of the enthralled child. "I'm gonna cum, Nancy. Gonna cream his
cock any second now!"
Feverish with lust, her body glistening with the sweat of her passion,
Theresa mashed her cunt back at her frantic pet Dane. She heard him whimper,
felt his smooth furry coat against her sensitive skin. Her seething hot pussy
gripped his fucking prickshaft tight, then contracted and gripped again in a
steady erotic beat.
Thor yelped. His prick became bloated with cum. His balls churned, ready
to blast his mistress's pussy with the scalding jizz that rumbled in his balls.
Her breath caught in her throat, then escaped. "I'm, there. Oooo, I'm
ready!" Theresa whipped her head back, the cords in her neck straining, ready
to snap as she rocked her way towards an explosive orgasm. "Fuck me! Fuck me!"
Like never before, Theresa climaxed. Having someone watch, someone to
share her lust with, added fuel to her already overheated body. "I'm cumming!
Creaming."
Nancy fell back, mouth open, eyes popping. It was happening. "Fuck her,
Thor. Fuck her hard!" Nancy became caught up in the stormy passion that already
had Theresa and her Dane in its grip. "Fuck him, Theresa. Cream his cock!"
"I am! I am!" She rammed herself at her pet, wanting all of his cock,
craving the first load of cum that she knew was swelling his balls and prick.
"Cum boy. Cream me! Cum, Thor!"
Thor yelping loud, his rump like a pounding machine that fucked his cock
into the stormy center of Theresa's cunthole exploded. Hot squirting wads of
stringy doggie-jizz shot through his pisser and splattered the steamy depths of
her cunt. He howled, lifting his head and straining his neck.
"He's cumming! I feel it! He's squirting in my pussy." Theresa went crazy.
Her own orgasms and that of her dog snapped her mind. She rocked back and
forth, absorbing the punishing blows of her dog's horrendous stabs. Each one
carried a thick glob of doggie-jizz that flooded her already-overflowing pussy.
Yelping, his balls erupting, his cock spewing out cum, Thor fucked deeper,
harder, faster. His mistress's screaming voice and jerking body pushed him to
greater feats of strength. His hairy body fused to her sweaty flesh. His balls
ruptured again. A stream of jizz squirted from his cock.
"I'm drowning! Drowning in his cum!" Theresa looked at Nancy. "He's
creaming me," she moaned, "Ooooo. His cock is heaven."
Nancy imagined all the cum from Thor's cock squirting into Theresa's
pussy. It sent an orgasm through her virgin cunt hole, a jealous orgasm that
made her sob with frustration.
Orgasms attacked Theresa's pussy from every angle. She loved it, took the
fight to the beast. She slammed back. "Fuck me, Thor. Fuck me, slave!" Her cunt
sucked up his cum as it spurted from his prick. Jizz filled her pussy hole,
overflowed the puffy cuntlips and oozed down her body.
Thor's black eyes drifted into his skull. His rubbery lips drew back,
baring his dangerous fangs. Tail between his legs, ears flat against his skull,
and his neck stretched forward, he looked like a demon ravaging its victim. His
loud yelps grew noisier with Theresa's screams. His hairy balls kept churning
the jizz out as fast as his cock could spit it into her pussy. Cum dribbled
down his emptying balls.
Theresa, rocking on all fours, bearing the brunt of Thor's attack and his
weight, screamed. Gritting her teeth, she manipulated her cunt muscles,
tortured Thor's cock and turned him into a whimpering pussy. She jerked her
hips from side to side, slammed back her ass into his driving body. Squishing
noises echoed in the room as their bodies slapped into each other.
Theresa seemed to freeze. Her eyes rolled. "Aghhhhh!" The pounding
strength of her dog and the draining of her orgasm weakened her. Elbows
buckling, she collapsed. Clawing the carpet, she kept her ass perched high,
allowing her pet to finish fucking her.
Thor whimpered, his tongue swinging from his open mouth. He lost his
footing. His cock, still squirting cum, popped from Theresa's pussy. He sprayed
her back with white pearl drops of doggie-jizz. He dropped to all fours,
sniffing now at the red ravaged hole of Theresa's fucked-out pussy.
Theresa, writhing on the floor, allowed her pet to clean her cunt with his
tongue. She whimpered as his tongue slithered deep inside her sensitive pussy
and lugged out the cum he had Just squirted there.
"Oooo, no more," she moaned, rolling over. She pushed him away, looked at
a stunned Nancy. "What did you think of that?"
Nancy found her voice. "When can I do it?" She was ready. She wanted to be
fucked more than anything else in the world.
Theresa knew this and smiled. "I have a friend. She has a Dalmatian. You
know, white, black spots... a fireman's dog."
Nancy nodded. "Yeah... and?"
"I'll call her on the phone, invite her over here and mention you. You can
go there tomorrow night and babysit for her kid. While you're there... you know
what to do." "I sure do," Nancy giggled. She looked at Theresa. "Does your
friend do the same things with her dog?"
"Kitty is dog crazy and her dog is as good as Thor. She doesn't know I
know." She winked. "So don't say a word. Enjoy Pepper and tell me all about it
later."
"When can I fuck Thor?" Nancy's eyes were filled with desire for the great
Dane.
"After you've practiced on a smaller dog" She grabbed Nancy's hand.
"C'mon. Let's have something to eat. Then I'll have Thor lick you off."
Nancy followed her out to the kitchen. She was anxious to have Theresa
watch her cum. She was also anxious to meet Pepper, the dog who would make her
a woman.
Cindy watched Valerie's foot rub the dog's cock and balls and saw his
naked cock-knob flare out. His piss-hole was parted and moist, pre-cum
bubbling out. Cindy still didn't believe that Valerie would actually fuck
a dog - let alone give one a blow-job.
Letting a doggy lick her cunt was naughty, but not really so terrible.
And now the naive young blonde figured that Valerie was merely going to
make the dog come with her foot or, at most, with her hand. Even that tame
prospect was a real turn-on. Cindy gazed at his throbbing cockhead,
imagining what it would be like when his jism came squirting from his
piss-hole in frothy jets. The sight and the prospect caused her pussy to
overflow. A nugget of cunt juice slid out of the leg-hole of her brief
shorts and gleamed on her creamy thigh, like a pearl on velvet.
Then Valerie took her foot away. Giving Cindy a sideways glance, both
amused and pleased by the young girl's fascination, Valerie patted the
couch beside her.
Buck was no novice at this game. He gave a happy, excited yelp and
bounded up, one forepaw on either side of the woman's supple hips and his
hind legs on the floor. His massive prick loomed out over the woman's cunt
mound and belly. His haunches bunched with muscle, then humped, driving
his cock against her stomach. A blob of spunk dripped from the cock-knob
and ran into Valerie's belly button. The blob was still connected to his
meaty cockhead by a gossamer thread of jism.
Cindy squealed.
"Yeah," Valerie said, reading the girl's mind accurately. "I'm really
gonna let him fuck me, honey."
She squirmed down and thrust her big tits up. The dog's bubbling
cockhead slid against her nipple. Then he humped again, shoving his slimy
fucker up into her cleavage, fucking her between the tits. His prick had
left a slippery trail of slime up her stomach as the fiery red crown nudged
into the soft crack of her cleavage.
Cindy felt as if she were going to faint. Every nerve in her body was
tingling.
Valerie let the horny hound fuck her tits for a moment, then she reached
down with both hands. She cupped his bloated balls in one hand and folded
the other around the thick root of his prick.
She levered his cock down, so that his prick-knob rustled in her curly
cunt bush. Doggy-slime matted the ebony curls, glistening in that dark
jungle. Squirming, Valerie slid upward and pulled the hound's cock down
into her groin.
Holding his prick by the hilt, the woman began to move the tip of his
cock up and down in her steaming cunt slot, using his prick like a spoon to
stir her cream bowl and rub against her clit.
"Oooooh - he's so hot and hard," she murmured. "What a lovely cuntful
he's got for me today."
My God - the woman is totally depraved, Cindy thought. But she had to
admit that that dog's prick looked wonderful. She just knew that she would
be fantasizing about dog-cock the next time she frigged herself off - not
that she would ever actually do such a sordid thing in reality. Fantasy
was harmless, she knew.
But this was no fantasy. That hard red dog-cock was sliding up and down
through Valerie's pink cunt-lips and brushing over her clit as, tilting her
wrist, she levered his cockmeat through her cunt slot. His seeping
piss-hole was dribbling scum into Valerie's pussy slot so that, as her
wrist moved, she seemed to be whitewashing her cunt with some big, meaty
brush.
Changing her grip, Valerie pulled the head of the doggy's prick up into
her cunthole. She shifted her hips, getting into position. Then she took
her hands away from his cock and balls. Now the clever hound needed no
further manual assistance. Well trained and obedient, he knew just what to
do.
Buck nudged his loins out and all of his naked cock-knob vanished up
Valerie's smoldering cunt slot. Her wet cuntlips fluttered and rippled as
they collared his prick just behind the crown. Buck whined and pushed
another inch of cockmeat into her, through that tight pink collar.
Valerie arched her back, not moving herself, but waiting for the dog to
bury his bone.
The hound fucked in slowly, inch by inch. His long, thick cockshaft
disappeared up her fuck-hole gradually until his fucker was buried to the
balls, all of his prick inside her cunt. Then neither of them moved for a
moment. The doggy was savoring the pleasure of having every inch of his
cock enveloped in clinging pussy, and Valerie was thrilling to the
sensation of having her hot cunt stuffed to the very brim with a load of
iron-hard, throbbing doggy-prick.
Valerie moved first, pumping her pelvis and fucking her cunt through an
inch or two of dog-cock. She rolled her hips from side to side, winding
her tight fuck-hole around on his thick cunt-stuffer like a juicy nut onto
an iron bolt. Her pussy was squashing as her talented cunt muscles sucked
on his cockmeat. The interior rings closed in concentric circles, running
up his cockrod as if she were jerking him off with her pussy.
Buck whimpered at the feeling. His whole hairy body was trembling and
his tongue was lolling out, still dripping cunt juice along with his
doggy-slobber. His long tail swished behind him as he prepared for the
assault, like a rudder steering his loins.
Then the dog went wild.
His hindlegs scrabbled at the floor as he pulled his prick out until
only the naked meat of his angry red cock-knob remained in her steaming
pussy, then he fucked all of that long prickrod back into her. His
cock-lance hissed up her soaking fuck-hole.
"He's fucking you!" cried Cindy, in wonderment and awe. "The dog is
fucking your cunt!"
"You bet your sweet ass, honey - and I fucking love it!" Valerie gasped
as she pumped her cunt down to meet the dog's next fuck-lunge. He fucked
in to the balls, his swollen balls swinging in to slap on her ass like the
clapper of some meaty bell.
The hound's haunches rippled and quivered. He fucked faster and harder,
berserk with the joy of it. His prick jerked out, coated with cunt cream,
then rammed back up that smoldering pussy with a violence that rattled
Valerie's bones. He was tilting her ass up as he stuffed her full of
cockmeat.
She writhed and thrashed about under the brute, meeting him in
counterpoint, pushing her pussy down as he fucked in and rolling her hips
as he drew out. Her cunt walls molded themselves around the contours of
his throbbing prick, clinging and massaging every inch as it fucked in and
out.
Cunt juice sprayed from her pussy as that big dog-cock filled her
fuck-hole and pumped the hot froth from her. His hairy balls were soaking
with the overflow from her fuck-hole as they slapped against her upthrust
ass with dull, meaty whacks.
"Pour it to me, Buck," Valerie moaned, hips jerking. "Shovel that sweet
prick up my cunt, boy!"
The dog's spine twisted into an S-shape as he fucked in, his tail
whirling like a propeller behind his heaving ass. Valerie whimpered as she
felt his cock throb inside her, spreading the moist walls of her pliable
cunt out as it swelled and expanded.
Cindy watched that thick dog-cock vanish up Valerie's cunt, and her own
cunt was so hot now that she was numb. The girl didn't know if she was
coming or not, although the pussy juice was streaming down her thighs and
soaking her shorts. Her hand was still cupped over her crotch, still not
moving. Her pussy was so hot she thought it might blister her palm.
If I frig myself off, then maybe I can resist her depraved suggestions
afterwards, the girl thought. Maybe. But do I want to? Oh, I'm so damned
horny! I won't do anything, myself - but if she wants to eat me out and I
just lie back and close my eyes - oh, fucking hell! I wish I'd never come
here with her. Like hell I do!
Both innocent and horny, the poor girl was tormented by her own raging
fuck-lust. Her passion ran amuck.
Valerie was moaning each time the dog fucked her cunt full of rock-hard
cockmeat. His cockhead felt like a lump of molten iron deep up her belly
and his prickshaft was like a crowbar, levering and wedging and prying up
her steaming, soaking fuck-hole.
Her ass switched from side to side, then jerked up and down. She dipped
her loins lower and every inch of his cockshaft ran across her clit, coming
and going. Her taut clit was ready to go off like a stick of dynamite at
any moment, but she was trying to hold back, to wait for the doggy to fill
her cunt with his hot, thick jism before she let her own wild climax reach
the crest.
She clamped her thighs around the brute's heaving flanks, hooking her
ankles behind his ass. Her thighs rippled as they tightened, drawing his
cock into her pussy. Her heels brushed against his asshole as she held him
in a velvet vise. Then, feeling his prick expand and knowing the doggy was
almost ready to blow his cum-load, she threw her legs wide apart again,
giving him freedom to maneuver as he wished.
Buck poured the prick to her resolutely, shoveling the phallic fuel into
her fiery furnace frantically and furiously. He howled like a wolf and his
balls exploded.
"He's coming!" Valerie wailed, as she felt his cockshaft buck with the
rushing tide.
The dog's cock slime hosed her cunthole in a creamy jet and Valerie let
herself go. Her cunt melted around his prick like a wax candle around a
flaming wick. The dog shot a second gooey wad of jism out on the recoil,
so that the hot cum flooded up her fuck tunnel from the entrance to the
depths, like an underground stream.
Each time the dog squirted another shot of cum up her, Valerie cunt
melted again. Her cunt cream gushed out to mingle with his jism. Again
and again he unloaded his cock and balls, growling and panting. A great
wash of dog-cum and cunt juice flowed down her crotch.
There was a rushing in her ears. Through that internal rushing, Valerie
could hear Cindy squealing with vicarious joy. She turned her head and,
through lust-glazed eyes, through a mist as heavy as a cloud of cum, saw
that the innocent teenager was leaning over them, close up, staring at all
the juicy details of their simultaneous orgasms.
"The dog is spurting his hot fuck juice up my cunt," Valerie gasped.
"He's fucking filling me with slime!"
But Cindy knew that already. She could see the stuff pour out as the
dog's plunger plugged the hole. Pearly cunt juice gushed out, streaked
with creamy dog-jism.
Buck squirted another load of cum into Valerie, then began to falter and
slow down, his balls drained. The last of his jizz came out in a mere
trickle. His tail dropped - and his head drooped. Valerie continued to
fuck her cunt up and down on his prick, to make sure that she had milked
him bone dry and to make sure that she had worked off every wondrous wave
of her own creamy coming.
Whimpering, Buck pulled his prick out of her flooded pussy. His cock
came out as it had gone in, inch by inch, the cockstalk dragging against
the suction of her fuck-hole. Then the naked cock-knob popped out like a
cork from a bottle of champagne. His prick swayed up and down, then it
began to droop. The doggy hopped down to the floor, panting heavily. Cum
and cunt juice dripped from the head of his shrinking cock, and a thicker
flood poured out of Valerie's vacated fuck-hole.
Valerie slid to the floor, curling on her hip. Pushing her head under
the dog, she slurped his slimy cockhead into her mouth and nursed on it,
sucking up dog-cum and cunt juice from his prickmeat. Her cheeks hollowed
in and her lips peeled outward around his red cock.
"Ummmm," she puffed.
Cindy wailed, thrilled anew at the sight of Valerie with a mouthful of
dripping dog-cock and realizing that the depraved woman had told the truth
about that, too - that she really sucked her dogs off. That seemed even
more wicked than fucking with them, somehow - and just as fucking exciting.
Valerie gave the dog's prick a last loving slurp and drew her lips away.
His cock-knob glistened with her saliva. Cum and cunt juice flecked her
lips and her tongue slid across as she turned and looked at Cindy.
Cindy stared at that sensual mouth. She looked at those pliable lips
and that nimble tongue and she shuddered with desire.
"You can suck my cunt, if you really want to, I guess," she whispered.
"I - I don't really mind."
And Valerie grinned at the understatement . . .
ANIMAL ANTICS 013
Chapter 4
Amused by the girl's shy diffidence, Valerie was smiling - but the lips
that smiled were creamy and trembling. She turned away from the dog who,
his lust spent, wandered off to curl up in the corner. Valerie knelt
before Cindy.
"You sure you don't mind?" she asked, with mild sarcasm.
But, not waiting for a reply, she leaned down and began to lick at the
backs of the girl's knees. Valerie's tongue was lathering Cindy's flesh
with dog-cum and saliva. She licked up and down those glorious legs. She
kissed and tongued the girl's feet and worked up her calves, and her lips
brushed up the inner slopes of her thighs. Cindy trembled, both with
nervousness and, more, with desire.
The woman, cunt hungry as she was, was in no hurry to feast on that
sweet young pussy. Now that the end result was certain, Valerie was
enjoying the foreplay. She licked up Cindy's legs as far as the leg-holes
of the girl's denim shorts, where the material was sucked into the vee of
her crotch as if her cunt were a cloth-attracting magnet. Pulling the
leg-holes out with her fingers, she licked at the creases where Cindy's
thighs joined her body, working on one side and then the other and, as she
switched across, pausing to blow her warm breath onto the girl's crotch.
As she did so, she saw the crotch of Cindy's shorts darken and grow even
damper.
Knowing what a tasty treat was smoldering there, right in front of her
face, separated only by a slender band of denim, Valerie began to drool and
her tongue tingled. She pushed her tongue out and ran it, flattened, up
Cindy's crotch. She could feel the heat come through the denim and taste
the cunt juice that had seeped into the material.
She lapped at Cindy's crotch again, slurping moistly. She kissed the
sodden denim, blowing through it and feeling the teenager's hot cunt ripple
on the other side. She sucked at the seepage, then slipped her tongue up
the leg-hole, flicking in and out at the crease, not actually making
contact with Cindy's cunt.
Was this how lesbians did it? naive Cindy wondered. Did they just mouth
each other through their clothing?
"Aren't you gonna take my shorts down?" she asked timidly.
Valerie smiled at the question and at the hint of disappointment that
could be discerned in the girl's tone. This seduction was going as well as
Valerie had hoped it would. Cindy was truly innocent and inexperienced,
but her sweet body was so naturally horny that Valerie felt certain the
girl would be ready for anything by the time the weekend was over, and
there were so many things to teach her.
"Yes, darling - I'm going to take your shorts down," Valerie whispered.
"I'm going to tongue-fuck your naked cunt and suck your sweet cunt juice
out of you."
Cindy trembled, eyelashes fluttering.
Valerie's thighs tensed as she leaned higher. She began to lick the
girl's belly. Her tongue probed Cindy's belly button and slid on up,
licking at her fat tits again. Valerie was spit-bathing the teenager's
trim body. She laved the hollow of her throat, licked her neck, dipped in
to tongue her armpit.
Cindy was vibrant, moaning softly as she sprawled there, feeling as if
Valerie was using her as a mere plaything - and simply adoring to be played
with.
Valerie kissed and licked back down to Cindy's belly. She hooked her
fingers under the waistband of the girl's shorts and, without opening the
fly, pulled them lower. The upper curls of Cindy's blonde pussy hair
appeared as the shorts were dragged down. Valerie ran her tongue through
that golden forest.
"Shall I take your shorts down now?" she asked teasingly.
"If - if you want to - I guess it's okay," the shy girl said, trying not
to reveal her burning desire.
"Do you want me to?"
"I guess so."
"Ask me, then," Valerie demanded, running her tongue, rustling, through
the golden filigree of Cindy's cunt bush.
"I - I said - you could," Cindy whimpered.
"Ask me! Say please! Tell me what you want!" Valerie rasped. Her
green eyes flashed. Cindy whimpered, feeling as if she were a dog being
made to beg for a bone. She hesitated. How could she voice her desires?
Letting the woman eat her pussy was one thing being passive, allowing it,
pretending that she was only doing it to please the older woman didn't seem
so shameful. But to be made to plead for what they both wanted was
mortifying. She stared down at Valerie, pleading with her eyes,
wordlessly. But she saw the determination on Valerie's face and realized
that, no matter how much the woman lusted for her naked cunt, she was not
going to do it unless and until Cindy made that compromise. Cindy gulped.
Then, surprising herself, the words seeming to come out without any
instructions from her mind, she said: "Take my shorts down. Use your mouth
on my naked cunt. Oooh, Valerie, please suck me off!"
She blushed and Valerie smiled triumphantly.
The dark-haired beauty unsnapped the waistband and slowly drew the
zipper down. The shorts wedged open and Valerie's tongue slurped at
Cindy's plump cunt mound. Then she began to tug the shorts down over
Cindy's ass and hips. Cindy squirmed, helping her. The sodden shorts
dragged down and the teenager's pussy was bared to Valerie's gaze. Valerie
purred at the sight. Cindy's cunt was rosy-lipped and unfolded, the slot
awash with creamy lather and her clit taut and trembling.
Valerie drew the shorts down and off Cindy's feet. She spread the
girl's sleek thighs apart, her head moving between them. She blew on
Cindy's pussy and, as if that creamy slot were a glowing ember, saw the
flames of lust leap higher as Cindy's clit and cunt-lips flushed. The
folds rippled and cunt juice slid down the gash of her pussy.
Valerie gazed up at the girl's face and raised her eyebrows. Cindy knew
what the woman wanted and, no longer in any condition to hesitate, said:
"Suck my pussy, Valerie! Make me cream with your tongue!"
Valerie gave a contented sigh and leaned closer, her tongue pushing out.
She tapped the tip against Cindy's clit. The girl seemed to explode at the
first light touch, her whole lithe body jerking violently. Her slim back
arched and her long legs trembled.
Valerie concentrated on Cindy's clit to begin with, using only her
tongue at first. She flicked and fluttered and laved that swollen nugget
of sensation. Slippery with cunt juice, the stiff clit slid against her
tongue and Cindy began to moan continuously. Valerie realized that the
girl was going to cream soon - too soon. Valerie had gotten her so hot
that there was no way her climax could be prolonged for any length of time
- her first climax, anyway. But there would be more, longer and lingering
and leisurely, giving Valerie a chance to dine to her heart's content on
that succulent pussy before she was rewarded by the girl's coming.
Still, she wanted to make the first delicious meal last as long as she
could and she knew that if she kept licking the girl's clit she would soon
have her melting. Valerie gave that bud a last flick and drew back
slightly. She spread Cindy's rosy cunt-lips wide open. Cindy was jerking
impatiently, wanting that nimble tongue to return to her pussy. Valerie
slowly ran her hot tongue up the girl's creamy cunt slot. Cunt juice
pooled in the center of her curled tongue. She lapped up the hot gash and,
turning her face from side to side, licked up the unfurled pussy-lips.
Then she fucked her stiff tongue right up into Cindy's cunthole,
tongue-fucking in and out with a rapid, fluttering motion. Her tongue
slithered up that soaking tunnel like an eel in a morass.
Cindy began to moan and twitch again, rising toward the heights on that
steady tongue-fucking action - and again Valerie prolonged the girl's
coming by altering her technique. Tilting her head sideways, she fitted
her parted lips to Cindy's cunt-lips and, not using her tongue now, began
to suck steadily on the flowing cunt slot.
Cunt juice slid past her lips and into her mouth, and Valerie gulped the
sweet nectar down hungrily as she sucked for more. Cindy's smooth thighs
closed around Valerie's head, as if trapping her in a sleek vise. But the
trap was unnecessary. Cunt-hungry Valerie was exactly where she wanted to
be. Her face was radiant with desire and her tongue felt every bit as hot
as the clit it had been licking.
Cindy was grinding her foaming pussy against Valerie's eager mouth,
jolting her hips up and down and pumping her belly. She jerked
spasmodically, panting and moaning with the joy of it.
"God - I'm gonna come!" the girl wailed.
Seeing there was no way to prolong it and yearning for the innocent
teenager to cream in her mouth, Valerie whimpered: "Yeah - come, baby -
come for me - cream my fucking tongue!"
She began using her mouth and tongue and lips together now, as Cindy
soared toward the dizzy heights. The woman opened her mouth wide and
clamped her lips over Cindy's cunthole and clit, mouthing all of that sweet
pussy. Her tongue slid across Cindy's clit as it ran in and out of her
steaming fuck-hole. Tonguing and sucking together, Valerie was bringing
the blonde teenager surging to the bliss of a climax.
"Come - come - come - " she panted.
Valerie's raven hair cascaded over Cindy's golden cunt bush and fell in
a curtain over her thighs. The woman's mouth was clamped to Cindy's
smoldering cunt like a suction cup to a drain - and that suction was soon
going to unclog that hairy drain. She wallowed in that delicious groin,
her head turning as she twisted her lips around, her tongue fucking in and
out with a steady rhythm.
Valerie's hands cupped Cindy under the cheeks of her firm ass, tilting
her higher, as if her cunt were a creamy goblet which thirsty Valerie
wanted to drain to the dregs. Cindy's pelvis bucked and heaved as she
fucked herself on Valerie's tongue and ground her pussy against those
skillfully sucking lips. She arched deeply, her spine contorting as the
wild thrill whacked her whole nubile body with a torment of bliss.
"I'm creaming!" Cindy cried.
"Ummm - ummmm - ummm!" Valerie whimpered as her mouth filled up with hot
cum-cream.
She sucked and swallowed. Foaming pussy juice bubbled past her lips and
soaked her flashing tongue. Valerie gurgled with the joy of it, feeling as
if she were having an oral orgasm.
"Ahhhh," Cindy moaned as the fiery waves of her creaming rushed through
her loins and her steaming cunt melted. She shook with the spasms of
release and shuddered with each wave of ecstasy.
Drained, the girl sank back on the couch, panting and trembling, stunned
by her dynamic orgasm.
Valerie continued to mouth her cunt, to make sure that she had worked
off every spasm and milked out every sweet drop. Spreading Cindy's
cunt-lips wide apart, she slid her tongue in to sweep up the slippery oil
that coated her cunt walls. She gave the girl's clit a slurp, milking
frothy juice from the hot nugget. Then she dipped down and ran her tongue
up the taut crack of Cindy's ass, lapping up the cunt juice that had poured
down into that tight crevice. A trickle of pussy cream had escaped her
lips and run down Cindy's thigh. Valerie tongued it up, wanting to swallow
every drop of that succulent coming.
She raised her head and gazed lovingly at Cindy.
"Nice?" she asked.
"Oh, God - I never knew - with another woman - " Cindy whispered. She
stared back at Valerie.
The woman's face was lathered with cunt juice from forehead to chin.
Cindy was wondering if now she was expected to return the favor. Did
Valerie expect to be sucked off in turn? Cindy had no idea - nor did she
know if she was willing to suck Valerie's pussy. It was more than obvious
that Valerie had deeply enjoyed eating Cindy's pussy, but would Cindy savor
the feast as much? She blushed as she considered it. Despite her
inhibitions, the innocent girl had to admit that the prospect of sucking
Valerie's cunt - a thing she would never have dreamed of a day ago - was
exciting. She didn't even realize that her tongue was running across her
lips.
"I - I - do you want me to - " She seemed unwilling to make the
suggestion, herself. But she was hoping that Valerie would.
"You don't have to do anything, my darling," Valerie whispered -
although she knew that cunt-sucking, by its very nature, usually turned out
to be a reciprocal affair. They had the whole weekend and Valerie saw no
reason to rush things. "Just stay where you are - with your legs apart,
Cindy. You creamed too soon, the first time. Let me give you a nice long
suck and then you can feed me again."
Cindy whimpered with expectation, knowing how wonderful it would be to
lie there while the woman mouthed her pussy for ages.
Valerie leaned in and licked very gently at Cindy's clit, beginning a
new arousal.
But then there was a scratching at the door . . .
--
If you love something, set it free
If it doesn't come back, hunt it down and kill it
"The seasons passed. My body grew into the fullness of manhood.
Time after time I triumphed in the wrestling competitions, siring four
strong sons."
Within the trellised vineyards, Noble Warrior Kare'enyi Na'aklyi
continued his narration.
"During the harvest season men elected me to lead a crew of
scythers. After we thrashed and baled the crops, recruiters from Masa'att
Academy descended on the Mona Maternesse. Never before had our boys
beheld Hermanutas. Their smooth skinned beauty puzzled lads accustomed to
our husky, rough hewn men.
"Lieutenant Commander Antemodes Ahrkantepodes addressed the
assembly. I feared my heart would choke my throat. The broad shouldered,
wide chested officer's confidence overwhelmed me. His square jawed
self-assurance drew the breath out of my lungs. His wide spread stance
bespoke a potent manliness that I dared only fantasize.
"The Hermanuta towered over any farmer on Mona Maternesse.
Iridescent golden red hair spilled down his back. A thick red golden
beard rested upon his barrel chest, and his mustaches turned upward in
fearsome prongs.
"Antemodes Ahrkantepodes orated in a deep, baritone voice. Blood
pounding in my head befuddled the sense of his words. Snippets and
snatches pierced my understanding as I gaped in wonder at the straight
backed officer so sumptuously filling his midnight blue uniform.
"'A lifetime mission dedicated to the highest service . . . .
testing your courage and endurance, pressing your strength and
perseverance to the utmost levels . . . . acknowledging inner reserves of
fortitude . . . . confronting challenges, innovating successful strategies
. . . . striving always to surpass your personal best . . . . pursuing
ever bolder goals with ever braver plans . . . . and always serving,
serving, serving, serving . . . . '
"My head spun as I heard those words. Yes, I would serve
Lieutenant Commander Antemodes Ahrkantepodes. I would prostrate myself
before the cockmeat bulging from his snug fit uniform. I would succeed in
every quest. I would serve as equerry to Lieutenant Commander Antemodes
Ahrkantepodes, swelling his heart with pride for his brave, strong
fuckboy.
"And this bold officer would plough me with his hard, thick
manmeat, plough me, fill me, fuck me, ram his cockshaft up my road to
glory till he seared my prostate, flooding me with his steaming manseed
while my glory hole exploded as I swooned into the black hole of the
altiverse bursting with the Lieutenant Commander's hot manfuck."
Duke the astronomer and Marine Private Vinnie Borsa wrapped their
arms about each other. United States Marine Corps Master Sergeant
Schnuffler stroked his drooling cock beneath his paisley sun dress.
The Noble Warrior Kare'enyi Na'aklyi's narrative continued.
"Masa'att recruiters examined the Mona Maternesse farm boys. We
knew no maiden modesty, and paid no mind to hands that measured, weighed,
pinched, poked, and probed our naked flesh.
"Out of 180 boys examined, recruiting sergeants marched 70 chosen
ones to a woodshed which they constructed just beyond the planting fields.
We waited, standing naked, on the grassy knoll outside the shack, while
the recruiters called the boys, one at a time, inside. Screams, shrieks,
and sobbing sounded from within. A dozen farm boys slipped away before
the Hermanutas mispronounced their names. But I stood firm, knowing that
I could surmount any harsh ordeal, proving my worthiness to serve
Lieutenant Commander Antemodes Ahrkantepodes.
"At last a sergeant bawled my name and pointed to a heavy canvas
curtain. I entered a windowless, white walled cubicle. Four Hermanutas
wearing long white smocks held clipboards by their sides.
"Two recruiters hoisted me on a metal platform suspended by
crossbars from the ceiling. Markers indicated where I must place my feet.
The sergeants pointed upward and I saw markers on the ceiling for my
hands. Without the men speaking a word, I knew I must not move my hands
or feet off these markers.
"After I balanced myself comfortably, the Hermanutas shaved my
pectorals, then swabbed my chest with cold, stinging astringents. The
foreigners screwed sharp clawed metal clamps to my nipples, threading a
silver chain between each vise, pulling it taut and hanging metal weights
along the tether's length. Pain burned fiercely. I gnashed my teeth,
but did not sob aloud.
"Before I understood the purpose of their tools, the recruiters
inserted a long rubber hose into my glory hole, irrigating the insides of
my butt with freezing cold water. Never had any man on Mona Maternesse
been so rudely douched. But through the gross humiliation I stood firm
and did not cry or flinch.
"After the Hermanutas purged my guts, they shaved my asscrack,
butt, and ballsack with a sharp straight razor. The sergeants slathered
up my shaven slit and glory hole with slimy jelly squeezed from a white
tube.
"The strangers unwrapped a thick piece of black Zharquoya wood
carved like a cock, but ribbed along its lengthy shaft. I gasped and
clenched my butt. The sergeants spread my shaven asscheeks wide, sliding
the artificial manmeat deep within my road to glory. I yearned for
Lieutenant Commander Antemodes Ahrkantepodes' massive tool to occupy my
hole. Whatever shame I must endure to gain that goal, I would not shirk
the test.
"One Hermanuta turned the wooden shaft within my butt as if it
were a winch. Another sergeant flicked my armpits with Aquilla plumes. A
third Masa'att recruiter stroked my shaven ballsack with a soft suede
glove. The fourth alien tugged the weights suspended from the silver
chain linking the sharp clawed tit clamps.
"Never had any man on Mona Maternesse been so publicly mortified
by smooth skinned strangers from another galaxy. I shut my eyes as the
room gyred about. I longed to serve as equerry to Antemodes
Ahrkantepodes. I longed to prove my worth to honor his enormous cockshaft
with my lips and tongue.
"Pain seared my nipples. My body quivered from the torments to my
prostate, balls, and armpits. My purple cockmeat throbbed, threatening to
explode before these foreigners from 'civilized' galaxies.
"Shame! Torment! Pain! Humiliation!
"A simple farm boy from the Mona Maternesse, my body quivered,
trembled, shook with spasms. But hands and feet not move from their
markers for fear of never serving Antemodes Ahrkantepodes . . . .
"The wooden cockshaft screwed my butt hole.
"Aquilla feathers tickled tortured both my armpits.
"Metal clamps chewed my nipples.
"Soft suede gloves stroked my shaven ballsack.
". . . my nipples burned, my head spun, my legs quaked, my
prostate pulsed, my cockmeat shot and shot and shot and shot geysers of
thick hot joy juice splattering the doctors' clean white smocks till I
tumbled into an exhausted sleep dreaming of Lieutenant Commander Antemodes
Ahrkantepodes."
I hate Christmas.
Monday, December 24, 2001; 2:58 PM
IRVINE, Calif. -- A college sophomore is accused of sexually assaulting a 15-year-old girl he met on the Internet and carving swastikas on her face, police said.
Brian Dance, 20, a student at the University of California, Irvine, was booked on charges of torture, rape by a foreign object and robbery. He was being held at the Orange County Jail in lieu of $250,000 bail.
Dance allegedly met the girl in an online chat room and picked her up Thursday afternoon at an Orange County mall. Police said he took her to a university parking lot, forced her into the back seat of his car, covered her eyes with duct tape and beat her for more than two hours with his hands and a belt.
The girl was sexually assaulted, robbed and had swastikas carved into her cheek and forehead with a knife, police said. She was treated and released early Friday from a nearby hospital, Sgt. Tom Little said.
The girl told police a female friend also was communicating with the suspect in an online chat room, Little said. A detective had the victim's friend act as a decoy and arrange a meeting with the suspect at the same mall.
The 15-year-old identified Dance as her attacker when he arrived, and he was arrested without incident, authorities said. Police said they found duct tape in his pocket and a knife they believed was used in the attack.
Dance is scheduled to be arraigned Wednesday.
© 2001 The Associated Press
I recently answered a certain ad that ran in a local newspaper. The ad
said..."John Holmes Look-a-like seeks slave". I responded to the ad by
phoning the certain gentleman who ran the ad. He told me to proceed to a
certain apt building in a very upscale area. When I arrived, he answered the
door wearing only blue jeans. He was approximately 40 years old & in
excellent shape. After exchanging a few words, he proceeded to ask me if I'd
like to smoke a joint, I proceeded to say yes and we proceeded to smoke a
very potent joint that contained opium-streaked hashish. From that point on
he took control. We proceeded to go down the hall to a room that he had
"prepared". The room contained nothing but a light bulb and a chair. Next,
he proceeded to order me to remove ALL of my clothes, I proceeded to obey
him and undressed, he took my clothes and proceeded to lock them in an
adjoining room and returned. So there I was...stoned and stark naked in a
strange gentleman's apartment! He returned to the room, closed the door, and
proceeded to lock it. He stood in front of me and proceeded to peel off
his jeans, underneath he wore a jockstrap with the most humongous bulge that
I had ever seen! And then he sat in the chair, spread his legs in the air,
and then proceeded to order me to kneel between there. I was breath-less
with arousal and fear; his penis-meat was so huge and so near. And then I
proceeded to obey his commands.. Very slowly he pulled the jockstrap aside
revealing the biggest penis-meat I had ever seen in my entire life! He had
absolutely NO pubic hair at all, and to my amazement and delight he was
circumstized! From under the chair he proceeded to pull a jar of grease and
a measuring tape...he ordered me to thoroughly grease his massive schlong
until it was fully erect and glistening. I couldn't believe my eyes...his
penis-meat was freakishly enormous! He asked me in a husky powerful voice to
measure his circumstized penis- meat...I proceeded to obey him without
question and to my absolute amazement his giant schlong measured 20 greasy
inches. I was dumb-founded and felt very honored to be in the presence of
such a sexy, powerful and obviously superior homosexual gentleman. Plus the
hash didn't hurt either.
Then for the next 8 hours I proceeded to massage his giant penis-meat. He
told me how good he felt, how much better he was as compared to me, how
superior he was because of his huge glans, how he wanted to show me his
circumstized homosexual world, how honored I should be to be with a huge
white cock god like him etc. etc. When he orgasmed, he proceeded to fill up
a 500ml yogurt container with his manload. On that first day he proceeded to
dump his load at least 10 times. I continued seeing him once a week-always
on Sundays, the ritual would always be the same...smoke hash... do these
intense sexual psycho healings and then jerk him firmly, tenderly,
ministering to his giant penis-schlong for 8 to 10 hours, with the same
fixation for measuring to do with his massive penis-cockmeat, his dump,
EVERYTHING. Until the day came when he told me that he belonged to a sex
club.
Part 2:
This particular club is located in Buffalo N.Y. in an extremely wealthy
couple's exclusive mansion. In order to be a member of this club you must be
a white male, with a penis-meat that measures no less than 14 inches, you
must be circumstized and keep all your pubic hair removed. Electrolysis is
the preferred method since it is permanent and shows a high level of
commitment to this superior lifestyle, however shaving is permitted and in
the case of visitors, demanded. He told me that he was a member of a sex
club, and told me they are known as "THE HUNG JURY", and that basically they
get together and jerk each other's big pink slick dink giant massive schlong
cockmeat things!!! I begged to go but he held out for a few weeks letting my
imagination go wild with visions of more super huge gentlemen with giant
penis-meat and very large circumstized glans. Finally one Sunday after I
arrived he proceeded to tell me that we were going on a trip over night to
the States. I knew that this was his "homosexual code" for saying "Tonight
you will meet some truly incredible gentlemen. These men are in a class by
themselves, they do what they want to whoever they want, whenever they want
to." We arrived in Buffalo at dusk and he promptly blindfolded me so I
wouldn't know where we were going. We drove for some time until he led me
from the car. I instantly surmised that were in a large mansion, everything
sounded so.rich and sexy. The blindfold was removed and I saw that I was in
fact in the company of about 20 men and women. The women were all in their
late 30's and early 40's, all extremely attractive and seemingly had no
interest in any of the men. I proceeded down stairs into the finished
basement where all the queers were. I could smell raw penis-meat in the air,
most of the men were naked or close to it, many were wearing jock straps,
all were exposing themselves without shame, and I could see why. All these
men had gynormous schlong penis -meat, all of them had all their pubic hairs
removed, and all of them were circummed!!! I proceeded to remove all of my
clothing, which was promptly locked away. Next I was given a large mug
filled with opium laced "tea". I drank the tea down quickly, and was given a
refill to sip on at my leisure. The air was thick with sexual tension, as if
some incredible psychodrama was about to unfold. The ghost of John Holmes
was alive and well. I'll tell ya that part of the ecstasy was watching these
guys with their 26 inches schlongs and beating off.
I entered the room, as arranged she was already on the bed.
The bed was in the middle of the room and had straps at all corners, and two on
each side, allowing several positions.
Her head was through the headboard, which had be specially designed for this,
and this allowed access though the mouth and into the throat. Her head was held
in this position by means of her pigtails being tied to the base of the bed.
Her arms were tied to the corners at the head of the bed, her legs had been
folded back over the body, and tied to the headboard. She was completely
naked, just as I requested.
She heard me enter the room and close the door, locking it as I did, I could
hear her sobs,
"Please help me, Oh please help me." I approached her inverted head, all she
could see was the fork of my trousers,
"Now why would I do that? you're here for me to use, not help." Her sobs
increased, I patted her cheek, "Now don't worry little one, I'm going to use
you, not kill you, I'm not allowed to do that." I started to undress, I hadn't
bothered with underwear, so I was quickly as naked as she was.
I walked around the bed, her arms didn't reach the corners, so her wrist-straps
were attached to ropes, which were then pulled tight. I rubbed her arm from
the wrist to the arm-pit, I could feel the muscles straining to keep
comfortable.
I climbed onto the bed, she was fully exposed, between her legs I could see the
chest, with it developing nubs, not yet a handful, the quim was smooth, and the
pucker of the anus was pink and clean.
"How old are you little one?" she didn't answer me, so I smacked her on the
pussy. She jumped, and then replied.
"I'm twelve." I left my hand on her pussy and started to rub it.
"Shit, I wanted a virgin, how many men have you had up here." And I started to
push a finger into the slit, just to show her where I meant.
"None, no-ones ever touched me there, honest" Yes, I found it, the cherry, it
was still intact, I removed my finger and then started on the ass, as I poked
the sphincter she started to shout.
"Oh no, don't, please don't, I've told you the truth, no-one!" I laughed and
said
"Oh I believe you, but what about this hole, how many have forced themselves up
here." And my finger managed to enter her.
"Noooo... no-one's ever touched me there, please take it out, Pleeeaasee." I
removed my finger, got off the bed and returned to the headboard, I placed my
finger to her mouth.
"Now suck this off and make it clean, oh by the way, don't even think about
biting me, you won't like the results."
"As she tasted my finger, her tongue tried to force me out of her, and her
mouth started to close, I could feel the teeth as I removed my finger.
"Naughty! And naughty little girls should be taught a lesson." I walked to a
trolley, on which were several toys for my use, among them was a ping-pong bat,
I picked it up and returned to the girl. I held the bat down so that she could
see it.
"You know what this is?" she tried to nod, but her pigtails held her steady, so
she said.
"Yes it's a bat!"
"Good, do you know what it's for?" when she said no I slapped her cheeks with
it, bringing up a red mark on both, and she started to cry, I move behind her.
"You were told not to bite, and you did. Pushinment eight strokes, you've had
two, now six to go" And I brought the paddle sharply down onto one of her
ass-cheek. Drawing a cry from the girl, I did this on the other cheek, I then
repeated both strikes again. Then I lined up on her slit, and gave her two more
directly on it, Her back arched up, which was quite impressive due to the way
she was tied down, I went back to her head, her eyes were closed, tears
dropping down her hair to the floor, she was whispering.
"no more please, I won't bite you again, I'll do anything you want, please
don't hit me again." I dropped the paddle and held both her cheeks in my hands,
they were still warm from the paddle.
"You won't bite again? And you will do anything! Good now suck this." And I
inserted my cockmeat into her mouth.
The size and depth of the intrusion into her mouth scared her, but she didn't
want to be smacked again, so she started to suck on it, she didn't like the
taste of the liquid on it, but she couldn't do anything about it. Then it
started to move back and forth in her mouth, then it went deeper. She tried to
throw up, but her throat was filled with his meat, she couldn't breath, then he
pulled back, and air flooded into her lungs.
"Bit rough was it, little one, you're gonna have to learn to breath on the
outstroke, now open up, I want to use your throat again, remember when I pull
back, then breath."
She opened her mouth, and found it full again. I fucked her face for five
minutes before she finally got the idea and was able to breath again. I
finally pulled it back and said.
"Now make it nice and wet, if you don't you'll regret it."
She tried her best, I removed my cockmeat from her mouth, slyliva coating it, I
moved back around her and onto the bed, I position myself against her quim,
opened the lips with my fingers and entered her, as I did she tried to pull
herself into the bed, I moved a hand under her, searching for her asshole,
found it, I pulled back slightly, then pushed forward and at the same time
rammed my finger into her shithole, she tried to move herself up and away from
it, impaling herself onto my cock, cutting through her hymen. She screamed as
she felt the skin tear, announcing her transformation into womanhood.
I laid down on her legs, resting myself so that she could get use to feeling
myself inside her. My finger stayed within her ass, just to provide
motivation, when needed.
After my rest I started to pump into her, trying to get deeper inside her,
hearing her sobs turning to grunts at each instroke, just to vary the process
at times I would almost pull out, then jab my finger inside her ass to force
her up as I went in.
She was tight, but I didn't notice, after a few minutes of forcing her body to
accept me we seemed to fit like a finger inside a glove, it stretches to
accommodate it.
I was soon pumping my seed inside her, and I felt myself going limp inside her,
I wanted more. I returned to her head, she was still crying, I patted her
cheeks and she opened her mouth for me.
"Lick and suck it back up, little one. I've still got more to do. It wasn't
the best blow job I'd received, but it did its job. I removed my cock from her
mouth, and walked to the trolley,
I picked up a penis-gag, the handle was of a strongman flexing his muscles, it
was just long enough to hit the back of her mouth, without going down her
throat. I put this in her mouth and strapped it in place.
I picked up a moderate vibrator, just slightly larger than my cock - they had
several sizes available, each with its size printed below it, for my convinces.
I put some lube on it, well she did try her best, returned to the bed,
positioned the vibrator at her slit and slid it in.
Even with the gag I could hear her protesting, so I moved the plastic cock in
and out, then pressed it in and turned on the vibrating unit. I grabbed hold
of the lube again and coated her ass, trying first one finger, then two, then
three. The sounds coming from her mouth grew frantic as she realised what was
going to happen.
The idea kept me rampant as I grabbed hold of her hips, to steady her, then I
rammed myself inside her ass, with the lube I entered her as a knife into soft
butter, I was balls deep before I realised it.
The feel of the vibrator separated by just a narrow piece of skin, on my cock
was amazing and I was soon sperming her young ass. As I got off from the girl,
I went to the trolley and picked up another dildo, just a bit smaller than my
prick, I inserted it into her ass. there was a knock at the door, five minute
warning, just time enough.
I removed the gag from her mouth and pushed my cock back inside it,
"Now clean it up, it's dirty." She started to suck it - realised what the taste
was - and stopped, I hit her cheeks.
"You remember what I did when you didn't obey?" She started to suck again. I
was finally erect and clean so I remove my cock from her mouth, replaced the
gag.
"That was fun, little one, now you're all opened up for the rest." I could see
her eyes widen, "Oh didn't you know, I'm the first, there're more following." I
kissed her on her forehead, now covered in sweat and tears, dressed, walked to
the door. Unlocked it and left the room.
When I was outside I removed the mask, two nineteen-year-olds entered the room
and shut the door. I looked in, they'd already had removed the dildo in her
cunt and the gag from her mouth, looks like her next lesson - how to please two
at once - has started.
I heard a muffled groan from the next room, I looked into it.
A naked man was tied onto a upright frame, his eyes were pulled open, a
mechanism ensured that they didn't dry up, what looked like a milking machine
was attached to his cock, and a butt-plug could be seen in his ass. He was
watching the action in the other room. I turned to one of the supervisors.
"What's his story?"
"Tried to squelch on a bet with the mob, that's his daughter you were pronging,
we've got his wife in the gang-bang room. Once the debt's paid off we'll let
them go."
"What if her does it again?" I received an evil smile,
"Well. He's got two younger daughters, do you want to know when they'll be
available?" I nodded and he made a note on a clipboard.
I wished the poor bastard luck - All the bad luck in the world, I couldn't wait.
It's a humid, windless evening, and my husband and I have been
entertaining his old college friend, Mike, with rambling stories
heavily laced with many bottles of wine since early afternoon. Around
7:00, I can no longer keep my eyes open, and a weave a zig-zagged line
of kisses goodnight around the table, and make my way to bed as the
guys loudly drone on about old times. Although the air is stifling, I
fall fast asleep after stripping down to my T-shirt....
I awake in a fine sheen of sweat around 2:00 AM. The house is
dark and quiet, except for the soft snoring of my husband, sound
asleep next to me. My shirt sticks to me as I swing my legs off the
bed. I need a glass of water so badly, and I decide to tip-toe
downstairs and add a couple of aspirin for good measure to the mix.
In the kitchen, I notice through the doors of the back patio that
Mike has chosen to crash outside on our big hammock. Now, that's a
smart idea, I think to myself as I move closer to the door, finishing
my glass of water. I nearly choke on the last gulp as I realize that
he is completely naked, laying on his back in the light of a
half-moon, an empty wine bottle on the grass beneath him. Even from
the twenty or so feet away, I can clearly see his body...evenly tanned
and muscular, but not overly so....a hairless chest...a lean
stomach....and a thick, limber cock gracefully curving over his large
ball-sack.......and it's uncut.
I feel a short, quick twinge in my pussy. It's beautiful in an
ugly way. I'd never seen an uncut cock before in the flesh, and I
can't take my eyes off of it. As if in a trance, I see myself quietly
sliding the glass door open....feel the cool grass on the soles of my
feet....feel the cool night air caressing my slippery thighs....until
I'm suddenly kneeling at his side...my eyes glued to his magnificent
organ.
I glance at his face. Asleep soundly. His strong chest rises and
falls in a perfect rhythm. My breathing is shallow. I feel my
breasts growing a little heavier, my nipples beginning to sprout
beneath my damp shirt. I return my stare to his cock, and the petals
of my pussy wetly blossom. My mouth grows dry again as I drink in his
raw cock...so primitive looking....so animal-like.....unleasing
something in the depths of my mind...something as raw....as
primitive.....as animal.
I lean closer, inhaling the delicious musk of Mike's cock and
balls, and my head spins....intoxicated. The aroma makes my mouth
water, and suddenly I am swallowing hard. My nipples are now almost
painful. My heart threatens to burst through my chest...I am lightly
panting....oh god.....
I blow a long, cool breath through pursed lips over his manhood,
and delight in watching his balls slowly move in their fleshy
bag...causing his thick, veiny cock to roll towards me....the hood
surrounding the head. I think how cute...it wants to play...it's
flirting with me.....and adjust my lips to blow the next stream
directly at the tip of his handsome organ. His meaty cock responds
again, this time sleepily rising just enough to lift the fleshy knob
off of his thigh....fattening just a little....the hood pulling back
just a bit to reveal a hint of pink cockhead....and my greedy pussy
receives another delicious twinge.
I can't help myself. My hand reaches out, and one long-nailed
finger touches the shaft lightly at the base....just the nail....and
teasingly, ever-so-slowly, traces the thick ridge of muscle...all the
way up towards the covered knob. I watch with little-girl delight and
curiosity as his prickmeat twitches and thickens as if it is giggling
from my tickling nail....until just below his hood, when Mike suddenly
grunts in his sleep and rools over onto his stomach, hunching his hips
into the netting.
Part of me says my fun is over, go back to bed. But another part
of me has been taken over...and that part says I must see this lovely
organ in full bloom. I duck down on all fours to look under the
hammock, and I am greeted with the sight of a half-hard cock, neatly
captured through one hole of net, his balls straining through two
others. I shudder as a mini-orgasm passes through me, untouched,
making me pant a little harder, my mouth open and wet.
And then I am on my back underneath him, his raw, animal cock
inches from my lips. I'm dizzy. My tongue slides out of my mouth as
my neck strains upwards, and I whimper as I make teasing contact with
this delicious piece of meat....the tip of my tongue lightly flicking
at the fleshy opening of his foreskin....teasing....burrowing....
painting the bit of pink cockhead that's beginning to emerge from the
hood....
Mike is still silent above me, but my mind is shutting down to
concentrate only on the treat in front of my mouth. My tongue has
coaxed more of his glistening cockhead out now, a thin line of saliva
connecting us, and his stalk continues to slowly thicken and
lengthen...until I no longer have to raise my neck from the cool
grass. His raw knob is now swimming in a pool of saliva between my
teeth and cupped lips. I bathe it lovingly, letting my teeth wetly
slide back and forth across it. Soon he reaches his full length....a
thick, gorgeous hunk of cockmeat...firm and demanding...and my mouth
is forced open to accept a few inches of him. I clasp my lips so very
lightly around him, caressing rather than sucking, as my eager tongue
wrestles his juicy cockhead out of its hood. His knob is a salty
velvet balloon.
We are one now. Connected cock to mouth. I watch his balls move
and rise slightly as my lips close behind his cock-knob. My mouth
begins to milk it...so gently...almost chewing...nibbling. My head
moves gently side to side, like a lazy fish, hooked. I burrow my
tongue into his cockhole, tasting his salty precum, and my hands slide
down my hips and meet at my pussy....fingers of one splayed to hold me
open....two fingers of the other splayed on either side of my tortured
clit.
He is so hard now. No longer a playful organ....now a demanding
cock. I whimper softly as I work myself slowly to orgasm, nursing on
my mouthful of salty cockmeat, drawing us both to madness. I feel his
pounding heartbeat against my tight lips, hear his breathing becoming
more erratic. The mixed fear and excitement of Mike waking runs wild
through me, causing me to work my fingers and mouth harder and faster.
My pussy makes wet, juicy noises as it opens and closes around two
fingers, my clit being raped by the palm of my hand as I fuck myself.
The still night air is awash in my scent. It's coming...
building....my orgasm.... it's going to blind me. My eyes are clamped
shut as my hips hump my fingers, and by reflex and instinct my mouth
sucks hard on the bloated cockhead, my tongue pressing against
it....drawing.....sucking.....
Then that beautiful tremble....that primal, slight pause from a
cock that is ready.... it's pushing me over the edge....and I come
soooooo hard.....hips writhing...mouth slackening as long, thick
streams of hot salty cream fill my mouth. I turn my head, releasing
his meat....helpless inside my own orgasm..... and feel his strong
cock pressed into my cheek, pumping and retreating as his seed runs
down my neck, and out of my gasping mouth. I try to calm myself as my
orgasm gradually subsides...opening my eyes to see Mike's glorious
manhood slowly shrinking....his cockhead slipping back into his
slippery foreskin....still dripping come onto my soaked T-shirt as it
receeds.
All is soon quiet again. Mike seemed to sleep through it all. I
slip out from under him and take my T-shirt off, wiping up his spilled
seed from my neck, face, and shoulders. I slip back into the house,
throw my shirt into the laundry, and slip back into bed, hotter than
before....but so so satisfied.
"I don't understand why you asked me here Mr. Watkins. My husband handles the business. He spoke to you about the loan he needs. I don't see how I can help."
Rhonda Stone smiled at the bank loan officer as she sat down in his office. She and her husband had come to this small town four years before. Her husband, Don, started a small audio/video business that had been very successful. They were well liked in the community and had many friends. Jim Watkins, the loan officer was not one of them. He and his wife lived in the Stone's neighborhood and they saw them frequently. Jim Watkins was an older man in his early 50's. He was always making passes at the 27 year old Rhonda Stone. She was very good looking, blonde, large firm breasts, nice legs and a small waist. He was hot for her. Rhonda wanted nothing to do with him and told him so on several occasions. She thought about telling his wife or her husband but she didn't want to start any trouble.
Now she was sitting in his office. Rhonda was wearing a blouse and knee length skirt. She was very uncomfortable. Jim Watkins had called her that morning and said he had to get some more information for the loan. Her husband was out of town for the day. She had explained that to him, but he wanted her there.
"I asked you to come here this morning Rhonda because I want you to suck my cock." He said straight faced.
"Christ!!" Rhonda exclaimed as she got up to leave. "Fuck you! You son of a bitch! You're an asshole!!"
"Rhonda, if you leave now, and don't blow me, I'll deny your husband the loan he needs. He'll be out of business in a week. Now sit down." Watkins said calmly.
Rhonda glared at the older banker, then sat back down. "How can you do that!" Rhonda cried. "Don's never done anything to you. He's hard working and a credit to this town!"
"He, and you, are yuppie trash. You come to this town thinking your better than the local people. Well he wants some of my money and I want you. I think its a fair trade."
"I'll never do it! I'll tell your wife, I'll tell your boss! You're crazy if you think I'm going to suck your cock!!" She glared at him with hate in her eyes.
"Oh! You'll do a lot more then suck my cock. That's just to start with. Over the course of the loan, six months I believe, I'll have you wherever and whenever I want. If you refuse at anytime, I'll call the loan. As for telling my wife, she won't believe you. As you telling my boss. This loan is iffy. I think your husband will do O.K. with it, but its close. Prudent banking would deny the loan. My boss will understand that. Then I'll sue your little ass off for defamation of character. I'll own you! So Rhonda, you little cunt, get over here, stop talking and start sucking!" He laughed.
Rhonda was stunned. He had it all figured out. She wanted so much to get out of there, but she wanted her husband to get that loan. They needed the money. She sat there thinking and thinking. As her predicament sunk into her she whimpered. "If, I suck your cock now, you'll give Don the loan?"
"Yes, then as added interest for this risky loan, you'll put out for me whenever I want it. Now close and lock the door and get over here and suck me off!"
Rhonda sat there with shock in her eyes. Slowly, she realized she had no choice. She was going to do it. She was going to do this for the husband she loved. Reluctantly she got up, locked the door and turned to face him. He was smiling triumphantly. As she slowly walked towards him he said, "take your blouse off".
Rhonda grimaced. She despised him and what she was about to do. Her husband needed that loan. Slowly, she unbuttoned her blouse, glaring at the banker with unconcealed hatred. As the buttons became undone, she held her blouse closed, hoping against hope for some escape from the lecherous man before her.
"Quit stalling Rhonda, or I won't fuck you, I'll fuck your husband!" Watkins sneered. Resigned to the inevitable, Rhonda silently slipped her blouse from her shoulders. She stood before the banker in her sexy, lacy, skimpy white brassiere, her large firm breasts barely concealed by the flimsy garment. Her tits pushed against her brassiere, seeming to be trying to break free.
"Get over here!" He ordered. Her heart was beating rapidly as she approached Jim Watkins. When she came behind his desk, Watkins slid his chair back away from his desk. His pants were undone and his cock and balls were exposed. His cock was long, thick and rock hard. He smiled up at her with contempt.
"Get down on your knees in front of me and suck my prick. Suck it good and your husband gets his loan. Suck it bad and you're bankrupt."
Rhonda looked down at the hard prick. Watkins' pubic hair was as gray as the hair on his head. She sank to her knees before the half naked man. Watkins put a hand on one of Rhonda bra encased tits. She was shocked. Involuntarily, she backed away.
"NO no no!" Watkins laughed, "no titties, no loanie!" Almost crying, Rhonda moved backed to him. Watkins put his hand back on her breast. He squeezed it hard, feeling her nipple become erect. He slipped his hand inside of her brassiere, touching her bare tit flesh. First, his palm pressed against Rhonda enlarged nipple. Then, he tweaked it between his thumb and forefinger. He kneaded her soft tit flesh as the stunned young housewife kneeled before him obediently.
Watkins pushed her skimpy brassiere cup aside, exposing Rhonda's milky white soft breast. He squeezed and pinched her naked tit. Rhonda remained on her knees before him, half dressed and in shock as his hand worked on her breast. As he moved over to her other tit, pushing her bra cup aside, she started to cry. Watkins chuckled as he continued to feel her up. Then he said, "ahh poor little baby girl Rhonda. She needs a pacifier, something to suck on. Come here baby, suck on this!" He moved his hand to the back of her head and pushed it down towards his erect cock.
"Please no!" She pleaded as his cockhead touched her lips, "please don't make me do this!"
"Shut up kid and start sucking! Do it now or your husband's store is history!" The banker laughed.
Still crying, Rhonda reached up and took his cockshaft in her soft hand and began stroking it. Rhonda ran her fingers up and down his hard cockshaft. She thought if she stroked it enough, he'd cum before she had to suck him. She moved her hand to his balls and gently caressed them.
"Quit stalling and suck my cock!" Watkins commanded. Ashamed but knowing she had no choice, Rhonda moved her face to his cock- head. She was revolted and her heart was beating rapidly as her silky tongue tentatively emerged from between her soft lips. Then, ever so slowly, her tongue touched the underside of his cock. Rhonda tasted the old banker's prick. Unsure of herself, she licked cautiously at his hard shaft, then, her lips caressed his prick. She licked his cock from his cockhead to its root and back to his cockhead. Still sobbing, she opened her mouth wide, moved her lips to his cockhead and sucked the banker's cockmeat into her warm, watery mouth.
Rhonda's soft, perfectly painted red lips closed around the older man's long cock. She felt his prick begin to enlarge as her tongue moved along the shaft. Rhonda moved her head back and forth sucking as much of the growing shaft into her throat as possible. Her moist, watery mouth cover his cock shaft with hot saliva. His mushroom shaped cockhead grew larger and more resilient with each passing second. The rhythmic sucking and milking of her soft velvety mouth made Watkins' prick continue to enlarge. He was moving his hips back and forth as her cocksucking mouth aroused him further. Her eyes were opened and she saw his gray pubic hair inches from her cocksucking lips. Finally, his cock was fully erect. Rhonda had long since stopped crying.
"Oh yeah Rhonda," Watkins panted, "suck on that cock." Rhonda found his words strangely exciting.
When Rhonda started to blow him, Watkins had taken his hand from her breast. Now, as she continued to suck his cock, Watkins slid his hand onto her chest and explored her breasts. As she blew the banker, his fingers traced her tit flesh, his fingers were rubbing and kneading the proud erect nobs of her nipples. Then he palmed her nipple.
Rhonda sucked harder, driven by his hands on her flesh, pursing her lips tightly around his thick cock. He was groaning as she continued to stroke the base of his prick and suck on his cockhead. Then she took more of his prick into her soft wet mouth.
Rhonda returned her mouth to the huge dick before her. She licked and kissed the underside from the base of his cock to its head. When her lips returned to his cockhead, there were drops of pre-cum oozing out. She licked around his pisshole, scooping his pre-cum into her mouth with her tongue and swallowing it. She licked between his foreskin and his cockhead, then sucked his cockhead into her mouth once again.
The cocksucking act Rhonda was performing on the old man was affecting her. Although she tried to rationalize that this was not really sex, her nipples were hard and erect, her brassiere push aside exposing her naked tit flesh. She felt her pussy quivering and throbbing, discharging hot cunt juices into her panties. She was really getting into it, and now wanted desperately to please the older banker. She wanted to taste his cum.
Watkins was looking down on her, watching his cock slide in and out of the married woman's mouth. He watched her head bobbing back and forth as her lips held his cockshaft tightly and her tongue flicked madly at the sensitive underside of his prick. He knew she was getting into it, she was enjoying sucking him off.
Although she was an experienced cocksucker, she had trouble swallowing more than half of his large prick, and continually alternated between sucking near the head and kissing and licking further down from mid cock to the base where her hand was gently stroking and milking his shaft.
When her lips next neared the root, Watkins panted, "suck my balls!" Rhonda complied. Still jerking his cockshaft with her hand she moved her mouth over to his cum filled balls and licked at his scrotum sack. Then she sucked one of his balls into her mouth along with his gray curly pubic hair. His prick tasted of raw sex. Her tongue and lips worked to devour his one cum filled ball, then switched to the other.
When she thought she had sucked on his balls enough, Rhonda kissed and licked each one gently before returning her mouth to his cockhead. Watkins looked down at her and watched his cock sliding in and out of her mouth. As he felt up her tit, he was moaning and moving his hips, trying to push more of his cock into her mouth. He took his free hand and wrapped around her's, showing Rhonda how he wanted her to jerk him off into her mouth as she sucked him off. After she was doing it the way he wanted, he pulled his hand from her breast and put both his hands on her head and held it still and then moved his cock in and out of her throat, fucking her mouth. As his cock passed back and forth between her lips, her tongue licked and flicked at the underside of his prick. Her lips held his cock tightly. Rhonda felt his cock getting bigger and hotter. Her eyes looked up at her student as she sucked his cock. Watkins began fucking into her mouth faster and faster, faster and faster. On each stroke, he pushed more of his cockmeat down her throat then the previous time. Her moist tender lips grasped tighter and tighter around his glistening prick as her warm wet mouth took more and more of his huge shaft.
After a few minutes, Watkins had his entire 10-inch cock in Rhonda's mouth, her nose was buried in his pubic hair. He then held her head steady, and pistoned his entire cockshaft rapidly in and out of her mouth from his pisshole to the root. He fucked her accepting mouth for several minutes, driving his cock deep in her throat. Rhonda's hands were now holding his ass cheeks for dear life, her mouth filled completely with the thick, long mass of cockmeat. Her tongue licked and flicked along the underside of his cock as he reamed it in and out of her throat. Then, he grabbed her head by her long blonde hair and roughly moved her head back and forth along his prick as he continued to fuck into her cock hungary mouth. Rhonda's panties were soaked with her cunt juices which were flowing freely because of her cocksucking.
"Its time to eat my cum Rhonda!" Watkins panted as he felt his balls swell in anticipation of bursting forth with a heavy load of sticky white cum. Rhonda sucked harder. Watkins knew it was nearly beyond his control, that any second now it would be over. Only a few seconds more... just a Rhonda's lovely young lips tightly pursed around his aching cock, sucking voraciously, trying to milk his cum from him. His body straining to hold back the inevitable. A gasp broke from his parched throat.
"NOW Rhonda, NOW!!" He screamed. His hands grabbed her head and he shoved her hungrily sucking mouth down hard onto his manically jerking cock. Finally, his prick exploded in her mouth, filling it with his sperm. Watkins's cum filled balls spurted three or four large loads of their precious fluid in her mouth,
Rhonda continued sucking greedily as every drop emptied down her throat. She tried to lick every moist bit of his cum from the madly throbbing head of his cock. His hot gooey semen tasted like heaven to her. She tried to swallow it all, but some slipped from her lips. He then pushed her head back and shot several spurts of cum all over her face. Rhonda watched as his cock jerked about wildly, ejaculating his hot load on her face. His cum was in her eyes and on her nose. Large globs of cum dripped down her cheeks.
Watkins put his prick back in Rhonda's mouth. Her lips again tightly encircling his massive cockshaft. He continued moving her head back and forth as she continued nibbling on his cockhead, sucking clean every last drop of his life-giving sperm that she could until he was completely drained. He left his big cock inside of her mouth as it slowly softened.
"You're a pretty good cocksucker Rhonda." Watkins observed as he pulled his now soft cock from her mouth and put it back in his pants. Rhonda remained on her knees before him, no longer in heat and stunned by what she had just done. "Now, get up here and sit in my lap!" He laughed.
Not knowing why he wanted her too, Rhonda got up and obeyed.
Watkins reached over and picked up a stamp and gave it to her. He pointed to a spot on her husband's loan application. "Here!" He instructed. Rhonda stamped the page, `APPROVED'. "There, wasn't it worth it?" Watkins laughed. Rhonda, still revolted by what he made her do, just nodded, `yes'.
Watkins laughed again and took the stamp from her. He inked it up, then, holding each of her breasts, stamped them `APPROVED'. Rhonda was shocked, Watkins laughed some more.
"Now get dressed and get out of here. I'll call your husband tomorrow and tell him the good news. I think you should throw a party saturday night to celebrate. I'll fuck you then. Dress sexy, especially under your clothes. Understand?"
Rhonda nodded `yes'. In a daze, she slipped off his lap, repositioned her breasts in her brassiere, found her blouse and put it on. "May I fix my make-up?" She asked softly. Watkins nodded `yes'. He watched as she did.
When she got up to leave, Watkins asked, "what do you say?"
Incensed, but knowing she didn't have a choice, Rhonda answered "thank you."
Watkins laughed, "your very welcome!" And watched as the pretty young housewife who had just sucked him off for a loan, left his office.
Rhonda Stone's husband got the loan he needed. As Mr. Watkins, the banker had instructed her when she blew him in return for approving the loan, Rhonda Stone threw a party to celebrate that weekend. A lot of people showed up, crowding her home. Rhonda didn't see Watkins and hoped he wasn't going to come. She knew better. He had told her he was going to fuck her there. Rhonda knew she had to submit to him or he would pull the loan, bankrupting her husband.
An hour into the party, she saw him, standing with his wife talking to a prominent local businessman. Watkins eyed her, and beckoned her over. Rhonda obeyed.
"Hello Mrs. Stone!" He smiled. "Do you know my wife Anne and Mr. Jones?" Rhonda shook her head no and Watkins made the introductions. As the conversation petered out after several minutes, Watkins took her aside and said, "upstairs hallway in 5 minutes. NO BULLSHIT!!" Rhonda nodded `yes'.
She didn't want to do it, but was afraid of his power over her husband's business. She was upstairs when she was supposed to be. She waited several minutes before Watkins came up. "Where's the bathroom?" He asked. Rhonda pointed to it and he pushed her inside, locking the door. "My, you look pretty!" He laughed gazing at her young firm body in a low cut, short party dress, "dressed up for me?"
Rhonda hated him but nodded `yes'.
"GOOD! and your undies?" He asked lifting the front of the married woman's dress. She had on stockings, a garter belt and sheer string bikini panties. "Good, you do like your told!" He laughed. "Now take off your panties!"
"In here!!" Rhonda was shocked.
"Just do it!" Watkins commanded. Rhonda obeyed, lifting her dress and putting her hands under it to her waist, she pushed her panties down and stepped out of them. Her dress fell back down.
"Pick them up!" Rhonda bent over and retrieved her panties. Watkins took them from her. He put his hands on her waist, lifted her and sat her down on the sink. He sat down on the toilet. "I want to taste you!" Rhonda was shocked. She enjoyed being eaten, but by this hateful old man?
"Lift you dress!" She obeyed. Watkins turned to her, parted her long shapely legs and stared at her naked cunt. It was beautiful, covered with soft blonde hair, barely hiding the moist, pink line of her young cunt slit, perfectly framed by the lacy garter belt.
He took a deep breath of her cunt odor, savoring its smell. Then he extended his tongue and took his first taste of Rhonda Stone's luscious cunt. The flat of his tongue swept between her widespread cunt lips and brought an involuntary gasp from her throat. Almost against her will, her hand moved behind her head and she tilted herself down so she could watch directly. His mouth glued itself to her pussy lips and he sucked hard, letting his tongue curl deep into her moist cuntal passage and then twitch as her interior muscles closed around it. He worked it around then out, seeking the tip of her clit and teasing it, then nipping lightly, expertly with his teeth.
Watkins lapped like a crazed man at her clit. Rhonda moaned and squirmed in revulsion on the sink. He moved to her open cunt slit and took deep penetrating licks of her glistening cunt. He tongue fucked her hard and deep. He continued to lick and suck, driving the married woman wild with his thrusting tongue. He loved the way her silken thighs clenched around his face knowing she loved the way he sucked her cunt, even if she didn't. Her juices flowed freely from her pulsing cunt into his mouth.
"Nooo,, please,,, don't,,, please,,, stop...." She sobbed. But they both knew she didn't mean it. Even if she did, Watkins didn't care. She was flailing her hips wildly as he continued to slaver at her wet throbbing cuntal slit. The tormenting wet licking kept on and she heard the lewd "slurp-slurp-slurp" of his tongue licking against her most secret parts even above the wild pounding of her heart.
SEVENTEEN (4:04)
(K. Winger/R. Beach/B. Hill)
I saw sparks fly
From the corner of my eye
And when I turned
It was love at first sight
I said please excuse me
I didn't catch your name
Oh it'd be a shame
Not to see you again
And just when I thought
She was comin' to my door
She whispered sweet
And brought me to the floor (she said)
I'm only seventeen
But I'll show you love like you've never seen
She's only seventeen
Daddy says she's too young
But she's old enough for me
Come to my place
We can talk it over
Oh everything going down in your head
She said take it easy
I need some time
Time to work it out
To make you mine
And just when I thought
She was comin' to my door
She whispered sweet
And brought me to the floor (she said)
I'm only seventeen
You ain't seen love
Ain't seen nothing like me
She's only seventeen
Seventeen
Such a bad girl
Loves to work me overtime
feels good (ha)
dancin' close to that borderline
She's a magic mountain
She's a leather glove
Oh she's my soul
It must be love
I'm only seventeen
But I'll show you love like you've never seen
She's only seventeen
Daddy say she's too young
But she's old enough for me
-Winger
And it's just at 0. Where are you, moderators?
An esoteric scratched itch:
Homeworld Map Maker Tool
# lynx -head -dump http://news.bbc.co.uk
HTTP/1.1 200 OK
Date: Wed, 26 Dec 2001 00:31:05 GMT
Server: Apache/1.3.14 (Unix)
# lynx -head -dump http://www.bbc.co.uk
HTTP/1.1 200 OK
Date: Wed, 26 Dec 2001 00:31:25 GMT
Server: Apache/1.3.14 (Unix)
Someone over there may be a big open source advocate.
"that's not encryption - it's a new perl script that I'm working on..." - from some Matrix parody
Omigod! My nipples are hard!
Your gaming rig is a better os than your other workstations. Get used to it. XP makes linux look like swollen turd.
I used the plug in from the BBC site for winamp.
tried for 10 mins... not working.
looks like windows media will win
TRANSLATION::
I'm a TARD,... a Tard... yeah tard...... I am stupid..... stupid yeah.... I cant understand the concept of a site getting slashdotted... I'm a stupid tard..... Yeah.... DFuh.......
I'll just drool with my windows... cuz it aint hard..... nope.... tard......
nope, it's gay. change it, or face the fact it will never be anything near popular.
you fucking cunt whoar, fucking post shit like that agian and i will ............grrrr you make me so farking angry no balls coward
If you ignore ACs because they are anonymous - you're an idiot.
you think your so cool? ur just a fag man, look at your homepage!!! give me your ip gay little windows user and ill fuck u up real good
If you ignore ACs because they are anonymous - you're an idiot.