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Mr.Tweak writes "TweakTown has just posted an article investigating Mobile vs. Desktop gaming in their latest article entitled "New Age Computer Gaming - Mobile vs. Desktop Investigation". The article compares a Dell Inspiron 8200 with ATI Mobility 9000 graphics to a standard desktop system with nVidia GeForce4 Ti4200 graphics. Can notebook gaming really be taken seriously? We think so, and so should you!"
I love you Katie! You are my sunshine! Thank you for two lovely years as my wife!
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My girlfriend has this really fun game that she just loves to play on my LapTop!
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We tried playing a game with each other on the computer, but it was really uncomfortable. Though she did find the roller-ball mouse to be useful
All-in-All I'd have to say that LapTop games are my favorite, especially multiplayer!
Ok... before I post this, know that this is supposedly a REAL letter written
by a teenage girl to a sex expert (therapist??) about having sex with her
brother. Take note that I didn't write this one... but some sexy home
creations are soon to come! Here goes...
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I'm an average looking girl, not really pretty but not too bad looking
for fellows to get a little horny for, especially over some pretty
nice tits. I really am into a pretty heavy sex scence, and this is
with everyone's approval -- mine, of course, the fellows I fuck also
of course, and even my parents, except for maybe one thing.
About three months ago, my brother and I started fucking eachother,
actually because of some crazy accident, and there has been a lot of
hell given to us ever since, especially by our parents. They have
always been very frak with me about sex and were not surprised when I
got turned on in a practical way when I was younger. I had been
really interested in a big way before that and finally practically had
to rape a boy in my school science lab to get myself fucked. I was
already on the pill, since ma knew I would need to be sooner or later.
Since then, I have really enjoyed a better than average sex life. As
I say, my parents both think this is great -- they're young and sexy
themselves, and every night is practically a honeymoon for them.
My brothers and sister are also having a nice, healthy, happy sex
life, especially my brother Bill, who is close to me in age. We used
to fight a lot when we were younger but really are very much on the
same cycle in recent years and know a lot of the same kids and go
around together with them. We moved into a new house in a new
neighborhood about the time he got seriously into fucking, and we've
shared our raunchy ideas with eachother and have always known who the
other was fucking and all like that for a lot of laughs. Also, we
have always seen each other naked a lot more than we have the other
kids or our parents, though this happens too. But Bill and I have
bedrooms on the lower level of our house, and we have our own bathroom
there. Bill and I got very casual about not needing privacy for
anything from the first week we were in this new house and we never
wear robes or cover up anything when we take a shower. Bill has a
nice, big, good-looking cock, and I've seen it stiff many, many times,
and my tits are bigger than the jugs on a lot of girls he dates, and
he thinks it's great the way they jiggle when I walk or am towelling
dry. But, until last fall, we had just been good friends, you might
say, and never even had any ideas of fucking eachother, any more than
we might get turned on by being naked with a friend of the same sex.
I should also mention that our folks knew about us being naked
together a lot. One day last spring, ma was helping me adjust the fit
on a new swim bikini she bought for me -- not quite string, but
almost. She's always great about letting me be a bit of a show off.
We were in the downstairs bathroom, and she was fussing with the bra
straps so they wouldn't be too tight. I'd already tried on the
bottoms, and she told me I'd have to trim my pussy hair, so I stepped
out of them, and she had just stripped the bra off me when Bill walked
in, nice and naked for a shower. I didn't give him a second look (but
a good first one), and he only grinned and said "hi", and went into
the shower stall. When he popped out a few minutes later, I was still
naked, except for the bra that ma was still fussing with. Bill had a
half erection, as he always gets one in the shower, and he began
drying himself. Ma glanced at it, then looked at me, and said "Come
on, we can finish this in your room." She never mentioned it again,
but she seemed surprised that my eyes hadn't popped out when I saw his
stiff cock; so she knew I had seen it before.
Another time dad came down when Bill was chasing me around the
basement, snapping my ass with a wet towel. We were both naked and
screeching like little kids. He just told us to quiet down. So they
both knew we had seen eachother a lot. Actually, it was more than
they realized, and we'd fooled around with eachother, finger fun and
playful squeezing, but not even any actual serious masterbation. We
shared a lot of fun just yakking about our other sex partners. And a
few times, we double dated, and would actually be making out at the
same time. Actually, that's how we got to fucking eachother.
What happened was that I was balling a guy really often who drives a
really neat van, and we wanted to go to a concert in a city about 75
miles away, and the folks said we could. But Bill and his current
interest, a hot-pantsy named Sandy, wanted to go, too, and the folks
said we should take them with us. They thought it would be better for
Bill and I to have eachother along, because we'd have to stay
overnight and all. They felt we could look after eachother. They
take a dim view of rock events and drugs.
So, Bart and I said okay, and Bill and Sandy came along, and we all
had a great time. The combo was fantastic, and we all had a great
time. The combo was fantastic, and we were really floating and really
tuned up high when we got back to the van. Sandy was inside Bill's
fly all the way, jacking him off, and Bart and I weren't exactly
puritanical either. Sandy and Bill flopped on the little sofa and
began fucking the minute we got in, and Bart and I fooled around with
our clothes on a little while, and smoked another joint and then began
screwing on the floor like there was no tomorrow.
After we had all come a couple of times or more (for us females,
anyway), the fellows decided they had to go outside. They pulled some
slacks on and went out to find a bush or something and smoked another
joint while they were out. Sandy was still all hyped up and was
telling me she wanted Bill to hurry back and screw her some more (she
really needed it bad) and was also saying over and over again how
great a cock Bill has and how he was the best cocksman she had and
all. She was playing with herself, and bouncing and wriggling all
around the sofa and pretty soon, fell off of it onto the floor and
began laughing and almost crying; she was so worked up and horny. I
was horny too, but I wanted Bart and didn't want to start fooling
around with Sandy, which probably would have happened. She was
rolling and jerking around, humping her fingers so much. So I got up,
and layed on the sofa where she and Bill had been, and began teasing
my own clit, wishing Bart would come back. Sandy and I lit up another
joint too, wondering what the fellows were doing, and I was just
taking a long pull on it when the fellows came stumbling back in.
They couldn't see much in the dark, but Bill could see my glowing
crotch on the sofa where Sandy had been, and Bart noticing a female
outline on the floor where I had been, so they practically dived on
top of us. Sandy grabbed Bart's cock and began sucking it between
puffs to finish her toke, so she didn't say anything, and bart thought
it was me, and she thought she was blowing Bill.
By sheer fate, Bill's stiff cock landed right between my thighs,
rubbing against the bottom of my cunt lips. I sort of grunted from
having the wind knocked out of me, but my hand was already down there
and I just lifted his prick quick, and rammed it into me all the way,
and we were fucking like crazy before we knew it. He didn't realize
it was me for quite a while, but I knew that wasn't Bart's cock after
two or three strokes, but didn't say anything, just trying to give him
a great fuck. Bart had begun fucking by now. She was so stoned that
she didn't know whose cock it was, and Bart knew it wasn't me fairly
soon but thought what the hell, in as much as by then Bill and I were
fucking really noisy and all. When Bill realized it was me, I heard
him gasp and he stopped pumping for a second and said "Karen?"
(meaning me) and then "Omigod!" and I began giggling and squeezing
hard on his cock because I was really loving the great fuck he was
giving me, and he started chuckling too, and began really stroking it
into me again, long and really lovely every time. Neither of us
wanted to quit, for sure.
After a while Bill stopped again, and spoke to Bart in a phony Mexican
accent "Hey, Pancho, breeng a match... I theenk I am fucking my
seester." This really broke us all up, and even Sandy realized what
had happened, and she said "Karen, your boyfriend has a fantastic
prick, just like your little brother. You sure can pick pricks, uh, I
mean cocks." and we all were screaming with laughter but still not
missing any fucking time. We kept fucking until we all had come,
really noisy and not holding anything back. Then we kind of lay
quiet, and I asked Sandy how she liked fucking Bart, and Bart answered
for them both (she was still _really_ high) and said she must have
liked it okay, since she was really screwing him hard. And then he
said "This is the first time I ever had two such great lays the same
night" and Bill said "Me too". So I said "Me three". Sandy giggled
and said "Me too, but I hope there's more!". We were all really
flaked out, happy, and laid back.
Bill had pulled out of my cunt, but I began playing with his cock,
really jacking him hardm and when he was big and stiff again, I told
Sandy "Bill's got a big hard-on here, if you want it, you'd better
come and get it, or I will!" And she said "Turnabout is good fucking
-- here I come!". So, she scrambled on top of Bill and grabbed his
dong before I even let go, and had to roll out from under and down
beside Bart, and he was getting stiff again already, so we bagan
fucking the fellows we came with, and this went on for practically
forever this time, until we fell asleep. We didn't wake up till long
after daylight, and Sandy and I had to get up and pee -- so we did,
just squatting behind a trailer at the edge of the parking lot. We
just had coats on, and ran back to the van with them flapping open
enough to show everything we had if anyone else had been awake.
We got dressed, got some breakfast at a diner halfway home, and by
then we were all horny again, so the fellows rented a motel room, and
we all stripped fast, and I said "Sorry Bart, sorry Sandy. I want to
have Bill fuck me again" and pulled him down onto the bed, and we
began fucking with me on top, as Sandy and Bart started fucking on the
other bed. It was fun watching eachother, and I asked the others if
they had ever fucked their brothers or sisters, and they both said no.
We started pumping together and started counting one-two-one-two and
singing "Yo-ho, heave ho," until we brought both fellows off, almost
at once, and ourselves too. I looked at Sandy, and she looked at me,
and without a word, we just hopped off our guys and traded beds and
studs. I began blowing Bart, and sandy was doing the same for Bill
but stopped and began licking and smacking her lips and told me
"Karen, you taste delicious" licking Bill's cock like a big pussycat,
and I laughed and told her she tasted good too. I could really taste
her cunt juice, and it was a real turn on.
When Bart got stiff, he wanted to give it to me doggie-style, but Bill
and Sandy had never done that with eachother or anyone else, so we all
got down on the floor, with Sandy and me facing eachother and our guys
humping us from behind. I started giving Sandy's nipples a tweak or
two, and all at once she stretched out and began kissing me and
playing with my tits too. We were really tonguing eachother when we
heard the fellow say "Shift!", and Bill pulled out of Sandy, and Bart
pulled out of me, and they walked around on their knees and stuck
their cocks into the other girls sloppy, really steaming hot cunt. We
were all so damn excited that you wouldn't believe it -- it didn't
seem as if we could get enough fucking. Sandy and I kept kissing and
got closer so we could play with each other's clits. This was easy
because we were almost side by side, facing two ways. The fellows
kept "shifting" and "shifting" and fucking for the longest time -- you
would never believe it! Finally Bill was in me when he finally shot
his load, and Bart let Sandy have his load too. Sandy and I had been
having one big O after another, and each of us sort of exploded when
the fellows came inside us. God, we were bushed! We couldn't have
fucked again for anything -- at least the boys couldn't have.
Sandy can fuck all day and night, I think, and I probably could have
too, if there had been a stiff prick around. There wasn't so we fell
asleep, then showered, got our clothes on straight, combed our hair,
and drove home. Bart dropped Bill and Sandy at her house, and her
folks were happy to see them looking so clean and all. Then he took
me home, and my folks were just as pleased with our looks. Bart left,
and ma asked me where Bill was and then whispered to me that she hoped
having Bill and Sandy along hadn't spoiled my fun. I told her of
course not, and said "There wasn't any problem, ma. You might as well
know, he and Sandy made out on the sofa, and Bill and I were balling
on the rug." which was true, of course, but I had just let it slip
out, and I meant to say "Bart and I" and told ma so. I guess she
hadn't expected me to say it, and kind of gasped and stammered, so I
decided to give her the other barrel. "From what I could see and
hear, Bill must be a great little stud. Ma, because Sandy sure seemed
to be loving what she got as much as I loved what I got." Ma turned
red, and walked out of my room.
When my dad came home, there was hell to pay, as you can imagine.
Bill and I told our parents how it started, and I reminded ma how she
suggested that we double date. They think it's terrible that we
fucked eachother, even though I can bring Bart home and Bill can bring
Sandy or any other girls home, and no one bothers us. We think it's a
real bum rap, and an artificial standard to impose on us."
We don't think that this is something new in civilization. It's a
very natural, nice thing to do and really takes the edge off being too
horny all the time. If it's okay to fuck some stranger that your
parents don't even know and maybe don't even like very much, why
shouldn't it be okay to fuck your own brother or sister?"
Karen
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Response to letter:
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There are certainly many medical and psychological reasons
why it is not okay. In fact, we know of no reputable
authorities who'd disagree with your parents' disapproval.
Do yourselves a favour, and stick with Sandy and Bart.