First Time

Fantasy

A love story

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Jamz sighed as he stood before the front doors of the building that would turn his life around. As a young adult dragon hybrid walked through the doors of the Sub-Space Travel Agency for a flight to a space station in the Reptilian Nebula. For he was starting as the Head Chief for a luxurious space cruise ship that was currently in The Reptilian Nebula and was about to dock with a station so that it may pick up and drop off passengers. The work may seem a little dull to most people but the pay was to good to pass up. As he was walking towards the front desk he was thinking of how proud his mother would be, but with her disaperrence during his juvenile years(a pre-teen according to human standards about 26-50 humans years old) for witch he has always found unsettling since he remembers that his mother told him that when he becomes of age it will be a rather suttle process of him having to leave the nest. Though he may have to leave the nest, most dragons who leave the nest stay in contact with their mothers. He never met his father, nor did he know what species he was since fate has deemed that hybrids like him-self looked more like thier mothers than their fathers, rarely they have more than just a couple similarities to their fathers, he was not one of them. According to his mother he didn’t have simularites of his father. She once explained that he disappeared mysteriously a few days after he was born. Witch meant that his father didn’t leave because of him. Also he remembered the stories of his parents planning to have a child. During his young-ling years(6-25 years old for humans) he remembered the nights he’d wake up to find his mother away from the nest crying. The morning after he would surprise her with a gift to make her feel better. But he always had a feeling that she was hiding an emotion to protect him.
He was snapped out of his flashbacks when the clerk at the front desk asked for him to show some identification and the ticket redemption slip. When he handed the items over to the clerk he noticed that it was a feline hybrid that he knew many years ago. He noticed it first cause she handed back the ID and ticket redemption slip with out saying anything else other than ” Thank you for using the Sub-Space Travel Agency we hope that we see you again soon.” He continued to stand there until she looked back at him and said in a rather annoyed voice ” Can I help you sir” “Well you can tell me how you’ve been. I bet you dont remember me do you, Shara?” he replied. She sat there for a couple of moments and realized whom she was looking at. “JAMZ!!!! O BY THE GODS I HAVENT SEEN YOU IN YEARS!!!” She exclaimed ” It has been a while since I have seen anyone from the old group. Not since Balmung went to Relax-utopia. So how have you and Korek been? I’ve herd that you two are still together.” he asked as he moved to the side so that she can continue helping people.” Good, is it alright if we talk later? I go on break in a half an hour.” she said within the small gaps between customers. “Sure” he replied ” I got to go rent a room for the night anyways, my departure isn’t until tomorrow and I know how busy this place is on holidays so I wanted to guarantee myself a good seat.”
“Your telling me. Meet me in the garden area just out side the food court and we’ll catch up.” she said quickly while a customer was rumaging through thier bag for the items that Shara had asked for. He waved as he walked to the hotel part of the building.
As he was walking he noticed the many different kinds of species, full-blooded and hybrids. One thing he noticed that there was a low number of reptile species. He spotted only a handful himself included. Which made him think how alone he was in the universe. He never had a temporary mate(Girl Friend). Though through his best friend Balmung(a member of the Panda species) was able to find some one that was willing to give him Bliss through the act of “sex” is what he believed the humans called it. Though over the years he hasn’t experienced the bliss again since he spent most of his energy to school so he know that he would need to know the experience to get a good paying job.
After renting a room for the night he headed off to the food court. He grabbed some food and decided to eat in the garden section that Shara was talking about. The sunlight that shone through the trees sparkled of his black scaly body sending little reflected light beams onto many surrounding plants. Witch filled with a small spurt of happiness thinking that among all the species he was lucky enough to be among the prettiest of them. Yes he was quite a sight but for some reason he was shunned my most individuals. Yea he had a number of friends and but none was suited to be a mate, temporary or not. Again Shara snapped him out of his day dreaming once she called his name. He looked up to see Shara and Korek walking towards him. He stood up and greeted them both. Korek was a member of the Canine species. Their fur shone in the sun light. Thought Shara’s light brown, and Korek’s red fur where nice enough to seduce a number of individuals of their own species he knew that he had a greater sheen than most species, even many members of his own. But he always attributed that to him being a young adult to dragon standards(about 51-100 human years yet still quite young by dragon standards)
Over the next couple of hours the three of them caught up on the last number of years, including that Korek was now the head mechanic at the ship-docks here at the agency and Shara was accurately the head of accounting of the entire company and was working as the desk clerk as a side job so that she and Korek could house together. Jamz explained that he had been at the best culinary schools for each species that way he would have the best chance of getting a good paying job. When it was getting late, the weather was getting chilly and they all decided to go inside, though the cold didn’t bother Jamz, in fact it was quite invigorating, it reminded him of the winter days in the swamp where his nest was before his mother disappeared. The three of them went and had a few drinks at the bar located in the food court. Since he was a dragon hybrid the drinks he ordered where meant for full-blooded dragon’s and where strong for him and it wasn’t long until his head was spinning. So he headed to his room with the help of Shara and Korek.
After they made sure he was going to be fine they headed off to their own room but not before saying their goodbyes and wishes to see him again soon. A few minutes passed and he began to wash himself, and opened a window to clear his head after he was clean. He soon realized that the room he rented was not to his specifications that he requested to the desk clerk. As if by signal there was a rapping at the door, he looked through the little hole through the door to see who it was.
It was the most beautiful black dragon hybrid female he has ever seen with amazingly bright emreld eye’s and in his opinion the most perfect sized breasts, he found the eye’s extremely fetching. Since he has not seen many black dragons full-blooded or hybrid considering for a great number of years they where hunted down for reasons that escaped him and the breed was considered endangered, some believe that full black dragons no longer existed, which he did not believe since he had a strange itching feeling in the back of his head that his mother was out there somewhere.
As he opened the door he noticed a tantalizing aroma coming from the female but dismissed it as soon as he felt a sexual desire arise in his groin so he would not embrace himself. “Hello I’m Rio, I am here to change your room to your likings.” she said as she walked through the doorway. Again, as she walked by the slight breeze of her movement he smelt the same tantalizing aroma and felt the same sexual desire that he felt before when he first opened the door. She murmured a quick stream of words which meanings escaped him, and then a haze like mist contorted the room yet Rio’s outline stayed sharp and crisp. and a moment later the room rematerialized to look just like the swamp where he grew up. But without the “HOME SWEET HOME” feeling that humans referred to when they got home from long trips. “If there is anything else just call this number.” Rio said as she offered him a card with a series of numbers on it. ” Its my pager number” she said as she saw the quizzical look upon my face. He’s heard of “phones” and “pagers” and all that but never really got into it. As if to get rid of the look of confusion on his face, she strolled over to the phone that was in the room and asked him to come over so that she could show him how to use it. As he stood next to her again he smelt her tantalizing scent that wafted from her, and couldn’t help but to take some in, just to remember the smell. He noticed that she was staring him in the eye’s.
“When Dragons, even hybrids, stare at each others eye’s they can read the emotions that is running through the other at the moment. But it only works when they are staring at each others eye’s. It won’t work if one dragon is staring at a scale in between the eye’s” he remember his mother telling him not to long before she disappeared. Now he finally realized why he never know what his mother was feeling even when he gave her a gift to make here feel better.
Remembering that he concentrated on a scale in between her eye’s so that she could not see what emotions was running through him. At a glance she seemed somewhat disappointed, and for a reason he later came to the fact that it was that he saw the same pain of loneliness that he saw in his face every morning when he looked in the mirror, and looked her in the eye’s. The flood of emotions that he saw was much the same one’s he felt when he was around his friends and saw them with their mates(at the time it would have been Girlfriends or Boyfriends, remember its from a dragons point of view) and out of some desire he embraced her in a hug also covering her with his wings, he hoped that the embrace could ease her pain, letting her know that she was not the only one that feels that pain. Even through his rough chest scales he felt her relax, as if before he hugged her, she was threatened by him for some reason.
” I know what is going through you right now” she whispered in his ear ” it is the same feeling that is going through me right now. I know that you smell a tantalizing aroma coming from me. Because i can smell a just as tantalizing aroma coming from you.”
” I didn’t know how to react, I apologize for what I did. There has never been many females of our species or of any species in my life. There is only one that comes to memory and that was my mother.” he said softly. Emotions running high he suddenly felt extreme sadness remembering his mother, and the realization that there is no hope of him ever seeing her again, though his heart told him that she was still out there, some where.
” I have feel the same pain, but I never knew my mother, she was obvious black dragon for my father was of the Bird species, and he died in my arms while I tried to save him after he was attacked by owl-bear that had that disease that makes hybrids go crazy.” When she finished he recognized the same pain that he felt when remembered his mother.
Again as the embrace continued the gaps between their gentile sobbing the both recieved a waft of each others tantalizing aroma’s.Through the both of them their emotions and hormones where running wild. He felt the same sexual desire as from before in his groin, since they where they where still looking at each others eye’s he saw that she was feeling the same thing in her groin.
A few moments passed and then instinct kicked in the both of them and started to grind each other hips to one another. Slowly his penis slid out of it’s sheath hidden underneath a long scale that was like the underbelly scales of full dragons that ran from about his stomach down his tail. Their tails slowly began wrapping around each other and they slowly moved to his nest. Soon enough she presented herself to him, a sign that said she was willing to become his mate. So the Courtship began. He began slowly, moving inside her clit with little resistance and pushed himself as far as her body would allow and then slowly moving back out. Not quite all the way out he thrust his penis back into her. He slowly started trusting faster and faster. She too began to trust her hips in to his to match his thrusts to gain the most pleasure out of it. This continued until he felt the growing orgasm approach and at a slight glance he saw into her eye’s and saw she was feeling the same. He began trusting as fast as he could and she quickly matched the speed. Then it was unbearable and the thrust hard into her and she back at him and he released his load at the same time she was orgasming. Her slick warm vaginal walls clamped down on his penis milking all that he had. This lasted for a few moments and then as his penis softened and withdrew back in to its sheath they laid there until it was back in it’s sheath. They fell asleep in a lover’s embrace, forever now bonded in the most intimate way dragons could be. In the back of his head he knew that she was his mate. When he awoke she was still asleep, but it wasn’t long until she was up. she turned her head, and through the reflection of her jewel like eye’s he saw his reflection.
“You know that you can leave with me. I am the new Head Chef on the Galactic Cruise Ship that is currently in The Reptilian Nebula. I will be making enough money for the both of us.” Jamz told Rio as he was preparing his possessions for the trip later today.
“But I don’t have the money for a ticket. Most of my income goes towards my room here. I use my tips to buy my self food. How can I go with you?” she said as she was sitting in the nest watching him.
“Don’t worry about that I have more than enough money to buy you a ticket. Besides, you know Shara?” he said as he was preparing to getting ready to bathe himself
“The front desk clerk?” she inquired
“Yes, she is an old friend of mine. I am sure she can squeeze you in on the same flight as me. She is the head of accounting for the entire company. She uses the desk clerk for a little extra cash and so she can be here with her husband Korek, the head mechanic for the docks here.”
“Well…… let me finish some business and I’ll find you when I’m done.” she said as she joined him in the shower.
After showering he grabbed his things and they left the room before they parted in the hall way they embraced each other and kissed and parted. He headed towards the desk clerk for the hotel and turned in his key. He inquired about the mechanic bay so that he could inquire Korek about Shara, since he noticed she was not at the front desk.
The doe cheerfully answered his question and pointed in the general direction. A few minutes later he reached the repair bay and inquired for Korek. A min later he came walking up.
“What’s up?” he asked wiping the grease from his paw’s
“I need to talk to Shara. I need to get another ticket.” Jamz said while simultaneously taking in the sights
“She’s up in our house unit. Here.” he gabbed a piece of paper and wrote the house number down.” She should be there. If she’s not it won’t be long until she’s back. She does all her accounting crap in the house.”
So with a quick handshake and a pat on the back they said their goodbyes and Jamz when towards the housing unit wing. A few minutes later he made it to the right room. He knocked a couple times and waited for a few seconds and knocked again. Just as he was about to knock again the door opened. Shara was standing in the door way looking extremely tired.
“Are you alright? You look as if you just ran a marathon.” he asked with a hint of worry in his voice
“Yea I’m fine, I had a lot of paper work last night and finished a few minutes ago. I was about to give myself a bath” she replied with a sound of extreme exhaustion in her voice.
She invited him in and asked him to take a seat.
“Would you like something to drink?” she asked as she stood up looking over the fridge door
“No thank you, I am fine.” he replied
“So Jamz, what do you need?” she asked “Korek just called and said you needed something.”
“I need another ticket for the same flight that I am scheduled to take later on this evening.’
“If I may ask, y?” she said walking back in to the den and taking a seat across the coffee table.
If he had skin or another color of scales she would have seen him blush.”If you don’t mind I would like to keep that to myself for a while and reveal it when I am comfortable with revealing it. If you catch my meaning.”
“Then don’t bother, say something when your good and ready.” she said with what looked like to him a smirk. She then got up and grabbed a laptop from a desk and brought it back to the chair and began typing. A few minutes later she printed something.
“All you have to do is hand this to the boarding clerk.” she said as she signed it and handed him the slip of paper “With my signature its as good as a ticket. Your lucky you know me cause there was only one more open spot in your class.”
With that he got up and gave her a hug goodbye. He then left and when he turned around after she closed the door he saw Rio walking up hall with a few bags in hand. Jamz walked over and grabbed a couple of them and they started heading down to the boarding bay to wait for thier flight. The whole time his tale was wrapped around her waist and her’s around his waist.
When they arrived at the bay they still had a number of hours till boarding time and they decided to go over to the food court and grab some food. They did so and once finished took a short stroll through the garden until it was announced that thier flight was boarding and headed off for their flight. While waiting for take off they fell asleep and then felt the flight take off and in a half sleep dreams he know that his life would no longer be the same. When he woke up he noticed that they were getting close their destination and kissed Rio to let her know that they where almost there.
“I love you, and by the gods may we never part” he said to her as the ship was docking.
“Same here my love, I hope for the same thing” she replied
After departing the vessel and leaving the terminal they kissed and headed off towards the cruise liner, and with the blessings of the gods, a long and wonderful relationship.
To Be Continued…..

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The Power Within – Part 1

Introduction
Thunder rolls over the mountain tops and lightening tears the sky. Below this turmoil, a duel rages. Two figures vie in hand-to-hand combat. Sparks intervene in the blackness when lightening is not. One figure stands tall and erect and delivers murderous blows upon the smaller yet quicker figure. Dark clouds billow and the wind whistles thru the cracks in the walls of a nearby castle.
Inside, little Princess Colleen, awakened by the storm, approaches her father’s room. Her mother had died only two years before, from a bout of pneumonia, she had been told, so her father was now her comforter. Climbing on his bed, she finds it empty. She waits, thinking that he might have gone to get a midnight snack, wine and cheese, his favourite. After some time, Colleen gets up to search for him.
For a moment, the thunder stills and Colleen hears a new noise outside the window. The sound of steel striking steel. Slowly, she creeps to the window and peers out. To her horror, she sees her father run thru by a giant man, who after striking, retreats into the Western Wood. With maturity beyond her eight years, Colleen keeps herself from losing control, but quickly descends the stairs and rushes out of the castle gates thru the howling winds and drenching rain to her father’s side. She sees that he is bleeding. Kneeling on the ground, Colleen finally lets her guard down and, weeping, buries her face into her father’s neck.
In reverence of the scene, the wind and the thunder quiet. Slowly opening his eyes, the king whispers into her ear,
“Daughter, listen to me. Many years ago the man who has mortally wounded me served with me under the reigning king. He and I both loved the woman who was your mother. She was a powerful sorceress. When I married her, Lord Fallin was furious and sought revenge. He raped and murdered your mother hoping to steal her magic. However, when you were born, her magic passed on to you. He has since learned of your existence. You must learn to harness the magic to protect your kingdom. If Fallin gains it, he will use it to enslave the world to do his bidding. Take this necklace, and protect it with your life. It holds the key to your heart. Also, take this dagger. One day, it will save you. Now, leave me. Discover your magic. I love you.”
Through tear and rain blinded eyes Colleen finally got the necklace clasped behind her head. Sobbing, she screamed, “No! Father, you will not die. You will be better on the morrow. Please… please… don’t leave me like mother did…..I love you, too, daddy.”
 10 years laterThe Dream
Colleen awoke with a start. Her breasts heaved as she caught her breath. With one hand, she clasped her father’s pendant which hung ever-present about her neck. She had had another nightmare, relived the terrible night of her father’s murder. She couldn’t sleep. Not now. She was covered in a cold sweat, her heart racing, with the images still vivid in her mind. She remembered the rain upon her skin, the feel of her father’s blood on her fingers. Just now, she looked at her hands to remind herself that it was only a dream.
Colleen decided to draw a bath and relax before trying to fall back asleep. Although their servant quarters were a good distance from her own chambers, Colleen was careful not to wake them. Every sound echoed in this wretched castle.
She lit a candle and crept to the kitchen where she retrieved a wash tub and the pot of water that was kept by the fire. She poured the steaming liquid into the tub and breathed in the vapor. She slipped off her white lace nightgown to reveal that she was no longer a little girl.
Her soft, elegantly arched feet flowed smoothly upward into finely-toned, tan legs. Her hips were wide in her maturity and contrasted beautifully with her well-groomed, virgin womanhood that smelled faintly of apples. Her stomach was slender, her rump round and tight. Her magnificently firm breasts stood outward, and as the misty, cool air struck them, her delectable nipples began to harden. Her thin neck held her head high, a head which displayed dazzling features as well – pearly white teeth, full lips, a softly pointed nose, and two shimmering emerald eyes. From the top of her head flowed a cascade of thick, brown hair that fell to the floor and covered her like a robe.
Setting a towel near the iron tub, Colleen lowered herself in. She was so tense after her frightful dream, that when she entered the water, her body immediately became rigid. Colleen was startled as she felt the muscles between her legs start contracting. She began to shake uncontrollably. It felt so good. She had never experienced such a burst of passion, and it worried her for a minute, but writhing in ecstasy, she let the warm water easy away her tension as she flooded the water with a white fluid.

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Fantasy

The Rape of Sasha…and the Awakening!

Sasha was an eighteen year old bitch who thought she was better than anyone else. She judged everyone and everything that past her by. That was when Toby Longhead decided he was going to teach that bitch how to suck huge black cock! He was also going to bring along two of his white boy buddies to join in the fun.
Sasha was a student at the local University where Toby was a maintenance man. It was rumored that Sasha had a rich daddy who gave her everything. It was also rumored that she was saving her cherry cunt and big tits for the right rich dude that came along. Toby had a hard time believing that one. The girl was built to be fucked and fucked hard. He couldn’t believe she had never had a cock in her pussy. He dreamed of spreading the bitch’s long legs apart and tying ropes to her ankes. He would then tie her ankles back to the wall of his van where he had secured hooks to hold ropes. Her pussy would be spread so fucking wide………..ahhh….he was ready to blow a load already just thinking about it.
He stood now watching her walk by him down the hall. Her eyes were lowered and her head was turned away in an effort to not look at him. Toby had tried to ask her for a date, but that whore said no! She said she would never date a man who held a mop for a living.
Toby and his two white boy buddies, Tim and Pete, waited in his van in the University parking lot. Toby new Sasha had a night class on Thursday nights. They parked right next to her car……
It was easier than they ever dreamed knocking out Sasha and pulling her quickly in the van. Quckly checking to make sure no one had seen them, they raced the van up to the mountains out of town.
“Fuck, Toby, she has the biggest tits I ever saw” said Tim. His huge hands were already rubbing his hard prick through his pants.
” Well, boys, let the fucking start” said Toby as he stopped the van in a remote area.
Sasha moaned and realized she was very uncomfortable. She was trying to focus her eyes and clear her head. Her eyes suddenly got very wide as she took in the seen before her. Three huge men were VERY naked and kneeling infront of her. It dawned on her why she was so uncomfortable. She was on her back with her arms tied and strung high above her head. What was even worse, her legs and ankles were also tied and hung against the wall. She was totally nude with her legs spread wide apart. Her pelvis was also tilted enough that she could see her own cunt and asshole. In those split seconds of taking everything in, she realized these men were not even looking at her, they were looking between her legs, while they rubbed the biggest cocks she had ever seen. A scream rose within her……
” That’s right, bitch, you scream all you want. I want to hear you scream!!!! Not in pain, though, I want to hear you scream when I make you cum. I want to hear you scream when Pete makes you cum and while Tim fucks you up your ass!” said Toby. His voice was very controlled and patient.
Sasha was shaking and she finally recognized this big black man before her. She had said no to him one time, when he had asked her out. She guessed she was going to pay for saying no. She was crying as she realized what was going to happen to her. She had seen cocks before, but had never touched one or had one inside her.
“Please, PLEASE, don’t do this,” she begged and cried.
“Baby, don’t worry, were not going to hurt you. You may be a little uncomfortable, but all we want to do is make you cum out of your mind, ” Toby chuckled as he started to pinch a nipple.
“OK, Tim and Pete, I want you to start sucking the shit out of her nipples. Make them hard and pointy”, said Toby.
Sasha screamed NO as Tim and Pete took positions on either side of her. They bent over and their wet tongues started to lap and suck her boobs. Tim had her tit almost all the way down his throat. Pete held her other tit in his hand to help it be more pointy and hard as he sucked. Sasha thought her tits were going to fall from her chest. She moaned and screamed again. Tim and Pete were also pumping their pricks with their free hands.
” Now the action is really going to start, bitch. I’m going to start fucking both of your holes with my fingers as I suck your clit with my mouth,” said Toby his face already inches from her cunt. Sasha couldn’t believe this was happening to her.
Toby took his left index finger and ran it around the rim of her cunt hole. Sasha moaned and screamed for him to stop. He took that moment to ram his index finger all the way up her hole
taking her scream to a higher pitch. Tim and Pete were still sucking both her nipples hard and raw while Toby fucked her cunt hole with his finger.
Sasha looked down between her legs and watched what Toby was doing. It had hurt like hell and she was sure that blood would be all over, but there was not. Instead, against her will, her cunt hole started to cream. She was ashamed. Her tits were being sucked and her hole was being fucked with a finger, she told herself it was only natural for her body to do that.
Tim took a break from her tit to ram his tongue down her throat. Sasha almost bit him, but thought quickly against it. No telling what else they were going to do to her. Tim moaned against her mouth as he squeezed her tit with one hand and continued to pump his prick. Toby took his thumb and inserted it into Sasha’s asshole. He rammed both fingers in and out, in and out quickly together. Sasha’s entire body shook with the intrusion. Tim continued to run his tongue in and out of Sasha’s mouth.
“Liked being fucked this way, bitch” said Toby. He finally brought his mouth to her clit. While he fucked her with two fingers on his left hand, he used his right to fully lift the skin away from her clit to fully expose it. He mouth, teeth, and lips covered her clit instantly. He sucked and bit at her. Sasha ripped her mouth free from Tim to scream. Not pain, but in shock. There was a deep heat forming in the pit of her stomach. She was not sure what it was and she had never felt it before. Tim went back to sucking her tit again.
” Like your clit sucked?” Toby said taking a small break, but went right to work again. He took her clit and rolled it between his teeth. His fingers slipped easily in and out of her holes because they were covered with her juice.
“Aaaaaaauuuuugggggghhhhhhhhhhh, please stop, please stop……aaauuuuuuuuuuu!” she screamed and yelled. That heat forming in the pit of her stomach turned into a burning rage and against her will she convulsed in the hardest orgasm. She moaned and moaned and screamed and screamed as she watched Toby suck her clit and fuck her holes with his fingers. He went faster and faster and sucked and sucked even when he knew she was in the middle of cumming. Her cream exploded out of her hole. Her asshole tightened in the ultimate pleasure and sin!!!!!!!!!!!!!
“Oh, fuck, Toby. I’m going to explode any minute now” Pete complained as he lifted his head from Sasha’s tit and watched what Toby was doing, ” I want to fuck her!”
” Put your cock in her mouth. Make her suck it raw!!” Toby grinned as he stopped licking her clit to look up at her face. Tears were streaming down her cheeks and her eyes were closed as she breathed hard. His fingers kept pumping in and out of her.
Pete moved his huge cock up towards her mouth. Sasha’s eyes flew open then to see his huge cock coming at her. She opened her mouth to scream No, but that was the wrong move because Pete instantly slid his cock in her mouth. He started to pumped it in and out of her mouth as she moaned and shook with the fact that he was doing this to her.
Toby suddenly stopped what he was doing. Sasha tried to look down to see what else he was going to do to her. He held his thick huge cock in his hand and started slapping it against her cunt. He kept whipping and whipping her cunt with his prick. Sasha new instinctively what was going to happen next.
Tim moved down towards Toby and started to insert his finger in her ass. She jumped when he rammed his finger into her. Sasha looked Tim in the eye as Pete continued to make her suck his cock. Tim had a different look in his eye. He wanted to hurt her. It hurt more with his finger than it had with Toby.
” His fingers are bigger than mine, huh, slut?” said Toby ” I made you cum! We have only been here an hour. You have quite a few more hours to go with us, bitch. Were going to fuck your holes all night.”
Without any warning, Toby pushed his huge black cock into her pussy full force and full strength. Tim chose to also ram his middle finger as far as it would go up her asshole. Pete held her blond hair in his fist to help ram his cock fully down her throat. Sasha was helpless to only moan as loud as she could. The men were hooting and hollering in instant pleasure as they all pounded her in their own ways. Her ankles and wrists burned against the padded ropes. Her body jumped in all different ways as they rammed her. Her huge tits bounced all over her chest. Pete was still pinching her right nibble.
” Cum, bitch, cum now!!!! Auuuuggghhhh, fuck, your pussy is so fucking hot and tight,” said Toby. Tim kept pumping her asshole with his finger and then as Toby moved slightly……Tim was able to bend over and start licking her clit hard.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH,”
screamed Sasha. Toby was pounding in and out of her. His ass flexing to get the power to fuck her hard. Her pelvis slammed into Toby’s as she had another intense orgasm against her will……..
Part 2 to come if this one was liked!!

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Graziella

I met Graziella one day when she walked into my flower shop. We hit it off and she was the most beautiful Latina I had ever seen. I had never really been interested in other girls until I met her, so I was nervous when she asked me to hang out with her one night after work. I accepted, but I wasn’t sure how to act. I knew I wanted her naked, but was I to act the same as when I’m trying to score with a guy? This could be totally different, but the girl’s mere presence got me so worked up that it outweighed my worries.
I went home to shower and shave after work. I gave myself a long look in the mirror, taking in my appearance. Less than perfect, of course, but I’m pretty enough that I get hit on a decent amount. Graziella had told me she loved my blue eyes and thick black lashes. She was envious of my curly black hair. I was envious of her body, her perfect curves. But, being slightly overweight, I was jealous of most girls’ bodies. I walked to her apartment after that, only a few blocks away from mine. I didn’t have to wait long at the door before she let me in. She had just gotten out of her hot tub and was wet and glistening, clad in only a gold string bikini. I hadn’t brought my swimsuit, I told her. I didn’t know she had a hot tub. “Oh don’t worry about that,” she said. “You can go in naked if you like.” I felt myself blush. “Can I get you a drink?” she offered.
“No thanks,” I politely declined, trying to ignore the butterflies in my stomach.
“Come on then, let’s sit.”
She lead me to a white leather couch and plopped right down. Then she came right out and said it – “I can tell you’ve never been with a girl before.” I just looked at her with a shy smile and nodded. If I replied I would stutter. Then she brazenly straddled my lap and kissed me, tongue and all. She moaned softly when she felt my tongue piercing and placed her hands around my neck.
“I want you to touch me anywhere you like, Colette,” she said after that, looking into my face. My pussy pulsated between my thighs and I could feel it getting damp. I put my hands up between us and gently grabbed her perfect C cup breasts. I squeezed and caressed, then slipped the gold material aside and ran my tongue over her nipple, then suckled it a bit. I pulled my head up and kissed her again. She moaned. I moaned. Her hands were now on my large D cup breasts, kneading over my t-shirt. “We need to get that off,” she said, and with that she pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it behind her.
Gazing at my chest, she licked her lips. “My god you have gorgeous tits,” she said before she dove in and began to lick and kiss them. She pulled my bra down and popped them out, then licked and sucked on my nipples, going back and forth between them. I gasped, one of my hands moved down to her hips and over her ass. I grabbed it firmly and moved my other hand down the front of her bikini bottom. I slid my forefinger over her smooth, hairless pussy lips and then pressed inward and felt her wetness, rubbing her clit. She moaned and began to grind on my hand. I slipped two fingers up into her hot pussy and used my thumb to rub on that clit, driving her crazy as her juice puddled in my hand.
Then she pulled away and got up. She pulled off her bikini and stood in front of me. I took my bra completely off and got on my knees in front of her, placing my mouth right over her hairless pussy. Butterflies completely gone, I slid my pierced tongue in and moved in circles over her clit. She was moaning so loud and grabbing my hair, pushing my face closer into her cunt. I lapped up all her juices as she came on my tongue and then she pushed me onto my back and got on her knees, pulling at my pants until they were completely off. I hadn’t worn panties. Less work for her. I could tell she was thrilled as she pulled my legs apart and dove in like she had into my chest. She enthusiastically lapped at my pussy, one of her hands down between her own legs to fingerfuck herself as she ate me out. Then she surprised me by moving her tongue down to my asshole. She flicked over it for a bit, then got more into it, making out with my asshole. It felt amazing. “Oh my gaaaaawd…” I moaned. Then she stopped and looked at me with a smirk. “Hang on, I’ll be right back.”
She got up and dashed out of the room while I lay panting on the floor. Seconds later she came back in, this time with a large purple dildo strapped around her waist. She wasted no time getting between my legs and shoving it in my pussy. She made me cum so hard I shook. Then she slipped that cum-soaked cock right up my ass and I screamed with pleasure. “Fuck yes, I love making you scream!” she said as she slid in and out of my asshole and rubbed my clit. I came all over her again and then we switched. I worn the strap-on and fucked her tight pussy from behind while fingering her ass. She screamed and came again, making a puddle on the floor, then sucked that rubber cock clean.
Hottest night of my life. I’ll be over again soon.

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Fantasy

I Dream of Demie 9 – The Cutoff

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Lasting Relationships 1: Testing Each Others Nerves

I smiled as an finish planning. I spun around in my computer chair to face the computer and starting typing toJeff. ”Hey, you want to come over and spend the night?” The second month of summer break was just ending and we were bored out of our minds. He would usually come over daily but his family vacation to Arizona delayed that for two weeks. Jeff didn’t want to go since ”my family isn’t nearly as fun as hanging out with you.”
”What will we do?” He typed back as if he would even think about turning me down.
”I don’t know, just hang out, I’m bored aren’t you?”
”Yea, I guess… I’ll come over ”
”Cool, We could watch movies or what ever.”
”Or sneak out.”
”And then do what genious?”
”I don’t know but it’d probably be a lot more fun that whatever we do in your house” Oh, he was in for a surprise.
”Come over after your dinner and just walk in, I’ll be the only one here.”
”K. Bye”
”Bye”
Great now I had about an hour to myself. I decided to eat and couldn’t get the thought of Jeff’s pink lips on my cock or his backing arching from the intensity of his orgasm out of my head, I was going mad and needed him. He’d never done anything like this before but I had hints that he wanted to or was at least curious. I never done anything like this either but I was too horny for my own good and wanted to experiment myself. I could trust my best friend not to tell a soul after the fact.
He walked through the door since I was the only one home and I jumped up and tackled him as was our greeting was when we had the time. I ran my shoulder into his chest and felt his arm clench around my neck and we both fell down. I forced my head out of his grip and remembered then how strong he was; although not really he was still a fit, flat-bellied, blonde, blue-eyed kid. After getting my head free I put my knees so that I was straddling his belly and his distraction to our legs allowed me to pin his hands down. In a last attempt he thrust up but it was no use ”OK! Fuck, you win! haha” ”Hahaha, you better remember that moment punk.”
I got off of him and glanced at would looked like a bulge in his pants. ”Let’s go set up a fort in my room.” I said in an effort to end the awkward silence. I ran and he quickly caught. up and tackled me ”REMATCH!!” as he forced me with his hands down. I tried to turn around while falling but only landed on my side and I heard him grunt a little in pain from my hip going into his groin. ”Aww, dude!” he exhaled out of the breath he had in his lungs at the time. I started laughing and tapped his cock which was definitely hard ”Does it hurt?” I said still laughing. ”Yes…j..jesus christ you have boney hips!” ”Looks like I won this time too.
As you can see we are very competitive with each other and I used this in my plan that was only hours away. We continued onto making the fort out of mattresses, sheets, blankets, and all the rest of the typical kid fort. We made only one space towards the TV to watch and play games and such. When this was done we were both a little worn down.
We decided to watch some horror movies just to laugh at (we were 14 but not stupid). I heard my mom come in the house and new from her double shit that she’d go to bed right away. ”Seems like my bitch is home!” Jeff said and once again we were at it and he finally got the upper hand ending on my back straddling my ass with my hands pinned and this time I felt the bulge on the crack of my ass. ”You won this time you bitch!” he got off of me and I decided to finally initiate my plan.
”Let’s play a video game, I’m bored.” I said very casually with a little yawn. ”Sure” he agreed and I got up to choose the game. I chose some single player war game and heard ”Hey, what about me?” ”We’ll take turns. It’s a good game and I want to play it.” I said assertively ”Alright!” he groaned in agony as if I just told him to take out the trash.
I came back and sat next to him cross-legged as the game started. I lasted a few minutes until I died in the game and gave him the controller. As I gave him the controller his back straitened up and I saw his arched back and couldn’t help but want to stick my cock in his mouth. He lasted about 20 seconds before he died and yelped ”That’s not fair! I didn’t even get to play for long.” I gestured my hand out and he gave the controller over. I played and acted like I was playing but purposely died 10 seconds later.
”Ok, hand it over.” Jeff said as he looked at me and gave me the same gesture. ”How bout I play you the nervous game for it?” ”What?” I put my hand on his knee and started sliding it up ”Nervous yet?” ”What the-?” ”Say ‘yes’ or I won’t stop” ”YES!! YES!” I retracted my hand. ”What was that about?” He said, baffled, as I continued to play. ”You’ve never heard of the nervous game?” ”….no.” ”Are you from mars? Look here the rules” I spoke promptly and started to list.
”The nervous game is played by either being the person who challenges or is challenged. If I challenge you, you can’t say no without forfeiting. I’ll put my hand on your knee and move it up until you say stop or I say stop.” He still looked little confused but if you a teenager that doesn’t have a clue you are an idiot so he spoke full of himself ”Ohh yea, ‘The Nervous Game’ ” and I smile and continued ”Right, so we can play for anything, whether it be a turn or the whole nights worth of playing”
As soon as I was done explaining I died ”HAHAHA, looks like that was all for noth-” and just like that my hand was on his knee again. I moved up more slowly seeing where his limit would be. I got halfway up his firm thigh when he finally stopped me ”Fine, have your game.” ”Awww, can Jeff handle a little competition?” I said at a high octave which pissed him off and just to my plan I felt his hand fall on my knee. I paused the game and looked at him smiling. He started moving by the time I looked over he hand moving up my thigh. He realized that he was running out of room to fuck around and got around 3/4’s up my thigh before chickening out. ”hahaha, you suck man.”
I was starting to second guess myself of if he really had a boner or just my want for one. Then once again, I died. I didn’t even give him the controller and put my hand on his knee and started going up. Halfway up, two-thirds up, three-fourths up, and all I got was a swallow in the throat from him. I felt myself getting a boner and knew he had to have had one by now. I then finally touched his balls and he jolted a little. I started brushing over his balls lightly with the back of my hand. After a couple times I went up and brushed the full length of his cock when something happened.
I felt Jeff’s cold hand on my knee and instead of kidding around he just went up my shorts. His hand was cold and soft for a teen. He was rubbing my balls with his hands and I decided to go further. I started unbottoning his shorts and zipped them down freeing his nice 5 inch cock in the air. He soon followed suit with my 6 inch and we ended up both on our knees jerking each other off.
A couple more moments would have been enough to have me blow my load but I wanted this to last and also wanted to honor the ‘game’ by going further. I started kissing his neck and before he would try to do the same I went down. Kissing his flat stomach and the space right above his cock with barely any pubic hair. I slid my tongue over the top of his cock, base to head, and let his cock slide in my mouth. I heard him squeel a little and grabbed his hair to bring his mouth to my cock. We were both on our sides sucking and grabbing each other each building each other orgasms. Then Jeff took the lead in the game.
He put his hand behind the knee that wasn’t touching the ground and put my knee to my shoulder. I then felt his tounge slip its way down my cock, pass my balls, over my butt cheek and into my hole. I unvoluntarily grabbed down on the hair on his neck and pulled him closer to me, deep throating him. We both froze there for what seemed like forever before he started pumping him cock into me and burying his tounge in my ass.
I pulled his cock out of my mouth long enough to lube my finger that waited at the entrance of his little pink hole for any indication of no before I put it in as far as I could. He stopped for a moment to relax himself enough to take the new invader. Jeff went back to sucking my cock and stuck a finger in me without even needed to lube what he hasn’t already. We smacked our bare bellies together and kept getting louder in our high pitched moans.
I saw his thrusting increasing in power and the thought of him coming was enough for me to come. My balls swelled and I started squirting my cum down his throat and he came quickly after filling my mouth with the hot and salty goo I craved from my friend.
After coming we just left each others genitals in our mouths for a little while. Then I heard a voice ”I win, you got nervous first!” and I laughed as he went to pick up the controller and said ”Ok, maybe this time.”

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Fantasy

Against the Grain Part 1 (Revised and edited)

Brief character bios:
Bryan is 21 and 5’ 9” with a thin athletic body and bit of hair on his chest and a hairy belly, buttock, thighs, and legs. All of which is a shade of red. He also has a nice complexion with medium length; brushed, light blonde hair and a nice scruff of a red beard. His penis is a nice 6” which looks very picturesque and has a very cute round butt. Likes to think of himself as a red fox and hates to be considered or thought of as a twink. Think of Drake Bell with a full beard and of course the blonde hair and red beard.
Mr. Lucien is 41 and 6’0” with a bit of muscular/stocky build of a hard working dad. He has short black hair with some gray that is business styled and brushed nicely that goes nicely with his modern frameless reading glasses. He has a farmer tan with a good amount of short black body hair that you’d expect a masculine man to have all over his body except his back. He has a bit of a five o’clock scruff on his face that would make a hot full beard. He pretty much looks like Tom Chase as he does in the COLT movie Couples 3. And of course he has an amazing, cliché 9” penis that is nice and thick; think Josh West. And of course an amazingly firm and round ass from always squatting and doing heavy lifting like lumber and mechanical work.
“I just wish I could have a relationship like you have with your wife Mr. Lucien,” I say with glum having dealt with the heaviness of feeling particularly alone today. I guess it was just one of those days where I felt the darkness more than usual.
“Yeah I’d have to agree with you. I’ve been missing that connection with somebody too. It really eats away at you,” Mr. Lucien says with a somber tone while he leans back in his chair staring idly by at his computer.
“See I knew you’d understand what I was saying. It just sucks that it….,” I trail off my thought, slapped in the face as my brain finally understands what he so casually threw out there that I almost dismissed it. My head had been down with my jaw resting in the palm of my hands but I quickly, yet discreetly glance up from the floor tiles and see him leaning back with his hands together like he was praying, his fingers outstretched. I see the shine of his gold wedding band off the fluorescent lighting. I always admired his wedding ring. It was a basic band; modest and old-fashioned. And for some reason the word masculine pings through my head. If I stared at it long enough, wrapped around those strong, thick, rugged fingers; it would start to get me excited just thinking of all the erotic inducing ideas. If only he knew the thoughts and feelings I had for him over the past three years. The things I would want him to do with those fingers. But did I even understand those feelings? Immediately I’m filled with anxiety and depression.I don’t want to be gay!No! I’m not if I don’t want to be! I can’t let this get to me, no, I’ve already figured out I’m straight, alright!
I close my eyes and take a deep breath and carry on. From his fingers I shift my eyes to his. Now acknowledging my attention to his confusing statement; and thus his eyes, he looks away from the email he’s been working on to casually, and ever so slightly shifts his head to peer back at me from the corner of his eyes.
“Uh…I’m not sure I ffffollow you Mr. Lucien. You do have somebody. You have your wife?” I stutter out more with a questioning inflection then a statement. Then as I think I have it figured out, I start to worry that Mr. Lucien has been feeling the things I’ve felt which made me feel horrible. This was the man that pulled me out of the darkness and dusted me off, saved this lost boy from his demons.Well, most of them anyway.
If he even felt a twinge of sadness I felt at fault that I couldn’t protect the person I loved as a father.As a father, right?
“Are things okay between you and your wife? Are you guys having any problems that I can help sort out? Come on, ha-ha, I’ll be your own personal couple’s counselor. I may be young but my mental age is a lot older than my physical age,” I bark out concerned questions and a small joke in hopes of lightening the atmosphere; which I could almost smell having a hint of fear.
“No, settle down there boss,” He says with a chuckle as he assumes regular posture and turns toward me, then crossing his left leg over his right and leaning back again with his hands intermingled and resting on his stomach. His demeanor seemed light and airy but his face was no poker face. There was nervousness in his eyes and it was throwing me off and making me want to throw up.Oh no, what did I do now? Did I say something that upset him? Did I say something in another class that he caught wind of? Did those fucking bastards up in the office remind him that he wasn’t supposed to be “counseling” me anymore?
“Relax, you did nothing wrong. There’s just something that I wanted to tell you and with the way the conversion has been going, I feel like the time is right,” says Mr. Lucien almost as if he was reading my mind. Granted it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to know when you see a deer in the headlights. But he’s always been able to read my mind. He always knows what’s eating at me and every time is able to assuage the anxiety.
“Well what was it that you wanted to tell me? You know I feel like I can tell you anything so I would want it to be the same for you to me,” I say with an awkward tone. Talking like that, with emotions I mean, always sounds weird to me. Like waiting for the gun to fire and the race to start, he answers.
“Listen, this is important as I’m going to tell you something very personal and risky but I feel comfortable telling you because I trust you, okay?” he finishes with leaning forward and giving me a stern look. I stare blankly at his face and I find myself emotionless. I’m not sure where he’s going with the conversation but I am intrigued and terrified.
“Okay I understand,” I say and swallow hard.
“Alright look…..I’m not really married,” he says plainly and quick. Like a Band-Aid. I’m caught off guard, granted I wasn’t really expecting anything. I sit there and let it set in, like venom slowly courses through a victims veins. I’m not really sure what this means or has to do with anything but I start to notice my silence has him on edge.
“Okay so…..what does that mean? You just made up having a wife, but what for?” I ask. I’m confused as to what any of this means.
“Yes and no. I’m not really married but the woman I claim to be married too does exist; she’s a very good friend of mine and she’s aware of the situation,” he finishes with a smirk. There’s a time of silence as I take in his words and digest them. Why is he telling me this? I wouldn’t care if he was married or not.
“Okay I gotcha, but why would you have to go around with such a façade? And do your family and friends know?” I finally ask.
“Yes my family and close friends know. Honestly, the reason I do it is because I’m 41 years old and not married. I don’t really want any students or fellow teachers prying into my life and having any hasty assumptions. You have a job, you know what it’s like with coworkers asking questions about your personal life,” he explains. This confuses me more.
“Why does a ring define whether you’re married or not when plenty of people go around without sporting any type of wedding band,” I assert. “I mean no one is going to just come up and interrogate you and ask why you don’t have a wedding ring or anything. I mean what could not having a wedding ring on infer anyway?” I ask rhetorically. But almost as soon as I say that I remember his comment about people making hasty assumptions and it hits me However I’m not sure, there’s a couple things it could mean. I need him to confirm it “There is more to you just not being married, isn’t there?” I ask nervously. I already think I know what he’s going to say. But how do I feel about it?
“Yes there is,” he says shyly, almost like a chastised child. It’s at this time that I notice how close he has rolled his chair to mine. How he’s leaning forward with his elbows on his thighs and his hands cupped together and a look in his eyes. But what kind of look is it? Lust? Desire?
Clang! The metal filing cabinet screams as his chair rolls back into it and Mr. Lucien is hunched over, cupping my face and pressing his lips again mine. So many thoughts are rushing through my head, and so much electricity rushing through my body. Is this right? He’s a teacher for Christ sake! Does that even matter though? I mean, you can be friends with anyone and have a relationship with anyone as long as it’s consensual and legal right? Wait, shouldn’t I be enjoying this? I mean it’s the only thing I ever fantasize about when I’m masturbating and when I’m with him. Yes I like this, I want to go so far with him and I want him to take my body over and set my heart free. Wait, am I kissing right? What if I’m not clean enough? Crap how long have I been just sitting here thinking?! Almost on cue, I feel him pull away and hear him fall back into his chair. Fuck! I didn’t react in time.
I slowly open my eyes to see him holding his head and looking down and breathing heavily. And almost as if I’m a fly on the wall I see myself as stiff as a board with my arms at my sides just sitting in my chair. After a minute he looks up and I can see the frustration in his eyes.
“Bryan…I am so sorry. I didn’t mean for any of that to happen,” He says as he looks into my petrified eyes. I can’t be scared now, quick! Answer, don’t leave him hanging there.
“It’s okay,” I say in a sigh of relief to show him that I wasn’t disturbed by it. But what if he was? Then why would he have risked such a brash move? Obviously he has some attraction towards you Bryan, think rationally please. Then, what couldn’t have been more than an act of God taking over my body I scoot forward and put my hand on his thigh. Oh it’s so warm, so strong; I can feel it flex and tense up from not only the anxiety of the moment but from my touch. Then I lean in ever so slightly and say in a more confident and seductive tone, “It’s fine with me.”
Then it happens the way that I’ve always fantasized it to. He fires forward and puts his mouth on mine as he grabs my arms and lifts me up and slams me into the wall behind us. I let out a grunt as the force he threw me back with was stronger than I anticipated. Granted I didn’t anticipate any of this.
“Sorry, didn’t mean to do that so hard,” he breathes out the side of his mouth as he begins to move his arms from my shoulders to my hips. I can feels his hands trembling but they steady and then the warmth hits me through my shirt. I can feel the restraint that he’s holding back. He wants more. I want more. I want him to taste me; I want to taste him. Our mouths wrap around one another as our lips slide back and forth. I slowly initiate my tongue onto his. I taste the softest moan from the back of his throat as he graciously accepts my tongue with a hug from his. My tongue slides around his mouth and against his tongue, ours mouths getting wetter and hotter. It’s hard to control our breath as we are both practically panting.
“Am I kissing well enough?” I gasp as I was able to pull away to ask my ever pressing anxiety induced question.
“You’re kissing fine, excellent to be exact. Relax,” he pulls away to assuage my growing fear. Then we’re both right back at it. We continue our teenage make-out session for about five minutes before he starts to get antsy. His hands haven’t moved much from my hips and sides and my hands have been resting on his shoulders. Again I attribute my courage to a moment of God using me as a vessel but I pull my arms from his shoulders and slide them under his and down to his hips and I pull him in. Immediately as I try to pull him in I feel a poking resistance at my lower abdomen. I pull from his mouth and look down to figure out what is keeping us from getting closer. I’m flabbergasted at the sight of a remarkably large bulge pushing against me.
“Sorry. Here, let me move that out of the way,” Mr. Lucien says with a chuckle as he reaches down and shifts his member to the side and then finishes what I tried to do by pressing up close to me and staring into my eyes. I find myself frozen and nervous. My heart starts to beat fast and I feel a warm flush start to consume me. “Your heart is beating like a humming bird. Relax, we don’t have to do anything at all, we can just go back to sitting down and talking, this was more than I expected to happen,” he breaths in a whisper to me which has me swooning.
“No, no. I want to do this. I just…I’m really nervous,” I say in a pant. He reaches up and rubs my head with his hand and smiles.
“Yeah so am I,” he admits. This has me confused because he’s had to of done this a hundred times. Well not with an old student at least. We resume kissing while he returns his hands to my hips, although this time he starts to rub them up and down. Even goes further by moving them to my chest and even stopping at my nipples and giving them a small tweak which cause me to grunt into his mouth. I can tell this turns him on because each time I moan his penis flexes and thickens and I can feel its strength through my pants against my leg. It’s with this action that I can tell things are about to get heated. He drops his hands from my nipples and goes right to the bottom of my shirt and begins to lift it up. While his one hand moves my shirt the other snakes its way under and presses against my stomach. At first I’m greeted by a cold touch but it was just the shock of someone else touching me so intimately. An instant after I feel the warmth penetrate my skin. The touch of his hands is not as rugged and calloused as I had thought but surprisingly soft.
As our mouths dance he slides his other hand under my shirt and both my nipples make acquaintance with his soft finger tips. The circular motion of his thumbs around my nipples pushes me past my limit. I begin to let out moans and feel my legs begin to shake. Mr. Lucien senses my rising excitement and removes his left hand from my chest and places it on my lower back pulling me ever closer to him. Now both of our erect members are pressing against each other. I feel his hard sex against my stomach as Mr. Lucien towers over my average 5’9” frame with his tall 6’0” stature. Mr. Lucien moves from my mouth and skates his tongue down my neck to my clavicle and begins to suck and nibble. Oh my God! Something can’t possibly feel this good can it? My legs begin to buckle and I’m astonished to find myself slipping down the wall. With his hand still on my lower back, Mr. Lucien pulls me back up.
“Oh wow! What was that?” He exclaims. He too found my reaction to his biting curious.
“I don’t know, that just felt really good!” I let out in a chuckle. My face begins to flush red with embarrassment. Jesus I can’t believe I just did that. He’s going to think I’m some kind of virgin that doesn’t know how to engage in sexual acts. You are though you idiot. But still, not like I don’t know how to do things.
“Hey, don’t feel embarrassed,” he says in a calming voice, again being able to read me like a book. “That was really hot! I wish my body was that sensitive.”
“Hehe I’m sure you’ve got some sensitive spots of your own,” I say in a seductive chuckle and feeling my confidence start to rise as I reach down and grab his crouch. Oh. My. God. His dick…it’s huge! Really? You’ve got to be kidding me, and so are his balls! It’s almost cliché! It was obvious that he could sense my shock and amazement and started to laugh.
“What’s that look on your face for?” Mr. Lucien asks in a humorous tone.
“Err, nothing,” I stammer. “It’s just your…dick is really big.”
“Oh you think? I never really thought about it but I guess you’re right,” He admits modestly looking down at his bulge in my hand. “I can’t say I’ve heard many people compliment me on the size of my penis.”
“Well it’s huge,” I assert as I begin to move back in for his mouth while fiddling my fingers around the head of his dick through his pants. I move my hand up and begin to undo his belt which of course feels like a fricking rubics cube but I’m able to finally get it off. I then undo his button and pull his zipper down to find short black square cut briefs that further reveal his large member and a wet spot at the tip of his penis. “Well someone is excited,” I tease.
“You have no idea Bryan,” he says. “I’m just overwhelmed that this is all happening. But don’t get me wrong, I’m incredibly happy that it is,” he finishes.
“Yeah, so am I,” I whisper. “I really want this to happen,” I admit.
“Oh don’t you worry, it’s going to,” he declares. And with that, he’s changed, turning me around and pushing me against the wall again and making it a point to be forceful to show me that he’s in charge. Mr. Lucien is now leaning on my back and kissing the back of my neck while his left hand holds my chest and his right hand is on my lower abdomen pulling my waist towards his as he starts to thrust his crouch slowly and gently against my butt. His pants begin to slide down his legs as I hear the clank of the metal belt buckle hit the floor. The thrusting begins to pick up the pace and soon Mr. Lucien is humping against me hard while now biting my earlobe and breathing into my ear. I can’t help but moan. Soon he is slowly down to a rhythmic heart beat and then finally he thrusts one final time and takes his right hand and pushes my head against the wall and his hips pin my body to the wall and he whispers into my ear, his person completely different.
“Are you ready Bryan?” he’s asks while pressing his body up against mine, and rubbing my head with his fingertips. God those fingers. He licks my earlobe which makes me lose my breath.
“Y…yes,” I murmur. I don’t know what he’s going to do next but my body trembles and my breath quickens. He must’ve been able to sense my apprehension and starts sliding his large sex up and down in between my buttocks. I look back and down through the corner of my eye and I can see his erect penis pop straight out over the band of his underwear. I glance up to lock eyes with his and he’s flashing a most mischievous smirk.
“Good because this is going inside of you, boy,” He says as he stares intensely into my eyes. Immediately I’m putty in his hands and he has me swooning. The gaze from his eyes and those strong, erotic words he just blurted out put me over the top. I lean back and twist around, grabbing his head and kiss him. Hard.
“I want you to fuck me now Mr. Lucien,” I beg in an overly receiving way after I move my mouth from his. Then he’s off, sliding his body down my back like a slide and on his knees in one quick graceful motion, pulling my pants down roughly along with my underwear which kind of hurt my hips as the belt was forced off too. I can tell he did it on purpose because he looked up and did his trademark charming wink. Sweet Jesus that damn wink of his. It’s so reassuring and…what? Caring? All that matters is the way it makes me feel, I tell myself.
“Holy fuck!” he gasps with his mouth agape. His statement startles and scares me.
“What?! What is it?” I yelp in a frightened tone as I swing myself around to look at him and in the process, slap him in the face with my penis. Oh my god! Did that seriously just fucking happen? Oh man I’m so embarrassed, I need to end this. Something is obviously wrong with me and really? That really just happened?
“Ahhahahahaha!” Mr. Lucien laughs as he rolls up from the balls of his feet and springs up in front of me, still erect as a lead pipe. “I was going to say that you have the sweetest looking ass I’ve ever seen,” he says in a chuckle, still reeling from me slapping him in the face with my dick. My face is in my hands, beat red from slapping him and from his compliment. He places his hand on my chin and lifts my head up and smiles. “Relax, that was cute what you did and take the compliment, I mean it. Your butt is amazing. It’s cute, fuzzy, and round,” he says reassuringly. I can’t help but smile at his comment.
“That’s the cat that swallowed the canary smile I like,” he jests as he leans forward and pecks a kiss from my lips. “Now, if you’ll turn back around…” he stops and grabs my body and flips me around, again pushing me up against the wall. “…I’m going to eat that sweet ass of yours,” he whispers into my ear. He licks my ear and then slides his tongue all the way down my back to the beginning of my crack and then stops. He places both his hands on my cheeks and spreads my ass apart which makes me gasp and clench. “I see you winking at me,” he breathes in a whisper into my ass. His warm breath gives me goose bumps all over. I look back and see he’s looking up back at me. I swallow hard and while still looking into my eyes, he dives into my eager ass with his hungry tongue. Oh my God this feels so good! I scream in my head as he munches on my asshole. I can feel his warm and wet tongue circle and probe my hole which makes me moan and tighten. I can tell he likes it because he squeezes my ass and moans every time I do it.
“That feels so good Mr. Lucien,” I breathe in a hushed tone.
“Yeah you like that don’t you?” he mutters and smacks my ass and then rubs it to lessen the sting. He then peels my ass open again and spits onto the hole following it with his tongue again and I can feel him pushing spit into my hole. He flicks his tongue a couple of times before he leans back resting his backside on his heels, admiring his work.
“God your hole is so pink and soft looking,” He says with a scoff of disbelief and then springs up back to my ear and whispers again. “Okay Bryan, get ready,” he says as he rubs his finger around my hole and moves his spit around. He then takes his left hand and grabs my jaw and opens my mouth. My stomach starts to stir with this action. Such dominance he exerts over me has me yearning for him to completely over power me. Taking his right hand he puts his first two fingers on my lips.“Suck on my fingers, get them nice and wet,” he demands. Oh God this is too much. I feel like I’m going to burst!
“Yes sir,” is all I’m able to whisper out of my mouth before he slides his fingers in and closes his eyes and moans. Hmm, they taste sweet.
“Oh man your mouth is so warm and wet. This will do nicely,” he points out. I suck on his fingers for a few moments before he’s turning me around again, taking his fingers out of my mouth and starting to rub my hole. He begins to tap it and press the tip of his point finger slowly in and out.
“Holy fuck!” I stammer. God this feels so good. It’s driving me crazy. I want this man so badly that I feel the desire tingling all the way down to my belly and my crotch and most interestingly, my asshole. I look back and he’s looking down at what he’s doing and he has an adorable smirk on his face. My heart starts to beat fast. Do I love this man? I’ve known him for six years and we’ve been close the entire time. He knows me better and more emotionally than anyone else. I close my eyes and remove the thoughts as best I can. Best not to think about those things right now.
It’s then that he is looking up at me and smiles with a slight chuckle. He winks and then slides his entire finger into my butt. I squeeze my eyes, wince and moan from the sudden rush of sensation. This is all as new to me as I’ve never had anything up there really. I mean I’ve put my finger up there before maybe once or twice but my finger is so much smaller than his. He pulls his finger out immediately after putting it in.
“Sorry Bry,” He says with concern in his eyes.
“It’s okay, I’m just new to that, but I like it,” I blush.
“I can tell,” He mumbles with closed eyes as he comes back up bringing his face close to mine. He’s now slightly to my left, as he leans in to my ear and whispers, “I want to take your virginity Bryan.”Gulp.
He kicks off his shoes and pants quickly but leaves his underwear on under his huge scrotum and around his buttocks. He slides behind me putting his right hand in between my shoulder blades, holding me against the wall and I hear him spit and then hear a squishing sound of him rubbing his penis with his other hand. My anticipation is building up to a breaking point. I’m sweating so much, my palms slide down the wall he has me pinned against. He places his moist hand on my hip and squeezes while his hand on my back snakes to my neck.
“Are you going to do that again? If so, give me a little heads up,” I chuckle. Again he’s back to my ear.
“Like I said, I want your virginity…” he pauses to kiss my ear. “…all of it,” he finishes with a hushed rasp to his voice. With that he presses the head of his cock to my asshole.“I’m so sorry baby, but this is going to hurt,” he says empathetically. He leans forward and quickly whispers into the back of my head, “relax and push your hole out.”With the ending flick of his tongue forming the T of the word against his teeth he thrusts deep inside me. And I scream.

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Our New CamCorder

The CamCorder
Two years ago, when my wife purchased a camcorder for
my birthday, little did I know the turn of events that
would occur in our lives from such an insignificant
purchase. Initially, we took videos of our family and
vacation trips just like most people do and we both felt
that the quality and interest of our filming efforts was
pretty good by most comparisons. We both had suffered
through countless hours of ridiculous and meaningless
showings of videos by some of friends and even our own
family and we worked hard to try to make our videos look at
least better than their efforts. One evening, we had been
watching a late night cable movie on TV and had downed
several glasses of Chardonnay. The movie had been filmed
in the South of France and scenes taken along the beach
showed nude sun bathers lying and walking along the
beaches. Most of the women were very well proportioned and
their breasts moved from side to side as they walked along
the beach. The camera would zoom in for close ups of their
breasts and then pan away to show scenes of full frontal
nudity. Nancy looked intently at the scene and said, “I
don’t know if I could do that or not, it certainly looks so
free and refreshing to be able to walk around like that,
but…I would be too self conscious, I think.”
“You would be the talk of the beach. You’re breasts
would put those women to shame, Honey,” I said, meaning
every word of what I had said. My wife, without a doubt,
has the most magnificently shaped breasts that I have ever
seen. They are large without being obtrusive, firm,
needing no support with perfectly sized nipples surrounded
by light brown aureoles. I love to watch them jiggle when
she walks around the bedroom naked. “We ought to go on a
vacation sometime where there is a nude beach, it would be
a real experience. I’d be hard the whole time, I’ll bet,
just from watching the men looking at you,” I said smiling.
“Yea, sure, you’d be looking and drooling at all of the
bare titties bouncing around, I know you too well darling,”
she said. She was probably right, I did like to look at
the women even though I had better right at home. After
the movie was over Nancy went into the kitchen to get
things straighten around and I went upstairs to get ready
for bed. I had purchased a carrying bag for the camcorder
as well as a tripod. We had noticed that it was hard to
hold the camera still during some takes and that if we had
a tripod, the quality would surely improve. I had hooked
the camera directly into the TV and placed a cassette in
the VCR and had just placed the camera on the tripod when
Nancy walked in the bedroom. “What in the world are you
doing?” she asked.
“I’m trying out the new tripod; I want to learn how to
use the zoom feature on the camera better before I tape
Fred and Bonnie’s wedding next month. I want that video to
be a good piece of work,” I said, “Something they will want
to keep for years to come.” I moved the camera around the
room and I could see the same image on the TV. I caught
Nancy bending over in the closet and captured a nice shot
of her backside and could see the outline of her bikini
panties through her tight slacks. Nancy had a nice ass
too. Having the two kids hadn’t hurt her at all. When she
raised up, she noticed that I had focused on her bottom and
told me to quit. I then move the camera to her face and
zoomed in for a close up. She smiled, then stuck out her
pink tongue at me. The clarity of the picture and the
close up was astonishing. I could see the little beauty
mark at the side of her mouth and even see her long eye
lashes and some facial hair, as fine as it was. “Stop,
that Harry, It really lets you get up close doesn’t it?”
she said. I played around trying different techniques and
as she took off her clothes, I would zoom in for another
quick shot. As she was leaning over removing her hose, I
again zoomed in show her ample cleavage and she caught me
yelling, “Stop that!” She went into the bathroom to finish
getting undressed and to get herself ready for bed.
I set the video camera where it was pointing toward
the bed and quickly started the VCR to record. I lay down
and could clearly see myself. The camera had an automatic
focusing lens which would adjust to any light. So, when
the lights were low, the lens would adjust so that a clear
picture was always maintained. Thinking about taking a
video of myself or “us” had gotten me excited and my cock
had poked it’s little head out from the fly of my pajamas.
I reach for it and moved my hand up and down on it and at
the same time, I looked over at the TV to see my cock being
stroked. Now this was fun. Hell, I was an exhibitionist!
“What in the world are you doing?” Nancy said as she came
out of the bathroom. “Oh, my God, Harry” she looked at me
and then the TV. “That’s wild!” She moved close to the TV
and watch as I continued to play with my rock hard member.
She moved to the side of the bed and reach out to stroke
me, while looking back at the TV to see her hand come into
the picture. She was enthralled with what was happening
and seemed more excited by the moment. Nancy was wearing a
thin nightgown and I could see the darkness of her nipples
through the light green material and even the small patch
of dark hair at her crotch. We moved together on the bed
and it was like watching yourself in a porno movie. I
pulled her gown up revealing the outline of her pussy for
the TV.
My fingers moved to her soft mound and the middle
finger slipped easily in between the lips of her moist
slit. She voluntarily spread her legs as I slipped yet
another finger into her wet love sheath. I got up from the
bed and told her to get completely naked. She sat up and
removed her night gown displaying those magnificent breasts
and cupping them for the camera and the TV screen. I
pointed the camera toward her face and zoomed in for a
close up. I was surprise at the look on her face. It was
one of pure lust. I quickly moved the camera to focus on
her luscious titties and then down to her exquisite bush.
Again, I zoomed in for a closer look at that fantastic
pussy just as her own fingers parted the outer lips
disclosing the bright pink interior skin of her sex. Nancy
was writhing around on the bed and watching her own hands
manipulate her clitoris. She was putting on a damn good
show and I wanted to be a part of it. I moved to the bed
and resting on my knees, I placed my head at her spread
thighs and started licking her hot, moist pussy. Nancy
could watch my tongue sliding in and out of her parted
pussy lips and she was moaning all the while she was
watching herself being eaten on TV! “Oh Harry, this is so
good, Oh! Oh!, I can see your tongue working on my clit.
I’m about to cum Honey…faster!..there! Oh! yes, that’s it
right there.”
Nancy came in a tremendous climax and her legs
tightened around my neck as she thrust toward my hungry
mouth. I kept licking and tonguing her slick pouty lips
until she eventually calmed down. “Now, it’s my turn,” she
said and turned so that we both could see the TV screen.
She moved her head closer to my now throbbing cock and
slipped the purple head between her open lips and into her
warm mouth. She was looking directly into the camera and
smiled as she sucked my prick. I was so excited form the
previous action that it was no time at all that I felt the
flood of semen rising up the shaft of my cock. I felt
myself tense and started to spew my thick, sticky cream
into her mouth. I watched as her cheeks filled and she
lifted her head so that just the tip of my cock was still
in her mouth. The white frothy cream spilled out from the
corners of her mouth and cascaded down the sides of my rock
hard member, over her fingers and into my curly pubic
hairs. She again looked directly into the camera and
pulled her head from my cock, leaving a thin string of
sticky semen attached from her lips to the tip of my cock.
I reached down and brought her face to me and kissed her
wet lips. I could taste the musky fluid as we darted out
tongues in and out of each others mouth. “That was
fantastic!” she whispered, “Did you like watching yourself
on TV like that?”
“Not only did I enjoy seeing us like that on the TV,
but I also have it on tape so that we can see it again, if
we like.” “You recorded it, our making love like that,”
she said, “Hell, yes I want to see it again, I didn’t know
that you were recording too. Let’s play it back again and
see what it looks like!” I got up and stopped the camera
and the VCR and pushed the rewind button. In a few
minutes we were both lying in bed, side by side watching a
replay of our first video performance. “I can’t believe
we’re doing this,” Nancy said, “Oh! Look, here I am taking
your cock and jacking you off!” We both got excited, just
watching it again and soon we were fucking “doggy-style”
just so we could both watch and fuck at the same time. We
found ourselves doing a critique the video with ways that
we could make it better and more exciting to the person
viewing it. As the video came to the end, showing my cum
dripping from Nancy’s mouth and her smiling at the camera,
we lay exhausted but content. We talked about what we
could do and decided we should use more zoom shots showing
greater detail and better angles for better viewing. The
artistic quality also needed work and then we discovered
that it was probably impossible to do those things unless
one of was operating the camera. One could not be involved
in a particular scene and work the camera at the same time.
We were excited about the possibilities of being movie
makersactors at the same time and were disturbed at what
we could do to improve the actual taking of video tape for
better quality. I nervously suggested that we should find
a close friend to operate the camera or I could man the
camera if she wanted to have an affair with another man or
even for that matter, an other woman! “You can’t be
serious!” she said, and I let the matter drop for the time
being. Several days later, I was reading comments on the
computer (we joined an adult BBS Bulletin Board) and this
couple was asking if anyone on the board had any “private
videos” they would like to swap and signed their code name
for any responses that might be forthcoming. I mentioned
this to Nancy and after some thought, said that it would be
fun to see what other people have done and it could be
exciting to at least send them a message and find out more
about what they had in mind or had to offer. I sent a
“private” message to them saying that we had just made our
first such tape, but that we were not sure how it would
measure up to a tape from an experienced couple. I told
the couple that we would like to know more about what they
were suggesting and “if” they thought our tape was the kind
of thing they were interested in. By the next evening, I
had a “private response” from Greg and Alma!
The BBS Message said: “Hi!, we’re Greg and Alma,
thanks for your nice message. It sounds like you two just
started to experiment with your video camera and that is
just how we got started too, some months ago. It was so
exciting to see ourselves on tape and when we had the
opportunity to see what others might be doing, we thought
it would be stimulating to share tapes. That is how we got
started and think you two might be a nice couple to
exchange video tapes with. Our tape is probably longer
than your initial tape, but we would nevertheless be just
as interested, if you want to give it a try. Just so there
is no misunderstanding, we are in our middle 40’s, he’s 6′
and weighs 190 and pretty well endowed. She is a red head
(for real..:) you’ll see) and has really taken care of her
self. We both like oral sex but no B&D or pain. That’s
important to many people..but if that is what you are
looking for…go for it! We have a special oriental friend
who helps us take the close ups and even joins in on
occasion, so the pictures are really fantastic, we think!
We hope to hear from you soon and let us know if you have
any other questions…Anxiously!…Greg and Alma.”
Well, there it was, an offer to exchange personal
videos with a couple on the adult BBS. We still didn’t
know who they were or where they lived, but that could come
from the next message if we followed up on the offer.
We replied the next day! “Dear Greg and Alma, You
both sound so interesting, as does your oriental friend.
You have obviously found the solution to the close ups and
different angles of taking pictures of people having sex.
We don’t have that luxury (yet) and feel that out tape may
be too amateurish for your tastes, (no pun intended). We
both think it would be exciting to see what you have done
and maybe we could learn from your technique. Please let
us know where we need to send our video tape and you can
send your tape to: Harry and Nancy Bowers,
1313 West Dover Drive
Maysville, KY 49090
Looking forward to the exchange and hope you like what we
have to offer. We’re sure we will like your tape from what
you have told us. Regards, Harry and Nancy!
We received an immediate reply from Greg and Alma
and learned that lived in Indianapolis, Indiana, and they
too, sent their address along with a short message.
“Looking forward to a lasting relationship and being very
special friends, hope you like the video” Greg and Alma! I
had a friend of mine make a copy of our tape and mailed it
the next day to Greg and Alma. On Saturday of that week,
the tape from Greg and Alma arrived and I was actually
shaking with excitement trying to open the package. I
called out to Nancy, “The tape arrived! Interested?”
We went into the living room and I slipped the tape
into the VCR and settled down on the sofa next to Nancy,
who was now smiling broadly with nervous excitement. The
tape flickered several times and then we were looking at a
couple presumed to be Greg and Alma. They were looking
into the camera and preceded to introduce themselves and
telling the viewers that they hoped that they liked their
video. The picture then showed Greg sitting in a stuffed
chair watching a ball game on TV when Alma entered the
room. She was telling him that all he ever did was watch
TV and she wanted some attention. She stood between Greg
and the TV and started to unbutton her blouse. Off came
the blouse revealing her bra and plenty of cleavage. She
then unzipped her skirt and that too, dropped to the floor
leaving her only in her panties and bra. “Maybe I can
interest you in something else than that damn ballgame!”
she said running her hands along her thighs and up to cup
her full breasts. She reached around and unfastened the
light blue lacy bra allowing her breasts to spring free.
Pulling her right breast up to her mouth, she licked the
extended nipple and suck the hard little button into her
mouth. All the while she kept looking at Greg who by now
had let his hand drop to his own crotch to adjust the
increased pressure his cock was putting on his trousers.
She placed her fingers on either side of her panties
and pulled them down toward her ankles revealing the bright
red pubic hair that Greg had mentioned in his message on
the Bulletin Board. Alma moved toward Greg and climbed on
the chair straddled his chest and placed her muff directly
on his mouth. The next camera angle was taken from the
floor level looking up at his tongue snaking its way in and
out of her gaping pussy. His hands were gripping her ass
cheeks pulling her closer on to his mouth. The lips of her
pussy were extended and had opened like a taco allowing his
probing tongue full access to the bright pink flesh of her
cunt. “OH My! Harry, look at that, isn’t that wild? Their
oriental friend must be taking those shots to get that
detail, look, they’re zooming in to show a close up.” The
picture was a full TV screen picture of Greg’s tongue
sliding up and down the full length of Alma’s glistening,
pink pussy. Greg had unfastened his pants and released his
rock hard cock as Alma slipped down from his probing tongue
and lowered her gaping slit onto his 8″ cock. She took it
all, clear to his balls until their pubic hair became
tangled together. “Look how big he is Harry and how pretty
her pussy is, this is exciting!” Nancy sighed. “They really
do get it on, don’t they?” she said as we watched her pussy
grip his cock with each thrust of his love meat.
I was furiously masturbating while Nancy was working
her fingers in and out of her squashy cunt. We both were
very turned on by what we were seeing on the video tape
from Greg and Alma. The fucking was fast and furious when
Alma jumped down and started suck Greg’s large cock. It
was so large that she was only able to get the crown
between her lips and her hand was jacking his cock as fast
as she could. We could see him thrust his hips as she
worked on him while droplets of white semen oozed form the
corners of her mouth. Alma opened her mouth and a large
glob of cum coated his entire shaft and ran over her
fingers onto his stomach. Just then, a figure appeared
from the left with long black shiny hair. It was their
oriental friend, and she and Alma took turns licking the
cream from Greg’s shaft and took turns taking his cock into
their sucking mouths. The kissed each other passing the
sticky white cream back and forth. She was a beautiful
young girl and I was hoping that I would be able to see
more of her before the tape out. She had obviously gotten
so excited that she moved away from the camera so as to get
into the action and enjoy herself. After a short while
both girls were kissing Greg and then the girl returned to
the camera as the picture faded away to a blank screen.
Nancy and I continued frigging ourselves as we watched
the screen. The picture returned with Alma and the
oriental girl going “69” and that really excited Nancy.
She moaned loudly as Greg positioned the camera just right
to get the full effect of Alma’s tongue squirming around in
that tight oriental pussy. Then he would move the camera
to the other side to show the girl licking Alma’s sweet
pussy and show zoom shots of the finer points of eating
pussy by a true expert. Seeing two women making love has
always been a favorite of mine and with seeing those two
beauties tongue each other was all it took, I grunted and
said, “Honey, I’m cumming!” Nancy immediately grabbed my
cock and took it fully into her mouth and swallowed my
entire load of warm sticky juice. Letting my limp member
slip from her mouth she raised up and kissed me saying,
“You can repay me tonight, when we watch this tape again.”
The video showed Greg and Alma sitting on the sofa when the
oriental girl joined them and they all said that they
enjoyed making the video and hope that we enjoyed watching
it. Well, we surly did enjoy it and Nancy and I spent the
rest of the afternoon fucking and sucking each other and
planning what our next video was going to be. We certainly
learned a lot from Greg and Alma, for sure!
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