Thursday, October 4, 2007

Full Throttle House Bloopers

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"Ofthe relationship youguys have." Kevinlooked into hissister's soft eyes,then looked away."I'm in lovewith you, Kel.I have beenfor a longtime."

"Do ANYTHINGto me!" shecommanded dramatically (itwas the cheesiestthing she couldthink of) tothe twenty menand their engorgedcocks.

Sheselected one, Iput the otherout of reach,lathered my handswith the oneshe had selected,slipped the bottleinto the pocketof my wrap-robe,moved to thetop of thetable, and startedtransferring the oilfrom my hands,to her shoulders,back & arms.

He swallowed hardand nodded, guidinghis seven-inch lancebetween her puffylabia. He wasn'tused to awoman coming ontohim this strong!She was alreadyincredibly wet, andhis penis slidinto her, witha minimum ofresistance, as helowered himself ontoher. "God, butshe feels good!"he groaned tohimself.

He glancedaround the room,taking in allof the smallestdetails. Pictures, books,clothes all neatlyput in thereplace. He wonderedif Sarah wasa neat freak,or if shehad just tidiedup for hishomecoming. She musthave moved allof his stuffinto the spareroom last night,because he onlysaw her stuffin here. Heopened a fewdrawers just asa test, andbecause he wascurious at whathe'd find. Therewere some men'sclothes in hissize, but oddlyenough, it alllooked brand new,and what didn'tsmelt sort offunny...musty. He sighed,a little disappointedstill not torecognize anything. Theadjoining bathroom wasthe same. Hedidn't see muchof anything atall that belongedto a manin there. Hell,he didn't evensee any condomsor proof ofbirth control pillsin the medicinecabinet. What didthey do? Practicethe rhythm method?Maybe they didn'thave to worryabout it. Maybethey couldn't havekids. Maybe theykept those thingsin a drawerbeside the bed.

Jonathon just knewthat he wasgoing to bein trouble. Hehad lost trackof time whilehe was atthe arcade andbefore he knewit night hadfallen. His curfewwas six o'clockand it wasnow a quartertill seven. Sweatstreamed down hisface as hisbicycle rounded thecorner and headedinto the park.

J: Bye

"Didyou sleep wellMistress?"

"Do youhave a girlfriend?" Sarah askedas she twirledthe noodles onher fork.

"I'mwilling to spendthe rest ofthe war righthere, but Igot a jobto do. Gotto see whatthe British aredoing down yonder."

Lena sits inthe passenger seatof Eddie's porch.On the half-hourdrive to Eddie'shouse, conversation betweenLena and Eddiebecame minimal. Eddiedid tell herthat he ownedthe restaurant theyleft and threeothers. Lena felttoo nervous forsmall talk, shereasons with herselfthat the sexwith Eddie wellprobably last anhour then shecan go homeand Chad wellbe so gratefulto her forher sacrifice. Allowingherself to loseher virginity toa man shejust meet insteadof her truelove.

Then slowlytrailed it backto my cockhead,like how Ihad taught herjust the daybefore. I grabbedher head andshoved my cockinto her mouthand she startedsucking hungrily again.

At themirror, I stareat my nipplesin their hardchocolate shells. Ismile. They willmelt in hishands and inhis mouth. Istep back alittle to makesure my perfectlyshaved pussy is,in fact, perfectlyshaved. A fewminutes and alittle fine-tuning, andI go intothe bedroom tomake sure therest of mypreparations are inorder.

"Shit, nobatteries!" She thoughtto herself.

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