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Month: October 2006

Aunt Nellie

“Clean your plate, Walt,” Aunt Nellie admonished her eighteen year old nephew, “we don’t want to waste food, there are starving children all over the world who would give anything for your left overs!” “Yes, Auntie,” Walt dutifully replied, as he scooped up a last bite of mashed potatoes and gravy with a half a slice of rye bread. “That’s a good boy,” she commented, as she cleared away the dinner dishes from the kitchen table, “wash or wipe she asked,” while filling the sink with soapy dishwater!?!” “Uuh, wipe,” he replied, as he picked up the dish towel while waiting for the first clean dish to be placed in the drip rack. The two of them did the dishes in silence, until when they were about half way through, Aunt Nellie nonchalantly mentioned, “I found your magazines when I dusted under your bed today, do you think that those are the type of magazines a boy of your age should be reading!?!” Walt turned a bright shade of red and fumbled to find the proper words to answer his aunt! A bemused smile crept across her face as she watched her nephew twist in the wind, and for the next several minutes she let him stew in his embarrassment until she continued on, “Well, I guess a boy your age would just naturally show an interest in sex, but I’m not to sure that those skin magazines are the best way to go about it!!!” “Have you ever seen a girl naked before,” she asked in all seriousness!?! “No,” he whispered, “I haven’t!” “All done,” she intoned, “as she handed the last glass to Walt for drying, “let’s go into the living room and talk about this a little further!”

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Dominated

Amy Jo stepped into the empty elevator, pushed the button for the seventeenth floor, and waited for the car to begin its ascent. Just as the doors were beginning to close a hand shot between the doors and a thirtyish blonde slipped on board, pressed the button for her floor and turned to face Amy Jo, giving the twenty three year old a quick once over. The blonde was dressed in a dark blue woman’s business suit, accompanied by tasteful black pumps and a white silk blouse. She would have been considered pretty, except for the fact that she had a hard edge about her, that being her blonde hair was short and pulled harshly to one side, and her manner was that of someone in complete control! After several seconds of silence the blonde, while looking directly into Amy Jo’s eyes asked, “You’re a fem aren’t you, I can smell you a mile away!?!” Amy Jo turned a bright shade of red, and while averting her eyes replied softly, “Yes, yes I am!” The blonde made a snorting sound and shot back, “You little bitches are all alike, dressing so pretty, just waiting to be picked up and fucked!” Hearing the crude talk from this total stranger caused an immediate reaction in Amy Jo, and her vagina flooded with moisture as her clit began to throb! The elevator came to a stop, and the doors slid open smoothly and the blonde announced, “This is my floor, come with me,” as she took Amy Jo by the arm and led her down the corridor to the women’s rest room.

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The Security System

“Ace Security, Dan speaking, how may I help you, please!” “Hi,” the feminine voice on the other end of the line answered, “My husband and I would like a security system installed in our home as quickly as possible, last night there was a prowler in our neighborhood, and we are pretty shook up about it, do you think you could come out today?!?” Her voice dripped with desperation, so Dan made an appointment to meet Mrs. Fortune later that afternoon. The address she gave was in a fairly new subdivision, but it was on the outskirts of town and a little isolated, so Dan could understand how someone could feel threatened in such a situation. As Dan’s van rolled down the Fortune’s street, he noted that all of the houses were new, and like most new developments there was a shortage of trees and sidewalks. Owning his own company, Dan was always on the lookout for new business, and if he could make a sale to the Fortunes, he had a great shot a picking up other homes in the area! He pulled in the driveway, and before he had even turned off the engine, Mrs. Fortune opened the front door and walked towards his truck and said, “I’m so glad you could make it,” while extending her hand, “I’m Miranda Fortune, come on in and let’s get started!”

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Expose it!

Hanna could feel her lips bulging even as she wiped the sleep from her tired eyes. It could be a curse at times, but Hanna had more orgasms than just about anyone she knew!!! Although she was just and average looking woman of thirty seven, Hanna had an overly developed set of lips on her vagina that always seemed to bulge obscenely to whomever happened to fortunate enough to see them! When she got the urge, Hanna had an overwhelming desire to show her pussy to just about anyone, and over the years had developed the ability to have and orgasm by the mere exposure of her cunt to the hungry eyes of an attentive voyeur! Just knowing that someone could see her most intimate parts would make her pussy engorge itself with blood and then have and involuntary climax!!! Even though she felt the need for sexual gratification, it was getting late and Hanna had to get to work.

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The Announcer

Blair Underwood scanned her notes as she made her way to the news desk for the afternoon telecast on WKLT. She used her pencil to scribble in some additional information in the margin, while at the same time, Terri Scott followed along at her arm, while trying to apply a last bit of makeup to Blair’s cheeks. It wasn’t as if she needed any help in the looks department, because to make a long story short, Blair was a stunner, a true blue eyed blonde with a killer smile and a great body!!! The news director was giving some last minute instructions to the cameramen, and as soon as her bottom touched her chair, Blair looked directly into the camera as the director counted down five, four, three, two, one, your on! With a smooth easy delivery Blair launched into the first story, about a large hurricane that was threatening the east coast, while Wade Turner, the news director, said to no one in particular, “One of these days she’s not gonna get here in time and we’ll be opening to an empty chair!!!” Martha Ames, the assistant director, just chuckled and replied, “Never been late in over four years, boss, I don’t think she’s going to start now!” Wade just shrugged his shoulders and nodded his head, while at the same time, he checked to make sure that his men were using the correct camera angles. Several minutes later, Blair segued into the first commercial break, and over the loud speaker, Wade informed her that everything was okay.

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Wednesday Afternoon

Marion anxiously waited for the doorbell to ring, as she checked her watch for the third time in the last ten minutes. “Where was she,” Marion thought to herself, “I wish for once she’d be on time!!!” Ten seconds later the apartment air was split by the loud resonance of the bell and Marion quickly buzzed her friend in. She opened the door listened for the footsteps coming up the carpeted stairs, but oddly, she swore there was more than just Evelyn’s steps she was hearing! A second or two later she was proven right, as her Evelyn and a young lady of perhaps twenty or so turned up the last flight to Marion’s apartment. Marion looked at the young visitor and asked Marion, “Who’s your friend, or is it a secret!?!” Before she answered, Evie gave Marion a kiss on the cheek and replied, “I found her in an Internet chat room, and for two hundred dollars she’ll do us both!!!”

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Making a Baby

Apolonia opened the oven door to check the roasting chicken, and the aroma of the cooking bird wafted across the room, filling it with sweet pungent aroma. “Another twenty minutes and it’ll be ready,” she said to herself, while giving the sweet potatoes a quick stir. Her husband Hank would be home any minute now, and as was her custom, she always had a hearty meal waiting for him on the table. Even after five years of marriage Apolonia still got a thrill when her husband entered a room, and she often wondered how many wives could say that!?! Being a good Catholic girl of strict Italian parents, everyone was shocked when she up and married Hank, a tall black man from the west coast! Her mother cried her eyes out upon receiving the news, but Apie, as her father called her, was adamant and even though it hurt her parents deeply, married her college sweetheart the day after he graduated from law school! As the years passed, even Apie’s mother had to admit that Hank was a good husband to her daughter while providing her with all of the creature comforts anyone could possibly want. Hank was a man on a mission and already he was a partner in the firm he joined out of college. For the last five years he worked like a dog to climb the company ladder as well as buy a new expensive house for his young wife, but the one sacrifice they had made was the putting off of having any children. This was especially hard on Apie, as she came from a large family and was used to having a lot of people around, but she and Hank had decided that waiting a few years until they were more financially set would be the prudent thing to do.

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Barber Shop

Bailey hopped out of the cab and strode into the “Intimate Hair Salon” stopping at the front desk to confirm her 11:30 appointment. “Go right on in, Mrs. Drake,” the receptionist said, “Marie has just finished up with her 11:00!” “Good,” replied Bailey, “I’m kinda in a hurry so it’s perfect timing!” Bailey went through the door and headed back to cubicle number six, where she found Marie waiting for her. Marie was a originally from France, and Bailey never got tired of hearing the young woman speak in her thick French accent! “Good morning ma’am,” Marie said pleasantly, “and what does Madame wish to have done today!?!” “Good morning, Marie” Bailey replied, “I’m in a bit of a rush, so let’s just go with the haircut today, okay?” “Oui, Madame, the usual,” asked Marie, “the vulva nice and clean with just a trim on your upper bush?” “Sounds like a winner to me,” Bailey answered quickly, while removing all of the clothing below her waist and hopping up into the reclining barber chair and putting her legs in the two rests leaving her vagina exposed for easy access! Marie started a pan of hot water, and while she was waiting for it to fill, she sat down on the stool between Bailey’s legs and ran her hand through the thick dark bush that covered Bailey’s twat and offered, “Madame has let her private hair get very long, it’s definitely time to trim it off!!!” Bailey simply nodded, and closed her eyes, while trying to take a sort nap.

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Home Economics

Andrea Patterson checked her daily planner and pulled out Millie Evans file. She opened it up and scanned over it quickly, making a few notes on a yellow legal pad she had on her large desk. Millie was a good student with a pleasant personality, and seemed to being doing just fine in this her senior year. There was a knock on the door and Millie entered Andrea’s office and took a seat opposite the desk. “I’ve just been going over your records, and it seems you are doing very well in high school,” intoned Mrs. Patterson, “I can attest to the fact that in my class, you are doing a wonderful job!!!” Millie blushed a little and replied, “Well, I really love home-ec!” Picking up a piece of paper that had lines of data on it, Andrea went on, “Well from the looks of things, you are very regular with your monthlies, twenty eight days, right on the button!” Millie nodded her agreement and waited for her teacher to continue. “As you probably know,” Andrea went on, “I have had a long discussion with your mother, and we have decided on a course of action that is right for you, now remember, if you have any questions at all please be free to ask me, that’s what I’m here for!”

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The Night Guard

It was the wee hours of the morning in cell block D, and Jud Olson was in the middle of his second tour around tier three. All the lights were out, and it was so quiet that he could hear the rhythmic breathing of the inmates as he passed each cell. He checked his security punch clock, and its red numerals glowed back that it was 2:03AM, “Right on time,” he whispered to himself, as he continued his rounds. Occasionally stopping to make sure that a door was indeed locked, he moved quietly through corridor, until he came to cell 213. He stopped in front of the cell and in a low voice whispered, “Peters, you awake!?!” Out of the shadows stepped a thirty eight year old female dressed in a tee shirt an panties. “Okay, baby,” Jud ordered softly, let’s make it snappy, I’ve got a schedule to keep!!!” On the other side of the bars, Donna Peters dropped to her knees and waited impatiently while the night guard unzipped his trousers and pulled out his semi erect cock. “Is this what you want, cunt,” he ask wickedly, as she strained to suck the big pecker into her mouth!?! All he got in response were the loud sucking noises of a bitch in heat, a bitch that hadn’t had a cock in over six months!!! Jud stood silently for about three minutes, until finally he thrust his crotch forward and emptied his nut sack deep into the cock hungry inmate’s mouth, and after grudgingly giving up her prize, Jud slipped his cock back into his pants and continued with his rounds.

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Hysteria

Laura Edgar sat in Dr. Hughes’ waiting room with six other women who were either reading magazines, or dozing off. It was hot outside, about 95 degrees, and Dr. Hughes didn’t have one of those new fangled air cooling systems yet, just a big slow turning ceiling fan that seemed to only move around the already hot air. Miss Perkins, the receptionist, stood guard over the door leading to the doctor’s examining rooms, and from time to time she took phone calls making appointments with the doctor. Laura looked at the large clock on the waiting room wall and thought to herself, “Ten thirty, and I was supposed to be in by ten, why on earth do they always over book, they must think that we patients have nothing better to do than sit in waiting rooms!!!” Laura’s thoughts were abruptly interrupted when she heard Miss Perkins calling her name, “Laura, you can go in now, room number three on your left, take a seat and the doctor will be with you shortly.” Laura plopped down on the hard back chair in the corner and waited for Dr. Hughes to appear. (more…)

Baby Smooth Lips

Samantha sat on the edge of the tub with her legs spread wide apart while she very carefully maneuvered the safety razor along her bulging vaginal lips, using tiny short strokes to remove the final remnants of hair from her eighteen year old pussy. A knock on the bathroom door made her pause as she asked who it was. “Just me,” shouted her best friend Priscilla through the closed door, “can I come in?!?” “Sure, Pris, come on in, I’m almost finished here anyway,” intoned Samantha as she went back to her barbering! Priscilla nearly burst through the door and took a seat on the closed toilet lid and asked, “What in the hell are you doing, Sam, it looks like your taking it all off!?!” Continuing with her shaving, Samantha replied, “That’s right, babe, I’m getting rid of all of it, with summer coming up, I want a nice clean look for my new bikini!!!” Priscilla didn’t answer for awhile, but watched intently as her friend scraped away her remaining pubes. “Doesn’t it sting,” she finally asked, “it looks like it burns like the dickens!!!” “Not too badly,” Sam replied, “and I’m going to rub it with baby oil when I’m finished, that should take away the sting!” Pris looked doubtful, but held her tongue as Samantha wiped away the excess lather and dabbed away the remaining moisture with a fluffy towel.

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Bouncy in Gym Class

Karen tapped Steffi on the shoulder and told her that Miss Peters wanted to see her in her office right away. Steffi finished buttoning her blouse and asked, “Did she say what she wanted?” “Nope,” shot back Karen as she hurried out of the locker room, “she didn’t seem upset or anything, she just wants to seeya!” “Christ,” muttered Steffi, “it’s lunch time and I’m being held over after gym class,” as she scooped up her towel and gym clothes and stuffed them in her back pack. “Karen said you wanted to see me,” Steffi remarked in a questioning voice after knocking on the door frame. “Yes, Steffi, please sit down,” commented Miss Peters, “I have something I wish to discuss with you.” Steffi sat down and waited patiently for the gym teacher to get to the point while in a matter of fact voice, Miss Peters began, “I’ve noticed in gym class that during strenuous exercises your breasts seem to bounce much more than normal, I don’t know why, but it’s bad for your chest muscles to have them banging and moving around so much!” (more…)

Tommy’s Boner

Rat-a-tat-tat! The banging on the back door could only mean one thing, Tommy was here to play with Jimmy. Without waiting for an answer, Tommy popped open the screen door and marched into the kitchen. “Jimmy around,” he asked? “I’m sorry, Tom, but Jimmy and his dad went shopping for a new bike,” replied Marion Overton, “he should be home in an hour or so if you care to wait.” The eighteen year old stood in the middle of the kitchen and pondered for a few seconds and answered back, “Yeah, I will wait, is it okay if I watch television in the basement,” he asked? “Sure,” she replied, “go right on down, I’ll tell Jimmy you’re here as soon as he gets back!” Tommy slipped quietly down the stairs, picked up the remote and flicked on the set, and in seconds he had tuned into a cable channel that was showing a steamy sex video. Looking around to make sure no one else was around, he pulled out his pecker and slowly began jerking it off to the hot scenes on the screen. He and Jimmy spent hours jerking their cocks to the x-rated cable shows, often racing to see who could blow his nut the fastest! He was so enraptured with the program, that he didn’t hear Marion Overton descending the stairs to tell him that Jimmy and his father were going to be at least another hour at the store. If she had, he would have had time to change the station and put away his cock!

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