July 31, 2008
“Sveta, this is Mr. Avdushev,” her father shouted after Sveta had cheered her final high school game. “He is from the university and he wants to talk with you about a cheer scholarship, honey.”
His daughter was a sweet-faced blonde with hair to the shoulders. She took worked hard to keep in good shape, working out 3 times a week. Even her current boyfriend whom she was going to marry disliked spending so little time together because of her cheerleading practice, but he adored the shape of her body very much. She was head over heels in love with him too and he was her first and only man. Her tender long legs that led up to her small tight ass attracted every man’s attention. Her boyfriend always liked cupping her firm perky breasts, although he didn’t like her bra.
Hearing her father, she became very excited, because it was a rare thing when the coach came. When she rushed down the stairs, Mr. Avdushev stepped forward.
“Hello, I’m pleased to meet you, sir,” the eighteen year old blonde said, shaki
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July 30, 2008
(Thank you to my editor and friend BigTri.)
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Sarah stepped into the bar. She was dressed in a tight fitting red dress that ended mid-thigh. Her breasts showed a bit of pale, soft and sensitive flesh just above the top of the satiny dress. Sarah’s legs were long and her ass was tight. She worked out regularly and was in great shape. Her breasts were not as large as she would have liked but men didn’t seem to mind, especially tonight.
Sarah stood by the bar and looked around. She had only been in here once or twice before so she didn’t know any of the faces. As she scanned the crowd a few men smiled at her or winked at her. She tried to remain calm although anxiety played havoc with her belly.
Finally turning to the bartender, Sarah smiled and ordered a glass of red wine.
“Here you go pretty lady.” The bartender smiled as he handed her the glass.
“What brings such an angel as you to a place like this?” The blue eyed bartender winked as he looked into Sarah’s eyes.
Sarah blushed slightly at th
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July 29, 2008
It seemed only fitting that the condemned man should enjoy a hearty breakfast. A Full English with fried bread, generously buttered toast and a pot of tea, Joel McCabe tucked in with relish, his first square meal in days. Having come to terms with his fate, he was strangely relaxed, complacent even about impending death.
For death was certain. There was no messing about where Mickey Standish was concerned, no chance of a last minute reprieve from a guy that made Hannibal Lecter look like a Sunday school teacher. An example would have to be made of Joel in order to maintain Standish’s echelon in the gangland community, and more importantly as a deterrent to others.
Hopefully their familiarity and the fact it was only four grand might buy Joel a quick exit with the minimum of pain, a bullet in the back of the head perhaps. After that no doubt he’d be food for the fish in the Thames. Yeah, that would be preferable to the slow, painful torture Standish inflicted on some of those that crossed him.
And if anyo
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July 28, 2008
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July 27, 2008
You have rented a secluded north woods cabin for a much deserved vacation. Your job as a prison guard keeps you on your toes and you need some serious relaxing to get you senses back into focus. Wanting everything to be right for your family, you drive up alone a day early to lay in supplies and wood for the fireplace, and to sweep out the cobwebs and spiders and the like.
The day is unseasonably cool and the drive has lulled you a bit, till you’re just on the verge of being drowsy and you’re not quiet as alert as you should be. You don’t notice when you get to the cabin that the front door isn’t locked or that there’s a wisp of smoke slipping lazily out of the chimney.
You step in the door still wearing your sun glasses and you are temporarily blinded by the sudden dark. Suddenly you feel a rope wrap around your arms and chest pinning your arms to you. Unable to move your arms you feel your shades ripped off you and just as quickly they are replaced by a blindfold, however you don’t feel threatened
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July 26, 2008
Walt stood out behind the old farmhouse he shared with his wife, Sheila. He looked up at the sky, drinking in the beautiful sunset that sent rays of reds and purples across the pasture. He never failed to thank his lucky stars that he and his bride had chosen to live away from town. It was a hassle to shop and get to work and sometimes he wondered if it was worth it. But evenings like this one reminded him why they loved the farm. Neither he nor Sheila had been raised on a farm. Neither of them knew anything about raising crops or animals. But when the place had become available when they were getting started back in 1985, they had known it was right for them.
Sheila called out the kitchen window to him and he walked toward the house. Supper was over and the dishes would be washed and neatly put away, so she would want the trash taken out. Walt smiled to himself. He and she were so predictable, but he liked it that way. He didn’t like surprises. Walking into the kitchen, he she glanced over at Sheila as sh
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July 25, 2008
Alan Dickson had worked for H.C. Bailiffs for four years now, this Tuesday morning he had a new recruit to train. Paul Wilson, a twenty four year old lad from around the corner, he had a normal everyday job as a postman, but just wanted some extra cash to go towards a car he was after.
Alan introduced himself and informed Paul that while they were outside the office he was to be referred to as Porkchop.
“I think I`ll tag you Chunky, as your a large lad” Alan continued.
“You never want a client to know your real name. You might meet `em in a pub one day and they kill yeh”. Porkchop informed Chunky.
Once they had arrived at the first house, Porkchop checked the paperwork thoroughly.
“Mr Charles Carrington Esquire. 35 Almighty Avenue”. he said out loud.
They both exited the car and headed for the front door, Porkchop stood slightly forward and announced himself as the door opened.
“H.C. Bailiffs, Maam” he said to the lady who answered the door.
The lady was Wendelina Carrington, the wife of
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July 24, 2008
“I’m telling you it’s true.”
“Come on, you don’t expect me to believe that. She wouldn’t even give you the time of day.”
“That was the old Hillary,” William corrected his friend. “Now, I have her right where I want her. Remember when you told me to screw the shrew? Well, if you remember, there was this guy that came up to us, the guy who said he had invented these pills that could control one’s mind. Well, he was right. I can make Hillary do whatever I want her to do.”
“Yeah right.”
“It’s true.”
“Okay, big man, prove it.”
“What’d you have in mind?”
“I want to see you fuck her.”
William grinned. “How about I do you one better,” he countered. “How ’bout you and I fuck her at the same time.”
“You’re serious?”
“Absolutely. I’ll make you a bet. I’ll bet you that we can screw the shrew at the very same time.”
The other man grinned. “You’re on,” he said.
***
Hillary still had no idea why she was doing what she was doing. All she knew was that she’d been doing thi
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July 23, 2008
It seemed only fitting that the condemned man should enjoy a hearty breakfast. A Full English with fried bread, generously buttered toast and a pot of tea, Joel McCabe tucked in with relish, his first square meal in days. Having come to terms with his fate, he was strangely relaxed, complacent even about impending death.
For death was certain. There was no messing about where Mickey Standish was concerned, no chance of a last minute reprieve from a guy that made Hannibal Lecter look like a Sunday school teacher. An example would have to be made of Joel in order to maintain Standish’s echelon in the gangland community, and more importantly as a deterrent to others.
Hopefully their familiarity and the fact it was only four grand might buy Joel a quick exit with the minimum of pain, a bullet in the back of the head perhaps. After that no doubt he’d be food for the fish in the Thames. Yeah, that would be preferable to the slow, painful torture Standish inflicted on some of those that crossed him.
And if anyo
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July 22, 2008
“Now, that’s a good little cocksucker! I told you that you wanted this hard cock in every hole you have and before the day is over, you will have your wish.” He gloated.
I looked upward, seeing him smiling down at me. “Yes, My little slut. Suck my cock! Show me how much you enjoy it! Forget about your husband and your daughters, Think only about my cock and how much you love it, in your mouth! In your hot, wet pussy! In that tight little ass-hole of yours!”
His words caused my face to flush as I realized what I must look like, on my knees, sucking hungrily on a cock that was not my husband’s. What would Monty say? And my Daughters? After all of our intimate conversations about sex, masturbation and love. How would they react to the knowledge of their Mother, on her knees, sucking and enjoying a stranger’s cock? I shuddered, thinking that this nightmare would be over soon and I could once again be a respectable wife and mother. This episode with Jake had to be kept a secret from them at all costs.
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July 21, 2008
She woke from a fitful sleep and for the thousandth time wondered what the hell she had gotten herself into. She tried to stretch her legs. The dog crate He had put her in was too small for her to straighten them but it was worth a try. Her arms were handcuffed behind her back and were too numb to hurt anymore. She ran over Him in her mind searching for the clue she had missed. Something in His behavior or looks that would have told her he was a nut case but again came up with nothing. Tall, well built, intelligent, good looking, polite…nothing to set off her alarm bells. She had bumped into Him at the club while waiting for her friend to show up and when she’d had a little too much to drink and the friend never materialized had gratefully accepted His offer of a ride home. She was beginning to doubt she’d ever see her apartment again but damned if she’d go easily. She’d fight Him every step of the way.
The dog stirred on his carpet and raising his leg started to lick himself. She got the feeling he r
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July 20, 2008
It was a hot day–supposed to reach 104. I was alone, the kids having gone to their dads for a week. Since my backyard is relatively private, I decided to lay out with the sprinkler, spraying me just enough to keep cool. Even though I have a chain link fence, I have a massive amount of lush green bushes and trees surrounding my yard and except in the dead of winter, It keeps my yard very private. I applied more tanning oil and put on some good music and drifted into a deep sleep.
All of a sudden, I woke to a hand on my mouth and another grabbing my breast and two more holding my ankles. My heart was racing. at first, I could only see their silhouettes with the sun in my face. As my eyes adjusted though, I could see that the 2 men were in their mid to late twenties. The one above my head tore off my bikini top, as the man at my ankles began pulling at my bottoms. I tried to scream, to pull away from them but I was held fast to the ground. The first man shoved my top in my mouth and tied something around to h
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July 19, 2008
Sarah looked around the large pool area feeling lost and very out of place. It was New Years Eve, and the room had been closed off to swimmers and decorated for the holiday party. The lounge area next to the swimming pool was so filled with people getting ready to ring in the new year, that she couldn’t even figure out where the girls she had come with were. The atmosphere of the party was typical, she supposed: noisy, crowded, dimly lit, and filled with the ever-present murmur of voices striving to be heard over blaring top-40 music. Not for the first time that evening, she wondered why she had come at all. Several of her co-workers at the nursing home had pestered her until she finally gave in. The party was in a fancy hotel a couple hours from the town they all lived in, and they had rented two rooms together to use as somewhere to change and get a couple of hours of sleep (if possible) before heading back home. Sarah suspected that one reason they had wanted her along was because she didn’t drink, which
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July 18, 2008
It seemed only fitting that the condemned man should enjoy a hearty breakfast. A Full English with fried bread, generously buttered toast and a pot of tea, Joel McCabe tucked in with relish, his first square meal in days. Having come to terms with his fate, he was strangely relaxed, complacent even about impending death.
For death was certain. There was no messing about where Mickey Standish was concerned, no chance of a last minute reprieve from a guy that made Hannibal Lecter look like a Sunday school teacher. An example would have to be made of Joel in order to maintain Standish’s echelon in the gangland community, and more importantly as a deterrent to others.
Hopefully their familiarity and the fact it was only four grand might buy Joel a quick exit with the minimum of pain, a bullet in the back of the head perhaps. After that no doubt he’d be food for the fish in the Thames. Yeah, that would be preferable to the slow, painful torture Standish inflicted on some of those that crossed him.
And if anyo
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July 17, 2008
Gary had finally decided to do what he had been dreaming about for the past three years. He knew at this precise moment that the fine line between fantasy and fact had been crossed in his mind. He would not turn back now. “Who would it be?” he wondered to himself and immediately his mind began racing through his past to select his victim. He seemed to be enjoying this selection process, especially since his unknown victim was unaware of his perverted plan to satisfy that deepest distorted desire that burned within his mind and groin. Maybe it was the control over the fate of his victim or perhaps it was just pure animal lust but he felt a strong throbbing in his groin and he knew that he was becoming erect at the thought of planning his fantasy.
The neighborhood was quiet and dark as most of the residents were already asleep from the worries of that day. Nobody had any idea what was being planned in the darkness of the mind of their quiet neighbor. Gary paced the floor of his paper strewn den as he grew de
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July 16, 2008
While peeling my lacy panties over my hips, down my thighs, and then letting them drop to the floor, I thought about how good that hot water was going to feel as it heated my back and breasts. After slipping from my matching bra, I watched as my pink nipples puckered and became hard nubs; reacting to the change in stimuli. The feeling of water on my skin arouses me and my nipples were anticipating the event.
The windows in my bathroom afford me a view of the park nearby and I listened to the fountains as they broke the silence of the night. I could see a stray dog wandering in the park but nothing else seemed to be awake at that hour. I backed from the window and hastily stepped into the shower.
I felt the wetness grow between my legs despite the clean water bathing my skin. I couldn’t help it. I was thinking about my lover’s hands and mouth coaxing me to orgasm the week before and wanted so desperately to feel that again. His body was hard and smooth and felt delicious beneath my palms. He was definitel
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July 14, 2008
“Sveta, this is Mr. Avdushev,” her father shouted after Sveta had cheered her final high school game. “He is from the university and he wants to talk with you about a cheer scholarship, honey.”
His daughter was a sweet-faced blonde with hair to the shoulders. She took worked hard to keep in good shape, working out 3 times a week. Even her current boyfriend whom she was going to marry disliked spending so little time together because of her cheerleading practice, but he adored the shape of her body very much. She was head over heels in love with him too and he was her first and only man. Her tender long legs that led up to her small tight ass attracted every man’s attention. Her boyfriend always liked cupping her firm perky breasts, although he didn’t like her bra.
Hearing her father, she became very excited, because it was a rare thing when the coach came. When she rushed down the stairs, Mr. Avdushev stepped forward.
“Hello, I’m pleased to meet you, sir,” the eighteen year old blonde said, shaki
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July 13, 2008
“Sveta, this is Mr. Avdushev,” her father shouted after Sveta had cheered her final high school game. “He is from the university and he wants to talk with you about a cheer scholarship, honey.”
His daughter was a sweet-faced blonde with hair to the shoulders. She took worked hard to keep in good shape, working out 3 times a week. Even her current boyfriend whom she was going to marry disliked spending so little time together because of her cheerleading practice, but he adored the shape of her body very much. She was head over heels in love with him too and he was her first and only man. Her tender long legs that led up to her small tight ass attracted every man’s attention. Her boyfriend always liked cupping her firm perky breasts, although he didn’t like her bra.
Hearing her father, she became very excited, because it was a rare thing when the coach came. When she rushed down the stairs, Mr. Avdushev stepped forward.
“Hello, I’m pleased to meet you, sir,” the eighteen year old blonde said, shaki
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July 12, 2008
This story takes place before events described in “Can I Get A Ride? Pts 1 & 2″ Author does not condone the use of mind-altering substances for the base pursuit of “getting high”.
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She had a crush on a boy. She knew that he was probably no good for her. Her mama had warned her about boys like him, attractive in that scruffy way, leather jacket over white tee shirt, cigarette behind his ear, baggy blue jeans. She had been warned, repeatedly, that boys like him would only break her heart, and wouldn’t she please just pick a boy who was going to be a doctor or a lawyer or an accountant or some other insufferably boring thing. That was probably why she had such trouble concentrating, when she knew he was sitting right behind her in their Introduction to American Literature class.
Their professor was assigning a new book for them to read, and an essay on it due on Monday. Since it was Wednesday, Lauren didn’t feel that it was enough time. Professor Crowe dismissed them before she had a chance to compla
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July 10, 2008
Ever since she hit puberty she’s been running around with rough older boys, doing drugs, having sex, committing petty crime and god knows what else. If I had a dollar for every time I had to pick her up at the local jail after she went on a wild under-aged drinking binge I’d be able to pay for her university. As it was, she wasn’t going to university with her poor grades, and from her worse attitude, she didn’t seem to care.
Amber was a beautiful girl; unfortunately she knew it. She had her mother’s long, golden hair and despite all of the junk food she ate, always sported a tight little body. Her breasts were amazingly large for her size and even my wife, Marian, couldn’t resist commenting on them now and then.
Of course we talked to our daughter about her loose behavior and the drug abuse, but she always ran away to some dealer’s house whenever we confronted her about it. . We didn’t want to turn our little girl in on a felony charge, but we didn’t know what to do, or where to turn anymore. My w
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July 9, 2008
I know from your e-mails that you’ve enjoyed reading Joel’s misadventures as much as I have writing them. So, for the last time…
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Just two hours from death, nothing could be further from the mind of Joel McCabe. He had three women – and not just any three women, but the sexy wife AND gorgeous young daughters of arch nemesis Mickey Standish – under his complete control. Each in various states of undress, they were Joel’s toys to do with as he pleased.
Eighteen-year-old Barbie lookalike Tiffany Standish was clasped tight with her back to his chest, the kitchen knife threatening to sever an artery should any of the women step out of line. Tiffany’s white tank top discarded, Joel amused himself by playing with a pair of peach sized breasts that were like two stress balls. The pleated blue skirt remained in place, from time to time riding up Tiffany’s thigh when Joel’s hands squeezed those sweet breasts and caused her back to arch. Joel’s armoury was complemented by a buckled leather belt that he
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July 8, 2008
This is a fictional account.
Lauren kept trying to wedge the crowbar into the lip of the trunk hood and pry it open. She could not get much leverage though being locked in the confined trunk space of the Buick. The bouncing of the car did not help either. So far she had only managed to bend the trunk lid a bit on either side of the lock. She attempted again to open the lock when the car stopped bouncing as it came to a complete stop. She knew they would probably open the trunk lid soon.
The three Carter brothers exited the Buick and walked around to the trunk. George, the oldest brother, had driven and had the keys. He popped the lock on the trunk at the same time he noticed the new bend marks. The trunk popped open. Lauren jumped up onto her knees and swung the crowbar at George’s head. Luck for him, he had a split second to react and pulled his head back just out of range as the crowbar whizzed by his eyes.
“Fuckin bitch!” he yelled.
“Get away from me!” Lauren yelled back.
“Stand back boys!” Ge
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July 7, 2008
Previously - College girl Cheryl incurred the wrath of Lily by describing her as a Chick with A Dick becaue of her looks and then found herself seduced into bed with Lily. To keep that a secret she’ll have to satisfy …
A Chick With Dick
Cheryl’s mind was frazzled, between the fog of the alcohol and the bizarre nature of this situation she was totally lost for words or actions. She sensed Lily had nothing to lose, she had no reputation to be spoiled by calling her bluff about the video while all Cheryl could think of was her future career being dogged by this video. Her normal brazen exterior and attitude was sudden missing and the cold fingers of cowardice gripped her guts. She did not want to challenge Lily, that tough, bully attitude was proving to be nothing more than a façade and she did not have the stomach to stand up for herself in this situation, she just dropped her head and simply nodded an ascent like a little school girl being given detention.
“Well get on the bed, on your front, I’ll f
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July 6, 2008
I have this fantasy…
He’s parked his van on the side of the old schoolhouse where the windows are still boarded up. She has only been living there for a week, and hasn’t yet made it to the back of the house.
At the top of the hill, he’d cut the engine and allowed the van to coast silently up the driveway and into his position.
He knew she slept with an almost coma like intensity, and he probably could have driven up and not awoken her.
But he was leaving nothing to chance. He’s planned every step of this with ruthless attention to detail, and he knows it will go perfectly according to plan.
He will be in control of her and the situation from the very beginning.
And now there is nothing left but to wait, a mere dozen fast strides from the spot where he has picked to take her. He is simply another ill defined shadow beneath the softly waving limbs of the gnarled, ancient plum tree.
He leans up against the rough bark, idly thinking it’s a bit of a shame that he doesn’t plan to take her in the hous
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July 5, 2008
Joel McCabe sat in the armchair contemplating that fateful evening three weeks earlier that had turned his entire world upside down. Messages he dared not answer had stacked up on the telephone, flashing red alert, and he’d barely eaten in days. Sure, in thirty colourful years on earth he’d gotten into a few scrapes before, yet never as almighty a mess as this. Though he lived and breathed as any normal man, effectively Joel was dead.
Gambling had played a big part of his life in recent years, Texas Hold’em helping to supplement his meagre earnings as a barman. This time, however, he’d latched onto the wrong crowd, stepping outside his usual comfort zone. Of course, they allowed him to win the small early pots, reeling him in like a minnow, but inevitably as the stakes were raised quickly things got out of hand, way out of hand. So much so that there was no way Joel could ever repay the debt. And what made matters worse was that the money was owed to one of London’s biggest psychos, Mickey Standish.
Th
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July 4, 2008
John was pretty content with his life, he was 29 and office manager of a busy sales office. He was tall, dark and relatively handsome with a pretty easy going manner. All the people he worked with were hard working and got on really well and there was a good work atmosphere. In fact he got on really well with one of the ladies in the office. He and Julie were having a hot and sexy fling. Which was OK as neither was married or seeing anyone else, but they tended to keep it a secret as they worried what the gossips in the office would say and his bosses frowned on that sort of thing.
Things changed when Penny arrived in the office one fateful Monday morning. Penny had worked in one of the other departments and everyone had heard stories about her and were surprised when she showed up at John’s desk and announced she had been transferred to the sales office. John was put out and checked with his boss who shiftily answered that it was correct and he would just have to deal with it. It wasn’t a problem was it?
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July 3, 2008
Joshua couldn’t believe this was their plan. Home to visit his mom and friends, they’d told him that they had a big surprise for his 25th birthday but the thought never crossed his mind that they would be taking him to a local strip club. Two of his closest friends, Jack and Don, had instructed him to dress up and picked him up in a limo and now they stood in the doorway of the strip club. They were surrounded by the sounds of the pounding music and the sights of the flashing lights bringing into focus the tons of flesh that paraded around them. Joshua’s eyes were wide and darted from side to side, trying to take in all the beautiful women as they led him to the table in the front and center they’d reserved for his night.
As soon as he sat down, one of the most gorgeous women he’d ever laid eyes on climbed up on the table, through which ran a dancing pole. She gyrated and twirled on the pole, all the while looking at him with flirtatious eyes.
“Welcome to our little birthday boy,” she smiled.
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July 2, 2008
It was my wife’s 35th birthday and things hadn’t been going too well between us recently. There were problems at work or problems with money, either way the stress was getting to us. And there were problems in bed. Not that I couldn’t get it up or anything of that nature, it was more of the ‘I’m tired’, or ‘not tonight’ type variety. Basically, things were getting old and stale. We’d been married almost ten years and it just wasn’t happening enough, if you know what I mean. Actually, it wasn’t happening at all, not for two months.
But tonight was my wife’s birthday and I was taking her and her best friend Susan out for dinner and dancing. I was secretly hoping that my wife would get drunk enough and be willing to fuck. The last time had been over two months ago and I’d practically raped her just to get my dick wet.
Both girls were dressed to the nines in sheer low cut dresses. Both drank a lot and danced and our conversation got more and more sexual. Susan was complaining that her husband Dan h
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