Darklord's Illustrated Sex Stories

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Barchelor Party

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It was my bachelor party and my friends had of course hired a stripper. I had been to several strip clubs and while I loved watching the half naked girls dance, I really wasn't all that excited about having a stripper at the party. I began to change my mind, however, when Kitti moved all the other guys back out of her way and put a chair in the middle of the room, inviting me to become the center of attention with her. She had her red dress pulled up and no panties on, so I could see her pussy, and her tits were hanging out the top of her dress.

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She straddled me and put her tits right in my face as she danced. The girls at the bars had done this before and I knew I should control myself and keep my mouth off her nipples, as much as I wanted to wrap my lips around them. She was grinding her naked pussy against my crotch and I got brave enough to try touching her legs, just above her knees. When she didn't back away I began caressing her thighs and raising her dress to see if she was going to let me go any further.

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Just then she turned around and pulled her dress up for me, exposing her ass and backing up towards me. When she reached me, she bent over spreading her legs apart to show me her pussy and her asshole. I figured I'd get slapped, but I reached out and grabbed her ass on either side pulling her cheeks apart slightly for a better look. To my surprise, not only did she not hit me, but she encouraged my groping by reaching back and guiding my hands over her ass and across her pussy. I could feel my dick swelling inside my jeans as she allowed me to stroke her pussy, leaning over further and moaning softly.

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The next thing I knew she was on her knees in front of me stroking my hardness through my clothes and asking me if I wanted her to suck my cock. I thought of my fiancé momentarily, then smiled at Kitti and asked her if she'd like to suck it. I got my answer when she unbuttoned my jeans and worked them down my legs, over my shoes, and tossed them on the floor behind her.

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The party had left the room by now, and I could hear them in the kitchen
laughing and drinking beer. Kitti wasted no time and quickly took my cock
all the way down, gently squeezing the muscles at the back of her
throat around me as she sucked her way up and down faster than I had ever
seen a girl suck a dick. Her tits brushed the inside of my thighs as she worked
her lips and her tongue around my balls and back to my dick, sucking harder
and harder and moving faster and faster.

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Sometimes she would gently scrape her teeth along my cock as she
moved up and down. To my astonishment, this was not painful at all, but actually made me want to cum each time she did it. I leaned over a little so that I could reach her tits and began fondling first one and then the other. Feeling her nipples swell in my fingers and hearing her moan softly as she bobbed up and down made me lose control and I tried to pull back to keep from cuming in her face. She grabbed my hips when I did this though, and jerked me back towards her, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue to catch the hot cum as it squirted in her face, and dripped down her throat. I think I'll have one more bachelor party before I actually get married....but this time, Kitti will be the only guest.

[Mai Hai]

Pictorial story, bro you the best ... :)

[the_e_ones]

Bro teebs_darklord, story to read, picture to see...where to find... :p

[AD69]

Good work bro Darklord. Camping here liao.

[Tada Nama]

Good one bro .. make a difference :D

[SexKing972]

champ here liao and wish to see more:D

[Xiao Hei]

So any samster getting married soon ... :D

[Pearl]

Bro..

Very creative narration. ;)

Wanted to up your pts and realized did it already. Upping u in support then

Thanks :D

[tora tora]

Good one bro ... pic with story ...

[teebs_darklord]

This is something slightly different - An illustrated XXX photo comic...

Fuck Her Right

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15 in 1

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Illustrated sex stories will be back tomorrow. In the meantime enjoy the sex photo comics...:p

[Carlos Santana]

Bravo! Encore! Let's have more bro! Very innovative of you!

[teebs_darklord]

EAT MY CUM

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"Are you sure about this honey?" Shelly asked.

I kissed my wife and laughed. "Are you serious?"

Shelly grinned. . . OK. . .silly question.

For four years she had been thinking of that night in college when she and her best friend had gotten a little tipsy in their dorm room and kissed. Nothing much had happened, a little kissing, a few quick touches, a lot of blushing, but nothing beyond that. She had been thinking about it since. Mostly hidden thoughts, private fantasies late at night that she never shared with anyone.

Then she had told me about it. How she and Carrie had been a little drunk and playful and ended up on the bed kissing without even planning it. How that brief little interlude had haunted her . . . enticed her. . .made her mad with want every time she though of it. We had been married for just over a year and I was a very even keel sorta guy, she wanted me to know everything about her. When i just smiled and listened without rude questions or being a pig about it, it had made her feel she could share anything with me.

I told her that maybe she should call Carrie. They still kept in touch and maybe she should talk to her about it. . . maybe Carrie was having the same thoughts. I wasn't intimidated . . . I knew she loved me beyond words. I didn't want as fantasy always lingering and told her so. I told her that maybe, if Carrie wanted, the two of them should go get a drink and discuss finishing what they started that night.

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She was shocked, but not as shocked as when she talked to Carrie about it. When she first mentioned that night, Carrie had gotten really quiet on the phone and she thought, "Oh shit, she doesn't even remember it." But Carrie did. As they talked Carrie told her how many times she had fantasized about it, about the kissing, the touching. Shelly told her what I had suggested and Carrie was amazed that she would be allowed to do that.

They talked for a long time about it and came to the conclusion that even if I was OK with it, Shelly wasn't. Neither was Carrie really. She liked me and didn't want to feel she was cheating with Shelly on me. That's when they started to hatch their plot. They decided that since they both wanted to play with each other and Carrie was single and I and she were friends. . .might as well make it a fun night for all of us.

I was, as you might assume, not adverse to the idea. How many men would protest when their wife wanted to have a threesome with their hot blonde friend from college. I made sure that Shelly knew she was welcome to do it alone, without me. When she told me they both wanted it this way, all I could ask was, when?

Shelly turned from me and kissed Carrie. It wasn't the same as in college. It wasn't some shy, drunken exploration. They both knew what they wanted now and although they were both a little nervous, the kiss had four years of hunger building up in it. Carrie's lips were so soft compared to mine's, her breath so sweet and tongue to wet. Shelly shivered, a small climax tingled through her body. Four years and the kiss had been worth the wait.

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I was sitting back watching them, smiling and slowly playing with my cock through my boxers. Carrie looked over at me and blushed and held out her hands. i grinned and came over to them, kissing first my wife and then Carrie. As I kissed Carrie, my wife slipped the girls dress down and off, stripping her naked. She had a tight lithe body, like my wife. She was tanned and tight, I slipped off my boxers and let my big cock swing free. This was gonna be a hell of a night.

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Both women knelt down and began to play with me and touch each other. I just stood and watched them taking turns sucking my cock. The one not sucking me was nibbling and licking the others tits. Then Carrie got down to serious cock sucking, stroking me to full length and swallowing me to the balls. She was an amazing cock sucker, her tongue teasing the head and shaft the entire way in and out.

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My wife was busy sucking on Carrie's nipples. She was watching Carrie suck me and getting hornier and hornier as she did. There was something so erotic about seeing Carrie suck me. . .watching my cock vanish into her hungry little mouth and knowing, she gave that to me. She began to finger her pussy as she sucked on Carrie's perky tits, biting and nibbling them until Carrie moaned.

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Carrie gave my cock one last deep suck and then pulled him out of her mouth. Grinning at Shelly, she pushed the Shelly down onto her back so her pussy was aimed at me. I spread my wife's legs and pressed my cock into her soaking slit. Carrie slipped her fingers down over Shelly's clit, feeling how wet she was, playing with her lips as I penetrated her.

Shelly moaned as I slid all the way in. My hard cock filled her so perfectly. Carrie began to rub her clit in slow gentle circles as I started fucking Shelly slow and easy. Shelly begged for a hard fuck but we just laughed and kept up the slow steady pace. Shelly could feel an orgasm building, but the pace kept it out of reach . . . growing and growing in intensity.

Carrie leaned over Shelly and began to lick at her clit now, teasing Shelly with the tip of her tongue. Her pussy tasted so sweet, musky, tangy. Carrie had dreamed of how she'd taste for so long, she savored each drop of Shelly's juices she lapped up.

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I started fucking harder and faster and Carrie began to eat Shelly for real, licking and sucking her pussy, biting her lips, letting her tongue dip deep into her slit along with my cock. Shelly pulled Carrie over her face and began to eat her as well. Pressing her face up into her friends pussy, she rubbed her cum all over her cheeks and lips, grinding her face into Carrie's dripping wet slit.

I pulled all the way out and then fucked back into Shelly all the way and then did it again and again. Shelly's cunt soon began to stay gaping open so that I could pull all the way out and then slam back all the way in full force. The orgasm came closer and closer, she began to tremble and shake as she felt it coming. She licked and sucked Carrie's pussy, drinking in her friends juices with wet slurping noises.

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Carrie spread Shelly's lips so I could ram fuck her faster and harder. She could feel Shelly's body quivering under her. She knew Shelly was going to explode soon. She lowered herself slightly so that she pinned Shelly under her, pushing her pussy down onto her face and grinning it in circles as she was eaten. I grabbed Shelly's feet and lifted slightly, making sure I fucked into her as far and as hard as I could each time. Shelly screamed, but the sound was muffled as Carrie covered her face with her cunt and closed her legs.

Suddenly the orgasm was burning through her, searing her entire body. Shelly wanted to scream but couldn't, Carrie's pussy covered her face. She thrashed her head back and forth and arched her back as the pleasure became so intense it almost hurt.

Carrie let up and let Shelly breathe again. With a great gulp of air, Shelly groaned loud and shook under her. Carrie smiled and licked my cock as it slid back into my wife. "My turn." She said with a smile.

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I was happy to oblige. Carrie leaned back and I was between her legs right away, thrusting my cock into her dripping pussy. I began to fuck her hard and fast, watching her tight titties bounce from the impact. Then I felt Shelly, still groggy from the orgasm, she had slipped between my legs and started to lick my balls as I fucked her friend. She knew how much I loved to have my balls licked, it was driving me nuts. I hammered into Carrie harder and faster, making her squeal each time my big cock was buried balls deep in her sweet pussy.

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Shelly watched her friend get fucked for another second and then crawled next to her, kissing her and licking her own cum from the other girls lips. Carrie's eyes were half closed as I kept up the fucking, like a machine, hard and deep. Shelly licked her friends lips once more and then swung her leg over so that she was straddling Carrie's face. Carrie opened her mouth and sucked on Shelly's cunt, drinking out her cum until it was dripping down her chin. Then she went to work on licking and sucking her pussy, wanting more and more of her friends sweet juices.

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I kept fucking, hard and fast, kissing my wife as I did. We both played with Carrie's tits, pulling and pinching her nipples until Carrie was in a frenzy. She was moaning and thrashing around, starting to shake, we knew she was about to cum. Shelly pressed her pussy down and ground it all over Carrie's face as I slammed in with all my might, as fast as I could, fucking Carrie until she let out a long, low wail of release.

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I didn't stop fucking her as she came, I fucked faster and harder, making her orgasm intensify until she was unable to breathe at all. She clenched up and Shelly slid down her chin and rubbed her wet pussy all over her neck and breasts. Carrie was so over stimulated she just shook and gasped for air. Unable to do anything, she just drank all the sensations in and then arched her back and shook like a leaf.

I pulled out and stepped back. The two woman began to kiss and hold each other, playing with their respective cum all over the other. They kissed deeply and grinned and then looked back at me. I was standing there stroking myself fast and hard, they could tell I was near the breaking point.

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Crawling over, the both knelt before me and began to play with my cock for me, stroking him fast as they took turns sucking the head and licking my balls. I grunted and grabbed both of them by the hair, pressing their faces together until they kissed over my cock head, tongues winding into each others mouth and over my rock hard head. I moaned loud and let go, letting them pull back as I started to shoot a huge load.

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I gasped and groaned as my cock spewed a shower of hot, salty goo over both of their faces. They stroked me faster and faster, two hands up and down my cock shaft, slippery from a mix of pussy and my own cum. I groaned again and emptied my balls all over them and they began to kiss and share their load of cum; they licked it off each other and kissed, letting it split between their two mouths.

"It was worth the wait." Shelly whispered.

Carrie kissed her. "Let's not wait another four years OK?" They both grinned and nodded. Old friend's are always good to have around.

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[teebs_darklord]

Hot Fuck

"But I'm so small," she cried. "and you're so big. What if you hurt me?"

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"I won't," he replied, trying to comfort the nervous young teenager straddling his waist. "I promise, I'll go slow and gentle with you."

He had managed to get her out of her clothes after thirty minutes of tongue-to-tongue kissing, but she was still having second thoughts about going all the way with her next door neighbor.

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"Your parents won't be home for hours," he said. "Just take it easy. It'll be fine," he assured.

He was several years older than she was, and they had known each other for a long time. He didn't realize how much he was attracted to her until she had grown up and become such an attractive young woman. He slowly seduced her over many months, giving her money and buying her things. He did not want this moment to slip away.

"Okay," she whispered. That was the word he'd waited a long time to hear.

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He turned her to face him and lifted her leg over his thigh. As he did this, he stroked her nipples and breasts. Their mouths met again and they kissed some more, and she found herself automatically pushing her hips up and down against the tip of his dick.

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They spent some time working the first length of his cock slowly into her pussy, until they had a movement going together.

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After a few more minutes of pleasurable, sensuous fucking, she got more confident and courageous. She slid her thighs up until his dick popped out of her vagina with a noisy "pop", then gently pushed him down into a position on his back.

She mounted him with ease, grabbing his hard shaft with her hand and moving it underneath her until it found its home.

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[teebs_darklord]

23 dollars and my sister

"I'm in," Reed said as he tossed in three fifty dollar chips.

"Raise or call?" Tom asked, without looking at the table. He was sure he had the winning hand. He had a full house. There hadn't been more than two of those the entire night.

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"He calls, butthead," James snorted, tossing in his own money. "What have you got?" he asked, dropping his three kings on the table along with a seven and an ace.

"Full house," Tom tossed his cards out on the table.

"Figures," Reed said, folding his hand. He tasted his drink and grimaced. "James, haven't you got anything to drink but this crap?"

"Wine," he said, dealing the cards.

Reed picked up his cards and spread them. Looking at his chips he realized that he was running low. He needed to go big this time. The bidding went up quickly. Before he knew it he was out of chips. He had a straight and wanted to bid it up.

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"Come on, Reed. If you're out you're out," James reached for the pot. Reed held up a hand to stop him. "Table stakes," James reminded him, waiting impatiently.

"I know that," Reed said, reaching into his pocket.

"Oh ho, he was holding out on us," Tom laughed, then he saw that Reed was holding pictures. He frowned and looked up at Reed in consternation. Reed held them up. They were pictures of a woman.

"Twenty three dollars and my sister," he said, tossing the pictures into the center of the table.

"Sorry, man, but I've seen your sister," James laughed. He picked up a picture and whistled. "I guess I haven't seen her lately," he amended.

Tom grabbed a picture, looked surprised, then shook his head. "You can't bet your sister, dude."

"Just look at her," Reed said breathlessly. "She has the greatest set of tits on the face of this Earth. You would pass that up?"

"No, but she would never go along with it. I can just see myself walking up and telling her I won her in a poker game."

"Me too, and I guarantee she will go along with it. Besides, she likes you guys. She's said so a million times. Trust me, she'll do it. I'll arrange everything with her... if I lose. All you have to do is meet her where I tell you too."

"You're fucking strange," James said, glancing at the pictures again, "but I'll do it. Hell, I can't pass up a chance like this. And she does have the greatest tits I've ever seen. Are these recent pictures?"

"Last night," Reed laughed.

"Ok," Tom agreed.

"Ok," James said reluctantly.

"Seven high straight," Reed said triumphantly.

"Ace high straight," Tom turned his cards over with the tip of his finger.

"Fuck!" Reed screamed, hitting the table with his fist. The chips bounced and fell over on the table. He crossed his arms with a look of anger on his face.

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Tom grabbed a picture and held it up to Reed. "Where and when, dude?"

"Tomorrow night, nine, your place," he said helplessly. He looked at the naked picture of his sister as Tom held it aloft, and batted it away. It was obvious from his expression that he was wondering how he would tell his sister.

Reed left that night despondent, bad tempered, and broke. Tom did feel a little sorry for him, but his sister... She was too hot to pass up. Besides, a bet was a bet. If nothing else it would teach Reed to make sensible bets.

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Reed arrived home, slammed the door and went in to fall on the couch. Brenda hurried out of the bedroom and looked down at her brother, the only family she had in the world.

"Well?" she asked in annoyance.

"Well... he fell for it hook, line, and sinker," Reed laughed. "When I tossed those pictures out on the table I thought their jaws would drop off. Tom wants you in the worst kind of way," Reed laughed, hugging his happy sister and pulling her down on the couch beside her.

"You owe me," he said, pecking her on the cheek.

"Yeah, right. You'll milk Tom for favors for the next two years. I know you, dear brother."

"You're right," Tom nodded with a laugh. "And good luck on your date tomorrow. It sure is a fucked-up way of getting into somebody's pants," he said, shaking his head.

Brenda arrived at Tom's house. He welcomed her, fed her screwdrivers, broke out a pizza, and had her half naked, all in the first hour.

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"That was a hell of a bet," Tom said as he watched Brenda sink her lips over his stiff cock. She smiled up into his eyes as she bobbed up and down on his dick. Tom sighed loudly and laid back, enjoying the sensation.

Brenda savored the soft, hot skin of his throbbing cock. She loved the taste of a clean penis, she loved the smell of a man. Most of all she liked going down on a man and seeing the power she wielded over him.

She slid her soft lips up and down on his rigid cock, then pulled her mouth off and massaged it with her hand.

"I've always like you," Tom said in a whisper.

"I've liked you, but you never asked me out," she said between licks. She took the head of his cock into her mouth and sucked vigorously. He hissed with a sharp intake of breath, tipping his head back and grimacing. He looked back down at her, and her beautiful tits.

"You are really hot," he said.

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She sat stroking his cock, looking at the object of her affection since her older brother first brought him home. Both Tom and James were her favorites. She dated boys her own age, but they never seemed as exciting as Reed's friends.

Tom scooted close to Brenda and unsnapped her bra. He moaned as he saw those breasts, and the incredible nipples, close up. He urged her to slide off her panties, then rolled her over on her back.

The first taste of her pussy was heavenly. It was soft, sweet, and delicious. Her hair was short and neatly trimmed. She cried out and moved around in response to his mouthings. He fluttered his tongue over her stiff little clit and she gasped loudly, clamping her hands behind his head, and pulling him into her crotch.

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"Oh God that feels good," she moaned. She looked down to see Tom's eyes smiling up at her. She shivered as his tongue dug from the bottom of her wet pussy to the top. He curled the juices into his mouth and swallowed them.

"Oh yes," Brenda moaned. "Fuck me, Tom, fuck me," she said in a tiny voice.

Tom smiled and nodded. He broke contact with her pussy and laid on the bed behind her. Holding her leg up in the air, to get better access to her pussy, he slid his cock up inside her. She gave little kitten cries as he worked further in and out with each thrust, until he was fully inserted into her hot little pussy. He heard the wet sounds of her sex, as he slid smoothly in and out. She thrust her ass back to meet him.

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"Oh huh," Tom whispered, losing control of his emotions. She put her hand behind his head and pulled him down into a kiss. He responded eagerly. She was so young, so sweet. He almost felt like he was fucking her for the first time. But the fact that she had no maidenhead, aborted that theory. She was very tight though.

Tom wanted to feel more cock in her pussy. He rolled over on his back, pulling out of her cunt. He motioned for her to straddle his body. She eagerly changed, facing his feet as she straddled him and sank eagerly on his rigid cock.

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"Oh yes," she gasped, riding quickly on his penis. She bounced for several minutes, then changed and began sliding forward and back. Her eager moans proved that this was better for her. She panted soundlessly for several minutes. Tom thrust his pelvis up into her pussy, eager for his own orgasm.

Tom suddenly wanted to kiss Brenda. He stopped her and had her turn on his penis. She sat smiling down at him. He raised his arms and she fell into them.

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They kissed passionately while Brenda rolled her pussy against his cock. She felt warm all over. Electric thrills were coursing through her body. The touch of his lips on her's was an incredible thrill. It warmed her breasts, pussy and ass.

She felt the fire growing to an intolerable level in her loins. It wouldn't be long until she came, and it would be a big one.

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Tom felt like he was being r-aped by the incredible young woman. She was in command, he was her puppet. She fucked him hard, suddenly sitting up and humping against him. He filled his hands with her firm breasts and squeezed lightly. She gasped when his thumbs touched her sensitive nipples. With ever-growing cries of passion she began to ride out of control.

They came at virtually the same instant. Their cries blended with each other. Their bodies shook and gyrated, intertwined, and pulsed. Brenda's pussy clenched over Tom's dick and milked it, while it filled her hot pussy with cum.

As their orgasm waned, they lay in each other's arms, relaxed and happy, not speaking. Then they talked for almost an hour before Brenda dressed and left.

"How did it go?" Reed asked eagerly when she floated through the front door and collapsed on the couch.

"Only incredible," she said with a laugh. "Let's take picture for the next game," she said, throwing off her clothes. Reed groaned, but hurried for his camera. He was not losing for her again, if they wanted her they had to win her.

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[people power]

Thanks bro Darklord for all your hard work .... maybe next time can use Asian models .... :D

[teebs_darklord]

I'm shifting my pics with stories thread from the pics forum to this thread in order to reduce the number of threads I have...Below is the first story...

Xiao Mei Vs Blackie

"My name is Xiao Mei. As you can see, I very small size...small neh neh...small CB...small mouth...everything also small but I like Tua Lan Jiao especially the Orr Orr ones..."
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"I like to wear pink color top and white panties..U can see or not???"
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"Now let u see my small neh neh...nipple pink color one hor...not orr orr one hor..."
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"Eeee...U all Lao Tkio...see until eyes want to fall out liao...Dun let u see now...I shy shy one leh..."
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"Ok lah...ok lah...let u see my shaved CB...Bo mor one hor...dun believe cum and touch lor..."
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"Wah...Orr Orr Tua Lan Jiao cum liao...Dun talk now, must suck..."
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"U see hor...this Orr Orr Tua Lan Jiao so teng and so tua and so deng...I like leh...but too bad lah...geh deng liao...kum buay jip..."
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"U say my mouth too small so cannot kum all in huh? U see deng ge my ning kee chiu leh..."
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[teebs_darklord]

"Wah...Kan doggy arrg...I like...Tua Tua Kee in my small CB...Song arrg..."
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"Let u see closeup view...Song boh??? Lao chui nua liao huh??"
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"Nabei lah..Lim Peh Orr Kui dun understand Hokkien lah...CB lah...Gong English lah...U on top lah...fuck U long long hard hard...Choot ur small neh neh..."
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"Ur CB small small tight tight shiok shiok lah...U like or not???"
"I like lah...Wah! Song kah kee Jurong..."
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[teebs_darklord]

"Let U all see close up view lah!!! My Lan Jiao cannot go all the way in lah...Song arrg..."
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"Wah!!! U superman lah...I song song Kee Jurong, kee Changi...now dunno go where already....Nabei still mai choot..."
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"Wah!!! Song Arrrggg...Kan ga lan jiao ai peet liao...Ehhh???...Lim peh orr kui how cum can speak Hokkien leh???"
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"Arrggg...Choot on your CB face lah..."
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[teebs_darklord]

"Orr Kui arrg...U sibei geng lah...Next time I find u again ok???"
"Nabei CB...Next time U speak Hokkien, I kan your Ka Ching... Singapore government say must speak English...cannot speak Hokkien understand???"
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THE END

[teebs_darklord]

An Erotic Poem

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Do you want to fuck
I would make you buck
I would cause a pleasure
that you couldn't measure
I would make you scream
while I lick your special cream
I'll massage, lick, and tease
and anything else to please
All you have to do is ask
and I'll get right to task

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It is my mission
to help you find a nice position
top, bottom, doggy, sixety nine
just pick one, I'll be fine
I may have some trouble if you look
through the Kama Sutra book
but I'll sure try anything with you
on our own or with more than two
because I want your love
and you're all I think of

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Would you mind
if I nibble your clit
while I stick my tongue
into your wit slit
do you want me
to pinch your nipples
if you really get going
you will come in triples
you would shake
and you'd scream
while I lick up
all of your pussy cream

[teebs_darklord]

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I was having a bad day. My startup company had folded, I was in debt for a fortune, I couldn't even get a decent job and my girl had gone off with a doctor -- a female doctor.

I'd been flying high for a while, a very little while, and now I was right back where I'd started from. Which meant that the only chance I got to meet great looking women was inside the pages of girlie mags. It's true, what you've never had you never miss, but believe me, what you've had and lost you really mourn for. And I as I looked at all those horny chicks I felt as mournful as a grounded hawk.

A feeling which wasn't improved by checking out all the double cool females inside the covers of the magazine and wondering who the lucky dudes were who were screwing them. Apart from also wondering why I hadn't gone for a nice safe career in the magazine business instead of getting involved in high tech stock market floats: soft bodies are more fun than software and usually a lot easier to sell. Well, unless your name is Bill Gates, I guess.

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And then it happened. I could have sworn I was alone in the apartment, the door locked, everything. Until the mag was snatched out of my hands.

I nearly had an heart attack, then looked up to see who was there and every one of my vital organs did go offline for about a second due to pure shock. Because the girl who was standing beside the couch could have stepped straight in amongst the bevy of lust arousing models on the glossy pages and been at home as a flea on a hound dog.

We are talking long blonde hair, a face that would have knocked any king ever sideways on his throne, and a drop dead figure with perky little boobs, all wrapped up -- OK, barely covered -- by "Hey, man, it's like honeymoon time" lingerie.

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Maybe there are guys who know exactly how to behave when a living doll like this suddenly steps into their life in her stockings, suspender belt and high heeled shoes. I'm not one of them. I lay there with my arm stuck up in the air like I was pretending to be the statute of liberty and I didn't move a muscle. I didn't even speak, I just kind of quietly spasmed. My heart was back in action and an Indie driver was pumping the gas into it faster than I could burn it.

"Hi, Rand, nice to meet you," she said, and I still gaped at her like it was Independence Day and the earth's skies had been invaded by flying pizzas the size of cities.

"Who -- who are you?" I don't know how it came across to her but I hadn't sounded that squeaky since I was in junior school.

"I'm Chloe, and I'm the best thing that's ever happened to you."

"Where did you come from?"

"Rand, that's like asking where the rainbow comes from. By the time you've finished asking the question, it's gone. Do you want me to go?"

However confused I was about everything else, at least I knew the answer to that question: "Hell, no, I don't want you to go."

[teebs_darklord]

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"Can I sit down?"

"Sure, surely." I gabbled. It wasn't Independence Day, it was Thanksgiving, and I didn't know whether I was the turkey or the farmer.

She -- Chloe -- she sat down on the couch and spread herself out on top of me, with a hand stroking the inside of my left leg. About the only thing which anybody could have dropped on me which might have felt better would have been a million dollars, and right then I wouldn't even have been sure about that.

Hell, I wasn't even sure I hadn't somehow overdosed on something, but when I gently stroked her long blonde hair she didn't disappear. Not only did she seem real, she felt real. And I think maybe it's not too crazy to say that what was even better, she smelt real.

"You're not a dream?"

"I can be anything you want me to be, Rand. Would you like me to be a dream? Just shut your eyes and when you open them again, I'll be gone."

"Then I'm not even going to blink -- but, but ... "

"If you're still don't know whether I'm real or not, Rand, why don't you let your fingers do the talking?"

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Even in the craziest of situations there are arguments that are so good you go straight along with them. I reached out with my fingertip and brushed it as gently as a falling leaf against her stocking clad leg. If there's anything else in the world that has the same combination of smoothness and heat as female flesh under silk, I wouldn't know what it is. And if there is anything else like that, I sure bet it doesn't feel so good to touch.

"OK, Rand, I can feel you, so can you feel me?"

"I can feel you, Chloe. I also feel like Doctor Frankenstein after the lightning struck."

She giggled: "That's one lousy comment to make to a lady. Do you think I'm that ugly."

I felt like biting my tongue off: "Chloe, no, no, I think you're beautiful! You're fantastic!"

"OK, you're forgiven. You want to keep on touch testing, Rand?"

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Only about as much as I wanted to go on breathing. Or maybe a little bit more. This time I tried higher up her body -- way higher, on the top of one of her bra cups. Her leg might have felt fine but for sheer tactile feedback there's nothing like a tit. Especially when its owner is enjoying the stroking every bit as much as you are.

"Well, am I real, Rand?"

"I guess all I know for sure is that if you're virtual reality, and I can figure a way of putting you on the internet, I'm gonna buy California and Wall Street."

She made a tiny little ladylike snort of derision: "Virtual reality? Put your finger out and we'll give it the ultimate reality test."

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I can't say she confused me, because a man couldn't be more confused than I already was, but it took a while before I realized what she wanted. Then I did hold my finger up for her, and Chloe put it in her mouth and gently drew on it as if it were a Cuban cigar.

She was so right, it was the ultimate reality check. There's no way anybody is ever put a feeling like digital sucking into a digital format. It also happened to be a turn on that had me shivering with excitement. Up until then I'd been so shocked by her sudden appearance that I hadn't really taken in what she was. Now all I could think of was that even if she'd popped up out of hell she was the sexiest little mother of a demon I could imagine. Not only would I be happy to sell her my soul to get on top of her, I'd throw in my visa card as well.

"Uh, Chloe."

Her lips slid off my finger with a final flick of a tongue that had my cock reaching for the sky: "Yes, Rand."

[teebs_darklord]

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"Could I kind of loosen something there for you?"

"Rand, darling, I'm here to be whatever you want me to be and do whatever you want me to do. All you have to do is to say the words."

Disbelievingly, unbelievingly, as stunned as a billion to one lottery winner, I tugged at a bow at the top of her teddy and watched the scarlet material open up like the red sea to let the true believers have free passage. Like the Israelites, I was also beginning to feel like my guardian angel had finally gotten back on my case after one hell of a long vacation.

"Do you like what you see, Rand?"

Somehow, somebody had pushed a pool ball down my throat. "It looks like the promised land," I croaked as we both looked at an exposed breast as though it was a work of art. Well, it sure was as far as I was concerned. A side order of heaven with a tight little cherry on the top.

"My turn now."

"Uh!"

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Conversation wise, I was doing about as well as a mentally retarded parrot. But there's something about having a beautiful girl pulling down your pants which slows down certain parts of your nervous system and sends sparks through the rest of a guy's neurons. Especially when you've known the girl seeking carnal knowledge of you about as long as it takes to boil an egg.

It suddenly occurred to me that maybe I'd had an heart attack or something already and died on the couch. Maybe this was the after life and it only looked like my apartment and Chloe was an angel sent as a kind of meeter and greeter. It didn't seem like a bad theory but if I was right, and this was how they behaved in heaven, there were going to be some real surprised church leaders by and by, including the Pope and Billy Graham.

Naw, the one thing every religion on earth I'd ever agreed on was that God had no use for any kind of fun: if this was really the afterlife I was down below in the coal cellar and loving every minute of it so far.

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The next minute didn't disappoint either because Chloe knelt down in front of me, slid her hands between my legs and took each of my balls in her palms as gently if she was stealing eggs from underneath a sleeping chicken. My throat seemed almost as stiff as my cock as I tweaked the tips of her taut little boobs as though they were channel selectors and I was looking for the best show around.

It seemed like I'd already got it anyway because having foreplay with Chloe felt like I was caddying for Tiger Woods. I'd do the heavy work but when it came to the finer strokes of sexual technique I'd just have to stand by and watch an expert at work. Where in the name of Middle Earth had she come from and was there any chance at all of getting her to stay around?

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"Rand, why don't you help me take my top off?"

"Sure, sure."

Again, it seemed like such a great idea I wondered why I hadn't done it without being told to. But how come she knew my name when I knew her about as well as I knew Cleopatra? And how come she was stroking my chest with her fingertips like I was Tom Cruise and she was the president of his fan club? Was she at the wrong apartment, had she gotten me confused with somebody who was somebody? And why the hell was I worrying about things like that right now?

[teebs_darklord]

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Well, the reason I was worrying about it was because when you're making love to a normal kind of girl you don't have to worry about her suddenly disappearing into a puff of smoke or turning into something with scales from the seventh circle of the pit, or taking off over the rooftops like Mary Poppins.

But even with a girl who may do any of those things what you can do while you're waiting is to pull her down into your lap and nibble at her nipples. It's the second best way of persuading her to stick around. And maybe this time I could get ahead of the game by suggesting the first best way of getting her in the mood for a real party.

"Chloe, how about I give you some tongue work?"

"Maybe you should sit me down on the couch, open my legs and see if I smile at you -- maybe that'll be a good clue."

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So I did, and she did, and it was.

I went at her pussy like an ant eater going after double rations but to tell the truth, there was more effort than inspiration about it. I guess as good as the average guy at giving head but I couldn't claim I was giving my best performance right then. As crazy as it sounds, I was trying to remember if I'd brought home any old bottles or lamps recently. It's strange how long some of those old TV shows can stick with you. The only difference was that, unlike Major goodie shoes Nelson, if I'd gotten a good looking female genie I'd screw her so hard and so often that she'd end up needing a corkscrew to get in and out of her bottle.

Chloe had been laughing when I first began but as I zeroed in on her clit and bounced it around like a balloon in a gale, she'd started gasping, then gently moaning.

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I sneaked a look up at her face and nearly stopped what I was doing. Just for a second there, by some trick of the light, her face glowing with inner pleasure, Chloe did look like a genie might look. Well, if Barbara Eden was any guide anyway. And then I decided I'd better try and hold onto whatever shreds of sanity I still had left. But whether I was sane or mad, she was a beautiful and desirable woman, I knew that much for certain and I wanted to fuck her until I wasn't fit for anything but hibernation.

Then her eyes opened and stared deeply into mine: "You're a nice guy, Rand."

"How do you know that?"

"I wouldn't be here if you weren't a nice guy."

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I couldn't make any sense out of that and, anyway, it really wasn't polite to talk with my mouth full. But I kept looking up and saw Chloe smiling at me that women sometimes do when they're looking at somebody they're really fond of. Her fingernails scratched playfully against my shoulders. This was a hell of a relationship, the best I'd ever been in, and only five minutes old!

"My turn again, Rand."

"What?"

"It's your turn to lie on the couch while I give your cock a hand job and then try to suck your brains out through the end of it. But only if you want me to, of course."

I took a quick decision that I could probably live with that kind of treatment and lay back on the sofa as Chloe deftly finished stripping me. Then she knelt down beside me.

[teebs_darklord]

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For a slip of a girl she had strong hands. She kept a grip on my shaft like a receiver taking a free ball and worked me up into a tight end with a few quick passes. I hadn't had my meat beaten so hard or fast since I had a one night stand with a lady orchestra conductor from Pittsburgh. Although I've got to admit that she showed me a sure fire way of knowing Beethoven's Fifth Symphony whenever I heard it beginning.

"Take it easy, Chloe, please. Just looking at you is enough to make me come ... "

"No problem, Rand. You stay calm and quiet while I suck your cock and you think about the different ways you can fuck me."

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Yeah, great, that should really calm me down. Maybe I could think about something else while it was happening? Perhaps she'd only give me a few licks instead of the full treatment?

Huh! There were city sanitation trucks out there cleaning the drains which couldn't suck as well as Chloe vacuum cleaned the top of my prick. And all I could do take my mind off sex was to play with her lovely little ass. I closed my eyes as well but that seemed to make it worse, then I opened them again and saw all that lovely blonde hair hanging down over my crutch and I moaned at the effort of holding myself back. Any guy this chick couldn't raise was overdue for burying.

Just to see how human she was I slipped my fingers down and under to her cunt and ran them along where my tongue had been. Her legs instantly opened wider and I felt Chloe rubbing herself against my hand. It seemed like this was the time to start getting serious.

"Hey, Chloe, how about we fuck?"

"What a good idea."

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I put her down on the couch, grabbed her legs, lifted them up and apart, and then hesitated for a second. It's not something I'd normally do with an opportunity like this wide open and waiting, but ... curiosity is a very powerful emotion too.

"Who are you, Chloe? How did you get here?"

She smiled that kind of half secret smile again, put out her right hand, gripped my cock with her strong fingers and slid me into her: "Ask no questions, lover, just enjoy what comes your way."

It seemed like as much information as I was going to get and anyway there were other things which needed urgent attention.

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Somehow we quickly maneuvered ourselves onto the end of the couch, the woodwork groaning and Chloe softly moaning as I rammed my cock into her as deeply as I could. The muscles inside her which had been a barrier at first now held me tightly, squeezing and guiding the entire length of my shaft as it worked in and out of her lovely body.

"I'm your fuck toy, Rand, I'm your fuck toy. I love having you inside me."

"You can't be real, you can't be!"

"Don't I feel real, Rand?"

[teebs_darklord]

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"Yes, but ... ahhhh ... if you were a real woman, about now you'd be complaining about the color the ceiling was painted."

She giggled: "I don't have a thing to complain about, lover, not as long as you keep fucking me like this. I'll always be more of a real woman for you than that useless dyke bitch you just dumped."

Now that was something which nearly stopped me dead in my strokes. How the hell did Chloe know about Jodie? Even if it was hearsay evidence: yes, Jodie's sexual preferences were wide ranging, but the real truth was they hadn't been wide ranging enough to include me for very long. She'd dumped me, not me her. But it wasn't a point I felt like arguing about.

"It's OK." I gasped, "I'm starting to get over the pain now."

Chloe's fingers dug into my shoulders like claws: "Are you quite sure about that?"

"Yes!"

"How about letting me get over you. You sit down and have a rest break for a while."

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What the hell, the way this girl performed I didn't care if we went forty minutes each way with a marching band in the middle. But what I did care about was a buzzing noise I heard as soon as her back was turned to me.

"What the fuck is that?"

"Only a vibrator, lover. To get me really moving for you."

"Where the hell did that come from?"

"It was under a cushion on the couch. One of your other girls must have left it there."

No way. I'm not a slob and I clean the apartment out properly every week. There sure hadn't been anything hidden underneath the cushions on the couch the last time I'd been through the place: even more surely, there hadn't been a girl in the place since.

"None of them could have!"

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"Oh well, it must have been the maid then. Listen, am I boring you by being here, Rand?"

"No! No! Chloe, please stay. I don't care if you pull an oscar out of your ass and make an acceptance speech, not as long as you stay here!"

"Oh well, that's alright then." She laughed like a little girl. "Now let's see if I can both of us at once with this."

I felt the tingling vibrations through her cent first as she squirmed around on my cock and the vibrator; then the tip of it nudged up against my balls. The shockwaves flowed up through them and into the top of my cock, driving it up and further into Chloe than I'd thought I could ever manage. But even if it was a personal best I didn't throw her off, she stayed on top of me like a champion rodeo bull rider.

"Rand! I love you!"

I was real impressed with her as well, but I was getting sick and tired of being treated like a stupid kid, what with the way she'd been teasing me ever since she'd first appeared. Maybe some rougher treatment would shake the truth out of her.

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I turned her round, impaled her straight down on top of my cock again and lowered her onto the floor like a rag doll. Then I grabbed her tits and squeezed them hard.

"Come on, Chloe. Who are you, how come you know so much about me?"

"Do you really want to hurt me, Rand?"

"No, I just ... "

My voice dried up as I asked myself what the hell I thought I was doing. She was right, she was the best thing that had ever happened to me and already I was screwing things up between us because of my own stupidity.

[teebs_darklord]

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I took my hands away from her boobs and instead used them to help support her weight.

"No, Chloe, I don't want to hurt you -- not ever."

"But you want to know about me?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Because I need to know if there's any chance of seeing you again."

"For a fuck, Rand?"

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"For a life, Chloe."

"OK, do me doggy style against the sofa and see if you can make me talk."

I lined her up as she wanted and gave it my very best shot. Chloe threw back her head and yelped with joy, and then started talking.

"I'm Chloe Kickett. I was the little deaf girl you pulled away from behind a reversing truck outside my house one day. I'd have been killed if you hadn't done that and risked your own life."

"But ... " I remembered what she was talking about, but I'd only been about nine then and the girl had been about the same age. The family had moved out of my street only a few months later, and the one thing I could recall for sure about Chloe was that she'd been as deaf as a post.

"I had an operation, I can hear fine now. And I heard you were having some problems. I wanted to help, I talked to Jodie. She said you two were definitely through but she still likes you. She gave me her key to your apartment. I came in yesterday when you were out and hid the vibrator. Then I came back today with a coat over me and left it in the hall as I came in."

It was like being hit between the yes by a baseball bat: it was the truth, I knew it, but it was stranger than anything I could have imagined. That somebody could have done so much for me because of something that had happened so long ago!

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I came into her like a stallion but I was so emotionally shook up by what she'd told me I was damned near sobbing. It was like being a kid myself again and feeling there was somebody you could get up close too and talk to without any worries, without any need to hide any of your weaknesses.

Then I felt her arm around my neck.

"It's OK, Rand, we'll fix things up -- together."

And that was when I knew for sure that Lady Luck hadn't knocked on my door but had sneaked in anyway.

THE END

[AD69]

Well done bro !!! Keep up the good work.

[ministrel]

Bro teebs_darklord, you the man .... enjoy your story man ... 288 for you :D

[teebs_darklord]

Toyoki Likes to Watch

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As I hid in the closet of my own bedroom, I couldn't believe I was about to go through with this. Sure it was my idea to have my wife fuck another man while I watched, in fact, I was the one who talked her into it. And it hadn't been easy. Kasuna is a beautiful 28 year old woman that men lust after, but she'd always been faithful to me throughout our 3-year marriage. When I first suggested that she screw another man, she was outraged, even going as far as to threaten divorce. But I was persistent, and I eventually wore her down. Now here we were, actually about to go through with it and I was the one getting cold feet, while my lovely wife Kasuna couldn't have been more excited!

She sat on the bed, naked, her smooth, tanned body primed for lovemaking. She smiled at me and giggled, like a schoolgirl waiting for her first crush to arrive at the door. I jumped a little when the door bell rang, and closed the closet doors. She winked at me and smiled as she headed to answer the door. In a moment, there were low voices---hers and the deep voice of a man. Then, low whispers, laughter, and finally, silence. I wondered if they must've been kissing. Then, I could hear her loud moans, and I KNEW they were kissing. Kasuna only made noises like that when she was extremely excited. After a few seconds, she brought the man into the bedroom, a muscular handsome man of about 25, tanned and already naked! He probably tore his clothes off the minute he saw her!

"I was surprised when you asked me over, Kasuna. Watching you workout in the gym every day, I never figured..."

"---Well, you figured wrong, Hikoroki. I've had my eye on you for weeks."

"Sure your husband won't be coming home?"

"I told you...I wouldn't care if he were four feet away. I'd still fuck your brains out."

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They began kissing passionately, and Hikoroki started rubbing my wife's already wet pussy. I couldn't see exactly what he was doing, but her hips kept moving and grinding as he fingered her

"Your penis is a lot bigger than my husband's," she said.

"You sure it won't hurt you?"

"I want it to hurt me. I don't care how big it is, I want to take it all the way in!"

I was stunned! She'd always been gentle and easygoing in bed. This was a side of my wife I never knew existed. Hikoroki kissed Kasuna again, and she began to make noises. as his tongue filled her mouth. His hands rubbed her pussy even harder, and she returned the passion, pushing her hips down and twisting her hips to meet his touch.

"First, we're going to play a little," he said..

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He laid Kasuna down on the bed, lifting one of her legs to his face.

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He grabbed her goot, raising it to his face, and licked the arch of her perfect feet. He then stuck her big toe in his mouth and sucked. She giggled in delight.

[teebs_darklord]

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"I've got something else you can play with, Hikoroki."

Kasuna threw her legs wide open to reveal a sopping wet pussy, her juices covering part of her inner thighs. She was facing the closet to make sure I could see everything.

"Lick my pussy, please! I've fantasized about you eating my pussy raw ever since the first time we met and started talking in the gym. You are such a hunk, Hikoroki, and I'm desperate to have you make love to me!"

Hikoroki's tongue first lapped up some of the pussy juice from her vaginal entrance, then slid his face upwards to her clit. It was bigger than Toyoki ever remembered, and nearly blood red. She let out a loud wail as his tongue passed over the bulbous love knob between Kasuna's legs, flicking it with his tongue, then pulling it away from the inner lips with his teeth.

"Oh God!" she cried out. "Oh my God, Hikoroki! I love it!"

Hikoroki then sunk his face all the way into her pussy, lapping up and down, then stroking side to her across her clitoris. Sometimes, he'd make a circle around it with his tongue. This drove Kasuna to even greater extremes. She was nearly out of her head with pleasure. He sucked, and pulled, flicked and licked for what seemed like hours, with Kasuna almost in tears, she was so excited. Then came a series of throaty low moans from her mouth. Her hips bounced up and down involuntarily, in time to his sucking, and she came. Her thighs bucked wildly against the sides of Hikoroki's face, then her hips thrust upwards, lifting her off the bed, and her pussy bucked forward into his waiting mouth. An animal cry, like nothing Toyoki had ever heard from her, exploded from her throat.

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By this point, I couldn't help getting a hard-on. It was everything I'd imagined and more! Watching this expert bringing my wife to one shouting orgasm after another was a major turn-on.

"Let's 69," he said, and they got into position on the bed. She made sure that her face was pointed in my direction. Kasuna wanted me to see every long stroke she made on Hikoroki's giant cock. She took her time, too, slowly rising and falling on his shaft with her mouth, gradually taking most of it down her throat. She would look up at me as she did this, her face a curious mixture of pure lust and pure excitement. From my vantage point, I could even see Hikoroki's head bobbing back and forth between my wife's ass cheeks.

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"I love it when you rim my asshole like that, Hikoroki! My husband never had the balls to do that to me!"

Their mutual suck fest went on for what seemed like hours. Kasuna's hips bucked violently against his face in orgasm so many times, I lost count. But Hikoroki had incredible self-control. He still hadn't come once.

Kasuna stood him up by the front of the bed, close to the closet door, her back to me.

"It's time for you to come, Hikoroki," she announced in that soft, sexy voice of hers.

"I was saving it up for this moment."

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"Oh, Hikoroki, that's so sweet," she cooed. "I want you to know that you can unload your sweet cock inside of me anytime, anywhere."

And with that, she jumped on his hips, wrapping her legs around his waist. He manuvered to bring his dick in between her legs, and stuck it up her vagina, to the hilt, grabbing her ass cheeks. He began pumping inside of her, giving Kasuna the ride of her life.

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Bro teebs_darklord tks for all the pics and story .. nice variations in image style ... almost like the book n kama:Dsutra liao

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After being fucked like she never had been,, Kasuna was reeling. Her head rolled back and forth and she didn't seem to know where she was. Hikoroki took the opportunity to further her pleasure by laying her body onto the bed and contined shoving his huge dick into her well-oiled pussy as far as he could.. At first she was limp from exhaustion,, but then as he began pounding her g-spot, she came to life again, yelling and screaming Hikoroki's name and every sexual curse word she could conjure.

"Fuck me! Yes, Hikoroki, fuck me hard! Stick your cock up there! Do me forever! Fuck me with that cock forever!"

Hikoroki continued pounding with piston-like motions, spurred on by Kasuna's exhortations. Her head lolled back and forth, and several minutes passed of Hikoroki's non-stop, intense, steady pumping.

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With her back on the bed, Kasuna raised her legs, wrapping them around Hikoroki's neck, and arching her hips. From this position, she could get a better angle to allow for much deeper penetration. She arched her back and squeezed her thighs, doing everything she could to suck his hungry dick deep into her snatch. With each inward and outward movement, she seemed able to take in more and more of Hikoroki. Kasuna matched his movements thrust for thrust.

Hikoroki was reaching orgasm now. Kasuna's expert fucking was too much for the stud to handle. She guided his dick in and out of her pussy, moving her hips like a hooker, sucking the juices higher and higher out of his balls. When he did come, he thrust his hips involuntarily upwards.

"Kasuna! Yes! Oh, baby, yes! Oh yeah!"

And she matched his final thrust by pushing her hips down, rocking back and forth, then freezing to get a solid position on his dick as he came. As she watched his face in orgasm, it gave her another orgasm and they both climaxed at the same time. Her hips had lifted off the bed, while her head was thrown back and eyes rolled back in ecstacy. Then they collapsed together, kissing and fondling for another few minutes before falling asleep in each others' arms. I was about to explode, and I desperately wanted Kasuna to do some of the things I'd seen her do with Hikoroki, but I had to wait.

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When Kasuna and Hikoroki finally woke up, they chatted a while, not like a one-night stand, but like a couple of lovers. My wife sat on the bed, glancing at the closet door occasionally, angling her butt so I could see the sticky globs of Hikoroki's semen that were still flowing out of her cunt.

"I want to make another date with you, Kasuna."

"E-mail me something sexy and we'll arrange a time and place. We'll have to be discreet. I don't want my husband to know."

"Don't worry."

"I want to be your whore, Hikoroki" she said. "We can meet as often as you like, whenever you like. And I won't get jealous if you fuck other women."

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After Hikoroki left, she yanked my pants down and began giving me an expert blowjob. But halfway through, she stopped and looked up at me, a strange glint in her eyes.

"Hikoroki and I are going to make another date, Toyoki. And I'm not going to tell you when. You can watch, if you want. But this time I'm going to let him fuck me all night long, as often as he wants, in any way he wants, and you'd better not interfere. Until further notice, you ONLY get blowjobs, but Hikoroki fucks me, and I give him blowjobs, too. Those are the new rules. Now," she snickered. "What do you think of your little idea to have me fuck another man?"

I could only answer her in one way because I was stunned beyond words. I answered Kasuna by allowing her to finish her blowjob and by exploding a wad of come into her mouth. She laughed, after she had swallowed my juices and licked me clean. I laughed, too.

The End

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*Clasp Clasp* Bro teebs_darklord you the GOOD MAN !!! :eek: Now got two SUPER SOLID THREADS liao and I think by reading all your stories with pictures I got no time to post story also . :p

Keep up the good work !!! ;)

[teebs_darklord]

*Clasp Clasp* Bro teebs_darklord you the GOOD MAN !!! Now got two SUPER SOLID THREADS liao and I think by reading all your stories with pictures I got no time to post story also .

Keep up the good work !!! ;)

Hahahahahahaa...Actually not so many stories lah...Your thread even more than mine....:D

Also for the interactive sex stories, will not be updating so often as very confusing to post...:rolleyes:

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Lady Luck 2

I'd been sidelined and timed out before Chloe came into my life. Just about ready to head for the backwoods and become a certified hermit. Until I suddenly found out that instead of being all alone in the world I had myself a best friend, a business partner and the girl of my dreams, all wrapped up in one beautiful little package. And the way I figured it, if I was lucky enough to have somebody like Chloe literally fall into my lap out of nowhere, then maybe I lucky enough to turn my business problems around.

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Whatever, it sure wouldn't be for want of trying. So I started hustling again while she stayed back at the apartment picking up the treads of what I'd been trying to achieve before my train fell off the tracks. What surprised me was that Chloe stopped me from taking down some pretty raunchy photos of my ex-girl friend I was using as screen savers. I didn't argue but those images were going as soon as I had a chance to get my hands on the keyboards -- the last thing I needed was to be reminded of a mercenary little bitch who'd taken off as soon as the debt collectors had started phoning.

It's an odd thing about luck: how it seems to run in patterns. That's the way it is in my life anyway. Not good and bad and good and bad, but more like a tide. Once things start to go wrong they seem to keep on turning sour until you're stuck down in the mud and hanging onto the jetty to stop from tipping over. And then maybe the moon changes or the stars line up or something and water starts flowing back underneath your keel. It was like that this morning; things went much better than I expected they would and I wanted to tell Chloe about it as soon as possible. About how I'd seen Bob Hanson down at the bank and how it looked as if they might give me a second bite at the cherry. Provided I could get somebody else involved in the business, somebody with a proven record in sound business administration.

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Chloe listened to what I was saying and asked some questions. Sharp ones as well, right to the point. It occurred to me that I'd never actually gotten around to asking her what she did for a living. Maybe that sounds weird but I'd only known her for a day and a night -- and boy, what a night! It's a strange story but I've already told it, so I won't rehash it again. Anyway, I ended up giving her the names of the business types I knew well enough to speak to and who had reputations solid enough to keep the bank from dropping me in the financial garbage disposer. There were four on the list and either I got one of them to commit to my company or the fat lady was going to start singing.

"OK, Rand, so give me those names again, will you?"

"Sure: Ray Rice, Piet Schmued, Ken Tank and Ed Johnson. Anyone of them would do fine. The problem is that all of them are already making piles of cash with the companies they've already built up. I think I've got a marketing concept which is absolutely fantastic but I need more start up money to prove it, and I don't get the money without one of those names on the company letterheads."

"But if you've got it right the one who joins us will become very seriously rich?"

"That's right, honey, we all will. But that's an act of faith right now."

"Well, Rand, it sounds to me like we're going to have to seduce one of them."

"What! What do you mean, us?"

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"I'm sorry, darling, I'm getting all mixed up. What I meant to say was that one of us is probably going to have to seduce one of them into helping us out. After all, if we can't offer them any money and our stock options are only blue-sky, then sex is the only thing we've got left to bargain with."

I could just imagine the way she was smiling as she was talking to me but I had no idea as to whether she was being serious or not. So I asked her exactly that.

"Rand, of course I'm being serious. This is all about saving your business, isn't it? You don't think I'd joke about something like that, do you?"

"But, baby ... "

"I mean, the only question is whose going to head up your company PR department? And unless one of your targets is gay and you've got some sexual orientation I'd be surprised to hear about, then I guess I'm the logical choice."

"My PR department?"

"As in pubic relationships, Randy. Or do you have somebody better qualified in mind for the position? After all, you're the boss, and I only do what I'm told -- remember?"

"Remember? I still can't believe that you put your tongue where you did when I told you to. But would you -- like, with another guy -- for me -- I mean, for us?"

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Her voice became huskier: "I'd be under the ground if it wasn't for you Rand, and I like to pay my debts. But what about these guys? Are any of them hunky and spunky?"

I gulped and wished I could say they were all hopelessly ugly nerds. But Chloe was right, I needed to play every card in the pack and right now she was my only ace.

"Piet Schmued," I answered reluctantly. "He's a big guy, played football at college, handsome as hell, always scored big time with the chicks. But he's married now."

"That's OK, I'm not going to steal him. I might put some wear and tear on him, but I won't steal him."

"You think you can get him to sign up with us?"

She giggled, deep in her throat: "Well, Rand, I'm ready to give it my best shot. To tell the truth, I'm thinking really deeply about what you've told me and it seems like I'm going to have to do something for myself to calm down again. Unless maybe you'd like to come back here to the office as fast as you can and show me again what a hard boss you can be to work for."

"Chloe, lover, the next thing you're going to hear is the sound of sirens following me through the red lights."

I dropped the cell and revved up the engine in the same second. Mid morning, the traffic about as good as it ever got and I guess I set my own personal best time for a standing start from the CBD to the apartment block. It was like that joke about the guy on viagra who quit work and went home every time he got a hard on, just so it wouldn't be wasted. I didn't exactly know why the idea of Chloe taking on Piet for my sake had me so turned on but the images in my mind were hitting every horny alert button on the entire flight deck.

As soon as I got into the hall I damned nearly hung my laptop on the hook and put my keys on the table before I realised what I was doing. Then I opened the study door, saw Chloe working on one of the 'puters and crept up behind her for a fast hug.

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She looked up at me, smiling primly: "I'm sorry but the boss isn't here right now and we don't see salesmen without an appointment. Can it wait until next week?"

I slipped my hand lower: "Gee, Ms Dooferatickle, I was really hoping I could make some kind of contact today in your organisation. How about down here, you think maybe I could introduce myself a little down here?"

"Hey, I'd like to help you, Mr Donkeydick, but I don't know if I should. My boss does some awful things to me if I screw up."

"Now you mention it, Ms, how are you at screwing?"

"Well, I always do my best for the boss, of course. But it's kind of difficult to know how I'm doing -- he never says much, he just grunts a lot and then goes to sleep."

"Then it's a good thing I called round. Forget those boring old lays. What you need Ms Doofertickle is exactly what I'm selling."

"Really? What are you selling?"

"Fucks. I sell fucks. Long ones, short ones, big ones, small ones, simple ones, complicated ones, group ones, on the top of a desk fucks, all the way up to Desert Island castaway fucks. Why, I even sell McFucks with giveaway plastic pricks to take home to the kids. And each and every one of them is guaranteed as a genuine, one hundred per cent, rubber burning, come like a freight train down a mountain, screaming, lung busting, satisfies all the way, totally orgasmic fuck."

Chloe tittered like a schoolgirl and wriggled in her chair. "Wow, they sound like they might be real fun. It surely seems more interesting than selling insurance. But I don't think I could afford to buy anything as good as you're talking about."

"Why, Miss, this is a real lucky time for us to meet because I'm able to offer you a special introductory price fuck at far below the normal retail price. All you have to do is to agree to take part in a customer survey we're conducting."

"Oh -- what would I have to do?"

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"It's nothing at all. The only thing that happens is that I undo your top like this and kind of slip my hand in here. Pretty soon I'll know whether you're in the market for one of our special offer fucks. Not only that, but I'll know exactly which one is the right one for you right now. Why, I'll even promise to refund your money if I'm not completely satisfied after I've fucked you."

Chloe giggled again: "That sounds very fair, but you must surely have an educated hand there, Mr Donkeydick. Can you really tell all that about me with it?"

"Of course I can. We have lots of special training to find out these things. By the way, what's your first name, Ms Dooferatickle?"

"Well, it's supposed to be Diane, but all my friends call me Desperate. Desperate Lee Dooferatickle."

I had to break off with a fit of laughter I couldn't hold back any longer. But Chloe never even twitched her lips; when she wanted to she could be as stone faced as Buster Keaton.

"Excuse me, Mr Donkeydick, but do you think I could try out this hand thing as well? I'd like to see what I can find out."

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"Well, I guess you can try. Sure, go ahead."

"Hmmm ... well, I know I haven't any training but I think you might be ready for a fuck as well, Dicky boy."

"You've felt one of these before then, Desperate?"

"Oh yes, we've had one running wild around the office for a long time. It belongs to the Boss but somehow his doesn't seem to measure up to what you're offering, Mr Donkeydick."

"What about a test drive, Ms Doofer? Just around the block a couple of times?"

"Gee, I'd love to but I hope you don't charge by the inch because I'd need a heck of a time to pay."

"Oh no, it's a flat charge. One fee covers all sizes -- but I'll have to finish my customer survey before I can give you an exact price."

"With that very clever hand of yours again?"

I nodded: "Yep, that's right, Ms. Only this time I have to put it up your skirt to finish covering all the ground. Is that cool with you?"

"Er ... no. I'm starting to get hot instead of cool -- does that matter?

"No, Ms Doofer, not at all. You just sit here on my lap and we'll see how you stack up against the average customer."

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"Like this, you mean?"

"That's exactly the right position, Ms Doofer. Now all I do is to put my hand down here and find out what your exact market potential is."

Chloe gasped and wriggled around on top of my stiff cock like a landed fish.

"Oh! I've never been surveyed before. Not like this, anyway. It's a pretty fun thing, isn't it?"

"It sure is -- and guess what, Ms, I've determined that you're about as ready for a numero uno fucking as you're ever likely to be in your life."

"You know, Mr Donkeydick, I was sure myself I would be -- isn't that a coincidence? But how much is it going to cost me though?"

"Uh -- a hundred francs."

"But I don't have any francs."

"No, but you will have when I take you to Paris. Now get your clothes off."

"Oh, you salesmen are all so masterful! I love it!"

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It was no surprise at all that when I took her sweater off to find nothing at all underneath it. Chloe doesn't need any support but she's got everything she needs to let you know you've got her attention. And the kick I got from having her in my arms -- well, if NASA could put it into a rocket we'd have gotten to Mars long ago.

"Rand, it's so much fun being with you. You're my kind of fool."

"The feeling's mutual, honey. But about this deal ... I guess I went over the top, hey?"

"Aww, hell, you mean I'm not going to Paris after all? Why, Mr Donkeydick, I just bet you're not going to screw me either -- some salesman!"

"Come on, Chloe, you know what I'm talking about. I'm talking about Piet Schmued."

"What about him? Can't I start off with the good looking one before I have to work my way down the list to the Bill Gates lookalikes?"

"Jees, Chloe, I only just found you -- OK, you only just found me, I guess I mean to say. But it's not been 48 hour yet and already I'm talking about losing you."

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She settled down on top of my legs, put her arms around my neck and kissed me lightly on the lips.

"Rand, you fool, you're not losing me. We're headed for the big time, together. We just need to get things started, that's all. Hey, and don't think I didn't notice how fast you got back here as soon as I started talking about hitting on one of those guys. I don't think it was because you wanted to give any lectures on morality. So how about getting started and doing something with me, Mr Donkeydick?"

I growled like a menacing bear and slid my hands around her tight little buns. Smooth, smooth skin, all the way. "Say, Ms Doofer, aren't you kind of undercovered back there?"

She giggled: "Oh yeah, it's that boss of mine, that randy Rand. He's such an pain the ass that I only get to keep my job by showing him mine all the time."

"Yeah? The guy must be some kind of seriously sick pervert ... Say, can I take a look as well?"

"You mean like me taking my clothes off?"

"I guess that's one way of doing it."

"OK, let's try it and see what happens."

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What happened was that I found myself next to the near naked body of the sexiest girl I'd ever seen anywhere, anytime.

Maybe Chloe wouldn't have got past the door at Hugh Hefner's mansion but then again maybe she would. Ask me why she always made me feel such a horny son of a bitch and I'll give you a straight answer -- I'd never known a girl before who just plain damn enjoyed being a girl so much. Maybe that makes sense to you, maybe not, but it always has done for me.

"So is this what your boss makes you do?"

"Sure. And you wouldn't believe what he makes me do next. Why I'd be too embarrassed to even tell you."

"Aw, shucks, ma'm, why a decent southern gal like you shouldn't have to tell me about all these dirty goings on. Why, you just hush your mouth and show me what you have to do."

"But I have to use my mouth to show you."

"That's fine, Ms Doofer, you go right ahead. I'll kind of think of something else while you're busy. Honestly, I don't give a damn."

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Chloe eased down my pant's zip: "Then I'll have to be careful not to do anything you might notice, Mr Donkeydick. Not something like this, maybe ... "

She gently put her mouth against my briefs and expelled a blast of warm breath through the thin material. Of course I was much too self controlled to respond to a girl bronx cheering my balls, apart from twitching like a guy in an electric chair cranking up a terminal power bill.

"I'm not disturbing you at all, am I, Mr Donkeydick?"

"Never felt a thing, Ms Doofer."

"Fine."

"Well, that's kind of strange, there seems to be a lot more meat packed away in here in here now than there was a minute ago. What could have caused that?"

"It's a trade secret, Ms Doofer. Like I say, we have to do a lot of training in my job to meet all kinds of situations."

"Can I take a peek, please? Please? Pretty please with sugar on?"

"OK: if you really want to."

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I was expecting her to take hold of my waistband. Only with her hands, not with her teeth. Then Chloe looked up and grinned as if she was about twelve years old and caught raiding the cookie jar. God, it was happening again, feelings like I'd never had before. Sex is great, sex with a beautiful girl is great, but sex with a beautiful girl with personality plus is something else again -- especially when she seems to be as happy as you are.

She snorted with laughter through her nose, shook her head from side to side like a terrier worrying a rag, then pushed her nose down inside the briefs as though it was rathole.

I could even her sniffing as she pressed her nose against the tip of a iron hard cock that was waiting to meet her. If you'd offered me my choice of any other three girls to take Chloe's place I wouldn't have wanted to know. And I would have bet that a hell of a lot of other guys would have felt the same way as well.

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Mind you, I did wonder if I was going way over the top in my feelings about her. Until I looked down and watched her pulling off my shoes like a little slave girl with that same high octane mixture of school girl naughtiness and burning sexuality.

Right then and there I knew that Piet Schmued was as good as on the payroll. No matter what other women he had in his life, Chloe would trump them every which way. As soon as I was down to my socks she grabbed hold of my pants and started hauling them off as eagerly as she'd gone after my shoes.

"You don't mind me taking your clothes off do you, Mr Donkydick? I have to do it all the time for my boss because he's too lazy to do it for himself."

"Is that right? Why do you keep on working for him then?"

"I think it must be because he fucks me stupid every day. The thing is, he has such a lovely cock and I can't resist it. But yours seems even better. Would you mind if I played around with it for a little while? Just for some comparison shopping?"

I was having to try really hard not to laugh.

"Well, OK, as long as you don't mind unwrapping it."

"Oh, that's no problem at all." She crawled on her hands and knees between my legs and started calling out softly: "Cockie, cockie, come to mummy -- I've got a treat for you."

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Then she bent her head down and started using her tongue to make damp patches on my briefs. One big damp patch really, all up and down my shaft as she bobbed it around and nibbled at the top of it. Nothing at all that you'd notice really, apart maybe from that one hundred per cent perfect ass my eyes accidentally fastened onto somehow. Maybe because Chloe was swaying it gently from side to side like the head of a snake beguiling its prey.

"Uh, Ms Doofer ... you can take those briefs off me anytime you like."

Her voice was on the edge of laughter: "Are you sure you don't mind showing me this great big prick of yours ?"

"No, that's OK, Ms Doofer. It's a necessary part of the service. If you don't do it I can't make the agreed delivery."

"You mean I've got to do it or I'm breaking a contract?"

"That's right, Ms. It's against the law for you not to strip me of. You wouldn't wanted to be cited for contempt of court, would you?"

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"Oh no, I wouldn't want that to happen to me. I'd better get them off straightaway, hadn't I, Mr Donkydick?"

"I guess so, Ms Dooferatickle."

Cloe laughed again and clawed down my briefs in no time squared.

"Gracious me, you're in exactly the same state as my boss always is when I undress him. You're surely not going to put me across my desk and fuck me with that monster like he would now?"

"Of course not, Ms Doofer. I'm not like your boss, I'm a gentleman. I'm going to make you suck my cock and then I'm going to fuck you."

Chloe stuck an attitude like a schoolgirl getting an unfair punishment: "Oh, sir, but I couldn't do anything like that with you watching me -- I'd be too shy."

"Alright then, I'll keep my eyes closed while you're doing it."

"Promise?"

"I promise."

"OK then, but if I catch you peeking I'll stop."

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Now that was a challenge I hadn't expected and I wished I'd kept my big mouth shut so I could have kept my eyelids open. Still, it'd be kind of interesting to see how long I'd be to resist the temptation of watching Chloe blowing me. Maybe the situation had the makings of a great new party game.

"Eyes tight shut," I told her and waited.

But not for long: her hand was on me with seconds, gently tugging at my length as if making sure it was securely anchored.

"These things are beautiful -- they're too good to be wasted on men."

It was my turn to chuckle.

"Well, it's true. I'd love to take one home for a pet but you have to take a man along as well as part of the deal -- it's not fair."

"Perhaps we could get something done with genetic engineering," I said. "But imagine all those woman taking their pet cocks for walks through Central Park."

Cleo sniggered: "At least we'd finally have them where they belonged -- on leashes."

"I'd prefer to think of it as a plant," I told her. "And it needs to be well watered if it's to keep on growing."

"OK, OK, back to the salt mines."

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God, but it was good having her lips around my cock and her tongue giving the best massage you can get this side of paradise. I really, really wanted to watch her doing that to me but it was too early to give up on the challenge. So I began playing out a little film sequence on the back of my eyelids. A scene with Piet and Chloe.

He was sitting in my office chair and Chloe was dressed as she had been when I walked in today. But now she was kneeling in front of the chair and doing to Piet exactly what she was doing to me now. Every time she bobbed her head down onto my cock I could imagine her doing the same for him: every lick I was getting I could imagine Piet getting -- in my chair, in my office, from my girl. And I didn't kid myself at all that Chloe wouldn't give him just as good a head job as I was getting right now. The big son of a bitch was loving it, loving it! Leaning back and grinning as Chloe worked away on her knees at his cock as though he was some kind of a king ...

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My hand reached out to touch Chloe's hair, to rest on her neck then pressing her face down to meet my upward thrusts. One of her hands matched my move, sliding up my chest to grip my shoulder, as though I might drift away otherwise.

I wondered if she had guessed what I was thinking about. She was sure smart enough: whatever, she was giving me a head pumping that would have kept the Titanic afloat.

And I was directing another vivid film clip in my mind, a tiny fragment which kept looping around and around, with Chloe bent over the chair and Piet and I standing front and back as she sucked and wriggled between us. The only thing which changed was whether I was fucking her from behind as she sucked on Piet's cock, or whether I was filling her mouth as Piet chopped her wood pile for her. And as I got closer and closer to coming the positions changed ever more frequently.

I knew I had to open my eyes again and quickly too, or it would all be over before it had even begun: the images of sharing Chloe with Piet were building up pressure inside my groin like a volcano getting ready to blow. I caught hold of her, lifted her up, turned round and pulled her down onto my lap.

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Somehow I found myself fingering Chloe as though what I'd visualised had actually happened and she was a little slut who needed some rough handling. I suppose I was waiting for her to pull away from me.

It didn't turn out that way though. Chloe pressed back against me and one of her arms clamped tightly around my neck as I forced her cunt open.

"Go on, Rand, go on!" She was blowing gusts of air out through her nose. I went deeper, faster, harder. She rode up and down on my fingers, her muscles sqeezing back against them as though I was waking a sleeping animal.

"Rand -- now! I want it now!"

I was as far inside her as I could reach and trying to keep Chloe on my lap was like trying to keep a gaffed tune from wriggling off the hook and back into the sea.

"How?"

"Lie down and I'll ride you, lover."

"So that's why you keep calling me Donkeydick."

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She had an outburst of giggles: "No, you fool, that was because of your face. Now get down there."

"Aye, aye, skipper. Going down now."

I stretched out on the carpet: "Conning tower's ready for boarding and standing by to blow all tanks."

Chloe laughed out loud and settled herself on me: "OK, chief, let's make some waves here!"

What I really felt like was a racehorse which had just moved up from riding school to being ridden by an ace jockey. Every other girl who'd decided to throw her saddle over me had felt as heavy and awkward as a sack of potatoes. Chloe was light, she was little, she was lithe and lightning fast.

I grabbed her hips and slam dunked her all the way up and down: my fantasies about young female gymnists were finally coming true. She moaned, her hair floating in swirling strands as she flicked her head backwards at the top of each ascent.

"Rand? I'll get Piet for you -- I will ... "

I didn't want to hear this -- I couldn't stop myself from wanting to hear it.

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"By screwing him?"

Even as I said the words I drove up into harder and further than on any other stroke. Chloe squealed: her arms lifted up, and it was obvious she was stroking those hard budding nipples.

"Just trying to be a good secretary, boss ... ah!"

The scene I'd had in my mind before came flickering back into my mind's eye again. "In here? In the office?"

"Sure. Bring him here, let him think I'm your secretary. All I need do is to get a chance to scratch my nails across the back of his hand and smile ... mmm ... He'll call back, but the call won't get as far as you."

"And make a date?"

"No: I'll tell him you won't be in the office tomorrow, but maybe he should come around anyway to check out some files."

"Why? Why that way?"

"He's a guy -- he won't want to date me if he thinks he can fuck me on top of my own desk, especially with me being your secretary in your office. It'll bring him running ... "

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I nearly stopped in mid thrust; it was as if she'd been able to see into my mind and watch the scenes I'd been screening inside it. It made me feel stupid and that made me feel angry. It was time she had some of her smarts reamed out of instead of playing her own game on top of my cock.

Not that she needed to be coaxed down onto her knees and sprawled out on top of the couch. In fact she called out my name as I opened the cheeks of her ass to get at the welcome mat underneath them and deliver my calling card. Afterwards she bounced back at each stroke as if she was spring loaded.

"Randy! Randy! I love it!"

Which was nice to hear but I already knew it, because I didn't need to be telepathic to know that Chloe's cunt muscles were clamped around me like a oyster trying to hide its pearl.

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I wondered if Piet would get her panting so hard, if she would would yelp and wriggle so much for him -- and if boarding Chloe regularly would be enough to entice Piet to come onboard the company.

"He likes it threeways," I said.

"What?"

"Piet. We got drunk one time and he said he liked to hire two pros at a time. So let him know early on you're a regular party animal."

"OK, OK! I'll do it!"

This was crazy, totally crazy. This girl was the only friend I had in the world and I was treating her like a little tramp. But if I couldn't turn things around by using her there'd be no more money, no more apartment living and maybe an appointment down at social security.

Yet -- doing what we had to was one thing. Getting a kick out of the thought of turning Chloe over to Piet was something lurking in the darker side of my character than I'd ever known was there.

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Which was why I shouldn't have put her down on her back for the grand finale. It nearly stopped the fucking as far as I was concerned. Because the way Chloe looked at me was one of those special looks again, the kind of loving look that no other girl has ever given me.

There was something there I couldn't understand. No woman who knew me as well as Chloe did should be smiling at at me like that. Not like I was the biggest lottery prize ever. Not like I was some hunk of a film star up there on a screen and she was part of the audience. This wasn't a movie and she was close enough to smell my armpits and to see the fear of failure in my eyes. There wasn't anything here but the real Rand and he was surely no hero to anyone.

OK, she said I'd saved her life when we were kids. Maybe I had, even though I barely remembered the incident. But what the hell had that got to do with what we were now?

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Anyway, whoever we were, the bottom line was that Chloe was below me, her muscles locked tight as I grunted out her name. I heard her whine and then felt her body twitching and jerking against me as I parted company with a whole bunch of DNA heading south. Is there any better sound than hearing a woman crying out at the pleasure you've given her?

Well, I guess it's good to be able to call out her name in your high point as well, and to know she can hear you. Especially when you can remember how she used to be the little girl next door with the big hearing problem. I'd felt sorry for her, I remembered that. But she'd somehow turned herself from a forlorn child into a fabulous woman.

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Which was maybe why I was trembling a bit myself as she hugged me afterwards. I guess I'm always wary of small people who manage to achieve big things. Even when they're very, very beautiful and they hold you very tight.

"Why, Chloe?"

"Why what, lover?

"Why me, and why now? Why are you fighting so hard to get me out of the crap? Don't tell me it's because of something I did fifteen years ago. Hell, I'm surprised you even remember what happened, let alone care about it."

"Rand, you've no idea of all the things I care about. But if you don't want to be on the list ... "

"Hey, lady, I would live in your heart, die in your lap and be buried in your eyes."

"Oh, Rand!"

Yeah, there's no doubt about it, any guy who plans on making out with the girls should stay awake during English lit classes. That's where you get the sort of education you really need in dangerous moments.

THE END

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Wah! Got good story and also got nice picture somemore :p :D

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Wah! Got good story and also got nice picture somemore :p :D

Not as nice as yours lah!!!! U back already huh???

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Not as nice as yours lah!!!! U back already huh???

No lah...Just drop in to support a bit and then to more R&R. Ha! :D

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INNOCENT HIGH

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They were always horny

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They were always horny. Didn't matter where or when, they were likely to start playing with each other if the mood struck them. Marla and Ruthie couldn't keep their hands off each other. So it wasn't a shock to their friend Adam when they started getting all hot and heavy on the roof top of his apartment building.

They had gone up to see the view and get a few shots of the city for a web client. As soon as they were up there though, they felt that urge coming over them. Adam just shook his head and laughed, prepared to leave them to it when Ruthie started sucking Marla's tits and stripped her near topless. Then they had told him not to go. . .stay. . .watch. . .join in. Adam thought he must be dreaming but they made it very obvious they were serious.

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As Marla returned the favor to Ruthie, sucking and nibbling her nipples until they ached, Ruthie told Adam to take off his pants. Now . . . normally. . .Adam wasn't a "get but naked on the rooftop in the broad daylight" sorta guy, but when he saw them sucking on each other and running their hands up each others skirts . . . he didn't have much of a problem kicking his pants off and letting his cock hang hard.

Ruthie smiled as she saw the size of Adam's cock. "Damn. . .we should have asked you to stay long before now." She laughed and Marla looked over and smiled.

"Mmmmmmm that looks just right." She winked at Adam and stuck two fingers into Ruthie's cunt. "God I need cock today."

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Adam swallowed hard and realized . . . there was nothing cool he could really say. . .all he could think of was fucking the shit out of them in every way. They motioned for him to come over and then knelt down in front of him. They began to kiss over the head of his cock, their tongues exploring each others mouths with his cock along for the ride.

The breeze blowing on his ass reminded Adam he was standing on a rooftop getting sucked by two women . . . exposed to anyone who wanted to watch. He peeked over his shoulder to see if there was a gathering crowd on the street below.

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"It's exciting isn't it?" Ruthie asked, pulling his cock out of her mouth long enough to say that and then sucking him back in.

"Ya. . .sorta. . ." Adam replied.

"The idea that there could be a dozen...a hundred. . .who knows how many. . .people watching us right now. . .jacking off to the sight of us." Marla stood up and showed her bare pussy over the edge of the roof and fingered herself once. "Who knows who is watching. . .but I love the idea that people are. . .don't you?"

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He had to admit. . .it was pretty damn sexy. Marla slid between his legs and as Ruthie deep throated him, began to suck on his balls. He loved this, the feeling of two mouths sucking him, the feel of being out in the open, two women going at his cock. He wanted to scream, but only moaned as Ruthie slid all the way down his cock again and hummed.

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Ruthie knelt down in front of him and tilted her head back between his legs. Marla began to suck her nipples and finger her as she let Adam begin to face fuck her, shoving his hard cock down her throat. Grabbing his ass she pulled him in so that she couldn't breathe and then let him slide back out. She kept pulling him in as Marla brought her off with her first orgasm, swallowing him until she was unable to breathe as she came.

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Dizzy from the cumming and lack of air, she slowly slid her lips off his cock and sat back to get a little rest and compose herself. Marla pushed Adam back onto the edge of the building, climbing on top of him so that his cock sliding into her pussy could be seen by anyone looking up. She started bouncing up and down, her cunt dripping cum already as she fucked him fast and hard, her tits shaking and swinging as she did.

Adam was moaning and fucking back up into her so that there was a loud slap each time she ground down onto him. Then just as he was really getting into it, her pussy clamped down and she ground herself hard on his hips and came on him, leaving trails of sweet sticky juice dripping down his balls. She swung her leg off and crawled over to Ruthie and got into a 69 position with her.

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Ruthie started licking her pussy, cleaning her and getting her ready. She grabbed Adam's cock and aimed it back into Marla doggy style. Adam needed no other urging, he started slam fucking her hard and deep so that each thrust squished cum out onto Ruthie's face and his balls slapped her forehead Ruthie grabbed his ass and made him fuck her harder and faster, digging her nails in to his flesh until he was growling in pain/pleasure. Then she pulled him back and out of Marla and sucked her cum off his cock before letting him start to fuck her again.

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She grabbed his balls and held them up so she could watch him dig down deep into her, thrusting hard each time and making Marla scream in pleasure.

"Fuck her good baby...come on. . .make her cum. . . .I want your cock so bad. . .give it to her baby." Ruthie urged him. Grabbing Marla's hair, he slammed into her as hard as he could, only now realizing she was hanging off the edge of the building, her tits hanging down for all to see.

"Ya. .. fuckin scream!" He said as he slammed into her hard and Marla complied, wailing as an orgasm burned through her. Adam pulled out and let her cum drip on Ruthie's face and loving tongue. Marla rested for a moment, letting Ruthie suck her cunt clean.

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Then it was Ruthie's turn. She got doggy style and wiggled her ass. "Do me hard and deep, just like Marla baby." She said as Adam mounted her, sliding his sloppy wet cock deep into her pussy with one long savage thrust. Then he just fucked, as hard and as fast as he could. He slammed down into her pussy with all his might until Ruthie started to scream now, begging for him to do it harder still. Marla grabbed her ass cheeks and spread her wide as Adam hammered down into her, fucking her so hard she shifted forward each thrust.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me good Baby!" Ruthie screamed.

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Then her pussy was like a fist grabbing his cock as she came. He grabbed her hair and kept slamming into her all through the orgasm, making her scream until she had no more breath and then still fucking her until she finally went limp under him. He pulled out and the two women lay side by side so he could straddle their faces.

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"Give it to us baby. . .come on. . ." They both begged.

Adam stroked his cock, rubbing Ruthie's juices over both their faces and adding his own precum to the mix. Reaching down he grabbed Marla's tits and squeezed them hard until she moaned. Their tongues licked and tickled the head of his cock as he jacked off on them. He could feel his orgasm coming. . .he knew he was gonna shoot big too.

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Groaning he let loose with a long gooey blast of cum across both their mouths and kept stroking faster and faster. He shot more across Ruthie's pretty face and then felt Marla playing with his asshole and balls, squeezing and fingering him until all the sensations made him blow hot salty cum in shot after shot until he was totally drained. Even then he had spasms and little drips oozed out. The girls licked it up and kissed, sharing their treasure of cum with each other.

"You're right Adam." Ruthie said with a wink, "You do got one hell of a view." She giggled and kissed Marla and then kissed Adam. "Mind if we come over and see it again?" She asked playfully.

"Anytime. . .any time you want." Adam answered and thanked God he had gotten a place with a view.

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Sperm Swapping

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The Junk Yard Bitch

Beast came over to me in the yard as I was cutting up a Taurus. He was grinning and waving some pieces of paper in his hand like they were all tickets to the Super Bowl. But when I turned off the gas and lifted my goggles up I saw they were only envelopes.

"Hey, Stu, check out what I've found here."

I looked at them, four or five of them, all stamped and postmarked, with the addresses hand written on the front, all to a Mr C. Simojoki at an apartment building in the smart end of town. The envelopes had been opened, but each of them still had a letter inside them.

"So?"

"Man, these are love letters. Real hot love letters. They were inside that Z06 which got dropped off last week by the insurance company. And by the amount of blood stains in there, I guess the guy they belonged to has had all the fucking he's ever going to get. So the hot momma that wrote these is probably looking for somebody else to take over his chores."

"Yeah?" I grinned, it was an interesting idea but I still hadn't caught up with him. "So how come the cops didn't find these? They usually search out every auto involved in an accident before it comes to the scrap yard."

Beast laughed out loud: "Hey this dude was smart. The letters were inside the tool kit in the trunk. I guess the guy figured that was the one sure place his wife would never get to find them."

Yeah, we both smiled at that. Sure, it had been a smart move. But I still couldn't figure out where Beast was coming from, not until he explained it: "Listen, Stu, the chick who wrote these, her name is Nicola, and she was having herself a real time with a married guy, this Clay Simojoki who got whacked up in the Corvette. But what's really interesting is that the woman works for a big stockbroking company and she was giving her boyfriend the word on every good deal she was hearing about."

"You mean, like insider trading?"

"Hell, man, I'm sure no expert on that but I'm betting she wouldn't want her boss fo find out how's she been shooting her mouth off. So I'm going to phone Nicola and ask if she'd like first offer on getting the evidence back."

"Yeah?" I was definitely getting interested now. "Hey, you're not telling me she was dumb enough to leave her name and phone number on letters like that?"

"No, she wasn't. No phone numbers, no addresses and she just signed the letters with her first name. Her problem was that she made a joke in one of the letters, about what the guys in the office would say if would say if they knew Ms Ashe was getting her ashes hauled by an eager young stud. So I know her name is Nicola Ashe."

"And that's all you've got?"

"It's all I'll need. I know her name and what sort of company she works for. I'll find her and then call her and tell her 'hi' from Clay Simojoki. And seeing as how her lover boy is probably buried by now, I'm betting that I'll get some reaction from her."

Yeah, I could see that happening: "It's worth a try, I guess. What happens when you make the connection?"

Beast rubbed his hand over the crotch of his jeans: "I'll tell her about the letters and then see if she wants to dicker about some quality dick time."

"Man, that'd be cool," I told him. "We could use another junkyard bitch around here."

"We're going to get one out of this, Stu. Believe me, we're going to be lucky on this one."

He was so right. When I was finishing him that evening I went for a beer with Beast and he was bragging that it was in the bag. He found Nicola Ashe and she'd already been worried out of her skull about what had happened to her dumb letters. According to Beast, she couldn't agree fast enough when he told he she'd better come on over and drop everything.

Me, I'm one of the wait and see type, so I waited until next day and what I saw was a nicely polished black Regal come rolling into the yard and stop outside the wooden shack that Beast calls his office. Then I saw the woman get out of it and decided to quit work there and then. In the first place, we don't get many lady visitors to the yard -- and in the second place, we certainly don't get many wearing a long coat on a sunny day. Interesting.

Then Beast came over towards me, and he's leading the woman by the hand, and she's not a bad looker. But she's holding onto her coat and looking at the piles of wrecked auto bodies as if she's never seen anything like them before. Perhaps she wasn't used to being in the shit places where the working stiffs have to go to make their bread.

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"Hey, Stu, this is Nicola. We've got a deal in place. She's going to come downtown regularly to fuck both of us and in return she gets to burn one letter on each trip." Beast grinned at me: "That sound fair to you, bro?"

"Sure," I said. "That sounds good to me."

Well, whaddya know, Beast had been right all along. There really was things in those letters this bitch didn't want anybody else to know about. I was sure of that because she grabbed at our dicks without even waiting for an invitation. This was our kind of lady!

"Where are you going to take me?" she asked. She had a sexy voice, kind of deep with some Southern drawl in it.

"Right here will do fine," Beast told her. "It ain't fancy, but it's cheap. Now get down there and do your thing, bitch."

She nodded, like it was what she'd expected him to say, undid a couple of buttons on her coat and squatted down. Beast and me made a grab at our belts at the same time, as fast as two gunslingers hitting leather. I guess it turned out to be a draw because we both got our weapons into her mouth at the same time.

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One thing about this gal, you couldn't say she was the shy type. Both of us got equal billing and a fair share of her busy tongue. Considering she was stone cold sober and squatting down on oily concrete in the middle of a wrecker's yard, it was a damned good start.

"She's a hell of a horny slut," I said.

Yeah. I guess we'd better have an early lunch break, I feel like I want somebody to eat me. Open wide, bitch."

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Nicola put those ruby red lips of hers right around his shaft and took about half of it with hardly a grunt. I was impressed.

"Jees, what a fucking performer we've got here."

"Yeah," Beast answered. "Now I know what Clay was dreaming about when he crashed."

That seemed to me to be a tad untactful but Nicola didn't even seem to hear what Beast had said. She had her eyes shut and she was sucking away on him like she had a chunk of honey cane in her mouth. Where she was putting so much of him, I couldn't figure: she was packing the meat away like a Chicago canning plant.

"Hey, man, can I check her out?"

"OK," Beast said. "What the hell, even a junior partner deserves a few work privileges."

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That was good enough for me to grab hold of her head and find out for myself if she was as good as she looked to be. And she was! She got me into that warm wet mouth and sucked on my sweaty cock like she'd struck oil. I went up on my toes grunting with pleasure. The only thing better than a blow job is getting a blow job in the middle of a working day from some woman you've only just met -- especially when it's not costing even a dime for her time.

"Having fun there, Stu?" Beast asked.

"Man, I don't know what's in those letters but I'm voting on giving them back to her page by page only. This slut is too good to turn loose yet a while."

"Yeah, she's hot. A genuine junkyard bitch. If we chain her up, you think she could take both of us on at once?"

The woman wriggled her ass around and grabbed hold of Beast's prick, pulling it closer towards her.

"Seems like she thinks she can," I grinned.

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Jees, but Beast had been on the money about those letters. Whatever she'd written in them, Nicola was totally desperate to get them back. Or at least to to do whatever it took for both of us to make sure we kept them to ourselves. Or maybe she was a natural born whore needing the right excuse to get involved in some real rough trade. If that was the way of it, she'd sure come to the right place.

"Swallow me, you slut, as much as you can get into you and then some." I told her. "Or I'll show you how far I can shove a hot welding torch up your ass."

"Hey, dude, good idea," Beast said. The gas tip was close enough for him to pick it up and tap it against a car panel. "Get hot, chick, or we'll make you hot."

Nicola heard him that time, no doubt about it, because she went down on me hard, snorting and sniffling as she tried her very best for an 'all the way' deal. All she needed to bring it off was just a little more encouragement. And it seemed she might get it as Beast leaned over her with the cutting torch. He put the tip way down, only an inch from her knee, so she could feel the heat still coming off it.

"Try harder, bitch," he ordered her. "Much, much harder."

There are different ways of persuading a slut to do what you want her to. But if there's a better way than with a branding iron, I don't know what it is. It worked on Nicola, anyway.

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Yeah, it's true she almost choked herself on my cock but what the hell, I'd been working all morning -- I deserved a treat. I got one as well as our tamed business lady got all of me down into her throat with her nose buried in my hairs. I could feel her snuffling into my bush, like she was whimpering with pain. Maybe she'd dislocated her jaw or something, I sure didn't care. And Beast was singing some crazy little song he'd picked up someplace:

"Can you catch it on your tonsils?
Can you throw it left to right?
If your momma says to spit it out,
Do you swallow it in spite?
Does the cum lose its flavor overnight?

Beast laughed, knelt down behind her and put his hand up between her legs. Then he lifted it out and sniffed it. "Wow, she's ready to rock and roll," he said. "How about she keeps blowing you off while I fuck her some?"

"I think I can go with that," I told him.

We hauled Nicola to her feet and then bent her over the hood of a Probe to pull her panties off, which seemed like the right model for the job. Then we left her there for a while as we got rid of our stinking clothes and patted her delicious rump.

"Oh God, you guys are way out at the edge," she kept saying. "You don't understand, I've got to be back at my desk soon." But talking like that didn't stop her from wriggling her ass at us every time it got touched.

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She didn't get that much time for talking anyway, not as soon as she was riding on top of Beast's hot rod, because I started up again where I'd left off.

It meant balancing on top of one of the wrecks to let Nicola do her deep breathing exercises, but she made it worth the effort. Lots and lots of tongue work in between some serious suction type efforts. I wondered if she'd handled two guys together before and figured that she was probably capable of taking on a black basketball team if she needed to.

What I really wanted to know was if I could get all the way down her throat again. I couldn't see why not, not if I pushed hard enough. One thing though, if she choked on my cock there was no way I was going to give her the kiss of life.

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"Got a big mouth, have you, bitch? Right, see if this fills it for you."

I'd gotten in position to take the plunge, and I knew it, and she knew it, and she was sucking on me like she was underwater with a blocked snorkel. Then I gave her something to remember when she got back to the office. All the way, man, all the way down her throat until she was wriggling between me and Beast like a gaffed fish.

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I gave out with a rebel yell and so did Beast. Fuck, but we were making sure this bitch worked hard for every letter she got back from us. It had sure been nice of Clay to crash his car and let us in on this deal.

I wondered if he was dead or not -- I'd have to remember to ask Nicola. If he was still alive we'd have to take some pics of her doing her thing with us and send them to him with a "Don't Get Well" soon card. In the meantime his bitch was starting to use her teeth to bite lightly on my cock because she had to. Otherwise she was plain going to choke on it.

OK, nobody can say we're not sensitive new age guys down at the wreckers. I'd take my shaft out of her mouth if that was what Nicola wanted: and then I'd ram it right up her asshole.

The funny thing was that she didn't seem to want me to do that. It wasn't as if I wasn't a real gentleman about the deal. Hell, she saw me get a dab of leaking grease out of a wheel bearing on the end of my finger, and she certainly knew where I put my finger and spread it around to make it easier for her. But even after I'd taken all that trouble for her she still didn't want to get rimmed front and rear.

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She screamed and begged about it, to tell the truth, and that made it so much more fun. "Hey, bro, can I plug your woman between the cheeks?" I asked Beast.

"Well, hell, man, any woman of mine is a woman of yours. Climb aboard and do it."

Yeah, that was what I wanted to hear. That lovely upturned ass, with those high heels and nylons and her squealing away as Beast fucked her, but looking back over her shoulder with her eyes stucking out like peeled grapes as I snuck in through her back door. And then I was really inside, and fancy pants Nicola was screeching like a high revving metal cutter.


No doubt about it, here was a lady who was going to be sitting mighty cautious on office seat for a while because of a blown ring. And just to prove it there'd be grease stains on her panties every time she blew off.

"You know what happens next?" I asked her.

"I've got a hunch I'll be back tomorrow for lunch," she gasped.

Yep, she's our kind of bitch, is Nicola.

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THE END

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Mr Spraycan - case 1

Sergeant Grafton: "Ms Bulower, this is all pretty unusual. Normally, the way it works with criminal offences is that we get a complaint made by a victim and then we investigate it. But this time what happened was that a set of pictures were sent to the police showing a woman being sexually assaulted. That's very unusual, very worrying -- and it's more alarming yet when the victim's name and address are put in with the pictures. Still, that's what happened and we're bound to follow it up. I'm here on your doorstep and I can see the photos we have are definitely of you. So, I have to ask, did you report this incident at the time it happened?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "No . . . no. It's all very difficult to explain. I don't think you'd have believed me if I told you about it."

Sergeant Grafton: "I've worked in the sexual crimes area for quite a while, Ms Bulower. I've heard some pretty strange things in that time. So I think you should talk to me, whether or not you have legal charges in mind. Would this be a convenient time to clear the air? My first name is Julie, by the way."

Ms Amelia Bulower:"I don't know . . . "

Sergeant Grafton:"Is your husband in right now, Ms Bulower? Is this a bad time?

Ms Amelia Bulower:"No, he's away on a business trip. I guess it's OK. I'll make us some coffee and I'll tell you what happened. I know you won't believe me. But come in."

Ms Amelia Bulower:"That OK, Julie?"

Sergeant Grafton:"Tastes fine, Ms Bulower."

Ms Amelia Bulower:"Call me Amelia."

Sergeant Grafton:"Surely. Now, when did this happen, Amelia? And what was it that happened?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "It was eight days ago. I was jogging in a patch of woodland called Richmond Larches which is about ten miles out of the city. A deserted sort of place. So now you're going to ask me what the hell I was doing running around in a place an hour's drive from where I live and where I'd never been to before?"

Sergeant Grafton: "Well, yes, if that's so, why did you go there?

Ms Amelia Bulower:"This is where it gets weird, right from the beginning. I go jogging every day, but only in the local park. The day before the pictures were taken, some guy had waved me to a stand as I was running there. He seemed like just an average guy in a track suit but before I could take much notice of him he held up some kind of a spray can and squirted something in my face, some kind of a gas. Then I lost it, completely. What I mean is, whatever was in that container, one whiff of it and I felt as if I was sleep walking. As if my mind was way back there somehow while my body was still out in front: it was weird. But I still knew everything that was happening, and the really weird thing is that whatever this guy told me to do, I did. He told me to sit down on a bench and I just went with him and sat on the bench beside him. Have you ever heard of any kind of drug that could make somebody behave like that?

Sergeant Grafton: "There are plenty of drugs I've heard of guys trying to use on women and some of them are very effective, but I've never heard of anything quite like this. Excuse me, Amelia, but you come across to me as somebody with a pretty strong personality. It's hard to believe you could lose all your willpower just from a whiff of gas. But you're saying that's what happened?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "That's only part of it. The guy who'd sprayed me in the face started talking to me. He told me about Richmond Larches, he told me when to go there, and to be wearing my running suit. He told me what time to be there, and where to park my car and what track to go running down. He told me all these things and he even gave me a piece of paper with it all written down. And then he got up and walked away without even looking backwards. But one thing he did say before he went was that I shouldn't tell anybody else about going to Richmond Larches: not unless I was asked. And I haven't.

"Oh, the hell with it, I can see you don't believe a word of what I'm saying!"

Sergeant Grafton: "No, don't prejudge my reactions, Amelia. Like I said, I hear about some really strange things that go on. Just tell me everything you can remember, no matter how odd it seems."

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Alright, I'll try. I suppose after about ten minutes of sitting on the bench I felt the same way as I usually do. Except that I knew I was going to have to make the appointment at the Larches next day. It didn't seem like any big deal, it was as if I was going to have to go to the hairdresser or something like that. I just wouldn't mention it to my husband or anybody else, that's all."

Sergeant Grafton: "I have to admit, Amelia, this is strange; the way, you're telling the story, it was as if you'd had some kind of hypnotic suggestion planted way deep in your mind. Have you ever been hypnotized previously? At a stage show or something like that?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Never. I don't believe in hypnotism -- or I didn't, anyway. I'm as certain as I'm sitting here that it was all due to that gas I got hit with. Have you ever heard of any kind of a gas that could put somebody in a trance in only a second or two?"

Sergeant Grafton:"No, absolutely not. There are three kinds of drugs you usually get associated with non-consentual sex: there's Rohynol, Ketamine and GHB. They're in liquid or pill format and almost always used to spike a woman's drink. They heighten the effect of the alcohol, to cause loss of inhibitions and often amnesia as well. The after effects are usually pretty bad too, like a magnified hangover. Did you feel that way?"

Ms Amelia Bulower:"I guess I lost my inhibitions, that's true, but it was like I had to do whatever I was told without argument. Unbelievable, I guess. But I remember everything, I never felt physically ill and the effects seem to linger on. I was told not to talk about what happened to anybody and if you hadn't come here I don't think I would have. How long do the effects of these other drugs last for?"

Sergeant Grafton: "Three or four hours at the most. Never for days."

Ms Amelia Bulower: "And you've never heard of a rapist using gas?"

Sergeant Grafton: "Not unless he's a dentist." . . . "Excuse me. Amelia, but I'm surprised you seem able to laugh about this matter. According to these photos you were treated pretty roughly."

Ms Amelia Bulower:"Julie, according to my memories, I was fucked hard and put away wet. What I want to know is why these guys sent the pictures to the police?"

Ms Amelia Bulower:"These guys?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Yeah, that was another weird thing. The guy who sprayed me was there taking the shots but the guy who laid me first, I'd never seen before. But why the photos, and why send them to the cops?"

Sergeant Grafton:"If you're telling me the truth, I'd just about risk a totally off the wall guess. I'd guess that these guys have invented this gas or whatever it is, and it seems like they've hit on some kind of magic formula that lets them mess with people's minds as much as they like. So now they think they're the kings of the streets and they're proving it by sending their rape pictures to us. It's a way out notion, but if I'm right, God forbid, we can expect a whole lot of more cases like yours, Amelia."

Ms Amelia Bulower: "That's bad. I mean, I don't feel so bad for myself for some reason, maybe because my mind really has been affected. But I still wouldn't want it to happen to any other woman."

Sergeant Grafton: "Well, if these guys really have gotten themselves some kind of super rape aid I need to find out all I can about it. Amelia, would you be prepared to look through these pictures and tell me what you remember about how they were taken?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Sure, I'll do that for you. Another cup of coffee?"

Sergeant Grafton: "Uh . . . yes, please, Julie. And I think I'd better tell you at this stage that I'm wired. Everything you tell me is being recorded."

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Yes, I thought you might be. OK, so here I am running and I'm still brain dead. I mean, I've come here because I was told to by a total stranger a day ago and I'm doing everything he's told me to, and it just seems as if I have to be there because I have to be there. I don't remember ever asking myself why the hell I should be bothering. I'm just doing it. How could I have gone to the police afterwards with a story like that? Even though it's the truth."

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Sergeant Grafton: "I can understand that, Amelia. And you weren't frightened at all, apprehensive about meeting this man again?"

Ms Amelia Bulower:"No. That never occurred to me either. All I felt was kind of annoyed that I had to take time off to handle this chore. I told you, it was just like having to do some shopping or to see my accountant, or something like that."

Sergeant Grafton: "OK, well, this first shot looks like it was taken with a long distance lens. Did you see the men waiting for you at this stage?"

Ms Amelia Bulower:"No. It seemed like there was nobody else around until the pair of them came out from behind a tree. If they hadn't shown up I think I'd have just run along the trail where I was told to and then gotten back in my car and driven off without thinking anymore about it."

Sergeant Grafton: "But they were there, waiting for you. In a concealed position, like an ambush?"

Sergeant Grafton: "Well, like I said, waiting behind a big tree, yes. The first one who stepped out was the one I hadn't seen before and when he tried to grab me, I tried to get away from him."

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Sergeant Grafton:"Which is what's happening in this next photo?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Yes. And then the first man came out from behind the tree. I mean the man who'd gassed me the day before and spoken to me. The one who'd told me to come to Richmond Larches. And he told me to relax because everything was going to be OK. He had a camera in his hands and aimed it at me as he was talking."

Sergeant Grafton: "What were your reactions when you saw him again and he spoke to you?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Everything seemed fine then. I just stood and waited as he walked up to me. He hung the camera from a strap around his neck and took a spray can from off his belt. It looked like the same can as he'd used on me before. He told me again to relax, and then waved the nozzle in my face and I heard a hissing sound, just like a regular aerosol can working. And then he told me to fall asleep. So I did."

Sergeant Grafton: "You fell asleep just like that? You mean you actually blacked out as soon as this man with the spray told you too?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "What do you want from me, a lie detector test? Yes, that's what happened and you were the one who was talking about hypnotism and stage shows before. You've seen the same thing done on stage by professional hypnotists, haven't you?"

Sergeant Grafton: "Yes, but I never understood how it could be done: I thought there had to be an element of trickery in it. Anyway, I'm only here to listen to your story, Amelia, not dispute it. Even if I wanted to I couldn't because there's a photo here which shows you're telling the truth. You were put to sleep and here's the proof."

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I'll be asking you for a full description of this offender who gassed you before I leave, but just for now, can you give me some idea of what he looks like? How did he strike you when you first saw him? The first time he sprayed you, and also when you met him at the Larches."

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Well, he was nothing special. Caucasian, early thirties maybe, long black hair, dark glasses, medium height, average build, casual clothes that looked as if they hadn't been pressed for days. He looked as if he'd just come out of a computer cubicle at some internet company."

Sergeant Grafton: "He never mentioned his name -- or the other offender's?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "No. I've always thought of him as the Geek. And the other one, well, he was biggus dickus as far as I was concerned."

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Sergeant Grafton: "Well, yes, Amelia. I can see what you mean, from the photos. So you can't recall what happened for a while after you were told to go to sleep?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "No. Although I found out later they'd used either a knife or a pair of scissors to cut off my pants. I don't remember anything about that. What I remember next is still feeling half asleep and lying on my back on something which was very hard, like a rock. Which was what it turned out to be. And a voice, the Geek's, it was telling me to open my mouth. So I did."

Sergeant Grafton: "You were still pretty groggy from the gas at that stage? You didn't understand that oral intercourse was being demanded of you?"

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Ms Amelia Bulower: "Oh, yes, I knew about that straight away. It was the other guy who spoke next, not the Geek, and he told me to start licking his cock."

Sergeant Grafton: "And you felt threatened enough to do it?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Well, it's like I've been telling you all along, I somehow didn't feel much of anything except that I had to do what I was told. I mean, it was kind of like being in a doctor's office. If he tells you to do something you sort of think there must be a good reason for it, so you do it. That was how I was feeling right then. It didn't seem like any big deal."

Sergeant Grafton: "So you did what he wanted?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "The photo's right there on the table: what do you need to ask that question for?"

Sergeant Grafton: "I'm trying to get it all into context, Amelia, that's all. I need to understand not only what happened but how it happened and how you felt about things at the time. Like whether your feelings changed as things progressed. For example, you still seem only partially conscious at this time. Is that right?"

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Ms Amelia Bulower: "Just at first. To tell the truth and shame the devil, it seemed like quite a cozy sort of feeling, to have a man in my mouth and knowing he was a stranger. Like we'd just been introduced at a party: OK, OK, I know it sounds crazy but that's how it was. But he told me to open my eyes and look up at him, so I did."

Sergeant Grafton: "So how did you feel when you looked?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "In a word, impressed. I knew I'd landed a big one as soon as I started putting my lips around it, but when I looked along it at eye level it looked like a Presidential model. I even wondered if I'd recognize the guy's face. But it sure wasn't who I'd hoped it might be."

Sergeant Grafton: "So, Amelia, forgive me for being blunt about it, but how did you feel when you found out you were providing oral sex for a total stranger?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "I guess I felt sexy."

Sergeant Grafton: "Sexy?"

Ms Amelia Bulower:"Horny; you know what it's like when you feel horny, don't you? Even cops must get horny sometimes, don't they?"

Sergeant Grafton: "Sure, but under those circumstances . . ."

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Ms Amelia Bulower: "You can see my circumstances. My bra had been pulled down to show off my tits to the guys and my panties had been adjusted to show off my pussy. They'd got me down on my back in the middle of a forest, three quarters naked and with a huge cock in my mouth. I didn't need to be a rocket scientist to know I was going to get fucked by that big cock I was pumping up. And it seemed like a nice day for it to happen, so yes, I felt sexy. Or is there something else you'd prefer me to say instead?"

Sergeant Grafton: "No, I don't want to put words into your mouth -- if you'll pardon the phrase."

Ms Amelia Bulower: "You've got a sense of humor there, Julie. I think you'll need to curb that if you want to become a success as a cop."

Sergeant Grafton: "Believe me, Amelia, this is one job where you can't get by without being able to laugh at yourself, and the job. I mean, look at me, right now. I'm supposed to be interviewing a rape victim, and so far she hasn't shown any apparent signs of anger at all about what was done to her. So am I wasting my time here because she's still drugged or hypnotized in some way, or did she go out looking for the experience and then enjoyed it?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "I've never been involved in anything like this before, and I certainly didn't go looking for it. I'm just saying that I felt very relaxed at the time and that afterwards I knew my story wouldn't make any sense to anybody like you. I'd just be making a lot of trouble for myself and my marriage if I went around telling stories which nobody like you would believe."

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Sergeant Grafton: "And the photos? Did you remember them taking these photographs of you during the sexual assault? And did they influence you not to say anything about the offence?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "I'd forgotten about the camera when I first came to. I mean, what with being between a rock and a hard place, and so on. But then I realized that the Geek must surely still be around, watching me go down on his buddy, and then I remembered about the camera. And, anyway, he came and stood by me after a few minutes and told me to look up at him as he took some shots. They should be in there with the others, I guess."

Sergeant Grafton: "Yes, they're here. Do you want to see them, Amelia?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Why not?"

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Ms Amelia Bulower: "Yes, that's right. The Geek told the other dude to hold my head up while he took the shot. I remember that alright."

Sergeant Grafton: "Hmmm. You don't mind if I say that you seem to have been . . . . well . . . responding to the situation, Amelia."

Ms Amelia Bulower: "If you mean my nipples were all tightened up, you're right. I told, I was already feeling horny and then the two of them were talking about which way to have me for my first fucking, either on my back or bent over the rock. That's why I was perking up that way."

Sergeant Grafton: "OK -- and I suppose if somebody asked you if you were trying to scream, you'd say it was a stupid question."

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Yes, it'd be a stupid question, especially for anybody who'd seen these photos."

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Sergeant Grafton: "Yes, I can see you'd have trouble just breathing, let alone doing anything else. So how do you feel about these guys sending these pictures to us? I mean, surely you must be upset at the thought of these prints being handed out around a squad room for a bunch of male detectives to leer at? Surely you must be angry with these two guys about doing that, after they'd already had their fun with you?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Is that what's happened -- have the men you work with been looking at these? I suppose they must have, mustn't they? You can't do an investigation without looking at the evidence, can you? So what did the guys say about them?"

Sergeant Grafton: "Well, let's just say that if you ever want some hefty young officers to go jogging with you as bodyguards, I can let you have several contact numbers. But that's not what we're supposed to be talking about. What we're supposed to be discussing is how a respectable woman like yourself got involved in this sort of situation."

Ms Amelia Bulower: "I keep on telling you how it happened, about the gas and everything. But listen, where the men really interested in those photos? As men, I mean, not as cops?"

Sergeant Grafton:"If I hadn't been available there would have been plenty of other volunteers to come over here and meet with you, Amelia. Now, can we talk about what happened next: the act of penetration?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "You mean, when he started fucking me?"

Sergeant Grafton: "If you want to put it that way."

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Ms Amelia Bulower: "It's what happened. I was laid out on top of the rock and then laid by big dick. I have to give him his due, he eased it in gently enough. Little by little, and he was saying some nice things about what a great body I had. I guess even a rapist can have good manners."

Sergeant Grafton: "I'll pass on that. But how conscious were you right then, Amelia? To me, you seem to be still well out of it, what with the way you're lying there and all."

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Oh, I knew what was happening. But it was like when my husband makes love to me while I'm still half asleep. When I'm happy to lie there for a while and just enjoy everything without moving. You know, those times when you imagine it's your favorite film star between the sheets with you. And the sun was shining down through the tree branches and it would have been dreamy, if only that rock had been softer. A pair of guys going to all that much trouble to screw me, you'd think that at least they'd provide somewhere soft to lie down on, wouldn't you?"

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Sergeant Grafton: "Amelia, I'm probably way out of line here, but the way you're talking, you don't seem to have many inhibitions about casual sex. Do you have many lovers outside your marriage?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "No, none at all. I've been married for ten years and I've never been with another man since. Except for this time, which I had no control over."

Sergeant Grafton: "Well, that was my initial impression of your character, Amelia. But the way you talk about this business in the woods, and forgive me saying so, but it often sounds like you're kind of loose about the whole deal. Do you feel yourself there's something strange about displaying a reaction like that?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Yes, maybe. To me it still seems like something that had to happen but you're right, somehow I can't get my mind around why I feel like that."

Sergeant Grafton: "Amelia, I have to say I don't know what to think either. This is certainly shaping up as the most unusual case I've ever come across. Anyway, looking at this next photo, it seems you came out of that comatose feeling you've been describing?"

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Ms Amelia Bulower: "Oh, right out of it: I had to. The Geek told me to wake up and show some interest. And John Doe got hold of me feet and jammed them up against a tree so I was tighter for him. Not that it made any difference, I couldn't have ignored a cock that size much longer anyway, not when it got right into my cunt. I was already starting to come."

Sergeant Grafton: "You had an orgasm, Amelia? Then and there?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "I sure did. Once my legs were swung over and he was deep diving it was like a NASA lift off -- ten seconds and we had ignition. I did, anyway, lover boy just kept going."

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Sergeant Grafton: "So that's why you're smiling in this next picture?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Believe me, it was worth smiling about. And I suppose now we get to see the shots the boys down at the office really enjoyed?"

Sergeant Grafton: "I've got them here in my briefcase but I wasn't planning to show them to you. I thought they might be too upsetting."

Ms Amelia Bulower: "No, I don't think I'd find them upsetting. I'm just interested in seeing what I look like in that position."

Sergeant Grafton: "OK, if you're sure about that. Here you are then."

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Ms Amelia Bulower: (laughter) "Oh my God, is that really me? All I need is a set of stockings and a suspender belt and I'd be walk in for a porn movie. Well, a bend over, anyway. See him squeezing me -- he had the nerve to tell the Geek I was a prime piece of rump meat. Maybe you should be looking for a butcher as a suspect."

Sergeant Grafton: "Did you get into that position willingly, Amelia? That's what I need to know."

Ms Amelia Bulower: "And that's more than I can answer. I was told to bend over for a doggy style fucking, and I didn't argue, but was that because of the gas or just plain common sense? I mean, there I was in the middle of the woods with two guys: what was I supposed to say, 'No thanks, I think I'll just wait here for a taxi to come by'? It was already too late to do much else but what they wanted."

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Sergeant Grafton: "So they didn't use any force on you during the sexual acts."

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Let's just say that I decided I'd sooner see firm cocks than cocked fists."

Sergeant Grafton: "So what were you thinking about just then? What was your state of mind?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Truthfully? I was having some of the best sex of my life. The guy behind had a huge shaft he was giving me all the way, it seemed so daring to be doing it where anybody might see us, and I was having another guy with a camera taking pictures of me being treated like an absolute whore. It was an experience I'll never forget. Hey, there should be a shot taken between my legs with me looking back. Is that there?

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"Yes, that's it. I remember the Geek taking that shot and saying something about putting the meat into the sandwich. I can see now what he was talking about."

Sergeant Grafton: "And you were feeling fairly relaxed about having forced sex with this John Doe?"

Ms Amelia Bulower: "No, not relaxed, Julie. In fact he made me feel tighter than I have done for a long time. But if I'd known then what I know now I'd have been thinking that I'd never be able to look another policeman in the face. Not with them having the photos sent to them."

Sergeant Grafton: "We're not going to put them up on the precinct notice boards, Amelia."

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Thank God for that -- have you seen this woman?" (laughter).

Sergeant Grafton: "Amelia, did either of the offenders ejaculate inside you at any time?'

Ms Amelia Bulower: "No. They seemed to make a point of getting me to blow them off. I guess it was the easiest way of making sure I didn't take any DNA samples home with me. Hey, that picture's there as well, isn't it?"

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Sergeant Grafton: "I suppose you'd like to see it as well, wouldn't you, Amelia? Here you are, here's your complete souvenir set."

Ms Amelia Bulower: "You don't have to sneer, Julie. I'm sorry I can't rend my clothes and break down in tears for you, but I don't feel like it. My only real worry is that my husband might find out about this, and I certainly don't want that to happen."

Sergeant Grafton: "We could do it very discretely. A proper medical examination and perhaps you could talk to a psychiatrist. You do seem to have developed an odd kind of personality trait which may have resulted from the gassing you've described."

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Thanks for the offer, Julie, but no. No more interviews, no doctors and certainly no psychiatrist. No more visits and no more talking. I've told you everything I can and that's the end of it as far as I'm concerned. Now it's up to you to catch the Geek and big dick."

Sergeant Grafton: "That has to be your decision, Amelia. But there's one thing I'm really curious about. Something I'd like to come around and ask you about in a few week's time."

Ms Amelia Bulower: "What's that, Julie?"

Sergeant Grafton: "Well, it seems to me like this gas really blew away all your inhibitions. I'd like to come back later on and see whether that effect has worn off or not."

Ms Amelia Bulower: "Julie, that's the most interesting question you've asked all day. I'm honestly not sure myself yet what the answer is going to turn out to be."

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Mr Spraycan - case 2

Sergeant Grafton: "Ms Eggers? Ms Jay Eggers? My name is Sergeant Julie Grafton. I'm from the Special Victims' Liaison Unit at the City Police Central Operations' Bureau. We spoke on the phone."

Ms Eggers: "Yes. What is it you wanted to talk to me about?"

Sergeant Grafton: "It's about some photos which were sent to our office by an unknown person. They were very graphic pictures of a young woman being sexually assaulted -- and your name and address was printed on a slip of paper included in the photos."

Ms Eggers: "Look, I explained to you when you called that you must have the wrong person."

Sergeant Grafton: "Jay, please talk sense. I've got the photos here, I can see that you're the girl in them. If you don't want to tell me what happened, that's your business, but I know these pictures were taken in Richmond Larches, which is a wooded area on the other side of the city. How did you come to be in that area?"

Ms Eggers: "I'm sorry, but I can't tell you anything you'd understand. Goodbye."

Sergeant Grafton: "If you insist, but can I ask you one more question, even if it sounds strange? Has anybody approached you recently and sprayed some kind of a gas into your face?"

Ms Eggers: "You know about that?"

Sergeant Grafton: "Jay, this is the second set of pictures we've received from an offender apparently operating in the same way in the same area. The first victim told me a story about having a spray used on her which seemed to put her into some kind of twilight zone where she had to do as she was told. It all sounded very difficult to believe. But if you've had the same kind of experience . . ."

Ms Eggers: "Thank God for that! I thought I was going crazy!"

Sergeant Grafton: "Then you were gassed?"

Ms Eggers: "Yes. After my aerobic class a couple of blocks away. I didn't bother showering at the fitness center, I just pulled on my coat to walk home and get changed here. And as I walked out of the lobby a guy came up to me, pointed a spray can at my face and pressed the button on top. Then he started talking to me and said he'd walk me to my car. I told him I lived close by and he said he'd walk with me and talk to me on the way."

Sergeant Grafton: "And you didn't object?"

Ms Eggers: "That's why I've been thinking I'd gone mad. No, I didn't say a word unless he asked me a question, and it never seemed to occur to me not to do whatever he wanted me to. Can you believe that?"

Sergeant Grafton: "I can now, but only because this is the second time I've heard the same story in ten days. The man who sprayed you, can you remember what he looked like?"

Ms Eggers: "He had dark glasses, and black hair done up at the back of his neck. I'd have said he was about thirty, a messy dresser. Open necked shirt, crumpled pants, average build. The sort of guy that you often see in singles' bars."

Sergeant Grafton: "That matches a description I've already got. The girl said he looked like a Geek, so that's what I'm calling him for now."

Ms Eggers: "You're not bullshitting to me about this, are you? About this happening to another girl?"

Sergeant Grafton: "I wish I was. The victim is ready to swear on a stack of bibles that she was told to go to Richmond Larches the day after she was gassed, and then went and did just that because she thought she had to. It's the weirdest story I've ever heard and we'd just about written her off as some kind of a rape freak until the next set of prints arrived. Yours, Ms Eggers. Or can I call you Jay?"

Ms Eggers: "Sure. Look, this other girl is telling you the truth, because that's what happened to me. Only it wasn't the next day. The guy who sprayed me told me to come for a walk with him straightaway, and I did, like he was some old friend -- the thought of not doing what he wanted never seemed to occur to me. It was like, do what you're told and you never ask yourself why, anymore than you ask yourself if you're going to take another breath after this one."

Sergeant Grafton: "Yes, that's the same story we've already heard -- and couldn't take on board. It looks as if we were wrong. So what happened next?"

Ms Eggers: "I went with him. He walked alongside me, he didn't touch me, we went south for a couple of blocks and into a side road between two buildings with one way traffic. The guy told me to stand on the sidewalk and close my eyes. Tightly, he said. In fact he said it twice. After we'd been waiting there a minute or so a car pulled up by us. The guy told me to get in, keeping my eyes shut. He put his hand on the top of my head to guide it from hitting the roof. And then he told me to get down between the seats and he threw a blanket over me -- over my head, mainly. Then he said I could open my eyes again but not to try to sit up again until I was told to."

Sergeant Grafton: "And you didn't?"

Ms Eggers: "No. I just kept my head out of sight underneath the blanket."

Sergeant Grafton: "Did it smell of anything?"

Ms Eggers: "Excuse me?"

Sergeant Grafton: "The blanket: did it smell of anything? Was it old, or dirty, or greasy, or have any kind of distinctive aroma coming from it?"

Ms Eggers:"There was a kind of bad smell about it: a kind of animal smell. I've smelt it before but I haven't been able to remember where -- I still can't remember where or when."

Sergeant Grafton: "The smell of a dog, or a horse, maybe?"

Ms Eggers: "No, something more unusual, sharper. . . I'm sorry, I just can't remember."

Sergeant Grafton: "Don't worry anymore about it now. Sometimes the only way to recall these things is not to think about them. So, you stayed underneath the blanket all the way out to Richmond Larches?"

Ms Eggers: "I didn't know where it was. I still don't, but I'll take your word for it. Whatever, I was told to get out of the car and keep the blanket over my head until it had driven away. Then the guy who'd gassed me told me I could take it off. We were in the middle of a lot of trees, and that's all I ever knew about the place."

Sergeant Grafton: "So it was you and the one we call the Geek. Nobody else?"

Ms Eggers: "Yes, soon afterwards. We walked down a track and another guy appeared. I think he was the one who'd been driving the car and he'd parked it up where I couldn't see it."

Sergeant Grafton: "Before we go on, did the Geek say much of anything to you during the time you were being abducted -- apart from instructions on what to do? And did he have any kind of accent that you noticed?"

Ms Eggers: "No, there was nothing unusual about his voice. But while we were waiting for the car he asked me some questions. Some personal questions."

Sergeant Grafton: "How personal?"

Ms Eggers: "About as personal as you can get, I suppose. Did I like having sex with men, and how many men had I had sex with, and did I like giving oral sex."

Sergeant Grafton: "Did you give him any answers?"

Ms Eggers: "Yes, I told him everything he wanted to know. Somehow it didn't seem to matter. Like I said, I've been thinking that I must have had some kind of a mental breakdown to have done that."

Sergeant Grafton: "No, I'm sure now you must have been affected by some kind of a mind control substance. But you became frightened, right: that's what it looks like in this shot."

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Ms Eggers:"No, I wasn't, though it looks that way. No, what happened was that the one you call the Geek stopped me and pointed towards the driver walking back towards us. He said the guy was going to grab hold of me and start fucking me, and I should look frightened. So I did, or tried to anyway."

Sergeant Grafton: "Tried to? Weren't you genuinely scared?"

Ms Eggers: "No, somehow I wasn't. It was like all my feelings were numb, as though I was far away from them. Except for feeling excited about having sex right then and there, out in the open. It was something I'd never have normally dared to do but at that point in time I didn't care. It was like, you know, being completely high -- but I've never lost control of myself with drugs or booze the way I did in that forest."

Sergeant Grafton: "Jay, none of the photos we have of you show either man's face, but we do have one shot from the photos of the first assault that has his face on it. Could you look you look at it, please, and tell me if you recognize him? If it doesn't upset you too much?"

Ms Eggers: "No, I don't mind seeing it."

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Ms Eggers: "Yes, that's him -- the same man, the one who must have been driving the car. That girl who's blowing him off -- she told you the same sort of story as I am, hey?"

Sergeant Grafton: "Almost word for word. And now I know for sure she was telling us the truth, I'm expecting more cases like this to come along."

Ms Eggers: "So those two guys have been getting a lot of exercise out in the open air, have they?"

Sergeant Grafton: "They won't be getting anymore exercise in Richmond Larches. We've finally got the place staked out -- I only wish we'd done it sooner."

Ms Eggers: "I think you might be wasting your time now -- I think these guys are too smart to go back there a third time. Can I . . . you know, see the rest of the photos they took of me?"

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Sergeant Grafton: "Yes, if you want to. Anything you want to tell me might be helpful. Even if it's only what sequence they were taken in."

Ms Eggers: "I guess this is number two. That driver didn't waste any time on foreplay. He just put me over a tree stump on my belly and came at me doggy style. And the other guy, the Geek, he was chuckling and using the camera all the time it was going on."

Sergeant Grafton: "Did you resist, or call out for help, or ask them to leave you alone?"

Ms Eggers:"No, I was just wishing he'd waited until I was, like, ready for him. The guy was hung like a bull."

Sergeant Grafton: "So, what happened next?"

Ms Eggers: "Let me see the pictures -- yes, that's probably the next one. When I was starting to enjoy it."

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Sergeant Grafton: "Starting to enjoy it?"

Ms Eggers: "Well, like I tried to explain, I only seemed to be able to think about what was going on from minute to minute, and I was in the mood. Like, not having a care in the world and feeling hot. And he was a real stud. When he started getting into me I did enjoy it, I can't deny. Look, see what I mean?"

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Sergeant Grafton: "And how do you feel about it now, Jay?"

Ms Eggers: "I feel a lot better knowing I haven't gone crazy after all."

Sergeant Grafton: "If we catch these guys, will you file charges against them?"

Ms Eggers: "Catch them first, then come back and ask me. By the time they've emptied out that can of bitch control gas you'll probably have a coach load of women to choose from."

Sergeant Grafton: "Alright, Jay, leaving that to one side, what did they say while they were with you? Can you remember anything at all that either of them said that might help us identify them?"

Ms Eggers: "No, I guess not. The guy who laid me first hardly said a word, except when he wanted me to suck his dick. And apart from what I've already told you, about the only other things the Geek told me was how to pose for his camera. Here, see here? He told me to turn over onto my back, shut my eyes and concentrate on feeling that big cock fucking me."

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Sergeant Grafton: "Was there any kind of accent you could detect in either voice?"

Ms Eggers:"No, none at all."

Sergeant Grafton: "No distinguishing features?"

Ms Eggers: "Well, one's got a big cock, and one's got a medium sized one, and they've probably both got big smiles on their faces."

Sergeant Grafton: "Doesn't it seem odd to you to be saying something like that, Jay? Under the circumstances?"

Ms Eggers: "I'm sorry, but I can only tell you the truth. I was kidnapped by two strange men, fucked by both of them, I sucked them both off them, and came home with a belly full of donated sperm. Who they were, I don't know, but if I see them on the street one day I'll let you know. Say, I didn't notice him taking this shot from this angle."

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Sergeant Grafton: "About the only thing I know for sure about the Geek right now is that he seems to know all the angles."

Ms Eggers: "I guess he's going to be a problem for you for a while."

Sergeant Grafton: "A problem! Some scumbag mailing us full color pictures of his latest rape victim every week, and we can't do a thing about it. Yes, that's a problem, and if the media get hold of the story, it's a problem that could put me back on traffic control."

Ms Eggers: "Shit! He wouldn't send the photos to the papers, would he?"

Sergeant Grafton: "I don't understand why he hasn't done it already. Or maybe he's making up a good collection of victims before he finally sends them in. Does that mean I've finally got your full attention, Jay. Like your male friend here seems to have?"

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Ms Eggers: "He's not my friend, I told you that. He's not even an acquaintance: he's just a guy giving me some very good sex."

Sergeant Grafton: "But not so good that you want to go public with it?"

Ms Eggers: "My partner's idea of a threesome is me, him and another chick, not me and two other guys. I don't want him to know about this."

Sergeant Grafton: "Yeah, I can understand that. You especially wouldn't want him to see a picture of you getting screwed by a strange guy and licking your lips over it."

Ms Eggers: "The Geek told me to do that. And to suck the guy's fingers when he put them into my mouth."

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Sergeant Grafton: "Oh, yes, the other guy, the nameless car driver with a face like a monkey who showed you his big end."

Ms Eggers: "That's it, that's where I've smelt something like that blanket before! In the Zoo, in the monkey house!"

Sergeant Grafton: "I thought that might just be a possibility, but I didn't want to suggest it to you directly in case I influenced your thinking."

Ms Eggers: "What do you mean, Julie?"

Sergeant Grafton: "When you mentioned that the blankets smelt of animals the thought crossed my mind that maybe this guy would have had to do a lot of experiments to get his gas right to work on humans. So maybe he keeps chimpanzees or monkeys for the same reason a lot of labs do, because they're the closest animals to humans."

Ms Eggers: "That's smart thinking."

Sergeant Grafton: "If I was smart, I'd have thought of it days ago. What are you smiling at?"

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Ms Eggers: "I was just thinking that I got offered a big banana myself. But I had to keep asking for it."

Sergeant Grafton: "Howso?"

Ms Eggers: "Well, like, once he was inside me the monkeyman just waited there, without coming all the way in, while the Geek told me to look sexy as I was having my tits squeezed."

Sergeant Grafton: "Did you get any sort of feeling on the relationship between the two of them? Was the Geek in charge, would you say?"

Ms Eggers: "I guess so, but not by much, if you know what I mean. I guess he has the spraycan, so that made him the boss. But I'll tell you one thing, they sure worked like a team. Like they'd worked out everything they were going to do and it was a long way from being the first time they'd done this. I think they've had a lot more girls than just the two of us you know about."

Sergeant Grafton: "Shit! You think so?"

Ms Eggers: "Now I know about this gas, or whatever, I'm sure about it. I mean, look at the way they've got me set up here. Hanging off the end of this guy's cock and begging for it."

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Sergeant Grafton: "More self control than the average man, I guess. Or more practice?"

Ms Eggers: "More practice, Julie. I think this stud has gone through more women lately than Warren Beatty has had in his entire life."

Sergeant Grafton: "I checked our records -- there's been no other reports until now of any other attacks being made using this gas."

Ms Eggers: "I don't think the girls involved have reported them. Not if my experience is any guide: how could I call out rape when I'd just walked off with a guy? If the same thing happened to the other chicks they wouldn't have said anything either. And what happens when the defense counsel produces a picture like this? It looks like I'm really getting off on having my ashes hauled."

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Sergeant Grafton: "Jay, I have to say I've also noticed something with you that I noticed with the other girl who was photographed. I've noticed that neither of you seem terribly upset by the experience."

Ms Eggers: "Well, no, I guess not. The Geek said afterwards that everything was cool and I wasn't to worry about it, so I haven't."

Sergeant Grafton: "Do you think you'd feel the same if you saw the last shots that were taken?"

Ms Eggers: "I don't know: show them to me and then I'll tell you."

Sergeant Grafton: "OK, if you want me to."

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Ms Eggers: "Yes, that was the way he decided to finish off. Gave me enough stroke to get me hot and happy, and then he told me to open my mouth and give him some head."

Sergeant Grafton:"Did you try in any way to avoid giving him oral sex?"

Ms Eggers: "No, I was told to do it."

Sergeant Grafton: "Hmmm. And how do you feel about looking at this picture?"

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Ms Eggers: "Wow! And that's all the come I didn't swallow straight off -- the guy's balls must have been as full as balloons."

Sergeant Grafton: "You don't feel any anger or revulsion about a couple of men forcing you to be photographed looking like this?"

Ms Eggers: "Maybe I should but it doesn't seem like any big deal. They enjoyed themselves, I wasn't hurt, and the Geek said it was OK. But what would upset me is for my partner to see these. I suppose there are some more comeshots there?"

Sergeant Grafton: "Yes, several of them."

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Ms Eggers: "Yes, I remember that one: the Geek told me I had to keep on swallowing it until I'd got it all down. Slimy stuff, isn't it?"

Sergeant Grafton: "Well . . . Jay, you said the Geek talked to you while you were waiting for the car. What did you say when he asked you if you enjoyed having oral sex with a man?"

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Ms Eggers: "I told him I usually enjoyed it, if I liked the man well enough. But he was sure the first dude that had me blowing spunk bubbles for him. Both of them were laughing about that."

Sergeant Grafton: "Did the Geek ask you for your name and address?"

Ms Eggers: "No. Would you have expected him too?"

Sergeant Grafton: "I was thinking about your belief that there's been more of these assaults which have never been reported. Maybe he's been sending pictures like this to the victims to make them keep quiet. If he had asked you for your details, would you have answered, do you think?"

Ms Eggers: "Oh, yes."

Sergeant Grafton: "And would you have told him the truth?"

Ms Eggers: "Surely; that's what I've been trying to explain all along. It never occurred to me not to do whatever he wanted me to. It was like the most important thing I could do, keeping him happy. Crazy, hey? I mean, look at me here, getting ready to lick off his buddy's cock because that's what he told me to do."

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Sergeant Grafton: "So he could be using photos as blackmail material against his victims?"

Ms Eggers: "Perhaps, but I doubt it. Somehow it just doesn't seem important enough to bother about afterwards. Not to me it doesn't, anyway. I think it may be the same for the others. I think maybe these guys are finding out they're too good at keeping things quiet. That's why they've gotten bored and decided to show off how clever they are by sending the pictures to the cops."

Sergeant Grafton: "Yeah, I guess that's the way I read it to. So taking these pics is probably a new thing with them."

Ms Eggers: "And if I don't press any charges nobody else ever gets to see these photos, right?"

Sergeant Grafton: "Right."

Ms Eggers: "So I guess I can't see the ones of the other girl in the woods?"

Sergeant Grafton: "No, no way, Jay."

Ms Eggers: "Pity . . . I was wondering if they were as good as mine. I suppose the Geek had her lick both guys afterwards as well?"

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Sergeant Grafton: "I can't say anything about that, Jay. But if I were in your position, I think I'd be worried that I was still behaving like a trained monkey."

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Wahahahaha......bro teebs_darklord you're damn GOOD man , I see liao also buay tahan . BUT hor why bro C_L got tarma and why me , PR and MT only got one gal .......hehehehehe......joking lah . :p

Anyway Thanks to you again for such a nice and wonderful stories with pictures . But it's sad to see that you'll be going slow cause of time constrain , Take Care Man hope to see more of these and of course not always us lah there're some other bro's you can include also . :D

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Wahahahaha......bro teebs_darklord you're damn GOOD man , I see liao also buay tahan . BUT hor why bro C_L got tarma and why me , PR and MT only got one gal .......hehehehehe......joking lah . :p

Anyway Thanks to you again for such a nice and wonderful stories with pictures . But it's sad to see that you'll be going slow cause of time constrain , Take Care Man hope to see more of these and of course not always us lah there're some other bro's you can include also . :D

U see hor...Everyone different lah...cannot be same mah otherwise very boring leh...

PR got cum in mouth with chio Ang Mo gal since he in Aussie now...U got Cum in CB...MT got Cum in mouth with 18 yr old gal since he like young young one and CL since he like Cum so much got cum in mouth + 2 gals swapping his cum lor...:D

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This is my grand finale posting for the illustrated sex stories...I will no longer be posting regularly in SBF due to time constraints and this thread may not be updated for a very long time in future...

Mr Spraycan - case 3

Sergeant Grafton: "Hi, you must be Ms O'Monahan -- Ms Robin O'Monahan. I left a message on your answering machine yesterday. I'm Sergeant Julie Grafton, City Police, Special Victims' Liason Unit.

Ms O'Monahan: "O yeah, I got your message, but you must have made some mistake. I haven't made a report to the police about anything."

Sergeant Grafton: "Can I come inside, please, Ms O'Monahan? If this is really nothing to do with you it should only take a few minutes to straighten it out."

Ms O'Monahan: "I don't know . . . no, I don't want you to come inside, sorry."

Sergeant Grafton: "Not even to talk about a garage sale?"

Ms O'Monahan: "What's that supposed to mean?"

Sergeant Grafton: "It means I've seen the pictures, Robin."

Ms O'Monahan: "Oh . . . well, whatever you've seen, it's got nothing to do with the cops."

Sergeant Grafton: "Not even if you had a gas sprayed into your face which completely altered your thinking?"

Ms O'Monahan: "You know about that? I thought it couldn't really have happened, not the way I remembered it."

Sergeant Grafton: "Robin, you're just part of a much bigger thing. What happened to you was only one in a series of attacks on girls. And afterwards, the slime who do these things have been boosting their egos by sending us pictures of what they've done. So now can I come in, please?"

Ms O'Monahan: "I'd rather walk around the corner and sit on a bench, if it's all the same to you. If you want to come with me, you can do."

Sergeant Grafton: "That's fine. And please call me Julie."

Ms O'Monahan: "OK, Julie."

Sergeant Grafton: "So -- what happened, Robin?"

Ms O'Monahan: "I left work at the same time that I usually do and I went to the carpark where I always park my car. As I was walking up the steps between floors a guy was coming down them. As I went to go past him he pulled a can out of a bag in his hands and squirted me in the face. It was sort of cold and it made me gasp and for a moment I was totally frightened. And then I suddenly felt very happy about everything.

Sergeant Grafton: "Happy?"

Ms O'Monahan: "I mean the way you might feel after you've had a really good day and you're out on a date with a great looking guy and after the third or fourth drink everything seems to be so good you want to laugh and laugh. Only it seemed even better than that somehow, because they way I felt then, I couldn't even remember what it was like not being happy. And it all happened so quickly that I was on a high even before my feet had stopped moving up the steps. I've been wanting to try and tell somebody about it, but who would have understood what I was talking about?"

Sergeant Grafton: "What did this man look like, the one who squirted you in the face?"

Ms O'Monahan: "He was white, about thirty, average body, wearing dark glasses, black hair, wearing a casual shirt. ."

Sergeant Grafton: "Was his hair done up in a bun at the back of his neck?"

Ms O'Monahan: "You know him?"

Sergeant Grafton: "We know of him, and another fellow offender who's his partner. The one with the dark glasses we call the Geek. The other one we call Monkey Face. He usually takes first turn with the victims while the Geek takes photos of them."

Ms O'Monahan: "That's right, that's what happened to me. But it was so strange, the guy who sprayed me told me to take him to my car and I did. I never said a word, not even when he said for me to give him the keys. Then he told me to get in the passenger seat, put on the seat belt and go to sleep. And I did it, I went to sleep like a baby with this stranger driving me away in my own car. Incredible, as if I was hypnotized."

Sergeant Grafton: "I know, I know, I've heard so many strange things since the Geek started using this gas of his that I'm starting to wonder what the hell would happen if he sprayed it into the air conditioning system of a big office block. Hell, he might be able to take control of an entire bank or corporation. Even if it was only for a few hours it would be long enough to transfer billions of dollars to some offshore bank account. Anyway, Robin, when did you wait up again?"

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O'Monahan: "Well, I didn't look at my watch when I did, partly because I was still groggy, but mainly because I was having my nipples tweaked up by a pair of man's hands. I was lying on my back and my shirt was pulled up around my neck, and my boobs were right out in the open. And somebody was calling my name. I suppose they must have opened my handbag and checked my ID. Anyway, I heard my name."

Sergeant Grafton: "So then you opened your eyes?"

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O'Monahan: "Yes, I opened them. The guy who was bending over me and touching me I'd never seen before. He was grinning and like you said, he did look a bit like a monkey. He said 'Hello, Robin' and I said hello back."

Sergeant Grafton: "How did you feel right then? Were you frightened? Angry?"

Ms O'Monahan: "No, I still felt kind of sleepy, but apart from that I felt the way I had done when I first got sprayed. I felt as though everything in the world was perfect and this was all some kind of a wonderful adventure that I was going to enjoy like I'd never enjoyed anything before."

Sergeant Grafton: "Every time I hear this I still can't believe it. Yet I do keep hearing it, and from different people. Robin, I've got a picture here I'd like you to take a look at and see if you recognize him."

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O'Monahan: "Yes, that's him. Is that another of the girls who got sprayed?"

Sergeant Grafton: "Yes."

Ms O'Monahan: "And she told you she felt the same sort of feelings that I had -- that everything was great and there was nothing to worry about?"

Sergeant Grafton: "Yes. It was very much the same sort of story as you're telling me."

Ms O'Monahan: "Wicked. I don't understand these two guys, if all they're doing is grabbing a chick here or there. If they started selling whatever it is they've got in that spray can they could make more money than the Mafia does. The stuff is, wow, potent, you know?"

Sergeant Grafton: "Yes, that's another worry. A couple of kids running around and scoring wherever they like is bad enough, but if organized crime got involved . . . so was the Geek there as well? I suppose he was the one using the camera?"

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Sergeant Grafton: "Yes, that's another worry. A couple of kids running around and scoring wherever they like is bad enough, but if organized crime got involved . . . so was the Geek there as well? I suppose he was the one using the camera?"

Ms O'Monahan: "Yes. He asked the other dude to stand aside so he could take a clear picture of me. He said I had a beautiful pair of boobs, especially now that they were all perked up so nicely. Then he said they were going to do some fun things with me and I was going to enjoy myself."

Sergeant Grafton: "Did you say anything?"

Ms O'Monahan: "Yeah, I said OK, and then I asked him where I was. I didn't really care that much, I was just a bit curious. They both laughed when I asked that and the Geek said I was in a nice little love nest where I could make as much noise as I liked while I was getting laid and nobody was going to hear me. Then he told the other guy to lift my head up so I could have a look around."

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Ms O'Monahan:"I guess I can't tell you much more than you can see here. We were inside some kind of an indoor garage, and my car was parked next to me. A sheet was hanging down on one side of the garage, maybe so I couldn't see another car that was there. I don't know, all I really knew was that I only had my underwear and socks left on and I was lying on a blanket on top of something flat and hard. Which is the way the picture shows it. And then the guy holding my head started squeezing my mouth. He told me to put my head back down and close my eyes again because he was going to give me a big surprise."

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Sergeant Grafton: "And this was the surprise, I guess?"

Ms O'Monahan: "Yeah, it wasn't much of a surprise. He'd already dropped his pants and his cock was rearing up like an angry rattlesnake, so I knew he wanted me to blow him. But he made a kind of a game out of it at first, making sure I had my eyes closed and then just brushing the top of his cock against my lips.

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Sergeant Grafton: "How did you feel about that?"

Ms O'Monahan: "Happy . . . like I said before, I was happy about everything. Feeling very relaxed and happy."

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Sergeant Grafton: "So you went along with what he wanted?"

Ms O'Monahan: "Yes, I played up to him. I made some of those little moaning sounds you make when you're half asleep and I ran my lips around the head of his cock, as if I was tasting it. The only thing was that I couldn't stop myself from fluttering my eyelashes every time the camera flash went off near them. Both of the men could see that and I could hear them laughing about it. Then Monkey Face told me to open my mouth for him."

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Sergeant Grafton: "And you did do that? Because of the gas or the drug, or whatever it was they used on you? The substance that had taken away your willpower?"

Ms O'Monahan: "Oh, what does it matter, by then? I had my mouth full of a cock like a horse's, the guys were calling me a hot little slut and pulling on my hair and saying how I was going to get fucked. All I cared about was when they were going to get on with it. Then the one you call the Geek told me to open my eyes again and look up at Monkey Face while I blew him. While I was doing that he told me to wink if I was ready to be fucked -- so I winked."

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Sergeant Grafton: "Well, since you were drugged, any such signs of assent aren't a defense anyway. And was it the man you'd been giving oral sex to who penetrated you first, Robin?"

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Ms O'Monahan: "Oh, yes, it was Monkey Face. He stepped back and told me to roll over on my side so he could take me from behind. And the Geek, if that's what you call him, he took some more photos of my face and said I had a fantastic body and a pair of tits to die for. He said I ought to be a model and the shots he was going to take of his buddy fucking me were sure to turn out great."

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Sergeant Grafton: "How did you feel about that?"

Ms O'Monahan: "I thought they were nice things to say, especially as he didn't need to because both of them knew I was hot to trot. It was confusing though, what with one dude talking to me and another getting set to prong me. I mean, I felt one minute everything had been normal, and now I felt like I was in another dimension or somewhere. Like I was in a different world, because of the way I was feeling. It's hard to explain."

Sergeant Grafton: "Why are you licking your lips here? Did either of the men tell you to do that?"

Ms O'Monahan: "Yes, the Geek did. He said I was looking so sexy already that if I licked my lips it would make everything just about perfect. He said that when they'd decided to take me they thought I'd looked good, but they hadn't realized what a spunk I was until they'd stripped me off and taken a good long look."

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Sergeant Grafton: "Did he say anything about how long they'd been watching you before they made their move? Had they watched you collect your car for several days before they decided what to do, or did they just take a quick chance the first time they saw you walking into the carpark?"

Ms O'Monahan: "Neither of them ever said anything about that. Or if they did, I never took any notice of it. I had other things on my mind by then. The Geek told me to put my tongue all the way out while his buddy lined me up ready for fucking. That sort of thing can be distracting."

Sergeant Grafton: "So would you testify that you were too frightened or to doped to object when this offender was getting ready to have intercourse with you?"

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Ms O'Monahan: "I'd be prepared to swear that I thought I'd been hit with a Scud when Monkey Face started in on my love tunnel. But I don't suppose that's what you want to hear, is it?"

Sergeant Grafton: "What I want to hear is whatever you want to tell me. Just say whatever you feel is the truth."

Ms O'Monahan: "The truth -- the truth is that I was having the best sex ever. No hang ups about letting myself go, just the pleasure of getting a real good screwing with plenty more to come. And if you want to know if that was all due to the spray, then I'll tell you the truth about that as well -- I just don't know."

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Sergeant Grafton: "You know something else that really bothers me about these cases, Robin? The way the effects of the drug seem to stay on with the females concerned. None of them want to press charges, none of them even seem to have any bad words for the men who assaulted them. Hell, you'd think they considered themselves lucky to have been chosen, as though they'd been picked up by a couple of film stars. And you seem to be behaving just like the other victims."

Ms O'Monahan: "What would you like me to do, Julie? Go up to the top of that building over there and jump off the roof because there are a couple of guys in this town who've had my cunt wrapped around their cocks?"

Sergeant Grafton: "No, I don't want you to do anything for me you don't want to. I'd just like to be able to understand what happened. Can I show you another of the photographs and ask you a question about it? Would that upset you?"

Ms O'Monahan: "The others haven't, so why should one more?"

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Sergeant Grafton: "OK, the thing about these photos is that you're usually either looking straight into the camera or into the face of the man who's screwing you. You don't seem embarrassed about anything. And the way you're looking at this guy, it's like you want to remember everything about him. But since you don't seem to interested in identifying him, now you've got the chance, the only other reason I can think of for a woman to look at a man that way is because she's getting fond of him."

Ms O'Monahan: "Oh, no, that's a crazy idea."

Sergeant Grafton: "You said you had great sex with him -- that's usually a good start to a relationship."

Ms O'Monahan: "There isn't any kind of relationship: the pair of them drugged me, dunked my donut every which way and then dumped me. That's it, end of story."

Sergeant Grafton: "The end of their story, maybe. Your story is that you seem to have enjoyed everything they did to you, even if it was on top of a piece of junk furniture in a basement somewhere. You certainly seem to be enjoying yourself in the pictures they took of you. I suppose this was another pose the Geek suggested for you?"

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Ms O'Monahan: "So what if it is? I haven't complained to the cops about anything that's happened, so what business is it of yours anyway?"

Sergeant Grafton: "Well, I was just wondering. Like you said they drugged and took you without bothering to ask whether you wanted them to or not. But you seem happy enough about the situation to sit and look through the photos. If these guys came and knocked on your door would you go with them again -- even if they didn't spray you?"

Ms O'Monahan: "I don't know. Maybe I would."

Sergeant Grafton: "Even to have more pictures like this taken of you?"

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Ms O'Monahan: "Maybe. If I felt like it. After all, they're not likely to do anything to me they haven't done already."

Sergeant Grafton: "Robin, from what I've heard, I suspect that this spray can have long term effects on the victims' personalities. It certainly seems to take away their inhibitions immediately they're touched by it, or inhaled it. But I'm not sure that they go back to the way they thought about things before. For one thing, they all seem to have a very casual attitude towards sexual matters. The same sort of attitude you're demonstrating now."

Ms O'Monahan: "Perhaps it just seems that way to you, Julie, because you're a cop? Or perhaps I've always wanted to be a slut and that drug opened a door I'd never have dared touch by myself.

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Sergeant Grafton: "That sort of statement and pictures like this would sure make a defense attorney's job very easier."

Ms O'Monahan: "There isn't going to be any trial and there aren't going to be any lawyers. I thought I'd made that plain right from the start. I've got too much to lose by getting involved in that scene. I'll answer your questions as much as I can, but that's all."

Sergeant Grafton: "Alright, then. Was there anything about these two men that would help us find them? Did they say anything about what sort of work they did, where they lived, where they came from, anything at all about their backgrounds?"

Ms O'Monahan: "No."

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Sergeant Grafton: "Robin, I have this picture here of you being taken from behind and looking back at the man who's screwing you. Looking back at him very intently, the same way as I've seen you looking at him in other photos. Do you really mean to tell me you can't remember anything at all special about him?"

Ms O'Monahan: "Sorry, there's nothing I can tell you that you don't already know."

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Sergeant Grafton: "And what about the place you were taken to. I suppose you didn't notice anything about that either, not with all the attention you were devoting to your partners?"

Ms O'Monahan: "Don't make any judgements until you've been in the same situation. That spray is strange shit. And the only thing I remember was a kind of a bad smell hanging around. Like somebody had been in there who hadn't washed for a long time."

Sergeant Grafton: "An animal type of smell, maybe?"

Ms O'Monahan: "Yeah, maybe. I didn't have time to think about it very much. As you can see."

Sergeant Grafton: "OK, then perhaps you'd better think the possibility that these guys might use these photos as blackmail material against you. As far as I know they haven't done that so far with any of the other victims, but you must know yourself that you're a very attractive girl. So they may want another turn with you, and an easy way of doing it would be a threat to spread the photos of you around if you don't meet up with them. Pictures like this one, for example."

Ms O'Monahan: "Oh. Yeah, my folks would be real upset by this sort of heavy shit."

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Sergeant Grafton: "Well, if that does happen, please tell me about it and we'll help you deal with the situation. Here's my number."

Ms O'Monahan: "Don't hold your breath waiting. What these guys have got, you cops can't deal with."

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Sergeant Grafton: "You should know something about how to hold your breath, Robin, from what I've seen. Here you can have this as a souvenir of your very good friend, Monkey Face. Monkeys, Robin, monkeys!"

Ms O'Monahan: "Monkeys -- that smell I was telling you about . . . "

Sergeant Grafton: "Could have come from monkey cages. I know. They say dog owners end up looking like their dogs. Maybe your friend Monkey Face has been looking after monkeys or apes for too long. And if you ever see him again, tell him that I'm soon going to start rattling his cage for him."

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