fortnight?
38. masturbated where you could have been discovered? (In a crowd, in
public, city parks, gym/dorm/barracks showers, movie theater, etc.)
39. masturbated out in the wilds or in nature with no nearby
civilization?
40. masturbated to orgasm?
41. masturbated while reading either pornographic or sexually explicit
materials?
42. masturbated while driving a moving, land vehicle? (Car, RV, truck,
motorcycle, hearse, etc.)
43. masturbated while on the phone? (No kinky interpretations of on the
phone. This is legit.)
44. masturbated while in a bathroom of the opposite sex?
45. masturbated while watching an R or X-rated show?
46. seen any burlesque show? (Rocky Horror counts)
47. been to a peep show?
48. been to a private showing of a pornographic movie?
49. seen a pornographic movie in a theater?
50. walked around in your room/apartment/house/habitation in the nude?
(Must be a serious walk; five minutes of going around trying to find
your undies after a shower doesn’t make it.)
51. walked around in a public or semi-public area with a top (shirt,
T-shirt, etc) but no bottoms (pants, shorts, etc)? (Dorm hallways,
lobby areas, etc. are acceptable; however locker rooms and bathrooms
and such place where this behavior is not proscribed does not
count.)
52. bought blatant sexual objects? (This means that if you buy a bottle
tm
of Coke and you use it as a dildo, it really doesn’t count. Think:
design and function.)
53. owned any erotic art pieces? (Like that phallic symbol in the cat
woman scene in A Clockwork Orange.)
54. sculpted erotic-obscene artworks in food (predominantly bananas,
carrots, apples…)?
55. eaten any erotic food items? (Chocolate tits, banana dicks, etc.)
56. sculpted erotic-obscene artworks in soap, wood, or any other
carvable material (that isn’t food)?
57. made an X or R-rated snowman or snow-woman?
58. tasted your own orgasmic liquids?
59. inserted your finger into your rectum?
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60. used ben-wa balls ?
61. performed oral sex on yourself? (Yes, this is possible.)
62. willingly urinated on the garments that you were wearing at the
time? (In other words: piss in your pants; wet yourself; had an
accident.)
63. willingly urinated on any part of your body?
64. willingly defecated on the garments that you were wearing at the
time? (In other words: shit in your pants; had a serious accident.)
65. willingly defecated on yourself? (In other words: sick.)
…End of the part5. To be continued..
Archive for the ‘sperm swallowing’ Category
Archive-name Miscellpure-40035a part5
Tuesday, January 12th, 2010Archive-name Miscellpure-40035a part13
Saturday, January 2nd, 2010 shapes for masturbatory or sexual purposes?
270. masturbated using the aid of food?
271. eaten the food used in masturbation after masturbation?
272. eaten a lab dissection?
273. inserted food into yours or someone else’s anus?
274. eaten the food after it was extracted/evacuated from yours or
someone else’s anus?
275. received an enema for a purpose than that of medical?
276. used a basket, garbage can, or any other comparable sized receptacle
for target practice masturbation?
277. used a mechanical hand-holdable device in aiding or replacing
masturbation? (Vibrator, massager, Dust-Buster, vacuum cleaner,
etc.)
278. used a feather or any other tickling device for the purpose of
tickling?
279. used ice for sexual purposes?
280. used whipped cream for sexual purposes?
281. used hot/melted wax for sexual purposes?
282. put food, gravy, syrup, salad dressing, candy, peanut butter, honey
or anything else edible on your partner’s body and then eaten it?
283. used any household syrup, sandwich spreading, oil, salad dressing,
or any like substances for sexual purposes?
284. used ropes, chains, cuffs or any other such device for bondage
purposes?
285. used a whip, chain, cat-o-nine-tails, or something similar for pain?
286. worn a leather/grore suit?
287. used an inflatable doll?
288. humped an inanimate object like a pillow, (dinner) liver, hole in
the wall, sausages, bananas, etc?
289. had sex or oral sex with a dead person?
290. inserted a small animal or creature into your rectum? (Either alive
or dead.)
291. had sex, or oral sex with your (dead) dinner animal or creature?
292. attempted to have sex, oral sex, or (mutual) masturbation with a
live animal, but failed?
293. had sex, oral sex, or (mutual) masturbation with a smallish animal?
(Dogs, cats, rabbits, lab rats, gerbils, etc.)
294. had sex, oral sex, or (mutual) masturbation with a wild animal?
(Tigers, elephants, cougars, snakes, aardvarks, etc.)
295. had sex, oral sex, or (mutual) masturbation with a domesticated farm
animal? (Cow, pig, chicken, sheep, etc.)
296. mutilated any living animal or creature for your pleasures?
297. had sex with a live animal? (Any size.) [These three questions
differ from those above in that ones above measure your variation in
animal choice, and the questions down here measure what you do with
the animals.]
298. received oral sex from a live animal? (Any size.)
299. gave oral sex to a live animal? (Any size.)
300. had sex, oral sex, or (mutual) masturbation with a single type
animal more than once? (Alive or dead.)
…End of the part13. To be continued..
Archive-name Miscellpsyeatgtxt part3
Monday, December 21st, 2009you’ll have to be observant of her reactions.
Shaved versus “natural” looks. This is a matter of taste (pun
intended). Pussies shaved bare are very sensitive and sensual, especially
once you begin to get things wet with your tounge. You can also trim her
bush for her, which by the way, is a great turn on for her, and shows her
how delicate and gentle you can be. If you can’t convince her to shave
it all off, try buying her a swimsuit that is very narrowly cut down the
front. She’ll likely shave so she can wear the suit. If neither of you
wants her shaved bare, make it a part of your foreplay to keep her bush
trimmed neatly.
Trimming her bush is best done with a pair of small scissors with
the points rounded (or covered with adhesive tape). Using a comb, comb
through her hair gently to remove tangles first. Now, with a towel under
her, you can trim for length. Start out long, so that you don’t leave her
bush a mass of short, bristly stubble that will irriate. This is
espcially important between her legs. If her hair curls next to her
labia, cut the hair about half way through the curl, so that it doesn’t
stick straight out. If you want to shape her bush, say into a heart,
trim the outline first, before you cut the length. That way, you won’t
thin too much hair out and leave bare or thin spots.
If you are going to shave her, be sure to have a good CLEAN safety
razor, a NEW blade (less irritation and fewer nicks), soap or shave
cream, some tissue paper (for any minor nicks), and skin cream or oil for
afterwards. Shaving her pussy will be a job much like shaving your own
face, except that you’ll be working in a far more sensitive area and more
difficult too.
Begin by trimming her bush short, then laying a warm washcloth on
her while you prepare the soap. Leave her bush damp and lather, being
sure that you clean off her slit and clit so you can protect them later.
Keep the skin taut, and with a warm, wet razor, made light, even strokes.
Use your own finger to protect any potentially sensitive area from being
nicked. If you should see a cut, put a small piece of dry tissue on it
to let it stop bleeding and then continue shaving her. Holding her legs
wide, one at a time will help. Once you have shaved her mons, and around
her vaginal slit, complete the job by carefully shaving around her anus
too. All done? Good, now take the skin oil or cream (which you should
have set in some warm water), and massage that into her freshly shaved
skin.
Either way, trimming or shaving her will normally have her nerves
just slightly on edge, and the touch of your hands will cause her to
become aroused. Often, just trimming her bush will cause her to produce a
thick, white cream as you comb, tease, and trim around her most sensitive
areas. And, she can seldom resist keeping her hands from exploring your
handiwork. Let her see and feel it, and tell her she is beautiful.
…End of the part3. To be continued..
Threesome naughty hardcore
Sunday, December 20th, 2009
"There is one other place that you should know intimately," she said. He
raised an eyebrow; some of their jokes had risen to a sexual nature, so she
blushed at the implication. "The stockroom." She smiled as his eyebrow
fell, but the joke did not go unshared.
"Down here," she said as she bent down, "are where all the large cans
go." She looked up at him from her kneeling position, and swallowed hard.
Pressed close together between the metal shelving, and from her vantage
point, she could see that he was rock hard. She decided to do a little
teasing. She started moving the cans around on the bottom shelf with one
hand, and with the other she undid a couple of buttons on her uniform
blouse. Close quarters with Greg had made her perspire even more, and
even the little air that entered her bra felt good.
Archive-name Miscellosjgtxt part23
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DANCERS ON STAGE: 6:00PM to 4:30AM
COVER CHARGE: $5.00 Sun – Thur, $7.00 Fri & Sat
CLUB CAPACITY: 150
FOOD SERVICE: Free lunch served Mon – Sat
DRESS CODE: Casual, no leathers
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then turn right and go four blocks.
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ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES SERVED: Yes
CLUB HOURS: 3:00PM to 5:00AM
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CLUB CAPACITY: 150
FOOD SERVICE: Free buffet 3:00PM to 8:00PM
DRESS CODE: Informal (no tank tops)
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Nude Dancers
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DANCERS ON STAGE: 8:00AM to 4:00AM, Nude Waitresses 4:00AM to 8:0
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…End of the part23. To be continued..
Archive-name Miscellideastxt part5
Friday, October 9th, 2009 supplies. They make it clear that the woman will become their
entertainment in the mountains. They are especially entertained by
torturing her. This could become very heavy. Bondage, branding,
bestiality. They shave her completely and torture her each evening.
They roast her on a spit, not enough to kill her, but enough to
blister her ass and tits. They constantly threaten to kill her in
some hideous way and she never knows when they will really do it.
—————————————————————-
5) THE GAMBLERS
(note: I once left some of this premise in a message but
nobody followed through on it. Here’s a little more.)
The scene is North America, late 21st Century. A young woman
(Natasha) is playing poker at a casino. She has been doing well.
She is spoiled and rich and spends a lot of her time at the casino.
Seated at the table, along with several other men and women, is her
longtime rival. A good-looking man who has consistently beaten her
whenever they’ve played. He’s arrogant and gloats. She despises him
and vows to get even. She arranges with a female associate to stand
near him so she can see his cards. Very subtle movements tip her
associate off as to what her hand is, and other equally subtle
movements are relayed back if she has his hand beat. As a result
she has taken him for a lot of money and he is fuming.
Finally the big hand comes. He gets a full house. The bidding
gets intense and soon everyone drops out except the woman and the
man. She also has a full house, Queens over Jacks. She signals her
hand to her assistant who barely suppresses a beam of surprise and
signals back that she has him beat! The bidding escalates quickly.
He’s convinced he has her beat. At this point nearly a million
dollars are on the table. A crowd begins to gather as they watch
the two glare at each other and continually raise the pot. Finally
all their money is gone. Natasha times her suggestion well. She
suggests that they make an ultimate bet to see who is the best and
who is the born loser. He glares at her, then smiles. He’s sure
he’s got her beat. He asks her what she suggests. The loser becomes
the slave of the winner. The onlookers gasp. Slavery is legal but
they have never heard of a person betting their freedom on a hand
of cards. The rest of the casino gathers around now, all eyes
focused on the two players. He looks her up and down. She has a
great body, dressed in expensive clothes and jewelry. She is so
sure of herself, so arrogant, such a bitch! He agrees. The casino
owner brings forms for them both to sign. The signing is witnessed
by over a hundred people and the overhead camera records the bet.
It is very simple. All the possesions and properties of the loser
go to the winner. The loser legally forfeits his or her freedom and
becomes the absolute slave of the winner. The ownership is
complete.
There is silence in the casino as the two players stare at each
…End of the part5. To be continued..
Archive-name Miscellheracleatxt
Sunday, September 27th, 2009 Archive-author:
Archive-title: Book: Heraclea – A Legend of Warrior Women
Book Review: “Heraclea : A Legend of Warrior Women” by Bernard Evslin
Copyright 1978 ( out of print , but I can tell you how to
find it … )
Book Rating : PG18
Bernard Evslin is an expert on Greek and Roman mythology , and some
of his academic works and fictional novels are still in print.
“Heraclea” is a retelling of the legend of Hercules , with a mighty
heroine in the role of Hercules.
Of both divine and mortal ancestry , the frail yet feisty teenage
girl Palaemona is transformed into the powerful , 9 ft. giantess
Heraclea. During her Herculian labors , she fights enemies both human
and monstrous.
Another Greek myth retold by Evslin is the origin and fate of the
Centaurs – retold in a way that is sure to appeal to fans of amazons!
The illustrator is Lucy Martin Bitzer , who has duplicated the white
on black look of old Grecian pottery. Her line is minimal and fluid ,
and her naturalistic, pre-steroid sense of anatomical porportion is a
refreshing alternative to the “L.H. Art/Eric Stanton” types of
amazon women. ( Variety is the spice of life … )
This is a little charmer of a book , especially for fans of tall,
strong women. There’s no explicit sex , but if you use your
imagination , this book is full of subtley suggestive passages. In
fact , there’s more sensuality and romance in Evslin’s text than there
is in a lot of the x-rated amazon fiction I’ve read. ( Also, I notice
that the x-rated stuff is more impact intensive … ).
How To Find It?
I found my copy in a remainder stack at a local bookstore. Used
bookstores file it in their Mythology section. However – you can read
it for free ! I’ve seen “Heraclea” in my local library – in the Young
Adults section! So, if you think you can borrow it with a straight
face , do it , and enjoy!
–
Archive-name Miscellguideseltxt part7
Tuesday, September 22nd, 2009 and it is a little distracting, because I do not wish to “trap”
any animal for my own pleasure. Pleasure must be mutual for me
to enjoy it. Anyway, sheep body shapes allow you to get them
on their backs and fuck them belly to belly — and kiss them
while your at it!
Sheep tend to have burrs, stickers and other undesirable
things in their coats. I recommend keeping them shorn. Even
then, their wool produces a lot of lanolin, so you can expect to
come away feeling a little oily.
The thing that really recommends the sheep is the pussy. It’s
as though it was specifically designed for bestiality minded
guys. It is tight, wet, and seemingly bottomless. It’s also a
good pussy for eating. Don’t worry if you are hung like a mule,
the sheep will accommodate you just fine. Sheep don’t have a
very strong sphincter muscle, so you can easily fuck them up the
ass also.
SOWS
My experiences with a sow have been a little less than
satisfactory. The one I had was quite large, around 600 pounds
and (you guessed it) fat as a pig! She just was not very
attractive to me. Once I got into her, her pussy was very hot
and clinging, and she was really a pretty good fuck. Sows are
difficult to mount due to their size, and at that weight you
can’t exactly pick them up and lay them down. I found that if I
spread my legs way out and balanced on her back, I could get to
her pussy fairly well. Big sows are quite strong, and they
won’t stand for you unless they want to. It’s difficult to tie
one because ropes just slip over their head.
One nice thing about sows is that when they are in heat, all
they want is to get fucked. You can easily tell by putting
pressure on their back. If they assume a more sexual stance,
and appear to be a little paralyzed, you have a hot sow!
I would like to have more opportunities with sows, but have not
had the chance. At various livestock shows I have noticed that
the prize sows were trim and fit at around 150 pounds, and very
sexy looking. I would not kick one of those out of bed!
COWS
Cows are easy and fairly cheap to get, fun to fuck, and easy to
sell for what you paid for them. This is probably the
reason they are a favorite on many farms. Cows that are kept
for sex are usually fed grain and hay rather than being
pastured. Pasture feeding a cow will usually bring on a lot of
…End of the part7. To be continued..
Archive-name Miscellguideseltxt
Wednesday, September 16th, 2009 Archive-author: BeastBoy
Archive-title: Guide to Select Female Animal
This is a Guide written by one of my friends, BeastBoy. I hope you
find it informative… Constructive comments welcomed. All flames
will go to /dev/null…
A Guide to Selecting a Female Animal for Fun and Friendship
Copyright 1993 BeastBoy
All Rights Reserved
INTRODUCTION
I have often been asked by the would-be bestialist: “What kind
of animal is the best?” A lot of the answer, of course, is
personal taste, but many guys have little or no experience, and
have no knowledge on which to base an opinion. An ideal
situation would be to have one of each to experiment with, but
in this day and age, few can have a place to keep farm animals,
and fewer still can keep a selection of them. Therefore, I
have written this paper, in which I will share some insights
gained over more than 35 years of making love to animals of all
common species. My opinions are my own, of course, but perhaps
the information here will help lead you in the right direction.
First there are some important things that are common to all
animals:
WHERE TO GET YOUR ANIMAL
If you live in an area where you can have farm animals, there
are bound to be one or more livestock auctions nearby. If you
decide to attend, get there early and inspect the possibilities.
A lot of this is just gut feel, since you will not likely get
close enough to touch them. If you are going to bid on an
animal, select one that has a sleek coat, bright eyes and an
alert posture. A lot of auction animals have not been treated
very well in their life, so they will be suspicious of humans
and may be difficult to train.
The best place to buy livestock is from a breeder. The cost
will be higher, but you will be able to better evaluate the
animal and find out something about her history. You will be
able to get a “hands on” inspection, so be sure to briefly get a
…End of the part1. To be continued..
Archive-name Miscellfemfucktxt part3
Sunday, August 2nd, 2009 feel that she is the ONLY female in the world that you have any genuine
feelings for… Once she believes that, ANYTHING is possible!!
The next step is to lure her into your apartment when nobody else is
home. If this is not possible, get her in a car and drive to a secluded
area. If there are no secluded areas, or lover’s lanes in your
neighborhood, try the back of the Cemetary or in back of an empty warehouse
or even in a vacant garage.
You have now arrived at the CRUCIAL point where this female must be
reassured that she is ‘THE SPECIAL GIRL IN YOUR LIFE’ (At least for this
evening!) It is now the proper time for your Sexual Assualt on her to
begin!
Foreplay is the most crucial and final step in your master Game Plan!
It requires gentleness, and the understanding of her inner fears. Unless
you have selected a totally clueless bitch, she has some idea of the
situation that she is about to get herself into.
Also, keep in mind that females enjoy sexual stimulation as much as
males, so you will actually be doing her a favor, if you do it right! It
must be pleasurable for her, or she may decide to reject your advances!
Look this female directly in the eyes, smile slightly and tell her
that she has the most beautiful eyes that you have ever looked into! Before
she can reply to your compliment, reach out and stroke her hair. Again
smile and tell her how soft and lovely her hair is. While you have your
hand on her hair, tell her how sensous her lips are. At the same moment,
curl your outstreched hand around the back of her neck, and pull her face
toward yours. Next, give her a tender kiss in the lips. Do not make it last
for more than two seconds.
Look directly into her eyes, tenderly smile at her, and again kiss
her, but this time make it last for about 10 seconds, and do it with a bit
more passion.
INITIATING FOREPLAY PART TWO
Reassure her that you care very much about her, and her feelings. This
part is extremely crucial! Most of all make DAMN sure that she understands
that you RESPECT her! If she falls for that line of SHIT, you are about 60%
there! In order for you to receive pleasure from a female, you must first
give her pleasure! Tenderly take this female into your arms and gently hug
her. While you are hugging her, put your head on her shoulder so your mouth
is near the side of her neck. Next start to gently kiss the side of her
neck. Move your mouth slightly after each kiss, but continue to work in the
same general area for about one full minute. This action will send shivers
of excitement through her whole body. At this point you should once again
kiss her on the lips. As you kiss her, gently slide your hands to her back
…End of the part3. To be continued..
Divers do it deep
Friday, July 3rd, 2009 I went for a warm-water diving holiday – blue skies – clear water – my
club-mates all had other plans, or they had used up their holiday leave – and
so they got left behind
You never know who you’ll end up diving with – it’s a mixture, good and bad -
but it’s warm – We need our cold-water wetsuit tops on, over our swim gear, but
it’s warm enough to leave off the neoprene pants that are a must back home -
When I get there we have an odd number in the party – we start by diving with a
three – then the next new arrival is buddied with me – she isn’t bad-looking -
on the thin side – but she starts off like a real pain – chip-on-shoulder
feminist -
We start a boat dive – get our kit together – I go to check her over before we
dive – she says ‘don’t treat me like a beginner – I don’t need this macho diver
stuff – I’m an underwater archaeologist’ – well I come from a club where we
look after each other – we take safety seriously – I hope I’ll get the same
from you – she shrugs
we start the dive from the boat after a longish trip out round the coast – a
shallow-water boat dive should be safe and easy – no more than ten metres -
lots of light, warmth and colours – oh we can’t make up our minds to agree
which way to go – signal troubles and squabble – she swims well but wants to
lead off anywhere and everywhere – I follow – hardly any time to look at the
wildlife -
rocks and weed and crud – something wrong – we’re both tangled up in something
– I signal her to wait while I try and get rid of whatever it is – I get out my
knife and start cutting – she’s really nervous – fidgets and flaps – getting
more tangled up – is it net or is it line – can’t see as it’s practically
invisible in the water – just a bit of weed caught in it – I give her stronger
signals to stop fart-arsing about – point my index-finger – show flat of hand -
ring with thumb and first finger – meaning – you – stop right there – ok? -
at last she gives back – ok – she stops moving around and I set to work – only
a few strands round my fins – wow – she’s got in a mess – lots of tangled stuff
– knife isn’t the best for nets, but it’s all I’ve got – a very little air into
her jacket – so she’ll rise up out of the net as she gets free – bit of air
into mine too – I work to free her head first and then on down – what’s this,
more net stuff round her regulator valve – cut it free – stay far enough off
not to get tangled again myself we swap more signals while I work – check
there’s no more panic – she gives ‘ok’ back – right, now her body’s free and
out of the net, only her legs to do, there are strands around her knife-sheath
and fins – eventually we get her entirely free – at last – better check though
I’m pretty sure we’re all ok -
oh fuck, she may be a pain, but she’s got good legs – I get a slight stir about
the cock and wonder what the rest of her is like – well, now the main work is
done, but I run my hands all down her thighs, to make sure there’s nothing
…End of the part1. To be continued..
Bus Driving Experience part6
Monday, June 8th, 2009“You wouldn’t think so if you had a taste. Care for some?”
“I don’t think so.”
“You don’t know what you are missing. I wish I had more.”
She giggled again, “I know where there’s more.”
“Where?”
Once again, the little girl opened her legs before me. Tearing my eyes
away from the lewd sight of a twelve-year-old beauty showing me her
bare cunt, I saw the seat was wet with her juices.
“You are a living well aren’t you?” Reaching out, I ran a finger through
the wet streak on the seat. As Angie tried to scoot out of the way, her
spread legs opened her white pussy lips further to expose the pink,
rubbery flesh inside. I could see that her inner lips were engorged
and stiff. Her entire crotch gleamed with the juices she had exuded.
As I wiped my finger across the vinyl seat, I made sure the back of one
finger brushed against little Angie’s hairless pussy.
“Yow! That hurt! ”
“I hardly touched you.”
“It felt like a thousand volts of electricity. And now I am running worse.”
With a quick glance around the parking lot, I got on my knees before her.
“Let me drink that before we have an awful mess to clean up.”
Angie clearly didn’t know what to do. Maybe she thought she would just
be naughty with me and nothing would happen. Maybe she was hoping that
I would just compliment her on her pussy, the way I had on her legs.
I don’t think her wildest fantasy included a 17-year-old licking her
cunt. Immobilized by indecision, she sat there spread-legged as I
knelt to insinuate my tongue between her powdery thighs.
I’d never done any cunt-licking before, of course, so I had to rely on
what I’d learned from Penthouse and other books. Angie’s heels were
still on the seat, so her little cunt was tilted up toward me. Judging
from all the goo in her crotch, I suspected she was ready to cum. So
I avoided touching the red knob at the top of her slit. Instead, I
stuck my tongue at the very bottom of her pussy gash and inserted it
as far as possible.
Angie uttered a heartfelt “Jeeezus!” as my tongue slurped upwards,
spreading her reddish inner lips and extracting as much juice as
possible. I could feel the fluttering muscles inside her pussy and
…End of the part6. To be continued..
Bus Driving Experience part2
Thursday, June 4th, 2009 One day, near the end of school, Angie had on a new short skirt and
asked me what I thought of it.
“I think it’s really attractive,” I told her. “I love the way it
shows off your great legs. I bet it got a lot of attention from
your classmates.”
“Thank you!” said Angie. “I really needed that. The girls have been
a little cold today and the guys weren’t so chatty either. They all
treat me like a little kid.”
This was the latest chapter in one of Angie’s biggest complaints about
her position in this town — her small build and her little-girl features
made it difficult for those who didn’t know her to appreciate that she
had a lively mind and a mature outlook on things.
“Naw,” I reassured her, “it’s just because the girls are jealous and
the guys are left in awe.”
“You always say the sweetest things,” Angie said and leaned over to give
me a peck on the cheek. As she bent over to nuzzle my cheek, her button-
up blouse fell open before me. The two perky pink nipples projecting from
her white chest looked exciting to me. They reminded me that my little
friend Angie was also a developing young woman.
With my cock lengthening in my lap, I used the time until all the kids had
boarded to adjust my mirror so I could see Angie better. As I drove, I
kept glancing in it to look over those long lovely legs. It’s a wonder
we made the trip safely that day. Despite her feigned maturity, Angie
was still unconscious about keeping her knees together like an older
girl would. To my delight, her legs would occasionaly part or she
would slip down in her seat. At those times, I would get a glimpse of
her plain white panties stretched across her little crotch. By the time
we reached her house, I had a full erection.
I hurried home to jack off, my mind swirling with the quick view of her
budding titties and the sight of her little-girl underpants peeking from
between her slender thighs. Getting myself more worked up, I fantasized
that she had known she was displaying her charms to me. I got tremendously
excited at the thought that some girl would show herself to me in that
way, even if she was five years younger than me. When it came, after
only a few firm strokes, my wad soaked the toilet paper I was holding
and my spine nearly crumpled from the intense pleasure.
When Angie boarded the bus the next day, I naturally noticed that she had
on an even shorter skirt.
“I hope your classmates were more friendly today,” I offered.
“No, they weren’t. I even got some comments about how I was TRYING to
…End of the part2. To be continued..
Leave the Driving to someone else part3
Wednesday, May 27th, 2009 thigh, I saw in the dim light, that her nipples were even more
pronounced than they had been. I moved my hand to touch them,
and she moved herself so that I had full access to her breasts.
Her hand was still on my leg. After teasing them through the
thin fabric of the shirt, she finally tugged it out of the waist
of her skirt, and pulled it up so that her breasts were exposed
to my eyes and my fingers.
I traced small circles around her nipples, tracing the
outline of the aureole, and watched as her nipples continued to
grow. Her eyes were closed now. Her head back, enjoying this
stealthy exploration of her body in a semi-public setting. Her
lips parted and her tongue slid out, wetting her lips, and then
her tongue was gone. Her hand became busy again, rubbing my cock
through my jeans, softly at first and then more vigorously.
“I want to touch it,” she murmured. Her hands were busy at
the buckle of my belt. When she had it undone, her fingers
quickly undid the button at the waist and then she was pulling
the zipper down. Her hand was warm to my skin as she slid it
underneath the elastic band of my shorts, and as I raised my ass
up out of my seat, she tugged my jeans and shorts down, releasing
my hard cock from its almost painful confinement.
“It’s so hard,” she said, her fingers alternately stroking
and then fluttering softly and sensually up and down the length
of it. Her head dipped into my lap, and I felt the hot wetness
of her mouth as she slid the head of my cock in between her lips.
I moved a little as I felt her tongue move over the head of my
cock, and then she was gently but firmly stroking the length of
it with her hand, her head bobbing slowly up and down. It felt
great, and as she was starting to really get into it, the bus
slowed and took an exit off the interstate.
She pulled her head up quickly to see what was happening, and
as she realized that we were going to be stopping again any
minute, she muttered some words of disgust under her breath.
Then quickly dropped back down, kissed the head of my cock, and
then sat up straight. I tugged my jeans back up and zipped them,
but did not button the waist button.
I looked over at her, and saw that her breasts were heaving,
the nipples unbelievably erect, and that her face was slightly
flushed.
“Hold that thought,” I said. She smiled.
“Don’t worry, I will.”
“Promise?”
“I promise,” she answered. “I just hate to have to wait, now
that I am all revved up.” Hell, at least she was honest about it.
“I know the feeling,” I replied. The driver announced that
we would be in the terminal for a few minutes, and then on our
way as quickly as possible.
Carol finally pulled her t-shirt down when the lights came
on, and after they had done some things in the luggage
compartment, the driver came back aboard, closed the door, killed
…End of the part3. To be continued..
Afternoon in the Booth part7
Friday, May 1st, 2009 didn’t do as good of job and sometimes had stage fright. He asked me what
made me think I could strip naked in front of a man and perform so as to
excite him. I knew this was some kind of test and knew how I answered would
determine whether I would get to act out this fantasy. In answer, I reached
behind my back and untied the halter. It fell of my breasts and I stood
topless in the room. A man peeked around the corner from the peep show and
did a double take. Carol said “I told you she had a nice body”. Bill looked
at my chest and said “nice”. I wanted to pull the halter back up but resisted
the impulse. Bill reached a decision. “Okay, you go into the booth with
Carol for awhile. She’ll show you the ropes and then I will be your first
customer. If I like what I see, I ‘ll let you work the rest of the morning.”
He turned to Jack, “You understand that you can’t be in the booth with her
and all her tips have to go to Carol?” Jack shook his head yes and Carol led
me to the back entrance of the booth. We entered and she cleared the seat (of
the vibrator and dildo) and sat down. Apparently, the light could also be
turned on and off with a switch as she turned on the overhead lights. Carol
said, “So you enjoyed my show yesterday? Well its not always like that. Most
of the time, its just an ugly guy who jerks off to you dancing. Usually, I
don’t even get off. The rates are on the card by the slot, just like I told
you yesterday. Never do anything until they have put the tip through the
slot. They will rip you off every time if you let them. If they don’t want
to tip, all you do is dance while the light is on. We usually try to look
bored and uninterested to scare the cheap ones off. Once they tip though,
try to look interested though I don’t think that will be a problem for you!
Did you try out your toy last night?” I shook my head up and down (wondering
what I had gotten myself into). Carol said, “Not all the girls do what I do
with the vibrator in the ass. But, they only charge $30.00 for the deluxe
treatment then. Now the only other thing you need to know is the timer. This
dial tells you how much time is left before their quarters run out. Tell them
to put in their money before you start instead of feeding it as you go along.
That way you can estimate the time and try to fit everything in. Some of the
guys will get off a couple times while your doing it, others won’t even pull
it out but just sit here and stare at you. Now are you sure you want to do
this?” I said yes and got up and headed to the door. As she left she said,
“Just leave the light on. I’ll send Bill into the other side. Don’t worry,
no one can get through that window. Don’t expect Bill to tip you but you do
need to go through the motion of quoting him the rates. Have fun!”.
I locked the door after Carol left and went and opened the curtain. After
a couple minutes, Bill entered the customer section. I picked up the phone
and mimicked for him to do the same. His voice came through the receiver,
“Okay, are you ready?” I answered, “Yes, now the quarters are just for the
light honey (I did my best to drawl like a southern belle, if you are going to
live out a fantasy, you might as well have fun). The real show will cost you
extra. I accept “tips”. For ten dollars I’ll dance topless, twenty will get
you total nudity, twenty five and I spread it all, and for thirty bucks you
can see insertion.” Bill responded, “That was good. Okay, now give me your
best show. Make that hubby proud”. He hung up the phone and sat down on the
bench. I stepped back to the chair and fiddled with the music. It came on
loud and I turned it down. I tried to catch on the beat and starting shaking
my hips. I turned around and danced up to the glass. Bill was staring at me,
…End of the part7. To be continued..