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David Green's Porno Stories Vol. 1 No. 1
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
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The following will hopefully be a ser-
ies for your further enjoyment in life.
Here we go..
Most people have fantasies they just
want to keep as fantasies, and I must
admit I was one of those until mine
became reality, and my GOD, it's more
explicit and juicer than I ever thought
possible. So much that I have to tell
you about it...
It basically started when I was a
little girl, playing mommies and daddie
s with the next door neighbor's kids.
Then it progressed to mock weddings (
and I was always the bride). And, grad-
ually as I grew up it became dirtier
and dirtier. Until the time I reached
my twenties it was so filthy, that for
the first time in 6 years, I actually
went to confession! You see, I am not
exactly what you would call experienced
, far from it, in fact, but I put that
down to my hurry to get married. Some-
thing I could never admit to myself for
a long time, and of course, by the time
it did... So when I met Mark and fell
in love, I literally jumped at the
chance of saying yes. The fact that he
was the first person that asked me had
no bearing on the matter at all (ed.
note, BS!), or so I like to think. But
if I'm honest about it, I would have
married anyone who stayed with me long
enoughj to pop the question. The cere-
mony itself was purely magical (this is
getting better- ed. note), I feel won-
derfully soft and seductively horny.
White always seems to have that effect
virginal (I think it's called) on me.
As we drive to the hotel for the start
of our honeymoon, I let my hands feel
the silkness of my thighs thru my
stockingtops. Slipping a finger into
the bridle-garter and moving the lace
skirt wide apart so that my husband
could catch a furtive glance of what's
to cum. Once or twice, his own hand
trys to intervene, but I brush it away
not wanting to ruin a night of unash-
amed lust, now perfectly legal and
above board. The champagne is on ice as
we walk into the room, and two fluit
glasses have been placed on the bed-
side table. The waiter hangs around
just long enough to pop the cork, and
wish us the best of luck, leaving us
staring with embrassment into each
other's eyes. "I think i'd better
change out of these clothes," I remark.
"Not a very good idea," replies Mark, "
I want to take you exactly as you are!"
He downs his drink in one gulp. Puts
his glass on the table and cums towards
me. "No please, please wait, give me a
few minutes, it's all happening to fast
", but he doesn't, just stares at me
and moves his hand up to my-
and moves his hand up to my shoulders
and lets my dress fall gently to the
floor. I blush as his eyes began
feasting on my lusicious body,
partially hidden by my revealing
underwear. "My god you look beautiful,"
he whispers, "Lie down on the bed and
let me worship you." I willingly obey
my lord and master, trying not to
imagine what he intends to do, though
it is quite difficult. I feel so senous
as I carry out his orders, and my
little white panties moisten, as if
ready for the touch. I desprately need
to feel the sharp point of his tool
inside me, but the waiting is nearly
over, as he prepares himself for a
lustfull invasion of my (now) watery
pussy. He begins feeling all around my
quivering torso, squeezing my saturated
vagina and kneeding my tits thru the
scanty underwear, which I have no
intention of discarindg (YET!). I
gradually reaching my boiling point as
his tongue descends down on my cunt,
licking the outer lips through my
panties and tearing them aside to
explore my erect love bud. He takes it
in his mouth nibbling it making it grow
harder and harder under his expert
touch (how big is her clit? ed. note),
he spreads my legs wider and licks
along the outline of my stocking tops,
exploring and probing until his mouth
knows all my intimate secrets...
I love every insane moment, and press
his head down on my furry beaver, until
I can hear his muffled slurps, ringing
out above my cries of delight. It feels
as if all the juices from my body are
being sucked from me, by a human vacuam
cleaner, literally draing my insides of
every last bit of moisture. He is
hunting for more, and I am not sure
what he expects, until suddenly I have
this very strange and alien feeling.
Something inside me begins to let go
inside me, and I being to shudder under
his perfect skills. I sink deeper into
his face, wrapping my legs around his
neck, he is still sucking but now with
hard, frantic actions. Then suddenly,
with out warning, it all happened,
escaping from me in one long forceful
stream, the feeling is unbearably
wonderful. I gyrate up and down, as the
sensation goes on and on. I can see the
juice drip from the corners of his
mouth, before he has time to swallow,
the substance from my body is explell-
ing, only stopping for the quickest
moment to take a quick breath, he goes
on and on and on... I lay back exhaust-
ed, panting like a wild animal that has
to be chased for the kill. I don't
think you've had one of those before,
he says. I reply no. We call that a
multiple orgasm, darling. He laughs,
and you tasted beautiful, sweet and hot
and virginal. all my defenses have been
broken down, my fire has been relight,
I want him badly and need his swollen
cock in my pussy, more than life itself
Slowly, I twist my body around, so my
body can swallow his thick, veined
member. He sighs in sure ectasy, as
inch by inch, as I incased the glorious
peice of meat. Moving my tongue gently
around the tip, and licking the swollen
hole on the tip of his prick, and then
letting the whole thing slide down my
eager and awaiting throat. I don't let
myself go dwon on him for very long, I
can't, it all seems so trivial, and I
am toturing myself having to wait any
longer for his torrid penis. Shameless-
ly, I stradle him, the feeling excites
me beyond all known bounds, and I revel
in the friction. His think skinned cock
is causing me to shudder. He grabs my
shoulders and pushes my down hard.
Every part of me is filled with his
burning fire rod. He is rough and gen-
tle at the same time. At last, I am
complete, a whole women, my longing is
fullfilled. I am still wearing my
bridle underwear, and I can tell the
sight of my grinding and bouncing up
and down while still incased in pure
white silk, is making him feel like he
is invading a puritanical virgin. He
reaches out and grabs my headdress,
which is still lying by the side of the
bed, and skillfully places it around my
head, draping the long veil softly over
my shoulders, allowing it to fall nat-
urally and surrond my breasts...
One of my bra straps has seductively
slipped off my shoulder and pert little
pink nipple is hanging out of the cup.
I lean forward to keep on riding him,
and he gently takes the bud like a
nursing baby. I want him to take the
complete tit, to feel the softness of
its texture with his masterful mouth,
so I forceit on him, pushing myself,
hastily down until he eagerly accepts
my plunge. He gropes around to find the
tops of my stockings, and finally lets
his hands rest snugly against my pers-
piring skin, rocking me back and forth
with see-saw motions, gyrating, until
I can't bear the vigorous sensations
for another second...
But I desprately need to join forces
with Mark this time, to experience our
cums uniting at exactly the same time.
Now that I know what orgasms feel like,
I want then all the time. I want to be
one long, soaking wet love machine,
driping with insane lust every minute
of the day and night. As soon as he
comes near me I just want to cum; then
he won't have the time or energy to
stray! I can tell he's about to inject
his cum into me, so I desprately try to
hang on, rocking gently now to hold
back my orgasm. But he won't let me,
and thrusts his exploding cock further
up into my oozing vagina. Everything
starts to become hazy as I feel the
thick sperm shoot up and fill all my
inner parts. It triggers something deep
inside and I begin to shudder and shake
under the force of my aching innards,
throbbing and quivering in a frenzied
experience. We lay back, throughly
exhausted, my underwear sopping wet,
but my veil still intact. Lying there
in ecstatcy and exhaustion, a wave of
unbelievable happiness flows over me.
Who could ever have thought it could
be so fantastic. I think I'll remeber
this for the rest of my life. What a
perfect moment. I shift my panties into
a more comfortubal postition, as all
thru our fucking session they have been
pulled over the corner of my lips, and
they are getting rather itchy, although
it's a feeling I wouldn't change for
the world. I remove my panties and put
them to one side, thinking how nice and
suprising it will be to reuse them on
our anniversarries. I can honestly now
say that I can never accept the fantasy
over the real thing, and who gives a
damn what anyone says! I mean you have
to agree with me...don't you? After all
I have had the experience...
The Previous Phile Was A Presentation
of David Green Porno Enterprises..
(DGPE)...Taken from a Club mag, for
you further enjoyment, and may I say
that there are too few files on this
subject, look for more from me in the
future..including how to get on sex
phone lines (live), phree, even if
you're underage...David Green the
porno king signing off...
(T)yped 6/14/86...
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