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Something for the Masses
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.
This is a first attempt at writing. Please don't flame me too badly for
poor vocabulary or imagination. But comments are freely accepted.
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The wait is excruciating...
Your body, anxiously awaiting this moment all day, is already warming
itself in anticipation of what's to come. But Kent likes to tease, and
that's what he's doing now, taking his sweet time in the washroom. All you
could think about, as you drove home from the show, was Kent's cock
exploring the inner reaches of your body. And when you got home, he leaves
you on the couch just as you're about to literally rip his clothes to
shreds, to get at the prize.
Of course, what you're wearing doesn't help. A light silk blouse that
almost feels like nothing on your shoulders. Matched with a short
miniskirt which highlights thigh and leg. And of course, a *very* damp
black lace panty finishes the description. In anticipation, you sneek a
finger under your skirt, slide under your panties, and feel a river leaking
from your already excited cunt. You accidentally touch your pleasure
button, and shudder in excitement. When the hell is Kent going to begin?
You look up, and see Kent grinning from ear to ear. Oh shit, he caught me
again! You're about to stop when Kent says, "Oh, don't let *me* stop you.
You first."
Of course, your mind wants him, but your body says "screw him, he can wait,
"so you continue. Kent helps by sliding those damp panties down your legs
while watching you finger your cunt. The thought of those eyes staring as
you insert first one, then two fingers deep into your pussy sends
skyrockets to your brain.
It doesn't take long. Very soon, you feel that sudden tightening of your
pussy, and the intense sensation of your orgasm blossoms from your clit,
radiating throughout your body. You open your eyes, and see Kent, still
grinning from ear to ear, but wearing only the smile and a very hard cock.
You reach out to stroke his cock, but Kent holds you back. He proceeds to
remove the last pieces of clothing you are wearing. Your breasts tingle as
he removes your bra. Finally, you are both naked, and he walks you to the
bedroom.
You lie down, and Kent begins to give you a tongue and mouth bath. You
KNOW this is going to be a very satisfying evening for you. He starts
kissing and licking your neck, slowly working his way down your shoulders.
Meanwhile his hands are caressing your breasts, teasing the already
hardened nipples between his fingers. You can feel the fires reigniting in
your pussy, even though you had just finished satisfying the initial flames
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