Creampie

It wasn’t really a plan, but I expected it to go like this. I had “one day” plans to bring a friend of mine on a motorcycle ride. Her name is Debbie. Debbie’s a beautiful, not beautiful, dirty blonde. She tipped off beautiful big tits with promising bumps.

We met at her daughter’s house in Boston, and I picked her up at my Harley Sports Star. We stopped at the bank and started a trip across the Mohawk Trail. It’s a secret that the ugly, busy Route 2 becomes a beautiful, picturesque country, riding along Greenfield, MA.

I watched Larry pull his dick out of her pussy and then the pipe of sex lube got out of his desk drawer. He squeezed a doll of the slippery stuff on his new secretary’s dick. Her name was Amy. He rubbed a little bit of it on his pussy juice and put it in her ass. She was an ebony work of art. On 51, she was the oldest girl Larry ever fucked. She was also the first black woman he’d ever fucked. She was about 1.8 and about 130 pounds. With her 38 DD boobs, slimy waist and a few generous hips Amy was a very Troubled package. I could see why Larry had gone after her after everything she was such a carbon copy of me, a little better tanned. She was now bent over the back of the leather bank in his office. I looked from my office through a closed camera system. I looked at it on my 19-inch wide screen computer monitor. There’s a hundred bucks in the poop Chute. Larry bet a hundred bucks he’d fuck her in less than two weeks. It was Friday and exactly five days in the bet, and I saw how the head of his dick got in her ass. That would cost me another C-note. Our deals were always 100 per hole. Of course mouths don’t count. I got jealous of him back then. I saw his big white cock disappeared into her dark cave. His shaved balls bounced from her pussy lips when he roughed her ass. She started moaning and growing for him to fuck her harder. Damn, how could I ever beat this? Stealing his dick out of her ass, Larry turned her around, and I saw five fat spurs. Covering Amy’s face and making white with his cream. She started using her fingers to shove the cream in her mouth when Larry stopped her and leaned down and started licking her face. After he was done, he kissed her hard and shared his uterus with her.

“Honey, you’re not serious, are you?” Connie Gasp after he heard what he wanted her to do.

Yeah, honey, I’m serious. You said you were wondering what it would be like, I want you to find out." He said she looked her right in the eye.

She couldn’t believe it. She’d only said it a few times, fantasizing him, and now he told her he wanted to do it so she’d know and wouldn’t ask. Should she do it? Now she wasn’t so sure. What would he really feel and do if she did it while he looked? That was one of the demands that he could see her do it.

Ever since she had a day off, they went to lunch. Out of the shower, she opened the closet to see what she should wear. Jeans, turtle neck, sweater - hold on!

She smiled at her reflection in the mirror, an idea in her mind. A little bite started in her kitty and she put the clothes back in the closet. A little temptation was fine, she decided. And she should get dressed.

A neighbour with two daughters argued with them and threw them both out of the house. Heather, the 18-year-old, had often looked after us, and is practically considered one of the family. When we found that she couldn’t go anywhere, we invited her to stay with us until she could get herself an apartment. Her older sister was with a friend.

Unnecessary to say with a purely young girl 14 years my junior, my thoughts began to float. Like my eyes when she wasn’t partially concerned about how she was or about the house. I could glimpse the beautiful nipples of her breasts and see how incredibly good the cheeks were of her butts! Once in a while, she ran through the house with nothing but a towel, and it would be a little too high. The view on her ass and it covers her hair that every man desired made me wild.

I’ve been working for a big computer company for a year and a half. Being an intern here is a great experience for me. I learned a lot about supporting computer systems, because I’m not a CS major. Since when? I’ve been installed here, lots of other interns have come and gone. Some I really liked while others I wanted to avoid. Most interns were regional colleges, but there were a few of the high schools here. Most of them were in different departments. Even then there’s a coma under the grunts when we nick ourselves, and we often spend our lunch hours together.

Jim couldn’t believe what his wife, Jenny, said. How could she be serious? How could she do something like what she said she wanted her to do? Three years since they were married, he thought their love life was amazing. His loving wife told him she wanted her to change.

She came to him a week ago and after a short time of love, she told him that she thought their sex life was routine and boring.

Charlie was planning on doing what he was gonna do. Somehow he could fuck his neighbor’s wife, Jill. He tried to convince her, but she politely rejected him. She wasn’t angry, she smiled at him and said she really appreciated what he told her, but that she was married and slept alone with her husband.

Unless her husband asks her to go with him and another man, but that was something she knew he would never do.

Wow, how things change with every decade that pass us by. I was born in the late 50 and grew up with loving rock music and the long-haired tires of time. I grew up in the age where girls wore short skirts and pants more rarity than the norm if you wanted to look good for the boys. My parents had their hands full with me, but I never hurt them until I was 17. I remember being in the 11th grade and it came to Spring Break. That’s when I never heard of the big spring break adventures that kids today know so well. I just knew we had a few weeks off, and I wanted to do something nice instead of sitting around and let the two weeks slip away. It was my best friend. Kelly who brought me the paper cut that would change my whole life. There was a comment at the entertainment section that one of my favorite bands of all time would play at our convention center next Saturday night, which was exactly half the spring break.

Ted and Janie didn’t plan on what happened at the last New Year’s Eve party. They didn’t plan to bring in the New Year as they did.

They hadn’t gone to a New Year’s Eve for years. Since their oldest daughter, Ellie was 12, she decided she could have babies two younger girls, Tina, nine and Kandy, five. Of course they said they’d pay her. They thought it was only fair because they could be gone most night and after all that was New Year’s Eve.