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Wednesday, July 30, 2003
She opened up her mouth wide and took a deep breath.Before she could close it, a rose-smelling cock went into it.
"That's me," Dr. Alan said. "If you're having a good time now, Heather, I'm certain you'll know what to do. You are now the center of attention of five men. You've got a cock in your pussy, another in your anus, you've got me in your mouth and you're jerking off my two youngest lab assistants. The one on your left, by the way, with the real long cock, is only 18. He's got a grin on his face from ear to ear. "Oh yes, we've got another pair of hands...Mary. She's going to work on your breasts. Heather couldn't figure out how to keep everything coordinated. Her motions were becoming jerky. She began lashing the cock in her mouth and then sucked in its entire length. She took a deep gulp and felt it touch the back of her throat. Heather was in a sea of cocks. She was getting the fucking of her life. There wasn't a spot on her body that wasn't being probed with instruments of love.Mary began working on Heather's nipples and then moved her hand down towards Heather's belly. She began massaging Heather's clitoris while the cock was plunging in and out of her. Dr. Alan continued to call out the cadence. Suddenly, Heather's body decided it couldn't take any more. She felt a quivering begin inside her vagina and sensed that her clitoris was going to burst. Her nipples felt like they were going to pop open and the cock in her mouth was beginning to ooze come.She slurped it up and let her mind dissolve. I'm cumming, Heather thought, I'm cumming, I'm cumming. Heather's body began to shake and quake and her lower lips grasped at the cock that was penetrating her. She increased her hand motion, the cock thrusting in her mouth began to move more quickly, the cock in her anus plunged deeper and Mary's hands on her clitoris were replace by her mouth. Suddenly, she felt her belly shaking on its own. Her vagina was opening and closing and moving and grasping. As Heather screamed, the three cocks inside her ejaculated, washing her with semen and the two cocks she was jerking off also lost their load, spurting hot cum on her breasts. Heather sensed the inner cavities of her body flooding with cum, dripping along every crevice, with cocks expanding and contracting inside of her. Heather was drifting, drifting, seeing a spectrum of colors, overcome with the aroma of males, pulsating from every nerve ending, palpitating, with her heart rate increasing, her chest flushing and her eyes unable to focus.
اين نوشته را روز سه شنبه، 3 دى، 1381 نوشتم اما امشب كلي صا�?كاريش كردم
چند وقت پيش كه ميهمان داشتيم طبق معمول ( البته روزهاي تعطيل و روزهائي كه خونه هستم ) بايد من ازشون پذيرائي ميكردم . مامان جون هم همچين مواقعي يا خونه نيست! و يا مثل ميهمون نشسته تا من مثلاً ياد بگيرم چطور جلوي ميهمان در بيام!!! ر�?تم آشپزخانه و تند تند مشغول حاضر كردن غذا شدم پوست كندن ، پاك كردن و برداشتن و گذاشتن .... واي چقدر كار، قربان خدا بروم مثلا امروز تو خونه مونده بودم استراحت كنم. درست وقتي كه توي دلم داشتم به خودم بد و بيرا مي گ�?تم كه اين چه وقت مرخصي گر�?تني بود؟ دست بردم طر�? حلب روغن، اين چرا اينقدر سبكه؟ اي داد و بيداد روغن تموم شده؟ از دست مامان ك�?ري شده بودم ! چرا بهم هيچ چي نگ�?ته بود! حالا با اينهمه كار بايد مير�?تم روغن هم ميگر�?تم .زود مانتوم رو پوشيدم وبدون سر و صدا از خونه زدم بيرون و ر�?تم �?روشگاه بزرگي كه نزديك خانمونه و مستقيم سرغ غر�?ه مواد خوراكي ر�?تم و يك حلب روغن نباتي گر�?تم(اسمش كارخونش را بخاطر اينكه تبليغات نشه نمي گم!!! ) كاري به گران شدنش قيمتش نسبت به د�?عه قبل كه روغن گر�?تم نداشتم و �?قط �?قط مي خواستم زودتر به خونه برسم ، پياده رو مثل پيست اسكيت ليز بود و همه جا يخ زده بود با كلي ترس و لرز كه مبادا ليز بخورم و سر وكله ام بشكنه ( يادتون كه نر�?ته زمستون بود) به خونه رسيدم . غذام روي گاز بود و هيچ كس از ر�?تن و برگشتنم خبر دار نشده بود. زود قاشق رو برداشتم تا توي غذام كه روي اجاق بود روغن بريزم اما هر چه تلاش كردم در اين حلب را باز كنم بي�?ايده بود باز نشد كه نشد ر�?تم سراغ چاقو! تا شايد با نوك تيزش بتوانم درش را باز كنم! اما زهي خيال باطل خسته و زخمي داداش كوچولوم رو صدا كردم كه بياد درحلب رو باز كنيم! آخه اون تو اين كارها استاده و مرد خونست! آنهم زود جعبه ابزارش رو برداشت و آمد و به كمك دو انبردست و دو پيچ گوشتي و كلي ابزار و آلات ديگر بعد نيم ساعت مو�?ق شديم درب حلب روغن را باز كنيم ... آخش پيروز شديم ولي غا�?ل بودم از اينكه غذا روي اجاق كاملاً ته گر�?ته ،ما چنان مشغول بازي كردن با جونمان بوديم كه بوي سوختگي را نشنيده بوديم!!! وقتي با دلخوري مشغول درست كردن غذاي ديگه اي براي مهمان ها بودم، با خودم �?كر ميكردم: آيا همه جاي دنيا براي باز كردن در يك حلب روغن! جعبه اي پر ابزار آلات مختل�? لازمه؟؟؟
Tuesday, July 29, 2003
اين نوشته را روز سه شنبه، 3 دى، 1381 نوشتم اما امشب كلي صا�?كاريش كردم
چند وقت پيش كه ميهمان داشتيم طبق معمول ( البته روزهاي تعطيل و روزهائي كه خونه هستم ) بايد من ازشون پذيرائي ميكردم ر�?تم آشپزخانه و تند تند مشغول حاضر كردن غذا شدم پوست كندن ، پاك كردن و سوپ ، كلي كار ديگه .... واي چقدر كار، قربان خدا بروم مثلا امروز تو خونه مونده بودم استراحت كنم. درست وقتي كه توي دلم داشتم به خودم بد و بيرا مي گ�?تم كه اين چه وقت مرخصي گر�?تني بود؟ دست بردم توي ظر�? روغن، اي داد بيداد ك�?گير به ته ظر�? خورد! واز روغن خبري نبود از دست مامان ك�?ري شده بودم ! چرا بهم هيچ چي نگ�?ته بود! حالا با اينهمه كار بايد مير�?تم روغن هم ميگر�?تم .زود مانتوم رو پوشيدم وبدون سر و صدا از خونه زدم بيرون و ر�?تم �?روشگاه بزرگي كه نزديك خانمونه و بعد ازكلي گشتن تو غر�?ه هاي مختل�? از غر�?ه مواد خوراكي يك حلب روغن نباتي گر�?تم(اسمش كارخونش رو نمي گم تا تبليغات نشه!!! ) كاري به گران شدنش قيمتش نسبت به د�?عه قبل نداشتم و �?قط �?قط مي خواستم زودتر به خونه برسم ، با كلي ترس و لرز كه مبادا ليز بخورم و سر وكلم بشكنه ( يادتون كه نر�?ته زمستون بود) به خونه رسيدم . غذام روي گاز بود و هيچ كس از ر�?تن و برگشتنم خبر دار نشده بود. زود قاشق رو برداشتم تا درحلب روغن رو باز كنم اما هر چه تلاش كردم بي�?ايده بود باز نشد كه نشد اينبار چاقو! را برداشتم تا شايد با نوك تيزش مو�?ق بشم ! اما زهي خيال باطل خسته و زخمي داداش كوچولوم رو صدا كردم كه بياد درحلب رو باز كنيم! آخه اون تو اين كارها استاده و مرد خونست! آنهم زود جعبه ابزارش رو برداشت و آمد و به كمك دو انبردست و دو پيچ گوشتي و كلي ابزار و آلات ديگر بعد نيم ساعت مو�?ق شديم درب حلب روغن را باز كنيم ... آخش پيروز شديم ولي قا�?ل بودم از اينكه غذا روي اجاق كاملاً ته گر�?ته ... ما چنان مشغول بازي كردن با جونمان بوديم كه بوي سوختگي را نشنيده بوديم!!! وقتي با دلخوري مشغول درست كردن غذاي ديگه اي براي مهمان ها بودم، با خودم �?كر ميكردم: آيا همه جاي دنيا براي باز كردن در يك حلب روغن! جعبه اي پر ابزار آلات مختل�? لازمه؟؟؟
Heather Dissolves into a Pool of Hot Stickiness
Everything stopped, but only for a moment or two. Then several pairs of hands, small ones, Heather noted, began caressing her entire body and, at the same time, rubbing in more of that rose-scented cream. The hands were on her breasts, between her legs, on her belly, between the perfect globes on her backside, on her legs...everywhere. Heather lost count of the hands caressing her. Every so often, apparently just to keep her near peak, a dainty finger slipped into one of her openings and gently applied the cream therein. Heather's nerve endings were beginning to scream. Only by concentrating was Heather able to remember that she had been working on a pair of cocks with her hands. They were still there, erect and sticky. Heather continued stroking them, up and down and up and down and up and down.Occasionally she paused to touch the stickiness oozing out of them. She'd collect it on her fingertips and then rub in on the head of each cock. Then she'd gather up the remainder and run it onto the shaft of each cock. She could feel the thick vein on the bottom of each cock. The small hands stopped their caressing of her body, she was elevated somehow into an almost sitting position and then she felt a body sliding under her. As the person slid up from her feet towards her head, she felt a tongue lashing the crack between her beautiful buns.Then a finger coated with lubricating jelly probed her anal opening and began rubbing it softly. Heather relaxed...the probing felt good and with each gentle thrust, her muscles relaxed. The finger withdrew. It was replaced with something larger...a cock. The cock gentle began its attack on her anal opening and, gaining position, thrust its way inside. Because Heather was so relaxed and lubricated and the "cock driver" was gentle, there wasn't any pain. In fact, Heather began to find the motions pleasurable. Somehow, the bed began bending and Heather (and the fellow underneath her) found her head a little lower than her feet. A pair of hands began to tease her nipples and another hand starting to slowly circle her engorged vaginal lips, spreading her own lubricant as they played up and down and around the folds of succulent flesh. The hands stopped and she felt a man mounting her.He smells terrific, Heather thought, as his cock began teasing her. She felt it rubbing around her lower lips and then it began flicking back and forth across the head of her clitoris. Heather's heart started pounding and she subconsciously began increasing the up and down strokes she was still applying to the two cocks she was holding. She felt both of them shiver. All at once, the cock plunged into her vagina, all the way. She could feel the fellow's public hair against her lower belly. "It's time," she heard Dr. Alan say. "Let's get this coordinated. On my count..." "One." The cock in her anal opening thrust in at the same time the cock in her pussy pulled out. "Two." The cock in her pussy pushed in and the one in her anus pulled out. "One. Two. One. Two..." The two cocks were alternating thrusts in and out of Heather's pussy and anus. Heather matched the rhythm with her hands; she was masturbating two cocks on the "One, Two" strokes. Heather began panting. Her chest was heaving and she was beginning to perspire.
Friday, July 04, 2003
Quiver Zone
At that moment, a quivering began to build within her, but Dr. Alan, sensing this, knew Heather's time hadn't yet arrived. He quickly injected her with a very mild sexual relaxant he'd recently perfected. It didn't dull any of the sensations, but it did slow down that part of the brain that screamed for sexual release. Heather's breathing slowed down a little, but she was still squirming on the bed. Nothing like this ever happened to me in Poughkeepsie, she thought. Suddenly, the fingers probing her warm, fragrant and by now dripping pussy withdrew. Almost immediately, she felt a tongue--another tongue--take their place. That meant at least four people--Heather knew not whether they were male or female--were working her over. My brain cells are starting to dissolve, Heather thought. The latest tongue spoke many languages. It gently circled over her delicious pussy lips, with the top of the tongue licking up on the upstroke and the bottom of the tongue catching her on the downstroke. Every so often, the tip of the tongue would--for a second or two--flick at her clitoris. Then the tongue would plunge into her pussy, to lap up the secretions she was beginning to deposit there, seemingly by the gallon. Heather still couldn't move her wrists, because her hands were bound to the sides of the bed. Nothing painful, and she could move her hands up and down a little, but not too far. Suddenly, an object was placed into each of her hands. She couldn't tell what they were at first, but then she understood. There was a nice-sized cock resting on the palm of each of her hands, and from the feel, each had been generously coated with that same rose-smelling cream Heather first encountered. Heather wound her hand around each cock and began pumping them up and down gently. She grinned suddenly...one cock was circumcised and the other was not. Because her hands were tied and her body was otherwise occupied, Heather could not tell whether the cocks she was masturbating belonged to the mouths working her nipples. She wasn't sure she cared. She reached down to grab the scrotal sack of each of the cocks she was manipulating. Heather loved balls; they were fun to play with and very responsive, she thought. The mouth working her pussy came up for air, because the motion there stopped. Then her legs were lifted up and placed into loops, because they stayed there, up in the air. The probing tongue came back to her pussy and another found its mark between her cheeks. Heather was being tongued fore and after, each of her nipples were being sucked, there was a mouth working her neck and ears and she was holding a cock in each hand. Heather began to work the cocks she was holding a little faster. They were both slick and she slid her finger tip up to the hole on the end of each one. Sticky. Pre-cum. Heather loved it.She began to rub her finger tip around the tip of each cock. I'm really getting into this now, Heather thought.All of a sudden, she heard Dr. Alan's voice saying, "She's about ready now...let's go to Phase II."Phase II, Heather thought, you mean, there's more? |
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