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King and Bosco Score with Sonya's Help

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It was a very nice morning today and Sonya and I were outside working in the yard. The sun was filltered by the trees which now had enough leaves to make some shade however the brilliant streams that did find the tiny openings cascated down onto us. Sonya was dressed in a pair of daisy dukes and a very small tank top that allowed her 44DD breast to billow out of. Each time I looked at her I could see the creamy white skin as it rose and fell with each breath she took and also noticed the nice firm bottoms of her taught ass as she knelt there planting new flowers. As I watched my beautiful wife work my cock began to stir with a desire to move behind her, rip the crotch out of those pants and ram my cock deep into her wet pussy. As my passion grew and before I could react a voice came from across the cyclone fence that seperated our property from the neighbors yard. I looked up at the same time my wife did and saw "B" our new neighbor.

We had met her and her two teenage sons and daughter the week before as they moved in. I recalled helping them unload the huge U-Haul truck and place the furniture and appliances in various rooms of the house. I also recalled carrying one of "B's" drawers from her chest of drawers that had been removed so it would not be as heavy to carry. I smiled with this recollection because the drawer I had carried was full of lengerie and some of it was pure sensual. Again my cock started to stir as I looked back at my wife's upturned ass and her huge breasts swaying below her chest. I then glanced over to where B stood and heard my wife say, why don't you come over and we can sit and talk. You can imagine how my heart sank when B said, "I would love to." I was hoping to drag my wife into the house, barn, garage or even behind a bush and fuck her silly. However these plans had to be put on hold.

Barbara and 3 dogs

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Barbara was feeling lonely-and very, very horny this morning. As usual, her husband, Pete, was off at work. That meant that all she had was her fingers to give her relieve she needed.

She sprawled naked on the bed, running her hands up and down her body. She could feel her pussy swelling with arousal and her juices began to flow. Her large tits rested high on her chest and, in spite of their enormous size, they did not sag even a fraction of an inch. Her nipples were large as well as long and, at this moment, they were tingling and burning with desire.

She was thinking about her husband, Pete, and wished that he could be there and help her relieve the pressure in her firm body.

"Oooooh," she groaned, letting a finger trace her outer pussy lips.

They felt all wet hand puffy from hornyness.

She thought about getting her big dildo from the dresser. Pete had bought it for her birthday last year, it was twelve inch long and enormously thick. Pete had a large cock too and Barbara loved to be filled up to the hilt with cocks.

"No, I have to get things done around the house," she told herself.

"I'll let the tingle stay in my body all morning while I do my stuff," she told herself. She enjoyed feeling horny like that.

Barbara got up from the bed and put on a robe, naked under it. And she went to the kitchen to make some coffee. She could feel her puffy pussy lips rubbing against each other when walking. It sent shivers through her body.

Cannon's Bitch

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"I want you to think back. Try to remember the events of the night as best as you can. Visualize what you saw, and what happened. Put it into words.."

The voice cut into her mind as she slowly places the events of that horrid night again flash brightly through her mind. She shakes her head slightly and whimpers out.

"I... can't..." she cries, and continues as she takes raspy breaths. "It... he held me down.... he... raped me!"

The voice again speaks out in a calm and soothing tone.

"Easy... This will go away much sooner if you get this all out..."

The young girl quickly opens her eyes and she lay there alone in the late-night darkness of her room. The conversation had merely been a dream, and a powerful enough of one to wake her up at...


She shakes her head as she looks over to the nightstand, and the red numbered digital clock on top. She slowly lays back into the softness of the bed and curls up into her warmth of her blanket. She yawns quietly and says aloud, "3 am.... It's late..."

A few sounds of boards creaking comes from a corner nearby, and a large pile of darkness slowly becomes alive with movement. Slowly a head shaped silhouette lifts and a glowing pair or eyes gently reflects what little light is in the room.


The girl softly smiles as she hears this sound. She slowly sits up in the bed and pats her thigh.

The Melting Point

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"Doctor Roberts, it was good of you to come."

I nodded to the man who had greeted me, and held out my hand to him. He shook it the perfunctory three times, medium grip, no particular emphasis on touching my palm, more of a simple meeting of personal spaces. We were all professionals here, his handshake told me. I was slightly amused.

"Father Dubrowski." I seated myself in the chair he held for me, and put my attache on the floor by my foot. I was careful to not cross my legs, but to rest them together at a slight angle, leaning on the arm of the chair. Perhaps the spoken language was my life's work, but the language of symbol was just as important to a career.

"May I get you something, Doctor? A cup of tea, perhaps?" Father Dubrowski smiled at me as I shook my head.

"I wanted to tell you how much I enjoyed your monograph on the Feral Child of Casamance." I nodded to emphasize my words, and I saw a flush of pleasure on his face. "Quite well documented."

"Well, there were films, you know." The Father pushed around a pencil on his desk, rolling it around on his leather desk pad. "It's always so much easier when there are films when you can't actually view the child. That is why I was so impressed with your work, Doctor. You must have spent quite a time researching those older cases, when children raised by animals were considered... slightly less than human."

Melanie's Friendly Dog

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Melanie was pleased when she found Barbara at the door, and showed it with a smile. What a friendly girl, thought Barbara. What a delicious-looking blonde, thought Melanie. Oh, I do hope she likes to have her pussy licked! Melanie still wasn't sure how to go about suggesting it, however. Except for Arabelle, who had done the initial suggesting, Melanie had only found suckable pussies in lesbian bars, where everyone's inclinations and intentions were already known and accepted and there was no chance of making a mistake that would be embarrassing. The only question that ever arose in those places was which girl was to do the sucking and which was to get sucked.

But this was a totally different situation. Barbara might be strictly heterosexual. She might be shocked or disgusted by the thought of letting a girl lap her pussy. It would be an uncomfortable situation, in that case, having revealed her pussy-sucking tendencies and been denied, and having to live right across the hall from the other girl, having blushing confrontations at the front door, avoiding each other's eyes.

Hungry as she was to go down on the delicious blonde, Melanie knew she would have to play it slowly and cautiously. She figured that she would work the conversation around to erotic things gradually, then to men, specifically and, if Barbara showed no dismay at such talk, Melanie could mention some man she knew who gave great head. She could talk about how much she enjoyed getting her pussy gobbled, then ask Barbara if she loved it, too. And if she said that she did, Melanie could make the offer only half serious, half joking, until she saw how the blonde reacted. That seemed the best way to go about seducing the girl without being too overt. As it turned out, there was a better way.