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Another Rabbit Bites the Dust

ANOTHER RABBIT BITES THE DUST By SeedBlaster Yes, it?s the ol? SeedBlaster reporting; this time from the great Northwest. I?m sure some of you may have missed me and the continuing chronicles I?ve posted here. True, there?s been a long silence but never fear, SeedBlaster is still here. I?ve been rather busy during this somewhat long spell of silence. I settled down in the outskirts of a medium-sized town, casting about for a potential target for my next batch of seed. It?s a somewhat boring place; quiet, rather idyllic but, as always, I managed to find a very suitable candidate. It seems that high school football is a big deal around these pars and, being a football fan with little to do on Friday nights I decided to follow one of the local teams. I showed up for the first game of the season and made my way along the bleachers, finally locating an isolated spot up in the far corner. To my pleasant surprise there was only one other person there, plenty of space for several yard...

Rita's Gang Bang

Rita's Gang Bang by Rita My wife Rita, is an exhibitionist. I love it. She loves to wear revealing clothes, especially very short skirts. She usually wears garters and stockings or thigh highs. We have experimented with swinging and while we enjoyed it, found that the tease is usually the thing that we really like. I love to watch her show off to other men and for them to enjoy the view of her in her nasty clothes. She is 5'9", 38C-26-36, with a trimmed bush (usually shaved completely) and has very long legs. She is 35 but could easily pass for 25. She has blond hair and a great all-over tan. A few years ago, Rita and I went to a bar to have a quick drink on a Saturday afternoon. She was wearing a short denim skirt, white see through thong and a soft rayon blouse with no bra. She had on tall strappy sandals that made her long tanned legs look even longer. We had a seat at a table that had very high stools. We positioned ourselves so we could face the bar. As she slid...

My Wife's Tits Belong to the Company President

To: My Net Friends From: SeeShow Subject: MY WIFE'S TITS BELONG TO THE COMPANY PRESIDENT In 1994 I was out of college six years and still working for the Z-CRAFT Boat Co. as a Buyer. The company was owned and presided over by Larry Hamilton, a boyish looking bachelor in his early 40's. Larry had never really noticed me since the brief introduction on the day I was hired. That was one of the reasons I'm sure I was still in the same job getting minimal pay raises each year. I had heard the rumors on how Larry was a letch and making it with his beautiful married secretary, but I had just passed it off as idle office gossip until after the Xmas party. Linda and I had always had to miss the company office Xmas party because we vacationed back with her parents in Philadelphia each Christmas. Since they had an opportunity to go to Europe that year, we wound up at the party for the first time. Linda looked terrific in her "Frederick of Hollywood" dress I bought her fo...

Oh Doctor!

Oh Doctor! By TitSlave I had met my thirty-year-old bride at a dude ranch in New Mexico. She has wavy black hair and is quite voluptuous. Watching her ride horseback while I sat on that mare right behind her, and seeing her bubble buns dramatically flaring over the saddle, is what got me to ask her to dinner that fateful night. And the way she presented herself in that tight cowgirl blouse that showed off her very well developed chest, I just knew. We really hit it off and she told me I was her model for ?cleaning up her act.? ?I?m reforming!? she said to her friends at our wedding. ?You gonna tame the Wild Thing?? one of her girlfriends asked me with a hearty laugh at the reception. I gave her a big smile and nodded. ?Good luck!? someone else shrieked, setting off a round of guffaws. Her friends were gathered around us and everyone was half plowed and having a good time at the reception. I turned, grabbed a glass of wedding wine, and yelled: ?to the taming of the Wild Thing!? ?...

Fun With Sister-in-Law Ch. 07

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After the beach 2

AFTER THE BEACH 2 By Smokey Having finally convinced my wife, Chel, to bed two of my good friends had me feeling about ten feet tall. Both Don and Gary had been impressed with Chel's charms and Chel's response the next night convinced me that her putting out for my friends was only an example of how much she loved me. Other than that I didn't get to see my bride in action and Don was very crude in his desire to share Chel's charms again. All in all things had gone perfectly. In fact, Don's attitude concerned me enough that I was convinced that it wouldn't be the best idea to let him participate again. Every time Don asked about another night with Chel, he would say things like, "Let's get her to pull a train," or "how many guys do you think she'd do in a night?" I just ignored him and told him that he had to remember that this was a one time thing. Finally, he stopped asking. I really thought that my life couldn't get an...

The Mary-Jayne Chronicles

THE MARY-JAYNE CHRONICLES Author: Rick Hung CHAPTER ONE INTRODUCTION N FAST FORWARD.. Hello, my name is Mary-Jayne, i`m not going to state my last name for respect to my family. I am married to the kindest man on earth Jim. I am 36 years old, i`m blond, and not very tall. I have blue eyes and is naturally thin. From the age of 23 i have been what is called "Blackowned". I could and will tell you about how that all started, but as for right now, i will tell you about how it changed from affair and cheating to me being a slut for black cock. The first and the most important black man to cross my path was Keith, or KC as he`s called by everyone he knows except his mother. The first time we hooked up was what i back then called a drunken mistake. But as time passed i developed a crush on him. He is a beautiful man. Big and tall and has that authority feel to him. He is also very dominant and arrogant. After a while we became a sexual couple. My body was and is...

Appreciation Day part one

Appreciation Day part One. By Dr. Bone. The Dr. sez: Ya gotta be an adult to read the story below. Part One: A Blueblood in Bondage Mrs. Blueblood did not know what to do. On the day they had let their servants go to attend some wretched social event she and her husband Morris decided to have some kinky sex games. At fifty years old she was still quite the fox. Pert tits that defied time, a firm round ass and long legs. If it was not for her silver hair you would swear she was in her thirties. However she was trapped. She had on long white leather boots, gloves and a white corset. She was tied (by her loving husband Morris) to the bed spread eagle stomach down with a special sex cushion stuffed under her tight stomach which raised her ass high into the air. On the bed nearby was several sex toys ready for her husband to use on her. However the dummy sat knocked out on the chair. He had (against her wishes) a drink of that new tropical rum, and instead of relaxing hi...