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Sandy Sleeps In

An incident happened the other night, quite by accident, that awakened something in me I didn’t know I had. Last Thursday night a friend of mine, Larry, came over to talk, drink a beer, and watch TV. He works at the same place I do, and since we had a three day weekend, we were in no hurry to end the night. My wife, Sandy, had to work the next day, and since she was not a night person she went to bed about 10:30. She is also one of the soundest sleepers I know. I have actually shaken her pretty good trying to wake her up before, and still she would sleep.

After Sandy went to bed, Larry and I sat up and watched an old porno flick of his that he had brought over, since Sandy wasn’t into much of that scene.

After the first couple of cum shots, Larry exclaimed, “Man, it sure would be nice to have a real piece of ass! It’s been much too long since I’ve had any!”

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Fourth of July Party

About 10 years ago my girlfriend at the time and I were at a 4th of July BBQ. She was 20, Hispanic, 5’0″, 100 lbs or so, very cute figure. Nice big boobs, which she complained were too big for her height. She was rather sexually conservative, but when she drank, she loosened up.

She had been drinking wine coolers (Yech, remember when they were popular?) all day and she was obviously getting pretty drunk. Wearing a very sexy bathing suit, she was attracting much attention. When a buddy commented on it to me, I smiled and said that maybe I should let him get a closer look.

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Jerarr

No one would believe this story, even if it was told; About how a group of renegade biotech creations, originally intended as half human super soldiers had escaped from the illegal testing facilities that had spawned them, having been bred in the wild forest of the national park that concealed the facility. Still, even less would believe the story about the first group to escape — an unlikely group of genetic misfits and a neocortical experiment gone horribly wrong. They establish a foothold in the wide dark arms of the forest growth — No on would believe this story, no one except Sherryl that is.


It was a business paid vacation; Sherryl McGee worked as a trade spokesman for a notable shipping company, and had worked to her position the hard way, by starting on the floor moving freight. Though her build would say otherwise, Sherryl still worked herself very hard, and underneath her smooth feminine exterior, there was great strength. One of her passions was hiking in the preserved wildernesses of various national parks, and when her performance began to slack at her place of business, she took the company vacation policy in reign, and rented a small cabin.

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Ellen’s Bad Night

I was married to my ex husband when I was not quite 16, my mother was my only parent; my dad left us when I was three. My mother signed for me to get married because she liked my husband-to-be and felt he would take care of me better than her on a waitress’ salary.

John, my ex husband, was considerably older than I, a worldly 27. I started having sex with him when he fed me alcohol spiked Kool-aide till I almost passed out. Being young I was convinced I was in love and would do anything for him.

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