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June 04 2008
Posted by christelle  [ 09:49 ]
The professor Alan stared at the paper for at least a minute, almost unable to believe what he was seeing, as the big red "C" in the left hand margin was like a dagger in his heart!!! This just couldn't be true, he had worked like a dog on this paper and after two years of college he certainly knew high quality work when he saw it, and dammit, this paper was a helluva lot closer to and A+ that a C!!! How in god's name could she have given him a C, he had to pull and A to keep his scholarship current so he always put out maximum effort in all of his classes!!! He was about to raise his hand and ask a question when the professor offered, "If any of you has a question about your grade, I'll be in my office right after class until four thirty, it will be first come first serve, okay class, that's all for today!!!" Damn straight he was going to stop in and see her, he wanted an explanation and he wanted it now!!!
Alan knocked on the frame of the open door and asked, "May I see you for a moment, Mz. Cranston, it's about my English Lit paper!?!" "Come in Mr. Ross and have a seat," she said while nodding her head at the empty chair next to her desk, "how may I help you!?!" After sitting down, Alan fumbled with his paper and said, "You gave me a C on my term paper and I really feel that I deserved a much better grade, I worked hard on this paper and I know it's better than C work!!!" "Really," she asked, "let me see it please!!!" Alan handed her the paper and watched anxiously as she skimmed through it, hoping that she would immediately see that she had made and error and give him the grade he deserved, but much to his chagrin she replied, "I see no reason to change your grade, this is C work if I've ever seen it, so don't waste my time with your mewling begging!!!" He slumped back in his chair completely stunned at her chiding, and for a few seconds his mind was like a top spinning out of control, but finally he managed to stammer, "Mz. Cranston, I'm desperate, I need to pull an A in your class or I lose my scholarship, I'll do anything you ask, but I've gotta get an A on this paper!!!

Miss Cranston began slowly looking over Alan's paper one more time, and while she was reading asked softly, "Mr. Ross, what do you know about me?!?" "Ma'am," he replied questioningly!?! "What do you know about me," she repeated, "it's a simple enough question, answer it!!!" "Uh, well," he said slowly, "I guess I really don't know much of anything about you, should I!?!" "If you want an A in English Lit you should," she replied evenly, "did you really mean it when you said you'd do anything I ask to get that A!?!" All at once he sensed that there was a speck of hope, and he eagerly replied, "Sure I meant it, well, that is, it has to be legal, I won't rob a bank or anything like that!!!" She peered at him over the top of the paper and responded, "Of course I would never ask you to break the law, Mr. Ross, I had something else in mind entirely!!!" "Remember when I asked what you knew about me," she continued on!?! "Yes," he replied, "what of it!?!" Now speaking very softly and slowly, as if she were trying to select the perfect words, she replied, "Did you know that I shave my pussy and love having it sucked on?!?" If you've ever been in an accident, you know about the surreal feeling you get afterwards, you're all hyped up and excited, but a little afraid too, and that is exactly how Alan felt at this very moment, stunned and unsure of himself, but he managed to stammer, "Uh, no, I didn't know that, why would I!!!" "Because Mr. Ross," she replied while putting down his paper and lifting her dress, "in order for you to get your A, you are going to have to put in some effort, do I make myself clear!?!" Alan stared at the plump shaven vagina that seemed to be already damp and replied, "Perfectly, you've made it perfectly clear!!!"

Mz. Cranston wasn't an unattractive woman, probably fifty years old or so, but Alan was a little puzzled by it all and asked, "Why me, and why this, you're a good looking woman, you don't have to do this to get a man!?!" "My reasons are my own, Mr. Ross," she said evenly, "now if you want to earn that A...................!!! She pulled up her dress a little farther above her hips while spreading her legs even wider in an open invitation to his mouth, and while he wasn't crazy about the idea, her shaved vulva looked incredibly alluring and after all, he did need that A!!! Upon contact, she let out a long sigh and put her hands on the back of his head and gently caressed him, while at the same time grinding her smooth lips into face!!!

"Oh my, you have a very nice mouth," she moaned, "I'll bet your girl friend just loves having you eat her pussy!!!" He felt a little guilty when he heard he mention his girl friend, he hadn't even given Kara a second thought, but even though he was doing this for altruistic reasons, he was indeed enjoying the taste of her pussy immensely!!! Maybe it was the smoothness of her cunt that did it, because he was so used to Kara's hairy pussy, this change of pace was very erotic!!! On the other hand, there was also the fact that she had seduced him, no, she had forced him, and just the idea that a middle aged woman would go out of her way to get a young stud to eat her cunt was a turn on all by itself!!! Her pussy was like a furnace, smearing his face with a profusion of pussy juice, as while her erect little clit seemed to be begging for just a little more attention from his roving tongue!!! P-please do my clit," she gasped while he teased her unmercifully, "you're doing that on purpose, just trying to drive me crazy!!!" He chuckled into her cunt, gave her clit two or three hard sucks and replied, "Of course I'm trying to drive you crazy, I want you to remember this as the best suck off you've ever had!!!"

She was really close now, and instead of caressing his head in her soft hands, she was now pulling it hard into her crotch, as her rapacious cunt grew more demanding!!! "Okay you fucking cunt lapper," she moaned, "eat my cunt and lick my clit, I'm gonna cum now, oh yeahhhhhhhhh, eat it all up for me!!!" This was really unreal, here he was on his knees with his face in Mz. Cranston's pussy while she ordered him in no uncertain terms exactly how she wanted her hot pussy eaten, and what was more, he had a blue veined hardon that you could hang the Wednesday wash on, and he was wondering in the back of his mind if that was going to be part of the deal too!!! He had never had an older woman before, but when she came, he had to admit that she put Kara to shame!!! He pussy spasmed out of control as her orgasm seemed to last forever while she filled his mouth with torrents of hot pussy juice!!! When she was finally finished, she held his mouth to her cunt, acting as if she never wanted it to leave her!!!

After a few minutes, she pushed him away and ordered, "Stand up, Mr. Ross, and please, show me your erection!!!" She watched with more than passing interest as he dropped his pants and shorts with one shove, allowing his hard pecker to spring into the air, while standing at attention!!! "Oh, Mr. Ross," she said under her breath, "I was right about you, you have a very lovely penis, and if you don't mind, I'm going to suck you off!!!" Mind!?!?!?! He didn't think he could have waited another minute!!! Standing quietly in front of her desk, he closed his eyes while Mz. Cranston let his member slip between her lips and into her very warm and smooth mouth!!! "Ohhhhhhh," he sighed, "it seems you have a talented mouth, too!!!" Now it was her turn to laugh a little, while working her mouth up and down the length of his thick shaft!!! She pulled of just long enough to ask, "Does your girl friend suck you off!?!" "Mmmmmm, yeah," he replied softly, "but not as well as you do, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh that feels so good, oh yeah, that's it, suck it harder, make it shoot in your mouth, oh myyyyyyyyy!!!"

It was obvious that she was orally inclined, and it was really her eagerness and not her pure oral skill that turned him, rather just her abject enthusiasm to having his prick in her mouth!!! "You really love this, don't you," he asked softly, "you're a real fucking cock sucker!?!" She moaned loud and long on his prick, which was answer enough for him, but he still pressed on, "You love having young studs suck your pussy and them fuck your mouth don't you, bitch, I'd say that you're a real fucking cock hound, wouldn't you!?!" As he looked down at her face with his cock buried in her mouth, he could see that her left hand had slipped up under her dress and was furiously fingering her pussy while she sucked his big fat cock!!! Jesus was this bitch hot, in all the months he sat in her class he would have never guessed what a cock crazy bitch she was!!! Both of them were now racing towards orgasm, with his dick in her hot mouth and her hand up her skirt, she drove them both to a brutally satisfying climax, with him filling her mouth with a shower of hot burning cum, and she by the furious fingering of her own bare slit!!!

He slumped back against the wall, and watched as she incredibly hiked up her dress again and fingered her cunt to one more explosive orgasm!!! "You're fucking unreal," he said weakly, "you're an animal, and I mean that in the nicest way!!!" "Now you see why I suck young men," she explained, "I need someone who can keep up with me, I'd fuck someone my age to death, and I mean that literally, so every once in a while I'll screw a good looking guy for a grade and hope for the best, and let me tell you, you are the best, I'd say you're worth and A+!!!"
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May 13 2008
Posted by christelle  [ 09:30 ]
Operator, what's going on ? "Geesh," Marge said to herself as she hopped out of bed and padded off to the bathroom, "this is three nights in a row for this," while plopping her plush bottom on the toilet seat and relieving her bladder of its contents. She flushed the john and was almost to her bedroom door when she heard a strange noise coming from her daughter's room. She stopped and pushed the door open and listened quietly, when all at once Katie made a soft moan and began to talking to herself! "Oh my god," she thought, "my little girl is masturbating!!!" The moaning grew louder as Katie approached her orgasm, and it was all Marge could do to keep from reaching in side of her pajamas and doing her own clit!!! Back in her own bed, Pete rolled over and mumbled, "Where have you been, you were gone a long time?" "You're not gonna believe this," Marge replied, "but I just heard Katie having an orgasm!!!" That woke her husband right up and he asked, "Are you sure!?!" "Well, it sounded like the "Big O" to me," Marge replied, "and I have to say that I got dripping wet just listening to her!!!" Pete rolled on top of his wife of nineteen years and slid his hard cock into her pussy and said, "Did you like hearing her cum!?!" "Oh, yes," Marge gasped as her husband's cock drove into her pussy, "I think she's gonna be just like me, and need a cock all the time!!!" That was all Pete had to here, because his nut sack tightened and a torrent of cum filled his wife's cunt while he thought about his eighteen year old daughter fingering her little sweet cunt!!!
"How do you want your eggs, dear," Marge asked Katie, while she was setting the table? "Uh, scrambled," Katie replied, "and some toast too!!!" "You always eat a big breakfast on Saturday, don't you," her mother commented?!? "Yeah, I guess I do, it's just a habit," Katie replied, " I'm really not that hungry!" "Well," Marge went on, "you're a growing girl and you need your nourishment!!!" "By the way," Marge said casually, while stirring the eggs, "I just happened to be going to the bathroom last night and I heard you making a little noise!!!" Out of the corner of her eye Marge could see the red rising in her daughter's cheeks, so she carefully went on, "After listening to you, I go so excited, that I went back to our room and had daddy fuck me until I came too!!!" "Y-y-you're not mad at me," Katie stumbled?!? Turning to face her daughter, Marge replied, "Of course not, dear, what you did was perfectly natural and normal for a girl your age, I would be more worried if you didn't care about sex!!!" "Sex is a beautiful thing," Marge continued, "and I want to make sure that you enjoy it to its fullest, so I'm going to ask you a few questions, okay?!?" A relieved Katie gushed, "Sure, mom, ask away!!!"

"When you were masturbating, what were you thinking about!?!" Katie fidgeted around in her chair and replied, "It's kinda embarrassing, promise you won't laugh!?!" "I promise," Marge replied solemnly, "cross my heart!!!" "Well," Katie said softly, "I was thinking about having boys show me their, you know, their penises!!!" "That's not embarrassing at all," Marge responded, "that's exactly what most women think about, now I know that when we taught you about sex, that we told you a boy's organ was called a penis, and that's exactly what its clinical name is, but as you get older and you're referring to it in a sexual way, you should call it a cock, dick, or pecker!!!" Mmmmmm," Katie hummed, "cock does sound a whole lot neater than penis!!!" Marge laughed and added, "And by the way, your father has a very large cock indeed!!!"

I have another question for you, dear," said Marge, "when you came last night, did you cum really hard!?!" "I think so," Kaite replied, "but I've never seen anyone else cum, so I don't have any way of comparing!!!" "Of course you don't," Marge said, "we'll have to do something about that, let's forget breakfast for a moment, and go back upstairs, okay?!?" Back up in Katie's room, Marge said, "Let's get out of our clothes and lay down on your bed, I really think I should show you the proper way to masturbate, since you'll be doing it the rest of your life!!!" As the two of them stripped, Marge couldn't help but admire what a cute body Katie had!!! "You have very pretty breasts, dear," Marge offered, "all the boys will want to suck on them!!!" "Do ya really think so," asked Katie excitedly, "they aren't that big yet!!!" "Look at mine," Marge replied, "D cup, and yours will be too, it just takes a little time that's all, and look at your vagina, it's already puffy just like mine, all the women in our family have puffy pussies, and the men just love eating them!!!" "They really do that," Katie asked in obvious wonder!?!" Marge laughed and said, "Oh, honey, that's the one thing men love most, to have their faces snuggled up against your pussy!!! "Anyway, let's lie down and get started!!!"

"What do you think about when you masturbate, mom," Katie asked seriously?!? "I usually think about having a cock in my mouth, dear, but sometimes I just think about fucking," Marge replied! "I have a confession to make," Katie whispered loudly, "when I said I was thinking about boys taking their cocks out and showing me, I really was thinking about sucking on them!!!" "Well, honey," Marge said softly, "having a man in your mouth is just about the most exciting thing a woman can experience, it's an incredible feeling!!!" "You said daddy has a big cock," Katie said thoughtfully, "should I make sure that when I get married that my husband has a big cock too!!!" "For sure," Marge said forcefully, "you will be with that man for life, and if you are to be truly satisfied, you must make sure that he's hung, the bigger the better!!!" "Hmmm," Katie hummed, "I'll have to remember that!!!"

"Okay, now, the first thing I always do is to gently and softly twist my nipples like this," Marge said, while demonstrating her technique, "and take your time, you're not in a race, let the feeling in your pussy grow slowly!!!" Katie watched her mom carefully, and like a good student, mimicked her actions to a tee!!! "How does that feel, dear," Marge sighed, as her own pussy began to dampen?!? "Mmmmm, nice, I can feel it in my pussy already!!! "Keep one hand on your nipples," Marge explained, "but let your other hand roam all over your belly and thighs, teasing yourself as you go, heighten the tension in your clit!!!" Both of them were now breathing shallowly as the familiar tightness enveloped their cunts, and Katie involuntarily open and closed her thighs while trying to put a little pressure on her clit!!! Almost gasping now, Marge ordered, "Now let your hand go to your pussy and search out your clit, by now you should be really wet!!!" "Ohhhhhhh, I am," Katie panted, "and I'm thinking about putting a penis in my mouth, I mean cock," she corrected herself!!!" "I am too, dear," Marge replied, "thinking about sucking on a cock, I mean, oh, how I love having a man in my mouth!!!" Both mother and daughter were now furiously fingering their now gaping pussies, with images of big cocks filling their heads!!!

"Mother," Katie gasped, "how often do you do this!?!" "I masturbate a couple of times a week," Marge panted, "but your father fucks me on the other days, sometimes twice, once in the morning before work, and then again at bedtime!!!" "Do you like sucking him," Katie asked through clenched teeth?!? "Oh, yes," Marge hissed, "your father lets me suck him when ever I want to, because he knows that I have an enormous sexual appetite, and am in constant need of sexual attention!!!" "Do you think that I'll need it that much, too," Katie moaned, while frigging her slit like a maniac!?!" "Honey, it's a medical fact that women reach their sexual peak at age forty," Marge responded, "it's only going to get more intense for you, your pussy will become far more demanding than it is right now, it will become voracious in its need for sexual satisfaction!!!" "Mommy," Katie groaned, while now on the edge of her cum, "I'm glad our pussies need it so badly, aren't you!?!" Just the sound of her daughter talking so sexily, and the sight of her cute little body on the verge of a powerful climax drove Marge right over the edge as her whole body shook with a devastating orgasm!!! Katie's cunt contracted hard, and all she could say over and over again was "mommy"!!!

When they were done, Katie rolled over, rested her head on her mother's chest, and just as naturally as could be, took one of Marge's nipple into her mouth and sucked on like she had when she was a baby!!! Marge stroked her daughter's face and said softly, "Just as had hoped, mother like daughter!!!"

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Posted by christelle  [ 09:29 ]
Let's get some training Spring, the last ballet of the season before the summer. It was still bright when I entered the theater. I mounted the steps to the balcony and took my place. The first work: less than memorable. The second: more than tired and lacking depth. The third: hardly better than the first two, but then, then out from the wings alighted a form, a shape, a figure, a grace that cast into darkness all around it. No, not a principal but still clearly distinct, clearly defined, absolutely other. The costuming for the work left him bare chested. His hips and thighs and legs sheathed in ever so fine beige gossamer. Every sinew, every muscle, every curve and shadow and mound simultaneously hid and dazzled in the amber glow of the stage light. His supple skin folded over the swelling muscles and sinews: now glistening like a white pink marble, now hidden in curving shadow. Every gesture, every move. The rise of a leg long and tensed, the thrust of an arm molded and supple, the turn of his head. The warmth of his flesh radiated to the highest balcony and reflected in the crystal chandelier. Rising on his toes his body mounted past the strength of his loins to the taper of his waist, upward to the tally of his chest and shoulders, tapering to the delicate column of his neck, flowering in the open petals of his jaw and bones and elegance of his head, crowned in the delicate sweeping gold of his angelic locks.

From my seat I felt the heat of his body, the scent of his glistening sweat, the pungent air that rose from his flesh. My cock was hard. It rose up against me. It struggled up from behind my belt for its freedom. But for intense concentration and resistance, it would have spat its cum at that very moment. To avoid complicity I carefully rose, bent at the waist, and excused myself past those seated by me. The drive was too intense. In a scurry I made it to the men’s room, to the urinal, ripped down my zipper, flinging out my randy hardened self and exploded against the porcelain white. What kept me from unconsciousness I do not know. At length I composed myself. Alone in the men’s room I washed my wilted dick and dried it with gentle taps. The thought of him reeled in my head.

Other men were coming in. The ballet was over. I made my way down the steps and into the street. My movements were slow, deliberate. Where was I? A man of my age? My youth was yesterday. My body older now. My hair gray. My waist no longer that of a young man. Why had I let this happen? Why had I never found someone of my own? Why had I hidden myself, hidden who I am, hidden my desire? Now, it was too late.

Here I was at the street corner. The light was red. I waited to cross. I waited. Then, something touched behind me. I turned around. My eye caught a sign: “stage door : artists only”. I turned back. The light was green. I started to cross then halted. Again I looked behind me. There, beneath the sign, there, in the half light of the street lamp, he stood among his friends. They chattered. They nodded. They laughed.
A soft sprint jacket coddled his neck. Simple jeans clung tightly around his legs. Street light lit the delicate sculpture of his face. Cold and heat shivered and steamed within me.

I stood unmoving. A car horn sounded. My foot was in the street. I pulled it back and stood transfixed. Then, one by one, his companions moved away to their own directions.
Then, after a moment, he stood alone.

Is this the time:? Is this the moment? Do I? At my age? His age? Fool!

Looking at his feet, he stepped down from the stage door. Gazing at his face, I moved toward him. He looked up. My eyes caught his.

“your were wonderful tonight” I said clearly. “Just wonderful”.

“Thank you” he muttered.

“Are you new with the company?”

“Yes. Just this month.”

“just this month!?” I repeated as a question. “But you….”

His eyes held still. They fixed themselves to mine.

“Do you really think… ?” he asked. “Do you…..?”

“Yes, I certainly do…” I replied.

There was a pause. Long? Short? A pause.

“I’d like to talk to you about….. “ he stammered.

“me too.” I said.

”I’d like to hear… What you thought. I’m new. No one has ever…”
Finally he muttered, “Wanna come to my place?”

“Sure” , I stammered.

“I live right over on 10th”

“Sure”.

He turned. I paced slightly behind him.

“Do you subscribe” he half whispered.

“Do I…?

“Subscribe? … Do you have season tickets?”

“Oh, yes. Yes.” I managed. “But I’ve never seen you before.”

“Just began. My first performance…”

I was still a step behind him. Every part of me trembled. We knew. We both knew. But we couldn’t speak it.

“Here we are. Second floor.”

I followed behind him. He took out his key. Opened the door. Let me enter before him.

His hand gestured me forward, into a loft open space. Open floor. A dance bar against the wall. On the wall a large mirror.
On the floor several sitting cushions.
His hand reached to mine. Soft yet firm.
“Sit” he whispered. “Wait.”
I sat a waited a moment. He walked into a side room.
Moments later he emerged. Barefoot. He was in a bathrobe.
He moved toward a sound system. Touched a button. Music. Was it Chopin?

He turned. He looked at me. The robe dropped.
Beneath he wore a transparent shift clipped at the shoulders. It fell across his chest and veiled a manhood concealed in a white cloth.
“For you.” He said.
Then, as if heaven had opened, his divine form raised and lowered, turned and balanced, bent and swayed before me. That fragrant marble flesh semi hidden semi revealed by the transparent fabric. Slowly the quickly, quickly then slowly. Every curve every angle suggested such sweet delight. His eyes always upward always distant.
Then, he reached to his shoulders. Touched the clips. The shift tumbled to the floor.

The rounded tension of his chest, the delicate rose of his small and pointed nipples called out for my hands, my fingers, my mouth.
He raised his leg. Every sinew of hip and thigh and calf resounded. The delicacy of his heel and instep and toes sang with grace. His leg rose upward against his face. Directly upward close against him. The loin cloth fell.

There, like a shimmering jewel, his delicate pink cock fell from his loins, soft and round and crowned with the thickness of its circumcised head. And beneath it the double pillow of the most fragile and trembling ball sack. What, might I image, was the intrigue of the dark and tender asshole they concealed.
Then suddenly, his leg still raised, his hand clutching at his thigh to maintain the balance, he turned. He turned and bent. Like twin rising suns the shimmering pink and white muscles of his ass cheeks glowed before me and only slightly, only slight could I perceive the depth and warmth of the cavern they held between them.
More suddenly that can be said he turned again and rushed toward me.

So quickly, my already so hardened, so pre-cum moistened dick shriveled in fear.
There he was before me. Like a bolt of fleshly lightening. His soft and delicate cock before my face.

Then, before I could comprehend, he thrust himself against me. Without thinking my mouth opened and suddenly between my lips, against my tongue was the delicacy of the tender and soft pink cock. Like one possessed I suck it deep into my throat. My tongue twisted and turned around it. More. More. I wanted more. Deeper. Fuller. I wanted him in me. He thrust and pushed and twisted. My hands rose up and seized his ass. Full and round and hot within my palms. My fingers pushing and searching until they found their quest. My forefinger entered him. Pierced him. Thrust deeply into him.
In my mouth was now a solid rod. Hot and dense and thick an pulsing. I tasted its liquid, its salt.
Just as suddenly he pulled away. He withdrew.

By some balletic magic he fell to the floor. By some trickery of stage craft he ripped off my shirt, my pants and left me naked and hard and trembling above him.
He pulled me down on top of him. My hardened dick winced as it pressed against his stomach. He clasped the great length of his legs around me and pulled my against him. He legs squeezed, his feet clamped, his hips pounded up against me. Thrusting, pounding, squeezing. His hardened rod grazed against my asshole. Rubbed between my thighs. My cock was in pain in this position.
“Push! Push” he cried. :”Come against me. Come against me. I want your come all over me. My cock softened slightly but in this state it now felt the warmth of his stomach. My ass felt the tease of his cock. My balls felt the whisp of his crotch hair.

I now felt the rhythm. I moved with him. The shaft of my dick sliding from the curls of his pubes to the love trail of his navel. Back and forth, up and down. My dick head was on fire. The energy shivered within me. My face fell to his, my mouth to his, lips opened, teeth parted, tongues engaged. I was dancing with him, I was full, I was ready, the cum was boiling at the tip of my cockhead. Then, without warning, I felt the heat of his spear, the power of his shaft, the immensity of his manhood as he thrust his cock into my hole. He jabbed and jabbed again. Harder. Harder. Deeper. Deeper. He was in me. In me. My cock screamed with heat and tension. I pounded upon his chest. He thrust and jolted deeper inside me. His cock reached the depth of my throat. My dick merged with his heaving stomach. He screamed. “ Now! Now! I want your come. I want you. I’m going to fuck you dead!.” The cum gushed. It gushed and flowed. My cock swam in it. My cock pushed against it. Against his stomach. Against his cock hair. My lips against his mouth. His thighs pressed against me. His dick found its place. “Yes!” he screamed. “Fuck!, Fuck! I’m in you. I’m in you. Grab it tight. Grab it tight with your ass. Grab it off. Fuck! Fuck!”

And I felt his heat within me. His moist heat as it trickled out against my ass, against my legs.
Our mouth touched ever so lightly.
“Easy” I whispered.
“Yes, easy” he said.
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Posted by christelle  [ 09:27 ]
Pink "All finished, Mr. Hancock, how do you think it looks," asked Steve. Bob Hancock surveyed the freshly painted walls and opined, "Great job my boy, we hadn't had a good paint job in over ten years, and the place was pretty dreary!" "Good," Steve replied, "I'll just get all my equipment out of here and while I'm doing that, you can look over the bill, okay!?!"
Ten minutes later, Steve came back into the kitchen, and was surprised to see Mr. Hancock still pouring over the bill! "Any problems, sir," Steve asked? "No, no problem at all," the old man replied, I was just wondering......" as his voice trail off. "Sir," asked Steve? "Your bill is for $1750.00, correct," questioned Mr. Hancock?!? "Uh, yes," Steve replied slowly, "that's the price we agreed on before I started the job!!!" "And you'd like me to make out a check for that amount, am I right," Bob asked?!? "Well, yes," Steve replied, unsure of where this conversation was leading! "I've made out your check, here it is," Bob replied, while sliding it across the kitchen table to Steve, "but before you accept it, I want you to know that I've made out another check!!!" "Another check," Steve asked, now more confused than before?!? "Yes, another check, but this one for $3500.00!!!" "But why," Steve asked, "our deal was only for $1750.00!?!" "That was for work performed, while the new check is for past work done plus new work to be agreed upon," Bob answered!!! "Oh," Steve sighed, "you have more painting that needs to be done?!?" "No, nothing like that at all," Bob Hancock continued, "but I assure you that the duties required of you would be very pleasant, and only require several hours of your time!!!" Steve had a quizzical look on his face and asked then asked slowly, "You mean that you'll pay me double for just two hours more work, what's the catch!?!" "No catch," the old man replied, "in two hours from right now, you can walk out of here with $3500.00, no questions asked!!!" "Okay," Steve replied cautiously, "what do I have to do to earn an extra seventeen hundred and fifty bucks?!?"

Mr. Hancock leaned back in his wheel chair, licked his lips, and began, "Of course you've noticed that I'm confined to a wheel chair, and have been for over twenty five years!" "It was my distinct misfortune to have been involved in a serious automobile accident that crushed my spinal cord, leaving me paralyzed from the waist down," he continued, "this has resulted in my inability to, how should I say this, uh, perform in the bed room, if you get my meaning!?!" Steve sat transfixed, still unable to figure why a man would bare his soul in this way to a stranger, but he had agreed to listen, so he just nodded his head and waited for Mr. Hancock to continue. "That brings me to the crux of this conversation," Bob went on, "you have met my wife Marianne, and for all these years she has remained faithful to our marriage vows, even though a big hole had been left in her physical life!!!" "When we are together, in bed," he stumbled on, "I take care of her the best I can, and although she is satisfied, she misses oh so much what I can't give her!!!" "We both talked it over, and came to the conclusion that you would be the perfect solution to our problem, that being, if you're willing, to take it upon yourself to physically satisfy Marianne in the bed room!!!" Steve , totally stunned at the turn of the conversation, just sat there in silence, while trying to collect his thoughts!!! Bob Hancock could see his consternation and continued, "If you don't feel comfortable doing this, we understand completely, and there's no hard feelings!!!"

"Let me get this straight," Steve asked, "you want me to, uh, do your wife for you, is that it!?!" "No," Bob replied firmly, "for her, not me, she is a very passionate woman who deserves to feel like one again, and I hope you will fulfill her wishes!!!" "It would be just her and me," Steve said, "you wouldn't be involved!!!" "That's right," he replied, "but she wants me to watch and feel like I'm part of it, but I would stay in the back ground!!!" Steve leaned back in his chair, rubbed his chin, thought about it for a minute or so and asked, "Where is your wife?!?" "She's in the bedroom naked and under the covers, if you decide you want to, do it now!!!" Steve looked down at the two checks, picked up the one for $3500.00 and said, "Okay, let's go!!!"

Steve stopped outside the bedroom door, knocked softly, and asked in a low voice, "Mrs. Hancock, are you ready?!?" In a barely audible voice, Steve heard the word, yes, so he pushed open the door and went inside! It was dark, and it took a few seconds for his eyes to become accustomed low light level, but when they did, he could clearly see Mrs. Hancock lying on the bed covered by a thin silk sheet! He gazed down at her for a moment and then said, "Mrs. Hancock, I don't want to embarrass you, but I want to make sure that you want to do this!!!" "Call me Marianne, please," she said softly, "and yes, I want to do it!!!" "Okay," he replied, "I'll do my best to make it good for you!!!" "Thank you," she replied! "Would you like to see me undress, or would you rather not watch," he asked respectfully?!? "Oh please show me," she replied, with now a hint of lust in her voice!!! Steve took his time removing his clothing, while making sure to give Marianne a good view of the action, and when he was down to his briefs, he walked over by the bed and whispered, "Would you like to feel it before I show it to you!?!" She reached up and ran her hand over the front of his crotch, and groaned a little when she felt the thick hardness hidden inside!!! As the minutes wore on, Marianne grew more emboldened, until she sat up, tugged off his shorts, and let his pecker slip into her mouth!!! "Between sucks, she moaned, "Oh, god, it's been so long, so very very long!!!" Steve stood quietly and let Marianne have her way with his erection, sensing that her need was such that his pecker had almost become a life line to her!!! Steve glanced over at Bob Hancock, who was watching with an almost glazed look on his face, and said, "Your wife is a fantastic cock sucker, sir, she is one of the best I've ever had!!!" "In a barely audible voice he replied, "Yes, and I do miss it, so!!!"

He wasn't even kidding about that, she was a good cock sucker, and even though he was trying to control himself, he could feel his nut sack tightening up, which was always a precursor to his ejaculation!!! "Marrianne," he said softly, "I'm going to blow any second now, if you don't want it in your mouth, you'd better let go!!!" He half expected her to pull off, but instead, she sucked even harder, wildly trying to force his pecker into releasing its seed into her hungry mouth while Steve rolled his head back an just let it go, his penis throbbing hard in the older woman's mouth and filling it with life giving sperm!!! She gobbled it down like it was her last meal on earth, savoring each and every drop like it was straight from the holy grail!!! Steve couldn't imagine that a woman who contained such sexual energy could have gone this long with out a penis!!! As she licked the head of his cock clean, Steve asked a little mischievously, "Are we done or is there something else you'd like me to do for you!?!" Marianne gave him a quick smile, lay back on the bed, threw the covers back, spread her legs wide, and ordered, "I want you to fuck me now, and I mean hard!!! "Steve gazed at the hairy bush that partially hid her pussy and then at her full if sagging breasts, and replied, "Yes, ma'am, right away!!!"

Tight!!! Steve couldn't believe that a woman of sixty years could be so tight, but her pussy squeezed his cock just like as hard as his wife's did!!! "God, you're tight," he moaned, as soon as his head penetrated her opening, while she responded in kind with, "And you are huge, and so thick, god it's been so long!!!" What didn't take long, however, was Marianne's first orgasm, which in fact, came before Steve could even stroke in and out once!!! Steve didn't stop and let her rest, he kept up his pounding until he felt her passion rising again!!! "Oh fuck me," she moaned, "fuck me like I was your whore!!!" Over in the corner, Bob was watching wide eyed, and hearing his wife begging to be fucked brought tears to his eyes!!! Steve was now on automatic pilot, and there was nothing anyone could do to stop him, as he rammed his seven inch member in and out of Marianne's vagina!!! "So, so long," she moaned, "it's been so fucking long...." "Do you love my pecker," Steve panted to her?!? "Oh, jesus, yes," she fairly shrieked, "I'm fucking cumming, god I'm cumming!!!" "Me too," he grunted, while trying to pound the helpless pussy into submission, while just at that moment, a twenty five year old painter and a sixty year old housewife were locked in an unbelievable orgasmic cyclone!!! For the first time in over twenty years, Marianne's pussy was filled with cum, and her long moan and subsequent sigh, told the story of a very satisfied woman!!!

Back in the kitchen Steve was putting on his jacket when Bob Hancock rolled in and said, "We are very grateful, thank you so much!!!" Steve stuck out his hand, and while shaking Bob's, he replied, "If you ever need anymore painting done, or, uh, other "work", just give me a call!!!
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Posted by christelle  [ 09:25 ]
Really hot thing Claudia Ryan gazed over the sound stage looking in vain for Aldo Marchetti. "Christ, Joan," Claudia questioned her chief assistant, Joan Walker, "didn't you tell Harry to make sure that Aldo would be an extra during this shoot!?!" Joan staring at the nearly empty sound stage herself replied quickly, "Of course I did, I practically made Harry sign a blood oath that he would have Aldo here for the entire shoot, I have no idea where he is!" "Goddam it," spat Claudia, "get Harry on the fucking phone and find out for me, I'm not gonna do one scene until he's here, got it!?!" Joan nodded her head and made a beeline for the phone back in Claudia Ryan's trailer, and while it was only eight in the morning Claudia had already given her a splitting headache! "Do this, do that," she thought grimly, "why can't the old bat do something on her own for a change, you'd think her leg was broken by the way she acted!" Joan dialed Harry's number, and in a few moments he was on the phone. "Well," he greeted her warmly, "what can I do for you today, Joan, is the boss acting up again!?!" As executive producer, Harry Berson made just about every major decision connected with the movie, including the hiring of Aldo Marchetti as a personal favor to Claudia Ryan. "Jesus, Harry," Joan said getting right to the point, "Marchetti's nowhere to be seen, and Claudia's throwing a hissy fit, says she won't do a scene until he shows!!!" Calm down, babe," Harry replied smoothly, "Marchetti isn't needed until scene number four, so he won't be showing up until later this afternoon, no problem, he just won't be there this morning!" Joan knew that Claudia would be upset over this new bit of news, but thought that if she was assured Aldo would be there later that day she would hopefully do her opening scenes. "Okay, Harry," Joan sighed, "I'll try getting her to go ahead, but there are no guarantees!" "You tell Claudia that Marchetti won't show until scene four is ready to shoot, so the longer she procrastinates, the longer it will be until he gets here," Harry replied flatly, "so you tell the old bag she'd better get her ass on that stage and knock off those first three scenes, capiche???" "Yeah," Joan answered tiredly, "capiche."
Claudia waited impatiently for Joan to return, not being used to this obviously poor treatment. Twenty years ago when she was a number one star, nothing like this would ever have taken place, Aldo would have been on the set and that would have been that! Now, however, as an aging star in her early sixties, Claudia was forced into doing B- scream flims that hardly ever made it into the theaters, but went directly to the video rental stores! She was lucky that some producers still used her, and she still commanded a fee of a quarter million dollars a picture, a far cry from her salad days, when she knocked down over two million per, but at least she was acting steadily and making a decent living. "At last," she thought to herself, "here she comes, well, what kind of excuse did that snake Berson give you this time!?!" Keeping her cool and acting like everything was just dandy, Joan replied smoothly, "No problem at all, Aldo isn't needed until the fourth scene, and he doesn't need to be here until then, after all, he's just an extra, and as soon as you finish one, two, and three, he'll be here!" Claudia was about to get into it again, but she realized that arguing with Joan would be futile, so she made a face and headed off to makeup, "Might as well get it over with," she thought, "scene four will be here in no time!!!"

The morning passed uneventfully, with Claudia shooting two scenes and getting ready to shoot the third, when the director decided the lighting wasn't quite right, so the cast and crew broke early for lunch. Claudia was heading back to her trailer, when Joan fell into step along side of her and said, "He's waiting for you in your trailer, he got here early, and came right over!" An obviously ebullient Claudia stepped up her pace and nearly ran the rest of the way. She opened the door and over sitting on the couch with a beer in his hand was Aldo Marchetti. "Long time no see, babe," he opined, after taking a drink from the long necked bottle, "how things been treating you!?!" Claudia walked over and sat down on the sofa next to Aldo and replied, "It's been too long, lover, but now were gonna make up for lost time!" Aldo to another drink, set down his bottle, and turned to face Claudia and said, "I hear the you requested me personally for this shoot, I appreciate all the attention, but I can't figure out why a big star like you would be interested in an extra like me!!!" She knew he was mocking her now, but she didn't care, he and she both knew that the only reason he was there was to let her suck and fuck his eleven inch cock! Aldo Marchetti made a very handsome living as the fuckmate to countless female stars and starlets, and his reputation had grown so wide, that when ever he was seen on a movie set, the crew just figured that the leading female star was getting the big choo-choo that night! Knowing where his bread was buttered, Aldo never made waves and always tried to make each woman totally satisfied and happy, he had a good reputation, and wanted to keep it that way! Almost every major star over the past ten years had had a least one encounter with Aldo and his massive organ, but what separated him from the other would be gigolos, was that he did a good job and kept his mouth shut!!! An actress always knew that when she fucked Aldo she wouldn't be reading about it in the trades the next day, he was a lot like a priest at confession, no amount of pressure could make him give up his secrets!!!
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Posted by christelle  [ 09:23 ]
Not to big to get in Jack was desperate! He was down to his last c-note, and with no real job prospects, he was starting to get the feeling that he wasn't long for his apartment and would soon be out on the street. Every day he walked to the library and poured over the classified ads looking for a job but it was becoming increasingly apparent that he probably would have to take a menial service job at a fast food restaurant. "Christ," he thought to himself, "here he was a recent college graduate, and unable to find a job in his chosen field!" As he continued to scan the want ads, his eye suddenly caught and intriguing looking ad in the "entertainment wanted", listings. It read, "Needed: Well Built Young Men To Perform For Female Stag Parties! High pay, steady work! Call Jill at 555-1313 from 8 to 4." The key phrase was "high pay", and Jack could certainly use a little bit of that! He scribbled the number on a piece of scratch paper and went off to find a pay phone! The number rang at least five times until it was answered by a female with a deep husky sexy voice. Jack got right down to it, and made an appointment for later that afternoon at Jill Hadley's office in the Murchison Building down town.
The outer office was barren except for a a few straight back chairs and two year old sports and news magazines to pass the time. There was a sign on the desk that said "Ring Bell For Service", so Jack poked it a couple of times, and a few minutes later a lady of about forty five or so came through the door to the rear of and extended her hand and said, "You must be Jack, I'm Jill, come on and follow me back to my office!" As spartan as the outer office had been, Jill Hadley's private office was just the opposite, with a plush carpet, beautiful furniture, a cushy sofa along the wall, and expensive looking paintings hanging tastefully on two of the four walls. Motioning with her hand she said, "Please sit down and I'll tell you all about it." Jack settle down in a deep comfortable chair across from Jill's desk and waited for her to begin. After taking a sip of coffee, she began, "As I'm sure you gathered from the ad, Jack, my company arranges entertainment for female clients in the, how shall I say this, well, the more mature vein, I'm happy to see that you look to be in tip top physical condition, because our young men are required to remove their clothing and put on a show for the women at their gatherings!" "Are you still interested," she asked? Jack knew from the way the ad was worded that it probably involved something like this, so he shook his head yes and asked Jill Hadley to continue. "Well," she intoned, "we get calls for batchelorette parties, business meetings, birthday parties, and a dozen other occasions that an exotic dancer might entertain at, we charge a set fee of anywhere from $500 on up, depending on how may dancers we send out, and out of that, you get $200 guaranteed!" "In most cases, you can pick up as much as $200 dollars in tips from the women at the parties so on an average night you can usually pick up anywhere from $200 to $500, not bad for three hours work!" "If you decide to take one of the ladies home, you're on your own, we discourage it, but we don't have a rule against it, that is entirely up to you!" "Finally, you can usually expect to work two to three gigs a week," she summarized, "so you have a chance to make some really good money!" "Still interested," she asked!?! "When do I start," he replied quickly!?! "Good," she answered enthusiastically, "let's get down to business!!!"

Jill shoved a pile of forms for him to fill out, and he spent the next half hour completing them. When he was done, she glanced at them quickly and then said, "Okay, Jack, they look all right, good, now then, I have to check on one more thing, you'll have to show me your body, I have to be sure that you measure up physically!" "Right here," asked Jack rather meekly??? "It's as good a place as any," Jill shot back, "you might as well get used to it, because from now on you're going to be stripping in front of a lot more than one woman!!!" Jack nodded in agreement and stood up and removed all of his clothing, exposing himself completely to the older woman. With a practiced eye, Jill walked around him, checking out every square inch of him, making sure that everything was just right! Jill Hadley was not an unattractive lady, and much to Jack's discomfort, his penis began to stiffen uncontrollably under her steady gaze! "I'm sorry, ma'am," he stammered, "but I can't help it!!!" Jill just chuckled and reached out and took his member in her soft hand and began gently jerking him, causing his legs grow weak and rubbery! "You have to get used to this," Jill said softly, "in the next few days a lot of women are going to be touching your pecker, and on more than one occasion you'll more than likely shoot a load of cum!" Jack nodded dumbly, the sweat now breaking out on his forehead while Jill leaned over and whispered softly in his ear, "Do you want me to suck you off, I think you need it!?!" Through dry lips Jack replied unevenly, "Oh please, yes, suck me off!!!" Jill sat down on the edge of the couch and pulled the erect cock to her warm mouth and let it slip in, caressing the large head with her smooth tongue. Jack groaned as Jill expertly used her tongue and lips on his now straining member, until almost without warning, his nut bag tightened up, sending a hot torrent of sperm into the mouth of the hungry cocksucker!" She drank down every last drop, not letting even a drop slip away from greedy mouth!!!

Jill quickly stood up, and immediately removed her own clothing, exposing a body while not thin and supple, was ample and full, a woman's body that begged to be used by a strong man! Large breasts jiggled as she moved, her already erect nipples begging to be sucked by a hungry mouth! A slight paunch on her belly did nothing to take away from her over powering feminine allure, and her wide full ass and unbelievably hairy cunt only turned Jack on even more! Jill arched her back, jutting her chest towards him as an open invitation to partake of her cherry sized nipples! Jack practically dove at them, sending them both tumbling back on the couch in a mixture of flying legs, arms, and huge breasts! Jill was now panting hard and her cunt was leaking like an old worn out faucet, she was definitely turned on to the max and was in dire need of a good hard fucking!!! She spread her legs wide apart and begged, "Do me, Jack, one way or the other, mouth or cock, but just do me!!!" Jack's pecker was now hard as a piece of blue steel, but he put off the fuck and dropped his mouth onto her furry mound and let his tongue probe her wet crack. "Oh god," she moaned loudly, "eat it for me, do mama's clit for her!!!" Jack didn't need to be asked again, and his tongue motored over Jill's hard nub until she was convulsing in a huge orgasm, and flooding his mouth with a gallon of cunt juice!!! Before she had a chance to catch her breath, Jack got to his knees and lined up his swollen rod with her gaping hair pie, and in one hard thrust buried it deep inside her warm wet fuck hole! This time, she screamed out, unable to control herself under the vicious onslaught that Jack's pecker was inflicting on her helpless cunt! Jill threw her legs around Jack's back, locking him into place, and then begging him like a whore to fuck her harder! Jack was close to going over the edge, but he smiled to himself thinking that Jill was just like any other woman, confident and sure of herself until she was getting fucked, then she was just like any other little bitch to come down the pike, a beggar in need of sexual relief who would say or do anything to achieve it! Just before he blew his nut, Jack looked at Jill's face and could see that she a slave to her sexual desire! For the second time in fifteen minutes, Jack was emptying his cum inside of his future employer, and loving every second of it!!!

Afterwards, Jill lit up a Lucky's, stroked Jack's flat belly, and commented, "The ladies are gonna love you, Jack, I just hope you save some of this for me!" With those words she dropped her cigarette and took Jack's cock into her warm mouth! He leaned back and thought, "This is gonna be one great job!!!"

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