Monthly Archives: July 2007

Strictly Business

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I opened wide and licked and sucked his tight pink hole hungrily. Then reached back grabbed my head and held it hard against his pink hole and said don’t move, you like my ass don’t you. Before I could finish my thought something hard was pressing against my nose and mouth. I tried to move away quickly and held my head tighter and said if you move I’ll kick your ass. I did as he said and he let out a long hard brown shaft of shit slide out of his ass. It quickly went into my mouth and he said swallow it. And I breathed in deeply and it slipped down my throat like a slippery hot dog. Then he ordered me to lick the shit from around his hole and I did. I had never gotten into scat and never really wanted to, but I licked his asshole clean. I licked the shit from around his hole and then I stuck my tongue in his hole and cleaned and sucked all the smeared shit from his asshole and swallowed every drop.

When his ass was cleaned he turned around and shot his load in a wine glass and told me to drink it. And I did. It was warm, creamy and smelled really rich and strong. I licked my lips and started licking the inside of the glass. In my attempt to get the last drop, he filled the glass with the cum that was still in his tip and with piss. As he filled it, I drank it. Then I replaced this glass with his cock and shoved it down my throat and he pissed hard down my throat. I drank every drop. Saved a little to gargle with at the end to rinse my mouth of the shit I had just eaten. He pulled his pants up straightened his tie and handed me a thousand dollar bill and said, I got to get to the office, but I’ll be back to give you lunch. You stay here okay!! I did.

“I can’t believe I ate that guy’s shit!”, he thought as he sat in the back of the theater waiting for his dark prince to return at lunch. A really hot man 6?9? walked in wearing all black. Tight black jeans hugged his ass, boots knee length. To top it off, he had black hair in a buzz cut, with very hot gray sides, which was a definite turn on to him. He was now horny as hell and was ready for a hot time.

He walked over to the man and their eyes met, and he kneeled down behind the man. This guy grabbed his head and pressed against his ass and said, they told me you were here. Get down on your stomach and lick my boots you freak. He immediately began licking the heels and then he worked his way around to the toe, and he licked his way up to his knees. Yeah, you want it don’t you. After licking the other boot, they walked to the back and sat down in the corner. He then commanded the guy to continue licking his boots, this time he gave him the soles. Clean my soles real good, okay. As he licked the soles, the guy took his cock out and began to frantically masturbate.

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Amy’s Secret Desires

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The next night I looked from my bedroom window and saw the bathroom light on at my new next door neighbor. I climbed out the window sill and snuck over the ledge to the lit bathroom window. I climbed up a tree that was positioned just perfectly for a good view into his bathroom. Oh, what good fortune! The bathroom light was bright and I could see him clearly. I watched him sitting on the toilet with a magazine on his lap. He was reading it while stroking his cock with right hand. I now saw what his cock looked like. It was big and fat, like a sausage with a reddish head. It stood straight up. The foreskin slid up and down over his cock-head as he jerked off. What a beautiful piece of meat, I thought. Then I saw him reaching under his ass. Then I realized that he was shitting and getting off at the same time! He bent his head over and I saw his cum spurt from his pee-hole. The creamy sperm shot into the air hitting his mouth.

This was too good to be true. An actual man next door who enjoyed what I liked. I had to find a way to meet him but I did not have the nerve. Besides, why would he have an interest in a little girl? The next few weeks, I spent most of my nights waiting for him to appear in front of a window. One night, I peeked in his bathroom window and saw him pissing in the toilet. How strange that a man didn’t need to sit down on the bowl. He stood there with his pants down, holding his big cock with one hand as a stream of golden fluid splashed into the toilet bowl. I wished I could get a closer view. Then when he was finished, he shook it so that the remaining drops would fall off. Cool, I thought.

It took me two more weeks before I came up with a plan and the nerve to approach him. On a Saturday evening, I put on tight fitting jeans, and a tank top and with walked to his front and knocked. When he opened the door, I pretended to be interested in selling him raffle tickets from my school. I was thrilled when he generously bought two tickets and invited me in. No doubt he could tell I was interested in him by the way I stared at him, wide eyed. He introduced himself as Paul and I told him my name. He offered me a coke and I gratefully took it. We sat down in his living room. Then he started asking all kinds of questions about my parents and if I was allowed to visit him and so on. I suppose he was testing the waters to see where I was coming from. I gave him every clue possible. I sat with my legs apart and gave him coy looks, I took off my shoes and brushed my bare feet against his leg. Then I asked if he would show me around the house. By the bulge in his pants I could tell he was getting interested. He showed me around, but for some reason, he avoided the bedroom. I told him that he forgot to show me a room. He, hesitated, and told me that I probably shouldn’t see that room since it might shock a young girl as myself. I told him I wanted to see it and that nothing would shock me. He shrugged and took me in. As we entered, I saw sex pictures hanging on the wall. The photos showed men and women fucking each other. I asked about them and he told me that he liked sex. This got me aroused and I couldn’t believe what I said to him next: I asked him to show me how he did it. After a brief pause, he asked me if I had ever had sex with a man before. I told him, no, but that I wanted to find out. Like a fool, I confessed that I had looked through his window and watched him having sex with his girl friend. I told him, he was the first real person I’d ever seen having sex. Then, even more foolishly, I told him I also watched him through the bathroom window. I wanted to know all. When he heard this, he got red in the face, but did not say anything for a minute.

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