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Picnic After Dark
by Dungeon Master
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
After a hard day at work I decided to walk down to the candy store a couple of
blocks from my home. I was walking through the store when I came across the
magazine rack. I spotted Penthouse and figured that since my wife would be away
for a couple of days, I would buy it and bring it home.
As I was walking down the street paging through the pictorials, I saw a
beautiful woman coming my way. I had never thought of cheating on my wife
before, but after seeing all those beautiful naked girls in the mag, I had some
pretty wild fantasies about the live one in front of me. (I quickly suppressed
these ideas so I wouldn't get too excited). When we were about to pass each
other, she flashed me a smile and asked me what I was reading. I shyly
replied,"Penthouse." I must have turned red in the face, because she just
smiled and said,"Don't worry, I like to read it myself. The 'Forum' section is
great, don't you think?"
By know, my rod was starting to perk up and pay attention. After a little
small talk she asked me what I was doing for dinner, and said that her
boyfriend was crazy, but what the heck! It meant that I didn't have to cook
dinner. We headed for the park, picked a spot by the pond under the tree away
from everybody else, and started to eat the dinner she'd brought along. After
some food and a couple of beers, we both were getting loose and hot.
She moved over close to me and said,"Boy, does it get hot around here late in
the evening," as she undid two buttons on her blouse. I now had the picture of
what else was on the menu. I leaned over and gave her a passionate kiss that
she very willingly accepted. I slid my hand down her blouse and started to play
with what seemed like half-dollar nipples. She was moaning with pleasure, so I
went for it all and slipped my hand down her shorts, where I found the moist
hot folds of flesh. Without a pause, she undid my fly and began giving me the
best head I ever had. First she licked my flesh until it was as hard as marble,
then she took my purple head in her mouth and sucked furiously. As she was
doing this, I had taken her pants off and was wildly licking her now-sopping
wet pussy.
Then she stopped sucking and mounted me. I slid inside her right away. She
began to do a little dance with the lower half of her body as well as her twat,
which made me go crazy. Then she got off me and moved into the doggy position,
saying,"Fuck me like a horse with that dick of yours!" I jumped up and began
sliding my nine inches into her hot pink moistness. She rocked back and forth
and then she tightened up and had an orgasm that must have lasted two minutes.
After that was over, she immediatly sucked my straining dick with intense,
sensuous motions. I came quickly. She swallowed every drop of my semen. Both of
us were spent after those heart-stopping orgasms. We packed up and went to her
house for some rest (and a lot of sex on every shape and form, which I had
missed with my conservative wife).
After the night when I fucked an almost perfect stranger, I'll never again
doubt and "unbelievable fuck-stories."
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