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Sex to Die For

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; vasdragus@hotmail.com
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; ; Copyright 2003, Vas Dragus. Alteration or reproduction of this story, in part or in total, without the express written permission of the author is prohibited.

; ; As far as deaths go, I guess mine was fast and pretty spectacular. My name is-was-Vinnie. I was on my way out of town to connect with this cute little 14 year old trick I met on the net. We got into cybersex real early on and that led to a phone contact and plans to meet. The bitch thinks she got love. I think all she got is my cock up her virgin ass. I took a quick look in the rear-view mirror. Yeah, all right! Black hair, combed back, full black mustache, deep tan and a stud earring. White sport coat setting off an opened black shirt and a few gold chains. Cool!.

; ; I took my favorite shortcut. It's just a two-lane highway, but traffic was light. I had to be averaging 70 or more. I figured I better call to tell her I would be getting in earlier than planned. While I'm talking on my cell phone, I tried to light up a smoke at the same time. I guess I drifted over the line and I hear this screaming air horn just in time to look up at the front of a Mack 18-wheeler. The crash I don't really remember. I felt like I was on a hot air balloon rising fast above the scene. But, I had a chance to see pieces of me and my Jag spread over fifty yards of highway.

; ; Now there wasn't any tunnel or bright light. I didn't see any shadowy images of people that I knew. Thank god! There are few I ever want to see again. I had to take a number and there was a lot of waiting in lines. We were in a place that has all the charm of a motor vehicle office. I finally got called to a desk where a bored clerk starts asking me routine questions like name, address and Social Security number. As he put the information into a PC, it started smokin', scrolling up page after page of data. He keeps making sounds like "umm" and "uh huh" until it clatters to a stop.

; ; He says, "We can save a great deal of time. We know all of your likes, dislikes, secret desires and wishes. Just check me out to make sure I haven't missed anything."

; ; "First, you like to sexually educate little children, five to ten years of age. Right? Well, here, you'll have all the cute little things you want, boys and girls."

; ; "And you like pre-teens and teens to play with, up to age 16 or 17. No problem. It's taken care of. Also a selection of older women, experienced and talented, for special games and some of your darker desires. We'll have some good looking boys for you too, just in case the mood strikes you."

; ; "Now, you always wanted to be more generously endowed. Here's a catalog sheet that shows you what's available. Just put a checkmark beside your choice and it will be taken care of immediately."

; ; I looked at the full-color pictures. Since little kids were going to be involved, I didn't want to get carried away on size. So I picked model 1082B, an eight-inch beauty with a flared, bullet shaped end, uncircumcised for greater sensitivity.

; ; The clerk is saying that I'll have my own pad, the finest in food and drink and everything I've dreamed of. All I want to do is try out my new equipment. He wants to wrap up our deal, but I say, "Hold it. There are a couple more things. I want. First, immediate recovery after orgasm. None of this waiting around crap. And never-ending desire. Yeah, never ending desire. I don't want to get bored." He started to say something, but shrugged and OK'd the two new items without question.

; ; He no sooner stamped the form, when, in kind of a flash, I was in front of this shimmery kind of house, located in a beautiful grassy glade. There were no other houses nearby, which suited me fine. I checked around and it had a large home theater, dining room, and comfortable living room. The bedroom was everything I always wanted. Huge round bed, with a mirrored ceiling, a Jacuzzi that could handle six people, surround sound system and lighting that changed to fit every mood. The closet was filled with sensuously soft white robes which, I guessed, was my uniform from now on.

; ; I flipped on the theatre screen and was surprised by a porno flick that had some siliconed blonde screaming as she made it with a Great Dane and a black guy with what looked like an 18-inch cock. Lunch appeared magically at noon. Cold meats, salad, white wine, all stuff I like.

; ; A delicate chime sounded and I answered the door to see a sweet little girl. Her angelic face was framed by blond hair. She had big blue eyes and full, pouty lips. About four feet tall, she was a little plump, with a delightful round bottom outlined by her clinging robe.

; ; "Can I visit with you awhile?" she asked shyly. "The man said you were new here and might want some company." We went into the living room and, when I sat in the large easy chair, she cuddled herself on my lap as if we knew each other forever. I kissed her and let my tongue slip between those delectable lips. She gave a delighted little gurgle and her slippery little tongue played games with mine.

; ; My new model 1082B cock was straining to get to its full eight inches and I knew she could feel it through her filmy robe. She spread her legs a little and rubbed back and forth on it. Her robe had climbed up over her chubby legs and I let my hands explore her little, hairless cunnie. As I spread it gently apart and stroked her with my fingers, she was gasping with new-found passions.

; ; She spread her legs wide and patted the lump that was there between them. "May I see your big pee-pee?" she asked. It took every bit of self control I had to keep from cumming then and there. She went to her knees in front of me and raised the front of my robe until my erection sprang into view. She placed both of her little hands around it and rubbed up and down.

; ; A little spurt of pre-cum came out of the end and she licked it like a kitten. She managed to get the throbbing head in her mouth and started sucking. I just couldn't stand it any longer and shot spurts of cream into her mouth and all over her angelic face. With a little sticky kiss, she was gone and I thought, "Yeah, this is heaven."

; ; I went out on the deck and ran into two giggling teenagers. One was a knockout blonde, about five foot tall, with a delightful set of budding breasts. The other was a tall, powerfully build girl. It was pretty obvious they wanted to play and I tried to tell them that maybe we could get together later. But I felt my desire well up and, even though I just came minutes before, I felt a huge hardon building up.

; ; They wanted to see the place and got all excited when they saw the bed and mirrored ceiling. They stripped off their robes and called for me to join them. I started licking the blonde's rose tipped breasts and moved down to her pussy. It was dripping wet and I had her moaning as I flicked my tongue over her clit and went deep to suck her cream. The big one was giving me a blow job that felt like a vacuum sweeper. We changed around and the big kid lay back with her legs spread to let the blond suck her out. The blonde's ass was up in the air, so I took her from behind. To tell you the honest to god truth, I was sort of glad to see them go.

; ; Dinner appeared at 5:30 p.m. Pasta, veal, salad, fresh breads and a great chianti. It was like mamma used to make. I tried to some news or something else on the big TV. I couldn't find any controls. Some big broad in a black leather suit was directing an orgy.

; ; It was still light, so I headed out for a walk after dinner. A path appeared to go down through a valley, to a lake beyond. I barely got started when I smacked up against an invisible wall of some kind. I tried to bust my way through it and got a dose of blue shockwaves that knocked me on my ass and made every nerve end scream in agony. I used the house as a center, and tried going out in different directions. I hit the barrier every time. So far as I could tell, I had about a 50-yard radius around the house to move in. Believe me, somebody was sure as hell going to hear about this!

; ; I missed my fucking computer. There wasn't anything to read. I couldn't get anything but porn on the TV. I figured I better go to bed and raise hell tomorrow.

; ; I dragged myself into the bedroom and the lights came up automatically with a warm pink glow. They illuminated a lush brunette in the center of the bed. Her long hair spread out over the pillow. I gazed at large breasts tipped with nipples that had to be an inch long. She was long and lean, but with a kind of softness about her. She had her knees raised and I could see her pink lips in a nest of carefully trimmed and perfumed pubic hair.

; ; I said, "Get the fuck out of here! When I want you, I'll let you know." She never lost her little smile.

; ; "It doesn't work that way" she cooed. "Look at me!"

; ; I let my eyes travel over her. How can I explain it? All I wanted was to be alone. The idea of more sex was repulsive. And yet I felt desire building up. My cock grew. With a sob, I started to fuck her. I could hear her triumphant laugh. She demanded me throughout the night. It was not possible to refuse.

; ; As I awakened from a few minutes of restless sleep, I saw with relief that the brunette was gone. I splashed cold water on my face and was shocked to see how bad I looked. My tan looked yellowish and I had dark circles under my eyes. Breakfast appeared. Juice, eggs, sausage and muffins. I had a cup of coffee and gagged when I tried to eat.

; ; The TV came on and this girl was trussed up with ropes cutting into her breasts and cunt. Two big guys were getting ready to fuck her up the ass and pussy at the same time. I tried to turn it to the wall. It couldn't be moved.

; ; The doorchimes rang. I tried to pretend I wasn't home. I peeked out the window and it was an adorable little girl and her twin brother. One part of me screamed "no", while another demanded that I satisfy primal urges. I let them in and could almost anticipate the banal dialog that led to our sex games. I sucked them both and helped the little boy mount his sister. I savagely fucked him up the ass and left him screaming in agony as I shoved them out the door. Lunch appeared and I swept it off the table in rage. The fucking television was showing two girls fucking and I tried to smash the screen with a chair.

; ; I went outside, knocking a delicate looking high school boy to the ground when he tried to kiss me. My cock was standing out straight and a tall, slender model-type started gobbling it. I threw her to one side and shouted that I wanted to talk to someone in charge.

; ; I felt the presence rather than seeing it. A voice in my head asked, impatiently, what the problem was. I lost it and went into a tirade about how the sex was being handled, the lack of other things to do, the lack of freedom and a anything else I could think of. I ended up screaming, "This isn't what I thought Heaven would be like!"

; ; A roar of laughter reverberated in my brain and shook the skies with booming thunder. "My dear Vinnie" the voice roared happily, "whatever made you think you were in Heaven?"

; ; The End ; ;

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