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Subject: Title story: "Graven images" Author: Wicked Temptress 106817721
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Date: Wed, 16 May 2007 11:10:17 +0000
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It has been a quiet fall afternoon. The sun has nearly melted completely into
the horizon, leaving only remnants of light to linger along the skyline.
The orange glow, which resembles molten lava, makes the bright orange and red
leaves of the trees seem some how richer in color.
A few leaves abandon their branches and fall lazily towards a group of head
stones below. Suddenly, a bright flash interrupts this peaceful scenery as I
snap a picture with my trusty camera.
I have always enjoyed taking pictures of cemeteries. And I was particularly
pleased to be taking advantage of such a perfect day.
I weaved in and out of the plots taking pictures of various graves and statues
until the light of day had diminished too much for me to take any more.
I was preparing to make my way out of the cemetery, eager to see how well the
pictures would come out.
I paused as I came to a head stone I had never noticed before. It was so
beautiful. Even though the light was too little for me to get a really good
picture of it, I had to take one none the less.
I stepped back and peered through my camera, preparing to snap the picture as I
put the image into focus. But before I got the chance to push the button, I
heard something. Low murmurs that sounded almost like voices. I let go of my
camera, allowing it's strap to support it loosely around my neck, and decided to
investigate.
I listened closely, trying to determine where the sounds were coming from.
Slowly, my feet began to move. I did not know where they would take me, nor what
I would find once I was there. As the sounds became louder and more clear, my
curiosity grew.
I heard a moan and froze in my tracks. Peeking from behind a large plot, I could
see the source of the murmuring I had heard. My jaw dropped just a little in
surprise as my eyes widened. There was a couple having sex on one of the graves.
I was about to turn to get out of there before they had noticed me gawking at
them. I knew it would have been the right thing to do, but I couldn't move. I
just kept watching as he grabbed her breasts while he pounded his cock in and
out of her.
I was becoming completely aroused. I could feel my pussy begin to twitch as it
moistened. But I couldn't....could I? I wanted to.
I couldn't take my eyes off of them. The more he ravaged her body, the more I
kept thinking how good it would feel to slide my fingers into my aching twat.
I took the camera off of my neck and paused just short of placing it down. I
lifted it back up and looked through the lens. 'What an erotic picture that
would make' I thought to ...
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