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Date: Mon, 21 May 2007 15:11:06 +0000
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The Substance
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Vacations are always fun, Rick mused as he thought about his well-earned break.
He looked down at his sperm dripping from Melanie's pussy. That's what he liked
about being a DJ. He worked weekends and evenings. That gave him plenty of time
to fuck his neighbor's wife while he worked nine-to-five.
"How's my beautiful bride?" he asked the ravaged, gorgeous blonde.
Melanie didn't answer. Her head reeled from the trance/high Rick had induced in
her with his beloved substance.
Her marriage was not what she had expected. Instead of a wonderful, happy union
with her husband, she was forced to share her firm and slender body with Rick.
They were Rick's lips that most often met her own. They were Rick's hands that
most frequently groped and massaged her breasts. And it was Rick's cock that
most often pumped in and out of her tight, little pussy. At least she was on
the pill...
Rick mounted Melanie from behind. "One last fuck before I go..." he cooed.
Melanie's sperm-filled pussy soon trickled with the new excess. After Rick left
her, she would eventually regain her thoughts, wash herself, and prepare to make
love with her husband. She couldn't end the cycle -- she knew she needed the
pumping of Rick's cock and the substance that soothed her cravings. She was
addicted. She was his slave. The funny thing was, she enjoyed it. This was the
sex she looked forward to.
*****
Rick soon found himself at his destination. Sunny Florida. He patted his most
prized luggage: the pouch in which he carried his precious substance. He hoped
to find a woman to fuck on this trip. With the substance, he figured it should
be little difficulty.
He couldn't believe his luck when he stepped onto the patio of his beach house.
He looked to the left, into the courtyard of the second house adjacent to his,
and beheld the lovely ass, the sexy legs, and the flowing blonde hair of a fine,
young prospect.
The woman turned slightly, but didn't notice him. She was tending to two
children, probably hers. She knelt down, and properly adjusted the swim trunks
of her little boy, then the bikini of her little girl. The lean tightened the
hot pink shirt across her chest. Rick felt his tongue was ready to fall out as
he eyed the firm shape of her breasts through the shiny fabric. He watched the
slight jiggle the constraining pink material allowed as she pulled and yanked on
her children's swimwear. Then her body stopped moving, but Rick's eyes stayed
locked on her breasts. Her body stiffened, and Rick finally brought his gaze
upward. The woman was ...
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