Subject:     Thinking of Kelly Makes My Dick Hurt
Story Codes: MF
Author:      <name and address withheld by request>
Posted By:   Kelly <pghkelly@yahoo.com>

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Kelly,

Here is how I think about you....

I sit in front of my computer, shirt on, nothing else.  why?  Because I 
want to cum.  Cum to my favorite girl, Kelly.  So I go to her website and 
hope to the gods above that she has written a new entry.  That may be one 
solid reason for living, to read how great she's been fucked recently.  
Gets my dick hard just clicking on her bookmark.

On this day there is nothing new, bummers.  But that doesn’t stop my dick 
from wanting to spew, so I look through her old stuff.  How do I pick 
which one I’ll read, it depends on my mood.  Some days the incest stuff 
gets me.  Some days the orgy stuff.  Some days the lesbian.  Today is 
about the exhibition side, so I read the "frat party" entry.

As I scroll down and read it, my mind floods with images of you.  That 
tight ass.  Those perky tits.  That delicious pussy.  I imagine that guy 
with the big dick entering you as everyone watched.  The best part about 
you is that you love sex so much.  That most times, you'll do just about 
anything for it.  That you cum when everyone is watching u, not caring.  
That you want to put on a good show, so you take it in the mouth, showing 
just how slutty you are.

But today, I want to write a story about me and you... reading the entry 
just got me started.

In this story, I’m married, to a stone cold fox.  She looks like Megan 
Fox, and has the libido of a sex addict.  In other words, a perfect girl.  
Our sex life is great, fucking just about every other day.  And not just 
in the bed, but anywhere.  Kitchen, living room, bath room... it don’t 
matter.  When she gets a twinge of horny in her, she stops and fucks.  
Pretty great girl, huh?

We move to Pittsburgh, start a new life.  We end up going to church, your 
church.  I see you the first Sunday there, looking as pretty as ever.  
the way your dresses I peg you for a sweet girl, walking around with your 
dad.  A couple weeks later, I see you again, this time walking in halfway 
through the sermon, with a wicked smile on your face.  A couple seconds 
later, a guy walks in as well, same look, and his pants are all wrinkled.  
At that moment I realize that you’re a slut.  The second I get home I 
fuck my wife, right there in the doorway, barely kicking the door closed.  
The pure passion I have for you erupts with me cumming in my wife.

The next Sunday I maneuver my way to bump into you.  We talk for a couple 
minutes, and you give me a smile when I show you my wife.  You tell me 
she's beautiful and that I’m a lucky guy, I point at the guy from the 
other week who you fucked, and I say he's the lucky one.  That gets you 
going.  My wife comes over and we talk a little more, then we leave.  
This time I can’t wait to get home, I make her suck me off driving back.  
Right before I cum I pull her off of me and plaster her face.  She asked 
me why I did that, told her I wanted something dirty, something 
sluttish... Really I was thinking of you and doing that to you.

Next Sunday comes and you walk up to me after church with a very blunt 
question, do I want to fuck you?  Hell yes is the answer.  You said on 
one condition, we have to do it at my house.  You want to see where I 
fuck my beautiful wife and you want to fuck me in the same places.  I 
understand that it’s a huge turn on for you to know that I’m willing to 
throw my life away for one night of fucking with you.  That's not too 
difficult because at that point I would.  You leave and as you walk away, 
you brush your hand on my dick.  As you can tell, I fuck my wife to no 
ends, cumming twice, both in her pussy.

That week I make my plan, I want it to be something no one forgets.  I 
love my wife dearly, but for a piece of Kelly, I was willing to do 
anything.  To have that mouth around my cock was worth just about 
anything... and I wanted you to have the best fuck of your life!

So Sunday comes again, and I see you.  I tell you to come to my place in 
two hours.  Of course you agree.  You ask about my wife, I tell you don’t 
worry about her.  I get home with my wife and immediately start to have 
foreplay.  I lick her pussy for what seemed like hours, getting her horny 
beyond belief.  I take her into the living room and grab some restraints 
we sometimes use.  I tie her to the Lazy Boy chair and start fucking her.  
DING DONG.  You’re here.  I stop fucking and get the door, in the nude.

I bring you into the living room where my wife is tied down.  She starts 
to scream and yells at me to untie her and kick you out.  I tell her that 
she will stay where she is and watch what I’m about to do.  I ask you to 
suck my dick and you happily do.  Your technique is flawless, and you 
make comments on how good my wife tastes on me.  She is sitting there in 
shock, watching you blow me.  She yells that if we don’t stop, shell 
divorce me.  That's when you step up your game and start deep-throating 
me.  At that point I can only respond with a "fuck that feels good."  I’m 
about to cum, but I don’t want to waste it yet, so I stop you and walk 
over to my wife.  I jerk off and cum all over her naked body, making her 
look like a cum slut.  I tell her, "gotta get the first load out so I can 
last longer."

Seeing her tied up and tasting her, your horniness goes berserk, you rip 
off your clothes and demand me to fuck you.  My wife yells don’t you 
dare!  You and I are staring at each other and even though the woman I 
love is crying, begging me not to, I sink my dick into your tight pussy. 
HEAVEN!  Since I came once, we fuck for a while, doing different 
positions, all right in front of her.  I even stop fucking you every so 
often because I don’t want to cum again yet.  At one point I go over to 
her and fuck her for a few strokes, she yells and begs me not to. You 
come up behind me and push my ass into her, wanting me to fuck her 
harder.  Soon, she screams because she has just cum.  I leave her and go 
back to you, sticking my dick with my wife's cream into your pussy again.  
I tell you how much tighter you are, that pushes you over the edge and 
you cum.  Your cunt muscles tighten, and makes me spew into your womb.  I 
whisper into your ear... you get up and straddle my wife, your pussy 
hovering over hers.  She’s still crying and sobbing.  You push my cum out 
and it drips onto her pussy, covering it with a mixture of your cum and 
mine.  Then you get down, and start licking her cunt clean.  Nibbling on 
her clit you send her over the edge and make her cum again. I stick my 
dick back in you as you lick her and fuck you viciously from behind.  I’m 
ready to cum and get on top of my wife and cum on her face. you look at 
me and say thanks for the good time.  I help you gather your things and 
kiss you as you leave... Do me and my wife stay together?  Do I ever get 
to fuck you again?  Who knows... But it was worth it :)

THE END


  

Thinking of Kelly Makes My Dick Hurt - MF