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| | c o m m u n i c a t i o n s | |
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...presents... The 2:00 O'Clock Bus
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by Tequila Willy
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and Bambi the Usurper
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>>> a cDc publication.......1993 <<<
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-cDc- CULT OF THE DEAD COW -cDc-
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|____digital_media____digital_culture____digital_media____digital_culture____|
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Helga sat at the bus stop waiting for the 2:00 o'clock bus that would soon
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bring her to her granddaughter from school. Though her hands and feet were
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sore and tired from manipulating the walker that brought her from her one room
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apartment, she hardly noticed because today the mail brought her social
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security check.
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As the noisy cars choked and bustled by the bus stop, Helga thought of how
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she might spend her money this week. She had already paid the rent and there
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were plenty of hot dogs, macaroni & cheese, and Top Ramen(tm) to last. She
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thought of the young bag boy that had delivered those groceries, how his tight
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ass fit into his jeans, though she was unsure what a tight ass was anymore.
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As Helga gazed off into the banal smog-choked sky, she daydreamed of the
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bag boy while rubbing her inner thigh with her walker. Because of her
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mesmerized gaze, she did not notice the shadow in front of her. As she became
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aware of it, she glanced at it only to find a man naked, except for an overcoat
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and an erect penis.
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She eyed his penis uneasily. She was unsure what to make of it. She knew
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what she was looking at, but was unsure what to do next. Of course she knew
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what it was for, but couldn't remember what it felt like to have something like
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that between her varicose-veined thighs.
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As she sat there staring, unsure what to do, the flasher began to get
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nervous and look around.. He started to cover himself when Helga stopped him.
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She pushed her walker out of the way and said, in a hoarse voice, "Come to
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Mamma, Sonny." The flasher, uneasily at first, backed up a little, looked
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around, hesitated, and came towards the polyester-covered mound of wrinkling
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white and blue flesh that was Helga's body.
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She felt her dentures shift uneasily in her mouth and removed them as she
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reached out with her knotted hands towards the cock that would soon be hers.
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All the time the flasher held his overcoat open so that the busy traffic would
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not notice the ghastly scene.
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His erection grew ever larger as Helga gummed his cock savagely. Helga's
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breathing, with her throat choked by the cock, became increasingly labored.
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She paused from her whorish activity to gasp for air.
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The flasher looked down in surprise and uttered, "Why did you stop?!" He
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quickly grabbed her head and slid his cock back into her mouth, sighing at the
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feeling of those toothless gums. Helga did not resist. Her cunt was creaming.
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The flasher guided Helga off the bench and onto her knees, he reached
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behind her, lifted her dress up, and slid his hand under her Depends(tm) to
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feel her behemoth ass. With a forceful jerking motion, the Depends(tm) hit the
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cold pavement with a slopping noise.
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The Depends(tm) lay still on the pavement, steaming with excrements of
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Helga's feces, urine, and vaginal creams. A stray dog trotted by and sniffed
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the Depends(tm) queasily.
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The flasher began to fondle her sagging snatch. He could feel his cum
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building within his manly instruments. Suddenly he felt a tongue on his
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fingers. Opening his eyes in surprise, he saw it was the stray dog.
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The dog was licking Helga's pimpled-covered ass eagerly. Excited whimpers
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escaped from the dog as he clumsily tried to mount Helga.
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As the stray mutt's penis entered Helga's creamy slit, the bus could be
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heard approaching in the distance. Helga, caught up in sexual ecstasy, did not
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hear the approaching bus; but the flasher did.
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The flasher withdrew his penis from Helga's mouth just as he came;
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splattering big gooey gobs of white cum all over Helga's face and hair.
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Helga's face was a mass of smeared make-up, saliva, and warm jism. The now
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satisfied flasher fled from the repulsive orgy.
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The dog, now with his penis fully inside of Helga, began a frenzied and
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clumsy attack on Helga's eager cunt.
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"Fuck me, fuck me, you stud!" Helga gasped, not knowing her mysterious
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lover was a stray mutt. Her pussy clenched the animal's penis tighter as she
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neared orgasm.
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Just then the 2 o'clock bus pulled up. The door opened and a young girl,
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eight years old, disembarked.
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"Gramma? Gramma, is that you?" she asked.
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Helga shuddered with an orgasm as the dog pumped his jism into Gramma and
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left.
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Helga opened up her eyes and smiled a toothless smile. Cum dripped from
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her nose, chin, and vagina.
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"Honey!, you're home from school! Help your gramma up, and hand me my
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walker. Today is a special day, so let's go have some ice cream and
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celebrate," Helga said as she picked up her granddaughter and kissed her with
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her cum-covered lips.
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.ooM |Copr. 1993 cDc communications by TW & BTU 04/01/93-#230|
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\_______/|All Rights Drooled Away. SIX GLORIOUS YEARS of cDc|
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