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Archive-name: 3plus/cumtim.txt
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Archive-author: Windy City
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Archive-title: Come Time
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WARNING! The following work of fiction contains Sexually Explicit
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material which can not under current laws be shared by anyone under
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the age of 18 in the United States. If material depicting Sexual
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acts offends you, do not continue to read this work.
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Do not remove this warning from any copy of this work, physical or
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electronic. The author has inserted this warning for his and your
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protection.
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Come Time - Chapter 1 - Around the World the Hard Way
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By Windy City
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SysOp of the NixPix Windy City BBS 708/564-1069
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This is my recollection of The Revolution. Not the sexual
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revolution as such, but the real revolt of the human animals against
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their keepers, those who passed the millions of laws to protect us
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from ourselves and to enslave our soul, spirt, our very humanity.
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I have the luxury of having discovered, in the ruins of Chicago, the
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Morgue of the Chicago Sun Times newspaper. With not much else left
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to do I have been reading through the archives of daily and Sunday
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editions to help me relive the past 35 years.
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What memories there are. My most exciting time was Fat Tuesday
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1998. I can still remember how the entire city of Boston cast aside
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the latest church edict and experienced a pagan celebration the likes
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of which was never equaled. I was in Lexington, on the green at
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Breeds Hill and I was one of many who helped fire that shot they now
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say was heard around the universe.
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It had been a nice spring, warmer than usual along the eastern
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seacoast and the common was filled with costumed and uninhibited
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visitors from around the world. The populace of this once catholic
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conservative community had decided to openly raise issue with the
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Popes decree that there would be no gluttony of sinning just because
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Lent was about to begin. And so here we were risking eternal
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damnation in the pits of Hell to have a bit of fun before 40 days of
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the living hell which had become Lent.
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I decided that I would regale myself as a Stud Bull just to show on
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the outside the urges I was feeling within. I was standing by one
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of the few trees left on the hill when a group of bewitchingly
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beautiful women passed, must have been six of them, all dressed as
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the characterization of what nice girls think whores look like.
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"Hey, girls, got time to take on a Sailor", the line was cast.
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"Sure, what you got in mind.", giggled the cute redhead.
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"Get your cute asses over here and lets see what we can negotiate."
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It took a bit of whispering and chuckling before three of the ladies
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headed my way and the rest of them went toward the more lighted
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areas.
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It was easy to tell that these three had a little help loosing their
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inhibitions but, what the hell they were cute. "I'm WC." "Molly."
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"Tish." "Sue." Suddenly we were old friends.
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Molly had the cutest fanny a man could want and was wearing a mini
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that almost reached her crotch and I just had to touch. She began
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to wiggle it under the pressure of my hand. Tish just walked up
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beside me and started whispering in my ear.
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"Well mister Stud Bull you better be well fed and well rested because
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we are going to drain you dry if it takes all night."
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Sue was the quiet type but knew what to do and took her place at my
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feet and lifted the flap which held the two foot long simulated Bull
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Cock that was part of the costume and dug out my expanding cock.
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Back in '85 I got a dose of insecurity and was one of a hundred or
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so guys who went to this place in Cleveland that claimed to make
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your cock bigger. Well I had 10 inches when I went in and they
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decided to see what they could do since most of their clients
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started with six or less. Well these Docs gave me the works and by
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the time I left there I was sporting a foot and a half of meat any
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time I got real excited.
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"My Gawd, look at this thing", was her reaction when the real thing
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began to inflate from the touch of her hand. I was getting ready
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for action.
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Molly the Mini was pulling it up to where it was fast becoming a
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belt and her panties went while Tish was tongue fucking my mouth
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like a jackhammer with the hots. But Sweet Sue was sucking my
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attention right away from the other two and I mean she was sucking.
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She put one hand around my shaft at the base and her other hand
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around the middle. Then she opened her mouth, licked her lips
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glistening wet. Sue parted her lips just a tad and forced them the
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rest of the way open by pushing her mouth onto my cock and she just
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kept pushing until I felt the convulsion as it hit the back of her
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throat. She kept pushing and gagging until tears ran down her face
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and this was just the first stroke. Her head began to pull back and
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at the same time her hands moved lightly along my cock keeping pace
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with her retreating lips. The combination of her mouth and hands
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began a slow paced cock sucking rhythmic in and out that was getting
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me to my full extension damn fast. Tish had managed to get behind
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me and had uncovered my ass and was preparing for her own feast.
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I spread my feet, leaned my shoulders against the tree and walked my
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feet far enough away from it's trunk to let her have room to sit
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with her face so close to my ass I could feel every breath of hot
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air she exhaled. With one hand she cupped and gently massaged my
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balls. She used the other to open my cheeks enough I could feel her
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blowing on my tight anus. Then like a steaming hot poker her tongue
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speared my ass hole and went a full inch inside. Sue nearly got
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strangled by being on the wrong end of a stroke when my involuntary
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thrust shoved about 4 inches of cock past the back of her mouth and
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down her throat.
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Molly had managed to get all of her clothes into one band around her
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middle and had one hand trying to rip her tits off she was working
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on them so hard. The other hand looked like a cake mixer the way it
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was twirling at her clit and pussy lips. But she wanted a hunk of
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me some how and suddenly she got a gleam in her eye and reached up
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and grabbed a tree limb. Like Tarzana she swings her pussy right
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into my face and wrapped her legs around the tree trunk. That girl
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had great aim. Her clit just popped right between my lips and I had
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to fight the sneeze building from her light pussy hair in my nose.
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She almost lost her grip and had to swing back and wrap her arms
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around the limb rather than hold on with her hands.
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While Molly was getting ready for another swing at me, I got a chance
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to see Sue and Tish getting into the most devilish position I had
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ever seen. Tish was sitting against the tree, legs out and Sue
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lifted herself up and sat on her feet. Not like you think she sat
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on them either. Tish bent one foot toward her and one away and Sue
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first started the right foot up her ass and then leaned back and got
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the left one into her pussy. She took one hand off my cock long
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enough to get the toes into the right holds and then just
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wriggled herself down to the arches. Then Tish bent her knees so
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that her thighs parted and Sue extended one leg and popped her size
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five right into Tish's box. These girls had done this before.
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That was the last thing I saw for a long while because Molly had
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gotten her grips figured out and slammed me back to doing my share
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by filling my mouth with one dripping wet pussy. I could not have
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stood another stimulation. Sue was picking up speed with her mouth
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fucking and the two hand grip kept getting tighter and tighter on my
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rock hard cock. Every stroke she managed to get more and more of my
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cock past the corner and down her throat. I could feel the angle
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changing as she bounced up and down on her two footed seat and could
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hear a sound like a dishrag inside a glass as she and Tish got
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looser and wetter from the stretching and pounding their sweet
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pussies were taking.
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I felt Tish's tongue keep fucking my ass hole. I never knew a tongue
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could be so hot, hard, or long. I felt like it was 6 inches long
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and big as a bottle as he kept banging her face into my ass and
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driving that tongue farther and farther up my ass. This gave new
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meaning to "cheek to cheek". My tongue was getting an intimate
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relationship with Molly's pussy. First I would run it from ass hole
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to clit. Then I'd poke it in and out of her pussy three or four
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times real fast. And the last stop was to suck her clit into my
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mouth where I could swirl my tongue around it so fast it nearly
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burned me. Molly began flexing her legs and banging her box into my
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face as she was the first to lose control.
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There she was hanging from a tree with my face and the tree trunk in
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her leg lock and she began to scream at the top of her lungs. "Here
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I cum. Oh God, here I cum. YYIIIeeee, whoooee ieeeee eiiii
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aiaiaiaia wheeeeeiiiii." So loud I'm sure they heard her at the
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old North Church. She was loud to me, even with her legs wrapped
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around my ears. I damn near got knocked out as she started driving
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her pussy right at my mouth. All I could do was suck her clit into
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my mouth and hang on and keep my tongue moving until it got cramps.
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Next thing I know is that the tongue is out of my ass and Tish is
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howling like an old fashioned steam engine. Each scream is right
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into my burning ass hole and feels like a blow torch as she tries to
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out scream Molly. I can feel her trashing behind me and I know she
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has completely lost it.
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Sweet, quiet Sue is not making a sound. The leg that is foot fucking
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Tish is jerking like she stepped in something bad and is trying to
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kick it off. Every kick forces another scream from Tish. My cock is
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being jerked up and down what seems like a foot as she bounces her
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ass and pussy on Tish's feet. Her grip on my cock is so tight that
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it feels like the skin is going to burst if I don't get some blood
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flowing soon. But most of all her head is going in and out like a
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woodpecker trying to get a first rate termite from an old oak tree.
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Tish grabs my balls and shoves two finger up my ass to get my cum
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flowing and I can feel it starting in my toes. My legs begin to
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shake and my cock begins to twitch signalling Sue to get ready.
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Molly almost gets her clit bit off as the first convulsion runs thru
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me and catches Sue with my cock nearly half way down her throat.
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With the first jerk my cock is its full size and nearly strangles
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her. Sue pulls back with just the head of my cock in her mouth and
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starts pumping both hand as fast as she can. Molly swings back and
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drops away from me and I look down at Sue's filling cheeks as shot
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after shot goes into her mouth. Tish pulls away and three feet
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leave hot spots with a pop like a cork. Suddenly all three girls
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are helping fill Sue's mouth my hot white explosion. Suddenly it is
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like I'm having the orgasm of the century. Each quake is greater
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than the last. True to my costume I begin to bellow at the top of
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my lungs. "YUJJGGREEE, HERE IT CUMS". "FUCK, SHIT, OH GAWD,
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ARRRGGGGEEEEEE." louder, much louder than even the girls, I announce
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to the world that heaven on earth has arrived. With the tremors
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subsiding a bit I look down and see Sue gasping for breath, mouth
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open with Tish and Molly open mouthed under her chin catching the
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cum she had been storing there like a small rodent preparing for
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winter.
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Like magic a towel and tissue appear and the clean up is swift and
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efficient. As soon as I get my costume in rough order I begin to
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thank them for the great time but they have already vanished like
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the spirits of the night they really were.
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. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
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Chicago Sun Times:
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Lexington, Ma. Authorities attribute last nights Orgy and Riot
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to the primal orgasmic screams which originated from Breeds Hill
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just after 10:00 PM last night. The Fat Tuesday celebration was
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proceeding as planned when male and female cries of sexual
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ecstasy echoed through the country side. Like a torch through
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tinder, the animal passion swept through the crowd. Already
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excited from their own revelry the estimated 40,000 began to
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perform every conceivable act of sexual gratification.
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One local official was heard to quip, "That fella fired a shot
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that was heard around the world."........
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There's a lot more to this story but I'm getting a bit tired and
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need to check out a few more things. I'll tell you more as soon as
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I get my facts right and get a little rest.
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Come Time - Chapter 2 - The Second Coming (and a third...)
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This is my recollection of The Revolution. Not the sexual
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revolution, as such, but the real revolt of the human animals against
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their keepers, those who passed the millions of laws to protect us from
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ourselves and to enslave our soul, our spirit -- our very humanity.
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I have the luxury of having discovered, in the ruins of Chicago,
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the morgue of the "Chicago Sun Times" newspaper. With not much else left
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to do I have been reading through the archives of daily and Sunday
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editions to help me relive the past 35 years
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If I don't establish some pattern for this history even I won't
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be able to follow along. Each time I sit down to write I'm going to
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include three items: 1. Something from the distant past that helps give
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background to aid in understanding. 2. Another event from the Rebellion
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that started in 1998. 3. A short Summary of the history related to date
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On this morning, I was scanning the news from the summer of '89.
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Damn papers were filled with the debate between the French and the
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Americans over who found the AIDS virus first. Shame that not many folks
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study history or write authentic novels these days. That is the bequest
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of history to me. To transcribe the facts from the evidence presented in
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the few remaining archives, to establish conclusions based on these
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artifacts, and to interpret these conclusions based on the expertise
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gained by having survived the period under discussion. And, last, to try
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to pass along what really happened -- not just dates and uninspiring
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facts, but the pure emotional experience.
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The 1980s BA (Before AIDS) were really great. Like all
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Revolutions, the Sexual Revolution had run its course and been replaced
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with a stratified menu of life styles. Most of us operated on more than
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one level. My behavior was like that of a submarine in the sea of
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humanity. I submerged and explored the layers through my periscope,
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occasionally venturing to actually raise my pole in the waters. A
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sociologist might present a detailed logically organized discussion of
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the flavors but I would much rather call 'em like I saw 'em and here's
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one:
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VIRGIN and the pressure builds!
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We all start this way. Then, one day, I didn't want to be one
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any more. That was a real problem. I was about 12 (going on 50). My dad
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had this set of black and white porno playing cards that were so raunchy
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that I got a hard on just thinking about sneaking a look at them. My
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folks gave me the same sex education that the dog got, which was to get
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hit with the garden hose if I looked like I was even thinking about it.
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One day my dad was working and my mother was gone and I spent
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about an hour looking at those cards and thinking about playing "POKE
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HER." That night I lay in bed, making a tent by stroking my pole, when
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all of a sudden this thick white junk stared to come out the end of it.
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I thought sure something was wrong: The damn stuff looked like puss! I
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was awake half the night worrying if I would survive. I'd gone and broke
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the damn thing before I got to use it. I hit the library and did some
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intense reading and got one hell of an education in a hurry. My best
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education came when I read "Knock On Any Door." There was just enough
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between the lines in that one for me to figure out that everything was
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okay and I had a lot to look forward to. This habit of learning from
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books continued for many years and really worked great. There were books
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on positions, on the female orgasm, anatomy, sexual stimulation,
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perversion and every other avenue I wanted to explore.
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By the time I was 14 I figured I was ready (and my dick was more
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than ready). My cousin (about 57 times removed) was a cute scrawny kid
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of about 12 who just thought I was GOD incarnate. Well, I kept taking
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her for walks in the woods as her emotions and body began to pump the
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same hormones into her that my balls were pumping into me.
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One day, about 3 miles from home in the woods, we sat down to
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rest for a while. I put my arm around her and she sat stiff as a tree at
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first. Gradually she relaxed and leaned against me. Now, I've got to
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describe Dar a bit. She was really a skinny kid and only about four-and-
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a-half-feet tall. She had black hair down to her waist and no hips.
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She turned toward me to say something and I kissed her. She
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started to pull away and then wrapped her arms around my neck so tight
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the bones in her thin arms felt like they were gonna cut my head off. My
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springbuck cock damn near ripped the buttons off my fly as it cracked to
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attention so fast you could hear it. We sucked each others' lips and
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tried to give each other a tonsil check for over an hour. Dar was from
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an old fashion family and always wore dresses or skirts and blouses. I
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worked her onto her back and spent as much of my energy as possible
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trying to make sure she could feel the lump from my hard cock against
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her hot spot. When we finally stopped and I got off her I could see the
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moisture on her white cotton panties. We had to get home but we promised
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to "walk" again tomorrow.
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Both my mother and father worked so I was home alone the next
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morning at ten when Dar knocked at the door. I let her in and her face
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was flushed and she was all giggly. I told her I needed to eat breakfast
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and she sat at the kitchen table and watched me eat a bowl of cereal. I
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went into my room and grabbed a blanket and we took off out the back
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door and quick-stepped up the hill behind the house toward the woods. It
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took just minutes to get to yesterday's passion pit, although it seemed
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to both of us like we would never get there. Neither us said a word;
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there was no need. As soon as I had the blanket down she sat on it, laid
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back and opened her arms. My cock jumped to full hard and started
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flexing inside my pants. I let myself down beside her and we started
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right where we had left off yesterday.
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I wanted to see a female body in living color, so I began to
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unbutton her white blouse as fast as I could with one hand while my lips
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were trying to suck her buck teeth out of her mouth. Her young tits had
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just started to emerge. Her nipples were rock-hard and the slight mounds
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on her chest barely hid her ribs. I pulled away from her lips and began
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to suckle those tiny tits and Dar began to twitch and moan. I kept
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asking and she kept telling me she was all right. I went back to kissing
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her and let my hand go for her crotch. I'd never felt anything so soft.
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She had white cotton panties and my hand slid under them and just felt
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around that black fuzz on her mound. I finally discovered the wet spot
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farther down and kept rubbing it and she kept squeezing me tighter and
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tighter.
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I knew that if I did not get my cock out of my pants it was
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going to suffer permanent damage. I stood on my knees between her
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toothpick legs and opened my pants and slid down my Jockey shorts. My
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cock jumped out like a jack-in-a-box and pointed right at her face. Her
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brown eyes got so big that I thought she was about to scream. I laid
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down on top of her and began kissing her and she wrapped her arms around
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my neck and hung on for her life as I ground my ten-inch cock against
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her hot dripping panties. I finally had to get her panties off and she
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kinda helped by lifting her legs a bit, but she was scared of that huge
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thing I had sticking out of my hairy crotch.
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I pushed her back down and got into position again and began to
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rub my enormous, hot, hard cockmeat against her. Pretty soon she was
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grinding her pubic bone into me and bouncing her tiny ass up and down to
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rub her pussy against the shaft of my cock. I just had to come pretty
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soon. My balls were hurting like I'd been kicked. I raised up and took
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my cock in my hand and began to rub the head of it in that hot juice
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between her legs. Every time I hit her clit she jerked like she had
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stuck her finger in a light socket.
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Faster and faster I kept rubbing it up and down and my hand was
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pumping up and down the shaft every time I stroked her.
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BIIIINNNNNNNGGGGGGGOOOOOOOOOOO!! There were five of the fastest squirts
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of cum you ever saw. Must have been a full cup of it spraying all over
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her pink pussy flesh and she jerked and twitched like it was boiling as
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she came right along with me. We were both too embarrassed and shocked
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to speak and started to put our clothes back in place when she said,
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"Shame on you, you could have held it." She thought I'd pissed on her
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she was so wet. She wiped with my handkerchief and we walked home just
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as silently as before. Thus we became technical virgins. We knew the
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joys of orgasm with the stimulation of a partner but we had not actually
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had intercourse.
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There isn't much more to the story of Dar. She moved away the
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next week and I didn't see her until she was 30 and married, divorced
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and married again. I was at a wedding when this stunning woman in a
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black dress walked up to me and gave me a bear hug. Just as I realized
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who it was, she whispered in my ear, "I'm still trying to find a man who
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can make we twitch like you did that morning." I spent two days there
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waiting for the swelling in my head to go down enough I could get
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through the door.
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I'm not sure why but thinking about Dar reminds me of the
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meeting at Milly's Mansion in the summer of 1998. I had become famous
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and a wanted man by church and government for having cause the ruckus
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that spring. This elevated my status in the Underground. (I'll tell you
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about the Underground some other time.) Milly was the leader of one of
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the all-female cells in the Underground and she invited me to a meeting
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at her place.
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I'd heard stories about their meetings, so the invitation was
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accepted almost before it was out of her mouth. Besides Milly and I had
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a special kind of relationship.
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I drove over to Lake Michigan, turned North and finally came to
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the turn to her place. Once I got past the guard, a woman who could have
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played in the NFL, I parked beside a Rolls and headed inside. The gal at
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the door damn near tore my arm off until Milly saved me from being
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ground up for dog food.
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"Men are not permitted to attend our meetings. You are going to
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have to observe from the closet." Milly explained as she led me down a
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dark hall way and opened a door into a room about four feet square with
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a two way mirror facing into what looked like a concert hall filled with
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love seats instead of chairs. "Enjoy, and don't get caught," she
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whispered as she quickly closed the door.
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I found a comfortable chair and got settled just in time to see
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Milly take her place at a microphone in front of about 50 of the most
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beautiful women ever assembled in one place. I'm going to relate as much
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as I can remember from this mind blowing evening.
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Milly stood by the microphone until she was noticed and seats
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were taken.
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"The situation is no longer stable. This morning another of the
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clone labs was penetrated and Y chromosome introduced into an entire
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batch of unfertilized eggs. Men are becoming more militant and not
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observing the sexless reproduction laws. Gangs of men have been reported
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kidnaping virgins from the compounds, taking them into hiding, using
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intercourse for impregnation, and allowing human childbirth. If this
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were an isolated incident, there would not be cause for alarm. We have
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always had to deal with a few renegade naturalist factions. But, this is
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the third attack this month. Clearly, the Real Reproduction group is
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gaining strength. Unless we can eradicate this menace we will see a
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return of human reproduction to the Dark Ages."
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I'd never seen this side of Milly. We had been members of the
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Real Reproduction underground together for many years. I had always
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wondered how she was able to know exactly what the other side was doing.
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Now I knew. She was a Clean Party leader.
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"Does anyone have any information that will help identify who is
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responsible for these crimes?"
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A stunning redhead rose and walked to the microphone.
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"We all know the cause. That renegade WC has been getting a lot
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of attention since Breeds Hill. There were people in that crowd from all
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over the world. Before it was over, nearly everyone there had copulated
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at least once. Now they are all spreading stories about how wonderful it
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is and telling others to try it. All of our efforts to bring
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civilization to a new high are in jeopardy. We have nearly eliminated
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this wretched fornication and the associated wasted human energy it
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represents.
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"I've been doing research on this threat. He has been sexually
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active in one form or another since he was 12 years old. He is known to
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have had virgins and participated in orgies. For the past eight years he
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has been using a computer bulletin board network to promote free
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participation in sexual activities. We have captured and interrogated
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one of his confederates. I would like to read what he says about this
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WC."
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"'WC gives us all access to pictures and stories of real human
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sexual experiences. Hundreds of us meet electronically every day to
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trade our experiences, engage in CompuSex, and to exchange mail with
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others who share our interests.'
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"We have been trying to trace this renegade but his followers
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are amazingly loyal."
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With that she returned to her seat. Milly returned to the
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microphone.
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"There are always have been rumors about these networks, but
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none have been confirmed by our investigators. We all know that what
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happened at Breeds Hill was a blow to our cause. Has anyone been able to
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find out more about this WC?"
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No one spoke or moved.
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"We will meet here in one week. I want everyone of you to
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question your acquaintances to see what we can learn about the leader of
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this Rebellion."
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With that Milly left the room and the others slowly filed out. I
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waited, knowing she would not come for me until it was safe.
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How had my one foray into the open this spring had such an
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impact? Had I underestimated the pent-up urges in the loins of the
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people? Was it really time to take the cloak of civilization from human
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sexuality? Maybe people were ready to grow up and realize that all their
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attitudes about sex had been implanted by those who wanted to control
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them. Only time would tell, but I was definitely having to step up the
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program.
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Milly and I had been lovers for some years now but this was my
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first visit to her Mansion. I was beginning to get bored when the door
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opened and she slid in. We embraced for a long while.
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"So far, so good. These are the cream of the Clean Party. If
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they have no clues to your identity, then you are safe for now."
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"Milly, it has been too long since you have been under my thumb.
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I want to purge you of those people and return you to me. Take me to the
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room I know is here somewhere. It is time to pay homage to your Master."
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"I had this room built just for you. It is very difficult to
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find tradesmen you can trust to do the construction I had in mind."
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With those words she pressed a latch and a door opened to a set
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of stairs going up toward the attic. I followed her flowing blonde mane
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and tiny hips as she lead the way. When we reached the top, she tapped a
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code on an electronic lock. After nearly 20 digits, I heard the
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electronic latch click and she pushed in.
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She stepped aside and I entered. The lights came on and Milly
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knelt and averted her eyes as a good slave should. I left her there and
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began to explore the shrine she had constructed for her master. It was a
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perfect playroom for a space just twelve by twelve. One wall was had
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rings mounted on the wall every two feet from floor to ceiling. Another
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|
wall was padded and had four chain hoists suspended about a foot from
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|
the wall. The left side of the room had a padded table about four-by-
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|
eight feet and exactly 36 inches high. The table had trays just under
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the top filled with lengths of leather cord.
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The right side of the room had a metal stool with a saddle seat.
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|
Extending from the seat were five adjustable arms each terminated by an
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adjustable metal and leather clamp.
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"My slave has done well. Have these been tested?"
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She shook her head no, knowing the punishment for an incomplete
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task.
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"Then you shall be the tool of my testing." With that, I walked
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to her, grabbed her arm and dragged her across the floor to the padded
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wall. I pressed the down button for one of the hoists until it had
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lowered the leather cuffs to the level of my face. First one then the
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other was tightly close about her wrists. By pressing the up button it
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|
was possible to stretch Milly until just her toes touched the floor.
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I spun her to face me and put my hand down the neck of her dress
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and ripped it away from her body leaving her hanging there in bra and
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lace panties. I walked to the table and found the knife I knew would be
|
|
there. I cut the bra in the center. Using my knee to force her legs
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apart, I slid the cool steel between her legs and slit her panties
|
|
across the crotch. With a slow, thoughtful walk I returned the knife to
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its proper place. As I turned, I saw her watching me; such impertinence
|
|
would be punished. In the corner I found the tool for her discipline, a
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wooden handle with five strands of silk rope, each knotted about two
|
|
inches from the end and frayed.
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The handle was sanded smooth and waxed. I tested the whip by
|
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flicking the frayed end across her buttocks. It was nicely balanced and
|
|
the ten inch handle would have many uses. I took off my shirt and shoes
|
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and began my work. First bringing the lash downward to create light red
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|
streaks along her spine and then across to create a pattern of red and
|
|
white squares. Then I moved to the front, wrapping all but one strand of
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|
the lash around my hand. It took several trials, but finally I had the
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range. With each strike the frayed end of the lash hit her nipple with a
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|
hundred threads. I was rewarded by a soft whimper and the sight of the
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nipple swelling into erection. I favored each swelling breast with ten
|
|
strokes and then brought the lash upward so that the knot barely touched
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her pubic hair. She could not keep her legs together and thrust her
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mound toward me.
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|
My practiced hand brought the lash up and the dancing threads
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|
stroked her exposed clit with each strike. Milly began to time the
|
|
strokes and would push her pussy forward trying to open it so those soft
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silk threads could caress the lips and clit with each swing of the lash.
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|
"Are you ready to serve, slave?" She nodded her response,
|
|
keeping her face toward the floor. The DOWN button let me release her
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hands and I took her to the stool. Milly cowered at how I might use this
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strange looking device that had been built to my specifications.
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|
I grabbed her by the hair and forced her forward with the seat
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|
pressing against her abdomen. I walked around and adjusted one of the
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arms until the leather was positioned at her throat. I used the strap to
|
|
secure he neck. Next I fastened each arm over her head and slightly off
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|
to the side. Last, I spread her legs wide and strapped them down at the
|
|
knees but left them free to bend.
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|
She was completely helpless, her ass held high by the seat, legs
|
|
down and out of the way and her head held in position between her
|
|
outstretched arms. I stood beside the foot peddle jack that raised and
|
|
lowered the seat and turned her so that her face was in reach. With her
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|
watching with wide eyes I removed my pants, letting my erection free. I
|
|
took my cock in my hands and slowly moved toward her. I grabbed her hair
|
|
and pulled her head so that her face was toward me. One press of the
|
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foot peddle put her mouth directly in front of my cock. I took my hand
|
|
and fed the head into her mouth. I held two inches of my 18-inch cock
|
|
between her lips, letting her look at the length yet to attack her. I
|
|
reached over her and brought the lash down hard on her back. "Use your
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|
tongue, slave, serve your Master."
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|
She was eager to do just that and began to minister to my cock
|
|
head. In this position I had unimpeded access to her throat without
|
|
having to put a bend in my cock. As her tongue tried to caress my shaft
|
|
I began to rock back and forth, fucking her helpless face with my rock
|
|
hard meat. With each stroke I went a bit deeper into her. My first
|
|
penetration into her throat met with resistance. I drew back, giving her
|
|
time to breathe, and then thrust past the block and into her throat. I
|
|
would keep my cock blocking her airway until she began to panic and then
|
|
withdraw to let her gasp for air. Finally the rhythm was established and
|
|
I fucked in and out of her maw using nearly a foot of my huge dick.
|
|
She was not to get off that easy though. I withdrew before I
|
|
exploded into her mouth and rotated her until I was presented with her
|
|
tiny ass. How a woman with such big tits could have an ass that tiny
|
|
amazed me. Her cunt was reeking with the scent of woman in heat as I
|
|
spread her pussy lips and shoved nearly half my cock in with one thrust.
|
|
Her gasp told me that my first surprise was successful. I began to pump
|
|
her pussy with all the anger I felt for the mess that had become
|
|
civilization. Each thrust skewered her deeper. She would take all of it,
|
|
every inch. At about 12 inches she began to cry out with each thrust,
|
|
but the slopping sound told me there was no real harm being done. The
|
|
strokes were long, slowly withdrawn and fired forward as though
|
|
punctuating my passions. First 13 then 14 and finally 16 inches of rock-
|
|
hard, raging cock were ripping her apart. Finally I was rewarded with
|
|
the slap of her cheeks against my body and I held deep inside her and
|
|
flexed my cock. I could barely hear her moans as her pussy walls
|
|
clutched as I twitched my dick. With one hard shove I ended it by
|
|
pulling clear of her so fast that her pussy kept twitching as it slowly
|
|
closed.
|
|
I replaced my cock with the whip handle. I pushed it in until
|
|
only the lashes extending from her pussy gave a clue to its presence.
|
|
Now for her final domination I spread those small cheeks and exposed her
|
|
tiny anus. Milly had never surrendered this forbidden hole to me, but
|
|
that was about to change. I rubbed two of my fingers in the juice of her
|
|
pussy and in spite of her pleas, shoved them all the way into her ass
|
|
with one swift thrust. She nearly broke loose from the bonds, she
|
|
twisted so hard at this rude invasion of her bowel. I let the thrashing
|
|
subside before I began sawing my hand in and out. I could feel the whip
|
|
handle and began to push it against her cervix with my finger inside her
|
|
ass. In spite of herself she began to respond. I could feel her ass
|
|
lifting to receive my forward thrust hand with each stroke. She was
|
|
ready.
|
|
I pulled my fingers slowly all the way out and replaced them
|
|
with the head of my straining cock. It took all my strength to push my
|
|
cockhead past her resisting sphincter muscles, but with a popping sound
|
|
I won. I was crazy with lust and began to feed my bulging throbbing cock
|
|
into her ass. When I had about half of it into her I began to fuck it in
|
|
and out. First very slowly, but as she began to relax and respond I
|
|
picked up the pace. To keep from killing her I wrapped both hands around
|
|
my cock to limit the depth of my thrusts. I kept increasing the pace
|
|
until I knew I had reached my limit. With shaking legs and quivering
|
|
breath I withdrew my cock and the whip at the same time. I looked down
|
|
and watched her body convulse with one last orgasm caused by that
|
|
withdrawal.
|
|
I approached her flushed face and released her hands. My slave
|
|
knew her duty. She wrapped both hands around my cock and fed it into the
|
|
entry end of her digestive system. She jammed her head onto it with an
|
|
urgency that neared mine. The slave needed my fulfillment as much as I
|
|
did. Faster and faster she pulled my cock into her. Overcoming all
|
|
natural instincts, pushed it farther, deeper and faster until my cum
|
|
erupted in great bubbling spasms into her hungry serving mouth. My last
|
|
thrusts filled her mouth but she dutifully swallowed every drop and
|
|
pumped me dry.
|
|
I released the last of her bonds. She got the soap and water and
|
|
dutifully washed both of us clean. In a plain white cotton robe she
|
|
helped me close the room. As a last act of total submission she told me
|
|
how to change the room access key to one I alone could use.
|
|
We kissed and I left without an escort.
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Come Time - Chapter 3 - The Autumn of Civilization
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The Spring of Mankind
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|
This is my recollection of The Revolution. Not the sexual revolution as
|
|
such, but the real revolt of the human animals against their keepers,
|
|
those who passed the millions of laws to protect us from ourselves and
|
|
to enslave our souls, our spirits -- our very humanity.
|
|
|
|
I have the luxury of having discovered, in the ruins of Chicago, the
|
|
Morgue of the Chicago Sun Times newspaper. With not much else left to do
|
|
I have been reading through the archives of daily and Sunday editions to
|
|
help me relive the past 35 years.
|
|
....................................................................
|
|
If I don't establish some pattern for this history, even I won't be able
|
|
to follow along. Each time I sit down to write I'm going to include
|
|
three items:
|
|
1. Something from the distant past that helps give background
|
|
to aid in understanding.
|
|
2. Another event from the Rebellion started in 1998.
|
|
3. A short Summary of the history related to date
|
|
----------------------------------------------------------------------
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|
But, I promised to reveal a bit of history -- and I haven't.
|
|
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|
During the 1980s, the populace of the good ol' U.S.A. began to see its
|
|
government as its protectors. And the government was more than happy to
|
|
establish any control that people would give them.
|
|
|
|
This carried over into the first half of the '90s and I want to share a
|
|
few of my favorites. I know that for those of you who did not live
|
|
through those times, it's hard to understand that people tolerated these
|
|
things -- but it's true.
|
|
|
|
For most of us the insanity began when we were young. I was 18 when I
|
|
had to deal with two Technical Virgins in the same day.
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|
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|
* * *
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|
TECHNICAL VIRGIN
|
|
It was a state of living purgatory. This was how we got our relief
|
|
before the sexual revolution and how we got a lot of it after AIDS. I
|
|
remember two Technical Virgins that I encountered after I had taken care
|
|
of not being one. Pardon me if I'm not entirely fair to these girls;
|
|
they were hard for me to deal with, although they taught me quite a bit.
|
|
|
|
Susan and I had been dating since high school, but not as steadies. I
|
|
was a few years older than she was and had gone off to college and begun
|
|
to learn a little about real physical attraction and action. Susan
|
|
decided to go to the same college and came to town one August for
|
|
orientation. She made sure I knew she was going to be there and that I
|
|
should spend some time with her. I had a small problem or three at the
|
|
time: I had a job, was trying to pop Chessie Lee's cherry and had Ethel
|
|
spending the night at my place a couple of times a week. Years later I
|
|
saw the movie "Three in the Attic" and realized how close it had been.
|
|
|
|
My first problem was to set up a schedule so that none of the girls ran
|
|
into each other. I worked from 6:30 A.M. till noon, so Chessie was my
|
|
lunch and afternoon delight. Ethel had class during the afternoon and
|
|
worked until 11:00 PM. Sue had orientation all day and had to be in the
|
|
dorm by 11:00. It looked like I could pull it off.
|
|
|
|
Let me just tell you about Wednesday. It was a typical day.
|
|
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|
As I got back to my rooming house I saw Chessie on her way to my place.
|
|
My landlady was out for the summer and she had not let anyone else stay.
|
|
I was suppose to be keeping an eye on the place for her. Chessie got
|
|
there and we went inside and made a bowl of soup and ate lunch. I was
|
|
not being very selective about looks. She was cute but kinda strange in
|
|
appearance. Her mouth and eyes were too big and her nose was too
|
|
small... but she did have a cute body and could suck your tongue right
|
|
out of your mouth.
|
|
|
|
We ate, washed the dishes and headed to my room without saying anything
|
|
worth remembering, since what we were doing was trying not to talk about
|
|
how we were going to spend the afternoon.
|
|
|
|
As soon as we walked into the room Chessie sat on the edge of the bed. I
|
|
sat beside her and took her in my arms and kissed her like it had been
|
|
years, not hours, since I'd done it the last time. For two days we had
|
|
been building a fire in her loins that only took one kiss to fan into a
|
|
roaring blaze. She leaned back and I rearranged her so that she was
|
|
laying in the middle of the bed and I got there beside her. We got into
|
|
a clinch that must have looked like two people wearing one set of
|
|
cloths. Our bodies mashed together so tightly that we pressed wrinkles
|
|
into each other clothes. Her white cotton blouse had to go and after 15
|
|
minutes of saying "NO" and pushing my hand away, she finally accepted
|
|
the argument that unless she took it off the whole world would be able
|
|
to tell what she had been up to by the wrinkles.
|
|
|
|
Her bra was too small for her and her tits leaked out all over the
|
|
place. I couldn't take it and started kissing the parts I could get to
|
|
and working the bra up over her tits so that I could suck those nipples.
|
|
|
|
Chessie had nipples that stood up about half an inch when she got hot and
|
|
right now they were nearly as hard as my cock. After half an hour of
|
|
silent debate it was concluded that the bra was going to stay in her arm
|
|
pits. As long as she still had it on, her virtue was saved. Does this
|
|
give you any idea what a battle this was?
|
|
|
|
Having established at least a territorial victory above the waist, I was
|
|
ready to try to feel that pussy. We had been dry-fucking (humping with
|
|
our clothes on) for quite a while so I just lifted a bit to make some
|
|
space between us. Her pussy was steaming and giving off the sweetest
|
|
smell, like she had been fucking for a week, nonstop.
|
|
|
|
I slid her skirt up to her waist and she pushed it back down. I won the
|
|
biggest battle of this major war when I pointed out that her pleats were
|
|
getting pressed out and if she didn't take off the skirt it would never
|
|
be the same.
|
|
|
|
Get this picture: an 18-year-old virgin, lying on my bed with her bra
|
|
pulled up over her tits and wearing cotton panties with a wet stain that
|
|
looked like she had pissed herself. I got back on top of her and she
|
|
wrapped those silky legs around me and started to rub her pussy on the
|
|
ample lump in my pants. I could have let her keep it up until I
|
|
blew,like we'd done before. Not today! I let her work us both into a
|
|
panting frenzy and then pushed her away and got beside her.
|
|
|
|
Chessie wrapped a leg around mine and began to hump it to keep the
|
|
sensation going. I reached around and slid my hand under her panties and
|
|
felt her smooth young ass. My hands went crazy. Gawd, her rump felt
|
|
fine! If I reached way around I could get my fingers into the boiling
|
|
liquid that was running out of her pussy. I started to slide my fingers
|
|
as far along her pussy lips as I could reach this way, and she began to
|
|
move her hips. When she did this there was space for me to put my other
|
|
hand down the front of her panties. She was too far gone to realize that
|
|
I had one hand on her pussy from the back and the other from the front
|
|
and both of them were dipping into the honey that was running out of
|
|
her.
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|
|
|
Chessie began to moan. I took the hand that had been down the back of her
|
|
pants and brought it around to the front and she rolled onto her back
|
|
and opened her legs wide. I kept working the hand in the front so that
|
|
my fingers just kept going up and down along her swollen, sensitive
|
|
pussy lips. With my other hand I pulled the sopping crotch of her
|
|
panties aside and she jumped as if the hot August air felt like a winter
|
|
gale on her steaming cunt. I switched hands so that I was now working on
|
|
her past the panties that I had bunched to one side. She was nearly
|
|
crazy and just closed her eyes, lifting her ass a foot off the bed, and
|
|
kept pushing into my hand. I took a deep breath and brought my face down
|
|
on her and took one big lick on her clit.
|
|
|
|
Chessie grabbed my head in both hands and launched her crotch right into
|
|
my face. I began to work my tongue around and found the entrance to her
|
|
vagina. I stuck my tongue in as far as it would go and she just kept
|
|
humping my face. I tongue-fucked her this way for about 10 minutes
|
|
before she began to scream like I was killing her. But I knew from the
|
|
grip she had on my hair that if she went to Heaven, it was going to be
|
|
alive and kicking. During the next five minutes Chessie came a dozen
|
|
times. He pussy was so full of juice that the last few times I got a
|
|
mouthful every time the shocks hit her. It finally reached the point
|
|
where neither one of us could take any more and she collapsed on the
|
|
bed.
|
|
|
|
I had a hard on that was killing me and told her so.
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"I won't let you put it in me," was all she kept saying.
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I asked her if she had ever seen one and found out that she had not. So,
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I dropped my pants and turned toward her with my 18-inch cock twitching
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and bulging and damn near purple with rage. Big mistake. The size of it
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shocked her and she screamed, this time out of fear. Finally she stopped
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shaking enough to take it in her trembling hand. First gingerly and then
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with enthusiasm she began to squeeze and tug. Now, Chessie was an
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innocent and did not know that nice girls don't suck cocks, so when I
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suggested that she kiss it, she went for it.
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She started by planting a kiss on my raging cock head. My knees damn near
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buckled, it felt so good. I gently began to run my hands through her
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hair, all the time forcing her head toward my cock. Finally I had her
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face positioned just right and got the head of my cock between her lips
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and into her virgin mouth. "Suck it, take it in!" I moaned.
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I had both hands on her head now and gently began to work my cock in and
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out of her mouth. She sucked and I only had to tell her once that her
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teeth hurt. Her mouth was filled with saliva and her lips and tongue
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were swollen and soft from the hours of kissing. He mouth felt so soft
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and smooth and wet, that in about two minutes, I knew I was going to
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cum.
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"Don't stop, honey! Remember how good it felt when you went over the
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edge. I'm about to do that. When I do I'm going to shoot into your mouth
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just like your pussy gushes when you go over the top. Don't be surprised
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at how hard it shoots -- Just swallow as fast as you can." I hissed all
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that out before the first load erupted from my cock. Nothing could have
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prepared her for the size and force of that first load. Her cheeks
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swelled, her eyes bugged and her throat worked to swallow without
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choking. She gulped down most of it but finally had to breathe and
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opened her mouth wide just in time for me to see a huge spurt fire deep
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into her throat.
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She gasped a few times and stared to suck again, but I was gone and the
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feeling of her mouth was just too much to handle. I pulled away and
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began to hug her and hold her like lovers do. We dozed off and I woke up
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just in time to rush her off before it was time to meet Susan.
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You get the idea. It was kinda like being a half-fucked fox in a forest
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fire -- you just keep getting hotter.
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I'll tell you about Sue and Ethel another time.
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Once AIDS made us afraid to exchange body fluids it got to be all
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finger-fucking and jacking off into facial tissue.
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When I was young, finger-fucking was one fine art. I got to the point
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where if I could get my finger on her clit she was mine. Girls used to
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wear all kind of clothes that made it possible to get your hand in there
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and find their hot button. But, like all good things, this too ended
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when some asshole invented panty hose. I was happily living life with a
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right index finger that always smelled like pussy and all of a sudden
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some jerk reintroduced the chastity belt. But -- even worse -- it
|
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destroyed the quickie. No more could a pole get a quick dip. First you
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had take off the shoes, then the panty hose -- which smelled like a
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mixture of pussy perfume and old tennis shoes -- then you could get
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serious.
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The worst part was that when you were done, she had to put them back on.
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I've heard that giving birth is like trying to shit a bowling ball, but
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a woman getting into pantyhose is like putting a rubber on by starting
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with your toes. Any woman who can make moves like that while having sex
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will have a crowd following her.
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I remember reading the histories of World War I and World War II and
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wondering how folks could be so stupid and now I find myself writing the
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history of the Second American Revolution (AR II).
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AR II was caused by the incredible success of capitalism. When China
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followed the USSR in abandoning Communism the world was left with only
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one almost-working economic system. Little did we know that the
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|
foundations were crumbling and that the "Fall of the Empire" was upon
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us.
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The cause was ten percent political, ten percent economic, and eighty
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percent Darwinian.
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The WC footnote to Darwin is:
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"Once a species abrogates the selection process,
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the survival of that species is in jeopardy."
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What nobody understood was that in order for a group to ascend the
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|
Hierarchy of Needs, all the members of the group must be on the same
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level. Members of the group called Americans (Citizens of the United
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|
States of America), were unlucky enough to develop the belief that they
|
|
were outside the system.
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Some Americans began to believe that we were advanced enough as a
|
|
civilization that we should be concerned about higher values and that
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the behavior that got us here was too uncivilized and undignified for
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such a lofty group. The unfortunate circumstance was that these
|
|
architects of our doom were in a position to impose their will on the
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rest of us.
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I was reading the papers and magazines from 1991 and thought I'd share
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some items from the past with you.
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The United Nations imposed sanctions on China for sterilizing those who
|
|
had hereditary mental and physical deficiencies. Chinese leaders where
|
|
amazed that anyone would advocate pollution of the gene pool and told
|
|
all outsiders to mind their own flucking Brizznezz. (From Chicago
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|
Tribune August 1990)
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|
Several books published in Japan and not translated into other languages
|
|
outline the "Battle Plan" for a war on the United States. Just as in
|
|
World War II Japan elected not to declare this war to the United States
|
|
and maintained an external appearance of normal relations. This book was
|
|
one of several authored by Shinto Ishihara. (See Newsweek 7/15/91)
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|
Japanese Consumers describe American Cars: "As big as two rooms, need a
|
|
fuel station every kilometer, cost a lot of money -- and you had better
|
|
watch your rearview mirror because you might see the fender falling off.
|
|
(See Newsweek 7/15/91)
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|
|
"..., these men should be home with their sons trying to prevent another
|
|
generation of males from growing up just as messed up as they are."
|
|
Stacy Nickerson, Encinitis, Calif. (See Letters to Newsweek 7/15/90)
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|
Seems that AR II was turning from ice to cold and headed for hot all the
|
|
way back then, although the signs were not that clear at the time.
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|
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|
A lot of things happened between 1990 and 1998 but the seeds were
|
|
planted and the roots entwined long before then. The RRU tried to
|
|
teach new recruits about our more physical side and when I have more
|
|
time I'll relate the details of that education.
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|
|
|
After things got rolling in 1998 folks realized it was time to take
|
|
sides. Those of us in the Real Reproduction Underground (RRU) knew which
|
|
side we were on. The RRU chose its name when the last legally
|
|
acceptable cause for intercourse, reproduction, was replaced by
|
|
artificial fertilization and out of body gestation. The real goal of
|
|
the Underground was to promote freedom for recreational sex but with
|
|
all sex becoming passe', reproduction became and acceptable rallying
|
|
point.
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|
|
|
The Underground had survived the dark years of the '90s by switching
|
|
from traceable telephone lines to pirated satellite links. But we
|
|
continued to communicate and to organize. By the fall of 1998 we were
|
|
holding meetings. What had begun as a male-dominated membership began
|
|
to have a representation of females and couples. The key to our growth
|
|
and survival was personal recruiting. With physical reproduction having
|
|
been banned in 1997 the population of adult virgins was now a bumper
|
|
crop waiting for harvest.
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|
|
|
I remember recruiting Alice. She was typical of our new targets. Twenty one years old with no known sexual encounters, Alice was a prime
|
|
candidate. I had seen her blonde-framed face over the counter at the
|
|
bank on several occasions. She had responded positively when I had
|
|
suggested that she join a small group of us for a late season cookout.
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|
|
|
It was the third weekend in September 1991. The day was sunny and the
|
|
sky cloudless. In addition to Alice, another prospective member, Beth,
|
|
had been brought by Mike. We had three couples, Bill and Tania, Cris and
|
|
Kris, and Tom and Gail. Everyone arrived over a period of about thirty
|
|
minutes and introductions were swift and informal.
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|
|
|
Using the Weber 44-inch super cooker with stainless steel fittings, I
|
|
prepared a feast. These new cookers were amazing. Once the charcoal was
|
|
in place, it was covered with the vacuum extractor to catch all the
|
|
smoke and fumes from the coals. All vapors were transported to the
|
|
filtration module. which removed everything from the gases, precipitated
|
|
it and regurgitated a solid pellet for disposal.
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|
|
|
I put 10 algae T-bones on the grill (Eating the flesh of animals had
|
|
been outlawed since 1994 when the Society for Healthy Ingestion and the
|
|
Teachers for Helping Endangered Animals Define Sanctions joined to push
|
|
through what became known as the S.H.I.T.H.E.A.D.S. Law). We had
|
|
organically grown potatoes and fresh sweet corn to round out the menu.
|
|
Tom had a still in his garage and we spiked the punch with alcohol and
|
|
risked the P2 laws ("Prohibition II" for those of you too young to
|
|
remember our national stupidity at trying the failed experiment a second
|
|
time. P2 was a convulsive overreactive solution to the driving-while-
|
|
intoxicated problem. Following the Slaughter on 55 -- named for the
|
|
tragedy, following a Cubs-Cardinals game, when more than 100 drunken
|
|
fans were involved in a 750-car pileup on Route 55 -- our legislative
|
|
morons decided that we could never learn to control ourselves so they
|
|
made it a federal offense to posses alcohol in any nontoxic form).
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|
|
|
We made small talk about the resurgence of the whale population and the
|
|
rumors about bands of wild men living in the Deep Tunnel Project built
|
|
back in the late '80s to control flooding. Pretty soon the men went out
|
|
back and the ladies went inside as both groups were busy cleaning up the
|
|
trash and dishes from what had been a very successful meal. The alcohol
|
|
in the punch had us all a bit-light headed but had far more effect on
|
|
Alice and Beth since neither one of them had ever been exposed to the
|
|
lubricant of Bacchus.
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|
|
|
Gail got the two recruits in a conversation by the sink while Kris and
|
|
Tania began to talk in whispers at the table. Gail left gaps in the
|
|
conversation so that Alice and Beth could overhear parts of the
|
|
performance being staged at the table.
|
|
|
|
..."We did it again last night...felt so good I almost fainted." "...I
|
|
know, its so hard to keep quiet when it hits you." ..."Bill found some
|
|
forbidden videos in..." "...Did you --?" "...He brought one." "...Do you
|
|
think...?"
|
|
|
|
Gail watched their faces as they pieced together what was being
|
|
discussed. While parents were forbidden to teach their children about
|
|
physical sexual relations, teenagers still told each other stories and
|
|
giggled at slumber parties about our evil past. As Gail watched she
|
|
could see first understanding and then curiosity in the expressions of
|
|
our two virgins. Gail was the barometer and she read high pressure and
|
|
clear sailing, so she took the lead at widening the circle of
|
|
conversation.
|
|
|
|
"Tom and I have never seen one of those," she said as she moved to a
|
|
point halfway between the two groups. Tina and Kris walked past her
|
|
toward Beth and Alice to bring the five of them into a circle.
|
|
|
|
Tina, looking embarrassed for effect, whispered, "On the tape they do it
|
|
all. Bill and I only had time to try a few of the things we saw. It was
|
|
fantastic. I'll never understand why they passed laws against it. We
|
|
have never felt so close together. My whole body feels more alive than
|
|
ever and I'm so relaxed I can't believe it."
|
|
|
|
Beth and Alice were acting like co-conspirators instead of the innocents
|
|
they really were. Beth contributed, "When I was a little girl my brother
|
|
and I used to watch our parents when they did it at night in their
|
|
bedroom. We never were brave enough to try it but I used to go back to
|
|
my room and perform the 'Relaxation Exercises' until I could fall
|
|
asleep." (The fundamentalist and conservative churches had fought --
|
|
to no avail -- against the Relaxation Exercises, which amounted to a
|
|
government sanction of masturbation. While the domestication of the
|
|
human animal had reached the point of complete elimination of sexual
|
|
expression in human contact, the carcass evolved more slowly and
|
|
repressed sexual tension had to be released.)
|
|
|
|
Alice's face reddened and Kris leaned close and asked what was wrong.
|
|
"My parents used to do it with the light on and the door open. I was an
|
|
only child and I suppose they never thought I might be watching. They
|
|
looked like they enjoyed it so much. I used to lie in bed at night
|
|
listening, hoping they would do it. When I heard them start I would
|
|
sneak to their door and watch. Some nights they would do it for over an
|
|
hour. There were times when I did my exercises while I knelt outside
|
|
their door, watching them."
|
|
|
|
Tania seized the moment. "I'll ask Bill to play the tape as soon as we
|
|
finish cleaning things up. You both know this type of tape is forbidden
|
|
and you can't tell anyone you've seen it." Both girls gave excited nods
|
|
and grinned from ear to ear. It wasn't every day that one could have
|
|
such an adventure.
|
|
|
|
When we figured the plot had been hatched the five members of the male
|
|
contingent made our entrance. We were making loud banter about the
|
|
latest IRS rules, which had suspended what was left of the Bill-of-
|
|
Rights. "Now the rules clearly state that the taxpayer is presumed to
|
|
be guilty unless he can prove beyond a shadow of doubt that his records
|
|
and calculations are correct. One guy where I work was taken in and
|
|
held for three days just because he had miscalculated his state tax. He
|
|
had made a $1.75 error. They made him pay the tax and a $1000.00
|
|
penalty."
|
|
|
|
Tania drifted over to Bill and whispered in his ear. As she did he gave
|
|
us the signal we had been waiting for. The girls headed for the living
|
|
room and each of us filled two glasses. The ladies' glasses were given
|
|
an extra shot of libation to insure that things went smoothly.
|
|
|
|
The tape was not one of the best but it was clear. The "plot" revolved
|
|
around a company picnic. Each member told about their favorite sex bout
|
|
and the scene was relived for all of us in living color action. The
|
|
first couple were young and good looking and did an admirable job of
|
|
showing oral action and some good fucking. When that scene had finished
|
|
Bill paused the tape.
|
|
|
|
"These things were done by professionals and they are really imitations
|
|
of what it's really like. Gail and I want to give you a live show."
|
|
Cris, Mike, Tom and I began to clap and the girls joined in. We quickly
|
|
pushed all the furniture to the outside of the room and spread a large
|
|
quilt in the center of the room. I lowered the lights a bit to make it
|
|
softer and sat on the floor in front of Alice, who was sitting in a big
|
|
stuffed chair.
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|
|
|
Bill and Tania had gone into the other room and slipped into dressing
|
|
robes, but returned before we were all settled to avoid an awkward gap
|
|
in the activities.
|
|
|
|
We had recruited this way before and had the routine fairly well worked
|
|
out. Tania took off her robe and laid herself on her back on the floor
|
|
while Bill took off his robe and got beside her. The began by kissing.
|
|
Bill kept his hands moving all over her tan body as she began to move
|
|
around against him. He kept kissing her lips, face, neck, ears and eyes
|
|
as his right hand mauled her hardening nipples. All of us sat still and
|
|
quiet as his lips progressed to Tania's nipples. Tania was of medium
|
|
build (34-26-36) with light brown hair and a nice black thatch on her
|
|
pussy. She let her right hand trace across Bill's stomach as she
|
|
searched for his hardening cock. We had selected Bill and Tania because
|
|
they were the least intimidating of the group. Bill had about seven
|
|
inches and his cock was not too fat. Neither Alice or Beth would be
|
|
embarrassed to show their bodies, as both were better than Tania's.
|
|
|
|
Tania let out her first moan as Bill's finger found her clit and he
|
|
nibbled on her nipple. Bill's hips were thrusting slowly as Tania's hand
|
|
worked his cock to full erection. I felt Alice stir behind me. She was
|
|
spreading her knees and pulling her shorts aside and beginning to do her
|
|
Relaxation Disciplines. I kept my eyes on the action in the lighted
|
|
center stage. Bill was beginning to work his way down Tania's body. As
|
|
he reached her navel, she arched her back to grind his tongue into that
|
|
shallow hole, showing him what she wanted farther down. She opened her
|
|
legs and he moved so that her pussy was grinding into his chest as he
|
|
continued to minister to her belly button.
|
|
|
|
I could hear Alice's breathing increase in tempo as she squirmed more.
|
|
Finally I heard the zipper in her shorts make a discrete descent. I felt
|
|
her lift her hips as she slid her shorts down to gain the full access
|
|
she craved. Bill put one hand under each cheek of Tania's ass and
|
|
extended his tongue as far as he could reach so we could all see it
|
|
flick against Tania's hot pussy. Alice and I were sitting off to the
|
|
side and had a great view as his tongue began to lick her hot pussy.
|
|
When Bill's tongue first found Tania's clit she let out a moan that was
|
|
echoed by both Alice and Beth. If I turned my head just a little I could
|
|
see Beth working on herself and get a picture of what Alice's motions
|
|
behind me must look like.
|
|
|
|
Cris, Tom, Mike and I were all sitting on the floor as planned. Tom
|
|
turned to face Gail's open legs. She had quietly removed her lower
|
|
garments and as Tom turned she slid down so that her pussy was at the
|
|
edge of the sofa. Kris who sat beside her did the same and almost as one
|
|
the two guys moved their mouths to the ladies treasures. Alice had just
|
|
taken in the view and I felt her slide forward behind me. Tania was
|
|
beginning to make little mewing sounds as Bill's tongue drive her up the
|
|
ladder that was leading to her first orgasm. I turned toward Alice and
|
|
without a word pushed her knees together and slid her shorts and panties
|
|
down. She signaled condition Green-for-Go by lifting her feet so that
|
|
her cloths came clear.
|
|
|
|
I began by kissing her knees. Using my lips and kisses, I wedged a space
|
|
between her legs to admit my face. Slowly, I kissed the inside of one
|
|
leg, then the other. Each trip between her legs brought me a little
|
|
closer to her pussy. Alice involuntarily pushed toward me to hasten the
|
|
trip, thus moving her ass right to the edge of the chair. I could tell
|
|
by Tania's moaning that I'd better make contact with Alice's pussy soon
|
|
or we might lose her when Bill moved to the next phase. I could feel the
|
|
heat rolling off Alice's pussy. I'd never seen a pussy actually drip
|
|
before without someone ministering to it. Alice's pussy was blonde and
|
|
very lightly downed. The lips were swollen with passion and they oozed
|
|
sweet nectar.
|
|
|
|
Without looking up at her face, I slowly let my tongue touch her cunt
|
|
lips. Alice inhaled so hard I thought she would burst. She held that
|
|
breath for a long time as my tongue traced up and down those sweet,
|
|
virginal, love-soaked lips. Then I probed and as my tongue made contact
|
|
with her clit she expelled that long held air in a prolonged hissing
|
|
"Yeeessssssssssssss." I dared a peek at Beth and Mike. I could not see
|
|
much of Mike, as Beth had her legs lifted with both hands buried in his
|
|
hair holding him firm as she ground her hot box onto his mouth.
|
|
|
|
I dared now to place my hands under Alice's ass and lift her just a
|
|
little so my tongue had complete access to her entire pussy. I began to
|
|
lick the complete length of it with each stroke, ending with a double
|
|
flick at her growing clit. My tongue was plowing a furrow right into the
|
|
heart of this girl's passion. Tania could not hold back any longer as
|
|
Bill had driven her to a frenzy. She began to scream, "Here it comes. Oh
|
|
Gawd I'm cummmmmmminggggggg. Yes, Bill -- There! More! Faster... oh,
|
|
yes! Ohhhh -- Yes! Aiiiiieeeeeeee!" And more of the same.
|
|
|
|
That was too much for all the other ladies and it sounded like mating
|
|
season for the entire feline population of the city as these pussies
|
|
came, five at once.
|
|
|
|
Alice lost control and grabbed my head in her hands. This was her first
|
|
touch and it drove me wild. The urgent thrusting of her pelvis told me
|
|
to dig into her clit with my tongue. She had a huge clit, which I drew
|
|
into my mouth and just kept circling with my wet slippery tongue until
|
|
the gush of boiling pussy juice against my chin told me she had reached
|
|
as high as this was going to take her.
|
|
|
|
Before she could react with guilt, I slid her off the chair, sat beside
|
|
her and held her tight and drew the last tremors into me. I reached up
|
|
under her blouse and unfastened her front-clip bra and cupped her nice-
|
|
sized breasts. Her nipples were standing out so hard that I nearly
|
|
stabbed my thumb on them. She responded to my touches with small, low
|
|
moans. I sat so she could see the action in the center of the room.
|
|
|
|
Bill was now on his back and Tania was working her way from his face to
|
|
his rock-hard erection. She stopped and rubbed his cock against her firm
|
|
tits. Then she took it in her hand and gently began to kiss his entire
|
|
cock. Alice stole a glance around the room and saw the scene being
|
|
repeated in variations three more times. Beth was watching Tania and
|
|
following her lead on Mark's raging ten-inch cock.
|
|
|
|
Alice turned and looked at my face for the first time in nearly an hour.
|
|
She smiled and gently kissed me on the lips. Then she kissed my cheek
|
|
and, finally, my ear. As she kissed my ear she whispered, "Show me how
|
|
to give you what I just had...please!" I could never forget the
|
|
treatments I'd had in '95 that gave me my 18-inch cock. More
|
|
importantly, I had to remember the impact of it on a virgin, even if she
|
|
was in her twenties. I took her hand and guided it to the lump in my
|
|
pants. I watched the look on her face as her hand sent an image of that
|
|
lump to her brain. First shock and then a smile crossed the window of
|
|
her face as her hand squeezed, probed and traced the size and shape of
|
|
my now nearly fully hard cock.
|
|
|
|
I unbuckled my belt and let her pull down the zipper as I undid the
|
|
button. I hooked my thumbs in the waistband, lifted my hips and slid my
|
|
pants down to my knees letting my huge hunk of meat rise into the air.
|
|
She moved to my feet and slid my pants and jockey shorts fully away.
|
|
Then she walked on her hands and knees between my legs until she was
|
|
face to face with my full 18-inch shaft. She took one more look around
|
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the room and then took the base of my cock in her right hand. She put
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her left hand just above the right. This still left a full nine inches
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of cock for her to examine.
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She looked at me, hesitating, not quite sure what to expect as she
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licked her lips in anticipation. First she brought her lips to the head
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and gently gave it a wet kiss. Then she parted her lips and slid them
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over the swollen pulsing cap of my cock. This first exploration only
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took the head of my cock into the hot cavern of her mouth and then she
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slowly withdrew.
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It was my turn to gasp. Her grip on my cock was squeezing me and my cock
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was swollen until the skin felt like it was going to burst. And then
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those soft, moist, silken lips slid over the head and down the shaft. My
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cock twitched as she took about six inches on this second stroke. This
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time she drew her head clear and looked at me with a soft smile. The
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look on my face told her all she needed to know and her smile widened.
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She wiped it away with the head of my cock and began to work her head up
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and down trying to see how much she could get into her mouth before she
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gagged. All around us women were gulping down cocks but I have no idea
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what was happening because I could not take my eyes from the face of
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this lovely girl whose head bobbed over my crotch.
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I did not want to cum yet, but I had to give her all she wanted. She
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began to involve her tongue in the action and both her hands began to
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follow her head. He mouth was filled with saliva and it leaked out,
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lubricating her hands and now her mouth and both hands slid up and down
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my cock as one unit. The feeling was like the greatest pussy on earth
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sucking me in and then forcing me back out. I had to stop her. I had to
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get back into control.
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I took Alice's head between my hands and lifted her mouth from my cock.
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I rose to a near-sitting position and brought her face to mine. I kissed
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her with an open mouth, burying my tongue deep in her. I explored the
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inside of that haven and rubbed the tip of my tongue against the roof of
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her mouth until she giggled. The I pulled her toward me, crushing her
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breasts to my chest and whispered into her ear, "That was beautiful, now
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it's my turn again."
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Gently, I laid her on her back, pulling the cushion from the chair and
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placing it under her head. I spread her legs and got on my knees between
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them. I reached down and took my cock in my hand and began to rub her
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pussy with the head. I made no move to apply pressure. I did not want
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her to tighten in fear. I kept gently parting her swollen pussy lips
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with the head of my cock. I made sure that each upward stroke touched
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her clit. I leaned toward her just enough that my cock head slipped into
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the well that indicated the entrance to that untouched tunnel. Alice
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began to match my tempo, pushing toward me as my glans moved into the
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her vaginal entrance. My cock head was soaked with the sweet flow of her
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pussy. I leaned forward and took her right hand and guided it to my
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shaft. She wrapped her fingers around it and began to rub herself as I
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had been stroking her hot slit.
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Alice had obviously expanded far beyond the instructions contained in
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the Manual for Relaxation Exercises. The manual details methods for the
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relief of the physical tensions caused by the physical sexual need. The
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manual is very clear that no objects other than the hands are to be
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used. Further, the manual states that a woman is not permitted to
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actually penetrate the vaginal opening at any time.
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Alice began trying to push her hot vagina up onto my throbbing cock
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head. I supported myself on my hands and knees above her and let her
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take control of all the action. Alice would rub my cock head on her
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erect clit and then slide it down between her pussy lips to her begging
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entrance. When she had my cock positioned at the entrance to her moist
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hole she would buck her hips toward me and take the head of my cock
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inside her tight opening. Each time she made this trip she would pull me
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a bit farther inside. It was time for me to take firm but gentle control
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of our motions.
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On her next thrust upward, I lowered my hips just enough that when she
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lowered her ass to the carpet, my cock did not pull clear of her pussy.
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I took her hand and moved it so that her fuck finger was right on her
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clit. She signaled her acceptance of this change by starting a circular
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motion of her finger on her clit. I began a slow but firm thrusting with
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my hips. I kept the motions slow and gentle. With just my cock head in
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her I rotated my hips to increase the size of her opening and to assure
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full lubrication. Then I would slide my cock into her with a slow
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forward thrust until I had increased my penetration a small amount from
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the previous invasion. Four, five, six, seven, eight inches of my
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pulsing dick were being engulfed by her thrashing body.
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I lowered my body onto hers. I slid one arm under each of hers and
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forced her arms around me. I held her head in my hands and began to kiss
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her lips, cheeks, nose and eyes. All the while I kept up the constant
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and demanding probing of her pussy. Finally, at about ten inches of
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penetration, I met solid resistance. This was all she could take for now
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without losing the wonderful gains made. I let my body rest on hers,
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letting her feel the weight of the man to whom she had given her
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virginity. I began to slowly fuck in and out of her pussy. With each
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stroke, I rotated my hips. Alice responded by grinding her ass in a
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circular motion and matching my thrusts with her own.
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"It feels so good .... to have a man inside me! ....When my fingers
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were all ... they were enough. ..... Never again .... Relaxation
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Exercises .... only hint .... REAL THING!!!," Alice gasped into my
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face as wave after wave of pre-orgasmic convulsions took control of
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her.
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She was beginning to lose control. Her movements were less rhythmic and
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more spastic. She tightened her arms around my shoulders, arched her
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back, lifted her legs high into the air and accepted as much of my
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nearly exploding cock into her as she could. Her surrender was complete.
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Alice was consumed by the desire to reach higher and higher on the
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Orgasmic Scale. She wanted to feel the pain of my thrusting too deep.
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I began now to try to bring her to her ultimate climax. I withdrew
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slowly until only the head of my cock remained captive in that scalding
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hole. Then I would thrust rapidly forward until the limits of her cavity
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stopped me. I drove forward as fast as I could and gradually increased
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the pace of my withdrawals. Her vagina began to give off that special
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odor that signaled the release of the last reserves of lubricating and
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stimulating fluid. Her pussy was sloppy wet and my cock was making
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sucking sounds as it pummeled her virginal hole.
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Alice's feet were pointed at the sky like some toppled ballet dancer and
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her back was curled to raise her pussy as high as possible. In the
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background I could hear the sounds of four sets of matching orgasms from
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the others in the room. I determined to take her as high as she could
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go. With each stoke forward I began to pause, forcing her body to accept
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and adjust to the savage manhood that was filling it. With my cock
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straining against her vaginal walls, I would grind my hips to make sure
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that every nerve felt the pressure of the contact. Out, in again, rotate
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and repeat. Alice was holding her breath for thirty seconds at a time,
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straining to accommodate the rapture that was overtaking her. She began
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to scream and buck against me. She had completely surrendered to the
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fire spreading from her center. Each thrust was matched with another cry
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of passion and another flood of her juices.
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I gave her no respite as I kept her impaled on my staff. She crested and
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began to ebb a bit when my first wave of climax hit. I drove into her
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and stretched her until I had a foot of enraged cock pinning her there.
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I let her feel the surge as my load exploded along the length of my
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cock. When the first hot consignment exited and she felt the heat of it
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she went rigid. All of her muscles locked. And then the second load was
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expelled from my convulsing cock to add to the fire from the first.
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Alice began a scream that continued on and on as my cock erupted time
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and time again inside the confining softness of her.
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She stopped screaming and began gasping for breath. I wrapped my arms
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around her and held her close, slowly rocking her. Her small body
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burrowed into mine as she sought shelter from the crescendo of emotions
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sweeping over her. I looked at her face and she was smiling as tears
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leaked from her eyes. I gently kissed the tears away and murmured
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reassuring words as she slowly returned to rational thought. I stole a
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glance at the others. They were all watching us so I shielded Alice from
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awareness of their gaze. Gently I withdrew from inside her. As my cock
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made its exit her body gave a shudder of regret. I gently helped her to
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her feet and led her toward the shower.
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Inside the shower, we did not speak until I had washed her back and
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massaged her legs. As I rose from the second leg she reached for me and
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pulled me to her. Alice held me for a moment as though that embrace was
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her last anchor to sanity. When she pulled away she was crying -- with
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an angelic smile on her face. "Thank you, thank you so much for showing
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me what my body could give to me. I'm yours for as long and as often as
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you will have me. I have too many questions and not enough answers."
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I smiled and kissed away her tears. As I turned off the water I said
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softly, "You are the most passionate woman I have ever encountered. It
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would be my honor to teach you the ways of the past and of the future."
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There was much to explain to Alice and I will share those lessons with
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you later.
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References to Newsweek magazine are real and only slightly embellished.
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If you think I overdid it, look up the references and you will see that
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I was, in fact, kind.
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See you in Chapter 4 - Alice's Wonderland
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MASTER TIME-LINE:
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1955-1957 First Cum: Dar and I become TECHNICAL VIRGINS Chapter 2.
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1962-SUMMER: CHESSIE AND I MAKE EACH OTHER "?" Chapter 3.
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1970s: FINGER FUCKING - THE LOST ART Chapter 3.
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1990: JAPAN, THE WOMAN'S WAY, SWIMMING IN THE GENE POOL Chapter 3.
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1998-SPRING: SHOT HEARD AROUND THE UNIVERSE Chapter 1.
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1998-SUMMER: PARTY AT MILLY'S MANSION Chapter 2.
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1998-AUTUMN: I FIND ALICE Chapter 3.
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