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STRANG3 B3D F3LLOWS
By Me - Author J L Allen

Part 8
A Penny For Your Thoughts

Since moving from Illinois to Florida’s Gulf Coast, Penny had not been very lucky in love. She felt a trip to Indian Rocks Beach, off of Tampa Bay’s Clearwater Harbor might just have been the change that she had needed to snap out of the doldrums and experience what had long been missing in her life; excitement. As she drove south along Gulf Blvd., Penny marveled at the fresh, salty smell of the ocean air as she was tantalized by the tranquil Gulf beach breezes. The drive was arduous and what Penny felt she’d needed now more than anything was an air conditioned motel room to nap for a few to totally regenerate her.  The key card that the clerk gave her at the front desk looked plain and unassuming but as soon as she had opened the door, Penny knew that her stay here was going to come with a lifetime of memories. One the other side of the door was an air-conditioned oasis, with a balcony that overlooked the scenic Gulf of Mexico. Penny instantly imagined herself frolicking in the sand and surf with the one thing that neither the room nor she had provided, a sexy man to share it all with. Penny dropped her two pieces of luggage just inside the door of the room, removed the do not disturb placard from the inside of the door to the outside and then bolted the door securely from the inside. She then wasted no time unlatching the sliding glass door and stepping out onto her private back porch and balcony, where she could now feel the gentle ocean breezes caress her cheek and run fingers through her hair. Penny closed her eyes, briefly she thought, to allow the feeling of the gently touches to not only sink in but also to stimulate very needy nerve endings. Squeezing her eyes tightly shut on the balcony, Penny imagined that the warm breezes on the back of her neck were coming from the hot breath of an even hotter guy standing behind and holding her close. She allowed her body to relax, thus allowing herself to sink comfortably into his arms, feeling the ripple of muscles beneath his shirt as he lifted her into his arms and off of her feet while kissing the back of her neck and ears gently. Penny totally enjoyed the sensation of floating weightlessly as he carried her over the threshold into her private beach front boudoir. Penny allowed herself to be gently lowered onto the crisp white linen, feeling his full lips caressing her neck, shoulders and cleavage as she came to rest on the firm, comfortable mattress. She could now feel hands on her shoulders, her breasts, her calves, her thighs. It was as if her body was being ravished by an octopus, as he seemed to wrap himself around each and every inch of her. Her breathing became labored as she felt her entire body again rise as if floating off of the bed, this time only a matter of inches, just enough for her to be quickly disrobed and left to momentarily hover naked in midair, inches above the double bed. Now naked, Penny literally gasped for breaths as she felt full lips cupping her already rock hard nipples. The suction was strong, almost to the point of being painful, as first one nipple then the other and then both were then totally engulfed. Her breathing became even more labored as the lips quietly aligned themselves between her breasts before kissing their way down to her belly button. By now tiny droplets of sweat had begun to form and sit atop the all but invisible downy like hairs around her naval and lower belly. Penny’s body literally lunged forward as just the breath preceding the lips stroked the now gently throbbing bud of her clitoris. Penny could suddenly feel her body betray her as her inner thighs suddenly became quite moist. She knew instantly that she had just squirted all over his face. Before she’d had time to apologize or could even feel embarrassed, Penny suddenly experienced fullness such as she had never known down below. The pressure was a mixture of painful pleasure and excruciating ecstasy.

It felt as if a large power tool was being catapulted into her pussy and Penny was poised for both the pleasures and the pain of it. It felt as if there were a locomotive running through her vagina, as the shaft continued to train its way deeper and deeper into her. As the massive tube continued to cruise deeper still into her cavernous depths, Penny felt a buildup that felt like the walls of the ocean themselves rising inside of her. Knowing that this was her body’s way of signaling the onset of the strongest orgasm she’d ever had, Penny dug her nails into her sexual suitor’s back, squealing at the top of her lungs as her long nails dug deep into his flesh. The sound of her screaming in ecstasy had totally drowned out her suitor’s own cries of painful anguish. The fury of feelings flickered on and off like a light bulb as Penny teetered on the edge of consciousness. Her body convulsed in climax after climactic orgasm until she went both limp and totally unconscious. Some hours later, Penny regained consciousness in almost total darkness. The pain in her lower extremities was only matched by the pulses of pleasure still pumping through her loins. Suddenly Penny’s eyes sprang open wide, like a nocturnal nymph probing its dark surroundings. It took a matter of moments for Penny to realize where she was. It took a little longer for her to realize that she had been here all afternoon, all alone. The only light inside the room was coming from a small digital clock display that now read 11:48 PM. The only light coming from the outside was that of the full moon reflecting low over the ocean waters. Penny lay still for a moment longer, trying desperately to figure out what was causing that loud dragging noise in her head. After finally concluding that the noise was only waves washing along the sandy shoreline before dragging themselves wearily back into the sea.

 Penny attempted to sit up quickly, but a quick bout of lightheadedness, followed by a tinge of nausea had caused her to reassess that decision. Only then had she decided to roll gently onto her side, before pushing herself slowly up on her haunches. Now from a sitting position on the edge of the bed, Penny could better see the state of disarray that the room was now in. She also noticed for the first time that the sliding glass door was wide open, which explained why sounds of the ocean had been so vivid.  What it didn’t explain was why she was naked and sore, why her bed was soaked or why there was a trail of damp beach sand now leading from the foot of her bed out the sliding glass door, across the balcony and onto the beach, where it became an array of large spirals in the sand. The spirals in the sand continued from the edge of her balcony all the way into the ocean about fifty or so yards away.  As she allowed her eyes to follow the spiraling trail toward the beach, Penny’s eyes noticed something lying in the sand about ¾ of the way down the beach.  Not bothering to get dressed, Penny wrapped herself in the comforter that she retrieved from the floor next to the bed and walked out onto the deserted beach to further investigate. The bundled mass that Penny had found lying in the sand, halfway down the beach had ended up being the top sheet from her bed and her panties. Both were soaked in a creamy froth that looked strangely to Penny like the slime trails that she had so often seen slugs leave on the sidewalks in early morning hours. Penny reached down to retrieve her panties and her fingers were instantly sticky with a substance that smelled like cum, looked like snails spew and seemed to glow in the dark. Penny picked her panties from the pile and then did something that had surprised even her. She slowly and calmly extracts one finger from the foreign goo and plucked it between her lips. The sweet, salty taste of it had caused an instant flashback of earlier events. The instant flashbacks had in turn triggered instant orgasms, which in turn and again had caused Penny to pass out. When Penny awakened again it was to the sound of a siren. She opened her eyes to find that she is on a stretcher, in the back of an ambulance, with a mask over her face to help her to breathe.

 “What happened?” Penny asked the paramedic that is in the back of the ambulance with her. “You’re going to be OK”, the EMT responded, “the humidity and the excitement of being on vacation, along with the stress of being four months pregnant was probably just a little too much and you passed out, but I checked yours and the baby’s vitals and you’re both fine. We’ll have you both at the E.R. in just a couple more minutes”, he explained. Penny couldn’t help but laugh; it was something that she had often done when nervous. She could have sworn that she had just heard this paramedic tell her that both her and her unborn baby’s vital signs were both fine, but Penny hadn’t had sex in almost two years.

TIME SPENT WITH SIR

It was a normal day; my Sir called me earlier in the morning and woke me up. "Are you sleeping princess?" I mumbled half asleep "yes Sir I am. Why, would you like me to wake up?" He replied "yes get up and be ready in an hour. Take a shower and look pretty for me". . .  I hung up the phone and crawled out of bed, took a nice shower & shaved; making sure my body was soft, clean and smelling exotic to the nose. Sir picked me up, telling me he was taking me to a place I had never been before. We ended up at a very fancy looking inn. Sir looked at me and told me he had a surprise for me. When we entered the room, I was stuck in awe. It was a dungeon, just the way I’d always dreamed. And it had a huge bird cage. I nearly jumped at Sir and kissed his cheek. I have always had a dream of being someone’s sex slave for a whole day. I stripped down to nothing but my heels and he placed a leather collar and cuffs on me instantly. I got down on my knees and looked up at Sir asking, “May I please pleasure you Sir”. He smiled and tugged on my collar so I would follow him. He sat down and pulled his long member out and I started to smile as I leaned forward and licked and kissed every inch, making sure to lick and suck on his balls. Once I got back to the top I started to take his dick in my mouth, running my tongue ring all around it in different patterns. I finally started to feel pressure on the back of my throat, reminding myself to relax. I took it deeper and deeper with every up and down stroke. Finally I started to feel his cock throb and I pulled my mouth off and look up while still jerking him off with one hand. "Will you please cum for me Sir; I would love to taste you". I put my lips back over the tip and slide down as far as I can, sticking my tongue out once I can’t go any further, trying to add extra length. I start to bob faster and faster until I finally start to feel his sweet warm juices run down my throat and I keep sucking and rubbing my tongue on his head. After I felt I had sucked him dry, I looked at his dick and lap up any cum I might have missed, running my finger along my lips to get every drop. "Thank you Sir"; he smiles and tells me to turn around and get on all fours. My pussy is dripping wet and I left a puddle on the floor. "Princess, now play with her for me, I want to watch." I start to rub my clit and it starts to throb harder. Shoving two fingers as deep as I can it doesn’t take long. I start using both hands, one is rubbing and the other is soaked from the two fingers that I keep shoving in and out of my pretty pink pussy. With my cheek pressed against the floor I tell Sir, “You need a toy or something, anything please to fuck her”. He grabs a thin vibrating dildo with a pointed tip on it and started to rub around my lips, as I still rub, pinch and flick my clit. He inserts it and finds my G-spot. Just as I am about to cum he stops and makes me get up. He walks me over to a table and I lay back as he spreads my legs wide apart and ties them up. Then he grabs my hands; pulling them under the table, he ties my wrists together. Once the rope is tight he grabs my hair, pulls my head back and ties my hair into the rope so my head is stuck backward. Grabbing and twisting my nipples, he grabs clamps and then attaches them. I giggle and ask him to tighten them. Once he is back between my legs I feel the thin dildo once again but this time he pushes it deep inside my ass and leaves it. He places his head down at my clit and starts to lick slowly. I try to move but I’m completely stuck. He licks and sucks and I ask him to bite it as my pussy keeps filling with juices.  I start to shake, but when I get to the point where I’m going to cum, he stops, leans over me and smiles. "Didn’t you say you liked Vicks on your clit?" I reply yes and he gently places some on my clit and started to blow lightly as he takes another dildo and fucks my pussy really hard and fast. As I start to curl my toes about to cum he stops again, unties me and sits me up. "Now princess, I have to leave for a while. You’re not to touch it and you’re not to take your clamps, cuffs, collar or chain off, understood?" I reply, "Yes Sir". He walks over to the huge bird cage, opens the door and tells me to step in. “You wait here princess and you be my good girl, I’m not done with you yet".

As he walked away and locked the door all I could think about was the way he’d said, “I’m not done with you yet”. The thoughts running through my head made my clit throb harder and harder.  Every time I got a cool breeze over my skin the Vicks sent a sensual chill through my body. I wanted Sir to come back so badly and I kept telling myself, “No touching, you have to be a good girl” even though the anticipation was killing me. My nipples were starting to get sore from the clamps and my body craved to be touched. Finally after a few hours Sir came back. When he opened the bird cage and let me out I so wanted to jump in his arms and feel his warmth, but I knew my role. So I knelt in front of him with my head down until he asked me to look at him. When I looked up at him I guess he could read through my eyes how much I craved his touch. He looked at me and asked "Have you been a good girl princess?" As I looked into his eyes and replied, "Yes Sir". I wanted him to see my sincerity. He smiled back and said "let me feel your mouth again princess, show me how badly you want daddy in the way your mouth sucks my cock". Happily I started to kiss, suck and take his dick into my mouth, sloppy wet and rough, the way I had wanted Sir to play with me. In the middle of me devouring his member he told me to start to rub my clit and play with it. It was soaked and swollen from being teased so much. As I started to play with my clit, but I must not have been concentrating on giving Sir the attention he deserved because it had felt so good. He swiftly grabbed a hold of my hair, twisted and pushed my head down a little to remind me what I was supposed to be doing. After a while he made me stop and get on the bed. Tying my hands and legs spread eagle he shoved his large member in really deep and quick and stopped. He lightly grabbed my chin and made me look at him. "How does that feel princess?" Trying to squirm anyway I could because God it felt so fucking wonderful, I looked him in the eyes. "Heavenly Sir, may I please have more?" Smiling he said no and pulled out. He pressed a button and the bed went straight up to the wall. I was now being suspended by my hands and feet. Sir then grabbed a very odd looking dildo that looked almost like a power drill. I could never have been more right. The odd looking dildo was mounted right underneath my pussy lips. I could feel it but it wasn’t inside me. Then all of a sudden it started to move in and out my pussy, drilling deep inside so hard and so fast that I could hardly breathe. Sir got close to my face, grabbed the clamps and pulled. I screamed in pleasure. "More Sir, please make me feel like a dirty whore".

He smiled, walked away and came back with more toys. He added weights to my clamps and inserted an anal plug. The plug started to vibrate as the dildo was still drilling the juices out of my pussy and the now weighted clamps were pulling down on my nipples. I gasped and asked, "Sir may I please cum now?" Grabbing the side of my face, Sir gently ran his hand along the back of my neck and then up, running his fingers through my hair before grabbing, twisting and pulling it. He brought my face level to his own as if he were going to kiss me; but instead he looked into my eyes. "Well answer me this princess. You are mine all mine right?"  "Yes Sir".

"Ok and your my good little princess?"

At this point I tried to hold it back but I was just tip toeing on the edge of ecstasy. "Yes Sir I am" I moaned, trying to hold back. Sir smiled at me. "Yes princess you may now cum for me". It was as if I heard the word yes and my whole body relaxed. I felt like i was on cloud 9 as the muscles inside my pussy clamped down very hard. With my clit, swollen and throbbing and the pleasure from my ass and pussy being taken, I came all over. My juice squirted out in front of me and down my fingers and thighs as my toes curled. I felt as though my insides were now gushing out in a euphoric release. My entire body was shaking and I hung there in my own little heaven while Sir stopped the dildos and untied me. I fell to the ground. I couldn’t even walk. He fixed the bed and then picked me up. He laid me on my back and on the bed and said, "My turn princess". He folded my legs up toward my face, grabbed my collar and rammed and pounded my swollen pussy. It felt so good; so sore and still throbbing. I kept moaning and trying to gasp for breath as he keep fucking me harder and faster, biting my shoulder and my neck every now and then, sending chills down my spine. "Sir, will you please choke me?" I murmured in between strokes. As he grabbed my neck and slowly applied pressure, I relaxed my body and passed out. A few seconds later I awaken to feel my body tingling and Sir still pounding my pussy rough and fast. I couldn’t help it; my back arched and i came all over Sir’s nice huge cock. At that moment he pulled it out and shoved it down my throat. I starting sucking all my juices off of Sir’s dick and I suddenly felt Sir was about to cum. He pulled out, I stuck my tongue out and he jerked up and down as his dick spat all over my tongue. I let him watch as I played with his cum before I swallowed and said, "thank you". I then threw my head back on the bed and just lay there, not wanting to move. "Feel better princess?" He asked "Oh god yes Sir", I replied. He leaned over, kissed my forehead and said "Good now get up, take a shower and get dressed its dinner time".

                                                                   “SPLATTER”

                                                                        Part I

                                                                     Insomnia

Lying in my bed starring at the alarm clock I realize that I'd now been staring at it for almost two hours    I had to be up by six and had se the digital alarm on the night stand, who's angry looking red digital screen now glowed 11:30. I threw the covers off, allowing the cool night air to gently caress my skin, a gentle breeze quietly caressed my nipples, causing them to harden almost instantaneously. I knew one for sure way of tiring myself out and I raised my hand up first to gently tweak my hardened nipple, then I allowed it to slowly slide down my breast and along my belly, allowing a finger to encircle my navel briefly before all but imbedding my fingers between my now pulsating pussy lips and allowing my thumb to caress my clit.

After only a few seconds of frantically caressing my clit while finger fucking myself frantically with two now soaked digits, I sank into what I felt was a deep sleep, but in my slumber I could now feel fingers caressing my flesh, breath on my inner thigh and a slight pressure on my mattress. Not wanting to wake up from this dream and not wanting to believe that it was anything other than a dream, I spread my thighs invitingly and almost instantly felt a tongue slide from my lower pussy lips all the way up to my clit, causing me to gasp before what felt like two large hands totally lifted my ass off of the bed and that tongue reamed my ass teasingly before licking its way back up to my now wide spread, pink pussy lips. This tongue seemed to delve into the deepest confines of my warm wet pussy, stroking places that my favorite toy had never been able to reach. My body shuttered spasmodically as I began to thrust my hips toward the unseen face that would have to have housed that tongue yet felt nothing. Suddenly, almost as quickly as the tongue had slid deep into me, it now began to change in form, pulsing, as it began to swell, wider and wider until it had become totally tubular, as if it had all of a sudden transformed itself into what it knew I so badly craved. The Tongue turned ram rod now began a slow, although rhythmic surge, to the very depths of my pussy and then backing out leaving just the tip in me.

I would have begged in my sleep had it not all of a sudden dropped, full girth back into me and I could swear it had grown even thicker now, filling me almost to the point of discomfort. Leaving nothing to chance I thrust forward, abating my fears of this dream dick becoming a night mare, and as I did the thrust became faster and even more rhythmic, until I felt for sure that I was being worked over by a dick on a hammer drill. Getting in four strokes to my one, the dick of my desires soon had me at that point where it didn't even matter if the dick was real or not, it was here and it was fucking me into a state of sheer bliss right this moment. "I'm cuming" I screamed out in my sleep as I felt my juices building to a low rumble; But at exactly that moment The Monstrosity of a cock slid completely out of me, the friction alone causing my climactic dam to break before the hardened head began to gently batter my clitoris until for the first time, I released what I'd heard about yet never seen, a gusher of cum streamed across my bed splattering the foot board. I passed out instantly, not stirring again until the morning, where I woke to find myself lying naked on my back, atop my sheets, with my bed spread in a crumpled mess at my feet. I felt unusually refreshed, yet rightfully rejuvenated as I lay there trying in vain to remember the dream I'd had the night before but couldn't. Looking at my alarm clock I realized that I'd actually woken up half an hour earlier than I had set my clock to go off. "Good, I'll have some extra time to pick out my outfit this morning". It was then that I got up and walked around the bed, my toes luxuriating in the plush carpet until I reached the foot of the bed and felt something wet between my toes.

I quickly stepped back to see what looked like a dime sized puddle of a creamy substance just below the footboard of my bed. I looked up, almost expecting to see a spot in the ceiling but there was nothing there. I then looked at the inner side of my foot board to find that the gooey liquid had originated from a spatter on that very footboard; my mind raced, was I dreaming? Yes I slept with my windows open, but my apartment was a fourteenth floor corner unit.

By J. L. Allen

The Splatter Part II

I examined the spot until the phone started to ring and just as quickly forgot all about it when an automated message from the school informed me that I was supposed to be speaking at that day said that do to conditions beyond their control the meeting would have to be postponed until further notice.

This was no doubt fine by me because I would still get paid for the visit regardless since the call came in less than 24 hrs before I was set to appear. I hung the phone up and walked back into my bedroom, where my eyes once again and immediately locked onto that dry spot on the foot board and the wet spot on the carpet. Although I had already stepped in the dime sized puddle of whatever the sticky liquid was, I was now afraid to touch it for fear that it might be some kind of a contaminant; after all, where could it have come from? "Come From" Suddenly it hit me like a ton of bricks, and I snatched the top sheet completely off of my queen sized bed and held it up to my large fourteenth floor corner windows and sure enough; I screamed with joy and excitement. I couldn't remember my dream, but bits and pieces of it and knowing my own body and that I had forced myself to orgasm before going to sleep, I'd apparently passed out without knowing just how hard I'd cum. Giving this very little thought I first slung the sheet across the bed before slinging myself across the sheet, butt naked, spread eagle and ready to give it that good old college try to recreate whatever the hell I'd apparently missed last night. Arching my heels toward each corner of the foot board I prepared for the history making feat. Caressing my pussy lips gently at first I immediately noticed a swelling that usually only accompanied a good nights fucking and I instantly began to wonder just how brutal I had been on myself in my sleep. I never shave and often trim Madam, that's what I call her because she often demands far more respect than I do, keeping the hairs their closely trimmed unless I knew for sure that I was going to give up the pussy; then I'd shave(if given notice) two days before and then again two hours before to make sure that I'm totally bare down there. The spars hair around the lips seemed somewhat moist leaving me to wonder even harder still. Closing my eyes I caressed and folded both sets of lips between my thumb and forefinger, while nudging my clitoris into action with the ball of my palms. My Nudging progressively became more of an aggressive push and my moans of pleasure soon filled the room. I could fill a climax building but already knew it would do no more than leave a wide puddle under my ass cheeks. I stopped only long enough to retrieve my beaded rabbit from the top drawer and then quickly proceeded to once again pummel my pussy. With my rabbit riveting deep within the confines of this hot pussy of mine I leaned the little doohickey into my clit and almost instantly saw flashes of light as my pussy exploded with what felt like the magnitude of an atomic bomb; Big Puddle, but still no squirt. I dug feverishly into my pussy now with the rabbit, using my entire palm to push the little doohickey directly onto my clitoris, now proceeding only in making it sore and making myself and my now swollen pussy lips even more irritated. I rose up from the bed to check the size of the spot and I was actually disappointed to be right. There was a puddle there the size of my entire ass but nothing that even flew as far as mid-thigh none the less the knees. Well, seems I've got the whole day off, guess I'll just have to keep at it till I find what works

By J. L. Allen

Part III

I must have dozed off at some point because I woke to the sound of an irritating buzzing in my head, which I soon came to realize was my door bell, something I had never heard before. I threw on my large fleece pull-over and scampered to the front door, being sure to peep through the peep hole before even touching knob or lock. what I saw on the other side of the door had made my heart flutter momentarily. On the other side of the door stood a bronzed Adonis, dressed in brown a brown cap and brown shirt and I knew instantly it was a delivery guy. Forgetting momentarily that I'd been clad only in my thick comfy robe, I opened the door and smiled fully at the Delivery guy, fully dressed in brown from head to toe, I smiled sweetly as he read my last name off of the package headed with a Mrs. "That's Ms thank you" I said almost too sarcastically, causing him to gulp quickly, which caused his adams' apple to rise and drop quickly, which in turn had cause my nipples to rise and my jaw to drop.

"I didn't order anything" I said with a confused smile and he in turn replied, I'm sure it’s a gift, "I'd bet you have many admirers". Not being able to hide my blush I responded, "and seemingly at least one new one". Once I had finally torn my eyes away from his, to once again scan his toned frame and muscular legs beneath those cute brown shorts I asked as realistically as I could muster without breaking into a grin, "What if it's a bomb or some other contraption that might render me helpless or cause me harm"? "I can stay here until you open it if you'd like, that way if it's a bomb then we'll both blow up together". what a waste that would be I said as I once again gave him the once over as he handed me the box. "Can you please open it for me", I asked coyly but he informed me that he could lose his job for opening my package as it was strictly against company protocol. "Then please come in, if we do blow up I'd hate to mess up out here in the hall way, it'll be hard enough to sale this unit if we blow up in it".

As soon as I opened the box my face flushed and I realized two things instantly; the first being that I had ordered the package one late, lonely, horny night, not so long ago and the second being that I should have just signed his damned clip board and sent him on his way. Now I found myself standing in my entry foyer with a bronzed guy, a brown box and a big vibrantly colored vibrator with swivel action, G-Spot & Clitoral Stimulator, (batteries included) and a smile. Never being one to panic I looked him straight in the eye and asked, "What can Brown do for me"? My robe fall open as if on cue and he reached back, locking the door. Without bothering to conceal my now frontal nudity I walked over to my sofa, sat and began to fumble with the package. Mr. Brown followed like a cute brown retriever, so like a loving pet owner I ordered him to sit. He squatted at my feet and I laughed at his antics. "Good Boy, now roll over". He fell onto his back on the carpeted floor and played dead. I laughed in spite of the fact that my pussy had already started to leak before the hair on his inner thigh had even become visible beneath the now raised shorts. My passions now in full flow I ripped the batteries from the now empty package and slammed them into the bottom of my new toy before saying, "Heal", to which he quickly responded by rolling onto his belly and immediately taking my freshly pedicured toes into his mouth, allowing his tongue to swirl between each toe and sucking so hard that I thought for sure that he'd suck the polish right off. "I said Heal not toe you silly mutt, I guess you'll do with some training though.

( To Be Continued )

"THE SPLATTER"

Part 4 (Continued)

Enjoying the strange sensation of this strangers saliva way too much I quickly but cautiously slid my toes from his mouth and demanded that he behave. He sat up and whimpered sweetly and as I reached out one hand to pat the top of his head he licked my wrist and a shot like a bolt of lightning from my forearm straight to my now throbbing clitoris. She quickly scampered to her feet and demanded that he strip and follow her as I walked into my bedroom. Where I sat back against the leather head board and demanded him to his knees again, but this time on the bed, "Not between my thighs, between my knees" I'd all but demanded.

"Now let’s see what you're working with" I told him inquiringly and before I could have uttered another word he grasped both of my ankles, leaned forward and pinned my toes to the head board and his lips to my clit. I could feel my juices bubbling now and thought for sure that at any second I would fill it spill onto my tightly puckered ass and between my butt cheeks, but his skilled tongue blazed a trail from just below my rectum all the way up to my clitoris, claiming every droplet of both cunnilingul cream and sexual sweat with that truly titillating tongue of his. As he lapped feverishly at my quickly ponding pussy I looked into his eyes and asked, "Is that all you've got, and they told me that you guys delivered on time and better than my local post office". That being said he in one quick motion his feet were now planted where his knees had been only a split second before and between his thighs hung a veined shaft of man flesh that had it not had its one eye firmly aimed at her might have very well banged against his knee caps. “I told you not to move from that spot" I told him, and he made me quickly realize that he hadn't. he'd only placed his feet where his knees had been and now after leveling my calves over his shoulders, he placed both is hands on the top of my headboard and dropped the almost foot long appendage into my waiting pussy, first allowing just the head inside of my now sweltering pussy and then slowly allowing inch after inch to penetrate my palpitating pussy deeper with each and every thrust until the mammoth man meat was drilling my pussy like a Texas oil rig. As he stood above me, knees bent, hands gripping headboard ass cheeks clinching tighter with every thrust, I reached down between our two bodies and wrapped my warm fingers around his scrotum, digging in slightly with my nails until his back arched, both of our bodies convulsed and he exploded into my pussy as I exploded all over his dick and in his also brown pubic hair. He thrust a few more times before I felt him attempt to pull out, but his attempt was instantly halted by my nails once again digging into his balls and motioning them up. Because I had demanded him not to move from that spot he only arched his back forward to bring the large, pussy cream and cum soaked cock within reach of my waiting lips, where I both engulfed it and milked it complete before he started to protest that he couldn't cum again, but one well placed nail quickly delivered into just the right area of his rectum caused him to fill my mouth with another load of the hot, sweet sticky liquid that he hadn't already poured inside me. The Delivery man let out a scream that could have easily been mistaken as someone being brutally murdered before he collapsed first to his knees and then on the bed beside her where he quickly curled into the fetal position, his breathing erratic. I reached to caress his back but he wiggled away quickly, slid off of the bed, grabbing his clothing as he made his way again toward the front entry foyer, sliding on his shirt, slipping into his shorts and retrieving his boots just inside the front door. "Are you just going to leave without even telling me your name" I asked him as I walked into the living room, now draping myself in my cotton throw over. "Richard" he said as he grabbed his clip board, tipped his hat and backed out the front door. I stopped his rapid exit by raising one finger, walked over to him and kissed him squarely on the lips and said, "Thanks Dick".

 Author J. L. Allen

M aybe it was too soon after giving birth as her breast were heavy laden 
I t earns her a name that stuck just the same, I call her my milk maiden 
L actating milk like warm liquid silk she insisted on wanting to participate 
K ept squirting warm liquid, soaking my dick, while continuing to lactate