Shredded Babes

"Fucksss hersss. Fastersss," commanded the thing.

"Tell me, did you give another teenager a hard on?"

"Sure." Dana said as they watched the girls walked out wearing sweats.

"He's under, Stud. . . . He'll sing like a canary this time. Yeah, I goaded him into fighting it so he'd go under real deep. He tried his best to resist me, but I 'distracted' him."

Jeannie stood up in the tub and took the offered towel, hanging it on a bar near the tub. "I don't mind at all, Julie," she said, smiling as she sat back down in the Jacuzzi. "It's your place, after all."

"I don't have the money yet. That's still years off."

“I don’t know if I should,” I said holding the edge of my robe.

As she bent to spread her towel, her breast hung in a magnificent display of pulchritude swaying slightly with her movements, the nipples full, ripe, and hard…Pausing bent over, she again lifted her hands to her breasts, lightly pinching the hard buds of her tits and gasping at the sensation. As she reclined on her back, I rushed to change film cartridges and resumed shooting with only a few seconds lost.

“Probably.” James said and then they were gone.

So Beth had gotten so excited she had nearly peed herself. If only she had known what that thought did for me and what I was soon going to do to her.

I didn't, but I knew who I would have answered: Carla. There had been a night where we had both slept over at Molly's, me in the bed and Carla on the couch. I had woken up to go the bathroom, and walked by Carla on the couch. It was a hot, summer night, and in the moonlight, I could see she was sleeping nude. She was lying on her back, one arm up over her head, the other across her stomach. Her large nipples stood on end, pointing at the ceiling, and her bare crotch covered in shadows. All in all, I'd wished I'd had the guts to photograph her. I still pictured her once in a while when having sex with Molly, wishing it was her. Oh yeah, Molly.

"Hello, Vaughn." It wasn't Edi.

She started licking around my ear now, as she rubbed my panties into me. "Well, then, this time, be quiet, or we'll have to put something in your mouth."

And I used my mouth to taste the cum still on him, and to lick him clean.

Soon I finished diner and waited impatiently for Aunt Gabriela and I didn’t have to wait too long. I pounced on her and tried to kiss her. I guess I was a little too frantic and she shook me off “ what are you doing you fool” she angrily shouted at me. However foolish I may have seemed I was not backing off. I unashamedly grabbed her massive breasts and accusingly looked at her and said “I saw you sucking papa you hairy whore” She raised a bushy eyebrow “So that’s what’s got into you” she laughed as she fondled my cock through my trousers. My eyes lit up as I saw I had made a breakthrough. “You slut I saw you being fucked by the monster Raoul but my cock is as big as his and I saw your hairy armpits too”. I added. “You liked my underarm hair you like the coarse fur in my bushy armpits” she asked me chillingly. I was losing the upper hand but her hands were busy rubbing my hardening cock. I was lusting and panting for her and impatient. She said, “What's the matter, boy you can't handle a bit of teasing?”, she asked while her hands ran along my engorging manmeat.

When Steve left her, she declared her sensual self to be a closed shop. In the following years there had been plenty of offers. Everything from one-night stands to marriage had been suggested.

"Turn around."

Part One

"Well, for one thing the head seems to be in the wrong position no matter where I put it. It rubs on the material of any pants I wear and causes it soreness and irritation that just gets worse and worse until something changes. Sometimes I can get rid of it by changing underwear. I always have it bent in some un-Godly manner that causes it to hurt like hell if is sit wrong or ride a bike for a long time or anything that can cause irritation makes the skin raw. Then it takes days and sometimes weeks to heal. The real problem is that I can't solve the problem because what causes continues in another position. Then, there is always the pretty girl problem. Getting an erection with it bent is really painful." I replied.

"Eat up sweetie," I said breaking the tense moment.