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Wild Family Party by Hank Borden


Chapter 1


"Do you really want to fuck now, Janice? We're right in the middle of
the party. Our guests will miss us."

"Shit on the guests, Dan Wilson. They're the ones who made me so horny.
I've never seen such naughty goings-on in my whole life. And I've never
been goosed so many times in one evening, either. So listen, my tall
dark and handsome husband, either you stick your big prick in my pussy
right now, or I'll go back downstairs and find someone who will."

"Okay, okay. But do we have to fuck in the shower?"

"Why in the hell not?"

He didn't have a response for that, so when the water warmed up enough,
they stepped into the stall and closed the curtain. Steam rose up all
around them, while a steady stream of water sprayed their naked bodies.
They embraced immediately, and their lips came together with such
passion that Janice began moaning almost at once.

Her tongue explored his, licking and caressing with abandon. Then she
reached deeper to taste the root of his tongue. In no time her head was
spinning, and her knees were wobbly.

His chest hairs scratched her big tits as she pressed into him. His
cock-hairs tickled her thighs. With her desire now at its peak, she
sank slowly to her knees and brought her eager tongue all the way down
to her husband's stiff cock.

"Oh, yeah," Dan said, wiping sopping-wet strands of yellow hair away
from her mouth, "that's what I need. Suck me good, Janice."

With shower water beating against her shoulders and back, the big
blonde began flicking her tongue at her husband's cock-head. The
swollen bulb was like hard rubber--pulsating hard rubber. Its piss-slit
oozed a drop of jizz. Janice snatched up the drop of jizz before the
water could wash it away; then she reached for more.

She flicked her tongue again and again, striking Dan's piss-hole with
abandon. She found another drop of jizz ... and another ... and still
another, gulping each down as soon as she had gathered it. Dan had to
hold onto her shoulders to keep himself steady.

"That feels so good," he said, licking his lips.

She tried to push her tongue up into his piss-hole but found the
opening too tight. She reamed the narrow slit with her tongue tip and
cleaned it of jizz, then turned her attention to the rest of his cock.
She worked her tongue up the slippery slope of his bulb and found that
the shower water had given it a refreshing taste. She lapped hungrily,
made him gasp, and made his whole cock bounce.

She moved her tongue down under and tantalized the many sensitive
nerves located there. She heard her husband gasp again ... and again,
and then she felt his fingers tighten against her shoulders so he
wouldn't fall.

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Pay For Play Cheerleaders by Victoria Parker


Chapter 1


It was Nancy Peterson's first appearance as a Valley High cheerleader.
The stands rumbled with a full house of cheering fans. Nancy performed
high kicks. Her dark-blue skirt featured inverted pleats and swirled
sexily on her fine, tanned legs.

She wore a tight white vest that had blue stripes down the arms, an
inch-wide white stripe across the chest, and it pulled tightly against
her big teenette tits, two whoppers that bobbled like ripe grapefruits.
Nancy knew her titties were attractive to men. She realized early on,
when her tits bloomed that she was blessed with a real set of suckies.

She kicked high. Her skirt flew up, giving the fans a good look at her
shiny, slick, white bloomers that tugged in at the muffy crunch of her
cunt.

Nancy's succulent-looking tits wobbled and splashed up and down as she
kicked her right leg, kicked her left leg, then twirled her blue and
white pompoms with outstretched arms.

Her dark-brown hair, done in a sweep on the sides, a slick pull on the
top, tied into a long ponytail in the back with a white ribbon, swished
behind her like a whip. Her tossed bangs were cut straight across her
forehead and enhanced the beautiful, angelic cut of her lovely face.

There was no question about it ... she could have placed high in the
finalists of the Miss Teenage America contest.

The band blared.

The crowd watched.

Nancy bumped her curvy, luscious hips to the left, to the right, not an
inch of fat on her sleek body. She turned around, her back to the
stands, with the other six cheerleaders. They all bent over in unison,
blue and white tennis shoes flat on the field, legs spread, and wiggled
their fine asses.

Nancy's little skirt pulled up over her tight bloomers. She pointed her
darling ass at the bleachers, her asscheeks sliced high with the elastic
cut of her bloomers which left a juicy slice of shimmering white skin
jiggling.

Nancy rolled her hips, bumped her ass, and the swirl of her round rump
was a joyous sight to the boys and men in the stands.

Nancy squatted down lewdly with the gorgeous girls, bumping her ass,
hands on her knees, skirt flying, head turned back, chin on her
shoulder, and a delicious new thrill zinged through her incredible body.

She got hot.

She saw the stares of the men in the crowd, how they gawked longingly at
her fine frame. She loved the way they stared at her.

She turned, in time with the other girls, and faced the stands. She
kicked her leg high, showed her crotch, then danced hop-scotch to the
right, then to the left, bent over, wiggled her upper body, rolled her
head, ponytail circling.

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