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“”Klit 96.9 The Rave from our home in Easygate streaming into your dreams with DJ Maeve, Maeve.. Maeve… Maeve” Nova ReBoot’s voice trails off like some sexy dream.
“Good morning Easygate this is DJ Maeve cuming all over your speakers via Klit 96.9 The Rave! Now we are going to have a little crossover if you will. Straight from the blowing nostrils of the Ram. This next tail starts off on a walk.”
These cases are the real reason why the Internal Sex Bureau Gangland has been formed. Any case, name, event is purely fiction. Butt the search for the truth will continue! With ISB Gangland insurgents inserted into every facet of organized and gang type activities.
This is their case, their story…
Looking over the group. Agents from ISB, Swat and of course Gangland were mixed in the briefing room. Lt. You and Cindy, Agent Rei and myself made up Gangland. Agent Cin and four of Swat Agents had everyone on edge. “You know something big is going to go down” I whispered to Rei just then Captain Applegate took to the podium.
Looking over this group, seeing familiar faces as well as a bunch of new ones. Clearing my throat. “Today there is a joint operation that is going to go down. The mix of different agencies must speak of the importance of this op” pausing while Cindy passes out a thick packet to everybody in this room.
“Thank you Cindy. This is our target” the flash as Rey Hector appears on the whiteboard. “This man, they call Rey or King is the head of operations and the leader of this gang. Now I am hoping for no violence (the room chuckled) butt we all know how that works. Agent Cin and four other Swat officers will be leading the charge into this building” just as soon as he said that the blueprints replaced Hector’s mug.
These cases are the real reason why the Internal Sex Bureau Gangland has been formed. Any case, name, event is purely fiction. Butt the search for the truth will continue! With ISB Gangland insurgents inserted into every facet of organized and gang type activities.
This is their case, their story…
“So what can I get for you guys” Danni said. Eyeing this woman who was with her man. Scribbling down their order then disappearing for a second.
“Damn Danni calm the fuck down” a loud racket came from the window.
“Like just get ahold of yourself” Danni’s voice interrupted. With all eye contact being lost between RJ, Rei and Danni.
“A duh Clarissa, it’s not like we have a lot of time. So let’s.. Clarissa.. Clarissa?” Angie was looking for her class mate on this short hour lunch break. “I was just telling her (Angie’s eyes scanned the beach) how we should (scanning the shore line) eat together so we (scanning the cabanas)..” Angie’s eyes locked on Clarissa’s ass. “Fuck that girl has it all just right there” trying to decide weather to tap dat ass, play with herself or see what Clarissa is looking at. “Wait? I.. I haven’t.. Ahhh! Why do I take so long! Forget it boy I’m into women” dismissing a horny freshman with a flick of the wrist. “We shall see what Clarissa is licking at” really the only thing that Angie carries any more is her trusted camera. “Cuz there is sex..tons to be made just follow that (the camera to a heartbeat to readjust as it focused in on her own hand) fan-fucking ass.. yes I am a perv butt Oh Ooo” Angie’s nose has yet to be wrong at finding Sexton’s.
Peeking in at a familiar voice that seemed to call her name, “Is that..” whispering as Clarissa’s eye adjusted to the dim light of the covered cabana. Instantly finding the source of the heavy panting. “Oh fuck (playing with herself cuz no one else was there to do it) that is a monster cock I wouldn’t..” freezing right there in mid thought.
“Shhhh, I’m trying to.. wow you two just don’t quit now do you” A’drea slapping Becky’s ass in passing. “I mean (throwing open the curtains on the far side facing the water) who would cum and not enjoy the view” A’drea said turning her back to Trent and Becky. “What this helps get your rocks off” shaking her ass after bending at the waist.
“Holy fuck, yes you know it does” Trent wrapped his hand in Becky’s hair before holding her down on his cock. “Cuz I am going to tap dat ass on of these days” Trent was bewitched by A’drea’s ass, pussy, even the hole thing.
Struggling to free herself, Becky came up for a breath. “Sorry Trent butt this (swallowing his cock once again) belongs to me and me alone..” using that spot on his cock that was like a instant climax button. “Why cuz (at this point A’drea was near enough for a deep lustful kiss) you have a outie and she loves the innie” grating her cunt on his chine cause she was sure Trent was watching.
“Fuckkk me, you two just have this..” wrapping his arms around Becky’s waist as his tongue thrust into her super wet pussy.
Walking over to a lounge chair, giggling as her knees touched the chair. “Is that so Trent” bending over in the classic doggie style. Ass in the air, tit’s on the chair, legs together with that perfect space between her legs to highlight her bald box.
“Fuck, I can’t wait any longer” as Clarissa barged in. Not caring about Trent and Becky and their sitting 69. Headed straight for that perfect ass that held all of Clarissa’s dreams, right between those golden cheeks. Moving quick, so even if the pair would say something, Clarissa would sink her tongue into that tight cunt. “Afternoon love..” spreading A’drea’s cheeks so her tongue could slip in without any resistance.
Starting deep as now her tongue could tease its way back out. Twisting and turning as Clarissa’s tongue had found its groove.
“Ooo.. fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm Clar.. Clarissa” panting as every millisecond was leading to a big orgasm. Squeezing her own tit’s as Clarissa’s tongue flicked something so deep the only way out was to cum. “Ooooh Ooo.. fu.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” A’drea screamed as the first orgasm ripped through her. Arching her back down, hands being pulled from her tit’s as Clarissa’s tongue delved even deeper into her hot spot.
Spanking A’drea’s ass was just the beginning cuz unlike a lot of lovers her ultimate goal was to bring A’drea’s ass into play as well.
Rubbing the reddened cheeks, thumbs roaming around the center of A’drea’s crack. Clarissa’s tongue dragging along the back wall of A’drea’s cunt. Feeling, lusting, torturing every place it touched.
“You..” panting for fear of the next breath would mean a major climax. “You are.. so” if you could see colors right now A’drea’s world would be a shocking green. “OooOoooOoooo.. y..ss” as her body began to tremble.
Clarissa stayed on course! Whipping her tongue out of the tight confines of that wet pussy. Flicking at A’drea’s clit. Drinking in all of Clarissa lover’s moans, paints and near climaxes. Flicking the clit intermittently, smelling the lust from A’drea’s cum.
“Just wait I will get you.. yes yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuck..” the tightening of her stomach, the shortness of breath all meant one thing. “Do.. do.. OooOoooOoooo yes..” A’drea moaned.
“Dam are you” spanking Becky’s ass hard. Turning her blush skin into a reddened mess as she half moaned with his cock buried in her throat. “Are you watching them” speaking strong was one of his qualities that Becky loved.
Running her lips from base to head. Using different tensions depending on there location. Finally with the pop of Trent’s cock from Becky’s mouth, “Fuck yeh I am. I can’t help butt (the wiggle of her ass) want to join them!”
“You, y..u ..re such a … Oh Ooh..” trying to clamp up so no more words would creep over her lips. “Mmm Mmmm.. y..u a..e f..cking bad” even that simple phrase had orgasmic effects that reached deep down. Swallowing hard, trying to take a deep breath all failed as the biggest orgasm was rising. “Clar.. I.. cum nOoow Oh Ooh Ooooh..” the shutter was A’drea’s way of saying I’m going to climax. “Clar.. OooOoooOoooo fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” squeezing wear her hands where might have not been bad butt all A’drea’s nerves where heightened and her tit’s where a part of that neural network. “Yesssssssss I’m … OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooOoooOoooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh” A’drea screamed out in a moaning type of way.
Painting and purring both cuming from A’drea’s body. “You always know when to show (the shiver of orgasms past) up.. fuckkk” A’drea whispered even at the sound of A’drea’s watch alarm going off. “My break is over, do you want fries with that” grinning as she trotted back to her tiki bar, The Pink Slit.
=== ***Queen*** ===
It’s a good job. It’s an unconventional job, but it’s a good job.
Stripping has its perks, that’s for sure. The club that I go to pays a lot, and it’s in the better part of town so the clientele is pretty good. And safe, that’s for sure.
Now, the club has a VIP room. For the people that wants to go there, they have to produce several forms stating that they’re clean. The test needs to be finished the day of their visit. This is pretty much how the club gets their money, from the dancers having sex with the VIPs. To their credit, the club screens the VIPs and usually only the rich folks gets through.
I’m half-white and half-black. For the most part, I’m pretty light skinned for a mixed race girl. I can practically pass for a white girl if I’m being honest, but I’m proud of both sides of my racial identity. I have nice, smooth light caramel skin and curly, light brown hair. My body, however, Is something I seem to have gotten from my mom. I have thick thighs and ass, a thin waist, and big tits. My facial features could be confused for someone with Caucasian features, and I have bright blue eyes to boot. My hair is the only thing that is a sign of my biracial feature, but even then it’s kind of hard to believe I’m half black.
I turn off the water of the shower once I feel my body cooler and refreshed after this long hot day. Every year it is the same, summers in the capital are nearly unbreathable and I have to say the small Parisian flats don’t help much about that. I quickly pat myseff dry, knowing perfectly the ambient heat will do the rest, and I put on a simple pair of boxer shorts.
Making my way to the kitchen, I pour a glass of fresh water that I carry with me in the bedroom where you are. I can’t help but stay a little bit still, you’ve always had this effect on me. The bed head is against the opposite wall and you’re here, lying on your stomac while playing one of your favourite video games on that Switch device. My eyes travel over your body, relaxed and almost naked to match with the summer heat, your pale and creamy skin bathed in the cosy light of the end of afternoon, the cute soles of your small feet, the soft curves of your legs. Your ass, god how much I love your ass, round and appealing, firm and yet so soft and voluptuous, barely covered with those loose and silky mini shorts that you are wearing, I can already see my hands all over it. Your tiny waist is another feature I can never get enough of, and the simple knowledge of it so small under my touch is giving me goosebumps. My eyes follow the track of your spine from the small of your back to your shoulders through the matching red and silky camisole you are wearing, I already know I am going to kiss and bite the fragile and delicate nape of your neck, right under your red hair loosely lifted into a messy bun.
I’ve been a member of this sub for a while and thought I’d finally have a go at writing about one of my experiences. A bit of info about me, I’m 20 from the UK, 6ft tall, slim build with a big appetite for cum. The bigger the load the better for me. This is a true story about one of my hookups from Grindr and I hope you enjoy!
“So you snitched on me, you fucking bitch? ” Laura said quietly, but scarily enough to make Stacy’s face go completely pale and her voice shake, making her stutter in fear. Stacy then said to Laura that she never snitched on her and that she swore to God she never said anything. She didn’t. I did. And I blamed it on Stacy, and I’m also convinced that Laura also knew Stacy was innocent, but the accusation was conveniently used as an excuse to release that frustration from her situation somehow, and Stacy was the perfect target for that. At the age of 18, she had very chubby, straight, brown hair, usually tied into a ponytail. I blamed Stacy for snitching on Laura for selling XTC at our college. The truth is that Laura has shared a few XTC pills with some of us, but I thought if I made up a more serious accusation, such as “selling or dealing,” it would make Laura more aggressive towards the person. I’ll blame it on later.
This is a pick your own ending! Vote for what you would rather read and I’ll follow up with a new story!
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My boyfriend went mining in the Yukon last summer. It was a small crew of his buddies mining on his uncle’s leases—*apparently*, there was some trace gold, which was a good sign that they could hit paydirt—the uncle had mined the property back in the 80s but hadn’t ever returned to dig out deeper shafts to run more dirt. The uncle had offered a pretty fair split—15% royalty of the gold that the guys’ pulled from the ground. So while I was sad to see him go for so long, I knew this sacrifice could set us up for the rest of our lives.
3 months in though, I started to feel … the simplest way to put it is …. *desperate* to be tied up and railed. I can take care of myself usually (glass wand? anal plug? easy), but really, only for so long without welcoming a warm cock into my bed. So I booked a flight to the wilderness to get lucky.
Had it been cold last time he was outside? Luke couldn’t think clearly as he moved throughout the village. He couldn’t get his thoughts straight. The further he moved away from the demon, the more confused he got. He knew where he was going. He knew he had to avoid the eyes of the curious townspeople. He knew he looked a mess; their friendly neighborhood priest was in clothing they had never seen him in before.
He saw the church in the distance and a sense of unease came through him. How odd. He always felt comfort there. Luke took a deep breath and moved the rest of the distance with ease. His feeling of discomfort only growing the closer he got to his safe haven. What if they didn’t let him back in? With a swift movement, he opened the doors of the church. Much to his surprise, it was empty. It was exactly as he had left it a few days back. Had no one been in here since then?
“Is anyone here?” he called out. He felt a stinging on his back as he moved deeper into the establishment.