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“XXX Warning!” “XXX Sex!” “Warning XXX!”
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“Seriously!”
So If your not adult enough to be reading this kind of stuff go away now! Don’t bother coming back and griping at me, or to anyone else, if you decide to read past here -->X<-- and your virgin eyeballs get blistered or you get offended by what you read either Boo.
THE LARGEST COCK I’VE EVER HAD INSIDE OF ME
A True Story
By: PUSSYPATTER
Aka
Wendy Hazza Tight Tush
© Pussy Patter 22 Jul 2007
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© Pussy Patter 25 June 2007
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Chapter Five
Hell, my hand hadn’t been on that cock for more than a few minutes when I found myself slowly beginning to toy with Jeff’s sex tool as my fingers were shyly starting to explore the length of his now semi rigid shaft.
My fingers were slowly beginning to move along it’s entire length, timidly at first, as they gently traced it’s outline back, and forth from the base out to the tip, and then back to its base again.
Then they had began to get just a little more aggressive as they began to squeeze it gently with their tips at different points along it’s length.
All the while my brain had been saying “no”, “don’t do that”, and “leave that thing alone” but my fingers just weren’t listening to a dammed thing that my brain had to say right then.
I hadn’t been looking directly at Jeff’s cock up until then because I had been sitting slightly askew to him, and I had been looking off to one side all this time.
But I had been peaking sideways to see his cock so much that my eyes were starting to hurt so I had shifted my ass, as casually as I could, just enough so that I would be facing Jeff and have a little better view of his tool.
Once I had gotten my ass turned enough that I was more or less facing Jeff I had slowly turned my head so that I could get a better look at that cock of his that I had been feeling up for the past several minutes.
Well, when my eyes finally saw what I had been playing with there I just kind of lost it so to speak, because all of a sudden both of my hands had started refusing to listen to anything that my brain had to say, and they had just started acting as though they had a mind of their own, and were going to do whatever they wanted to do.
It was like they had been set on “remote control” or something and I didn’t have the remote because I had just instinctively reached out with my other hand and grabbed Jeff’s still growing cock with it.
So now I’m sitting there, drooling, with both of my hands wrapped firmly around Jeff’s massive cock and I was starting to stroke it like I knew what I was doing.
Here I have to say that up until that point in my life I had only seen maybe about a half dozen different guys cocks but none of those fuckers had even came anywhere near comparing to this thing that Jeff called a dick.
Shit, most of those cocks that I had seen had been kind of small, so small in fact that I called them jokes. Though I had seen a few of those suckers had been pretty dammed big, and all of those had already fucked me too. But aside from the size issue Jeff’s cock had never been circumcised either and that shit fascinated me.
I had seen a few dicks with all of their foreskin still intact like that before, and that was really intriguing to me because unlike a cock that’s been cut they have something extra to play with.
I was totally engrossed as I sat there playing with all of the skin that was on that thing. I was enjoying the sensual feeling that my fingers were experiencing from feeling that sleeve of cock skin sliding back and forth along his semi hard shaft of meat while I was working it back from the tip of his sex tool all the way down it’s full length to its base. Damned, that shit was amazing to me.
Anyway, while I was sitting there making myself happy and getting better acquainted with Jeff’s fuck tool I had noticed out of the corner of my eye that he seemed to be glancing over towards the bedroom door a lot but I hadn’t paid it much attention at the time.
I’d also seen him shaking his head “No” a couple of times too, but paid it no farther attention as I was engrossed in what I was doing with that steadily stiffening shaft of flesh of his that I was fondling.
I was sitting with my back towards the bedroom door, and wasn’t really paying it that much attention. Jeff was sitting there on the bed next to me, facing the door, kind of looking at it from time to time while he allowed me the privilege of sitting there, and lustfully stroking his now almost completely erect manhood.
And all the while I had, more than willingly, been allowing him to amuse himself by fondling my breasts, and my ass cheek that was next to him, and telling me how fucking fine I was all the while that he was doing it too. Needless to say that all of that sexy sweet talk was swelling my head to the max too.
Then I had notice Jeff looking at the door again, as though he was looking to see who was there and then nod his head “yes.” A few seconds later Tiffany comes bouncing back into the bedroom with a big shit eating grin on her face.
Next Twalla came strutting back in about ten seconds or so after Tiff and they had both sat on the bed with me and Jeff and started giggling, and snickering between themselves.
I couldn’t help but notice the way that Twalla was sitting there on the side of the bed looking at Jeff with a big cheesy grin on her face when she had made a motion towards his cock with her head. I had also noticed the way that Jeff had just smiled back at her as he nodded his head “yes.”
Right about then was when I had kind of realized that they had been signaling each other back and forth for some time now. But I was a whole lot more interested in what I was doing with that huge hunk of manhood that I was holding in my hands than I was in what they had been signaling each other about.
Fuck, as I would later find out I probably should have been a lot more interested in knowing what all of that signaling shit had been about right then too. But who knows, if I had of known then I might have backed out and missed out on this whole sexual experience.
To be continued…
OK, so that's it for this chapter, let me know what you think Boo. Click “Here” to go forward to Chapter Six.
♥ Wendy
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The Search For Miss Teen Canada - World is the first to adopt social media into the very core of its existence and become in one sense, a digital beauty pageant. Right now fifty two teenage girls from across Canada are blogging about their preparations to come to Toronto and compete in person at the John Bassett Theatre in the Metro Toronto Convention Centre on Saturday July 25th 2009.
The contestant blog army is a very potent weapon that pageant organizers can use to
1) advertise their website and related events
2) promote spoonsors and charity as they communicate with the public in a whole new way.
This year, for the first time in history, all of the Miss Teen Canada finalists, selected from all over Canada, are blogging about their experience at the pageant on their own On Sugar blogs. Anyone can go and read these free blogs, and you will find links to them in the contestant profiles on the MTC-W website under the tab marked, MTC-W Finalists.
Here are some of the contestant's blogs:
http://kylawills.onsugar.com/
http://wendyhuang.onsugar.com
http://karmenguillas.onsugar.com
http://oliviawolter.onsugar.com
http://cassandratracy.onsugar.com/
http://taylorstronski.onsugar.com/
http://genevievejones.onsugar.com
http://annissacheyne.onsugar.com/
http://chelsaedurocher.onsugar.com/
http://sarahstriga.onsugar.com/
http://azlynnyablonski.onsugar.com/
http://alexandrahanasz.onsugar.com/
http://jessicacatorc.onsugar.com/
http://genevievetucker.onsugar.com
http://taralynwolfe.onsugar.com
The hub found these two articles and so thoughtfully sent me the links
due to the fact that I currently cannot post blogs with links in them even ones that are linked to words.. (hmm..not sure why but says error on page) imma just post the last parts of each link Im pretty sure you can figure out the start.. I think
First : This one is basically about a guy who set an alarm in his car and caught some teens who were stealing
his suv everynight to simply go cruising? My thoughts .. Um.. how are they even gettin into your car in the first place.. ONLY ADVICE to avoid this senerio from happening in neighborhoods near you.. "LOCK YOUR CAR". We'll that sounds easy enough yet the article goes on to say that the teens had a spare key, Um how?
This one really tops teh cake.. The man left his car unlocked months earlier.. and um.. had a spare key left in the unlocked vehicle? Its ok we all have our moments?? ..yeah..
news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20090507/ap_on_fe_st/odd_joyriding_arrests
Next:... Um.. Should I be afraid.. I mean what is this organization recently brought to my attention.. and do I need to dispose of all those facial clippings residing in my sink..( in every random annoying place).. to avoid a potentially hazardous confrontation? Um.. Too shave or not to shave.. "Smooth, prickfree kiss" seeking wives beware....
news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20090507/ap_on_fe_st/odd_mayor_s_mustache
and now to save teh beloved mustache from becomeing extint.
americanmustacheinstitute.org/
AMERICAN MUSTACHE INSTITUTE ; Protecting the rights of, and fighting Descrimination against, mustached americans.
Hmmm... yea Im not really sure what to take from that.. ya know this could be huge..maybe?
Hey, we r trying to gather some information of what teens like in movies in our modern times. Reply with your views on these questions:
- Name your favourite teen movie and why you like it.
- Name your favourite teen film character.
- Why do you like them?
- What would you like to see in the next teen movie that comes out?
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OK, I'm trying to get cught up here so here's another chapter of this story for your reading pleasure.
Due to the fact that this post might be deemed to contain just the tiniest smidgen of adult sounding stuff I have to include the following warning to this post:
“XXX Warning!” “XXX Sex!” “Warning XXX!”
Hey this is your XXX Sex Warning. This stuff might need your parents OK for you to read it if you're under thirty years old.
“Seriously!”
So If your not adult enough to be reading this kind of stuff go away now! Don’t bother coming back and griping at me, or to anyone else, if you decide to read past here -->X<-- and your virgin eyeballs get blistered or you get offended by what you read either Boo.
This Is A Page Taken From
“The Diary Of A Teen Aged Whore”
A True Story
By:
Wendy Tight Tush
aka
Pussy Patter
©
15 September 2007
How
My Mom’s Boyfriend Fucked Me
“The First Time”
Chapter Four
Andy was one of my boyfriends, well he was actually like my main man-friend right then because he dammed sure wasn’t a ‘boy’ by any stretch of the imagination because he was like twenty-nine years old, and had I wanted to get myself off at, least once, before he picked me up, because we were supposed to be going over to Carla, and Buck’s place for a barbecue later in the day.
I knew that I was going to be having to play ‘decoy’ for Andy and kind of keep Buck’s attention occupied for like up to forty-five minutes at a time so that Andy would be free to bugger Carla from time to time during the day.
I already knew from past experience that although Buck, and I would be being left alone for extended periods of time like that, that he, and I weren’t actually going to be getting any fucking done.
I’ve done this several times before… I mean playing the part of a decoy to keep some bimbo’s husband occupied while Andy fucked the dog shit out of their wives, and I’ve really enjoyed myself while doing it too.
So far I’ve already played decoy for Andy so that he could nail Carla a couple of times before, and so far I’ve always managed to be able to manage to hold Buck at bay by allowing him to fondle my rump and maul my breasts any time that Carla was out of sight, and I was intending to keep it like that as long as I could too.
Buck was just a little too ‘plump’ for my taste and even though I knew that Andy was dammed sure gonna be tapping Carla, and that I wasn’t gonna be getting any dick I just couldn’t bring myself to give it up to him, but he was always more than happy with what I did let him do, so it was all good.
Shoot, I always knew when it was time for me to move in and go to work because I would get a signal, either from Andy or whichever bitch he was fixing to be fucking, that would let me know that they were ready to sneak off so that I could do what I was there for, and give the husband something to do while his wife was out of sight getting her brains fucked out.
Now that I’m a little older and have a little more experience in these kinds of sexual matters I often find myself wondering just how many times my naïve young ass had actually just been “Swapped” when I had been taken along on those ‘decoy’ runs.
The fact that everything always seemed to work so smooth, I mean just like clockwork…, sometimes three or four times in a single day.
Then too, there was also the fact that with some of the couples that I had played decoy with it, it had been almost on a regular schedule, like at least once a week, and that had usually been over a weekend.
Anyway, that’s enough to give me cause to pause and think these days, but back then it was a hole nother story….
Anyway, I wasn’t expecting Andy, or anybody else for that matter, to be fucking me until well after dinner, that’s rich people speak that means supper, and I was already way to fucking hot to be waiting that long to cum so I had gotten busy flicking the little man in the boat.
Well, I had just gotten started teasing my clit real good but had stopped rather abruptly and jumped out of bed saying “what the fuck” when I’d heard a car pulling into our driveway.
Thinking that I had overslept I had glanced at the clock on the dresser as I crossed the room, and was puzzled because it was showing seven o’clock and I wasn’t expecting Andy before ten o’clock or maybe just a little later.
Then when I had a look down at the driveway, out of my bedroom window, to see what was going on I was kinda surprised to see that it was Mr. Laundry, and that he was getting out of his car like he had a fire burning in his pants.
Mr. Landry was a pretty good looking man who has been a friend of the family like forever and everyone except me just calls him Charlie. I had always called him Mr. Laundry because I was so much younger than him.
Anyway, Mr. Landry is pretty well off, as in he’s got lots of money, and he’s one, ‘horny’, forty-eight year old white fucker who stands about five foot eight inches tall, weighs maybe a hundred forty pounds, and judging from the bulging lump that I’ve seen hanging down his leg a couple of times I have to admit that I’d always thought that he’d been pretty well blessed at birth.
On top of that I knew that old fucker had a real strong affinity for dark meat too, and I don’t mean chicken legs, and thigh here either Boo.
Shit, I mean… I know for sure that he has been fucking my mom something like four or five times a week, and I know that he’s been fucking her like that for the past several years too… I mean that guy never seems to get enough.
Then too, I’ve seen him coming out of several other black women’s houses, around town, at some real odd hours of the day, and night too… so I’m pretty sure that he’s been fucking at least some of them too.
I’d been knowing that the old fucker had a server case of the hots for a piece of my ass for close to a year now too, because he always tries to make it as obvious to me as he can without letting anyone else know that he wants to tap what I’ve got.
Shoot, I can’t help but notice the way that he’s always looking at my rump whenever he’s around me, and I know that he has been lusting for a piece of my ass for at least the past year now… I mean that horny fucker is always going out of his way to make sure that I see him fondling his cock while he’s staring at my tits or ass every chance he gets.
Heck, he had even managed to slap my ass and give it a good firm squeeze a couple of times when no one had been around close enough to see what he was doing… not that I really minded him doing that when he’d done it though, because when he had done it I had been teasing him, and had purposely turned my ass to him saying, “I bet’cha want some of this…” wagging my hott little ass in front of him as I asked, “don’tcha Mr. Landry?” and then I had let him cop a quick feel for the hell of it when he’d said “Oh hell yeah” real quick.
To Be Continued…
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Well, that's it for this chapter, let me know what you think Boo. Click "Here" to go to Chapter Five.
♥ Wendy
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