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Sunday story time
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Sunday story time Easter sunday and time for dirty stories. Ha ha. I just realized that I am insanely close to 1000 posts. Weird I know. I think I have enough story ideas but feel free to send your ideas. Today is the start of two parter. Enjoy fellow pervs. He hated this tradition of hers. It was really a trade-off for his idea of fun later in the year. She loved camping and loved the whole being close to nature thing. He on the other hand thought that being served at an all-inclusive resort was the cat’s ass. They compromised and she got her camping weekend and he got a week at a resort. It worked out well for both of them. So here he was stuffing coolers and nylon bags into the back of his SUV. He did admit to himself that he enjoyed the drive with her. She was fantastic company from the co-pilots seat and kept him entertained. It was really a small consolation to him as he dreaded a couple days sleep on the ground in a tent. However her enthusiasm seemed to buoy them both along. They had done this weekend enough that she had packed everything from parkas to her bikini. You never knew what the weather was going to bring. It was why there was so much stuff jammed into the SUV. She was a real boy scout when it came to these weekends and after cutting a trip short due to cold and snow she now believed in over preparation. He did admit that the foothills were beautiful. From the little river that ran through their spot to the towering pines it was picturesque. The air was clean and you could almost taste the flavors that it held. It was certainly like stepping into a different world or maybe just into the past. He shut down the vehicle and popped all the locks. It was from past knowledge that he did this. They had to make a mad rush to the vehicle once to avoid a swarm of bees. He forgot about the night they slept in it to stay out of a down pour also. He knew that she had packed a couple of new camping gadgets with her each time she came so he wasn’t overly surprised when she handed him a small ball shaped controller. He had no idea what it was but she told him he would enjoy it for sure. He thought nothing of it and stuffed it into his jeans and went about emptying out the truck of its goodies. It was only later when they had everything out that felt the controller and pressed it absentmindedly. She dropped her load of stuff next to the pile and he thought nothing about it. Later when they were putting the tent together he pressed it again and noticed that she fumbled with the tent poles more than normal. She actually had to sit down on the camp chair to do this simple task and he almost teased her over her lack of hand eye coordination. Instead he bit his tongue and turned off the remote. The tent was up and now they needed to start on the fire. They had decided long ago not to pack in wood and instead scavenged for it. He managed to find some dead fall and she went in search of the knocked down twigs that would make perfect kindling and fire starters. He moved to his dead fall with his small saw and proceeded to start cutting it into the perfect size for the fire. Before he did he moved the ball controller out of his pocket where his pressed into his leg and turned the controller on and left it with his jacket in a pile. He lost track of time for a while and managed to make short work out of the dead tree. He had it stacked into a neat pyramid when she came crawling into camp. At first he thought she was hurt. That she had twisted an ankle or worse broke a leg but watching the way she was panting and crawling led him to believe something else was going on. “Where is it?” She panted desperately. “Where is what?” He asked. “The remote I gave you.” She had a desperate look in her eyes. “I think it is over by my jacket.” He said and watched as she crawled over to his jacket and found the orb and turned it off. “What the fuck?” He watched as she rolled over onto her back and sort of just sunk into the ground. He was still standing there when she reached for the catch of her jeans and unsnapping them pull them down her long sexy legs. He had no idea what the hell but watching her skin her panties down her legs was sexy as hell and he could feel the same throb in his crotch that he always did when he saw here naked. It was when his gaze turned to her he watched her hands working at her pussy. He should have noticed the sort of orangey pink tail sticking out of her but when she finally got a grip on it and pulled she revealed what was tormenting her. She had bought a remote control vibrator. Because she hadn’t told him what it was he was rocking her world the whole time he was cutting the wood. She dropped the pile of sticks when the first shock hit her. Then orgasm after orgasm left her crawling back to camp. They had taken her voice away from her as they crashed in on her again and again. Watching her lay back there on the ground was too much for him and he freed his hard cock and made his way to her. It was animalistic. He simply lined his hard cock up with her and plunged into her over and over again. She felt that she couldn’t possibly cum again but did over and over again as he took her in the dirt of the campsite. She could feel his cockhead swell inside her and knew that he would be jetting his sperm into her soon. Her legs tightened around his waist and she tilted her pelvis to become more welcoming to his seed. He grunted and she felt him drive his cock deep into her and steady himself there. She could feel the pulses and then the wet heat of his ejaculate. It was heavenly to her. Her head rolled back and she stared up at the trees swaying over her. His body collapsed on her and she wrapped her arms around him and held him tight to her. What a way to start their weekend away. |
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grins..............lovely this. I've been on the receiving end of one of these little devils. He could control it from his phone. I recall a particularly difficult board meeting....... You cannot conceive the many without the one.
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grins..............lovely this. I've been on the receiving end of one of these little devils. He could control it from his phone. I recall a particularly difficult board meeting.......
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uncle fester... that's all i can say...you left me totally speechless...again...mmmmMMmmm 
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uncle fester... that's all i can say...you left me totally speechless...again...mmmmMMmmm
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hopefully part two gets a oh hell yes as well.
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