The Story (makes a story in sequence, with additions)

The rain was falling, lights barely illuminated the edge of huge puddles, but she did not care. It was completely immersed in his thoughts about ... (you Continues)

...the previous evening's activitiies.

Unless he'd seen it with is own eyes, he could never have believed that his beautiful young wife, ordinarilly so 'prim and proper', could possibly have done that to him...


next please!

It was supposed to be just another fuck session with her younger black boyfriend, just like so many other nights where they had dropped off the kids at her lady's house and went to the sleazy motel to meet with him.
Only this time he brought along a few of his black friends and watched and she sucked and fucked everyone of them.

next............

Then he remebered that she had stopped taking the pill last month.

She knew what she as doing. She took each one of them bare back and held them deep inside her as they shot heavy fertile loads into her willing cunt.
Her boyfriend smirked and said to him as the cum of six black guys oozed from his wife's swollen hole; "Congratulations Daddy. You're gonna have a nice black baby to show off to your family."

Just then their was a knock at the door. Jack the Ripper stopped by, and *******ed everyone.

The End

I don't think enuro is fully into the spirit of the game. I suggest we ignore his entry.

still kinda funny though.....

Chortle guffaw wheeze LOL !!

Actually I think enuro was making a comment about how quickly iamopen2suggestion came in his pants.

I think he was looking for the Dolcett web site.

Well not quite the end euro12.

The Goddess, seeing everything, saw what happened and vaporized Jack the Ripper. She brought everyone else back to life. Knowing a woman should be head of the household she made some changes to the husband. First he was permenantly locked away in spiked chastity. The Goddess did not give any key to the wife, nor did the wife want one. The Goddess also changed the husband's metabolism. The Goddess said to him "From now on in order to live, you must eat your wife's cuckolds brownie, take her pee, and lick and take her lovers' cum from her. Ordinary food and water will ******* you!" The wife thanked the Goddess for all her kindness and went back to fucking her lovers.

The next day........

The wife went to town with her caged cucky to buy some new pink under ware for her pathetic little bitch.

As they shopped for the cuckolds new clothing, the wife couldn't help notice that a tall black muscular security guard was following the pair, smiling at the wife holding the pink frilly knickers in front of her husband to see what they would look like.

As the wife turned in order to pay the security guard grabbed her arm and said ....

"Yeah that's it baby. Squeeze that big black dick with your white cunt."

She opened her eyes and found she was still in the motel room they had checked into the night before. It was all a dream. Her husband lay on the opposite bed stroking hiss 4 inch cock while one of her lovers friends woke her with a good hard fuck.

"You like that big black dick don't you Honey?" Turning to her husband the big buck sneered: "You're hot little wife is a total slut for a big black cock. I'm gonna get this anytime I want it. How do you like that?"

At that point the alarm clock went off. It was a dream within a dream. She was alone and had to get ready for her work day at the office. She felt an emptyness. At age 57 her husband died of a polar bear mauling just over 2 years ago. She longed for cock. Any cock at this point.

Ah well. Best whip up the bacon and eggs for breakfast.

You know, you can get the finest bacon here in Yemen! After breakfast, she put on her finest miniskirt and fuck-me pumps and drove to work.

On her way home....

A huge bolt of lightning struck her truck. The One True Bull descended from the heavens. He declared all lesser bulls be damned. In that instant all cucks were endowed with large dicks. All mortal men who were the least bit alpha had their balls removed.

Now only cucks could satisfy women, and bulls watch in horror. Oh yea, and he *******ed the Goddess.

The Great Mama Bear came out from the woods and *******ed the One True Bull. As a result, the stock market plunged causing a recession which is on its way to being deeper and longer than the great depression of the 1930s. You tick off the Great Mama Bear by *******ing the Goddess, this is what you get.

Meanwhile, back in Yemen......

I did'nt think this would work...but the concept was a good one, you just need to do it where you can only get genuine folks to play along.

Thanks for trying

When she came to from her takesen stupor, awakened by the sound of Yemenese YAK, Kaitlynn looked down at her matted SUPERIOR platinum Aryan cunt hairs, meshed with sticky BBC bull seed. It reminded her of a great last couple of evenings. They began bedside, with some really bad reading material that had brought her into a state of restlessness. Her job was to read scripts for Bulwer-Lytton and decide whether they were worthy to be published.

Excerpts...

"The camel died quite suddenly on the second day, and Selena fretted sulkily and, buffing her already impeccable nails--not for the first time since the journey began--pondered snidely if this would dissolve into a vignette of minor inconveniences like all the other holidays spent with Basil."

"The lovely woman-young Kaa was mercilessly chained to the cruel post of the warrior-chief Beast, with his barbarous tribe now stacking wood at her nubile feet, when the strong, clear voice of the poetic and heroic Handsomas roared, 'Flick your Bic, crisp that chick, and you'll feel my steel through your last meal.'
" (Had she read this correctly, or was it the Guatemalan mushrooms, kicking in?)

"The countdown had stalled at T minus 69 seconds when Desiree, the first female ape to go up in space, winked at me slyly and pouted her thick, rubbery lips unmistakably--the first of many such advances during what would prove to be the longest, and most memorable, space voyage of my career."

"The bone-chilling scream split the warm summer night in two, the first half being before the scream when it was fairly balmy and calm and pleasant for those who hadn't heard the scream at all, but not calm or balmy or even very nice for those who did hear the scream, discounting the little period of time during the actual scream itself when your ears might have been hearing it but your brain wasn't reacting yet to let you know."

"The notes blatted skyward as the sun rose over the Canada geese, feathered rumps mooning the day, webbed appendages frantically peddling unseen bicycles in their search for sustenance, driven by Nature's maxim, 'Ya wanna eat, ya gotta work,' and at last I knew Pittsburgh."

"Like an expensive sports car, fine-tuned and well-built, Portia was sleek, shapely, and gorgeous, her red jumpsuit molding her body, which was as warm as the seatcovers in July, her hair as dark as new tires, her eyes flashing like bright hubcaps, and her lips as dewy as the beads of fresh rain on the hood; she was a woman driven--fueled by a single accelerant--and she needed a man, a man who wouldn't shift from his views, a man to steer her along the right road, a man like Alf Romeo."

"Professor Frobisher couldn't believe he had missed seeing it for so long--it was, after all, right there under his nose--but in all his years of research into the intricate and mysterious ways of the universe, he had never noticed that the freckles on his upper lip, just below and to the left of the nostril, partially hidden until now by a hairy mole he had just removed a week before, exactly matched the pattern of the stars in the Pleides, down to the angry red zit that had just popped up where he and his colleagues had only today discovered an exploding nova."

"Dolores breezed along the surface of her life like a flat stone forever skipping across smooth water, rippling reality sporadically but oblivious to it consistently, until she finally lost momentum, sank, due to an overdose of fluoride as a young which caused her to lie forever on the floor of her life as useless as an appendix and as lonely as a five-hundred-pound barbell in a steroid-free fitness center."

"Sultry it was and humid, but no whisper of air caused the plump, laden spears of golden grain to nod their burdened heads as they unheedingly awaited the cyclic **** of their gleaming treasure, while overhead the burning orb of luminescence ascended its ever-upward path toward a sweltering celestial apex, for although it is not in Kansas that our story takes place, it looks godawful like it."

From there, she began to dial up some black studs to pound those thoughts out of her, mercilessly.