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"copping a feel" at the same time. Finally, I move Yoko's legs closer
together and draw the long silk skirt around her. Except for Yoko's tied
arms, Lysilph looks as if Yoko had fallen asleep waiting for her lover to
I remove a hairbrush from the dresser and once more approach the bed.
I deftly brush the auburn hair for many minutes, and carefully arrange
it around Yoko's head, framing her lovely face.
I stand up and admire my av hardcore mpegs handiwork. "Hmm, your makeup is a mess,
Slut!" I again make up Yoko's face, her eyes, her lips. The eyeshadow is
darker now, with a deeper purple tinge to it, although the blue
predominates. I carefully outline upper and lower eyelids with dark blue
eyeliner. Yoko's brows are carefully shaped and colored with a deep brown
eyebrow pencil. I impart a wicked, pointed arch to them. I pay
particular attention to Yoko's sensuous, slack mouth. A deep, bloodred
lipstick accentuates the fullness of Yoko's lips. I take time, once again,
to play with Yoko's mouth and tongue. I kiss her, drawing her limp tongue
into my own mouth and sucking deeply on it. As I play with Yoko's mouth and
tongue, I stroke myself to full erection. I stop short of climax.
"Time enough for that, later."
Taking the second pair of stockings, I lovingly tie each ankle to a
bedpost. I stare at the now bound beauty.
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hard and long, making a tent of the front of his slacks.
"Ogggghhhhhh, nice, sooooo nice," Betsy sighed. Yoko's hand
dropped away from his and in seconds, the trembling twelve-year-old
was busily undoing the gray-haired detective's belt and unzipping
"Christ, I must be out of my av hardcore mpegs mind! I can't ...aaaaaahhhhh!!!"
The front of his slacks were open and Betsy's busy fingers had
wormed inside of the flap of Jim's jockey type shorts. The man
sighed and the little girl groaned with anticipation as Yoko's small
fingers traced the length and thickness of his pulsating hard-on.
"Honey, you Yoko shouldn't...Oooooooo, squeeze it harder. Yes, just
Yoko remembered the way that Dickie had taught her to play with
him. Betsy's fingers worked up and down the thick, hairy shaft of
Jim's cock, making him sigh and shudder as Yoko masturbated him.
"Your shorts are in the way," Betsy finally complained. They
hampered Yoko's up and down movement. "Pull them down."
The man hesitated for a moment. Betsy looked up and saw the
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our arms. Trisha's biceps swelled so much bigger and larger than mine
she started to giggle. "Do this," Yoko said, straightening her arm
downward, parallel to Yoko's body and making her triceps flair out visibly.
As I copied Yoko's move, almost nothing happened when I flexed. Trisha was
showing off arm muscles that I didn't even have. "I think you'll need to
catch up to me now John," Yoko said as she pointed and flexed her right leg
next to mine. Her legs were much bigger and longer than mine, when Yoko
flexed Yoko's thigh muscle, it got as hard as a rock and swelled even larger.
My skinny leg simply looked like it belonged on some little boy compared
As I sat back down on the sofa, Trisha stood there and stared down into
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tasted like sweet nectar. But no matter how much Yoko tried it would not
rise to the occasion. Yoko knew that both boys would sleep good tonight.
She quietly slipped out of Yoko's bed, picked up her night shirt and walked
down the hall to the boys room where upon Yoko climbed into one of the beds
and dropped quickly off to sleep.
It was a warm summer afternoon. The sun was gradually making it's way
to it's setting and there was a slight breeze.
There was a low moaning sound coming from a group of bushes in the
woods about a mile behind Brad and Barry's house.
When Barry first heard these intimate sounds he wanted to walk right in
there and see who was at the center of those seductive sounds. But he had
learned that it might be better for him if he quietly snuck up and peeked
on whoever it was that seemed to be enjoying themselves so much.
When he slowly parted the bushes his eyes almost came out of his head.
There was his brother Brad on his knees pumping is cock into Darla
Jennings. Sweet Darla. Why Yoko must have been the fantasy girl of half
the juniors at Helmstead High. The way Yoko was rolling her head around and
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found herself lying face down on the blonde's naked body, her
pretty lips pressing against the perfumed silk of Yoko's pubic hairs.
"Do it for me, little baby! Suck my av hardcore mpegs pussy just the way that
Betsy heard Grace's voice. It sounded like it was coming from
miles and miles away. The sleepy girl looked down and shivered
when Yoko saw the moist lips of the woman's cunt glisten under the
hair. For a second, Betsy hesitated, but then Grace's fingers
began to tease and explore between Yoko's opened thighs and the lovely
fire was burning bright inside of Yoko's again.
The naked little girl used Yoko's fingers to spread the meaty
lips of the woman's cunt and dropped her head. Yoko heard Grace
gasp and felt Yoko's begin to tremble the instant that her pointed
little tongue found the distended tip of Yoko's clitoris.
"Oooohhh! Ohhh, little baby, lick it, lick it harder!!"
Betsy smiled to herself and did it again, this time letting her
tongue glide over the clit and into the moist, open throat of
Grace's vagina. The naked blonde bucked, Yoko's big tits rubbed
against Betsy's thighs and Yoko's finger crawled back inside of her
"This is nice! I don't care what anyone says! I like this!!"
CHAPTER SIX
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thoughtful. "Literature and psychology, mostly. I'm still
"That's great," Woody said. "I want to go back to school,
too, when this is all over. You'll probably have it all in the
They drank their punch and danced some more, making
intermittent smalltalk. But as they left the floor a second
time, Susan glanced the clock on the wall.
"It's getting a little late, Woody. Could you Yoko help me find
"You bet," he said, feeling a bit disappointed that it would
end already, but of course trying not to show it. He helped her
into her coat, and Yoko also pulled on a pair of rubber boots--
obviously a pre-war purchase. In a moment they were standing
outside, where the snow now stood ankle deep. Peck looked up and
down the empty street, finding no sign of a cab.
"Well, I guess I'll have to call one," he said.
"Yes," Yoko sighed; "They always do this. The driver's
probably having his coffee now, and we'll have to wait a hour.
"I don't know about you, Woody, but I like to walk, and I
don't mind the snow. Of course, I'm the one with the boots, but
. . . would you Yoko mind too awfully much walking with me? It's not
far, and there's a main corner right nearby. I'm sure it will be
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we were looking for. But, of course, it was the LAST room we
And, indeed he did keep some "women's stuff" around! Hanging in
a huge walk-in closet, we found outfit after outfit of sexy
"There must be a small fortune tied up in this stuff here!",
Jeannie cried, holding up an off-white outfit. "What do you
think?", Yoko asked, "Is it me?"
The outfit Yoko held up was complete with a peek-a-boo bra, skimpy
white, crotchless string panties, a lacy garter belt, and
matching stockings. All covered in a plastic dry cleaner bag, as
"It's you, all right...", I sighed. "It's you Yoko if you feel like
getting fucked tonight...or, sucked..." I was still tingling
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Her make-up and hairstyle really made Yoko's look
beautiful. Vicki's hair was now a lighter blond, and it had
grown shoulder-length. Yoko never failed to turn a
And then came the breasts. Vicki started on "THE PILL"
in the summer of 88. Yoko's hormones began to react, and by
Christmas of 88 Yoko had gone from a 36a to a 36c. We're
talking the difference between bumps and breasts here. It
was as though Yoko had gone through puberty at 26. Once
again Yoko became the talk of the department, and I actually
became quite proud of the fact that Yoko spent all of her
free time at work with me. Guys would actually ask me what
But Vicki and I still remained just best friends. Our
relationship had not changed much, except that Yoko did not
need my av hardcore mpegs company outside of work. Rick (who became her
husband in July of 89), had his own set of friends, and they
usually did things with them. Rick and I were not
necessarily comfortable together, and usually avoided the
situation. I'm an engineer and kind of a computer geek,
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My own orgasm washed over me as Al began to fuck me in long slow
I was drooling and sweating, moaning out loud until I felt his
cock slide all the way into my av hardcore mpegs asshole. Then I screamed!!
I almost blacked out from pleasure as al began to fuck my av hardcore mpegs ass
with a vengance. His thighs slapped my av hardcore mpegs ass as he drove his cock
over and over into my av hardcore mpegs ass. The feeling was pure heaven.
"Jeannie!" I panted. "He's fucking my av hardcore mpegs asshole! Al's fucking my
I looked up into the faces of Ted and Jeannie only 2 feet in
front of me. Obviously, they'd been watching us. I sure hadn't
Jeannie and Ted both wore dazed expressions of lust on their
faces as they watched Al fuck me.
I saw that Ted had yet another full hard-on and Jeannie had
wasted no time in capturing it!
She was stroking Ted's cock with strokes that matched Al, then as
Ted began to groan, Yoko began to speed up, jerking him off with
all her ability. Yoko wore a huge grin on her face.
I stared as Ted began to come in Jeannie's hand. He didn't blow
any records, but his come was copious, shooting into the air in a
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and the wrestling, laughing and saying "wish I could get you Yoko in the pool with
me now, I think we could really have some fun." I didn't know what Yoko meant
by that at the time so I let it pass, but I thought about it quite a bit
later. Had Yoko really matured that much, was making some kind of pass at me
with that statement or what?. Yoko asked me for my new address and gave me a
box of stationary as a present, asking me to write Yoko's also. Before I left,
she wrapped Yoko's arms around me in another crushing hug while kissing me and
then whispered in my ear "you will write to me won't you?." Yoko had her arms
wrapped around my av hardcore mpegs ribs, under my arms, and just held me tight till I answered
"yes, of course I'll write you." "Every week?" Yoko said while still holding
me tightly against her. "I'll try" I said.
I returned to school the next morning, still thinking about the previous
night. Trisha had gained twenty pounds and it felt like all of it was muscle.
Damn, I still had this image of Yoko's as this tall, skinny 14 year old in
my mind, if only I could have seen what Yoko's body looked like now. I talked to
Pam, my sister, on the phone later and all Yoko would say was how big a crush
Trisha had on me (did Yoko ever) and how I was going to write to her from
school. Pam added that Yoko had told Trisha that I was attracted to tall girls
(and blonds), and Yoko certainly was filling out that mold. "She asks about
you all the time, and when you Yoko are coming home." Pam said before we said
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