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Rated: GC · Short Story · Women's · #1472077
Finger Painting
              "OooooooK" Tim had some very graphic porn magazines.
        The women were covered in froth from firehose sized cocksmen.
        There were pics of ladies in rubber eating out dog dishes. "Ehmm,
        what are you up to?" Hayley asked. She was a very curvatious gal.
        "Oh? Just reading." I tried to hide the smut under my copy of
        @Modle Railroader. Tim had a jack a lantern smile.
              "Hmmmm, is that @Penthouse?" she smiled. "Errr, @Latex."
          I coughed. "Would you like to see?" Tim handed Hayley a mag.
          "Ha! Your sick!" Hayley sat on a pillow and flipped the pages.
          She took a bag of potatoe chips and poured some on the bed.
          She begain to eat the chips off the bed. Looking up at me and Tim,
          she slowly removed her T-shirt and sweat pants. Tim started to
          lick her thighs and crotch.
                "Maybe I should go see a movie?" I never could accept
          dorm life. Hayley crawled accross the bed to where I was seated.
          She pulled out my wagger and started fallatio. I stroked her hair.
          I wondered why this was happening. Are women sex craved?
          She was devouring my fun bag and I didn't know her last name.
          It was comforting to see Tim's toothy smile as he humped Hayley's
          butt. This was completely mad.
                I've always felt uneasy about sex. I still tune out when a lady
          is rutting on me. It's ..... like a trance, when they take my wagger
          inside them. A women is alien to me. Guys brag and joke
          and watch porn. But, I truely do not know these females. It was a shock
          to discover Hayley liked acting out porn. "I'm a slut." she laughed.
          Was this normal? Did my mother? NO! I REFUSE TO ACCEPT THAT!
          What is a woman? Did they live with men always? Maybe, their just
          here to make babies and go away.
                Wellll, I didn't do any homework that evening. Hayley stayed
          all night. Tim went back to his room with a laugh, "Cock sucker!"
          Hayley laughed; she loved tough talk. I liked sleeping with her curled on
          my back. But, worried where this was all leading. Babies and marriage?
          Was I suppose to take control and make Hayley my woman?
          I was feeling trapped and horny. Hayley showered with me. I asked
          if we could get together again. She said she would love to, "Just give
          me a ring." And so it went cat and mouse. I still don't get the feminum
          mystique.


          :)
         



       
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