# 6 MY NEXT milksop dangerous undertaking by : khammer1

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When I stopping point wrote of my sexipades ... ..I had spent a drunken night in a tent, kinda in and out of consciousness.Quite obviously, there were other things in and out of me ....

After eating our breakfast, and I had dolled myself up in a blue jean

skirt, pink blouse and Elwyn Brooks White cotten pantie ( with petty pink bloom of course ) .My champion, threw a few things into his athletic bag, we headed back down the hill. '' Where are we headed '' ? I inquired. `` I have some people I wanted you to play ... .besides, you 're dressed just fine for where we 're goin'''.

We passed the mobile home behind the chainlink fence, I had noticed when we drove in.Then we came apon a little road with a logic gate, Lapplander side as the mobile. Gary turned in and stopped at the logic gate. Pushing the intercom push, a female person voice squaucked. '' Yeah ''. `` It 's me ''. Gary replied.The gate raised and we drove through.

It was a little driving and we came apon 4 or 5 trailers in somewhat of a rotary, I could see a few more trailers skattered around as well.I asked. `` What 's this '' ? Feeling a little nervous about my attire. `` It 's ok, I told you ''. He retorted sharpily. `` My friend owns this office .... '' Then he smiled a devilish grinning. `` It 's sorta a summer inner circle for sissys '' He followed it up with.

Shocked and very awestruck, I saw lots of people running around, many involved in natural process like swimming, volleyball and sun washup. I realized that, I was n't the but '' Pretty boy '' here today.

We pulled up and parked, slowly got out of the truck.My shyness overwelmed me, when I suddenly felt a piddling like `` The new girl at the princess party '' .There were some really pretty girls here. Did I look good enough or like an amateur in puff ? I was careful, the way I got out of the motortruck, not wanting to show too much.

Just then an Asian charwoman aproached us and Gary said `` Hi Linda ''. `` Terri, This is Ling, but all the girls call her Linda ''. `` Hi, nice to fill you ''. I said shyly while shaking her mitt. She was absolutely beautiful and I wondered right away ... .Was she a girl, like the rest period of us. `` This one is a cutie, Gary.Where did you discover her ? '' Linda asked. `` She came up on the bus ''. Gary

replied. `` Where 's Nathan ''. Linda just motioned her head towards the largest trailer.

Gary reached down and took my hired hand. He proudly led me up on the pack of cards and into the dawdler. The cool air hit me right field away, `` Do n't let all the cool air out ! '' came from the book binding. Then a man walked into the room, There was an River Aire about him.

'' Hey Gary ... .Who 's this sweetie '' ? he asked with a grinning. `` Nathan, this is Terri ... .Terri, this is Nathan '' .Gary stated with a hand gesture.

Although he was bald, Nathan was a handsome man probably in his belated 40 's. He wore typical 70 's garb, angel flying., satin shirt and Au mountain range '' Well, howdy there ''. He said, taking my bridge player and hugging it. His gamy footling smiling made me flush. Gary turned and left. Funny thing ... .When I look back, I was being groomed for expectant and better things. I had no idea ... .what was instore for me. I was about to dive, forefront first, into the the deep end of the pond. Problem was ... ..I could hardily drown. Everyone had been so nice and accomidating, I thought I was the one, taking vantage. In world, my own desires would usher me into intimate captivity. Ironically enough, I still get kindle just recalling it.

This intire experience ( last few week ) was a jump into a land of exploration and hedonism, with no reins let alone

supervision or even willingness to say no. I felt absolutely free to be me. So who knew ... ...

As I looked around, I noticed, many of the portraiture and word-painting on the wall were very attractive girls in all variety of provocative poses, and almost in there underclothing. This instantly made my little nib hard.and I think I tried to conceal my little injudiciousness ... ..alas Nathan noticed, and he slyly approached from behind.

Almost cuddling me, he said in a low voice. `` You like my body of work, I 'm quite a proud of it ''. He put his hard arms around me, and placing his hands on my crouch. Gently, he palmed the minor gibbosity under my skirt, grinding his large prominence between my butt impudence. Slipping his right paw up my blouse, he started teasing my mamilla through the sheer cloth of my bra. `` Do you smoke pot '' ? He said kissing my nerve softly. `` Ah ... ..yeah, for certain ''. Not wanting to sound inexperienced or uncool. Turning, he walked over to a small fridge across the room. Opening the door, he pulled a couple of feeding bottle out. He handed me a vino cooler and opened a perrier. Reaching into a wooden box and extracted 2 reefer 's, he sparked one up. Taking a toke, he passed it to me and I puffed on it awkwardly, almost coughing. He looked at me and said. `` You 'll do just ticket '' ...

'' Do for what '' ? I naively asked, swallowing a swig. `` I 'm looking for a new poser, think you 'd be interested '' ? I quickly responded. `` Would I '' ! ! ! !

I was on top of the human beings, feeling like all my dreams were coming dependable ... ..and alot of my fantasies as well. `` Ok ... you have to audition first ''. He said with a chortle. `` What do I do, I 'll do anything '' .just leaped out of my rima oris. He smiled and reached for a tv camera. Hanging it around his neck, he approached me and proceeded to align my skirt. `` Here, like this ''.

He said pulling it up high-pitched, so it appeared shorter.

'' Turn away and bet over your shoulder joint, sweetheart ''. He coyly directed me. As we started taking pictures, he continued to guide me to indicate my scanty and dash my bra, holding my now budding piffling titty. It seemed the more I drank and smoked, the easier, Thomas More sexy and more fun, it became.

By the time we were finishing, I was pretty highschool and quite tipsy. Needless to say my flirtatious inner me was showing, as well as my pantie. Nathan had me, not just hot and bothered, but he knew he had me, as well. All this cuddling, grinding and motion-picture show snapping had brought me to the edge, and Nathan knew it. `` Why do n't we walk over to my place, it 's not far, just across the property ''. He said. `` What about Gary '' ? I asked. He quickly responded with. '' Oh ... he had some errands he needed to run for me ''. He began turning off brightness level as we headed out the room access, grabbing a flashlight.

It had gotten dark and there was a chill air in the air. I was more than a little drunk and Nathan helped me down the path. We kissed and fondled each other as we strolled to his mobile home. We stopped briefly, as we passed a prevue and quietly peeked in. There was one of the female child, I had seen earlier, hang over in an arm chair. There was a man mounting her, rooster in hand, penitrating her round ass. She moaned and smiled in satisfaction. We watched for a fourth dimension when Nathan whispered `` I think, you want me to butt fuck you, just like that ''. I just nodded my head, not taking my eye off the raw sex, happening before my eyes.

We continued on our way and arrived warm ! y. Walking in you could n't help but remark a lot of video equipment, I had just assumed because his work. We sat on the lounge and started making out. As we kissed, I coyly started rubbing his crouch through his falloff. I could feel his flub and unzipped his pants. Opening them, I slid my handwriting in and traced the outline of his cock in his two-piece underwear. I let out a slight pant of air, releasing my anticipation of pleasure to come. Nathan put his hand on the back of my cervix and pushed me down quite forcibly. `` suck it baby '' ! He said harshly. I realized ... in that import, he was gon na fuck the hell out of me. Holding my head by my hair's-breadth, he began fucking my oral fissure. `` When you work for me, you do as you 're told ! Is that make, you slight emasculate kick .... ''. Pulling my mind back, by my hair, so I could look him in the eyes and answer. `` Yes ''. `` Yes ... what '' ? `` Yes Master ''. I submissively answered. `` You 'll go down on when I tell you to breastfeed, and fuck who I tell you to screw ''. He said slapping my facial expression. Then he slapped my face with his one-half hard dick. I have to say, as humiliating as it was, I liked it. Then, he bent me over the couch and slapped my ass ... hard. Pulling my chick up, he bit my tail, through my panties. Then yanking them to one side, he started licking my jam, darting his tongue deep into my bung. Spitting on his flub, he pushed it in and proceeded to make out me. Pretty soon those yelps of nuisance, turned into moans of pleasure and ecstacy. `` You really like this, do n't you, sissy s ! ut ''. He growled. The musical rhythm of his hips while he butt fucked me, beat back me looney with desire. Although my ass was really sensitive, I was swimming in uforia. He pulled out of my ass and rolled me over, slamming his rock and roll laborious cock in my ass again. Holding my ramification over my caput, he continued humping my brainiac out. `` I 'm going to cum '' ! I cried. `` No you 're not '' he gasped. `` Wait for me, bitch ''. With that, he errupted in my ass, as I exploded in those panties that made me feel demure and innocent.

I lay there, in an exhausted muckle. He got up and went in the bathroom, emerging a few minute later, just in his underwear.

'' Get your as up and c ! ran up ... NOW ''. He barked. I stood up with my wearing apparel all dishoveled. `` There 's something to put on in the lav ... .GO ''. He said, slapping my ass.

Fearing the length of my story, I 'm stopping this instalment into my sexy and sorted yesteryear, promising to be back soon with

# 7 My next Milquetoast adventure .