Gamera does BSFSF
First Annual Bradley Stoke Flash Stroke Festival Entries
by
Kenny N Gamera
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Getting What She Asked For
She marched straight to me in the bar, complete with evil smile. She glanced at my husband, gave him a totally unnecessary sneer, and took my hand. She offered to eat my pussy. Well, what she really said was, "Lose little wee-wee here and let me show you heaven."
Sammy was a good little boy; he merely blushed a hot red as I took her hand and accompanied her to the ladies room. She was aggressive and pushed me against the metal divider of the toilet stall. She pushed my still buttoned blazer off my shoulders trapping my arms at my sides. She roughly kneaded my breasts, through the silk of my blouse, as she whispered coarse compliments in my ear.
I wanted to force her to her knees, but my arms stayed trapped. I could barely move my hand under her short leather skirt. I teased her pussy for a moment. She went to her knees and lifted my skirt.
"Do it, baby. Suck my dick." I told her as she stared opened mouth at my penis, like she had never seen a transsexual before.
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I wiggled a finger at her
Looking up from her novel, she shook her head and went back to reading. She made a show of it, even let her lips move as her finger traveled over the print. I leaned over and tore the book from her hands and flung it across the room. I didn't see it land. I didn't hear it land. I didn't give a damn.
I rolled my body on top of hers and pressed my mouth to her lips. She didn't protest. Her tongue eagerly danced with mine as I reached for the hem of her nightgown and lifted up. Her fingers worked each button of my pajama top through its respective hole. She slid her hands through the sparse hair on my chest. I pinched her nipples. She pulled her mouth away from me.
She pulled my cock out and ran it over her pussy lips. I thrust and sank to the base in a stroke. My tongue in her mouth, I began to fuck her hard. She moved her lips away and whispered my name in a rough voice. My cock slid quickly in and out of her wet pussy. I felt her pussy clench around it. I shouted as my cock released into her.
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College Bar Party Time
He sat at the end of the short arm of the L-shaped bar. He glanced over at the longhaired blonde sitting on the long end, just at the corner. She smiled when she noticed that she had caught his eye. She mouthed the words, "Wanna fuck."
He nodded his head. She picked up her wineglass and left her seat, heading to an empty booth in the corner. He followed her, not quite believing that there was an empty place in the bar. There wasn't; another couple was making out. His cock was sticking out of his undone fly, and the young girl was stroking it as their tongues danced.
The blonde went to the empty bench, and he followed. She turned to him and attacked his mouth with hers as she fumbled with his zipper. His cock popped free. The woman moaned as she felt the size of it. She squeezed onto his lap, facing him. He felt the lips of her pussy against the head of his cock. She sank down the shaft. He grabbed her ass cheeks and fucked her hard.
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Officer Sherry vs the Shoplifting Porn Writer
He sat in the chair waiting as the translator finished helping the not at all illegal security guard finish the report. Two cans of dog food sat on the desk. Oh, well, he thought. He wasn't really looking forward to chili tonight.
The office door open. A Viking princess dressed in blue polyester stepped in. She spoke with the guard in what was not an eastern European language. She looked at him. She smiled at him the way an ice cube would smile if it had lips to smile with.
"Well, mr cmsix," she said, as she took hold of his shoulder. "Today, you get to learn that Ms. Sinatra was correct."
He looked puzzled.
"These boots were made for walking."
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Work Cocktail Party
I'm standing in the kitchen with a glass of whiskey in my hand and my pants around my ankles. Naturally, I've got a nice little buzz going on. The sweet thing on her knees in front of me does, too or she wouldn't be blowing me.
I set my drink to the side and gather up her fistfuls of her red hair. I take control of the sex, which makes her gag. Instead of trying to push me away, she moves her hands to my ass to give herself a little extra balance as my dick slides in and out of her mouth. With each thrust of my dick into her mouth, she makes a gagging sound. Air escapes through her nose as I withdraw.
The door opens just as my cum starts to fill her mouth. It is Doug from production; he is wobbly. He walks over to her and kisses the top of her head. He looks at me and slurs as he says, "I see you've met my girlfriend, Pat."
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A Thank You to the Moderators
The girl stood in doorway. She shivered because it was a typical English winter. And she wore no clothes, just a smile and a pair of sneakers with ankle socks. She looked at the woman answering the door with big green eyes. She licked her full red lips.
"Ms. Hecate?"
The shocked woman nodded once. The girl stepped inside and closed the door behind her. The girl dropped to her knees and hike up the woman's skirt. She grinned when she saw the suspender belt and hose and the crotchless panties. She began to lick at the exposed pussy with long sweeps of her tongue. She heard a moan as her fingers passed the lips of the woman's pussy. As the woman came to the first of many orgasms, the girl hoped Mr. Jorge would be as nice.
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The Double-Bradley: How to Be a Pain in the Ass
Ashley whined. "It's going to hurt, Bradley."
"Well, you've had my dick up your ass before, honey," answered her boyfriend, Bradley, as his cousin, Bradley, dropped his shorts. "Just let me fuck some of this lube around."
As he sawed his dick inside, he pulled Ashley's petite body down closer to him so her small breasts were against his chest. Ashley held him tight and began to fuck herself on his cock. The other Bradley moved closer to her. He placed his dick along the slippery vein of his cousin and began to slide it up to Ashley's asshole. The Bradleys moaned together as the slight contact of their dicks sent a thrill up their spines. His dick slid next to Ashley's asshole, already stretched by Bradley's cock. He pushed it inside, joining the massive cock already there. Ashley screamed as her sphincter stretched for two cocks, which began to pound at her mercilessly.
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Sausage Stuffing
I was in the kitchen early in the morning, going at it like the horny teen-aged boy I was. The room was filled with the sound of flesh against flesh as my meat slid in and out. I hoped that neither those noises nor the ones leaving my throat would escape through the closed door and wake the rest of my family. I wanted to be alone with my lover. I wanted to be saved any embarrassment that being caught would bring me.
I cooed to my lover as she surrounded my hard cock with her tight body. I was getting close. So very close to filling her with my cum. The tingling was much more intense than when I jacked myself off at nights. Or in the mornings. Or in the early afternoon after lunch in the boy's bathroom at school.
That is the reason, I didn't hear my bratty little sister come down the steps. And it is the reason I didn't hear the door open. My first warning was when she said, "I don't think that is what they mean by 'stuffing the bird.'"
© 2003 Kenny N Gamera
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