
MrCap_Resurrected
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Posted by MrCap_Resurrected
New topic, same theme! Because your walls didn't collapse the first time. Let's continue on the path towards the truth, whatever it may contain. Surprise me with your own contributions.
Fantasy 2:
I pass the bike room outside the entrance where I live. I can hear meowing from inside, so I open the door to let out what I thought was a trapped cat. Instead, I am met by a young girl who has put on excessive makeup with pink lipstick and similar shades around her eyes. Her gaze meets mine with yellow contact lenses with narrow pupils, she is wearing a tight top with the text RAVE over her breasts, a short revealing skirt, cat ear headband, white knee socks and pink high heels. In her ass she has a long white cat tail dildo. I have heard rumors about her in the neighborhood, apparently she is called Asperger Angelica because of her deviant behavior.
I ask what she is doing in the bike room. - I am waiting for something or someone, I get in response. She looks mischievous and smiles seductively.
She approaches me on all fours, starts rubbing herself against my legs and tells me that she is a stray cat.
I reach out to pet her pussy, she nods and turns her ass towards me.
My palm massages her for a moment, then I insert her fluffy tail into the wet pussy so that she is filled in both holes at the same time.
The low-pitched rumble from the roadworks outside is fittingly reminiscent of a purring female cat.
Apparently my new pet is hungry because she sniffs my bag of food that I bring with me to work. So I propose a deal: if she licks my cock “clean”, I offer both an ejaculation and everything she wants in the bag. She licks her lips when this proposal comes up. So I pull down my pants and underwear and pull her head to me, at first I let her extended rough tongue play against the inside of my thighs. Then she is allowed to touch the glans with the tip of her tongue. She wants to suck me, but I keep her head at a distance and say no. I'd rather see her gape wide and hold her tongue out while massaging my scrotum with those long nails. She listens and follows the instructions, the sight and anticipation of how satisfying her mouth must be soon becomes too much for me. I cum all over her face and she tastes every drop. Afterwards she gets my lunch box and we part ways, but not before we set a time for another meeting. I promise her that I'll bring some suitable toys with me...




Posted by Black-Ops-Berserker
Good luck, I don't think you'll necessarily find what you're looking for though

Posted by MrCap_ResurrectedPosted by Black-Ops-Berserker
Good luck, I don't think you'll necessarily find what you're looking for though
You're right, but I found an online hater instead of the great love. Close enough. 😆click to expand


Posted by MidAtBest
that story was entertaining if far-fetched, except my mind is stuck on the detail that you inserted her fluffy tail into her wet pussy so both her holes would be filled. sounds awful. I guarantee no woman wants the tip of a fluffy costume tail inside of their vagina
anyway, corrupt love:
It was another getaway for former Presidents and Family of the US. Tedious to most, but a tinge of clandestine anticipation warmed the bellies of a few. Michelle Obama was terse when she arrived at the conference. It's not easy holding the family down while Barack is occupied admiring himself in the mirror and picking up games of HORSE with the local university boys. Nevertheless, she put special care into dolling herself up today: perfectly coiffed, Gucci sunglasses on, white bodycon dress and mule heels showing off her athletic frame she was blessed with and enjoys maintaining. Very Meredith Blake from Parent Trap, but accidentally sexier since Michelle serves more body.
Michelle and Barack got seated, Michelle insisting he sits aisleside so she could save seats for her #1. Barack sighed, resigned to the reality that his wife's kitty purrs harder for someone else. Michelle shot her man a text letting him know which aisle, and soon they arrived.
George W. Bush was old, retired, and well-versed in maintaining his inner peace. Stress came to him little. he was grateful for all he had and the small joys that life brings, whether that's twice-baked potatoes or a fishing trip with a cooler full of Bud Light. He didn't take many risks that could disturb his equilibrium, but at this point at the end of his life, he knew Michelle was well-worth it. Sexy Nubian goddess known the world over for her imperturbable composure, class and a presence even more intimidating than Barack's, the first black American president. His eyes lit up when he saw Michelle and that stir in his chest grew livelier as he took in the outfit she donned for him. He waved and raced Laura to the seat next to Michelle. Laura rolled her eyes, sighed, and shared a glance with Barack and their spouses giggled and tickled each other like kids with a crush. George's jokes were a bit too much for Michelle as her laughter brought on a small coughing fit, residual of a wintertime respiratory infection she had been fighting in the weeks prior. You already know George was equipped with a cough drop just for her. She accepted it gratefully and held Georges hand as her coughing subsided, soothed by his gentle patting of her back. George imagined her hot, wet pussy gripping his penis in the throes of her coughing fit and he grew erect. Michelle noticed.
Michelle said, loud enough for their spouses to hear, "George, why dont I show you the Ponce de Leon memorial? Historial St. Augustine is just magical. Laura, I'm sure you won't mind". Barack and Laura grunted in acceptance, sat back and pretended to pay attention to the conference, minds abuzz with the infidelity about to occur.
The torrid pair ducked into a small enclave in a monument off the sidewalk. An area viewable by the public with only a venture forth onto a platform, but they assumed they wouldn't be caught due to signage restricting entry and they also simply wouldn't care. In their stages of life, passion must be acted on with caution thrown to the wind. Michelle said "I've been dying to show you what I put on for you underneath this dress." George gently removed her dress and stimulated her nipples through sheer pink and red lace: a gorgeous La Perla set. He said "Let me show you why everything's bigger in Texas" and bent her over, the narrow walls of the monument enclosure providing optimal support. He pounded her for a while, spun her around and picked her up, bouncing her on his dick. He laid her down and they came together, relishing in the moment intertwined, soft skin caressing each other. A fuck of a lifetime. As they glanced up, they noticed Bill Clinton and Ivanka in the opposing enclosure of the monument hard at it. Bill smiled and waved then continued pounding her like he was Patrick Bateman in American Psycho.
@virgooppp I hope this inspires you to share your politician love tales!

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Posted by MidAtBest
that story was entertaining if far-fetched, except my mind is stuck on the detail that you inserted her fluffy tail into her wet pussy so both her holes would be filled. sounds awful. I guarantee no woman wants the tip of a fluffy costume tail inside of their vagina
anyway, corrupt love:
It was another getaway for former Presidents and Family of the US. Tedious to most, but a tinge of clandestine anticipation warmed the bellies of a few. Michelle Obama was terse when she arrived at the conference. It's not easy holding the family down while Barack is occupied admiring himself in the mirror and picking up games of HORSE with the local university boys. Nevertheless, she put special care into dolling herself up today: perfectly coiffed, Gucci sunglasses on, white bodycon dress and mule heels showing off her athletic frame she was blessed with and enjoys maintaining. Very Meredith Blake from Parent Trap, but accidentally sexier since Michelle serves more body.
Michelle and Barack got seated, Michelle insisting he sits aisleside so she could save seats for her #1. Barack sighed, resigned to the reality that his wife's kitty purrs harder for someone else. Michelle shot her man a text letting him know which aisle, and soon they arrived.
George W. Bush was old, retired, and well-versed in maintaining his inner peace. Stress came to him little. he was grateful for all he had and the small joys that life brings, whether that's twice-baked potatoes or a fishing trip with a cooler full of Bud Light. He didn't take many risks that could disturb his equilibrium, but at this point at the end of his life, he knew Michelle was well-worth it. Sexy Nubian goddess known the world over for her imperturbable composure, class and a presence even more intimidating than Barack's, the first black American president. His eyes lit up when he saw Michelle and that stir in his chest grew livelier as he took in the outfit she donned for him. He waved and raced Laura to the seat next to Michelle. Laura rolled her eyes, sighed, and shared a glance with Barack and their spouses giggled and tickled each other like kids with a crush. George's jokes were a bit too much for Michelle as her laughter brought on a small coughing fit, residual of a wintertime respiratory infection she had been fighting in the weeks prior. You already know George was equipped with a cough drop just for her. She accepted it gratefully and held Georges hand as her coughing subsided, soothed by his gentle patting of her back. George imagined her hot, wet pussy gripping his penis in the throes of her coughing fit and he grew erect. Michelle noticed.
Michelle said, loud enough for their spouses to hear, "George, why dont I show you the Ponce de Leon memorial? Historial St. Augustine is just magical. Laura, I'm sure you won't mind". Barack and Laura grunted in acceptance, sat back and pretended to pay attention to the conference, minds abuzz with the infidelity about to occur.
The torrid pair ducked into a small enclave in a monument off the sidewalk. An area viewable by the public with only a venture forth onto a platform, but they assumed they wouldn't be caught due to signage restricting entry and they also simply wouldn't care. In their stages of life, passion must be acted on with caution thrown to the wind. Michelle said "I've been dying to show you what I put on for you underneath this dress." George gently removed her dress and stimulated her nipples through sheer pink and red lace: a gorgeous La Perla set. He said "Let me show you why everything's bigger in Texas" and bent her over, the narrow walls of the monument enclosure providing optimal support. He pounded her for a while, spun her around and picked her up, bouncing her on his dick. He laid her down and they came together, relishing in the moment intertwined, soft skin caressing each other. A fuck of a lifetime. As they glanced up, they noticed Bill Clinton and Ivanka in the opposing enclosure of the monument hard at it. Bill smiled and waved then continued pounding her like he was Patrick Bateman in American Psycho.
@virgooppp I hope this inspires you to share your politician love tales!

Posted by virgoOPPPPosted by MidAtBest
that story was entertaining if far-fetched, except my mind is stuck on the detail that you inserted her fluffy tail into her wet pussy so both her holes would be filled. sounds awful. I guarantee no woman wants the tip of a fluffy costume tail inside of their vagina
anyway, corrupt love:
It was another getaway for former Presidents and Family of the US. Tedious to most, but a tinge of clandestine anticipation warmed the bellies of a few. Michelle Obama was terse when she arrived at the conference. It's not easy holding the family down while Barack is occupied admiring himself in the mirror and picking up games of HORSE with the local university boys. Nevertheless, she put special care into dolling herself up today: perfectly coiffed, Gucci sunglasses on, white bodycon dress and mule heels showing off her athletic frame she was blessed with and enjoys maintaining. Very Meredith Blake from Parent Trap, but accidentally sexier since Michelle serves more body.
Michelle and Barack got seated, Michelle insisting he sits aisleside so she could save seats for her #1. Barack sighed, resigned to the reality that his wife's kitty purrs harder for someone else. Michelle shot her man a text letting him know which aisle, and soon they arrived.
George W. Bush was old, retired, and well-versed in maintaining his inner peace. Stress came to him little. he was grateful for all he had and the small joys that life brings, whether that's twice-baked potatoes or a fishing trip with a cooler full of Bud Light. He didn't take many risks that could disturb his equilibrium, but at this point at the end of his life, he knew Michelle was well-worth it. Sexy Nubian goddess known the world over for her imperturbable composure, class and a presence even more intimidating than Barack's, the first black American president. His eyes lit up when he saw Michelle and that stir in his chest grew livelier as he took in the outfit she donned for him. He waved and raced Laura to the seat next to Michelle. Laura rolled her eyes, sighed, and shared a glance with Barack and their spouses giggled and tickled each other like kids with a crush. George's jokes were a bit too much for Michelle as her laughter brought on a small coughing fit, residual of a wintertime respiratory infection she had been fighting in the weeks prior. You already know George was equipped with a cough drop just for her. She accepted it gratefully and held Georges hand as her coughing subsided, soothed by his gentle patting of her back. George imagined her hot, wet pussy gripping his penis in the throes of her coughing fit and he grew erect. Michelle noticed.
Michelle said, loud enough for their spouses to hear, "George, why dont I show you the Ponce de Leon memorial? Historial St. Augustine is just magical. Laura, I'm sure you won't mind". Barack and Laura grunted in acceptance, sat back and pretended to pay attention to the conference, minds abuzz with the infidelity about to occur.
The torrid pair ducked into a small enclave in a monument off the sidewalk. An area viewable by the public with only a venture forth onto a platform, but they assumed they wouldn't be caught due to signage restricting entry and they also simply wouldn't care. In their stages of life, passion must be acted on with caution thrown to the wind. Michelle said "I've been dying to show you what I put on for you underneath this dress." George gently removed her dress and stimulated her nipples through sheer pink and red lace: a gorgeous La Perla set. He said "Let me show you why everything's bigger in Texas" and bent her over, the narrow walls of the monument enclosure providing optimal support. He pounded her for a while, spun her around and picked her up, bouncing her on his dick. He laid her down and they came together, relishing in the moment intertwined, soft skin caressing each other. A fuck of a lifetime. As they glanced up, they noticed Bill Clinton and Ivanka in the opposing enclosure of the monument hard at it. Bill smiled and waved then continued pounding her like he was Patrick Bateman in American Psycho.
@virgooppp I hope this inspires you to share your politician love tales!
funny coz i'm writing at this moment. but perhaps better to post on the thread you made coz i don't want to hijack this gentleman's thread. i used to intern for a politician's office when i was i think 21 so maybe that inspired me 🤭🤭 woah that's like 10 years ago i feel old 🧓🧓click to expand



Posted by Walk_on_byPosted by WarAngel79
Welp, I could have done without reading that... 🤷🏻♂️
Hows the farm?click to expand

Posted by WarAngel79Posted by Walk_on_byPosted by WarAngel79Hows the farm?
Welp, I could have done without reading that... 🤷🏻♂️
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After a very slow start to spring, we finally got some decent rain and now the cows can start gaining weight again. They were getting a little thin! I'll be seeing them tomorrow.click to expand

Posted by Walk_on_byPosted by WarAngel79Posted by Walk_on_byAfter a very slow start to spring, we finally got some decent rain and now the cows can start gaining weight again. They were getting a little thin! I'll be seeing them tomorrow.Posted by WarAngel79Hows the farm?
Welp, I could have done without reading that... 🤷🏻♂️
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We are in drought all over NZ too. Barely any rain then we will get too much over winter and no sunshine no doubt! Mind you a drought whetw I am aint so bad its quite tropical.click to expand

Posted by MyStarsShinePosted by Walk_on_byPosted by WarAngel79We are in drought all over NZ too. Barely any rain then we will get too much over winter and no sunshine no doubt! Mind you a drought whetw I am aint so bad its quite tropical.Posted by Walk_on_byAfter a very slow start to spring, we finally got some decent rain and now the cows can start gaining weight again. They were getting a little thin! I'll be seeing them tomorrow.Posted by WarAngel79Hows the farm?
Welp, I could have done without reading that... 🤷🏻♂️
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Are you anywhere near Queenstown? I saw pics and it looks stunning.click to expand

Posted by Walk_on_byPosted by MyStarsShinePosted by Walk_on_byAre you anywhere near Queenstown? I saw pics and it looks stunning.Posted by WarAngel79We are in drought all over NZ too. Barely any rain then we will get too much over winter and no sunshine no doubt! Mind you a drought whetw I am aint so bad its quite tropical.Posted by Walk_on_byAfter a very slow start to spring, we finally got some decent rain and now the cows can start gaining weight again. They were getting a little thin! I'll be seeing them tomorrow.Posted by WarAngel79Hows the farm?
Welp, I could have done without reading that... 🤷🏻♂️
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Nah I lived their for a bit though and actually grew up near by too. Yeah its pretty but its over run with tourists and very expensive and very fast paced.click to expand

Posted by MyStarsShinePosted by Walk_on_byPosted by MyStarsShineNah I lived their for a bit though and actually grew up near by too. Yeah its pretty but its over run with tourists and very expensive and very fast paced.Posted by Walk_on_byAre you anywhere near Queenstown? I saw pics and it looks stunning.Posted by WarAngel79We are in drought all over NZ too. Barely any rain then we will get too much over winter and no sunshine no doubt! Mind you a drought whetw I am aint so bad its quite tropical.Posted by Walk_on_byAfter a very slow start to spring, we finally got some decent rain and now the cows can start gaining weight again. They were getting a little thin! I'll be seeing them tomorrow.Posted by WarAngel79Hows the farm?
Welp, I could have done without reading that... 🤷🏻♂️
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Yes very pretty, but I can imagine the tourist thing being a pain in the arseclick to expand

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Fantasy 2:
I pass the bike room outside the entrance where I live. I can hear meowing from inside, so I open the door to let out what I thought was a trapped cat. Instead, I am met by a young girl who has put on excessive makeup with pink lipstick and similar shades around her eyes. Her gaze meets mine with yellow contact lenses with narrow pupils, she is wearing a tight top with the text RAVE over her breasts, a short revealing skirt, cat ear headband, white knee socks and pink high heels. In her ass she has a long white cat tail dildo. I have heard rumors about her in the neighborhood, apparently she is called Asperger Angelica because of her deviant behavior.
I ask what she is doing in the bike room. - I am waiting for something or someone, I get in response. She looks mischievous and smiles seductively.
She approaches me on all fours, starts rubbing herself against my legs and tells me that she is a stray cat.
I reach out to pet her pussy, she nods and turns her ass towards me.
My palm massages her for a moment, then I insert her fluffy tail into the wet pussy so that she is filled in both holes at the same time.
The low-pitched rumble from the roadworks outside is fittingly reminiscent of a purring female cat.
Apparently my new pet is hungry because she sniffs my bag of food that I bring with me to work. So I propose a deal: if she licks my cock “clean”, I offer both an ejaculation and everything she wants in the bag. She licks her lips when this proposal comes up. So I pull down my pants and underwear and pull her head to me, at first I let her extended rough tongue play against the inside of my thighs. Then she is allowed to touch the glans with the tip of her tongue. She wants to suck me, but I keep her head at a distance and say no. I'd rather see her gape wide and hold her tongue out while massaging my scrotum with those long nails. She listens and follows the instructions, the sight and anticipation of how satisfying her mouth must be soon becomes too much for me. I cum all over her face and she tastes every drop. Afterwards she gets my lunch box and we part ways, but not before we set a time for another meeting. I promise her that I'll bring some suitable toys with me...