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I feel no threat. She's already said she won't read any of mine.
 
Stella_Omega said:
I'm warning the lot of you-- I have no compunction against C&P-ing suitable material from your stories.

With a link of course!
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Ah. That's different from your OP. Or at least it wasn't clear to me. Why not use stories/posts of those with whom you have issues to make your point.
 
jomar said:
I've always been partial to, "Do my balls, Momma! Do my balls!!"


Feel free to use it as you wish. Extra credit if you can name the movie it's from. No googling allowed.
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My Guess would be Zoolander
 
sr71plt said:
Some of them do. You don't, though.
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I write the stuff, even if I don't post it here. It's what I (try to) come here to talk about. And since we have so much free speech here, it's finally occurred to me-- speak the language of lust, interrupt the political threads with porn.
 
Stella_Omega said:
I write the stuff, even if I don't post it here. It's what I (try to) come here to talk about. And since we have so much free speech here, it's finally occurred to me-- speak the language of lust, interrupt the political threads with porn.
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Well, some of "them" do post their work here. Which makes it strange that you brought the issue up yourself. :D
 
Stella_Omega said:
I'm talking about amicus jbj, jaquelope, squarejohn, trysail... those types, those threads. There are a couple leftwingers as well.
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I know.

Ami is well published. JBJ has reviews on Amazon. LJ is fun to yank and watch him go postal. I think squarejohn in an alt of one of the above...Ami is my guess. Try is in a different category for me and I do tend to scroll past the green. All of them are easy to ignore if I want to.

So...why do you give them the power? Let it go and be amused.
 
jomar said:
I know.

Ami is well published. JBJ has reviews on Amazon. LJ is fun to yank and watch him go postal. I think squarejohn in an alt of one of the above...Ami is my guess. Try is in a different category for me and I do tend to scroll past the green. All of them are easy to ignore if I want to.

So...why do you give them the power? Let it go and be amused.
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Why do you need to give me advice? Same difference, when you think about it.

Of course you don't HAVE to offer me counsel, right? But something just sort of impells you to do it, once in a while? ;)

Let me leave you with this thought:

Alegra sat over her, straddling her, pinned her shoulders and came down over her to kiss her. And sat up again. She clearly expected something, but Stella had the feeling that she didn’t know what it was. She slid her hand down to fumble between Alegra’s legs, found her lips slick and warm, slid two fingers between them. Alegra moaned, pressed down, began to move. Stella yelped.

“What?” Alegra demanded.

“Breaking my wrist” She chuckled breathlessly. “Maybe you could lay down, sweetheart. C’mon, now...”

Alegra slid away from her grasp like a dream. Like a dream she reappeared again, on her back now, pulling Stella up and over her. It made everything so much easier. Stella settled in to give her a long slow bout of foreplay. Alegra was not interested. She heaved and pushed. Stella lowered her head down the flailing body, ducked as a knee came perilously past her nose, placed her hand heavily over the pubic bone.

“Alegra,” she said plaintively; “Slow down a little, please?” but there was no slowing down for Alegra.

“Stella, fuck me.”

How was she to do that? She ran through, in her mind, every thing in the apartment that could be remotely phallic. There was a shampoo bottle, but it was miles away, in the bathroom. Two fingers wasn’t enough. Four slid in neatly, Alegra was so wet-

“You could put your hand right into me, Stella,” Alegra said clearly. “I bet you could. Oh, honey, that would feel so good... Try it, honey...”
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Stella_Omega said:
Everything's right with it!

Okay, everybody-- What I'm going to do is post some of this to every political thread that I ever see. How about you all?
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Yes! Yes! Yes!!!

Smut-ify the dry, flaccid world of politics with fun, juicy, playful, lusty sex!

http://www.hentairules.net/gal/goromenz_free_hentai_doujin_english_translated.jpg

http://www.myboobsite.com/photos/nicole_animated.gif

http://slog.thestranger.com/files/2007/07/sex-toy-for-dogs.jpg

http://www.fhgking.com/fhg/gp/gppics031/4.jpg

http://media.omfgif.com/gif/omfg_tits_bounce_wii_game.gif

http://www.vienna-life.com/media/pics/fucking-austria.jpg

http://www.fuckingmachinevideo.net/image/fucking-dildo-machine.jpg

http://purefnevyl.files.wordpress.com/2007/02/bouncing_boobs_288x1921.gif

http://0.tqn.com/d/gayteens/1/0/e/4/-/-/sex.jpg

http://s52.radikal.ru/i136/1003/09/539d949c61c1.jpg
 
"Those in politics are FUCKED, by their involvement with it."​

or

"Who's in charge of this clusterfuck!"​

or

Frome "The Interrupted Tale"
Magnus now realized that Augusta was under the influence of her own spell making. She had focused so much on developing Cletus' Nexus that she couldn't stop herself from being influenced too. This was a very good reason to not work alone. “Augusta, you have to let him go, I mean it. You are being affected by your work and you need to stop.”

It was all he had, if she didn't listen to reason there was damn little Magnus could do about it. He knew better to swap magic with Amazons. They thought magicians, even Imperial Class Wizards, were little more than charlatans. If Augusta wanted to she could make Magnus' power seem like flatulence in a windstorm.

Augusta looked at him with a frown on her face then she looked down at Brome, who was kissing her breast and moaning softly. “Oh, what have I done?” She looked back to Magnus and said, “You’re right Magnus. I’m sorry but I gave him just a little taste. He’ll recover soon.” Augusta laughed, “But he is kind of cute,” she said and stroked Brome’s powerful arms.

Augusta removed her arms from Brome, but he had both arms around her waist and his head buried between her breasts whimpering softly. His lips were kissing and getting dangerously close to her nipple. Augusta moved her breast so he could kiss it underneath and not reach her nipple. “Oh are you in pain, Brome?”

Brome couldn’t answer, his lips were putting themselves to other uses but he nodded a little and moaned.
“Oh Magnus, I had prepared my nectar for you. I guess Brome is a little more susceptible to it.”

Magnus laughed, “Very well Augusta. I suppose it would be better if you made him feel more comfortable.”

Augusta smiled, “I was hoping you’d say that.” Augusta sat and a large chair appeared behind her. She kissed Brome on the lips and drew him into her lap. His hands cupped her bare breast and his puckered lips nibbled at her nipple, then he groaned and pressed his face hard against her nipple and sucked.

Magnus shook his head but thought that it might be interesting to watch. He waved his hand and a bottle of wine appeared in one hand, a glass in the other. He poured and drank a goodly draft, watching Augusta stroking Brome’s hair and crooning to him as he sucked at her nipple.

Augusta looked up smiling, “I guess there was a little left, I must not have drained them completely. Brome was now squeezing her breast and moaning loudly. Augusta pulled her nipple out of his mouth and kissed him, while she turned him so he could drain her other breast.

Magnus offered Augusta a glass of wine, “Augusta, would you like some wine?”

Augusta looked up and smiled, “Please.” She took the glass and drained it handing it out to Magnus while looking down at Brome.
Magnus took the glass and sighed. “How long are you going to play with him?”

Augusta got a very indignant look on her face and said sharply, “I’m not playing with him Magnus.” She smiled, “I’m letting him live out a fantasy. He’ll thank you for allowing him to experience his bliss in the morning.”
“Yes, he will. Are you going to couple with him?”

Augusta grinned at Magnus and rubbed Brome's bare chest, “Well it would be hardly fair to him to leave him in this condition, besides he’s got me very aroused.”

Magnus looked at her eyes and saw that her pupils were dilated and had whirlpools spinning in different directions. He also noticed that Brome was now naked in her arms and Augusta was stroking his cock, pulling his foreskin up over the end of it and spinning it between her fingers. Magnus hadn’t even seen her disappear his clothes, his dirk hit the floor with a thump. Augusta seemed distracted and was starting to whimper

Brome moaned and his head fell back, his hips lifted off Augusta’s legs as she pulled and twirled his foreskin. His cock was now quite large and even Augusta’s large hand was only half as wide as his cock was long, the foreskin was now writhing.

Augusta snapped her fingers and the bed reappeared. She stood lifting Brome in her arms and laid him on the bed then she straddled him. Brome groaned as she fitted his cock into her bunny. Augusta wiggled a little and eased down onto Brome’s cock with a sigh. Brome was trying to move and thrust but Augusta just pressed him down into the bed and held him then as she moaned.
Magnus went to the bed and stroked Augusta’s arm, “I’ll nip down to see how Cletus is doing Aurora.”

Augusta turned to look at him and nodded, biting her lower lip and moving her hips now in a slow circular motion. “Oh, yes make.. Oh! Oh! yes!” Augusta then closed her eyes and began to vigorously pump her hips.

Magnus walked out of his room and down the stairs to Cletus’ room. He was smiling while he thought of how Brome had unwittingly saved Magnus from having to satisfy Augusta’s burning need. He laughed and then frowned. “Why am I elated? It could be me filling Augusta’s sucking pussy,” he thought.
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The tip of my tongue met her delicate little ring and she jumped; her tiny asshole tightened. I moaned louder and pulled away, started again. Long drags of my tongue up my daughter's crack, from pussy to asshole, pussy to asshole. As I slid the flat of my tongue over her gorgeous sphincter, holding back from spearing the tip inside, I didn't know who I was teasing more, her or me. My hips were lifting up and down, her hair caressing my cock.

Madison was vocal, not at all shy about what she wanted.

"Stick that tongue in. Give it to me Daddy, hurry up and give it to me." She kept trying to back up on to my mouth. She was so like her mother, horny, impatient and insatiable. I, on the other hand, wasn't going anywhere for hours. I had all the time in the world to satisfy every hunger, to keep licking at her tiny orifice until I couldn't control the need to push inside it with my tongue.

Then her tiny hand settled over my cock and lifted it, Madison's smart mouth closing over the tip, hot and greedy, then sucking me all the way inside, tickling her tonsils with the eye of my penis. The hot, wet, vacuum of my daughter's mouth was so...so...good... I pierced her ass with the tip of my tongue and reared up so hard she gagged.

I had a sudden flashback of her as a child, choking on a lolly a shopkeeper had given her. Her symptoms had been so severe I'd done the full panic – truly believed she could die. Lana had dressed Madison in the ugliest purple ensemble that day, and the only reason I remember this inane detail is because of the intense relief I felt when Maddi threw up all over it.

The thought was sudden and loud and ugly in my head: What the FUCK are you doing Tom? WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?

I've never pushed a beautiful woman off me, never declined an offer of hot ass, and believe me, as a professional footballer I've had plenty (before, during, and within my marriage, but that's another story). I coach now but my body is still the same as it was when I was twenty-five, fitness has always been my way of life. It came in handy when I bench-pressed her petite fifty kilos off me and wrapped her malleable body in the sheet, my chin still wet with her juices. I sat on the other side of the bed and wiped my face, my stomach turning over, trying so hard to be strong.

"This isn't right baby. You have to go back to your room. You can't come in here again." Madison was crying, making me feel even more the lowlife piece of shit I am.

"But..." She touched my arm and I shook her off.

"Get out of here. Go!"


From "Breaking My Resistance" http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=449906
Because hell, doesn't politics go hand in hand with incest???
 
With one bound he was by her side.
Nora could feel his hot breath on her neck as he tore the thin silk from her bosom and placed his hot hand on her heaving breast.
 
Stella_Omega said:
Why do you need to give me advice? Same difference, when you think about it.

Of course you don't HAVE to offer me counsel, right? But something just sort of impells you to do it, once in a while? ;)

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Not at all the same. But, have at it. :)
 
jomar said:
Good guess! Think 1970s, though.
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The only thing I can think of, and I dont remember the name of it was a odd John Waters Movie, not something I'd watch, a transgender actor.... no?
 
Stella_Omega said:
Everything's right with it!

Okay, everybody-- What I'm going to do is post some of this to every political thread that I ever see. How about you all?
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It would be better to let the political threads drop off the front page.
 
bronzeage said:
It would be better to let the political threads drop off the front page.
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Put five names on your ignore list and they don't even appear on the first page, or the second page, or anywhere else. :D

They have freedom of speech and I have the freedom not to listen.
 
TxRad said:
Put five names on your ignore list and they don't even appear on the first page, or the second page, or anywhere else. :D

They have freedom of speech and I have the freedom not to listen.
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This is a good solution.
 
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