Very pleased.....

[Mary Magadline]

Very Pleased (short stories)

Welcome to my black board. I want to start a story with no boundaries. Join me here for fantasy fun play doing what ever pleases you. The backdrop, stage, time and space can change to suit you needs. If a scenario is being painted excites you... if would like to elaborate and join in on it, feel free to expand, paint and create.

If however you feel the need to express a creative exotic itch, clear the blackboard and paint a new picture to play it.

Everyone is free to join in the play....

 

[msboy8]

OOC: Remember, you said anything goes, except kids and I'm not really into scat (or is it skat?)...

IC: the Milkman

The milkman drove over his usual route. Today was Tuesday and he looked at his delivery schedule. He had three with check marks for today. It was gonna be a long, hard day. He made his first rounds delivering milk and dairy products. The houses that had check marks each received a single rose with their order.

The first round over he stopped, brushed his teeth, washed his hands and put on some Stetson. He was now ready for his first delivery of his special potein shake and was very eager, because his first 'special' customer was Melissa.

He parked the milk truck behind her house and knocked on the door. No one would think it odd that his truck was parked their for an hour or so. Most of the neighborhood women/wives were on his 'special' customer list.

Melissa opened the door wearing a tie, just a tie. She pulled him in and shut the door hard.

 

[Reed8]

Rod

"Who is that Melissa?" a voice echoed down the coridor.

Melissa looked at the Milkman. He froze with a glare in his eye.

Melissa answered. "It's the Milkman honey."
She waited for her husband to respond. A few seconds passed without a sound. Then finally..

"Can you bring me a beer when your done?" Rod had asked.

 

[msboy8]

the milkman

The milkman did not expect the husband to be home. He froze in his tracks and looked to Melissa for an idea of what he should do. Maybe the husband wanted to watch, which was OK, but the milkman wanted to here it from Melissa.

 

[badbabysitter]

"Will do honey!"

Melissa turned back to the milkman with an impish smile.

"Sorry about that..its been so very hectic this morning..."

Melissa dropped quickly to her knees in front of the milkman.She wasted no time getting to the matter at handSwiftly and smoothly, Melissa unleashed the milkmans dairy dispenser from his pants.

She wrapped a small hand around his member and firmly jerked his cock to hardness, planting licks and kisses all over it as she continued her monoluge.

" First, Rod woke me up .." slurp, " then i came down stairs and ran into the paper boy delivering.." lick, " so I decided to give him his monthly "delivery"..", kiss, " then my daughters boyfriend popped over early to pick her up, and he bent me over the kitchen table.." gag, " and i still have practise with my sons football team later, not to mention entertaining Rod's poker buddies.." mmmm, " and to top it off I still have to "pay" the babysitter"

Melissa paused, looked up with her fetching blue eyes, still massaging the milkmans shaft.

"So, I'm afraid this will have to be a quickie..on my back, or on all my fours?"

 

[Reed8]

As Melissa rolled onto her back, Rod watched from behind the kitchen jam. He had to admit that the milkman worked quickly and with precision.

Melissa moaned obviously in enjoyment as Rod listened to the slapping sound the milkman's balls made on her ass. Rod's jeans stretched tighter below his belt with each bead of sweat that Melissa produced from her temple. It didn't matter how many times, or who it was, he always got excited by the sight of his wife taking it from another man.

Melissa gasped even louder now. The milkman's face grew red. Rod didn't know how much longer it would last. They both looked like they were going to cum.

Rod quickly unzipped his jeans and peeled up his erect cock. The tip was already glistening and he hadn't even begun stroking it.

 

[msboy8]

the milkman

Yeah, Millissa was a slut, but she was a lot of fun. And she had like an elastic pussy, no matter how often it was fucked, it always snapped back. We were both huffin' and puffin' as we got it on. I figure her husband was either deaf or didn't care.

The milkman was about to release his fortified 'milk' deep in her hot, wet cunt. The slappin' and grunting noises increased until they both came, the milkman kept humpin' and stirrin' up their mixed dairy nectar. He wished he could sell that as a beauty exiler, he could retire and just come around to service the ladies. "Hey Melissa, we gotta talk later, OK?"

The milman stopped thrusting and pulled out. "See you next week Melissa." the milkman said as he wiped his dick on a dish towel and headed for the door.

 

[badbabysitter]

Melissa lay panting on the floor..her body slick and twitching in the glow.

She was a slut, and she knew it. She reveled in it actually.

And she was a lucky slut. Rod was the man of her wet dreams. He was hung like a bull and loved sharing her with the world. Their first "date" had been in their sophmore year of college when Mellissa had pulled a train of half the guys in Rod's frat. Rod was the first and the last guy that night and had spent most of the rest of the weekend fucking her brains out. She was initially in love with his cock,stamina and recovery powers..but had learned to love the gentle, tender, even poetic soul he could be. And the family they had raised.

But all that didnt matter right now..Melissa opened her eyes to see him standing in the kitchen nook. She rolled over ..crawled to a kitchen table chair. Spread her thighs wide.

The sight of him stroking his monster always turned her on.

Melissa impishly smiled..she ran a finger to the cleft between her thighs and returned it to her lips with a white deposit of the milkmans deliveries.

Melissa looked Rod straight in the eye, licked her finger clean and said..

" Got milk?"

 

[Mary Magadline]

The Rose Garden

It was a starry night; a lone woman sat on the stone bench in the rose garden. Melancholy blues filled her heart. She longed for her lover. How long it has been since he has been gone on his mission. Thinking about him being a spy turned her on. Her thoughts drifted to a far off place dreaming of her lover. Her fingers began to find and fondle her sensitive spots.

 

[msboy8]

Stan, the Milkman, Rogers

I had been following this woman for days, hoping to get a line on her boyfriend. So far, the only thing I got out of it was watching her sexy body. If he didn't show up soon, I would have to make contact with her and try to get what I needed.

 

[msboy8]

This is a neat idea, short stories, don't worry, we'll get back to the milkman story. Right now we're in a spy short story. *BUMP*

 

[Mary Magadline]

Stan, the Milkman, Rogers

I had been following this woman for days, hoping to get a line on her boyfriend. So far, the only thing I got out of it was watching her sexy body. If he didn't show up soon, I would have to make contact with her and try to get what I needed.

Selena dreams of her beautiful, daring, dashing husband. It was dangerous that she knew he was a spy. However, the love was so deep between her and her man, the trust explicit, the bond complete. He could not deceive her and live with himself. He knows she is very trust worthy.

Fingers, fondle her clit, carrying her over the edge, dreaming of her husbands cock filling her slick, wet hole.

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OCC: anyone is welcome to continue and develop Selena's character in this short little story.