Into the Wilderness * The Premium Quickie*

April 15, 2010

...The forest room looked like an actual forest complete with trees and artificial turf.  I could not believe that someone actually took the time and effort to recreate nature. It was just… well that is what I was thinking before I noticed all the naughty creatures in this “forest” with me. Oh my goodness, people in various costumes were engaged in sex acts all around me.  I saw a bear cub taking it in her bottom. Then I saw another bunny, like myself, on her knees sucking off a hunter while being filled by a fisherman.  Obvious sounds of lovemaking filled the air, which I can only imagine, would look like very large purple ripples of energized currents, if it were possible to capture in a photo.

 

To my surprise I was becoming aroused from all the action and sounds about me.  Vernon is in one of these heaps. This single thought brought a feeling of excitement and jealousy. I felt like screaming his name and demanding to return to our mundane life immediately. Well, that is what I wanted until I made eye contact with a game warden.  His light brown eyes locked on mine as he slowly approached me.  There was a candy badge, hanging from his neck, which read ‘game warden’.  “Naughty, naughty bunny do you want to lick my night stick?” he asked in a silky Caribbean accent. My eyes fell to his penis. It was the largest penis I had ever seen in my natural life.  With a little coxing from him I was soon on my knees in front of him with a mouth full of dick...

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Lesson 4 Resistance

February 8, 2010

Responding to my phone's vibrating message alert, I read the following: “Lesson 4 – Resistance 9:45am” .  It was from Winston, the latest addition to my little black book.  I called him to gain a better understanding of this cryptic message but he simply told me that he would be at my job at 9:45am to TEACH me resistance. What the hell? Winston hung up and turned off his phone. 
Approximately forty-nine minutes later, my assistant, Lydia, buzzed me to inform that I had a guest.  I asked ...


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Readers Choice: Buckwild in a Lincoln

December 3, 2009

Durell asked me to meet him at his sister’s house because he needed “closure”. I really didn’t want to go because I don’t really care what he needs. Hell, I needed him to be faithful but did I get it? No!  I’m not getting out of my car and I am only giving him ten minutes to get this so called “closure”. We were together two years; he met her, he became confused; I gave him clarity in the form of Teflon to the cranium; he moved in with her. That’s closure! I’m off probatio...


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