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...I looked outside and saw ‘THE’ husband standing talking to the neighbor... un-fuck-ing believable. Here I am molesting his wife and he’s talking about the lawn or something.

I look outside again, still standing, still talking to the neighbor... I’d just finished feeling up her bone.
I touched her pussy thru her dress and panties...I like going step by step ...rubbing her... I love the feel of a woman’s bone...this one’s pubic hair feels course...thin summer fabric and all...an Asian women...Filipina I think...I love all sexy women...
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This one is special...I found her pictures on the NET, face shown... Dumb or what...they put the fucking area code down for someone near, he wants her fucked.
“How do I talk her into it he asks?”
Send for a rapist I reply...no response. I am highly mobile...doing odd jobs while waiting to take someone’s wife, or stalking her, makes no never mind to me. You put them on the NET with an area code and I am on the move the next day... Who would have thought my life’s work would be fulfilling the dreams of cuck’s.
But, tis better to give than receive..., or am I doing both. Ya gotta love the humor...
This one I spotted on the public transit system after some digging around to narrow their location. I followed her home...staking out their place for a few weeks...he kept posting...I kept stalking her; she is sweet. It was fun. I would watch her in the yard, with their kids... going out at night with hubby...all the while plotting...and with her husband’s unknowing participation...a fucking blessing.
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The door was unlocked so I walked right I on her...she asked me what I wanted...I just looked right at her and said nothing...she came at me to push me outside...I pounded her; heel of my hand hard between the horns...her eyes crossed..She fell hitting her head on the coffee table...Bonk! Lights out...
Out comes the magic cloth to cover her face...she was out already but know she is out for a good ten minutes plus...time enough to get the heavier shit in to her mouth...

I carry this lovely angel to her bedroom...taking a few minutes to tongue her mouth...leaving lots of saliva...makes her swallow another magic pharmaceutical elixir I carry. That’s it...sleep tight my pretty.
I look to see if the cuck is about; no he is not... I have a bus to catch and he’d better not be late or I will fuck her without his presence. [Send him pictures later...he should love them...pictures of another man’s cock inside his sweet wife.]
There is another on the Net and she is in the adjacent area code... Work, work, work, there is no rest for the wicked. [OH, I took forty five bucks from her purse... I do not work for free...]
Money: I steal from the rich...if I get a chance...or blackmail some for a thousand, or so... and I do work. This evening I have to be at work for the late shift, packaging bottles... I have a healthy bank account and I always carry cash on me.
I look outside again...still not here...wait, I hear voices...I walk about the locked-up house peering outside. There the son of a bitch is talking to his neighbor...wtf.
... I’m here ya stupid fucker and your outside, yammering away... [I mouth these words.]
I watch him for a short bit as he talks it up with the neighbor...checking my watch...
’tic, tic, tic,’ I say to myself.
I watched this asshole for weeks and he always came straight in...No dillydally-ing...
Back to the lady;
... Pulling her panties aside I let my finger roam inside her panties. Pubic hair... I’ll have to steel some before I leave the bitch. Searching...I love cunt.
A nice little clit;
“What a nice little clit you have,” I say to the cunt.

I look outside and see him standing, talking to the neighbor.
“Jesus Christ man, get in here if you what to see me fuck your wife.” I am getting pissed off. I have a bus to catch...
FUCKING GARDEN! The fucking plants are not going anywhere you douche... [I slip a finger in...Finger fucking her cunt...nice I think to myself.]

TWO fingers... love two fingers... working her cunt...nice I say to myself.

“Mmmmm-mmmm!” Nice pussy...lots of hair...I love cunt. Working her over...fingering her cunt real good and hard...she moans.

I pull my fingers out and go to the window again...still fucking talking...I look at the pair of plant lovers...staring straight at the bastards I stick those stinky fingers’ in my mouth and taste her. Do they care, NO!

“Mmmmm!” ... Manila vanilla I say to myself...such a tasty cunt.

No time left... I wheel her about on the bed and pulling her dress up I take her panties off...wiping the inside thoroughly against her wet pussy...then folding them and putting them aside for a trophy.

Up and open with her legs and in I go...right to the hilt. Oh what a feeling...having a new woman, conscious or not... I fuck her cunt ...twisting, screwing, grinding ...driving....until I cum...Right inside the bitch...
“There, I say to myself...now I am gardening.”

I pull my pants up, move her farther back on the bed...pull her dress down and pull the bed-spread over her...leaving her wet and sloppy. I give her a kiss on the sweet mouth;
“Thanks babe.”

Out the back screen door, checking to see that her panties are neatly tucked away in my bag, lunch and all...

Too my left and old lady with her back to me... work-in her fuck’n garden.

I walk down the sidewalk passing by the garage, I look to my right. Two children in their garden. I hear the mother yelling at them;
“Come in my angels ...supper is ready.”

Out the back gate and down the alley toward my bus stop... Walking down the alley... a man in his yard...doing what? Working his fuck’n garden...farther down and old woman work’n her garden...

Yes I know were the fuck’n bus stop is ...weeks of planning and no fuck'n respect. I feel like kicking a flower...
Then I smile, I believe I just fucked one.

Holding that thought I had a pleasant ride to work on the bus.
3 comments

anonymous readerReport

2013-01-03 14:55:50
I am a married man in Florida. Text me at 850-629-8962. I like making new male friends who know how to get what they want.

anonymous readerReport

2013-01-03 14:55:37
I am a married man in Florida. Text me at 850-629-8962. I like making new male friends who know how to get what they want.

warlordforever04@aol.comReport

2013-01-03 11:18:03
terrible story boring not interesting

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