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Originally posted by MutherjuggZ
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..........And we made pancakes while watching Leave it to Beaver and talking about going to a church retreat.Originally posted by racrguyOriginally posted by racrguy -
So Juggz left us hangin. man.
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Man I checked this thread yesterday. I thought coming back today we'd have the conclusion....y nada!
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Fuck the Crown. When you pull out a bottle of syrup all bets are off. She knows she is in for a helluva time then!!!Originally posted by mustang_marc View PostComment
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Crown gets me happy LOL!:biggrin:Originally posted by Muffrazr View Post
Sorry to leave y'all hanging, I've just been sick as hell this week and A) I don't think I should go into details, and if I don't the story is pretty fucking lame. If I do, then I'm still screwed because everything you put on the internet if forever LOL
I'll give it a go to close the story....stand by damn it, I need a cup of coffee. LOLOriginally posted by VertnutComment
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Ok where was I.... I was 19, he was 25... body shop...liquor, syrup...music... ok...Originally posted by MutherjuggZ View Post
He makes his way over to me in a silly sexy manner kind of shuffling / dancing. Of course I ask the question, "Whatcha gonna do with that?" He gives me a few shots of crown and takes a few himself as we start kissing all over and assisting each other in the art of losing layers of clothing. He starting dripping little drops of syrup all over parts of my body then licked it away giving me quivers like I'd never known. So I returned the favor with the syrup and continued to take off my last remaining article of clothing. H
e escorted me over to a room in back. I'd been in there earlier that day so thought nothing of it. It was recently closed in for a paint booth but wasn't work ready yet, so in we went. Inside there's only a large black light hanging, a radio playing, and a swing hanging in the middle of the room. To one side there's a table made of ladders and plywood. On the table are several paint cans all glowing extremely bright because they were all open and had paint running down the sides of each can which showed what color was what. We take a few more shots of crown as we playfully make our way to the paint where we begin to paint one another here and there with small brushes, large brushes, soft brushes, stiff brushes... the list goes on and on.
The momentum continues to grow as our painted naked bodies pressed hard against one another on the wall become one and our slippery bodies glided over one another smooth as silk. He picks me up and I wrap my legs tightly around his waist as he carries me over and places me into the swing... he reaches over and gets the syrup... what's left anyway, and...placed my legs over his shoulders. My thighs were glowing with paint and his face was covered as well... it was so bright I realized I had paint in places one should never have paint. He drizzled the syrup lightly over my thighs and other areas...don't make me say what happened next, it's OBVIOUS.
After that he stood up and balanced me carefully and away our bodies went using the swing to get completely against one another in every way imaginable. After a good while of various trades with the swing he again picked me up, kicked the door open and took me into one of the navy trucks awaiting paint. He pressed my painted naked body firmly against the floor, the walls, on the roof, the side, and when the paint ran thin, he covered me some more and carried me back out to the truck. We climbed on top of one of the trucks with the crown, a can of paint and cranked the music all the way as he splashed me head to toe in neon green paint and then firmly threw me to my knees and violated me in so many wonderful ways it's unimaginable.
Half the shop ended up having naked tits and ass imprints in all sorts of neon colors, the trucks, the paint room, the office area....Not many more details are necessary... As you can probably tell it was fucking fantastic
Best part, we wake up the next morning in a sleeping bag on top of one of the trucks and his brother lifts one of the bay doors. We both sit up all paint dried and our hair sticking everywhere like crazy. NO CLUE where our clothes were so we climbed down naked, walked out across the parking lot and drove home naked to get a shower and some fresh clothes. Afterward, we went to Jack In The Box LOL!!!Last edited by MutherjuggZ; 11-19-2010, 03:57 PM.Originally posted by VertnutComment
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Hurry up woman i've got one hand on my dick and the other hand is typing.How do we forget ourselves? How do we forget our minds?
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Dammit Kim!!!!
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Originally posted by chuckacosta View PostDammit Kim!!!!
I edited / finished ish the story. I'm leaving some of the crazier parts of that night out of what I'm willing to share though.
Originally posted by VertnutComment
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My pm box is ALWAYS open.......you could just add it to the pm that I have originally sent you!Originally posted by MutherjuggZ View PostI edited / finished ish the story. I'm leaving some of the crazier parts of that night out of what I'm willing to share though.
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OOOooooo story time....
That was a good one. Sounds like you might know how to fuck!!
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