1. John's Dream Girl (chapters 11 through 15)


    Date: 9/8/2016, Categories: Fiction, Alien, Straight Sex, First Time, Horror, Incest, Masturbation, Older, Pregnant, Rape, Romance, Teen, Toys, First Time, Voyeur, Author: rat_race, Source: sexstories.com

    * * * * * Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or are used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. The author holds exclusive rights to this work. Author's Note: This novel deals with extremely taboo situations and events in a very graphic, no-holds-barred manner. It covers a myriad of taboo sexual categories, ranging from "incest" to "rape," and beyond. If taboo thoughts, ideas and fantasies are not your sexual "cup of tea," then by all means, please feel free to bypass this story entirely. Consider yourself warned. * * * * * JOHN'S DREAM GIRL An Adult Erotic Twisted Tale About Taboo Relationships by rat_race * * * * * CHAPTER 11 1997: The Punch Line * * * * * "Lisa, what the hell are you doing?" John frantically demanded. "I want you to just lie still and relax, John," Lisa said, still giggling a little bit. "Relax? Why don't you relax that...that 'vise' you've got around my...penis?" John said, thinking that the word "penis" was a truly distasteful and ugly-sounding name to give a guy's dick. "I can't do that right now, John," Lisa said very calmly and sincerely. "Please bear with me for a little bit. This always happens at first. It's part of a medical condition that I've got. If you try to move around right now, it'll just make me tighten up even more. It's kind ...
    of like Chinese handcuffs." "Don't worry. I'm not moving," John said, thinking about how effectively Chinese handcuffs had always worked on kids' fingers. "But how the heck am I supposed to build up excitement, so that I can...well, you know..." "Cum? Get your rocks off? Squirt your sperm? Shoot your wad? Jet your jiz?" Lisa laughed hard and shook her head. "I'd say that you've done a pretty good job of it so far." "Oh. So you know that I've been--" "Leaking inside me?" Lisa said, finishing John's sentence. "Yes, John, I do have eyes. And I saw how leaky your dick was, before you ever stuck it in me. That's why I called it your 'wet dick.' Remember? Besides, my vagina always senses the drastic difference between a man's wetness and my own." Of course, Lisa didn't tell John that she was struggling like hell to keep her dick-clit at bay. "But that's different. And you know it," said John. "Those little drops of...uhm...fluid automatically leak out, whenever I get really excited. But I've never been able to just lie there, and think myself into having a...a...climax." Lisa let out a long sigh of impatience. "Don't worry, John, I will make you cum. I promise. But I'm gonna do it my way. Okay? Trust me. I won't let you leave this bed, until I make you cum real good!" "What on earth are you talking about, Lisa?" "Let's just say that I've got what you might call 'a special talent.' Just give me a chance, and I'll show you. Okay?" "Well, alright. I mean, so far, this evening with you ...
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