Kat obediently went outside and closed the door. Uncle Emmy was smiling until the moment Kat went outside the room. As soon as she went out, his amiable face changed and he glared at me angrily. "I just hope that you know what you are doing, boy." Hello random horny people, first of all, I don't think unhorny is a real word, it was just something that came at the spur of the moment. So chapter 1 received about 92.7% positive feedback, so I thought that I should make another one. This chapter unlike the first, is much longer and I had it spellchecked(no futanaris in this one). Anyways, if you enjoyed, just leave a quick thumbs up and comments are always appreciated! Copyright 2019 by tcs1963 All Rights Reserved "Midnight-Stroker" by tcs1963 I just have to write about this experience that happened to me the other night. Stuff like this rarely ever happens, to me. My name is Tom, and I am a normal middle-aged guy. 6 foot tall and 200 pounds, with long dirty blonde hair and sky blue eyes. I'm also sporting a 7-inch cut cock, that I'm pretty proud of. I'm recently divorced after 20 years currently between girlfriends. So I've been spending a lot of my free time stroking my very under-appreciated cock. That's enough about me... Last Friday night I decided to drink a few beers out on my backyard deck. Being bored and extremely horny I started watching some porn videos on my cell phone. Walking into my kitchen and grabbing a couple of beers, I walked back out to my chaise lounge and dropped my shorts, preparing to catch a buzz and relax while rubbing one out. I settled amateur in and grabbed my phone. Typing in my favorite video site, I picked out a really good spanking blowjob video and started it up and slowly started stroking my cock. Just as I was getting into a good rhythm, I heard someone walking in the shrubbery in the area behind my house. I decided it must be some dumb-ass teenagers, so I figured "fuck it" I'm gonna keep milking my johnson. I slowed down with my stroking and sought to listen for the azalea crackle, so I could pinpoint where they were in the reality brush. I could hear someone walking quietly and very near to my privacy fence line. As I indian slowly manually soothed my distressed penis. Well, I figured they would either be grossed out or enjoy the show as they watched me jack off throbbing manhood. I could almost see their shadow standing still by the edge of my garage for a few minutes. As they got closer, I decided I would give them something to look at. So I poured some suntan lotion on my hands and really went at my stiff cock. I could say, "I was beating my dick like it stole from me." I could tell it was a guy, and suddenly, I recognized him as the son of my neighbors. He was quite good looking, and apparently pretty fucking nosey. Made me automatically think and, "I wondered how many times he had peeped on me as I pleasured myself on my back porch." As he got closer I heard him whisper, "What the fuck." He stood closer to the fence staring at me and I heard, "Damn." “Ready?” he asked quietly. “I guess. “I guess I don’t see why not if you’re already charging them for blowjobs.” Or maybe I just can’t do it… by myself? We all hung indian out for a while and I was getting thirsty so I went over the patio for a drink. Cinque smiled warmly, his jovial tone both jarring and strangely comforting for his younger companion, "Perhaps it depends on who is choosing? “Wait.” You have no idea how much this means to me!” Jeremy says as he rushes off. I repeated the process over and over and over again. reality I ended the evening by standing up from the table saying... “Ok but I’m claiming THIS husband for one last night before our 90 day thing begins. Oh, yeah. I was again told to be dressed in the office and I chose a business dress I often used for courtroom appearances. Beelma sent us into his krayt dragon pit before we could escape, but my droid got there in time with my ship. Half way through that beer and another full bottle of water, I was really hurting. Stars burst before my eyes. She shoved down her blowjob top and continued on like nothing happened. Confused, I looked further under the table. Olga gave great head & she was great for skullfucking. I tried to keep pushing into her but I couldn't and just collapsed on her sweaty body, both breathing heavily. Once death has claimed you, your memories and feelings vanish, and you become an embodiment of hunger for that which amateur you do not have: life.” Now go get us some drinks and when you reach the bar pull that zip on your dress down a little and show him some tit.” I ask you now and I want a truthful answer even though I know you would never lie to me. What is your feelings about these two teenagers serving as your sister slaves. Gary continued, “well if you agree to let us bring over our strange friends, he would have no choice but to agree to any demands you’d make as you would have a video of him, we could continue seeing you I think we all really enjoy sex together right”? I fluttered up and down her slit, teasing her.