oh my fucking god!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Who wants to read stories of theCaptn' and Aries1 adventures?
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oh my fucking god!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
No one has talked to him.
Hush, crybaby. No need to work yourself up into banning me again only to see me return. Stay in a forum you can handle, seriously.
Ok, so I take it that you literally can't work and have special help by the government for your mental instabilities. It's most likely the homoerotic sexual fantasies that you've had in the past and acted out on that you continue to struggle with.
Poor guy. Buuuut to each his own.
Aight, dude. I've been asked to leave you alone even in "Anything Goes". I said I would, so consider this my last post to you. Nothing has changed and you are and will always be a complete bitch. Carry on trying to fool the members here having them believe otherwise. My work here is done.
that was awsome LW. you are skilled at putting your imagination to paper (or computer in this case). very, very creative.
you should start your own thread of erotic writings. i would LHJO to it everyday if you would enclude some pussy
you should start your own thread of erotic writings. i would LHJO to it everyday if you would enclude some pussy
Having thoroughly ravished one daughter the Captn' disentangled himself from the oh so willing limbs of the three girls and stood to take in the sight of them. They were every bit as lovely as their father was hideous and by now he had surmised that the report that they were virginal was also true. Ah, how to proceed how to proceed. By his command the two as yet intact sisters were willingly on their knees before him being introduced to the fine art of providing a man oral pleasure. Their luxurious tresses caught up in his powerful hands as he guided them. Their ministrations were at times sweet and delicate and at other times wild and hungry. The sisters communicated silently, their beautiful eyes queuing the other so that their motions were in perfect harmony. The Captn' thought how lovely they would look devouring his seed but after so many months at sea he longed to unleash his gorged cock deep in the warmth of one of these women. He chose the one who seemed less hesitant to try fitting his massive cock into her virginal chalice and entered her from behind as she bent forward holding the bed railings. He eased into her slowly letting her body adjust, feeling her hymen give way, and then began fucking her righteously when her hips began to push in rhythm with his thrusts. As he fucked her he kissed the two other sisters and smiled at their little breathy moans. He was thankful for the potion and thankful morning was still a good while off.
"Oh Captn'," the moan was soft and drawn out as if the speaker savored his name on their lips and held it not wanting to part with the sheer pleasure of saying it in their ecstasy. "Oh Captn'," Aries 1 moaned again. His ass had adjusted to the donkey's club-like cock and with each thrust Aries was nearing that orgasm he had thus far been deprived of this horrendous evening. While his daughters moaned the Captn's name so too did he. While the Captn' tenderly kissed the lips of the girls as they softly formed the sounds of his name the donkey just brayed and thrust harder as Aries clenched what was left of his sphincter around the thrusting cock in his ass and climbed through the pain toward release. The donkey was having to maintain an awkward position in very odd circumstances so orgasm was far off for him. He kept thrusting and braying while Aries 1 reached a shuddering orgasm then began to cry in shame. By the time the donkey finally ejaculated his copious fluid into the fat mans anus the Captn' was simultaneously releasing his load in to the last of what had been Aries 1's virginal daughters.
"Oh Captn'," the moan was soft and drawn out as if the speaker savored his name on their lips and held it not wanting to part with the sheer pleasure of saying it in their ecstasy. "Oh Captn'," Aries 1 moaned again. His ass had adjusted to the donkey's club-like cock and with each thrust Aries was nearing that orgasm he had thus far been deprived of this horrendous evening. While his daughters moaned the Captn's name so too did he. While the Captn' tenderly kissed the lips of the girls as they softly formed the sounds of his name the donkey just brayed and thrust harder as Aries clenched what was left of his sphincter around the thrusting cock in his ass and climbed through the pain toward release. The donkey was having to maintain an awkward position in very odd circumstances so orgasm was far off for him. He kept thrusting and braying while Aries 1 reached a shuddering orgasm then began to cry in shame. By the time the donkey finally ejaculated his copious fluid into the fat mans anus the Captn' was simultaneously releasing his load in to the last of what had been Aries 1's virginal daughters.
As the sun peeked over the horizon Swagger and Gentleman set the donkey free along the shore both secretly twitching at the anus wondering how it would feel to be pleasured by the beast. Aries 1 was asleep and snoring, crusty with a mixture of sweat and semen. The Captn' was bidding farewell and giving promise to return to three rosy cheeked women very sad to see him go.
The Captn' looked at Aries 1 still splayed out on his table. By the looks of things it had been a very long and tough night for Bella's admirer. The Captn' undressed and worked his very satisfied manhood until it was erect. He threw a bucket of cold water on the sleeping man and removed the blindfold. Aries 1 looked up into his eyes then lowered his head in shame that became infused also with fear when the pain in his rectum brought the nights activities clearly back to him. The Captn' took a knife and cut the ropes binding Aries. Aries 1 laid there frozen, trembling, waiting. "Take your clothes and be gone from my sight," the Captn' ordered. At surprising speed, leaving an odoriferous trail of wind behind him, Aries grabbed up his clothing and ran from the ship not stopping to dress till he was a fair distance down the beach.
His daughters tactfully were silent about his appearance when he returned. They assumed it was an all to familiar drunken encounter with the gutter that had him such a mess. They too were silent about the handsome visitor fearing their eyes and cheeks would give away the steamy secrets that night held for them all.
Aries 1 became a recluse too filled with fear and shame to leave his house. As the months went by his daughters showed the unmistakable signs of pregnancy and Aries 1 rapidly lost his mind trying to come to terms with the thought that the Captn' had somehow fucked him so hard his daughters became pregnant. Was it wizardry? Was it possible? Each daughter had a son and each son bore an unmistakable resemblance to the Captn'. Aries 1 can sometimes be seen sitting in a wheelchair by a window of the old mansion looking out to the sea mumbling one word repeatedly as if a mantra and twitching.... "Captn'...."
The Captn' looked at Aries 1 still splayed out on his table. By the looks of things it had been a very long and tough night for Bella's admirer. The Captn' undressed and worked his very satisfied manhood until it was erect. He threw a bucket of cold water on the sleeping man and removed the blindfold. Aries 1 looked up into his eyes then lowered his head in shame that became infused also with fear when the pain in his rectum brought the nights activities clearly back to him. The Captn' took a knife and cut the ropes binding Aries. Aries 1 laid there frozen, trembling, waiting. "Take your clothes and be gone from my sight," the Captn' ordered. At surprising speed, leaving an odoriferous trail of wind behind him, Aries grabbed up his clothing and ran from the ship not stopping to dress till he was a fair distance down the beach.
His daughters tactfully were silent about his appearance when he returned. They assumed it was an all to familiar drunken encounter with the gutter that had him such a mess. They too were silent about the handsome visitor fearing their eyes and cheeks would give away the steamy secrets that night held for them all.
Aries 1 became a recluse too filled with fear and shame to leave his house. As the months went by his daughters showed the unmistakable signs of pregnancy and Aries 1 rapidly lost his mind trying to come to terms with the thought that the Captn' had somehow fucked him so hard his daughters became pregnant. Was it wizardry? Was it possible? Each daughter had a son and each son bore an unmistakable resemblance to the Captn'. Aries 1 can sometimes be seen sitting in a wheelchair by a window of the old mansion looking out to the sea mumbling one word repeatedly as if a mantra and twitching.... "Captn'...."
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admit it, that made your little pecker hard, didn't it?
You're incredibly stupid.
And what the hell is "aight"? Is that some wannabe ghetto slang?
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Damn LW that was awesome. I'm quite proud of your raunchy imagination.
She's pretty f-kin imaginative isnt she?
Thank you. 
As a former teacher, I must say her prose is very well done.
I so want to AP little wing 
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Too bad she only likes jerked and tan guys
I would pin her down and feed her theCaptn's special
. . bet you'd like to watch that REDDOG . .
I would pin her down and feed her theCaptn's special
. . bet you'd like to watch that REDDOG . .
I'd be lying if I said I wouldn't watch. Peeking thru the window with a tub of virgin coconut oil. Damn right I'd be watching.
. . what about a dutch rudder? I promise not to jizz on your tracksuit pants 
. . what about a dutch rudder? I promise not to jizz on your tracksuit pants
Now you're talking, and don't worry I get my track suits dry cleaned and pressed for special occassions.
Now you're talking, and don't worry I get my track suits dry cleaned and pressed for special occassions.
I'm gonna paint you blue. You can be my pet smurf.
The job pays $4.95/hr, plus 'perks'
Capt'n, the minimum wage is now $7.25 per hour. I think you're being to generous. Treat him like a Mexican pool boy.
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... My first time
I'm thinking of writing a book. What should it be about?
