February 17, 2025 • 60 mins
Three men decide to have their way with fertile Tara.
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Tara Bridges opened the door toher new apartment and breathed a
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sigh of relief.
Finally she thought time torelax.
The room had the scent offreshness about it, a nice
change from the heavier mustysmell of her old apartment.
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Tara held a cardboard box withall of her more intimate
belongings, the kind of thingsshe wouldn't want the movers to
find if they accidentally took apeek inside the box, labeled
personal with large black marker.
That'd give them too much of athrill.
Tara smiled to herself as shesurveyed her new surroundings.
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She found the apartment a fewdays before and immediately she
knew she had to have it.
The hardwood main floor openedup into a spacious living room
from which connected a smallwhite kitchen complete with
dividing counter space.
A bathroom with shower andbathtub were opposite and nearby
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led into her new bedroom.
White walls and a spaciousfloor waiting to be filled.
Tara stepped into the emptybedroom, the personal box
cradled in her arms.
The movers weren't due toarrive for another hour and in
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the meantime Tara had littleelse to do.
She had taken the day off ofwaitressing at the coffee house
so she could set up her newapartment and, without her
computer to update her blog oreven a couch to daydream on, she
had nothing left except to waitfor the rest of her things to
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come in.
Tara looked down at her box andstroked the edges pensively.
I guess it wouldn't hurt, shemurmured.
She glanced around the emptyapartment, a grin tugging on the
corners of her mouth.
I'll just take a peek tillthese guys get here.
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She closed the door to her newbedroom and sat down, placed the
box between her legs and openedit.
Inside she found a few of hertank tops, tight blue jeans,
mid-thigh length skirts, thinsocks and other bits of clothing
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.
Tara wore those kinds ofclothes whenever she could.
Her more than handfuls ofbreath felt so snug in her tight
tank tops and her jeans huggedher ass perfectly.
Others definitely noticed thatshe sauntered along the streets
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in a short skirt or while shewas waitressing, hips swaying
and breasts jutting.
Their attention always had away of making her smile.
But that was just a cover forher real treasures.
Pawning aside the upper layersof clothes, tara pulled out a
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lacy pink thong the dainty thingwrapped around her fingers like
a silky string and she sighedshe hadn't gotten to wear it for
anyone lately.
Her work demanded most of hertime and, combined with the
rigors of being an inspiringauthor and maintaining an online
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blog for the masses, she wasjust too busy to find herself
some guy.
To show off how sexy she lookedwith a little pink thong on and
nothing else.
Oh well, tara thought with ashrug.
I know I'll still enjoy it.
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With a catfish grin, tara stoodup and slipped off her white
panties.
The change was easy, since shewore a short skirt with her
tight t-shirt and when the thongslid up and around her ass she
felt a little jolt run throughher.
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She could remember posing inthem before one of her
boyfriends and in the picturesof that little photo shoot she
still kept in her scrapbook, herstill warm panties found a
place in the box and were buriedagain.
As she sat and dug deeper, shetouched the soft leathery corner
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of her personal scrapbook,gotcha.
She pulled out the small tomeand set it on her lap.
The plain cover hit the pagesand pages of pictures Tara had
found in her explorations intothe darker side of the internet.
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Halfway through she found thehigh-resolution black and white
photographs.
She adored the ones with a pairof red lips barely touching the
head of a stiff cock, or awoman pushed down onto a plush
bed by a man taking her frombehind to a plush bed by a man
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taking her from behind.
Often she had fantasies developaround these pictures, ones
she'd typed down for her blog,ones she'd brought with her to
bed late at night she looked ata picture of a tall, strong man
holding a limp and naked girl inhis burly arms, his face hidden
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by the shadow, as he held hisprize before him, claimed by him
.
Inspired, tara put the bookaside and rummaged around some
more in the box, at the verybottom, her fingers brushed by
something firm and long justwhat she was looking for.
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She pulled out her hidden toy,a rabbit vibrator, squeezing the
firm yet yielding gel shaftinto her palm and stroking the
clit stimulator in slow,deliberate circles.
Hmm, if only you were real,tara mused, stroking her finger
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down and over the bulbous head.
She imagined it belonging tothe strong man in the photo,
tall and fit his cock, ready tofuck her.
At just the sight of hershaking her ass in her pink lacy
thong, she thought of how hewould want her so bad that she
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would feel it in his gaze, feelit in his grip around her waist,
and that he wouldn't hesitateto push her to the floor and
take her like an animal.
Her panties were getting moistat the thought, and when she
lifted up her little skirt shecould see the light pink fabric
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darkening with her juices.
Tara began to move the toy alongher wet pussy A little tease,
as she imagined the man rubbinghis cock up and down her aching
slit, naughty girl gettingfucked on the bedroom floor.
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She pulled her panties aside,imagining her dainty hand was
his instead pulling away thelight protection of fabric with
rough and powerful fingers thatgrazed her soft inner thighs.
She could see his musclestensing, readying to thrust
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inside her hot and ready pussy.
As she pressed the toy into hertight puss Knock, knock, knock.
Tight puss, knock, knock, knock.
Tara shoved the dildo under theclothes in her box along with
her scrapbook, and jumped to herfeet in half a second, her
heart pounding as she rearrangedher panties over her frustrated
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sex.
Shit the movers.
Tara thought they must havecome early.
Carefully, she smoothed herskirt down over herself and
brushed at her bedhead hair withher hand before stamping to the
door.
God damn, they were supposed tobe here an hour.
In an hour, tara gripped theknob and threw open the door,
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but her glare melted.
Three men stood in the doorwaylooking down at her.
Are you, tara Bridges?
The man in the front asked yeah, that's me.
Looks like you have somefurniture to move in.
The man looked down at hisclipboard Single piece couch
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tables, dining room chairs,queensize bed plus headboard and
assorted cardboard boxes.
Is that right, miss Bridges?
Um, yes, that's right, allright.
Then he looked back in motionto his two partners who
disappeared down the steps.
My associates will start movingup your things while you show
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me where you'll have them.
Tara stared at the man blanklyfor a moment before starting oh
sure, yes, thank you.
I well, let me show you around.
Then she quickly turned backaround, trying to hide her
warming face.
Oh my god, they were so hot.
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Tara gave the foreman a tour ofher apartment, glancing back at
him constantly.
She pointed to one corner ofthe living room and the other,
her eyes scanning over hismuscled arms and strong chest
whenever he pointed in turn,they were no doubt developed
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from his job lifting furnitureall day, she thought.
Then she led him through thekitchen into the bedroom,
ushering him in before her soshe could check him out from
behind.
She rubbed her thighs togetherwhen she saw his ass and legs,
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his body so taut and developedthat she could see it through
his pale shirt and blue jeans.
When he turned to the side tolook over the room, her eyes
immediately fell down to hiscrotch, which bulged even then
with his manhood.
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Pretty big, isn't it, he said.
Tara chomped her face red.
What, no problem, we can fityour bed in here just fine.
He continued looking around theroom as Tara led out a little
puff of air that had gottencaught in her chest.
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I've got to get myself aboyfriend with a cock like that.
God, I'm too horny right nowfor my own good.
Tara reflected, trying to keepher eyes off the foreman's
package.
She kept glancing back despiteher best efforts.
There was a shuffling in theliving room.
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Tara looked around and saw theother two moving men, quite buff
in tone, almost as much as theforeman, carrying her large
couch in as easily as if it werean empty cardboard box.
Where will we put it?
One of them asked the placesyou men could put it.
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Snapping out of her lustydaydreams, tara managed to point
um, right, here is good for now.
The two men put the couch downand went back downstairs.
While the four men stayed withTara, her knees were feeling
weak.
Just by standing next to theman she could feel his heat even
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from a foot away.
This is a pretty nice apartment.
You got, he said, excited aboutmoving in.
Oh, yeah, yeah, I'm prettyexcited.
Tara replied.
We're usually having to moverefrigerators and cabinets and
cat trees for little old ladiesthat smell like mothballs, so
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this will be a nice change ofpace for once.
Tara laughed Mothballs.
He smiled.
Yeah, could hear him rattlingaround in everything we were
moving.
Couldn't get the smell out ofmy clothes for days.
Well, I don't think you'll haveto worry about picking up a bad
smell here.
No mothballs or cats for me.
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I'll take your word, for itSeems to smell rather nice in
here, actually.
He flashed Tara a side-longglance.
She felt herself flush evenharder.
So, uh, what's your name?
Tara suddenly found the need tobrush her hair back and study
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the hardwood floor name's roy,miss bridges.
He said ah, then you can callme tara roy.
She extended her hand politely.
Well then, tara, it is apleasure to meet you.
He reached forward and took holdof her hand.
Tara watched her dainty handdisappear in his firm electric
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grasp.
They shook.
He barely moving.
Yet tara felt his strength allthrough her arm.
She thought her knees mightbuckle.
Through her arm, she thoughther knees might buckle.
She was relieved to hear the twoother moving men enter the
living room again.
Roy said, one of them with abox under each arm.
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In the time you spent talkingup the pretty lady, you could
have emptied out half the truck.
Yeah, the other grunted as heset down a large bag.
Bet, she's tired of you tryingto oogle the goods instead of
helping us move them.
Tara really blushed then, butRoy just laughed All right, all
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right, I'll help you, pansiesout.
He turned back towards Tara andhiked his thumb over his
shoulder.
See what I get to work with.
They still won't forgive meabout those mothballs.
Tara smiled and Roy turnedaround and disappeared out the
door.
Tara felt much better aboutbeing interrupted then.
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This show was better thanphotos, for sure.
Tara leaned in the bedroomdoorframe with her arms crossed
under her breasts watching themen work Steadily.
The bare apartment filled withher things lamps, chairs, rolled
up carpets and countlesscardboard boxes.
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The two other men trudged intothe other room with their heavy
computer desk.
Between them as Roy brought uptwo large boxes perched on
either shoulder, tara noticedthe other men were more heavily
built than Roy.
They were stockier, their legsand arms knotted with muscles,
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while Roy's build was morelengthy and toned.
Tara couldn't keep her eyes offthem and her thoughts drifted
to how they would look withouttheir gray work shirts covering
their sweat-slicked chest.
Tara was snapped out of herrevere as Roy approached.
The other men, thumped herrefrigerator down behind the
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kitchen counter and the rest ofthe room was filled with her
things already.
So Roy said that seems to bejust about everything, miss Tara
Bridges, just the bed left tomove in, but that shouldn't be a
problem.
His confidence voice made Taramelt.
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It was the kind of voice thatTara imagined whispering in her
ear on her many boyfriendlessnights.
Really, I thought I had morethings.
Damn, I wish I had more.
Tara entertained the idea oftaking a hasty trip to the
furniture store.
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She was sure they were on thebrink of taking off their shirts
for real.
Nope, though I wouldn't mind ifyou did have more.
He stretched his arms out androlled his head.
It's not every day we get towork for such a lovely lady as
yourself.
Thank you, I try to be pretty.
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You know.
She felt giddy around Roy.
He'd be populating herfantasies for nights to come.
She was sure.
No, you don't have to try, I'dsay.
He looked around the freshlymoved in bachelorette's
apartment.
I suppose your boyfriend willbe bringing over his stuff
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pretty soon, eh, boyfriend,haven't had one of those for a
while.
Tara said with just a hint ofbitterness.
Sex was so hard to come bysince her last boyfriend, and
her fantasies could only go sofar to satisfy her.
Maybe you can ask yourgirlfriend to find me one.
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Hmm, roy laughed.
No girlfriends for me.
I like to keep things prettysimple and not just any girl
will do.
But you should be having tonsof guys falling all over
themselves trying to get to you.
Tara shook her head.
Maybe none of them are braveenough to just come and get me.
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Ooh, don't be too sure.
Roy said.
I'm sure someone is going tocatch you fairly soon, tara.
Tara smiled.
She was hoping he would ask forher number, but she heard the
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thumping steps in the hallwayagain.
Looks like they've got your bed.
I should probably go help them.
They'll get cranky if I don't.
Tara opened her mouth, but Roydashed out the door before she
could say anything.
Damn, she huffed, smoothing outher skirt.
For the second time that night.
The three men entered Tara'sapartment carrying her great bed
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between them and trudged intoTara's bedroom.
She followed after, eager tosee the burly men working for
her again.
They grunted and strainedmuscles tensing and rippling,
all for little Tara's benefit.
The thought made her rub herlegs together.
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She stepped behind a large bedsheet box as she felt herself
getting hot.
Again.
They positioned the bed with aloud thump.
Somehow they were able to bringthe large bed all up in one
piece, a feat which furtherimpressed Tara.
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All three men left the roomagain, roy giving her a final
sidelong glance as he walked outthe door.
She looked on, not wanting themto be leaving so soon, and
pulled her black sheets from thebox.
God, she breathed, reveling inhow those men hoisted her huge
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bed into her apartment alongwith all her other things.
Soon her dark sheets werelaying out over the bed as well
as her pillows a soft blackisland in a pale white room.
Tara heard the front door closedfirmly and heavy, familiar
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footsteps dumped through intoher living room.
They were discussing somethingin their low voices, roy's more
boyish tone, distinct from thedeeper tones of his associates.
Oh, they'll be put to betteruse than moving my stuff soon
enough, she thought, rubbing herlegs together, if only just for
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me and my little toy.
She sat at the foot of her bedand her mind wandered.
Her mind flashed with shortvisions of hot and heavy sex, of
strong men forcing her againsther soft sheets, pressing her
face into the pillows as theytook their turns fucking her
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long and hard, big, strong menlike the ones in her living room
right now.
The movers were surely nothelping her get over her
horniness and tara felt like ifshe didn't get some relief soon,
she might very well make herfantasies a reality.
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Her hand crept up her innerthigh, wishing somehow she would
get more than just fantasies.
Tonight there was a polite deepcough at the open bedroom door.
Tara jumped to her feet,noticing only now that the
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movers had stopped talking.
Only now that the movers hadstopped talking.
They stood inside her bedroomdoorway, roy in front, with arms
crossed.
They were grinning as shehastily straightened out her
skirt a blush crossing her face.
All moved in.
Tara.
Roy announced and Tara noddedquickly Thanks guys, you helped
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me out a lot.
Tara said, wondering if theyhad seen her hand under her
skirt.
Now about payment?
Roy said All right.
Tara said, let me just get mycheckbook.
She stepped towards the doorwaysomewhat slowly.
She was beginning to think ofways to keep them around, invite
them to stay for coffee or tomove in just one more piece of
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furniture that she hadn't quitebought yet.
But Tara didn't have the chanceto think.
The door slammed shut beforeshe got there.
Not that kind of payment, tara.
She stopped Um, do you guysonly take cash?
Then this time they all laughed, strong, hearty laughs.
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Oh no, we're not going to takemoney from you.
Tara.
Roy said, stepping forward.
I discussed it with my boys andwe all agreed that we'll be
taking something else tonight.
Tara felt very small before thewall of muscle-bound men.
What will you take then?
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She asked, backing up slightly.
There was nowhere to go.
A knowing chill ran up herspine.
Roy grinned you, the men wereon Tara in an instant, their
strong hands grabbing her arms,roving up her legs, fondling her
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breasts.
She couldn't even let out ayelp.
Her lungs were paralyzed aroundher terror-chilled heart.
The men pawed her inner thighsover her taut belly, down her
back, up her neck, around herbreasts, petting her whole
transfixed body through herclothes.
Oh God, what are they doing?
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Tara panicked.
Their hands were so hot andthey pinched her ass and grabbed
her breast so forcefully, soeagerly.
Tara tried to cross her legs,but powerful fingers pried
between her tight thighs anyway.
Stop, tara cried out, get offme.
Our protest fell on deaf ears.
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The boys had found their new toy.
Roy spoke behind her, his chestpressing against her back.
I told you, tara, I don'tsettle for just any girl, and it
seems like you do want this.
She felt his hand slide up herthigh till it disappeared under
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her skirt.
Hand slide up her thigh till itdisappeared under her skirt,
she jumped at.
His hot fingers ran across herhot, moist thong.
His chuckle reverberatedthrough Tara's light frame.
I think you want this more thanyou're ready to admit.
He stroked along her wantingslit and Tara's knees nearly
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buckled as she let out aninvoluntary moan no, get away
from me.
Tara began to struggle to breakfree from the groping men, but
they were too strong for her andit goaded them on.
They lifted Tara's arms up andpeeled off her t-shirt, her
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skirt, slid down her legs andpooled on the floor.
Tara stood between them, onlyher lacy bra and pink thong to
protect her.
Their rough hands touched herbare skin as she vainly tried to
cover up and push them away.
Roy's voice played in her ear.
It's been a while since we hadan employer as sexy as you, tara
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.
A hand grabbed her bare ass, asanother grasped one of her laced
breasts or is ready to getfucked.
We're pretty pent up, you know.
With a click, her bra wentslack and fell to the ground.
Roy cupped her bare tits frombehind before she could cover
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them herself.
That feels so good, tarathought, despite her fear.
Her alarm gas turned into a moanas those rough fingers toyed
with her hardening nipples.
No, she thought.
What am I thinking?
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I won't let them rape me.
Her heart pounded in her chest,but she couldn't tell if it was
from terror or excitement.
You are not going to fuck me,roy, she yelled, her heart
jolting at the thought of Royand the men taking her.
She redoubled her struggle,trying to land a kick on the men
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holding her.
They simply pressed closer.
But of course I am Tara, we allare.
The foreman replied as morerough fingers slid underneath
her minute thronged strings.
The fabric clung to her sexbefore peeling away and dropping
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to the ground at her kickingfeet.
The three men felt and turnedbetween her legs.
Tara tried to lock her thighsin vain.
No doubt they felt how wet shewas getting.
She knew.
Tara felt her thighs looseningto let their pressing touches in
, despite herself.
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He doesn't like condoms, roysaid.
Besides, they make breedingsthat much more difficult.
Put on a condom.
Tara felt him lining himself upwith her still wet entrance
despite her frail struggle.
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Looks like you're getting barecocked tonight, tara.
Roy laughed as he watched herlook frantically over her
shoulder.
No, tara felt him push in.
No, no.
The man wasted no time insinking deep into her impounding
heart and deep pleasure lancedthrough Tara's fears.
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But Roy fanned them back tolife.
Hmm, can't resist that.
For long can you Gettingbarebacked by a big, strong guy?
I bet he's already filling yourtight little pussy with sperm
as we speak.
Tara could feel her pussygetting even slicker and his
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cock was pulsing as it plungeddeep inside her.
Make it pull out.
Tara threw her head back andmoaned aloud as her pussy
spasmed along to his length,loud as her pussy spasmed along
to his length.
Oh, he will, tara, but I thinkhe'll be doing that after he's
done filling you with spunk.
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The man tugged on her wildbrunette hair, keeping Tara
arched and moaning louder as hethrust even harder into her.
I can't.
Tara's arms shook, his heartthrust, creaking the bed.
Roy grabbed her shoulders,leaning in closer as he kept her
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steady.
Can't get pregnant right now.
You know better.
Tara did know.
It was, in fact the mostdangerous time in her cycle, the
time when she was usually mostcautious and the most easily
aroused.
I bet you're even gonna feel itwhen he comes inside you, tara.
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Every throb, every gush deepinside where it belongs, every
throb, every gush deep insidewhere it belongs.
The man-fucking Tara picked uphis pace.
Tara screamed.
She could feel the change inhim, his cock pumping furiously
into her and twitching madly.
His heavy balls drew up,preparing their dangerous load.
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Tara panicked no, don't come atme.
Don't come at me, please, don'tgive me a.
The man plowed into Tara's pussy.
Then Her pleas only served tofuel the man's breeding drive.
He filled the room with thesounds of his harsh grunting in
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the protests of the bed, toppedoff with Tara's cries.
Tara could tell he was close,his bullish member pounding
furiously into her depths,twitching harder and harder.
He held her hips in a viceharder, he held her hips in a
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vice.
Oh, getting close, are we?
Roy said getting excited aboutgetting inseminated.
Tara's flushed breasts shiveredand heaved Pussy juice ran down
her legs.
She couldn't catch her breath.
Her pussy began to flutter assperm.
Heavy balls threatened her withevery stroke.
Oh God, no, don't come in me.
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The man's constant grunting rosein pitch, then broke into a
bellow.
He slammed into her quiveringpussy deep and held into her
quivering pussy deep and held.
His member erupted inside her,belching its hot, thick load
into her depths.
Tara gave in.
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She couldn't help herself.
Her body seized, her pussyspasmed and she felt his hard
cock throbbing inside her.
His balls lurched against herclit as he came, hot spurts of
semen pouring into Tara'smilking cunt.
She felt every heavy twitch,every hot blast of cum
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ejaculating into her bare pinkdepths.
Ah, tara arched her back andthrust herself back onto his
cock.
She came like a bitch in heat.
Her whole body quaked at thesensation the heat, the
thickness, the dangerous wetnessfilling her vulnerable pussy to
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the brim.
Tara felt herself being bred.
She loved it.
She loved the way he groanedand jerked his cock inside her,
forcing her hips to stay stillas he deposited the last of his
load into her quivering pussy.
Tara watched the other twostroking themselves through her
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post-orgasmic haze.
They all desired her.
She felt it all along.
Now she felt it coating herwomb.
All too soon, however, the manbehind her stirred and his
softening cock slipped out ofher gripping pussy.
No, tara mulled weakly andtried to push back onto him.
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Her orgasm not quite finished,but it was too late.
The man's flaccid cockslithered out of her and he
moved aside.
Tara's legs gave out.
She slid down to the bed ontoher belly.
She was hyperventilating.
Her heart was racing from thethreat.
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Tara could feel it.
Thick, warm cum spilled fromher pussy dripping onto her
fresh sheets From her pussy, herunprotected pussy.
The horror of her inseminationseized her.
Oh God, he came in me.
I have to do something.
Tara thought of leaping fromthem to somehow get away from
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these men before the damage wasdone inside her all too fertile
belly, the warm semen seepingdown her leg as she remained
shivering on the bed leg as sheremained shivering on the bed.
I can't get pregnant from this.
Where do you think you're going, tara?
Tara had begun to pull herselfacross the bed, too weak from
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her orgasm to crawl.
Roy laughed as he just lightlygrabbed her hips and her escape
ceased.
I can feel you shivering still,he said, fingering her hips.
You must have enjoyed your veryfirst insemination.
Huh, oh no, I got to go.
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Tara tried to creep away again,but he drug her back to the
center of her bed like a waywardkitten.
Go where Shower must get it out.
She felt it inside her,sloshing about with her labored
movements.
That's not going to do you muchgood, not.
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With the fun just gettingunderway and all, tara looked
back, realizing that two eagermen hadn't yet had their fill.
She redoubled her efforts tosquirm out of Roy's grip, but it
was no use.
Like a doll, tara was flippedonto her back with legs splayed
out.
Roy stepped aside as the othermoving man mounted her, plowing
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his docky member along hercreamy slit.
Oh please.
Tara bucked her hips weakly,but the man wouldn't relent.
Don't, I don't want to getpregnant.
She wailed even her pussyquivering along his shaft.
It knew what it wanted.
Roy smirked, having steppedaside the bed to get a view of
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the second mounting.
You know, tara, as convincingas you sound right now, you sure
don't show it when you'regetting fucked.
The man began to push thebulbous head of his cock into
Tara's tight pussy.
A moan escaped her lips beforeshe could stop herself.
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See, you can't lie, tara.
You like it.
You like how good it feltbefore being bred from behind.
Have him come deep inside you,risking everything.
You wanted it then and you wantit now, even more than before.
Oh, the man thrust into herdeep.
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The thick, vicious cum stillcoated her tight inner walls and
his hard cock packed the gooeysemen inside her, stretching her
and mixing the dangerously hotcum all at the same time.
She had never felt anythinglike that before.
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Oh, oh, oh.
She started to feel it again,that buildup inside radiating
from her hot pussy and upthrough her belly.
Only it was quicker this time,with this new sensation rolling
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inside her receptive pussy.
The brood atop her slammedharder and harder, quaking the
bed and grunting.
Like a wild man, he poundedTara's hips into the mattress
like a stake into the ground.
Tara, trapped between the man'sthick arms and under his musky
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girth, could only wait for theinevitable.
But she did not wait.
Could only wait for theinevitable, but she did not wait
.
Her hips bucked back, at firstjust a little.
Then, more and more, tara beganto meet his thrust halfway,
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relishing the impact, thepressure, the feeling of being
overwhelmed by his power.
I can't believe I'm gettingfucked like this.
She gripped his arms, her palehands, small on him, bracing
herself against his thrust.
In her impending climax shemilled and grunted her little
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feminine noises eclipsed by hisdeep masculine grunts.
Above her, her tits shivered,their nipples erect and hard.
Her pussy endured the deepimpact, softened by the
dangerous cum being packed evendeeper inside her.
And Tara had only a simplethought I can't believe I like
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this.
Roy was right.
She felt herself getting closeagain.
She felt his arms tensing underher fingers, his thrusts
becoming rigid and wild, hisgrunts became bellows, his balls
slapping her sensitive cunt.
Tara knew she made him wild.
She knew her body was too muchfor him.
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She knew she was pushing himover the edge.
She knew it and began to cum.
Because of it.
I'm cum, oh.
Tara arched her back andscreamed as her orgasm crashed
over her.
Tara felt his cock pulled, herclamping pussy, felt strings of
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spunk shooting off deep into her, no doubt seeping into her womb
.
He rutted, gushing his hotspunk into her receptive hole,
not pulling out, not caringabout protection at all, and
Tara wrapped her legs around himas her orgasmic cunt milked him
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for every drop.
Tara was still quivering andpanting when the man finally
pulled out of her.
He left a trail of semen in hiswake, clinging to her reddened
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and slimy pussy lips.
Oh god.
Tara groaned as her legsdropped from him, too exhausted
to even lift them.
Lying there, she tried to catchher breath.
Her pussy tingled from wherethe man had been slamming
himself into her and she feltshe was burning.
Despite all the sweat clingingto her naked body, her pussy
felt as though it was filledwith liquid fire.
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Must be all they're coming me,tara thought, feeling it
shifting and oozing as sheground herself into the bed.
Ground herself into the bed.
Roy chuckled behind her.
Still haven't had enough, tara,looks like you want more inside
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you.
I, uh.
Tara shivered as the dollop ofsperm emerged from her fucked
hole and drooled over her clit.
I can't take anymore.
Oh, I'm going to make sure youcan.
He rolled the limp girl ontoher belly.
Cum sloshed heavily inside her.
Roy spread her still sensitiveass, looked at her fiery pussy.
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Hmm, yeah, you're pretty full,aren't?
You Must like the feeling ofall that cum working its way
inside you.
Huh, tara stopped her grindingagainst the bed.
It was dangerous for her tostay with cum soaking deeper and
deeper into her too fertilewomb.
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But she didn't move.
She couldn't move, or rathershe wouldn't move.
Nor reply to Roy, not quiteconvinced about liking your
breeding.
Yet, roy asked, tara felt himgrip her waist and roll her over
again, now on her back.
Tara saw the men looking down ather, too relaxed and satisfied,
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looking down at her, toorelaxed and satisfied, and one
with burning eyes.
Just look at yourself, tara.
She complied with difficulty.
Tara lifted her head andsurveyed her splayed, tired body
.
Her breasts rose and fell withher deep breaths.
Her pink nipples just juttedfrom her flushed breasts.
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Glistening sweat painted allacross her chest and belly and
between her spread legs.
Her mounds trimmed hair wasmatted with sweat and semen.
Tara didn't have to see herpussy to know it was utterly
drenched with cum or to knowthat her pussy lips were openly
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inviting more.
Her desire surged between herlegs and she was getting hot
again.
When Roy between her legs.
He is right, I do want this.
Her eyes found Roy's, his regalcock held firm in a slow,
stroking hand.
Tara looked up into it to theeyes of the foreman.
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She once despised and spreadher legs wider for him.
Finally, the foreman exclaimed,praising the helpless woman
while grabbing her hips againTook you long enough to come
around.
He drug her towards him on thebed With her knees.
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He spread her legs further andplanted his arms like stakes on
either side.
Tara breathed harder as her eyesfollowed him, mounting her.
She stroked his great memberdown her mound, the pre-cum
trailing to her whitewashedpussy.
He brushed his cock up and downher gooey slit.
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She moaned softly, heartpounding so fast in her chest,
not from fear but from want.
The head of Roy's cock caughtthe entrance of her saturated
pussy.
The tip slipped in with a gasp.
Tara gripped either side of hischest, her body, forgetting how
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tired it was.
He looked down on her, into herupturned eyes With a triumphant
smirkirk.
He thrust himself completely inTara's pussy, already overflowed
with cum.
It had been slowly tricklingdown her ass ever since Roy
turned her onto her back, thoughmost had remained spreading
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inside her belly.
But as the foreman thrusthimself into her, the sea of
spunk inside her squelched andgushed out of her tight hole
around his invading member.
That reached further than theothers.
There was no room for the othermen's inferior cum.
As he bottomed out inside her,their loads flooded over her
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pussy lips like an overfilledcup.
He began pumping the remains ofhis competition out of Tara's
saturated pussy in broad fillingstrokes.
Tara tried to move her hips tomeet his thrust, but he was too
strong.
Her rocking pussy was pinned tothe bed every time he plowed
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into her.
But the sensation was too muchfor Tara.
The loud smucking and suckingslurping from her pussy, the
sounds of his magnificent cockstunting its competitors' chants
as their cum oozed highly anduselessly down her pussy lips
made her moan like nothingbefore he was taking her for
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himself.
Tara realized this man mountingher so forcefully, his build
dominating her small frame.
He jutted his hips like apiston, a machine built for one
purpose, the purpose now beingfulfilled inside Tara's gripping
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, slopping cunt.
The other men looked on astheir leader took her body and
Tara looked into the fiery eyesthat were taking her mind.
Oh God, roy, she cried withabandon, her heart fluttering.
Yes, tara bucked against himbut was pounded into the bed
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with a slam.
Her clit screamed with delight.
He growled above her, grindinghis pelvis into hers.
He palmed one of Tara's heavytits, fingers gripping her taut
flesh that soon might swell withmilk.
He turned her nipple betweenhis fingers, tweaking and
pulling the hard pink nub, as ifto illustrate this dangerous
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possibility to the squirmingwoman below him.
A squirming woman below him.
Yes, tara arched her back,pressing her breast into his
possessing hand as much as shecould.
She gasped as he pinched thesensitive nub hard.
It made Tara hot to think thathe was taking her body for that
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one purpose to plant his seeddeep and watch it grow.
Purpose to plant his seed deepand watch it grow.
Oh, tara didn't want to getpregnant, but she couldn't help
herself.
She was turned on by the ideaof this man coming deep inside
her fertile cunt, impregnatingher, no, breeding her.
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Roy, face dripping with sweatfrom his heartbeat, growled
above her I'm going to breed youtonight, tara.
It wasn't quite a question.
Tara knew it was a fact.
At that moment Tara wouldn'tresist herself any longer.
They wouldn't let her plead orbeg or escape.
They all wanted her.
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So they all took her, like Roywas taking her now.
They took her like animals,like she was an animal, an
animal in heat, an animal tobreed.
Tara knew that she was theirplaything, their pet, their
bitch in heat.
Oh, fuck me harder, roy.
Tara screamed as if her wholebody had been waiting all night
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to say fucking, breed me.
Ah.
Roy moved faster than Tara couldimagine.
He pulled out of her soppingcunt and threw her onto her
belly and in an instant hemounted her cunt from behind,
slamming against her deliciouslysore ass.
Tara gasped lustily and triedto rise to her knees, but only
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got halfway there.
Ah, ah, ah.
Tara couldn't get up.
He held her down with hisweight, his toned muscles
working along her slick back ashe fucked her, faster and harder
.
Every thrust pushed her down,inch by inch, down till her
belly ground into the silkysheets and her hips were pinned
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to the cum-soaked mattress.
His hot breath billowed intoher ear and down her neck.
His taunts were lost in hiswolfish growls.
In his wolfish growls he seizedher wrists and held them in one
hand, pinned above her head.
His chest pressed her hard,mashing her breasts into the
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silky sheets with every lunge.
He even trapped her legs,having spread them apart, to
open her pussy up even furtherto his assault.
God, scream for your breathing,tara.
Roy barked oh God, oh God, ohGod.
Tara lifted her head from thebed in her cry, the only part of
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herself she could move.
Roy's teeth found her neck.
Then a beast claiming his mate.
Tara went wild.
Her mind focused on nothing butthe need to breathe, to be bred
by this powerful man, thisalpha among lesser men.
He thrusts ferociously.
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The smucking and quelching ofhis rivals come being pumped out
of Tara's hole filled the room,smacking her ass with his
punishing blows.
His body tensed along her backas Paul's Titan.
Tara screamed take me, breed me.
Tara exploded with pleasure, herpussy closing like a vice
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around Rory's sunken member,holding him in.
As she came, he roared into herneck, biting down hard.
As he buried himself into herfertile cunt, he erupted inside
her a horde of viral sperm,blasting against the gates of
her womb.
Tara's whole body quaked underhis as she felt his thick,
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sticky ropes lancing inside her,his heavy balls jerking against
her as they injected theirfertilizing load.
Tara flashed to images of cumsplashing inside her womb the
other men's cum.
Easily overwhelmed by hissuperior forces, they fought
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each other deep inside her womb,spiraling towards her great
prize suspended within her warmdeath.
They surrounded her egg, thealpha sperm, easily covering its
whole surface in a carpet ofwriggling tails and pushing
heads of wriggling tails andpushing heads.
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Tara felt a twinge in herorgasmic belly as one of those
sperm disappeared inside herfertile egg.
She was brought back to themoment, feeling Roy thrust into
her again, planting the last ofhis semen into the orgasmic girl
.
Tara's orgasm continued, even ashe ebbed, though he still
rutted inside her, injecting hissperm deep in a pool against
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her pulsing cervix.
Tara's vision ended there, hermind awash in a sea of pleasure
as her pussy milked his cocktill the last drops oozed into
her bare pink depths.
Till the last drops oozed intoher bare pink depths.
Finally, roy let up, keepinghis still hard member planted
deep inside her.
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He held all of his own cum deepwithin her quivering body while
the other cum stained uselesslyinto Tara's sheets.
He remained deep inside andatop her as her orgasm gave way
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to a completely satisfiedafterglow growing in her chest
and behind her eyes, roy's deephumming vibrated against her
back.
I think this one has made usproud, right, boys?
They chuckled in agreement andTara could only let out a tired
giggle.
Her head flopped down onto thebed.
She was smiling ear to ear,exhilaration still running
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through her veins.
So, tara Roy said, kissing herneck gently where his teeth
marked her as his own.
Yes, Roy, she replied dreamily,looking forward to sleep about
to wash over her.
Are you ready for a secondbreeding?
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The sun peeked through thehalf-closed curtains of the bare
bedroom, casting its rays overthe prone and sweaty form of
Tara.
Half-wrapped in a tangled sheet, she slept soundly, reluctant
to awaken from such peacefuldreams, moving her legs across
the mattress, let her feet feelthe cool, moist patches where
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the night's activities hadspilled over.
I remember.
Now Tara cracked her eyes open.
She hadn't installed a clock inher room yet, but judging from
outside, it was just past eight,with the sun lighting up the
normally quiet world.
Sitting up, she rubbed thesleep out of her eyes as best as
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she could.
Oh, and I remember this verywell, she ran her hand down her
naked front to her pussy, wheresemen crusted on her still moist
lips and inner thighs as wellas just about everywhere else on
her.
Slipping a finger inside, shefound some of it still moist.
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Tara smiled and put on one ofher robes.
A shower can wait till later.
What she didn't find were themovers.
Their clothes were gone as wellas any trace of their presence,
save for the cum-stained bedand her heavily inseminated body
.
Her bare feet slapped along thehardwood floor.
As she stepped out of her room,she pulled the robe tightly
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around herself to guard herselfagainst the cold.
That's just great.
The breed-em-and-leave-em type,typical.
Tara glanced down seeing herfavorite rabbit toy lying unused
in his box.
At least you got to take abreak for the day.
When she raised her eyes again,she saw a card lying on the
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table.
Striding forward, she grabbedit and read the moving company's
logo and phone number.
She turned it over and readthanks for the fun last night,
call again anytime, tara, wait.
Tara smiled.
She knew she wouldn't beneeding a boyfriend anytime soon
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, since she already had three tokeep her lust and pussy well
satisfied.
She stood for a moment,wondering if her vision last
night was prophetic or openedher loose fitting robe.
Her belly was no different aflat plane that could soon be
sporting a growing hill.
Ordering the morning after pillwouldn't be so hard, she
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thought.
She strode to the counter andpicked up her phone, beginning
to dial the number on the card.
Tara felt that some majorredecorating was going to be
done in her life in the nextcouple of weeks, and it required
lots of heavy lifting.
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Tara Bridges opened the door toher new apartment and breathed a
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sigh of relief.
Finally she thought time torelax.
The room had the scent offreshness about it, a nice
change from the heavier mustysmell of her old apartment.
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Tara held a cardboard box withall of her more intimate
belongings, the kind of thingsshe wouldn't want the movers to
find if they accidentally took apeek inside the box, labeled
personal with large black marker.
That'd give them too much of athrill.
Tara smiled to herself as shesurveyed her new surroundings.
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She found the apartment a fewdays before and immediately she
knew she had to have it.
The hardwood main floor openedup into a spacious living room
from which connected a smallwhite kitchen complete with
dividing counter space.
A bathroom with shower andbathtub were opposite and nearby
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led into her new bedroom.
White walls and a spaciousfloor waiting to be filled.
Tara stepped into the emptybedroom, the personal box
cradled in her arms.
The movers weren't due toarrive for another hour and in
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the meantime Tara had littleelse to do.
She had taken the day off ofwaitressing at the coffee house
so she could set up her newapartment and, without her
computer to update her blog oreven a couch to daydream on, she
had nothing left except to waitfor the rest of her things to
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come in.
Tara looked down at her box andstroked the edges pensively.
I guess it wouldn't hurt, shemurmured.
She glanced around the emptyapartment, a grin tugging on the
corners of her mouth.
I'll just take a peek tillthese guys get here.
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She closed the door to her newbedroom and sat down, placed the
box between her legs and openedit.
Inside she found a few of hertank tops, tight blue jeans,
mid-thigh length skirts, thinsocks and other bits of clothing
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.
Tara wore those kinds ofclothes whenever she could.
Her more than handfuls ofbreath felt so snug in her tight
tank tops and her jeans huggedher ass perfectly.
Others definitely noticed thatshe sauntered along the streets
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in a short skirt or while shewas waitressing, hips swaying
and breasts jutting.
Their attention always had away of making her smile.
But that was just a cover forher real treasures.
Pawning aside the upper layersof clothes, tara pulled out a
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lacy pink thong the dainty thingwrapped around her fingers like
a silky string and she sighedshe hadn't gotten to wear it for
anyone lately.
Her work demanded most of hertime and, combined with the
rigors of being an inspiringauthor and maintaining an online
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blog for the masses, she wasjust too busy to find herself
some guy.
To show off how sexy she lookedwith a little pink thong on and
nothing else.
Oh well, tara thought with ashrug.
I know I'll still enjoy it.
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With a catfish grin, tara stoodup and slipped off her white
panties.
The change was easy, since shewore a short skirt with her
tight t-shirt and when the thongslid up and around her ass she
felt a little jolt run throughher.
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She could remember posing inthem before one of her
boyfriends and in the picturesof that little photo shoot she
still kept in her scrapbook, herstill warm panties found a
place in the box and were buriedagain.
As she sat and dug deeper, shetouched the soft leathery corner
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of her personal scrapbook,gotcha.
She pulled out the small tomeand set it on her lap.
The plain cover hit the pagesand pages of pictures Tara had
found in her explorations intothe darker side of the internet.
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Halfway through she found thehigh-resolution black and white
photographs.
She adored the ones with a pairof red lips barely touching the
head of a stiff cock, or awoman pushed down onto a plush
bed by a man taking her frombehind to a plush bed by a man
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taking her from behind.
Often she had fantasies developaround these pictures, ones
she'd typed down for her blog,ones she'd brought with her to
bed late at night she looked ata picture of a tall, strong man
holding a limp and naked girl inhis burly arms, his face hidden
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by the shadow, as he held hisprize before him, claimed by him
.
Inspired, tara put the bookaside and rummaged around some
more in the box, at the verybottom, her fingers brushed by
something firm and long justwhat she was looking for.
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She pulled out her hidden toy,a rabbit vibrator, squeezing the
firm yet yielding gel shaftinto her palm and stroking the
clit stimulator in slow,deliberate circles.
Hmm, if only you were real,tara mused, stroking her finger
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down and over the bulbous head.
She imagined it belonging tothe strong man in the photo,
tall and fit his cock, ready tofuck her.
At just the sight of hershaking her ass in her pink lacy
thong, she thought of how hewould want her so bad that she
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would feel it in his gaze, feelit in his grip around her waist,
and that he wouldn't hesitateto push her to the floor and
take her like an animal.
Her panties were getting moistat the thought, and when she
lifted up her little skirt shecould see the light pink fabric
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darkening with her juices.
Tara began to move the toy alongher wet pussy A little tease,
as she imagined the man rubbinghis cock up and down her aching
slit, naughty girl gettingfucked on the bedroom floor.
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She pulled her panties aside,imagining her dainty hand was
his instead pulling away thelight protection of fabric with
rough and powerful fingers thatgrazed her soft inner thighs.
She could see his musclestensing, readying to thrust
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inside her hot and ready pussy.
As she pressed the toy into hertight puss Knock, knock, knock.
Tight puss, knock, knock, knock.
Tara shoved the dildo under theclothes in her box along with
her scrapbook, and jumped to herfeet in half a second, her
heart pounding as she rearrangedher panties over her frustrated
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sex.
Shit the movers.
Tara thought they must havecome early.
Carefully, she smoothed herskirt down over herself and
brushed at her bedhead hair withher hand before stamping to the
door.
God damn, they were supposed tobe here an hour.
In an hour, tara gripped theknob and threw open the door,
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but her glare melted.
Three men stood in the doorwaylooking down at her.
Are you, tara Bridges?
The man in the front asked yeah, that's me.
Looks like you have somefurniture to move in.
The man looked down at hisclipboard Single piece couch
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tables, dining room chairs,queensize bed plus headboard and
assorted cardboard boxes.
Is that right, miss Bridges?
Um, yes, that's right, allright.
Then he looked back in motionto his two partners who
disappeared down the steps.
My associates will start movingup your things while you show
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me where you'll have them.
Tara stared at the man blanklyfor a moment before starting oh
sure, yes, thank you.
I well, let me show you around.
Then she quickly turned backaround, trying to hide her
warming face.
Oh my god, they were so hot.
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Tara gave the foreman a tour ofher apartment, glancing back at
him constantly.
She pointed to one corner ofthe living room and the other,
her eyes scanning over hismuscled arms and strong chest
whenever he pointed in turn,they were no doubt developed
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from his job lifting furnitureall day, she thought.
Then she led him through thekitchen into the bedroom,
ushering him in before her soshe could check him out from
behind.
She rubbed her thighs togetherwhen she saw his ass and legs,
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his body so taut and developedthat she could see it through
his pale shirt and blue jeans.
When he turned to the side tolook over the room, her eyes
immediately fell down to hiscrotch, which bulged even then
with his manhood.
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Pretty big, isn't it, he said.
Tara chomped her face red.
What, no problem, we can fityour bed in here just fine.
He continued looking around theroom as Tara led out a little
puff of air that had gottencaught in her chest.
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I've got to get myself aboyfriend with a cock like that.
God, I'm too horny right nowfor my own good.
Tara reflected, trying to keepher eyes off the foreman's
package.
She kept glancing back despiteher best efforts.
There was a shuffling in theliving room.
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Tara looked around and saw theother two moving men, quite buff
in tone, almost as much as theforeman, carrying her large
couch in as easily as if it werean empty cardboard box.
Where will we put it?
One of them asked the placesyou men could put it.
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Snapping out of her lustydaydreams, tara managed to point
um, right, here is good for now.
The two men put the couch downand went back downstairs.
While the four men stayed withTara, her knees were feeling
weak.
Just by standing next to theman she could feel his heat even
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from a foot away.
This is a pretty nice apartment.
You got, he said, excited aboutmoving in.
Oh, yeah, yeah, I'm prettyexcited.
Tara replied.
We're usually having to moverefrigerators and cabinets and
cat trees for little old ladiesthat smell like mothballs, so
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this will be a nice change ofpace for once.
Tara laughed Mothballs.
He smiled.
Yeah, could hear him rattlingaround in everything we were
moving.
Couldn't get the smell out ofmy clothes for days.
Well, I don't think you'll haveto worry about picking up a bad
smell here.
No mothballs or cats for me.
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I'll take your word, for itSeems to smell rather nice in
here, actually.
He flashed Tara a side-longglance.
She felt herself flush evenharder.
So, uh, what's your name?
Tara suddenly found the need tobrush her hair back and study
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the hardwood floor name's roy,miss bridges.
He said ah, then you can callme tara roy.
She extended her hand politely.
Well then, tara, it is apleasure to meet you.
He reached forward and took holdof her hand.
Tara watched her dainty handdisappear in his firm electric
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grasp.
They shook.
He barely moving.
Yet tara felt his strength allthrough her arm.
She thought her knees mightbuckle.
Through her arm, she thoughther knees might buckle.
She was relieved to hear the twoother moving men enter the
living room again.
Roy said, one of them with abox under each arm.
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In the time you spent talkingup the pretty lady, you could
have emptied out half the truck.
Yeah, the other grunted as heset down a large bag.
Bet, she's tired of you tryingto oogle the goods instead of
helping us move them.
Tara really blushed then, butRoy just laughed All right, all
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right, I'll help you, pansiesout.
He turned back towards Tara andhiked his thumb over his
shoulder.
See what I get to work with.
They still won't forgive meabout those mothballs.
Tara smiled and Roy turnedaround and disappeared out the
door.
Tara felt much better aboutbeing interrupted then.
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This show was better thanphotos, for sure.
Tara leaned in the bedroomdoorframe with her arms crossed
under her breasts watching themen work Steadily.
The bare apartment filled withher things lamps, chairs, rolled
up carpets and countlesscardboard boxes.
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The two other men trudged intothe other room with their heavy
computer desk.
Between them as Roy brought uptwo large boxes perched on
either shoulder, tara noticedthe other men were more heavily
built than Roy.
They were stockier, their legsand arms knotted with muscles,
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while Roy's build was morelengthy and toned.
Tara couldn't keep her eyes offthem and her thoughts drifted
to how they would look withouttheir gray work shirts covering
their sweat-slicked chest.
Tara was snapped out of herrevere as Roy approached.
The other men, thumped herrefrigerator down behind the
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kitchen counter and the rest ofthe room was filled with her
things already.
So Roy said that seems to bejust about everything, miss Tara
Bridges, just the bed left tomove in, but that shouldn't be a
problem.
His confidence voice made Taramelt.
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It was the kind of voice thatTara imagined whispering in her
ear on her many boyfriendlessnights.
Really, I thought I had morethings.
Damn, I wish I had more.
Tara entertained the idea oftaking a hasty trip to the
furniture store.
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She was sure they were on thebrink of taking off their shirts
for real.
Nope, though I wouldn't mind ifyou did have more.
He stretched his arms out androlled his head.
It's not every day we get towork for such a lovely lady as
yourself.
Thank you, I try to be pretty.
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You know.
She felt giddy around Roy.
He'd be populating herfantasies for nights to come.
She was sure.
No, you don't have to try, I'dsay.
He looked around the freshlymoved in bachelorette's
apartment.
I suppose your boyfriend willbe bringing over his stuff
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pretty soon, eh, boyfriend,haven't had one of those for a
while.
Tara said with just a hint ofbitterness.
Sex was so hard to come bysince her last boyfriend, and
her fantasies could only go sofar to satisfy her.
Maybe you can ask yourgirlfriend to find me one.
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Hmm, roy laughed.
No girlfriends for me.
I like to keep things prettysimple and not just any girl
will do.
But you should be having tonsof guys falling all over
themselves trying to get to you.
Tara shook her head.
Maybe none of them are braveenough to just come and get me.
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Ooh, don't be too sure.
Roy said.
I'm sure someone is going tocatch you fairly soon, tara.
Tara smiled.
She was hoping he would ask forher number, but she heard the
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thumping steps in the hallwayagain.
Looks like they've got your bed.
I should probably go help them.
They'll get cranky if I don't.
Tara opened her mouth, but Roydashed out the door before she
could say anything.
Damn, she huffed, smoothing outher skirt.
For the second time that night.
The three men entered Tara'sapartment carrying her great bed
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between them and trudged intoTara's bedroom.
She followed after, eager tosee the burly men working for
her again.
They grunted and strainedmuscles tensing and rippling,
all for little Tara's benefit.
The thought made her rub herlegs together.
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She stepped behind a large bedsheet box as she felt herself
getting hot.
Again.
They positioned the bed with aloud thump.
Somehow they were able to bringthe large bed all up in one
piece, a feat which furtherimpressed Tara.
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All three men left the roomagain, roy giving her a final
sidelong glance as he walked outthe door.
She looked on, not wanting themto be leaving so soon, and
pulled her black sheets from thebox.
God, she breathed, reveling inhow those men hoisted her huge
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bed into her apartment alongwith all her other things.
Soon her dark sheets werelaying out over the bed as well
as her pillows a soft blackisland in a pale white room.
Tara heard the front door closedfirmly and heavy, familiar
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footsteps dumped through intoher living room.
They were discussing somethingin their low voices, roy's more
boyish tone, distinct from thedeeper tones of his associates.
Oh, they'll be put to betteruse than moving my stuff soon
enough, she thought, rubbing herlegs together, if only just for
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me and my little toy.
She sat at the foot of her bedand her mind wandered.
Her mind flashed with shortvisions of hot and heavy sex, of
strong men forcing her againsther soft sheets, pressing her
face into the pillows as theytook their turns fucking her
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long and hard, big, strong menlike the ones in her living room
right now.
The movers were surely nothelping her get over her
horniness and tara felt like ifshe didn't get some relief soon,
she might very well make herfantasies a reality.
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Her hand crept up her innerthigh, wishing somehow she would
get more than just fantasies.
Tonight there was a polite deepcough at the open bedroom door.
Tara jumped to her feet,noticing only now that the
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movers had stopped talking.
Only now that the movers hadstopped talking.
They stood inside her bedroomdoorway, roy in front, with arms
crossed.
They were grinning as shehastily straightened out her
skirt a blush crossing her face.
All moved in.
Tara.
Roy announced and Tara noddedquickly Thanks guys, you helped
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me out a lot.
Tara said, wondering if theyhad seen her hand under her
skirt.
Now about payment?
Roy said All right.
Tara said, let me just get mycheckbook.
She stepped towards the doorwaysomewhat slowly.
She was beginning to think ofways to keep them around, invite
them to stay for coffee or tomove in just one more piece of
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furniture that she hadn't quitebought yet.
But Tara didn't have the chanceto think.
The door slammed shut beforeshe got there.
Not that kind of payment, tara.
She stopped Um, do you guysonly take cash?
Then this time they all laughed, strong, hearty laughs.
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Oh no, we're not going to takemoney from you.
Tara.
Roy said, stepping forward.
I discussed it with my boys andwe all agreed that we'll be
taking something else tonight.
Tara felt very small before thewall of muscle-bound men.
What will you take then?
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She asked, backing up slightly.
There was nowhere to go.
A knowing chill ran up herspine.
Roy grinned you, the men wereon Tara in an instant, their
strong hands grabbing her arms,roving up her legs, fondling her
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breasts.
She couldn't even let out ayelp.
Her lungs were paralyzed aroundher terror-chilled heart.
The men pawed her inner thighsover her taut belly, down her
back, up her neck, around herbreasts, petting her whole
transfixed body through herclothes.
Oh God, what are they doing?
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Tara panicked.
Their hands were so hot andthey pinched her ass and grabbed
her breast so forcefully, soeagerly.
Tara tried to cross her legs,but powerful fingers pried
between her tight thighs anyway.
Stop, tara cried out, get offme.
Our protest fell on deaf ears.
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The boys had found their new toy.
Roy spoke behind her, his chestpressing against her back.
I told you, tara, I don'tsettle for just any girl, and it
seems like you do want this.
She felt his hand slide up herthigh till it disappeared under
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her skirt.
Hand slide up her thigh till itdisappeared under her skirt,
she jumped at.
His hot fingers ran across herhot, moist thong.
His chuckle reverberatedthrough Tara's light frame.
I think you want this more thanyou're ready to admit.
He stroked along her wantingslit and Tara's knees nearly
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buckled as she let out aninvoluntary moan no, get away
from me.
Tara began to struggle to breakfree from the groping men, but
they were too strong for her andit goaded them on.
They lifted Tara's arms up andpeeled off her t-shirt, her
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skirt, slid down her legs andpooled on the floor.
Tara stood between them, onlyher lacy bra and pink thong to
protect her.
Their rough hands touched herbare skin as she vainly tried to
cover up and push them away.
Roy's voice played in her ear.
It's been a while since we hadan employer as sexy as you, tara
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.
A hand grabbed her bare ass, asanother grasped one of her laced
breasts or is ready to getfucked.
We're pretty pent up, you know.
With a click, her bra wentslack and fell to the ground.
Roy cupped her bare tits frombehind before she could cover
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them herself.
That feels so good, tarathought, despite her fear.
Her alarm gas turned into a moanas those rough fingers toyed
with her hardening nipples.
No, she thought.
What am I thinking?
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I won't let them rape me.
Her heart pounded in her chest,but she couldn't tell if it was
from terror or excitement.
You are not going to fuck me,roy, she yelled, her heart
jolting at the thought of Royand the men taking her.
She redoubled her struggle,trying to land a kick on the men
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holding her.
They simply pressed closer.
But of course I am Tara, we allare.
The foreman replied as morerough fingers slid underneath
her minute thronged strings.
The fabric clung to her sexbefore peeling away and dropping
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to the ground at her kickingfeet.
The three men felt and turnedbetween her legs.
Tara tried to lock her thighsin vain.
No doubt they felt how wet shewas getting.
She knew.
Tara felt her thighs looseningto let their pressing touches in
, despite herself.
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He doesn't like condoms, roysaid.
Besides, they make breedingsthat much more difficult.
Put on a condom.
Tara felt him lining himself upwith her still wet entrance
despite her frail struggle.
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Looks like you're getting barecocked tonight, tara.
Roy laughed as he watched herlook frantically over her
shoulder.
No, tara felt him push in.
No, no.
The man wasted no time insinking deep into her impounding
heart and deep pleasure lancedthrough Tara's fears.
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But Roy fanned them back tolife.
Hmm, can't resist that.
For long can you Gettingbarebacked by a big, strong guy?
I bet he's already filling yourtight little pussy with sperm
as we speak.
Tara could feel her pussygetting even slicker and his
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cock was pulsing as it plungeddeep inside her.
Make it pull out.
Tara threw her head back andmoaned aloud as her pussy
spasmed along to his length,loud as her pussy spasmed along
to his length.
Oh, he will, tara, but I thinkhe'll be doing that after he's
done filling you with spunk.
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The man tugged on her wildbrunette hair, keeping Tara
arched and moaning louder as hethrust even harder into her.
I can't.
Tara's arms shook, his heartthrust, creaking the bed.
Roy grabbed her shoulders,leaning in closer as he kept her
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steady.
Can't get pregnant right now.
You know better.
Tara did know.
It was, in fact the mostdangerous time in her cycle, the
time when she was usually mostcautious and the most easily
aroused.
I bet you're even gonna feel itwhen he comes inside you, tara.
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Every throb, every gush deepinside where it belongs, every
throb, every gush deep insidewhere it belongs.
The man-fucking Tara picked uphis pace.
Tara screamed.
She could feel the change inhim, his cock pumping furiously
into her and twitching madly.
His heavy balls drew up,preparing their dangerous load.
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Tara panicked no, don't come atme.
Don't come at me, please, don'tgive me a.
The man plowed into Tara's pussy.
Then Her pleas only served tofuel the man's breeding drive.
He filled the room with thesounds of his harsh grunting in
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the protests of the bed, toppedoff with Tara's cries.
Tara could tell he was close,his bullish member pounding
furiously into her depths,twitching harder and harder.
He held her hips in a viceharder, he held her hips in a
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vice.
Oh, getting close, are we?
Roy said getting excited aboutgetting inseminated.
Tara's flushed breasts shiveredand heaved Pussy juice ran down
her legs.
She couldn't catch her breath.
Her pussy began to flutter assperm.
Heavy balls threatened her withevery stroke.
Oh God, no, don't come in me.
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The man's constant grunting rosein pitch, then broke into a
bellow.
He slammed into her quiveringpussy deep and held into her
quivering pussy deep and held.
His member erupted inside her,belching its hot, thick load
into her depths.
Tara gave in.
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She couldn't help herself.
Her body seized, her pussyspasmed and she felt his hard
cock throbbing inside her.
His balls lurched against herclit as he came, hot spurts of
semen pouring into Tara'smilking cunt.
She felt every heavy twitch,every hot blast of cum
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ejaculating into her bare pinkdepths.
Ah, tara arched her back andthrust herself back onto his
cock.
She came like a bitch in heat.
Her whole body quaked at thesensation the heat, the
thickness, the dangerous wetnessfilling her vulnerable pussy to
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the brim.
Tara felt herself being bred.
She loved it.
She loved the way he groanedand jerked his cock inside her,
forcing her hips to stay stillas he deposited the last of his
load into her quivering pussy.
Tara watched the other twostroking themselves through her
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post-orgasmic haze.
They all desired her.
She felt it all along.
Now she felt it coating herwomb.
All too soon, however, the manbehind her stirred and his
softening cock slipped out ofher gripping pussy.
No, tara mulled weakly andtried to push back onto him.
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Her orgasm not quite finished,but it was too late.
The man's flaccid cockslithered out of her and he
moved aside.
Tara's legs gave out.
She slid down to the bed ontoher belly.
She was hyperventilating.
Her heart was racing from thethreat.
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Tara could feel it.
Thick, warm cum spilled fromher pussy dripping onto her
fresh sheets From her pussy, herunprotected pussy.
The horror of her inseminationseized her.
Oh God, he came in me.
I have to do something.
Tara thought of leaping fromthem to somehow get away from
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these men before the damage wasdone inside her all too fertile
belly, the warm semen seepingdown her leg as she remained
shivering on the bed leg as sheremained shivering on the bed.
I can't get pregnant from this.
Where do you think you're going, tara?
Tara had begun to pull herselfacross the bed, too weak from
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her orgasm to crawl.
Roy laughed as he just lightlygrabbed her hips and her escape
ceased.
I can feel you shivering still,he said, fingering her hips.
You must have enjoyed your veryfirst insemination.
Huh, oh no, I got to go.
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Tara tried to creep away again,but he drug her back to the
center of her bed like a waywardkitten.
Go where Shower must get it out.
She felt it inside her,sloshing about with her labored
movements.
That's not going to do you muchgood, not.
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With the fun just gettingunderway and all, tara looked
back, realizing that two eagermen hadn't yet had their fill.
She redoubled her efforts tosquirm out of Roy's grip, but it
was no use.
Like a doll, tara was flippedonto her back with legs splayed
out.
Roy stepped aside as the othermoving man mounted her, plowing
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his docky member along hercreamy slit.
Oh please.
Tara bucked her hips weakly,but the man wouldn't relent.
Don't, I don't want to getpregnant.
She wailed even her pussyquivering along his shaft.
It knew what it wanted.
Roy smirked, having steppedaside the bed to get a view of
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the second mounting.
You know, tara, as convincingas you sound right now, you sure
don't show it when you'regetting fucked.
The man began to push thebulbous head of his cock into
Tara's tight pussy.
A moan escaped her lips beforeshe could stop herself.
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See, you can't lie, tara.
You like it.
You like how good it feltbefore being bred from behind.
Have him come deep inside you,risking everything.
You wanted it then and you wantit now, even more than before.
Oh, the man thrust into herdeep.
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The thick, vicious cum stillcoated her tight inner walls and
his hard cock packed the gooeysemen inside her, stretching her
and mixing the dangerously hotcum all at the same time.
She had never felt anythinglike that before.
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Oh, oh, oh.
She started to feel it again,that buildup inside radiating
from her hot pussy and upthrough her belly.
Only it was quicker this time,with this new sensation rolling
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inside her receptive pussy.
The brood atop her slammedharder and harder, quaking the
bed and grunting.
Like a wild man, he poundedTara's hips into the mattress
like a stake into the ground.
Tara, trapped between the man'sthick arms and under his musky
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girth, could only wait for theinevitable.
But she did not wait.
Could only wait for theinevitable, but she did not wait
.
Her hips bucked back, at firstjust a little.
Then, more and more, tara beganto meet his thrust halfway,
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relishing the impact, thepressure, the feeling of being
overwhelmed by his power.
I can't believe I'm gettingfucked like this.
She gripped his arms, her palehands, small on him, bracing
herself against his thrust.
In her impending climax shemilled and grunted her little
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feminine noises eclipsed by hisdeep masculine grunts.
Above her, her tits shivered,their nipples erect and hard.
Her pussy endured the deepimpact, softened by the
dangerous cum being packed evendeeper inside her.
And Tara had only a simplethought I can't believe I like
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this.
Roy was right.
She felt herself getting closeagain.
She felt his arms tensing underher fingers, his thrusts
becoming rigid and wild, hisgrunts became bellows, his balls
slapping her sensitive cunt.
Tara knew she made him wild.
She knew her body was too muchfor him.
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She knew she was pushing himover the edge.
She knew it and began to cum.
Because of it.
I'm cum, oh.
Tara arched her back andscreamed as her orgasm crashed
over her.
Tara felt his cock pulled, herclamping pussy, felt strings of
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spunk shooting off deep into her, no doubt seeping into her womb
.
He rutted, gushing his hotspunk into her receptive hole,
not pulling out, not caringabout protection at all, and
Tara wrapped her legs around himas her orgasmic cunt milked him
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for every drop.
Tara was still quivering andpanting when the man finally
pulled out of her.
He left a trail of semen in hiswake, clinging to her reddened
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and slimy pussy lips.
Oh god.
Tara groaned as her legsdropped from him, too exhausted
to even lift them.
Lying there, she tried to catchher breath.
Her pussy tingled from wherethe man had been slamming
himself into her and she feltshe was burning.
Despite all the sweat clingingto her naked body, her pussy
felt as though it was filledwith liquid fire.
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Must be all they're coming me,tara thought, feeling it
shifting and oozing as sheground herself into the bed.
Ground herself into the bed.
Roy chuckled behind her.
Still haven't had enough, tara,looks like you want more inside
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you.
I, uh.
Tara shivered as the dollop ofsperm emerged from her fucked
hole and drooled over her clit.
I can't take anymore.
Oh, I'm going to make sure youcan.
He rolled the limp girl ontoher belly.
Cum sloshed heavily inside her.
Roy spread her still sensitiveass, looked at her fiery pussy.
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Hmm, yeah, you're pretty full,aren't?
You Must like the feeling ofall that cum working its way
inside you.
Huh, tara stopped her grindingagainst the bed.
It was dangerous for her tostay with cum soaking deeper and
deeper into her too fertilewomb.
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But she didn't move.
She couldn't move, or rathershe wouldn't move.
Nor reply to Roy, not quiteconvinced about liking your
breeding.
Yet, roy asked, tara felt himgrip her waist and roll her over
again, now on her back.
Tara saw the men looking down ather, too relaxed and satisfied,
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looking down at her, toorelaxed and satisfied, and one
with burning eyes.
Just look at yourself, tara.
She complied with difficulty.
Tara lifted her head andsurveyed her splayed, tired body
.
Her breasts rose and fell withher deep breaths.
Her pink nipples just juttedfrom her flushed breasts.
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Glistening sweat painted allacross her chest and belly and
between her spread legs.
Her mounds trimmed hair wasmatted with sweat and semen.
Tara didn't have to see herpussy to know it was utterly
drenched with cum or to knowthat her pussy lips were openly
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inviting more.
Her desire surged between herlegs and she was getting hot
again.
When Roy between her legs.
He is right, I do want this.
Her eyes found Roy's, his regalcock held firm in a slow,
stroking hand.
Tara looked up into it to theeyes of the foreman.
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She once despised and spreadher legs wider for him.
Finally, the foreman exclaimed,praising the helpless woman
while grabbing her hips againTook you long enough to come
around.
He drug her towards him on thebed With her knees.
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He spread her legs further andplanted his arms like stakes on
either side.
Tara breathed harder as her eyesfollowed him, mounting her.
She stroked his great memberdown her mound, the pre-cum
trailing to her whitewashedpussy.
He brushed his cock up and downher gooey slit.
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She moaned softly, heartpounding so fast in her chest,
not from fear but from want.
The head of Roy's cock caughtthe entrance of her saturated
pussy.
The tip slipped in with a gasp.
Tara gripped either side of hischest, her body, forgetting how
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tired it was.
He looked down on her, into herupturned eyes With a triumphant
smirkirk.
He thrust himself completely inTara's pussy, already overflowed
with cum.
It had been slowly tricklingdown her ass ever since Roy
turned her onto her back, thoughmost had remained spreading
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inside her belly.
But as the foreman thrusthimself into her, the sea of
spunk inside her squelched andgushed out of her tight hole
around his invading member.
That reached further than theothers.
There was no room for the othermen's inferior cum.
As he bottomed out inside her,their loads flooded over her
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pussy lips like an overfilledcup.
He began pumping the remains ofhis competition out of Tara's
saturated pussy in broad fillingstrokes.
Tara tried to move her hips tomeet his thrust, but he was too
strong.
Her rocking pussy was pinned tothe bed every time he plowed
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into her.
But the sensation was too muchfor Tara.
The loud smucking and suckingslurping from her pussy, the
sounds of his magnificent cockstunting its competitors' chants
as their cum oozed highly anduselessly down her pussy lips
made her moan like nothingbefore he was taking her for
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himself.
Tara realized this man mountingher so forcefully, his build
dominating her small frame.
He jutted his hips like apiston, a machine built for one
purpose, the purpose now beingfulfilled inside Tara's gripping
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, slopping cunt.
The other men looked on astheir leader took her body and
Tara looked into the fiery eyesthat were taking her mind.
Oh God, roy, she cried withabandon, her heart fluttering.
Yes, tara bucked against himbut was pounded into the bed
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with a slam.
Her clit screamed with delight.
He growled above her, grindinghis pelvis into hers.
He palmed one of Tara's heavytits, fingers gripping her taut
flesh that soon might swell withmilk.
He turned her nipple betweenhis fingers, tweaking and
pulling the hard pink nub, as ifto illustrate this dangerous
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possibility to the squirmingwoman below him.
A squirming woman below him.
Yes, tara arched her back,pressing her breast into his
possessing hand as much as shecould.
She gasped as he pinched thesensitive nub hard.
It made Tara hot to think thathe was taking her body for that
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one purpose to plant his seeddeep and watch it grow.
Purpose to plant his seed deepand watch it grow.
Oh, tara didn't want to getpregnant, but she couldn't help
herself.
She was turned on by the ideaof this man coming deep inside
her fertile cunt, impregnatingher, no, breeding her.
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Roy, face dripping with sweatfrom his heartbeat, growled
above her I'm going to breed youtonight, tara.
It wasn't quite a question.
Tara knew it was a fact.
At that moment Tara wouldn'tresist herself any longer.
They wouldn't let her plead orbeg or escape.
They all wanted her.
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So they all took her, like Roywas taking her now.
They took her like animals,like she was an animal, an
animal in heat, an animal tobreed.
Tara knew that she was theirplaything, their pet, their
bitch in heat.
Oh, fuck me harder, roy.
Tara screamed as if her wholebody had been waiting all night
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to say fucking, breed me.
Ah.
Roy moved faster than Tara couldimagine.
He pulled out of her soppingcunt and threw her onto her
belly and in an instant hemounted her cunt from behind,
slamming against her deliciouslysore ass.
Tara gasped lustily and triedto rise to her knees, but only
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got halfway there.
Ah, ah, ah.
Tara couldn't get up.
He held her down with hisweight, his toned muscles
working along her slick back ashe fucked her, faster and harder
.
Every thrust pushed her down,inch by inch, down till her
belly ground into the silkysheets and her hips were pinned
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to the cum-soaked mattress.
His hot breath billowed intoher ear and down her neck.
His taunts were lost in hiswolfish growls.
In his wolfish growls he seizedher wrists and held them in one
hand, pinned above her head.
His chest pressed her hard,mashing her breasts into the
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silky sheets with every lunge.
He even trapped her legs,having spread them apart, to
open her pussy up even furtherto his assault.
God, scream for your breathing,tara.
Roy barked oh God, oh God, ohGod.
Tara lifted her head from thebed in her cry, the only part of
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herself she could move.
Roy's teeth found her neck.
Then a beast claiming his mate.
Tara went wild.
Her mind focused on nothing butthe need to breathe, to be bred
by this powerful man, thisalpha among lesser men.
He thrusts ferociously.
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The smucking and quelching ofhis rivals come being pumped out
of Tara's hole filled the room,smacking her ass with his
punishing blows.
His body tensed along her backas Paul's Titan.
Tara screamed take me, breed me.
Tara exploded with pleasure, herpussy closing like a vice
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around Rory's sunken member,holding him in.
As she came, he roared into herneck, biting down hard.
As he buried himself into herfertile cunt, he erupted inside
her a horde of viral sperm,blasting against the gates of
her womb.
Tara's whole body quaked underhis as she felt his thick,
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sticky ropes lancing inside her,his heavy balls jerking against
her as they injected theirfertilizing load.
Tara flashed to images of cumsplashing inside her womb the
other men's cum.
Easily overwhelmed by hissuperior forces, they fought
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each other deep inside her womb,spiraling towards her great
prize suspended within her warmdeath.
They surrounded her egg, thealpha sperm, easily covering its
whole surface in a carpet ofwriggling tails and pushing
heads of wriggling tails andpushing heads.
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Tara felt a twinge in herorgasmic belly as one of those
sperm disappeared inside herfertile egg.
She was brought back to themoment, feeling Roy thrust into
her again, planting the last ofhis semen into the orgasmic girl
.
Tara's orgasm continued, even ashe ebbed, though he still
rutted inside her, injecting hissperm deep in a pool against
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her pulsing cervix.
Tara's vision ended there, hermind awash in a sea of pleasure
as her pussy milked his cocktill the last drops oozed into
her bare pink depths.
Till the last drops oozed intoher bare pink depths.
Finally, roy let up, keepinghis still hard member planted
deep inside her.
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He held all of his own cum deepwithin her quivering body while
the other cum stained uselesslyinto Tara's sheets.
He remained deep inside andatop her as her orgasm gave way
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to a completely satisfiedafterglow growing in her chest
and behind her eyes, roy's deephumming vibrated against her
back.
I think this one has made usproud, right, boys?
They chuckled in agreement andTara could only let out a tired
giggle.
Her head flopped down onto thebed.
She was smiling ear to ear,exhilaration still running
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through her veins.
So, tara Roy said, kissing herneck gently where his teeth
marked her as his own.
Yes, Roy, she replied dreamily,looking forward to sleep about
to wash over her.
Are you ready for a secondbreeding?
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The sun peeked through thehalf-closed curtains of the bare
bedroom, casting its rays overthe prone and sweaty form of
Tara.
Half-wrapped in a tangled sheet, she slept soundly, reluctant
to awaken from such peacefuldreams, moving her legs across
the mattress, let her feet feelthe cool, moist patches where
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the night's activities hadspilled over.
I remember.
Now Tara cracked her eyes open.
She hadn't installed a clock inher room yet, but judging from
outside, it was just past eight,with the sun lighting up the
normally quiet world.
Sitting up, she rubbed thesleep out of her eyes as best as
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she could.
Oh, and I remember this verywell, she ran her hand down her
naked front to her pussy, wheresemen crusted on her still moist
lips and inner thighs as wellas just about everywhere else on
her.
Slipping a finger inside, shefound some of it still moist.
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Tara smiled and put on one ofher robes.
A shower can wait till later.
What she didn't find were themovers.
Their clothes were gone as wellas any trace of their presence,
save for the cum-stained bedand her heavily inseminated body
.
Her bare feet slapped along thehardwood floor.
As she stepped out of her room,she pulled the robe tightly
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around herself to guard herselfagainst the cold.
That's just great.
The breed-em-and-leave-em type,typical.
Tara glanced down seeing herfavorite rabbit toy lying unused
in his box.
At least you got to take abreak for the day.
When she raised her eyes again,she saw a card lying on the
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table.
Striding forward, she grabbedit and read the moving company's
logo and phone number.
She turned it over and readthanks for the fun last night,
call again anytime, tara, wait.
Tara smiled.
She knew she wouldn't beneeding a boyfriend anytime soon
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, since she already had three tokeep her lust and pussy well
satisfied.
She stood for a moment,wondering if her vision last
night was prophetic or openedher loose fitting robe.
Her belly was no different aflat plane that could soon be
sporting a growing hill.
Ordering the morning after pillwouldn't be so hard, she
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thought.
She strode to the counter andpicked up her phone, beginning
to dial the number on the card.
Tara felt that some majorredecorating was going to be
done in her life in the nextcouple of weeks, and it required
lots of heavy lifting.
The end Well.
Thank you for listening toPoison Ivy's Tales of Erotica
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where shadows dance and desiresignite.
I'm your host, poison Ivy, yourguide to tales of passion,
seduction and the forbidden.
Join me every Monday for newexciting stories and to extend
your pleasure, please join me onthe fan page patreoncom slash
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