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Okay, really?
Oh, darling, no.
I... You just caught me in the middle of my morning exercises.
That's why I sound a little breathless.
You know, I have to keep in shape for my public.
Oh, Eric, you've arranged it.
Oh, that's wonderful.
Oh, that's wonderful, you darling.
Oh, they all agreed to it?
Oh, that's marvelous.
You'll send a car for me.
Okay, darling.
I'll be ready.
I'll be ready, yes.
Oh, I'm ready. I'm ready right now.
No,
thank you.
I'm waiting for a car to pick me up.
I won't need a taxi today.
But when I do need a taxi, I really need a taxi.
I remember one recent cab ride that turned into a real trip.
It's going to be on the right or the left?
It'll be the right side.
It'll be 240.
What?
It'll be 240.
No,
it'll only take a minute. Come on.
I see one on the street, and my opening begins to run before he strides out of
my sight.
I love to run my fingers through the hair of a really hairy guy.
I love to entwine my fingers and pull gently.
What about my 240?
It's in the bedroom. I'll get it.
I remember one particularly hairy man I screwed about
four or five years ago.
He was a gorilla of a man.
Long muscular arms and the body of a wrestler.
He had hair on every inch of his body.
And when we lay together, it would brush my flesh.
Prick my nipples.
Drive me wild.
And his prick.
It had so much hair around it that I could hardly find it when it was soft.
Not that he had a small cock.
Oh, he had a huge one.
It was just all that glorious thick black hair that hid it.
Sweet Alice.
I told you I had changed.
You didn't believe me.
I just want you to fuck me, that's all.
When his prick hardened, it was thick and heavy and...
and throbbing.
And it had unbelievable black bristles that climbed halfway to the head
like quills of a frightened porcupine.
Hey, wait a minute, wait a minute.
You look real good, you know, but I don't take no chances with nobody.
Whatever position we fucked in, I would guide those bristles against my clitoris
as his muscle would plow through my insides.
Whenever we began fucking, those bristles would prick and scratch my open
and my erected clit.
It would hurt at first.
I would feel like...
like I was going to bleed, but instead I would come.
And when we fucked, this beautiful hairy man was like an uncaged beast, and he
filled me with the same animal lust that he displayed.
Only seconds after we began, both of us were soaked with sweat and
animal juices, and my orgasms would begin.
As we fucked, my fingers searched for crevices in secret places hidden under
that hair.
My nails tore and dug the flesh.
That made him all the more animal.
And when he came, I could feel each and every spurt.
10 makes you bleed.
taxi cab driver before.
Look, Miss Wells, a theater playing one of your pictures.
Oh, that theater.
Yes, I got to know the projectionist there very well.
I was signing autographs at that theater on a hot summer's day.
During a lull, I decided to see the film from the projection room.
I discovered the best show wasn't on the screen.
Boy, is it hot in here.
Must be about 90 degrees.
Yeah, but take it easy on the beer.
I don't want you to miss no changeover tonight.
Leave it to me, Al, huh? Leave it to me, huh? I know what I'm doing.
What the fuck does he think I'm doing, having an orgy in here?
My God.
It's Jennifer Wells.
Where's Blackie? I need Blackie. Oh, Blackie, you're the one I'm longing for.
You're big.
You're so big.
I love to feel your cock swell in my hands.
Oh, God, it's so big.
I want it. I want it, Blackie. You two guys help. Help.
Slip it in. Steady.
The building where my dentist had his office.
These are Ms. Wells' dental records.
Thank you, nurse.
You keep yourself going at a slow boil.
I'm going to go out and put a fire under Nurse Haskell for you.
Miss Haskell, I'm surprised. You are a horny little lady.
You'll get cold walking around like that.
What do you want from me?
I want to see where you live.
Dr. Ward is a nice man.
Why don't you give him a break?
Why don't you fuck him?
He's got a really nice prick.
Miss Wills, you're giving me a temperature.
You like Dr.
Ward, don't you?
You like him. He's nice.
Oh, my goodness.
I'm afraid.
He's kinky.
He wants my anus.
So? He wants to fuck you in the ass.
Oh, my goodness. I'm going to cum.
Shh.
Not so loud.
Come on, honey. Come with me.
Oh, Nurse Haskell.
Come on, suck on it, baby.
Come on, suck on it. Oh, that's it,
that's it.
Oh, that's it, suck the balls.
That's right, oh.
Oh,
you suck great.
neighborhood, isn't it, Miss Wells?
Yes, I have a friend that lived here for a while.
They have a nice bakery in this neighborhood.
Great cherry tart.
I was house -sitting for one of my friends who was vacationing in the
She couldn't have known of the two surprises in her own backyard.
She'd have never left on that vacation.
Thank you young man.
Coffee, some milk, or perhaps... No, thank you, ma 'am.
You didn't let me finish my last proposition.
Well, my roommate, Bert Hanson, he's expecting me for dinner.
I have some great banana cream pie.
I go nuts over banana cream pie.
Well, how about your roommate, Bert?
Bert? Yeah, he likes sweets, too.
Well, if Bert likes sweet, I have something I think he'll really love.
I'll go get him.
Okay.
Isn't it luscious?
Oh, yeah.
That's some banana cream pie.
This must be Gert. How sweet.
Boys?
something that would be a lot more fun than banana cream pie.
Wow.
55th Street.
The Conway Club is on 55th Street, isn't it?
Yes, Miss Wells.
That's the gay club.
Have you ever been there?
Yes, I've been there a few times. People watching.
I love to watch all kinds of people.
You come here almost every night this week.
I've been watching you.
This is what you've been drinking.
You really have been watching me.
Wanna dance?
The lady's with me.
Beat it.
Who's gonna make me?
Hey, mister.
Well?
My place?
I'm not sure it's going to be any place.
You must be here for some reason.
Perhaps I'm just curious.
Well, only one way to find out, Arlen.
Taste the fruit.
Curiosity got the best of me.
But I can't say I regretted even one moment of it.
Bye -bye.
Was it good, Jennifer?
Was it good?
Yes, it was good.
But I need something more.
I need a prick.
I need a real prick.
I'll get you a prick.
I'll get you a real prick.
George Debbins.
George is an associate professor at the university in my department.
This is Miss Wells, an acquaintance of mine.
A very close acquaintance.
I want you to make her very happy, George.
neighborhood. I haven't been in this neighborhood in so long.
What memories?
Memories?
Yeah. What memories?
There's the sign shop.
Now that was an experience.
And what was that chubby sign man's name?
How could I forget it? It was Silco. Yes, Silco. Silco, you get to work late
tonight. I want you to finish the Jennifer Wells job. I got some people
by tonight to pick it up.
But boss, I got a day with a broad.
She's going to meet me at the Burger King in 45 minutes. Look, you stay and
finish the job and you do it right, you'll be back to lettering butcher shop
signs.
Fuck you.
What did you say?
I said thank you.
That's what I'm missing because of you.
This broad has tits.
I mean, tits.
Excuse me, ma 'am.
Uh, yes, ma 'am?
I'm here to pick up the Jennifer Wells job.
Oh, uh, it ain't ready yet.
Oh, that's all right.
I'll wait.
Uh, you're, um, uh, she's, uh, um, you're, uh, her.
Oh, yeah.
Would you care to sit down?
We ain't got no chairs.
You could lay down.
Lay?
Now you're talking.
I like men.
All kinds of men.
Young men.
Older men.
Skinny men.
Fat men.
I remember one fat man I fucked.
He was over 300 pounds, but he was a gentle and effective lover.
He had a very large cock.
Long, but not too long.
And it was thick, with an enormous head that fairly...
Oh, it bubbled with a constant flow of lubricating juice.
I can even remember his name.
Edgar.
Edgar Cannon.
I think he was a bricklayer.
He had enormous muscular arms and powerful hands,
and he knew just what to do with them.
He had a way of pulling on my nipples. without hurting me.
His touch made them sensitive but never raw.
Even when we were both hot while I was sitting astride that lovely prick of
I tried to ride him slowly to sort of
But I became so horny myself, feeling that large,
throbbing head sliding in and out of my cunt, that I couldn't control
myself.
I quickened the tempo until my cunt was frigging his brick as fast as I could
make it.
I spread my legs so that, on the upstroke,
The cock fits so tightly in my cunt that it created a vacuum there.
On the downstroke, this caused a suction inside that I felt
all the way to the very top of my head.
My own frenzied movements caused ripples of flesh that spread over
his entire torso.
That made my movements even more violent.
Those ripples became waves.
They shimmied against my clitoris.
Oh, and they magnified that feeling.
That feeling I felt deep inside me.
My insides were pouring.
His entire belly was soaked with our juices.
My flesh slapped against his as I came down against him, trying to drive him
still deeper into me.
I came lots of times.
I felt his juice surge into me.
And still he stayed hard, vibrating and
quivering.
This is better than hamburger.
Hamburger? I'm supposed to meet my date at the Burger King.
Comfortable, Miss Wells?
Yes, thank you, Arthur.
Eric, you've done it. How sweet.
Bye -bye.
Oh.
Oh.
Let's go.
Thank you.
Oh, God.
Thank you.
Enjoy yourselves, relax.
I'll get back to you all in a while.
Waiters, I'd like to see you, please.
Oh, that's great.
You should go back to work.
I don't want to.
Right now I'm...
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