Meet The Piffles

George

Even as he feels Gracie spasm under him, George quickly buries his expanding organ up to the hilt inside her and starts to cum. The both of them crying out in the dark room as time and time again, he fills her with his fertile seed.

Afterwards, for a few moments, there is silence. Then, slowly, his erection hardly deminishing, George starts to move again.

"Georgie?" gasps Gracie, "Again?"

He hears her sighing as he starts to fuck her for the second time...
 
BRAD

Brad was dumbfounded as Fifi kneeled between his legs. She peeled his hands away slowly, and she grasped his stiff cock firmly in her hands. The dog was gone and her full undivided attention was on him. Undivided! Oh how Brad wanted to divide her split her in half and fuck her crazy!

She was waiting, for something, her eyes laughing at his reactions. Yes he remembered she had asked him a question ! Answer, ANSWER Brad, fast -

"No er I have never had a <gulp> blowjob "

Fifi positively beamed at him, all Brad could think of was his hard cock sliding down her throat just then. He squirmed and moaned just thinking of it!

Brad begged softly -

"Please......please Fifi suck me.....please"
 
Gracie

http://www.Bibracte.dreamwater.org/ATWAS/Isobel4.jpgGracie purred like a kitten as Georgie started all over again. My God, the man's insatiable she thought as she locked her legs around him, pulling him deeper.

Gracie knew that this was too good to be true when George pulled out of her. Resigning herself to the fact that this was just a fluke when suddenly... Miracles DO happen!

With a wicked grin George spun her around. "Woof! Grrr... Woof! Woof!"

"Oooh... Georgie. You animal!!" Gracie cried out as he entered her from behind, his hand finding it's way around her belly to her throbbing clit. He rammed into her. Hard and fast. Gracie met his every thrust as he drove her over the edge.

She was cumming. Again. And again... Georgie couldn't keep this up forever. COULD he?? Could SHE???

"Ohhhh, Georgie. Baby!! Meeeeeeeeeeyowwwwwwwww!" Her last thought as he began to pump hot streams of jism into her was, Thank you! Thank you, Jesus! There IS a God!!
 
George

George kneels behind her, his expanding cock jammed to the balls as he cums for the second time. Again and again, his enormous weapon spews his thicky milky and incredibly potent sap into her vagina and womb.

"Ohhhh, Georgie. Baby!! Meeeeeeeeeeyowwwwwwwww!" She cries.

George's cumming seems never ending but at long last he stops. With a loud slurp, he pulls his still swollen tool out of Gracie as she kneels there, panting out loud.

For a moment, he surveys that dripping juices that are seeping out of her sex. Then, in an animal growl, he shoves his face between her legs. His mouth and teeth attaching themselves to the mouth of her vagina and he starts to suck and chew.

"Oh! >puff!< George! Again?" She gasps and if in answer, he remounts her with his restiffened erection, grunting with the effort of sliding it back into her still tight cunt...
 
Gracie

Gracie cries out as Georgie buries his face between her legs. He's a wild man! She always knew that there was a sex fiend lurking beneath his quiet demeanor. Gracie grabs George's ears and pulls him closer as she explodes in another earth-shattering orgasm.

Panting, she lies back as her husband raises himself and leers down at her.

"Again????" she gasps.

George suddenly lets out a Tarzan yell before plunging into her once again. In her mind he has become an oiled and muscular Johnny Weissmuller (only without hair) and she has morphed into Maureen O'Sullivan. "That's right, baby. Give Janey that big banana."
 
George

He continues to plunge into her, making her take every last inch of his engorged organ.

In! Slurapp!

Out! Slurp!

In! Slurapp!

Out! Slurp!

His mind is a blank, the urge to mate, to breed so strong.

Then, without warning, his body goes into overdrive, his hips become a blur as the power of his thrust forces Gracie to move slowly move up the bed until her head is being pressed against the wall.

Five minutes goes, then 10. Half an hour later, they are still fucking. His thrusts not even slowing down.

For a while now, the cries from Gracie and the sounds of tortored bedsprings have been echoing around the house for everyone to hear...
 
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Dana

Dana flips over on her bed again and throws all three pillows on top of her head.

"GHHHHAAAD WAHEN AIR THEV GHONNAH SHTOP?"

Giving out a huge sigh, she slides her left hand towards her face beneath the pillows and light her watch. 3:00 AM They've been having sex for hours! I can't take it anymore, I need to sleep!

Tossing everything aside, Dana pushes off the bed and turns on her light. She looks down and stares at her light metallic blue silk nightshirt. I can't sleep in just this in the family room... hmmm...

She goes over to the dresser, pulls open the second drawer and looks for the matching shorts. Having found them, she shakes them out and pull them on. The feel of silk is cool and soft against her bare skin. "I love the feel of silk," Dana grins to herself and draws on her fluffy terrycloth robe. She turns the light off and heads out into the hallway. Loud gasps, moans, and thumping of the headboard against the wall fills the hallway.

Dana gives an exasperated sigh. "I said give him a blowjob, Mom, not turn him into the energizer bunny!" With a slight shake of her head, Dana quietly makes her way down to the family room in the basement. Taking out the extra blanket and pillow stored in the closet, she fixes the loveseat and lies down. "Silence, sweet sil-" A yawn overtakes her and she falls fast asleep.
 
Fifi

Fifi leaned over while wrapping her hand around Brad’s erection, and placed a kiss on the tip of his cock. It twitched as Brad moaned. Fifi giggled. Then she leaned way over, slipping her lips round the purple tip, leaving her bare ass high in the air and exposed to the open bedroom window. She bopped up and down on his large young cock, her boob’s jiggling with the see-saw motion of her body. She carefully curled her finger around the base of his cock and held on tight. She didn’t was the young stud to cum too soon.

As her tongue lapped at the under side of his cock, she chanced a peek out the open window. Darkness had set and the lights were blazing out of the Long’s bedroom window. And there stood Belle, pressing her boobs against the glass and taunting Fifi. Fifi lifted her mouth off Brad’s length with a blood curdling scream, "EEEEEEEEEEK," pointed at the window at the tramp next door, "she…she…Ding-a-Ling is challenging me to a fight!"

Brad sat up on his elbows, clearly lost at Fifi’s outbreak, but he followed her pointing finger and quickly realized that Fifi had obviously confused Belle’s name with Ding-a-Ling. "Her name is Belle."

"Oh I’ll give her HELL all right!" Fifi climbed off the bed and off Brad’s cock and quickly pressed her boobs against the glass on this side while sticking her tongue out at the neighbor lady. She could see the heat rise in Belle’s cheeks as Belle mashed her own tits tighter against the glass making them appear as larger circles. Fifi did the same.

Then down below, a huge spot light turned on and was arching back and forth between the two duelling tit shows. Brad settled behind Fifi and wrapped his arms around her waist as he pressed himself behind her. He found that if he bent his knees he could rub his hard-on between her ass cheeks and it felt sooooo good. He began to trust his hips against hers as he rolled his eyes back in his head with the pleasure it gave him. He muttered incoherently, "Forget…her…Fi…Fi…cuuummm…cummmm…ohhhhhhhh god…cummmm backkk to…BED…PLEASE!" He began a rhythmic grunting in time with each thrust against the crack in her ass as he neared his own fulfillment.

An answering howl began on the other side of the bed room door as he spotlight in the yard below continued to take in the show. And in the glow of the bright light a little old man with binoculars took it all in with a huge grin on his face.
 
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George

With a wet sllurrrpp, Gracie finally pulls away. George has just cum for the fourth time inside.

"Oh God! I'm exhausted!" she gasps as she staggers off the bed. Behind her, George's enhanced vision easily zeroes into her wiggling behind as she leaves the room. Instantly, his erection is restored and with a growl follows her out.

Poor Gracie doesn't even make it to the bathroom before she is pounced on by her 'husband'.

"Oh no, George. Not again! Not in the hallway! Oooohhh!!" she pleads as he pushes her against the wall, spreading her thighs as he re-enters her.

Echos of her cries and his grunts carry through out the house...
 
Gracie

"Ohhh... Georgieeeeeeee!!" Gracie screams out as he thrusts into her once again. Exhausted, she falls forward, but he catches her around the waist.

Still plowing away, George holds Gracie in place, her legs wrapped around him as she holds herself up with her arms.

"Not in the hall, Georgie! Oh God, not in the hall!!"

Turning about, George doesn't lose a beat as he directs them back toward the bedroom with Gracie in the lead, like a human wheelbarrow.
 
George

"Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!" gasps Gracie.

They are now back on the bed, in the missionary position but with Gracie's legs thrown over his shoulders so he can achieve maximum penetration.

The action goes on for another hour.

Back and forth, back and forth his hips went, a blur to the human eye. Underneath him, Gracie is just shuddering, gasping at each penetrative thrust. Her eyes completely glazed over.

Feeling his 5th orgasm approaching, George steps up the pace even further...
 
General J. T. McCree

When the Suit opens the door to the General's office, he is imediately assorted by thick fumes of smoke.

"Who is it?" booms a voice in the office. The General always boomed.

Waving a hand in front of his face, trying to clear his way, he ventures forward.

"Oh! It's you!", the General booms. "What do you want?"

"It's bad news, Sir." replies the Suit. The smog is starting to clear and he can see the heavy set General seated behind his desk, a fat cigar in his mouth.

"What!?" he booms.

"It's Subject 1024. He's escape."

"So catch him! Don't bother me with stupid details, boy!"

The Suit gulps. He knows what the General can be like when he gets mad.

"But Sir, the subject's code-name is the Viagronic Man."

It takes a few seconds for the General to realise what the Suit is saying but when it does.

"Sweet Jesus Christ, boy! The Viagronic Man!???" he booms, leaping to his feet and almost sending his desk flying. "If he's out then then no fertile female in this God Fearing country is safe. Get me the Pentagon!"

"Yes Sir!"

"Let's hope he just leaves the country."

The Suit stops.

"But Sir, that would mean the rest of the world would be in danger."

"Forget the rest of the world, boy!" the General booms, "They are all a bunch of neo-fascist nazi-loving commies! Only America matters! You hear me, boy?"

"Erm. Y-yes, Sir." replies the Suit.

"Now get me the Goddamn Pentagon. I want a crack squad leaving here ASAP! We must get him!!!!"

"Yes, Sir!" replies the Suit and quickly leaves...
 
Gracie

Hips a-blur, Georgie came and Gracie screamed out, "Ohhh... Georgieeee... baybeeeeeeeee!" as she went spiralling with him... into a dead faint.

Hours later, Gracie woke quietly and peeked at her husband through a miniscule slit in her eyes. George stirred and she held her breath, hoping (for the first time in her married life) that Georgie would stay asleep.

Relieved when he snored loudly and rolled over, she snuck out of the bed and limped to the bathroom for a shower making a mental note to hide that Fischer Price doctor's kit when she came across it. Playing "nursie" had turned her man into an insatiable beast.
 
BRAD

Things were going his way !!

"Ohhh Fifi - your mouth is soooooo warm and inviting. Yes........Yes.."

Suddenly she bounced away and flew to the window. Not again, Brad thought. Not AGAIN. First Heidi now Fifi. This could not be happening.

Still, Brad gaped at Fifi's perfect ass, naked facing the window. He walked behind her begging her to resume but she totally ignored him. Brad postioned himself behind Fifi and slid his length up and down her crack. This was not so bad, still Fifi was undeterred trying to show Belle whose tits were bigger.

Face it Brad Fifi is gone, even though she is standing right there in front of you, she is a million miles away. Brad turned away, and throwing on a pair of skimpy gym shorts bolted from the room. He needed something to drink and fast.

He ran down the steps two at a time and collided headlong with Dana! Hey he owed her from dinner time! With a brotherly growl he pounced on her, giving her a noogie as she squirmed to get away. Brad just laughed and he held her down. He knelt on her arms while she lay on her back and rubbed her head hard ....
 
George

The sound of the bedroom door closing wakes George up from his light slumber. Sitting up, he is suddenly aware of a terrible need burning thirst, his throat doing its best to mimic the Sahara Desert.

Need a drink!

Getting up, he pulls on a robe which is hanging on the door and leaves the bedroom, in search for the bathroom.

Where is it?

Walking up the hall, he notices one of the doors open. Looking in he sees a naked woman leaning out of the window.

Immediately, his Viagronic conditioning kicks in. Pushing his robe off to reveal his now rampant erection, he goes after the unsuspecting woman...
 
Dana

"Owwww!!! BRAD! Let me go!" Dana cries out as he gives her a noogie. "If you don't let me up right now, I'll scream the house down!"

Brad rolls his eyes and let's Dana go. "You have no fun, Dana, you need to lighten up!" He pulls her up so she's standing and stalks downstairs.

Dana sticks her tongue out at his retreating back and rubs her arms. God! What a brat! Shaking her head, Dana moves to go back to her room when she hears a squeal. She stops to glance to the side and sees--"DAD!!!! What are you doing?!?! I can't believe you!" Dana sees her Dad walking towards Fifi with a very determined stride. And he was NAKED as the day he was born! Her eyes snap back to the hallway. "I hate you!"

She marches back into her bedroom, slamming her door shut, and falls into her bed face first. A muffled moan of pleasure comes out. Wait till I tell Mom! God! With FIFI of all people! Agh, I need sleep. My bed. Mmmmm, my bed...
 
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George

"DAD!!!!"

The scream cuts through George's head, breaking the Conditioning.

"What are you doing?!?! I can't believe you!"

He stops dead as he realises where he is. The woman at the window (his brother's girlfriend?) turns round and cries out, her hands instinctively trying to cover her naked boobs.

"I hate you!" the girl (his "daughter") screams and rushes off.

What is he doing here? And naked too?

Quickly grabbing his robe, he rushes out, just in time to see a door slam.

You'd better get back to your bedroom!

Nodding, he starts down the hall and stops. Slowly he turns and face the other way. He notices that a door is slightly ajar.

Unbidden, he can see an image of Dana standing in front of him, wearing her blue nightie springs. Filled by an uncontrollable urge, he walks up to the door and peers in. What he sees instantly kicks his Conditioning back in and with a dazed, hungry expression, he slips into the room, closing the door behind him...
 
Dana

Hmmmmm... my bed...sooo comfo-- Dana squirms further into her comfortable bed as she falls into a familiar dream. Strong hands commandingly turn her onto her back and her clothes fall apart into messy shreds before dropping into the netherlands of dreams. A hot mouth latches onto her round breast and suck firmly upon the virgin tit as one thick finger invades the small passage below. Surprising sweet wetness coats the invading finger and Dana gasps in response to the foreign pulses of pleasure radiating outwards.

The taunting mouth moves to the other breast and greedily feeds. Each strong pull incites her heart to beat faster and her blood to burn hotter. Tingles of energy runs ramphant along her nerve endings and she bucks against the thrusting hand in search of an unknown fulfillment.

Feeling how close she is to orgasm, George's conditioning takes over and confidently places himself between Dana's wide open legs. Taking his finger out, he rubs her hard button nub of pleasure and grins widely as she arches in instant response. He grabs his iron hard cock and rubs it in the flowing juices on her lips.

She moans at the loss of the finger moving within her, but ends up gasping in startled pants as her pleasure point is found. A hot, pulsing hardness begins to rub along her open womanhood. She frowns as she notes the end of the dream. It always ends here without the final movement--"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

George thrust his overlarge cock into Dana's virgin pussy and he groans at the painful tightness of her sheath. Grinding his hips against her loins, he grunts as he forces himself into her again and again. By the third thrust, Dana's terror and dreams are long gone as the secretion takes effect and her legs wrap tightly around George's hips. She moans, "Daddy! OoooOOooOO, Daaaaaaddy! Daad-dddy!"
 
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George

Grabbing her shoulders, he forces her down as he sinks into her, her tightness making the act very difficult. It takes a few thrusts, but he manages to slide completely inside her. The girl struggles and cries out at first, but within a few strokes, his special gland has secreted enough fluid to bring out her lust, her legs wrapping tightly around him to draw him in further.

Leaning over her, he then starts to fuck her in earnest. His hips pulling back, his erection sliding half way out before being shoved back in. Slowly at first but quickly picking up speed, his ass moves back and forth. Underneath him, the girl moans and groans, her head turning and shaking.

They continue on, their bodies locked in the ancient dance of life. The room is shrouded in darkness, blanketing the dark forms moving on the bed, filled with the cries from the girl, the grunt from the man and the excessive creaking on the bedsprings.

They are both prisoners. He to his need to mate, her to her new addiction to his sex...
 
Dana

Fragments of the dream is trampled by the newfound sensations overwhelming Dana's body. The aching soreness between her legs is nothing in comparsion to the jagged lightening strikes of pleasure. Dana's head tosses side to side anxiously, crying out Daddy!, her whole body has become alien in its responses but she couldn't make herself care because it feels so good!

Letting go of all conscience to revel in the newly opened realm of sexuality, Dana begins to thrust up to meet each of George's punishing plunges and screams as her first orgasm pulls her apart! George makes a savage grunt as her small passage tightens like a vise upon his large cock. She pulsates in rapid hard squeezes and grinds up against him with each jerk of expanding explosion. The final pull holding him so tightly that he groans and lets his own hungry demented juices flood her aching tunnel.

George slumps down on top of Dana. Both of them breathing fast and their hearts pounding against the other. Dana's pussy twitches as a small wave of pleasure ebbs through her body, making her clench on his still hard cock which seems to have a mind of its own and expands even more inside. She stifles a moan against George's shoulder, he renews his pounding penatrations, and she bites him hard on his shoulder. Her hands raise to his head and aligns his face with hers. She takes his mouth in a passionate kiss and somehow that seems to reach something inside of George and his mechanical movements gentle and ease into something else...
 
George

Dana's hot kiss triggers George's eruption. With one final thrust, he buries his entire length into her and cums, shooting massive amounts of rich fertile seed into her belly. Underneath, the girl cries out in her own orgasm.

For a moment, the two of them thrash around, their sweaty bodies grinding together before George rolls them over so that she is on top. Then grabbing her small waist, he starts to move up and down his throbbing pole, all the while looking at her face, seeing her eyes glazed and her mouth slack.

They have been going for another 20 minutes, his Viagronic erection sliding in and out of Dana's vagina when suddenly, the whole room is bathed in bright light.

"George Piffle! This is the Police! Please come out with your hands up!"...
 
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