Chapter 10

The twins’ birthday agenda was full
With a dual-blow job semen spoonful,
A gift from Brian.
There’s no denyin’,
Say ‘cock’ and you’ve said a mouthful!

From https://storiesonline.net/s/24649/birthday-by-mat-twassel

Emma and Alina are April-Fooling around. Here are six things that fit the occasion (IMFO).

1

The Moaner is not Lisa. It’s Emma.

2

These girls are too young. Not suitable for a cafe called Coyote. But their bare pussies are allowed

3

Being pregnant, Alina can’t have a Picasso-type Blue Period. Or any other colour or artist, for that matter.

4

The wet nurse will keep Tabs on her pregnancy. But Emma can share Alina’s water until it breaks

5

Alina carries Emma’s egg. So the twins will have two mothers in every sense of the word. Will the boys be confused when Alina says “ I’m ma ... I’m ma “?

6

Counting her hands, both left and right,
Emma’s six fingers are clearly in sight.
Emma is keeping close count
Of blasts from Venus Mount
As Alina lovingly grabs her pussy tight.

Counting orgasms is a guy-thing. Girls just go with the flow. So Emma, by moaning and panting, is wearing the pants in this relationship.

From https://storiesonline.net/s/24659/april-fool-emma-and

Brad had discovered something quite strange
During an erotic e-mail exchange
With the love of his life,
His April-fooling wife,
Who, for him, cuckold horns did arrange.

With someone, whom we shall call Mr. X,
She set the scene for very naughty sex.
She had it conveyed,
Graphically displayed,
Via photos and detailed e-mail text.

Brad was the intended butt of her joke.
Through images and words which she spoke,
She kept his hard cock
On edge and in shock,
Until cum-soaked underpants she’d evoke.

From https://storiesonline.net/s/24658/email-exchange

Love loss leaves one forever in debt
To memories they can never forget.
When death is tragic,
There’s only magic
To help mourners’ life-lines reset.

From https://storiesonline.net/s/24664/games-boys-play

The student needed to act upon and share
The sex act of which she was now aware.
Now her orifice
Would experience bliss
With a forefinger fucking her left nare.

Or from a slightly different angle:

Professor Kelman’s sexy nose
Distracted maidens back three rows.
The force of his sneeze,
The spew of its breeze,
Drove coeds to orgasmic throes.