It was a beautiful double creampie, she thought. “You one fine hoe,” Cyril said, lighting a joint. He took a toke and handed it to Dee, who dream...ly took it and drew in a deep toke and held it as long as she could before slowly exhaling. Then she handed it to Pat. “That was hot, boys!” Dee said smiling at first Cyril and then at Pat. They passed the joint around until it was no more. Pat got down and cleaned Dee’s cunt. Dee hung around Pat’s place all afternoon. She told him about her life. Beth left the lunch a bit turned on with her imagination going full steam. As she said her goodbyes one of her friends took her aside to tell her there was something she had to know.2Tony and Beth kept a small isolated cabin on a river that they used on weekends to relax and even work. Since their kids had left home they tended to go there most weekends except in winter. It was early October and they arrived Saturday morning. Their bags went upstairs in the bedroom and it wasn’t long before. No one was around and she began feeling calmer. Angela heard noises coming from down the hall, mumbled lyrics and harsh guitar sounds. There was a door propped open. It was 306, the newest neighbor. The neighbors tended to keep to themselves but she knew this apartment moved in a month ago and she still hadn’t seen the occupant. Angela, curious, stepped toward the door. The music continued, a chorus of “Halloween, Halloween, Halloween, Halloween!” She peeked in to see a black haired man in. There are times when I feel ... sometimes my desires are so strong, I feel like I should be a wild animal, you know; how you see on some of those Wild Kingdom documentaries, the lions or tigers or wolves mating. Sometimes I have fantasies about you taking me, ripping my clothes off, forcing me to the ground, and just ... just fucking me, like wild animals would. Am I being weird?”“What’s weird about that?” I replied. “If you love me, and enjoy the, um, physical aspects of our relationship, then.