Strange Brew (Aftiel & Raveled)
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				Title: <strong>Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 00:56:14</strong>
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				Tom Bies took the drive home at a leisurely pace. The sun was shining, kids were out playing in the suburban development that he and his wife called home, and the weekend stretched out before him. Next to him, sitting on the passenger seat, was a padded envelope; inside was a concoction that was advertised to increase a woman's sex drive exponentially. His wife was a beautiful and caring woman, but she was hesitant in bed. Tom hoped that, with the entire weekend and the potion, he could get her to open up.<br><br>He pulled into his driveway and triggered the garage door, rolling his compact inside. He scooped up the package and slipped it into an inside pocket before heading inside. He wanted to surprise Alie about his plans; he wasn't positive that she'd agree, after all. Not that there were any side-effects (that the website mentioned) but she just wasn't open to new experiences sometimes. He was sure she'd appreciate it, but for now he'd keep it a surprise.<br><br>Just indoors, Tom slipped off his shoes and lined them up neatly near the door. "Alice? Honey? I'm home!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 01:05:22</strong>
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				"I'm up stairs!" she called back to him, some cloth rustling as she finished making the guest rooms bed, no one had slept there but, if it wasn't cleaned regularly it wouldn't be comfortable should company come calling!<br><br>With that done, Alice descended down, giving Tom a light peck on the cheek, her long red hair tied back to keep it out of her face while she was working in the house. "How was work?" she asked before moving into the kitchen, fishing out a cold beer for her husband and opening it for him. Turning she offers it, and waits for his reply.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 01:38:35</strong>
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				Tom smiled and accepted the beer gratefully, taking a long pull of the drink. Alice was such a great girl to have this waiting when he walked in the door; after this weekend, when he got her to open up a little bit, their marriage would be perfect. "It was a rough day," he admitted, leaning on the kitchen counter and loosening his tie. "One of our overseas clients had a server meltdown that somehow bled over into out department, so the techies ended up trading files all day trying to reconcile everything. And right in the middle of this those tight-asses in Accounting decided to audit the department. So we were printing half-complete records out, cross-referencing and filling in blank spaces, trying to scrounge receipts out of desk drawers... Oh god, honey, it was a mess." Tom rubbed at his forehead, then smiled at Alice and took her hand. He pulled her in close beside him and slipped an arm around her waist, giving her a peck on the cheek. "But now I'm home and it's the weekend and everything is perfect. Just perfect."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 01:49:33</strong>
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				"that sounds awful," she replied, she started to move back into the kitchen when he grabbed her hand and pulled her close. She chuckled lightly at his sudden desire for closeness, "You're awfully clingy tonight, you have some plans for this weekend then? Mind sharing it with me?" she said the latter part slightly irritated, after all she may have plans of her own. She slips out from his arms, after letting him hold her soft curvy body against him for a while, opening up the fridge again. "What are you in the mood for dinner tonight? Or are you looking at getting drunk?" she asked with her face in the chill rump sticking out slightly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 02:04:43</strong>
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				Tom enjoyed the view of his wife from behind, watching her bottom squirm as she rooted in the fridge. "I was thinking something simple tonight," he said after a moment. "I could put some burgers or steaks on the grill, and you could toss together a salad and maybe some kind of potato thing. It's a beautiful night out, wouldn't want to waste it sitting in a restaurant." It was indeed shading into a beautiful night, the sun just touching the clouds and sending shades of pink through them. The forecast was for some rain showers at some point over the weekend, but it looked like tonight would be an exception.<br><br>"And after dinner," he added, walking up next to her, "we could sit inside and have coffee.. and talk... and enjoy ourselves." He leaned over and kissed her neck gently, inhaling her scent and running his free hand down her back
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 02:13:49</strong>
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				"Sure, that sounds good," she said, reaching in a bit as he stood next to her, the finger ran a shiver down her spine, but she really didn't feel like having sex tonight. Alice stood a package of ground beef in her hands, she tossed it into his chest with a wry grin, "Sounds like a great plan hun." She stood watching him for a moment, she couldn't help but think he was up to something, "so, what do you have planned?" she asked, the gut feeling just wouldn't go away, and she was always curious.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 02:47:24</strong>
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				Tom caught the wrapped meat and put it on the counter; it needed to thaw a little bit and he needed to change, anyway. "This weekend is all about us, hon," he assured her. "Nothing else -- nothing at all -- is going to interrupt that." He kissed her on the lips quickly, backing away towards the stairs. "I know work's been taking up a lot of time, but I promise we're going to have a wonderful time this weekend."<br><br>He thumped up the stairs and into their bedroom, quickly stripping out of his suit and tossing the pieces on the bed. After a moment's thought he tossed the shirt and pants on the clothes hamper, then hung up his tie and coat (making sure to take out the little vial of magic). After all, they'd be using that bed quite a lot over the weekend, and he didn't want to have to take time to hang up his clothes, first.<br><br>He dressed in a light tee-shirt and khakis, clothes that hung easily off his lean frame. He took a moment to brush the short, dark hair off his forehead and made sure he had his cell phone in one pocket and the aphrodisiac in the other. He slipped his feet into a pair of thong-sandals and flopped back downstairs. He reentered the kitchen and moved to the meat, taking out a plate and sectioning out two good-sized chunks. While he was working, he shot Alice a grin over one shoulder. "So, honey? How'd your day go?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 03:05:08</strong>
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				Alice, having decided on making a batch of oven-fries to go with the burgers was slicing the potatoes into roughly equal sized wedges, "It's alright hun, your work is important for us," she responded, wanting to make sure he felt appreciated.<br><br>She had everything ready, to be cooked though it wasn't time yet by the time he got back down, except the meat that was his job. "Oh, nothing special, Put a couple new recopies up for cookies, oh thats it, I can make you some this weekend," she said with a grin, she did love that she could make some money for the house selling her cookies online.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 03:47:59</strong>
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				"That's great to hear," Tom said, and he meant it. It was always nice to have a little bit extra cash around, after all, and Alice's recipes were always delicious. It was a good thing that she was offering them for sale.<br><br>He took the plate with the meat out onto the deck and lit the gas grill, slapping the balls down and shaping them roughly into patties. While he was listening to them sizzle and watching them roast, his next-door neighbor Frank came to the fence. The two men weren't in the same business -- Frank was a firefighter, actually -- but they often went jogging together in the morning and a passing friendship had grown up between them. Frank called out a greeting and Tom replied, shifting his stand so he could watch the burgers and his friend at the same time.<br><br>"Hey, Tom. What's the chance of you and me catching a game this weekend, ehn? It looks like the Cubs are coming in to play, and my brother won four tickets on the radio. What do ya say?"<br><br>Tom laughed. "Sorry, Frank, no can do this weekend. The missus and I are, ah, 'staying in.' You dig?"<br><br>It took the idea a moment or two register, but then Frank gave Tom a wide smile. "Ehn, right, man. Nice way to spend the weekend, that's for sure. Hey, if you aren't gonna be using it, can I borrow those folding camp chairs you and Alice bought last year? The ones with the cooler compartments on the side?"<br><br>Tom shrugged. "Sure, come over after dinner. Just don't leave any beer cans in them when you bring them back."<br><br>Frank laughed dutifully in reply and the two men chattered while the burgers cooked. Before long they were ready and Tom loaded them back on the plate, turning off the grill and carrying them inside. "Alice," he called out. "Are the potatoes ready yet?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 03:54:09</strong>
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				"Yes sir!" she replied, with a mocking salute, in fact, not only were they ready, but the plates were set up with buns, potatoes and salads, the condiments they both liked ready to be used, as far as she was concerned, the burgers were late. "I thought about checking on you to see if you had&nbsp; blown yourself up or something," she said jokingly, waiting for him to set the burgers out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 04:06:22</strong>
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				Tom smiled at Alice's little presentation. She really did seem to enjoy putting 110% into everything and making sure it was all just right. Tom put the burgers in the middle of the table and snagged his open beer from the kitchen counter, then took his seat. He busied himself for a minute fixing his salad and burger. "This looks great, honey. Is this one of your new recipes?" Tom had gotten used to being Alice's culinary guinea pig, but he really didn't mind; her recipes were usually spot-on and delicious.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 05:34:17</strong>
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				She shook her head, she had let her hair down now that they were ready to eat, letting the slightly wavy red tresses sit about her shoulders and down her back a ways, "No its just the normal paprika oven fries, nothing special," she responded while settling down into her own chair. Alice mostly was working on her salad, not as interested in the burger, "m, not sure I can eat something that big, Hun would you mind finishing it off for me, or should we just save it in the fridge?" she asked, her previous suspicions that her husband was up to something gone. Her salad and burger the way she wanted, she started to take small almost nibble like bites of the burger.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 05:53:04</strong>
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				Tom ate more of his burger and less of his salad than Alice; between them they evened out, leaving a few left-overs. "Let's wrap it up," he suggested. The couple cleared the tale and put the dishes into the washer. Tom felt himself beginning to get excited. If his plan went right, this was where the night should start to become interesting. "Honey," he said, "why don't you go into the living room and relax, and I'll fix us some coffee, okay?"
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				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 06:04:03</strong>
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				She chuckled, "alright, tea for me please," she said with a smile, walking into the living room, deciding to lounge on the sofa, legs stretched across its length, lifting up one of her bad romance novels that she liked to giggle about.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 20:17:59</strong>
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				Alice was by her nature a fairly easy-going woman, but one thing she was vary particular about was her tea. She actually took loose tea leaves in water, and that was the crux of Tom's plan. He made sure she was out of sight, then upended the vial he bought off the Internet into the tin of tea leaves. He shook the whole tin around, hopefully spreading the potion evenly across them. With that done, he prepared her tea and his coffee and carried the drinks into the living room. "Here you go, dear," he said, handing it over. Tom settled himself in another chair and sipped from his coffee for a moment, then asked Alice, "How is your book?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 21:20:08</strong>
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				She smiled up at him taking the cup in one hand, "thank you dear," she didn't hesitate to take a small sip, smiling lightly, it felt warmer than usual, like the warmth of it was spreading through her body from the moment it touched her lips. She set the book down on her chest and looked at him, "It's pretty bad, not sure why i&nbsp; keep reading it," she said with a chuckle, shifting a little she takes another sip of her tea, and breaths out into it after swallowing, a little blush beginning to form on her face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 22:03:22</strong>
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				Tom watched Alice's face, not missing the blush and hoping it was what he thought it was. He took another sip of his coffee, then set it down and walked over to where his wife was sitting. He kneeled next to her seat and picked up her free hand, caressing it gently. "Sometimes it can be boring, just doing what's good," he said. "Sometimes what's bad for us can be exciting. Sometimes, in the long run, it can be better than doing the expected thing." He lifted her hand and kissed her palm, running his other hand up her arm and tickling the sensitive flesh there. "You're so beautiful," he said, apparently changing the topic abruptly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 22:15:12</strong>
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				Alice couldn't put the cup down, sipping deeply, finishing the cup almost before Tom got to her side, something about it made her feel so good, her blush descended from her face and down her neck, and she set the cup down, green eyes watching Tom intently, not paying one lick of attention to his words. She licked her lips, they were warming and turning red without any lipstick, her left hand reached up, and unbuttoned the top button of her blouse, her lips pursed slightly and she leaned closer to Tom, "Fuck me," she whispered into his ear nibbling gently on his earlobe her lips were hot and gently coated in her saliva. She didn't quite understand, when she sat down&nbsp; this evening she wasn't horny in the slightest, but now, it was burning, she needed to get fucked, and the sensation was growing more and more intense.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 22:27:05</strong>
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				Tom hadn't expected the concoction to work so quickly, but he wasn't going to complain. He crawled into the chair with Alice, forcing her legs open wider and pinning her to the seat with his bulk. He could feel the heat between them, feel himself growing harder as it was trapped against her body. He kissed her roughly, forcing her head back against the chair's rest, their tongues entwining. His hands fumbled on the buttons of her blouse, tripping up on Alice's fingers as they both tried to do the same thing. Eventually, Tom grabbed her by the wrists and forced her arms over her head. Holding both wrists in one strong hand, his other returned to opening her shirt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 22:36:47</strong>
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				Alice giggled lightly into the rough kiss, happy to suckle gently on his tongue as it invaded her mouth to play with hers, her free hand gropes his ass as he presses against her smaller body, using it to help grind her own hips against him, though still covered by cloth. Her horny laughter gets louder when he gets frustrated and forces her hands above her head, she returns the favor by kissing him hard, using her teeth to nibble on his bottom lip, sucking it gently into her mouth. Her blouse opened, her hot skin upon her bosom was flushed, a sure sign of her intense arousal, her large, firm and round, breasts were covered by a red lace bra, that was straining against each-other, she was pushing her chest up, trying to get free of her bra despite her hands being bound.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>01-05-2011, 18:28:55</strong>
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				Tom's free hand went to Alice's exposed breast, squeezing the pale flesh before lifting it out of her bra entirely. He pulled his lip free and kissed down her neck, to her collarbone. His mouth moved to her nipple then, teasing it with his tongue until it grew hard before drawing it into his mouth. Tom's free hand moved lower then, until his fingers were teasing the clasp of her pants.<br><br>Tom left her nipple alone and moved his face back up, kissing Alice full on the lips and forcing his tongue into her mouth. He ground his hips against hers, forcing her back against the chair, letting her feel his hard length. He broke off the kiss and, panting heard, demanded, "Tell me how you want it. Tell me you want my hard cock in your tight cunt. Tell me wet you're getting just thinking about me pushing into you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>01-05-2011, 18:38:09</strong>
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				Alice was breathing hard, nipples were hard and suckable before he even exposed her breasts. Her hips grind against his hand, wanting to be free of her cloth prison. The kiss was sloppy and passionate, full of lust on her end, she couldn't help but suck on his tongue, almost mimicking fellatio.<br><br>"Oh god, stop teasing me, I need you to fuck my tight pussy now! I want to feel your cum fill me up, I need it!" she was begging pleading him, she didn't need to tell him she was wet, as her moisture was actually starting to soak through her pants already.
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				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>01-05-2011, 19:04:43</strong>
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				That pleading tone in her voice drove Tom wild, even as he released her wrists so he could fumble at his pants and hers with both hands. He freed his hard length and rested it against her wetness, just the thin cotton on her panties separating them, then he reached down and tore that last barrier away. His cock rubbed against Alice's wet slit for a long minute, making sure both organs were good and lubricated, then he shifted his hips and drove it inside her in a single, rough thrust.<br><br>Tom cried out as he entered his wife, feeling her tight pussy closing around him. He pumped away inside of her, lifting himself off her body as he thrust inside her, his engorged cock rubbing against Alice's inner walls. He stared down at her with half-lidded eyes, his gaze distant, as he felt his climax rushing forward.
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				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>01-05-2011, 19:18:10</strong>
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				Alice moaned loudly as Tom rested his cock over her slit, even with the panties in the way, her body was going crazy with desire, muscles tensed as he removed the last bit of cloth between them, her eyes were watery staring up at Tom, her hands grip his ass roughly, now that they were free. Then he thrusts into her, Alice cries out loudly, a passionate scream easily heard by their neighbors, as an orgasm ripped through her body, her lust and desire so intense that simply his teasing before had pushed her to the edge.<br><br>Her orgasm was strong, her already tight pussy squeezing the hard hot rod inside of them, her juices gushing out with each of his thrusts, her hips arch up to meet his, amplifying her pleasure, she whispered into Tom's ear begging through her moans, "cum in me, cum please, I need to feel it fill me." her orgasm continued with each of his thrusts, weakening but never fully leaving her quaking body.
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				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>01-05-2011, 19:31:11</strong>
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				Tom's rhythm sped up steadily in time with his breathing, until he was thrusting blindly and panting wildly. His spine bowed and he groaned aloud as he climaxed, exploding inside Alice again and again, cuming until his spunk dripped out of her pussy. His body spent, he collapsed on top of his wife, sweating and breathing heavily. "Oh God, Alice," he panted. "That was... that was amazing. Oh, God. It's never been like that before." His eyes drooped closed even lay he laid there, his breathing starting to slow down.
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				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>01-05-2011, 19:36:38</strong>
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				Alice moaned, pressing her face against Tom's shoulder as he came int her, she quivered and orgasmed again, harder than the first just at the feeling of his cum flooding her body. She was breathing hard, even as his started to slow down, her body squirming under him, trying to keep as much of his cum within her as she could. She still felt on fire, so aroused, so lusty, even filled by his cum she wanted more.<br><br>"I want more," she murmurer lightly, it was shocking to her, but felt so right to have a big cock pounding away in her and filling her up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>01-05-2011, 19:53:55</strong>
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				Tom rested his head on Alice's shoulder, eyes closed and breathing deeply. For a moment he seemed asleep, then he opened his eyes and looked at her. "You're insatiable," he said, his tone somewhere between admiration and amusement. This wasn't her normal behavior by any means, but he put that down to the Internet potion; it was already working its magic, exactly as advertised. Now the question was, what could he push her to?<br><br>Tom shifted their bodies, careful to keep them connected, until Alice was lying on top of him. "I'm kind of spent," he whispered, "but maybe you could give me some kind of encouragement?" He thrusted against her, slow and hard, shifting his hips slightly so his still-hard member rubbed against her inner walls. He kissed her slowly -- and then the mood was ruined by a chirping from his pants. Tom snorted irritably, but dug out his cellphone and flipped it open, holding it to his face. "Yeah? I'm kinda in the middle of something here."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>01-05-2011, 20:00:29</strong>
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				Alice giggled when Tom rolled them over, shifting up onto her knees so that she was straddling him, his flood of cum started to run out of her pussy now that she was upright, biting her bottom lip lightly she started to bounce on his still hard cock, wet sloppy sounds coming from the joining of their bodies as her juices mixed with his cum gets smeared all over their crotches. Alice began moaning loudly, slamming her self down harder on Tom's stiff cock, ensuring the person on the other side of the phone could hear exactly what was going on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>01-05-2011, 20:52:41</strong>
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				Tom flushed when he heard Alice's over-loud vocalizations, dropping the phone to reach up and cover her mouth with his hands. He pulled her down close, pulling her off his cock and whispering to her. "It's work," he said through clenched teeth. "If you're still excited, maybe you can do something to keep your mouth occupied?" He jerked his chin down, putting one hand on the top of her hand and searching for his cellphone with the other one.
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				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>03-05-2011, 03:08:51</strong>
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				Alice sighed, she was so worked up, she slipped off of Tom, and waddled up stairs, grabbing a napkin on the way to try and stem the tide of their mingled juices from getting onto the floor. She sighed in the bathroom, starting to run the shower, after it heated up, she began to wash herself, hoping the water would help calm her irrational desire.<br><br>It wasn't long before she had the snake like shower hose down and pressed up against her pussy, resting up against the wall of the shower she moaned softly, using the warm water to masturbate instead of clean.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>03-05-2011, 16:21:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tom watched Alice pad off, radiating indignation with every step. He couldn't understand that woman some times -- he'd just satisfied her, he knew that much for certain. He didn't think she'd even know how to fake an orgasm, after all. So where did she get off active like he'd just slapped her? This was a serious call, after all, he couldn't just ignore work after a day like today! Tom shook his head, dismissing the problem. He dug out his cell phone and wedged it between ear and shoulder so his hands were free to button up his plants. "Yeah, this is Tom. That was my wife, she was -- oh, nevermind. What's up?"<br><br>The conversation was short and to the point. There was plenty of swearing on Tom's part, but the outcome was inevitable and he knew that from the start; his resistance was just for show. A few minutes later he was in the master bedroom, stuffing folded shirts into a duffel bag. The door to the bathroom was ajar and steam was rolling out of it. He went over and paused there, listening to the splashing water and Alice's lusty vocalizations. He swallowed, suddenly growing hard again, then knocked on the doorjamb. "Hon? I've got some bad news. Work needs me out of town for a couple of days."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>03-05-2011, 18:13:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice shudders with orgasm panting out gentle moans as tom knocks to tell her the news. "But what about our weekend?" she asked, she was starting to feel better but still felt a bit horny. She shut the shower off stepping out and towling off, she steps out with just a towel over her head, looking at tom, still flushed both from the warm water and from her unusual arousal.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 01:48:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tom stood in the doorway, looking Alice up and down. He reached out and ran his hand up and down her arm lightly as he said, "I know. But the customer really wants someone to go out there, and I'm the only one that speaks German." He stepped closer and inhaled her scent, the clean scent of her just out of the shower, and he could feel his temperature rising. "I've got to leave pretty soon. They've already booked me on a plane." He reached out and tipped Alice's chin up slightly, kissing her gently, even as he led her towards the bed. "I may be gone the whole weekend."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 02:44:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice happily returned the kiss, but pouted when it ended,&nbsp; "well, I guess you need to go then, when do you need to leave?" she asked wiggling her way as he lead her tot he bed, she sat down on it when they arrived looking up at him with a smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 03:06:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tom slowly pushed Alice onto her back, pulling the towel loose and tossing it aside so she was completely naked, fiery hair spreading across the white sheets. He trailed a line of kisses down her neck, putting his lips against the hollow of her throat and feeling her breath and pulse there. "Soon," he said, lying half on-top of her. One hand wandered down her body, tweaking Alice's nipples before finding her pink folds and rubbing there, slowly building the heat in his wife's body. His other hand raked through her hair, spilling the red tresses out, spreading them across the bed spread.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 03:17:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice giggled lightly, sighing lightly as Tom started to kiss her smooth skin, her previous arousal quickly returning. She squeeks lightly when he pinches and tweaks her sensitive and perky nipples.&nbsp; Her legs spread themselves as Tom's hand slides down to touch her warm moistening folds. Her voice changed suddenly a touch serious though still lusty, "Tom... its so weird, I'm never this horny, its better now but for a while all I could think of is getting fucked," there was a hint of worry in her tone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 03:57:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't worry, baby," Tom encouraged her. "Why don't we just enjoy it while it lasts?" His finger, well-lubricated from rubbing against Alice's wet and willing folds, slipped into her pussy, brushing against her inner walls. His other hand cupped the back of her neck and lifted it off the bed, forcing her to bow her head and letting him kiss her bare throat. He bared his teeth suddenly against her skin, chuckling. "I need you help, baby. I need you to get me out of my clothes. Unless you want me to stop this." He crooked the finger inside Alice's pussy, rubbing it against her slickness, while his thumb rubbed up against her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 04:03:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice moans lightly as Tom slides a finger into her hot moist hole, her hands lightly gripping his hair as he nibbles on her neck. SHe shook her head quickly lifting her body up her hands start moving, unbuttoning his shirt, then pants, the heat was back, and she needed a good hard cock in her pussy. She whimpered lightly at the idea of Tom stopping his fingers, her hands working faster to try and disrobe him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 05:03:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tom rolled his shoulders and hips, helping Alice disrobe him as well as he could while keeping his hands and lips in contact with her skin at all times. Fully naked, he slowly shifted until he was pressing onto his wife's naked body from head to toe, the head of his hot cock lying against her wet folds, even while his finger was still working inside her. He finally pulled it out, just long enough to guide his hard length into her. He groaned as he felt her enveloping him, slowly pumping against her even as his lips stayed on her throat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 05:22:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling in victory, she shifts her hips a little, ready for his cock now that he was naked. She moans loudly into the air as he finally stuffs his hard rod into her soft wet pussy, her breasts and their hard nipples squish up against his chest as she wriggles in ecstasy. Her legs lift wrapping around his hips, squeezing on him to help him thrust into her sensitive hole, and lifting her hips in the process, changing his angle of entry so that he rubs more of her aching cunt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 05:39:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tom groaned against Alice's skin as he thrust inside her, her cunt squeezing around his hard cock, stoking the fires inside him higher and higher. His lips found hers and he kissed her roughly, pressing her body against the bed, pumping against her harder and harder. He broke the kiss just as his climax hit and he exploded inside her again, yelling profanities as he pumped her pussy full of his hot seed. He kept shooting it into her long after he thought he'd be drained, but eventually even his newly lustful wife couldn't keep him going. He finally collapsed on top of her, panting, covered in sweat, his hard slowly relaxing inside of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 05:47:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice was wriggling under him, moaning and panting, a slight sheen of sweat coating her warm skin as he thrust into her body, causing her to rock back and forth lightly in the soft bed. She returned his rough and sloppy kiss, licking and sucking on his lips or tongue whenever he gave her the chance, her body was tensing, preparing for an orgasm when he suddenly broke their kiss. His cum flooded her body, making her feel warm and wonderful, her hips wriggle under him, as intense muscle spasms wrack her body, she comes just slightly after he does, her pussy squeezing and milking his still spurting cock for all its worth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 17:55:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tom lay on top of Alice, his breathing and heart rate slowly coming under control. "Oh, fuck, baby," he said, kissing her earlobe. "That was some great sex. But seriously, babe, I've got to get to the airport or I'm gonna miss my flight." He rolled off his wife, sitting up at the edge of the bed. He glanced down at his body, covered in sweat and smeared with his and Alice's combined juices, and gave a breathless little laugh. "Uh, maybe I can get a shower, first." He stood and wandered into the shower, turning the water back on and stepping in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 18:26:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice giggled at her husband, pushing herself further up on the bed as she reveled in the after of their sex, deciding to tuck in for a nap. The horniness had mostly passed, though she was tempted to invade the shower with him, she knew he had to get going, and that would only delay him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 19:15:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tom finished his quick shower, then finished packing, moving quietly around Alice's sleeping form. He slung the heavy duffel onto his back and leaned down to give his wife a peck on the cheek before leaving the house, double-checking that the doors were locked.<br><br>Time passed in the quiet house, until a sudden ringing noise intruded on Alice's sleep. It took a few moments for her sleep-muddled mind to sort it out, but eventually she recognized that it was the front doorbell. Someone was at the front door, and from the sound of the ringing bell they weren't going away any time soon.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 19:21:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice groaned, rolling over and out of bed, naked she stumbles into her closet, grabbing her nightgown and quickly slipping into it before trying to jog down stairs. "I'm coming!" she yelled out to the door as she approached, hoping the person would stop before they broke the doorbell.<br><br>She opens the door, rubbing a bit of sleep out of her eyes, hair tussled some obvious that she had only just woken up, "yes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 20:26:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was her neighbor, Frank. It seemed like he'd been doing some yard work, or maybe working out; in any case he was only dressed in an undershirt and jeans, and there was a damp circle spreading out from his neck. He gave Alice a crooked smile. "Hey, Alice. I was talking to Tom earlier, and he said I could borrow your guys' camp chairs. Do you, uh, mind if I come in and get them?" Without waiting for her answer, he stepped into the entryway, looking around. "Is Tom around?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>05-05-2011, 00:59:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"mmm? Oh yeah," she said while stepping back and gesturing to the patio door, "He had to leave last night, something about a German customer, sounded unplesant," she said wandering her way to the kitchen, she couldn't help but inspect Fank's body as he passed.<br><br>"You want anything to drink, or eat?" she said, getting down her favorite mug and tin of tea, starting to heat up some water.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>05-05-2011, 18:26:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Frank glanced out the window where the sun was just touching the horizon, turning the sky and cloud all colors of glorious. "I think maybe you're not all the way awake. I was talking to Tom a few hours ago, it's only about eight." He moved to the table where Alice and Tom had eaten dinner not too long ago. Frank drummed his fingers on the back of a chair for a moment before answering, "I wouldn't say no to a sandwich, though. Rachel," his wife, "was out shopping all day, so she didn't have a chance to make dinner."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>05-05-2011, 23:42:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"really? Huh, it sure felt like I had slept for hours," she said with a chuckle, putting her tea back up, if it's only that time of day, she doesn't want to be drinking caffeine. Turning she opens up the fridge, "mmm well I have half a burger left, if you want it," glancing over her shoulder to frank.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>08-05-2011, 17:24:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, that'd be great," Frank replied enthusiastically. He excused himself to the bathroom; by the time he came back, washed and ready for a meal, Alice had the burger and the rest of the steak fries prepared. He dug into the food with gusto, making appreciative noises as he ate. Frank slowed down once the patty was gone, picking the steak fries deliberately. "So Tom's out of town? That's too bad, sounds like he had a hell of a weekend planned for you two.'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Strange Brew (Aftiel &amp; Raveled)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aftiel</strong> on <strong>08-05-2011, 20:16:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, but he never did tell me what he had planned though," she replied with a light smile, leaning up against the counter with a glass of water, glad that somebody was getting rid of the leftovers for her.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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