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SPANKING THE MONKEY
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SPANKING THE MONKEY I have spanked the heck out of my monkey for as long as I can remember. When both that monkey and I were younger, the monkey needed to be spanked three or four times a day, and sometimes even then he'd act up and need more spanking... That darn monkey-- especially at night-- that darned monkey needed a special long-time spanking under the blankets... He always needed a good spanking before he'd let me fall asleep. What's even worse is that the monkey got me to kiss him! Yes! That monkey got me to kiss him. It's hard for me to even think about how I somehow got to kissing that darn monkey! And, the kisses were not just short little pecks on the cheek either. That monkey got me to French kiss him and when I was a little older he even spit in my mouth and got me to swallow! It got so bad that I was French kissing that darned old monkey every chance I could get the monkey alone-- and I was letting him spit in my mouth. That monkey got me to twist my body in all sorts of configurations, and before I knew what was going on I could twist around almost as much as the monkey could, while licking his own ass. When I was in Georgia, my monkey and I made good friends with Tommy Knight. Tommy was from a real Indian tribe down in Decatur, Georgia. I don't know if Tommy ever told me what tribe he was from, he probably did, and I've forgotten. Tommy probably did tell me what tribe he was from, and I've forgotten about it because Tommy told me everything about everything. And I told Tommy everything about things too. It wasn't long after meeting Tommy in school, before I told Tommy of the monkey, and how I let the monkey spit in my mouth. At that time I owned a used Cushman Motor Scooter. It--the scooter--had a big luggage compartment in the rear, under the padded seat, and a tall Plexiglas windshield. It was very easy to drive because the scooter had a centrifugal clutch and when you drove the scooter you didn't need to shift any gears. I went a lot of places on that scooter, and mostly I went over to Tommy Knight's house. He lived deep in the woods only a few miles from where my family and I lived. I was a little shy the first time I went to Tommy's house. He was there alone because his mom worked in a diner in Decatur and she didn't get home until late at night. Well, Tommy wasn't completely alone, because Tommy also had a sister who was a year older than Tommy, but she was very studious and wanted to become a doctor, so she was usually in her room upstairs studying when I was over at Tommy's. Tommy's sister didn't want anything to do with me. She was very pretty, and I would have liked to have shown her my monkey, but it was something that never happened. Tommy and I had already secretly made the agreement that I would come over to his house and we would spank our monkey's together. Tommy was very attractive. He was about my height and build, but he had a red complexion just like in the books I'd read describing Indians as the Red Men. Tommy really was red. And Tommy was hairless too. I mean, Tommy had hair on his head, jet black hair, but his body was as smooth and hairless as glass. Tommy had beautifully shaped lips, and he had very dark brown eyes. I guess I was a little in love with him, and I think he felt that way about me too. Tommy and I sat naked on his bed and it was very quiet in his room. My eyes were all over Tommy's body, and I had the strange desire to feel him pressed up against me and to even kiss him on the lips. Tommy's monkey was hard and throbbing and when his monkey began to spurt, I dived for it and damn if his monkey didn't spit in my mouth just like my monkey had been doing to me. On later visits to Tommy's bedroom, my monkey spit in Tommy's mouth too, but mostly as my trips over to Tommy's house grew to almost every afternoon, Tommy liked me to grease my monkey from a large jar of Petroleum Jelly Tommy kept in his room, and then to slowly slide my monkey up in Tommy's smooth beautiful ass. We kissed each other with our tongues darting in and out of each other's mouth, and we'd slowly rock back and forth with my monkey sliding in and out of Tommy's hot beautiful ass, until my monkey spit there, right in Tommy's ass the way he seemed to love it. by david stardust...Sunday morning---August 21, 2016....     |
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Spank that Monkey, baby, let that good juice fly..... No wait, don't waste it!
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