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Ned Flanders had just finished having sex with Lisa Simpson the daughter of his neighbours Homer & Marjorie Marge Simpson. He had cum and was standing by the bed milking the remaining cum out of his cock and she was laying on the bed naked recovering from a vigorous fuck when her mother marge walked in on them.

Ned and his wife Maude and 2 sons Rod & Todd had been living next door to the simpsons for about 5 years now and had often invited the family to join maude and myself in our pool. Lisa the daughter often used the pool during the day and sun tanned herself naked. Ned had first noticed lisa a month or so earlier when he had been working at home and she obviously was unaware he was home. Ned’s study overlooked the yard and he watched her lay there and masturbate twice during the hour or so lisa was there. She has a great body and her performance turned him on and he got quite aroused myself.

It took ned a while to get the courage to walk out to the pool naked as if he was unaware lisa was there. Ned gathered she was sexually active and he knew lisa was not involved in a romance at the time. Ned had hoped she might be interested in a bit of nonsense – in fact in his case adultery. Both Ned and his wife had been involved in a swinging group in the district and often shared different partners in the group not that anyone one would have guessed of the bible thumpers.

As ned walked out he tried to make out he was unaware of lisa’s presence and as he approached her she became agitated at being found there naked. Ned said oh shit I didnt realise you were here lisa – I was just going to have a skinny dip. Lisa had not worn any swimmers and was lying on her towel. Lisa tried to cover her pubic region and ned said don’t bother I have seen it all before.

She said I didnt know you were home Mr Flanders – how long have you been watching me.

Ned said long enough lisa long enough .

You put on a good show.

What ned didnt realise was that as he was standing there looking down at lisa’s body and having seen her finger herself his cock was firming up.

He didn’t know why as he had seen many a woman naked and had experienced sex with many at the swinging meetings. Lisa saw ned firm up and said – shit that thing of yours is getting bigger than i ever seen – you are not thinking of fucking me are you Mr Flanders.

Ned said give me a chance lisa and I don’t think I will refuse. Lisa said you are married Mr Flanders – you wouldn’t ..would you.

Ned laughed and said given a chance he would give lisa the fuck of her life – believe me maude and I are not exactly models of virtue – we may be married but that doesn’t mean we don’t share it about a bit not that anyone would know.

Lisa said what are you telling me Mr Flanders – if I agreed.. you would fuck me.

Ned said you are very perceptive lisa – I wouldn’t hesitate and by now his cock was rigid and displaying it full ten inches of hard manhood. Read the rest of this entry »

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Thank God for bingo night

Homer Simpson watched as lisa bounced into the room, her thin cotton nightgown brushing against her thighs. Lisa’s skin was rosy from the bath she’d just taken, and her long blonde hair smelled of strawberries as she climbed up onto homer’s lap for her nightly cuddle.Homer wrapped his arms around lisa tightly, pulling her close as he buried his face against her neck and nibbled on her shoulder. Lisa giggled loudly and twisted on homer’s lap, the feel of her soft bottom rubbing against the front of his pants making him groan. Homer placed her sideways across his legs and as his hand moved slowly beneath her nightgown, liza parted her thighs like a good girl.

Lisa felt homer’s fingers move slowly up her inner thigh and her body began tingling. Lisa loved how he softly rubbed his finger along her slit and made her pussy all wet. She blushed and buried her head against homer’s chest as she remembered how he had told her to call “down there” either a pussy or a cunt. Lisa knew they were bad words, but homer said she was to use them when it was just the two of them. Homer touched her like this every night, and it was her favorite part of her day. She heard homer groan as he parted the lips of her pussy with his index finger and rubbed her wetness over her button.Homer groaned as he felt how wet lisa was already. God, lisa was becoming such a slut. Homer had been rubbing his lisa’s clit for months now, and each night it seemed that her pussy got wetter, and his cock got harder.
Homer found lisa’s clit and rubbed it back and forth between his two fingers, feeling his cock harden as lisa jerked her hips up and down against his hand. His other hand reached for the buttons that ran all the way down the front of her nightgown, and slowly began revealing lisa’s body to homer’s hungry eyes. He released the first 3 buttons and pushed the cotton away from her chest, moaning softly as his eyes feasted on her rosy nipples.
He adored Lisa’s breasts he lowered his head and began lashing Lisa’s nipples with his tongue.

Lisa groaned as she felt homer’s wet mouth begin to lick and suck her nipples. Lisa didn’t really understand how her body worked, but she knew that when homer licked her breasts, the tingling feeling in her chest was somehow linked to the tingling feeling between her legs. Homer seemed to like it too, because his breathing became heavy like her own, and his hand would rub her button faster as he licked and sucked. Lisa loved it when homer sucked her nipple’s really hard, pulling it with his lips and teeth until it hurt a little. That always made lisa moan and she could feel her pussy getting wetter. Read the rest of this entry »

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Continue of A Little Rogue Goes a Long Way.

Kitty waited at the hair salon, reading a magazine. She had already been done and was waiting for Tiffany. Just as she finished an interesting article, she felt the younger girl’s hand on her shoulder. She looked up to see that Tiffany had gone green this time. “Whoa, cool shade,” she said. “I like it.”

Tiffany picked up her packages. “Thanks, Kitty. Where are we supposed to meet the others?”

“Food court. Near the ice cream place.”

“Can we get some? I love ice cream. Hydra didn’t serve it too often.”

When they reached the food court, Jean, Amara, Rahne and Jubilee were already there.

“About time you two showed up,” Jean said. “We thought you had been sacrificed to the Retail God or something. Love the color, Tiffany.” The other girls murmured agreement.

After getting their ice cream, the six of them chattered about everything and nothing for a while.

“Let’s see what you got, Tiff,” Jubilee said.

Tiffany showed the other girls what she had bought before going to the salon.

“Nice, Tiffany,” Rahne said. “Is Kitty still helping you pick them out?”

“Nope,” Kitty said. “She did it all herself this time.”

“Wow,” Jean marvelled. “You’ve turned into a full-fledged mall rat.”

Kitty grinned. “And to think we had to drag her here the first time. Now we have to drag her out.”

After they had been there a little while, Kitty noticed that all of the people who had been sitting nearby had moved to tables farther away, looking back at them with dirty looks. “Our adoring public. I really wish we hadn’t been on TV so many times.”

Jean shrugged. “Take it up with that asshole Trask. He’s the one who had a Sentinel chasing us across town. It wasn’t as if we wanted to be on TV.”

“It was just as much Magneto’s fault, if not more,” Kitty pointed out. “He was the one who wanted everything out in the open. Trask just wanted to kill us.”

“Oh, well,” Amara said. “At least we can talk more freely now, with no one close by. So how do you guys think that the dong situation is progressing? You know, with the boys, now that our cover is blown.”

Jean was thoughtful. “I think it’s going well. It is with Scott, anyway. It doesn’t seem to affect us at all. Well, sometimes he wants to watch me jerk off or fuck another girl, but there hasn’t been a negative impact. All in all, it just allows us to have more fun.” Read the rest of this entry »

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Simpsons Porn Story. Unlikely Babysitters

There was fear in Milhouse’s eyes.  The sight was not unfamiliar as any sane person put into the same situation would feel the same.  At least, anyone without as much guts as Bart Simpson, his best friend.  But Milhouse, as always, had caved to his friend’s demand.  He never could resist his friend’s influence.  In many ways, the blue haired boy looked up to Bart. Though his couldn’t agree to his chaotic nature, Milhouse admired and desired the rebel’s spark of life and courage, and so he followed him everywhere, hoping some of it would rub off of him.

The scenery in the distance seemed still, but the ground broke the illusion as it sped along its erratic path.  The radio controlled car, adorned with five powerful bottle rockets, raced past car after car parked alongside Evergreen Terrace.  Milhouse worried that the small car might do some serious damage to them, but Bart cared not, instead cheering it on as it almost collided with Flanders’ humble Geo, swerving at the last moment through some flaw in the pavement.

Finally, much to the blue haired boy’s relief, it veered to the center of the street just as the explosives detonated, sending last year’s birthday present into a fiery oblivion.  Bart wasted no time in rushing to the smoldering wreckage and Milhouse followed soon after.

“Woah, look at the blast marks in the pavement!” Bart said as he approached the melting plastic.  It didn’t look like a car anymore, just a red and blue splatter of goo, the memories being all that remained of the toy.  Bart took a deep breath of the fumes.

“Ahh.  Smells like victory, doesn’t it Milhouse?”

But the boy didn’t want to take the acrid smoke in as he knew the dangers of plastic smoke.  But he also knew that telling his buddy would have been useless and would just make Bart laugh at him and call his knowledge stupid, so he kept silent.  In any case, the spiky haired boy wasn’t looking at him, he was too busy nudging the wreckage with his shoe.  He was fascinated by the mess he had caused and briefly wondered if he could do some more reckless damage to anything.  But failing to find anything suitable to destroy and growing tired with the plastic mess, he trotted over to the sidewalk in front of his house, waving to his friend to follow as he scrapped the sticky substance from his shoe. Read the rest of this entry »

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