Bart slowly began stroking his best friends erect penis. He had noticed the distress on Milhouse’s face and knew that he would have to act quickly or he would not get the chance to receive a blow job from his friend’s full lips.
Bart smiled at Milhouse “Does that feel good?”
Milhouse returned Bart’s smile, “Yeah, how does it feel when I do it to you?”
Bart then removed his hand from his friend’s groin area and got off the bed. Bart then quickly removed his clothing, quickly returning to his position on the bed with his legs spread wide apart and his boyhood stiffly standing alone.
“It feels great but I think it would feel better if you gave me one of those blow jobs or whatever they’re.” stated a now sex craving Bart.
Milhouse didn’t know how Bart had become so daring. Milhouse hoped that since he was the one that actually researched what gay sex was he would be the one getting the blow jobs.
“Come on dude you know you want my cock in your mouth maybe if you’re luck I will let you swallow my jizz,” encouraged Bart. Read the rest of this entry »
Simpsons Shower Revised
Homer turned on the water then waited a moment for the water to warm up. Then he stepped into the shower sighing as it flowed down his back. There was nothing like a nice hot shower after a long days work at the power plant to help him relax. Especially since he had to go to his wifes sisters house that night.
Not that he had anything against his wife’s older sisters selma and patty yeah not much it’s just that he hated the way the two of them treated him and he could think of a lot of things he’d rather do with his time like watch the football on the tv. But they’d already agreed to have dinner with marge’s sisters and she’d be extremely upset if he asked her to cancel.
‘Oh well’ homer thought now theirs a thought homer thinking ‘I guess it won’t kill me’.
There was a knock on the door then it was opened by his wife marge. “Homer can lisa shower with you”? “That way we’ll be ready to go a little sooner since you like to take such long showers!” homer laughed. Marge was always teasing him about taking really long showers. “Sure marge send her in”.
Homer’s daughter lisa entered the bathroom closing the door behind her. “Hi homer” she said with a smile as she started to take of her red dress and white cotton panties. “Hi lisa how was your day today?” “Pretty good. How about you homer?”
Lisa opened the glass siding shower door and stepped into the shower. Homer moved slightly to one side so that she could get under the water next to him. “Not too bad.” At that point they washed off in silence.
Homer looked down at his daughter. She looked back up at him smiling brightly. It struck homer just how pretty his daughter was she reminded him so much of her mother. The same long hair the same beautiful brown eyes and the same sexy smile. Homer shook himself. He couldn’t believe he’d just put the word ‘sexy’ into a description of his daughter. She was pretty yes but she was much too young to ever be thought of as sexy. Read the rest of this entry »
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