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Because of those unpleasant drawbacks, Chris and I decided to save butt-fucking for those "special occasions," when we both just happened to be feeling exceptionally horny at the time. MILESTONE 5 A Fitting Farewell for a Horny Friend My horny friend and I have sex together for the very last time... My horny friend and I slowly drifted apart after those first three or four months of hot and heavy sex. By the end of the fourth month of our secret sexual relationship, we were getting together to have sex approximately two or three times a week. And by the fifth month we were only having sex about once a week. By the end of the sixth month, Chris and I were no longer having sex on a regular basis (meaning that even though we still did have sex every once in a while, it was a very spotty and spur-of-the-moment type of thing that was quickly tapering off), as we both went our separate ways, and focused more and more of our attention and time on getting--and hopefully keeping--girlfriends. By the time our final year of high school was winding down and getting ready to end, Chris and I had stopped having sex with each other altogether. And I realized that our longtime secret sexual relationship had pretty much run its natural course, and was now over with. Then one Saturday summer evening at around 8 o'clock, about a month and a half after our high school graduation, Chris unexpectedly showed up at the front doorstep of my home, and he actually begged me to have sex with him one last time “just for old time’s sake,” promising me that it shy hairy amateur would be the very last time that he would ever ask me to have sex with him. Mind you, it had been about two months since the last time that Chris and I had had sex together. And believe it or not, I really didn't feel like having sex with him anymore. Thanks to my on-going senior year sexual relationship with Chris--in addition to the occasional jack-off session here and there that I had participated in with a few other male friends of mine (just for the record, I never jacked off with more than one friend at a time, which meant that I never got lucky enough to experience a true "circle jerk")--I had already managed to satisfy every bit of bisexual curiosity that I ever had, and I was now more than content with living a 100% heterosexual lifestyle. But I also couldn't help but feel sorry for Chris, because I knew that his luck with "chasing girls" wasn’t going so great, what with his chubby body and all. And it was obvious to me that he had to be feeling super-horny that night. I mean, I could see that he was actually starting to get a hard-on bulge at the front of his pants crotch, just from talking with me on the front porch for a couple of minutes. So, despite my lack of enthusiasm for the idea of having another sexual encounter with Chris, I went ahead and reluctantly agreed to go out with him for a ride in his grandfather's large, light salmon-colored, 1960's Buick that night. Basically, I figured that it couldn't really hurt anything for Chris and I to go ahead and jack each other off one last time (“just for old time’s sake,” like Chris had suggested). When Chris drove off from my house that night, I had no idea where we were going. And Chris wouldn't tell me, either. He just said it was "a surprise." But I assumed that he was taking me somewhere private, so that he could have sex with me. Boy was I wrong! Chris drove us to the fairly well-lit parking lot of a still-open-for-business public library that was located on the grounds of a public park. And then he drove around hairy amateur the side of the library building itself (in order to put a little distance Hairy Amateur Wife between us, and the other coming-and-going library patrons), and then parked his car in the shadow of a big tree, and shut off the engine. And to the best of my memory, our ensuing conversation went something along these lines: "You wanna have sex right here ?" I asked in total disbelief. "Sure. Why not?" Chris answered, as if it were no big deal. "Because there's people over there. That's 'why not,'" I said, gesturing towards the main parking area, directly in front of the library. "Don't worry. They'll never notice us," Chris said, as he opened the driver-side door and stepped out of the car. My impending orgasm drank in every plunge of his cock into my bowels. I shuddered, my dick so hard and my panties soaked. I blinked at him. 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Jason was in sobbing hysterics as he watched his beloved wife die struggling on the gallows. Suddenly her toes pointed and her feet crossed slightly, locking together one over the other as she stretched her legs to their limit, then releasing their tension, stretching, releasing, over and over again in that lovely, erotic motion she had always used to reach climax, sometimes without even touching herself. Jessica was in another dimension as she stretched her legs over and over. The tampons were Rubbing Her Beaver stimulating her by their rubbing friction. Her entire body stiffened as her feet came together in a stiff point. She could feel wave after wave course through her. For that brief moment, nothing mattered, she was transported and could only feel the massive burst of pleasure. She arched her body and twisted her head up. The crowd saw her wracked with spasms as her legs stretched, toes stiffly pointed. Jessica hung quietly with just a few spasmodic movements. As the wave passed from her, she pointed her toes again, and then her tortured body began to relax. Death was approaching to claim Jessica. Her movement was becoming a reflex spasm of dying nerves. The crowd heard Jessica moan as she forced air past her own crushed throat. The force of the orgasm pushed the remaining air from her lungs. Jessica bucked and writhed in a massive release as her pleasure center began to give her its final energy. Jason watched her shake like a leaf in the wind. Jessica’s body Eager Beaver gave a massive spasm and she writhed and squirmed on the rope again. Her dying nervous system was firing its last burst of energy. As the noose tightened slowly, inexorably, her windpipe inevitably closed off completely, throttling her to complete silence. The inevitable specter of death was also closing in on Jessica. Her eyes were closed to slits and her tongue came out between her lips. The crowd could see her diaphragm contracting as her stomach compressed her abdomen. Jessica’s body was using its last resources to get life giving air. Her knees jerked up gracelessly to the sides several times, hiking her tight skirt and exposing the soaked sanitary napkin. Her legs jigged dementedly, and then reached toward the ground, toes pointed longingly. Her stocking feet crossed over each other again and some spectators heard the whisper of her stockings as her feet crossed and uncrossed. Jason wrenched desperately at his captors. His sanity was at the breaking point, stretched to the limit by his horror over his wife's torture and his own unwelcome but uncontrollable lust. To his self-disgust, his erection had not subsided at all. As her dance turned obscene, he had gotten harder, painfully so, as he watched her beautiful dancer's body capering maniacally like a marionette, strings pulled by a sadistic demon. He heard a woman moan behind him. "If only she wouldn't kick so,” she mused as Jessica continued to writhe and thrash and jerk. An eternity passed. Death was winning the race with arousal. What remained of Jessica Collins no longer cared about arousal; the diminished awareness in her dying brain was seeking release from the struggle. She was nearly still now, her body twitching slightly, her stocking feet languidly straying about, weakly kicking, toes twitching slightly when Jason was suddenly released. Jessica looked dead; she was hanging there very still. Occasionally, her feet would twitch. Then she began to kick very weakly, her toes pointed then relaxed a few times. Jason stared up at the hanging body, feeling as if he was in a nightmare. Jessica’s face was terrible, a travesty of its former loveliness; congested, purple, eyes Old Horny Beavers slitted and staring hopelessly, swollen tongue beginning to protrude obscenely. His gorge rose at the sight of the noose, the thick rope almost completely embedded in the flesh of her slender throat, her head forced askew by the knot, which had worked its way under the corner of her jaw. Her cheeks were wet with tears; the poignancy made his breath catch. The position of the heavy rope and the very tight fit allowed for no blood flow to the brain so Jessica was no longer aware of her situation. Her brain was dying from a lack of circulation. At some level of awareness, the very little bit that remained of Jessica knew that her body was near death and that remaining piece of her soul was looking for that peace and darkness. She gasped loudly. Her pussy squirts copiously all over Dev. "All the better to help you rest, I say. They had been lightly observant of us together and totally were on board with us to marry. 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