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Chapter 1: The
afternoon, Homer was resting in the hammock.
Ahh, what perfect day. Its just my hammock, a duff, and me.
No work. No boy
(Bart). But most importantly, no Flanders.
Did you call
my name neighboroonie? Flanders asked on the other side of the
fence. Homer complained, Doh! Stupid Flanders! Now my afternoon is
Well Homer, not meaning to be such a bother but
you be at work today? Flanders asked.
Then Homer got
up, thinking of an excuse why he isnt at work.
boss is sick today, so work was cancelled.
Aww, what a
shame, Flanders said feeling bad for Homers boss, Mr. Burns.
apartment, he has revived again and sits up on the sofa, but his head
is still throbbing agonizingly. He sees Herkie who is squatting near
the couch, wagging his tail expectantly. Are you still here?
Smithers asks looking around. Where am I?
Herk sits up on his
haunches and paddles his front paws, but his only reward is another
groan from his master. Smithers slowly stands and searches the
apartment until he finds the lavatory. He stands squinting at the
blurry face in the mirror a face with a large discolored bump on
the forehead – a face he doesnt recognize but seems vaguely
familiar. Running some cold water in the sink, he splashes it on his
face hoping it will soothe the throbbing in his head. It doesnt
help much. He sighs and walks unsteadily towards the apartment door.
Milhouse had rushed out the house and along the street. He stopped when he saw a car and, realising who it belonged to, he dived in to a nearby bush. The car drove by and a few guys got out, guns in their hands, and forced their way in to the Simpsons house.
Milhouse watched as his four friends were pulled out the house, all gagged and blindfolded. He saw the car pull away and ran after it. Luckily for him the car wasnt going fast and got stuck in traffic along the way.
Soon the car reached the destination and everyone got out. His friends were shoved in to the building and Milhouse slipped in behind, keeping in the shadows and trying his hardest not to make a sound. He lost sight of them as they went round a corner and two men stayed to guard.
The group were thrown in to a small cell together and had their blindfolds taken off. They blinked as their eyes adjusted to the light. Get used to this. Youll be here a while, Fat Tony grinned. Oh, and Bart, well be back for you later.
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’.
MARGE THE CUM SLUT
(sequel to “Marge The Teacher”)
by The Frinkman
It had been three days since Bart Simpson received oral sex from his mother Marge. Whenever Bart thought about the incredible sensation of his mom sucking his cock, he’d get a stiff erection and would have to masturbate.
His orgasms were pleasurable, but subdued because there had been no repeat of their oral sex session, despite Marge’s promise. In fact, Bart and his mom hadn’t even spoken about it and conversations between the two of them were strained. Bart could tell his mom was flustered every time she saw him, clearly embarrassed by their activity of a few days ago. As a result, they had been avoiding each other as much as possible.
“This is perverted”, Lisa told herself as she crept down the darkened hallway of her house, moving closer to the soft moans coming from her parents bedroom.
It was almost one o’clock in the morning, and Lisa, clad in her flimsy powder blue nightie had been fighting the urge to peek for ages.
Thoughts of being caught flashed into her mind, the outrage of her parents, the embarrassment of it.
But other images flashed too. Images off passionate, wriggling bodies and glistening skin… a hard cock, swaying testicles… legs sensually spread wide and spasming.
Lisa couldn’t help herself, she had to look,Quietly, she opened her parents bedroom door.
In the darkness, Lisa crept silently forward, until she could see the bed, and the writhing bodies upon it. Continue reading
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Bart Simpson, a 10 year old fourth grader at Springfield Elementary School. His best freind is Milhouse Van Houten. Bart often masturbate with a xxx porno comics in his hands. In the evening Bart force to suck his dick the sister Lisa.
Lisa, a bed worm, if ever there was one! Lisa Simpson is a victim of her father and brother, due to her being very sexy for her age. Sucking the dicks is what she likes doing, as well as being fucked in her ass.
Smallest Lisa’s sister, Maggie Simpson is a year old, so she doesn’t really get up to much, apart from suck her dummy-dick, and crawl around the house. Her first word was “Daddy, don’t fuck mee!”.
Homer and Marge have a good time with two pets, Snowball II, and Santa’s Little Helper.
It was well past nine in the morning when Lisa awoke. She could smell bacon and coffee from downstairs and knew that her mother was cooking a light meal, eggs were probably part of the breakfast and that was fine with her. For a few moments, Lisa felt fine, until she remembered the dream. It was so real and full of love, had her father really visited her or was it just her mind playing tricks with her? Whatever it was it made Lisa dig herself deep into the covers and start to cry. She wanted her Dad to come in and comfort her, tell her everything was alright and that his death had been a horrible nightmare. For a good ten minutes, she stayed under the covers, whimpering and trying to forget the wonderful dream. It was too hard though, she would have to deal with it and head down to breakfast before her mother worried about her.