By: Ross Barnes
Did you know Santa Cruz used to have a hardcore punk scene? Like a real one. It was no Oakland, but during Hardcore’s hey-day in the mid-80’s Santa Cruz was on the map of California’s underground music scene. The boom of relatively popular and extreme music coming out of the town can be attributed in large part to the opening of “Club Culture,” a dedicated punk venue located on Front Street in the early 80’s. The club hosted ridiculous rockers ranging from death-rock freaks 45 Grave to tough guys like The Dicks. Coming-up in the Santa Cruz scene were bands like M.A.D., Scapegoats, and The Child Prostitutes – the former two being included on MAXIMUMROCKNROLL’s 1982 hardcore comp “Not So Quiet On The Western Front,” the quintessential Northern California/Nevada punk mixtape of the decade.
M.A.D. later morphed into the worse band BL’AST, a Black-Flag-worship group that got signed to SST – undoubtedly the most successful of Santa Cruz’s class of ‘84. Clearly bands like BL’AST and their surf-punk disciples were influenced by the genuinely violent surf culture here in the 80s, with Eastside/Westside turf wars resulting in regular jumpings. After all, once upon a time, Santa Cruz was synonymous with the harder edge of Surf City, USA. Here’s the fellas raising hell around Eastside in the music video for their super corny “Surf and Destroy” (jock hardcore at its OK-est):
So what happened? Well, the big quake of ‘89 happened, shaking down a good chunk of downtown Santa Cruz’s architectural landmarks in the process. The subsequent reconstruction of the city during the aesthetic dark-age of the digital era desecrated the area’s cultural vitality (with architecture being the mother art and all that yadda yadda yadda). On top of this, the area’s proximity to Silicon Valley and its legions of techie cyber-sadist dweebs, accompanied by the settling-down of Gen X neo-yuppies and braindead new-age hippies effectively put the nail in the coffin for Bay-Area punk around the turn of the millenium. As these folks became America’s predominant consumer body, their tone-deaf sensibilities fed the popularity of bastardized “indie” bands throughout the aughts. This in turn skyrocketed the poser youth to the vanguard of independent music, where they proceeded to kiss the feet of their parents’ generation rather than keep them up all night. Punk was exiled to the obscure corners of the internet and the occasional house show, which didn’t seem to trouble the increasingly despondent and elitist punk youth much at all.
What was once home to Club Culture is now a heinously hideous dance-studio space, offering weekly sessions of “awareness-based classes like Qi Gong and Ecstatic Dance, and freestyle to lightly guided jams such as our Tuesday Contact Jam and Inner Rhythm.” YUCK! Rich old yuppies taking interpretive dance classes on the old stomping grounds of the long-dead Santa Cruz underground is the perfect encapsulation of the city’s current cultural sickness. Pergolesi’s closed, they’re paving the lost boys bridge, and bulldozing Kresge (UCSC’s most important architectural sight by a mile) instead of colleges 9 and 10. We need a new generation for the teenage nation! This time let’s do it right!
I asked how long Yanti had been dating Joe, how many times did I date,
So the day after tomorrow I didn’t practice. At 17.00, I arrived at Yanti’s internet cafe.
“Why the hell?” “It makes me more delicious if you are with Uncle Din”, I answered.
For Dini, it didn’t matter because she got more pleasure than the second guy.
then gripped and squeezed as before but then he started pumping and shaking his dick back and forth . “Aakkkhh … ssshh” Om Andi squirmed with pleasure.
sshh…Din…keep it up, yaahh… ohh… ssshh”, he moaned in pleasure. Dini looked at Andi’s uncle with a smile and started rubbing back and forth
Thanks so much and I am looking ahead to touch you.
But Yuni’s mother is worse. Her pants were wet from the friction I gave, making me even more excited to attack Ms. Yuni. It didn’t take long for Ms. Yuni’s clothes to be thrown out of nowhere.
But Val also knew, the cultural differences between the two of them were too big to be bridged by something more than friendship.
Arya was the only Asian man Val had made love to, and to Val he was something very special.
For Val, this is the first time in Indonesia that he has felt such turmoil.
He really wants to hug Arya who now looks whiter with neatly shaved hair.
Arya also kissed the smooth thighs covered with fine hairs, making Val moan softly. Especially then Arya started licking her thighs, tracing the bottoms of her knees. Val squirmed in amusement.
Val’s vaginal opening was opening and closing and the walls were throbbing, as if Val’s heart had moved downwards.
Arya was forced to use all her upper shoulders to press Val’s body so he wouldn’t slip. So intense was the peak of lust that hit Val, for two minutes this voluptuous woman seemed to be having an epileptic fit.
his blonde hair flowing like framed his face which was concentrating on enjoying the peak of lust.
Arya placed herself between Val’s legs, then lifted both of Val’s thighs, making her womanhood more exposed.
Val woke up from the cradle of his orgasm, immediately leading Arya’s manhood into the gates of her femininity.
Arya followed collapsed onto the white body that was slippery by sweat. They both gasped for breath like a swimmer who had just finished a match in the pool.
Oh, you are so fierce, Arya. How ferocious..” Val said finally, after he managed to control his ragged breathing.
Since returning from Malang, I often play at his house. I did this at the request of Aunt Ninik, because her husband was often assigned to other islands.
Oh yes, Aunt Ninik has two daughters Dini and Fifi. Dini is in 2nd grade of high school with a slim body, 36B bust, and 165 height.
She had wide hips and a decent size ass with just a little cellulite on it. It always swayed and jiggled a little when she wore anything other than jeans. Both kids also noticed their mom was completely smooth everywhere.
They were usually gone two weeks and Jason and his sister usually stayed with friends. Jason wanted to stay home this time, he was old enough now and Jen wasn’t hard to watch.
“Fir, you take Dini and Fifi to school, okay? Auntie hasn’t showered yet.
“Yes, I’m late” I answered casually as I entered the family room.
Damian finally stepped from his room to find the hallway empty. The sound of his mother banging around in the kitchen eased his mind as he headed to the bathroom for a much needed pee.
Dressed for a day’s work, the handsome young man wore his favorite Marvel tank top and a pair of denim shorts that were frayed around the bottom.
After placing my plate in the kitchen. I headed to the bathroom door, my target was the keyhole that didn’t have a key anymore.
Then there was a long silence, after about five minutes there was no sound of gurgling water, I began to suspect and I stopped eating.
Apparently Ninik’s aunt has reached her orgasm. Then he turned around and splashed water on his body.
I immediately went to the living room and turned on the television. I pushed the pornographic thoughts out of my head, but I couldn’t.
She would have liked to know the source of their rivalry but when asked Yuuko gave him a seductive smile that was ashamed and wet her panties while Sheele was a perfect imitation in any point Hinata … weird.
She would have liked to know the source of their rivalry but when asked Yuuko gave him a seductive smile that was ashamed and wet her panties while Sheele was a perfect imitation in any point Hinata … weird.
P from outside the sarong. “Wow, I’m sorry auntie. Auntie wakes you up.” Auntie said as she slowly let go of the handle that had made Mr. P tensed 90%.
After taking the medicine from the pharmacy, auntie came home.” That’s my aunt’s reason when I asked her why she didn’t come to work. Hmm, too big, Mr. P mu” Auntie kept on babbling to explain her behavior.
I remained rooted to the bed, holding Mr. P in my holster. The black bra also came off, and then my aunt turned to face me.
Followed by the removal of a thin white shirt, so that now the body of my aunt is shown in the jar with her back to me
I remained rooted to the bed, holding Mr. P in my holster. The black bra also came off, and then my aunt turned to face me.
Fuuuuuuck, she screamed, a few seconds later, as an obvious orgasm cascaded through her.
I had fucked a quite a few women in my life, but I couldn’t recall a woman screaming that loud or looking that completely sexually satisfied…
I had fucked a quite a few women in my life, but I couldn’t recall a woman screaming that loud or looking that completely sexually satisfied…
I immediately kissed her breasts alternately left and right. Auntie Ninik whined slowly. “Hmm..shh” Auntie sighed louder when my hand started to feel her leg from knee to crotch.
Word means, don’t blame if Firman wants to hold this..!” While I pulled my aunt’s shoulder onto the bed, so that she fell on top of me.
My cock was about to burst in my too tight jeans. I looked up to make sure she didn’t know I was watching… her eyes still closed, as I continued to watch my sister in the beautiful act of self-pleasure.
I went to my room and watched the video. Although a bit shaky, it was pretty clear, especially when I zoomed it… and the audio was crystal clear.
Another, bigger P Ninik’s aunt is crazy, even though Mr. My P is not big enough because it is blocked by the CD.
We continued to squeeze and lick until finally without me realizing it, there was a breath in my groin. And aunt activities stopped.
She grinded on me for a couple of minutes… both of us speechless as we contemplated what we were doing, what we could be doing.
I positioned my completely hard cock straight in the air and aimed it for her perfect pinkness as she began to lower herself on my serpent.
keep it up hh.” I started raving. Then I pulled Aunt Ninik’s head until it was level with my head, we kissed again fiercely.
More ferocious than the first kiss. My hands were in action again, this time trying to remove Aunt Ninik’s CD. , I managed to remove the only cover.
She nodded, as she leaned back into me and ground her cunt on my cock one last time.
Once stopped, Kristen quickly opened the door and got off of me before Dad could see.
Auntie moaned loudly. Muasin My Lonely Aunt “Ahh..” Auntie moaned loudly, while her body was stretched backwards.
Christine turned around, and so did I. The sound of my sister undressing was surreal, because it soon meant that I would finally see her naked. But of course,
I had to live up to my end of the bargain. I undressed, which was fairly easy because I only wore a simple outfit.
Auntie is ready, I want to enter Mr. P” I warned my aunt. “Hurry up Fir, come on… auntie can’t stand it anymore.
I rubbed the tip of Mr. P into her vagina from top to bottom slowly. This behavior of mine made my aunt move more and more and chatter erratically.
Waking up I could still feel the sticky residue of cum on my cock, the light of the morning was just
Looking over at Marie, her eyes were closed, my eyes roamed lower and I noticed areas of her shirt were stuck to her body where my cum had dried to her skin.
My fingers tracing over the spots full of dried cum, feeling the fabric changing from spot to spot.
I let it go for a while without any movement, but my aunt apparently couldn’t stand it. Slowly and steadily he wiggled his hips and buttocks in a circular motion.
“Plok.. plok.. plokk” the sound of my thighs clashing with Ninik’s aunt’s thighs added to the stimulation.
We did this style for more than ten minutes, then suddenly my aunt groaned loudly “Ahh.. Fir aunty arrived again” Her hips pressed against my thighs
As we waited for the impending ambush I could feel her warm body pressed against mine back to back, we decided that instead of going out like cowards we were going to run out guns blazing and attempt to swing the round….this lasted less than a second, Marie stood up and was quickly taken out,
I turned around to find her stepping back….right into my outstretched leg, I reached to catch her as she fell to have her roll onto me.
Suddenly I found her fallen across my chest as I twisted under her, everyone rolling with laughter as she tried to right herself so we could get up.
I reached up to try to help push her up and accidentally landed half on her bra covered breast, feeling the squish as I pushed, I knew I had wronged but didn’t care, it was such a delicious recalling of the night prior,
The sequence of her tight vagina and her kisses finally broke my defenses. “Arghh.. my auntie arrived.” “Me too Fir.. ahh” my aunt also raved.
At that time it was night and I was alone at home, now my father and mother are not at home,
My brain gave up fighting for blood and my cock took the majority share of it, intelligent thought was not in my favor at that moment.
I could only nod, she got off her chair and knelt in front of me, her bra lifting her breasts into jiggling masses that were my focus point until I felt her hand grasp the base of my cock.
I could only nod, she got off her chair and knelt in front of me, her bra lifting her breasts into jiggling masses that were my focus point until I felt her hand grasp the base of my cock.
I could only nod, she got off her chair and knelt in front of me, her bra lifting her breasts into jiggling masses that were my focus point until I felt her hand grasp the base of my cock.
I could only nod, she got off her chair and knelt in front of me, her bra lifting her breasts into jiggling masses that were my focus point until I felt her hand grasp the base of my cock.
Dita picked up the phone at first, we just chatted normally but we don’t know why Dita suddenly caught her breath and there were screams as well as the voice of a boy who sounded like Dita’s boyfriend’s voice.
I only heard screams of pain but also felt something pleasure and the phone disconnected by itself.
I dared to look at the bulge from below then I slowly removed the sheath, I was surprised to see him because he was not wearing underwear so that I could see freely his penis which was slightly standing and made me want to hold, stroke, and suck it.
I pulled the sheath up and I started to hold it, it felt warm and made my cold hand warm.
I wanted to hold him but I was afraid that my driver would wake up and he would be angry with me, with trembling hands and cold and beating heart I dared to hold him
I shake my vagina until I have an orgasm in bed, I feel satisfied and I put on my clothes and plan to go eat.
I was increasingly unable to contain my lust that had peaked then I supported my kuluman so that the driver’s penis was slippery because of my saliva.
When I was interested in doing kuluman on my driver’s penis, I was suddenly surprised by the screams of my driver and his dick from my mouth.
He then stood up and scolded me, he felt guilty to my parents for letting me do this I didn’t want to just give up and I couldn’t hold back my lust anymore which seemed to explode I threatened to tell my father that I had been raped my spirit would also told his wife that he would not serve my wishes.
And my eyes widen and my head looks up. My vagina felt full and accompanied by excruciating pain but my driver sat comforting me by kissing me.
He told me to go up and down but it was difficult for me because it was the first time I did it, I tried to go up and down.
Nina is facing so she is looking over my head and in the mirrors I can see her slowly take his very long cock between her lips as he stands with his hands on his hips.
As I watch Nina has the top two inches of Rod’s cock in her mouth and is teasing the rest of it with the tips of her thumb and forefinger while she is teasing his balls with the other hand.
With a shake from the anus and vagina, my body is getting more and more unkempt.
Masturbate for me, both of you, I love watching a man masturbating, two is even better,” Simone tells us in an agitated voice as she hands us some oil.
You are a sex machine, a fucking sex machine, don’t stop Cherie,” she whispers as her man reappears naked and watches on.
By now Simone is leaning slightly forward with her hands on the wall in front of her for support. I have her ass cheeks in my hands as I slide the full length of my very erect nine-inches into her.
Her man is watching side on as I enjoy him ogling my rock hard erection as I slap into his lady’s ass.
The silent night was again noisy by the sound of my whisk and screams, I saw my driver once closed his eyes enjoying my whisk. Until a while we remained in that position and I also felt something about to explode in my vagina.The energy that ran out made me unable to hold my body and I fell on top of my driver.
My driver told me to wait limply and between conscious and unconscious I still obeyed.
He still doesn’t get tired of working on my pussy.
He still vigorously continued to shake and squeeze my breasts and sometimes squeeze my ass.