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My name's Neil. I am 18 years old & currently attend a REALLY SUPER religious catholic all boys school. Oh & I'm gay. 3 of my 4 closest friends know I'm gay & all were pretty good about it. I'm nervous to tell my fourth friend Jay- mostly because I have a crush on him. We all call Jay gayjay mostly because it annoys him. One day while we're walking to the mall I finally decide to tell Jay that I'm gay. I tell him & he's pretty cool about it & we don't really talk about it for a while. A few weeks pass One day after school, we go 2 the locker room. He's changing- which I can't help to look at. He's very very cute. He's tall & nice & tan. He has a lot of hair under his armpits(which I find kinda hot). I can't help but to look at his chest & stomach- his bright red nipples & tan chest with the slightest tint of muscle. I feel myself getting an erection so I turn away. I sit down on the bench but glance over at him. He takes his shorts off(still has his underwear on tho) & I can see a small tent in his boxers. This really gets me excited!! When I turn around, I see him standing behind me- shirtless & with just his boxers on. "Neil this may sound weird but like since you're gay & everything would you consider maybe giving me a blowjob?" Jay cautiously asks. I had a stunned look on my face. "Are you serious???!?!??!?" I exclaimed. "Yea," Jay started to say, "I haven't masturbated in like a week & I'm just really horny right now." "Okay". I said I was about to bend down but I instead attacked his nipple. I furiously kissed & licked his nipple all over. First the right one then the left one. Jay started moaning which only encouraged me. After a few minutes I started to kiss down his chest. I kissed his hard chest & stopped when I got to his dick- which was already hard. I slowly pulled his underwear off & revealed his 8 inch dick. I kissed the head of his dick & a soft moan escaped from his lips. I continued to kiss it until he shoved my head onto his dick. I gagged at first but began to suck him very slowly. After a few minutes of playing with him, I decided to ramp up my actions. I began to suck him harder & faster. "Suck my dick!!" Jay exclaimed with a cute smile on his face. His breathing got faster & I started to suck even faster. A few seconds later he shouted "I'm gonna cum!!" & he came all in my mouth- nearly 7 ropes of cum. A little bit trickled down my lips. He took his finger, cleaned up the cum & put his finger in my mouth. I stood up & pushed him against the locker & kissed him. We began to make out & he was grabbing my ass while doing so, making me moan. He took my clothes off & revealed my 7 inch Dick. He bent down & put his mouth right on my dick. My whole body trembled & I shouted out "oh fuck!" He began to suck me hard & fast. I was barely able to contain myself from cumming. I told him to stop & told him to kneel on the bench. He did & I immediately rammed his cute ass with my tongue. I licked his hole all over. My tongue went in & out. I couldn't get enough of his taste. He was screaming & moaning the whole time. "I want you in me NOW!" Jay said. He grabbed me, put me on the bench & Impaled his hole with my rock hard cock. The feeling of me entering him was amazing! He began to slowly ride me but soon increased in speed, both of us were screaming in pleasure. "God yes! Ride my dick Jay! Fuck." I shouted. This encouraged him as he began to ride me even faster. The look on his face was one if pure escasty. I slowly began to jerk him off, which led to him moaning even more. "Enough" I said "I want you to fuck me now" Jay happily agreed. I kneeled on the bench(doggy style) & he began to slowly rim me. God did his tongue feel incredible! I whimpered & moaned. He put his finger in my hole & began to finger fuck me, After a minute I was begging him for the real thing. He pulled his finger out & slowly put his 8 inch dick in my ass. He moved ever so slowly- putting his dick in, pulling it out & putting it back in. I was whimpering with pleasure but begged him to fuck me hard. He did what I wanted & fucked me hard. After a few minutes I flipped & was laying on my back. I was jerking my cock while he was fucking me hard. Seeing his face enjoying every minute if it & his cock hitting my prostate in just the right ways sent me over. "I'm cumming!!!!" I shouted as 10 ropes of cum flew out of my dick- even hitting me in the chin. This sent Jay overboard as he soon yelled "I'm cumming" & came in my ass. He used his finger to take the cum out of my ass & fed it to me. We kissed "We are gonna do this again right??" I asked "Of course!!" Said Jay. THE END(part 2 to cum later) Please comment! (Somehow I need like 300 more characters so I'm gonna type random bullshit here so that goes down) tghfhfhftuffguvugffgufgfgh. V. Bgvhvh b b gdrseduhkinuvtffcybuitytdettxtyftuctudtdyrcrycryryytcgytyctyctyctycyttyctyctyctyctyfyufyufuyg. Fgctcryccuttufftuftutuffuttutuftufutfyfttfufytdtydytytdftyydtftutfuuyg Okay done thanks
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Part 3 "Let's go guys!" Logan yelled up the streets to the 2 neighbor boys, Johnny and Noah. Johnny and Noah were twins, and two years younger than Logan. Nick, Logan, Johnny, and Noah were all neighbors until Nick had to leave the neighborhood because his parents got divorced. "Coming!" they replied in unison. The three boys were headed back to Nick's new house so that they could hang out and Nick could show the two brothers his new house. Logan was just going to hangout. The two brothers, Johnny and Noah didn't know that Nick and Logan had something sexual going on. The three boys, and Logan's mother got into the Audi sedan and zoomed off down the street. "Did you know Nick's house has Tennis courts, a basketball court, and a pool?!" Logan asked the boys excitedly. "Really?! Awesome!" Replied Johnny who was the more athletic one of the two. A few minutes later, they arrived at Nick's house. Nick greeted them and brought everyone into his house. He gave the brothers the tour of the house while Logan went to the bathroom. They all met back up in the living room of the grand house. "So what do you guys think of my new place?" Nick asked. "Its awesome man!" Noah exclaimed. "Yeah its awesome bro!" Johnny exclaimed. "Well you guys still haven't seen the basketball courts and my new pool!" Nick replied loudly. "Lets go bro!" Johnny said. The four boys walked outside into the summer heat, down a path under big trees, past a guest house, and emerged into a flat area with a tennis court and a 20 foot long pool. At either side of the court sat a basketball hoop. Over in the corner sat some basketballs. "You wanna shoot some hoops?" Nick asked. "Duh! Of course!" Johnny replied sarcastically. "Alright!" Nick replied, "Logan and Noah, do you guys wanna play?" Nick asked. "Nah its all right, I'll sit this one out," Logan replied. Noah ran over to the basketball and picked it up ready to play. "Wow dude! You're ready!" Nick exclaimed. "Yeah! Im born ready," Noah replied. Nick broke up into teams, and Logan sat on some stairs on the sideline, spectating. "Alright guys, you two brothers verses me! I get to start with the ball," Nick explained. "Okay!" The brothers replied. 10 minutes later of rigorous basketball, Nick took a break and sat down next to Logan. "Where are you going Nick? We are in the middle of a game?" Noah yelled from across the court. "I'm going to take a breather, you guys play without me," Nick replied. "Alright bro!" they yelled. Nick and Logan sat in silence, while the brothers continued to play, when finally Nick broke the silence. "So man what have you been up to?" Nick asked. "Not much dude, just kept practicing what we did last time," Logan replied quietly. "Nice dude!" Nick replied with a sly smile. "Yeah!" the two boys sat in silence once again. Nick broke the silence saying, "Look bro." He was looking down at his shorts, which had started to tent. "Shit bro! You're hard!" Logan whispered so that he wouldn't interrupt Johnny and Noah's game. "Haha yeah. You wanna touch it bro?" Nick asked daringly. "Um...I don't know dude? What if the brothers see us?" Logan asked concerned. Nick looked at them who appeared to not be paying attention and replied, "Don't worry dude, they wont see us," "Alright, we gotta be quiet though," Logan replied. Nick grabbed Logan's hand and slowly pulled it towards his tenting shorts and rested it on top. "Grab it dude!" Nick replied seductively. Logan grabbed Nick's dick through his shorts and could feel how hard it was. He wordlessly slipped his hand down Nick's shorts and underwear and could feel his sweaty shaft and bulging dick head. Nick's eyes lit up with glee and the two brothers were still occupied playing basketball. Logan continued to grope and rub Nick's dick, and he began to breath heavily. There is nothing more thrilling than doing something sexual in public, especially when there are other people around. "Wait...dude. Lets go to my room," Nick whispered slowly. Logan simply nodded his head. "Logan and I are going to go inside for a minute, we will be back out in a minute," Nick yelled across the court to the sweaty boys. "Alright, Nick. No problem," the brothers responded as Nick and Logan made their way into the house. As soon as they got in the house they kicked off their shoes and socks and went to Nick's room. Logan noticed that no one was home. The boys had the house to themselves! They ran into Nick' s room, locked the door, and Nick laid down on the bed, while Logan sat down next to him. Nick grinned quietly as he began to pull down his pants. He ripped his pants off quickly and sat for a moment as if expecting something. Logan looked at Nick confusedly. "What are you doing?" asked Logan. "Waiting," replied Nick simply. "Waiting for what?" Logan asked. "Waiting for you to take off my underwear for me!" Nick exclaimed. "Oh! Shit!" Logan laughed. Logan reached over and slowly pulled down Nick's bright green boxer briefs revealing a mega erect dick. The boys had played a vigorous game of basketball, and as a result, Nick's balls hung low, and his dick shined with sweat. "Shit! Its so hot dude!" Logan exclaimed. "Well bro," Nick paused, "What are you waiting for?" Silently, Logan engulfed Nick's punishingly hard cock. It tasted like a mixture of boy sweat and dried cum. He slowly established a slow slurping rhythm going up and down, passionately. He then started to rapidly lick in circles around Nick's bright pink dick head. It amazed Logan how soft Nick's dickhead was. Logan then licked the piss hole of the dick and slowly took the loose frenulum on the back of Nick's dick into his mouth. The frenulum is the part just under the piss hole/v shape on the back of the dick. In response, Nick clenched the bed sheets in extreme pleasure. "Fuck dude thats..." Nick was interrupted by a knocking on the bedroom door. "Who is it?" Nick yelled in a surprised manner as he quickly pulled his underwear back up and put his pants back on. Logan quickly ran into the adjoining bathroom and quickly wiped his mouth off. "Its Noah! What are you guys doing in there? We have been waiting for you outside, and we have to go in a few minutes!" Noah asked. "Nothing! We will be out in 1 minute!" Nick replied quickly. "Okay!" Noah walked and Nick could hear his footsteps down carpeted hallway. Logan slowly emerged from the bathroom and gave Nick a surprised look, saying, "Shit dude...that was fucking close!" "I know right! Lets go outside and hang out with them until they leave," Nick replied. "Ok, sounds good!" Logan replied relieved. The two horny young men went out to the backdoor and put their shoes and socks back on. Walking outside Nick asked, " Who won the game?" "Johnny did by 2 points!" Noah replied. "Yeah it was close!" exclaimed Johnny. "Sounds good guys!" Logan replied as Nick smiled sheepishly, still shaken up by the surprise the wild boys had received. "Alright guys, we have to go now. Our mom is waiting outside for us," Johnny exclaimed sadly. "Alright, see you soon! I will walk you guys out. I will be right back Logan, " Nick said as he walked the boys out. As Nick walked outside with the unsuspecting brothers, his mom walked up through the backyard from the garage and walked into the house carrying bags of groceries. "Hey Logan! How have you been?" she asked nicely. "I've been great! How about you?" he replied. "Awesome! I have to go put these groceries away. You guys stay out of trouble!" she said sternly. "Yes, don't worry about us!" Logan replied as Nick walked back out into the backyard. "Alright bro, lets go to the guest house where we can have some privacy," Nick whispered. "Okay lets go," "Mom! We will be in the guest house watching a movie," Nick yelled into the house, winking at Logan. "Okay honey!" she replied. The horned up boys walked across the path towards the guest house and Nick unlocked the door and the two boys entered. The room was not really used, but over in the corner sat a furry, white plush chair. Since the room was open to view from the outside through the door, Nick closed the blinds over it, and locked the door. "Alright man, I'll continue if you don't mind?" Nick asked. "Yeah bro, ill finish you off," Logan replied slowly. Nick sat down on the plush white chair and took off his shoes and socks and slid down his jeans. He sat in his cute green underwear.and t-shirt "You know what to do," Nick said with a small smile. Logan got onto his knees and slowly pulled down Nick's underwear to reveal a semi-hard dick. It was still a little hard from the fun they had a few minutes prior. Without needing to be told, Logan reached over and stuck Nick's 6in cock straight out from his body and slowly lowered his warm mouth onto the slowly hardening joystick, and resumed his deep rhythmic motions. Logan took the slowly hardening dick fully into his throat and could suddenly smell Nick's unique boy smell. Each boy has his own unique smell, and Nick's was particularly musty. Even though the smell was musky, Logan loved the smell knowing that it was a smell that only a few people would only get familiar with. As Logan, slowly let the dick out of his mouth on the upward motion, the slick feeling of a hard cock sent him into euphoria. Nick pulled out his phone. "Dude...you are doing really well, can I film a sex tape of you blowing me so I can jack off to it later?" Nick asked. Logan didn't stop, he just grunted. With that, Nick started to record Logan giving him head. Logan was wearing a baseball cap, and Nick turned it around backwards. Precum began to mix with the saliva giving a slightly salty taste. This was a huge turn-on for Logan because the fact that Nick was leaking precum meant that he was being pleasured, and this made Logan feel like he was helping out his buddy. Logan slowly began to pick up some speed, up and down, almost bouncing up and down Nick's rod. Logan could tell that it felt good for Nick because he grabbed the back of Logan's head and began to push it up and down. Logan suddenly took his mouth off of Nick's hard dick and started jacking it off with his hand. He moved his mouth down to his hairless, loose balls that hung low near his butt hole. These hot summer days once again made Nick's loose balls hang low and Logan took both balls into his mouth and swirled them around in his mouth. Logan continued his rhythm of jacking Nick off while sucking on his balls. Nick's eyes rolled into the back of his head in true ecstacy. "Ugh...ugh...ugh...," Nick began to grunt with each stroke, "Fuck bro that's so good, I'm getting close," Logan slowly let one ball at a time out of his mouth and they flopped down back on his taint, dripping with saliva. Logan engulfed the tan cock and paid special attention to his soft dick head. That was all Nick could take and soon Nick began to grunt loudly. "Fuck bro! I'M COMING," He exclaimed. Logan kept licking the dickhead like a lollipop, not fully swallowing it and suddenly a warm, sticky, strand of cum shot up Logan's nose. Logan quickly laid the cock against his face, on his cheek and let the cock continue to spray cum all over his face. By the time Nick was finished, cum was on Logan's cheeks, ears, eyes and forehead as well as in his hair. Cum still was dribbling out all over Nick's slowly softening dick and balls. "Goddamn! That was fucking amazing!" He whispered, not moving but just feeling the bliss. Nick stopped recording the sex tape and put his phone on the floor. Nick finally got up and went to the bathroom to wipe himself off. While Nick was cleaning up, Logan quickly stripped down to be completely naked and sat in the chair. The comfy chair was soft and warm from where Nick had just been sitting. In a minute, Nick emerged from the bathroom, now completely nude, just like Logan. "You better give me as good a blowjob as I gave you!" Logan teased. Without responding, Nick came over and got on his knees, near to Logan's 4in erect cock. Nick had his mouth tightly shut, and opened it a little bit to show Logan. Inside was a mouthful of Nick's cum. "Wow!" Logan's eyes lit up. Nick hung over Logan's hard blue-vained sausage and slowly let the cum drip out of his mouth onto Logan's cock and balls. It was still warm and it felt so good for Logan running down his dick, lubing it up. Nick instantly started deepthroating Logan's hard dong, and started groping his flappy balls. Nick took more of a fast approach, rapidly bobbing up and down Logan's cock. Logan's cock was much more different than Nick's dick. Logan's dick was more round, and had a bigger, sensitive head. Logan also wasn't circumcised as tightly as Nick so he had a good amount of skin left. He was more of a grower which meant that when he went from soft to hard, there was a large size difference. Nick's cock had more of toothpaste tube shape to it, not as circular as Logan's. Nick's penis did not have as large a dickhead but had a wide shaft. Nick was more of a shower, meaning that his dick didn't grow as much from soft to hard. Logan loved the rhythmic pulses as Nick bounced up and down, the tighter Nick sucked the more he felt like he was getting closer to cumming. Nick tasted Logan's precum which tasted more tangy. Logan had more of a sweeter smell than Nick, and Nick loved the smell. Nick too, liked the taste of the warm, bulging cock, and could feel it pulsing as he rapidly suctioned Logan's knob. "FUCK! I'M GETTING CLOSE!" Logan shouted. Nick began to speed up, getting more aggressive, and started to massage his balls. 5 seconds later, Logan quickly blew his top, spraying cum down Nick's throat. Nick could taste the slight difference in the taste of the two cums that had mixed in his mouth. His own cum tasted more salty, and Logan's tasted sweeter. Nick took his mouth off of Logan's dick and let the rest of the cum dribble down his shaft and onto his stomach. Just when Logan thought they were done for the day, Nick once again engulfed the slowly limping dick and cleaned off the cum and swallowed the rest of it, licking the semen off of Logan's stomach. No cleaning up was required for either of the tired young men. The boys wordlessly got their clothes back on. Logan got a text from his mom. "Oh shit, my mom said that we are going to a resort for the end of the summer and my birthday, and she said she wanted to invite you," Logan said with a big grin. "Fuck yeah dude!" Nick replied.
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Part 2 "See you in a bit bro!" Read the text from Nick. "Mom! Nick will be over in 10 minutes!" Yelled Logan across the house. "Okay honey!" She replied. Logan had reached a new milestone in life. He had started to jack off daily. Sometimes jacking off to porn, and sometimes simply jacking off to the thought of Nick. Logan was excited to finally hang out with Nick again. 2 weeks passed since they had their first jack off session, and while it hadn't resulted in much, Logan intended to make the next time they hung out even better. Logan had just finished prepping for their 2nd meeting. He had taken a shower and washed all his body parts. He had put deodorant on and made sure to put clean underwear on. He trimmed all his nails and brushed his teeth as well as combed back his hot blonde hair. Logan was sitting on the couch playing on the computer when the doorbell rang. Logan quickly jumped up and ran to the door, opening it. "Hey Nick!" Logan exclaimed. "What's up dude!" Replied Nick. "Not much! Come on in," he invited Nick in and closed the door, "Let's sit down in the family room, I have a cool idea!" The two boys walked into the family room and sat down on the plush couch. The laptop sat open on the coffee table. Logan's mom came into the family room and said hello to Nick. "Well you boys have fun, I'm going to go take a shower and I'll be back downstairs in a bit," she said walking out of the room. "Okay Mom!" Logan said. Logan's mom could be heard going upstairs. This meant that the boys were all alone. "So what was your idea?" Nick asked. "I thought since we're best buds that we could create a YouTube channel!" Logan said excitedly. "That's a neat idea! What would the topic of our channel be about?" Asked Nick. "I wasn't really sure but I thought it may be a fun idea. Do you have any ideas?" Logan questioned. "Hmm. Well...I'm not sure but maybe we could just set up and introductory video to show who we are?" Replied Nick. "Yeah that's a good idea! We can shoot our first video on my iPhone camera!" Exclaimed Logan. "Sure and then we could always buy a more expensive camera once we have some subscribers!" Nick replied. The loud humming of the shower could be heard upstairs as Logan's mom took her shower. "We need to find a quieter spot to film though!" Nick remarked. "Ok let's go into the downstairs guest bedroom," Logan said. The boys walked quietly into the guest bedroom with Logan's laptop and closed the door. Inside sat a big red bed, and two windows let in light to the room. The boys sat on the bed and started talking. "So man, what have you been up to?" Nick asked. "Umm...not much," Logan replied hesitantly. "Have you practiced what I taught you?" asked Nick quietly. "Yeah I did," Logan replied quietly. "Nice! Did you watch any porn?" asked Nick. "No not really," Logan began to get a little boner. "It's cool! Why not?" Nick questioned. "Umm...I didn't really know where to find it, " lied Logan. "I wanna show you how to do some stuff I watched from some porn. You wanna try some stuff?" Nick asked. "Umm...sure I guess," Logan replied hesitantly. "Well dude, if you don't want to, it's no big deal. We can do it another time," Nick said comfortingly. "Nah dude it's cool. I'd be willing to try some stuff," Logan replied. "Ok man!" Nick smiled. With that, Nick laid down on the bed and set the computer to the side. He propped himself up on a pillow. Logan sat off to the side and watched. Nick unshackled his belt and unbuttoned his pants, pulling them down. He threw them off to the side. All Nick remained in was his blue boxer briefs and black shirt. "Alright dude. Do you know what a blowjob is?" Nick asked quietly. "Umm...no not really," lied Logan. He was pretending to be innocent because he was kinda turned on at the idea of Nick showing him. "Ok no problem I will teach you! It basically is when someone, guy or girl, sucks on a boy's dick," Nick whispered. "Wow that sounds amazing!" Logan replied, eyes wide. Next came the big question. "Do you want to try it on me?" He asked with an unsure smile. There was a few seconds of silence and debate, and finally Logan replied, "Sure why not?" "Yes!" Nick through a fist in the air, in celebration, "I will teach you how to do it correctly dude." Nick pulled down his blue boxer briefs to reveal a soft 4 inch dick. His 'toothpaste tube' shape penis was just as hot as Logan had remembered. His balls hung down low, due to the hot summer day. Nick gestured for Logan to get closer, and Logan sat between Nick's legs. "Ok dude, your going to open your mouth and start sucking on my dick, similar to how you would suck a lollipop," whispered Nick. "Okay," Logan nodded. He lowered his head near to Nick's dick and could smell the sweet smell of dried cum. He looked up at Nick who gave him 2 thumbs up, and then with his hands he grabbed Nick's slowly hardening dick and lowered his head onto it. It tasted like dried cum and other boy-like smells. "Fuck!" grunted Nick quietly. He began to push Logan's head in an up and down motion, and the two quickly established a rhythm. To Logan, he loved the feeling of a hardening cock in his warm mouth. It tasted amazing and he could feel all the contours of Nick's dick. Logan accidentally let his teeth brush Nicks cock. "Ouch! No teeth man!" Nick jumped. "Sorry dude!" Logan replied taking his warm lips of heaven off Nicks hard cock. "It's cool bro, you didn't know!" Logan once again lowered his mouth onto Nicks wet cock, and resumed the motion of a blowjob. Nick began grunting with every thrust of Logan's head. "Focus on my cock head more please," asked Nick. Without responding, Logan started to suck on the cock-head, similar to how he would suck a lollipop. Really emphasizing the sensitive head. A tingling sense of ecstasy shot through Nick's body. Logan tasted a weird salty taste in his mouth, and was confused. "Did you cum bro?" Logan asked stopping his rhythm. "Nah man, not yet, you were tasting precum there," Nick explained, "Precum is the liquid that gets released when you are getting close to cumming." "Oh I see," Logan exclaimed, and lowered his mouth for the third time onto Nick's dick. He began to get faster and faster, and soon Nick began to thrust his hips into Logan's mouth. Logan fondled Nick's loose balls. Soon Nick began to pant. "IM CUMMING DUDE!" Nick whispered in an aggressive way. All the sudden, Logan could feel something shoot down the back of his throat and in his mouth. It tasted salty with a hint of sweetness. Logan took his mouth off while Nick's cock continues to spray cum all over his pants and the bed "Oh dude..." Nick said in a daze, "that was fucking amazing. You are so good at that!" "Thanks man! That was fucking great. I loved the taste of your cock!" Logan replied excitedly. Nick got up, winked and said, "Your turn!" He went to the bathroom and cleaned off his dick, leaving his clothes off he came back into the room. "Ok dude sit up on the bed like I was!" he instructed Logan. Logan sat up similar to how Nick had sat and spread his legs apart. In no time Nick sat between Logan's legs and quickly unbuttoned his shorts, and tossed them out of the way. "You ready bro?" Nick asked. "You know it!" He whispered. Nick pulled down Logan's green boxer briefs and out popped a little soft 2 inch dick. Nick went down on it and took the whole thing in his mouth. It slowly grew in his mouth and he began to suck it up and down. It was the most amazing feeling that Logan had ever experienced; a lot better than jacking off. Logan was younger and didn't have as much stamina as Nick. Within 3 minutes Logan was getting close. "NICK IM COMING SOON!" Wordlessly, Nick kept sucking and Logan blew his load all over Nick's mouth and throat. Instead of stopping, Nick kept sucking, swallowing all of the sweet boy cum. Logan had grabbed all the bedsheets because of the ecstatic feeling and soon enough Logan's dick slipped out of Nick's mouth. Still wet from saliva, the boys put their pants back on and quickly left the room. "Ok dude I gotta go! I'll see you in a few days. We will film the YouTube video another time," Nick ran out the door right as Logan's mom walked down the stairs. "Bye Nick!" She called after him. It was the beginning of an amazing relationship.
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Part 1 Buzz! Buzz! Logan's phone buzzed furiously in his pocket. Picking it up and discovered it was from Nick. Nick and Logan were best buds even though they were two years apart.The two were neighbors and had been best buds for as long as they could remember. Nick's parents just broke up sadly and Nick had to move to another neighborhood, they were still friends though. Nick was a skinny brunette, while Logan was muscular with blonde hair. It happened to be Martin Luther King Day and the two teens had the day off from school. Nick just moving into a spacious new house wanted to show Logan the new place. "Bro, you gotta come over, my house is so dope!" Nick said excitedly. Trying to sound cool. "I'll ask my parents if I can come over today, I don't think we have anything. If so I'll see you at 1 pm," Logan replied back. "Awesome bro! See you at 1!" Nick exclaimed. He hung up the phone and Logan quickly ran down the stairs to ask his parents. "Mom! Mom! Can I go to Nick's new house? He invited me over!" Logan asked excitedly. "Of course, sweetie! Just give me a minute to get my shoes on," she replied back cheerily. The two got in the car and drove 2 miles to Nicks house and Logan jumping out of the car exclaimed, "Love you mom!" Logan rang the doorbell and Nicks mother opened the door and said Hello. Logan politely talked with Nicks mother for a few minutes and she guided Logan into Nicks room, which was in a separate wing of the house. Nicks mom retreated to the kitchen where she was baking brownies. "Logan, what's up man!" Nick exclaimed. He was sitting on a bed in the corner of the room watching tv. "Nothing much, great new house. It's huge!" Logan replied. "I know right! It even came with tennis courts! What do you wanna do?" He asked. "I don't care, we could go outside and play tennis, or play video games?" Logan replied. "I just got GTA 4 and its an awesome game. We could play that but I only have one remote. We would have to switch playing? You can go first," Nick said. "Ok I'm cool with that," Logan said. Nick powered up the Xbox and picked up the remote, passing it to Logan. The game quickly powered up, and Logan was soon engrossed in his game. Nick reached under his bed and grabbed a magazine. Logan was focused and didn't realize that the magazine that Nick grabbed was a playboy magazine. "Logan have you ever seen one of these magazines?" Nick said in a hushed manner. Logan paused his game and turned around and glanced at the magazine in a puzzled manner. "No Nick I haven't. What is that?" Looking at a picture of a guy with his dick inside of a blonde woman. "That's called sex, you know what that is right?" Nick asked in a surprised, whispered manner. "Oh yea, I guess we learned about that in sex ed, but I didn't know that was how you did it," he replied defensively. The young boys were looking at the big titted women on each page and were so engrossed in the pictures. "I have heard it's great! It's how they make babies. But since we are so young, we can't really have sex yet. But we can masturbate, you know what that is right?" "No sorry I don't." Logan lied. He wanted to hear the real definition. Nick exclaimed a look of surprise, gawking,"Really bro? You have never jacked off?!" "I don't know what jacking off means, or any of what you are talking about" he said quietly. "Jacking off is the same as masturbating, you rub your hand up and down your dick until you cum. Do you want me to show you? I just got this new toy that you put your penis in and move up and down," Nick replied. Logan uncomfortably replied,"No it's ok," he had heard of masturbating but thought it was only for people to do alone. Nick sensed his uncomfortableness and said, "If you wanna go in the bathroom alone and do it, it's cool," Logan's thoughts were racing, unsure what to do. This was a completely unknown subject to Logan. He hesitantly said, "Sure, I'll try it, but only for a second," Nick handed him the jack off toy he had gotten and Logan made his way to the bathroom. Logan opening the door, went in, locking the door behind him. He sat down on the toilet seat and pulled down his pants. Next came his boxer briefs and he grabbed his 2 inch flaccid dick. He was cut at birth but still had quite a bit of skin, almost enough to go over the bottom of the head, being a warm day his cute little ballsack hung low. Logan realized that his dick was too small to fit in the big opening, and was really uncomfortable. He debated for a few minutes on what he should do and decided to pull up his pants and walk back into Nicks room. Another problem that Logan didn't realize until later was that he wasn't horny. "Did you do it?" Nick asked curiously still reading the magazine. "No man I don't feel com-," he was cut off by Nicks mom telling them it was time to go. Nicks mom had to go somewhere and had communicated with Logan's mom about the boys heading over to Logan's place. "You guys are going to Logan's house for a little while, so I can run some errands," she said nicely. "That's cool we can find stuff to do at Logan's house," Nick replied. They all loaded into Nicks mom's Prius and they were off. On the car ride over Logan began to get curious thoughts not realizing that he was getting horny. He promised to himself that if Nick ever put him into that position again, he would take it. The boys got out of the car and quickly went into Logan's house. They sat in the den wondering what to do. "Let's play some poker!" Nick thought. "Ok sounds great!" Logan thought. He grabbed the game the boys went upstairs and set it up in his room, putting all the pieces out. The boys played for awhile and they started to get bored. Logan's mom was down cooking dinner for the boys, and she yelled that dinner was at 5:30 from the kitchen. Nick realizing that Logan was uncomfortable, slowly brought up the question, "Do you want me to show you how to jack off?" Logan nodded his head slowly. Nick whispering, "You sure man? I don't wanna make you uncomfortable," Logan just nodded his head to confirm and Nick slowly unclipped his belt buckle, pulling the belt out. Logan and Nick sat up onto two knees so that they faced each other. He carefully unzipped his shorts, pulling out the button and dropping down his pants. All that remained were his red boxer brief underwear. He made eye contact with Logan, who watched fascinated, as Nick slowly pulled down his briefs to reveal a 5 in cut cock. The cock was slightly more tanned than Nicks body and had pretty big girth, it looked more like a toothpaste pouch rather than completely circular, and he was circumcised pretty tight. Logan stared in amazement at its size, eyes wide. "Holy shit, dude!" Logan blurted, "it's huge! Much bigger than mine!" "I know right! Don't forget I'm 3 years older than you, dude," Nick replied. "I know but dam!" Logan whispered loudly. Nick began to stroke up and down his beautiful cock, going over the head and slowly rubbing the tip, saying, "This is how you masturbate," Logan watched in fascination as Nick grabbed Logan's hand and wrapped it around his dick. Logan noticed how warm Nicks dick was and how he could feel it's shaft pulsing rapidly. Nick pulled Logan's hand in an up and down motion until he got the hang of it. Logan tightened his grip on Nicks pulsing member and rubbed up and down faster. "Fuck yea, dude your good at this! Pick up the pace!" Nick grunted. Logan was pumping at a steady rhythm and Nick was grunting loudly. "Is everything ok up there?" Logan's mom asked from the bottom of the stairs, surprising the boys. Logan released his grip on Nicks warm cock and Nick quickly jumped up and went into the bathroom, clothes in hand. "Yea mom! Everything's great, just having a vigorous match of poker!" Logan replied in a high voice. "Ok sweetie!" Logan heard her walk back into the kitchen, and Nick emerged from the bathroom smiling, Logan still in the same position. "That was awesome man! You are pretty good at that for a first timer, do you want to try it now on your dick? I can help you," Nick asked. "Yeah sure dude. That would be great," Logan replied. "Alright dude, unbutton your shorts," he said quietly. Logan unclipped and unzipped the shorts, lowering them to the floor. He then pulled down his bright blue underwear to reveal a small little flaccid cock. "Nice man! It's small but you will get bigger," Nick whispered. Nick positioned Logan's hand around his own dick and started to make a jacking motion with his hand. Logan was really rubbing hard but wasn't having much success. Nick pulled Logan's hand away and grabbed Logan's dick and furiously jacked it off with haste. Nick had never touched another boys dick before and so it was a new experience for him too, he noticed that Logan was cut, but had a lot of skin that could slide over the head in each stroke. Soon enough Logan made eye contact with him, curled his toes and spurted out a little whitish liquid into Nicks hand, saying, "Shit!" Nick quickly washed off the fluid from his hand and Logan wiped up the fluid he dripped onto the floor. "What was that stuff?" Logan asked tiredly. "That's called semen, but most people call it cum. You just cummed in my hand, dude!" He said high fiving Logan. "Nick time your mom is here to pick you up!" Logan's mom yelled from downstairs. "Peace out, bro!" Nick said as he was running down the stairs. TO BE CONTINUED...
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I awoke to the sound of Luke getting out of the bed. I opened my eyes to see that beautiful boy stark naked, about 10 feet from my face. I saw his tight ass, with some dried cum on it. His dick, though flaccid, looked amazing. I started to get hard, even though I had woken up just seconds ago. He walked into the bathroom that was in his room, and closed the door. I guessed he was going to shower, and get dressed, and then wake me up. He had mentioned that his parents left early for work, and returned late. They were obviously making a great living, because there house was amazing. I was still hard from the image of his naked body in my head, and I decided I was going to go shower with him. I arose from the bed, my ass still a little sore. My hole was a little irritated, but I didn’t care at all. I walked opened the bathroom door, and entered the warm, moist room. The shower was running, and behind the curtain, I imagined his amazing body. I opened the curtain, and he yelped, and threw a shampoo bottle at me, hitting me in the stomach. “Oh Gabe, sorry!” I stood there, laughing a bit, and just smiled. “Well don’t just stand there, get your sexy ass in here!” I nearly hopped in and he wrapped his arms around me. He looked me in the eyes and just stared at me for a little while, despite the water pouring on us. “Listen, Gabe, I know things between us have been moving fast, but one thing I am sure of, is that you are the most amazing thing that has ever happened to me. I never believed in love at first sight, but when I walked into that classroom, I knew I wanted you, and only you. This might sound crazy, but I, I love you Gabe.” I was stunned by what he had said, but I was flattered. We only had known each other for about 2 days, but he was already in love with me. I did like him, a lot, but I really didn’t know if I loved him. But he just poured his heart out to me, and how could I say I didn’t love him? He must have known what the expression on my face meant, because he turned around and turned off the water quickly. “I’m sorry Gabe; I probably should have thought that one through. I know I just put you on the spot, by telling you that I loved you. I know that you probably aren’t madly in love with me, and I am ok with that.” “Luke, you are an amazing guy, and I am lucky that you even noticed me. I like you alo-“ Just then he pulled me close to his semi-muscular body, and deeply kissed me. As soon as his lips touched mine, his tongue roughly entered my mouth, and searched around it. I could feel his dick starting to harden, which was making me hornier by the second. My hands ventured down his back, and I felt his tight, smooth, beautiful ass in my hands. He had his hands on my waist, and was moaning, and his husky morning voice was another major turn on. I started to feel in between his ass cheeks, searching for that tight hole. When I found it, I started to rub it quickly. It was wet because he had already been in the shower for a bit, evidentially already cleaning his ass cheeks, and hole already. He moaned louder, our lips still pressed together. I decided to stick my finger in that tight hole, and when I did, He broke the kiss, and yelled out. “Oh God Gabe, yes!!” That was too much for me, and I wanted- no, needed to fuck him right now. “Bend over right now” “Yes master” he said in a slutty tone, as he bent over. I slapped his tight ass a couple of times, and he replied with cute, short moans. In everything he did, he seemed to be able to turn me on. I got on my knees, and put my mouth to his tight pink hole. I licked up and down his hole, and even let my tongue enter a few times. He was moaning loudly, and breathing heavily, obviously enjoying what I was doing. After about 2 minutes of this, I stood up and lined my rock hard cock up with his hole, and decided not to even take it slow. I pushed, and with a small pop, about 5’’ of my cock slid into him. If we had proper lube, I probably could have gotten all 7” in, but this was good enough. I figured I would wait a few seconds to start pounding his ass, because the feeling of my cock inside it was amazing. He was yelling out now, and stroking his semi-hard cock. I grabbed his hips, and pulled almost all the way out, and then thrusting back in again. I started to repeat this, pulling out and pushing back in faster and faster. Luke was now yelling out, “Fuck yes, and fuck my tight hole”. His words, his moans, even his breathing, were all bringing me closer to an orgasm. I was trying to prolong this amazing sex, and I managed to fuck him for 10 minutes straight in that position. He must have gotten tired from bending over that long, because by now he was on his hands and knees, and I was in a squatting position, still fucking his hole. He was breathing heavier now, and his moans became quieter, but more quickly. All of a sudden, I felt his muscles tense up, and he shook a bit as 5 strings of his cum shot from his cock, hitting the shower walls and tubs. In that moment, I pounded his as hard one last time, before pulling out my cock and shooting about 6 loads of my warm seed out onto his back and asscheeks. I leaned forward, clinging tight to his body, and I felt as if all my energy had been drained. I felt my cum rubbing against my chest, and the smooth feeling felt amazing. Luke sat there breathing heavily. It was about a minute before either of us spoke. “Wow Gabe, you really know how to fuck a guy” “Yeah” that was all I could manage to say. We turned the shower back on, and had a nice long, warm shower together. We kissed a few times, and I gave him a hand job, but that was all that happened. We got out of the shower, and dried off, and got dressed and ready for the day. When we walked into his room, I looked at his clock which only read 10:00am. How the fuck was it so early? He must have gotten up real early, because we were in the shower for about 2 hours. But that means I would get to spend more time with him all day. We were lucky that we had done all this so early because Luke’s younger siblings would be awaking soon, and that would give us little to no privacy at all. I sat down on his bed, while he laid and looked on his phone. He looked so sexy, just laying there. His short blonde hair, still damp. Hi blue eyes looking glassy because of the light in his phone. Right then, it was like something clicked in me. I knew I wanted all of this guy, and I wanted to give him my all. “Luke?” He threw his phone aside “Yeah Gabe?” I had to be honest, and make my point quickly. “I really like you, and I want you to be my boyfriend” “I wouldn’t have it any other way Gabe” So that was amazing in my opinion. I got to have the sexiest guy alive as my boyfriend. -------Monday Morning, At School-------------- I arrived early to school, very excited to see Luke. I guess he must have told a girl or two about us, because the news had spread like wild fire. The new gay couple in the school. When I walked by, I heard some people talking about Luke and I, I heard some jerks muttering the word faggot as I walked by them. But for the most part, the people of this school seemed to accept this and mind there own business. When I went to sit in our homeroom, the group of the jocks was there, starting to insult me. Luke was not there yet, but I felt I could handle this on my own. They weren't insulting me directly, but they were purposely talking loudly so I could hear the things they were saying about me. The main reason they hated me was not because I was gay, but because I “didn’t respect them”. But my thoughts on that were fuck those guys. Out of all the group of them though, I noticed one guy who seemed to not be like them. He was quiet, and wasn’t loud and annoying like the rest of them. When they would make a joke about me, he wouldn't laugh, he looked as if he wanted to yell at them. When they would stand around Luke’s locker, making fun of him, he was the one who would find a way to distract them. He seemed like a great guy, just confused about what he wanted his friends to be like. When I turned around to look at them, I noticed him smiling at me. The others just sat there and stared, and when I turned around, they started to laugh again. But the subject of there conversation changed when others began entering the room, and they started to quiet down. Luke wasn’t here yet, and I was getting worried he might not show up today. I got up to go to the bathroom, mainly to go and text him, and find out if he was coming today. When I entered the bathroom, I pulled out my phone and texted him asking him where he was. As I put my phone back in my pocket, that boy from homeroom walked in. I was expecting him to just head for the urinal, and then leave but he came straight to me. “I don’t think its right how they treat you” “Yeah, but I can’t really do anything about it” I was feeling sad, first because I hated being treated badly, and picked on. Second, Luke wasn’t here and that was depressing me also. “If Luke was here, he could make me feel better though” “Yeah, I bet you feel pretty lonely right now” He was right. I felt alone, and unloved. “I wish I just had someone to hug” Right after I said that, he walked over to me and wrapped his muscular arms around me. Now this guy was actually very attractive. He was tall, muscular build, with light brown hair and green eyes. He had stubble on his face, which I found rather cute. Hugging him felt so right though. I felt loved, and warmed, and I didn’t want to even let go. After a little bit though, I did. As I did, I looked into his eyes. I felt strangely attracted to him, and in that instance, his lips met mine. Before I could resist, I felt his tongue at my lips for entry, and I let it in. Eventually I pulled away though. What had I done? How could I kiss another guy, and feel attracted to him, when I already had Luke? “Oh, I’m sorry. You don’t even know my name. I am Dan” “It’s ok Dan. But Um I think we should get back to homeroom” When I got back to homeroom, I saw Luke sitting there. He stood and ran and hugged me, and gave me a quick peck on the lips. I was glad to see him, but I felt guilty. I turned around to see Dan, looking angry, and disappointed. I turned away from him, and left the room with Luke.
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My name's Neil. I am 18 years old & currently attend a REALLY SUPER religious catholic all boys school. Oh & I'm gay. 3 of my 4 closest friends know I'm gay & all were pretty good about it. I'm nervous to tell my fourth friend Jay- mostly because I have a crush on him. We all call Jay gayjay mostly because it annoys him. One day while we're walking to the mall I finally decide to tell Jay that I'm gay. I tell him & he's pretty cool about it & we don't really talk about it for a while. A few weeks pass One day after school, we go 2 the locker room. He's changing- which I can't help to look at. He's very very cute. He's tall & nice & tan. He has a lot of hair under his armpits(which I find kinda hot). I can't help but to look at his chest & stomach- his bright red nipples & tan chest with the slightest tint of muscle. I feel myself getting an erection so I turn away. I sit down on the bench but glance over at him. He takes his shorts off(still has his underwear on tho) & I can see a small tent in his boxers. This really gets me excited!! When I turn around, I see him standing behind me- shirtless & with just his boxers on. "Neil this may sound weird but like since you're gay & everything would you consider maybe giving me a blowjob?" Jay cautiously asks. I had a stunned look on my face. "Are you serious???!?!??!?" I exclaimed. "Yea," Jay started to say, "I haven't masturbated in like a week & I'm just really horny right now." "Okay". I said I was about to bend down but I instead attacked his nipple. I furiously kissed & licked his nipple all over. First the right one then the left one. Jay started moaning which only encouraged me. After a few minutes I started to kiss down his chest. I kissed his hard chest & stopped when I got to his dick- which was already hard. I slowly pulled his underwear off & revealed his 8 inch dick. I kissed the head of his dick & a soft moan escaped from his lips. I continued to kiss it until he shoved my head onto his dick. I gagged at first but began to suck him very slowly. After a few minutes of playing with him, I decided to ramp up my actions. I began to suck him harder & faster. "Suck my dick!!" Jay exclaimed with a cute smile on his face. His breathing got faster & I started to suck even faster. A few seconds later he shouted "I'm gonna cum!!" & he came all in my mouth- nearly 7 ropes of cum. A little bit trickled down my lips. He took his finger, cleaned up the cum & put his finger in my mouth. I stood up & pushed him against the locker & kissed him. We began to make out & he was grabbing my ass while doing so, making me moan. He took my clothes off & revealed my 7 inch Dick. He bent down & put his mouth right on my dick. My whole body trembled & I shouted out "oh fuck!" He began to suck me hard & fast. I was barely able to contain myself from cumming. I told him to stop & told him to kneel on the bench. He did & I immediately rammed his cute ass with my tongue. I licked his hole all over. My tongue went in & out. I couldn't get enough of his taste. He was screaming & moaning the whole time. "I want you in me NOW!" Jay said. He grabbed me, put me on the bench & Impaled his hole with my rock hard cock. The feeling of me entering him was amazing! He began to slowly ride me but soon increased in speed, both of us were screaming in pleasure. "God yes! Ride my dick Jay! Fuck." I shouted. This encouraged him as he began to ride me even faster. The look on his face was one if pure escasty. I slowly began to jerk him off, which led to him moaning even more. "Enough" I said "I want you to fuck me now" Jay happily agreed. I kneeled on the bench(doggy style) & he began to slowly rim me. God did his tongue feel incredible! I whimpered & moaned. He put his finger in my hole & began to finger fuck me, After a minute I was begging him for the real thing. He pulled his finger out & slowly put his 8 inch dick in my ass. He moved ever so slowly- putting his dick in, pulling it out & putting it back in. I was whimpering with pleasure but begged him to fuck me hard. He did what I wanted & fucked me hard. After a few minutes I flipped & was laying on my back. I was jerking my cock while he was fucking me hard. Seeing his face enjoying every minute if it & his cock hitting my prostate in just the right ways sent me over. "I'm cumming!!!!" I shouted as 10 ropes of cum flew out of my dick- even hitting me in the chin. This sent Jay overboard as he soon yelled "I'm cumming" & came in my ass. He used his finger to take the cum out of my ass & fed it to me. We kissed "We are gonna do this again right??" I asked "Of course!!" Said Jay. THE END(part 2 to cum later) Please comment! (Somehow I need like 300 more characters so I'm gonna type random bullshit here so that goes down) tghfhfhftuffguvugffgufgfgh. V. Bgvhvh b b gdrseduhkinuvtffcybuitytdettxtyftuctudtdyrcrycryryytcgytyctyctyctycyttyctyctyctyctyfyufyufuyg. Fgctcryccuttufftuftutuffuttutuftufutfyfttfufytdtydytytdftyydtftutfuuyg Okay done thanks
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My name's Neil. I am 18 years old & currently attend a REALLY SUPER religious catholic all boys school. Oh & I'm gay. 3 of my 4 closest friends know I'm gay & all were pretty good about it. I'm nervous to tell my fourth friend Jay- mostly because I have a crush on him. We all call Jay gayjay mostly because it annoys him. One day while we're walking to the mall I finally decide to tell Jay that I'm gay. I tell him & he's pretty cool about it & we don't really talk about it for a while. A few weeks pass One day after school, we go 2 the locker room. He's changing- which I can't help to look at. He's very very cute. He's tall & nice & tan. He has a lot of hair under his armpits(which I find kinda hot). I can't help but to look at his chest & stomach- his bright red nipples & tan chest with the slightest tint of muscle. I feel myself getting an erection so I turn away. I sit down on the bench but glance over at him. He takes his shorts off(still has his underwear on tho) & I can see a small tent in his boxers. This really gets me excited!! When I turn around, I see him standing behind me- shirtless & with just his boxers on. "Neil this may sound weird but like since you're gay & everything would you consider maybe giving me a blowjob?" Jay cautiously asks. I had a stunned look on my face. "Are you serious???!?!??!?" I exclaimed. "Yea," Jay started to say, "I haven't masturbated in like a week & I'm just really horny right now." "Okay". I said I was about to bend down but I instead attacked his nipple. I furiously kissed & licked his nipple all over. First the right one then the left one. Jay started moaning which only encouraged me. After a few minutes I started to kiss down his chest. I kissed his hard chest & stopped when I got to his dick- which was already hard. I slowly pulled his underwear off & revealed his 8 inch dick. I kissed the head of his dick & a soft moan escaped from his lips. I continued to kiss it until he shoved my head onto his dick. I gagged at first but began to suck him very slowly. After a few minutes of playing with him, I decided to ramp up my actions. I began to suck him harder & faster. "Suck my dick!!" Jay exclaimed with a cute smile on his face. His breathing got faster & I started to suck even faster. A few seconds later he shouted "I'm gonna cum!!" & he came all in my mouth- nearly 7 ropes of cum. A little bit trickled down my lips. He took his finger, cleaned up the cum & put his finger in my mouth. I stood up & pushed him against the locker & kissed him. We began to make out & he was grabbing my ass while doing so, making me moan. He took my clothes off & revealed my 7 inch Dick. He bent down & put his mouth right on my dick. My whole body trembled & I shouted out "oh fuck!" He began to suck me hard & fast. I was barely able to contain myself from cumming. I told him to stop & told him to kneel on the bench. He did & I immediately rammed his cute ass with my tongue. I licked his hole all over. My tongue went in & out. I couldn't get enough of his taste. He was screaming & moaning the whole time. "I want you in me NOW!" Jay said. He grabbed me, put me on the bench & Impaled his hole with my rock hard cock. The feeling of me entering him was amazing! He began to slowly ride me but soon increased in speed, both of us were screaming in pleasure. "God yes! Ride my dick Jay! Fuck." I shouted. This encouraged him as he began to ride me even faster. The look on his face was one if pure escasty. I slowly began to jerk him off, which led to him moaning even more. "Enough" I said "I want you to fuck me now" Jay happily agreed. I kneeled on the bench(doggy style) & he began to slowly rim me. God did his tongue feel incredible! I whimpered & moaned. He put his finger in my hole & began to finger fuck me, After a minute I was begging him for the real thing. He pulled his finger out & slowly put his 8 inch dick in my ass. He moved ever so slowly- putting his dick in, pulling it out & putting it back in. I was whimpering with pleasure but begged him to fuck me hard. He did what I wanted & fucked me hard. After a few minutes I flipped & was laying on my back. I was jerking my cock while he was fucking me hard. Seeing his face enjoying every minute if it & his cock hitting my prostate in just the right ways sent me over. "I'm cumming!!!!" I shouted as 10 ropes of cum flew out of my dick- even hitting me in the chin. This sent Jay overboard as he soon yelled "I'm cumming" & came in my ass. He used his finger to take the cum out of my ass & fed it to me. We kissed "We are gonna do this again right??" I asked "Of course!!" Said Jay. THE END(part 2 to cum later) Please comment! (Somehow I need like 300 more characters so I'm gonna type random bullshit here so that goes down) tghfhfhftuffguvugffgufgfgh. V. Bgvhvh b b gdrseduhkinuvtffcybuitytdettxtyftuctudtdyrcrycryryytcgytyctyctyctycyttyctyctyctyctyfyufyufuyg. Fgctcryccuttufftuftutuffuttutuftufutfyfttfufytdtydytytdftyydtftutfuuyg Okay done thanks
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This is my first story so be nice please. :) This is also a true story! :) By the way I'm 16, this happened last summer when I was 15! In middle school I found out that I was bisexual. Only my close friends knew I was bisexual. I was bullied a lot because I was bisexual, and I was more attracted to guys than I was to girls. Anyways during my freshman year I realized that I wasn't bisexual anymore and that I was gay but i still told everyone that I was bisexual. (This is where the story starts) So this story is about sucking my straight cousins cock(His name is Franky). So before I talk about last summer I want to tell you about the summer before. So me and my cousin have always been close we would do everything together. Anyways I never ever thought that I would think of my cousin in a sexual way because we were so close but it started 2 summers ago. Everytime I spent the night at his house I would always stare at his bulge under his shorts, and I would get hard as a rock(He never caught me). One night I decided to feel his package while he was sleeping, so I waited till he fell asleep and once I saw he was asleep I put my hand under his blankets slowly and I was shaking so bad and finally I placed my hand on his cock. God the warmness of his cock felt amazing through his shorts. I started rubbing his now rock hard cock. I wanted to see it so I slowly pulled his shorts down and his cock slapped his stomach after I pulled his shorts down he was about 6 1/2 and he was uncut. I was just thinking "Damn there it is look at that uncut cock!". I touched it and it twitched, then I grabbed his cock and just looked at it and started playing with the head of his penis and pulled his foreskin back, after 3 mins of that. I wanted to do more so I put it in my mouth and god that almost made me blow right there. I just played with it in my mouth and flipped my tongue on the head of his cock, then i started bobbing my head and after 20 or 30mins of blowing him I started to jack him off. Two pumps and 1, 2, 3, 4 jets of cum shot into the air. Ever since then I would do that to him whenever he stayed at my house or I stayed at his for the rest of the summer then he moved to New Mexico (He never found out). So last summer he came back with his family to stay with my family for the whole summer. I was excited cause I missed them so much. But I was more excited cause my cousin Franky was "cumming" also. So as usual I did the same thing to him like the summer before but this summer was a little different. There was one night where I fucked his face and there was another night where I fucked his ass (He didn't wake up). But one night I was doing what I usually do to him and I tried fucking him again but his shorts were being a bitch so I couldn't so I fingered him while I sucked him off and then i stopped so I can pull his shorts down more but he woke up. Franky: Dude what the fuck are you doing? Me: What? (While still holding his dick in my hand) Franky: I said what the fuck are you doing? I didn't know what to say but after he pulled his shorts up he sat next to me and we talked for like 30 mins and then something happened. Franky: Okay....I will do anything for just this night except for anal(That was for him). Me: Really?! Umm..how about just a blowjob? Franky: Okay I'll be right back So he went to the bathroom and then he came back and he layed back down and I was more nervous than the first time I did this because he was awake and I pulled his shorts down and he was already hard and I jacked him off a little bit and then I told him "You Ready" He looked at me and tried to say "Yeah" but before he could say that i shoved his dick in my mouth and he let out a little moan and I just started sucking like crazy and then I told him to get up and I sat down with my back against the bed and told him to face fuck me and instead of me shoving his dick in my mouth he did this time and he just started fucking my face like crazy god it felt so fucking good and I put my hands on his ass so I can feel his ass muscles everytime he thrusted I knew he liked it just by his face expressions and his little groans and moans after 10 mins of that I got on my knees and started sucking him off and thrn ask him if he wanted me too suck his balls and he said he didn't care so I did he liked it but I didn't. Then my mom came home and we acted like we were asleep and she came into my room and then went out and 5 mins later she went to bed then Franky got back up started jacking off so he can get hard again and this time I was laying down on my bed and he was at the edge on his knees and I started to suck him off again and after 20 mins he said "Oh shit I'm gonna cum" and I took his dick out and he shot 6 jets of cum on my face my shoulder my pillow just everywhere and then he went to bed and then I jacked off and orgasmed like I never have before I asked if we could do it again he said no but I still sucked him off the next night. So then after they went back home we still talk mostly about that night and I told him that If we could go back to that night I would ask him to fuck me he said he probably would have since we were caught up in the moment. Tell me how my story was and when I see him again what should I do give him another bj or something else or no? Pleas tell me in the comments and please be nice this is my first story :)
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I was only young when i had my first ever sexual experience and it was with the boy of my dreams. I am extreemly tall for my age standing at 6'4. im not the skinniest but not in anyway fat, lets just say i am more of a stronger build. i am one of the strongest in my class along with a boy called Max, Max is one of my bestest friends. Max is beautiful. He is about 5'10 with dark brown hair that curled at the front which i found verry attractive. He has a strong build of a body just like me. Another thing that i find verry attractive about max is that he has a reasonably large ammount of armpit hair which i know of because we change right next to each other in the changing rooms whenever we have a P.E lesson. I also notice that he has a beautifuly groomed snailtrail leading from his pubic area right up to his belly button which i think is a masive turn on in a boy. Max has a great big buldge in his pants which clearly outline his beautifull cock and masive balls that are supported by his extreemly tight boxer briefs that he wears. One Friday in P.E class when we were getting changed i was paying extra attention to every feature of Max's body, stairing at him is a way to put it ( i was extra horny that day). Max was putting his gym socks on and had his back to me with one foot on the bench and the other on the floor which was shouving his ass right in my face and the best thing about it was that Max is wierd in someways, just like in this way because he puts him gym socks on before his shorts so his ass was in my face nicely tightend by his boxer briefs which was giving me an extra special view. As i was perving on Max's ass he quickly turned arround and my heart nearly skipped a beat thinking that he had seen my from through the gap between his beautiful hairy legs. 'Hey, i was just thinking, my parents are out of town tonight and they said that i could have a sensible friend stay over for the weekend. Do you wanna stay at mine?' I was relived not only because i knew he didnt see me perving on him but that he is the boy of my dreams and he has just asked me to stay at his house over the weekend and to make it even better it would just be me and him. 'Yeah , yes of course i would, i always knew that you were so delicate that you needed someone to stay with you at night and defend you from the monsters hiding under your bed.' i joked to try and make sure trhat he doesnt notice that i am extreemly keen on joining him over this weekend. 'Great, i will walk home with you to get your clothes for the weekend. After all your Mum doesnt like you wondering the streets at 4 PM after your bed time on your own.' Max joked, getting me back from the joke i said beforehand. So the final school bell of the week rang at 3:15 and all the kids rushed out of class to get home as quickly as they could. I was soon becoming surrounded by other kids as i was waiting in the area me and Max said that we would meet up at it the end of the day. 'Hey' i heard a voice. i used my hight to the advantage and towered over everyone else there to see max struggling to get pased the oncoming traffic of school children. 'Hey Max, just wait there i will be over in a seccond' i shouted over. We finaly got out of school at 3:25 and began our journey to my house to pick up all my belongings that i would need for the weekend ahead. nothing verry intreasting happend on the walk to my house so i will cut to the chase. When me and Max arrived at his house it was 4 PM and we were both verry tired of all the walking so me and Max went upstairs to his room. 'Just drop your shit there.' Max said which came as quite a shock as Max is not at all the type of person to swear. 'ok.' i said with a tired voice. 'Set up the xbox if you want and i will get us some drinks and some snacks.' Max said as he dissapeared out of the door and down the stairs. 'Can we order pizza instead, babe?' i joked 'errm later, maybe later you dirty slut!' Max joked back. Later that night when we had played every game possible on Max's xbox we were borred. 'What do you wanna do now?' i asked. 'I dont know' Max replied. 'How about truth or dare?' 'Yes that is a brilliant idea' Max declared. 'So, who is going first?' i asked. 'you' Max told me. 'ok, truth or dare?' Max asked. 'Dare.' i swiftly replied. 'ok, i dare you to touch my thigh' 'ok, easy.' i said. When to touched Max's thigh i nearly came right there in my pants. His bodywas so warm and squeasy. 'alright time is up there stop caressing me you dirty little slut.' Max joked. 'Dare' Max said 'I dare you to take your shirt off.' 'Ok im an aspiring stripper anyway.' Max joked. When he he took off his shirt his unbelevible armpit hair showed when is shirt was just about to come over his head. 'Dare.' i once again said. 'Take off your shirt and pants.' Max orderd. I was more than happy to follow suit. I could see Max stairing at my cock through my trousers sand that is when he asked me the question. 'Hey, are you a virgin?' thats where it all started Part 2 soon with more action
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Part 1 Buzz! Buzz! Logan's phone buzzed furiously in his pocket. Picking it up and discovered it was from Nick. Nick and Logan were best buds even though they were two years apart.The two were neighbors and had been best buds for as long as they could remember. Nick's parents just broke up sadly and Nick had to move to another neighborhood, they were still friends though. Nick was a skinny brunette, while Logan was muscular with blonde hair. It happened to be Martin Luther King Day and the two teens had the day off from school. Nick just moving into a spacious new house wanted to show Logan the new place. "Bro, you gotta come over, my house is so dope!" Nick said excitedly. Trying to sound cool. "I'll ask my parents if I can come over today, I don't think we have anything. If so I'll see you at 1 pm," Logan replied back. "Awesome bro! See you at 1!" Nick exclaimed. He hung up the phone and Logan quickly ran down the stairs to ask his parents. "Mom! Mom! Can I go to Nick's new house? He invited me over!" Logan asked excitedly. "Of course, sweetie! Just give me a minute to get my shoes on," she replied back cheerily. The two got in the car and drove 2 miles to Nicks house and Logan jumping out of the car exclaimed, "Love you mom!" Logan rang the doorbell and Nicks mother opened the door and said Hello. Logan politely talked with Nicks mother for a few minutes and she guided Logan into Nicks room, which was in a separate wing of the house. Nicks mom retreated to the kitchen where she was baking brownies. "Logan, what's up man!" Nick exclaimed. He was sitting on a bed in the corner of the room watching tv. "Nothing much, great new house. It's huge!" Logan replied. "I know right! It even came with tennis courts! What do you wanna do?" He asked. "I don't care, we could go outside and play tennis, or play video games?" Logan replied. "I just got GTA 4 and its an awesome game. We could play that but I only have one remote. We would have to switch playing? You can go first," Nick said. "Ok I'm cool with that," Logan said. Nick powered up the Xbox and picked up the remote, passing it to Logan. The game quickly powered up, and Logan was soon engrossed in his game. Nick reached under his bed and grabbed a magazine. Logan was focused and didn't realize that the magazine that Nick grabbed was a playboy magazine. "Logan have you ever seen one of these magazines?" Nick said in a hushed manner. Logan paused his game and turned around and glanced at the magazine in a puzzled manner. "No Nick I haven't. What is that?" Looking at a picture of a guy with his dick inside of a blonde woman. "That's called sex, you know what that is right?" Nick asked in a surprised, whispered manner. "Oh yea, I guess we learned about that in sex ed, but I didn't know that was how you did it," he replied defensively. The young boys were looking at the big titted women on each page and were so engrossed in the pictures. "I have heard it's great! It's how they make babies. But since we are so young, we can't really have sex yet. But we can masturbate, you know what that is right?" "No sorry I don't." Logan lied. He wanted to hear the real definition. Nick exclaimed a look of surprise, gawking,"Really bro? You have never jacked off?!" "I don't know what jacking off means, or any of what you are talking about" he said quietly. "Jacking off is the same as masturbating, you rub your hand up and down your dick until you cum. Do you want me to show you? I just got this new toy that you put your penis in and move up and down," Nick replied. Logan uncomfortably replied,"No it's ok," he had heard of masturbating but thought it was only for people to do alone. Nick sensed his uncomfortableness and said, "If you wanna go in the bathroom alone and do it, it's cool," Logan's thoughts were racing, unsure what to do. This was a completely unknown subject to Logan. He hesitantly said, "Sure, I'll try it, but only for a second," Nick handed him the jack off toy he had gotten and Logan made his way to the bathroom. Logan opening the door, went in, locking the door behind him. He sat down on the toilet seat and pulled down his pants. Next came his boxer briefs and he grabbed his 2 inch flaccid dick. He was cut at birth but still had quite a bit of skin, almost enough to go over the bottom of the head, being a warm day his cute little ballsack hung low. Logan realized that his dick was too small to fit in the big opening, and was really uncomfortable. He debated for a few minutes on what he should do and decided to pull up his pants and walk back into Nicks room. Another problem that Logan didn't realize until later was that he wasn't horny. "Did you do it?" Nick asked curiously still reading the magazine. "No man I don't feel com-," he was cut off by Nicks mom telling them it was time to go. Nicks mom had to go somewhere and had communicated with Logan's mom about the boys heading over to Logan's place. "You guys are going to Logan's house for a little while, so I can run some errands," she said nicely. "That's cool we can find stuff to do at Logan's house," Nick replied. They all loaded into Nicks mom's Prius and they were off. On the car ride over Logan began to get curious thoughts not realizing that he was getting horny. He promised to himself that if Nick ever put him into that position again, he would take it. The boys got out of the car and quickly went into Logan's house. They sat in the den wondering what to do. "Let's play some poker!" Nick thought. "Ok sounds great!" Logan thought. He grabbed the game the boys went upstairs and set it up in his room, putting all the pieces out. The boys played for awhile and they started to get bored. Logan's mom was down cooking dinner for the boys, and she yelled that dinner was at 5:30 from the kitchen. Nick realizing that Logan was uncomfortable, slowly brought up the question, "Do you want me to show you how to jack off?" Logan nodded his head slowly. Nick whispering, "You sure man? I don't wanna make you uncomfortable," Logan just nodded his head to confirm and Nick slowly unclipped his belt buckle, pulling the belt out. Logan and Nick sat up onto two knees so that they faced each other. He carefully unzipped his shorts, pulling out the button and dropping down his pants. All that remained were his red boxer brief underwear. He made eye contact with Logan, who watched fascinated, as Nick slowly pulled down his briefs to reveal a 5 in cut cock. The cock was slightly more tanned than Nicks body and had pretty big girth, it looked more like a toothpaste pouch rather than completely circular, and he was circumcised pretty tight. Logan stared in amazement at its size, eyes wide. "Holy shit, dude!" Logan blurted, "it's huge! Much bigger than mine!" "I know right! Don't forget I'm 3 years older than you, dude," Nick replied. "I know but dam!" Logan whispered loudly. Nick began to stroke up and down his beautiful cock, going over the head and slowly rubbing the tip, saying, "This is how you masturbate," Logan watched in fascination as Nick grabbed Logan's hand and wrapped it around his dick. Logan noticed how warm Nicks dick was and how he could feel it's shaft pulsing rapidly. Nick pulled Logan's hand in an up and down motion until he got the hang of it. Logan tightened his grip on Nicks pulsing member and rubbed up and down faster. "Fuck yea, dude your good at this! Pick up the pace!" Nick grunted. Logan was pumping at a steady rhythm and Nick was grunting loudly. "Is everything ok up there?" Logan's mom asked from the bottom of the stairs, surprising the boys. Logan released his grip on Nicks warm cock and Nick quickly jumped up and went into the bathroom, clothes in hand. "Yea mom! Everything's great, just having a vigorous match of poker!" Logan replied in a high voice. "Ok sweetie!" Logan heard her walk back into the kitchen, and Nick emerged from the bathroom smiling, Logan still in the same position. "That was awesome man! You are pretty good at that for a first timer, do you want to try it now on your dick? I can help you," Nick asked. "Yeah sure dude. That would be great," Logan replied. "Alright dude, unbutton your shorts," he said quietly. Logan unclipped and unzipped the shorts, lowering them to the floor. He then pulled down his bright blue underwear to reveal a small little flaccid cock. "Nice man! It's small but you will get bigger," Nick whispered. Nick positioned Logan's hand around his own dick and started to make a jacking motion with his hand. Logan was really rubbing hard but wasn't having much success. Nick pulled Logan's hand away and grabbed Logan's dick and furiously jacked it off with haste. Nick had never touched another boys dick before and so it was a new experience for him too, he noticed that Logan was cut, but had a lot of skin that could slide over the head in each stroke. Soon enough Logan made eye contact with him, curled his toes and spurted out a little whitish liquid into Nicks hand, saying, "Shit!" Nick quickly washed off the fluid from his hand and Logan wiped up the fluid he dripped onto the floor. "What was that stuff?" Logan asked tiredly. "That's called semen, but most people call it cum. You just cummed in my hand, dude!" He said high fiving Logan. "Nick time your mom is here to pick you up!" Logan's mom yelled from downstairs. "Peace out, bro!" Nick said as he was running down the stairs. TO BE CONTINUED...
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Part 1 Buzz! Buzz! Logan's phone buzzed furiously in his pocket. Picking it up and discovered it was from Nick. Nick and Logan were best buds even though they were two years apart.The two were neighbors and had been best buds for as long as they could remember. Nick's parents just broke up sadly and Nick had to move to another neighborhood, they were still friends though. Nick was a skinny brunette, while Logan was muscular with blonde hair. It happened to be Martin Luther King Day and the two teens had the day off from school. Nick just moving into a spacious new house wanted to show Logan the new place. "Bro, you gotta come over, my house is so dope!" Nick said excitedly. Trying to sound cool. "I'll ask my parents if I can come over today, I don't think we have anything. If so I'll see you at 1 pm," Logan replied back. "Awesome bro! See you at 1!" Nick exclaimed. He hung up the phone and Logan quickly ran down the stairs to ask his parents. "Mom! Mom! Can I go to Nick's new house? He invited me over!" Logan asked excitedly. "Of course, sweetie! Just give me a minute to get my shoes on," she replied back cheerily. The two got in the car and drove 2 miles to Nicks house and Logan jumping out of the car exclaimed, "Love you mom!" Logan rang the doorbell and Nicks mother opened the door and said Hello. Logan politely talked with Nicks mother for a few minutes and she guided Logan into Nicks room, which was in a separate wing of the house. Nicks mom retreated to the kitchen where she was baking brownies. "Logan, what's up man!" Nick exclaimed. He was sitting on a bed in the corner of the room watching tv. "Nothing much, great new house. It's huge!" Logan replied. "I know right! It even came with tennis courts! What do you wanna do?" He asked. "I don't care, we could go outside and play tennis, or play video games?" Logan replied. "I just got GTA 4 and its an awesome game. We could play that but I only have one remote. We would have to switch playing? You can go first," Nick said. "Ok I'm cool with that," Logan said. Nick powered up the Xbox and picked up the remote, passing it to Logan. The game quickly powered up, and Logan was soon engrossed in his game. Nick reached under his bed and grabbed a magazine. Logan was focused and didn't realize that the magazine that Nick grabbed was a playboy magazine. "Logan have you ever seen one of these magazines?" Nick said in a hushed manner. Logan paused his game and turned around and glanced at the magazine in a puzzled manner. "No Nick I haven't. What is that?" Looking at a picture of a guy with his dick inside of a blonde woman. "That's called sex, you know what that is right?" Nick asked in a surprised, whispered manner. "Oh yea, I guess we learned about that in sex ed, but I didn't know that was how you did it," he replied defensively. The young boys were looking at the big titted women on each page and were so engrossed in the pictures. "I have heard it's great! It's how they make babies. But since we are so young, we can't really have sex yet. But we can masturbate, you know what that is right?" "No sorry I don't." Logan lied. He wanted to hear the real definition. Nick exclaimed a look of surprise, gawking,"Really bro? You have never jacked off?!" "I don't know what jacking off means, or any of what you are talking about" he said quietly. "Jacking off is the same as masturbating, you rub your hand up and down your dick until you cum. Do you want me to show you? I just got this new toy that you put your penis in and move up and down," Nick replied. Logan uncomfortably replied,"No it's ok," he had heard of masturbating but thought it was only for people to do alone. Nick sensed his uncomfortableness and said, "If you wanna go in the bathroom alone and do it, it's cool," Logan's thoughts were racing, unsure what to do. This was a completely unknown subject to Logan. He hesitantly said, "Sure, I'll try it, but only for a second," Nick handed him the jack off toy he had gotten and Logan made his way to the bathroom. Logan opening the door, went in, locking the door behind him. He sat down on the toilet seat and pulled down his pants. Next came his boxer briefs and he grabbed his 2 inch flaccid dick. He was cut at birth but still had quite a bit of skin, almost enough to go over the bottom of the head, being a warm day his cute little ballsack hung low. Logan realized that his dick was too small to fit in the big opening, and was really uncomfortable. He debated for a few minutes on what he should do and decided to pull up his pants and walk back into Nicks room. Another problem that Logan didn't realize until later was that he wasn't horny. "Did you do it?" Nick asked curiously still reading the magazine. "No man I don't feel com-," he was cut off by Nicks mom telling them it was time to go. Nicks mom had to go somewhere and had communicated with Logan's mom about the boys heading over to Logan's place. "You guys are going to Logan's house for a little while, so I can run some errands," she said nicely. "That's cool we can find stuff to do at Logan's house," Nick replied. They all loaded into Nicks mom's Prius and they were off. On the car ride over Logan began to get curious thoughts not realizing that he was getting horny. He promised to himself that if Nick ever put him into that position again, he would take it. The boys got out of the car and quickly went into Logan's house. They sat in the den wondering what to do. "Let's play some poker!" Nick thought. "Ok sounds great!" Logan thought. He grabbed the game the boys went upstairs and set it up in his room, putting all the pieces out. The boys played for awhile and they started to get bored. Logan's mom was down cooking dinner for the boys, and she yelled that dinner was at 5:30 from the kitchen. Nick realizing that Logan was uncomfortable, slowly brought up the question, "Do you want me to show you how to jack off?" Logan nodded his head slowly. Nick whispering, "You sure man? I don't wanna make you uncomfortable," Logan just nodded his head to confirm and Nick slowly unclipped his belt buckle, pulling the belt out. Logan and Nick sat up onto two knees so that they faced each other. He carefully unzipped his shorts, pulling out the button and dropping down his pants. All that remained were his red boxer brief underwear. He made eye contact with Logan, who watched fascinated, as Nick slowly pulled down his briefs to reveal a 5 in cut cock. The cock was slightly more tanned than Nicks body and had pretty big girth, it looked more like a toothpaste pouch rather than completely circular, and he was circumcised pretty tight. Logan stared in amazement at its size, eyes wide. "Holy shit, dude!" Logan blurted, "it's huge! Much bigger than mine!" "I know right! Don't forget I'm 3 years older than you, dude," Nick replied. "I know but dam!" Logan whispered loudly. Nick began to stroke up and down his beautiful cock, going over the head and slowly rubbing the tip, saying, "This is how you masturbate," Logan watched in fascination as Nick grabbed Logan's hand and wrapped it around his dick. Logan noticed how warm Nicks dick was and how he could feel it's shaft pulsing rapidly. Nick pulled Logan's hand in an up and down motion until he got the hang of it. Logan tightened his grip on Nicks pulsing member and rubbed up and down faster. "Fuck yea, dude your good at this! Pick up the pace!" Nick grunted. Logan was pumping at a steady rhythm and Nick was grunting loudly. "Is everything ok up there?" Logan's mom asked from the bottom of the stairs, surprising the boys. Logan released his grip on Nicks warm cock and Nick quickly jumped up and went into the bathroom, clothes in hand. "Yea mom! Everything's great, just having a vigorous match of poker!" Logan replied in a high voice. "Ok sweetie!" Logan heard her walk back into the kitchen, and Nick emerged from the bathroom smiling, Logan still in the same position. "That was awesome man! You are pretty good at that for a first timer, do you want to try it now on your dick? I can help you," Nick asked. "Yeah sure dude. That would be great," Logan replied. "Alright dude, unbutton your shorts," he said quietly. Logan unclipped and unzipped the shorts, lowering them to the floor. He then pulled down his bright blue underwear to reveal a small little flaccid cock. "Nice man! It's small but you will get bigger," Nick whispered. Nick positioned Logan's hand around his own dick and started to make a jacking motion with his hand. Logan was really rubbing hard but wasn't having much success. Nick pulled Logan's hand away and grabbed Logan's dick and furiously jacked it off with haste. Nick had never touched another boys dick before and so it was a new experience for him too, he noticed that Logan was cut, but had a lot of skin that could slide over the head in each stroke. Soon enough Logan made eye contact with him, curled his toes and spurted out a little whitish liquid into Nicks hand, saying, "Shit!" Nick quickly washed off the fluid from his hand and Logan wiped up the fluid he dripped onto the floor. "What was that stuff?" Logan asked tiredly. "That's called semen, but most people call it cum. You just cummed in my hand, dude!" He said high fiving Logan. "Nick time your mom is here to pick you up!" Logan's mom yelled from downstairs. "Peace out, bro!" Nick said as he was running down the stairs. TO BE CONTINUED...
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Part 2 "See you in a bit bro!" Read the text from Nick. "Mom! Nick will be over in 10 minutes!" Yelled Logan across the house. "Okay honey!" She replied. Logan had reached a new milestone in life. He had started to jack off daily. Sometimes jacking off to porn, and sometimes simply jacking off to the thought of Nick. Logan was excited to finally hang out with Nick again. 2 weeks passed since they had their first jack off session, and while it hadn't resulted in much, Logan intended to make the next time they hung out even better. Logan had just finished prepping for their 2nd meeting. He had taken a shower and washed all his body parts. He had put deodorant on and made sure to put clean underwear on. He trimmed all his nails and brushed his teeth as well as combed back his hot blonde hair. Logan was sitting on the couch playing on the computer when the doorbell rang. Logan quickly jumped up and ran to the door, opening it. "Hey Nick!" Logan exclaimed. "What's up dude!" Replied Nick. "Not much! Come on in," he invited Nick in and closed the door, "Let's sit down in the family room, I have a cool idea!" The two boys walked into the family room and sat down on the plush couch. The laptop sat open on the coffee table. Logan's mom came into the family room and said hello to Nick. "Well you boys have fun, I'm going to go take a shower and I'll be back downstairs in a bit," she said walking out of the room. "Okay Mom!" Logan said. Logan's mom could be heard going upstairs. This meant that the boys were all alone. "So what was your idea?" Nick asked. "I thought since we're best buds that we could create a YouTube channel!" Logan said excitedly. "That's a neat idea! What would the topic of our channel be about?" Asked Nick. "I wasn't really sure but I thought it may be a fun idea. Do you have any ideas?" Logan questioned. "Hmm. Well...I'm not sure but maybe we could just set up and introductory video to show who we are?" Replied Nick. "Yeah that's a good idea! We can shoot our first video on my iPhone camera!" Exclaimed Logan. "Sure and then we could always buy a more expensive camera once we have some subscribers!" Nick replied. The loud humming of the shower could be heard upstairs as Logan's mom took her shower. "We need to find a quieter spot to film though!" Nick remarked. "Ok let's go into the downstairs guest bedroom," Logan said. The boys walked quietly into the guest bedroom with Logan's laptop and closed the door. Inside sat a big red bed, and two windows let in light to the room. The boys sat on the bed and started talking. "So man, what have you been up to?" Nick asked. "Umm...not much," Logan replied hesitantly. "Have you practiced what I taught you?" asked Nick quietly. "Yeah I did," Logan replied quietly. "Nice! Did you watch any porn?" asked Nick. "No not really," Logan began to get a little boner. "It's cool! Why not?" Nick questioned. "Umm...I didn't really know where to find it, " lied Logan. "I wanna show you how to do some stuff I watched from some porn. You wanna try some stuff?" Nick asked. "Umm...sure I guess," Logan replied hesitantly. "Well dude, if you don't want to, it's no big deal. We can do it another time," Nick said comfortingly. "Nah dude it's cool. I'd be willing to try some stuff," Logan replied. "Ok man!" Nick smiled. With that, Nick laid down on the bed and set the computer to the side. He propped himself up on a pillow. Logan sat off to the side and watched. Nick unshackled his belt and unbuttoned his pants, pulling them down. He threw them off to the side. All Nick remained in was his blue boxer briefs and black shirt. "Alright dude. Do you know what a blowjob is?" Nick asked quietly. "Umm...no not really," lied Logan. He was pretending to be innocent because he was kinda turned on at the idea of Nick showing him. "Ok no problem I will teach you! It basically is when someone, guy or girl, sucks on a boy's dick," Nick whispered. "Wow that sounds amazing!" Logan replied, eyes wide. Next came the big question. "Do you want to try it on me?" He asked with an unsure smile. There was a few seconds of silence and debate, and finally Logan replied, "Sure why not?" "Yes!" Nick through a fist in the air, in celebration, "I will teach you how to do it correctly dude." Nick pulled down his blue boxer briefs to reveal a soft 4 inch dick. His 'toothpaste tube' shape penis was just as hot as Logan had remembered. His balls hung down low, due to the hot summer day. Nick gestured for Logan to get closer, and Logan sat between Nick's legs. "Ok dude, your going to open your mouth and start sucking on my dick, similar to how you would suck a lollipop," whispered Nick. "Okay," Logan nodded. He lowered his head near to Nick's dick and could smell the sweet smell of dried cum. He looked up at Nick who gave him 2 thumbs up, and then with his hands he grabbed Nick's slowly hardening dick and lowered his head onto it. It tasted like dried cum and other boy-like smells. "Fuck!" grunted Nick quietly. He began to push Logan's head in an up and down motion, and the two quickly established a rhythm. To Logan, he loved the feeling of a hardening cock in his warm mouth. It tasted amazing and he could feel all the contours of Nick's dick. Logan accidentally let his teeth brush Nicks cock. "Ouch! No teeth man!" Nick jumped. "Sorry dude!" Logan replied taking his warm lips of heaven off Nicks hard cock. "It's cool bro, you didn't know!" Logan once again lowered his mouth onto Nicks wet cock, and resumed the motion of a blowjob. Nick began grunting with every thrust of Logan's head. "Focus on my cock head more please," asked Nick. Without responding, Logan started to suck on the cock-head, similar to how he would suck a lollipop. Really emphasizing the sensitive head. A tingling sense of ecstasy shot through Nick's body. Logan tasted a weird salty taste in his mouth, and was confused. "Did you cum bro?" Logan asked stopping his rhythm. "Nah man, not yet, you were tasting precum there," Nick explained, "Precum is the liquid that gets released when you are getting close to cumming." "Oh I see," Logan exclaimed, and lowered his mouth for the third time onto Nick's dick. He began to get faster and faster, and soon Nick began to thrust his hips into Logan's mouth. Logan fondled Nick's loose balls. Soon Nick began to pant. "IM CUMMING DUDE!" Nick whispered in an aggressive way. All the sudden, Logan could feel something shoot down the back of his throat and in his mouth. It tasted salty with a hint of sweetness. Logan took his mouth off while Nick's cock continues to spray cum all over his pants and the bed "Oh dude..." Nick said in a daze, "that was fucking amazing. You are so good at that!" "Thanks man! That was fucking great. I loved the taste of your cock!" Logan replied excitedly. Nick got up, winked and said, "Your turn!" He went to the bathroom and cleaned off his dick, leaving his clothes off he came back into the room. "Ok dude sit up on the bed like I was!" he instructed Logan. Logan sat up similar to how Nick had sat and spread his legs apart. In no time Nick sat between Logan's legs and quickly unbuttoned his shorts, and tossed them out of the way. "You ready bro?" Nick asked. "You know it!" He whispered. Nick pulled down Logan's green boxer briefs and out popped a little soft 2 inch dick. Nick went down on it and took the whole thing in his mouth. It slowly grew in his mouth and he began to suck it up and down. It was the most amazing feeling that Logan had ever experienced; a lot better than jacking off. Logan was younger and didn't have as much stamina as Nick. Within 3 minutes Logan was getting close. "NICK IM COMING SOON!" Wordlessly, Nick kept sucking and Logan blew his load all over Nick's mouth and throat. Instead of stopping, Nick kept sucking, swallowing all of the sweet boy cum. Logan had grabbed all the bedsheets because of the ecstatic feeling and soon enough Logan's dick slipped out of Nick's mouth. Still wet from saliva, the boys put their pants back on and quickly left the room. "Ok dude I gotta go! I'll see you in a few days. We will film the YouTube video another time," Nick ran out the door right as Logan's mom walked down the stairs. "Bye Nick!" She called after him. It was the beginning of an amazing relationship.
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Part 1 Buzz! Buzz! Logan's phone buzzed furiously in his pocket. Picking it up and discovered it was from Nick. Nick and Logan were best buds even though they were two years apart.The two were neighbors and had been best buds for as long as they could remember. Nick's parents just broke up sadly and Nick had to move to another neighborhood, they were still friends though. Nick was a skinny brunette, while Logan was muscular with blonde hair. It happened to be Martin Luther King Day and the two teens had the day off from school. Nick just moving into a spacious new house wanted to show Logan the new place. "Bro, you gotta come over, my house is so dope!" Nick said excitedly. Trying to sound cool. "I'll ask my parents if I can come over today, I don't think we have anything. If so I'll see you at 1 pm," Logan replied back. "Awesome bro! See you at 1!" Nick exclaimed. He hung up the phone and Logan quickly ran down the stairs to ask his parents. "Mom! Mom! Can I go to Nick's new house? He invited me over!" Logan asked excitedly. "Of course, sweetie! Just give me a minute to get my shoes on," she replied back cheerily. The two got in the car and drove 2 miles to Nicks house and Logan jumping out of the car exclaimed, "Love you mom!" Logan rang the doorbell and Nicks mother opened the door and said Hello. Logan politely talked with Nicks mother for a few minutes and she guided Logan into Nicks room, which was in a separate wing of the house. Nicks mom retreated to the kitchen where she was baking brownies. "Logan, what's up man!" Nick exclaimed. He was sitting on a bed in the corner of the room watching tv. "Nothing much, great new house. It's huge!" Logan replied. "I know right! It even came with tennis courts! What do you wanna do?" He asked. "I don't care, we could go outside and play tennis, or play video games?" Logan replied. "I just got GTA 4 and its an awesome game. We could play that but I only have one remote. We would have to switch playing? You can go first," Nick said. "Ok I'm cool with that," Logan said. Nick powered up the Xbox and picked up the remote, passing it to Logan. The game quickly powered up, and Logan was soon engrossed in his game. Nick reached under his bed and grabbed a magazine. Logan was focused and didn't realize that the magazine that Nick grabbed was a playboy magazine. "Logan have you ever seen one of these magazines?" Nick said in a hushed manner. Logan paused his game and turned around and glanced at the magazine in a puzzled manner. "No Nick I haven't. What is that?" Looking at a picture of a guy with his dick inside of a blonde woman. "That's called sex, you know what that is right?" Nick asked in a surprised, whispered manner. "Oh yea, I guess we learned about that in sex ed, but I didn't know that was how you did it," he replied defensively. The young boys were looking at the big titted women on each page and were so engrossed in the pictures. "I have heard it's great! It's how they make babies. But since we are so young, we can't really have sex yet. But we can masturbate, you know what that is right?" "No sorry I don't." Logan lied. He wanted to hear the real definition. Nick exclaimed a look of surprise, gawking,"Really bro? You have never jacked off?!" "I don't know what jacking off means, or any of what you are talking about" he said quietly. "Jacking off is the same as masturbating, you rub your hand up and down your dick until you cum. Do you want me to show you? I just got this new toy that you put your penis in and move up and down," Nick replied. Logan uncomfortably replied,"No it's ok," he had heard of masturbating but thought it was only for people to do alone. Nick sensed his uncomfortableness and said, "If you wanna go in the bathroom alone and do it, it's cool," Logan's thoughts were racing, unsure what to do. This was a completely unknown subject to Logan. He hesitantly said, "Sure, I'll try it, but only for a second," Nick handed him the jack off toy he had gotten and Logan made his way to the bathroom. Logan opening the door, went in, locking the door behind him. He sat down on the toilet seat and pulled down his pants. Next came his boxer briefs and he grabbed his 2 inch flaccid dick. He was cut at birth but still had quite a bit of skin, almost enough to go over the bottom of the head, being a warm day his cute little ballsack hung low. Logan realized that his dick was too small to fit in the big opening, and was really uncomfortable. He debated for a few minutes on what he should do and decided to pull up his pants and walk back into Nicks room. Another problem that Logan didn't realize until later was that he wasn't horny. "Did you do it?" Nick asked curiously still reading the magazine. "No man I don't feel com-," he was cut off by Nicks mom telling them it was time to go. Nicks mom had to go somewhere and had communicated with Logan's mom about the boys heading over to Logan's place. "You guys are going to Logan's house for a little while, so I can run some errands," she said nicely. "That's cool we can find stuff to do at Logan's house," Nick replied. They all loaded into Nicks mom's Prius and they were off. On the car ride over Logan began to get curious thoughts not realizing that he was getting horny. He promised to himself that if Nick ever put him into that position again, he would take it. The boys got out of the car and quickly went into Logan's house. They sat in the den wondering what to do. "Let's play some poker!" Nick thought. "Ok sounds great!" Logan thought. He grabbed the game the boys went upstairs and set it up in his room, putting all the pieces out. The boys played for awhile and they started to get bored. Logan's mom was down cooking dinner for the boys, and she yelled that dinner was at 5:30 from the kitchen. Nick realizing that Logan was uncomfortable, slowly brought up the question, "Do you want me to show you how to jack off?" Logan nodded his head slowly. Nick whispering, "You sure man? I don't wanna make you uncomfortable," Logan just nodded his head to confirm and Nick slowly unclipped his belt buckle, pulling the belt out. Logan and Nick sat up onto two knees so that they faced each other. He carefully unzipped his shorts, pulling out the button and dropping down his pants. All that remained were his red boxer brief underwear. He made eye contact with Logan, who watched fascinated, as Nick slowly pulled down his briefs to reveal a 5 in cut cock. The cock was slightly more tanned than Nicks body and had pretty big girth, it looked more like a toothpaste pouch rather than completely circular, and he was circumcised pretty tight. Logan stared in amazement at its size, eyes wide. "Holy shit, dude!" Logan blurted, "it's huge! Much bigger than mine!" "I know right! Don't forget I'm 3 years older than you, dude," Nick replied. "I know but dam!" Logan whispered loudly. Nick began to stroke up and down his beautiful cock, going over the head and slowly rubbing the tip, saying, "This is how you masturbate," Logan watched in fascination as Nick grabbed Logan's hand and wrapped it around his dick. Logan noticed how warm Nicks dick was and how he could feel it's shaft pulsing rapidly. Nick pulled Logan's hand in an up and down motion until he got the hang of it. Logan tightened his grip on Nicks pulsing member and rubbed up and down faster. "Fuck yea, dude your good at this! Pick up the pace!" Nick grunted. Logan was pumping at a steady rhythm and Nick was grunting loudly. "Is everything ok up there?" Logan's mom asked from the bottom of the stairs, surprising the boys. Logan released his grip on Nicks warm cock and Nick quickly jumped up and went into the bathroom, clothes in hand. "Yea mom! Everything's great, just having a vigorous match of poker!" Logan replied in a high voice. "Ok sweetie!" Logan heard her walk back into the kitchen, and Nick emerged from the bathroom smiling, Logan still in the same position. "That was awesome man! You are pretty good at that for a first timer, do you want to try it now on your dick? I can help you," Nick asked. "Yeah sure dude. That would be great," Logan replied. "Alright dude, unbutton your shorts," he said quietly. Logan unclipped and unzipped the shorts, lowering them to the floor. He then pulled down his bright blue underwear to reveal a small little flaccid cock. "Nice man! It's small but you will get bigger," Nick whispered. Nick positioned Logan's hand around his own dick and started to make a jacking motion with his hand. Logan was really rubbing hard but wasn't having much success. Nick pulled Logan's hand away and grabbed Logan's dick and furiously jacked it off with haste. Nick had never touched another boys dick before and so it was a new experience for him too, he noticed that Logan was cut, but had a lot of skin that could slide over the head in each stroke. Soon enough Logan made eye contact with him, curled his toes and spurted out a little whitish liquid into Nicks hand, saying, "Shit!" Nick quickly washed off the fluid from his hand and Logan wiped up the fluid he dripped onto the floor. "What was that stuff?" Logan asked tiredly. "That's called semen, but most people call it cum. You just cummed in my hand, dude!" He said high fiving Logan. "Nick time your mom is here to pick you up!" Logan's mom yelled from downstairs. "Peace out, bro!" Nick said as he was running down the stairs. TO BE CONTINUED...
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I awoke to the sound of Luke getting out of the bed. I opened my eyes to see that beautiful boy stark naked, about 10 feet from my face. I saw his tight ass, with some dried cum on it. His dick, though flaccid, looked amazing. I started to get hard, even though I had woken up just seconds ago. He walked into the bathroom that was in his room, and closed the door. I guessed he was going to shower, and get dressed, and then wake me up. He had mentioned that his parents left early for work, and returned late. They were obviously making a great living, because there house was amazing. I was still hard from the image of his naked body in my head, and I decided I was going to go shower with him. I arose from the bed, my ass still a little sore. My hole was a little irritated, but I didn’t care at all. I walked opened the bathroom door, and entered the warm, moist room. The shower was running, and behind the curtain, I imagined his amazing body. I opened the curtain, and he yelped, and threw a shampoo bottle at me, hitting me in the stomach. “Oh Gabe, sorry!” I stood there, laughing a bit, and just smiled. “Well don’t just stand there, get your sexy ass in here!” I nearly hopped in and he wrapped his arms around me. He looked me in the eyes and just stared at me for a little while, despite the water pouring on us. “Listen, Gabe, I know things between us have been moving fast, but one thing I am sure of, is that you are the most amazing thing that has ever happened to me. I never believed in love at first sight, but when I walked into that classroom, I knew I wanted you, and only you. This might sound crazy, but I, I love you Gabe.” I was stunned by what he had said, but I was flattered. We only had known each other for about 2 days, but he was already in love with me. I did like him, a lot, but I really didn’t know if I loved him. But he just poured his heart out to me, and how could I say I didn’t love him? He must have known what the expression on my face meant, because he turned around and turned off the water quickly. “I’m sorry Gabe; I probably should have thought that one through. I know I just put you on the spot, by telling you that I loved you. I know that you probably aren’t madly in love with me, and I am ok with that.” “Luke, you are an amazing guy, and I am lucky that you even noticed me. I like you alo-“ Just then he pulled me close to his semi-muscular body, and deeply kissed me. As soon as his lips touched mine, his tongue roughly entered my mouth, and searched around it. I could feel his dick starting to harden, which was making me hornier by the second. My hands ventured down his back, and I felt his tight, smooth, beautiful ass in my hands. He had his hands on my waist, and was moaning, and his husky morning voice was another major turn on. I started to feel in between his ass cheeks, searching for that tight hole. When I found it, I started to rub it quickly. It was wet because he had already been in the shower for a bit, evidentially already cleaning his ass cheeks, and hole already. He moaned louder, our lips still pressed together. I decided to stick my finger in that tight hole, and when I did, He broke the kiss, and yelled out. “Oh God Gabe, yes!!” That was too much for me, and I wanted- no, needed to fuck him right now. “Bend over right now” “Yes master” he said in a slutty tone, as he bent over. I slapped his tight ass a couple of times, and he replied with cute, short moans. In everything he did, he seemed to be able to turn me on. I got on my knees, and put my mouth to his tight pink hole. I licked up and down his hole, and even let my tongue enter a few times. He was moaning loudly, and breathing heavily, obviously enjoying what I was doing. After about 2 minutes of this, I stood up and lined my rock hard cock up with his hole, and decided not to even take it slow. I pushed, and with a small pop, about 5’’ of my cock slid into him. If we had proper lube, I probably could have gotten all 7” in, but this was good enough. I figured I would wait a few seconds to start pounding his ass, because the feeling of my cock inside it was amazing. He was yelling out now, and stroking his semi-hard cock. I grabbed his hips, and pulled almost all the way out, and then thrusting back in again. I started to repeat this, pulling out and pushing back in faster and faster. Luke was now yelling out, “Fuck yes, and fuck my tight hole”. His words, his moans, even his breathing, were all bringing me closer to an orgasm. I was trying to prolong this amazing sex, and I managed to fuck him for 10 minutes straight in that position. He must have gotten tired from bending over that long, because by now he was on his hands and knees, and I was in a squatting position, still fucking his hole. He was breathing heavier now, and his moans became quieter, but more quickly. All of a sudden, I felt his muscles tense up, and he shook a bit as 5 strings of his cum shot from his cock, hitting the shower walls and tubs. In that moment, I pounded his as hard one last time, before pulling out my cock and shooting about 6 loads of my warm seed out onto his back and asscheeks. I leaned forward, clinging tight to his body, and I felt as if all my energy had been drained. I felt my cum rubbing against my chest, and the smooth feeling felt amazing. Luke sat there breathing heavily. It was about a minute before either of us spoke. “Wow Gabe, you really know how to fuck a guy” “Yeah” that was all I could manage to say. We turned the shower back on, and had a nice long, warm shower together. We kissed a few times, and I gave him a hand job, but that was all that happened. We got out of the shower, and dried off, and got dressed and ready for the day. When we walked into his room, I looked at his clock which only read 10:00am. How the fuck was it so early? He must have gotten up real early, because we were in the shower for about 2 hours. But that means I would get to spend more time with him all day. We were lucky that we had done all this so early because Luke’s younger siblings would be awaking soon, and that would give us little to no privacy at all. I sat down on his bed, while he laid and looked on his phone. He looked so sexy, just laying there. His short blonde hair, still damp. Hi blue eyes looking glassy because of the light in his phone. Right then, it was like something clicked in me. I knew I wanted all of this guy, and I wanted to give him my all. “Luke?” He threw his phone aside “Yeah Gabe?” I had to be honest, and make my point quickly. “I really like you, and I want you to be my boyfriend” “I wouldn’t have it any other way Gabe” So that was amazing in my opinion. I got to have the sexiest guy alive as my boyfriend. -------Monday Morning, At School-------------- I arrived early to school, very excited to see Luke. I guess he must have told a girl or two about us, because the news had spread like wild fire. The new gay couple in the school. When I walked by, I heard some people talking about Luke and I, I heard some jerks muttering the word faggot as I walked by them. But for the most part, the people of this school seemed to accept this and mind there own business. When I went to sit in our homeroom, the group of the jocks was there, starting to insult me. Luke was not there yet, but I felt I could handle this on my own. They weren't insulting me directly, but they were purposely talking loudly so I could hear the things they were saying about me. The main reason they hated me was not because I was gay, but because I “didn’t respect them”. But my thoughts on that were fuck those guys. Out of all the group of them though, I noticed one guy who seemed to not be like them. He was quiet, and wasn’t loud and annoying like the rest of them. When they would make a joke about me, he wouldn't laugh, he looked as if he wanted to yell at them. When they would stand around Luke’s locker, making fun of him, he was the one who would find a way to distract them. He seemed like a great guy, just confused about what he wanted his friends to be like. When I turned around to look at them, I noticed him smiling at me. The others just sat there and stared, and when I turned around, they started to laugh again. But the subject of there conversation changed when others began entering the room, and they started to quiet down. Luke wasn’t here yet, and I was getting worried he might not show up today. I got up to go to the bathroom, mainly to go and text him, and find out if he was coming today. When I entered the bathroom, I pulled out my phone and texted him asking him where he was. As I put my phone back in my pocket, that boy from homeroom walked in. I was expecting him to just head for the urinal, and then leave but he came straight to me. “I don’t think its right how they treat you” “Yeah, but I can’t really do anything about it” I was feeling sad, first because I hated being treated badly, and picked on. Second, Luke wasn’t here and that was depressing me also. “If Luke was here, he could make me feel better though” “Yeah, I bet you feel pretty lonely right now” He was right. I felt alone, and unloved. “I wish I just had someone to hug” Right after I said that, he walked over to me and wrapped his muscular arms around me. Now this guy was actually very attractive. He was tall, muscular build, with light brown hair and green eyes. He had stubble on his face, which I found rather cute. Hugging him felt so right though. I felt loved, and warmed, and I didn’t want to even let go. After a little bit though, I did. As I did, I looked into his eyes. I felt strangely attracted to him, and in that instance, his lips met mine. Before I could resist, I felt his tongue at my lips for entry, and I let it in. Eventually I pulled away though. What had I done? How could I kiss another guy, and feel attracted to him, when I already had Luke? “Oh, I’m sorry. You don’t even know my name. I am Dan” “It’s ok Dan. But Um I think we should get back to homeroom” When I got back to homeroom, I saw Luke sitting there. He stood and ran and hugged me, and gave me a quick peck on the lips. I was glad to see him, but I felt guilty. I turned around to see Dan, looking angry, and disappointed. I turned away from him, and left the room with Luke.
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This is where the last part left off : 'Dare.' i once again said. 'Take off your shirt and pants.' Max ordered. I was more than happy to follow suit. I could see Max staring at my cock through my trousers sand that is when he asked me the question. 'Hey, are you a virgin?' thats where it all started _____________________________________________ "Errm, why?" i asked. "Just wondering, i am." Max said with a seductive look on his face as he started to rum my thigh. "well, yeah" i said looking a bit embarrassed. "well tonight i want to change that" My heart nearly skipped a beat as he said this. Max pushed me down on his bed and proceeded to get on top of me. "Just lay there and enjoy it" Max said to me as he was grinding his dick on mine as we were both only in boxer briefs. Max then got off me and pulled down my boxer briefs unveiling my 6'' dick. "Wow, its almost as big as mine!" Max said in a surprised voice. "Suck it" i said. Max surprising responded straight away and took my throbbing cock in his mouth. He swirled his tongue around my head and i was in heaven. After a further 10 minutes of max going all out on my dick i released about 5 roped of sweet, salty cum into his mouth and he accepted it and swallowed the whole lot. After that Max gave me the most satisfied look ever and jumped back on top of me but this time he kissed me. His tongue was so warm inside my mouth. i accepted this kiss and kissed him back. he gripped my back with his big, nice, strong hands which sent me into pure euphoria. "Get on your stomach" i said as i broke the kiss "I have something to give to you" i added with a dirty look. Max manoeuvred and got onto his stomach and crossed his arms in front of him to rest his head on his hands. While he was doing this i got a great view of his armpit hair "Ok, this is going to feel weird at first but it will take away the pain at first" i said to Max as i inserted my tongue into Max's ass. I was soon done lubricating Max's ass and then proceeded to fuck him. I pushed my big cock into his ass crack until the head was fully in and then i slowly and gently collapsed on top of max and put my arms around his waist to get my cock further into him. "Fuck that feels good" He said. i slowly worked my pace up as i was coming in and out of max until i got to a steady pace. About 5 minutes later i was pounding away at max's ass spreading his tight ass crack open wide. "ARRRRR FUCK, YES KEEP GOING, YES ,YES!" Max was screaming. My ball sack was slapping against his own with the power of my fucking. I soon released my sperm into Max. "IM COMING!, MAX IM COMING!" I released about 7 ropes of cum inside of Max. "Oh my god that was amazing!" Max said as he moved to the top of the bed next to me. "I know, i loved it" I replied. Max put his arm around my neck and pulled me in closer and gave me a kisson the lips. "I love you" He said. Looked into his eyes and said back "I love you too". Me and Max got under the covers and snuggled up together keeping each other warm but tangling our legs together and watched some TV. Part way through watching the TV i moved and my hand brushed Max's dick under the covers. "Sorry, i didnt mean to do that, i was just moving my hand" i said. He looked at me like i was stupid. "Its ok, doit again if you want to, we have fucked so you are basically entitled to touch my dick when you want to" Max explained to me so i moved my hand to the waistband of his tightly fitted Calvin Klein boxer briefs and slipped my hand through the bridge gap and held his dick in my hand. "There we go, thats better" i said and laughed as Max put his arm around me. Thisn turned me on because i could feel his beautiful armpit hair rubbing on my shoulder as i put my other hand in my own boxer briefs and fondled my own dick as i played with Max's. "May i ?" asked max as he moved my hand out of my own boxer briefs and entered his hand into there and tightly grasped my dick. We lay there like that for another hour or so untill Max realised the time. "Hey, do you want a shower before its to late?" Max asked me. "Erm yeah go on then" i said as i followed Max into the bathroom. When i was standing in the bathroom with max i took off my boxer briefs and done the same to Max. "The shower will take a minute to warm up" Max said "Thats fine" i replied as i looked him in the eye as he was standing there with his hands on his hips. I grabbed him under the arms and pulled him close towards me and kissed him. After the bathroom was getting really steamy Max broke the kiss. "Come on, its warm enough now". Max said. Max was a good kisser for a boy at the age of 14. I followed Max into the shower where i soon got on my knees and took his 5.8'' cock in my mouth. i was sucking away as hard as i could for about 10 minutes before Max released his cum into my mouth. licked every little bit up and made sure that none of Max's brilliant juices went to waste. After that we got cleaned up and got to bed. "Goodnight baby" Max said as we got into bed. "Goodnight sweetheart" i said back to Max. part three soon.
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So here I was. On my way to a boring family reunion. The only people I knew who were going to be there were my uncle and his 2 sons. His 2 sons were about my age and we were like brothers. Anyway, to ease your curiosity, neither of these boys are the ones who I will end up being intimate with. After a 3 hour trip we arrived. I saw numerous elderly people, and about 10 kids. I looked at them and couldn't believe how much of the family we didn't see. But then I saw him. He was my cousin, Aaron. I remembered him from about 2 years ago at a Christmas gathering. He was pretty cool then, but seeing as we hadn't seen each other in ages our friendship had to be started all over again. But yes he had changed. He was taller, about 5'10, skinny, and had short brown hair. I stared for a minute. Unexpectedly he looked over at me. I felt embarrassed. I was trying not to show that I was "interested" in him. He simply smiled and looked away again. I don't know if it was a "hello" smile, or a "I want to be friends" smile. But I simply brushed it off and went to find my close cousins. We were on a beach so of course everyone wanted to swim. After we had all changed, we headed for the water. I kept my eye on Aaron. He looked amazing shirtless. His amazing somewhat muscular chest, his chiseled Abbs, and thick arms. I thought to myself, I wish that boy could hold me! About 15 minutes after swimming and having splash wars, I decided to splash Aaron. For me this seemed like a big move. So I did. He laughed and splashed me back. He looked at me and just stared for a moment. I smiled and chucked a bit. Than he spoke. "You could never get away with splashing me", he said loudly so I would hear him over the other sounds. "I could get away even if I had no legs", was my corny reply. So I splashed him again and swam quickly to an empty part of the ocean. It wasn't deep so I could stand. No one would have seen me over there due to the fact that this spot was out of the way. I thought I was safe until I felt water hit me from behind. I laughed when I spun around to see Aaron. He said,"I told you I could catch you" "Fine. But if I dunk you underwater you could never catch me", I said jokingly. He moved quickly and I flinched. We both laughed at my babyish flinching. I dove forward and grabbed him in hopes of getting him under the water. He was strong though. I managed to grab his lower back and attempted to try to turn him over. But I needed a better grasp. I lowered my hands, becauuse I thought I could get a better hold on his back. But I eneded up grabbing his ass. My hands cupped his firm buttcheeks. I quickly removed them and stopped. I don't think he noticed, because he was still laughing and trying to get me under. Eventually he did. But he didn't swim away when I came back up. "So you like my ass", he said with a grin on his face. "Um no, I didn't mean to feel, I mean grab them, but no", I stammered out like a fool. What had I done?. I looked at him with a concerned look. He smiled and said,"Well I for one, enjoyed it" He winked and swam off. I couldn't believe my ears. I had started to develop a boner by now. So I swam around alone for a bit until it went limp. Eventually it dis and I swam to shore where the others were building a sandcastle. So now you can probably imagine that I wanted more of Aaron. But you can't do much with a guy, when everyone thinks you are straight and everyone can see you. There was a patch of woods in the distance. So I suggested the myself and someone else should go and look around. Aaron immediately said he would go. He moved swiftly, my guess was that he didn't want someone to say, "lets all go!" So we put on sandals and a t-shirt and started for the wooded area. It was very sort, but dense. Aaron and I got to talking about alot of things, like school and siblings, and just junk like that. Then Aaron stopped and sat down on a log and I joined him. We looked at the sky for a bit, then I felt eyes on me. So I looked over to see Aaron looking at me. Not just any look, a look of passion, a look of caring, a look of love. He put his hand on me and leaned in for a kiss. Before he did kiss me I stopped him. "Aaron, are you sure you want to do this?", I said with concern in my voice. "Lucas, I have never been more sure than anything. I love you", he said warmly. He pulled me in and pushed his lips to mine. About 10 seconds into that kiss, I felt his tounge begging for entry. I let his tounge in and he started to explore my tounge and the inside of my mouth. Eventually he broke the kiss, and I moaned in complaint. "Lucas, lets get really intimate. I really want to try some things", said Aaron. "Aaron, I am not sure. I really don't want to move this fast", I said timidly. I was scared that he was going to want to fuck me, and I was sure not ready. I had never been fucked before and I wasn't going to do it now. He just smiled and started to rub my body. I was ok with this. I now realized that I shouldn't be scared. I should at least do oral. So I went along. I pulled of my shirt. He leaned in and started to suck and nibble on my right nipple. The feeling was amazing and I started to moan like crazy. He licked down my stomach and pulled down my swim trunks. He obviously couldn't wait to get to my cock. By now my 6.5 inch cock was raging hard. It sprung out and he immediately stuck it into his mouth. He twirled his tounge around the swollen head. "Oh yes Aaron suck me!!", I yelled in complete pleasure. A few seconds later I started to explode. I came hard. I shot 5 ropes of cum into his mouth and he slurped it all up. I felt as if all my energy had been drained, and I felt ready to pass out. He sucked me clean and looked up at me and smiled. "Your cum tastes great", he moaned. Then he stood up, and pulled down his swim shorts. He grinned and said,"My turn". His cock was bigger than I expected. It was 7.5 inches. Not as thick as I hoped, but I could deal with it. I wrapped my lips around it and played with the head. He had been oozing with precum and I loved the taste. I then started to play with his balls. They were nice and firm, so I took them in my mouth. He moaned and stuck his cock back to my lips. I opened up and he stuck his cock all the way to the back of my throat. I gagged but I really loved it. He began to face fuck me very fast. He was moaning very loud and I reached to feel its tight asscheeks. The felt firm ans amazing. I started to feel his tight hole. He cried out," Yes!!". I was hard again and started to finger his hole. I felt him thrust in again, very hard and let loose all his cum down my throat. He started to moan and cum was flowing into my mouth. Some leaked out and flowed down his chin. He sat down next to me and wiped the cum off my chin. He licked it of his fingers and then turned to me and said,"Lets go back". I smiled and nodded my head. I was completley in love and I knew we could be together. I promised myself silently, that next time, I would let him fuck me. I hope you enjoyed. Another will come out and it will tell about these two fucking.
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This the story of my firsts sexual encounter with another guy. I was 19 years old at the time. I had had a girlfriend for some time by then and I identified as completely straight. Sometimes when jacking off to porn, I strayed from the regular hard core stuff to more unorthodox things like shemales and blowbangs. I have always been curious and open minded, and I had experimented with anal play myself before. One night while jacking off and looking for porn, I saw and looked up more and more blowjob porn, videos that make you want to suck dicks, high quality deepthroating porn, and so on. This became more and more of a fetish of mine, until after perhaps a year of fantasizing and masturbating, I decided I wanted to take it one step further. I looked for an adult meeting site in my area, eventually found one, and created an account. After several weeks of lurking and sending a few messages, one guy replied and we started emailing. He had never had any sex at all and was looking to get his dick sucked and maybe more than that. He did say he was quite fat, but he sent some pics of his dick, which was big enough to convince me to meet with him. We would meet up at a park near my apartment, and then go to my place. On the night we were to meet I got myself pumped up by watching blowjob porn and jacking off while thinking about tonight. About 22:00 I took a prepared myself and took a shower, and at 22:25 I was at the meeting point. He would be there at 22:30, so I waited patiently for some minutes. After about a quarter of an hour I started getting annoyed and started walking around to see if maybe he had mistaken the exact meeting point. Around 23:00 I was about to go home when I decided to first check my email on my phone. I found a message from him saying his bike broke down and that he had to borrow another one, but he was on his way. I walked around for a bit because I felt creepy just standing there. After some time I saw someone matching his description and we greeted each other. We walked to my place making some awkward small talk mixed with silence. We reached my place, a house shared with 4 other students, I had my own room with a desk, small kitchen, sink and bed. To my delight, none of my housemates saw us walking to my room. I locked the door and turned on the lights. We stared at each other for a second, I broke the silence by asking him if he wanted something to drink. I put two glasses of water on the desk. “So… How should we get started?” I asked nervously. He thought we should undress and maybe get into bed, which we both started doing right away. I had never seen another guy’s dick like this, not even in high school gym class or football or anything, so it was kind of weird and new to me. He hadn’t lied in his messages: he was really fat. I work out a lot and am very fit, because I think bodies like his are disgusting, so I was not sure if I was happy with the situation. He grabbed my balls and played with them for a bit, then we lied next to each other on the bed. More awkward conversation about what to do next followed. “You said you wanted to suck my dick right? How about you do that?” he said. I hesitated on how to go about doing this. I sat up and brought my head to his waist, taking note of his big, fat belly on the way down. He motioned me to bring my knees over to his shoulders so we were in a 69 position. This was my first time seeing a dick so up close. It smelled clean and very sexual and in my hand it felt strange, like a dick, but not my own. I slowly jacked him off and brought my face closer to his balls, sticking my tongue out. His skin was colder than I expected and I licked his balls while jacking him off. Then I felt him doing the same to me, but my dick was still pretty soft. I tried getting both nuts in my mouth at the same time but failed constantly, so I brought my attention back to his penis, which had been swelling ever since I first touched it. I grabbed it by the base and held it upright. I smelled his dick and couldn’t resist a moment longer. My lips found the tip of his dick and slid over it, swallowing the tip in one motion. Instinctively I knew what to do, I had seen so many videos and thought so much about it, and started sucking his dick and bobbing my head up and down right away. Thinking of how much I wanted this I tried to experience it as intensely as possible, feeling his penis enter my mouth, tasting and smelling him and imprinting his dick in my memory. When we had been going at it for a few minutes I realized that he had not been lying about the other thing he messaged me either. By now, his dick was completely erect and measured at least 8 inches and a lot thicker than mine. While sucking his dick and intermediately licking his balls and jacking him off I was pretty sure his dick was indeed enough to make up for his body. When I had gotten used to the idea of sucking cock and started doing my best to please him, I felt him adjust how he laid. Then his hands found my buttcheeks and spread them apart. We only explicitly discussed dick sucking, but being an anal enthusiast, I hoped that he was going to do what I thought he was. My hopes were rewarded, as I went down, sliding his penis into my mouth and sucking it, I felt him pressing his face into my ass. As soon as his tongue brushed my asshole a moan escaped my mouth, muffled by his dick. He started passionately licking my ass, massaging my butt and pushing his tongue into me. This turned me on even more and drove me to suck his dick harder, faster and take him deeper than ever. We 69’ed like this for several minutes, when his hands left my ass and one found my head, the other grabbed his dick. He played with it, rubbing it on my mouth and tongue and slapping me with it. He asked, with a hitn of shyness, “Can you try to take me a little deeper?” I was already doing my best about as much as I could, but I didn’t want to disappoint of course. I said that I would try. I looked at his huge dick, now sloppy with precum and my spit, and went down on it. As deep as before, filling my entire mouth. I did this for a second when he asked me to try to get deeper. The next time I went down all the way, mouth full of cock, and pushed down even harder. It wouldn’t go any further. I took a breath and tried again. To no avail. On the third try, I took an even deeper breath, put my lips to his penis, and started going down. Inch by inch his penis went into my mouth, my lips were tight around his dick as I stopped. He wasn’t content yet. I felt him push my head down, forcing his dick deeper into me. It went a little further and into my throat and before I gagged he bucked his hips. I gagged and got up, breathing heavily. Without waiting I went down again and he forced his dick down my throat once more, even deeper this time. I swallowed and tried not to gag. We practiced for a while and soon I got used to this as well and got his dick more than halfway into my mouth. While I struggled to breathe and not throw up he fucked my eager mouth and I saw his hips moving, shoving him into my throat inch by inch. After probably fifteen minutes of this I wanted a pause and said so. He wanted one more go and I got myself ready. As I expected, he pushed down harder than before, I received his dick and concentrated on deepthroating him, and he push his hips up hard. His cock went even further than before, hurting and stretching my throat. He pushed down and made small, fast fucking motions. I opened my eyes, which were teared up by now, and saw his balls up close. At that moment, I thought about my situation: I was getting throatfucked by a dude who is 4 years my senior and about 50 pounds heavier, he has at least 7 inches of his dick in my mouth and down my throat. If my friends, parents or girlfriend even find out about this I am fucked. But for now, all I wanted was to suck dick and enjoy the moment. He pulled my hair and pulled his wet, sloppy monster cock out of my mouth and I got off him. My dick was still soft. He played with himself and asked what more I would want to do. I told him I didn’t know, but asked him if he would lick my ass some more. I lied on my belly and he got in between my legs. Right away he spread my cheeks and got in there, tonguing me vigorously and making me moan softly. I pushed my hips in the air and spread my ass myself, enjoying every moment of it. This went on for only a few minutes, when he sat up on top of me, looking at my ass. “What do you think about having sex?” he asked. I said I’d never been fucked and imagine it to be painful. He kept on and convinced me he could try. I had a bottle of lube, which he grabbed and started rubbing on my ass and his dick. He grabbed me by the hips and pulled me into a doggy style position. His dick moved up and down along my ass, eventually centering on my butthole. He pushed his tip into me with some force, and I leaned forward and stopped him. “Could you first finger me to warm me up?” I asked. He seemed surprised but obliged. He lubed up his fingers, rubbed my ass a bit, and roughly shoved his index finger all the way into me. I shook a bit and told him to start slow. His finger went in and out very slowly at first, but within seconds he was fingerfucking me roughly and quite uncomfortably. I asked for another finger inside me and he obliged, first easing his two fingers in, then quickly reverting to clumsy and nervous fingerblasting. More because he was so impatient than because I felt I was ready, I said this was enough and that he could try to gently fuck me. He did not hesitate a moment, relubed his dick, and put it on my ass. One hand he laid on my lower back, pushing me down slightly, and with the other he lead his hard dick. His tip went in slowly, stretching me slightly but making me moan. He moved it in and out of me a few times, masturbated with the tip inside me and more lube on his hands. Then I heard him breathe in. He pushed down on my back, leaned forward, and shoved his enormous penis into my tight, virgin asshole. As he penetrated me deeper and deeper I felt him stretch my ass wider than ever, pain filling me inch by inch. I knew I couldn’t take it and went forward to lie down, trying to get him out of me. Because he was leaning forward, his big fat body instead came down with me and soon I was lying flat on my belly, him on top of me, and what felt like his entire monster dick inside my asshole. I squirmed and told him he was hurting me. We quickly got up into doggy position again, his penis slid out of me quickly, but the pain was still there as my asshole now gaped at him. I was kind of pissed because it really hurt, but I didn’t want to ruin the experience and I did want to continue, so I told him to be more careful and continue. When the pain in my ass had subsided and he had started his fingering again, I lied down flat and asked him to try again. He obliged, bringing his dick closer to my hole and playing with it, pushing the tip in and around it. I pushed my ass up and looked him in the eye, asking for his dick inside me. He carefully went a little deeper and deeper with every stroke, stretching me further and further for his penis. I was moaning audibly now and he was over halfway in When the pain in my ass had subsided and he had started his fingering again, I lied down flat and asked him to try again. He obliged, bringing his dick closer to my hole and playing with it, pushing the tip in and around it. I pushed my ass up and looked him in the eye, asking for his dick inside me. He carefully went a little deeper and deeper with every stroke, stretching me further and further for his penis. I was moaning audibly now and he was over halfway in. I spread my cheeks and pulled them apart as wide as I could, inviting him to fuck me deeper. After adding a little more lube he continued his efforts until he was almost all the way inside of me. I was moaning and breathing heavily as he slowly started moving his hips, speeding up gently until he was fucking me at a steady pace and his dick felt comfortable in my ass. Because of his weight and inexperience, he had to take breaks every minute or couple of minutes, which only left me more eager and willing. During one of these breaks he was reapplying lube and roughly shoved some fingers up my ass, which now easily accommodated them, and I once again reviewed the situation. Even though we had not discussed anal sex, I was always a fan of anal play. He told me he was a virgin and I believed him so I didn’t worry about STI’s or anything. As his fingers slid inside me I felt how loose I was compared to a few minutes ago, but the pain from his initial, hard penetration had turned to bliss and I even enjoyed what he was doing now. I looked at him and said “You can fuck me as hard as you want now, I think I can take it”. He answered by teasing me with his tip, then sliding his cock back in and resuming a steady pace. Soon he sped up, I perked my ass up and felt him going deeper, I was sure he was all the way in now. He pushed his big cock all the way up my ass, pressing his balls against my body, pulled out, and started railing me harder than before. He grabbed my hips and fucked me, I moaned and tried to please him. This time he didn’t seem to need a break so quickly, he kept doing me from behind for minutes on end, fucking me into anal bliss. Then he abruptly pulled out. I wasn’t expecting this and held my ass up and spread for him to get back in there, but instead he got off me. “Can we try it another way?” he asked. I said we could and asked how. He motioned for me to get on my back. I did so and he sat between my legs. I understood he wanted me to lift up my legs, so I did. He came closer and I grabbed his dick, jacking him off while giving him a horny look. He played with my soft dick and balls for a while, then put his tip on my ass again. I got ready and pulled my knees up as he thrust into me. I felt his huge penis come inside me again, every inch giving me pleasure. He fucked me slowly at first, then soon became more enthusiastic. He sped up, I put one hand on his fat belly to slow him down somewhat, while guiding his dick with the other. Apparently, he was so turned on that he ignored me and fucked me even harder. His hands grabbed my legs and he put my feet over his shoulders, giving him an ideal angle to penetrate me. Once more he pushed himself all the way into my ass, his enormous cock filling me up and his balls between my ass cheeks. I moaned slightly in pain but mostly with joy as he railed my tight ass. For a couple of minutes, he ravaged me, until his strokes got very deep, quick, and short. He leaned on me, bending me double and filling my ass. With a few last, shocking movements he came, I could feel his cum coming out of his dick deep inside my ass. When he had come, he sat up, dick still in my ass. He slowly took his penis out of me, I focused on enjoying these last moments, and left my ass gaping. A few moments later he lied down next to me as a few drips of cum started dribbling out of me and down my crack. As we got up and got dressed, we exchanged halfway shamed looked. He quickly drank some water and got up to leave. I followed him to the door and we said goodbye. I went back to my room right away and as soon as I got into bed my dick was hard. Thinking hard about what I just did I started masturbating and felt my orgasm come after a few strokes. My other hand went down between my legs, feeling the wet mess he left there. I immediately started feeling my asshole and rubbing it, fingering myself with the mixture of lube and cum in and around my butt. It took me less than a minute to cum, my ass twitching as I pushed my fingers in one last time when I squirted my own cum over my chest and belly... Afterwards, I took a long shower, fapped once more, and went to sleep. The next day it seemed like a dream, but I remembered it was real. I didn’t regret it and I have seen him on a few more occasions since. I might just write about those in the future. On another note, I have had a medical check recently and am completely disease free, not to my surprise, but nice nonetheless.
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PLEASE NOTE: Since English is not my native language, there might be some spelling or grammar errors in texts. I'm making sure to correct as much of the errors as I can. Thank you. ...Morning... I woke up at 5am and I couldn't sleep anymore. I got out of bed quietly and put on my shorts and a shirt. I got down to the kitchen and I made myself some hot coffee. Yum.. I went to the terrace and slowly started sipping it. The fresh crisp air was really cool and the coffee was warming me up. ...7am... I was watching TV and my youngest sister woke up and went downstairs. "Good morning." She yawned, "Hi." I said. "Why did you wake up this early ?" I asked. "I can't sleep." She said. "Hah. I woke up at 5am." I said. "Wow. You sure did wake up early. I heard you making something in the kitchen." She said. "Yeah. I was making coffee." I said. "If you want, there is coffee for you too." I added. "Thanks." She said and went into the kitchen. She came back sipping a cup of coffee. "Yum. It's good. You make better coffee that mom." She said. "Thanks." I replied. "Is there any of that better than mom's coffee left for me ?" My brother, Ben, asked. "Hi." I smiled. "Yes, yes there is. It's in the brewer." I told him. He came back. "Yum. It's really good." He said. "Thanks." I replied. "Now, what are you watching ?" "Videos on YouTube." I said and turned off the full screen. "Aaahh.. You got around the internet connection." He said. "Mhm. I fixed the cable."I replied. "Our technician." I heard my dad say. "Hi dad." We all said. Than we watched TV, browsed the internet and it was really nice. Everyone started waking up and coming down. At around 9-9:30am we were all up. ...Noon... "It's so hot..." Ben said. "Let's go out for a swim." I suggested. "Yeah, let's go." He said and we both got our shorts and went swimming. "Ahhh. Much better." Ben said as he got in the water. "Aky, get into the water." He added. "Wait a little. I'm trying to get a tan." I joked and laid next to the pool. I was really trying to get a little tan but.... "Oh, come in. " He told me and pulled me in the pool. "You're crazy !!" I said and we started laughing like crazy. I sprayed him with some water and he jumped on me. We wrestled in the water for a little and then he got out and laid on the beach chair. I got out and laid on the other one. Later, he got up and stood right next to the pool. I got off too and stood next to him. "I'm going to drown you now. " He said laughing. "Oh, really. And how will you do that if I drown you first." I said and pushed him into the water. I didn't notice that he had wrapped his arms around my waist and when I pushed him I got pulled back too. I landed on his chest and we splashed together in water. We laughed like mad for a good 2-3 minutes. Whoops... His hand slipped in my shorts pulling out my crotch. I got hard instantly. "Wait, wait. I want to do something first." I said and slowly got his hand off my crotch. I pulled his shorts off and threw them on the chair. "Bend over, and I'll show you something." I told him. He bent over exposing his beautiful butt. "Purr.. You'll be mine soon." I thought. I kneeled and slowly pushed my tongue in his ass. He made a noise and spread his butt cheeks away with his hands. He came very soon. "It felt good. When did you learn that ?" He asked panting. "I saw it on the internet." I replied. "Hey, let's do it in water. " He suggested. "Yea. Let's do it." I accepted. "It'll fell good." He said. "Yeah. I'll give you this round." I told him and I pulled my shorts off and threw them on the chair too. I spread my legs underwater and let his cock get my ass. "Ungh. It's good. Wow..." I could only say that. He started doing me as hard as he could as soon as we started. "You're not as tight as you were before." He said panting. "Yeah. Your cock spread me wide open." I said. After some good time, we came together. Than we got back to swimming. "You're skinny dipping aren't you two ?" My dad asked. "How did you know ?" Ben asked like it's nothing. "Your underwear..." And he pointed. "Yeah. We thought it would be fun." I said nervously. "When I was your age, I swam with my friends too. Sometimes we'd swim like you are now, bare. Eh, those days." He said. "Anyways, have fun.." He said and left. "Hah. I thought he would yell at us." I said. "Why would he ??. He said he did this with his friends too." Ban said. "Meh.... I don't know..." I got of the water and got my shorts and put them back on and came back in the water. "Oh, come on..." He said and took off my shorts and threw them out of the pool... "Hey..." I said... "You don't need them...." He said. "Ah, OK than..." I said. Than we swam some more and got out of the pool. I quickly put my shorts on and he put his on too. We laid next to the pool getting a little tan. We kissed too. It was a nice day overall. When we got in the house, my mom said: "I heard you were skinny dipping. Hah.. You crazy kids." "Yeah, we did skinny dip." I said, "It's OK. As long as you don't do something different." She said. "What exactly are you trying to say, mom ??" Ben said. "Nothing, nothing." Our mom said and left. Thank you so much for reading part 6 of my story. Part 8 might not come out tomorrow because I'm going to be out of town tomorrow. I might post it at night. Thanks.
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PLEASE NOTE: Since English is not my native language, there might be some spelling or grammar errors in texts. I'm making sure to correct as much of the errors as I can. Thank you. ...August the 10th... I was watching TV with my family in the living room. My mom's mobile phone rang. "Hello... Oh no.. Yes.. We're coming." I heard my mom saying. "Kids, me and dad are going to Italy because your grandma's very sick." My mom said. "Oh." My dad said. "Guys, do you want to go with us?" Dad said. "Nah.", "No.", "I don't really.." etc. I heard my sisters starting to say. "I'll go to my friend's house." "Me too." "I'll go to my boyfriend's house." "I'll go to my friend." "Yeah. Me too." I heard my sisters and Ben say. "Aky, what about you ?" My mom asked me. "What, what about me ?" I replied. "Where are you going to stay for a weekend ?" My dad asked. "I, I don't know. I'll stay home. Just in case the TV arrived." I replied. Yes, we ordered a big flat screen TV with internet connectivity. "Oh, honey. Are you sure you want to stay ?" "Yes, mom. I'll stay home." I said. "OK. Here, will 30 dollars be enough ?" My dad asked me. "Yeah. I'll be more than enough. Thanks." I said and took the money. Than I was just sitting there, watching everyone run around, getting their stuff. "Dude, why are you going ?" I asked Ben. "Well, Ryan called me yesterday and asked me if I'd come for a sleepover." He said. "Oh, OK." I replied. "You want to go with me ?" "No, no.. Not really. He called you. Me and Ryan don't hang out a lot, so yeah. Go on." I said. "OK." Ben said and went back to preparing for his sleepover. There was running around the house, yelling, talking etc. Then everyone started going down the stairs and went to the door. I went with them to the door to say goodbye. "Oh, sweetie, take care of yourself. " My mom told me. "Bye Aky !" They said. "Bye, see you !" I replied and waved at them. They waved back, got into the car and left. "Wow. It's so quiet now. " I said. Then I watched TV and I really got bored after a short period of time.. I called Andy, my best friend. "Hello ?" Andy said. "Hi, Andy, um, do you want to come to my house for a sleepover. No one’s home and I'm really bored. What do you say ?" I asked him nervously. "Just a sec." He said. "Yeah, I can come. I’m coming at around 7pm. Is that OK." He asked. "Yeah, if you ask me, you can come now, if you want to. "I said. "Yeah, but I can't right now. I'm in the middle of something. " He said. "OK. See you at around 7 then. " I said. "Yea. See you. Bye. " "Bye. " I hung up. I was excited and I couldn't wait. Finally, 7 pm. The doorbell rang. I ran to open the door. "Hey, Andy !!" I greeted him. "Hey man. How's it going' ?" He said. "Good, good. " I replied. "Oh, come in, come in." I added. "Thanks !" He said. He put his backpack in my room and we went down to the kitchen to get some snacks and went to the living room and watched a comedy movie. A little later, at about 8-8:30pm I asked him if he would like something to eat. "Hey, Andy. " I asked. "Yes ?" He said. "I'm starving. Would you like something to eat ?" I asked him. "Yeah. " He replied. We went to the kitchen and I ordered a pizza. After a while the doorbell rang. It was a pizza guy. I got the pizza and I got the plates and, of course, a drink. "Here it is. " I said putting the pizza and cans on the table. "Cool. " He said. After we were done, we started joking around. Then I said something and he laughed and, accidentally, ran his hand over my crotch. I just looked away and blushed. He seemed to have noticed that too so he stopped laughing and just looked away.. Then punched my arm playfully and I did that too. He jumped on me and we started wrestling for a little. Than we decided to call it a night and went to my room. He got his toothbrush and we went to the bathroom to wash and get clean. We got back to my room and started undressing. I noticed that he tried to get a better look at my crotch so when I was changing my underwear I nudged my body a little just so that he could better see my crotch and I noticed that he had a bulge growing in his boxers. "O-hoo.. You're getting hard, honey, aren't you" I thought to myself. "Let's change the game a little." A added in my mind too. "Um, Andy, you don't feel comfortable changing in front of me ?" I asked making my voice sound like I was curious. "No, no. It's just..." He stopped.. "It's just.. Mah, never mind." He stuttered and went back to changing his underwear. When he pulled his boxers down I could clearly see that he had a huge boner down there and that his member was rock hard. "On second thought, I don't feel sleepy. Are you up for come cards ?" "All right." He muttered. As we were playing cards, I could see him struggling to hide his boner and that really made me aroused. So my buddy jumped up too. When he saw my erection, I didn't really do much to hide it, he bit his lower lip and started staring at my crotch area. "Dude, make your move." I said quietly. "O-oh.. Yeah. I got carried away. " He said. "I see what you're talking about. " I said. He looked down in his cards and he tried to hide his, now fully erect and throbbing, crotch. "It's OK. " I giggled " You don't have to hide it. " I said. "Uh.. What.. No.. I.. But.. How.. No.. It's not.." He began to mutter. "Hey. I've got one too. It’s OK, really. " I started cheering him. I 'accidentally' ran my hand over his boxers and he moaned, "You don't mind if I use the toilet ?" He asked. "You can do better than that. " I said and I slowly started reaching out for his crotch. I slowly started tugging on his boxers to reveal his 7 inch raging erection. Very slowly, I started jacking him off. He groaned loudly and he reached his hand over and slowly released my 7 and a half inch, rock hard penis. Slowly, he started to run his fingers all over the head of my penis. It tickled a lot. He wasn't used to being touched by another guy there and he was already dripping with precum. I slowly lowered my head down and put his rock solid, hot cock in my mouth. As soon as my lips touched his sensitive glans he moaned and shivered. I managed to pull his big tool all the way up in my mouth. This time, I didn't gag. Then he came in my mouth. "Man, I haven't even started, and you came already... " I teased him. But one touch of my tongue on the tip of his cock made his erection spring back to life. He wanted to suck me too and soon enough, we were in 69 position. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and licked my index finger and started swirling around his beautiful butthole. I felt his body shake when I inserted my finger in his butt. I slowly swirled it around and he told me that he needed a minute. I pulled my finger out and gave him a minute, it wasn't really a minute, it was more like 10-20 seconds. Then I probed my tongue in his ass and he screamed like a little girl. I slowly started swirling my tongue inside his hole and soon enough, he came. "Darn, I should do this with Ben too." I thought. "Hey, Andy. You ready ?" I asked. "Ready for what ?" He asked all panting. "For this. " I said and I pulled a bottle of lube from my drawer, I bought it a day before this. I lubed my penis and his hole and I slowly pushed it in. When a head of my penis went in he screamed: "Please, pull it out. It hurts so much. " He cried out. "OK. " I said and pulled my penis out. "Are you OK ? " I asked him. "Yes. It's just that I'm not used to the feeling of a cock in my ass." He said through tears. "It's all right. You will get used to it. " I told him and bent over to his head. I slowly started probing my tongue in his hot mouth and he went on and started circling his tongue around mine. Soon enough, our tongues were dancing inside our mouths. I didn't break the kiss and I just slowly pushed my cock in his ass. I felt him shake and he made a hurting face. I broke the kiss. "It's going to be OK. " I said. "Yeah, but you don't know how much it hurts." He cried out. "Oh, yes I know. Trust me. I did this with Ben too." I cheered him up. "OK than. But please, go easy. It's my first time." "I will. " I told him. Very slowly, I started pushing my cock all the way in and soon it was all in. Then I pulled it out and pushed it back again. "Do you feel all right ?" I asked. "Yes. It's fine. It actually feels quite good." He replied. "See, I told you. " I added and started going faster. He was moaning and growling with pleasure. He started moving his body in sync with mine. Our young bodies were burning in passion and lust. "Yes, yes... Go faster. Yeeeess !!" He screamed and came. "Dude, you're such an easy cummer. " I teased him. "Yeah, well let's see how you'll manage. " He said lustfully and threw me on the floor. He jumped on my dick and started going as fast as he could up and down. His eyes were almost glowing with lust and after a little, I couldn't bear it and I came. I came inside him and he came too, again... He collapsed on my chest and all I remember next was us waking up in the morning naked on the floor with the crusty cum all over our young bodies. We went into the shower and washed ourselves and we patted each other dry with a towel and went down to the kitchen for some breakfast. We decided that this should be our dirty little secret and that nobody should ever know about our night. Thank you so much for reading part 5 of my story. Part 6 is coming out tomorrow.
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PLEASE NOTE: Since English is not my native language, there might be some spelling or grammar errors in texts. I'm making sure to correct as much of the errors as I can. Thank you. ...After the film ended, we all got to our rooms... We were lying in our bed and just talking about the whole night. "It was amazing." Ben said. "Ye. It felt really good. But I still feel that it's wrong what we did tonight." I replied. "Come on, bro. You don't be so -Oooh, we shouldn't have done it...-. Stop thinking always about incest. Ye, it's wrong, but, she wanted to do it. That's what matters." Ben said. "Yeah.. I suppose.." I said. We covered ourselves with blanket and went to sleep. After a while, I felt a hand going down my chest and into my boxers and I had this warm feeling on my lips. I woke up and saw my brother naked, on top of me, and kissing me. I was feeling horny and I gave myself into it. "It's just you and me, now. Do you want to do it ?" Ben asked me with a horny voice. "Mhm." I just mumbled. "OK. Let's get to work." He said. "OK." I replied. He slowly started thrusting his unlubed cock and it was so weird and it hurt. "You forgot to lube. " I yelped. "No, I didn't. I didn't want to lube this time. " He said. "Oh. But it hurts." I said. "You'll get used to it." He told me. So he started pulling his cock out and pushing it back in. It was so rough and I couldn't help it but so scream. It hurt and it felt good at the same time. "It feels good. I can feel the curve of your penis now." I said. "Yeah. Do you want to go faster ?" My bro asked. "If you want to. " I replied. He started going faster and faster and now I was moaning like never before. I was in heaven. Just the feeling of his cock pounding my ass was enough to make me cum, but I tried my best to keep it. He started moaning too. *knock, knock* "Hey, kids, what's going on in there ?" My mom said. My heart just stopped. I knew that she was about to enter and see us fucking. I knew that either she would run out in shock or beat the crap out of us and separate us. "Get under the blanket and pretend that you are having a nightmare." Ben whispered to my ear. I did what he told me to do. "Mom, Aky's having a nightmare. " Ben said. "Oh, dear. OK I'm coming in." My mom said. And slowly opened the door. "This is it..." I thought. She sat right over my still erect penis and I felt her move a little. She slowly started waking me up. "Hey, wake up." She said softly. I started acting like I'm waking up and said: "Mom, what are you doing here ??" "You had a nightmare, so mom came to wake you up." Ben started acting too, "It's OK. Thanks mom. I'm all right." "Good. Go back to sleep guys. Goodnight. " She said and left the room. "Phew. That was close. " I said in relief. "Yup, but, you should have seen your face when she sat over your dick." "Hehe.. Yeah. It was very close." I replied. "Still up for more ?" Ben said and went back on top of me. "Wait. What if she hears us again?" I asked. "I've got a solution for that too." He said and started kissing me. Then he put his cock back inside and continued on where he left off. He shoved his tongue in my throat and I gagged a couple of times. Then I put my tongue inside his mouth and started swirling it around his tongue. After a little he pulled his tongue out of my mouth. "I'm cumming !!! " He screamed. "Me too !!" I said. He pulled his cock out of my ass and came onto my chest. "It's your turn now." He said panting. "Let's finish this tomorrow morning. I'm exhausted." I said. "OK than. Goodnight." He said. Very early in the morning, I woke up and saw my bro still sleeping. He was so cute and he had this smile on his face. His beautiful lean muscled body and his black long hair just shining on the sun made me very aroused. I slowly started waking my bro up and running my hand over his beautiful body. When he woke up, he looked at me with his beautiful green eyes. ^_^ I started kissing his body from his mouth down to his crotch and everything in between. As I was softly kissing his body, I could taste his salty and tangy body. I was rock hard in an instant. I felt his boyhood get bigger and bigger. I slowly pulled his boxers down and started sucking on his big penis. "O-oh. Aky. Y-yes.." He growled and moaned in pleasure. When I pulled his penis out of my mouth to get some air, he came on my face. "S-sorry." He said. "It's OK. Good morning." I said softly. "Y-yeah. Good morning to you too." He softly said too. I left a kiss on his mouth and he said: "Are you up to make me feel good ?" He asked softly. "Yes." I replied. "Go on then. Do it." He said. "All right, here I go. " I slowly started pushing my penis in and he wrapped his arms around my waist. He was almost squeezing me. "Yes, Aky. Go faster, please !! " He cried out, Without a word I just started thrusting my tool in his beautiful hot ass. "Oh, yes !! More, more !!" He was literally begging me to fuck him more. When I was about to cum my brother pulled me down, planting his hot tongue deep inside my mouth. We came together and I found myself laying on my brother's hot cum covered body. His heart was going wild and mine was too. We fell asleep again. Later, I woke up and I saw that my brother wasn't in bed with me. I quickly got up and dressed up and went down. There, Ben and Donna were making breakfast for the whole family together. I looked at them and laughed. "Oh, good morning bro. " Ben said. "Good morning, both of you. " I replied. "Hey, Aky. Hi !" Donna said. "Um.. Can I help ?" "Yes !" They both said. I joined them and we went on making breakfast. "*yawn* Oh, hi, kids. You're making something ?" Our mom said. "Yes." We said smiling. Thank you so much for reading part 4. Part 5 is coming out, as usual, tomorrow.
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“Let the guilty step forward.” Chains hung from Cameron’s shackled wrists and ankles, clanging against each other as his body trembled. His formerly longer and well groomed blonde hair had been cropped to no more than a crew cut style, and his clothes were dirty and torn from his imprisonment. His face was also smudged with dirt and scrapes, which made his bright blue eyes stand out much more. “Go on then,” The gruff guard behind him grunted, pushing him forward. “It’s time to face justice.” Stepping out of the shadows and into the light of the courthouse, the young boy was immediately met with jeers and boos from the crowd awaiting his sentencing. Stones were thrown his way, most missing, but some finding its mark. A stone struck him square on the chest as he walked, knocking the air out of him, and another clipped his forehead as he tried to resume his approach, sending the boy sprawling to the ground as a gash appeared on his temple. “Get up!” A guard yelled, yanking him up to his feet mercilessly and shoving him forward before Cameron had properly regained his balance. “Your King awaits you!” Stumbling forward, Cameron groggily continued his approach as blood trickled down onto his eyes, blinding his vision in one eye. Managing to make it to the center of the courtroom without being pelted by more stones, Cameron stood before his accusers. Looking up at his judges seated at the high table, Cameron felt a wave of despair and hopelessness rushing over him. There was no way these men would go easy on him, even if he had committed no crimes. “Lord Cameron Eveur,” King Edwin thundered with his bellowing voice. “You have been found guilty of treason and conspiring against your liege. The council has been gathered today to decide on the appropriate punishment for you.” “I say we strip him of his lordship!” One of the eleven Dukes under King Edwin sneered. “House Eveur is a small and relatively new house. It does not have the history of older houses like ours and will not be missed. Strip him of his titles and grant it to another noble family.” “It is done.” King Edwin’s loud voice came. “Lord Cameron Eveur, I hereby strip you and your family of all of your titles and lands, and any provision that may come upon you through your formerly noble name.” Guards stepped forward as Cameron began to cry in despair. Unsympathetically, they roughly stripped him of his clothes, revealing the bruises that he had received from his captors over the past month. The shirt that bore the sigil of House Eveur and his trousers that bore the noble colors of his family were torn, stripped off the last surviving member of House Eveur. Left in only plain white undergarments, the young boy collapsed to his knees in tears and shame. “House Eveur is no more.” King Edwin declared. “Let this be a warning to anyone who would dare think of raising their banners against their King.” “My King,” Another Duke chimed in. “Raising banners against you is one thing, but the late Duke Eveur did align himself also with the loyalist faction under the Jade Empress.” “That is beyond treason.” Agreed a fat Duke. “Not only did that action threaten our Kingdom, but also all the Kingdoms of Ellyria. If the Jade Empress is successful, hundreds of years of independence and sovereignty would be destroyed! The Eveur boy deserves punishment for his father’s dealings with that sorceress. Hang him or behead him, death is the only suitable punishment for treason.” The crowd roared in approval at that suggestion, and Cameron whimpered. Death was not something the young boy was ready for. Not yet. “This is a sentencing.” The King said. “Surely we have all gathered here today knowing that death is the punishment suitable for our Lord Eveur’s crimes. The question is, how should this boy die?” “A quick death is too good for the son of a traitor.” One old Duke laughed. “Feed him to the wolves and lions, or let the elephants trample him!” “Or even better,” The fat Duke looked pleased. “We could break little lord on the wheel. I’m sure many will enjoy hearing his brittle bones crack when we smash his small body.” “Please...” Cameron begged, voice hoarse as he sniffled. “Have mercy.” Hearing his pathetic cries for mercy, the crowd only cheered louder and became more frenzied. Cameron knew it was hopeless, and yet he pleaded. Neither the people nor the lords saw reason, and the only thing that would sate them was seeing the blood of the traitor’s son. But suddenly, one of the eleven Dukes stood up, raising his hand to shush the screaming crowd. Cameron knew who he was right away, and watched as the tears flowed down his cheek as the shrewd and cunning Lord Remington cleared his throat. “I think we should all calm down.” Lord Remington was an older gentleman, thin figured and cleanly shaven. “We cannot let blind rage obscure our vision, we must stay rational.” Cameron felt suddenly that there was just a tiny glimmer of hope for him now, and he listened expectantly to every word that left Lord Remington’s mouth. “The crimes of his father were horrendous , yes.” Lord Remington continued to say. He had quite a lot of influence and was revered as smart man, so the other Dukes did also listen. “But can we really blame a son for who his father was?” Some of the other Dukes began nodding in agreement. “A son does not get to pick his father.” “That is exactly right.” Lord Remington replied, looking straight into Cameron’s suddenly hopeful eyes. “Even if his father were the most vile and dishonorable man I have ever met, I can not place any blame on this young boy with a clear conscience.” For as long as he had remembered, his father was the most upstanding and noble man Cameron had ever known. The other lords respected him and came to him for advice, until the day he decided to ally himself with the Jade Empress’s vision for a united and single Ellyria. Ever since then, his father had only been talked about as a lewd man who fell for the Jade Empress’s unnatural charms. And normally, the slights and attacks on his father would have made the young boy angry, but Cameron was too afraid now to feel anything but hopeful for his life. “Lord Remington is wise and speaks the truth.” King Edwin noted. “The boy is still young, and throwing his life away would be a waste. Tell me boy, how old are you?” Cameron let his gaze fall to the ground. “Thirteen years, your highness.” His birthday had come and gone during his days in the dungeon, very surely his worst birthday ever. “Only thirteen.” King Edwin mused. “Lord Remington is right, we will not kill you.” He looked to the thin Duke and they exchanged nods. “But at the same time, we cannot simply allow treason to get off lightly.” The large king hammered his fist onto the high table, shocking Cameron. “With his lands and titles stripped off him,” King Edwin bellowed. “I proclaim you, Cameron, cast out from the Kingdom of Osailia! You must go into exile, no longer will you enjoy the hospitality of the Kingdom your family has betrayed. You will roam the land, with nothing to your name and not a penny to save you from thirst or hunger. Go now, and get out of my sight.” Cameron was stunned. When he realized that he wouldn’t be executed, the young boy thought that he would at least be able to live a life similar to the one he has been living as a Duke’s only son, perhaps as a ward with another Lord or Count somewhere in the Kingdom. But exile, exile was a death sentence, though it would just take longer, much much longer. Guards grabbed at his arms and dragged the boy away as the court was dismissed. Cameron had been too much in shock to pay any particular attention to anything, and everything around him seemed to go by in a blur. Soon however, Cameron quickly realized that he had not yet been dragged off in a caravan to be dropped off outside the Kingdom’s borders, but was alone in someone’s private chambers. Observing his surroundings, Cameron realized that this had to have been one of the courthouse’s many fancy accommodations, as the Dukes often had to gather for more than one day to deliberate on certain matters. His father used to do that, and had he not been stripped of his titles, Cameron would have done it too. “Hello, little Lord Eveur. How do you feel?” The door to the chambers opened and then closed behind the boy, startling him. Lord Remington entered the room and had on a smile that spread across his thin lips. “I-I feel fine, m-my Lord.” Cameron managed a short bow. “A-And I’m not a lord, not anymore.” He heard often in his household how Lord Remington was a cunning snake and not to be trusted, and had even heard rumors that it was he who betrayed his father during that final battle. Lord Eveur, his wife, and daughter had died that day, and with the uprising put down, the new lord, Cameron Eveur, was captured and imprisoned. And yet, Lord Remington had been the one to save his life. If the rumors were true, that did not make sense. Cameron, unsure of whether to trust his gut, decided that perhaps some rumors are just that after all: rumors. “Thank you for saving my life today, Lord Remington.” Cameron said again as the man walked in, past him, and sat himself down on the ornate bed at the head of the room. “I-I know our families haven’t always agreed in the past, but I cannot deny that today I am indebted to you.” “Think not about it, my good boy. I did nothing but do what I thought was right.” He extended a hand and beckoned Cameron to approach. “Come, little Cameron. Let me take a good look at you.” Hesitating for a second, Cameron decided that he should listen to the older man for now. Lord Remington did save his life after all. Stepping forward, Cameron stopped when he was standing just in front of the old man, a foot away from his wooden bed frame. The young boy was still naked save for his undergarments and his body still bore the bruises and scrapes from his imprisonment. On his head, the gash had stopped bleeding but the blood was dried over, and so were the tears on his cheeks. Standing there, Cameron let Lord Remington’s hands hold his little bruised body as the older man looked closely at him. “Oh, my boy. See how they have hurt you.” His hands caressed Cameron’s face tenderly. “Cameron... Your father used to call you Leo. Can I call you that?” It wasn’t only his father; all the servants and courtiers back in his castle had called him by that name. They called him that because of how brave everyone would say he’d grow up to be, which was fitting of his House’s sigil. Only those who had watched him grow up called him that, and it felt weird hearing a stranger call him that. Nevertheless, everyone he knew were all surely dead by now, and so Cameron nodded, giving the old man permission to call him by his childhood nickname. “Little Leo,” Lord Remington continued to say, his hands suddenly beginning to wander around the young boy’s bare torso, caressing each and every inch of his smooth skin. “The King has ordered you into exile. I had tried to help you escape death before, but it seems his highness was very determined to see you dead, which is something I cannot allow to happen.” The old man’s hands had drifted downward, now gently caressing Cameron’s lower back and abdomen. “And that is why I have called you here, to tell you that I have made special arrangements for you. Tonight, you leave the Kingdom of Osailia not bound and gagged in a caravan, but in my own royal carriage. I will be traveling to the Kingdom of Xeca for official business, you will travel there with me. There, you will enter into the service of House Darcy, one of the largest and most powerful duchies that region.” Cameron thought about that and frowned. It was good news, of course, but the young boy was now suspicious of good fortune. “W-Will I be safe there?” “You will.” Lord Remington’s hands hovered at the waistband of his undergarments as he smiled crookedly. “Do not worry, I have made deals that will ensure your safety.” At those words, Cameron was relieved. “Thank you, Lord Remington. I will never forget this.” “Gratitude is shown, not told.” Lord Remington began to say as his fingers began to hook onto the waistband of Cameron’s undergarments. “And I’m sure there is some way you can show me your gratitude, isn’t that right little Leo?” Before Cameron could even respond, Lord Remington pulled down his undergarments, letting it drop down to his ankles. Now fully nude and exposed, Cameron simply stood there with his mouth open, unsure of what to do. The older man’s eyes meanwhile had grown wide with lust and lechery, savoring each and every detail of Cameron’s barely pubescent cock. “You truly are something, aren’t you?” He muttered softly under his breath, as his hands went around back to grasp firmly on Cameron’s tight round butt. The boy nearly jumped in surprise when he felt those clammy old hands on his bare butt, but he knew he couldn’t stop Lord Remington. And so, he let the old man fondle his now naked body, standing there awkwardly and unsure of what to do. Sure, he knew what sex was, and that it would feel good if a woman touched him in his privates. But was it supposed to feel good too when a man touched him there? Doubts continued to cloud and occupy the young boy’s mind, at least until Lord Remington’s hands finally reached his genitalia. Cameron let out a soft moan of pleasure as a sweet sensation nipped at his penis, and suddenly all the uncertainty and doubts that was on his mind disappeared. No longer was Cameron unsure of what was going on; he just didn’t care anymore. Now all he wanted was for Lord Remington not to stop. “You like that don’t you?” The older man asked as he began to stroke up and down on Cameron’s shaft, sending tingles of pleasure through the boy’s body every time his fingers rubbed the glans. “I can see that. Here, let me make it even better.” By now, Cameron’s little penis had grown hard to its full length of barely five inches, throbbing hard with all the teenaged vigor only young men knew of. Leaning forward, Lord Remington opened his mouth and took the full length of Cameron’s hard cock into his mouth. It was a warm, wet, and sloppy feeling. The young boy didn’t quite know how to describe it, but the warm tongue slurping against his barely adolescent dick did feel quite good, so Cameron did not resist. After a few minutes of this, Cameron felt a weird sensation building at the base of his penis, and as Lord Remington suckled him while holding him close and tight, Cameron felt the sensations of ecstasy erupt from his dick. It was a dry orgasm, since Cameron did not yet produce semen. The boy shuddered in pleasure as his hips began to instinctively thrust forward into the older man’s mouth, moaning in pleasure as he did so. Taking his mouth off the boy’s penis, Lord Remington licked his lips and raised a brow up at Jason. “Not old enough yet, huh?” Cameron felt a little embarrassed by this and felt his face turn red. “Not yet, my Lord.” “That’s okay, child.” He said as a wicked smile spread across his thin lips. “But now, I think there’s something you can do for me to make me feel really good.” Lord Remington pulled down his trousers and revealed his own hard shaft. It wasn’t all that big, perhaps only a inch bigger than Cameron’s own. But unlike the young boy’s Lord Remington’s member was a fully developed and adult cock, which was both veiny and thick unlike Cameron’s own. His testicles too had descended fully, and his scrotum was saggy and wrinkly. Prompted by Lord Remington, Cameron got down to his knees as the old man spread his legs apart, giving the boy more access to the throbbing cock. “Suck it,” commanded Lord Remington, and while Cameron felt moderately repulsed by the sight of the old man’s erect penis, the young boy knew that he really should do as the old Lord said if he really cared for his own well-being. After all, Lord Remington was the sole reason Cameron was alive right now. If he displeased the older man in any way, Lord Remington could always withdraw his support for Cameron and the young boy would quickly find his head on a pike. Trying not to seem uncomfortable, Cameron lowered his head and took the old cock into his mouth. His first thoughts was that it tasted quite salty and nauseating than he could have ever expected. And yet, Cameron fought against his own revulsion and continued to swallow the cock into his mouth, until he felt the very tip touching the back of his throat. Initially, learning to suck cock was hell for Cameron. He found himself gagging every time the tip pressed against his throat, and he was also having difficulty coordinating his breathing through the nose while a man’s cock remained lodged firmly inside his mouth. Luckily for him, however, Lord Remington was slow to anger and kind enough to guide the young boy step by step through his first time sucking a man’s cock, until Cameron no longer felt as uncomfortable as before. In just a few minutes, Cameron was expertly bobbing his head up and down on Lord Remington’s throbbing shaft, his young pink lips enveloping every inch of the old man’s cock with its warm, wet kiss. And before long, the old Lord soon began to become lost in pleasure and ecstasy as he began to thrust upward into Cameron’s mouth, becoming increasingly more frantic with his thrusting until finally, the old man came. Cameron had never tasted semen before, let alone see it with his own two eyes. And yet without warning him, Lord Remington erupted into the depths of the boy’s mouth. Thick, sticky ropes of cum came spurting up into his throat, causing the boy to reflexively pull away and begin coughing to try to get it all out. “Are you okay?” Lord Remington asked with a half laugh. “Perhaps I should have warned you. It is your first time after all.” “I’m fine.” Cameron gasped. Though he was kind of sickened, and perhaps disgusted, Cameron once again knew better than to say it out loud to Lord Remington. “Next time, try swallowing.” The old Lord said as he put away his softening erection back into his trousers, winking at the boy. “It works much better than coughing it all up.” Swallowing? Now that sounded really bad. But nevertheless, Cameron managed a smile and merely nodded. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door and Lord Remington got to his feet. “Okay, time to get yourself cleaned up,” He ordered. “I have new clothes, fresh clothes all laid out for you in the drawers. Stay in this room and don’t leave for any reason until I come back to get you. I have some business to attend to before we leave.” And so, the former Lord Cameron Eveur, last of his dishonored House, watched the old Lord Remington leave. A bath had been drawn for him, and as he stepped over to the bath and touched the water, he found that it was warm, just like it used to be before all of this happened. The young boy hadn’t had a bath in a whole month, since he had been imprisoned, and so he eagerly jumped in the warm water to wash all the dirt of his body. The water felt terrific on his body, and he knew he should really get himself cleaned up if he was going to be traveling to another kingdom. Especially if he was going to be serving another House there. Serving wasn’t something that the former boy lord was used to doing; it was in fact he who’d have dozens of servants tending to him. But if it was what he’d have to do to avoid dying a terrible death, then Cameron would take it. •••••••••••• For the past month, Cameron had been kept in a constant state of uncertainty about his fate, as his captors had kept him in chains inside the depths of their dungeons. Chained and beaten, the boy feared for his life every single day and never once stopped being scared. His father was dead, his dead body paraded around, and his sisters were deflowered, raped and beaten to death before his very eyes. Cameron remembered locking eyes with one of his sisters as the men raped her, and he had been very certain that at that moment, she was already dead from the blunt force trauma inflicted on her. And yet, those men just kept on pounding away at her virgin pussy. It had been terrifying, feeling like you were all alone in this world. The only people that Cameron knew he could trust was his family, and they were all gone. His servants must’ve been slaughtered too when the soldiers came rushing in, and for all he knew, no one that Cameron knew was still alive. The loneliness and fear was paralyzing. But now, with the shrewd Lord Remington on his side and looking only for what was best for him, it felt like Cameron wasn’t all alone anymore. There was still someone out there watching out for him, someone on his side who he could put his faith in and trust. And that was not something Cameron wanted to lose, not ever, no matter what the old Lord wanted him to do. “How do you feel?” Lord Remington asked as they sat inside the plush and well furnished carriage. After Cameron had cleaned himself up while waiting in Lord Remington’s room, he had taken a few minutes to look at himself naked in a mirror. He considered what Lord Remington had done to him, sucking on his privates, and how it had felt. And then he thought about how the old Lord, who could have any of the most beautiful women in the kingdom if he so desired, was attracted to him and seemed to really want him. It was almost like having a sudden sexual awakening or an epiphany of some sort. Before, Cameron had never thought of himself as attractive, not as he was now. Men were supposed to be big and strong, whereas Cameron was smaller and only packed a lean muscular frame at the very most. But apparently, there was an appeal to that, as evident by how Lord Remington tenderly caressed his firm body and cupped his small butt cheeks. Cameron went to sleep after that. The very thought that his boyish looks could be appealing to older men made him giddy, and he was only awakened by Lord Remington much later in the evening when he told the boy that it was time to go. And so, Cameron quickly dressed himself in the garments of a page boy that was laid out for him, and hurried to follow Lord Remington to the awaiting carriage. “I feel fine.” Cameron finally said, smiling as he looked around him. The inside of the carriage was large, probably the largest carriage Cameron had ever been in before. His family was a small and insignificant one compared to Lord Remington’s ancient House, and so his father never did ride around in fancy carriages like this one, where there was a whole mattress that could fit four or five people easily to sleep on. “Do you like it?” Lord Remington asked, noticing the young boy marveling at his carriage. Cameron nodded. “Yes. I’ve never been in one as nice as this before.” Lord Remington laughed and set himself down on the mattress, patting the spot beside him to invite the young boy to sit next to him. “Come on, you don’t want to be standing when we start moving. It can get rather bumpy.” And so Cameron heeded the old Lord’s warning and sat down beside him. But the moment he sat down next to Lord Remington, the old man put one arm around the youth, ruffling his short golden hairs as he inched closer to the boy. “You know, you’re going to have to start getting used to talking to people differently. You’re not Duke Eveur anymore, you’re a page named Cameron whose parents sold you into servitude under me. No last names, nothing about your past life.” Cameron looked up at the old Lord’s dark eyes and nodded seriously. He knew that things would be different from now on, and he wanted Lord Remington to know that he understood the implications of that. “And that means you’re going to have to learn to start calling people by their appropriate titles. Like when you talk to me, you say ‘Yes, my Lord’, or ‘No, my Lord’. Understand?” “Oh.” Cameron suddenly realized that he indeed wasn’t a Lord anymore, and had no right to talk to one in such a casual manner. “O-Of course, my Lord.” He bowed his head, breaking eye contact with Lord Remington. “My apologies.” “Ah, there’s no need for any of that now,” Lord Remington smiled. “I was just letting you know so you’ll understand how things have to be not to blow your cover from now on. When there are people around, of course you’ll have to address me as a Lord, as all page boys have to address Dukes.” He squeezed his arm around Cameron affectionately. “But when we’re alone together, little Leo, you can call me anything you’d like. First names even.” Cameron smiled back at the sight of Lord Remington’s smile. The young boy had almost forgotten this feeling, of what it felt like to have someone he could trust, a close friend he knew wouldn’t betray him and would keep him safe. Lord Remington’s hand had come up to Cameron’s cheek by now, and he was softly stroking the boy’s smooth, milky skin as he gazed into his sapphire blue eyes. There was something in those eyes that Cameron saw, a want, a desire, and Cameron knew that it was he that the old Lord wanted. As if to let Lord Remington know it was okay, Cameron smiled at him and nodded. At once, the old man’s eyes had closed, the black pupils disappearing behind his eyelids, and he leaned forward. Cameron by now understood what was happening, and though he was nervous and didn’t know much how to respond to the Lord’s advances, decided to allow Lord Remington to have his way. It was the least he could do for his savior and benefactor. Both the old man’s hands held his face as their lips met, and Lord Remington’s kiss became increasingly passionate as he attempted to force his tongue into the boy’s mouth. Cameron, meanwhile, who was totally inexperienced with such adult matters, merely sat still on the mattress, eyes wide open. He did not know how to respond or react, or how to even kiss back. After a few moments of this, Lord Remington finally broke apart from the kiss and opened his eyes. Cameron was a little stunned and perhaps overwhelmed by the passionate kiss still smiled invitingly, however, encouraging the older Lord that he was alright with it. After some thought, Lord Remington finally spoke again. “Lay down and take off your clothes.” He instructed as he got to his feet and unfastened his buckle. “We won’t need it, not tonight.” Knowing what the Duke wanted, Cameron slipped off his new page’s attire until he was left in only his undergarments, and then grinned as he made eye contact with the older man as he slowly pulled it off to reveal his nudity. Lord Remington had by now taken off his plaid shirt and lowered his trousers too, but the older Lord was unable to take his eyes off the boy’s bared body the entire time. Cameron smirked a little as he saw that Lord Remington’s erection was already at full attention. He was now suddenly finding himself quite enjoying the boyish appeal that he had on older men, and couldn’t wait to see what he wanted from him. “Lay back on the bed.” Lord Remington said, and Cameron did as told. He watched as Lord Remington got on the mattress, a hungry look on his face as Cameron laid sprawled out under him, looking up at the old Lord with a curious look and nervous grin. If the boy had to be honest, he was nervous, unsure of what was going to happen. And yet, when he looked up at the old man who towered over him on the bed, he knew it would all be alright. “Just relax.” He said again. “You trust me, right?” Cameron looked up at him with his innocent blue eyes, sparkling and gleaming with all the trust of a child. “Yes.” A gleeful smile came over Lord Remington’s face as he straddled the young boy’s body. Cameron simply laid back and let him grab his thin calves, raising them up to rest over his shoulders. This movement of his legs spread his small butt cheeks open slightly, revealing the boy’s puckered hole. “This may be a little uncomfortable at first.” Lord Remington said, as one hand caressed Cameron’s smooth, slim thigh. His other hand was gripping the base of his erect cock as he took aim. “But it ’ll feel good after you get used to it. I promise.” Immediately Cameron felt pressure against his anal opening as the old Lord pressed his tip against his small hole. It was too tight, however, his opening was too small for entry, and the young boy began to grimace ever so slightly as his sphincter pushed back against the intruding object. “Just relax.” Lord Remington reminded. “Don’t fight it.” “I... I don’t think it fits.” Cameron said softly, grunting with every thrust of Lord Remington’s hips. “It will if you let it. Just stop pushing back.” “I-I’m trying.” Several more minutes passed with no success, and Cameron now found himself wincing as the old Lord pushed hard against his opening. The sharp pain against his rectum has now increased and was beginning to really bother the boy. “It’s starting to hurt.” Cameron decided to speak up hesitantly, trying his best not to sound like a whiny kid. Lord Remington, though, did not let up, and continued to press his penis head against Cameron’s small hole. “Just hold on for a while more, little Leo. It’ll feel good soon.” Cameron let out a yelp as the Duke thrusted his hips forward hard, causing his tip to almost barely slide inside of him. There was no way they were going to get anywhere like this, but for some reason, the old Lord did seem to be enjoying himself even if he were just rubbing his penis against the boy’s hairless and smooth hole. “It just won’t fit.” Cameron tried to say again. “You’re too big.” He saw the expression on the old Duke’s face change, and for a second Cameron thought he had actually managed to convince Lord Remington to stop trying to penetrate him. The pressure against anus eased up for a second, which gave Cameron some time to breathe. But in truth, Lord Remington was only taking this time to get a better hold on the boy to thrust into him. Cameron felt the Duke’s hands go to his shoulders, holding him in place, before thrusting his hips forward in one hard push. Cameron’s eyes widened as he felt the erect shaft slip inside of him. He couldn’t even yelp or scream, the boy was too surprised by the sudden entry and could only open his mouth in a silent gasp. Never before had he thought that a foreign object would enter his body sexually; that happened only to women, and the feeling of having something so intrusive lodged inside of him so suddenly felt like nothing he could describe. The Duke seemed pleased however, smiling down at him and stroking his cheek as he muttered something about Cameron being really tight. Before long, Lord Remington’s hips had begun to move again, rocking back and forth as he drove his penis in and out of Cameron. Once again, the feeling of the foreign object inserted into his body sliding in and then out continuously was indescribable, and Cameron could only lay back on the bed, panting as Lord Remington had his way with him. It did not take very long for the old Lord’s thrusting to speed up suddenly, and before he knew it, Lord Remington had reached orgasm. “Oh!” Cameron felt string after string of cum shoot inside of his anal canal, filling and flooding his small hole with adult semen as the Duke pumped his entire load straight into the boy’s butt. It felt... warm, and intimate. Semen from inside of the old Lord had just been deposited straight inside of Cameron’s own asshole,and as they remained there joined together as one for several moments in the aftermath of Lord Remington’s orgasm, Cameron knew he had never felt closer to anyone before, not like this. “Cameron...” Lord Remington whispered as he pulled out of the boy, collapsing down on the bed next to him. The blonde haired boy remained there on the bed, looking back at the old Duke as cum oozed out of his stretched anal opening. He had just been used, taken like a toy by this man, and yet Cameron did not feel angry or ashamed. How could the boy be angry at Lord Remington, the only one he had left in this world? And so they lay together on the bed, naked and panting from their rather vigorous exertions. While the older Lord slept soundly, glowing in his post orgasmic euphoria, Cameron could not find a way to close his eyes, to stop the thoughts from racing in his mind. Was doing this right? Letting the old Duke have his way with him like that? He loved the old Lord now, of course, but did Lord Remington care for him the same way too? Or was he just the man’s plaything? Cameron eventually managed to stem the constant flow of thoughts in his mind, finding that seeing Lord Remington so happy was worth it, and what they did wasn’t so bad. And so, Cameron finally allowed himself to close his eyes and drift off to sleep on the plush mattress bed while the carriage continued traveling through the night.
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My name is Dylan Ashe, and I come from a town called Everton. Everton was a small town with a population of only four thousand people. Because of its small population, it only had one K-12 school that catered to all children in the town from kindergarten up until high school all on the same campus. Because of this it was unsurprising that most of the kids in Everton knew each other, and those in the same grade usually were very close. But nearly three years ago, I left home for the city to enroll in a prestigious tennis program for the top talents of the nation. My dad was a former pro, you see, and he’d always expected me to follow in his footsteps ever since I was a child. And so I moved away from my friends and parents during my first year of middle school to undergo a rigorous tennis program, training under the best coaches in the sport. It didn’t take very long before I began to burn out from the daily practices, though. I was homeschooled during my time in the city, and since everyone else in the program were so competitive that they didn’t indulge in small talk, I felt terribly isolated and lonely. Before long I wanted nothing more than to return home; I missed my friends, missed the school I’ve known for all my life, and I just wanted to be a normal kid again. And so when I finally finished my middle school education there, I unsurprisingly made the decision to drop out of the program to go back to Everton. I talked to my dad about it, and though he was disappointed, I didn’t care. Finally, I would be coming home. When I finally returned, there was no question about how I was going to spend the rest of my summer. Now that I was on a break from tennis I would be able to spend my entire vacation from school hanging out and catching up with my friends, since we’d barely talked during my time away in the city because I was so busy. After being away for so long, though, I couldn’t help but notice that there were a couple of things in Everton that had changed since I returned. For one, it seemed like everyone in town adored me. I was their little tennis player, Everton’s own home-bred star who’d just finished a three year tenure out in the city. Everyone greeted me by my name wherever I went, and all my friends couldn’t stop asking about what living in the city was like. Another thing just as significant that I noticed was how my friends had all grown up quite a bit. We grew up together, and I’ve known them all since we were toddlers. But puberty changed us all a lot, and now things were really different. Whenever I hung out with the guys, all they could ever talk about was girls and sex. “I can’t wait until high school starts and we get to see all those cute high school chicks.” Max had said. Max was one of the youngest kids in our grade. That made him the “kid” in our entire circle of friends, which was fitting since he often acted like one. “How long do you guys think before I get laid?” “However long it takes you to grow up, shorty.” Josh laughed and teased Max, as he often did. While I was Everton’s sweetheart, Josh was kinda the leader of this group because of how charming and popular he was with the girls. “What about you Tom, what do you think?” “I don’t know,” Tom shrugged shyly. Tom’s parents were real estate developers which meant that he was quite rich, which did help the handsome blonde-haired boy in getting quite a few female admirers amongst the girls we hung out with. It was a waste on him though, since Tom was always too shy to make a move, and never talked about girls with us. Even then though, we all still knew that he was just as excited as us to be in high school in our quest for sexual adventure. I mean, who wasn’t excited to transition from middle school to high school? The parties and girls were a lot to look forward to, and with how much everyone was changing, the girls were only getting hotter and hotter. That was another thing I’d noticed. Most of my girl friends weren’t just “pretty” or “cute” anymore, they were hot, and already some of the girls had begun attracting the attention of the older boys. Meanwhile, us younger boys who’ve known them for so long have begun looking at them in a different light too, often fantasizing about them while playing with our little hard cocks at night. Because of that, it really wasn’t surprising when I began hanging out with my friends again and I noticed a lot more back and forth flirting than I did before. The boys, while still young and awkward, tried their best to convey their attraction to the different girls that they were interested in, and the girls in turn would giggle and play hard to get. Seeing how much things had changed since I left, I happily played along and showered my attention on some of the girls I fancied. Of course, being the bumbling young teenager I was, I was too timid with a lot of my flirtations and wasn’t able to understand the obvious signs when a girl liked me back. This led to the usual teenaged confusion and angst as I sat at home wondering if a girl liked me back or not, while jerking off furiously to relieve my raging hormones. Fortunately, though, my summer of innocent carefreeness and youthful flirtations didn’t completely go to waste as I did have some success with a couple of the girls I flirted with. Emma was a volleyball player and one of the most popular girls I knew. Even though I considered myself quite good looking, I hadn’t kissed a girl yet at this point in my life, and was desperate to. Given my own newfound popularity, I decided that I did have a chance with Emma, and so I began to constantly pursue her. After a good three weeks of awkwardly flirting with her every day that we hung out, I managed to get myself alone with her for a few minutes during a pool party we had at Tom’s house. We were both in the pool, me wearing just swimming trunks that were too tight around the crotch, and her wearing the sexiest bikini I’ve seen anyone our age wearing. The both of us were wet and panting from splashing around in the pool with our friends, and now alone, we both began chatting idly. My heart was racing, and I was unable to maintain eye contact without feeling my cock stir in my swimming trunks, so I often looked away from Emma while she was talking. Seeing this and understanding, Emma was silent for a second, then lifted my chin her way to face her, then leaned in for the kiss. Of course, as most first kisses are, it was electric for me. What made it even better was that it seemed like the popular volleyball player I was kissing was an experienced kisser and made up for my sloppiness easily. Our lips were locked for a very long time, but just as my hormones took over and I got braver by letting one of my hands caress her golden hair and my other rub her bare lower back gently, Emma pulled away, and told me that was all I was getting for now. “You’re cute, Dylan.” She had smirked at me just as our friends got back. “But you’re a sloppy kisser. Maybe come back when you’re more experienced.” Then there was also Penny. Penny wasn’t a standout, but she was really pretty and had nice eyes. She also looked like she was hitting the gym quite a bit recently, as her ass was far more shapely than the other girls our age. Even though she wasn’t where my attention was for the most part, I often found myself staring at her ass whenever she did walk ahead of me, and I’d often fantasize about being able to ram my cock into those thick cheeks at night when I jerked off in my room. Given her more mature disposition as compared to the other girls, there were whispers amongst us boys that she was “easy”, and so one day, after having not jerked off for three days in a row because my parents had cousins over, I was horny enough that I decided to try my luck. While hanging out at the mall with some friends, I showered Penny with some attention, and received my prize when not long after, she said that she had to go, but whispered an invitation into my ear before leaving, to sneak in her room through the back window of her house later that night. Being so horny, I obviously took her up on that offer, and luckily for me this time things were a little less vanilla than it had been with Emma. When I snuck in later that night Penny proceeded to pull me into a kiss, which quickly evolved into a hot and heavy make out heavily make out session on her bed. Our mouths opened and our tongues collided, brushing into each other and exploring each other’s mouths for the first time as we both sloppily groped each other through our clothes. It was hot, and I’d never experienced anything quite like it before that. I even groped her ass quite a bit, causing her to moan in pleasure. That was as far as Penny was willing to take it, though, and so when I rushed home a couple hours later, the first thing I did was lock my room’s door and furiously masturbate to the memory of grabbing a handful of her ass. Summer vacation was long, but it didn’t last forever. And so I only had time for just one more summer fling, and unexpectedly, that girl happened to be Lauren. With very light brown hair and a slim figure, Lauren wasn’t like the other girls; whereas the others were rather girly in a traditional sense, Lauren had always been far more adventurous, even a little bit of a tomboy. She was the bad girl of the group, and while we all loved her, all the boys were too scared to make any moves on her because she was such a badass. She didn’t take crap from anyone, and that intimidated most of our fragile adolescent male egos. I mean, even I didn’t even try to flirt with her at all, and I was the most popular boy in the entire town. But one day while out exploring the hills just outside our town, I tripped on a rock and fell, spraining my ankle. My friends had planned this hike for weeks now, and had finally managed to convince one of their older siblings to leave work early to drive us all out here. So when I told them that I thought my ankle was sprained and I couldn’t continue, it wasn’t surprising that they were all disappointed. They thought they’d have to take me back, call their ride home early and come back another day, which was unlikely as summer was ending soon. Fortunately though, Lauren stepped in and volunteered to help. Being the only child of an outdoor enthusiast mom and a survivalist dad, Lauren went camping outdoors a lot as a kid and knew first aid well. So when she assured the rest of my friends that she’d stay with me and look after me, they were relieved that they didn’t have to go home early and continued with their hike. I was in a little bit of pain, however, and was scared about being left alone by my friends in the unfamiliar hills outside of town. At least I still had Lauren with me though, and with her being the expert survivalist and all, my safety was left completely in her hands for the next two hours. As soon as they left, things got a little awkward between us. I’ve never been alone with Lauren before; I don’t think any of the boys have, and because of that, I’ve never had a good look at her until now. To my pleasant surprise, past her tough facade, Lauren was just as beautiful as any other teen girl, perhaps maybe even more than most of them. For this trip she was wearing a set of dark tights that wrapped around the curves of her thighs and hugged the petite shape of her ass tightly. Being the young, horny boy that I was, I couldn’t help but stare, and when she caught me staring, I quickly tried to play it off by starting a conversation with her. Even then though, I found it difficult to maintain eye contact as her lose fitting tank top was a little too loose, revealing quite a bit of her sports bra and cleavage. Surely, she must’ve realized where my eyes were, but didn’t say anything the entire time. Instead, we continued chatting idly for most of the first hour, with long spaces of silence between conversations. Most of the time, though, I was too busy trying to look down her shirt without being too obvious about it. Finally, I was certain that she’d caught me staring for sure when my eyes lingered on her chest while she was talking, and looked up to find her staring right at me. I thought she’d be mad or immediately call me out for being a pervert, but instead she once again didn’t seem to notice, and instead asked me how my leg was feeling. When I told her that it still hurt, though, she offered to massage my ankles to make it feel better, and even though I was unsure if a massage was going to make the pain go away, I simply obliged. After all, she was the expert out here, not me, so I should let her do whatever she wanted. The massage started normal at first, and just as I expected, I didn’t feel that it was helping very much at all. However, as time went by her hands slowly drifted upward, and I was confused as to why she was suddenly rubbing my calves. “It’ll help loosen up your ankle,” she had told me. “Relax.” Once again I did as ordered since I was at her mercy, but did find that the higher up she went, the crazier my nerves on my leg were reacting to her firm touch. My heart was pounding in my chest, and I eventually found that the I wasn’t even aware of the pain in my ankle anymore. “Does it feel better?” She asked, and when I looked up to answer, I saw that Lauren was staring right into my eyes expectantly. “Um,” I stammered nervously, but wasn’t sure what I was even supposed to say. My heart was racing, and it seemed like Lauren was a little nervous too. “Yeah... It does...” She never once broke eye contact, though, but began to rub higher to my thighs now. “Does it feel... nice?” The sensation that courses through the nerves in my thigh as her strong hands massaging me there was undeniably erotic, and I was unable to stop myself as I let out a soft moan. “That says enough.” Lauren giggled, and her hand continued drifting upward. “Lauren?” I asked as she finally reached my crotch, which had a bulge poking out of my shorts by now. “Wha-What are you doing?” I tried to sit up, but Lauren quickly and forcefully shoved me back down to the ground, still saying nothing as she continued to massage my crotch. There was a glint of curiosity in her eye, and it seemed as if she hadn’t done this before as her hands explored every dimension of my hard cock hidden away behind my shorts. My cock wasn’t very big at this point in time, maybe barely even five inches erect. After several more seconds, Lauren’s exploration finally came into fruition as she found the tip, causing me to shudder as a wave of pleasure ran through my body with her touch. Seeing this, Lauren focused mostly on where the tip of my cock was under my shorts. Before long I was moaning and groaning with each touch, and my eyes had closed as I enjoyed the sensations. Fortunately for me, because there was still a layer of clothing in between Lauren’s touch and my cock, I managed to last far longer than I would’ve had she taken my shorts off. Eventually though, Lauren’s innocent and gentle massage of the tip of my penis evolved into full strokes across the length of my shaft, and I felt myself coming close to orgasm. Since this was the first time someone besides myself was bringing me to orgasm, i could feel that it was a particularly powerful one building up in my balls, and I began to see stars as my vision began blacking out. Instinctively I began to buck my hips upward to meet Lauren’s strokes, but in response Lauren only grabbed my balls, once again through my shorts, with her other hand and squeezed hard. I knew that that was her way of asserting herself over me. When teased by the guys when we were younger, she would often fight back by squeezing or kicks to the balls. And now that I was bucking my hips, her dominating personality must not have liked that, thus the squeeze to the balls to remind me who was in charge here. However, being so close to orgasm I somehow felt a strange pleasure in the midst of all that pain, and her gripping my testicles through my shorts actually ended up pushing me over the edge. “Lauren!” I gasped as my body shuddered violently in the euphoria of orgasm. I felt the cum shooting up from my balls through my shaft then out of my head and into my boxers as I finally came in my pants. Immediately, a visible wetness formed at the crotch area of my shorts, wetting Lauren’s hands. Instead of pulling away immediately, though, Lauren seemed curious about it, and instead brought her now sticky hands up to her nose and sniffed it. “Smells funny.” She said, then chuckled. I was still reeling from the most intense orgasm of my life, though, so I didn’t respond. My vision was still spotty and a buzzing in my head made me feel as if I was intoxicated. Too drained now to move, I simply put my hands over my face and laid back as. I tried to recover from the orgasm. I had no idea where this sudden sexual curiosity came from. Lauren has always been so tough, so tomboyish that I’ve never even stopped to consider that she might have her own interests in guys as well, especially since all the boys avoided her like the plague in order not to be embarrassed by her. But perhaps if they knew that Lauren was just as dominating sexually as she normally was, then maybe some of the guys would be more interested. During the entire time that I’d been laying there, Lauren had continued to play with the deflating cock through my pants out of curiosity, but after a few more minutes she eventually got her fill and got up to her feet, telling me to sit up. Apparently, she didn’t want anyone else knowing about what transpired here, so to cover up the cum stain on my shorts, she’d spill some water on me as an excuse. “Just tell them your clumsy self can’t even drink water without making a big mess.” She shrugged. “Blame the pain in your ankle, or whatever.” I wondered if maybe I should tease her about the almost handjob she’d just given me, but upon seeing how serious she was that nobody should find out, I decided against it. She did just do me the favor of being the first other person to make me cum, and I didn’t want to ruin my chances of possibly receiving a real handjob in the near future should she decide to pull of my shorts entirely next time. And so I did as I was instructed, just in time as my friends finally came back. It wasn’t too hard to act like nothing had just happened after that, since they all began talking about all the things they’d seen during their exploration of the hills, and so I simply listened and managed a few laughs here and there as my friends helped me back to where the car was waiting to pick us up. Unfortunately for me, I never had the chance to speak with Lauren alone before the summer ended, and nothing more came out of that one occasion. ••••••••••••
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“House Darcy betrayed the Kingdom of Xeca! They broke their oaths when they joined with the coalition and raised banners against you, my King. By rising to the call of the other Kings, House Darcy has forfeited it’s right to the land we have granted them. Their estates should be pillaged and their castles torn down.” A soft murmuring of agreement rose from the small council of Dukes, seated at their seats at the grand table of Xeca. At the head of the table sat King Dresden, the young and newly appointed King who had taken the place of his slain cousin. “Doing so would be a waste of perfectly good castles and innocent lives.” King Dresden replied. A frown was etched into his brow, as it has been since he was named king. “Many of those who would suffer from a wrathful response are commoners, lowly people who had no say in the decisions of their Lord.” “You are not wrong, your highness.” Lady Ava spoke. She was the late King’s sister and now advisor to the new King Dresden, her cousin. “But House Darcy has to pay a price for betraying us. My spies come to me with news from the coalition’s kingdoms every week, and I’ve heard a great many things about what the Kings of the Coalition do to those that harbor any sympathies for the loyalist factions.” “Hear, hear.” Said a Duke with a greying beard. He got to his feet and looked to King Dresden. “If you will not punish the traitor cruelly, then the least you can do is to strip the Darcy boy of his titles, my King.” “I cannot do that either.” King Dresden said after a pause. He was conflicted, but it was obvious he was trying to be merciful. “The Darcy’s control the most powerful Duchy in the Kingdom of Xeca, and their lineage is as ancient as my own.” He shook his head. “ House Darcy has stood by the crown for a thousand years and fought loyally for us in countless battles. I will not take an action so drastic against my family’s closest allies just because of the mistakes of one man.” “Really? And what of your allies now? What of the men that died for your family in battle against House Darcy? What do they get?” King Dresden hesitated. He was in a really tight spot, and the other Lords at the table were visibly upset too. After a short pause, Lady Ava spoke again. “Do you know what they do to our allies in the Coalition kingdoms, your highness?” King Dresden sighed. “I’ve heard.” “They put them to death.” Said Lady Ava, looking to the other Lords present. “The Kings of the Coalition execute them horribly for their treason, always slowly and painfully. Sometimes, they even strip them of their titles before exiling them to starve and suffer from fates worst than a simple execution.” Voices were beginning to be raised now, as the Dukes cried for justice. “My brother died in battle against Edward Darcy.” Lady Ava reminded with a stern look at King Dresden. “Our former king was killed by a Darcy. That is the highest form of treason.” “Enough!” King Dresden’s voice boomed, silencing the Lords at his table. “We are at a council, not a tavern! Your new king has called you here to deliberate, not to argue like drunken old men.” The Kings’s dark eyes sharpened as he looked to his cousin. “I will not have any more outbursts at this table, is that understood?” Lady Ava frowned but then looked away. She seemed frustrated, but said nothing more. “You are right to be angry, all of you.” King Dresden studied the Lords seated at his table. “But I did not ask to be your King, nor did I want to shoulder this responsibility. And yet here I am.” He raised his hands up to his sides. “You chose me because you believed in me, and now I ask that you believe in me once more. A son should not be responsible for the sins of his father, and House Darcy’s illustrious history should not be forsaken for the crimes of one man alone.” A little bit of chatter came over the many Lords at the table, but none of them voiced their discontent any longer. For now, it seemed that they were going to trust in their King’s decision. Dresden smiled, and turned to the small figure hidden away at the corner of the table. “Jude Darcy?” The young boy’s attention had been fixed on the back and forth debate this entire time, hanging onto every word that left the mouths of the men in the room in nervous anticipation. And even though it was his fate that the Lord’s were deliberating on, for the most part of the council it seemed as if they forgot that the only child of the late Edward Darcy was sitting here right amongst them. Until now at least. Getting up to his feet tentatively, Jude glanced quickly at the Lords all about him. They were shooting him angry glares, with eyes sharp as daggers. He couldn’t blame them, the armies of House Darcy, led by the cruel and violent Edward Darcy, had fought and spilt the blood of their own country men in battles over the past months. And even though his father fell in battle, they still wanted to see someone pay for his crimes. Even King Dresden had a serious look on his face. Jude looked to him and swallowed hard as he beckoned for the boy to approach him. Stepping away from his seat, Jude Darcy approached the King carefully. His heart was hammering in his chest louder and louder with each step he took, and when the young Lord Darcy finally stopped in front of the King at the head of the grand table, he thought his heart was going to jump out of his chest. “Your highness.” Jude Darcy let his gaze drop to the ground as he kneeled before his king. The King’s gaze was emotionless and unwavering. “Jude Darcy, as the new Lord of House Darcy, will you renew your oath and swear your allegiance to your king once more?” “I will.” “Will you swear to come to our aid when called for, and heed the orders of your King?” “I will.” A short pause. “Then you are pardoned, Lord Darcy,” King Dresden said. “For the crimes of that your father committed in the name of your honorable house. Rise.” Jude Darcy rose to his feet and looked up to King Dresden. His expression had softened now, which helped to make the young Lord feel a little more comfortable. Lady Ava, who was seated next to the King, did not seem very happy, however, and neither did the other Lords. The silence that hung in the air over them was dreadful, and Jude could almost feel the eyes of the other Lords glaring at him. “Return home to your estate.” The King nodded. “There will be much you have to sort out as the new Lord.” “But before you leave,” Lady Ava suddenly spoke up, surprising everyone. “When you return home, you will probably find yourself a little bit overwhelmed by your new responsibilities as Lord of House Darcy.” She looked to a guard at the door and nodded. “That’s why I’m sure you wouldn't mind if I appoint you a guardian to replace your council, would you?” The guard opened the door and a robed man strode through. He was an old man, bearded and wrinkly, and Jude immediately knew him as a priest. “Cleric Horan,” Lady Ava introduced. “One of the holiest men in the Kingdom of Xeca.” She turned to Jude and her eyes flashed dangerously. “A young man like yourself surely wouldn’t be able to rule all by himself, so Cleric Horan here will act as your advisor and ensure your duties are completed. You’d like that now, wouldn’t you Lord Darcy?” Jude Darcy contemplated this for several seconds. Lady Ava was essentially abolishing his own council with one of her own men, obviously so that she could keep the young Darcy in check. But with all eyes on him, and everyone already unhappy that he was not going to be punished, could Jude really refuse Lady Ava’s offer? The answer was clear to him. “N-No. I wouldn’t mind that at all, Lady Ava.” He bowed his head to the King’s advisor. “Thank you for your generosity today, my lady. I swear to you that from today onward, House Darcy will be your most loyal servant.” “Of course.” King Dresden nodded. “Now go, return to your Duchy. I’m sure you will find that your lands are not in very good shape; your people have suffered more than any from the battles. Tend to them, help them, Lord Darcy. Do what your father could not.” And so, with another bow, Jude turned and hurried out of the council chambers followed by Cleric Horan behind him. He could not get away from the antagonistic gazes of the other Lords quickly enough. •••••••••••••• Cameron was groggily awakened from his slumber as the carriage came to a stop. “Wake up, little Leo.” Lord Remington said as he shook the boy gently. “We have arrived.” For weeks now, Cameron had sat inside a carriage as they travelled across Ellyria. By day, Cameron conversed with the different men and soldiers escorting him and Lord Remington to the Kingdom of Xeca, trying to get used to the new persona that he was assuming. But when the sun went down and the night grew dark, Cameron made hot, passionate love to the man that saved his life inside the privacy of their shared carriage, sleeping together every night. At first, anal sex with Lord Remington had hurt Cameron a lot. Even though he was bigger than the average kid, being from the western Kingdoms, he was still only thirteen and he was smaller than Lord Remington. After a while though, Cameron got used to it, and his tight little butt hole began to stretch out more easily. Ever since then, their nights had become far more enjoyable for Cameron, and it was no longer just about pleasing Lord Remington. Cameron had come to quite like it too. The feeling of the older man’s fingers caressing his hairless hole, and his hard dick pumping deep inside of him were quite erotic. “Hmm?” Cameron answered groggily. “We’re here?” “Yes,” The old Lord said. “And in a few minutes you will have to step out to present yourself to the Lord of House Darcy, so you’ll have to look your best. Come, stand here.” Cameron got up and straightened out his clothes. They were made of fine cloth and only the finest material, comparable to the clothes he wore as nobility back home. But unlike the bright colors of his House that he used to wear, these clothes were grey and a blood red, the colors of House Darcy. For several minutes, Lord Remington fussed over Cameron, straightening out his bed hair and rubbing some oil on his face so that he didn’t look like he was just waking up. At the same time, he was telling the boy about how he’s correspond with him via letters whenever riders were headed his way, and would also try to come back and see him whenever he could. “You don’t have to worry.” The old Lord assured him. “I’ll always be there for you.” Finally, after Lord Remington decided that Cameron looked fresh enough, the two departed their carriage, stepping out into the bright sunlight of the afternoon sun. “Oh, and one more thing,” The old Lord suddenly said, whispering to Cameron as they walked across the courtyard. “The old Lord Darcy has passed. The new Lord of this House is a boy, just like you.” “A boy?” Cameron was surprised to hear that, but had no time to pursue the subject further. Why didn’t Lord Remington mention that before? “Lord Remington!” An old man, garbed in the robes of a priest was the first to greet them at the courtyard. “I am glad to see that you’ve made it safely.” “As am I glad to see that you’ve adjusted so well to life in Court here.” Cameron watched as the two old men hugged. Behind the priest, however, Cameron spotted another boy standing there, dressed also in the colors of House Darcy though his were more ornate and regal than the attire of pages that Cameron wore. Surely, this had to be the boy Lord Darcy that Lord Remington told him about. “And Lord Darcy,” Lord Remington said as he looked past the old priest and saw the boy behind him. “It is an honor to finally meet the new Lord of the great House Darcy.” The young Lord bowed his head at the older Lord. “Please, the honor is mine, Lord Remington.” He said timidly. “Your brilliance is revered all throughout Ellyria.” Cameron studied the other boy as they conversed with one another while he stood back. There was something about his grey eyes that seemed familiar, it was an anxiety and uncertainty that Cameron knew all too well. This young Lord was wound up a little tight, and the worry was evident on his face as Cameron watched him speak with Lord Remington. He was afraid to make a mistake, afraid of what might happen to him if he did so, just as Cameron had been a few weeks ago. He was also shorter than Cameron’s five foot four, standing probably at about five foot even or maybe a little less than that. Also, in contrast to Cameron’s blonde hair, the boy Lord had brown hair, and while Cameron’s skin was a smooth olive, the boy’s face was pale in the frosty air of the Northern Kingdoms. “Ah, and this must be the little page boy you were talking about.” The old priest suddenly said, turning his attentions to Cameron. “He surely does seem like a handsome one.” “Yes, this is Cameron.” Lord Remington introduced. “The son of a poor butcher. His father sold him into servitude to me last year, and since then he had turned into one of my finest attendants. I am very sure you will be just as pleased with his services just as I was, Lord Darcy.” Snapped out of his thoughts, Cameron smiled at the compliment and quickly recalled all his lessons with Lord Remington on how he should behave as a page boy and bowed his head. “Your Holiness,” He said to the old priest, then turned slightly to Lord Darcy. “Your excellency, I want to thank you for receiving me here at your home.” The priest smiled. “Of course, we never can have too many page boys in a castle now, can we?” He put his hand on Cameron’s shoulder. “My name is Horan, and this little Lord over here is Jude Darcy.” Cameron looked to the young Lord and smiled at him. The other boy managed a smile back. “That’s Lord Darcy to him, of course.” Lord Remington added with a laugh, and turned to Lord Darcy. “And if I may ask, Lord Darcy, how old were you again?” “I turned thirteen, a week ago.” Jude Darcy answered. “That’s interesting,” Lord Remington ruffled Cameron’s short blonde hair. “He’s thirteen too.” Cleric Horan raised his brows and turned to Cameron. “That’s just perfect! Having a page boy the same age as our Lord opens up many opportunities for companionship.” “Perhaps,” Lord Remington interrupted. “But for now, let’s brief the little Cameron here about what his duties would be during his stay at the Darcy Estate.” “He is right,” Cleric Horan agreed. “Lord Remington is a busy man. Come, boys, let’s go. The two of you can get to know each other while we tour the estate.” •••••••••••••••• Jude Darcy was laying on his bed, reading from a thick book. It was nighttime now, and the young Lord liked to read before he turned in for the night. It was a habit he had developed recently, ever since he became the new Lord of House Darcy and shouldered the responsibility of pulling together a Duchy that was falling apart in the aftermath of a costly rebellion. The young Lord Darcy found that he learnt quite a lot from these books, which helped him be more informed when making decisions, even if that was not what many people wanted him to do. Jude Darcy knew that the only reason Lady Ava abolished his council and assigned Cleric Horan to become his guardian was so that she could control what House Darcy could and could not do. Sighing, the young boy put down his book and reflected on that. If he had to be honest, that was a smart choice on Lady Ava’s part. In recent years, House Darcy hasn’t exactly been the staunchest followers of the crown, and when Edward Darcy refused to bow down to the Jade Empress and declared rebellion, not many people were really surprised. In fact, what it did was it finally gave them all a good excuse to put down House Darcy once and for all. An opportunity that King Dresden took away from the people. No wonder none of the Lords trusted him, a mere boy and the son of the man who killed their old King in battle. Edward Darcy was a bad man. The other Lords knew that he was violent and unpredictable, but at home it was even worst. His father was a warrior, and prized combat skill above all else. And that was why Jude was and has always been his biggest and greatest shame. Jude had never been athletic growing up. He was thin and frail, and had problems with his health from the very moment he was born. His father often beat him because of this, but he also took his frustrations out on Jude’s poor mother, the Lord’s wife. He used to physically and verbally abuse her, and often slept around with all the different courtiers in the castle openly and without shame. In fact, word of Edward Darcy’s skill and prowess in bed became so widespread that many females would come to their court and do their best to impress Jude’s father, all so that they might have a chance to sleep with him. In the end, Jude’s mother could take no more, and she left. But, even with all the terrible things Edward Darcy used to do, Jude had still loved his father very much, and tried his best to make him proud. And when the riders came in the dead of night with news that his father had been slain in battle by King Dresden himself, avenging the previous King, Jude Darcy had spent the entire night crying, unable to sleep even a wink. Since then, it had been a constant spiral downward, and the only time that Jude felt even slightly hopeful was today when he received the new page boy. Cameron would be the first attendant the young Lord Darcy would have besides Cleric Horan, and they both were the same age as one another. Jude had also never really had friends his age, and so he hoped that the both of them could become good friends. A knock at the door interrupted his thoughts. “Excuse me, Lord Darcy?” A sweet voice came as the door opened. It was Mathilda, a young servant girl and one of the new courtiers. “I came to bring you some refreshments, just in case you were feeling thirsty.” “Mathilda, it’s almost bedtime.” Jude said. This was odd, Mathilda had only been given the duties to attend to his personal chambers this morning, since the old servant lady needed to return home to tend to her dying father. And Jude never once remembered being offered water to drink before bed. But Mathilda continued to stand at the door and gave him a cute smile. “What, afraid you’ll wet your bed at night? Come on, Lord Darcy, you’re not a child anymore.” A playful look came across her face. “In fact, you’re growing up to be quite the young man, just like your father. Jude cringed at Mathilda as she began to giggle. He didn’t like to be compared to his father, he just didn’t wanna be the type of man he was. “Um... Okay then, just set it right there.” The young servant girl smiled sweetly and stepped into Lord Darcy’s chambers, closing the door behind her. She was dressed in the typical white dress that all servant girls of House Darcy wore, mandated by his father of course. It was a little too revealing for Jude’s taste however, and he usually had to avert his eyes when engaging in conversation with any of the young servant girls to keep from being distracted. This time, though, Jude just could not help but stare at Mathilda. Mathilda was about nineteen years old, not the youngest girl they had in court, but she was among the youngest. She had dirty blonde hair that wasn’t too long, tied back into a cute pony tail, and her lips were always cherry red when contrasted with the smooth, fair skin of her face. Today, however, Jude noticed that her white dress show quite a little bit more cleavage than usual. And as Mathilda put the tray of drinks down on a study table in his room, she turned around to face him and caught the young Lord staring right at her chest. Immediately, Jude turned away and looked back down to the book he was reading, but Mathilda had already seen him. Luckily for him she did not make mention of his staring, which would’ve embarrassed the young Jude Darcy. But she did still giggle a little, which made his face go red. “You know, I’ve never seen a Lord’s chambers before.” Mathilda was just standing there now, at the foot of his bed. “It’s really nice, much nicer than the quarters we live in.” Jude merely nodded. What was she still doing here? The young Lord was used to being tended to and having his servants leave right after, and that was something he was really hoping for right now. Not because he was mean or anything, but because the young boy was too embarrassed to make eye contact with that beautiful girl right in front of him. “Your bed even seems like it’s big enough for more than one person.” Mathilda noted casually, looking expectantly at Jude as she moved up along the side of his bed. “Can I try it?” “Huh?” Jude might not have been really reading his book right now, but he was still caught by surprise by that request. “Your bed, silly.” Mathilda giggled. “Can I lay down with you.” Jude thought about that for less than a moment. The request seemed innocent enough, why not? “Go ahead.” The little Lord Darcy shrugged, his eyes going back to the pages on his book as if he didn’t care. In reality though, his heart was pounding, and the boy was getting nervous thinking about just what this could be leading to. Could it be that the servants girls of House Darcy had their eyes on him, now that Jude was the only other male in the court besides page boys and priests? No, that couldn’t be possible. They were attracted to the old Lord Darcy, the tall, muscular, and brave man, not some pale skinned wimpy boy. “Oh, finally I get to rest a little.” Mathilda moaned in an overtly sexual manner as she laid her body down to rest beside Jude on the bed. She turned to look at him, which Jude saw from the corner of his eyes, and then she snuggled up a little closer to him. “Boy am I exhausted.” Trying hard and failing to focus on the book, Jude simply lay on the bed silently for several minutes. Mathilda was laying very close to him, and he found that the feeling of another person’s body pressing against him was extremely stimulating, even though she was still clothed. Finally, after several seconds of almost unbearable silence for Jude, Mathilda turned to him and spoke. “Have you ever kissed a girl?” Jude looked to her but found himself unable to hold her gaze. Mathilda was beautiful, and she had this innocent and curious expression about her. “No.” “Really? Not even just a little peck?” “Never.” In court, there was ever only young women and old generals around, so there weren’t any children Jude’s age when he was growing up. Also, Edward Darcy wasn’t exactly the most liked Lord in the Kingdom, and because of that, Jude never did meet the other Dukes’ children or had a chance to befriend a girl around his age. “Well, do you want to try it then?” Mathilda giggled. “You’ve become quite too old to not have kissed a girl before. Especially since you’re a Lord now, a thousand girls would die to become your wife.” She turned to face him on the bed, pressing her body even closer to his. “You don’t want to tell them that you’ve never kissed a girl before when that happens, do you?” “I... I guess so.” Jude was nervous, probably more than he had ever been now, and could feel his heart pounding in his chest and his throat go dry. Lying on the bed, Jude was looking straight down at his toes as he considered how he would approach this, and from the corner of his eye, he could see Mathilda already looking at him expectantly, waiting. Come on man, just do it! Closing his eyes, Jude turned and quickly leaned forward into Mathilda’s face, planting a quick peck onto her cherry lips. It was rushed, quick, and awkward, and Jude even bumped his nose into hers. But still, Jude had finally kissed a girl, and the young boy lay back down on his bed, looking down at his toes again in embarrassment. “Was that it?” Mathilda looked like she was holding back laughter. “Really?” Jude felt his face flush even more. Right now, all he wanted to do was just turn away, throw his blankets over himself, and go to sleep. He just wanted to escape from this embarrassment. Mathilda, probably sending some of his discomfort, put a hand on his shoulder. “Hey, don’t take it personally, I was just teasing.” She got up off the bed. “Here, let’s get a little more comfortable, shall we?” The young boy’s heart actually skipped a beat as Mathilda pulled her tight dress over her head and dropped it to the floor, leaving her standing totally nude. “Like what you see?” Instinctively, Jude turned away the moment he caught a glimpse of Mathilda’s nakedness, but the young servant girl merely giggled at his shyness. “It’s okay, little Lord, there’s no need to be shy.” Mathilda’s soft hands found his chin, turning the boy’s face to her. “Here, look at me.” Jude’s mouth was hanging wide open as he stared and ogled at the young woman’s beautifully shaped body. Her skin was a radiant olive complexion, common to those from the West, and her smooth toned body was slim and petite. Even her breasts weren’t too big, and yet not too small, and they were what Jude found himself fixated on, staring at those firm mounds protruding from her chest like something from every boy’s wet dream. “Um... I-Uh...” “You’re nervous, I get it.” Mathilda said, lying back down on the bed with him. Her voice was both sweet and inviting, and Jude was beginning to find it hard to resist. “But things are different now, you’re not a boy anymore. You’re the Lord of House Darcy.” Jude finally allowed himself to turn and look at Mathilda. She didn’t have a huge bust or extremely large hips, but there was still something about her naked slim and slenderness that was enticing. Her breasts were medium sized and perky, while her nipples stood extremely erect. Jude looked up at her smiling face, and felt his curiosity and desire taking over his body. “Go on,” She urged. “You can do as you please with me.” Before he knew it, Jude had his shirt off too and was all over Mathilda. Climbing on top of her, Jude was kissing and licking and sucking on her cherry red lips, groaning and grunting softly as the older girl kissed back too. Every time her soft and tender tongue flicked against his lips, the young adolescent shivered in ecstatic pleasure. Obviously, this wasn’t Mathilda’s first time fooling around. But for the barely teenaged Jude, it was his first time experiencing anything like this, and he just couldn’t resist the allure of Mathilda’s body. Her breasts were soft and tender, feeling like nothing he had ever felt before, and every time Jude’s fingers ran over her erect nipples in caressing strokes, Mathilda would shudder gently in erotic pleasure. Minutes went by, and by now Jude could feel the familiar pressure pressing against his trousers. Ever since he was twelve, he had begun noticing women in a more adult way, and since then he’d been getting spontaneous erections for little to no reason at all throughout the day. However, the young boy had never had one as stiff or throbbing as the one he had now, and he had to pause momentarily to adjust his trousers. “Something bothering you?” Mathilda giggled. Her hands too had wandered Jude’s bare little body as they kissed one another, sending ripples of pleasure like he had never felt before down his spine, but now her hands began to wander lower than they had ever gone. “Kind of.” Jude felt himself smile a little, swallowing hard as he did. His throat was dry, it always became dry when he was nervous, but at the same time the little Lord was excited. Mathilda was a beautiful girl, and it was no secret many men wanted her. Jude had seen many of the old Lords and courtiers cast lustful looks her way. Mathilda’s soft hands reached Jude’s trousers now, which were only barely clinging onto the boy’s slim hips. “We’d better fix that then.” Her hands grabbed at his bulge, eliciting a soft cry of surprise and pleasure from Jude at the feeling of being groped through his trousers for the first time. The sensations of pleasure was only temporary however, as Mathilda’s hands quickly left his crotch. “Don’t be so upset,” Mathilda said, reaching up to kiss the young boy in the neck. “It isn’t over yet...” Groaning and grunting in pleasure as the young servant girl kissed and sucked and licked the soft skin on the young boy’s slender neck, Jude could feel Mathilda’s fingers slide under the waistband of his trousers, stretching the waistband up over his waist with one hand and sliding her other hand in. “U-Ugh, Mathilda...” The young adolescent Lord was overwhelmed with carnal pleasure. Mathilda’s hand found his throbbing cock and had taken it into its tender grip, stroking it all the while giggling with lewd intent. This combined with her sucking and kissing Jude’s neck, was too much for him, and in only a few minutes he felt his hips rocking in rhythm as he felt himself come close to climaxing. “I’m... close...” Jude barely managed to gasp in time. “I’m cumming!” Surprisingly, Mathilda then stopped kissing the boy’s neck, pulling him up instead so that he straddled her breasts. Pointing his cock to them, Mathilda stroked both harder and faster, letting Jude cum on her breasts when it was finally time. Electric jolts of ecstasy and pleasure filled the boy’s body as clear semen erupted from the tip of his rigid hard cock, spraying all over Mathilda’s tits and naked chest “Ah!” Jude gasped and collapsed down onto his bed next to Mathilda, completely spent. His adolescent semen was still thin and clear and had barely dribbled out of his cock when he came, and yet that was probably one of the young boy’s most powerful orgasms. It made him tired. Laying side by side for several moments together, Jude basked in the warmth of a woman’s embrace for the first time. Mathilda was a beautiful and fully developed woman, and Jude enjoyed even the quiet moments he spent with her in bed, just laying down with her and burying his face into her nude body. Unfortunately, it did not last long. “What in the heavens is going on here?” The door swung open and Jude nearly jumped up. There at the door stood Cleric Horan, aghast and face fixed in a holy fury. “You, servant girl! Get off him this instant!” Mathilda quickly sprung off the bed while Jude remained rooted to it in shock and surprise. Cleric Horan meanwhile, was at no loss for words and began to lecture Mathilda for several moments, before finally sending her away and storming right up to Jude. “And you, boy,” His face was scrunched up with seething rage. For a moment, Jude was afraid that Cleric Horan was actually going to hit him, like his dad used to always do. Jude may have been a Lord, yes, but he was a boy Lord, and under Lady Ava’s thumb at this point in time. If Cleric Horan really wanted to, he could actually strike Jude in front of the whole court without a single person speaking up in his defense. But luckily, no such thing happened. Cleric Horan merely stopped several feet away from Jude, eyes fixed on the nervous young boy who was still naked, and spoke in a low voice. “I’ll deal with you in the morning. Go to bed.”
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When I woke up this morning I never expected to end the night as a bisexual. I was thrilled because it was my sixteenth birthday and I was finally going to get my driver’s license. I hated the fact that it was a school day because that meant that I had to wait all day before I could go get it. Then of course came the waiting at the DMV. It was turning out to be a horrible birthday between school and three hours at the DMV, but I knew it would all be worth it once I finally got my license. Because then I could drive my girlfriend and I on our own dates and maybe get a little further with her. You see I love my girlfriend and she is absolutely gorgeous, but she is a total prude. She won’t even let me make out with her; the most I ever get is a quick peck on the lips. I am hoping that this is all just due to the fact that her brother is always the one driving us around. My girlfriend is just fifteen, but her brother is sixteen and has always been our chaperone. But now after I get my license we won’t need a chaperone anymore. I was having a party at the bowling alley so I had to hurry out of the DMV to get ready for it. With my brand new license in hand I was going to pick up my girlfriend for the party just to show it off. I saw this as the perfect opportunity to try to make out with her. She was looking hot in her tank-top and low-cut jeans as she ran out to my car. It was a much more revealing outfit then she would normally wear so I thought my chances tonight were much improved. About half way to the bowling alley I decided to try and make my move so I pulled off into a deserted parking lot and turned the car off. When she asked what I was doing I just played it cool and told her that I thought we should sit and enjoy each others company before we joined the party. She smiled at me in a way that made me think she caught on to what I meant. I leaned over and kissed her. She kissed back, but freaked out as soon as she felt my tongue on her lips. She screamed at me about how I knew she wasn’t ready for that yet and I screamed back that after a month she should be plenty ready. I then drove the rest of the way to the party in silence. When we got there we went our separate ways as I greeted all my guests. Unfortunately we couldn’t avoid each other all night because we were already put into the same group for bowling along with her brother (a good friend of mine) and her best friend. They quickly realized that we weren’t talking to each other and I swear that her and her friend were plotting against me. That suspicion was all but confirmed when every time my girlfriend bowled she did so in a way that showed off the thong that she was wearing. After five frames of that as was horny as hell and went to the bathroom to try and calm down and cool off. I put some cold water on my face and neck and tried to figure out what I was going to do with a raging hard on for the next couple of hours. As I was thinking about this, in walked Alex, my girlfriend’s brother, with a smirk on his face. He walked up to me and said, “My sister is such a tease. Now you’re stuck with a hard on to cover all night.” I blushed when he said that confirming his suspicion. He moved closer up behind me and whispered at the back of my neck, “Of course, I could always help you control your urges.” l understood completely where this was going, but didn’t freak out, his breath felt so good on the back of my neck. I wasn’t all that shocked to get hit on by a guy either because it is the opinion of most people at my school that I am the hottest guy in the class. I had been hit on by guys before and I know that most gay guys and straight girls at school ogle me. I can’t blame them though because I work hard to look my best. I have well-groomed short blond hair with blue eyes. I try to stay tan and I work out every day. I have a great smile and I keep up to date on the latest fashions. It made perfect sense why Alex seemed to want me. What didn’t make as much sense was why I didn’t immediately reject him. Looking back now, I think a large part of it was because of how horny I was, but I think another part of me saw him as attractive. After all if I was considered the most attractive guy at school he would be a close second. He had longer blond wavy hair and green eyes. He too stayed tan and hit the gym like me. However he wasn’t as strong as me, but he sure had better muscle tone. One thing he did have on me was his smile. If we were to vote on best smile at school he would be the unanimous winner. So there I was extremely horny in the bathroom of the bowling alley with an attractive guy offering to give me a hand with my hard on. I froze. I didn’t know what to do. He must have taken that as an invitation because he gently placed his lips below my ear and began to kiss me. I shuddered a little at the touch and then his hand wrapped around me and grabbed the bulge in my jeans. At that I moaned and turned around. His lips met mine and his tongue immediately made its way into my mouth. He was a fantastic kisser and his tongue wouldn’t quit. His hand was still on the front of my jeans and began to rub my bulge slowly as his kisses started to make their way down my jaw to my neck. The hand that wasn’t on my bulge began to creep its way up my shirt. It rubbed my six-pack slowly in a circular motion before it moved up to play with my nipples. His thumb barely flicked my nipple and he began to suck on my ear. I moaned uncontrollably and he stopped everything and leaned back. I whimpered at loss of his touch until he began to work on the button of my jeans. He leaned in and kissed me as he reached in and rubbed my dick through my boxers. I moaned into his mouth before he quickly pulled away and pulled my jeans and boxers down as he knelt. I was leaning against the sink of the bathroom at the bowling alley with my pants and boxers down just enough to reveal my cock and balls. Alex looked up at me as he began to play with my balls gently. I was getting very close to cumming. He very quickly and easily took my whole six inch dick in his mouth. I screamed out in ecstasy as his warm tongue wrapped itself around my dick. He began to bob up and down on it as I grasped both my hands in his dirty blond locks. His hands were massaging my butt cheeks and pulling me in to his mouth. I think he knew that I was getting close so he began play with my asshole. It felt a little weird, but really good at the same time so I moaned even more. I think that encouraged him because just after I moaned he slid one of his fingers into my ass. That put me over the edge and I screamed his name as I came in his mouth. I shot six good streams of cum and he swallowed it all without a problem. He stood up, kissed me, and said, “Now you can go back out there and show her that she isn’t bothering you. With that he walked out while I recovered and pulled my pants up. I put more cold water on my face and went back out to finish bowling. Her thong didn’t affect me as much the rest of the night, but every time Alex bowled I thought of the bathroom and struggled to stay in control. At the ended of the night she came up to me and hugged me as if nothing happened. I called her a “fucking cock-tease” and broke up with her. I didn’t need her as a girlfriend, I had set my sights elsewhere.
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Taryn is the son of the High King of the Empire of Kom, encompassing nearly half of the known world, inhabited by many different species of beings, sentient and otherwise. Taryn's father, grandfather, and great grandfather have worked long and hard unite and expand the empire after a long era of chaos and strife, to great success. The people thrive and love their King, no wars exist within the Empire, and borders are peaceful and stable. The King is loved, capable, and in great physical health, so the job of being prince is mostly easy-going. Taryn spends his days adventuring, riding horses, chasing girls and reading books, all in the service of learning about his future dominion. He is tall, handsome, with golden hair and blue eyes, a broad chest and muscular frame. When he turns 18, he is called forth by the King. In the interest of foreign policy and public image, the king has deemed it time for Taryn to venture to the Western borders of the Empire. There, a deep and old forest forms a natural divide between the fair and bountiful lands of XXX, and the unknown Westlands. To further understanding of the world beyond the border, a mission will be sent to explore the forest and its inhabitants. Taryn will be sent ahead with a small contingent of soldiers as a scouting party. Taryn woke up and felt he could not sleep any more, so he got up and put on his clothes. Instead of his regular, princely clothes, with the recognizable royal colors and emblazoned with the royal seal, he donned a plain, earth-colored tunic. He wanted to fit in and not be recognized as prince where ever he went. He slid his dagger in his belt, got his satchel, and opened the door quietly. He looked around and noticed that the small village near the edge of the woods where they were staying was still silent. He figured if he wanted to really explore this area, he could not be surrounded by guards and diplomats, so he might as well sneak out for a first exploring trip right now. Instead of going down the stairs leading to the main hall of the wooden house, he turned the corner and walked down the hall towards the kitchen. He went down the back stairs and, still walking quietly, made it to the back door. After one last look back at the village, which was still sleeping, he made for the edge of the woods, ready to see what these wild lands have to offer.. While there was no wall or trench here, it was clear what the border was: the tree line was stark and clear, as though kept up by gardeners. Taryn knew this was not so, and that many mysteries surround these woods, there border being one of them. There was no path, but people in the village spoke of a river, somewhat deeper in the forest. If he could follow this river, he would, at some point, arrive at a lookout point at the foot of the mountains in the West. Listening closely for any sounds of water, and looking around carefully to remember most of what he saw, he made his way deeper into the forest. The foliage nearly drowned out the sunlight, creating a constant near-dusk, and tangles of branches, leaves, and undergrowth made walking and navigating difficult, but Taryn ventured deep into the woods. He had walked for what felt like a few hours when he decided to take a rest. His guards would most likely be looking for him by now, in and around the village, most likely thinking he was with some fair maiden of the village. He was not too worried and stood up after a few minutes, stretched, and continued on. By now, the trees were thicker and more overgrown than he had ever seen before, and he saw plants he never heard or read of in his life. In addition to the sounds of strange birds or critters in the distance, he thought the rush of water was audible as well. This gave him new energy, and focusing on the sound he ventured on. Then he stopped. Ahead of him, there was a noise. It was coming toward him, he drew his knife and soon stood face to face with an orc. He had known somewhat civilized orcs in the city, and heard of many other tribes spread all around the empire and beyond. The orc was as tall as he was, but bulkier and hunched over, with long, powerful arms dangling alongside him. His face was a dark greyish color, his teeth looked mean and his dark eyes looked intimidating. Taryn brandished his dagger and declared he came in peace and meant him no harm. Right as he finished, he felt two arms grab him around his arm and neck while the orc in front of him lunged at him. Before he knew it, he was bent over a fallen tree with his hands tied behind his back and his feet tied to the stump. The orcs stripped him naked and started touching him. Taryn commanded them to stop and threatened to bring the army here if they did not obey, but was silenced when the orc in front of him slapped his face. He lowered his pants and pulled out his semi hard dick. It was the same color as the rest of his skin and looked roughly like that of a human, but larger. Taryn was awe struck and stared at it, until the orc slapped him with it and put it to his lips. Taryn turned his face away and closed his eyes, but the orc slapped him again before pushing his dick in the princes mouth. He still resisted, but then felt the other orc spread his ass cheeks. He begged them once again to stop, but gasped when he felt the orc behind him begin to lick his ass. The sensation was pleasant, but Taryn was scared and humiliated. He was prince and known to chase the most beautiful women. Now he was bent over a log, about to get raped by two orcs. He felt the large, grey penis push further inside his mouth, making him gag again and again, while the other orc tongued his ass and stood up. Taryn knew what was next. He screamed for them to stop, to please have mercy and that they will be richly rewarded if they only stopped now. He felt a hard slap on his ass and gagged on the hard dick in his mouth, which started to move in and out at a steady pace. The second orc cock found his asshole, wet but still a virgin, and started to push against his tight sphincter. He felt another slap on his ass, and another one, before another deep push. His ass stretched as the head slid in with the spit as lubrication, but as the orc went deeper with each stroke, it soon began to stretch beyond what seemed possible. Taryn screamed as the enormous thing penetrated his virgin asshole, stretching it inch by inch. To make matters worse, the sight of his asshole being destroyed made the other orc even hornier, so he grabbed the princes hair with one hand and his own dick with the other. Taryn's scream was cut short as the orc slammed his dick into his throat and started fucking his face. He felt strong hands with sharp nails all over his body as he was fucked in both his holes, they spanked him, squeezed his nipples, even choked him for what seemed like an etenity. The pain in his ass numbed after a while and he had to time his breathing with the facefucking to stay conscious. Then the orc that was riding his ass grabbed his hips and increased his tempo, eliciting a moan from Taryn. The strokes became deep and quick, and after a few seconds the long, thick dick exploded with cum. Hot, thick waves of cum filled Taryn's ass and started dripping down his balls as the fucking continued for a few more strokes. Finally, the orc pulled out of Taryn's now stretched and violated asshole, and the facefucking stopped as well. "Please, let me go now, you've had your fun!" begged Taryn once more. As if on cue, footsteps became audible from behind some bushes. As they came closer, Taryn saw something that made him shudder. He tried to free himself again, only to be restrained by the two naked orcs. As it came closer, Taryn saw fully what produced the footsteps: a large, dark centaur with black manes and tan skin, with a scar across his chest. Taryn had read about centaurs and their tribal society a lot, and had hoped to meet them on his travels, but not this way. He could only gasp at the enormous horse cock swinging beneath the centaurs hind legs as he approached. Without hesitating, he mounted Taryn and laid his long, warm dick, dripping with precum, on Taryns back. He begged to be freed once more, but was slapped and choked by one of the orcs. He felt the horse cock start to poke at his asshole, still gaping and wet from his violent anal rape just a few minutes ago. The centaur bucked a few times, missing the mark each time, but finally found its goal. The flared tip stretched the gaping asshole open even further as TAryn gasped and cringed. The horse cock pushed on, stretching the princes asshole even further and deeper, with precum and orc cum as lube, as he gasped for air and begged to stop. As he was stretched as far as he could he stopped screaming, only moaning and breathing, wondering how much more his ass would have to endure. The centaur pulled back and started bucking, fucking Taryns virgin ass and using him for his pleasure. The prince moaned and shut his eyes, trying not to think of what was happening. A few strokes in his ass started to get used to the pain as it stretched out even further, when the horse cock was pushed in almost to the balls and started cumming. Taryn was restrained, but the cock in his ass pushed him forward as the horse-man got every last bit of pleasure he could, pumping loads of gooey, thich cum into his ass. He felt it fill up his ass, warm strings deep inside him and streaming along the horse cock out and dripping out of him. The centaur started pulling back, still cumming, as Taryn felt his ass relax with every inch that slid from his behind. Instead of a painful, intense stretching, he now felt his ass empty. The foot long, wet, still erect penis fell out, dripping all over and leaving his ass gaping further than before as cum streamed out. He felt exhausted, dazed, abused. His legs were now wet with sweat and cum and his ass gaping from the brutal fucking he had just received. As the orcs and centaur started to move away, he felt himself lose conciousness...
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It was still dark when I arrived at the marina but I was not the first one there. At least six or eight other boats all ready had people on board, after all it was peak tuna fishing season. I boarded my twenty eight foot Grady White to get ready for a fun, filled day of tuna fishing with Jim and Karen. I went below and started a pot of coffee then went to check the weather forecast. Today looked like a great day to be on the water but not a good tuna fishing day. The forecast was for clear skies and calm water. A good tuna fishing day usually has swells from one to three feet and some surface noise. The silence was broken by Jim’s voice saying, “that coffee really smells good”. I welcomed them both on board and Karen asked where my wife was. I told her she was not feeling good and she decided to stay home and get ready to cook our catch when we returned. Karen offered to go and stay with her but I told her that she wanted Karen to enjoy the day on the water. After reviewing our planned course and the safety equipment we untied the lines and headed up the river on our way out to the ocean. Just as we were getting to the open ocean the dawn started to appear. About six we reached the area in which I caught a 213 pound tuna 3 days earlier. Jim and I got the lines in the water and we started our trolling. Nine arrived then so did ten and that is when we saw our first activity. It was a finback whale on the surface feeding. This is a good sign. We trolled for another hour or so when Karen asked if we wanted her to prepare us some lunch and we agreed. When she came back on deck she had removed her top an exposed her small but not skimpy bikini top. It was small enough to allow her tits to bounce out of the top but not small enough to show too much. We enjoyed a light lunch with soft drinks. Jim and I both played hockey in college and that is where we met Karen over 15 years earlier. During that time we talked about how hot she was and that Jim could have her. I all ready had met my wife and we were planning on getting married one year after we finished college. As the day went on Karen told me how she knew I wanted her but that I was all ready committed so I let Jim date her. The conversation got hotter as she wondered about me too, even asking Jim how I looked in the shower after a game. All three of us laughed and I said, “a peak at those beautiful breasts would help a very slow fishing day”. Karen looked at Jim and he just smiled. Which really meant sure, so she reached up behind her head and untied the strings and allowed the top to fall down. Her beautiful breasts were exposed to the sunlight and my sight. They did show a little age as Karen was 38 but they were still great. Now came the big surprise – Karen repeated that she asked Jim how I looked in the shower and now she wanted to see for herself. I walked over to her and she reached up, undid my belt and in one smooth pull dropped both my pants and boxers. Whether she was please or surprised I did know, only that it took about 3 seconds before she had me in her hand to be quickly followed by her lips. That’s right, she was sucking my still soft cock right there in front of Jim. I did not know how to act so I just let it happen and was afraid to look at Jim. I got really nervous when Jim got up and walked toward me. He stood behind me, grabbed my t-shirt and pulled it up and off. I took a sigh of relief. As Karen continued to suck my cock her hands roamed over my back, butt and chest. During this time Jim brought in all the lines, this would not have been a good time for a tuna to hit. When the lines were in he went below and came back with a blanket which he laid out on the deck. Karen stood up and brought me to the blanket and asked me to lay on my back. When I did she straddled my face with her now really wet pussy and lowered it down to where I could taste it. I started to lick up her juices and rub her ass. She continued to suck my cock and balls. I got my finger and placed it into her wet pussy then slowly began playing with her ass. Within a few minutes my finger was deep inside her ass and then was working its way in and out. This continued for a while, me licking her pussy, fingering her ass as she sucked my cock and balls. She then started to move and I realized that she wanted to change positions. She wanted to be on the bottom so we rolled over. It did not take long for me to realize why she wanted to change positions. I felt her hands on my ass, then she began to work her way into my ass. It was different but was feeling good so I did not resist. She started working her finger a little faster then she pulled it out. I didn’t think too much about it hoping she would start up again. I was right, I felt her finger around my ass again but this time it was bigger. Something felt different so I took a quick peak – there was Jim on his knees behind me working his cock into my ass. I was really surprised and thought it was going to really hurt. Karen raised her wet pussy and pushed my face toward it so I could continue to lick it as she took my cock deep into her mouth. As this was happening Jim got the head of his cock into my ass then slowly pushed in the remaining six or so inches. He just held it in there without moving. At first there was pain but it gradually went away. It was almost like Jim could sense the pain go away and he began to slowly pump my ass. His pace gradually picked up and so did Karen’s sucking. He pulled out and Karen got up and rolled me on my back. Jim hooked my legs over his shoulders and reentered my now wanting ass and began pumping away. Karen was on her knees along side of us and then she took my cock in her hand and started to jerk me off. It did not take long before I shot all over my stomach and chest. Jim then pulled out and Karen grabbed his cock and also jerked him off so he could shoot on my chest. We then sat up and peaked over the side to see who was watching – no one – that was close. Karen then stood up and jumped in the water to be followed by Jim and I. We swam for a few minutes then climbed on board, took a shower on the deck with the fresh water wash. We then threw on our clothes and headed back to the marina. As we got close I called home and said – no fish. She ran to the store for some steaks and brought them to meet us at the marina. We grilled the steaks and ate them with a salad and a few beers. It has four years since our special fishing trip and none of us has ever mentioned it. That fishing trip will always have a special place in my memory.
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Gordi had taught me all I know about anal sex My name is Duggy I was looking keeping my eye on my son Anthony over the weekend as Jan, my wife was away visiting.. Ant was a solid kid, 17 and ready to set the world on fire. I had no idea what he would do for me. I was a closet case and had managed to keep my desire for men from my family all of my life. He was off to a party. I went off to the pub and had a few beers and a chat with friends then went on home, had a few whiskies and lemonade. I sat up until I knew he was safely at home. He came in with a big grin on his face and began telling me about all the girls he danced with and how horny it made him. I thought he was just talking the talk, so to speak, because he might have scored. He then told me that all the dancing did was make him horny as hell and that he needed a shower and bed. Feeling a bit tired I also went on into my room. He began his shower and dozed off on my bed. Since I was on my own with Jan away and the nights were warm, I lay on top of the covers and slept in the nude. I was sort of in that twilight zone when I heard my bedroom door open very slowly. Ant called out to see if I was asleep. Being tired, I feigned sleep, thinking he would go on to bed and we could discuss his adventures in the morning. He couldn't tell that I was not fully asleep and crept quietly over to my bed. He knelt on the floor beside my bed and I could feel the warmth of his breath near my groin area. Then I felt his finger touch my cock ever so lightly. I had no idea what he was up to, but decided to just lie quietly and see how far he would go. As he gently fondled my cock it began to stiffen. He was then able to wrap his hand around its girth and slowly he began to masturbate my now hard cock. I stirred slightly and he stopped. Once he determined that I was still asleep, he began to move his hand up and down again, but this time I could feel his breath close to the head of my dripping cock. He took the head of my cock in his mouth and swirled his tongue around, pushing the tip into my piss slit, licking up all the pre-cum that had leaked out. I could not believe that he would be so bold as to try something like that with me and wondered what had gotten into him to take such a chance. I decided to let him know that I was not asleep and as he sucked gently on my cock. I began to rub the top of his head and told him how good it felt. He did not seem surprised and asked if he could get in bed with me. I told him to slide in, which is exactly what he did. He had a big 9" uncut cock hanging between his legs. He began rubbing my stomach and sucking on my tits, going from one to the other. Then he hovered above me and brought his lips to mine. As he kissed me, my only thoughts were of how hot I was over what was happening and how bad I wanted to suck his cock, too. I wondered what Jan would have thought on seeing the size of her son's cock! We turned in the bed and got into a 69 position. I then pulled him on top of me as he sucked my cock and I sucked his. He must have been super-horny because his cock head flared and he pumped his cream into my hungry mouth. Being on the bottom, I swallowed every drop. His dick did not get soft but remained hard, as he now turned and began kissing me again, saying that he wanted to taste his cum in my mouth. His tongue shot into my mouth and he lapped at my mouth like he was in heat. He was so turned on and so was I. I couldn't believe what was happening and told him so. He told me that he had figured that I liked men because he had found one of my gay videos of my friend Gordi and I had made and sent me! He said that he then began to plan the night we were having. He asked me if he could fuck me and I told him where to find the KY. As he lay next to me he kissed my neck, tongued my ear and played with my hard cock. He then rolled me on my side and began to apply KY to my pulsating fuck hole. Slowly he slid his finger into me and I clinched my arsehole around his finger as he probed me slowly. Then a second finger and all the while this young stud continued to kiss and nibble on my neck as he applied KY to his throbbing cock. Lying on my side he now got up over me and pushed my leg up into my chest and straddled my other leg as he positioned his cockhead against my hole and began to slowly enter me. Even though his cock was huge, he took his time and slid into me with not much pain at all. Once he had his entire length in me, he withdrew to his cockhead and pushed it in me again. Slowly this kid began to work a rhythm of fucking my arse hole that had me squirming all over the bed. I had never felt such pleasure as his big cock plowed my arse rubbing my prostate, I told him so. "Fuck me, son," I said to him and he increased his pace. He was sweating and so was I. He continued to pound me and then stopped. But that was only to roll me onto my back and lift my legs and grab me around the ankles. He leant forward and started kissing and biting on my nipples. Now he had full control of his thrust and began to fuck me with a passion I had never experienced. His breathing was labored as he pumped his piston like cock in and out of me. As his cockhead kept hitting my prostate, I could feel an orgasm building and told him to fuck me faster and harder. He had no trouble with my request. As my orgasm built, the feeling was incredible. I wasn't even touching myself and was starting to have an orgasm of mammoth proportions. My cock jerked and began spewing my load up and onto my chest and stomach. This must have triggered him as he began to moan and then shot his load into my hole as he pumped his cock in and out of my quivering arsehole. I was still tingling from my orgasm when he withdrew his cock and I felt his hot mouth clamp itself over my arsehole and his tongue began probing my hole as he licked, rimmed and sucked his cum from me. This kid was hotter than anything I had ever experienced. As we both collapsed in a heap and regained some of our composure, he told me that he had wanted to do that for such a long time, ever since finding my video, which had been over two years ago. I told him that I had always loved him because he was my son, but that now I loved him as a man, a lover, a sexual partner. He told me that it was fine with him as it gave him the best of both worlds. He wanted to have a three some with Gordi and possibly with his Mother! Have told Gordi who said he can't wait!
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The next day I walked in to school with Cody, and if you were wondering he did walk back in the house to uncuff me. Luckily, because my mom walked in the door about ten minutes later, and lets just say that would be more than a little awkward. Anyway, we talked about the day before on the way in to school. "You won't lose anymore, right?" Cody said laughing at me. "I don't know if that's my punishment I can probably deal with losing," I said laughing back at him. A week passed fast thankfully and Cody was going to throw another party, well I will say a get together. He had about nine or ten people over, including his older cousin by a year, he was a freshman in college home for the weekend. His name was Andy, he was taller than me, about 6'2", and was bigger than me too, not fat but very muscular and cut. He had buzzed brown hair and was very tan. Anyway the night passed, everyone had there designated drivers come get them. I stayed and helped Cody and Andy clean up as I usually did. I was fine, I only had about two beers, and Cody and his cousin didn't drink so we all very much knew what was taking place. Cody thanked me and I said it was no problem he would of done the same for me. I was about ready to leave and say my good byes when out of the blue Cody said, "This is the guy I was telling you about Andy" "Oh very interesting," Andy said in response. "What about me?" I said nervously. "Cody was telling me how you guys have hooked up with each other" "He said what," I looked at Cody heavily upset that he told someone what we had done. I really didn't need that getting out. "Whatever it was it's not true," I said lying to protect myself from any embarrassment. "It's Okay, it's just my cousin man he isn't gonna tell anyone" "That's not the point it was suppose to be between you and me and no one else" "Relax man, it's okay with me," Andy replied, "I am actually pretty horny right now, you want to help me out" "Fuck no," I screamed pissed off, "I am out of here, see you guys later" Cody jumped up and grabbed wrist, "It's okay man don't leave, come back in with us." I tried pulling away but Cody had my wrist pretty tight. I hollered for him to let go as I tried jerking myself away from him again but I had no luck. Andy then walked over to me trying to come me down for some reason, a guy that don't even know. "Get off of me, this isn't funny anymore I'm getting really upset guys," I exclaimed as I finally pulled away. Truth I wasn't upset about him grabbing me but the fact the Cody told someone I had a girlfriend that I really do like and I didn't want anyone finding out about it. As I turned to walk out the door I felt two hands on the back of my shoulders which forced me down to the ground. He flipped me on my back and I saw Andy kneeling on top of me forcing my hands to the ground. He was a lot stronger than I was and there was no getting up no matter how much I fought to escape. I noticed the bulge in his pants I lifted my head up to see where Cody was. He was by my feet taking my socks off. "Get off me," I said once more. This was not me being a tease either I really wanted him to get off of me. Cody came around to my side and started to unbuckles my jeans. As he did this I tried to squirm away but Andy was just too strong for me. Cody got my belt off and unzipped my pants and unbuttoned them as well. He whipped down to my legs again, he motioned for Andy to lift up so he could get my pants off. Cody grabbed my pants, along with my boxers and whipped them down around my ankles exposing my limp dick and shaved pubic hair. "Come grab his arms Code," Andy said waiting in anticipation. "Stop, get off me," I uttered once more knowing that they weren't gonna let me go. Cody knelt down putting both his knees on my hands so I couldn't move them. Andy knelt up still over me to where I couldn't wiggle free and started to unzip his pants. He took out his dick that was already rock hard. I couldn't believe what I saw. This big muscular guy with what looked like a ten inch dick and very wide. I was transfixed on his massive prick I found myself not being able to look away. "Ah, you like the look of this big dick don't you," Andy muttered. "No get that out of my face, " I muttered back half lying but I couldn't deny that was staring at it. "You are gonna suck this big dick now" he chuckled as he leaned forward and stuck his dick towards me. I turned my head to the side so he didn't have room to get in my face. I was not going to suck his cock I wasn't in the mood at all at this point. I was still upset by the events that let up to this moment. As I refused he took his right hand pushed on my neck and choked me turning my head right up again. "If you don't want to get hurt you will suck this dick now you dirty slut," Andy said forcefully and at that moment I really thought that he might hurt me if I didn't. Without to much of a choice I opened my mouth to give his dick access. He leaned forward and pushed the tip of his throbbing cock into my mouth. I closed my lips around it, the taste was weird. salty but sweet from the precum that was already leaking from his giant member. He slid slowly a little after a little more and I could barely get my lips around it. At this point Cody had started rubbing his hard on through his pants. Andy continued to push more and more into my mouth. "Feel good?," Cody asked Andy. "Fuck yeah, this little slut knows how to suck a cock," Andy moaned in response. "Yeah, that's for sure he sucks good fucking dick" "Smell my fucking cock," Andy scolded as he pulled his dick out of my mouth and slapped it on the top of my face rubbing up and down. I took his aroma in, it smelt musky with the mix of sweat. Now I started feeling that feeling in my dick as I started to become rock hard. I didn't want it to but the smell of him pushed me over the edge and I was now extremely horny. "Put your dick back in my mouth," I ordered. "You are a little slut aren't you," Andy snapped back as he filled my mouth again with his meet. It tasted so good and I wanted to suck his dick all night. With my head against the ground he started to face fuck me, and I was loving every minute of it now. I was no longer upset I just wanted to suck that monster cock. He pulled his cock out of my mouth, slid down my legs and lifted them over my head exposing my pink boy hole to him. Without warning he put his face in my ass and started viciously eating my ass. I couldn't help but moan, "O yeah, eat my fucking asshole." "Ya eat his asshole," Cody added in. "Get that hole nice and wet, I'm gonna fuck you, you little slut" I was incredibly turned on, but I remained a little worried because he had a really big dick and I didn't want him to hurt me. He continued to lick my hole for another minute or so and knelt up keeping my legs pushed behind my head. He got in position with his cock staring at my hole. I was afraid and even through my horniness I didn't really want to try. He hit my hole and started to push in. The pain was incredible, it was really hurting me. I yelled for him to stop, but he didn't care he kept pushing in. "Aw fuck!!, you have to take it out its to big," I screamed in agony. "Just relax it will go," Andy reassured me. "Seriously it hurts to bad" "Your fine baby, just let him take it slow," Cody said trying to relax me. Andy kept pushing his dick in my ass. And with one final slam forced hit entire ten inch dick in my ass. I let out a loud yelp which could have woken everyone in a mile radius. I have never been in so much pain then when he was all the way in me. He slowly went in and out but then quickly started going faster and faster. Every thrust in I yelled out. He started to absolutely slam my ass, and after five minutes of pain it started to subside and I was starting to hard up again. Soon all the pain was gone and I felt incredible, I was in pure ecstasy. "Fuck me!!!" I yelled I wanted him to pump me with his ten inches of meat. "You like that fucking bid dick in your boy hole," he responded. He continued to fuck me and I was in Heaven. Cody couldn't take anymore he whipped his shorts down exposing his hard on and it aimed it at the direction of my mouth. Without any direction I reached my neck forward stuck out my tongue and tasted the tip of his cock which was already soaked in precum. He leaned forward and slid his whole dick into my mouth and I was happy to accept. Just like that, Andy ripped his dick out of me as I let a loud gasp and pumped away at his aching dick. One huge spurt of his cum then hit my chin, followed by a second that hit my chest, which was followed by three more small spurts that ran down my stomach onto my hard cock. "God dam that's a fucking tight ass," Andy moaned again has he fell onto his back regaining his breath. "I think I need some of that ass now," Cody exclaimed, "You want to get fucked by my dick too?" "Yeah," all I could mutter with Cody's dick still filling my mouth. "Get up and get on all fours," he said once more as he pulled his dick from my mouth. I rolled over and got up on my hands and knees waiting for Cody to enter my tender pink hole. He stood up walked around to the back of my and dropped to his knees. I could feel him start to push in the tip of dick and then the rest with one swift motion. "Aw... fuck yeah, fuck me," I yelled as he started to pump hard and fast. I felt the sensation growing in my loans and knew I was about to come. Without jerking my own cock, Cody's dick made me shoot an explosive shot that hit my right cheek followed by a few more that landed on my stomach. Just like that Cody pulled out just as he started to come all over my chest as well. "Aw yeah," I moaned once more as I was covered with three huge cum shots. "God dam your ass felt fucking amazing you little slut," Cody added as he fell to the side panting heavily. "Come on lets go get in the shower Cody, we will leave this little slut here to absorb all of that cum" They walked up and left me laying on the ground to reflect of the events that just took place. I felt like a little slut covered in both of there cum, but that really didn't bother me.
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Good Afternoon, I am replying even though I don't meet all your requests I feel like I want to reply just in case. Me - married for 40 years but I have had some M2M experiences over the years. If you were to meet me you could never tell that I have had these experiences. Additionally I have had 2 "submissive experiences" The first was about 15 years ago with this woman I met online. We had lunch a few times, met for a coffee a few times and I finally asked her about her email address - then she told me she was a Dominate Mistress, needless to say I was shocked. We met several more times and never had any sex of any kind. One after noon at her apartment we got on the topic of Domination so I asked her what it was like - she read I was kind of interested so she asked if I wanted to try. With some hesitation I said sure. She then explained what a safe word was the asked what I might like - I did not know so I said something like a first timer. She said OK then told me I needed to strip - this made me feel insecure being naked in front of her. After I was naked she told me to stand still then she disappeared only to return dressed totally in black with tight pants, black top and high heal boots. She blind folded me - cuffed my hands and hooked them to the ceiling - told me I could not hang because it would not hold - need to hold hands up with only slight weight hanging on hook. The time I was waiting felt like hours but I am sure it was only minutes. She rubbed her hands all over my body for a while then all of a sudden she slapped my ass, it was shocking and a little painful but not too much pain. She continued to slap me for a while the suddenly stopped - I heard nothing but silence. then WOW I felt ice cubes on my ass - cold at first the it felt good. That stopped and nothing for a while From behind i felt the warmth of her body rubbing me - her breasts on my back then her legs rubbing my legs - she had her arms around me rubbing my chest and stomach when she pinched my nipples - shocking. This was followed by ice cubes on my nipples. She then started playing with my cock - I got rock hard. As I was getting ready to cum she told me I could not cum but she keep stroking me. I could not hold it any more and shot my load, at that point she squeezed my cock hard and slapped my ass with her other hand. She let go of my cock and quickly returned with a hand full of ice - needless to say that was quite shocking. Finally she let my cock go, unclipped my hands from the ceiling but cuffed my hands behind me telling me to stand still. She uncuffed me and told me to jerk off and that she wanted to see a larger load of cum than she just saw. I did the best I could and based on what she said it was smaller so I needed to be punished. She bent me over a "coffee table" that had my knees just off the floor. She then cuffed my wrists to my knees under this table. A few slaps on my ass then I felt a cold fluid on my butt then spread down the crack and around my hole. Then I felt pressure on my butt hole and then it happened inside me was a dildoe - she put her hands on my hips and fucked me. It was painful at first but as I got used to it the pain was replaced by pleasure. She pulled out then I felt her reach between my legs and grabbed my cock and milked me like a "cow" until I came again. I heard her walk away leaving me tied there - shortly I heard her return and she began to release me. When she took off the blindfold I saw her dressed in the T-shirt and jeans she had on when I arrived. She then told me I could take a shower and get dressed. When I returned she had a coke waiting for me and we talked about what happened. It was amazing and never happened again. About 4 or 5 years ago she moved to North Carolina to be with her family. Once in a while we trade an email. The second experience happened about a year ago. I was feeling a little horny so I looked at CL and saw a M4M ad that sounded interesting. Basically it said " come over for a drink (soft drink or beer) to watch some porn - maybe something will happen and maybe not. When I got there he offered me a drink and I took a diet coke, he asked what I wanted to watch. I asked what he had and he told me just about anything so I picked a straight video. As he put that one in we were just chatting about various things - not anything sexual yet. We made comments about what was happening on TV as we drank. After about 30 minutes he said - lets have some fun. I asked what he had in mind and he said lets change DVD's so I said sure. To make it more interesting he said that I should close my eyes and pick one out of the box and we will watch about 10 minutes then get another one -sounds like fun!! The next video was another straight one, I don't remember how many times we changed DVD's but he had a big collection and we watched, (in addition to straight) he had gay, lesbian, and she-male. Then a Bondage DVD appeared - I started thinking about what happened many years ago so I really was interested in watching this one. He noticed that I was interested and asked if I liked it? I told him I did and asked if we could leave this one in a few minutes longer. He said - would you like to try something like that? My mind said yes! but I was very cautious when I answered. Making a long conversation short we headed to his bedroom where we both stripped. He told me to lay on the bed then he cuffed my hands to the head board and put a wrap around my leg near my knee and the pulled it up and tied that to the head board also. He did not blind fold me but just laid a cloth loosely over my eyes. I felt him playing with my but then he lubed it and began to work a dildoe in and out - slow at first then faster. With his other hand he gave me a hand job. When it was all said and done we took a shower together and gave each other hand jobs in the shower. The evening finished with us having another drink while watching more porn. So now that you have read all of this I am wondering what you are thinking?? Hope to hear from you
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As we all wanted to eat, I dressed my shorts back and went to kitchen to heat up some food. Ben and George dressed too and sat at the kitchen table awaiting my mother's famous stew. In no time, food was on the table and we dug in. We weren't chatting, the only sounds we're making were slurping and chewing sounds. One might argue that our mouths were full, but that never stopped us before - we usually talked while we ate. Not that day - I guess we were really hungry. But, I didn't miss to notice naked torso of each of my buddies. And they were gorgeous. Even with their shorts on, they looked so sexy to me. At that moment, my father entered the house. "Hello boys. I see you're busy. Never mind me, just enjoy. Johnny, I came by just to take some stuff since all three of us, mom, your sister and me will stay at your uncles over night and at least until tomorrow evening. It turns out that prepping the walls for painting will take much more time than we anticipated. So, kiddo, you're on your own 'til tomorrow evening." "No problem dad" I said with an idea forming in my mind "but can I ask you something. Is it OK for George and Ben to spend the night here? To keep me some company? You can be sure that nothing bad will happen to the house, I'll make sure of that. But, I'll feel much better if they're with me." "Well, I have no objections to that. Your friends will need to go and ask for permission from their parents right away - I can wait for them only 15 to 20 minutes before return back." "Than we better go - and do not touch my plate, I'll finish my stew when I come back" Ben was already on its feet. George followed and with my dad in his and moms room, I was left alone in the dining room. I should say that, at the time when this was happening and especially in my part of the world, sleepovers weren't common. Three of us barely spent few nights at each other's houses, and that was back when we were little kids. I was expecting negative answer from my father, but he surprised me by saying yes. I also expected that George and Ben would get permissions in no time - after all, our families were very close and everything went in our favor. "Johnny, you'll have to setup living room for sleeping if you, Ben and George, are to sleep here tonight. I don't want three of you in any of our bedrooms. And do take good care of the house - I'm putting my trust in you ... do not squander it" my father was talking loudly from his and moms bedroom. I walked to the bedroom door and said "I won't dad, it'll all be OK. Thank you for this - It means a lot to me" I was honest. As we chatted, Ben was first to come back "My parents agreed so I can stay over night". "Good. I'm finished packing so I'll wait few more minutes for George. Son, if he's not back until I have to go" dad said looking at me "well, you'll at least have Ben to keep you company." We chatted for few more minutes, and finally George showed up "I'm good to stay. My dad says hi" George said to my father, who was already on his way out "I'm going back now. Try not to make too much mess" he said as he went on his way. As soon as my dad left the house, we were back at the table. After our meal was over, we cleaned the dishes and went back to living room. We sat on the couch, and I turned TV on. Nature show was on again and we watched something about chimps. As the show went on, we just joked and laughed about monkeys. But, when section about chimps mating started we quieted and some heat started to flow between us. As we watched some big chimp hump his female mate, Ben said "Guys, I'm hard again." "Monkey sees, monkey do" George joked, yet his shorts showed some tenting too. As he was sitting in the middle, with Ben and me at his sides, he just reached with his hands to our crotches. To be honest, as soon as Ben spoke of his boner, I pictured it and my own dick hardened in no time. "Well it seems that we all have the same problem ... let me do something about yours" George said pulling himself closer to me. His hand rubbed my hard member through my shorts. "Mmmmmm ... let me make it easy for you" I said lifting my ass of the couch and pulling my shorts off. Free from its confinement, my cock slapped back on my belly. Ben followed and undressed too. His gorgeous cock pointed straight out of his body, skin halfway off its dark red cock head. He walked over to me, cock swinging side to side. He stood by my right side closely watching what George was doing to me. An he was busy caressing my crotch. He gently ran his hand over my junk, massaging my cock and balls. It felt really good, and I started to respond to his caressing with movements of my hips. His other hand landed on my chest, foundling my tits in wide circular motions. When he took my left nipple between his fingers, I couldn't help but moan loudly. "Yes George, make him squirm" Ben said, slowly stroking his hard cock inches away from my face "make him all hot and ready for me. I want to fuck his ass." "Let me suck you Ben" I said "let me lube your cock in my mouth." Ben eagerly pushed his cock in my face. As I took it in my mouth, his hardness felt really good. I started to move my tongue around his cock head making him sigh loudly. My tongue rubbed his sensitive spot below his cock head, which made Ben shiver and move his hips forward. But, as George took my nipple out of his hands and into his mouth, I froze from sudden rush of pleasure. "Mmmmmm, don't stop, I just got into it" Ben protested, but I couldn't help myself - pleasure was too strong. George's hand was still over my hard dick so I started to move my hips grinding my cock on his palm. Combined with his sucking on my nipple, my cock started to twitch and ooze precum. Ben's dick was still in my mouth, and as I didn't move or did anything, he decided to help himself by mouth fucking me. He started his fuck motions slowly at first, but he picked up speed fast. Soon enough, he he'd shove in his cock all the way, then he'd pull it out almost entirely, leaving just the tip of his glans between my lips. George stopped his sucking of my nipple and lifted his hand from my lap. I wanted to protest, but Ben was so much into fucking my mouth that I simply didn't. George, on the other hand, had other plans: "Come on John, sit properly - I want to sit on your cock" As he said that, Ben pulled himself out of my mouth and said "what about me? When do I get to fuck some ass?" "Well, what if George would kneel on the couch? That way I can fuck him and you could fuck me at the same time." "Yes, lets try that" George said climbing on the couch. He assumed his position on his knees and hands, propping his ass to me. Thanks to his lean build, as he lowered his head his but cheeks opened exposing his pink pucker. In that moment - when I saw his pink asshole slowly contracting - I just had to put my lips on that ass. It was something that I just did without giving any thought to it. I knelt down behind George and just immersed my face in his ass. My lips landed on his pucker, feeling wrinkled skin of his hole. He twitched a little, but than relaxed releasing big sigh of pleasure: "Ahhhhhh Johnny ... that feels really good" he said while his body pushed his ass back on my face. I started to run tip of my tongue in circles on his asshole. I licked and kissed his hole some more than left his ass to take a breather. I looked at Ben and he was jerking himself steadily, watching me licking George's asshole with wide opened eyes. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him and his face clearly showed its amazement. "George, I'm gonna fuck your ass with my tongue" I said while giving Ben devilish look. With my face back on his ass, I stiffened my tongue and pushed against his sphincter. Tip of my tongue entered his hole, his sphincter still tightly clenching around it. I pushed some more, as far as I could push it. Warmth of his insides on my tongue was really exciting. He must've felt really good, since his hips and ass started to thrust back on my tongue while he loudly moaned. My tongue fucking went on for couple of minutes, and I got tired of it. Ben, on the other hand, was very delighted with what he saw. His hand steadily stroked his cock, and precum seeped off of his piss slit. I stopped rimming George and grabbed Vaseline. After I generously smeared my index finger into it, my hand went straight to George's asshole. "Ahhh ... it's cold" he protested. I slowly rubbed my finger all over his pucker, smearing Vaseline and lubing him. Than, I grabbed some more and lubed my cock, making all my fingers and palm slippery. I went back to his ass and continued massaging his anus with my index finger. He responded by moving his hips in small circular motion and sighing. Than, I centered my fingertip on his shit-hole and slightly pushed. Finger went inside with little resistance, followed by loud moan of pleasure George made. "Ahhhhh ... this is nice ..." George mumbled. I slowly moved my finger in and out of his ass for a couple of times, than added second finger. This time his ass fought a little more, but after I applied more pressure both my fingers went in all the way at once. "Uuuhhhhhh ... yeah ... that was good ... fuck my ass John" George was clearly enjoying. So I did, for few more minutes, and George responded by slumming his ass on my fingers harder and harder. "Come on Johnny, slam your dick in him and let me feel some ass already. I need to fuck you, and I need it really bad" Ben was impatient. George was loose enough already, so I positioned my self behind him, aimed my cock at his asshole and pushed. My cock head easily passed his sphincter and went inside. Tightness of hiss ass and warmth of his insides were incredible. This sensation was way better that I could ever imagined it. I halted my penetration to savor this moment - my first fuck. Wow !!! I truly was no virgin any more. Sudden coldness disturbed my moment of triumph - Ben was smearing Vaseline on my ass. He was quick about it, roughly moving his finger on my ass hole. His roughness gave me extra joy, I have to admit. In result, I jolted my hips forward and my cock entered Georges ass all the way. My pelvis met his toned butt cheeks with a slap. "Ahhhhh ... Johnny, slow down ... it hurts" George protested in painful voice. "Sorry" I said and held myself inside him without any movements, hoping his pain will pass as he accommodates. "Are you OK?" "Just hold it like that, it's already fading away" George said with relieve in his voice. Ben, on my other end, was not so considerate. He smeared Vaseline on my asshole and removed his hand without even trying to test my ass with his fingers. Immediately I felt his hard cock on my ass, and as soon as he found my lubed chute he pushed hard. As he pushed, his bulbous cock head widened my sphincter entering my insides. Searing pain pierced through my body from my ass straight to my head. "Aaarrggghhhhhh ... Ben slow down, it hurts" I yelled. But Ben was far out of his world - hi felt only tightness of my ass on his cock and he just pushed harder and further into me. I yelped more as his cock penetrated me, but I had nowhere to go - George was in front of me, impaled on my hardness and Ben was holding my hips tightly with his hands while pushing his big cock in my ass. Yet, as hi pushed further I felt more and more pleasure mixing overtaking the pain. Ben's penetration ended with loud slapping sound when his pelvis landed on my ass sinking his huge cock all the way in my ass. "God damn Ben, you're big" I squealed. "Oh John, your ass feels soooooo goood ... you're so tight ... and warm inside" Ben praised my hole "and I'm gonna fuck you real hard." "Wait just a moment, let me relax ... just keep it still in me". In the meantime, George must've got used to my cock in his ass, because he slowly began to pull himself off of me. He moved his ass forward until just the tip of my cock head was all that was left in him, than he jerked back in swift motion making me enter his insides with all my length at once. As he repeated his motion, pleasure spreading from my cock took over and pain from Ben's fast and impatient penetration was entirely gone. I was able to enjoy fullness in my bowels, hardness of Ben's big cock and warmth of his body on my back. I needed him to start to fuck me. "Hit it Ben ... fuck my ass ... slam that monster of yours hard in me ... I wanna feel you all the way to my throat ... your cock feels so good" I grunted and commanded, and Ben was so eager to comply. He started his fucking, slowly at first, pulling his member out of me, almost completely, followed by fast entering until his lap would hit my butt cheeks making loud slap sound. As he started to fuck me, my cock started to move inside George's ass. It was heaven - big, hard, throbbing cock in my ass fucking me faster and faster and my hard member buried in gorgeous, round and tight butt in front of me. From that day on, being fucked in the ass while I fucked somebody at the same time was biggest turn-on to me. And, I believe it will always be. Well, maybe there is something even better, like one more cock in my mouth - but i have to try that one yet. Ben was now fucking me with full force, and as he did my own cock picked up speed moving inside George. Ben shifted his weight a little and with that his throbbing cock found my prostate. Feeling was so intense, and every time he'd run his cock head over it he added a little more to my pleasure brought by fucking George's ass. Luckily for me, I squirted three times that day already so I was able to control my urge to give in and release my orgasm. Limited maneuvering space also helped. As Ben fucked me, I lowered my torso on George's back, making my ass more accessible to Ben. At the same time, this enabled me to take George's throbbing dick in my hand and jerk him off. "Ah yes John, jerk me off ... fuck me ... this is so awesome ... oh, you feel so good in me" George obviously enjoyed himself. While I was trying to find better angle to grab his cock, I must've found his prostate with my cock because he literally yelped in ecstasy "aaaaahhhhh ... yyeeesssss ... more, do that more" he screamed while his ass started to move faster. With Ben constantly hitting my prostate and stimulating my ass with his dick, George grinding my own cock with his insides and me jerking George's hard and throbbing cock it was no wonder that I couldn't take it any longer. Pressure building in my balls was too great to handle and I felt that I'm about to cum, unable to hold it any longer. "I'm there George ... I'm gonna fill your ass ... aaaaaaaaaaaahhh" and that was it. Rush of pleasure jerked my hips forward burying my cock as far as it would go inside George's ass. Pressure of George's buttocks on my pelvis, Ben's cock head hitting my prostate, his shaft stretching my ass - all of it made my orgasm the most intensive one ever. First string of cum squirted in George's bowels, then came second, then third ... Meanwhile, as I spasmed in my orgasm my ass and insides clenched over Ben's cock which proved too much for him to. "Yeeeaaaaaa ... I'm cumming ... take it John, take my load ..." said Ben, also burying his cock deep in my ass. Throbs of his ejaculation were followed by heat of his spunk spreading all over my insides. Ben froze as his orgasm lasted, grunting and moaning, squeezing me against him in orgasmic daze. His hips jerked, making his throbbing cock slightly move in me. Meanwhile, my orgasm lost some of its edge and my cock twitched inside George without any sperm shooting. One could say I was completely dry down there. All I was able to do was to lie on Georges back, letting myself to recover. Ben also recovered a bit from his orgasm, releasing grip on my hips while his own cock ceased to throb inside me. "Wow ... that was wow ..." Ben caught his breath first. "I'm beat" I replayed "I have no cum in me left, but it was worth it" "Yeah, it was awesome" George commented "but I haven't finished yet" I grabbed his cock in my right hand - I figured I'll jerk him off but Ben had other idea "John, move over. Let me suck him. I want to make him cum in my mouth". So, i dismounted George, taking my cock out of his ass. Surprisingly, it was still hard despite of everything that happened that day. George turned and took a seat on the couch, slowly stroking his hardness already glistening from all the precum he was leaking. Ben took kneeling position between his thighs and for a moment just watched George's slow strokes. Than he simply pushed his hand away from his cock ant took it in his mouth. Again, barely one third of George's big cock fitted in Ben's mouth, so Ben garbed rest of his shaft with his hand jacking him off in fast motions. Ben's cheeks went in his mouth as he applied suction, and by movements of his Adam's apple it was obvious that his tongue dances over George's cock head in his mouth. George responded by moving his hips, slowly face fucking Ben. Entire scene was really hot. But, as I felt really worn out, my cock deflated almost completely - yet I felt compelled to take part in what was going on in front of me. Being that Ben monopolized George's crotch and cock, all I could do was to kiss rest of George's body that I had access to. His chest seemed like right target for my mouth, so I climbed on couch beside George and lowered my face on his, giving him passionate kiss. He accepted my kissing with enthusiasm, making out tongues wrestle. Our tonguing lasted for minute or two before I broke our kiss and lowered my mouth to his left nipple, planting soft wet kisses on my way down. As I took his nipple between my lips, he moaned loudly while he jerked his hips forward burying cock deeper into Ben's mouth. I lightly sucked on his nipple, slightly touching it with the tip of my tongue. George responded by face fucking Ben faster and pressing my hand on his chest with his hand. "Oh my God ... faster Ben, I'm close ... faster ..." It took only few more seconds for Ben to push him over the edge. George started to shake, and I looked down just in time to see him pushing his cock in Ben's mouth as far as it would go. He froze in that position and muscles in his pelvis and lower belly started to contract pumping his spunk in Ben's mouth. "Aarghhhhhh ... Yes ... Take it ... Uuuhhhhhhh ... Take it all ..." George was in ecstasy, his whole body shaking as his body pumped sperm from his balls. Ben, surprisingly, managed to swallow it all, never stopping to bob his head. George's orgasm was also strong one. It lasted not as long as Ben's, but to George's defense - he came one more time than Ben or I did that day. It took some time for him to regain control. Ben was now still, just keeping Georges cock in his mouth. When George's orgasm was over, Ben lifted his face from his lap letting George's still hard member fall back on his belly. I ceased my nipple sucking long time ago and have enjoyed close up view of this gorgeous blow job finale. "Ben, that was great ... thank you" said George looking at Ben with blurry look in his eyes. "You're welcome. You tasted really good, you know. I just wish I could take more of you into my throat." "Don't worry. You can practice as much as you want, I will never object" said George with wide grin on his face. "Guys, I'm beaten. I have to take a nap" I said as my eyelids all of the sudden felt really heavy. "Care to join me" "Yeah, that'd be really great" said Ben "Should we go to your room or what?" "No, we'll make sleep arrangements here" I said standing up. They both followed and couch was unfolded in no time. It was wide enough for three of us to lie down. I lied first in the middle with Ben spooning me from behind and George placing his ass in my lap, making me spoon him. "This is just perfect" I said, already slipping away. "It truly is" George said and Ben just hugged me tighter. I looked at the watch - it read way past 5 pm. Good, we have so much time ahead of us.
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As I drove home from the Adult Bookstore, I felt a bit giddy. I had done it! I sucked a cock, and jerked it off. And loved it! As Gary and I left the store, I guess we were both still a bit nervous. Fortunately, the parking lot was still empty. “Well, thanks, I really enjoyed myself..” I started. “Oh me too.” Replies Gary “That should be obvious. Very nice.” He was grinning ear to ear. “Think we might try this again?” “Yes, send me an email, we’ll see when we can get together.” We shook hands and left. Mmmmm. I had had a cock in my mouth. And lived! Ha ha. Already thinking about getting together the next time. Soon I hoped. As I drove home, I swear my asshole was twitching. Still virgin, I had been fantasizing about getting fucked by a guy, and had used several different plastic cocks and dildos in my ass to try to stretch myself out, to feel how it would be, and get myself ready for my first fucking. When I got home, my first thought was “Fuck. I hope I hear from him again” I got nervous. “What if he doesn’t contact me or answer my emails.” Christ. I was acting like a little girl. I went and got a bite to eat. I was sitting at my computer. Finally, I couldn’t take it any longer. I opened up my email and sent a quick note to Gary, “Gary, thanks for meeting up with me, really, really enjoyed myself, hope we can do this again soon.” I hit send and closed my laptop. A few hours later, I was surfing the web, when I thought, “I wonder if Gary got my email?” I opened up my email, and there it was! A reply from Gary. I was almost afraid to open it. Was he pissed at me? Was he going to tell me to get lost and don’t bother him again? I opened his email, and read his reply. “Hey, glad you enjoyed yourself, looking forward to doing this again. I enclosed some screen grabs of a video I just made, does it give you any ideas?” I noticed that there was an attachment, which I double clicked on. It was six photos of Gary, one of him standing in his pool naked, his erect cock sticking out in front of him, one of a close up of his hard cock, that made my mouth water, and a shot of him apparently diving under the water, shot from behind, he had his legs spread, his pink ringed asshole like a beacon as he dove in. I had a sudden, strong desire to rim him, and fuck his ass with my tongue. I wanted to kneel behind him, eat his ass, while I stroked his hard cock and make him shoot. Ohhhh. I got so horny. Before I even looked at the rest of the pictures, I sent a reply to him. “Gary, love the pictures, thanks. Never been skinny dipping before, but I would like to try it with you. Maybe you’d let me rim your ass, and then suck you off?” And hit send. A couple of hours later, I logged back on to check my emails. I had one. From Gary. I opened it up and read it, feeling blood surging into my cock as I did. “I think we are going to get to be really good friends.” He wrote. Ohhh. This was looking good. We first met on Wednesday. Not hearing from him on Thursday, late in the afternoon, I sent him an email, asking when we could get together again. I received nothing from him Thursday, Friday morning, the same. I was getting kind of antsy, not having heard from him. Finally, late Friday afternoon, I received a short email. “Sorry I didn’t get back to you, work had me busy the last couple of days. Monday is tough, can we try for Tuesday?” Absolutely!!! I emailed him back, have a good weekend, I’d see him next week. Monday afternoon I emailed Gary. “What time can we meet tomorrow?” Tuesday morning, I received an email from him. “How about 1ish, at my place?” and he gave me his address. Damn! He literally lived within walking distance of my house. I emailed him I would see him in a couple of hours. Not knowing exactly what might transpire, I decided to cover all bases. I still had a few hours before our meet, so I started by giving myself a few enemas. The first was warm soapy water, I injected a bit over a liter into my ass, and laid on my stomach to let it work. After 7 or 8 minutes, I couldn’t hold it any longer, I went into the toilet and emptied everything out. I refilled my ass with a liter of plain water, giving myself a few minutes before expelling everything. I waited about 10 minutes, and did a final rinse of plain water. Satisfied I was as clean as I was going to get, I showered, making sure I was clean all over. I shaved my face, I had used a hair removal cream the night before on my cock, balls, and ass, so I felt smooth all over. Since I only had a short ways to go, I left home about 7 minutes before we were due to meet. Pulling into his driveway, I saw his truck there, Gary was standing next to it, waiting for me. As I came to a stop in his driveway, he broke into smile, and said “Glad you could make it. Want to go for a swim?” Without thinking, I replied “I didn’t bring a suit.” Turning, Gary said, with a chuckle, “You won’t need one. Follow me.” As he walked away, he pulled off his shirt and dropped his shorts. He was naked. Things were looking good. He had a fairly large, single story ranch style house on the right side of his driveway, with a wide concrete walkway between the house and his 2 car garage, which, when I walked further, turned out to be huge, extending back alongside his pool. The building I called a garage turned out to contain a shop, several cabana like changing rooms, and a wet bar and propane grill set up. The pool. It was the largest pool I had ever seen in a residential setting. It was huge. An in ground hot tub was on the far right corner, with steps leading down into the pool. A diving board was at the far end. The whole setup was placed in a nicely manicured landscaped area about 2 acres in size, completely surrounded by tall green arborvitae trees, essentially blocking anyone from looking in from outside the property. ”Wow Gary. Very nice place you have here.” I continued toward the pool, stripping as I walked. For some reason, I felt no shyness stripping in public in an otherwise residential development. I set my clothes on a table before continuing on to the pool. As I got to the edge, Gary, who had moments before executed a perfect dive into the pool, swam over to edge in front of me, looking up rather obviously at my hardening cock, asked “Coming in?” Walking over to the steps, I slowly walked into the pool, Gary coming over to meet me by time I finished the 5 or 6 steps to the bottom. “Big pool, you have a large family?” I asked him. “Not really, mostly just the wife and myself. I like to swim. And, as you can see, I like my privacy.” He replied “So how often do you host guys here? You know, to do these kinds of things?” I asked. He smiled a bit, and snickered, “Counting you, you’re the first. I only let a few guys give me a hand job, you are the first one to take me in your mouth. I felt you were clean, and as nervous as I was, and took that as a good sign.” “Really? You ever been tested? You know, HIV, and all? In case any of the other guys were infected.” He smiled, “You seem as skitterish as I am. Yup. As a matter of fact, I got tested last week, before we met. Got the letter yesterday, shows me negative, and no other STD’s either. I’ll show you when we go inside.” I stepped towards him, reaching under water to take ahold of his cock. “I really enjoyed sucking on you. I hope you might let me suck you off and try to swallow your load, if I can. You sure cum a lot.” He turned, and began to pull himself up onto the concrete apron, his white ass staring at me 3 feet away. “Hold it, please.” I said as I moved towards him. “Stay just like that.” I touched both sides of his ass, as I moved in behind him. “I should have done this the last time” I said I lightly stroked his ass, and, moving my face toward him, I parted his cheeks, pushing my face into his ass. I heard a slight moan from Gary. I began lightly kissing his ass, both sides, and then in between. The object of my newest desire, his pink star fish beckoned to me. I flicked my tongue lightly against his tight hole. Lots of soft butterfly kisses on the area between the taint and the insides of his cheek brought nothing but approval from Gary. I was running my fingers up and down his back, and all over his ass cheeks. Meanwhile, my tongue kept tapping at his pink starfish.”Mmmmm”. I thought, “Nice, no objectionable smells or tastes, just clean ass.” I pushed a bit harder into his ass. From his moans, and the gentle push back from his hips and ass, I was sure he was enjoying what I was doing to him. Pushing my face into his crack, I sealed my lips around his hole, and with my tongue pushing its way into his ass, I suctioned strongly with my mouth, pulling his ass into my mouth. I was met with a loud groan of approval and a squirming of his hips. I began tongue fucking his tight hole. I was hard as a rock, and so was he. Minutes later, my tongue pushing into his ass, Gary moaned “I am going to cum.” I pulled back, and spun him onto his back, moving in between his legs as he lay on the concrete apron “Please, I want to taste your cum.” And with that, I forced my mouth over his hard cock. Ummmmm, very nice. I moved my head up and down, until his cock filled my throat, and my lips brushed his bush at the base of his cock. Gary’s legs found their way over my shoulders, pinning me to the side of the pool, my head effectively trapped between his thighs. “I’m gonna cum.” He said, and at that second, I felt warm cum flowing into my mouth, and then suddenly, hips bucking wildly, he slammed into my face, forcing his cock deeper into my throat, making me start to gag with the quantity of sperm shooting into my throat. I pulled back slightly, swallowing as fast as I could, remembering how much he shot the last time, wanting to take it all, if I could. “Oh fuck, oh fuck!” Gary was bucking spastically, flopping on the concrete like a fish out of water. Sucking the last few drops from the end of his cock, I pulled back to look at him. Eyes closed, he was laying there on his back, sucking in huge gasps of air. After a minute or two, his eyes opened. “You alright?” I asked Looking a bit dazed still, he focused on me. ”Oh yes. Quite alright.” He paused a second. “Never came like that in my life. Damn you are good.” I thought to myself, not too bad for a beginner. Gary laid there for a bit longer, I stayed in the water, nibbling on his thighs, sucking gently on his cock, not enough to bother him in case he was sensitive after coming, but enough to gently wipe up and savor the last few drops coming from his softening cock. MORE TO COME
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My first cock I am a married white male, 6’-6”, not fat, just not in shape, very hairy, straight as an arrow. Love sex, can’t get enough, especially eating pussy. So what’s this about cock? Let me tell you. I had a few favorite sites on the web I liked to visit to look at porn while I got myself off. YouPorn, amongst others. Anyway, I came upon a video of an absolutely staggeringly hot blonde, who was touching this hard bodied, muscle bound black guy. He was still clothed, but as time went on, she was touching him, rubbing against him, lowering herself as she moved her hands down his body. She got to her knees, and was running her hand slowly up and down the fly of his pants, right over his bulging cock. She looked up at him, bit her lower lip, and slowly pulled down his zipper. After undoing his zipper, she slid his pants down his legs, leaving him standing with only his tight underpants, and button down shirt still on. His cock bulged so much, it might have ripped his shorts. The blonde, still looking in his eyes, was lightly running her fingers over his cock. Lowering her eyes to his cock, she slowly pulled down his underwear, allowing his smooth, incredibly hard, jet black cock to spring out. She finished sliding his underwear down his legs, and took his hard cock in her hand, moving her face towards his cock, as she did. Licking the underside of his cock head, she moved her head forward, slowly sliding her lips over his cock. She took him in several inches, and began the in and out movement all us guys love to feel. I was absolutely fascinated watching her give this lucky bastard head. I mean, yeah she was getting paid, this was porn, but something about it was fucking hot. I downloaded the video and saved to my hard drive, it was probably a 20 minute video. I watched this video almost obsessively for a couple weeks, giving myself some pretty nice orgasms. One day, as I was staring at the video, the realization struck me…I was watching his COCK, not particularly the blonde sucking him. That set me back. I was NOT queer. But damn, his cock was HOT. I mean, I actually licked my lips thinking about sucking on him myself. I was fairly pissed at myself. I was straight, married for Christ’s sake! Making myself cum so often to that video that my cock was getting sore. I didn’t watch that video for a week, I was so disgusted with myself. But I didn’t delete it either. Then I had a dream about sucking cock. It woke me up. Couldn’t get back to sleep. Fuck! My cock was hard. Well, I got little sleep that night, not to mention how upset I was thinking and dreaming about cock. I calmed down, life was going OK, and then I began thinking about that video. Like a magnet, I was drawn back to it. I found myself masturbating so much, my cock was getting sore. The blonde was so hot. But I was lying to myself. It was the cock that got me going. But I knew I couldn’t do anything about it. Could I? How could I find another guy to play with me? Try this out, make myself understand I was not interested in cock, after all? But how to do this without embarrassing myself, getting arrested, losing my job, and especially, not ending up divorced. Craigslist. I stumbled on that idea all by myself. I used CL for selling stuff off and on for a few years, never looked at the personals. Now I checked them daily, looking at the Men for Men ads, wondering how these guys really worked things out, were the ads even real? What about diseases, maybe getting mugged by other guys? Some of the ads looked raw, others very questionable. Most looked for one time hook ups. Sounded dangerous to me. I decided to respond to a few ads. Not many replied back to me, but those who did, scared me. They were rough, crude, looking for blow and goes, one time hook ups. Now, I still was trying to convince myself I wasn’t queer, but the image of that blonde bowing that black cock wouldn’t leave me. I finally placed an ad myself, looking for curious married guys. I figured curious married guys would be safest? I also explained that I wanted us to both get tested before actually engaging in anything. Results? Not a single reply. After a few days, I reinserted the ad, asking for disease free, HIV-, I got quite a few responses from men all claiming to be HIV-, but none who would get tested. This bothered me. I mean, I was willing to try this man – man thing, but I wasn’t looking to get sick and die, or bring something home to my family. I finally saw an ad asking to swap hand jobs. Well, I thought it was a start, and hey, you couldn’t get HIV from a hand job, so I answered the ad, and almost immediately received a response. He asked if I was free right now, I said yes. He asked if I could host, I said no, so he replied, maybe a booth at the Adult Book Store. I never been in the bookstore here, but figured, it’s just a hand job, it should be fine. I explained I was virgin at man – man stuff, but would love to give him a hand job, maybe even suck him if he was clean. He responded maybe on the blow job, but definitely on the hand job. We agreed to meet in 45 minutes at the bookstore. As I pulled into the bookstore parking lot, I saw it was empty. I let out a sigh, I figured I was stood up. I figured, what the hell, I’ll give him a few more minutes. In another 6 or 7 minutes, a pickup truck pulled into the lot and parked about a hundred feet from me. A guy got out, and looking at me, started to walk toward me. I thought “shit, this is it”, and got out and walked toward him, kinda sizing him up as we approached. He was about 5’10”, average build, about the same age as me. He wore a ironed white shirt, and pressed blue jeans. He stuck his hand out, and introduced himself, I did the same, I could tell he was as nervous as I was. “Well, shall we?” he asked, pointing to the bookstore. “Absolutely.”, I replied. He led the way. We entered, the place was well lit, bright, and empty. Except for a woman, who while pleasant, looked like a crack whore, all skinny, wrinkled, and withered. Gary walked to the counter, and bought tokens for the movie, I wandered around and looked at all the things for sale. I turned towards him, and followed him into the movie area. It was brightly lit, and CLEAN. I guess I expected it to be dark, grungy, dirty…As we entered the movie area, the woman called out “I just finished cleaning the booths on the right side.” Gary veered off to the right, and looked like he was checking the booths. He settled on one on the left of the aisle, and held the door for me to enter. He followed me inside, it was dark in the booth, I held the door open a few inches so he could feed the tokens into the slot. As the movie came on, I latched the door, and turned toward him. He was looking at me with a slight smile on his lips. I moved to him, he raised his shirt and began to undo his pants. He slid them down to his knees, he had gray tight underwear on, a slight bulge showing his cock. “May I touch?” I asked. “Mmmm” I reached out and touched his cock, tracing my fingers along its length. This elicited a low moan from him, and, taking that as a good sign, I began slowly, lightly, stroking his cock. FUCK! This was so hot! I couldn’t believe how turned on I was getting. His cock continued to grow, the head pushed out through one of his leg openings. I touched the head gently, now it was my turn to moan. This was the first time in my life I had touched another man’s cock. My heart was pounding, good lord, I was fucking loving this. As I touched his head, he began to slide his shorts down. “No, please can I do it? I asked. “Yes”. My hands on either sides of his hips, I slid his shorts down to his knees, dropping to my knees in front of him, as I did. His cock popped up, nice and firm, pointing right at my mouth. I took his hand, and not being able to resist, I gently kissed the tip of his cock. His cock was smooth, his bush was trimmed back very neat. I gently rubbed his ass with my right hand, while still kneeling, I gently stroked his cock. I moved my face close to his cock, examining it up close. I pressed the side of my face against his belly my nose buried in his hair. He was so clean, there was absolutely no odor of any kind. I nibbled on his stomach as I continued to stroke his cock. I heard him softly moaning…”yessssss”, as I touched his cock. I reached out with my tongue, and licked the underside of his cock, bringing out a louder moan. Still stroking his bottom, I moved directly in front of him, opened my mouth slightly, and slid the head of his cock into my mouth. I WAS SO FUCKING TURNED ON, I COULD HARDLY BREATHE. I wrapped my tongue around and around his cock head, I tasted a drop of salty cum on my tongue. Now he was moaning quite loudly. He must have looked down at me, and moaned, exhaling a tobacco breath on me. Like Pavlov’s dog, I reacted, driving his cock all the way into my throat, letting out a moan of my own. The tobacco breath reminded me of my first girlfriend, who was a smoker. When we fucked, she would occasionally exhale directly towards my face, it must have triggered some kind of Pavlonian response in me, I got so horny so fast. My lips grazed Gary’s bush at the base of his cock. As I nursed on his cock like a calf on a cow’s teat, I realized I really, really liked this cock sucking. At that moment, I would have been happy to have my lips around Gary’s cock for the rest of my life. My need for air broke that thought, as I pulled back, took a breath and took him deep again. As I sucked and licked on his cock, I could feel him gently fucking my mouth. What a turn on it was. MMMMMMM. “I’m going to cum” Gary said. I pulled off quickly, “No, please not yet.” I replied. He let out a loud breath. “OK” he said. I resumed touching him gently, I turned him around, and began kissing his ass cheeks. He seemed to really enjoy that. He braced against the wall, I stroked him, and kissed his ass. He was moaing pretty loud, I hoped no one would interrupt us. After a few minutes of kissing his ass, literally, I turned him around, taking his hot cock in my mouth. Gary let out another loud moan, “yessss”. “Please let me cum” he said “I want you to see me shoot my load” I remembered him stating in one of our emails back and forth that that he liked guys watching him cum. So I reluctantly moved my head back, and pointing his cock away from me, started stroking him faster. Moaning almost continuously, Gary fucked my hand. “I’m cumming” he said. What an understatement! With a long groan, he started cumming. He shot the largest, whitest load I have ever seen, I mean, he would embarrass all the porn stars. I never saw a load that big in all the porn I had watched. It filled my hand, and ran onto the floor. After a minute or so, Gary pulled some paper napkins out of his pocket for me to wipe my hands on. “Sorry” he said, “I cum a lot” Understatement of the century, I would say. At the same time disappointed I didn’t get that load in my mouth, but glad I didn’t try, it might have drowned me with cum. Yummm! Needless to say, after this, I still maintain that I am basically straight, I still love pussy, but…I am, without question, a cocksucker.
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Its starts off like this my dad had just met this women whom happen to have 3 children, 2 boys and 1 daughter. I met this oldest son first (the one who I would eventually put my cock inside) then I met the youngest son (who I still have sex with to this day), The oldest son shook my hand and gave me a look. Now at the moment I thought nothing of it, but as I thoughtabout it some more I realized it was a look of interest. Later on in the week my father, his girlfriend and her daughter left for hours and left me, the oldest son, and the youngest home. The youngest went outside to play hide and seek. On the other hand, me and the oldest son went to play a free to play game on my PS3 and then he began to watch porn on his phone. I watched it with him as the first porn came to an end I grabbed the phone and changed it to gay porn. He began to watch it with me and in the corner of my eye I could see his juicy cock hardening. So I told him "Is that a boner I see?" He looked at me in shock and said, "No its just the boxers!" I knew it wasnt. So I began a play fight and eventually I pinned him down and sat on his cock. Thats when things began to get fun. He took of my shirt and then his and held me as he put his tongue down my throat. I returned the favor. I climbed off of him and took my pants and boxers off and took his off as well. I turned off the PS3 and the lights and climbed back on him. We were bith naked rolling around in the covers. That is until he slipped his fat cock in my virgin hole. I moaned so loud he had to cover my mouth with his. There we are, newly step brothers having great sex in the dark. We both hadn't had sex with anybody in a while so after a 15 minutes of non stop thrusting my hole he stopped and came inside me. He slid his fingers in my hole, pulled out some cum and put it in my mouth and then kissed me. I swallowed his cum and continued to kiss him. We switch positions and I put my dick with my huge head in. As soon as the head went in he grabbed on to a pillow and began to bite it to hold in his loud moaning. After 30 minutes of thrusting my cock into him I felt my load getting ready to shoot. I sat him on his knees and jerked over his mouth until I my load came super close. I stuck my cock in his mouth as my load shot down his throat. He looked up at me and said I want more. But I was beat shooting that huge load into his mouth drained me. So he stood on his knees cleaning my cock of all the cum around it with his tongue. We laid down with me on top of him (still completely naked) and made out for 10 minutes. After 10 minutes his younger brother ran in and jumped on top of us. Luckily the room was dark and we were covered by blankets. The oldest wrapped the younger one in the blanket long enough for me to get my clothes back on and then we switched so he could put his clothes on. His brother didnt stay for long before running back outside the room and the house. We locked the door this time and stripped each other naked again and laid back in bed. By the time all this happened I was ready for round 2. He laid me down in doggystyle position and fucked me so good I almost came. His big fat cock pushing my walls out of the way and giving me so much pleasure. Since I knew we were the only ones home I moaned his name, "F....!" (Keeping his name private just in case someone I know runs into this) I yelled "MMMMM YESSS F... GIVE ME THE COCK BABY! FUCK MY TIGHT HOLE HARDER BABY! UGHHH THIS HOLE IS YOURS BABY CLAIM IT MMMMM CLAIM IT BABY!" All of my yelling must have triggered something because he began to show me just how harder he can fuck me. And I enjoyed ever second of it. He stopped thrusting and took his cock out, but before I could question why he stopped I felt a super wet tongue in my hole. This made me so horny that I came on the blankets. He rolled me over and said "this what I wanted to do to you the minute I saw you." I said "do what?" But I spoke to soon he lift my legs in the air and spread them apart. He put 2 fingers in my hole and then his cock and then his tongue. I looked at him and his moutg covered my entire asshole. I never felt so goodin my life. I grabbed his head and pushed it in more. Ibsaid "Mmmmm this must be what it feels like for girls to get their pussy eaten!" He told me he loved the taste of my ass and that he could eat it all day long if i'd let him. I responded with "Baby keep eating like this and I keep feeding you." He said deal and kissed me. We laid down next to each other to catch our breath and talked about how much we loved each other. Like the "I love you more" "no i love you more argument" It must have been our hornmoanes because we never would have said that to each other. I kneeled down and sucked his load out of him. I swallowed his cum twice in one night and we do it again if I could. We stood the rest of the night naked with his cock in my hole. We both knew we couldn't tell anyone about this or we'd be done for. We also knew that this wouldn't be the last time we'd have sex. And it wasn't.
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Hey guys, this is the final chapter. Hope it's been a good ride. There is an epilogue in which I'll explain everything after the threesome is over. The New Year’s party was a blast… of my cum, and two other guys’ cum. One of them, as you know, was Mike. The other was… wait and see. It’ll get obvious pretty early on. So I entered the party wearing a cardigan and short shorts. Obviously, when I was getting dressed, I had the idea of sex in my mind. It was at a year 13’s house and I’d decided to come early before all the good bedrooms got taken. Mike did say he was going to come early, but got stuck in a jam apparently. I started drinking and dancing in wait, unbuttoning my cardigan. Some girl came to me and started grinding with me and I did respond. I did tell her that I was gay mid-dance and she just laughed. She was clearly drunk. I went out to the table where loads of people from my ‘clique’ were sitting. And I saw a sight I’d not seen in a long time. “Hey, Saahil!” I said, trying to strike a balance between cheerful and formal. He was shirtless and he’d gotten hotter in the past month, if that is possible. He was shirtless, so I could see his abs and lean biceps. And he had some short shorts on with matching shoes. His ass looked nice in them, and I don’t need to tell you about my thigh-affection. “Hey Ali,” he smiled, turning around. He had a beer in his hand. I chugged some. I needed to be drunk to do this. I put my hand on his thigh, caressing it. “Long time no see.” “Indeed,” he said, “You’ve not changed a lot.” I slowly went up and up and up until my hand vanished underneath his shorts. “Is that a good thing or a bad thing?” “Don’t know.” “You’ve changed for the better,” I said curtly. I couldn’t resist his allure. I found his cock and grabbed it. “Do you want to go inside?” he asked. We went, trying to find a secluded area. I knew I couldn’t do him just yet, we needed to have a deep, meaningful conversation (dmc) before that. The kitchen was empty so I followed him in and leaned against the door. “So, what have you been up to?” I said, trying to sound confident. “Oh, don’t go to those orgies anymore,” he replied, “They lost their spark. I’m sort of in a pseudo-relationship with Abdul. I think I like him and I think he likes me but we just haven’t asked each other yet. But the sex is great, and I can see other people as well. It’s okay.” “Why don’t you ask him?” “I don’t know.” “Are you still strictly a bottom.” “Mostly, yeah, but sometimes Abdul wants to be my bitch.” I chuckled. “He’s hot.” “I know.” “I’m really happy for you two.” “How about you? Are you going out with anyone.” “Shhh,” I said drunkenly, “It’s a secret.” “Oh, he hasn’t come out yet.” “Yes.” “Is he from school?” “Yes.” “Is he here today?” “No…” “Daveton.” “What? How did you know?!” “I gave him a dildo once. I’m sure he’s told you about that.” “Yeah, but…” “I’m jealous of you. I would pick Dave over Abdul anyday.” “Hey, we’re in an open relationship,” I shrugged, “You can go to him whenever you want.” “Oh, so you’ve been fucking people on the side?” “Yes. A secret admirer. He’s coming here today.” “Who?” “You’ll see.” “Is he fit?” “Yep.” Saahil put his hands on my shoulders. “I’m sorry, Ali. I should’ve listened to you.” His eyes were suddenly watering. I hugged him tight, patting his head instinctively. “What do you mean?” The door opened behind me but when they saw Saahil crying, they promptly shut it and walked away. “Those people found out I’m 16… They were really angry. Said I couldn’t come to any more orgies with them.” “So you feel sad because they denied you orgies?” “No, I was getting tired of it anyway. Having two dicks up your ass feels amazing, but not if you do it so regularly.” We parted and he laughed through his tearful face. “Saahil, I’ll be there for you no matter what,” I said, cradling his face in my hands after wiping away his tears, “We never had a proper closure for that relationship, and I realised today that I still like you.” “What?” “I’ve not exactly missed you until now. I really want you. And I don’t think this is the alcohol speaking. I love you.” Three words so simply said. Saahil kissed me and I felt him all over, all those familiar parts that I knew by second nature. My hand instantly went down to his underwear and grabbed his cock. I started stroking it awkwardly and he found my asshole. His finger went inside, lubricated by my sweat. He started exploring, pushing my briefs down quite a bit. And then my phone rang. Hurriedly, I accepted the call. “Hey,” I said nervously as Saahil sucked my neck. “Sorry, I’ll be there in 10,” Mike answered, “And anyway, it’s half past 11 already, can you believe it? I paid Sarim to keep the master bedroom open for just us, so go and get the keys from him now.” “Hey, is it okay if Saahil joins us?” “Saahil? Saahil who?” “You know who I’m talking about.” “Oh of course. A threesome is better.” I went to Sarim, the guy whose house we were using for the party, and took the keys. The moment I locked the door of the master bedroom, Saahil started sucking my cock. I wasn’t even completely undressed yet, but I guess that just made it all the more sexy. There happened to be two bottles of whiskey in the bedside cabinet. I unstoppered one and chugged as Saahil went down on me, splattering his saliva all over my sensitive shaft. I gave the bottle to Saahil and moaned his name out loud. He chugged slightly and lay face down on the bed in his customary position. I pushed his shorts down a bit and buried my face between his butt cheeks. I smelled a gallon of that amazing sweet smell before I began working on him. I kissed his asshole, letting my tongue touch the brown soft sensitive parts. It tasted nice and fleshy, and I opened his hole up so that I could explore. His hole welcomed my tongue and I licked his insides, preparing them with my saliva. Then I turned him around and went down on his cock. I’d missed it so much, I savoured every inch of that meaty goodness. I felt all the bumps and veins that were imprinted into my memory as I licked him up and down. I took those two musky balls into my mouth as he caressed my hair, saying my name. I then took his entire cock in one gulp. His bellend was lodged in my throat and my throat squeezed it, making him moan. He leaned against the head of the bed, drinking as I sucked his sex. My saliva made a shiny rod out of his cut six-and-a-half-incher and as I took my mouth away, a thin bridge of precum and spittle connected my lips to his penis. I nibbled on his bellend, closing my lips around it to sluice more of that delicious liquid out of him. “Wanna taste a mixture of your ass and dick?” I asked and he opened his arms. I delivered his precum to his mouth and he pushed his tongue into my mouth. He had become a slightly more aggressive, dominant lover from before, and I liked that. “You have to fuck me,” I said, “I’ve been the one who’s always fucked you, but this time you’ll have to take all your anger out on me. Let’s put all our differences away with a dirty fuck.” He was crying, which would have been a horrible turn-off if he hadn’t been stroking my cock at the same time. “I’ve been wanting you for so long,” he said shakily, “And I’ve been angry at you. You deserve this, Ali.” To be fair, the reason we were being so dramatic was that we were almost drunk. We kissed again and this time we were literally attacking each other with our tongues. Our saliva dripped from our mouths messily as we rolled around, covered in alcohol and spit. I took my cardigan off so he could feel my entire body. He ripped my boxers somehow, while trying to get them down. And then he pushed both his index fingers up me in one painful yet amazing thrust and I broke off from his lips just to moan, “Oh fuck me Saahil.” And so he did. We rolled over so I was on the bottom, crouching like a dog as he towered behind me, adjusting himself. He was still wearing his shorts, but they were open. And we had not bothered to take our socks off. I could feel his hips pressing against my butt as he readied his cock to explore territory unknown to it. “I’m ready,” he said quietly. I reached around and held his cock, guiding it into me and my asshole was being tighter than usual (most probably because we didn’t bother with putting lube in it, although I had brought some in my bag, which Saahil had used on his cock). But even then, as he tried to push me open, I could feel the nice tingles I got whenever someone was about to enter me. I tried to loosen myself up and his cock slowly got inside. His bellend poked through, making me yell his name out and then he slowly oozed all of it in. “Fuuuuuuck!” he breathed, making me much hornier than a second ago. He put his hands on my hips as he pushed it in, and I could feel it throbbing in me, making my own cock throb more. My rectum, which previously had loosened up, now squeezed his cock like a cow’s nipple, but it would take more than that to squeeze out the white milk. He pulled it out in a faster motion, making me feel a sort of burning, but I didn’t have enough time to evaluate it because he pushed it in again. “Saahil,” I exclaimed, “Slower please.” I felt a few drops on the top of my butt and realised he was still crying. “I’m going to pay you back, Ali!” he yelled, “You will have to accept me. Remember that final fight we had before breaking up? We’re finishing it here, in this bedroom tonight.” And he started thrusting and my cock started growing as blood rushed to it. I gasped each time he pushed, liking yet abhorring the pain. His flesh was expanding, throbbing faster. But he couldn’t be done yet. We had to do it with Mike first. He hugged me from the behind, bending down so he could bite my neck as his precum spilled out in my ass, lubing the way up. He was holding my pecs and I could feel his abs tense as he scratched them. I gasped his name again and he pulled me up. I turned my head around and he pushed his tongue inside me. The pain from all those stratches felt amazing and I was starting to enjoy the rhythm of his body as he pounded me. Someone knocked on the door. I barely heard Mike’s voice over the loud music, but I knew it was him. Instantly, Saahil let go of me and pulled his cock away in a rather harsh fashion. We both went to the door and I opened it just a bit because both of us were naked. Mike entered and pulled me in a hug. I pushed my boner against his rapidly growing one as we kissed. He wasn’t naked yet, but the trousers he was wearing were very thin so I could feel his cock. Then he looked at Saahil. “Wow, I never imagined you could be this hot, Saahil!” Mike said, shaking his hand. They were acquaintances, but today they were probably going to begin a new relationship. “Hey Mike,” Saahil said. “Are you okay, mate?” Mike said, “Your eyes are…” “It’s just the booze,” Saahil interjected. He kissed Mike suddenly and Mike pushed his finger up his butt. I pushed Mike’s jeans down in one swiped and started licking his ass. His aroma and taste was much better than Saahil’s for some reason, and I spent a good while just eating him out. Saahil had taken off his shirt and we were already moving towards the bed. Mike sat down so Saahil and I could have turns sucking his cock. His pubic hair was golden and I made sure to lick that as well as I went down and up him, swallowing his precum. I imagined somewhere in my bowels, his and Saahil’s precums would meet. I switched to his nipples (my favourite part of him) and started sucking. He moaned out my name and then later Saahil’s as we worshipped him. Saahil went to him and began teabagging him. As I went back to eating his ass out. The sounds both of them were making made me very horny. When Saahil pulled his cock out, it was shiny with Mike’s saliva and his own precum. Mike was massaging his neck. “Haven’t deepthroated before. Was afraid I was going to gag. But it was… enjoyable. Anyway. Guys, we’ve got 8 minutes left ‘till new years. We all have to try and cum at exactly that point. We’ll know once the guys below start counting down. And Ali, I’m going bottom today. No need to wear a condom, and don’t worry I won’t shit on you.” I went up and kissed him. His tongue moved around my mouth, absorbing my spit as he stroked my cock, lubing it up with the lube he’d brought. Saahil said he was going to lube bother of our asses up. He started with mine and feeling a nice, moist finger in your butt while your cock is getting stroked by a sweaty palm is almost orgasmic. If I wasn’t kissing Mike, I would have been moaning Saahil’s name. I pinched Mike’s nipples which, in my opinion, were the best pair of nipples ever. They were big, just the right distance apart and a nice tender pink colour. I used my other hand to start fingering Mike and he had to take a break to moan. As my finger and Saahil’s lubed up finger pierced his hole. It was nice, warm and humid down there, making my cock throb in expectation. I felt Saahil’s head come in between us and the slurping noises told me he was sucking Mike’s cock. Mike’s kissing technique became noticeably different from a calmer version to a wilder version as he put both his hands on my head and attempted to push his tongue down my throat. Saahil manipulated our cocks so they faced downwards, touching each other. And then, I couldn’t believe it, he was giving both of us a blowjob at the same time. It was the most amazing feeling and Mike and I stopped kissing just to marvel at the wonder happening below us. When he finished, bother cocks were soaked in sticky transparent liquid that was mixture of our fluids and his spit. “Turn around,” I said softly to Mike, smirking. He got into the doggy position I’d gotten into before and he obediently waited as I pushed my cock into his tight asshole. “Be gentle, I’m a virgin from the end.” “I know.” I first let him know he should get ready by sliding my cock between his fleshy cheeks. His muscle was tensed. “Just relax, Mike,” Saahil advised, “It makes it easier.” He had a hand on one of Mike’s butt cheeks to keep the way open for me. I could see the hole shining with lube and gently pushed my head in. Surprisingly, Mike accepted it swiftly with a small pop . “Ahh…” Mike sighed, “Feels like heaven already.” I slowly thrust as my excited sex discovered the smooth wet flesh of Mike’s rectum. It stimulated my cock so much… every little detail of his insides was a delight and as his smooth flesh closed around me, it felt like an ounce of my precum spilt out. Mike was moaning out my name, presumably in pain and pleasure. Saahil entered me once again, but I wasn’t given the gentle treatment, being an experienced bottom. After entering, he thrust roughly and hard and we kissed savagely as he pumped himself into me. We started kissing as he hugged me from the behind, his hands on Mike’s hips. I thrust in a similar rhythm and Mike started shouting. I bent over and hugged him, loving it when my abs touched his back. I pulled him up so basically all three of us were kneeling on the bed, fucking each other. Being a middle man was amazing. Pumping yourself into someone while someone else was prodding your own prostate made my cock throb a great deal more, and I really felt like the surplus precum delivered by my cock eased the experience for Mike. I started nibbling his neck, slowly sucking his soft flesh as his shouts turned to moans and grunts. I could feel my cock getting harder and harder until it almost hurt. Both Saahil and I wanked Mike off as he gasped and yelled both our names like he needed us to live. Saahil’s pumping was becoming faster and this made me change my cock’s speed. I could feel Mike’s insides more now. My cock was getting more sensitive. Saahil hickeyed me as I kissed Mike, feeling him up as my precum was coming out at dangerous amounts. “10!” we heard. “Oh shit,” was the only thing Mike could say in his pleasure. I could feel my sweat sticking me to both my partners as we continued fucking each other. “5!” I could feel my skin open on my neck as I pinched Mike’s nipples. Saahil was slowing his pace down. “3, 2, 1!” To be fair, I don’t exactly remember whether we’d hit the mark or not, but I think Mike started cumming at 2. This made his asshole throb so much that it made me blow a gigantic load into Mike. The chain reaction carried on to Saahil and the three of us just sort of froze up for what seemed to be a long while as our cocks emptied our prostates into each other. Immediately after, we sort of guiltily started putting our clothes on, although we did have a laugh about it. Mike was honest about it and said that bottoming was not for him. I was honest about it and said we could have done better, and they both seemed to agree. Saahil was honest about it and said that topping was a nice change but he preferred bottoming anyway. He was a lazy person. To be fair, ever since then, things between Mike and I had become a bit awkward. I mean, not very, I guessed that he just didn’t like Saahil very much. Still, we did see each other and managed to maintain our relationship. Saahil and Mike, however… probably didn’t really work out. Because of that, I’ve always thought this night to be somewhat embarrassing. This is surprising because I usually try not to regret anything, but I do regret hastily making a threesome out of Saahil, Mike and I. I guess being horny can have the same effect on you as being drunk, because you do foolish things you regret in hindsight. Saahil’s relationship and mine changed slightly. He wanted to try a polyamorous thing where Dave, him and I were all technically in a relationship. Dave was slightly more traditional. He did say that while we could have threesomes, he wasn’t about to go out with two guys. Dave and Saahil did become really close, though, and I often wonder if that could have happened without me. Dave came out to the school and his parents as bi after the winter break. We also told people about our relationship and everyone congratulated us. Of course, to my parents, he was just my best friend who oddly played loud music up in my bedroom after locking it with me inside. Nothing exactly interesting happened after that night. I guess this entire series I describe sex as being very interesting and amazing… and that’s because: 1) This is erotica 2) It was a new thing so it was actually interesting to me. But it gradually became more of a mundane thing, really… And I’m not about to write more chapters on everyday casual sex. And to be fair, even the current chapters I’ve written are dramatizations and concise versions of what actually happened, with most bad parts edited out. Trust me, my little thing with Mike in the third-last chapter wasn’t the first time I saw shit on a dick. As for the other characters I’ve mentioned: I did meet Abdul occasionally after that, but I never met his orgy group. The two 13 year olds James and Kean did finally come out and say that they were actually going out with each other, which I found really cute. I didn’t, however, have a threesome with them because suddenly the entire idea of it felt wrong. I broke up with Dave in my last year of school because we both knew that we would eventually have to go away to different countries anyway. It was a hard thing, and having casual sex after that was hard as well, because we had these emotions involved. But we did it anyway. We did have threesomes with other people, obviously. It was interesting to see the difference between the dynamic of threesomes between Dave, Mike and I and Saahil, Dave and I. I might possibly write a chapter on one of those but I don’t intend to currently. When I first headed off to uni, I had to comfort of knowing that Dominic (remember that guy? I’d had a one night stand with him in a car) now lived in the same city. Somehow, Dominic changed and became much more traditional than I expected him to be. We began a relationship, although this wasn’t an open one. It was a nice change, but we changed it back to the normal open relationship after the first three months. Monogamy and I are enemies. People may say that I had the perfect sex life but… this really goes to show how people aren’t happy with what they have… I just think I barged in confidently into the world of sex. I feel like I missed the cute, romantic spark we casually associate with young gay couples… that spark of curiosity and mystery and uncertainty whether my crush is gay or not. I’ve had many straight crushes but the tragedy is that I never got with any of them and the ones I did get with weren’t straight. If I do start a new series, it is going to be very different from this one. I’m not going to give you ideas yet because I don’t want my readership to get all excited because, as you all might have noticed, I’m very erratic, irregular at posting and that’s only going to get worse as exams approach.
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This is my first story so be nice please. :) This is also a true story! :) By the way I'm 16, this happened last summer when I was 15! In middle school I found out that I was bisexual. Only my close friends knew I was bisexual. I was bullied a lot because I was bisexual, and I was more attracted to guys than I was to girls. Anyways during my freshman year I realized that I wasn't bisexual anymore and that I was gay but i still told everyone that I was bisexual. (This is where the story starts) So this story is about sucking my straight cousins cock(His name is Franky). So before I talk about last summer I want to tell you about the summer before. So me and my cousin have always been close we would do everything together. Anyways I never ever thought that I would think of my cousin in a sexual way because we were so close but it started 2 summers ago. Everytime I spent the night at his house I would always stare at his bulge under his shorts, and I would get hard as a rock(He never caught me). One night I decided to feel his package while he was sleeping, so I waited till he fell asleep and once I saw he was asleep I put my hand under his blankets slowly and I was shaking so bad and finally I placed my hand on his cock. God the warmness of his cock felt amazing through his shorts. I started rubbing his now rock hard cock. I wanted to see it so I slowly pulled his shorts down and his cock slapped his stomach after I pulled his shorts down he was about 6 1/2 and he was uncut. I was just thinking "Damn there it is look at that uncut cock!". I touched it and it twitched, then I grabbed his cock and just looked at it and started playing with the head of his penis and pulled his foreskin back, after 3 mins of that. I wanted to do more so I put it in my mouth and god that almost made me blow right there. I just played with it in my mouth and flipped my tongue on the head of his cock, then i started bobbing my head and after 20 or 30mins of blowing him I started to jack him off. Two pumps and 1, 2, 3, 4 jets of cum shot into the air. Ever since then I would do that to him whenever he stayed at my house or I stayed at his for the rest of the summer then he moved to New Mexico (He never found out). So last summer he came back with his family to stay with my family for the whole summer. I was excited cause I missed them so much. But I was more excited cause my cousin Franky was "cumming" also. So as usual I did the same thing to him like the summer before but this summer was a little different. There was one night where I fucked his face and there was another night where I fucked his ass (He didn't wake up). But one night I was doing what I usually do to him and I tried fucking him again but his shorts were being a bitch so I couldn't so I fingered him while I sucked him off and then i stopped so I can pull his shorts down more but he woke up. Franky: Dude what the fuck are you doing? Me: What? (While still holding his dick in my hand) Franky: I said what the fuck are you doing? I didn't know what to say but after he pulled his shorts up he sat next to me and we talked for like 30 mins and then something happened. Franky: Okay....I will do anything for just this night except for anal(That was for him). Me: Really?! Umm..how about just a blowjob? Franky: Okay I'll be right back So he went to the bathroom and then he came back and he layed back down and I was more nervous than the first time I did this because he was awake and I pulled his shorts down and he was already hard and I jacked him off a little bit and then I told him "You Ready" He looked at me and tried to say "Yeah" but before he could say that i shoved his dick in my mouth and he let out a little moan and I just started sucking like crazy and then I told him to get up and I sat down with my back against the bed and told him to face fuck me and instead of me shoving his dick in my mouth he did this time and he just started fucking my face like crazy god it felt so fucking good and I put my hands on his ass so I can feel his ass muscles everytime he thrusted I knew he liked it just by his face expressions and his little groans and moans after 10 mins of that I got on my knees and started sucking him off and thrn ask him if he wanted me too suck his balls and he said he didn't care so I did he liked it but I didn't. Then my mom came home and we acted like we were asleep and she came into my room and then went out and 5 mins later she went to bed then Franky got back up started jacking off so he can get hard again and this time I was laying down on my bed and he was at the edge on his knees and I started to suck him off again and after 20 mins he said "Oh shit I'm gonna cum" and I took his dick out and he shot 6 jets of cum on my face my shoulder my pillow just everywhere and then he went to bed and then I jacked off and orgasmed like I never have before I asked if we could do it again he said no but I still sucked him off the next night. So then after they went back home we still talk mostly about that night and I told him that If we could go back to that night I would ask him to fuck me he said he probably would have since we were caught up in the moment. Tell me how my story was and when I see him again what should I do give him another bj or something else or no? Pleas tell me in the comments and please be nice this is my first story :)
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“House Darcy betrayed the Kingdom of Xeca! They broke their oaths when they joined with the coalition and raised banners against you, my King. By rising to the call of the other Kings, House Darcy has forfeited it’s right to the land we have granted them. Their estates should be pillaged and their castles torn down.” A soft murmuring of agreement rose from the small council of Dukes, seated at their seats at the grand table of Xeca. At the head of the table sat King Dresden, the young and newly appointed King who had taken the place of his slain cousin. “Doing so would be a waste of perfectly good castles and innocent lives.” King Dresden replied. A frown was etched into his brow, as it has been since he was named king. “Many of those who would suffer from a wrathful response are commoners, lowly people who had no say in the decisions of their Lord.” “You are not wrong, your highness.” Lady Ava spoke. She was the late King’s sister and now advisor to the new King Dresden, her cousin. “But House Darcy has to pay a price for betraying us. My spies come to me with news from the coalition’s kingdoms every week, and I’ve heard a great many things about what the Kings of the Coalition do to those that harbor any sympathies for the loyalist factions.” “Hear, hear.” Said a Duke with a greying beard. He got to his feet and looked to King Dresden. “If you will not punish the traitor cruelly, then the least you can do is to strip the Darcy boy of his titles, my King.” “I cannot do that either.” King Dresden said after a pause. He was conflicted, but it was obvious he was trying to be merciful. “The Darcy’s control the most powerful Duchy in the Kingdom of Xeca, and their lineage is as ancient as my own.” He shook his head. “ House Darcy has stood by the crown for a thousand years and fought loyally for us in countless battles. I will not take an action so drastic against my family’s closest allies just because of the mistakes of one man.” “Really? And what of your allies now? What of the men that died for your family in battle against House Darcy? What do they get?” King Dresden hesitated. He was in a really tight spot, and the other Lords at the table were visibly upset too. After a short pause, Lady Ava spoke again. “Do you know what they do to our allies in the Coalition kingdoms, your highness?” King Dresden sighed. “I’ve heard.” “They put them to death.” Said Lady Ava, looking to the other Lords present. “The Kings of the Coalition execute them horribly for their treason, always slowly and painfully. Sometimes, they even strip them of their titles before exiling them to starve and suffer from fates worst than a simple execution.” Voices were beginning to be raised now, as the Dukes cried for justice. “My brother died in battle against Edward Darcy.” Lady Ava reminded with a stern look at King Dresden. “Our former king was killed by a Darcy. That is the highest form of treason.” “Enough!” King Dresden’s voice boomed, silencing the Lords at his table. “We are at a council, not a tavern! Your new king has called you here to deliberate, not to argue like drunken old men.” The Kings’s dark eyes sharpened as he looked to his cousin. “I will not have any more outbursts at this table, is that understood?” Lady Ava frowned but then looked away. She seemed frustrated, but said nothing more. “You are right to be angry, all of you.” King Dresden studied the Lords seated at his table. “But I did not ask to be your King, nor did I want to shoulder this responsibility. And yet here I am.” He raised his hands up to his sides. “You chose me because you believed in me, and now I ask that you believe in me once more. A son should not be responsible for the sins of his father, and House Darcy’s illustrious history should not be forsaken for the crimes of one man alone.” A little bit of chatter came over the many Lords at the table, but none of them voiced their discontent any longer. For now, it seemed that they were going to trust in their King’s decision. Dresden smiled, and turned to the small figure hidden away at the corner of the table. “Jude Darcy?” The young boy’s attention had been fixed on the back and forth debate this entire time, hanging onto every word that left the mouths of the men in the room in nervous anticipation. And even though it was his fate that the Lord’s were deliberating on, for the most part of the council it seemed as if they forgot that the only child of the late Edward Darcy was sitting here right amongst them. Until now at least. Getting up to his feet tentatively, Jude glanced quickly at the Lords all about him. They were shooting him angry glares, with eyes sharp as daggers. He couldn’t blame them, the armies of House Darcy, led by the cruel and violent Edward Darcy, had fought and spilt the blood of their own country men in battles over the past months. And even though his father fell in battle, they still wanted to see someone pay for his crimes. Even King Dresden had a serious look on his face. Jude looked to him and swallowed hard as he beckoned for the boy to approach him. Stepping away from his seat, Jude Darcy approached the King carefully. His heart was hammering in his chest louder and louder with each step he took, and when the young Lord Darcy finally stopped in front of the King at the head of the grand table, he thought his heart was going to jump out of his chest. “Your highness.” Jude Darcy let his gaze drop to the ground as he kneeled before his king. The King’s gaze was emotionless and unwavering. “Jude Darcy, as the new Lord of House Darcy, will you renew your oath and swear your allegiance to your king once more?” “I will.” “Will you swear to come to our aid when called for, and heed the orders of your King?” “I will.” A short pause. “Then you are pardoned, Lord Darcy,” King Dresden said. “For the crimes of that your father committed in the name of your honorable house. Rise.” Jude Darcy rose to his feet and looked up to King Dresden. His expression had softened now, which helped to make the young Lord feel a little more comfortable. Lady Ava, who was seated next to the King, did not seem very happy, however, and neither did the other Lords. The silence that hung in the air over them was dreadful, and Jude could almost feel the eyes of the other Lords glaring at him. “Return home to your estate.” The King nodded. “There will be much you have to sort out as the new Lord.” “But before you leave,” Lady Ava suddenly spoke up, surprising everyone. “When you return home, you will probably find yourself a little bit overwhelmed by your new responsibilities as Lord of House Darcy.” She looked to a guard at the door and nodded. “That’s why I’m sure you wouldn't mind if I appoint you a guardian to replace your council, would you?” The guard opened the door and a robed man strode through. He was an old man, bearded and wrinkly, and Jude immediately knew him as a priest. “Cleric Horan,” Lady Ava introduced. “One of the holiest men in the Kingdom of Xeca.” She turned to Jude and her eyes flashed dangerously. “A young man like yourself surely wouldn’t be able to rule all by himself, so Cleric Horan here will act as your advisor and ensure your duties are completed. You’d like that now, wouldn’t you Lord Darcy?” Jude Darcy contemplated this for several seconds. Lady Ava was essentially abolishing his own council with one of her own men, obviously so that she could keep the young Darcy in check. But with all eyes on him, and everyone already unhappy that he was not going to be punished, could Jude really refuse Lady Ava’s offer? The answer was clear to him. “N-No. I wouldn’t mind that at all, Lady Ava.” He bowed his head to the King’s advisor. “Thank you for your generosity today, my lady. I swear to you that from today onward, House Darcy will be your most loyal servant.” “Of course.” King Dresden nodded. “Now go, return to your Duchy. I’m sure you will find that your lands are not in very good shape; your people have suffered more than any from the battles. Tend to them, help them, Lord Darcy. Do what your father could not.” And so, with another bow, Jude turned and hurried out of the council chambers followed by Cleric Horan behind him. He could not get away from the antagonistic gazes of the other Lords quickly enough. •••••••••••••• Cameron was groggily awakened from his slumber as the carriage came to a stop. “Wake up, little Leo.” Lord Remington said as he shook the boy gently. “We have arrived.” For weeks now, Cameron had sat inside a carriage as they travelled across Ellyria. By day, Cameron conversed with the different men and soldiers escorting him and Lord Remington to the Kingdom of Xeca, trying to get used to the new persona that he was assuming. But when the sun went down and the night grew dark, Cameron made hot, passionate love to the man that saved his life inside the privacy of their shared carriage, sleeping together every night. At first, anal sex with Lord Remington had hurt Cameron a lot. Even though he was bigger than the average kid, being from the western Kingdoms, he was still only thirteen and he was smaller than Lord Remington. After a while though, Cameron got used to it, and his tight little butt hole began to stretch out more easily. Ever since then, their nights had become far more enjoyable for Cameron, and it was no longer just about pleasing Lord Remington. Cameron had come to quite like it too. The feeling of the older man’s fingers caressing his hairless hole, and his hard dick pumping deep inside of him were quite erotic. “Hmm?” Cameron answered groggily. “We’re here?” “Yes,” The old Lord said. “And in a few minutes you will have to step out to present yourself to the Lord of House Darcy, so you’ll have to look your best. Come, stand here.” Cameron got up and straightened out his clothes. They were made of fine cloth and only the finest material, comparable to the clothes he wore as nobility back home. But unlike the bright colors of his House that he used to wear, these clothes were grey and a blood red, the colors of House Darcy. For several minutes, Lord Remington fussed over Cameron, straightening out his bed hair and rubbing some oil on his face so that he didn’t look like he was just waking up. At the same time, he was telling the boy about how he’s correspond with him via letters whenever riders were headed his way, and would also try to come back and see him whenever he could. “You don’t have to worry.” The old Lord assured him. “I’ll always be there for you.” Finally, after Lord Remington decided that Cameron looked fresh enough, the two departed their carriage, stepping out into the bright sunlight of the afternoon sun. “Oh, and one more thing,” The old Lord suddenly said, whispering to Cameron as they walked across the courtyard. “The old Lord Darcy has passed. The new Lord of this House is a boy, just like you.” “A boy?” Cameron was surprised to hear that, but had no time to pursue the subject further. Why didn’t Lord Remington mention that before? “Lord Remington!” An old man, garbed in the robes of a priest was the first to greet them at the courtyard. “I am glad to see that you’ve made it safely.” “As am I glad to see that you’ve adjusted so well to life in Court here.” Cameron watched as the two old men hugged. Behind the priest, however, Cameron spotted another boy standing there, dressed also in the colors of House Darcy though his were more ornate and regal than the attire of pages that Cameron wore. Surely, this had to be the boy Lord Darcy that Lord Remington told him about. “And Lord Darcy,” Lord Remington said as he looked past the old priest and saw the boy behind him. “It is an honor to finally meet the new Lord of the great House Darcy.” The young Lord bowed his head at the older Lord. “Please, the honor is mine, Lord Remington.” He said timidly. “Your brilliance is revered all throughout Ellyria.” Cameron studied the other boy as they conversed with one another while he stood back. There was something about his grey eyes that seemed familiar, it was an anxiety and uncertainty that Cameron knew all too well. This young Lord was wound up a little tight, and the worry was evident on his face as Cameron watched him speak with Lord Remington. He was afraid to make a mistake, afraid of what might happen to him if he did so, just as Cameron had been a few weeks ago. He was also shorter than Cameron’s five foot four, standing probably at about five foot even or maybe a little less than that. Also, in contrast to Cameron’s blonde hair, the boy Lord had brown hair, and while Cameron’s skin was a smooth olive, the boy’s face was pale in the frosty air of the Northern Kingdoms. “Ah, and this must be the little page boy you were talking about.” The old priest suddenly said, turning his attentions to Cameron. “He surely does seem like a handsome one.” “Yes, this is Cameron.” Lord Remington introduced. “The son of a poor butcher. His father sold him into servitude to me last year, and since then he had turned into one of my finest attendants. I am very sure you will be just as pleased with his services just as I was, Lord Darcy.” Snapped out of his thoughts, Cameron smiled at the compliment and quickly recalled all his lessons with Lord Remington on how he should behave as a page boy and bowed his head. “Your Holiness,” He said to the old priest, then turned slightly to Lord Darcy. “Your excellency, I want to thank you for receiving me here at your home.” The priest smiled. “Of course, we never can have too many page boys in a castle now, can we?” He put his hand on Cameron’s shoulder. “My name is Horan, and this little Lord over here is Jude Darcy.” Cameron looked to the young Lord and smiled at him. The other boy managed a smile back. “That’s Lord Darcy to him, of course.” Lord Remington added with a laugh, and turned to Lord Darcy. “And if I may ask, Lord Darcy, how old were you again?” “I turned thirteen, a week ago.” Jude Darcy answered. “That’s interesting,” Lord Remington ruffled Cameron’s short blonde hair. “He’s thirteen too.” Cleric Horan raised his brows and turned to Cameron. “That’s just perfect! Having a page boy the same age as our Lord opens up many opportunities for companionship.” “Perhaps,” Lord Remington interrupted. “But for now, let’s brief the little Cameron here about what his duties would be during his stay at the Darcy Estate.” “He is right,” Cleric Horan agreed. “Lord Remington is a busy man. Come, boys, let’s go. The two of you can get to know each other while we tour the estate.” •••••••••••••••• Jude Darcy was laying on his bed, reading from a thick book. It was nighttime now, and the young Lord liked to read before he turned in for the night. It was a habit he had developed recently, ever since he became the new Lord of House Darcy and shouldered the responsibility of pulling together a Duchy that was falling apart in the aftermath of a costly rebellion. The young Lord Darcy found that he learnt quite a lot from these books, which helped him be more informed when making decisions, even if that was not what many people wanted him to do. Jude Darcy knew that the only reason Lady Ava abolished his council and assigned Cleric Horan to become his guardian was so that she could control what House Darcy could and could not do. Sighing, the young boy put down his book and reflected on that. If he had to be honest, that was a smart choice on Lady Ava’s part. In recent years, House Darcy hasn’t exactly been the staunchest followers of the crown, and when Edward Darcy refused to bow down to the Jade Empress and declared rebellion, not many people were really surprised. In fact, what it did was it finally gave them all a good excuse to put down House Darcy once and for all. An opportunity that King Dresden took away from the people. No wonder none of the Lords trusted him, a mere boy and the son of the man who killed their old King in battle. Edward Darcy was a bad man. The other Lords knew that he was violent and unpredictable, but at home it was even worst. His father was a warrior, and prized combat skill above all else. And that was why Jude was and has always been his biggest and greatest shame. Jude had never been athletic growing up. He was thin and frail, and had problems with his health from the very moment he was born. His father often beat him because of this, but he also took his frustrations out on Jude’s poor mother, the Lord’s wife. He used to physically and verbally abuse her, and often slept around with all the different courtiers in the castle openly and without shame. In fact, word of Edward Darcy’s skill and prowess in bed became so widespread that many females would come to their court and do their best to impress Jude’s father, all so that they might have a chance to sleep with him. In the end, Jude’s mother could take no more, and she left. But, even with all the terrible things Edward Darcy used to do, Jude had still loved his father very much, and tried his best to make him proud. And when the riders came in the dead of night with news that his father had been slain in battle by King Dresden himself, avenging the previous King, Jude Darcy had spent the entire night crying, unable to sleep even a wink. Since then, it had been a constant spiral downward, and the only time that Jude felt even slightly hopeful was today when he received the new page boy. Cameron would be the first attendant the young Lord Darcy would have besides Cleric Horan, and they both were the same age as one another. Jude had also never really had friends his age, and so he hoped that the both of them could become good friends. A knock at the door interrupted his thoughts. “Excuse me, Lord Darcy?” A sweet voice came as the door opened. It was Mathilda, a young servant girl and one of the new courtiers. “I came to bring you some refreshments, just in case you were feeling thirsty.” “Mathilda, it’s almost bedtime.” Jude said. This was odd, Mathilda had only been given the duties to attend to his personal chambers this morning, since the old servant lady needed to return home to tend to her dying father. And Jude never once remembered being offered water to drink before bed. But Mathilda continued to stand at the door and gave him a cute smile. “What, afraid you’ll wet your bed at night? Come on, Lord Darcy, you’re not a child anymore.” A playful look came across her face. “In fact, you’re growing up to be quite the young man, just like your father. Jude cringed at Mathilda as she began to giggle. He didn’t like to be compared to his father, he just didn’t wanna be the type of man he was. “Um... Okay then, just set it right there.” The young servant girl smiled sweetly and stepped into Lord Darcy’s chambers, closing the door behind her. She was dressed in the typical white dress that all servant girls of House Darcy wore, mandated by his father of course. It was a little too revealing for Jude’s taste however, and he usually had to avert his eyes when engaging in conversation with any of the young servant girls to keep from being distracted. This time, though, Jude just could not help but stare at Mathilda. Mathilda was about nineteen years old, not the youngest girl they had in court, but she was among the youngest. She had dirty blonde hair that wasn’t too long, tied back into a cute pony tail, and her lips were always cherry red when contrasted with the smooth, fair skin of her face. Today, however, Jude noticed that her white dress show quite a little bit more cleavage than usual. And as Mathilda put the tray of drinks down on a study table in his room, she turned around to face him and caught the young Lord staring right at her chest. Immediately, Jude turned away and looked back down to the book he was reading, but Mathilda had already seen him. Luckily for him she did not make mention of his staring, which would’ve embarrassed the young Jude Darcy. But she did still giggle a little, which made his face go red. “You know, I’ve never seen a Lord’s chambers before.” Mathilda was just standing there now, at the foot of his bed. “It’s really nice, much nicer than the quarters we live in.” Jude merely nodded. What was she still doing here? The young Lord was used to being tended to and having his servants leave right after, and that was something he was really hoping for right now. Not because he was mean or anything, but because the young boy was too embarrassed to make eye contact with that beautiful girl right in front of him. “Your bed even seems like it’s big enough for more than one person.” Mathilda noted casually, looking expectantly at Jude as she moved up along the side of his bed. “Can I try it?” “Huh?” Jude might not have been really reading his book right now, but he was still caught by surprise by that request. “Your bed, silly.” Mathilda giggled. “Can I lay down with you.” Jude thought about that for less than a moment. The request seemed innocent enough, why not? “Go ahead.” The little Lord Darcy shrugged, his eyes going back to the pages on his book as if he didn’t care. In reality though, his heart was pounding, and the boy was getting nervous thinking about just what this could be leading to. Could it be that the servants girls of House Darcy had their eyes on him, now that Jude was the only other male in the court besides page boys and priests? No, that couldn’t be possible. They were attracted to the old Lord Darcy, the tall, muscular, and brave man, not some pale skinned wimpy boy. “Oh, finally I get to rest a little.” Mathilda moaned in an overtly sexual manner as she laid her body down to rest beside Jude on the bed. She turned to look at him, which Jude saw from the corner of his eyes, and then she snuggled up a little closer to him. “Boy am I exhausted.” Trying hard and failing to focus on the book, Jude simply lay on the bed silently for several minutes. Mathilda was laying very close to him, and he found that the feeling of another person’s body pressing against him was extremely stimulating, even though she was still clothed. Finally, after several seconds of almost unbearable silence for Jude, Mathilda turned to him and spoke. “Have you ever kissed a girl?” Jude looked to her but found himself unable to hold her gaze. Mathilda was beautiful, and she had this innocent and curious expression about her. “No.” “Really? Not even just a little peck?” “Never.” In court, there was ever only young women and old generals around, so there weren’t any children Jude’s age when he was growing up. Also, Edward Darcy wasn’t exactly the most liked Lord in the Kingdom, and because of that, Jude never did meet the other Dukes’ children or had a chance to befriend a girl around his age. “Well, do you want to try it then?” Mathilda giggled. “You’ve become quite too old to not have kissed a girl before. Especially since you’re a Lord now, a thousand girls would die to become your wife.” She turned to face him on the bed, pressing her body even closer to his. “You don’t want to tell them that you’ve never kissed a girl before when that happens, do you?” “I... I guess so.” Jude was nervous, probably more than he had ever been now, and could feel his heart pounding in his chest and his throat go dry. Lying on the bed, Jude was looking straight down at his toes as he considered how he would approach this, and from the corner of his eye, he could see Mathilda already looking at him expectantly, waiting. Come on man, just do it! Closing his eyes, Jude turned and quickly leaned forward into Mathilda’s face, planting a quick peck onto her cherry lips. It was rushed, quick, and awkward, and Jude even bumped his nose into hers. But still, Jude had finally kissed a girl, and the young boy lay back down on his bed, looking down at his toes again in embarrassment. “Was that it?” Mathilda looked like she was holding back laughter. “Really?” Jude felt his face flush even more. Right now, all he wanted to do was just turn away, throw his blankets over himself, and go to sleep. He just wanted to escape from this embarrassment. Mathilda, probably sending some of his discomfort, put a hand on his shoulder. “Hey, don’t take it personally, I was just teasing.” She got up off the bed. “Here, let’s get a little more comfortable, shall we?” The young boy’s heart actually skipped a beat as Mathilda pulled her tight dress over her head and dropped it to the floor, leaving her standing totally nude. “Like what you see?” Instinctively, Jude turned away the moment he caught a glimpse of Mathilda’s nakedness, but the young servant girl merely giggled at his shyness. “It’s okay, little Lord, there’s no need to be shy.” Mathilda’s soft hands found his chin, turning the boy’s face to her. “Here, look at me.” Jude’s mouth was hanging wide open as he stared and ogled at the young woman’s beautifully shaped body. Her skin was a radiant olive complexion, common to those from the West, and her smooth toned body was slim and petite. Even her breasts weren’t too big, and yet not too small, and they were what Jude found himself fixated on, staring at those firm mounds protruding from her chest like something from every boy’s wet dream. “Um... I-Uh...” “You’re nervous, I get it.” Mathilda said, lying back down on the bed with him. Her voice was both sweet and inviting, and Jude was beginning to find it hard to resist. “But things are different now, you’re not a boy anymore. You’re the Lord of House Darcy.” Jude finally allowed himself to turn and look at Mathilda. She didn’t have a huge bust or extremely large hips, but there was still something about her naked slim and slenderness that was enticing. Her breasts were medium sized and perky, while her nipples stood extremely erect. Jude looked up at her smiling face, and felt his curiosity and desire taking over his body. “Go on,” She urged. “You can do as you please with me.” Before he knew it, Jude had his shirt off too and was all over Mathilda. Climbing on top of her, Jude was kissing and licking and sucking on her cherry red lips, groaning and grunting softly as the older girl kissed back too. Every time her soft and tender tongue flicked against his lips, the young adolescent shivered in ecstatic pleasure. Obviously, this wasn’t Mathilda’s first time fooling around. But for the barely teenaged Jude, it was his first time experiencing anything like this, and he just couldn’t resist the allure of Mathilda’s body. Her breasts were soft and tender, feeling like nothing he had ever felt before, and every time Jude’s fingers ran over her erect nipples in caressing strokes, Mathilda would shudder gently in erotic pleasure. Minutes went by, and by now Jude could feel the familiar pressure pressing against his trousers. Ever since he was twelve, he had begun noticing women in a more adult way, and since then he’d been getting spontaneous erections for little to no reason at all throughout the day. However, the young boy had never had one as stiff or throbbing as the one he had now, and he had to pause momentarily to adjust his trousers. “Something bothering you?” Mathilda giggled. Her hands too had wandered Jude’s bare little body as they kissed one another, sending ripples of pleasure like he had never felt before down his spine, but now her hands began to wander lower than they had ever gone. “Kind of.” Jude felt himself smile a little, swallowing hard as he did. His throat was dry, it always became dry when he was nervous, but at the same time the little Lord was excited. Mathilda was a beautiful girl, and it was no secret many men wanted her. Jude had seen many of the old Lords and courtiers cast lustful looks her way. Mathilda’s soft hands reached Jude’s trousers now, which were only barely clinging onto the boy’s slim hips. “We’d better fix that then.” Her hands grabbed at his bulge, eliciting a soft cry of surprise and pleasure from Jude at the feeling of being groped through his trousers for the first time. The sensations of pleasure was only temporary however, as Mathilda’s hands quickly left his crotch. “Don’t be so upset,” Mathilda said, reaching up to kiss the young boy in the neck. “It isn’t over yet...” Groaning and grunting in pleasure as the young servant girl kissed and sucked and licked the soft skin on the young boy’s slender neck, Jude could feel Mathilda’s fingers slide under the waistband of his trousers, stretching the waistband up over his waist with one hand and sliding her other hand in. “U-Ugh, Mathilda...” The young adolescent Lord was overwhelmed with carnal pleasure. Mathilda’s hand found his throbbing cock and had taken it into its tender grip, stroking it all the while giggling with lewd intent. This combined with her sucking and kissing Jude’s neck, was too much for him, and in only a few minutes he felt his hips rocking in rhythm as he felt himself come close to climaxing. “I’m... close...” Jude barely managed to gasp in time. “I’m cumming!” Surprisingly, Mathilda then stopped kissing the boy’s neck, pulling him up instead so that he straddled her breasts. Pointing his cock to them, Mathilda stroked both harder and faster, letting Jude cum on her breasts when it was finally time. Electric jolts of ecstasy and pleasure filled the boy’s body as clear semen erupted from the tip of his rigid hard cock, spraying all over Mathilda’s tits and naked chest “Ah!” Jude gasped and collapsed down onto his bed next to Mathilda, completely spent. His adolescent semen was still thin and clear and had barely dribbled out of his cock when he came, and yet that was probably one of the young boy’s most powerful orgasms. It made him tired. Laying side by side for several moments together, Jude basked in the warmth of a woman’s embrace for the first time. Mathilda was a beautiful and fully developed woman, and Jude enjoyed even the quiet moments he spent with her in bed, just laying down with her and burying his face into her nude body. Unfortunately, it did not last long. “What in the heavens is going on here?” The door swung open and Jude nearly jumped up. There at the door stood Cleric Horan, aghast and face fixed in a holy fury. “You, servant girl! Get off him this instant!” Mathilda quickly sprung off the bed while Jude remained rooted to it in shock and surprise. Cleric Horan meanwhile, was at no loss for words and began to lecture Mathilda for several moments, before finally sending her away and storming right up to Jude. “And you, boy,” His face was scrunched up with seething rage. For a moment, Jude was afraid that Cleric Horan was actually going to hit him, like his dad used to always do. Jude may have been a Lord, yes, but he was a boy Lord, and under Lady Ava’s thumb at this point in time. If Cleric Horan really wanted to, he could actually strike Jude in front of the whole court without a single person speaking up in his defense. But luckily, no such thing happened. Cleric Horan merely stopped several feet away from Jude, eyes fixed on the nervous young boy who was still naked, and spoke in a low voice. “I’ll deal with you in the morning. Go to bed.”
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My name is Dylan Ashe, and I come from a town called Everton. Everton was a small town with a population of only four thousand people. Because of its small population, it only had one K-12 school that catered to all children in the town from kindergarten up until high school all on the same campus. Because of this it was unsurprising that most of the kids in Everton knew each other, and those in the same grade usually were very close. But nearly three years ago, I left home for the city to enroll in a prestigious tennis program for the top talents of the nation. My dad was a former pro, you see, and he’d always expected me to follow in his footsteps ever since I was a child. And so I moved away from my friends and parents during my first year of middle school to undergo a rigorous tennis program, training under the best coaches in the sport. It didn’t take very long before I began to burn out from the daily practices, though. I was homeschooled during my time in the city, and since everyone else in the program were so competitive that they didn’t indulge in small talk, I felt terribly isolated and lonely. Before long I wanted nothing more than to return home; I missed my friends, missed the school I’ve known for all my life, and I just wanted to be a normal kid again. And so when I finally finished my middle school education there, I unsurprisingly made the decision to drop out of the program to go back to Everton. I talked to my dad about it, and though he was disappointed, I didn’t care. Finally, I would be coming home. When I finally returned, there was no question about how I was going to spend the rest of my summer. Now that I was on a break from tennis I would be able to spend my entire vacation from school hanging out and catching up with my friends, since we’d barely talked during my time away in the city because I was so busy. After being away for so long, though, I couldn’t help but notice that there were a couple of things in Everton that had changed since I returned. For one, it seemed like everyone in town adored me. I was their little tennis player, Everton’s own home-bred star who’d just finished a three year tenure out in the city. Everyone greeted me by my name wherever I went, and all my friends couldn’t stop asking about what living in the city was like. Another thing just as significant that I noticed was how my friends had all grown up quite a bit. We grew up together, and I’ve known them all since we were toddlers. But puberty changed us all a lot, and now things were really different. Whenever I hung out with the guys, all they could ever talk about was girls and sex. “I can’t wait until high school starts and we get to see all those cute high school chicks.” Max had said. Max was one of the youngest kids in our grade. That made him the “kid” in our entire circle of friends, which was fitting since he often acted like one. “How long do you guys think before I get laid?” “However long it takes you to grow up, shorty.” Josh laughed and teased Max, as he often did. While I was Everton’s sweetheart, Josh was kinda the leader of this group because of how charming and popular he was with the girls. “What about you Tom, what do you think?” “I don’t know,” Tom shrugged shyly. Tom’s parents were real estate developers which meant that he was quite rich, which did help the handsome blonde-haired boy in getting quite a few female admirers amongst the girls we hung out with. It was a waste on him though, since Tom was always too shy to make a move, and never talked about girls with us. Even then though, we all still knew that he was just as excited as us to be in high school in our quest for sexual adventure. I mean, who wasn’t excited to transition from middle school to high school? The parties and girls were a lot to look forward to, and with how much everyone was changing, the girls were only getting hotter and hotter. That was another thing I’d noticed. Most of my girl friends weren’t just “pretty” or “cute” anymore, they were hot, and already some of the girls had begun attracting the attention of the older boys. Meanwhile, us younger boys who’ve known them for so long have begun looking at them in a different light too, often fantasizing about them while playing with our little hard cocks at night. Because of that, it really wasn’t surprising when I began hanging out with my friends again and I noticed a lot more back and forth flirting than I did before. The boys, while still young and awkward, tried their best to convey their attraction to the different girls that they were interested in, and the girls in turn would giggle and play hard to get. Seeing how much things had changed since I left, I happily played along and showered my attention on some of the girls I fancied. Of course, being the bumbling young teenager I was, I was too timid with a lot of my flirtations and wasn’t able to understand the obvious signs when a girl liked me back. This led to the usual teenaged confusion and angst as I sat at home wondering if a girl liked me back or not, while jerking off furiously to relieve my raging hormones. Fortunately, though, my summer of innocent carefreeness and youthful flirtations didn’t completely go to waste as I did have some success with a couple of the girls I flirted with. Emma was a volleyball player and one of the most popular girls I knew. Even though I considered myself quite good looking, I hadn’t kissed a girl yet at this point in my life, and was desperate to. Given my own newfound popularity, I decided that I did have a chance with Emma, and so I began to constantly pursue her. After a good three weeks of awkwardly flirting with her every day that we hung out, I managed to get myself alone with her for a few minutes during a pool party we had at Tom’s house. We were both in the pool, me wearing just swimming trunks that were too tight around the crotch, and her wearing the sexiest bikini I’ve seen anyone our age wearing. The both of us were wet and panting from splashing around in the pool with our friends, and now alone, we both began chatting idly. My heart was racing, and I was unable to maintain eye contact without feeling my cock stir in my swimming trunks, so I often looked away from Emma while she was talking. Seeing this and understanding, Emma was silent for a second, then lifted my chin her way to face her, then leaned in for the kiss. Of course, as most first kisses are, it was electric for me. What made it even better was that it seemed like the popular volleyball player I was kissing was an experienced kisser and made up for my sloppiness easily. Our lips were locked for a very long time, but just as my hormones took over and I got braver by letting one of my hands caress her golden hair and my other rub her bare lower back gently, Emma pulled away, and told me that was all I was getting for now. “You’re cute, Dylan.” She had smirked at me just as our friends got back. “But you’re a sloppy kisser. Maybe come back when you’re more experienced.” Then there was also Penny. Penny wasn’t a standout, but she was really pretty and had nice eyes. She also looked like she was hitting the gym quite a bit recently, as her ass was far more shapely than the other girls our age. Even though she wasn’t where my attention was for the most part, I often found myself staring at her ass whenever she did walk ahead of me, and I’d often fantasize about being able to ram my cock into those thick cheeks at night when I jerked off in my room. Given her more mature disposition as compared to the other girls, there were whispers amongst us boys that she was “easy”, and so one day, after having not jerked off for three days in a row because my parents had cousins over, I was horny enough that I decided to try my luck. While hanging out at the mall with some friends, I showered Penny with some attention, and received my prize when not long after, she said that she had to go, but whispered an invitation into my ear before leaving, to sneak in her room through the back window of her house later that night. Being so horny, I obviously took her up on that offer, and luckily for me this time things were a little less vanilla than it had been with Emma. When I snuck in later that night Penny proceeded to pull me into a kiss, which quickly evolved into a hot and heavy make out heavily make out session on her bed. Our mouths opened and our tongues collided, brushing into each other and exploring each other’s mouths for the first time as we both sloppily groped each other through our clothes. It was hot, and I’d never experienced anything quite like it before that. I even groped her ass quite a bit, causing her to moan in pleasure. That was as far as Penny was willing to take it, though, and so when I rushed home a couple hours later, the first thing I did was lock my room’s door and furiously masturbate to the memory of grabbing a handful of her ass. Summer vacation was long, but it didn’t last forever. And so I only had time for just one more summer fling, and unexpectedly, that girl happened to be Lauren. With very light brown hair and a slim figure, Lauren wasn’t like the other girls; whereas the others were rather girly in a traditional sense, Lauren had always been far more adventurous, even a little bit of a tomboy. She was the bad girl of the group, and while we all loved her, all the boys were too scared to make any moves on her because she was such a badass. She didn’t take crap from anyone, and that intimidated most of our fragile adolescent male egos. I mean, even I didn’t even try to flirt with her at all, and I was the most popular boy in the entire town. But one day while out exploring the hills just outside our town, I tripped on a rock and fell, spraining my ankle. My friends had planned this hike for weeks now, and had finally managed to convince one of their older siblings to leave work early to drive us all out here. So when I told them that I thought my ankle was sprained and I couldn’t continue, it wasn’t surprising that they were all disappointed. They thought they’d have to take me back, call their ride home early and come back another day, which was unlikely as summer was ending soon. Fortunately though, Lauren stepped in and volunteered to help. Being the only child of an outdoor enthusiast mom and a survivalist dad, Lauren went camping outdoors a lot as a kid and knew first aid well. So when she assured the rest of my friends that she’d stay with me and look after me, they were relieved that they didn’t have to go home early and continued with their hike. I was in a little bit of pain, however, and was scared about being left alone by my friends in the unfamiliar hills outside of town. At least I still had Lauren with me though, and with her being the expert survivalist and all, my safety was left completely in her hands for the next two hours. As soon as they left, things got a little awkward between us. I’ve never been alone with Lauren before; I don’t think any of the boys have, and because of that, I’ve never had a good look at her until now. To my pleasant surprise, past her tough facade, Lauren was just as beautiful as any other teen girl, perhaps maybe even more than most of them. For this trip she was wearing a set of dark tights that wrapped around the curves of her thighs and hugged the petite shape of her ass tightly. Being the young, horny boy that I was, I couldn’t help but stare, and when she caught me staring, I quickly tried to play it off by starting a conversation with her. Even then though, I found it difficult to maintain eye contact as her lose fitting tank top was a little too loose, revealing quite a bit of her sports bra and cleavage. Surely, she must’ve realized where my eyes were, but didn’t say anything the entire time. Instead, we continued chatting idly for most of the first hour, with long spaces of silence between conversations. Most of the time, though, I was too busy trying to look down her shirt without being too obvious about it. Finally, I was certain that she’d caught me staring for sure when my eyes lingered on her chest while she was talking, and looked up to find her staring right at me. I thought she’d be mad or immediately call me out for being a pervert, but instead she once again didn’t seem to notice, and instead asked me how my leg was feeling. When I told her that it still hurt, though, she offered to massage my ankles to make it feel better, and even though I was unsure if a massage was going to make the pain go away, I simply obliged. After all, she was the expert out here, not me, so I should let her do whatever she wanted. The massage started normal at first, and just as I expected, I didn’t feel that it was helping very much at all. However, as time went by her hands slowly drifted upward, and I was confused as to why she was suddenly rubbing my calves. “It’ll help loosen up your ankle,” she had told me. “Relax.” Once again I did as ordered since I was at her mercy, but did find that the higher up she went, the crazier my nerves on my leg were reacting to her firm touch. My heart was pounding in my chest, and I eventually found that the I wasn’t even aware of the pain in my ankle anymore. “Does it feel better?” She asked, and when I looked up to answer, I saw that Lauren was staring right into my eyes expectantly. “Um,” I stammered nervously, but wasn’t sure what I was even supposed to say. My heart was racing, and it seemed like Lauren was a little nervous too. “Yeah... It does...” She never once broke eye contact, though, but began to rub higher to my thighs now. “Does it feel... nice?” The sensation that courses through the nerves in my thigh as her strong hands massaging me there was undeniably erotic, and I was unable to stop myself as I let out a soft moan. “That says enough.” Lauren giggled, and her hand continued drifting upward. “Lauren?” I asked as she finally reached my crotch, which had a bulge poking out of my shorts by now. “Wha-What are you doing?” I tried to sit up, but Lauren quickly and forcefully shoved me back down to the ground, still saying nothing as she continued to massage my crotch. There was a glint of curiosity in her eye, and it seemed as if she hadn’t done this before as her hands explored every dimension of my hard cock hidden away behind my shorts. My cock wasn’t very big at this point in time, maybe barely even five inches erect. After several more seconds, Lauren’s exploration finally came into fruition as she found the tip, causing me to shudder as a wave of pleasure ran through my body with her touch. Seeing this, Lauren focused mostly on where the tip of my cock was under my shorts. Before long I was moaning and groaning with each touch, and my eyes had closed as I enjoyed the sensations. Fortunately for me, because there was still a layer of clothing in between Lauren’s touch and my cock, I managed to last far longer than I would’ve had she taken my shorts off. Eventually though, Lauren’s innocent and gentle massage of the tip of my penis evolved into full strokes across the length of my shaft, and I felt myself coming close to orgasm. Since this was the first time someone besides myself was bringing me to orgasm, i could feel that it was a particularly powerful one building up in my balls, and I began to see stars as my vision began blacking out. Instinctively I began to buck my hips upward to meet Lauren’s strokes, but in response Lauren only grabbed my balls, once again through my shorts, with her other hand and squeezed hard. I knew that that was her way of asserting herself over me. When teased by the guys when we were younger, she would often fight back by squeezing or kicks to the balls. And now that I was bucking my hips, her dominating personality must not have liked that, thus the squeeze to the balls to remind me who was in charge here. However, being so close to orgasm I somehow felt a strange pleasure in the midst of all that pain, and her gripping my testicles through my shorts actually ended up pushing me over the edge. “Lauren!” I gasped as my body shuddered violently in the euphoria of orgasm. I felt the cum shooting up from my balls through my shaft then out of my head and into my boxers as I finally came in my pants. Immediately, a visible wetness formed at the crotch area of my shorts, wetting Lauren’s hands. Instead of pulling away immediately, though, Lauren seemed curious about it, and instead brought her now sticky hands up to her nose and sniffed it. “Smells funny.” She said, then chuckled. I was still reeling from the most intense orgasm of my life, though, so I didn’t respond. My vision was still spotty and a buzzing in my head made me feel as if I was intoxicated. Too drained now to move, I simply put my hands over my face and laid back as. I tried to recover from the orgasm. I had no idea where this sudden sexual curiosity came from. Lauren has always been so tough, so tomboyish that I’ve never even stopped to consider that she might have her own interests in guys as well, especially since all the boys avoided her like the plague in order not to be embarrassed by her. But perhaps if they knew that Lauren was just as dominating sexually as she normally was, then maybe some of the guys would be more interested. During the entire time that I’d been laying there, Lauren had continued to play with the deflating cock through my pants out of curiosity, but after a few more minutes she eventually got her fill and got up to her feet, telling me to sit up. Apparently, she didn’t want anyone else knowing about what transpired here, so to cover up the cum stain on my shorts, she’d spill some water on me as an excuse. “Just tell them your clumsy self can’t even drink water without making a big mess.” She shrugged. “Blame the pain in your ankle, or whatever.” I wondered if maybe I should tease her about the almost handjob she’d just given me, but upon seeing how serious she was that nobody should find out, I decided against it. She did just do me the favor of being the first other person to make me cum, and I didn’t want to ruin my chances of possibly receiving a real handjob in the near future should she decide to pull of my shorts entirely next time. And so I did as I was instructed, just in time as my friends finally came back. It wasn’t too hard to act like nothing had just happened after that, since they all began talking about all the things they’d seen during their exploration of the hills, and so I simply listened and managed a few laughs here and there as my friends helped me back to where the car was waiting to pick us up. Unfortunately for me, I never had the chance to speak with Lauren alone before the summer ended, and nothing more came out of that one occasion. ••••••••••••
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My name is Dylan Ashe, and I come from a town called Everton. Everton was a small town with a population of only four thousand people. Because of its small population, it only had one K-12 school that catered to all children in the town from kindergarten up until high school all on the same campus. Because of this it was unsurprising that most of the kids in Everton knew each other, and those in the same grade usually were very close. But nearly three years ago, I left home for the city to enroll in a prestigious tennis program for the top talents of the nation. My dad was a former pro, you see, and he’d always expected me to follow in his footsteps ever since I was a child. And so I moved away from my friends and parents during my first year of middle school to undergo a rigorous tennis program, training under the best coaches in the sport. It didn’t take very long before I began to burn out from the daily practices, though. I was homeschooled during my time in the city, and since everyone else in the program were so competitive that they didn’t indulge in small talk, I felt terribly isolated and lonely. Before long I wanted nothing more than to return home; I missed my friends, missed the school I’ve known for all my life, and I just wanted to be a normal kid again. And so when I finally finished my middle school education there, I unsurprisingly made the decision to drop out of the program to go back to Everton. I talked to my dad about it, and though he was disappointed, I didn’t care. Finally, I would be coming home. When I finally returned, there was no question about how I was going to spend the rest of my summer. Now that I was on a break from tennis I would be able to spend my entire vacation from school hanging out and catching up with my friends, since we’d barely talked during my time away in the city because I was so busy. After being away for so long, though, I couldn’t help but notice that there were a couple of things in Everton that had changed since I returned. For one, it seemed like everyone in town adored me. I was their little tennis player, Everton’s own home-bred star who’d just finished a three year tenure out in the city. Everyone greeted me by my name wherever I went, and all my friends couldn’t stop asking about what living in the city was like. Another thing just as significant that I noticed was how my friends had all grown up quite a bit. We grew up together, and I’ve known them all since we were toddlers. But puberty changed us all a lot, and now things were really different. Whenever I hung out with the guys, all they could ever talk about was girls and sex. “I can’t wait until high school starts and we get to see all those cute high school chicks.” Max had said. Max was one of the youngest kids in our grade. That made him the “kid” in our entire circle of friends, which was fitting since he often acted like one. “How long do you guys think before I get laid?” “However long it takes you to grow up, shorty.” Josh laughed and teased Max, as he often did. While I was Everton’s sweetheart, Josh was kinda the leader of this group because of how charming and popular he was with the girls. “What about you Tom, what do you think?” “I don’t know,” Tom shrugged shyly. Tom’s parents were real estate developers which meant that he was quite rich, which did help the handsome blonde-haired boy in getting quite a few female admirers amongst the girls we hung out with. It was a waste on him though, since Tom was always too shy to make a move, and never talked about girls with us. Even then though, we all still knew that he was just as excited as us to be in high school in our quest for sexual adventure. I mean, who wasn’t excited to transition from middle school to high school? The parties and girls were a lot to look forward to, and with how much everyone was changing, the girls were only getting hotter and hotter. That was another thing I’d noticed. Most of my girl friends weren’t just “pretty” or “cute” anymore, they were hot, and already some of the girls had begun attracting the attention of the older boys. Meanwhile, us younger boys who’ve known them for so long have begun looking at them in a different light too, often fantasizing about them while playing with our little hard cocks at night. Because of that, it really wasn’t surprising when I began hanging out with my friends again and I noticed a lot more back and forth flirting than I did before. The boys, while still young and awkward, tried their best to convey their attraction to the different girls that they were interested in, and the girls in turn would giggle and play hard to get. Seeing how much things had changed since I left, I happily played along and showered my attention on some of the girls I fancied. Of course, being the bumbling young teenager I was, I was too timid with a lot of my flirtations and wasn’t able to understand the obvious signs when a girl liked me back. This led to the usual teenaged confusion and angst as I sat at home wondering if a girl liked me back or not, while jerking off furiously to relieve my raging hormones. Fortunately, though, my summer of innocent carefreeness and youthful flirtations didn’t completely go to waste as I did have some success with a couple of the girls I flirted with. Emma was a volleyball player and one of the most popular girls I knew. Even though I considered myself quite good looking, I hadn’t kissed a girl yet at this point in my life, and was desperate to. Given my own newfound popularity, I decided that I did have a chance with Emma, and so I began to constantly pursue her. After a good three weeks of awkwardly flirting with her every day that we hung out, I managed to get myself alone with her for a few minutes during a pool party we had at Tom’s house. We were both in the pool, me wearing just swimming trunks that were too tight around the crotch, and her wearing the sexiest bikini I’ve seen anyone our age wearing. The both of us were wet and panting from splashing around in the pool with our friends, and now alone, we both began chatting idly. My heart was racing, and I was unable to maintain eye contact without feeling my cock stir in my swimming trunks, so I often looked away from Emma while she was talking. Seeing this and understanding, Emma was silent for a second, then lifted my chin her way to face her, then leaned in for the kiss. Of course, as most first kisses are, it was electric for me. What made it even better was that it seemed like the popular volleyball player I was kissing was an experienced kisser and made up for my sloppiness easily. Our lips were locked for a very long time, but just as my hormones took over and I got braver by letting one of my hands caress her golden hair and my other rub her bare lower back gently, Emma pulled away, and told me that was all I was getting for now. “You’re cute, Dylan.” She had smirked at me just as our friends got back. “But you’re a sloppy kisser. Maybe come back when you’re more experienced.” Then there was also Penny. Penny wasn’t a standout, but she was really pretty and had nice eyes. She also looked like she was hitting the gym quite a bit recently, as her ass was far more shapely than the other girls our age. Even though she wasn’t where my attention was for the most part, I often found myself staring at her ass whenever she did walk ahead of me, and I’d often fantasize about being able to ram my cock into those thick cheeks at night when I jerked off in my room. Given her more mature disposition as compared to the other girls, there were whispers amongst us boys that she was “easy”, and so one day, after having not jerked off for three days in a row because my parents had cousins over, I was horny enough that I decided to try my luck. While hanging out at the mall with some friends, I showered Penny with some attention, and received my prize when not long after, she said that she had to go, but whispered an invitation into my ear before leaving, to sneak in her room through the back window of her house later that night. Being so horny, I obviously took her up on that offer, and luckily for me this time things were a little less vanilla than it had been with Emma. When I snuck in later that night Penny proceeded to pull me into a kiss, which quickly evolved into a hot and heavy make out heavily make out session on her bed. Our mouths opened and our tongues collided, brushing into each other and exploring each other’s mouths for the first time as we both sloppily groped each other through our clothes. It was hot, and I’d never experienced anything quite like it before that. I even groped her ass quite a bit, causing her to moan in pleasure. That was as far as Penny was willing to take it, though, and so when I rushed home a couple hours later, the first thing I did was lock my room’s door and furiously masturbate to the memory of grabbing a handful of her ass. Summer vacation was long, but it didn’t last forever. And so I only had time for just one more summer fling, and unexpectedly, that girl happened to be Lauren. With very light brown hair and a slim figure, Lauren wasn’t like the other girls; whereas the others were rather girly in a traditional sense, Lauren had always been far more adventurous, even a little bit of a tomboy. She was the bad girl of the group, and while we all loved her, all the boys were too scared to make any moves on her because she was such a badass. She didn’t take crap from anyone, and that intimidated most of our fragile adolescent male egos. I mean, even I didn’t even try to flirt with her at all, and I was the most popular boy in the entire town. But one day while out exploring the hills just outside our town, I tripped on a rock and fell, spraining my ankle. My friends had planned this hike for weeks now, and had finally managed to convince one of their older siblings to leave work early to drive us all out here. So when I told them that I thought my ankle was sprained and I couldn’t continue, it wasn’t surprising that they were all disappointed. They thought they’d have to take me back, call their ride home early and come back another day, which was unlikely as summer was ending soon. Fortunately though, Lauren stepped in and volunteered to help. Being the only child of an outdoor enthusiast mom and a survivalist dad, Lauren went camping outdoors a lot as a kid and knew first aid well. So when she assured the rest of my friends that she’d stay with me and look after me, they were relieved that they didn’t have to go home early and continued with their hike. I was in a little bit of pain, however, and was scared about being left alone by my friends in the unfamiliar hills outside of town. At least I still had Lauren with me though, and with her being the expert survivalist and all, my safety was left completely in her hands for the next two hours. As soon as they left, things got a little awkward between us. I’ve never been alone with Lauren before; I don’t think any of the boys have, and because of that, I’ve never had a good look at her until now. To my pleasant surprise, past her tough facade, Lauren was just as beautiful as any other teen girl, perhaps maybe even more than most of them. For this trip she was wearing a set of dark tights that wrapped around the curves of her thighs and hugged the petite shape of her ass tightly. Being the young, horny boy that I was, I couldn’t help but stare, and when she caught me staring, I quickly tried to play it off by starting a conversation with her. Even then though, I found it difficult to maintain eye contact as her lose fitting tank top was a little too loose, revealing quite a bit of her sports bra and cleavage. Surely, she must’ve realized where my eyes were, but didn’t say anything the entire time. Instead, we continued chatting idly for most of the first hour, with long spaces of silence between conversations. Most of the time, though, I was too busy trying to look down her shirt without being too obvious about it. Finally, I was certain that she’d caught me staring for sure when my eyes lingered on her chest while she was talking, and looked up to find her staring right at me. I thought she’d be mad or immediately call me out for being a pervert, but instead she once again didn’t seem to notice, and instead asked me how my leg was feeling. When I told her that it still hurt, though, she offered to massage my ankles to make it feel better, and even though I was unsure if a massage was going to make the pain go away, I simply obliged. After all, she was the expert out here, not me, so I should let her do whatever she wanted. The massage started normal at first, and just as I expected, I didn’t feel that it was helping very much at all. However, as time went by her hands slowly drifted upward, and I was confused as to why she was suddenly rubbing my calves. “It’ll help loosen up your ankle,” she had told me. “Relax.” Once again I did as ordered since I was at her mercy, but did find that the higher up she went, the crazier my nerves on my leg were reacting to her firm touch. My heart was pounding in my chest, and I eventually found that the I wasn’t even aware of the pain in my ankle anymore. “Does it feel better?” She asked, and when I looked up to answer, I saw that Lauren was staring right into my eyes expectantly. “Um,” I stammered nervously, but wasn’t sure what I was even supposed to say. My heart was racing, and it seemed like Lauren was a little nervous too. “Yeah... It does...” She never once broke eye contact, though, but began to rub higher to my thighs now. “Does it feel... nice?” The sensation that courses through the nerves in my thigh as her strong hands massaging me there was undeniably erotic, and I was unable to stop myself as I let out a soft moan. “That says enough.” Lauren giggled, and her hand continued drifting upward. “Lauren?” I asked as she finally reached my crotch, which had a bulge poking out of my shorts by now. “Wha-What are you doing?” I tried to sit up, but Lauren quickly and forcefully shoved me back down to the ground, still saying nothing as she continued to massage my crotch. There was a glint of curiosity in her eye, and it seemed as if she hadn’t done this before as her hands explored every dimension of my hard cock hidden away behind my shorts. My cock wasn’t very big at this point in time, maybe barely even five inches erect. After several more seconds, Lauren’s exploration finally came into fruition as she found the tip, causing me to shudder as a wave of pleasure ran through my body with her touch. Seeing this, Lauren focused mostly on where the tip of my cock was under my shorts. Before long I was moaning and groaning with each touch, and my eyes had closed as I enjoyed the sensations. Fortunately for me, because there was still a layer of clothing in between Lauren’s touch and my cock, I managed to last far longer than I would’ve had she taken my shorts off. Eventually though, Lauren’s innocent and gentle massage of the tip of my penis evolved into full strokes across the length of my shaft, and I felt myself coming close to orgasm. Since this was the first time someone besides myself was bringing me to orgasm, i could feel that it was a particularly powerful one building up in my balls, and I began to see stars as my vision began blacking out. Instinctively I began to buck my hips upward to meet Lauren’s strokes, but in response Lauren only grabbed my balls, once again through my shorts, with her other hand and squeezed hard. I knew that that was her way of asserting herself over me. When teased by the guys when we were younger, she would often fight back by squeezing or kicks to the balls. And now that I was bucking my hips, her dominating personality must not have liked that, thus the squeeze to the balls to remind me who was in charge here. However, being so close to orgasm I somehow felt a strange pleasure in the midst of all that pain, and her gripping my testicles through my shorts actually ended up pushing me over the edge. “Lauren!” I gasped as my body shuddered violently in the euphoria of orgasm. I felt the cum shooting up from my balls through my shaft then out of my head and into my boxers as I finally came in my pants. Immediately, a visible wetness formed at the crotch area of my shorts, wetting Lauren’s hands. Instead of pulling away immediately, though, Lauren seemed curious about it, and instead brought her now sticky hands up to her nose and sniffed it. “Smells funny.” She said, then chuckled. I was still reeling from the most intense orgasm of my life, though, so I didn’t respond. My vision was still spotty and a buzzing in my head made me feel as if I was intoxicated. Too drained now to move, I simply put my hands over my face and laid back as. I tried to recover from the orgasm. I had no idea where this sudden sexual curiosity came from. Lauren has always been so tough, so tomboyish that I’ve never even stopped to consider that she might have her own interests in guys as well, especially since all the boys avoided her like the plague in order not to be embarrassed by her. But perhaps if they knew that Lauren was just as dominating sexually as she normally was, then maybe some of the guys would be more interested. During the entire time that I’d been laying there, Lauren had continued to play with the deflating cock through my pants out of curiosity, but after a few more minutes she eventually got her fill and got up to her feet, telling me to sit up. Apparently, she didn’t want anyone else knowing about what transpired here, so to cover up the cum stain on my shorts, she’d spill some water on me as an excuse. “Just tell them your clumsy self can’t even drink water without making a big mess.” She shrugged. “Blame the pain in your ankle, or whatever.” I wondered if maybe I should tease her about the almost handjob she’d just given me, but upon seeing how serious she was that nobody should find out, I decided against it. She did just do me the favor of being the first other person to make me cum, and I didn’t want to ruin my chances of possibly receiving a real handjob in the near future should she decide to pull of my shorts entirely next time. And so I did as I was instructed, just in time as my friends finally came back. It wasn’t too hard to act like nothing had just happened after that, since they all began talking about all the things they’d seen during their exploration of the hills, and so I simply listened and managed a few laughs here and there as my friends helped me back to where the car was waiting to pick us up. Unfortunately for me, I never had the chance to speak with Lauren alone before the summer ended, and nothing more came out of that one occasion. ••••••••••••
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Good Afternoon, I am replying even though I don't meet all your requests I feel like I want to reply just in case. Me - married for 40 years but I have had some M2M experiences over the years. If you were to meet me you could never tell that I have had these experiences. Additionally I have had 2 "submissive experiences" The first was about 15 years ago with this woman I met online. We had lunch a few times, met for a coffee a few times and I finally asked her about her email address - then she told me she was a Dominate Mistress, needless to say I was shocked. We met several more times and never had any sex of any kind. One after noon at her apartment we got on the topic of Domination so I asked her what it was like - she read I was kind of interested so she asked if I wanted to try. With some hesitation I said sure. She then explained what a safe word was the asked what I might like - I did not know so I said something like a first timer. She said OK then told me I needed to strip - this made me feel insecure being naked in front of her. After I was naked she told me to stand still then she disappeared only to return dressed totally in black with tight pants, black top and high heal boots. She blind folded me - cuffed my hands and hooked them to the ceiling - told me I could not hang because it would not hold - need to hold hands up with only slight weight hanging on hook. The time I was waiting felt like hours but I am sure it was only minutes. She rubbed her hands all over my body for a while then all of a sudden she slapped my ass, it was shocking and a little painful but not too much pain. She continued to slap me for a while the suddenly stopped - I heard nothing but silence. then WOW I felt ice cubes on my ass - cold at first the it felt good. That stopped and nothing for a while From behind i felt the warmth of her body rubbing me - her breasts on my back then her legs rubbing my legs - she had her arms around me rubbing my chest and stomach when she pinched my nipples - shocking. This was followed by ice cubes on my nipples. She then started playing with my cock - I got rock hard. As I was getting ready to cum she told me I could not cum but she keep stroking me. I could not hold it any more and shot my load, at that point she squeezed my cock hard and slapped my ass with her other hand. She let go of my cock and quickly returned with a hand full of ice - needless to say that was quite shocking. Finally she let my cock go, unclipped my hands from the ceiling but cuffed my hands behind me telling me to stand still. She uncuffed me and told me to jerk off and that she wanted to see a larger load of cum than she just saw. I did the best I could and based on what she said it was smaller so I needed to be punished. She bent me over a "coffee table" that had my knees just off the floor. She then cuffed my wrists to my knees under this table. A few slaps on my ass then I felt a cold fluid on my butt then spread down the crack and around my hole. Then I felt pressure on my butt hole and then it happened inside me was a dildoe - she put her hands on my hips and fucked me. It was painful at first but as I got used to it the pain was replaced by pleasure. She pulled out then I felt her reach between my legs and grabbed my cock and milked me like a "cow" until I came again. I heard her walk away leaving me tied there - shortly I heard her return and she began to release me. When she took off the blindfold I saw her dressed in the T-shirt and jeans she had on when I arrived. She then told me I could take a shower and get dressed. When I returned she had a coke waiting for me and we talked about what happened. It was amazing and never happened again. About 4 or 5 years ago she moved to North Carolina to be with her family. Once in a while we trade an email. The second experience happened about a year ago. I was feeling a little horny so I looked at CL and saw a M4M ad that sounded interesting. Basically it said " come over for a drink (soft drink or beer) to watch some porn - maybe something will happen and maybe not. When I got there he offered me a drink and I took a diet coke, he asked what I wanted to watch. I asked what he had and he told me just about anything so I picked a straight video. As he put that one in we were just chatting about various things - not anything sexual yet. We made comments about what was happening on TV as we drank. After about 30 minutes he said - lets have some fun. I asked what he had in mind and he said lets change DVD's so I said sure. To make it more interesting he said that I should close my eyes and pick one out of the box and we will watch about 10 minutes then get another one -sounds like fun!! The next video was another straight one, I don't remember how many times we changed DVD's but he had a big collection and we watched, (in addition to straight) he had gay, lesbian, and she-male. Then a Bondage DVD appeared - I started thinking about what happened many years ago so I really was interested in watching this one. He noticed that I was interested and asked if I liked it? I told him I did and asked if we could leave this one in a few minutes longer. He said - would you like to try something like that? My mind said yes! but I was very cautious when I answered. Making a long conversation short we headed to his bedroom where we both stripped. He told me to lay on the bed then he cuffed my hands to the head board and put a wrap around my leg near my knee and the pulled it up and tied that to the head board also. He did not blind fold me but just laid a cloth loosely over my eyes. I felt him playing with my but then he lubed it and began to work a dildoe in and out - slow at first then faster. With his other hand he gave me a hand job. When it was all said and done we took a shower together and gave each other hand jobs in the shower. The evening finished with us having another drink while watching more porn. So now that you have read all of this I am wondering what you are thinking?? Hope to hear from you
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Good Afternoon, I am replying even though I don't meet all your requests I feel like I want to reply just in case. Me - married for 40 years but I have had some M2M experiences over the years. If you were to meet me you could never tell that I have had these experiences. Additionally I have had 2 "submissive experiences" The first was about 15 years ago with this woman I met online. We had lunch a few times, met for a coffee a few times and I finally asked her about her email address - then she told me she was a Dominate Mistress, needless to say I was shocked. We met several more times and never had any sex of any kind. One after noon at her apartment we got on the topic of Domination so I asked her what it was like - she read I was kind of interested so she asked if I wanted to try. With some hesitation I said sure. She then explained what a safe word was the asked what I might like - I did not know so I said something like a first timer. She said OK then told me I needed to strip - this made me feel insecure being naked in front of her. After I was naked she told me to stand still then she disappeared only to return dressed totally in black with tight pants, black top and high heal boots. She blind folded me - cuffed my hands and hooked them to the ceiling - told me I could not hang because it would not hold - need to hold hands up with only slight weight hanging on hook. The time I was waiting felt like hours but I am sure it was only minutes. She rubbed her hands all over my body for a while then all of a sudden she slapped my ass, it was shocking and a little painful but not too much pain. She continued to slap me for a while the suddenly stopped - I heard nothing but silence. then WOW I felt ice cubes on my ass - cold at first the it felt good. That stopped and nothing for a while From behind i felt the warmth of her body rubbing me - her breasts on my back then her legs rubbing my legs - she had her arms around me rubbing my chest and stomach when she pinched my nipples - shocking. This was followed by ice cubes on my nipples. She then started playing with my cock - I got rock hard. As I was getting ready to cum she told me I could not cum but she keep stroking me. I could not hold it any more and shot my load, at that point she squeezed my cock hard and slapped my ass with her other hand. She let go of my cock and quickly returned with a hand full of ice - needless to say that was quite shocking. Finally she let my cock go, unclipped my hands from the ceiling but cuffed my hands behind me telling me to stand still. She uncuffed me and told me to jerk off and that she wanted to see a larger load of cum than she just saw. I did the best I could and based on what she said it was smaller so I needed to be punished. She bent me over a "coffee table" that had my knees just off the floor. She then cuffed my wrists to my knees under this table. A few slaps on my ass then I felt a cold fluid on my butt then spread down the crack and around my hole. Then I felt pressure on my butt hole and then it happened inside me was a dildoe - she put her hands on my hips and fucked me. It was painful at first but as I got used to it the pain was replaced by pleasure. She pulled out then I felt her reach between my legs and grabbed my cock and milked me like a "cow" until I came again. I heard her walk away leaving me tied there - shortly I heard her return and she began to release me. When she took off the blindfold I saw her dressed in the T-shirt and jeans she had on when I arrived. She then told me I could take a shower and get dressed. When I returned she had a coke waiting for me and we talked about what happened. It was amazing and never happened again. About 4 or 5 years ago she moved to North Carolina to be with her family. Once in a while we trade an email. The second experience happened about a year ago. I was feeling a little horny so I looked at CL and saw a M4M ad that sounded interesting. Basically it said " come over for a drink (soft drink or beer) to watch some porn - maybe something will happen and maybe not. When I got there he offered me a drink and I took a diet coke, he asked what I wanted to watch. I asked what he had and he told me just about anything so I picked a straight video. As he put that one in we were just chatting about various things - not anything sexual yet. We made comments about what was happening on TV as we drank. After about 30 minutes he said - lets have some fun. I asked what he had in mind and he said lets change DVD's so I said sure. To make it more interesting he said that I should close my eyes and pick one out of the box and we will watch about 10 minutes then get another one -sounds like fun!! The next video was another straight one, I don't remember how many times we changed DVD's but he had a big collection and we watched, (in addition to straight) he had gay, lesbian, and she-male. Then a Bondage DVD appeared - I started thinking about what happened many years ago so I really was interested in watching this one. He noticed that I was interested and asked if I liked it? I told him I did and asked if we could leave this one in a few minutes longer. He said - would you like to try something like that? My mind said yes! but I was very cautious when I answered. Making a long conversation short we headed to his bedroom where we both stripped. He told me to lay on the bed then he cuffed my hands to the head board and put a wrap around my leg near my knee and the pulled it up and tied that to the head board also. He did not blind fold me but just laid a cloth loosely over my eyes. I felt him playing with my but then he lubed it and began to work a dildoe in and out - slow at first then faster. With his other hand he gave me a hand job. When it was all said and done we took a shower together and gave each other hand jobs in the shower. The evening finished with us having another drink while watching more porn. So now that you have read all of this I am wondering what you are thinking?? Hope to hear from you
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The next day I walked in to school with Cody, and if you were wondering he did walk back in the house to uncuff me. Luckily, because my mom walked in the door about ten minutes later, and lets just say that would be more than a little awkward. Anyway, we talked about the day before on the way in to school. "You won't lose anymore, right?" Cody said laughing at me. "I don't know if that's my punishment I can probably deal with losing," I said laughing back at him. A week passed fast thankfully and Cody was going to throw another party, well I will say a get together. He had about nine or ten people over, including his older cousin by a year, he was a freshman in college home for the weekend. His name was Andy, he was taller than me, about 6'2", and was bigger than me too, not fat but very muscular and cut. He had buzzed brown hair and was very tan. Anyway the night passed, everyone had there designated drivers come get them. I stayed and helped Cody and Andy clean up as I usually did. I was fine, I only had about two beers, and Cody and his cousin didn't drink so we all very much knew what was taking place. Cody thanked me and I said it was no problem he would of done the same for me. I was about ready to leave and say my good byes when out of the blue Cody said, "This is the guy I was telling you about Andy" "Oh very interesting," Andy said in response. "What about me?" I said nervously. "Cody was telling me how you guys have hooked up with each other" "He said what," I looked at Cody heavily upset that he told someone what we had done. I really didn't need that getting out. "Whatever it was it's not true," I said lying to protect myself from any embarrassment. "It's Okay, it's just my cousin man he isn't gonna tell anyone" "That's not the point it was suppose to be between you and me and no one else" "Relax man, it's okay with me," Andy replied, "I am actually pretty horny right now, you want to help me out" "Fuck no," I screamed pissed off, "I am out of here, see you guys later" Cody jumped up and grabbed wrist, "It's okay man don't leave, come back in with us." I tried pulling away but Cody had my wrist pretty tight. I hollered for him to let go as I tried jerking myself away from him again but I had no luck. Andy then walked over to me trying to come me down for some reason, a guy that don't even know. "Get off of me, this isn't funny anymore I'm getting really upset guys," I exclaimed as I finally pulled away. Truth I wasn't upset about him grabbing me but the fact the Cody told someone I had a girlfriend that I really do like and I didn't want anyone finding out about it. As I turned to walk out the door I felt two hands on the back of my shoulders which forced me down to the ground. He flipped me on my back and I saw Andy kneeling on top of me forcing my hands to the ground. He was a lot stronger than I was and there was no getting up no matter how much I fought to escape. I noticed the bulge in his pants I lifted my head up to see where Cody was. He was by my feet taking my socks off. "Get off me," I said once more. This was not me being a tease either I really wanted him to get off of me. Cody came around to my side and started to unbuckles my jeans. As he did this I tried to squirm away but Andy was just too strong for me. Cody got my belt off and unzipped my pants and unbuttoned them as well. He whipped down to my legs again, he motioned for Andy to lift up so he could get my pants off. Cody grabbed my pants, along with my boxers and whipped them down around my ankles exposing my limp dick and shaved pubic hair. "Come grab his arms Code," Andy said waiting in anticipation. "Stop, get off me," I uttered once more knowing that they weren't gonna let me go. Cody knelt down putting both his knees on my hands so I couldn't move them. Andy knelt up still over me to where I couldn't wiggle free and started to unzip his pants. He took out his dick that was already rock hard. I couldn't believe what I saw. This big muscular guy with what looked like a ten inch dick and very wide. I was transfixed on his massive prick I found myself not being able to look away. "Ah, you like the look of this big dick don't you," Andy muttered. "No get that out of my face, " I muttered back half lying but I couldn't deny that was staring at it. "You are gonna suck this big dick now" he chuckled as he leaned forward and stuck his dick towards me. I turned my head to the side so he didn't have room to get in my face. I was not going to suck his cock I wasn't in the mood at all at this point. I was still upset by the events that let up to this moment. As I refused he took his right hand pushed on my neck and choked me turning my head right up again. "If you don't want to get hurt you will suck this dick now you dirty slut," Andy said forcefully and at that moment I really thought that he might hurt me if I didn't. Without to much of a choice I opened my mouth to give his dick access. He leaned forward and pushed the tip of his throbbing cock into my mouth. I closed my lips around it, the taste was weird. salty but sweet from the precum that was already leaking from his giant member. He slid slowly a little after a little more and I could barely get my lips around it. At this point Cody had started rubbing his hard on through his pants. Andy continued to push more and more into my mouth. "Feel good?," Cody asked Andy. "Fuck yeah, this little slut knows how to suck a cock," Andy moaned in response. "Yeah, that's for sure he sucks good fucking dick" "Smell my fucking cock," Andy scolded as he pulled his dick out of my mouth and slapped it on the top of my face rubbing up and down. I took his aroma in, it smelt musky with the mix of sweat. Now I started feeling that feeling in my dick as I started to become rock hard. I didn't want it to but the smell of him pushed me over the edge and I was now extremely horny. "Put your dick back in my mouth," I ordered. "You are a little slut aren't you," Andy snapped back as he filled my mouth again with his meet. It tasted so good and I wanted to suck his dick all night. With my head against the ground he started to face fuck me, and I was loving every minute of it now. I was no longer upset I just wanted to suck that monster cock. He pulled his cock out of my mouth, slid down my legs and lifted them over my head exposing my pink boy hole to him. Without warning he put his face in my ass and started viciously eating my ass. I couldn't help but moan, "O yeah, eat my fucking asshole." "Ya eat his asshole," Cody added in. "Get that hole nice and wet, I'm gonna fuck you, you little slut" I was incredibly turned on, but I remained a little worried because he had a really big dick and I didn't want him to hurt me. He continued to lick my hole for another minute or so and knelt up keeping my legs pushed behind my head. He got in position with his cock staring at my hole. I was afraid and even through my horniness I didn't really want to try. He hit my hole and started to push in. The pain was incredible, it was really hurting me. I yelled for him to stop, but he didn't care he kept pushing in. "Aw fuck!!, you have to take it out its to big," I screamed in agony. "Just relax it will go," Andy reassured me. "Seriously it hurts to bad" "Your fine baby, just let him take it slow," Cody said trying to relax me. Andy kept pushing his dick in my ass. And with one final slam forced hit entire ten inch dick in my ass. I let out a loud yelp which could have woken everyone in a mile radius. I have never been in so much pain then when he was all the way in me. He slowly went in and out but then quickly started going faster and faster. Every thrust in I yelled out. He started to absolutely slam my ass, and after five minutes of pain it started to subside and I was starting to hard up again. Soon all the pain was gone and I felt incredible, I was in pure ecstasy. "Fuck me!!!" I yelled I wanted him to pump me with his ten inches of meat. "You like that fucking bid dick in your boy hole," he responded. He continued to fuck me and I was in Heaven. Cody couldn't take anymore he whipped his shorts down exposing his hard on and it aimed it at the direction of my mouth. Without any direction I reached my neck forward stuck out my tongue and tasted the tip of his cock which was already soaked in precum. He leaned forward and slid his whole dick into my mouth and I was happy to accept. Just like that, Andy ripped his dick out of me as I let a loud gasp and pumped away at his aching dick. One huge spurt of his cum then hit my chin, followed by a second that hit my chest, which was followed by three more small spurts that ran down my stomach onto my hard cock. "God dam that's a fucking tight ass," Andy moaned again has he fell onto his back regaining his breath. "I think I need some of that ass now," Cody exclaimed, "You want to get fucked by my dick too?" "Yeah," all I could mutter with Cody's dick still filling my mouth. "Get up and get on all fours," he said once more as he pulled his dick from my mouth. I rolled over and got up on my hands and knees waiting for Cody to enter my tender pink hole. He stood up walked around to the back of my and dropped to his knees. I could feel him start to push in the tip of dick and then the rest with one swift motion. "Aw... fuck yeah, fuck me," I yelled as he started to pump hard and fast. I felt the sensation growing in my loans and knew I was about to come. Without jerking my own cock, Cody's dick made me shoot an explosive shot that hit my right cheek followed by a few more that landed on my stomach. Just like that Cody pulled out just as he started to come all over my chest as well. "Aw yeah," I moaned once more as I was covered with three huge cum shots. "God dam your ass felt fucking amazing you little slut," Cody added as he fell to the side panting heavily. "Come on lets go get in the shower Cody, we will leave this little slut here to absorb all of that cum" They walked up and left me laying on the ground to reflect of the events that just took place. I felt like a little slut covered in both of there cum, but that really didn't bother me.
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Hey guys, this is the final chapter. Hope it's been a good ride. There is an epilogue in which I'll explain everything after the threesome is over. The New Year’s party was a blast… of my cum, and two other guys’ cum. One of them, as you know, was Mike. The other was… wait and see. It’ll get obvious pretty early on. So I entered the party wearing a cardigan and short shorts. Obviously, when I was getting dressed, I had the idea of sex in my mind. It was at a year 13’s house and I’d decided to come early before all the good bedrooms got taken. Mike did say he was going to come early, but got stuck in a jam apparently. I started drinking and dancing in wait, unbuttoning my cardigan. Some girl came to me and started grinding with me and I did respond. I did tell her that I was gay mid-dance and she just laughed. She was clearly drunk. I went out to the table where loads of people from my ‘clique’ were sitting. And I saw a sight I’d not seen in a long time. “Hey, Saahil!” I said, trying to strike a balance between cheerful and formal. He was shirtless and he’d gotten hotter in the past month, if that is possible. He was shirtless, so I could see his abs and lean biceps. And he had some short shorts on with matching shoes. His ass looked nice in them, and I don’t need to tell you about my thigh-affection. “Hey Ali,” he smiled, turning around. He had a beer in his hand. I chugged some. I needed to be drunk to do this. I put my hand on his thigh, caressing it. “Long time no see.” “Indeed,” he said, “You’ve not changed a lot.” I slowly went up and up and up until my hand vanished underneath his shorts. “Is that a good thing or a bad thing?” “Don’t know.” “You’ve changed for the better,” I said curtly. I couldn’t resist his allure. I found his cock and grabbed it. “Do you want to go inside?” he asked. We went, trying to find a secluded area. I knew I couldn’t do him just yet, we needed to have a deep, meaningful conversation (dmc) before that. The kitchen was empty so I followed him in and leaned against the door. “So, what have you been up to?” I said, trying to sound confident. “Oh, don’t go to those orgies anymore,” he replied, “They lost their spark. I’m sort of in a pseudo-relationship with Abdul. I think I like him and I think he likes me but we just haven’t asked each other yet. But the sex is great, and I can see other people as well. It’s okay.” “Why don’t you ask him?” “I don’t know.” “Are you still strictly a bottom.” “Mostly, yeah, but sometimes Abdul wants to be my bitch.” I chuckled. “He’s hot.” “I know.” “I’m really happy for you two.” “How about you? Are you going out with anyone.” “Shhh,” I said drunkenly, “It’s a secret.” “Oh, he hasn’t come out yet.” “Yes.” “Is he from school?” “Yes.” “Is he here today?” “No…” “Daveton.” “What? How did you know?!” “I gave him a dildo once. I’m sure he’s told you about that.” “Yeah, but…” “I’m jealous of you. I would pick Dave over Abdul anyday.” “Hey, we’re in an open relationship,” I shrugged, “You can go to him whenever you want.” “Oh, so you’ve been fucking people on the side?” “Yes. A secret admirer. He’s coming here today.” “Who?” “You’ll see.” “Is he fit?” “Yep.” Saahil put his hands on my shoulders. “I’m sorry, Ali. I should’ve listened to you.” His eyes were suddenly watering. I hugged him tight, patting his head instinctively. “What do you mean?” The door opened behind me but when they saw Saahil crying, they promptly shut it and walked away. “Those people found out I’m 16… They were really angry. Said I couldn’t come to any more orgies with them.” “So you feel sad because they denied you orgies?” “No, I was getting tired of it anyway. Having two dicks up your ass feels amazing, but not if you do it so regularly.” We parted and he laughed through his tearful face. “Saahil, I’ll be there for you no matter what,” I said, cradling his face in my hands after wiping away his tears, “We never had a proper closure for that relationship, and I realised today that I still like you.” “What?” “I’ve not exactly missed you until now. I really want you. And I don’t think this is the alcohol speaking. I love you.” Three words so simply said. Saahil kissed me and I felt him all over, all those familiar parts that I knew by second nature. My hand instantly went down to his underwear and grabbed his cock. I started stroking it awkwardly and he found my asshole. His finger went inside, lubricated by my sweat. He started exploring, pushing my briefs down quite a bit. And then my phone rang. Hurriedly, I accepted the call. “Hey,” I said nervously as Saahil sucked my neck. “Sorry, I’ll be there in 10,” Mike answered, “And anyway, it’s half past 11 already, can you believe it? I paid Sarim to keep the master bedroom open for just us, so go and get the keys from him now.” “Hey, is it okay if Saahil joins us?” “Saahil? Saahil who?” “You know who I’m talking about.” “Oh of course. A threesome is better.” I went to Sarim, the guy whose house we were using for the party, and took the keys. The moment I locked the door of the master bedroom, Saahil started sucking my cock. I wasn’t even completely undressed yet, but I guess that just made it all the more sexy. There happened to be two bottles of whiskey in the bedside cabinet. I unstoppered one and chugged as Saahil went down on me, splattering his saliva all over my sensitive shaft. I gave the bottle to Saahil and moaned his name out loud. He chugged slightly and lay face down on the bed in his customary position. I pushed his shorts down a bit and buried my face between his butt cheeks. I smelled a gallon of that amazing sweet smell before I began working on him. I kissed his asshole, letting my tongue touch the brown soft sensitive parts. It tasted nice and fleshy, and I opened his hole up so that I could explore. His hole welcomed my tongue and I licked his insides, preparing them with my saliva. Then I turned him around and went down on his cock. I’d missed it so much, I savoured every inch of that meaty goodness. I felt all the bumps and veins that were imprinted into my memory as I licked him up and down. I took those two musky balls into my mouth as he caressed my hair, saying my name. I then took his entire cock in one gulp. His bellend was lodged in my throat and my throat squeezed it, making him moan. He leaned against the head of the bed, drinking as I sucked his sex. My saliva made a shiny rod out of his cut six-and-a-half-incher and as I took my mouth away, a thin bridge of precum and spittle connected my lips to his penis. I nibbled on his bellend, closing my lips around it to sluice more of that delicious liquid out of him. “Wanna taste a mixture of your ass and dick?” I asked and he opened his arms. I delivered his precum to his mouth and he pushed his tongue into my mouth. He had become a slightly more aggressive, dominant lover from before, and I liked that. “You have to fuck me,” I said, “I’ve been the one who’s always fucked you, but this time you’ll have to take all your anger out on me. Let’s put all our differences away with a dirty fuck.” He was crying, which would have been a horrible turn-off if he hadn’t been stroking my cock at the same time. “I’ve been wanting you for so long,” he said shakily, “And I’ve been angry at you. You deserve this, Ali.” To be fair, the reason we were being so dramatic was that we were almost drunk. We kissed again and this time we were literally attacking each other with our tongues. Our saliva dripped from our mouths messily as we rolled around, covered in alcohol and spit. I took my cardigan off so he could feel my entire body. He ripped my boxers somehow, while trying to get them down. And then he pushed both his index fingers up me in one painful yet amazing thrust and I broke off from his lips just to moan, “Oh fuck me Saahil.” And so he did. We rolled over so I was on the bottom, crouching like a dog as he towered behind me, adjusting himself. He was still wearing his shorts, but they were open. And we had not bothered to take our socks off. I could feel his hips pressing against my butt as he readied his cock to explore territory unknown to it. “I’m ready,” he said quietly. I reached around and held his cock, guiding it into me and my asshole was being tighter than usual (most probably because we didn’t bother with putting lube in it, although I had brought some in my bag, which Saahil had used on his cock). But even then, as he tried to push me open, I could feel the nice tingles I got whenever someone was about to enter me. I tried to loosen myself up and his cock slowly got inside. His bellend poked through, making me yell his name out and then he slowly oozed all of it in. “Fuuuuuuck!” he breathed, making me much hornier than a second ago. He put his hands on my hips as he pushed it in, and I could feel it throbbing in me, making my own cock throb more. My rectum, which previously had loosened up, now squeezed his cock like a cow’s nipple, but it would take more than that to squeeze out the white milk. He pulled it out in a faster motion, making me feel a sort of burning, but I didn’t have enough time to evaluate it because he pushed it in again. “Saahil,” I exclaimed, “Slower please.” I felt a few drops on the top of my butt and realised he was still crying. “I’m going to pay you back, Ali!” he yelled, “You will have to accept me. Remember that final fight we had before breaking up? We’re finishing it here, in this bedroom tonight.” And he started thrusting and my cock started growing as blood rushed to it. I gasped each time he pushed, liking yet abhorring the pain. His flesh was expanding, throbbing faster. But he couldn’t be done yet. We had to do it with Mike first. He hugged me from the behind, bending down so he could bite my neck as his precum spilled out in my ass, lubing the way up. He was holding my pecs and I could feel his abs tense as he scratched them. I gasped his name again and he pulled me up. I turned my head around and he pushed his tongue inside me. The pain from all those stratches felt amazing and I was starting to enjoy the rhythm of his body as he pounded me. Someone knocked on the door. I barely heard Mike’s voice over the loud music, but I knew it was him. Instantly, Saahil let go of me and pulled his cock away in a rather harsh fashion. We both went to the door and I opened it just a bit because both of us were naked. Mike entered and pulled me in a hug. I pushed my boner against his rapidly growing one as we kissed. He wasn’t naked yet, but the trousers he was wearing were very thin so I could feel his cock. Then he looked at Saahil. “Wow, I never imagined you could be this hot, Saahil!” Mike said, shaking his hand. They were acquaintances, but today they were probably going to begin a new relationship. “Hey Mike,” Saahil said. “Are you okay, mate?” Mike said, “Your eyes are…” “It’s just the booze,” Saahil interjected. He kissed Mike suddenly and Mike pushed his finger up his butt. I pushed Mike’s jeans down in one swiped and started licking his ass. His aroma and taste was much better than Saahil’s for some reason, and I spent a good while just eating him out. Saahil had taken off his shirt and we were already moving towards the bed. Mike sat down so Saahil and I could have turns sucking his cock. His pubic hair was golden and I made sure to lick that as well as I went down and up him, swallowing his precum. I imagined somewhere in my bowels, his and Saahil’s precums would meet. I switched to his nipples (my favourite part of him) and started sucking. He moaned out my name and then later Saahil’s as we worshipped him. Saahil went to him and began teabagging him. As I went back to eating his ass out. The sounds both of them were making made me very horny. When Saahil pulled his cock out, it was shiny with Mike’s saliva and his own precum. Mike was massaging his neck. “Haven’t deepthroated before. Was afraid I was going to gag. But it was… enjoyable. Anyway. Guys, we’ve got 8 minutes left ‘till new years. We all have to try and cum at exactly that point. We’ll know once the guys below start counting down. And Ali, I’m going bottom today. No need to wear a condom, and don’t worry I won’t shit on you.” I went up and kissed him. His tongue moved around my mouth, absorbing my spit as he stroked my cock, lubing it up with the lube he’d brought. Saahil said he was going to lube bother of our asses up. He started with mine and feeling a nice, moist finger in your butt while your cock is getting stroked by a sweaty palm is almost orgasmic. If I wasn’t kissing Mike, I would have been moaning Saahil’s name. I pinched Mike’s nipples which, in my opinion, were the best pair of nipples ever. They were big, just the right distance apart and a nice tender pink colour. I used my other hand to start fingering Mike and he had to take a break to moan. As my finger and Saahil’s lubed up finger pierced his hole. It was nice, warm and humid down there, making my cock throb in expectation. I felt Saahil’s head come in between us and the slurping noises told me he was sucking Mike’s cock. Mike’s kissing technique became noticeably different from a calmer version to a wilder version as he put both his hands on my head and attempted to push his tongue down my throat. Saahil manipulated our cocks so they faced downwards, touching each other. And then, I couldn’t believe it, he was giving both of us a blowjob at the same time. It was the most amazing feeling and Mike and I stopped kissing just to marvel at the wonder happening below us. When he finished, bother cocks were soaked in sticky transparent liquid that was mixture of our fluids and his spit. “Turn around,” I said softly to Mike, smirking. He got into the doggy position I’d gotten into before and he obediently waited as I pushed my cock into his tight asshole. “Be gentle, I’m a virgin from the end.” “I know.” I first let him know he should get ready by sliding my cock between his fleshy cheeks. His muscle was tensed. “Just relax, Mike,” Saahil advised, “It makes it easier.” He had a hand on one of Mike’s butt cheeks to keep the way open for me. I could see the hole shining with lube and gently pushed my head in. Surprisingly, Mike accepted it swiftly with a small pop . “Ahh…” Mike sighed, “Feels like heaven already.” I slowly thrust as my excited sex discovered the smooth wet flesh of Mike’s rectum. It stimulated my cock so much… every little detail of his insides was a delight and as his smooth flesh closed around me, it felt like an ounce of my precum spilt out. Mike was moaning out my name, presumably in pain and pleasure. Saahil entered me once again, but I wasn’t given the gentle treatment, being an experienced bottom. After entering, he thrust roughly and hard and we kissed savagely as he pumped himself into me. We started kissing as he hugged me from the behind, his hands on Mike’s hips. I thrust in a similar rhythm and Mike started shouting. I bent over and hugged him, loving it when my abs touched his back. I pulled him up so basically all three of us were kneeling on the bed, fucking each other. Being a middle man was amazing. Pumping yourself into someone while someone else was prodding your own prostate made my cock throb a great deal more, and I really felt like the surplus precum delivered by my cock eased the experience for Mike. I started nibbling his neck, slowly sucking his soft flesh as his shouts turned to moans and grunts. I could feel my cock getting harder and harder until it almost hurt. Both Saahil and I wanked Mike off as he gasped and yelled both our names like he needed us to live. Saahil’s pumping was becoming faster and this made me change my cock’s speed. I could feel Mike’s insides more now. My cock was getting more sensitive. Saahil hickeyed me as I kissed Mike, feeling him up as my precum was coming out at dangerous amounts. “10!” we heard. “Oh shit,” was the only thing Mike could say in his pleasure. I could feel my sweat sticking me to both my partners as we continued fucking each other. “5!” I could feel my skin open on my neck as I pinched Mike’s nipples. Saahil was slowing his pace down. “3, 2, 1!” To be fair, I don’t exactly remember whether we’d hit the mark or not, but I think Mike started cumming at 2. This made his asshole throb so much that it made me blow a gigantic load into Mike. The chain reaction carried on to Saahil and the three of us just sort of froze up for what seemed to be a long while as our cocks emptied our prostates into each other. Immediately after, we sort of guiltily started putting our clothes on, although we did have a laugh about it. Mike was honest about it and said that bottoming was not for him. I was honest about it and said we could have done better, and they both seemed to agree. Saahil was honest about it and said that topping was a nice change but he preferred bottoming anyway. He was a lazy person. To be fair, ever since then, things between Mike and I had become a bit awkward. I mean, not very, I guessed that he just didn’t like Saahil very much. Still, we did see each other and managed to maintain our relationship. Saahil and Mike, however… probably didn’t really work out. Because of that, I’ve always thought this night to be somewhat embarrassing. This is surprising because I usually try not to regret anything, but I do regret hastily making a threesome out of Saahil, Mike and I. I guess being horny can have the same effect on you as being drunk, because you do foolish things you regret in hindsight. Saahil’s relationship and mine changed slightly. He wanted to try a polyamorous thing where Dave, him and I were all technically in a relationship. Dave was slightly more traditional. He did say that while we could have threesomes, he wasn’t about to go out with two guys. Dave and Saahil did become really close, though, and I often wonder if that could have happened without me. Dave came out to the school and his parents as bi after the winter break. We also told people about our relationship and everyone congratulated us. Of course, to my parents, he was just my best friend who oddly played loud music up in my bedroom after locking it with me inside. Nothing exactly interesting happened after that night. I guess this entire series I describe sex as being very interesting and amazing… and that’s because: 1) This is erotica 2) It was a new thing so it was actually interesting to me. But it gradually became more of a mundane thing, really… And I’m not about to write more chapters on everyday casual sex. And to be fair, even the current chapters I’ve written are dramatizations and concise versions of what actually happened, with most bad parts edited out. Trust me, my little thing with Mike in the third-last chapter wasn’t the first time I saw shit on a dick. As for the other characters I’ve mentioned: I did meet Abdul occasionally after that, but I never met his orgy group. The two 13 year olds James and Kean did finally come out and say that they were actually going out with each other, which I found really cute. I didn’t, however, have a threesome with them because suddenly the entire idea of it felt wrong. I broke up with Dave in my last year of school because we both knew that we would eventually have to go away to different countries anyway. It was a hard thing, and having casual sex after that was hard as well, because we had these emotions involved. But we did it anyway. We did have threesomes with other people, obviously. It was interesting to see the difference between the dynamic of threesomes between Dave, Mike and I and Saahil, Dave and I. I might possibly write a chapter on one of those but I don’t intend to currently. When I first headed off to uni, I had to comfort of knowing that Dominic (remember that guy? I’d had a one night stand with him in a car) now lived in the same city. Somehow, Dominic changed and became much more traditional than I expected him to be. We began a relationship, although this wasn’t an open one. It was a nice change, but we changed it back to the normal open relationship after the first three months. Monogamy and I are enemies. People may say that I had the perfect sex life but… this really goes to show how people aren’t happy with what they have… I just think I barged in confidently into the world of sex. I feel like I missed the cute, romantic spark we casually associate with young gay couples… that spark of curiosity and mystery and uncertainty whether my crush is gay or not. I’ve had many straight crushes but the tragedy is that I never got with any of them and the ones I did get with weren’t straight. If I do start a new series, it is going to be very different from this one. I’m not going to give you ideas yet because I don’t want my readership to get all excited because, as you all might have noticed, I’m very erratic, irregular at posting and that’s only going to get worse as exams approach.
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A Dozen Red Roses By Star Noble I had just stepped out of the shower when there was a knock on my door. I put on my bathrobe and went to open the door. To my surprise there he was with suitcase and a dozen of the most beautiful red roses I had ever seen before. I screamed as I opened the door as he yelled “Surprise” “What are you doing here” I said. He hugged me and said “I couldn’t stand being away from you anymore. So I got on the first flight I could find” “Oh god, you are such a romantic guy” I said. He gave me the roses and then kissed me on the cheek. My face started to tingle as I felt his warm breath and soft lips on my face. As he shut the door I went to the kitchen to place the roses in a vase asking him, “How long are you going to be here?” He replied “I don’t know. I only bought a one-way ticket.” My heart dropped as he said that. Could he be the one I thought? He had traveled hundreds of miles just to see me for the first time. How did I find such a sweet romantic guy like him? Could this be true love? As all of these thoughts were racing through my mind he came up behind me. He brushed my hair aside and kissed me slowly on the nap of my neck. My body tingled all over as his lips touched my soft skin. He then wrapped his arms around me and whispered in my ear, “I never want to let you go. I love you.” he said as he slipped his hand inside my robe squeezing my soft, firm wet breast. I let out a soft moan as his hand touched me. No man had ever touched me before like he did. His hand was soft and warm as he twisted the nipple on my breast. I turned around and said “I love you too” as I kissed him passionately on the lips, wrapping my arms around him “Never let me go” I said. “I won’t sweetie” he replied. My heart began to race rapidly. My body tingling all over without any hesitation I grabbed him by the hand and lead him to my bedroom. We had never met in person, only talked online and now here he was standing in my apartment kissing me so passionately. At that moment I thought am I willing to risk it all on this guy I barely know? But before I could finish the thought the words came softly out of my mouth “Take me” Knowing that I had never been with a man before he asked me “Are you sure?” Caressing him face softly as I looked deeply in his eyes I said yes before I engulf his soft lips once more. We stood there in the middle of my bedroom holding one another as we kissed deeply. I pulled away from his embrace, I began to undress him. Kissing along his chest as I open each button, my fingers tracing along his well-toned, tan body. I had thrown all caution to the wind. I knew once we started down this road there was no turning back. He brought my face back up to his kissing me deeply, making me weak in the knees. I unbuckled his pants slipping my hand inside. His cock was so big and very hard, yet still soft to the touch. Throbbing in my hand as I gently stroked it. Nervously I made a quick joke, laughing “Do you think it will fit inside me?” He chuckled saying “Don’t worry sweetie. I know that it is your first time. I will be slow and gentle with you my love. I would never hurt you. I swear.” He pulled off his boxers as I laid down on the bed. Gently he laid down on top of me, his hard cock brushing against my thigh. He kisses me as he unties my robe. His warm breath on my neck sends shivers down my back as he slips off my silk robe. Slowly his hands caress along my soft chocolate skin. His lips move toward my plump, luscious breast. Slowly he sucks, flicking his tongue over my hard erect nipples. “Your breasts are so perfect” he says as he squeezes them between his hands. He is sucking them so hard like a starving child needing milk. I caress his head letting him enjoy my breasts. He moved down my body slowly kissing every inch of my wet skin, making his way to my smooth shaven pussy. With one finger he moved up and down my wet opening. Slowly he parts my lips as he tasted my sweet virgin pussy. As he flicked his tongue over my clit my body went into a state of ecstasy. Working his fingers inside me as I moan softly. He then clamped his mouth over my wet pussy, begging with his tongue for my sweet nectar. His hands slid under my ass lifting me up off the bed as his tongue fucked me faster, deeper. I gripped my hands hard into the bed as I arched my pussy up to his awaiting mouth, my legs over his shoulders. Words cannot describe what was happening to me. My body started to convulse wildly all over the bed. What seemed like hours of his tongue lashing my pussy were only a few minutes. Losing all control I closed my eyes and let out a scream that I’m sure my whole building heard, as I bucked my hips wildly. My pussy filling his mouth with my juices. Never before had I ever experience anything like that. My whole body shuddered in ecstasy. He loosens his grip on me letting my legs relax on the bed. I laid there motionless as he planted small kisses around my still twitching, dripping wet pussy. As he lifted his head I smiled as I watch my juices drip down his chin. He licked his lips drinking up the remaining of my juices. “Oh god that was amazing” I said. He just smiled as he came over me, kissing me with his wet lips. Our tongues wrestled with one another as I tasted myself, licking the rest of my juices from his face. As we kissed passionately I felt his throbbing cock pressed hard against me, feeling as if ready to explode between the two of us. Slowly he rubbed the swollen head of his cock against my slit, making me moan softly. “I’m ready my love” I said. Gently he guided his cock through my wet opening. Lifting my hips as I moan louder, the feeling of him pushing inside me inch by inch. Slowly stroking his cock inside me as he sucks on my tits. I let out a small scream as he thrusts all of his cock inside me as he bites down on my nipple. “Oh god don’t move” I said. Holding onto him tightly feeling his throbbing cock buried deep inside my tight pussy. “Are you ok my love?” he said giving me small kisses all over. Slowly he pulls out until only the head remains, then thrusting back in me. He pushed his cock until he was buried deeply inside me, his balls slapping against my ass with each thrust. Slowly he starts to trust inside me, letting me get used to his hard cock in me. With each thrust he starts to pick up the pace thrusting faster, deeper inside me. Pushing back with each thrust to match his, moaning loudly, coming closer and closer to the explosion I knew would be an even greater climax than the first one I had when he tasted my then virgin pussy. Wrapping my legs around his ass pulling him deeper inside me, as my breath quickens. Suddenly I screamed with pleasure falling into a convulsion of pure ecstasy. Slipping his arm around my waist he started to pump his cock fiercely into me. The force of my pussy tightens around his hard cock, pulling him in me deeper. Then with one hard thrust he exploded his warm cum deep inside my womb. Slowly thrusting inside me shooting load after load of cum deep inside me. Falling on top of me I feel his heart beat against my chest. “That was the most amazing thing I ever felt” I whispered in his ear. As he laid on top of me his cock eventually softened and slipped from my well fuck pussy. We laid there in one another arms just listening to each other’s hearts, beating together as one as we drifted off to sleep. We must have made loved about four times that day, only stopping to have a bite to eat and for me to call in sick at work for the day. That night I fell asleep feeling like a new woman. Everything in my life was beginning to change and I was going to enjoy every last bit of it. Then I heard my alarm went off. I jumped up suddenly hoping that he would be there next to me, but alas he was not. It had all been another dream like all the others. Each time the dream got more and more intense as if he was really there making love to me. Laying there thinking about my dream, I only wish that it would become real one day. Lingering in bed much longer than usual thinking about everything in my life, I finally got up to take my shower. As I started to run the water for my shower, I heard my doorbell ring. Wondering who could be here at this time in the morning I went to answer as I slipped on my robe. As I opened the door the only thing I remember seeing is a suitcase and a dozen of the second most beautiful red roses I had ever seen before.
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I had just gotten home from working a double shift at work for the weekend. I was walking into the garage with my stuff from work. As I was about to go into the house, I heard a voice say, “Hi Brian.” I turned around to see my next door neighbors unloading their car from spending the day at the lake. I turned and said, “Hey Jim. How was the lake? Hot enough for you?” He and his wife said that it was pretty hot, but getting in the water was very refreshing. I walked the first load of my work stuff into the house, took off my dress shirt and put some shorts on. As I was coming back out, I heard the neighbor's car door open. Jim's daughters stepped out of the back seat. Erin came out first. Erin is 15, very slim and has a nice tan. She is going into her second year of high school and is developing into a nice looking young woman. I could barely see the shape of her forming breasts through the t-shirt she had on over her bikini. After she was out of the car, her older sister, Nicole, stepped out. Nicole had just turned twenty and, lets say, has really developed over the past years that I have lived next door to them. She is about 5' 8” and around 110 pounds...all in her chest. She was wearing a rainbow-striped string bikini that was stretched to the max around her large, but perky breasts. The bottoms tied at the sides and since she had to slide out of the back seat, they crept up into her ass just a little to show off her cheeks. As I was closing the door to the truck, Erin and Nicole said hi, and I could have been imagining, but it seemed like Nicole's eye contact with me lingered a little longer than normal. I didn't think much of the encounter as many like that had happened before. I went on about my evening, cooked some dinner and was just sitting down to watch a football game, when I heard a knock on the door. I walked over to it, opened the door, and there stood Nicole. She was still wearing her bikini top, but had put on some running shorts instead of the bikini bottoms. “Hey Brian,” she said with her hands behind her back. She pulled her hands around to the front, holding a plate, “We made some pie for dessert and have some extra, would you like a piece? It's Apple.” “Sure, come on in.” I held the door open for her as she walked past. I took a peek at her tight shorts as she walked by and couldn't make out a panty line. 'She's either wearing a very small string something, or nothing,' I thought to myself, hoping for the latter. We walked over to the couch and sat down. She handed me the plate with the piece of pie on it and a fork. I felt bad being the only one eating, so I offered Nicole a bite. I held the fork up for her and she took a bite. “Mmmmm, that's good,” she said, closing her eyes. “OK, your turn. Let me see.” She took the fork from my hand, cut a bite and held it up to me. As I took the bite, some of the filling got on the side of my mouth. “Oops, sorry Brian, let me get that for you.” She leaned in and kissed/sucked the pie filling off of my lips. I was slightly shocked and I think she could tell. She sat back quickly, “Oh, sorry, I don't know what I was thinking. I'm usually not that forward with this kind of thing, but something told me that you wouldn't mind.” Her cheeks flushed and she sat back and rested on the couch. “Wow Nicole. I, uh, I don't know what to say.” I looked at her and could tell that she was embarrassed, but I could also tell that she liked what she did. “Well, what's done is done and we can't change that.” “I'm sorry Brian.” I stopped her and said, “Please, don't be sorry, I actually enjoyed it too. I think you can do better than that though. If you want to kiss me, you can just ask, you don't have to make excuses like the pie stunt.” She knew I was joking, which helped her relax. She leaned toward me, put her hand on my cheek and said, “OK then. Can I?” “By all means, be my guest.” I replied. I leaned in to meet Nicole half way and as our lips met, fireworks exploded inside me. Nicole's lips were so soft, it felt like I was kissing strawberry flavored silk. I tilted my head as Nicole started to move her hand around the back of my neck and open her mouth a little. I brought my hands up off of the couch and onto her hips. Nicole started to moan slightly as my hands started to move up from her hips onto the bare skin of the small of her back. I then felt Nicole's tongue break the plane of my lips and enter my mouth. I opened my jaw slightly and welcomed her into my mouth. Our tongues danced around each other as she pulled me closer to get deeper into my mouth. I brought one of my hands up around her side and to her stomach. I ran my fingers up the middle of her chest between her breasts. My other hand slid up her back and pulled her close so I could feel her breasts pushing into my chest. “Brian, wait,” she said, as she broke our kiss. “I can't do this.” “OK, I understand. I guess I should have been the 'grown-up' here and stopped this before it started.” She could tell the deflation in my voice as I said that and brought my hands back to my sides. “What? No, I mean, I can't kiss you and make out with you with your shirt on. I have watched you from my window while you were doing yard work and have wanted to see you up close without your shirt on. Would you mind if I took it off of you?” 'OK, now I feel like an idiot,' I thought to myself. “Oh, yeah, that's fine,” I agreed with her. She grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over my head. “Wow, just like I imagined you would look,” she said, almost drooling. Her hands ran over my chest and across my shoulders. She leaned back in and kissed me quickly. I kissed her back, but she pulled away before I could contribute to the kiss. “What?” I asked her. “Is there something wrong?” “No, nothing really, it's just not fair. I mean, I took your shirt off, don't you want to take this off?” She asked motioning to her bikini top. “Do I really have to answer that?” I asked as I felt the blood flowing into my hardening cock. My hands met at the small of her back again and slid up to the ties of her bikini. I found the loose ends and pulled them. The knot untied easily so I slid my hands up to the knot at her neck. This one also untied with ease. As I pulled the strings away from the back of her neck, I sat back a little so I could take in the sight of her beautiful breasts. They were round and firm with nipples that stuck out like erasers. I dropped the bikini off to the side and ran my fingers up her ribs to her breasts. Nicole let out little gasps as I started to rub and massage her breasts. Our lips met again, but this time with open mouths. Tongues danced as we both started to moan. My hands were full with her breasts as I continued to rub them. Nicole's hands were around my neck pulling me as deep into her mouth as I could go. She took her right hand away and ran her fingernails down my spine and back up. I stuck my tongue out a little and she began to suck on it, bobbing her head back and forth. Nicole soon brought her right arm to my left shoulder and ran it down to my wrist. She guided my hand down to her waist and to her small ass. I began to rub her ass cheek with one hand and continued on her breast with the other. Nicole's hand went to my leg and started to rub it. With my hand on her ass, I was inconspicuously trying to find the waistband of her shorts. After a little hunting I found it and slid my thumb under it, pulling it down slightly. More moans of pleasure came out of Nicole. I took that as a go-ahead, moved my other hand down her side and started to slide her shorts down and around her ass...nothing was underneath her shorts. With her bare tits pressing into my chest, I could feel her nipples poking out. As her shorts reached the bottom of her ass, I grabbed a hold of it and started to run my fingers up and down her cheeks. Nicole's hand that was on my leg had made its way up and under my shorts and was now on my growing erection. Since I didn't plan on going anywhere, I wasn't wearing boxers. “Oh my,” exclaimed Nicole. “Brian, that is pretty good sized.” She started to rub the top of my shaft, starting at the base and working her way to the head. Her hands were fairly small and didn't quite fit all the way around. It felt so good to have her hand stroking my cock, I started to dig my fingers into her ass. “Uh, Brian, that hurts a little.” “Oh, sorry, I was lost in what you are doing to me. I didn't realize it hurt.” “I don't mind it, but just not as hard. Speaking of hard,” said Nicole as she slid her hand out of the leg of my shorts. I leaned back a bit and saw that I was pitching quite the tent in my shorts. “Let's, uh, take these off, OK? They're kind of getting in the way now. Besides, it'll be more comfortable for you with them off right?” She didn't give the a chance to answer before her hands were in the waistband of my shorts and sliding them down my legs. As she slid them past my hard-on, it popped up and stood at full attention. “Ooh, Brian, I have seen my fair share of dick, but yours is better than any of the boys at my school.” She started to stroke me again. I started to stand up and pulled Nicole up with me. My shorts fell to the ground and I pushed hers down as well. As I stood back up, I saw that she was completely shaven and didn't have any tan lines anywhere. Her beautiful breasts hung a little off of her chest and her long blonde hair was parted by her hard nipples. I looked down and my cock was sticking straight out pointing right at her shaved slit. I moved my hips forward toward her and I felt the tip of my dick get wet from her juices. She pulled herself back and whispered, “Not yet. You'll get your turn at that, just wait.” She grabbed my cock again and got down on her knees. Her innocent eyes looked up at me as she guided me into her mouth. She took the head in and ran her tongue around it in circles. I reached down and moved her hair out of her face so I could see my cock going into her mouth. She looked so innocent and so hot. She started to slowly move her head toward me and took my whole length into her mouth. “Oh my god Nicole, that feels so good!” I could hardly stand the amount of pleasure I was feeling being in her warm mouth. Her hand started to stroke my cock as she pumped her head up and down the length of my shaft. She continued to suck for a little more. Nicole then stood up, looked into my eyes and kissed me. Her firm breasts pressed into my chest again. She took my cock in her hand and guided it between her legs. I could feel the wet warmth of her slit on the top of my shaft. My hands found her ass again as she pulled me in to a deeper kiss. I pulled her ass cheeks slightly apart so my cock could slide between her legs easier. I started to hump her faster, getting the full length of my shaft wet with her horny juices. I grabbed her under her ass and picked her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck to hold herself up. I reached down, found the head of my cock, and aimed it at her entrance. “Are you ready for me now?” She broke the kiss, looked at me, smiled, and said, “Hell yes, I am. Fuck me Brian.” I made contact with my cock at the entrance of her slit, removed my hand, and slowly started to penetrate her sex. The tightness and warmth was better than I imagined. It was almost hot. It had been a while since I had been with a girl, so maybe I was just trying to get used to the feeling again. As I entered Nicole all the way to the base of my cock, she let out a slight scream of ecstasy and clamped her legs around me as to not let me slide back out. After a few seconds, she released her grip and I was able to start pumping into her. The kisses became heavier and the moaning louder. “Nicole, it's been a while for me so I might not last too long. You're so hot which doesn't help either.” “That's OK, it's been a while for me too.” She started to moan louder and her arms tightened up around my neck. I could feel her pushing down on my shoulders as to help pump herself up and down against my cock. She was so wet that her juices were running down the base of my shaft and onto my balls. “Brian, turn me around and fuck me doggy style.” I loosened the grip I had on her ass and let her down so she could stand up. She kissed me again, turned around, bent over and put her hands on the couch. Her sweet, wet pussy was totally exposed to me. I knelt down behind her, spread her ass apart and started to lick from her clit, up to her ass hole. “Brian, I didn't tell you to lick me, I told you to fuck me. Now fuck me like you mean it!” I stood up, positioned my cock at her dripping slit and pushed into her. I didn't stop until my cock was all the way into her. When I was fully inserted into Nicole, I reached around and started to rub her clit. “Holy shot Brian, don't stop. That feels so fucking good!” She started to almost scream in pleasure. I kept one hand on her clit as I backed out completely and inserted into her again. I repeated this a few more times, and then when I entered her I put just the head in and flexed it a little. After a couple of seconds of this, I pushed into her slowly still rubbing her clit. I could feel her pussy start to tighten around my cock. I started to pump into her faster and faster. Still rubbing her clit, I found myself ready to explode. My cock swelled even more that it already was. Apparently Nicole could feel it to as she turned her head toward me and said, “Brian, I want to feel your cum fill me up. Cum in me Brian.” I pushed into her harder and faster. My balls were really staring to tighten up. I reached down with my free hand and grabbed her breast. I started to squeeze and pinch her nipple. Nicole really started to scream. “Om my god, Brian, I'm gonna cum! Holy shit, I'm gonna cum. Fuck meeeeee!” I could feel all the blood rush into my balls. I was on the verge of exploding. “Oh shit Nicole, here it comes.” I pushed a couple more times into her and fully released my load into her hot, wet pussy. I shot string after string of cum deep into her. I pushed as hard as I could as I finished my wad. Nicole let out one more loud scream as she climaxed. I felt her final spurt of juices surrounding my shaft. It was now even hotter than before. Nicole moved forward to let my cock slide out of her dripping pussy, turned around, knelt down and started to suck our juices off of my softening cock. She cleaned me off completely and looked up at me, “Holy hell Brian, that was amazing. I haven't ever been fucked like that before. Your cock is amazing.” She started to sit down on the couch, but stopped, grabbed my t-shirt, put in on the couch and sat on it. “Sorry, I don't want your couch to get wet.” “Thanks,” I replied as I tried to catch my breath. I sat down next to Nicole on the couch. “Wow, that WAS great! I am sure glad you decided to bring me some pie...apple pie. I an even happier that it turned into a cream pie.” I grinned and closed my eyes.
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Gay Sex In Latex I am gay and have a HUGE latex fetish. I have had several friends who share my love of latex clothing who are gay and that I have had experiences with This is an especially hot experience I had with one of my Rubber Buddies that I would like to share with you guys that are turned on by latex and gay sex. I am a Bottom and I love full rubber coverage, especially footed, gloved and hooded latex catsuits. I am not into heavy and thick latex. It's to tight and binding. I like suits that are on the thinner side, no more than .01 inches thick, (about ,25mm). That's about half the thickness of the average molded latex garments. It fits so snug and wrinkle free, and yet isn't constricting. It's so stretchy and gives me the feeling of actually being in rubber, as opposed to the unyielding and stiff feeling of thicker material, and just has such a rubbery feeling. Unfortunately, it's hard to find places that make made to measure latex clothing that will work with material this thin. I started making my own patterns and outfits from sheet latex. The cost is a fraction of the price of buying them and this has given me the ability to alter my patterns so my suits fit like skin. I have even developed a crotch design so the butt of my catsuit fits up snug right into the crack of my ass. I buy my latex from MJtrends. My order arrives in about three working days, so there is no long wait, and I can make a catsuit in one day. The gloves and cock and ball sheath which I attach to my suits are from Twist My Rubber Arm. They sell gloves and C/B sheaths in a range of colors and in a thin latex that will match that of my suits. I love sex! I have found that a lot of guys loose interest, to a large degree, after they cum and are even prone to, if wearing latex, to want to take off their suits and go on to other non sexual activities. I, on the other hand, enjoy staying suited up all evening or night and continuing to have fun. I love to sleep with another Rubberman in my bed between latex sheets and heads on pillows covered with rubber pillow cases. Even if they have the will to play more, a guy will. all to often, go soft after cumming. Being a Bottom, my own state of hardness isn't as much of an issue. I admit that, after I cum, the initial urgency of my desires aren't as great but, my enthusiasm isn't dampened and love to carry on as long as my partner is able and wants to! I have tried Viagra and found it a wonderful helper in counteracting the "soft" problem, but had found a new over the counter product that, as I was to find out, was fantastic. It was called "My Stiff NIGHTS" It seemed as though it didn't make you hard, but any stimulation had an almost instant reaction. It would keep you hard as long as you wanted, but it let you deflate and avoid the complications of staying hard too long. I seemed to work for over twelve hours and could be taken two days in a row and worked even better the second day! To me, it also seemed to make me able to hold off my orgasm longer too. Sorry for the long background information but, it has some bearing on what I am going to relate. Anyway, I had just completed two new suits, one for me and one for my friend. They were both footed, gloved and open faced hooded catsuits with attached cock and ball sheathes. His sheath had most of the penis section cut off so his cock was free and my suit had a little one and a half inch slit in the butt which nestled right up in the crack of my rear and against my love hole. My suit was black and his was natural transparent latex. When he arrived after work Friday evening, I told him about the My Stiff Nights I had just received in the mail and that I wanted to try them out together. We each took one and then sat around and had a coffee and a yogurt. The web site said some people might experience a slight headache and could be countered by coffee and something to eat. I hadn't eaten because I didn't want anything in my love canal. I had already douched several times and injected a fair amount of anal lube into myself. I had also given my entire body a fresh shave as he had done. I think latex against smooth shaved skin is even more of an erotic feeling. I had even buzzed my head as close as I could, without shaving it, for the feel of the latex hood of the suit against my scalp. I had been waiting for this night for days and it was going to be a total latex sex night! We finished our coffee and got up and went to the bedroom. I had already turned down the spread and top latex sheet onto the floor at the foot of he bed and laid out the new rubber catsuits on the bottom rubber bed sheet. We stripped, laid our clothes on the bedroom recliner, turned, took each other in our arms and shared a long french kiss, tongues snaking into each others mouths, smooth hairless bodies pressed together and already hard cocks mashed between our tummies! I don't think the capsules we took had enough time to work yet but, it didn't matter because we would have been hard at this point anyway! We broke our kiss and sat on the edge of the bed to get dressed. I slipped my feet into the legs of my suit and then pulled them into the feet. Standing, I pulled the suit up to my crotch. Mmmm the erotic feeling of the smooth snug latex sliding up my hairless legs! I slid my hands into the arms of the suit and into the snug thin gloves, pulled the hood hanging down my chest up and over my head and turned for my friend to pull the back zipper up all the way to the top of the hood and did the same for him. We smoothed each others suit out, working out the wrinkles and getting everything worked into place for a nice snug fit. I stretched out the opening into the C/B sheath and pulled it over my cock and balls and it snapped into place, the smaller opening keeping my balls in the pouch of the thin C/B sheath, comfortable yet firm and protruding out from my body. I had already lubed the inside of the sheath so I took my cock in my hand and gave it a couple of strokes to work it all the way into the end of the sheath. Oh, what a lovely feeling as the smooth, well lubed latex slides over the skin of your hard cock! It feels so nice when your partner is fucking you from behind and cups your taunt, rubber covered balls in his hand! Turning my partner around, I pressed my latex clad body against him with my rubber sheathed cock in the crack of his butt and reached around and worked his cock and balls into his sheath. We were now two Rubbermen, no skin exposed except the small circle of face from the lower lip to the top of the eyes and most of his cock protruding from the end of his C/B sheath. What an erotic sight in the dresser mirror as we applied a final coat of latex shine to our rubber bodies. As we sat down on the edge of the bed, I noticed he already had a large drop of pre cum forming and I couldn't resist. Getting on my knees between his legs, I took his rock hard cock in my shiny rubber hand and took him into my mouth for a few quick sucks. OMG, how I love the faint taste of pre cum! I like to make sex last and usually suck only as a form of foreplay. I like to swallow but, I have a much better destination for that first, and biggest load. I like, as I said, to make it last and like lots of foreplay. Also, it seems to me that the longer you play, the bigger a load that builds up and I just LOVE a big thick load! I love to make out, kiss, fondle, stroke, dry hump against each other and suck, but not make him cum. The urge is so great, but the teasing and playing makes it last longer and just makes you hotter and hotter! Another thing I do is download gay rubber clips from the internet. I save all the files to one folder and play with Windows Media Player set to replay. It goes through them all and then starts over again. Watching what those guys get up to in rubber, talking about it and the things they are doing and want to try and all the rubbery sex sounds while we make out is a turn of. I even have some straight rubber scenes if they are especially hot. So, we were doing all these things for probable about an hour. I was sucking him again a little and couldn't stand the wait any longer and told him I really needed fucked! I had him lay back on the bed and took the lube and slicked him up. I had squirted some up my butt before we started, but I added a little to the outside of my hole for good measure. I knew I would need it because I was at a point where I really needed him in me and there was going to be no loosening me up! I straddled him face to face, reached behind me and, grabbing his cock, touched it to my hole. Oh how I love this moment, feeling the head of a cock pressed against my hole as I apply a little pressure and knowing that it is soon going to be sliding deep inside me! I lowered my ass down on his pole harder and felt it pop past my ring. OMG, I love that feeling of knowing his cock is actually starting to go in me! His cock, although fairly long, is about average in thickness and always goes in me quite easily. I lowered my ass down with only two or three short in and out strokes until I had him all the way in me. I put my gloved hands on his rubber covered knees and leaned back, adjusting my ass till his pubic bone was pressed against my crotch and he was in me as deep as I could possibly get him! I stayed that way for a few moments just savoring the feeling of him poking so deep inside me! I started by moving my hips back and forth and in little circles. I really LOVE to grind! that sideways pressure on my ring is absolutely exquisite! Also, having his cock trapped all the way to the base in my ass while I grind seems to move it around like a lever inside me, stirring around in my guts and really accentuating the feeling of his hard cock so deep inside me! Instinct soon took control of my body and I began to ride him, slow deep and long strokes, fast short pounding ones. Some were so frenzied that he slipped out, but that was okay because I love the feeling of it popping back in my now loosened hole and sliding in deep in one stroke! He started that wonderfully nasty sex talk, moaning and thrusting up into me to match my motions. I knew he was getting as close as I was. As I said, I like it to last and we decided to change positions and cool it down a bit. I climbed off of his cock, laid down on my belly on the latex sheet with a couple of rubber pillows under my hips and spread my legs. He laid down fully on top of me, his rubber covered body pressing me into the bed and my sheathe cock into the rubber pillows and slipped his cock back into me and we rested a bit like that, catching our breath, just enjoying the feeling of being coupled and coming down from the brink of cumming. It didn't last long and he was soon thrusting into me again, this time me the passive one and him doing the thrusting. I can't get him as deep in this position, but it still feels great to let him do the work and feel him forcing my cock into the pillows with each thrust! To shorten a long story, we must have fucked for close to two hours in different positions, coming close to the brink and then resting to keep from cumming. I don't know how we both lasted so long and, as bad as I needed to cum, it was about the best sex I ever had! I knew this was about to come to a conclusion so we broke apart, I reached over the end of the bed and drew the top latex sheet up over us. We laid down on our sides with him behind me, I hooked my top leg over his and he slipped his cock back into my ass. I knew this wasn't going to last long. He was getting jerky and erratic in his thrusts, staying pressed in deep and hard against my ass longer before withdrawing. My cock was starting to pulse and my ass hole starting to clutch. I went over the edge first. My cock erupted with that sensitivity you get with a really powerful orgasm! You know that feeling that, for lack of a better term, is almost painful, but in a good way. You feel like you can hardly stand anything touching it and, at the same time, want it in an iron grip! With the slippery lube and pre cum filled sheath on it there is no escape, even if you wanted it! My ass ring started to convulse in orgasmic spasms, clutching , gripping, bearing down and trying with a mind of it's own to milk the cum from his hard cock! It was so powerful that I grayed out and felt like I was going to pass out! OMG, how I love that feeling when my ring clamps down in orgasm on a hard cock! It's like having two different kinds of orgasms at the same time. I love to cum with a hard cock in my butt!!! He went over the edge at so close to the same time that it was almost like we both did it together. I knew he was really close too and I think that knowing that I was cumming and the feeling of what my ass hole was doing on his cock closed the deal! Now, I can't usually feel a guys cum shooting into me when I'm getting fucked bareback. True, there is no mistaking the wonderful wet and slick feeling of a cock sliding in and out of your butt after he has cum inside you. Even just the thought of what he has just deposited inside you is horribly erotic! This time there was no mistaking the bolts of cum spurting from his cock and splashing against my insides. Oh, what a fantastic icing on the cake, so to speak! I don't know how much he had but, it must have been the biggest load I've ever taken! It felt soooo good!!!! We were both a quivering mass of twitching rubber covered bodies, My hips and pelvis kept making those uncontrollable little fucking motion twitches for a long time. We were left speechless from the power of it and I don't remember if either of us said anything! Now, I don't know how much of this fantastic experience can be credited to the stuff we took but, I do know that what happened next had to be due to it after what we just did. The last thing I remember is reaching down between my legs and cupping his rubber covered balls in my hand. he was still hard and inside me and we drifted off to sleep with his hard cock in my sperm filled hole! I don't know how long I slept before I woke, but he had slipped out of me. I started playing with his cock and it only took a few strokes before he was hard again and he woke up! He stuck his cock back in me with us still on our sides and fucked me again! It naturally lasted a while because of the orgasms we had had earlier, but this time we didn't hold back. He sawed his cock in and out of my butt, with some of his cum from earlier still onside me, we both came again and he pumped another load into my willing ass! The next morning I had to pee like a race horse, not having done so all night because of the C/B sheath. We took off the suits, showered and cleaned and dried the suits before putting them back on. I had made a big pot of potato salad and we stayed in rubber even while eating. We watched some movies and played around some, but didn't fuck again during the day. I did suck on him a few times, but not until making him cum. he had no trouble getting hard either! That night we took the capsules again and had a great fuck, even though it wasn't the monumental one of the night before. I think he shot five loads in me before he had to leave Sunday! i WISH i COULD GO TO SLEEP EVERY NIGHT IN RUBBER WITH A NICE BIG LOAD OF SPERM IN MY BUTT!
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Latex Catsuit Sex I am not very good at writing stories, but I would like to share some of my kinky passions with you all. I love to dress in kinky, provocative and feminine outfits; some for public wear and some only acceptable in the bedroom. I love heels or boots, pantyhose and stretch vinyl but, my favorite is latex. I have had a latex fetish my whole life! Even at the age when I was too young to have a sexual interest in another person, or even knew about sex, rubber gloves would make me hard just from thinking about them. My Mom had a pair of latex household gloves that were transparent, smooth and shiny inside and out and very supple and stretchy. I would sneak them into the bathroom and sometimes wear them to bed at night. My little dick would get hard and I would play with it. I didn't know what it was all about, just that it felt soooo good! I had my first orgasm at the age of about five wearing those gloves. I had no idea what had just happened and it was so powerful that it really gave me a scare. I vowed that I would never do anything like that again! I was probably at it again the next day! lol My all time favorite single item of clothing is a footed, gloved and hooded latex catsuit. I have many, with and without the attached hood, in different thicknesses and colors but, my favorite are thin and transparent or transparent colors. The thin latex can fit so tight and wrinkle free and yet not be tight feeling or binding. Also, they are just soooo stretchy and rubbery feeling! I spend many hours a day in latex, sometimes more than one day at a time in nothing but latex and often sl**p in it. I especially like latex catsuits with fitted bust cups. My breasts are only up to a "B" cup size but, do to my daily use of nipple pumps, my nipples are almost the size of pencil erasers when erect. The feeling of them them cupped in the fitted bust cups of my latex suit, my erect nipples making little bumps is maddeningly erotic!!! I love to have them pinched and played with through my latex! My Boyfriend has a huge latex fetish also and we almost always wear rubber together and usually wear it for sex. He lives about an hour away so we usually are only together on the weekend. Last weekend I was sooo horny because he had been away on business and was gone all that weekend. When he got here I was already dressed in my hooded, gloved and footed transparent gray latex catsuit. We wasted no time getting him stripped and into his suit. It was the black one without an attached hood, but does have feet and gloves. It also has a small round opening that has a thick latex band attached like a collar to stretch open and slip his cock and balls through. We sat on the couch and started kissing and making out. I lubed his cock and started stroking it. Mmmmmm, a lubed up rubber gloved hand gripping and sliding up and down your hard cock feels so very very good! I soon worked up a good bead of pre cum on the tip of his cock. Mmmm, what Gurl can resits a glistening clear gem like that? I love to swallow a load when I suck! I find nothing extremely tasty about it, but nothing bad either. What turns me on about it is the thought of what it is that I have in my mouth and am swallowing and that is is coming right from his sexy balls! Pre cum is another matter! I just love the slightly salty tasty tang of it! I could resist no longer! I got down on my rubber covered knees between his latex clad thighs, cupped his balls, bulging from the hole in his suit, wrapped my other rubber gloved hand around the based of his slippery cock and drew it to my mouth. I touched just the tip of my tongue to the clear pearl of liquid and pulled back a bit, drawing a thin strand of pre cum for him to see, before taking his hard cock into my mouth. I love to suck cock but, like the taste of a load of cum, it really does nothing physically for me. The turn on is psychological; what I have in my mouth, how naughty I am being and that I am turning him on. I enjoyed my meaty and tasty treat, sometime stroking him while taking his balls into my mouth until I worked up a nice dollop of pre cum to suck down, until I knew that I was getting him TOO excited. I like to give him pleasure by making him cum in my mouth, but usually use oral sex as a form of foreplay. What I really, REALLY crave is the feeling of his hard cock in my Sissy butt!! We never made it to the bedroom! I laid down on the couch on my back, slipped a pillow under my butt and pulled his latex clad body down on mine. His slippery lubed cock was grinding against mine, (which was all slick from my pre cum) through the thin latex of my suit as he bent forward to suckle one of my hard latex covered nipples. I love it when he lightly nibbles a nipple with his font teeth! It feels like there is a nerve connecting my nipples, belly button and cock that sends little erotic electrical zings between them when played with, pinched and nibbled on! He moved up and we started necking and sucking tongues. When we came up for air, I pushed his shoulders back and applied a little more lube to his cock. I pulled him forward again a little and, wrapping my gloved hand around his naked cock and placed the head against the short anal slit in the rear of my suit. Wrapping my latex clad legs around his rubber covered body, I began pulling him against me. His cock is about seven and a half inches long and maybe a little thicker than average, (at least compared to those I have had experience with). It's thick enough to feel it stretch me nicely, but not so thick as to be uncomfortable. Other than a slight discomfort until it pops through my ring, there is no pain at all; just the wonderful feeling of his cock filling me up! After he has been fucking me for a while and I am all loosened up, I actually love to feel him pull all the way out and stick it back in again! I hooked my rubber covered heels over his butt, guiding him to push a little harder as it felt right. Finally, after a minute, that feeling as the head of his cock is passing my ring and he was in! We rest like that for a moment and then I tell him to give me the whole thing. Slowly, but in one thrust. None of those short thrusts, deeper each time to spread the lube from his cock inside me. I always use a lube syringe that looks an enema nozzle to inject about a tablespoon of silicone based anal lube deep inside me. I am already all wet, slick and squishy inside. HE says it feels really good, like when he is fucking me after he has already shot a load inside me. After we rest a few seconds with him all the way in me, I tell him to do what ever he wants with me, just don't be in any hurry to cum! I could do this for hours! He started long dicking me; those long, slow full strokes. OMG, I love those long strokes; the feeling of his slippery cock sliding through my gripping ring until just the head of his cock is still inside me the, relaxing my ring as he slides all the way back deep inside me until his balls are against my rubber covered ass! Usually we change positions several times while having sex if one position becomes tiring. This time, comfort is not even on my mind. We hadn't had sex for a couple of weeks and I was desperate for a good hard drilling!!! He started really pounding so hard it was making my, even smallish boobies, bounce! OMG, it felt so, soooo FANTASTIC; his hard meat slamming in and out of me so deep, his balls slapping against my thin latex clad butt!!! As much as I didn't want him to stop what he was doing to me, I could tell that he would soon go beyond the point of no return. I didn't want this to end yet and besides, I wasn't ready to cum yet! I just LOVE to have my orgasm while I still have a fully hard cock deep inside me. The feeling of my ring clamping down in orgasmic spasms on a hard cock stretching me open and deep inside me is so powerful and like having two kinds of orgasms at the same time. If I am fucked good and proper, I can cum without my cock ever having been touched. The feeling of cumming like that and knowing that my Lover is soon going to coat my insides with his sperm is the greatest sexual feeling I have ever experienced with man or woman! When I cum, it usually takes me a while to get hard again. I doesn't matter, I still love to be fucked even if I have gone soft. If he lasts long enough, I sometimes cum again even if I haven't gotten hard again! I had him stop and rest inside me for a few minutes. Occasionally, I would grind my butt back and forth and in little circles on his cock. I just love that sideways pressure on my ring! It sort of accentuates the feeling of his cock in me and it was getting me close. I told him I was almost ready and to fuck me hard! He started slamming me again and I got that feeling in my loins, moving and centering in my groin. My legs and body began to quiver and I told him to stop and just hold his cock inside me as deep as he could get it! I got that rushing sound in my ears and started to gray out like when you are laying on the floor and stand up too quickly! Suddenly, it felt like my whole body convulsed. My ass clamped down on his cock and I began spewing my load inside my rubber catsuit! My ass was still twitching on his cock and my hard on was so sensitive, (yet in a good way), that I could hardly stand the feeling of latex suit trapping it against my body! The already transparent shiny gray of my suit became even more clear as my cum spread between it and my body and throbbing cock! My ass gripping and milking my Boyfriend's cock set him back in a frenzied motion. He was pounding it in me again and all I could do was lay there like a limp rag doll, spent from my orgasm, in a sexual delirium, unable to do anything to meet his thrusts and just enjoy letting him do all the work. He must have fucked me for a couple minutes more, until I regained enough of my senses to speak. He was thrusting faster and fasted but, now he was not withdrawing at all; making those pushing motions against my butt while fully seated, a sure sign of what was about to happen! He stopped fully in me and his body began to tremble. I told him, "Hold it in me deep and soot your load so hard it squirts out my nose"! "Breed me, make me pregnant"! His cock started to pulse and I knew he was filling my insides with sperm! Oh, how I love being full of cum! It's great when I come first so that I am not too preoccupied with my own orgasm that I can't be fully aware and enjoy what he is doing to me when he cums but, those rare times when you manage to cum at the same time are awesome too! It's a real sensory overload! He collapsed on top of me and we laid there in silence for a while, unable to speak or move, my legs still hooked over his, our rubber clad bodies mashed together and his cock still inside me. Finally, the inevitable happened and his cock slipped out of me. I sort of rolled us on our sides keeping my butt cheeks clinched so that I wouldn't loose any of his load and slipped a short butt plug in my ass. Every time is great, but you don't remember them all. That was one time I will always remember! I always plug myself to keep his load inside me as long as I can. I can feel his cock pulsing when he shoots his load in me, but I can't really feel his cum as it enters me. I wish that I could! It makes me really hot to feel the plug in me as I move around and know that I have his sperm swimming around inside me! I always eat light the day before when I know that I am going to have sex. I take an enema in the morning and douche several times about a half hour before sex. I'm squeaky clean and there is usually nothing inside me except his cum. Also, it's a huge turn on if he fucks me again later while I still have his first load inside me. We took some pictures that day of me sucking him in my gray suit that I posted on this site. We talk about taking some of us having anal sex but, when things get that far along it never seems to happen. Maybe soon. Riki
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Marshal Stefan Girard waited anxiously in his chambers as rain poured heavily outside. Surely, this thunderstorm that had suddenly come over the palace had to be a bad omen, a warning to the proud Marshal to abandon his plans. And yet, the stubbornness of the veteran warrior was nearly as famous as he; having fought fiercely in the civil war and winning his position as Grand Marshal to the crown when the war was won last year, it was plain for all to see that Girard was a man who prized stability in the realm beyond all else. And if he thought that this plan was the only way to save the kingdom from further bloodshed, nothing could convince him to abandon it. And just as Girard took a deep breath to steel his resolve, there came the knock on the door that he’d been expecting. “Marshal,” the man at the doorway greeted with a timid croak when Girard answered the door. “My apologies for keeping you waiting. It was far more difficult to get here in the rain than I had expected.” There were two cloaked figures there. Even through their disguise, he recognized the man, Oscar Delgado, and deduced it must’ve been his daughter beside him, Silvia Delgado. Ignoring the man, Baron Delgado’s apologies, Girard quickly ushered them inside. “You, girl.” Girard commanded, as soon as they were safe inside and away from spying eyes. They were short on time, and he didn’t want to waste any more. “Let me see you. Take off your cloak.” Since he sent for the Delgados weeks ago, Girard had been anxious to learn whether or not the Delgado girl’s beauty was just as he’d heard. The realm was ripe with beautiful young girls, but only one of them had proven suitable for the Marshal’s desperate plan. To his relief, however, Girard found that the countless sleepless nights he had spent going through hundreds of potential candidates had not gone to waste, for when the girl took off her cloak she revealed a dashingly gorgeous young lady beneath, with flowing brown hair and attractive green eyes. “Your honor, it has been a while since we last talked.” Oscar Delgado began speaking tentatively, interrupting Girard’s thoughts. “How fares the court in the absence of the King?” “Less than a dozen people know of the issue.” Girard spoke plainly, hoping his underhanded warning would not go unnoticed. His dispute with the King was sensitive news, and word of it could not get out. “Those that know wisely choose to remain tight-lipped, for the sake of the realm, but more than few courtiers have begun to get curious. We are running out of time.” He paused for a second to consider his own words, and for a second, it almost looked like Baron Delgado was actually going to say something intelligent for once as his brows furrowed into a frown. “If I may be so bold as to wonder, your honor, then why not just let the boy do as he pleases? After all, he is our King.” The powerfully built Marshal nearly exploded at that suggestion. “King or no king, he is still a boy, and ruled by boyish desires.” Girard spat venomously. “While I’m still alive, I will never allow any member of the royal family to disgrace themself by eloping with a lowly peasant! Never!” Indeed, just talking about it made his blood boil. Crowned at the tender age of fourteen in the aftermath of civil war, the young king was wise beyond his years, but yet still childish and immature. Somehow, he had not managed to grasp the ramifications of declining marriage offers from the realm’s most powerful houses, and tried instead to marry a peasant girl. That was something Girard could not allow, for such a move would have been sure to anger the lords and ladies of the realm, and throw the kingdom back into chaos. Unfortunately, any attempts at explaining this to the king was futile, for alas the foolish boy was a teenager, and in love. Nothing would stop him from having his way. “How long has he been gone?” Oscar continued to ask, oblivious of the Marshal’s growing anger. “About three months.” Girard shook his head, recalling how angry he had been the day he found out. “He took a retinue of Royal Guards loyal to him and boarded a ship with his peasant sweetheart, then fled to Obelisk Isle.” “The small island off the shore of the mainland? Why would anyone want to go there?” “Because there he knows he is safe. None of his regents and councilors can force him into marriage without letting the entire realm learn of this debacle while he is there.” And if word ever got out that the young king had been strong-armed or manhandled out of his own marriage by his Marshal, the outrage from the lords and ladies of the realm would be just as bad. Girard knew this, and so did the boy king. “That’s why he intends to stay there until he comes of age next year.” Girard muttered bitterly. “And by then, it will be far too late for us.” “Hm,” Oscar seemed thoughtful. “This is indeed a dire situation. You have a plan, though, right?” Girard sighed. Though he had made mention to the Baron of his dispute with the king, the Marshal was careful not to divulge very much else. Besides not trusting the incompetent man, additional details were not needed to convince Oscar to help him, for Baron Delgado was only a mere “minor” lord, and very far below the Marshal’s own station. If that was not guarantee enough that the man would consent to Girard’s plan, then his daughter’s interesting predicament was. “About a month ago, I received terrible news from one of my sources...” Girard hesitated for a moment, but then decided that if they were going to be his co-conspirators, he might as well tell them everything. “The king has officially gotten married to the peasant girl.” Oscar’s eyes widened. “What?” “I know, I had not expected it either. Somehow, the boy had managed to convince the local village priest to perform the rites. Now, the two are officially wed as husband and wife in the eyes of the church.” “But if it is done, then we are too late. That peasant girl is our queen now.” “Not necessarily.” Girard smirked triumphantly. He had always considered himself a formidable opponent in both the battlefield and in matters of courtly intrigue, and by hatching this scheme, the Marshal knew that no one could ever possibly question the sharpness of his wits. “While the king has managed to outsmart us thus far, he still remains as much the lovestruck fool I have said he was.” Girard explained. “The girl is barely on the cusp of adolescence and her teenage years, younger than his majesty.” The Marshal turned and began to pace around his room. “Under normal circumstances, most would say she was old enough for sexual activity, thus sealing their marriage. But the foolish boy loves her, and thinks she is still too young. He’s afraid of hurting her, and wants to wait.” Girard felt his lips curl into a cunning smile and paused to turn to the two listening figures in his room. “They haven’t consummated their marriage yet. And that means it could still be annulled by the church, given one of them chooses to seek annulment because of a... strong enough reason.” Finally, it was time to turn his attention toward Silvia. The beautiful girl, unlike her father, seemed sharp, and had chosen to remain silent instead of running her mouth with questions thus far. The entire time they had been speaking Girard noticed her quietly listening and digesting everything they’d said carefully. “That is where she comes in.” He motioned to the girl. “She will be the wedge that drives them apart.” If Girard had learnt one thing in all his years, it was that the right woman, if used correctly, could bring down any man. That was why he had placed so much importance on selecting the right girl for this plot, and had spent so much precious time carefully considering each and every potential candidate. The girl for this job had to be older than the king, but just a little older, in order to possess the womanly wiles and charms needed to arouse his interest, and yet still maintain the youthful innocence that a young teenager like the king would irresistibly be drawn to. In short, Girard needed a girl who was not only one of the fairest maidens in the realm, but also precociously gifted with skills in carnal pleasure. And none matched that description better than Silvia, exactly because of her unique predicament. According to rumor, Sylvia had long lost her maidenhood by this point. A silver-tongued and quick witted bard had been boarding in her father’s estate for several days, and had charmed the girl enough to take her to bed. When discovered, Sylvia was firmly reprimanded and the bard banished from the household, but it was already too late. Sylvia, having been given the taste of a man, continued to constantly crave the sensation of a cock plunged deep inside of her, and became quite insatiable in her hunger for men. In the span of two years, she must’ve fucked half of her court, including her cousins and younger brother, before her father found out and confined her to her bedroom to hide his shame in forced abstinence. That was, at least until Girard heard of the tale just a week ago and sent for them. “I hope that she pleases you, your honor.” Oscar said, bowing deeply. Surely, he was eager to get rid of this stain against his family’s name quickly. Fortunately for the both of them, Girard was just as eager to take her off his hands. “You can leave us now, Baron.” Girard said, eyes fixed on the young girl. “A ship will be waiting for you at the docks to take you back.” Oscar, relieved at that, gave one more bow, and hurried away without even glancing at his daughter, closing the door behind him. Now finally alone together, Girard took a step toward Sylvia, closing the distance between them. “Now that it’s just us, darling,” Girard began to say. “I will admit that, while you are indeed stunning, I’ll have to make certain you truly are perfect for the part.” Indeed, she was a fair young maiden. At seventeen, Sylvia was at the absolute prime of her youth. Physically her body was that of a woman’s, and yet she was still young enough to yet retain the sweet innocence of a teenager, which allowed her to still be a sight to behold in the simple and inconspicuous plain white skirt she wore. “What are you saying?” Like all young maidens, Sylvia became nervous and giggly when alone with the six foot four Girard, who towered over most with a physique formidable enough that none could resist when he made advances toward them, old or young, married or not. As Girard stepped closer, she averted her eyes and he saw that her face was flushed and red. “I think you know.” And indeed she did. Without difficulty, the girl disrobed, pulling off her clothes until she was naked, and then looked back up at Girard with anxious excitement. The Marshal, meanwhile, was thoroughly impressed at the sight, and eyed her naked figure lustily. In all the years that the experienced warrior has lived, Girard has been able to bed any woman he wanted, if he so desired. And yet, even though most maidens many would consider to be pretty now bored him, Girard could see that Sylvia was something different. The youthful innocence about her, combined with her aura of sultry, sexy confidence which undoubtedly stemmed from her precocious sexual prowess, made her probably the most desirable woman in the entire realm. And Girard knew that he just had to have her. Cupping his hands over her perfect breasts, Girard felt how smooth and supple the skin was and let his thumbs to run circles around her soft, perky nipples. This elicited a soft but audible moan of pleasure from Sylvia, and before long he could feel that her nipples were completely erect every time he ran his thumbs over them. As Sylvia continued to moan in pleasure, Girard began to massage her entire breast with one hand and let the other hand roam, and the girl’s moaning became louder and more frequent as her body began to rock back and forth in rhythm with the Marshal’s teasing hands. By the time he had made it down to her crotch, Sylvia was literally dripping wet, with her juices making plopping noises as they dropped onto his chamber floor. Having given her a small glimpse of what pleasures he was capable of giving her, Girard decided that the foreplay was over, and took her hands in his. Slowly guiding her hand down his heavily muscled body, he stared right into her beautiful green eyes and watched as her breathing quickened in anxious anticipation, until her hands finally reached his groin. “Oh!” Sylvia’s eyes went wide the moment her hands bumped into the huge, stiff protrusion that jutted out of the Marshal’s pants. Instinctively, her practiced fingers curled around the girth of it through his tunic, marveling at his size. It was not an unusual reaction; Girard normally did have that effect with women, and unsurprisingly so. He was gifted with a cock in the likened as that of a stallion, and was more than eager to show it to this young girl. Literally ripping off his shirt and pants, Girard allowed his naked body to stand there in the light of his chambers for a few moments, causing Sylvia’s jaw to nearly drop. The Marshal’s body was built like an ape; layers upon layers of muscle packed heavily into his thighs, chest and arms, and he was absolutely shredded from performing his fat-burning daily calisthenics. Already, the Delgado girl was nervously caressing his bulging abdominal muscles, and Girard could tell just how much she admired his brilliant physique. Standing at attention right below her caressing was Girard’s rigid shaft, which twitched in its aching need for attention. Standing at a fully erect length of ten inches and with a girth of a little over six inches, Girard was confident that Sylvia had never had anyone even close to his size, which made sense because while the girl was obviously turned on by the Marshal, she seemed to be also quite nervous, as she tentatively reached toward the Marshal’s throbbing member. Unable to wait any longer, however, Girard impatiently grabbed the girl’s wrist. Yelping in both surprise and perhaps fear, Sylvia was forcibly spun around by her wrists as the Marshal bent her over his bed. Her knees were now on the ground, and her torso was pressed up against his bed. “Ah-Ohhhh...” The girl moaned as Girard roughly manhandled her. In this position, Sylvia had her rear stuck out into the air, which gave the Marshal very good access to her pussy. “You love this, don't you?” Girard muttered, smiling devilishly as he took his cock and gently massaged the area around her exposed, and completely bald pussy with his throbbing tip. The girl only moaned even louder and began rocking her pussy back and forth. She was extremely wet by now, and Girard could even see drops of her pussy juices running down the inside of her bare thigh. It seemed that she could not wait to take his massive cock any longer, and luckily for her, Girard could not wait to be plunged deep inside of her either. Lining up his huge rod with her pussy, Girard put one hand on her lower back to steady the girl. The thrashing and writhing that would follow after his huge cock enters her tight, teenaged rosebud was inevitable, but from experience, Girard knew that it came only from a small mixture of pain and a large amount of pleasure. Pressing the tip of his penis lightly against her entrance, Girard was at first slow and gentle as he felt her lips parting slightly to give way. As he continued to press forward, however, the resistance against his intruding cock began to build up, which caused the friction against her lips to increase. “Yes, oh give me all of it, please!” Sylvia moaned even louder as pleasure rocked her body like the thunderbolts outside. The young girl’s begging was more akin to that of a dirty whore than a noble girl, but this only served to excite the Marshal’s arousal even more. Doing just as she wished, the larger man pulled back slightly before pumping forward in one powerful thrust. His pelvis slapped hard against her fleshy buttocks as the entirety of his length slipped inside of her. “Ah!” Just as Girard had predicted, Sylvia’s back arched and her body trembled as his cock entered her. Luckily, the experienced man already had his hand ready, and he held her in place as he began sliding his cock in and out of her tight rosebud, even as she began quivering under his hold. “Oh yes, fuck me, fuck!” Girard had picked up good speed, and was rhythmically pumping his entire cock in and out of her in quick strokes. Nevertheless, the smaller girl’s enthusiastic moaning never seemed to fade, and it had taken the man quite some time before he understood that the girl’s seemingly nonsensical screaming was actually her begging to be fucked harder. At that, the Marshal had no words. Truly, this little slut from House Delgado was an insatiable nymphomaniac. Before long, Girard found himself actually panting and groaning too as he smashed his strong pelvis against her rear again and again at nearly blinding speed, which caused the girl’s body to spasm and shake uncontrollably several times while he gripped her wrists and body tightly under him. Girard knew that each time Sylvia did that, she had actually reached orgasm, and yet he, never once did pause to give the girl a reprieve after each of her climaxes. Instead, Girard only continued to fuck her more intensely, which always seemed to bring about her next orgasm even quicker. Finally, after the girl had about a dozen of her orgasms, some of them even in immediate succession after one another, Girard too felt himself reaching his limit. Grunting and exerting himself like he hadn’t in years, Girard gripped the girl’s body tightly as his rod impaled her time and time again in strong, winding strokes, until he finally could not hold on any longer. “Fuck!” With a loud yell, Girard achieved the strongest orgasm he had in years, pumping load after load of his thick, virile semen inside of her. By the time he had completely emptied himself inside her, the Delgado girl had stopped screaming from his relentless final assault against her pussy, and was now softly whimpering in pleasure as the both of their panting filled the silent room. Sliding his already softening cock out of the teenager, Girard watched as both his cum and her juices spilled out, joining the puddle of Sylvia’s sex juices on his chamber floor. It was not only the floor that was drenched in her juices, however. The Marshal quickly found out when the both of them, drained from their sexual activity, collapsed in an amorous embrace onto the bed, that his sheets too were absolutely soaked. Indeed, this girl was really something. “Stay with me tonight.” Girard said, holding the young girl close to him. “Tomorrow, I’ll let you know more about what you will do. Then at night you will depart for the Obelisk Isle.” Sylvia was purring softly, snuggling close into the older man’s muscled chest as she sensually rubbed his thickly built abdomen. Already, he could feel the mass between his legs stirring again. “But tonight,” Girard breathed into her neck, cupping her breasts into his strong hands passionately. “Stay with me.” Moaning at the feeling of her breasts being groped, Sylvia cooed and nodded an agreement. And so, they spent the night together in the Marshal’s room. Sylvia alternated her time there between riding the Marshal’s thick cock and being plowed through on her back, screaming in pleasure into the silent night sky each time. Girard, meanwhile, ended up cumming in her at least half a dozen more times. •••••••••••••• The sunset had long passed, and yet, the two lovebirds sitting on the sand of the shores of the Obelisk Isle had not noticed. “Oh, Damien...” Ava moaned softly into the boy’s lips. Both the young King Damien Brand and his Queen, Ava, were locked in a passionate kiss as they sat under the now dark night sky. During the entirety of their stay in the Obelisk Isle, the two lovers were always together. They ate together at mealtimes, shared walks together, studied together under an old tutor, and even when King Damien trained in arms in the courtyard, Ava was always there, looking on. And it was not just all for show; truly, they were inseparable. During the civil war, when soldiers stormed the castle and murdered his entire family, Damien had managed to barely flee into the woods. And it was there, at the boy’s lowest and most desperate hour did Ava find him. With his royal garbs torn and shredded, there was no way that the little girl could have possibly recognized the young prince then, but the distressed look on the boy’s face was reason enough for the empathetic peasant child to quickly take him to hide. Only after she did bring him home to her mother did the older woman recognize the heir to the throne, and made the difficult choice to shelter the fugitive prince for three and a half years in a village of peasant farmers. Breaking the kiss, Damien opened his eyes and gazed upon Ava’s face. When she found him, she had only been a girl of eight, and he a boy of ten. And yet during their time together, living the simple life of a peasant farmer, a deep connection between the two children had developed. If Damien claimed it was true love, an adult would cynically laugh and dismiss that, but the boy did not care what anyone had to say. If this feeling and care he had for Ava was not true love, then love did not exist. “We should head back now.” Ava admitted regretfully. “We’ve been gone quite some time. Your guards will begin to worry that their King had become lost in the dark.” “They will worry for you too.” Damien smiled kindly, his deep blue eyes seeming to twinkle in the moonlight. “Sir Lionel and his men are loyal to me. They worry as much for their Queen as they do for their King. But you’re right.” Damien got up off the sand, sighing. Although it was not uncommon for them to escape away from the watchful gazes of their men since they had been joined officially as husband as wife, this time, they had been gone far too long. “Come on. Let’s head back.” Because the island was so small, it didn’t take long long before the two young lovers spotted the looming figure of a stone castle, the island’s only one, and the lights of the small fishing village that made up the population of the entire island. “Good evening King Damien, Queen Ava.” Came the greetings as soon as they entered into the village. The peasants here all dropped what they were doing to face their new King and Queen with broad smiles when they passed, bowing deeply and greeting them happily. Because they mingled amongst the people freely and moved around the island without a smothering detachment of guards, both the young teenagers were well loved and respected by the common folk here. “My King,” a familiar voice called when they finally reached the castle gates. “I was just about to begin looking for you.” Damien spun around to see Sir Lionel, dressed in the regal uniform of the captain of the crown’s Royal Guards. He approached the two and bowed deeply to both the King and the Queen. “Sir Lionel,” Damien greeted, smiling. “I was worried that you’d have already left.” “Thankfully not.” Sir Lionel smiled back. “I already knew you wouldn’t be keeping track of time when together, so I guessed that you kids would be out late.” That was true. When Damien was with Ava, time just seemed to slip by. The days could feel like minutes, and moments without her could feel like years. Back when he was attending to court in the palace for the past year, Damien had been absolutely miserable because he rarely got to spend any time with Ava at all. That was all behind them now, though. “I actually had something for you,” the Captain continued to say, producing a scroll from his pocket. “It’s a message, with Marshal Stefan Girard’s seal on it. Very likely, it was sent weeks ago, but the pigeon that carried it here must have been delayed by the strong winds that have been plaguing the Isle recently.” “The Marshal?” Raising a brow, the boy took the scroll curiously, and quickly opened it to read its contents. “Your majesty,” it read, “if this letter does end up finding you, I hope it finds you well. We have had our differences before, but as I sit here in the palace, I cannot help but think of you. Since I found you in that dirty village nearly two years ago, I have fought for you loyally and have always tried to be as much of a mentor to you as I possibly could in the place of your parents. Because of this, I still feel that it is my obligation to offer you congratulations on your marriage. I feel ashamed of myself that you must have had your ceremony in secret with no more than a handful of guards and lowly fishermen in attendance, and even more embarrassed that you must have received no gifts for this momentous occasion in your life.” Looking back up at Sir Lionel questioningly, Damien frowned. This was very much unlike the proud man Girard was, and the boy king could not help but feel wary of it. “Just keep reading.” Sir Lionel insisted. “Even though I do not agree with it,” the scroll continued, “what is done is done, and as your fifteenth birthday is fast approaching, I have decided that I will send you a gift in honor of your nearing birthday in place of a wedding gift: half a dozen carefully selected handmaidens, for your bride. No proper Queen should ever do without companions to see to her daily needs, and I feel as though I have already unintentionally slighted you by depriving you of a proper wedding ceremony fit for a King, with an abundance of gifts and pomp, because of our disagreement. I am truly sorry it had to come to this, and if you do choose to reject this gift, I understand. But if not, please take this as a token of the beginning of what could be reconciliation between us both, for I have always thought of you as my own son. Yours truly, Marshal Stefan Girard.” “Wow...” Damien was at a loss for words. “I don’t know what to say...” “Your birthday,” Ava nudged Damien. “That’s in a month” “That does confirm that this message had been sent a while ago.” Sir Lionel nodded, and looked to the Queen. “And if the Marshal’s estimates were accurate, this means that your new handmaidens will arrive tomorrow morning in time to help in the preparations for your birthday celebrations..” “Handmaidens? Oh, I wouldn’t know what to do with them...” Ava seemed unsure. “I’ve never...” “It’ll be quite alright,” the Captain reassured. “It won’t take long to get used to, and the Marshal was right. No Queen should ever have a lack of handmaidens by her side. They will be a fine addition to your retinue.” He looked to Damien. “Of course, only if your majesty would accept them?” Damien was still in a shock, and couldn’t reply right away. Had Girard really sent that? The two had parted on rather bad terms, and he wasn’t sure if they’d ever be on speaking terms ever again after he fled to the Obelisk Isle. “We will accept them.” Damien finally said after several seconds of thinking. “Of course, we cannot turn down such a gracious token of apology from one of our most loyal supporters during the war.” “That is a wise choice.” Sir Lionel agreed. Damien looked to Ava and managed a weary smile. “Now, if you’d excuse us, we’d better retire for the night. If the handmaidens are arriving tomorrow, we’d best be ready to receive them, and tonight has been rather tiring.” He turned to the captain. “My apologies for staying out too late, I... hadn’t noticed it had gotten so late.” The older man suddenly raised an eyebrow curiously at the possible implication of that statement, and Damien suddenly found himself blushing as he realized what that could mean. “N-No! I mean, we never...” Unable to form a cohesive sentence while still stuttering embarrassedly, Damien gave up after a few more seconds and ended up just keeping quiet. “That’s okay,” Sir Lionel eventually said, laughing it off when he saw the boy’s cheeks growing red. “My job here is to protect you, not judge you.” He looked to Ava and then back to the king affectionately. “I trust you, your majesty, and I know you’ll make the right choices. But for now, you are right as ever. If you want to be ready to receive your new handmaidens tomorrow, you had better go and get some rest. Sleep well.” •••••••••••• It was a well known fact amongst all who knew the King and Queen how much they cared for each other. In fact, after their union as husband and wife, the two could often be seen together all around the island, by both the locals and their retinue, lost in bouts of deep, heavy kissing, much like the one they shared earlier that evening while watching the sunset. And sometimes, when they were afforded more privacy, they would even engage in such kisses in varying states of undress, depending on how passionate the young teenagers felt that day. But no matter how much he wanted to, or how crazy it drove him some days, Damien never allowed things to go any further than just that: kisses. The young boy had married Ava not for lust, but for love, and though the young girl was an extremely pretty little thing, her young age was reason enough for Damien not to allow things to get any more serious. “But I’m ready! I promise!” Ava would say, her eyes wide as a pup. Ava said a lot of things that weren’t true when she thought she wasn’t being good enough for Damien. But the truth was, she just wasn’t ready. Altogether, Ava had known Damien longer than anyone else alive, and the two had spent a lot of time together while he was in hiding. But Damien had been dirty and alone then, and basically indistinguishable from the other village children. Things were different now, with Damien being King. He always had servants and guards all around him, and the young boy knew that because of this, Ava was afraid she would lose him if she ever made him unhappy. That was why she always tried to be so tough, pretending to be stronger than she actually was. She was afraid of being cast aside and replaced by one of the countless people waiting in line to tend to the King. But from Damien’s objective point of view, he saw things as plainly as they were: Ava was just a child, still as much the wide eyed little girl that she had been when she found him that day in the forest. Her body just wasn’t mature enough for sexual activity yet, and if he ever did try to consummate his marriage with Ava, he knew she’d only get hurt, or perhaps even worse if she actually ended up getting pregnant. And that was why Damien promised himself that, no matter how Ava pleaded, he would always resist the temptation of having sex with her until she was really ready. But whereas it was easy for Damien to keep his vow when the two of them were out in the clear light of day, it was far more difficult for the boy in the late night and early mornings, especially since they shared a bedroom that gave them nearly infinite privacy for an entire night. That was when Damien found himself truly tempted; when the night was dark and the boy’s hormonal young cock would throb and beg for release, pleading to be dipped into the wetness between Ava’s pretty little thighs irregardless of his earlier promises. And unfortunately for the boy king, tonight was one of those nights. “Damien?” The young couple laid together on their bed, wearing nothing but their undergarments. Even though they had mutually agreed not to engage in sexual activity yet, Damien had allowed for Ava’s request to sleep together with as little clothes on as possible. “I want to feel you,” she had said, “your skin against my skin. Perhaps we cannot join together as husband and wife yet, but the feeling of our bare bodies pressed together would surely have to be the second closest thing.” Still confident in his own self-control back then, Damien had foolishly accepted. Ever since then, on the nights that the boy had found it difficult to control himself, the intimacy between the young couple and the skin-on-skin contact they shared kept him awake all throughout the night as he went crazy with desire. “Hm?” He finally answered, though the boy remained facing away from Ava on the bed. He had decided to put some space between them, for if she were pressed up against him while his cock was hard and rigid, Damien knew that it would be another long night spent resisting her, which was not a battle he was always certain he’d win. “Did I... do something wrong?” Her voice sounded sad and disappointed. “I know I took too much of your time today. I’m sorry.” There it was again, Ava was afraid she had upset him somehow. “I just need some space.” He said honestly. “I’m fine, Ava.” “Oh...” She tried reaching out to him, but he shuddered at the warm sensation of her touch on his bare back. Instinctively, he pulled away, for the boy was wary of any form on intimacy right now. “I see... Goodnight, Damien.” Damien sighed. He could not do this to her; the boy felt terrible, and Ava must have felt even worse going to sleep thinking she had somehow upset him. If he wanted this to work, Damien knew that he’d have to be honest with Ava, even if it embarrassed him. Turning around on the bed, Damien managed to catch Ava’s eyes before she turned around and went to sleep. “Ava, you didn’t do anything wrong. I promise.” She smiled a little at that. “Oh...” Damien continued, beginning to feel flustered as he thought of how he could explain this. “I just... it’s just that it’s getting hard for me, being so close to you like... this.” He gestured to Ava, and in a moment of weakness, allowed his hands to run down her barely covered body. Damien felt every ridge, bump, and curve on her young adolescent body, from her bare shoulders down to her smooth and trimmed waistline and hip. At being touched so intimately, Ava shivered and moaned softly. Fortunately for him though, Damien managed to shake his head and snap out of it. “It’s just, it’s harder than I realized.” He admitted, cheeks red with shame. “And I would never hurt you on purpose, but I don’t even know if I can control myself anymore.” At his crotch, the single piece of cloth that acted as Damien’s undergarments bulged as his rigid six inch cock strained against the fabric. Ava’s eyes flickered toward it, lingering there for several seconds before she looked back up to Damien’s blue eyes. “Damien...” One hand was stroking his messy golden hair. “It seems almost as if I’m... I’m the one hurting you.” Opening his mouth to say rebut her words, Damien found no words as he realized what Ava was saying was at least partially true. “I don’t want to hurt you, Damien. Not ever.” Her pleasant chocolate brown eyes seemed to smile at him, and on her face Damien saw all the sweet, soothing innocence that she had all those years ago when she found him afraid in that forest. “And you could never hurt me. Never. I promise.” Swallowing, Damien found it difficult to think clearly as Ava stroked his hair. How long had it been since he last had his release? Two weeks? Almost three? A cloud of lust had fallen over the boy once more, and Damien felt his heart racing in excitement and anxiety. He was busy training and studying all day, and spent all his free time both publicly and privately with Ava that Damien never had any time to take care of his own teenaged “needs” anymore. And while Damien had been lost between her words and his own raging lust, Ava’s free hand had slowly and tentatively crept down toward the boy’s aching bulge. When the tips of her fingers finally brushed against his shaft through the thin cloth, Damien’s eyes widened as a shiver of pleasure ran down his spine. “Ava...” He groaned, breathing hard. Damien did indeed love her, but no matter what, he was still a fourteen, nearly fifteen year old boy with raging hormones, and found himself almost giving in. “Ava, oh...” Never before had the boy been touched there like that, even through his undergarments. Taking his soft moans and sighs as a signal to allow her to continue, Ava began to slowly rub her palm against the outline of his crotch, and tried to concentrate on the head of his shaft. Since Damien’s cock was pressed up against his belly because of his waistband, this meant that Ava was stimulating the underside of the tip of his penis, which sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through his young body like he never felt before. “A-Ah...” Lost in the throes of pleasure, Damien nearly did not feel his young wife’s hands reaching up to his waistband and tugging it down. Only when the head of his cock came free and poked out into the cold air of the room did the teenaged boy regain his senses and gasp in surprise. “Ava, no!” With whatever willpower he had left, Damien pushed himself away from Ava and quickly turned away. Surprised at his sudden outburst, the poor young girl yelped in surprise and yanked her hand away from him. “I’m...” Ava’s voice cracked. “I’m sorry.” Damien was breathing hard, his chest heaving up and down as he panted. That was close, too close. If he had just allowed that to go on for even a few seconds more, Damien wouldn’t have been able to resist any more and would’ve given in to his desires. “Don’t be sorry... It’s my fault.” He readjusted his undergarments so that it properly contained his cock. “I should never have allowed things to get that far.” He swallowed hard and thought of saying something else, something more reassuring, but eventually chose to remain quiet. Bristling at Damien’s sudden coldness toward her, Ava sniffled a little before muttering a goodnight and turning the other way. That night, they both slept for the first time apart from each other. •••••••••••••••• Far away, sailing on a small ship toward the Obelisk Isle was Sylvia. While below deck, the five other young women all slept soundly in their own private rooms, sleep could not find Sylvia, and she decided instead to go up to watch the stars in the night sky. Adjusting the simple but elegant dress she had on a little, Sylvia considered herself for a moment. The one she had on was similar to the ones the other handmaidens wore, for it was the uniform of the Queen’s companions. And yet, on Sylvia, it was so much more. Altered slightly to cling onto her shapely body a little tighter, her dress was indeed more revealing, not in a obviously lewd way, but in a discrete and modest way. The material of her dress was thinner, and its bust hugged her chest tightly, causing it to seem as if her breasts could only barely be contained in the dress. Her waistline was also sewn tighter, giving her body more of an allure than the other girls, and her skirt was also cut just a tiny bit shorter than it was supposed to be, revealing a generous glimpse of her creamy, smooth thighs. Given this, Sylvia surprisingly did not feel cold even as the night winds blew, for a million thoughts were racing in her mind. Namely, how her father had left her without even saying goodbye, the wild night she had spent with the formidable Marshal, and of course, her mission. “Damien is a boy, and has loved no other than that peasant girl that he is so taken by.” Girard had told her before she left. “But Ava is no more than a mere child, while you...” Sylvia shivered as she remembered how the Marshal caressed her naked body that morning in bed. “You are a woman, the most beautiful and fairest in the entire realm. Any man or boy could see that.” His hands had rested on her breast. “And without a doubt, so will Damien. He will come to his senses once he gets a taste of you, I just know it.” In short, what the Marshal wanted was for Sylvia to seduce the King. “Damien is a prideful boy, and the quarrels I’ve had with him have only served to strengthen his resolve. If you are successful, he may take you as a lover, but he will not seek separate from his wife.” He had continued saying. “Thankfully, the girl is different. Ava is sweet, sensitive, and will be prone to jealousy. Really, she is very much just a child. Turning the newlyweds against one another would be the only chance we have at manipulating them to annul their marriage.” Sylvia shuddered at that, and rubbed her arms as she remembered the Marshal’s suggestion of allowing Ava to catch her abed with Damien. Just the thought of that made her anxious. She was attractive, yes, and precociously talented in the arts of sexual pleasure. But this was the King they were talking about. It didn’t matter that Damien and his new Queen were just children, what Girard was asking of her was treason through and through. And yet... did Sylvia care about that very much? After all, Girard did promise her riches, and a position at court that far exceeded the lowly station of her own father. Ever since she had been a little girl, Sylvia did always dream about becoming a beautiful maiden in the court of the King, which had always been unattainable with the influence her father had. Did she really have another choice, now that her dream was finally within reach? Not at all. Surely, the risk her mission posed had to be worth it. The King was still under the Marshal’s regency, after all, and had not yet obtained his full powers as monarch. For the most part, besides his retinue of Royal Guards, Damien had zero support behind him, and was as much of a King as a clawless and toothless bear was a beast. If Sylvia played her cards right, the King would prove to be a mere harmless boy, helpless to resist her charms just as so many other boys had been. And with that in mind, Sylvia smiled to herself as she watched the gentle sea sparkle under the starlight of the night sky.
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My name is Noah, and I have always struggled with my sexuality, especially when I was a young teenager. This was an especially major concern of mine when I finally reached high school and joined the soccer team. Being on the boy’s soccer team, I was around a lot of other teenaged boys, playing and sweating together. During this time, I really began to wonder whether I liked boys rather than girls. It all began when soccer season did. Being on the team, I was obliged to travel with the other boys for matches, juggling my school work on top of daily practice and my match schedule. But despite that, each one of us on the team made sure to train extremely hard, and because of that, we just kept winning our matches. Unfortunately though, that also meant that we had to keep traveling further and further out as we continued winning and made a beeline toward nationals. Before long, we were spending whole weekends away from home, practicing against other teams and playing matches while staying at random hotels out in the Californian desert. This, combined with the pressure of schoolwork, was almost too much for most of the boys on the team, and it showed in many different ways. Fights broke out in the hotels, and arguments were had on the bus before big games. Often, the occupants of the hotels we stayed at would make several noise complaints, as boys roughhoused in their rooms and ran up and down the corridors in the wee hours of the night. That was not the only way the boys vented their stress, however. Being in the road, far away from girls our own age, sexual tensions reached a breaking point as the stress from trainings and matches threatened to crack us. I still remember the first night it happened. As we often did, there was a couple of us just hanging out together in the same room even though only two boys shared a room with each other. That night, there was Isaac, a junior, Josh, a sophomore, and the two owners of the room, me and Logan, both freshmen. Since Logan and I often bunked together in the same room while traveling, I had come to learn quite a bit about him. Apparently, he’d been playing soccer all his life and was quite the star player in middle school. Unfortunately, his transition to high school soccer hadn’t been quite smooth, and he was now arguing with the sophomore, Josh, about a missed shot he made during the last match. “Shut up,” Logan was telling Josh. “Just because you hang out with the seniors all the time doesn’t mean you can talk to me like that!” “Actually, I can, and I’ll treat you however I want.” Josh smirked. “Maybe if you stop missing wide open kicks then the team would finally stop treating you like the loser you are!” Logan jumped to his feet, eyes wide with anger at the comment. He wasn’t afraid of Josh, I knew that. Logan’s skin was tanned from countless hours under the sun, and his lanky frame was leanly built with a thin layer of firm muscle from the endless drilling he’d been subjected to since he was just a child. Josh, meanwhile, was a sophomore, and wasn’t about to let a freshman punk him like that. He too got to his feet, and stared defiantly at Logan. Immediately, I knew that if nothing was done, the two would break out into a fight. I didn’t want that; Logan was my friend, and if he got hurt, it would be my fault for not trying to stop him. “Hey, maybe let’s just calm down for a bit.” I cut in, standing between the two. “Maybe we’re all just tired from practice today. Why don’t we chill out for a bit and do something instead?” “Good idea.” Isaac said from across the room. He was laying on the bed, my bed, idly playing with his phone. “I’m bored as fuck, lets all watch some TV instead or something.” With a temporary truce having been formed, both Josh and Logan returned to the bed sitting down on opposite corners as I squeezed up next to Isaac, who had picked up the TV remote. “Alright, lets see what’s on TV.” Turning on the TV, it only took Isaac a couple of minutes of flicking through the channels before we finally stumbled upon one of those late night TV channels. “Woah.” Both mine and Logan’s mouth must’ve dropped open as a gorgeous set of tits appeared on the screen. The upperclassmen, meanwhile, were cheering and whooping happily. “That’s what I’m talking about!” Isaac laughed and clapped his hands. “S-Should we be watching this?” I nervously stammered. “Yeah.” Logan added. “What i-if coach decides to check on us and he catches us watching... this?” “Don’t be such a fucking wuss.” Josh snickered, obviously happy to take a shot at Logan after their earlier argument. “What, you telling me you both don’t like pussy?” Isaac chuckled, rubbing the front of his shorts as his eyes fixed on the screen. “Huh, sounds about virgin to me.” “Or gay.” The two older boys laughed as I felt my heart skip a beat. At this point, I often struggled with my own sexuality, and found some boys cute as I nursed innocent crushes on them. I always wished to be rid of this strange attraction I often had, however, and never wanted anyone else to find out about it, let alone the older boys on my soccer team. And so, I kept my mouth shut. Logan, meanwhile, was fuming quietly, too distracted watching the steamy sex scene onscreen to come up with anything smart or witty to fire back against the upperclassmen. “Ohhh...” The girl on TV moaned as a man kissed her pink, erect nipples tenderly. I was spellbound. While I had obviously seen my share of pornography before on the internet, seeing something like this on TV with your friends was a whole new experience, and I was lost in a hypnotic trance as I watched the man begin to fuck the woman on TV, who at this point was screaming in pleasure. The sound of rustling clothes finally broke me out of my trance, and I turned to look to the two older boys beside me, who were now completely naked on the bed and playing with their fully erect cock. “Isaac!” I gasped in shock. “Josh!” “What?” The two said in unison, slightly irritated. I wasn’t able to answer. The porn on TV, and now the sight of my teammates naked on the bed right next to me was too much, and I could only open and close my mouth as if trying to mouth words. Logan, meanwhile, who was sitting next to me, was slightly less shocked but still silent. “What, never seen another boy naked before?” Josh scoffed, shaking his hips up toward both me and Logan. His erect cock flipped and flopped back and forth. “Don’t worry boys, if you stay on the team you’ll be seeing a lot more of me real soon.” “Don’t be a fucking prude man,” Isaac laughed, giving me a playful push and pat on the crotch. “I mean it’s not like you can say you aren’t turned on too.” I looked down at the tent at my own crotch, and for the first time realized that I too was sporting a huge stiffy in my shorts. “Ohhh, I bet it was her tits that did it huh!” Josh laughed, making slurping noises with his tongue. “Does someone want to suck on titties tonight?” Taking his attention away from my crotch, Josh turned to Logan and spotted the boner Logan was hiding with a pillow. “You too, Logan? Wow.” He winked at Logan, half encouraging, half teasing. “We all know you want to so just take it out, let’s see it.” Logan’s face had turned extremely red by now, and so had mine. Of course, we were embarrassed, both at being teased and because what Josh and Isaac were saying was true. I really did want to do this, and I knew Logan did too. How long had it been since I last came? School, practice, and traveling had kept us all so busy that I hadn’t realized how long I haven’t had time to myself to masturbate. Not wanting to be embarrassed even further by the two older boys, and realizing that this was the perfect moment to finally spend some of that accumulated sexual energy that had been stored up for weeks in my little teenaged body, I finally decided to just pull down my shorts and get it over with. “That’s what I’m talking about! Now the shirt has to come of too! Trust me, it feels better like that!” Hands grabbed at my shirt and I relented, allowing them to pull my shirt off. Now completely naked, I turned to look at Logan, now the only clothed on in the room. Finally giving in to the pressure, Logan swallowed nervously as he too stripped off his clothes. When his boner popped out, I found myself eyeing it a little. It was a good looking cock, if there ever was one, nice and trimmed, not too skinny and not too fat. It stood about six inches, and was as tanned as the rest of his body. Mine, meanwhile, was just a little short of six inches, as pale as my own skin, and skinny. Gripping it, I managed to stop myself staring at Logan before anyone made a snarky comment about it, and turned to the porno TV as I joined the others in beginning to pump my cock. It didn’t take long for us all to finish. Whether it was because we were watching the same porn and sped up our strokes during the porno’s climax, or whether it was because we had become so turned on at the sounds of each other cumming that we were pushed past the point of no return, we each climaxed at approximately the same time. “U-Ugh!” I shuddered violently, my body involuntarily curling forward as the load I had saved up for weeks shot out of me in long, thick streams of cum. Since there were four of us in the room, we made a real mess. Cum was shot everywhere, but I considerately aimed away from anyone else and shot onto the bedroom floor and bed. Logan has shot entirely into the sheets and drenched them. Meanwhile, the two upperclassmen had not been as considerate as us freshmen, and didn’t even bother aiming away, ending up getting cum on both me and Logan. “Isaac!” I yelped as I felt the first of the thick ropes of cum splatter against my bare, skinny back. “Fuck, you got some on me!” Logan yelled as he wiped the cum off his butt immediately. As usual, the two older boys couldn’t see what we were so upset about, and instead merely laughed it off. It took Logan quite some minutes of scrubbing in the bathroom before he felt clean and manly again, but I didn’t really seem to be that bothered by it. In fact, the experience only piqued my curiosity even more, and that night I dreamt about the warm touch of another boy’s cum on my skin. ••••••••••••• At this point in time, I didn’t want to think of myself as gay or sexually attracted to guys, but I did have crushes on my classmates sometimes. Unsurprisingly, Logan was one of those crushes I had, and my heart often raced when talking to him. Immediately after that experience in the hotel room, I found myself hoping for it to happen again. I didn’t want to do anything sexual with another boy, though, as doing so would only prove once and for all that I was gay in my own mind. I did want to be around Logan in a sexual way, and just being in his presence while we both masturbated to a porn flick seemed to be just perfect. Thankfully, both Isaac and Josh didn’t think it was weird to jerk off together, because they’d both already done it in previous years with past members of the team. Before long, jerking off together to porno became a routine activity between me, Logan, Isaac, and Josh whenever we stayed in hotels for our matches, and I began looking forward to nights away from home where it’ll be just us pals hanging out together, stressed and horny as hell. One of those nights though, Isaac suggested something new that was both thrilling but mortifying to me. We were in the middle of another session of jerking off in the same room when Isaac suggested it. “Josh, remember when one of the seniors showed us that thing during your freshman year?” “Huh?” Josh stopped jerking for a moment, as if trying to remember, before chuckling. “Oh, you mean what we did last November?” “Yeah.” Isaac smirked deviously. “Maybe we should try that.” Had I not been as tired as I was, I would’ve been curious as to what the upperclassmen were talking about. However, we had just played a match earlier that afternoon, and I was exhausted, barely able to focus even on the porn on the TV. Logan, however, wasn’t as tired as me apparently, and proceeded to ask. “What are you guys talking about?” “Well, it’s this thing that we do to spice things up sometimes and make things more exciting.” Isaac explained with a gleeful smile. “It always feels much better than doing it yourself, and trust me, even though you won’t want to do it at first, jerking off would never be the same after feeling what this feels like.” At this, I finally turned around and gave them a curious look. “What are you saying?” Josh grinned. “Okay, get this: we’re gonna jerk each other off.” My mouth nearly dropped open, and I looked to Logan, who was similarly as shocked as I was. “Yeah, you heard that right. Jerk each other off.” “As in, hands on the next guy’s dick, pumping them till they cum all over your hand.” Isaac added. “N-No way.” I was the first to break the silence, laughing. “T-That’s not right, we can’t do that.” “Can’t?” Josh repeated with a raised brow. “I-I mean, we shouldn’t, shouldn’t touch each other.” I tried explaining myself. I glanced at Logan for a split second and immediately felt butterflies in my stomach at the thought of him touching my cock. “Well, why not?” Josh challenged. “Who says we can’t touch each other? I mean, unless you’re a fag, or something.” Isaac laughed as I swallowed hard. “I’m sure we’re all into girls here, right?” I nodded my head almost reflexively, afraid that my friends would see right through me. Inside, my heart was racing with excitement, screaming at me to say yes, to jump at this opportunity to have another boy touch me intimately. But even though I was horny as fuck right now, there was still a part of me that was warning me that if I crossed this line, if I did let another boy jack me off, there was no going back. I would essentially be surrendering the fight that was going on inside of me and admitting to myself that I did indeed like other boys. And what would that mean for me? Would that mean that I was gay? Would the others see right through me the moment I crossed that line, and begin laughing at me for liking other boys? Would I then become an outsider, shunned and outcast from all of my friends? “I...” Logan had begun saying, snapping me out of my thoughts. “I don’t know if we should do this.” He glanced at me, as if unsure. “I mean, I’ve never... never...” “Aww, the kids are scared.” Josh teased before Logan could finish. “What, nobody besides your mom ever touched your dick before?” Isaac laughed. “Hey, what about we do this?” He turned to me, scooting over closer so that he sat next to me on the bed. “If you’re not sure about doing it to us, fine, but let us jack you off for a bit. Just close your eyes and pretend a hot girl’s doing it, and when you realize how good it feels, maybe you won’t think it’s such a bad idea after all. Alright?” “Um...” “Come on, you want it!” Josh was saying, as he moved over to Logan. The sophomore found delight in teasing him, and so it wasn’t surprising that he began playfully stroking the freshman’s thighs, before Logan quickly swatted it away. “Stop it.” Logan was breathing heavily, and was only able to barely resist Josh’s next assault, slowly pushing away the older boy’s hand when it wandered up and down his lower abdomen, very close to his crotch. But when Josh finally went for the kill, grabbing the freshman’s wrists with one hand so that he couldn’t stop him, and then holding his cock with the other, Logan’s defenses crumbled. Immediately, a sigh of pleasure and relief escaped from his mouth. “He likes it!” Isaac laughed incredulously, bouncing up and down the bed next to me. “Quick, start stroking him before he changes his mind!” I looked at Josh and watched as he did as he was told, gliding his hand up and down my roommate’s throbbing cock. Even though his wrists were still being held, Logan had stopped resisting by now and had his eyes closed, sighing pleasurably. Obviously, there was no way that Logan would pull away now, even if Josh stopped holding his wrists. “I told you it’d feel good.” Josh said softly, smiling devilishly as he looked to me and Isaac. “Now it’s your turn.” “Yeah,” Isaac said. “Come on, lemme do it for you.” I had still been in a trance, watching Logan being jerked off by the older boy when the firm touch of Isaac’s strong hands shook me back into reality. I turned around to find the bigger and older boy leering at me as he looked down at my cock, which was now harder than ever. Obviously, I wanted this. To have another boy touch my cock, and possibly being able to touch another boy’s cock later would really be a dream come true for me. Unfortunately, I knew I could not let that happen. To do so would be allowing this “gayness” inside of me that I so despised to win, and I would not allow that. “No,” I began to say, trying to move away. “I think I’m just fine-“ But as I continually tried to refuse, Isaac also continued talking, speaking over me as he held my shoulders in place firmly. Not forcefully, but firmly. “-Bro, chill.” Isaac said, brushing my hands aside as I tried to stop him as he reached for my cock. I tried to say something else again as he moved in closer to me but Isaac kept interrupting every word that my mouth managed to form, not allowing me to speak. “Just chill, chill.” Trying to get away from him, I began to struggle with Isaac’s hands forcing me in place. I never did have an athletic background, and since I was new to the soccer team, my muscles hadn’t yet been given the time to develop, and my softer, skinnier frame was no match for the veteran athlete that Isaac was. I ended up on my back on the bed and Isaac on top of me. Helpless and at his mercy now, I could only look up at the older boy as he reached down and grasped my cock. Immediately, an indescribable shiver of pleasure ran through my young body, and I let out a soft groan of pleasure. “See? Pretty good right?” Isaac said as he begun stroking, sending powerful waves of ecstasy through my body. “I told you.” He glanced back at Logan. Logan had watched Isaac force me down, but wasn’t sure if he should have stopped it as he too was also being jacked off by Josh. “All you had to do was chill for a little. There’s nothing gay about it.” The mention of “gay” finally brought me back to my senses, and I quickly looked down in horror as I watched Isaac’s hand slide up and down my shaft. “W-What? No!” I nearly yelled as I jumped to my feet, finally managing to push Isaac away from me. Oh no. What had I done? I couldn’t do this, I couldn’t let this urge inside of me win. Afraid and overwhelmed at how good Isaac’s touch felt, even for a few seconds, I knew that I had to get out of here. “Hey chill out man, we’re all just having some fun.” Josh, who was still jerking Logan, tried to say, but I wasn’t having it. I was fuming, and I quickly made for the door. Isaac had other plans however, and quickly pounced on me. “Isaac’ What are you-“ Pushed to the ground, I was dragged across the room to the study desk that every hotel room had. “Where did you think you were going?” He asked sarcastically, pulling out the chair from the desk. Lifting me up with his strong arms, Isaac set me down hard on the seat, and pinned me there with one hand against my chest as he grabbed the discarded clothes I was wearing earlier. “Here, use this too.” Josh called as he tossed Isaac his clothes too, excited to watch what happens next. I was helpless to physically resist Isaac’s strength, and could do nothing as he used the clothes to tie my legs to each chair leg and bound my wrists together. Logan, meanwhile, did seem concerned, but like me earlier, his gaze was transfixed on me as if in a trance. “You didn’t want to just sit still, did you?” Isaac asked with a devilish smirk. “You thought you were too good to be touched or something. Just had to force us to do it the hard way.” He paused momentarily as he watched me struggle against my binds. “Well, who knows. You might actually enjoy it better being tied up.” “Kinky.” Josh snickered. “Let me go Isaac!” I yelled, trying to wiggle my way out of the shirts and shorts that tied me to the chair. “This isn’t funny anymore!” “Oh,” Isaac said, ignoring me. “I almost forgot this.” Quickly grabbing the underwear he was using from ground, Isaac returned and stuffed it into my mouth before I could scream some more. “There, all done.” I tried to scream again, but my words were muffled by the underwear stuffed in my mouth. There was no way anyone would hear me now, and I was trapped, tied down to the chair with no hope of escape. But even in this situation, I noticed that I was actually getting even more turned on. My erection had become far stronger and stiffer than before, and I felt my heart race with nervous excitement. Was Isaac right? Did I really like it better this way, and did I want this? Did it even matter? “Now, let’s begin.” My muffled screaming turned into sighs of pleasure the moment Isaac began to stroke my cock again, and even with the underwear stuffed in my mouth, it was audible to everyone in the room that I liked it. “There we go.” Isaac smirked as everyone laughed. I couldn’t help myself. I knew this was wrong, and that I had to stop, but it all just felt so good. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad if I just gave in this one time? After all, I did actually try to leave earlier, only to be forcibly tied down by Isaac. It’s not like this was my fault or anything. After only about a minute, I knew that I was close. As a teenaged boy with daily practice, Isaac knew his way around a cock, and knew just what to do to make it feel good. He fondled and caressed my balls with one hand while his other hand gently touched and massaged the shaft, focusing on the tip. Even though I did not want to, I couldn’t help but buck my hips upward as I began to feel the familiar pressure of orgasm building up inside me. “Wait, don’t let him cum yet!” Josh yelled, laughing as he watched me buck my hips. “Make the little shit earn it, after all the trouble he made is go through. Make him admit that he likes it!” Isaac looked at me with a mischievous smile as he heard that. “Good idea.” This entire time I was being jerked off, I had begun to suck on Isaac’s used underwear in my mouth without realizing it, liking how it tasted in my mouth as he stroked me. So when Isaac stopped jerking me to remove his underwear, I was surprised to find myself actually disappointed. “You heard him.” Isaac said, dangling the underwear in front of my nose. “Admit it, and then I’ll let you cum.” I grimaced. Being tied up and jerked to climax on a chair was embarrassing enough, and liking it was even worse. But actually having to admit it? Now that was just torture, and I couldn’t see why Isaac and Josh were doing this to me. “P-Please...” I gasped, out of breath as my throbbing cock begged for more. “You... You know I do...” “I don’t, actually.” Isaac retorted with a grin. “For all I know you may run straight to coach after this and snitch on us.” He teased me by running his fingertip along my shaft, causing me to shiver. “I don’t wanna get in trouble, so maybe I should just stop now.” “No! Don’t!” I yelled desperately before I could even stop myself, causing the two upperclassmen to laugh. Was this really what I had been reduced to? A queer fag who had to beg to be finished while tied to a chair against his will? Where had my dignity gone? “Please...” I found myself saying, even as I scolded myself for wanting it. “I like it, Isaac.” “What do you like? Tell me what you like, and want me to do.” “I like being jerked off by you.” The shame was red on my face. “And I want you to let me cum.” “Oh, so you like being touched by other guys?” “...Yes...” “Say it, tell me you like being played with by other guys!” His finger was on my tip now, circling the glans as I shuddered in anticipation of my long awaited climax. I had to say it, I had no choice. But... Looking to Logan, I saw that he was still watching me, watching me beg for more as I was tied up on the chair. He hadn’t said anything the entire time, and it was no wonder why. Logan was still being jerked off by Josh also, but unlike me, he wasn’t being embarrassed in front of the entire room. Why would he risk being targeted next if he was actually enjoying himself, and perhaps even loving what he was seeing? While I’m sure he didn’t like to see me tortured like this, there was no question that watching me had made him even hornier than before. Realizing that I was truly helpless, and knowing that I had no choice, my face turned even redder as I realized how I would have to beg Isaac in front of Logan. “I like being touched by other guys...” I finally said softly, on the verge of tears now. “What?” Isaac said, his hands beginning to grasp my shaft again. “Louder!” The pleasure was immense, just having Isaac’s hand return to my cock, and I knew then that I could never let this go until I came. Shutting my eyes tightly, I threw back my head and decided to let it all out. “I said I love being touched by other guys! I love being jerked off, and I want you to let me cum!” “Then beg for it!” Isaac ordered, his hands sliding up and down my shaft quickly. “Beg like a bitch!” “I want to cum, Isaac! Please, let me cum, please!” “Damn,” Josh laughed. “What a bitch.” “That’s right,” Isaac agreed. “Noah’s a fucking bitch boy.” His stroking sped up, pushing me over the edge immediately. I grunted, biting down hard on my lip as my cock erupted, sending thick ropes of white semen everywhere. Logan, who had been watching also the entire time, began to spasm in euphoria as Josh jerked him faster too, reaching his own orgasm while watching me cum. “Ah!” Both Logan and I moaned. “Holy shit!” Josh muttered with a smile as Logan’s cum shot up all over his hand. Even though I had cum, Isaac’s strokes hadn’t slowed down, and I began to spasm against my restraints on the chair as his hands rubbed up and down on my now hyper sensitive tip. “Ow, s-stop!” I cried out as Isaac chuckled. “Fuck,” Josh said, standing up. “I think it’s safe to say these two freshmen liked what happened. They came at the same time!” “And shot a whole fucking lot of cum.” Isaac noted, smirking as he finally took his hands off my cock. He looked at me with suddenly serious, piercing eyes. “So it’s safe to say that you won’t be blabbing to coach, right?” I shook my head vigorously, still nervous at the power the older and stronger boy wielded over me while I was tied up to this chair. “I won’t, I swear.” “And Logan wouldn’t either,” Josh said as he walked over to the room’s bathroom to wash his hands. “Or else he’d have to admit that he let me jerk him off too. Right?” Logan’s face went extremely red, but he didn’t say anything, offering only a small, barely detectable nod. “Nice.” Isaac said, and turned to me to untie me. Before long, I was free again, and tentatively got to my feet, rubbing my wrists. “So we’re cool right?” I swallowed hard and nodded. “Yeah. Cool.” “Great.” Isaac laughed, giving my naked ass a friendly slap. “See you in the morning then, bitch boy.” I grimaced. It looked like I had a new nickname now.
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The heat of the sun beat down on the tired figure as he strode forward, his steps nothing but shuffling of feet as he wandered the desert plains aimlessly. Had it been days? No surely weeks had passed, or even months perhaps. Or maybe it had only been hours since he began walking, and the angry mob still followed hot on his heels, shouting and cursing his name. It didn’t matter to the lost warrior. All his life he had only known one thing, and that was war. He had been raised to be a soldier, far braver and more skilful than any before, which he had become for a while. He had been a presence on the field of battle that could inspire thousands of men whose faces he never knew or would ever know, and a hero to so many. But now he was tired. He wanted no more to be a part of this world nor the wars the ravaged it. There was no more purpose in his life; everything he had ever known was gone because of the sword that hung from his belt. Collapsing on his knees, causing billows of dust and sand to blow up at his face, the warrior bowed his head. He was too defeated to even cry, all he could do was wait for the inevitable death that would surely claim him in this desert. Had the warrior not believed in the mysterious ways of the universe, he would not have believed the bright white light that appeared in front of him. He raised his head and looked up. It was a portal, a rip in the very fabric of reality that opened before his very eyes. Even in his defeated state, the warrior could not help but smile, marvelling at his luck. It seemed that he was still favored, for he had asked to no longer be a part of this world, and the world had listened. Forcing himself up to his feet, the lost warrior staggered into the portal. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• “Hurry up Enoch, I don’t have all day.” Julie frowned as her little brother scrambled toward her, running ahead of the crowd of children that were just now making their way out of the small church. Enoch had told her that he would be done with school early today, that he’d only have a few hours after lunch for lessons, but still he had kept Julie waiting for nearly half an hour. “You said you’d be done early today.” Julie scolded as Enoch arrived at her side, and the two began walking. “Father Dresden was not feeling well today, so he told us he wouldn’t be able to teach history,” Enoch explained meekly. “But then Father Herman decides to use that time to extend his mathematics lessons...” “Well, whatever it is, you’re still late, and now so am I.” Julie said as the two hurried through the fields of grass that led to the walkway back to town. “I told you I needed to go out tonight didn’t I? If I hadn’t promised mom I would take care of you, I’d have just left you to walk back home today.” “Sorry.” Enoch said softly. Julie’s little brother was not a quiet or soft spoken kid. He was regular by all means, and had many friends in school when they lived back home. But ever since they were forced to move away to Grasmere because of the war, Enoch had been slightly more withdrawn and shy around others. Julie guessed that it was probably because he felt homesick and displaced, nothing uncommon for boys his age to feel when they’re forced to move away. But Julie, meanwhile, was already sixteen, and ready to explore the world. She was finished with her mandatory education and was free to do as she wished. Had the war not forced her to move away from home, Julie would have perhaps left home anyways, to see the world outside of her hometown and meet new people. There was a lot the world had to offer, and Julie was not afraid to go out and see it. “Where are you even going anyway?” Enoch asked. “I told you, to town.” “But where in town?” “That’s none of your business.” Julie chided and the conversation ended. The walk home from the church was long. Because of the rising number of refugees entering or passing through because of the war, Grasmere had to make several changes to accommodate them. The local church, which was just on the outside of Grasmere, was converted into a makeshift school during the day and afternoon for the growing population of children in the town. Boarding houses were also set up in shacks previously uninhabited for the older refugees, while the children were received by foster families who’d care for them during their stay. Julie was supposed to be boarding with the other older teens, but because she’d promised to take care of Enoch, she was staying with the fisherman, Hamden’s family that fostered her brother. Honestly, Julie just didn’t understand why Enoch was so homesick. This was the perfect opportunity for him to make so many new friends and explore so many new places. They had lived in the capital before, which was so boring. The countryside was so much better. After an hour of walking along the path, both Julie and Enoch finally arrived back in town. It was already dark by now, and Julie could see the town’s nightlife already in full swing. Torches were lit all along the streets, so that the night was fully illuminated, the tavern was already filling up, and people were chatting one another up on the streets, with handsome men in their finest tunics trying to woo the beautiful local women. “Hey, Enoch.” Julie said as she pulled her brother to a corner. “Yeah? What is it?” “We’re back in town now. You know the way back to the Hamden’s place don’t you?” Julie said as she ruffled his red hair. Enoch looked at her puzzled. “Aren’t you going to walk me home?” “Do I really have to though?” Julie shrugged. “It’s just on the outskirts of town, not very far and impossible to get lost finding it.” “But you always walk me home.” Enoch pouted. “Why did you even have to pull me to a side anyway?” “So I don’t get seen walking with you, get it?” Julie quickly ushered the boy away. “Go on now, go I’ll see you tomorrow morning.” Sighing, Enoch reluctantly began to walk away. Good, finally Julie would have some freedom and time alone to do whatever she wanted to. Walking back out to the streets of the town, Julie looked around, trying to decide where she would go first. As she walked the streets, wandering around for a little while, Julie spotted a group of three men checking her out as they stood by a corner. The three of them seemed to be in their early twenties and were not a familiar face from around here. She thought that maybe they had just moved here or were just visiting. Either ways, Julie noticed that their clothes were made of fine materials, meaning they were probably expensive. Looking their way, Julie gave them a knowing smile as she spun around, giving them a good look at the curves of her body. She turned back to look at them. Their eyes were fixed on her body, and she shot them a sultry look. Taking this as an invitation to approach, the three of them talked amongst one another for several seconds in whispers, before finally stepping forward. “Hi,” The first one said. “I just couldn’t help but notice that such a beautiful girl like you was spending her night out in town all alone. I’m wondering, do you want to join us? We’re just visiting, and I’d love to get to know some of the locals. Especially one as pretty as you.” Julie giggled and felt herself go red. Of the three, this man seemed to be the leader of the group, and he was the one Julie was most attracted to. He had bright blonde hair that was combed back neatly and soft brown eyes that would melt any girl’s heart. To add to that, he was muscular, his arms and chest bulging out against his tight shirt. The other two were handsome too, with greased back dark hair and piercing green eyes, but Julie didn’t care for them much. “What’s your name?” Julie asked. “Daniel.” He responded. “And you?” “Julie.” She smiled and he took her hands, kissing it gently. Julie giggled. “It is a pleasure to meet you Julie.” Daniel said. He motioned to his left and then right. “This is Jacob and that’s William, my two dear friends. Will you join us for a drink at the tavern? I’d love to get to know you better while the night is still young.” “But of course.” Julie’s face flushed red. There was just something so attractive about him. “Lead the way, sirs.” Daniel took her arms in his and together, they walked the streets of Grasmere toward the tavern. “How long are you staying in Grasmere?” Julie asked as they walked. “Not long.” Daniel replied. “We were just passing by, on the way back to our homes. We leave tomorrow again, but we probably will come by Grasmere more often over the next few months.” “Oh, where are you from then?” “Norwich.” Julie raised her eyebrows. She knew where Norwich was, it was a large docking town just soutwest of Grasmere. If Daniel and his friends were from there, she realized that they had to be upper class men. Glancing down at their fine tunics once more, Julie wondered just how rich they were, and if they’d be interested in just a simple girl like her. Finally arriving at the tavern, they found a table for the four of them amidst the crowd, who were drunkenly singing and shouting, with the occasional hearty laughter rising out from the middle of the crowd. “So,” Julie said as they were served their mugs of beer. “Tell me more about yourselves. What is it that you do?” “Well, to be honest,” Daniel began to say. “We were just on our way home from the eastern frontier.” Julie’s eyes went wide. “The war? What were you... Are you soldiers?” “No, of course not!” Daniel laughed. “My father is a general in the war against the Escanans. I went to visit the frontlines to see my father. I didn’t see much fighting or do much else save for helping to inspire the troops, and now I’m on my way home with these two to accompany me. I guess you could say they’re kinda like bodyguards.” “Wow.” Julie leaned forward, resting her elbows on the table. “Son of a general...” Okay, Julie knew for sure now. This guy was the rich kid of an army general. “That’s right.” Daniel winked at her. “You must be so brave,” Julie cooed as she smiled at them in adoration. “Going all the way to where the fighting was the thickest, inspiring our brave soldiers to fight to defend our freedom.” “Hey, don’t you think you owe me some thanks for that?” Daniel teased suggestively. “Oh, I don’t know.” Julie shrugged playfully. “What could a little small town girl like me do to thank such a brave young man like you?” His eyes went down to her chest for a second. “You could do lots, my dear.” They all laughed as they continued to drink their beers. As the conversation went on, Julie found herself being more and more attracted to Daniel. He said that because he was an adult now, he had to help his father in the war effort, and that meant lots of traveling. He told her tales of his travels and adventures, seeing more cities and towns that she even knew of or learnt about in school. He told her of all the beautiful things he’s seen, the mountains, the forests, the wonderful and unique ways each different cities were built. Daniel was such a travelled man, well spoken and gentlemanly, who knew so much about things that Julie could never have hoped to learn. “So I asked the man,” Daniel was saying about his time at the great temple in the city of Barchner. “Why are arches always used when building temples? He explained to me that the way arches rise and reach into the sky was very unique in architecture, and used mainly to symbolize religious themes of yearning to learn more of the divine.” “Wow.” Julie giggled, impressed at his knowledgeability. “I would have never known that.” “Now you do.” Daniel smiled as he finished his mug of beer. They had been at the tavern a while now, and the night was getting late. Already, people started to trickle out, and this must have been Julie’s fifth or sixth serving of beer. Of course, she had tried beer before, it was something every teen did. But still, Julie was never one who handled alcohol very well, and was known to get wasted easily. Already, she was feeling slightly light headed and woozy, and was sure she was slightly drunk now. “You’re really handsome, did you know that?” Julie asked as she looked into his eyes. “Well, so I’ve heard, but thank you.” Daniel responded. He didn’t seem close to being drunk yet, and Julie wasn’t sure if he’d had as much to drink as her. “I’d have to say you’re really not so bad yourself, given you’re still a young girl.” Julie felt a hand touch her knee from under the table, and knew that it was Daniel’s hand. The two stared into each other’s eyes for a good long time as he slowly began to caress her bare thigh, sliding his hand upward past her skirt. His hands felt good on her, perhaps it was in part due to her being drunk, but every part of her body was tingling with heightened sensitivity now. She let out a soft sigh as his hand went higher up her legs, closer to her young, pink, wet pussy. It had to be the alcohol, Julie knew. She got drunk easily and would get wasted and do stupid things, but she didn’t want that tonight. She didn’t want to do anything stupid in front of Daniel, she liked him too much for that. “It’s getting late.” Julie said abruptly as she stood up. “I’d better get home.” The three men had been getting excited from Daniel’s soft caressing of the young teen’s thighs, and were clearly disappointed by her sudden decision to leave. “Well, yes it is getting late.” Daniel agreed after several seconds. “And we all should begin to leave too.” They stood up and placed several copper coins on the table, leaving a generous tip behind. “And I have a long walk home anyways,” Julie continued to say. “I stay in the outskirts of town.” “Oh is that so?” Daniel asked as the group left the tavern. The streets were already empty by now. “You’re going to walk pretty far away, all alone in the dark of night?” “I guess.” Julie shrugged. “Well, we can’t let a girl do that, can we?” Daniel asked his companions, and they both shook their heads. “You guys are too kind.” Julie said. “You’ve already shown me a great night tonight, it’ll be one of those things I won’t soon forget.” “I’m glad to hear you enjoyed the night,” Daniel said as they came upon a crossroad. To the left was where Julie would have to go, to the outskirts of town, and to the right was where the inns were and she was sure that’s where they were headed. “But I still can’t just let you go walking off alone.” Daniel stopped, and so did his friends. Julie followed suit and came to a stop at the crossroad. “Listen to me, it isn’t safe.” Daniel insisted. “I can see you’re already slightly drunk now, we can’t let defenseless, drunken girl go walking home alone in the dark.” There was a glimmer of want that shone in Daniel’s eyes. “What say you we just go back to my place? I have the biggest room in the inn, and it’s far closer than where you’re headed.” “Oh,” Julie raised her brows and smiled. “Are you trying to invite me back to your place, Daniel?” “Perhaps.” Daniel leaned in suggestively. “The night doesn’t have to end here, you know.” His breath was hot against Julie’s neck, and she could feel her heart racing. Daniel was almost irresistible to her, he was everything she ever found attractive in men, with a chiseled face and muscular physique, on top of a brilliant brain. She had never met anyone so refined and brilliant in her young life, and she almost wanted to just throw herself at him and give him her heart. But she knew she couldn’t do that. Julie wanted something real with him, a real relationship. She would not just be a one time fling as he passed by Grasmere. “I can’t, Daniel.” Julie hesitated. “My younger brother, he’s at home, and I promised to take care of him. I just...” “Oh,” Daniel said disappointedly. “A younger brother huh.” “Daniel, I’m sorry. But I can’t.” She was losing his interest, Julie could see it. Thinking quick, Julie decided that she’d have to just go for it now. Leaning forward also, Julie closed her eyes and planted a soft kiss on his lips. The emotions and sensual sensations her body suddenly felt almost overwhelmed her, but Julie managed to control herself as she pulled away. “That’s all you’ll get tonight, Daniel.” Julie said sensually. “A kiss goodbye for safe travels. I hope you do come back to Grasmere quickly, so I can see you again.” Julie was afraid that she did not play her cards right at first, as she looked into Daniel’s eyes. They were stern, but after a moment, they softened again, and Daniel smiled at her. “I will have to a reason to look forward to returning here then,” Daniel announced as he took Julie’s hand and kissed it gently, causing her to blush more than the alcohol was already making her. “So that I may see the most beautiful girl in the world again. But for now, Julie, my concerns about your passage home still remains. Please, at the very least allow us to escort you home.” He gestured to Jacob and William, who clasped at the sword at their sides. “They are my bodyguards after all, armed and trained fighters. It’s the least I can do as a man.” “Fine, I’ll allow it.” She smiled and let him take her arm. “Escort me home, my charming date.” Daniel chuckled darkly. “With pleasure.” The small group walked through the empty unlit path in silence, save for the short exchange of conversation every now and then between Julie and Daniel. Though Daniel had smiled at her earlier and seemed fine with her decision, she couldn’t help but feel that something was off about him. Maybe she had made him angry, she didn’t know. Julie was inexperienced with love, and totally clueless about how she was supposed to talk with older men. She just hoped she didn’t do anything wrong, she really liked Daniel and hoped that the two could pursue a real relationship. Maybe then she could finally leave home and see the world. It had been about half an hour since they had begun their walk, and Julie knew they were close now. The path passed by a thicket of trees that Julie knew led to a forest further inward. She recalled that she had been told not to wander around in the trees as one could easily get lost in the forest. “This should do.” Daniel suddenly muttered. “Excuse me?” Julie asked. “I didn’t hear you.” “I said this should do.” Suddenly, Julie felt hands grab at her arms from behind as Jacob and William hoisted her off the ground. “Daniel?” Julie asked, panicked. But Daniel did not respond as he watched his two bodyguards carry her off into the woods, following closely behind them. Julie could only kick at the air and scream for help into the quiet and still night as she was carried away. “No, no please!” In her drunken state, Julie could not think straight. Her mind was racing. What did they want? Were they going to hurt or? Kill her? Why? Daniel had been so nice. She continued to kick and scream, but one of Daniel’s bodyguards had put a gloved hand over her mouth to muffle her screams so that no one would hear. She was drunk, confused, and alone in the woods with three men she didn’t even really know. Julie was helpless. “This is far enough.” Daniel said after a few minutes of walking. Jacob and William let her go as they dropped her onto the ground. She felt the wind being knocked out of her chest as she hit the ground with a loud thud. Before she could even recover from that, however, Julie felt the weight of a body press against her as hands pinned her wrists to the ground. She yelled in panic. “Just stay still, Julie.” It was Daniel, whispering in her ear as he rubbed their clothed bodies together. “This doesn’t have to be painful for you.” But she continued to struggle, all the while pleading for mercy. “Stop this, please...” Suddenly, Daniel grabbed her hair and slammed her head down on the ground, stunning her. “Listen you stupid bitch.” He whispered in her ear. “If you keep struggling, something might just happen to your little brother, understand? Maybe I’ll just break your arms and legs, and bring you back to your house so that I can make you watch as I do really terrible things to him and his small little butt, before I rape you anyway. So just stop it, because either way, I get what I want!” Daniel grabbed at her body, groping the two well rounded mounds on her chest and tearing the soft fabric of the blouse that she wore. Julie sobbed as she felt his hands pull off the skirt that she had been wearing, and begin to grab at her virgin pussy and soft but. “Your body is amazing.” Daniel grunted as he thrust his crotch against her creamy naked thighs. Already Julie could feel his hard cock pressing against his pants. “Is your brother’s butt this petite and tight? I just might have to make a detour to your home after I’m done here anyways.” “No!” Julie said desperately. “Don’t hurt him, please! He’s just a kid!” Daniel snickered sadistically. “That’ll be up to me, bitch. Heh. And to think I almost skipped this shithole of a town to head straight home. God, how peasant girls like you are even blessed with such beauty eludes me.” Daniel fondled her nipples between his fingers for several seconds, before suddenly squeezing them tightly between his fingernails, causing Julie to squeal “Please! D-Don’t hurt me!” Julie begged, sobbing as tears fell down her face. “Oh, I don’t know about that.” Daniel said as he began to unbuckle his trousers. “I think that this will probably hurt a lot.” Julie felt the tip of a hard rod pressed against the entrance to her pussy, and immediately she knew that it was Daniel’s hard cock. She struggled and tried to squeeze her legs shut, but Daniel was too strong. Pinning her down, Daniel lined up his engorged cock, and with one single thrust, entered into Julie, taking away her virginity. “No!” Julie screamed in pain as she felt her hymen tear and the cock penetrate her. Daniel was inside her now, she could feel his warm cock inside her body, and there was nothing she could do to stop him. Julie could only sob and moan in a strange mixture of pain and pleasure, as tears fell down her face and blood trickled down her legs. All the while Daniel was raping Julie, both Jacob and William were watching over them, hands at their swords and eyes glued on the brutal rape in front of them. Daniel was obviously no stranger to sex, and thrusted his big cock violently into the younger and smaller virgin girl, tearing her pussy open. Finally after several minutes of this, Daniel began to buck harder against Julie, who could do nothing but scream harder as the pain grew sharper, and Julie’s rapist finally climaxed, cumming inside her bleeding pussy. “Oh yeah.” Daniel groaned after the orgasm had subsided. “Oh fuck, that was one of the greatest things I’ve ever felt in my entire life.” Pulling his soft dick out of a sobbing Julie, who could only lay on the floor helplessly as he wiped the blood of his dick and smeared it across her naked chest, Daniel pulled his pants back up and got dressed. “It’s really a pity.” He turned to his bodyguards and then glanced back at Julie. “She is a beauty.” He seemed to think for several seconds. “But It has to be done. Jacob, William, kill her.” Julie was shaken out of her sobbing at this words, and let out a scream of terror. “No! Daniel, why? Please don’t, Daniel.” She wept. “Please don’t do this to me.” “Yeah, boss, why do we have to?” Jacob asked, annoyed. “All night we have to watch this hot little gold digger strut her ass around you, and then you made us watch while you deflowered that perfect pussy. Now we just kill her?” “We can’t take any chances.” Daniel replied resolutely. “If word gets out, my father could be ruined.” “So we just kill her?” William frowned. “It’s not fair, Daniel. At least let us have a piece of that sweet ass before we throw it away.” He unsheathed his sword. “You now I like things a little bloodier than society would accept anyway. This would be a great chance to indulge.” “Maybe we could take her at the same time.” Jacob snickered. “I wonder how tight a virgin’s asshole is. Could my sword maybe fit in there?” “Fine, fine.” Daniel relented, sighing as he waved them forward. “Do whatever you want. Just kill her and bury the body later. Make it quick, because I want to pay a visit to her brother too before we leave Grasmere.” “No, Daniel you promised! Please, I beg you, don’t hurt him!” Julie continued to beg for her life as the two sword wielding men approached her. In their eyes she saw a insatiable hunger and perverted lust, and she knew now that this would be her last night on this world. She cried and sobbed and promised to stay quiet, to not tell a soul about this, promised to do anything they wanted. The two bodyguards grabbed her by her ankles, and Julie screamed into the night sky, begging for help, for someone to hear her. But nobody would. She was in the middle of a forest, with the closest person probably being miles away, sleeping soundly. She could feel a sweaty cock being pressed against her still raw pussy and screamed as she was penetrated once more. “That’s right bitch, scream!” A hand slapped Julie across the face, leaving her dazed as she was savagely fucked. The hand came back and hit her again, and again, and again. “I said scream!” She was kicked in the stomach, causing her to double over in debilitating agony. The cock left her as she clutched her midsection in pain, and she could feel them rolling her over so that her face was on the floor and her ass stuck up in the air. “That’s it, slut. Spread those cheeks nice and wide...” Hands pinned her to the ground as someone Julie couldn’t see spread her cheeks wide open, revealing her pink and untouched anus. Julie shivered as she felt the cold touch of sharp steel pressed against her hole, and she knew immediately that it was a sword. They really were going to fuck her tight asshole with a sword. “I’ve heard all peasant girls are real sluts. I guess this’d be a nice way to go then.” “Please,” She sobbed, too drained to cry and scream anymore. “Please...” But there was no pity in the two stoic men. They stared down at her with blank, unpitiful eyes, unmoved by her pleas. Julie closed her eyes, weeping, scolding herself for having been so stupid to trust these total strangers, for being a stupid teen who thought she knew what the world was like. Just then, however, Julie heard the sound of rustling leaves and quick approaching footsteps. At once, both Jacob and William dropped Julie to the ground and readied their swords at a figure who emerged from the darkness of the trees, behind Daniel. “What the...” Daniel only managed to say as he spun around, pulling a dagger from his belt. Before anyone could react however, the figure drew his sword, the shrill ring of the metallic blade being filled the night as blood was drawn. Daniel collapsed to the floor, the dagger still clutched in his hand. Immediately rushing forward, Jacob and William savagely assaulted the figure with a barrage of attacks. William leapt forward, swinging his sword at the figure, but it sidestepped so that the arc of William’s sword just missed him. Before William’s blade had finished its swing, the figure grabbed his shoulder with his left hand and stabbed him with the sword in his right hand. William’s eyes went wide as the blade went clean through his abdomen and was swiftly pulled out. Without pause, the figure discarded William’s limp body to the ground. Jacob screamed as he swung his own sword at the figure, which the figure parried, and then stepped around so that the overhand strike Jacob delivered next missed. The figure stepped with his blade and brought it down hard on Jacob’s knee, slicing through the skin and bone and forcing him to one knee. Jacob continued his attack however, and thrusted his sword at the dark figure, who spun away so that the strike missed him, and used the same spinning motion to bring his sword around in a deadly blow as he decapitated Jacob. The lifeless body remained on one knee for several seconds as his head rolled away out of sight, before it crumpled to the ground. Julie wanted to scream again, but could only manage a whimper as the figure wiped the blood off his sword and approached her. She could make out some of his features now as he stood over her and sheathed his weapon. To her surprise, he looked much younger than she had expected, and actually seemed to be her age. “Are you okay?” The figure asked. His skin was pale, with dark set eyes and dark hair that shimmered it’s true color of brown in the moonlight. “Did they hurt you?” Julie, finally regaining her senses, realized that she was naked in front this other boy no older than her, and began to cover up with the scraps remained of her clothes. “I-I’m...” Julie began to say as tears filled her eyes. “I’m not fine.” Collapsing on the ground, Julie lost consciousness as the mysterious figure stood over her. Looking around, he saw nobody here. It was dark, he was in an unfamiliar place, with no idea where he should go to seek help, and with no one to be seen about. He wrapped the unconscious girl with her torn clothes as best as he could so that she kept so measure of modesty after what had happened to her, and carried her off into the woods. It seemed that he would have to take care of her, until he can figure out exactly what had happened when he entered into the light, and where exactly he was.
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I think i got all the mistakes i did proofread this unlike all of my previous stories. So I hope this is what everyone wanted. I also tried to format it better, ------I woke up today, like any other teenage boy, with a rock hard boner and very hungry. I got up and slipped on a pair of shorts. It was like every other Saturday and everyone was probably still asleep, so before anything good happens let me tell you about my family. There’s me 18 year old guy with about 2 months left to go in high school which is in Cleveland, I just came off a huge football season, and we won the state championship and went to nationals. I was the teams Quarterback and captain. I was offered a full scholarship’s to Miami, USC but turned them down, I was going to Harvard ( as my dad always said), but I actually wanted to go, they offered me a scholarship too but my dad said no, because they should use it on some other talent. I am 6 foot 4 inches tall and about 190 pounds of muscle. I have short brown hair, hazel eyes. Now my parents are extremely wealthy, my father sold his company for over 100 million dollars. My mother was always by his side supporting all of us with all the love she could. Then there is my sister Sara she is so beautiful, she is about 6 foot and 1inch tall (and yes my parents are very tall) about 145 pounds, she in great shape, and the captain of the cross country team. She would have brown hair but its dirty blonde because she usually gets some highlights, she has the same hazel eyes I have, she has a great figure, oh yeah she is 17 but skipped first grade. She was going to Harvard with me. We have a very big house and my parents sleep on the second floor. My sister and I sleep on the third floor with a conjoining bathroom. -------Let’s continue after my quick trip to the bathroom I ran downstairs, and made up some breakfast, my usual Saturday meal, an omelet with ham and cheese, bacon, and some sausage, and of course a glass of OJ. I just set everything down as Sara walked in. “Whatcha eating.” Sara said with a grin. “Breakfast.” I replied “Can I have some?” She asked “You can have some bacon and sausage.” I said “Can I have some eggs?” she asked “Do you want me to make you one?” I asked “No but can I have some of yours.” She asked again “Here have the rest.” I said -------I got up and made another omelet. I sat back down and enjoyed a little conversation with Sara about her cross country team. We went for our morning run after a little wait to let our food digest. We always ran 4 or so miles but the last half mile we would sprint home, I would let her win but if I wanted to I would beat her so bad, and she knew it, but never said anything. “You know you got to stop letting me win.” She said “Letting you win Haha.” I said sarcastically “Yeah it’s not as fun.” She said “Well you know if I tried I would be waiting here for a while.” I said with a smile “Maybe.” She said “Fine tomorrow I will try.” I said with a smile. “So will I.” She replied “Okay miss tough girl, let’s go for a swim.” I said --------I ran up to my room and got my suit on. I got a towel and walked down to our pool. It was nice and heated. I jumped in and swam a couple laps. As I finished I saw Sara walking down. She had on a nice two piece that complemented her every curve. She jumped in and started swimming; we raced a couple times then just floated around. I got out of the pool and got changed. There was a note on the table “went to the city be back tomorrow love mom.” Awesome I loved being alone. I flopped on our couch and turned on the TV. Five minutes later my sister came in, and sat next to me. “What are you watching?” she asked “What’s up, why are you acting so strange?” I said “Just curious.” She said “Fine, don’t tell me.” I said “I am just really bored.” She finally blurted out “And ever since Ben dumped me I haven’t had sex in over a month.” She added “Wow I don’t want to hear about my sister fucking some douche.” I replied “What do you mean he was always nice to me?” She said “Yeah to your face, but you didn’t hear what he said in our locker room.” I said “What did he say?” she asked. “I’m not comfortable talking about this anymore.” I said “You can’t just say that and stop.” She said “Fine.” I said “you were just another piece of ass.” and that’s when I hit him.” I added “So that’s why he dumped me.” She said “I guess.” I said “So why did you hit him.” She said “No one talks about my sister like that.” I replied “And here I thought you hated me.” She said “I may find you a little annoying but you’re my sister I love you.” I said “Isn’t that what every girl wants to hear?” She said jokingly “But you know I would do anything for you.” I said with a smile “I know, and that’s why I need to ask you something.” She said “What is it?” I asked “Can I live with you, when we go to Harvard?” She asked “Isn’t dad going to get you an apartment?” I said “Yeah but I don’t want to live alone.” She said “Well if you want too then yeah I don’t mind.” I said “Thanks big bro.” she said ecstatically “Yeah anytime I guess.” I replied “Well I got to go.” I added “Where?” she asked “I am meeting Shelby at the movies.” I replied “Oh.” She said miserably “What’s wrong?” I asked “I thought we would spend some time together.” She said “We just spent all day together.” I said “Yeah but It wasn’t really fun we just exercised.” She said “Look you can come if you want.” I said eager for her to say no. “Ok let me get my jacket.” She said as she ran upstairs. -------I called Shelby. “I’m sorry babe but my sister is coming with us.” I said “It’s fine as long as we get a little time to ourselves.” She said “I think we will.” I replied “Ok I got to go be there in a few, Love you.” I said “Ok, Love you to.” She said -------I hung up, as Sara walked down the stairs. We walked to my car which I bought last week it was a new Mustang. It was a convertible and had an amazing blue with white stripes paint job, and of course all the upgrades. I got in and pugged in my Iphone so I could listen to my music. I always listen to some softer music like Pearl jam’s “last kiss”, Tal Bachman’s “She’s so high” and other songs of that nature, and yes I am the sing along type of guy so yeah. Sara got into the back and I pulled out. Shelby’s house was about 5 minutes away. I got out, and walked to her door, and knocked. A few seconds later she opened the door and jumped into my arms wrapping her legs around me, exploring my mouth with her tongue. We stopped after what seemed like forever and got into my car. We drove to the theater which was about 20 minutes away. ------As for me and Shelby we started dating at the end of our junior year and ever since. She was my high school sweetheart (but I knew I would not spend the rest of my life with her.). She was 5’10 and about 110 pounds. She has curly brown hair, and deep blue eyes, and a damn near perfect figure. We were friends since we were kids we used to read comics together, but we kind of grew apart in middle school then in high school we were closer then ever up until I asked her out, now we are together every chance we get. She is a comic book geek on the inside. That is why we are at the movies today because Thor just came out and we love Comic book movies so why not. She even has a nickname for me I am her Superman and she is my Lois Lane. We entered the theater and I got inline for the tickets while Shelby got the food. After I got the tickets I gave Sara hers and told her to find us seats in the back. She went along and I walked up behind Shelby and hugged her as she finished ordering our food. It took a little but we got our food and went to our theater. It was packed, but Sara was up top in the middle with three seats saved. I sat in the middle so everyone had access to the popcorn. During the previews Shelby started nibbling on my ear. I couldn’t stop myself from getting an erection. I faced her and gave her a very passionate kiss. Then before I knew it the movie started. Let me put it this way it was awesome. ------ We waited for everyone to leave the theater before we got up and left. We got back in my car and back to my house. I could tell something was up with Sara, but didn’t pay any attention to her. We got out and went inside; Sara immediately went to her room. Shelby and I stayed downstairs and watched TV for a little. She then provocatively took of her shirt; I jumped on her feeling her all over. I started kissing her as I took off my shirt. I proceeded to take off my pants. “Let’s take this to the hot tub she said with a smile.” She said with a lustful grin. “Fine by me.” I said with a smile. ------I carried her to my hot tub and started the jets. Even though she still had her underwear on I jumped into the hot tub. She pushed me back onto the seat and straddled me. She took of her soaking wet bra and threw it to the side. She went below and pulled my boxers off and her panties and threw them to the side as well. She again straddled me and kissed me forcefully. She guided my cock into her velvety glove. I thrust myself into her as she slid down my shaft. I knew I wouldn’t hold it much longer and bit my tongue to slow myself. I could feel her muscles tense and it was my signal to go, so I came magnificently into her love canal. “That was amazing, the hot water get right up in there.” She said “You are amazing.” I said as I gave her a kiss. “Yeah I know, but I need to tell you something.” She said “What is it?” I said “I didn’t get accepted to Harvard.” She said “Then where are you going to go?” I said “Um I am going to State.” She said “Well then I guess that’s where I am going.” I said “No you’re not.” She said “What you don’t want me to be with you?” I said “Of course I do but I am not going to let you come with me, Harvard is what you always dreamed of.” She said “So what does this mean for us?” I asked “I think we should have a long distance relationship.” She said “Or you could move up with me.” I said “I would but my dad already paid for my first year, maybe I will transfer after my first year.” She said “You know this is really going to test our relationship, I know I am up for it, but are you?” I said “Yes I just want the year to hurry up and be gone.” She said -------We talked for a little while then I drove her home. Then back home and went upstairs to check on Sara. I opened her door and saw her lying on her bed. I then sat on the side of her bed. “What’s wrong?” I asked “Nothing.” She said with sadness on her face. “Tell me.” I said “Just go be with Shelby.” She said “Is that what this was about, you are jealous?” I said “I don’t know you’re my brother.” She said “Look Sara I understand, if I were not your brother I would totally have dated you.” I said nonchalantly “Really?” she said as she sat up. “Yeah.” I said ------Before I knew it she wrapped her arms around me and kissed me. “What are you doing?” I said “What I should have done a long time ago.” She said -------I pulled away and walked into the bathroom. I thought to myself, (Oh god what did I do she’s my sister.) I threw water on my face a couple of times trying to wash away the disbelief on my face. I did not know how to react. So I went into my room and just sat there. About an hour later there was a knocking on my door. “Come in.” I said still in shock of what happed “Are you okay?” Sara said as she peeked inside my room. “Yeah just a lot has happened in the last 2 hours.” I said “Like what?” she asked “Well first I found out Shelby is not coming to Harvard and then you kissed me.” I said “Well none of that’s your fault.” She said “Yeah it is sometimes I would tell Shelby to blow off studying to come out with me and she doesn’t do well when she doesn’t study; I shouldn’t have said I would have gone out with you if you weren’t my sister. So yeah it is kind of my fault.” I said “She could have said no, but she wanted to be with you. And I kissed you because you are the best guy I know and you make me feel different when I am around you.” She said “Well see there you go I am too good.” I said with a sarcastic humph. (Also trying to avoid what she just said) “You cannot keep blaming yourself for everything.” She said “Yeah you are right but I want to be with her.” I said “Sometimes to find out if you are going to be with someone you have to let them go.” She said “You are right.” I said but I knew she also wanted me to herself. ------Me and Shelby kept seeing each other the last two months of senior year and that summer and as I was about to leave and she saw me off. “I know you are going to have an amazing time in Cambridge.” Shelby said “Yeah I know I got my sis.” I said “So promise you will not forget me.” She said “I will never forget you, but I want to say something before I go.” I said “What is it?” she asked “I will always love you more than anything and one day I hoped to marry you, and I thought about this for a while. But I think we should stop right here while it is still good, because maybe tomorrow or a month from but we may find someone that we want to be with so I think for both of our sakes we should put us on hold until you want to transfer or we graduate. And maybe one day, I hope, we can get back together and live the life I thought I would have with you.” I said -------She was shocked and could not say a word. She finally kissed me and smiled. I pulled out of the driveway and drove the movers followed me in the truck. Sara was laying back in my car seat trying to sleep. She had not tried anything on me since the kiss she planted on me, but I was still thinking about it every once in a while. -------We probably could have made it to Cambridge by 1am but we decided to stop the night in a hotel in Albany. We got the last two rooms one with two single beds and one with a double so we gave the movers the two singles and me and Sara got the other. “So I will sleep on the couch.” I said “Come on you have been driving all day I will take the couch.” She said “No its fine really I will take the couch.” I said “Let’s just share.” She said “That’s fine with me.” I said as I went into the bathroom to take a quick shower. ------I got out and dried off, and walked out and a wall of cold air hit me. “Sorry but I was hot so I turned on the air conditioner.” She said “Its fine.” I said with a smile. “Okay I am going to get a quick shower.” She said as she closed the bathroom door. ------I got into bed and flipped on the TV. About 10 minutes later Sara walked in and got into bed. I gave her the clicker and rolled over and drifted off to sleep. I don’t know how long I was out, but I woke up to Sara shaking my shoulder. “David?” She said After a moment I said “Yeah what is it?” “I am cold can you hold me?” she asked “Sure.” I said -----I rolled over and pulled her closer. I felt her ass wiggle up against my rock hard member. Her ass cheeks were like a vice squeezing down on my dick. I took out my cock and rubbed it back and forth against her thigh. She moved her ass farther into my groin. I licked my finger and rubbed her tight little asshole with it I tickled her little ass with the tip of my dick. She was shocked but didn’t try and stop me. I grabbed a bottle of KY from the drawer and lathered my cock. I slid it as she whimpered from the pain but eventually started pushing into it I pumped harder until I burst within her depths. We fell asleep with my cock retreating from her ass. “You guys ready?” The mover said “Yeah give us like 30 minutes.” I said wiping the gunk form my eyes. “We will meet you at Denny’s.” He said “Yeah be there in a few.” I said as a closed the door ------I jumped on the bed and woke up Sara. She smiled and got dressed. She was about to walk into the bathroom when I grabbed her arm and pulled her into my arms, and kissed her deeply. She was shocked at first but couldn’t contain the joy that was building within her heart. “Before this goes any further we need to go.” I said “Oh I see you are just teasing me.” She said “No you just have to wait.” I said “Fine be that way.” She said “Hurry up get your stuff.” I said with some ummph ------She jumped up and gathered her things quickly as we walked to my car. I checked us out and drove down the street to Denny’s. We sat with the mover’s they already ordered us. We chit chatted for a while, but every few minutes Sara would put her hand on my leg and squeeze. We finished up our breakfast and got back onto the road. It took us about three hours to get to our apartment. It was a two bedroom one bath apartment; it has a cozy living room a dining room, a deck, and a nice walk in closet in the master bedroom. It is in between the campus and Fenway Park, even though they are only 15 minutes apart. -------We all grabbed some boxes, and brought them to the elevator. We opened the door and were amazed it was everything we thought it would be. I never saw it but Dad went up three weeks ago and brought back a video of it and already put a security deposit and the first year into the apartment. He even had them setup the internet and cable for us. He had an entertainment center set up but sadly no TV. Sara grabbed the kitchen boxes and put all the kitchen stuff away as I went down to grab some more boxes. I setup my home theater, my Xbox, and my 3D Blu-ray player. So all I had to do was hook it up to the TV. Sara called for some pizza from a menu that was shoved under our door. We had all the boxes and all but my bed up. I had all my furniture set up and was working on Sara’s bed. They brought up the last pieces of my bed frame and set it up. The doorbell rang it was the pizza guy. I opened the door and was surprised to see a sexy red headed girl holding the food. She seemed exhausted as she didn’t even look up. “That will be 59.78$.” She said “And can you hurry up this is my last run.” She added “Yeah come on in.” I said as I turned around (I could tell she didn’t see my face but god was she beautiful.) “Where do you want it?” she asked “The counter is fine.” I said “Okay.” She said “Here you are you can keep the change.” I said as I gave her 100 dollars in 20’s “Thanks.” She said as she looked up at me and paused. “You are welcome to join us if you want.” I said “I can’t I have to get back to the shop.” She said “Oh okay, maybe I’ll see you around.” I said “Yeah maybe.” She said with a smile. -------She walked out the door, and I waited a second. “Oh crap I gave her an extra 20 be right back.” I said lying through my teeth I ran out the door and said “Wait” She held the elevator door open “What is it?” She questioned. “Would you like to go get coffee sometime?” I said trying not to be a total cliché. “Sure, how about an hour from now?” she said “Great where?” I said “I’ll call you.” She said “Okay take my number.” I said as I passed her my phone. “My names Megan by the way.” She said as she handed me my phone. -------She smiled and put my number in her phone and closed the door. I collapsed in happiness. I finally got back on my feet and went back to my apartment. I sat the table, and put a piece of pizza on my plate. It was actually the best pizza I had ever eaten I was astonished. The movers left as we finished eating and Sara and I sat on the couch. “We need to get a TV.” She said “Yeah let’s go out tomorrow.” I said “Yeah that would be fine.” She said ------It was about 6 o’clock and I jumped into the shower. I put on a nice collared shirt, and some dress pants, because I wanted to impress this girl. She called me as I started to tie my shoes. She told me to meet her at the 1369 coffee house on Massachusetts Avenue. She said bye and hung up. I knew exactly where it was and went out to the street and walked because it was literally a couple football fields away from my complex. “So you made it.” She said “Yeah I thought I would get here faster if I walked.” I said “So what brings you to Cambridge?” She said “Well I just moved here to go to school.” I said “Harvard or MIT.” She Said “Harvard.” I said “What are you majoring in?” She asked “I have no idea.” I said “Do you do anything like row or baseball?” She said “I play football.” I replied “Oh.” She said kind of disappointed “Where do you go?” I asked “I go to Harvard. I work as a delivery girl for pocket money because my dad’s a teacher so I get to go for free.” She said “Yeah I had a scholarship to go here but my dad turned it down so it could go to someone else.” I said “So you are good at football?” She asked “I can tell you I am better than anyone at Harvard.” I said “You seem confident in that.” She said “Yeah not many turn down the best football schools to come to Harvard.” I said “Who else offered you a scholarship?” she asked “You name them and I was probably offered one.” I said with a laugh “lets change the subject.” I said “Do you do anything after classes?” I asked “I play tennis, and run track.” She said “Is track coed?” I asked “Yeah it is.” She said “What you thinking about joining.” She added. “Well maybe.” I said and she smiled. -------We talked a little bit more then went for a walk which lasted for hours. I never connected with someone like I had with her. We liked the same bands she even loved comic books. She loved TV and most of my favorite shows. We eventually arrived at her condo. She said she lives with her parents which was a drag. “Goodnight.” I said as she opened her door. “Goodnight, I had an amazing time.” She smiled and gave me a little kiss. “So did I.” I said as I turned back and started walking to the elevator. -------I walked out onto the street and hailed a taxi. I arrived home and crashed onto my bed. I kept imagining Megan as I lie there. She was 5’10 about 110 pounds and brown eyes that complemented her red hair. She has an amazing body her breasts were the perfect high B cup and a tight little ass. I fell asleep, and had an amazing dream about her. I woke up the next morning, and drove Sara and myself to the campus, and signed up for our classes, I also signed up for football and track. But I talked to the track coach and told her that I can’t practice during the week because of football. She was cool with it but since our meets were usually Sunday. My main classes were mostly business classes and a few basic courses I needed to take. I started my classes next Monday and practice tomorrow. Sara and I drove to best buy, I could tell something was up with her. “What’s wrong?” I asked “Where were you last night.” She said “I had a date.” I said “With who we’ve only been her for a day?” She said “The pizza girl.” I said “Humph.” She pouted “What?” I asked “You were supposed to be with me last night.” She said “Look im sorry, let me make it up to you.” I said as I leaned in and kissed her. “You better.” She said as she got out of the car ------We walked into best buy. We headed straight towards the TV section. I picked out a nice 55 inch 3D TV. I grabbed a cart and walked down the Blu-ray isle and picked up pretty much one of each. My cart was filled. I even stopped in the video game isle and picked up some new titles. I meet up with Sara at the checkout lane. I piled up my movies and games. They brought the TV up to the counter and scanned it and scanned all my movies. It took us about 20 minutes to scan it all but the total was around 8,000 dollars. I pulled the car out front and they helped me put the TV in the back seat. We put the bags of Movies in the trunk and drove home. We pulled up to our building; Sara got out and got a handcart. I pulled out the TV and placed it on the cart. She grabbed two of the bags, and walked to the elevator. We walked up to our door and slid the TV to the living room. She went back down and got two bags. I set up the TV before she got up and had everything setup in less than 5 minutes. She then came up with the last two bags. “You are done already?” she asked “Yeah come sit by me, we will watch a movie.” I said “What are we going to watch?” she asked “Pick one.” I said pointing to the bags. -------She fumbled through they bags and picked up a movie. She put it in the player. It was the Notebook. I didn’t mind I like watching romances. I reclined the seat on the couch and relaxed. She rested her head on my lap as she lay on the couch. About half way through the movie she sat up and cuddled next to me. I wrapped my arm around her. The movie was finishing up when she stood up and went to the bathroom. She came back and flopped onto the couch. “You know that I love you right.” I said “Yeah.” She said “Good but that’s why I have to say this.” I said “What?” she asked “Well I don’t want to lead you on.” I said “But you know there is no future between us, we cannot get married have kids, and I want those things so we can stop this before it starts or we can do this and it doesn’t leave this apartment.” I added -------She straddled me and began to kiss me. She ripped her shirt off and pulled off mine. I grabbed her luscious breasts and they felt so amazing. I undid her bra and threw it aside. She stood up and pulled down her pants as did I. My penis burst out of my underwear. I laid her onto the couch and got on top of her. I started kissing her and rubbing my penis along her slit. God she was already soaking wet. So I effortlessly slid myself deep into her. She rocked her hips into me as I thrust myself in perfect unison to her movements for about 10 minutes. Then she began to tense up as my Mount Vesuvius erupted into her grand canyon. “That was amazing.” She said “Yeah it was good.” I said ------I was about to get up when my phone rang. “Hello.” I said as I picked up the phone “Hi Dave.” Megan said “I was wondering would you like to get some dinner.” She said “Yeah ill pick you up at 8.” I said “That would be great.” She said as the line went dead “So you have another date with the pizza girl.” She said “Yeah were going to dinner.” I said “Did you fuck her yet?” She said “No.” I said “What is she a prude?” She said “No she isn’t a slut; she’s a girl you could actually be with.” I said -------I walked into my room and got some clothes, and went to the bathroom. I jumped into the shower and scrubbed myself down. I took about a half hour shower then got out and made a reservation at the smith and wollensky steak house down the street. I got dressed and went to the garage. I hopped into my car and drove over to her complex. I walked up to her door and knocked. A man opened the door. “Oh you must be David.” Her father said “Yes that is me, is Megan here.” I said “I’ve heard about you.” He said “I hope good things.” I said “I heard you declined Harvard’s scholarship.” He said “Oh she told you about that.” I said “No I’ve know about it since you declined.” He said “But it’s good to see you going to Harvard.” He added “Now our football team might be watchable.” He added with a laugh. “You can count on it.” I said “Hi Dave.” Meagan said from behind her dad. “Hey, are you ready.” I said “Yeah just let me get my purse.” She said “Treat her good.” Her dad said as he walked in. “I will sir.” I said “Let’s go.” Megan said as she closed the door. “You know I was actually about to call you.” I said “Then why didn’t you.” She said “They always say wait a day.” I said “Next time don’t.” She said with a smile. “I won’t” I said “So where are we going?” she said “Where ever you want.” She said “How about steak?” She said “Great, you read my mind.” I said as we got into my car. “Your car is nice.” She said “It was a birthday present.” I said ------We talked for a while as I drove then we came up to the steakhouse. We entered the steakhouse. “Reservation for 2.” I said “Name?” The hostess said “Kennedy” I said “This way we have a fantastic table right next to the window.” She said “Thank you.” I said “Can I start you off with any wine?” She said “Yes I will have a glass of the Turnbull Cabernet.” Megan said. “And I will have a glass of the Private Reserve.” I said “Very nice choices.” The hostess said “I hope you don’t think this means you are getting in my pants.” She said “No, No, that’s the next date.” I said with a laugh. “He’s funny to.” She said “Making a list I see.” I said “More like a mental note.” She said with a smile. “So what classes did you, sign up for.” I asked “I plan on majoring in Law, so mostly just classes I would need to graduate.” She said “Same here, but for business.” I said -------The waiter poured our wine. “Would you like any starters?” He said “I will have a Shrimp cocktail.” I said “I’ll have the same.” Megan said “And can I get your Entrée’s” “I will have a Dry-aged T-bone well done and some French fries.” I said “And I will have Char Broiled Filet Mignon well done and macaroni and cheese.” She said “Will that be the 10 or 14 ounce?” He replied “10 will be fine.” She said “Okay your cocktails will be right out.” He said as he walked away “So what do you do for fun?” I said “Mostly watch TV or go out to Fenway Park and catch a game.” She said “So what do you watch on TV.” I said “Basically anything, my favorite is Smallville.” She said “Wow that’s my favorite show.” I said ------We talked for a while even as we ate our shrimp. I noticed as she talked the way she brushed her hair over her ear when she was nervous, and the way she licked her lips before she talked it was beautiful. I was falling for her, like a car off of a cliff, and like that we were finished with our dinner. -------We walked out to my car. We drove to my apartment, and watched a movie. She looked into my eyes and kissed me ever so softly. Time froze as I reciprocated by moving my lips in harmonization to hers. We kissed for hours. The TV screen was stuck on the menu of “Say Anything” (great movie). She stood up and pulled me into my bedroom. She pushed me onto my bed, as she seductively took off her dress. She stood before me in only her underwear. I lifter off my shirt and pulled her on top of me. Kissing her she melded into my body as I did hers. We were one in the same. -------I rolled her around so I was on top and I slowly kissed my way down to her breasts, lifting off her bra in the process. I teased her breast flicking it with my tongue. I took the luscious nipple in my mouth. I slid down the bed and took her panties off. She was quivering with excitement as I kissed her mound. I used my tongue to excite her delicate clit, as I slid my pants off. She tensed as I took her clit into my mouth I could feel her juices flow down my chin. I slowly made my way up her body. I stared passionately into her eyes. “Are you sure you are ready.” I said -------She gazed into my eyes and kissed me. I took my tumescent member and penetrated her. She let out a soft moan of pleasure. As we continued to make love slowly for over an hour, until I burst inside her I could feel gush after gush of her magnificent juices rush past my member. We fell asleep in each other’s embrace. -------I woke up the next day with the smell of coffee in the air. I went to the bathroom and then got dressed. I saw Megan and Sara sitting at the table eating some doughnuts and drinking coffee. “Hey sleepy head.” Megan said “Hey” I said as I gave her a kiss on the cheek. “Do you want to come to my practice?” I said “Yeah sure.” She said “Would you like to join us Sara?” Megan said “Okay.” Sara replied “Oh and I have something planned for after.” I said “Really.” Megan said “Yeah you are going to love it.” I said “But I don’t have anything to wear.” She said “I got something you could wear.” I said -------I walked to my bedroom and got a jersey and some of my old gym shorts, and a pair of my boxers. I walked into the living room and handed her the clothes. She smiled and walked into the bathroom. While she was dressing I got together my equipment for practice and as she came out Sara went in. Megan walked up and jumped into my arms. We kissed deeply. Sara walked out of the bathroom and was a little angry but brushed it off. Then we walked to my car. It didn’t take long for us to get to the facility. We had a meeting before practice we told them our positions and got some pads a helmet and practice uniforms. -------We got setup and ran onto the field. I saw Megan and Sara sitting on the bleachers. They waved and I waved back. First thing we ran around the track, then stretching. We moved onto some drills. We separated into our positions. There were three other QB’s trying out for my position. We all setup with a WR and ran some basic plays. I made an immediate impression with the coaches. We practiced for another two hours. Then we huddled up. The coach talked about our futures with the team and how we are the future of Harvard. Then we ran to the locker room and I got a quick shower, and dressed. I ran out to the field and scaled the fence and sat by Megan. “So how was it?” I said “You were right you are really good.” Megan said “Told you.” I said “Don’t get cocky.” Sara said “Why not, if you don’t get cocky you don’t win.” I said “And I plan on winning it all.” I added “Whatever.” She said “So you ready for your surprise?” I said as I changed the subject “Yeah.” Megan said with excitement. “Then let’s get going it starts in about two hours.” I said ------We got up and got into my car. I drove back to my apartment and dropped off my bag and Sara as Megan waited in the car. “What I can’t come?” Sara said “No you can’t.” I said “Why?” she asked “I only got two tickets.” I said “So take me instead.” She said “NO, I would rather take Megan.” I said “Why am I not good enough?” She said “No your fine it’s just she’s better for me.” I said “Whatever.” She said “Hey you asked to move in with me, you knew that I would eventually find someone.” I said almost yelling “and if you can’t act like a big girl then call dad to get your own apartment.” I added as I slammed the door and walked to my car. ------As soon as I closed the car door I was happy again. Megan was like a beacon of happiness that made you want to smile all the time. ------ I drove us to Fenway Park for the afternoon game. I got us a couple hotdogs and soda and got to our seats my dad sent me some of his brother’s season tickets which were right behind home plate. “Oh god these seats are amazing.” Megan said “Yeah my uncle owns them.” I said “This is so awesome.” She said “I knew you would like it.” I replied “I have never had such great seats before.” She said “This is only the 3rd time I have been here.” I said “I come here all the time with my family. But we are usually in the outfield.” She said “It’s so easy to be myself with you.” I said after a few minutes of silence. “I feel the same way.” She said ------We talked in between plays. The way I felt around Megan was better than I have felt around anyone. I know I am falling in love with this girl. I could tell she was staring at me but I loved knowing she liked staring at me. I looked over at her as the seventh inning stretch started. She quickly looked away. “Hey.” I said all sexy like. “I think we need to talk after the game.” She said “Okay.” I said -------I was shocked was she going to break up with me. I was so anxious for the game to just finish so we could get this over with. The rest of the game seemed like a lifetime. It was finally over and we walked to my car. “I think we need to slow down.” She said as she closed her door. “What why?” I replied “Because I think I am falling for you.” She said “You think I don’t feel the same way.” I said “I don’t know I have never felt this way about anyone.” She said “Look when I am with you I am truly happy, even just talking over coffee I was happier then I had ever been before that. Just knowing you has made my life better.” I said as I couldn’t even finish what I was about to say before she lunged at me and kissed me. As she let up, “I was going to say I think I love you.” I blurted. “Oh I love you to.” She said happily as she lunged at me again. ------We made out for a while, until I drove her home. I walked her to her apartment. “I had a really great time.” She said “So did I.” I said as I gave her a kiss. “Let him in for some dinner.” Her father yelled from his living room. Sara- Sister Shelby- Ex Megan-Pizza girl
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I think i got all the mistakes i did proofread this unlike all of my previous stories. So I hope this is what everyone wanted. I also tried to format it better, ------I woke up today, like any other teenage boy, with a rock hard boner and very hungry. I got up and slipped on a pair of shorts. It was like every other Saturday and everyone was probably still asleep, so before anything good happens let me tell you about my family. There’s me 18 year old guy with about 2 months left to go in high school which is in Cleveland, I just came off a huge football season, and we won the state championship and went to nationals. I was the teams Quarterback and captain. I was offered a full scholarship’s to Miami, USC but turned them down, I was going to Harvard ( as my dad always said), but I actually wanted to go, they offered me a scholarship too but my dad said no, because they should use it on some other talent. I am 6 foot 4 inches tall and about 190 pounds of muscle. I have short brown hair, hazel eyes. Now my parents are extremely wealthy, my father sold his company for over 100 million dollars. My mother was always by his side supporting all of us with all the love she could. Then there is my sister Sara she is so beautiful, she is about 6 foot and 1inch tall (and yes my parents are very tall) about 145 pounds, she in great shape, and the captain of the cross country team. She would have brown hair but its dirty blonde because she usually gets some highlights, she has the same hazel eyes I have, she has a great figure, oh yeah she is 17 but skipped first grade. She was going to Harvard with me. We have a very big house and my parents sleep on the second floor. My sister and I sleep on the third floor with a conjoining bathroom. -------Let’s continue after my quick trip to the bathroom I ran downstairs, and made up some breakfast, my usual Saturday meal, an omelet with ham and cheese, bacon, and some sausage, and of course a glass of OJ. I just set everything down as Sara walked in. “Whatcha eating.” Sara said with a grin. “Breakfast.” I replied “Can I have some?” She asked “You can have some bacon and sausage.” I said “Can I have some eggs?” she asked “Do you want me to make you one?” I asked “No but can I have some of yours.” She asked again “Here have the rest.” I said -------I got up and made another omelet. I sat back down and enjoyed a little conversation with Sara about her cross country team. We went for our morning run after a little wait to let our food digest. We always ran 4 or so miles but the last half mile we would sprint home, I would let her win but if I wanted to I would beat her so bad, and she knew it, but never said anything. “You know you got to stop letting me win.” She said “Letting you win Haha.” I said sarcastically “Yeah it’s not as fun.” She said “Well you know if I tried I would be waiting here for a while.” I said with a smile “Maybe.” She said “Fine tomorrow I will try.” I said with a smile. “So will I.” She replied “Okay miss tough girl, let’s go for a swim.” I said --------I ran up to my room and got my suit on. I got a towel and walked down to our pool. It was nice and heated. I jumped in and swam a couple laps. As I finished I saw Sara walking down. She had on a nice two piece that complemented her every curve. She jumped in and started swimming; we raced a couple times then just floated around. I got out of the pool and got changed. There was a note on the table “went to the city be back tomorrow love mom.” Awesome I loved being alone. I flopped on our couch and turned on the TV. Five minutes later my sister came in, and sat next to me. “What are you watching?” she asked “What’s up, why are you acting so strange?” I said “Just curious.” She said “Fine, don’t tell me.” I said “I am just really bored.” She finally blurted out “And ever since Ben dumped me I haven’t had sex in over a month.” She added “Wow I don’t want to hear about my sister fucking some douche.” I replied “What do you mean he was always nice to me?” She said “Yeah to your face, but you didn’t hear what he said in our locker room.” I said “What did he say?” she asked. “I’m not comfortable talking about this anymore.” I said “You can’t just say that and stop.” She said “Fine.” I said “you were just another piece of ass.” and that’s when I hit him.” I added “So that’s why he dumped me.” She said “I guess.” I said “So why did you hit him.” She said “No one talks about my sister like that.” I replied “And here I thought you hated me.” She said “I may find you a little annoying but you’re my sister I love you.” I said “Isn’t that what every girl wants to hear?” She said jokingly “But you know I would do anything for you.” I said with a smile “I know, and that’s why I need to ask you something.” She said “What is it?” I asked “Can I live with you, when we go to Harvard?” She asked “Isn’t dad going to get you an apartment?” I said “Yeah but I don’t want to live alone.” She said “Well if you want too then yeah I don’t mind.” I said “Thanks big bro.” she said ecstatically “Yeah anytime I guess.” I replied “Well I got to go.” I added “Where?” she asked “I am meeting Shelby at the movies.” I replied “Oh.” She said miserably “What’s wrong?” I asked “I thought we would spend some time together.” She said “We just spent all day together.” I said “Yeah but It wasn’t really fun we just exercised.” She said “Look you can come if you want.” I said eager for her to say no. “Ok let me get my jacket.” She said as she ran upstairs. -------I called Shelby. “I’m sorry babe but my sister is coming with us.” I said “It’s fine as long as we get a little time to ourselves.” She said “I think we will.” I replied “Ok I got to go be there in a few, Love you.” I said “Ok, Love you to.” She said -------I hung up, as Sara walked down the stairs. We walked to my car which I bought last week it was a new Mustang. It was a convertible and had an amazing blue with white stripes paint job, and of course all the upgrades. I got in and pugged in my Iphone so I could listen to my music. I always listen to some softer music like Pearl jam’s “last kiss”, Tal Bachman’s “She’s so high” and other songs of that nature, and yes I am the sing along type of guy so yeah. Sara got into the back and I pulled out. Shelby’s house was about 5 minutes away. I got out, and walked to her door, and knocked. A few seconds later she opened the door and jumped into my arms wrapping her legs around me, exploring my mouth with her tongue. We stopped after what seemed like forever and got into my car. We drove to the theater which was about 20 minutes away. ------As for me and Shelby we started dating at the end of our junior year and ever since. She was my high school sweetheart (but I knew I would not spend the rest of my life with her.). She was 5’10 and about 110 pounds. She has curly brown hair, and deep blue eyes, and a damn near perfect figure. We were friends since we were kids we used to read comics together, but we kind of grew apart in middle school then in high school we were closer then ever up until I asked her out, now we are together every chance we get. She is a comic book geek on the inside. That is why we are at the movies today because Thor just came out and we love Comic book movies so why not. She even has a nickname for me I am her Superman and she is my Lois Lane. We entered the theater and I got inline for the tickets while Shelby got the food. After I got the tickets I gave Sara hers and told her to find us seats in the back. She went along and I walked up behind Shelby and hugged her as she finished ordering our food. It took a little but we got our food and went to our theater. It was packed, but Sara was up top in the middle with three seats saved. I sat in the middle so everyone had access to the popcorn. During the previews Shelby started nibbling on my ear. I couldn’t stop myself from getting an erection. I faced her and gave her a very passionate kiss. Then before I knew it the movie started. Let me put it this way it was awesome. ------ We waited for everyone to leave the theater before we got up and left. We got back in my car and back to my house. I could tell something was up with Sara, but didn’t pay any attention to her. We got out and went inside; Sara immediately went to her room. Shelby and I stayed downstairs and watched TV for a little. She then provocatively took of her shirt; I jumped on her feeling her all over. I started kissing her as I took off my shirt. I proceeded to take off my pants. “Let’s take this to the hot tub she said with a smile.” She said with a lustful grin. “Fine by me.” I said with a smile. ------I carried her to my hot tub and started the jets. Even though she still had her underwear on I jumped into the hot tub. She pushed me back onto the seat and straddled me. She took of her soaking wet bra and threw it to the side. She went below and pulled my boxers off and her panties and threw them to the side as well. She again straddled me and kissed me forcefully. She guided my cock into her velvety glove. I thrust myself into her as she slid down my shaft. I knew I wouldn’t hold it much longer and bit my tongue to slow myself. I could feel her muscles tense and it was my signal to go, so I came magnificently into her love canal. “That was amazing, the hot water get right up in there.” She said “You are amazing.” I said as I gave her a kiss. “Yeah I know, but I need to tell you something.” She said “What is it?” I said “I didn’t get accepted to Harvard.” She said “Then where are you going to go?” I said “Um I am going to State.” She said “Well then I guess that’s where I am going.” I said “No you’re not.” She said “What you don’t want me to be with you?” I said “Of course I do but I am not going to let you come with me, Harvard is what you always dreamed of.” She said “So what does this mean for us?” I asked “I think we should have a long distance relationship.” She said “Or you could move up with me.” I said “I would but my dad already paid for my first year, maybe I will transfer after my first year.” She said “You know this is really going to test our relationship, I know I am up for it, but are you?” I said “Yes I just want the year to hurry up and be gone.” She said -------We talked for a little while then I drove her home. Then back home and went upstairs to check on Sara. I opened her door and saw her lying on her bed. I then sat on the side of her bed. “What’s wrong?” I asked “Nothing.” She said with sadness on her face. “Tell me.” I said “Just go be with Shelby.” She said “Is that what this was about, you are jealous?” I said “I don’t know you’re my brother.” She said “Look Sara I understand, if I were not your brother I would totally have dated you.” I said nonchalantly “Really?” she said as she sat up. “Yeah.” I said ------Before I knew it she wrapped her arms around me and kissed me. “What are you doing?” I said “What I should have done a long time ago.” She said -------I pulled away and walked into the bathroom. I thought to myself, (Oh god what did I do she’s my sister.) I threw water on my face a couple of times trying to wash away the disbelief on my face. I did not know how to react. So I went into my room and just sat there. About an hour later there was a knocking on my door. “Come in.” I said still in shock of what happed “Are you okay?” Sara said as she peeked inside my room. “Yeah just a lot has happened in the last 2 hours.” I said “Like what?” she asked “Well first I found out Shelby is not coming to Harvard and then you kissed me.” I said “Well none of that’s your fault.” She said “Yeah it is sometimes I would tell Shelby to blow off studying to come out with me and she doesn’t do well when she doesn’t study; I shouldn’t have said I would have gone out with you if you weren’t my sister. So yeah it is kind of my fault.” I said “She could have said no, but she wanted to be with you. And I kissed you because you are the best guy I know and you make me feel different when I am around you.” She said “Well see there you go I am too good.” I said with a sarcastic humph. (Also trying to avoid what she just said) “You cannot keep blaming yourself for everything.” She said “Yeah you are right but I want to be with her.” I said “Sometimes to find out if you are going to be with someone you have to let them go.” She said “You are right.” I said but I knew she also wanted me to herself. ------Me and Shelby kept seeing each other the last two months of senior year and that summer and as I was about to leave and she saw me off. “I know you are going to have an amazing time in Cambridge.” Shelby said “Yeah I know I got my sis.” I said “So promise you will not forget me.” She said “I will never forget you, but I want to say something before I go.” I said “What is it?” she asked “I will always love you more than anything and one day I hoped to marry you, and I thought about this for a while. But I think we should stop right here while it is still good, because maybe tomorrow or a month from but we may find someone that we want to be with so I think for both of our sakes we should put us on hold until you want to transfer or we graduate. And maybe one day, I hope, we can get back together and live the life I thought I would have with you.” I said -------She was shocked and could not say a word. She finally kissed me and smiled. I pulled out of the driveway and drove the movers followed me in the truck. Sara was laying back in my car seat trying to sleep. She had not tried anything on me since the kiss she planted on me, but I was still thinking about it every once in a while. -------We probably could have made it to Cambridge by 1am but we decided to stop the night in a hotel in Albany. We got the last two rooms one with two single beds and one with a double so we gave the movers the two singles and me and Sara got the other. “So I will sleep on the couch.” I said “Come on you have been driving all day I will take the couch.” She said “No its fine really I will take the couch.” I said “Let’s just share.” She said “That’s fine with me.” I said as I went into the bathroom to take a quick shower. ------I got out and dried off, and walked out and a wall of cold air hit me. “Sorry but I was hot so I turned on the air conditioner.” She said “Its fine.” I said with a smile. “Okay I am going to get a quick shower.” She said as she closed the bathroom door. ------I got into bed and flipped on the TV. About 10 minutes later Sara walked in and got into bed. I gave her the clicker and rolled over and drifted off to sleep. I don’t know how long I was out, but I woke up to Sara shaking my shoulder. “David?” She said After a moment I said “Yeah what is it?” “I am cold can you hold me?” she asked “Sure.” I said -----I rolled over and pulled her closer. I felt her ass wiggle up against my rock hard member. Her ass cheeks were like a vice squeezing down on my dick. I took out my cock and rubbed it back and forth against her thigh. She moved her ass farther into my groin. I licked my finger and rubbed her tight little asshole with it I tickled her little ass with the tip of my dick. She was shocked but didn’t try and stop me. I grabbed a bottle of KY from the drawer and lathered my cock. I slid it as she whimpered from the pain but eventually started pushing into it I pumped harder until I burst within her depths. We fell asleep with my cock retreating from her ass. “You guys ready?” The mover said “Yeah give us like 30 minutes.” I said wiping the gunk form my eyes. “We will meet you at Denny’s.” He said “Yeah be there in a few.” I said as a closed the door ------I jumped on the bed and woke up Sara. She smiled and got dressed. She was about to walk into the bathroom when I grabbed her arm and pulled her into my arms, and kissed her deeply. She was shocked at first but couldn’t contain the joy that was building within her heart. “Before this goes any further we need to go.” I said “Oh I see you are just teasing me.” She said “No you just have to wait.” I said “Fine be that way.” She said “Hurry up get your stuff.” I said with some ummph ------She jumped up and gathered her things quickly as we walked to my car. I checked us out and drove down the street to Denny’s. We sat with the mover’s they already ordered us. We chit chatted for a while, but every few minutes Sara would put her hand on my leg and squeeze. We finished up our breakfast and got back onto the road. It took us about three hours to get to our apartment. It was a two bedroom one bath apartment; it has a cozy living room a dining room, a deck, and a nice walk in closet in the master bedroom. It is in between the campus and Fenway Park, even though they are only 15 minutes apart. -------We all grabbed some boxes, and brought them to the elevator. We opened the door and were amazed it was everything we thought it would be. I never saw it but Dad went up three weeks ago and brought back a video of it and already put a security deposit and the first year into the apartment. He even had them setup the internet and cable for us. He had an entertainment center set up but sadly no TV. Sara grabbed the kitchen boxes and put all the kitchen stuff away as I went down to grab some more boxes. I setup my home theater, my Xbox, and my 3D Blu-ray player. So all I had to do was hook it up to the TV. Sara called for some pizza from a menu that was shoved under our door. We had all the boxes and all but my bed up. I had all my furniture set up and was working on Sara’s bed. They brought up the last pieces of my bed frame and set it up. The doorbell rang it was the pizza guy. I opened the door and was surprised to see a sexy red headed girl holding the food. She seemed exhausted as she didn’t even look up. “That will be 59.78$.” She said “And can you hurry up this is my last run.” She added “Yeah come on in.” I said as I turned around (I could tell she didn’t see my face but god was she beautiful.) “Where do you want it?” she asked “The counter is fine.” I said “Okay.” She said “Here you are you can keep the change.” I said as I gave her 100 dollars in 20’s “Thanks.” She said as she looked up at me and paused. “You are welcome to join us if you want.” I said “I can’t I have to get back to the shop.” She said “Oh okay, maybe I’ll see you around.” I said “Yeah maybe.” She said with a smile. -------She walked out the door, and I waited a second. “Oh crap I gave her an extra 20 be right back.” I said lying through my teeth I ran out the door and said “Wait” She held the elevator door open “What is it?” She questioned. “Would you like to go get coffee sometime?” I said trying not to be a total cliché. “Sure, how about an hour from now?” she said “Great where?” I said “I’ll call you.” She said “Okay take my number.” I said as I passed her my phone. “My names Megan by the way.” She said as she handed me my phone. -------She smiled and put my number in her phone and closed the door. I collapsed in happiness. I finally got back on my feet and went back to my apartment. I sat the table, and put a piece of pizza on my plate. It was actually the best pizza I had ever eaten I was astonished. The movers left as we finished eating and Sara and I sat on the couch. “We need to get a TV.” She said “Yeah let’s go out tomorrow.” I said “Yeah that would be fine.” She said ------It was about 6 o’clock and I jumped into the shower. I put on a nice collared shirt, and some dress pants, because I wanted to impress this girl. She called me as I started to tie my shoes. She told me to meet her at the 1369 coffee house on Massachusetts Avenue. She said bye and hung up. I knew exactly where it was and went out to the street and walked because it was literally a couple football fields away from my complex. “So you made it.” She said “Yeah I thought I would get here faster if I walked.” I said “So what brings you to Cambridge?” She said “Well I just moved here to go to school.” I said “Harvard or MIT.” She Said “Harvard.” I said “What are you majoring in?” She asked “I have no idea.” I said “Do you do anything like row or baseball?” She said “I play football.” I replied “Oh.” She said kind of disappointed “Where do you go?” I asked “I go to Harvard. I work as a delivery girl for pocket money because my dad’s a teacher so I get to go for free.” She said “Yeah I had a scholarship to go here but my dad turned it down so it could go to someone else.” I said “So you are good at football?” She asked “I can tell you I am better than anyone at Harvard.” I said “You seem confident in that.” She said “Yeah not many turn down the best football schools to come to Harvard.” I said “Who else offered you a scholarship?” she asked “You name them and I was probably offered one.” I said with a laugh “lets change the subject.” I said “Do you do anything after classes?” I asked “I play tennis, and run track.” She said “Is track coed?” I asked “Yeah it is.” She said “What you thinking about joining.” She added. “Well maybe.” I said and she smiled. -------We talked a little bit more then went for a walk which lasted for hours. I never connected with someone like I had with her. We liked the same bands she even loved comic books. She loved TV and most of my favorite shows. We eventually arrived at her condo. She said she lives with her parents which was a drag. “Goodnight.” I said as she opened her door. “Goodnight, I had an amazing time.” She smiled and gave me a little kiss. “So did I.” I said as I turned back and started walking to the elevator. -------I walked out onto the street and hailed a taxi. I arrived home and crashed onto my bed. I kept imagining Megan as I lie there. She was 5’10 about 110 pounds and brown eyes that complemented her red hair. She has an amazing body her breasts were the perfect high B cup and a tight little ass. I fell asleep, and had an amazing dream about her. I woke up the next morning, and drove Sara and myself to the campus, and signed up for our classes, I also signed up for football and track. But I talked to the track coach and told her that I can’t practice during the week because of football. She was cool with it but since our meets were usually Sunday. My main classes were mostly business classes and a few basic courses I needed to take. I started my classes next Monday and practice tomorrow. Sara and I drove to best buy, I could tell something was up with her. “What’s wrong?” I asked “Where were you last night.” She said “I had a date.” I said “With who we’ve only been her for a day?” She said “The pizza girl.” I said “Humph.” She pouted “What?” I asked “You were supposed to be with me last night.” She said “Look im sorry, let me make it up to you.” I said as I leaned in and kissed her. “You better.” She said as she got out of the car ------We walked into best buy. We headed straight towards the TV section. I picked out a nice 55 inch 3D TV. I grabbed a cart and walked down the Blu-ray isle and picked up pretty much one of each. My cart was filled. I even stopped in the video game isle and picked up some new titles. I meet up with Sara at the checkout lane. I piled up my movies and games. They brought the TV up to the counter and scanned it and scanned all my movies. It took us about 20 minutes to scan it all but the total was around 8,000 dollars. I pulled the car out front and they helped me put the TV in the back seat. We put the bags of Movies in the trunk and drove home. We pulled up to our building; Sara got out and got a handcart. I pulled out the TV and placed it on the cart. She grabbed two of the bags, and walked to the elevator. We walked up to our door and slid the TV to the living room. She went back down and got two bags. I set up the TV before she got up and had everything setup in less than 5 minutes. She then came up with the last two bags. “You are done already?” she asked “Yeah come sit by me, we will watch a movie.” I said “What are we going to watch?” she asked “Pick one.” I said pointing to the bags. -------She fumbled through they bags and picked up a movie. She put it in the player. It was the Notebook. I didn’t mind I like watching romances. I reclined the seat on the couch and relaxed. She rested her head on my lap as she lay on the couch. About half way through the movie she sat up and cuddled next to me. I wrapped my arm around her. The movie was finishing up when she stood up and went to the bathroom. She came back and flopped onto the couch. “You know that I love you right.” I said “Yeah.” She said “Good but that’s why I have to say this.” I said “What?” she asked “Well I don’t want to lead you on.” I said “But you know there is no future between us, we cannot get married have kids, and I want those things so we can stop this before it starts or we can do this and it doesn’t leave this apartment.” I added -------She straddled me and began to kiss me. She ripped her shirt off and pulled off mine. I grabbed her luscious breasts and they felt so amazing. I undid her bra and threw it aside. She stood up and pulled down her pants as did I. My penis burst out of my underwear. I laid her onto the couch and got on top of her. I started kissing her and rubbing my penis along her slit. God she was already soaking wet. So I effortlessly slid myself deep into her. She rocked her hips into me as I thrust myself in perfect unison to her movements for about 10 minutes. Then she began to tense up as my Mount Vesuvius erupted into her grand canyon. “That was amazing.” She said “Yeah it was good.” I said ------I was about to get up when my phone rang. “Hello.” I said as I picked up the phone “Hi Dave.” Megan said “I was wondering would you like to get some dinner.” She said “Yeah ill pick you up at 8.” I said “That would be great.” She said as the line went dead “So you have another date with the pizza girl.” She said “Yeah were going to dinner.” I said “Did you fuck her yet?” She said “No.” I said “What is she a prude?” She said “No she isn’t a slut; she’s a girl you could actually be with.” I said -------I walked into my room and got some clothes, and went to the bathroom. I jumped into the shower and scrubbed myself down. I took about a half hour shower then got out and made a reservation at the smith and wollensky steak house down the street. I got dressed and went to the garage. I hopped into my car and drove over to her complex. I walked up to her door and knocked. A man opened the door. “Oh you must be David.” Her father said “Yes that is me, is Megan here.” I said “I’ve heard about you.” He said “I hope good things.” I said “I heard you declined Harvard’s scholarship.” He said “Oh she told you about that.” I said “No I’ve know about it since you declined.” He said “But it’s good to see you going to Harvard.” He added “Now our football team might be watchable.” He added with a laugh. “You can count on it.” I said “Hi Dave.” Meagan said from behind her dad. “Hey, are you ready.” I said “Yeah just let me get my purse.” She said “Treat her good.” Her dad said as he walked in. “I will sir.” I said “Let’s go.” Megan said as she closed the door. “You know I was actually about to call you.” I said “Then why didn’t you.” She said “They always say wait a day.” I said “Next time don’t.” She said with a smile. “I won’t” I said “So where are we going?” she said “Where ever you want.” She said “How about steak?” She said “Great, you read my mind.” I said as we got into my car. “Your car is nice.” She said “It was a birthday present.” I said ------We talked for a while as I drove then we came up to the steakhouse. We entered the steakhouse. “Reservation for 2.” I said “Name?” The hostess said “Kennedy” I said “This way we have a fantastic table right next to the window.” She said “Thank you.” I said “Can I start you off with any wine?” She said “Yes I will have a glass of the Turnbull Cabernet.” Megan said. “And I will have a glass of the Private Reserve.” I said “Very nice choices.” The hostess said “I hope you don’t think this means you are getting in my pants.” She said “No, No, that’s the next date.” I said with a laugh. “He’s funny to.” She said “Making a list I see.” I said “More like a mental note.” She said with a smile. “So what classes did you, sign up for.” I asked “I plan on majoring in Law, so mostly just classes I would need to graduate.” She said “Same here, but for business.” I said -------The waiter poured our wine. “Would you like any starters?” He said “I will have a Shrimp cocktail.” I said “I’ll have the same.” Megan said “And can I get your Entrée’s” “I will have a Dry-aged T-bone well done and some French fries.” I said “And I will have Char Broiled Filet Mignon well done and macaroni and cheese.” She said “Will that be the 10 or 14 ounce?” He replied “10 will be fine.” She said “Okay your cocktails will be right out.” He said as he walked away “So what do you do for fun?” I said “Mostly watch TV or go out to Fenway Park and catch a game.” She said “So what do you watch on TV.” I said “Basically anything, my favorite is Smallville.” She said “Wow that’s my favorite show.” I said ------We talked for a while even as we ate our shrimp. I noticed as she talked the way she brushed her hair over her ear when she was nervous, and the way she licked her lips before she talked it was beautiful. I was falling for her, like a car off of a cliff, and like that we were finished with our dinner. -------We walked out to my car. We drove to my apartment, and watched a movie. She looked into my eyes and kissed me ever so softly. Time froze as I reciprocated by moving my lips in harmonization to hers. We kissed for hours. The TV screen was stuck on the menu of “Say Anything” (great movie). She stood up and pulled me into my bedroom. She pushed me onto my bed, as she seductively took off her dress. She stood before me in only her underwear. I lifter off my shirt and pulled her on top of me. Kissing her she melded into my body as I did hers. We were one in the same. -------I rolled her around so I was on top and I slowly kissed my way down to her breasts, lifting off her bra in the process. I teased her breast flicking it with my tongue. I took the luscious nipple in my mouth. I slid down the bed and took her panties off. She was quivering with excitement as I kissed her mound. I used my tongue to excite her delicate clit, as I slid my pants off. She tensed as I took her clit into my mouth I could feel her juices flow down my chin. I slowly made my way up her body. I stared passionately into her eyes. “Are you sure you are ready.” I said -------She gazed into my eyes and kissed me. I took my tumescent member and penetrated her. She let out a soft moan of pleasure. As we continued to make love slowly for over an hour, until I burst inside her I could feel gush after gush of her magnificent juices rush past my member. We fell asleep in each other’s embrace. -------I woke up the next day with the smell of coffee in the air. I went to the bathroom and then got dressed. I saw Megan and Sara sitting at the table eating some doughnuts and drinking coffee. “Hey sleepy head.” Megan said “Hey” I said as I gave her a kiss on the cheek. “Do you want to come to my practice?” I said “Yeah sure.” She said “Would you like to join us Sara?” Megan said “Okay.” Sara replied “Oh and I have something planned for after.” I said “Really.” Megan said “Yeah you are going to love it.” I said “But I don’t have anything to wear.” She said “I got something you could wear.” I said -------I walked to my bedroom and got a jersey and some of my old gym shorts, and a pair of my boxers. I walked into the living room and handed her the clothes. She smiled and walked into the bathroom. While she was dressing I got together my equipment for practice and as she came out Sara went in. Megan walked up and jumped into my arms. We kissed deeply. Sara walked out of the bathroom and was a little angry but brushed it off. Then we walked to my car. It didn’t take long for us to get to the facility. We had a meeting before practice we told them our positions and got some pads a helmet and practice uniforms. -------We got setup and ran onto the field. I saw Megan and Sara sitting on the bleachers. They waved and I waved back. First thing we ran around the track, then stretching. We moved onto some drills. We separated into our positions. There were three other QB’s trying out for my position. We all setup with a WR and ran some basic plays. I made an immediate impression with the coaches. We practiced for another two hours. Then we huddled up. The coach talked about our futures with the team and how we are the future of Harvard. Then we ran to the locker room and I got a quick shower, and dressed. I ran out to the field and scaled the fence and sat by Megan. “So how was it?” I said “You were right you are really good.” Megan said “Told you.” I said “Don’t get cocky.” Sara said “Why not, if you don’t get cocky you don’t win.” I said “And I plan on winning it all.” I added “Whatever.” She said “So you ready for your surprise?” I said as I changed the subject “Yeah.” Megan said with excitement. “Then let’s get going it starts in about two hours.” I said ------We got up and got into my car. I drove back to my apartment and dropped off my bag and Sara as Megan waited in the car. “What I can’t come?” Sara said “No you can’t.” I said “Why?” she asked “I only got two tickets.” I said “So take me instead.” She said “NO, I would rather take Megan.” I said “Why am I not good enough?” She said “No your fine it’s just she’s better for me.” I said “Whatever.” She said “Hey you asked to move in with me, you knew that I would eventually find someone.” I said almost yelling “and if you can’t act like a big girl then call dad to get your own apartment.” I added as I slammed the door and walked to my car. ------As soon as I closed the car door I was happy again. Megan was like a beacon of happiness that made you want to smile all the time. ------ I drove us to Fenway Park for the afternoon game. I got us a couple hotdogs and soda and got to our seats my dad sent me some of his brother’s season tickets which were right behind home plate. “Oh god these seats are amazing.” Megan said “Yeah my uncle owns them.” I said “This is so awesome.” She said “I knew you would like it.” I replied “I have never had such great seats before.” She said “This is only the 3rd time I have been here.” I said “I come here all the time with my family. But we are usually in the outfield.” She said “It’s so easy to be myself with you.” I said after a few minutes of silence. “I feel the same way.” She said ------We talked in between plays. The way I felt around Megan was better than I have felt around anyone. I know I am falling in love with this girl. I could tell she was staring at me but I loved knowing she liked staring at me. I looked over at her as the seventh inning stretch started. She quickly looked away. “Hey.” I said all sexy like. “I think we need to talk after the game.” She said “Okay.” I said -------I was shocked was she going to break up with me. I was so anxious for the game to just finish so we could get this over with. The rest of the game seemed like a lifetime. It was finally over and we walked to my car. “I think we need to slow down.” She said as she closed her door. “What why?” I replied “Because I think I am falling for you.” She said “You think I don’t feel the same way.” I said “I don’t know I have never felt this way about anyone.” She said “Look when I am with you I am truly happy, even just talking over coffee I was happier then I had ever been before that. Just knowing you has made my life better.” I said as I couldn’t even finish what I was about to say before she lunged at me and kissed me. As she let up, “I was going to say I think I love you.” I blurted. “Oh I love you to.” She said happily as she lunged at me again. ------We made out for a while, until I drove her home. I walked her to her apartment. “I had a really great time.” She said “So did I.” I said as I gave her a kiss. “Let him in for some dinner.” Her father yelled from his living room. Sara- Sister Shelby- Ex Megan-Pizza girl
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A Dozen Red Roses By Star Noble I had just stepped out of the shower when there was a knock on my door. I put on my bathrobe and went to open the door. To my surprise there he was with suitcase and a dozen of the most beautiful red roses I had ever seen before. I screamed as I opened the door as he yelled “Surprise” “What are you doing here” I said. He hugged me and said “I couldn’t stand being away from you anymore. So I got on the first flight I could find” “Oh god, you are such a romantic guy” I said. He gave me the roses and then kissed me on the cheek. My face started to tingle as I felt his warm breath and soft lips on my face. As he shut the door I went to the kitchen to place the roses in a vase asking him, “How long are you going to be here?” He replied “I don’t know. I only bought a one-way ticket.” My heart dropped as he said that. Could he be the one I thought? He had traveled hundreds of miles just to see me for the first time. How did I find such a sweet romantic guy like him? Could this be true love? As all of these thoughts were racing through my mind he came up behind me. He brushed my hair aside and kissed me slowly on the nap of my neck. My body tingled all over as his lips touched my soft skin. He then wrapped his arms around me and whispered in my ear, “I never want to let you go. I love you.” he said as he slipped his hand inside my robe squeezing my soft, firm wet breast. I let out a soft moan as his hand touched me. No man had ever touched me before like he did. His hand was soft and warm as he twisted the nipple on my breast. I turned around and said “I love you too” as I kissed him passionately on the lips, wrapping my arms around him “Never let me go” I said. “I won’t sweetie” he replied. My heart began to race rapidly. My body tingling all over without any hesitation I grabbed him by the hand and lead him to my bedroom. We had never met in person, only talked online and now here he was standing in my apartment kissing me so passionately. At that moment I thought am I willing to risk it all on this guy I barely know? But before I could finish the thought the words came softly out of my mouth “Take me” Knowing that I had never been with a man before he asked me “Are you sure?” Caressing him face softly as I looked deeply in his eyes I said yes before I engulf his soft lips once more. We stood there in the middle of my bedroom holding one another as we kissed deeply. I pulled away from his embrace, I began to undress him. Kissing along his chest as I open each button, my fingers tracing along his well-toned, tan body. I had thrown all caution to the wind. I knew once we started down this road there was no turning back. He brought my face back up to his kissing me deeply, making me weak in the knees. I unbuckled his pants slipping my hand inside. His cock was so big and very hard, yet still soft to the touch. Throbbing in my hand as I gently stroked it. Nervously I made a quick joke, laughing “Do you think it will fit inside me?” He chuckled saying “Don’t worry sweetie. I know that it is your first time. I will be slow and gentle with you my love. I would never hurt you. I swear.” He pulled off his boxers as I laid down on the bed. Gently he laid down on top of me, his hard cock brushing against my thigh. He kisses me as he unties my robe. His warm breath on my neck sends shivers down my back as he slips off my silk robe. Slowly his hands caress along my soft chocolate skin. His lips move toward my plump, luscious breast. Slowly he sucks, flicking his tongue over my hard erect nipples. “Your breasts are so perfect” he says as he squeezes them between his hands. He is sucking them so hard like a starving child needing milk. I caress his head letting him enjoy my breasts. He moved down my body slowly kissing every inch of my wet skin, making his way to my smooth shaven pussy. With one finger he moved up and down my wet opening. Slowly he parts my lips as he tasted my sweet virgin pussy. As he flicked his tongue over my clit my body went into a state of ecstasy. Working his fingers inside me as I moan softly. He then clamped his mouth over my wet pussy, begging with his tongue for my sweet nectar. His hands slid under my ass lifting me up off the bed as his tongue fucked me faster, deeper. I gripped my hands hard into the bed as I arched my pussy up to his awaiting mouth, my legs over his shoulders. Words cannot describe what was happening to me. My body started to convulse wildly all over the bed. What seemed like hours of his tongue lashing my pussy were only a few minutes. Losing all control I closed my eyes and let out a scream that I’m sure my whole building heard, as I bucked my hips wildly. My pussy filling his mouth with my juices. Never before had I ever experience anything like that. My whole body shuddered in ecstasy. He loosens his grip on me letting my legs relax on the bed. I laid there motionless as he planted small kisses around my still twitching, dripping wet pussy. As he lifted his head I smiled as I watch my juices drip down his chin. He licked his lips drinking up the remaining of my juices. “Oh god that was amazing” I said. He just smiled as he came over me, kissing me with his wet lips. Our tongues wrestled with one another as I tasted myself, licking the rest of my juices from his face. As we kissed passionately I felt his throbbing cock pressed hard against me, feeling as if ready to explode between the two of us. Slowly he rubbed the swollen head of his cock against my slit, making me moan softly. “I’m ready my love” I said. Gently he guided his cock through my wet opening. Lifting my hips as I moan louder, the feeling of him pushing inside me inch by inch. Slowly stroking his cock inside me as he sucks on my tits. I let out a small scream as he thrusts all of his cock inside me as he bites down on my nipple. “Oh god don’t move” I said. Holding onto him tightly feeling his throbbing cock buried deep inside my tight pussy. “Are you ok my love?” he said giving me small kisses all over. Slowly he pulls out until only the head remains, then thrusting back in me. He pushed his cock until he was buried deeply inside me, his balls slapping against my ass with each thrust. Slowly he starts to trust inside me, letting me get used to his hard cock in me. With each thrust he starts to pick up the pace thrusting faster, deeper inside me. Pushing back with each thrust to match his, moaning loudly, coming closer and closer to the explosion I knew would be an even greater climax than the first one I had when he tasted my then virgin pussy. Wrapping my legs around his ass pulling him deeper inside me, as my breath quickens. Suddenly I screamed with pleasure falling into a convulsion of pure ecstasy. Slipping his arm around my waist he started to pump his cock fiercely into me. The force of my pussy tightens around his hard cock, pulling him in me deeper. Then with one hard thrust he exploded his warm cum deep inside my womb. Slowly thrusting inside me shooting load after load of cum deep inside me. Falling on top of me I feel his heart beat against my chest. “That was the most amazing thing I ever felt” I whispered in his ear. As he laid on top of me his cock eventually softened and slipped from my well fuck pussy. We laid there in one another arms just listening to each other’s hearts, beating together as one as we drifted off to sleep. We must have made loved about four times that day, only stopping to have a bite to eat and for me to call in sick at work for the day. That night I fell asleep feeling like a new woman. Everything in my life was beginning to change and I was going to enjoy every last bit of it. Then I heard my alarm went off. I jumped up suddenly hoping that he would be there next to me, but alas he was not. It had all been another dream like all the others. Each time the dream got more and more intense as if he was really there making love to me. Laying there thinking about my dream, I only wish that it would become real one day. Lingering in bed much longer than usual thinking about everything in my life, I finally got up to take my shower. As I started to run the water for my shower, I heard my doorbell ring. Wondering who could be here at this time in the morning I went to answer as I slipped on my robe. As I opened the door the only thing I remember seeing is a suitcase and a dozen of the second most beautiful red roses I had ever seen before.
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It was a Saturday evening and Melody was sitting on the couch, stirring cookie dough. She didn't have much a life. She went to the university, she went to work, she came home and jogged. Her old high school boyfriends back home were all married and either their wives were expecting a baby, or they already had 2 or 3 kids. Plus they wouldn't want to go on a long drive to Texas just to see her for a couple hours if they were single. Melody was watching Law and Order SVU, and for some odd reason, the killing didn't interest her. It usually does. "God, life is so boring." She got up and turned off the TV and walked into the kitchen. Her cat, Frisky, bumped his head against her leg, getting orange fur all over her yoga pants. "Friskers, go eat. I put food out for you. Go eat." She knelt down and petted the pathetic feline. *Knock Knock* Melody stood up and sauntered over to the door of her town house and peaked through the peep hole, It was Garren. Garren Houser is a good friend of hers. Known him two years since they were both freshmen at the small university. They hit it off really well, went on a couple "dates" and they hang out with each other often. "Mel! Why are you answering the door?" Garren asked, holding two pizza boxes and a bag of breadsticks balancing on top of the boxes. "Because, it's a Saturday night. I have nothing to do. If it was a masked murderer, or a sales man wanting to rape me, it might highlight my life a little bit more." She giggled. "You brought pizza! My hero!" She snatched the boxes away from him and left him the breadsticks. As she shuffled to the kitchen, she opened the box and sniffed at it's contents. "Mmmmmm! Sausage; pepperoni; bacon; chicken; garlic; pineapple!" She set it down on the counter and grabbed two plates from the cupboard, "Meat Lovers!" Garren chuckled, "Yeah, you know us carnivores and what we like on our pizza." He grabs two cups and opens the fridge, "If you have just almond milk in here, I will dump it all over you." He holds the cup in one hand and opens the fridge with the other, he kneels down and looks inside, "Oh! You have organic grape, apple, orange and… grapefruit?" He looks at her, "Grapefruit juice? Seriously Mel?" Melody has always been a health nut. "Yes, seriously! Try some. It's better for you." She giggles. "I have soda in my car, I think I'll stick with that." He gabs his keys out of his pocket and starts walking out of the kitchen. "Not in my house. You can have the choices of what I have here, the juice, almond milk or water. No soda." She clings onto him for dear life, trying to stop the 6'1 19 year old man from leaving her house. Little 5'1 Melody didn't succeed. "I'll drink it in my car." He starts to open the front door then slowly closes it and walks back to the kitchen. "Nah, your right Mel." She opens the fridge again and retrieves the orange juice, "I'll be healthy just for you." He laughs as he pours himself a glass. "And what would you like, Miss Melody Fletcher?" He asks. "Just ice water will be great." She takes the pizza cutter and rolls it over the pizza, cutting it into 12 identical sized pieces. She serves up three slices for Garren and two for her. "Your making me look like a pig, Mel." He takes the plates from her and sets them down on the counter. Melody sits on the bar stools and starts eating her pizza. It basically melts in her mouth, it is so good. "No I'm not! I'm just giving you the amount of slices you normally eat." She takes another bite and closes her eyes, "This is the best pizza in the world and it's not Papa Murphy's, the best pizza is Altosinno." They both chuckle. They found this place while driving around town one night, looking for something to do, then, they came across this little pizza shop, family owned and run. Garren and Melody stopped in there and it completely changed their perspective on 'good quality pizza'. "I know, when I was kid, my family thought Papa Murphy's was the best, but they are so wrong." Garren finishes one of his slices and starts on another. Melody is daintily eating her first slice. "Want to watch a movie on Netflix or play a game?" Melody takes a sip of her water and takes another bite, now holding crust in her hand. "Game? What kind of a game?" Garren looks at Melody and smiles. "Like a board game, or a video game. I think I still have my Wii here, unless my brother took it when he came for a visit." She gets up from the stool, carrying her pizza crust and goes to the living room. She paws through the cupboard underneath the TV and finds the Wii. "Nevermind, he didn't take it." She shoves the rest of the pizza crust inside her mouth and grabs the Wii, in order to set it up. Garren walks into the living room, and touches her shoulder, "Mel, I really don't want to play the Wii." He chuckles. "I had something else in mind." Melody stares at him with a full mouth and narrows her eye brows. She chews, swallows then stands up, "I only have two board games, Garren, and they take like 5 hours to play. LIFE and MONOPOLY." "LIFE doesn't take 5 hours, it probably takes 1 1/2 hours." Garren stares into her eyes and then looks away. "Games weren't on my mind, why don't we just talk?" "Have you had enough to eat?" Melody walks back to the bar stool and sits down, starting on her second slice. "Because I am still hungry and I have cookie dough that I put in the fridge we can snack on or bake later." She takes another sip of her water and looks at Garren who is still in the living room. "Are you done eating?" He shakes his head, "No, I'm not." He walks back to his bar stool and picks up his third slice. "Melody?" He looks down at his plate, sprinkled with pizza sauce, "I need to tell you something." Melody looks at him, sets down her pizza and faces him, "You have my full attention, Garren." Garren holds his pizza a little while longer, silent and a little shaky. He finally sets down his pizza and turns toward Melody, "Mel…" He takes her hand and squeezes it, "Mel, I don't want you to feel weird about this." He begins. "Feel weird about what?" She looks down at his grasping hands and then looks back up into his eyes. "Melody, I like you." Melody just stared at him. What was this, high school? "Garren…" She begins, "No! Mel, please just listen. I didn't know how great of a girl you are till a year ago. When we first met, I knew you were kind, sweet, funny and beautiful, but I never realized that you are so much more." He pauses for a second, "I can't even describe what I'm feeling." "Garren, I am shocked." She looked up to find words to say but was found speechless. "You don't have to say anything!" He leans in and kisses her softly, still keeping his face close to hers, he looks into her eyes, "Melody, will you please be my girlfriend?" he whispers. His warm, soft breath grazes her ear and it sends shivers down her spine. That kiss ignited the flame in her heart and a smile forms on her face, "Oh my god, Garren." "If you don't want to, if you just want to stay friends, I completely understand. It was something I had to tell you." He sits up straight and looks into her eyes again. "I was hoping you'd feel the same way… but since you haven't said anything referring or relating to a yes, I guess it is a silent rejection." He begins to let her hands go, but Melody grips them after they let go of hers. "No, Garren, it is not a rejection. I am just shocked and speechless! You coming forth telling me that you like me and think of me… 'softly' is probably the greatest news my ears have ever heard." She smiles and leans in to kiss him. He leans in a little big and their lips touch. She lets his hands go and she wraps her arms around his neck, and he softly grips her waist in his hands. A long and hard kiss leads to silent mouths seconds later, as they just stare at each other with curiosity and lust. "Upstairs?" Garren asks, stroking Melody's long auburn hair. Melody hesitates, "Can't we at least have cookies first?" She giggles and kisses him again. "Cookies?" He sighs, "Ok… quick though."
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A Dozen Red Roses By Star Noble I had just stepped out of the shower when there was a knock on my door. I put on my bathrobe and went to open the door. To my surprise there he was with suitcase and a dozen of the most beautiful red roses I had ever seen before. I screamed as I opened the door as he yelled “Surprise” “What are you doing here” I said. He hugged me and said “I couldn’t stand being away from you anymore. So I got on the first flight I could find” “Oh god, you are such a romantic guy” I said. He gave me the roses and then kissed me on the cheek. My face started to tingle as I felt his warm breath and soft lips on my face. As he shut the door I went to the kitchen to place the roses in a vase asking him, “How long are you going to be here?” He replied “I don’t know. I only bought a one-way ticket.” My heart dropped as he said that. Could he be the one I thought? He had traveled hundreds of miles just to see me for the first time. How did I find such a sweet romantic guy like him? Could this be true love? As all of these thoughts were racing through my mind he came up behind me. He brushed my hair aside and kissed me slowly on the nap of my neck. My body tingled all over as his lips touched my soft skin. He then wrapped his arms around me and whispered in my ear, “I never want to let you go. I love you.” he said as he slipped his hand inside my robe squeezing my soft, firm wet breast. I let out a soft moan as his hand touched me. No man had ever touched me before like he did. His hand was soft and warm as he twisted the nipple on my breast. I turned around and said “I love you too” as I kissed him passionately on the lips, wrapping my arms around him “Never let me go” I said. “I won’t sweetie” he replied. My heart began to race rapidly. My body tingling all over without any hesitation I grabbed him by the hand and lead him to my bedroom. We had never met in person, only talked online and now here he was standing in my apartment kissing me so passionately. At that moment I thought am I willing to risk it all on this guy I barely know? But before I could finish the thought the words came softly out of my mouth “Take me” Knowing that I had never been with a man before he asked me “Are you sure?” Caressing him face softly as I looked deeply in his eyes I said yes before I engulf his soft lips once more. We stood there in the middle of my bedroom holding one another as we kissed deeply. I pulled away from his embrace, I began to undress him. Kissing along his chest as I open each button, my fingers tracing along his well-toned, tan body. I had thrown all caution to the wind. I knew once we started down this road there was no turning back. He brought my face back up to his kissing me deeply, making me weak in the knees. I unbuckled his pants slipping my hand inside. His cock was so big and very hard, yet still soft to the touch. Throbbing in my hand as I gently stroked it. Nervously I made a quick joke, laughing “Do you think it will fit inside me?” He chuckled saying “Don’t worry sweetie. I know that it is your first time. I will be slow and gentle with you my love. I would never hurt you. I swear.” He pulled off his boxers as I laid down on the bed. Gently he laid down on top of me, his hard cock brushing against my thigh. He kisses me as he unties my robe. His warm breath on my neck sends shivers down my back as he slips off my silk robe. Slowly his hands caress along my soft chocolate skin. His lips move toward my plump, luscious breast. Slowly he sucks, flicking his tongue over my hard erect nipples. “Your breasts are so perfect” he says as he squeezes them between his hands. He is sucking them so hard like a starving child needing milk. I caress his head letting him enjoy my breasts. He moved down my body slowly kissing every inch of my wet skin, making his way to my smooth shaven pussy. With one finger he moved up and down my wet opening. Slowly he parts my lips as he tasted my sweet virgin pussy. As he flicked his tongue over my clit my body went into a state of ecstasy. Working his fingers inside me as I moan softly. He then clamped his mouth over my wet pussy, begging with his tongue for my sweet nectar. His hands slid under my ass lifting me up off the bed as his tongue fucked me faster, deeper. I gripped my hands hard into the bed as I arched my pussy up to his awaiting mouth, my legs over his shoulders. Words cannot describe what was happening to me. My body started to convulse wildly all over the bed. What seemed like hours of his tongue lashing my pussy were only a few minutes. Losing all control I closed my eyes and let out a scream that I’m sure my whole building heard, as I bucked my hips wildly. My pussy filling his mouth with my juices. Never before had I ever experience anything like that. My whole body shuddered in ecstasy. He loosens his grip on me letting my legs relax on the bed. I laid there motionless as he planted small kisses around my still twitching, dripping wet pussy. As he lifted his head I smiled as I watch my juices drip down his chin. He licked his lips drinking up the remaining of my juices. “Oh god that was amazing” I said. He just smiled as he came over me, kissing me with his wet lips. Our tongues wrestled with one another as I tasted myself, licking the rest of my juices from his face. As we kissed passionately I felt his throbbing cock pressed hard against me, feeling as if ready to explode between the two of us. Slowly he rubbed the swollen head of his cock against my slit, making me moan softly. “I’m ready my love” I said. Gently he guided his cock through my wet opening. Lifting my hips as I moan louder, the feeling of him pushing inside me inch by inch. Slowly stroking his cock inside me as he sucks on my tits. I let out a small scream as he thrusts all of his cock inside me as he bites down on my nipple. “Oh god don’t move” I said. Holding onto him tightly feeling his throbbing cock buried deep inside my tight pussy. “Are you ok my love?” he said giving me small kisses all over. Slowly he pulls out until only the head remains, then thrusting back in me. He pushed his cock until he was buried deeply inside me, his balls slapping against my ass with each thrust. Slowly he starts to trust inside me, letting me get used to his hard cock in me. With each thrust he starts to pick up the pace thrusting faster, deeper inside me. Pushing back with each thrust to match his, moaning loudly, coming closer and closer to the explosion I knew would be an even greater climax than the first one I had when he tasted my then virgin pussy. Wrapping my legs around his ass pulling him deeper inside me, as my breath quickens. Suddenly I screamed with pleasure falling into a convulsion of pure ecstasy. Slipping his arm around my waist he started to pump his cock fiercely into me. The force of my pussy tightens around his hard cock, pulling him in me deeper. Then with one hard thrust he exploded his warm cum deep inside my womb. Slowly thrusting inside me shooting load after load of cum deep inside me. Falling on top of me I feel his heart beat against my chest. “That was the most amazing thing I ever felt” I whispered in his ear. As he laid on top of me his cock eventually softened and slipped from my well fuck pussy. We laid there in one another arms just listening to each other’s hearts, beating together as one as we drifted off to sleep. We must have made loved about four times that day, only stopping to have a bite to eat and for me to call in sick at work for the day. That night I fell asleep feeling like a new woman. Everything in my life was beginning to change and I was going to enjoy every last bit of it. Then I heard my alarm went off. I jumped up suddenly hoping that he would be there next to me, but alas he was not. It had all been another dream like all the others. Each time the dream got more and more intense as if he was really there making love to me. Laying there thinking about my dream, I only wish that it would become real one day. Lingering in bed much longer than usual thinking about everything in my life, I finally got up to take my shower. As I started to run the water for my shower, I heard my doorbell ring. Wondering who could be here at this time in the morning I went to answer as I slipped on my robe. As I opened the door the only thing I remember seeing is a suitcase and a dozen of the second most beautiful red roses I had ever seen before.
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My name is Noah, and I have always struggled with my sexuality, especially when I was a young teenager. This was an especially major concern of mine when I finally reached high school and joined the soccer team. Being on the boy’s soccer team, I was around a lot of other teenaged boys, playing and sweating together. During this time, I really began to wonder whether I liked boys rather than girls. It all began when soccer season did. Being on the team, I was obliged to travel with the other boys for matches, juggling my school work on top of daily practice and my match schedule. But despite that, each one of us on the team made sure to train extremely hard, and because of that, we just kept winning our matches. Unfortunately though, that also meant that we had to keep traveling further and further out as we continued winning and made a beeline toward nationals. Before long, we were spending whole weekends away from home, practicing against other teams and playing matches while staying at random hotels out in the Californian desert. This, combined with the pressure of schoolwork, was almost too much for most of the boys on the team, and it showed in many different ways. Fights broke out in the hotels, and arguments were had on the bus before big games. Often, the occupants of the hotels we stayed at would make several noise complaints, as boys roughhoused in their rooms and ran up and down the corridors in the wee hours of the night. That was not the only way the boys vented their stress, however. Being in the road, far away from girls our own age, sexual tensions reached a breaking point as the stress from trainings and matches threatened to crack us. I still remember the first night it happened. As we often did, there was a couple of us just hanging out together in the same room even though only two boys shared a room with each other. That night, there was Isaac, a junior, Josh, a sophomore, and the two owners of the room, me and Logan, both freshmen. Since Logan and I often bunked together in the same room while traveling, I had come to learn quite a bit about him. Apparently, he’d been playing soccer all his life and was quite the star player in middle school. Unfortunately, his transition to high school soccer hadn’t been quite smooth, and he was now arguing with the sophomore, Josh, about a missed shot he made during the last match. “Shut up,” Logan was telling Josh. “Just because you hang out with the seniors all the time doesn’t mean you can talk to me like that!” “Actually, I can, and I’ll treat you however I want.” Josh smirked. “Maybe if you stop missing wide open kicks then the team would finally stop treating you like the loser you are!” Logan jumped to his feet, eyes wide with anger at the comment. He wasn’t afraid of Josh, I knew that. Logan’s skin was tanned from countless hours under the sun, and his lanky frame was leanly built with a thin layer of firm muscle from the endless drilling he’d been subjected to since he was just a child. Josh, meanwhile, was a sophomore, and wasn’t about to let a freshman punk him like that. He too got to his feet, and stared defiantly at Logan. Immediately, I knew that if nothing was done, the two would break out into a fight. I didn’t want that; Logan was my friend, and if he got hurt, it would be my fault for not trying to stop him. “Hey, maybe let’s just calm down for a bit.” I cut in, standing between the two. “Maybe we’re all just tired from practice today. Why don’t we chill out for a bit and do something instead?” “Good idea.” Isaac said from across the room. He was laying on the bed, my bed, idly playing with his phone. “I’m bored as fuck, lets all watch some TV instead or something.” With a temporary truce having been formed, both Josh and Logan returned to the bed sitting down on opposite corners as I squeezed up next to Isaac, who had picked up the TV remote. “Alright, lets see what’s on TV.” Turning on the TV, it only took Isaac a couple of minutes of flicking through the channels before we finally stumbled upon one of those late night TV channels. “Woah.” Both mine and Logan’s mouth must’ve dropped open as a gorgeous set of tits appeared on the screen. The upperclassmen, meanwhile, were cheering and whooping happily. “That’s what I’m talking about!” Isaac laughed and clapped his hands. “S-Should we be watching this?” I nervously stammered. “Yeah.” Logan added. “What i-if coach decides to check on us and he catches us watching... this?” “Don’t be such a fucking wuss.” Josh snickered, obviously happy to take a shot at Logan after their earlier argument. “What, you telling me you both don’t like pussy?” Isaac chuckled, rubbing the front of his shorts as his eyes fixed on the screen. “Huh, sounds about virgin to me.” “Or gay.” The two older boys laughed as I felt my heart skip a beat. At this point, I often struggled with my own sexuality, and found some boys cute as I nursed innocent crushes on them. I always wished to be rid of this strange attraction I often had, however, and never wanted anyone else to find out about it, let alone the older boys on my soccer team. And so, I kept my mouth shut. Logan, meanwhile, was fuming quietly, too distracted watching the steamy sex scene onscreen to come up with anything smart or witty to fire back against the upperclassmen. “Ohhh...” The girl on TV moaned as a man kissed her pink, erect nipples tenderly. I was spellbound. While I had obviously seen my share of pornography before on the internet, seeing something like this on TV with your friends was a whole new experience, and I was lost in a hypnotic trance as I watched the man begin to fuck the woman on TV, who at this point was screaming in pleasure. The sound of rustling clothes finally broke me out of my trance, and I turned to look to the two older boys beside me, who were now completely naked on the bed and playing with their fully erect cock. “Isaac!” I gasped in shock. “Josh!” “What?” The two said in unison, slightly irritated. I wasn’t able to answer. The porn on TV, and now the sight of my teammates naked on the bed right next to me was too much, and I could only open and close my mouth as if trying to mouth words. Logan, meanwhile, who was sitting next to me, was slightly less shocked but still silent. “What, never seen another boy naked before?” Josh scoffed, shaking his hips up toward both me and Logan. His erect cock flipped and flopped back and forth. “Don’t worry boys, if you stay on the team you’ll be seeing a lot more of me real soon.” “Don’t be a fucking prude man,” Isaac laughed, giving me a playful push and pat on the crotch. “I mean it’s not like you can say you aren’t turned on too.” I looked down at the tent at my own crotch, and for the first time realized that I too was sporting a huge stiffy in my shorts. “Ohhh, I bet it was her tits that did it huh!” Josh laughed, making slurping noises with his tongue. “Does someone want to suck on titties tonight?” Taking his attention away from my crotch, Josh turned to Logan and spotted the boner Logan was hiding with a pillow. “You too, Logan? Wow.” He winked at Logan, half encouraging, half teasing. “We all know you want to so just take it out, let’s see it.” Logan’s face had turned extremely red by now, and so had mine. Of course, we were embarrassed, both at being teased and because what Josh and Isaac were saying was true. I really did want to do this, and I knew Logan did too. How long had it been since I last came? School, practice, and traveling had kept us all so busy that I hadn’t realized how long I haven’t had time to myself to masturbate. Not wanting to be embarrassed even further by the two older boys, and realizing that this was the perfect moment to finally spend some of that accumulated sexual energy that had been stored up for weeks in my little teenaged body, I finally decided to just pull down my shorts and get it over with. “That’s what I’m talking about! Now the shirt has to come of too! Trust me, it feels better like that!” Hands grabbed at my shirt and I relented, allowing them to pull my shirt off. Now completely naked, I turned to look at Logan, now the only clothed on in the room. Finally giving in to the pressure, Logan swallowed nervously as he too stripped off his clothes. When his boner popped out, I found myself eyeing it a little. It was a good looking cock, if there ever was one, nice and trimmed, not too skinny and not too fat. It stood about six inches, and was as tanned as the rest of his body. Mine, meanwhile, was just a little short of six inches, as pale as my own skin, and skinny. Gripping it, I managed to stop myself staring at Logan before anyone made a snarky comment about it, and turned to the porno TV as I joined the others in beginning to pump my cock. It didn’t take long for us all to finish. Whether it was because we were watching the same porn and sped up our strokes during the porno’s climax, or whether it was because we had become so turned on at the sounds of each other cumming that we were pushed past the point of no return, we each climaxed at approximately the same time. “U-Ugh!” I shuddered violently, my body involuntarily curling forward as the load I had saved up for weeks shot out of me in long, thick streams of cum. Since there were four of us in the room, we made a real mess. Cum was shot everywhere, but I considerately aimed away from anyone else and shot onto the bedroom floor and bed. Logan has shot entirely into the sheets and drenched them. Meanwhile, the two upperclassmen had not been as considerate as us freshmen, and didn’t even bother aiming away, ending up getting cum on both me and Logan. “Isaac!” I yelped as I felt the first of the thick ropes of cum splatter against my bare, skinny back. “Fuck, you got some on me!” Logan yelled as he wiped the cum off his butt immediately. As usual, the two older boys couldn’t see what we were so upset about, and instead merely laughed it off. It took Logan quite some minutes of scrubbing in the bathroom before he felt clean and manly again, but I didn’t really seem to be that bothered by it. In fact, the experience only piqued my curiosity even more, and that night I dreamt about the warm touch of another boy’s cum on my skin. ••••••••••••• At this point in time, I didn’t want to think of myself as gay or sexually attracted to guys, but I did have crushes on my classmates sometimes. Unsurprisingly, Logan was one of those crushes I had, and my heart often raced when talking to him. Immediately after that experience in the hotel room, I found myself hoping for it to happen again. I didn’t want to do anything sexual with another boy, though, as doing so would only prove once and for all that I was gay in my own mind. I did want to be around Logan in a sexual way, and just being in his presence while we both masturbated to a porn flick seemed to be just perfect. Thankfully, both Isaac and Josh didn’t think it was weird to jerk off together, because they’d both already done it in previous years with past members of the team. Before long, jerking off together to porno became a routine activity between me, Logan, Isaac, and Josh whenever we stayed in hotels for our matches, and I began looking forward to nights away from home where it’ll be just us pals hanging out together, stressed and horny as hell. One of those nights though, Isaac suggested something new that was both thrilling but mortifying to me. We were in the middle of another session of jerking off in the same room when Isaac suggested it. “Josh, remember when one of the seniors showed us that thing during your freshman year?” “Huh?” Josh stopped jerking for a moment, as if trying to remember, before chuckling. “Oh, you mean what we did last November?” “Yeah.” Isaac smirked deviously. “Maybe we should try that.” Had I not been as tired as I was, I would’ve been curious as to what the upperclassmen were talking about. However, we had just played a match earlier that afternoon, and I was exhausted, barely able to focus even on the porn on the TV. Logan, however, wasn’t as tired as me apparently, and proceeded to ask. “What are you guys talking about?” “Well, it’s this thing that we do to spice things up sometimes and make things more exciting.” Isaac explained with a gleeful smile. “It always feels much better than doing it yourself, and trust me, even though you won’t want to do it at first, jerking off would never be the same after feeling what this feels like.” At this, I finally turned around and gave them a curious look. “What are you saying?” Josh grinned. “Okay, get this: we’re gonna jerk each other off.” My mouth nearly dropped open, and I looked to Logan, who was similarly as shocked as I was. “Yeah, you heard that right. Jerk each other off.” “As in, hands on the next guy’s dick, pumping them till they cum all over your hand.” Isaac added. “N-No way.” I was the first to break the silence, laughing. “T-That’s not right, we can’t do that.” “Can’t?” Josh repeated with a raised brow. “I-I mean, we shouldn’t, shouldn’t touch each other.” I tried explaining myself. I glanced at Logan for a split second and immediately felt butterflies in my stomach at the thought of him touching my cock. “Well, why not?” Josh challenged. “Who says we can’t touch each other? I mean, unless you’re a fag, or something.” Isaac laughed as I swallowed hard. “I’m sure we’re all into girls here, right?” I nodded my head almost reflexively, afraid that my friends would see right through me. Inside, my heart was racing with excitement, screaming at me to say yes, to jump at this opportunity to have another boy touch me intimately. But even though I was horny as fuck right now, there was still a part of me that was warning me that if I crossed this line, if I did let another boy jack me off, there was no going back. I would essentially be surrendering the fight that was going on inside of me and admitting to myself that I did indeed like other boys. And what would that mean for me? Would that mean that I was gay? Would the others see right through me the moment I crossed that line, and begin laughing at me for liking other boys? Would I then become an outsider, shunned and outcast from all of my friends? “I...” Logan had begun saying, snapping me out of my thoughts. “I don’t know if we should do this.” He glanced at me, as if unsure. “I mean, I’ve never... never...” “Aww, the kids are scared.” Josh teased before Logan could finish. “What, nobody besides your mom ever touched your dick before?” Isaac laughed. “Hey, what about we do this?” He turned to me, scooting over closer so that he sat next to me on the bed. “If you’re not sure about doing it to us, fine, but let us jack you off for a bit. Just close your eyes and pretend a hot girl’s doing it, and when you realize how good it feels, maybe you won’t think it’s such a bad idea after all. Alright?” “Um...” “Come on, you want it!” Josh was saying, as he moved over to Logan. The sophomore found delight in teasing him, and so it wasn’t surprising that he began playfully stroking the freshman’s thighs, before Logan quickly swatted it away. “Stop it.” Logan was breathing heavily, and was only able to barely resist Josh’s next assault, slowly pushing away the older boy’s hand when it wandered up and down his lower abdomen, very close to his crotch. But when Josh finally went for the kill, grabbing the freshman’s wrists with one hand so that he couldn’t stop him, and then holding his cock with the other, Logan’s defenses crumbled. Immediately, a sigh of pleasure and relief escaped from his mouth. “He likes it!” Isaac laughed incredulously, bouncing up and down the bed next to me. “Quick, start stroking him before he changes his mind!” I looked at Josh and watched as he did as he was told, gliding his hand up and down my roommate’s throbbing cock. Even though his wrists were still being held, Logan had stopped resisting by now and had his eyes closed, sighing pleasurably. Obviously, there was no way that Logan would pull away now, even if Josh stopped holding his wrists. “I told you it’d feel good.” Josh said softly, smiling devilishly as he looked to me and Isaac. “Now it’s your turn.” “Yeah,” Isaac said. “Come on, lemme do it for you.” I had still been in a trance, watching Logan being jerked off by the older boy when the firm touch of Isaac’s strong hands shook me back into reality. I turned around to find the bigger and older boy leering at me as he looked down at my cock, which was now harder than ever. Obviously, I wanted this. To have another boy touch my cock, and possibly being able to touch another boy’s cock later would really be a dream come true for me. Unfortunately, I knew I could not let that happen. To do so would be allowing this “gayness” inside of me that I so despised to win, and I would not allow that. “No,” I began to say, trying to move away. “I think I’m just fine-“ But as I continually tried to refuse, Isaac also continued talking, speaking over me as he held my shoulders in place firmly. Not forcefully, but firmly. “-Bro, chill.” Isaac said, brushing my hands aside as I tried to stop him as he reached for my cock. I tried to say something else again as he moved in closer to me but Isaac kept interrupting every word that my mouth managed to form, not allowing me to speak. “Just chill, chill.” Trying to get away from him, I began to struggle with Isaac’s hands forcing me in place. I never did have an athletic background, and since I was new to the soccer team, my muscles hadn’t yet been given the time to develop, and my softer, skinnier frame was no match for the veteran athlete that Isaac was. I ended up on my back on the bed and Isaac on top of me. Helpless and at his mercy now, I could only look up at the older boy as he reached down and grasped my cock. Immediately, an indescribable shiver of pleasure ran through my young body, and I let out a soft groan of pleasure. “See? Pretty good right?” Isaac said as he begun stroking, sending powerful waves of ecstasy through my body. “I told you.” He glanced back at Logan. Logan had watched Isaac force me down, but wasn’t sure if he should have stopped it as he too was also being jacked off by Josh. “All you had to do was chill for a little. There’s nothing gay about it.” The mention of “gay” finally brought me back to my senses, and I quickly looked down in horror as I watched Isaac’s hand slide up and down my shaft. “W-What? No!” I nearly yelled as I jumped to my feet, finally managing to push Isaac away from me. Oh no. What had I done? I couldn’t do this, I couldn’t let this urge inside of me win. Afraid and overwhelmed at how good Isaac’s touch felt, even for a few seconds, I knew that I had to get out of here. “Hey chill out man, we’re all just having some fun.” Josh, who was still jerking Logan, tried to say, but I wasn’t having it. I was fuming, and I quickly made for the door. Isaac had other plans however, and quickly pounced on me. “Isaac’ What are you-“ Pushed to the ground, I was dragged across the room to the study desk that every hotel room had. “Where did you think you were going?” He asked sarcastically, pulling out the chair from the desk. Lifting me up with his strong arms, Isaac set me down hard on the seat, and pinned me there with one hand against my chest as he grabbed the discarded clothes I was wearing earlier. “Here, use this too.” Josh called as he tossed Isaac his clothes too, excited to watch what happens next. I was helpless to physically resist Isaac’s strength, and could do nothing as he used the clothes to tie my legs to each chair leg and bound my wrists together. Logan, meanwhile, did seem concerned, but like me earlier, his gaze was transfixed on me as if in a trance. “You didn’t want to just sit still, did you?” Isaac asked with a devilish smirk. “You thought you were too good to be touched or something. Just had to force us to do it the hard way.” He paused momentarily as he watched me struggle against my binds. “Well, who knows. You might actually enjoy it better being tied up.” “Kinky.” Josh snickered. “Let me go Isaac!” I yelled, trying to wiggle my way out of the shirts and shorts that tied me to the chair. “This isn’t funny anymore!” “Oh,” Isaac said, ignoring me. “I almost forgot this.” Quickly grabbing the underwear he was using from ground, Isaac returned and stuffed it into my mouth before I could scream some more. “There, all done.” I tried to scream again, but my words were muffled by the underwear stuffed in my mouth. There was no way anyone would hear me now, and I was trapped, tied down to the chair with no hope of escape. But even in this situation, I noticed that I was actually getting even more turned on. My erection had become far stronger and stiffer than before, and I felt my heart race with nervous excitement. Was Isaac right? Did I really like it better this way, and did I want this? Did it even matter? “Now, let’s begin.” My muffled screaming turned into sighs of pleasure the moment Isaac began to stroke my cock again, and even with the underwear stuffed in my mouth, it was audible to everyone in the room that I liked it. “There we go.” Isaac smirked as everyone laughed. I couldn’t help myself. I knew this was wrong, and that I had to stop, but it all just felt so good. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad if I just gave in this one time? After all, I did actually try to leave earlier, only to be forcibly tied down by Isaac. It’s not like this was my fault or anything. After only about a minute, I knew that I was close. As a teenaged boy with daily practice, Isaac knew his way around a cock, and knew just what to do to make it feel good. He fondled and caressed my balls with one hand while his other hand gently touched and massaged the shaft, focusing on the tip. Even though I did not want to, I couldn’t help but buck my hips upward as I began to feel the familiar pressure of orgasm building up inside me. “Wait, don’t let him cum yet!” Josh yelled, laughing as he watched me buck my hips. “Make the little shit earn it, after all the trouble he made is go through. Make him admit that he likes it!” Isaac looked at me with a mischievous smile as he heard that. “Good idea.” This entire time I was being jerked off, I had begun to suck on Isaac’s used underwear in my mouth without realizing it, liking how it tasted in my mouth as he stroked me. So when Isaac stopped jerking me to remove his underwear, I was surprised to find myself actually disappointed. “You heard him.” Isaac said, dangling the underwear in front of my nose. “Admit it, and then I’ll let you cum.” I grimaced. Being tied up and jerked to climax on a chair was embarrassing enough, and liking it was even worse. But actually having to admit it? Now that was just torture, and I couldn’t see why Isaac and Josh were doing this to me. “P-Please...” I gasped, out of breath as my throbbing cock begged for more. “You... You know I do...” “I don’t, actually.” Isaac retorted with a grin. “For all I know you may run straight to coach after this and snitch on us.” He teased me by running his fingertip along my shaft, causing me to shiver. “I don’t wanna get in trouble, so maybe I should just stop now.” “No! Don’t!” I yelled desperately before I could even stop myself, causing the two upperclassmen to laugh. Was this really what I had been reduced to? A queer fag who had to beg to be finished while tied to a chair against his will? Where had my dignity gone? “Please...” I found myself saying, even as I scolded myself for wanting it. “I like it, Isaac.” “What do you like? Tell me what you like, and want me to do.” “I like being jerked off by you.” The shame was red on my face. “And I want you to let me cum.” “Oh, so you like being touched by other guys?” “...Yes...” “Say it, tell me you like being played with by other guys!” His finger was on my tip now, circling the glans as I shuddered in anticipation of my long awaited climax. I had to say it, I had no choice. But... Looking to Logan, I saw that he was still watching me, watching me beg for more as I was tied up on the chair. He hadn’t said anything the entire time, and it was no wonder why. Logan was still being jerked off by Josh also, but unlike me, he wasn’t being embarrassed in front of the entire room. Why would he risk being targeted next if he was actually enjoying himself, and perhaps even loving what he was seeing? While I’m sure he didn’t like to see me tortured like this, there was no question that watching me had made him even hornier than before. Realizing that I was truly helpless, and knowing that I had no choice, my face turned even redder as I realized how I would have to beg Isaac in front of Logan. “I like being touched by other guys...” I finally said softly, on the verge of tears now. “What?” Isaac said, his hands beginning to grasp my shaft again. “Louder!” The pleasure was immense, just having Isaac’s hand return to my cock, and I knew then that I could never let this go until I came. Shutting my eyes tightly, I threw back my head and decided to let it all out. “I said I love being touched by other guys! I love being jerked off, and I want you to let me cum!” “Then beg for it!” Isaac ordered, his hands sliding up and down my shaft quickly. “Beg like a bitch!” “I want to cum, Isaac! Please, let me cum, please!” “Damn,” Josh laughed. “What a bitch.” “That’s right,” Isaac agreed. “Noah’s a fucking bitch boy.” His stroking sped up, pushing me over the edge immediately. I grunted, biting down hard on my lip as my cock erupted, sending thick ropes of white semen everywhere. Logan, who had been watching also the entire time, began to spasm in euphoria as Josh jerked him faster too, reaching his own orgasm while watching me cum. “Ah!” Both Logan and I moaned. “Holy shit!” Josh muttered with a smile as Logan’s cum shot up all over his hand. Even though I had cum, Isaac’s strokes hadn’t slowed down, and I began to spasm against my restraints on the chair as his hands rubbed up and down on my now hyper sensitive tip. “Ow, s-stop!” I cried out as Isaac chuckled. “Fuck,” Josh said, standing up. “I think it’s safe to say these two freshmen liked what happened. They came at the same time!” “And shot a whole fucking lot of cum.” Isaac noted, smirking as he finally took his hands off my cock. He looked at me with suddenly serious, piercing eyes. “So it’s safe to say that you won’t be blabbing to coach, right?” I shook my head vigorously, still nervous at the power the older and stronger boy wielded over me while I was tied up to this chair. “I won’t, I swear.” “And Logan wouldn’t either,” Josh said as he walked over to the room’s bathroom to wash his hands. “Or else he’d have to admit that he let me jerk him off too. Right?” Logan’s face went extremely red, but he didn’t say anything, offering only a small, barely detectable nod. “Nice.” Isaac said, and turned to me to untie me. Before long, I was free again, and tentatively got to my feet, rubbing my wrists. “So we’re cool right?” I swallowed hard and nodded. “Yeah. Cool.” “Great.” Isaac laughed, giving my naked ass a friendly slap. “See you in the morning then, bitch boy.” I grimaced. It looked like I had a new nickname now.
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The heat of the sun beat down on the tired figure as he strode forward, his steps nothing but shuffling of feet as he wandered the desert plains aimlessly. Had it been days? No surely weeks had passed, or even months perhaps. Or maybe it had only been hours since he began walking, and the angry mob still followed hot on his heels, shouting and cursing his name. It didn’t matter to the lost warrior. All his life he had only known one thing, and that was war. He had been raised to be a soldier, far braver and more skilful than any before, which he had become for a while. He had been a presence on the field of battle that could inspire thousands of men whose faces he never knew or would ever know, and a hero to so many. But now he was tired. He wanted no more to be a part of this world nor the wars the ravaged it. There was no more purpose in his life; everything he had ever known was gone because of the sword that hung from his belt. Collapsing on his knees, causing billows of dust and sand to blow up at his face, the warrior bowed his head. He was too defeated to even cry, all he could do was wait for the inevitable death that would surely claim him in this desert. Had the warrior not believed in the mysterious ways of the universe, he would not have believed the bright white light that appeared in front of him. He raised his head and looked up. It was a portal, a rip in the very fabric of reality that opened before his very eyes. Even in his defeated state, the warrior could not help but smile, marvelling at his luck. It seemed that he was still favored, for he had asked to no longer be a part of this world, and the world had listened. Forcing himself up to his feet, the lost warrior staggered into the portal. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• “Hurry up Enoch, I don’t have all day.” Julie frowned as her little brother scrambled toward her, running ahead of the crowd of children that were just now making their way out of the small church. Enoch had told her that he would be done with school early today, that he’d only have a few hours after lunch for lessons, but still he had kept Julie waiting for nearly half an hour. “You said you’d be done early today.” Julie scolded as Enoch arrived at her side, and the two began walking. “Father Dresden was not feeling well today, so he told us he wouldn’t be able to teach history,” Enoch explained meekly. “But then Father Herman decides to use that time to extend his mathematics lessons...” “Well, whatever it is, you’re still late, and now so am I.” Julie said as the two hurried through the fields of grass that led to the walkway back to town. “I told you I needed to go out tonight didn’t I? If I hadn’t promised mom I would take care of you, I’d have just left you to walk back home today.” “Sorry.” Enoch said softly. Julie’s little brother was not a quiet or soft spoken kid. He was regular by all means, and had many friends in school when they lived back home. But ever since they were forced to move away to Grasmere because of the war, Enoch had been slightly more withdrawn and shy around others. Julie guessed that it was probably because he felt homesick and displaced, nothing uncommon for boys his age to feel when they’re forced to move away. But Julie, meanwhile, was already sixteen, and ready to explore the world. She was finished with her mandatory education and was free to do as she wished. Had the war not forced her to move away from home, Julie would have perhaps left home anyways, to see the world outside of her hometown and meet new people. There was a lot the world had to offer, and Julie was not afraid to go out and see it. “Where are you even going anyway?” Enoch asked. “I told you, to town.” “But where in town?” “That’s none of your business.” Julie chided and the conversation ended. The walk home from the church was long. Because of the rising number of refugees entering or passing through because of the war, Grasmere had to make several changes to accommodate them. The local church, which was just on the outside of Grasmere, was converted into a makeshift school during the day and afternoon for the growing population of children in the town. Boarding houses were also set up in shacks previously uninhabited for the older refugees, while the children were received by foster families who’d care for them during their stay. Julie was supposed to be boarding with the other older teens, but because she’d promised to take care of Enoch, she was staying with the fisherman, Hamden’s family that fostered her brother. Honestly, Julie just didn’t understand why Enoch was so homesick. This was the perfect opportunity for him to make so many new friends and explore so many new places. They had lived in the capital before, which was so boring. The countryside was so much better. After an hour of walking along the path, both Julie and Enoch finally arrived back in town. It was already dark by now, and Julie could see the town’s nightlife already in full swing. Torches were lit all along the streets, so that the night was fully illuminated, the tavern was already filling up, and people were chatting one another up on the streets, with handsome men in their finest tunics trying to woo the beautiful local women. “Hey, Enoch.” Julie said as she pulled her brother to a corner. “Yeah? What is it?” “We’re back in town now. You know the way back to the Hamden’s place don’t you?” Julie said as she ruffled his red hair. Enoch looked at her puzzled. “Aren’t you going to walk me home?” “Do I really have to though?” Julie shrugged. “It’s just on the outskirts of town, not very far and impossible to get lost finding it.” “But you always walk me home.” Enoch pouted. “Why did you even have to pull me to a side anyway?” “So I don’t get seen walking with you, get it?” Julie quickly ushered the boy away. “Go on now, go I’ll see you tomorrow morning.” Sighing, Enoch reluctantly began to walk away. Good, finally Julie would have some freedom and time alone to do whatever she wanted to. Walking back out to the streets of the town, Julie looked around, trying to decide where she would go first. As she walked the streets, wandering around for a little while, Julie spotted a group of three men checking her out as they stood by a corner. The three of them seemed to be in their early twenties and were not a familiar face from around here. She thought that maybe they had just moved here or were just visiting. Either ways, Julie noticed that their clothes were made of fine materials, meaning they were probably expensive. Looking their way, Julie gave them a knowing smile as she spun around, giving them a good look at the curves of her body. She turned back to look at them. Their eyes were fixed on her body, and she shot them a sultry look. Taking this as an invitation to approach, the three of them talked amongst one another for several seconds in whispers, before finally stepping forward. “Hi,” The first one said. “I just couldn’t help but notice that such a beautiful girl like you was spending her night out in town all alone. I’m wondering, do you want to join us? We’re just visiting, and I’d love to get to know some of the locals. Especially one as pretty as you.” Julie giggled and felt herself go red. Of the three, this man seemed to be the leader of the group, and he was the one Julie was most attracted to. He had bright blonde hair that was combed back neatly and soft brown eyes that would melt any girl’s heart. To add to that, he was muscular, his arms and chest bulging out against his tight shirt. The other two were handsome too, with greased back dark hair and piercing green eyes, but Julie didn’t care for them much. “What’s your name?” Julie asked. “Daniel.” He responded. “And you?” “Julie.” She smiled and he took her hands, kissing it gently. Julie giggled. “It is a pleasure to meet you Julie.” Daniel said. He motioned to his left and then right. “This is Jacob and that’s William, my two dear friends. Will you join us for a drink at the tavern? I’d love to get to know you better while the night is still young.” “But of course.” Julie’s face flushed red. There was just something so attractive about him. “Lead the way, sirs.” Daniel took her arms in his and together, they walked the streets of Grasmere toward the tavern. “How long are you staying in Grasmere?” Julie asked as they walked. “Not long.” Daniel replied. “We were just passing by, on the way back to our homes. We leave tomorrow again, but we probably will come by Grasmere more often over the next few months.” “Oh, where are you from then?” “Norwich.” Julie raised her eyebrows. She knew where Norwich was, it was a large docking town just soutwest of Grasmere. If Daniel and his friends were from there, she realized that they had to be upper class men. Glancing down at their fine tunics once more, Julie wondered just how rich they were, and if they’d be interested in just a simple girl like her. Finally arriving at the tavern, they found a table for the four of them amidst the crowd, who were drunkenly singing and shouting, with the occasional hearty laughter rising out from the middle of the crowd. “So,” Julie said as they were served their mugs of beer. “Tell me more about yourselves. What is it that you do?” “Well, to be honest,” Daniel began to say. “We were just on our way home from the eastern frontier.” Julie’s eyes went wide. “The war? What were you... Are you soldiers?” “No, of course not!” Daniel laughed. “My father is a general in the war against the Escanans. I went to visit the frontlines to see my father. I didn’t see much fighting or do much else save for helping to inspire the troops, and now I’m on my way home with these two to accompany me. I guess you could say they’re kinda like bodyguards.” “Wow.” Julie leaned forward, resting her elbows on the table. “Son of a general...” Okay, Julie knew for sure now. This guy was the rich kid of an army general. “That’s right.” Daniel winked at her. “You must be so brave,” Julie cooed as she smiled at them in adoration. “Going all the way to where the fighting was the thickest, inspiring our brave soldiers to fight to defend our freedom.” “Hey, don’t you think you owe me some thanks for that?” Daniel teased suggestively. “Oh, I don’t know.” Julie shrugged playfully. “What could a little small town girl like me do to thank such a brave young man like you?” His eyes went down to her chest for a second. “You could do lots, my dear.” They all laughed as they continued to drink their beers. As the conversation went on, Julie found herself being more and more attracted to Daniel. He said that because he was an adult now, he had to help his father in the war effort, and that meant lots of traveling. He told her tales of his travels and adventures, seeing more cities and towns that she even knew of or learnt about in school. He told her of all the beautiful things he’s seen, the mountains, the forests, the wonderful and unique ways each different cities were built. Daniel was such a travelled man, well spoken and gentlemanly, who knew so much about things that Julie could never have hoped to learn. “So I asked the man,” Daniel was saying about his time at the great temple in the city of Barchner. “Why are arches always used when building temples? He explained to me that the way arches rise and reach into the sky was very unique in architecture, and used mainly to symbolize religious themes of yearning to learn more of the divine.” “Wow.” Julie giggled, impressed at his knowledgeability. “I would have never known that.” “Now you do.” Daniel smiled as he finished his mug of beer. They had been at the tavern a while now, and the night was getting late. Already, people started to trickle out, and this must have been Julie’s fifth or sixth serving of beer. Of course, she had tried beer before, it was something every teen did. But still, Julie was never one who handled alcohol very well, and was known to get wasted easily. Already, she was feeling slightly light headed and woozy, and was sure she was slightly drunk now. “You’re really handsome, did you know that?” Julie asked as she looked into his eyes. “Well, so I’ve heard, but thank you.” Daniel responded. He didn’t seem close to being drunk yet, and Julie wasn’t sure if he’d had as much to drink as her. “I’d have to say you’re really not so bad yourself, given you’re still a young girl.” Julie felt a hand touch her knee from under the table, and knew that it was Daniel’s hand. The two stared into each other’s eyes for a good long time as he slowly began to caress her bare thigh, sliding his hand upward past her skirt. His hands felt good on her, perhaps it was in part due to her being drunk, but every part of her body was tingling with heightened sensitivity now. She let out a soft sigh as his hand went higher up her legs, closer to her young, pink, wet pussy. It had to be the alcohol, Julie knew. She got drunk easily and would get wasted and do stupid things, but she didn’t want that tonight. She didn’t want to do anything stupid in front of Daniel, she liked him too much for that. “It’s getting late.” Julie said abruptly as she stood up. “I’d better get home.” The three men had been getting excited from Daniel’s soft caressing of the young teen’s thighs, and were clearly disappointed by her sudden decision to leave. “Well, yes it is getting late.” Daniel agreed after several seconds. “And we all should begin to leave too.” They stood up and placed several copper coins on the table, leaving a generous tip behind. “And I have a long walk home anyways,” Julie continued to say. “I stay in the outskirts of town.” “Oh is that so?” Daniel asked as the group left the tavern. The streets were already empty by now. “You’re going to walk pretty far away, all alone in the dark of night?” “I guess.” Julie shrugged. “Well, we can’t let a girl do that, can we?” Daniel asked his companions, and they both shook their heads. “You guys are too kind.” Julie said. “You’ve already shown me a great night tonight, it’ll be one of those things I won’t soon forget.” “I’m glad to hear you enjoyed the night,” Daniel said as they came upon a crossroad. To the left was where Julie would have to go, to the outskirts of town, and to the right was where the inns were and she was sure that’s where they were headed. “But I still can’t just let you go walking off alone.” Daniel stopped, and so did his friends. Julie followed suit and came to a stop at the crossroad. “Listen to me, it isn’t safe.” Daniel insisted. “I can see you’re already slightly drunk now, we can’t let defenseless, drunken girl go walking home alone in the dark.” There was a glimmer of want that shone in Daniel’s eyes. “What say you we just go back to my place? I have the biggest room in the inn, and it’s far closer than where you’re headed.” “Oh,” Julie raised her brows and smiled. “Are you trying to invite me back to your place, Daniel?” “Perhaps.” Daniel leaned in suggestively. “The night doesn’t have to end here, you know.” His breath was hot against Julie’s neck, and she could feel her heart racing. Daniel was almost irresistible to her, he was everything she ever found attractive in men, with a chiseled face and muscular physique, on top of a brilliant brain. She had never met anyone so refined and brilliant in her young life, and she almost wanted to just throw herself at him and give him her heart. But she knew she couldn’t do that. Julie wanted something real with him, a real relationship. She would not just be a one time fling as he passed by Grasmere. “I can’t, Daniel.” Julie hesitated. “My younger brother, he’s at home, and I promised to take care of him. I just...” “Oh,” Daniel said disappointedly. “A younger brother huh.” “Daniel, I’m sorry. But I can’t.” She was losing his interest, Julie could see it. Thinking quick, Julie decided that she’d have to just go for it now. Leaning forward also, Julie closed her eyes and planted a soft kiss on his lips. The emotions and sensual sensations her body suddenly felt almost overwhelmed her, but Julie managed to control herself as she pulled away. “That’s all you’ll get tonight, Daniel.” Julie said sensually. “A kiss goodbye for safe travels. I hope you do come back to Grasmere quickly, so I can see you again.” Julie was afraid that she did not play her cards right at first, as she looked into Daniel’s eyes. They were stern, but after a moment, they softened again, and Daniel smiled at her. “I will have to a reason to look forward to returning here then,” Daniel announced as he took Julie’s hand and kissed it gently, causing her to blush more than the alcohol was already making her. “So that I may see the most beautiful girl in the world again. But for now, Julie, my concerns about your passage home still remains. Please, at the very least allow us to escort you home.” He gestured to Jacob and William, who clasped at the sword at their sides. “They are my bodyguards after all, armed and trained fighters. It’s the least I can do as a man.” “Fine, I’ll allow it.” She smiled and let him take her arm. “Escort me home, my charming date.” Daniel chuckled darkly. “With pleasure.” The small group walked through the empty unlit path in silence, save for the short exchange of conversation every now and then between Julie and Daniel. Though Daniel had smiled at her earlier and seemed fine with her decision, she couldn’t help but feel that something was off about him. Maybe she had made him angry, she didn’t know. Julie was inexperienced with love, and totally clueless about how she was supposed to talk with older men. She just hoped she didn’t do anything wrong, she really liked Daniel and hoped that the two could pursue a real relationship. Maybe then she could finally leave home and see the world. It had been about half an hour since they had begun their walk, and Julie knew they were close now. The path passed by a thicket of trees that Julie knew led to a forest further inward. She recalled that she had been told not to wander around in the trees as one could easily get lost in the forest. “This should do.” Daniel suddenly muttered. “Excuse me?” Julie asked. “I didn’t hear you.” “I said this should do.” Suddenly, Julie felt hands grab at her arms from behind as Jacob and William hoisted her off the ground. “Daniel?” Julie asked, panicked. But Daniel did not respond as he watched his two bodyguards carry her off into the woods, following closely behind them. Julie could only kick at the air and scream for help into the quiet and still night as she was carried away. “No, no please!” In her drunken state, Julie could not think straight. Her mind was racing. What did they want? Were they going to hurt or? Kill her? Why? Daniel had been so nice. She continued to kick and scream, but one of Daniel’s bodyguards had put a gloved hand over her mouth to muffle her screams so that no one would hear. She was drunk, confused, and alone in the woods with three men she didn’t even really know. Julie was helpless. “This is far enough.” Daniel said after a few minutes of walking. Jacob and William let her go as they dropped her onto the ground. She felt the wind being knocked out of her chest as she hit the ground with a loud thud. Before she could even recover from that, however, Julie felt the weight of a body press against her as hands pinned her wrists to the ground. She yelled in panic. “Just stay still, Julie.” It was Daniel, whispering in her ear as he rubbed their clothed bodies together. “This doesn’t have to be painful for you.” But she continued to struggle, all the while pleading for mercy. “Stop this, please...” Suddenly, Daniel grabbed her hair and slammed her head down on the ground, stunning her. “Listen you stupid bitch.” He whispered in her ear. “If you keep struggling, something might just happen to your little brother, understand? Maybe I’ll just break your arms and legs, and bring you back to your house so that I can make you watch as I do really terrible things to him and his small little butt, before I rape you anyway. So just stop it, because either way, I get what I want!” Daniel grabbed at her body, groping the two well rounded mounds on her chest and tearing the soft fabric of the blouse that she wore. Julie sobbed as she felt his hands pull off the skirt that she had been wearing, and begin to grab at her virgin pussy and soft but. “Your body is amazing.” Daniel grunted as he thrust his crotch against her creamy naked thighs. Already Julie could feel his hard cock pressing against his pants. “Is your brother’s butt this petite and tight? I just might have to make a detour to your home after I’m done here anyways.” “No!” Julie said desperately. “Don’t hurt him, please! He’s just a kid!” Daniel snickered sadistically. “That’ll be up to me, bitch. Heh. And to think I almost skipped this shithole of a town to head straight home. God, how peasant girls like you are even blessed with such beauty eludes me.” Daniel fondled her nipples between his fingers for several seconds, before suddenly squeezing them tightly between his fingernails, causing Julie to squeal “Please! D-Don’t hurt me!” Julie begged, sobbing as tears fell down her face. “Oh, I don’t know about that.” Daniel said as he began to unbuckle his trousers. “I think that this will probably hurt a lot.” Julie felt the tip of a hard rod pressed against the entrance to her pussy, and immediately she knew that it was Daniel’s hard cock. She struggled and tried to squeeze her legs shut, but Daniel was too strong. Pinning her down, Daniel lined up his engorged cock, and with one single thrust, entered into Julie, taking away her virginity. “No!” Julie screamed in pain as she felt her hymen tear and the cock penetrate her. Daniel was inside her now, she could feel his warm cock inside her body, and there was nothing she could do to stop him. Julie could only sob and moan in a strange mixture of pain and pleasure, as tears fell down her face and blood trickled down her legs. All the while Daniel was raping Julie, both Jacob and William were watching over them, hands at their swords and eyes glued on the brutal rape in front of them. Daniel was obviously no stranger to sex, and thrusted his big cock violently into the younger and smaller virgin girl, tearing her pussy open. Finally after several minutes of this, Daniel began to buck harder against Julie, who could do nothing but scream harder as the pain grew sharper, and Julie’s rapist finally climaxed, cumming inside her bleeding pussy. “Oh yeah.” Daniel groaned after the orgasm had subsided. “Oh fuck, that was one of the greatest things I’ve ever felt in my entire life.” Pulling his soft dick out of a sobbing Julie, who could only lay on the floor helplessly as he wiped the blood of his dick and smeared it across her naked chest, Daniel pulled his pants back up and got dressed. “It’s really a pity.” He turned to his bodyguards and then glanced back at Julie. “She is a beauty.” He seemed to think for several seconds. “But It has to be done. Jacob, William, kill her.” Julie was shaken out of her sobbing at this words, and let out a scream of terror. “No! Daniel, why? Please don’t, Daniel.” She wept. “Please don’t do this to me.” “Yeah, boss, why do we have to?” Jacob asked, annoyed. “All night we have to watch this hot little gold digger strut her ass around you, and then you made us watch while you deflowered that perfect pussy. Now we just kill her?” “We can’t take any chances.” Daniel replied resolutely. “If word gets out, my father could be ruined.” “So we just kill her?” William frowned. “It’s not fair, Daniel. At least let us have a piece of that sweet ass before we throw it away.” He unsheathed his sword. “You now I like things a little bloodier than society would accept anyway. This would be a great chance to indulge.” “Maybe we could take her at the same time.” Jacob snickered. “I wonder how tight a virgin’s asshole is. Could my sword maybe fit in there?” “Fine, fine.” Daniel relented, sighing as he waved them forward. “Do whatever you want. Just kill her and bury the body later. Make it quick, because I want to pay a visit to her brother too before we leave Grasmere.” “No, Daniel you promised! Please, I beg you, don’t hurt him!” Julie continued to beg for her life as the two sword wielding men approached her. In their eyes she saw a insatiable hunger and perverted lust, and she knew now that this would be her last night on this world. She cried and sobbed and promised to stay quiet, to not tell a soul about this, promised to do anything they wanted. The two bodyguards grabbed her by her ankles, and Julie screamed into the night sky, begging for help, for someone to hear her. But nobody would. She was in the middle of a forest, with the closest person probably being miles away, sleeping soundly. She could feel a sweaty cock being pressed against her still raw pussy and screamed as she was penetrated once more. “That’s right bitch, scream!” A hand slapped Julie across the face, leaving her dazed as she was savagely fucked. The hand came back and hit her again, and again, and again. “I said scream!” She was kicked in the stomach, causing her to double over in debilitating agony. The cock left her as she clutched her midsection in pain, and she could feel them rolling her over so that her face was on the floor and her ass stuck up in the air. “That’s it, slut. Spread those cheeks nice and wide...” Hands pinned her to the ground as someone Julie couldn’t see spread her cheeks wide open, revealing her pink and untouched anus. Julie shivered as she felt the cold touch of sharp steel pressed against her hole, and she knew immediately that it was a sword. They really were going to fuck her tight asshole with a sword. “I’ve heard all peasant girls are real sluts. I guess this’d be a nice way to go then.” “Please,” She sobbed, too drained to cry and scream anymore. “Please...” But there was no pity in the two stoic men. They stared down at her with blank, unpitiful eyes, unmoved by her pleas. Julie closed her eyes, weeping, scolding herself for having been so stupid to trust these total strangers, for being a stupid teen who thought she knew what the world was like. Just then, however, Julie heard the sound of rustling leaves and quick approaching footsteps. At once, both Jacob and William dropped Julie to the ground and readied their swords at a figure who emerged from the darkness of the trees, behind Daniel. “What the...” Daniel only managed to say as he spun around, pulling a dagger from his belt. Before anyone could react however, the figure drew his sword, the shrill ring of the metallic blade being filled the night as blood was drawn. Daniel collapsed to the floor, the dagger still clutched in his hand. Immediately rushing forward, Jacob and William savagely assaulted the figure with a barrage of attacks. William leapt forward, swinging his sword at the figure, but it sidestepped so that the arc of William’s sword just missed him. Before William’s blade had finished its swing, the figure grabbed his shoulder with his left hand and stabbed him with the sword in his right hand. William’s eyes went wide as the blade went clean through his abdomen and was swiftly pulled out. Without pause, the figure discarded William’s limp body to the ground. Jacob screamed as he swung his own sword at the figure, which the figure parried, and then stepped around so that the overhand strike Jacob delivered next missed. The figure stepped with his blade and brought it down hard on Jacob’s knee, slicing through the skin and bone and forcing him to one knee. Jacob continued his attack however, and thrusted his sword at the dark figure, who spun away so that the strike missed him, and used the same spinning motion to bring his sword around in a deadly blow as he decapitated Jacob. The lifeless body remained on one knee for several seconds as his head rolled away out of sight, before it crumpled to the ground. Julie wanted to scream again, but could only manage a whimper as the figure wiped the blood off his sword and approached her. She could make out some of his features now as he stood over her and sheathed his weapon. To her surprise, he looked much younger than she had expected, and actually seemed to be her age. “Are you okay?” The figure asked. His skin was pale, with dark set eyes and dark hair that shimmered it’s true color of brown in the moonlight. “Did they hurt you?” Julie, finally regaining her senses, realized that she was naked in front this other boy no older than her, and began to cover up with the scraps remained of her clothes. “I-I’m...” Julie began to say as tears filled her eyes. “I’m not fine.” Collapsing on the ground, Julie lost consciousness as the mysterious figure stood over her. Looking around, he saw nobody here. It was dark, he was in an unfamiliar place, with no idea where he should go to seek help, and with no one to be seen about. He wrapped the unconscious girl with her torn clothes as best as he could so that she kept so measure of modesty after what had happened to her, and carried her off into the woods. It seemed that he would have to take care of her, until he can figure out exactly what had happened when he entered into the light, and where exactly he was.
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Josh and I made out for quite a while until I pulled away and looked into his eyes longingly. He seemed to understand as he began to kiss his way down my body. He kissed and licked my nipples gently until I couldn’t stand it anymore and cried, “Please, suck me Josh.” He looked up at me and leaned forward to kiss me one more time before he slid to the end of the bed to begin his work. He began by gently kissing the tip of my dick and quickly flicked his tongue out. Then before I knew what happened he took the whole shaft down his throat. I didn’t know he had it in him and I don’t think he knew it either, but I could tell by the look in his eyes that he would do anything to please me. Boy was he doing a good job at that. I was in heaven. I stroked my fingers through his hair as he slowly moved up and down on my dick licking it all over while he did. At this point in the session I was ready to cum and I couldn’t hold it in anymore. I had the most intense orgasm of my life and probably shot six streams of cum into Josh’s mouth. He swallowed some of it and tried to keep some in his mouth but a little dribbled out the sides. I was trying to recover when I felt Josh flip me over and begin massaging my soft round ass cheeks. It felt so nice to have him touch me that I didn’t even think about what he was planning on doing. That is until he spread my cheeks and spit the rest of my cum on my asshole. He spread it around slowly with his fingers and then sharply stuck two fingers into me. It felt strange but really good. His massage continued as he pressed on my inside wall and began to feel around. I was going crazy and my dick was already recovering. Soon after, but not soon enough he pulled his fingers out and got me on all fours and placed his small hard on at my entrance. Before he pushed in he leaned forward and draped his body over me. I felt his hard round pecs press against my back and the feeling was wonderful. His own nipples hardened when they made contact with my skin and the warmth of his body relaxed me like nothing else. His head was next to mine and we kissed as he slowly pushed into me. The feeling was like nothing I had ever felt. It was as if at long last I was finally filled; that my love for him was fully realized. After he got all the way into me he waited and his hands began to roam over my chest and stomach, rubbing them and tweaking my nipples all while our tongues still danced in each other’s mouth. Then after a couple of minutes he began to move in and out slowly and the pleasure it gave me was indescribable. I am sure it was for him too as we moaned into each other’s mouths. The slow pace made the encounter so much more intimate then what you can find in pornos and the like. It continued until he pulled out and decided he wanted to try it in a different position. I rolled over onto my back and threw my legs up on his shoulders. I looked into his beautiful green eyes and felt his dick once again enter me. He could see my face now and the blissful look on it must have gotten him closer to his climax as his pace quickened. He continued to quicken his pace until after about five minutes he slowed to a stop and let loose a load of cum deep in my ass. He collapsed on top of me and his limp dick slipped out of my hole. He seemed completely wiped out, but I needed relief again. So I took control. I rolled us over and put his beautiful legs on my shoulders. I loved every part of this boy even his legs were beautiful in my mind. I began to kiss them and rub them; this seemed to rouse Josh as he pleaded, “Dan, please I love you and want to feel your cock up my ass.” It was strange to hear Josh use even those mild of swear words, but it only turned me on even more. I slowly push my dick in. Inch by inch it went in and Josh was moaning in pain and pleasure. After a minute or so I had all six inches in his butt. I knew he was probably in a bit of pain so I decided to take his mind off of it as he got used to me being in him. I leaned forward and devoured a nipple as I rubbed his chest with both hands. He began to squirm and pulled a little off of my shaft and fell back on it. I decided that this was his way of telling me that it was okay to continue. So slowly I pulled all the way out and then pushed it back in. These long slow strokes turned into shorter faster ones. Both of us were moaning and enjoying every bit of this. Then Josh did something that just made me lose it. He began to flex his butt. This squeezed my dick even more and milked my cum out. He continued to flex and unflex until my entire load was in his ass. I pulled out of him and collapsed on the bed next to him where we embraced and kissed passionately. It was about 2:30 in the morning so we decided to put some shorts on and get some sleep. I slept like a baby knowing that the man I loved was now mine. Sadly Josh didn't sleep as well because he was contemplating the idea of actually being gay and couldn't quite come to grips with the fact. He avoided me the rest of our trip and through most of the rest of school. I was sad, but I knew that the night we shared was more then just a one time thing and that eventually he would come back to me and we would live happily ever after.
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Marshal Stefan Girard waited anxiously in his chambers as rain poured heavily outside. Surely, this thunderstorm that had suddenly come over the palace had to be a bad omen, a warning to the proud Marshal to abandon his plans. And yet, the stubbornness of the veteran warrior was nearly as famous as he; having fought fiercely in the civil war and winning his position as Grand Marshal to the crown when the war was won last year, it was plain for all to see that Girard was a man who prized stability in the realm beyond all else. And if he thought that this plan was the only way to save the kingdom from further bloodshed, nothing could convince him to abandon it. And just as Girard took a deep breath to steel his resolve, there came the knock on the door that he’d been expecting. “Marshal,” the man at the doorway greeted with a timid croak when Girard answered the door. “My apologies for keeping you waiting. It was far more difficult to get here in the rain than I had expected.” There were two cloaked figures there. Even through their disguise, he recognized the man, Oscar Delgado, and deduced it must’ve been his daughter beside him, Silvia Delgado. Ignoring the man, Baron Delgado’s apologies, Girard quickly ushered them inside. “You, girl.” Girard commanded, as soon as they were safe inside and away from spying eyes. They were short on time, and he didn’t want to waste any more. “Let me see you. Take off your cloak.” Since he sent for the Delgados weeks ago, Girard had been anxious to learn whether or not the Delgado girl’s beauty was just as he’d heard. The realm was ripe with beautiful young girls, but only one of them had proven suitable for the Marshal’s desperate plan. To his relief, however, Girard found that the countless sleepless nights he had spent going through hundreds of potential candidates had not gone to waste, for when the girl took off her cloak she revealed a dashingly gorgeous young lady beneath, with flowing brown hair and attractive green eyes. “Your honor, it has been a while since we last talked.” Oscar Delgado began speaking tentatively, interrupting Girard’s thoughts. “How fares the court in the absence of the King?” “Less than a dozen people know of the issue.” Girard spoke plainly, hoping his underhanded warning would not go unnoticed. His dispute with the King was sensitive news, and word of it could not get out. “Those that know wisely choose to remain tight-lipped, for the sake of the realm, but more than few courtiers have begun to get curious. We are running out of time.” He paused for a second to consider his own words, and for a second, it almost looked like Baron Delgado was actually going to say something intelligent for once as his brows furrowed into a frown. “If I may be so bold as to wonder, your honor, then why not just let the boy do as he pleases? After all, he is our King.” The powerfully built Marshal nearly exploded at that suggestion. “King or no king, he is still a boy, and ruled by boyish desires.” Girard spat venomously. “While I’m still alive, I will never allow any member of the royal family to disgrace themself by eloping with a lowly peasant! Never!” Indeed, just talking about it made his blood boil. Crowned at the tender age of fourteen in the aftermath of civil war, the young king was wise beyond his years, but yet still childish and immature. Somehow, he had not managed to grasp the ramifications of declining marriage offers from the realm’s most powerful houses, and tried instead to marry a peasant girl. That was something Girard could not allow, for such a move would have been sure to anger the lords and ladies of the realm, and throw the kingdom back into chaos. Unfortunately, any attempts at explaining this to the king was futile, for alas the foolish boy was a teenager, and in love. Nothing would stop him from having his way. “How long has he been gone?” Oscar continued to ask, oblivious of the Marshal’s growing anger. “About three months.” Girard shook his head, recalling how angry he had been the day he found out. “He took a retinue of Royal Guards loyal to him and boarded a ship with his peasant sweetheart, then fled to Obelisk Isle.” “The small island off the shore of the mainland? Why would anyone want to go there?” “Because there he knows he is safe. None of his regents and councilors can force him into marriage without letting the entire realm learn of this debacle while he is there.” And if word ever got out that the young king had been strong-armed or manhandled out of his own marriage by his Marshal, the outrage from the lords and ladies of the realm would be just as bad. Girard knew this, and so did the boy king. “That’s why he intends to stay there until he comes of age next year.” Girard muttered bitterly. “And by then, it will be far too late for us.” “Hm,” Oscar seemed thoughtful. “This is indeed a dire situation. You have a plan, though, right?” Girard sighed. Though he had made mention to the Baron of his dispute with the king, the Marshal was careful not to divulge very much else. Besides not trusting the incompetent man, additional details were not needed to convince Oscar to help him, for Baron Delgado was only a mere “minor” lord, and very far below the Marshal’s own station. If that was not guarantee enough that the man would consent to Girard’s plan, then his daughter’s interesting predicament was. “About a month ago, I received terrible news from one of my sources...” Girard hesitated for a moment, but then decided that if they were going to be his co-conspirators, he might as well tell them everything. “The king has officially gotten married to the peasant girl.” Oscar’s eyes widened. “What?” “I know, I had not expected it either. Somehow, the boy had managed to convince the local village priest to perform the rites. Now, the two are officially wed as husband and wife in the eyes of the church.” “But if it is done, then we are too late. That peasant girl is our queen now.” “Not necessarily.” Girard smirked triumphantly. He had always considered himself a formidable opponent in both the battlefield and in matters of courtly intrigue, and by hatching this scheme, the Marshal knew that no one could ever possibly question the sharpness of his wits. “While the king has managed to outsmart us thus far, he still remains as much the lovestruck fool I have said he was.” Girard explained. “The girl is barely on the cusp of adolescence and her teenage years, younger than his majesty.” The Marshal turned and began to pace around his room. “Under normal circumstances, most would say she was old enough for sexual activity, thus sealing their marriage. But the foolish boy loves her, and thinks she is still too young. He’s afraid of hurting her, and wants to wait.” Girard felt his lips curl into a cunning smile and paused to turn to the two listening figures in his room. “They haven’t consummated their marriage yet. And that means it could still be annulled by the church, given one of them chooses to seek annulment because of a... strong enough reason.” Finally, it was time to turn his attention toward Silvia. The beautiful girl, unlike her father, seemed sharp, and had chosen to remain silent instead of running her mouth with questions thus far. The entire time they had been speaking Girard noticed her quietly listening and digesting everything they’d said carefully. “That is where she comes in.” He motioned to the girl. “She will be the wedge that drives them apart.” If Girard had learnt one thing in all his years, it was that the right woman, if used correctly, could bring down any man. That was why he had placed so much importance on selecting the right girl for this plot, and had spent so much precious time carefully considering each and every potential candidate. The girl for this job had to be older than the king, but just a little older, in order to possess the womanly wiles and charms needed to arouse his interest, and yet still maintain the youthful innocence that a young teenager like the king would irresistibly be drawn to. In short, Girard needed a girl who was not only one of the fairest maidens in the realm, but also precociously gifted with skills in carnal pleasure. And none matched that description better than Silvia, exactly because of her unique predicament. According to rumor, Sylvia had long lost her maidenhood by this point. A silver-tongued and quick witted bard had been boarding in her father’s estate for several days, and had charmed the girl enough to take her to bed. When discovered, Sylvia was firmly reprimanded and the bard banished from the household, but it was already too late. Sylvia, having been given the taste of a man, continued to constantly crave the sensation of a cock plunged deep inside of her, and became quite insatiable in her hunger for men. In the span of two years, she must’ve fucked half of her court, including her cousins and younger brother, before her father found out and confined her to her bedroom to hide his shame in forced abstinence. That was, at least until Girard heard of the tale just a week ago and sent for them. “I hope that she pleases you, your honor.” Oscar said, bowing deeply. Surely, he was eager to get rid of this stain against his family’s name quickly. Fortunately for the both of them, Girard was just as eager to take her off his hands. “You can leave us now, Baron.” Girard said, eyes fixed on the young girl. “A ship will be waiting for you at the docks to take you back.” Oscar, relieved at that, gave one more bow, and hurried away without even glancing at his daughter, closing the door behind him. Now finally alone together, Girard took a step toward Sylvia, closing the distance between them. “Now that it’s just us, darling,” Girard began to say. “I will admit that, while you are indeed stunning, I’ll have to make certain you truly are perfect for the part.” Indeed, she was a fair young maiden. At seventeen, Sylvia was at the absolute prime of her youth. Physically her body was that of a woman’s, and yet she was still young enough to yet retain the sweet innocence of a teenager, which allowed her to still be a sight to behold in the simple and inconspicuous plain white skirt she wore. “What are you saying?” Like all young maidens, Sylvia became nervous and giggly when alone with the six foot four Girard, who towered over most with a physique formidable enough that none could resist when he made advances toward them, old or young, married or not. As Girard stepped closer, she averted her eyes and he saw that her face was flushed and red. “I think you know.” And indeed she did. Without difficulty, the girl disrobed, pulling off her clothes until she was naked, and then looked back up at Girard with anxious excitement. The Marshal, meanwhile, was thoroughly impressed at the sight, and eyed her naked figure lustily. In all the years that the experienced warrior has lived, Girard has been able to bed any woman he wanted, if he so desired. And yet, even though most maidens many would consider to be pretty now bored him, Girard could see that Sylvia was something different. The youthful innocence about her, combined with her aura of sultry, sexy confidence which undoubtedly stemmed from her precocious sexual prowess, made her probably the most desirable woman in the entire realm. And Girard knew that he just had to have her. Cupping his hands over her perfect breasts, Girard felt how smooth and supple the skin was and let his thumbs to run circles around her soft, perky nipples. This elicited a soft but audible moan of pleasure from Sylvia, and before long he could feel that her nipples were completely erect every time he ran his thumbs over them. As Sylvia continued to moan in pleasure, Girard began to massage her entire breast with one hand and let the other hand roam, and the girl’s moaning became louder and more frequent as her body began to rock back and forth in rhythm with the Marshal’s teasing hands. By the time he had made it down to her crotch, Sylvia was literally dripping wet, with her juices making plopping noises as they dropped onto his chamber floor. Having given her a small glimpse of what pleasures he was capable of giving her, Girard decided that the foreplay was over, and took her hands in his. Slowly guiding her hand down his heavily muscled body, he stared right into her beautiful green eyes and watched as her breathing quickened in anxious anticipation, until her hands finally reached his groin. “Oh!” Sylvia’s eyes went wide the moment her hands bumped into the huge, stiff protrusion that jutted out of the Marshal’s pants. Instinctively, her practiced fingers curled around the girth of it through his tunic, marveling at his size. It was not an unusual reaction; Girard normally did have that effect with women, and unsurprisingly so. He was gifted with a cock in the likened as that of a stallion, and was more than eager to show it to this young girl. Literally ripping off his shirt and pants, Girard allowed his naked body to stand there in the light of his chambers for a few moments, causing Sylvia’s jaw to nearly drop. The Marshal’s body was built like an ape; layers upon layers of muscle packed heavily into his thighs, chest and arms, and he was absolutely shredded from performing his fat-burning daily calisthenics. Already, the Delgado girl was nervously caressing his bulging abdominal muscles, and Girard could tell just how much she admired his brilliant physique. Standing at attention right below her caressing was Girard’s rigid shaft, which twitched in its aching need for attention. Standing at a fully erect length of ten inches and with a girth of a little over six inches, Girard was confident that Sylvia had never had anyone even close to his size, which made sense because while the girl was obviously turned on by the Marshal, she seemed to be also quite nervous, as she tentatively reached toward the Marshal’s throbbing member. Unable to wait any longer, however, Girard impatiently grabbed the girl’s wrist. Yelping in both surprise and perhaps fear, Sylvia was forcibly spun around by her wrists as the Marshal bent her over his bed. Her knees were now on the ground, and her torso was pressed up against his bed. “Ah-Ohhhh...” The girl moaned as Girard roughly manhandled her. In this position, Sylvia had her rear stuck out into the air, which gave the Marshal very good access to her pussy. “You love this, don't you?” Girard muttered, smiling devilishly as he took his cock and gently massaged the area around her exposed, and completely bald pussy with his throbbing tip. The girl only moaned even louder and began rocking her pussy back and forth. She was extremely wet by now, and Girard could even see drops of her pussy juices running down the inside of her bare thigh. It seemed that she could not wait to take his massive cock any longer, and luckily for her, Girard could not wait to be plunged deep inside of her either. Lining up his huge rod with her pussy, Girard put one hand on her lower back to steady the girl. The thrashing and writhing that would follow after his huge cock enters her tight, teenaged rosebud was inevitable, but from experience, Girard knew that it came only from a small mixture of pain and a large amount of pleasure. Pressing the tip of his penis lightly against her entrance, Girard was at first slow and gentle as he felt her lips parting slightly to give way. As he continued to press forward, however, the resistance against his intruding cock began to build up, which caused the friction against her lips to increase. “Yes, oh give me all of it, please!” Sylvia moaned even louder as pleasure rocked her body like the thunderbolts outside. The young girl’s begging was more akin to that of a dirty whore than a noble girl, but this only served to excite the Marshal’s arousal even more. Doing just as she wished, the larger man pulled back slightly before pumping forward in one powerful thrust. His pelvis slapped hard against her fleshy buttocks as the entirety of his length slipped inside of her. “Ah!” Just as Girard had predicted, Sylvia’s back arched and her body trembled as his cock entered her. Luckily, the experienced man already had his hand ready, and he held her in place as he began sliding his cock in and out of her tight rosebud, even as she began quivering under his hold. “Oh yes, fuck me, fuck!” Girard had picked up good speed, and was rhythmically pumping his entire cock in and out of her in quick strokes. Nevertheless, the smaller girl’s enthusiastic moaning never seemed to fade, and it had taken the man quite some time before he understood that the girl’s seemingly nonsensical screaming was actually her begging to be fucked harder. At that, the Marshal had no words. Truly, this little slut from House Delgado was an insatiable nymphomaniac. Before long, Girard found himself actually panting and groaning too as he smashed his strong pelvis against her rear again and again at nearly blinding speed, which caused the girl’s body to spasm and shake uncontrollably several times while he gripped her wrists and body tightly under him. Girard knew that each time Sylvia did that, she had actually reached orgasm, and yet he, never once did pause to give the girl a reprieve after each of her climaxes. Instead, Girard only continued to fuck her more intensely, which always seemed to bring about her next orgasm even quicker. Finally, after the girl had about a dozen of her orgasms, some of them even in immediate succession after one another, Girard too felt himself reaching his limit. Grunting and exerting himself like he hadn’t in years, Girard gripped the girl’s body tightly as his rod impaled her time and time again in strong, winding strokes, until he finally could not hold on any longer. “Fuck!” With a loud yell, Girard achieved the strongest orgasm he had in years, pumping load after load of his thick, virile semen inside of her. By the time he had completely emptied himself inside her, the Delgado girl had stopped screaming from his relentless final assault against her pussy, and was now softly whimpering in pleasure as the both of their panting filled the silent room. Sliding his already softening cock out of the teenager, Girard watched as both his cum and her juices spilled out, joining the puddle of Sylvia’s sex juices on his chamber floor. It was not only the floor that was drenched in her juices, however. The Marshal quickly found out when the both of them, drained from their sexual activity, collapsed in an amorous embrace onto the bed, that his sheets too were absolutely soaked. Indeed, this girl was really something. “Stay with me tonight.” Girard said, holding the young girl close to him. “Tomorrow, I’ll let you know more about what you will do. Then at night you will depart for the Obelisk Isle.” Sylvia was purring softly, snuggling close into the older man’s muscled chest as she sensually rubbed his thickly built abdomen. Already, he could feel the mass between his legs stirring again. “But tonight,” Girard breathed into her neck, cupping her breasts into his strong hands passionately. “Stay with me.” Moaning at the feeling of her breasts being groped, Sylvia cooed and nodded an agreement. And so, they spent the night together in the Marshal’s room. Sylvia alternated her time there between riding the Marshal’s thick cock and being plowed through on her back, screaming in pleasure into the silent night sky each time. Girard, meanwhile, ended up cumming in her at least half a dozen more times. •••••••••••••• The sunset had long passed, and yet, the two lovebirds sitting on the sand of the shores of the Obelisk Isle had not noticed. “Oh, Damien...” Ava moaned softly into the boy’s lips. Both the young King Damien Brand and his Queen, Ava, were locked in a passionate kiss as they sat under the now dark night sky. During the entirety of their stay in the Obelisk Isle, the two lovers were always together. They ate together at mealtimes, shared walks together, studied together under an old tutor, and even when King Damien trained in arms in the courtyard, Ava was always there, looking on. And it was not just all for show; truly, they were inseparable. During the civil war, when soldiers stormed the castle and murdered his entire family, Damien had managed to barely flee into the woods. And it was there, at the boy’s lowest and most desperate hour did Ava find him. With his royal garbs torn and shredded, there was no way that the little girl could have possibly recognized the young prince then, but the distressed look on the boy’s face was reason enough for the empathetic peasant child to quickly take him to hide. Only after she did bring him home to her mother did the older woman recognize the heir to the throne, and made the difficult choice to shelter the fugitive prince for three and a half years in a village of peasant farmers. Breaking the kiss, Damien opened his eyes and gazed upon Ava’s face. When she found him, she had only been a girl of eight, and he a boy of ten. And yet during their time together, living the simple life of a peasant farmer, a deep connection between the two children had developed. If Damien claimed it was true love, an adult would cynically laugh and dismiss that, but the boy did not care what anyone had to say. If this feeling and care he had for Ava was not true love, then love did not exist. “We should head back now.” Ava admitted regretfully. “We’ve been gone quite some time. Your guards will begin to worry that their King had become lost in the dark.” “They will worry for you too.” Damien smiled kindly, his deep blue eyes seeming to twinkle in the moonlight. “Sir Lionel and his men are loyal to me. They worry as much for their Queen as they do for their King. But you’re right.” Damien got up off the sand, sighing. Although it was not uncommon for them to escape away from the watchful gazes of their men since they had been joined officially as husband as wife, this time, they had been gone far too long. “Come on. Let’s head back.” Because the island was so small, it didn’t take long long before the two young lovers spotted the looming figure of a stone castle, the island’s only one, and the lights of the small fishing village that made up the population of the entire island. “Good evening King Damien, Queen Ava.” Came the greetings as soon as they entered into the village. The peasants here all dropped what they were doing to face their new King and Queen with broad smiles when they passed, bowing deeply and greeting them happily. Because they mingled amongst the people freely and moved around the island without a smothering detachment of guards, both the young teenagers were well loved and respected by the common folk here. “My King,” a familiar voice called when they finally reached the castle gates. “I was just about to begin looking for you.” Damien spun around to see Sir Lionel, dressed in the regal uniform of the captain of the crown’s Royal Guards. He approached the two and bowed deeply to both the King and the Queen. “Sir Lionel,” Damien greeted, smiling. “I was worried that you’d have already left.” “Thankfully not.” Sir Lionel smiled back. “I already knew you wouldn’t be keeping track of time when together, so I guessed that you kids would be out late.” That was true. When Damien was with Ava, time just seemed to slip by. The days could feel like minutes, and moments without her could feel like years. Back when he was attending to court in the palace for the past year, Damien had been absolutely miserable because he rarely got to spend any time with Ava at all. That was all behind them now, though. “I actually had something for you,” the Captain continued to say, producing a scroll from his pocket. “It’s a message, with Marshal Stefan Girard’s seal on it. Very likely, it was sent weeks ago, but the pigeon that carried it here must have been delayed by the strong winds that have been plaguing the Isle recently.” “The Marshal?” Raising a brow, the boy took the scroll curiously, and quickly opened it to read its contents. “Your majesty,” it read, “if this letter does end up finding you, I hope it finds you well. We have had our differences before, but as I sit here in the palace, I cannot help but think of you. Since I found you in that dirty village nearly two years ago, I have fought for you loyally and have always tried to be as much of a mentor to you as I possibly could in the place of your parents. Because of this, I still feel that it is my obligation to offer you congratulations on your marriage. I feel ashamed of myself that you must have had your ceremony in secret with no more than a handful of guards and lowly fishermen in attendance, and even more embarrassed that you must have received no gifts for this momentous occasion in your life.” Looking back up at Sir Lionel questioningly, Damien frowned. This was very much unlike the proud man Girard was, and the boy king could not help but feel wary of it. “Just keep reading.” Sir Lionel insisted. “Even though I do not agree with it,” the scroll continued, “what is done is done, and as your fifteenth birthday is fast approaching, I have decided that I will send you a gift in honor of your nearing birthday in place of a wedding gift: half a dozen carefully selected handmaidens, for your bride. No proper Queen should ever do without companions to see to her daily needs, and I feel as though I have already unintentionally slighted you by depriving you of a proper wedding ceremony fit for a King, with an abundance of gifts and pomp, because of our disagreement. I am truly sorry it had to come to this, and if you do choose to reject this gift, I understand. But if not, please take this as a token of the beginning of what could be reconciliation between us both, for I have always thought of you as my own son. Yours truly, Marshal Stefan Girard.” “Wow...” Damien was at a loss for words. “I don’t know what to say...” “Your birthday,” Ava nudged Damien. “That’s in a month” “That does confirm that this message had been sent a while ago.” Sir Lionel nodded, and looked to the Queen. “And if the Marshal’s estimates were accurate, this means that your new handmaidens will arrive tomorrow morning in time to help in the preparations for your birthday celebrations..” “Handmaidens? Oh, I wouldn’t know what to do with them...” Ava seemed unsure. “I’ve never...” “It’ll be quite alright,” the Captain reassured. “It won’t take long to get used to, and the Marshal was right. No Queen should ever have a lack of handmaidens by her side. They will be a fine addition to your retinue.” He looked to Damien. “Of course, only if your majesty would accept them?” Damien was still in a shock, and couldn’t reply right away. Had Girard really sent that? The two had parted on rather bad terms, and he wasn’t sure if they’d ever be on speaking terms ever again after he fled to the Obelisk Isle. “We will accept them.” Damien finally said after several seconds of thinking. “Of course, we cannot turn down such a gracious token of apology from one of our most loyal supporters during the war.” “That is a wise choice.” Sir Lionel agreed. Damien looked to Ava and managed a weary smile. “Now, if you’d excuse us, we’d better retire for the night. If the handmaidens are arriving tomorrow, we’d best be ready to receive them, and tonight has been rather tiring.” He turned to the captain. “My apologies for staying out too late, I... hadn’t noticed it had gotten so late.” The older man suddenly raised an eyebrow curiously at the possible implication of that statement, and Damien suddenly found himself blushing as he realized what that could mean. “N-No! I mean, we never...” Unable to form a cohesive sentence while still stuttering embarrassedly, Damien gave up after a few more seconds and ended up just keeping quiet. “That’s okay,” Sir Lionel eventually said, laughing it off when he saw the boy’s cheeks growing red. “My job here is to protect you, not judge you.” He looked to Ava and then back to the king affectionately. “I trust you, your majesty, and I know you’ll make the right choices. But for now, you are right as ever. If you want to be ready to receive your new handmaidens tomorrow, you had better go and get some rest. Sleep well.” •••••••••••• It was a well known fact amongst all who knew the King and Queen how much they cared for each other. In fact, after their union as husband and wife, the two could often be seen together all around the island, by both the locals and their retinue, lost in bouts of deep, heavy kissing, much like the one they shared earlier that evening while watching the sunset. And sometimes, when they were afforded more privacy, they would even engage in such kisses in varying states of undress, depending on how passionate the young teenagers felt that day. But no matter how much he wanted to, or how crazy it drove him some days, Damien never allowed things to go any further than just that: kisses. The young boy had married Ava not for lust, but for love, and though the young girl was an extremely pretty little thing, her young age was reason enough for Damien not to allow things to get any more serious. “But I’m ready! I promise!” Ava would say, her eyes wide as a pup. Ava said a lot of things that weren’t true when she thought she wasn’t being good enough for Damien. But the truth was, she just wasn’t ready. Altogether, Ava had known Damien longer than anyone else alive, and the two had spent a lot of time together while he was in hiding. But Damien had been dirty and alone then, and basically indistinguishable from the other village children. Things were different now, with Damien being King. He always had servants and guards all around him, and the young boy knew that because of this, Ava was afraid she would lose him if she ever made him unhappy. That was why she always tried to be so tough, pretending to be stronger than she actually was. She was afraid of being cast aside and replaced by one of the countless people waiting in line to tend to the King. But from Damien’s objective point of view, he saw things as plainly as they were: Ava was just a child, still as much the wide eyed little girl that she had been when she found him that day in the forest. Her body just wasn’t mature enough for sexual activity yet, and if he ever did try to consummate his marriage with Ava, he knew she’d only get hurt, or perhaps even worse if she actually ended up getting pregnant. And that was why Damien promised himself that, no matter how Ava pleaded, he would always resist the temptation of having sex with her until she was really ready. But whereas it was easy for Damien to keep his vow when the two of them were out in the clear light of day, it was far more difficult for the boy in the late night and early mornings, especially since they shared a bedroom that gave them nearly infinite privacy for an entire night. That was when Damien found himself truly tempted; when the night was dark and the boy’s hormonal young cock would throb and beg for release, pleading to be dipped into the wetness between Ava’s pretty little thighs irregardless of his earlier promises. And unfortunately for the boy king, tonight was one of those nights. “Damien?” The young couple laid together on their bed, wearing nothing but their undergarments. Even though they had mutually agreed not to engage in sexual activity yet, Damien had allowed for Ava’s request to sleep together with as little clothes on as possible. “I want to feel you,” she had said, “your skin against my skin. Perhaps we cannot join together as husband and wife yet, but the feeling of our bare bodies pressed together would surely have to be the second closest thing.” Still confident in his own self-control back then, Damien had foolishly accepted. Ever since then, on the nights that the boy had found it difficult to control himself, the intimacy between the young couple and the skin-on-skin contact they shared kept him awake all throughout the night as he went crazy with desire. “Hm?” He finally answered, though the boy remained facing away from Ava on the bed. He had decided to put some space between them, for if she were pressed up against him while his cock was hard and rigid, Damien knew that it would be another long night spent resisting her, which was not a battle he was always certain he’d win. “Did I... do something wrong?” Her voice sounded sad and disappointed. “I know I took too much of your time today. I’m sorry.” There it was again, Ava was afraid she had upset him somehow. “I just need some space.” He said honestly. “I’m fine, Ava.” “Oh...” She tried reaching out to him, but he shuddered at the warm sensation of her touch on his bare back. Instinctively, he pulled away, for the boy was wary of any form on intimacy right now. “I see... Goodnight, Damien.” Damien sighed. He could not do this to her; the boy felt terrible, and Ava must have felt even worse going to sleep thinking she had somehow upset him. If he wanted this to work, Damien knew that he’d have to be honest with Ava, even if it embarrassed him. Turning around on the bed, Damien managed to catch Ava’s eyes before she turned around and went to sleep. “Ava, you didn’t do anything wrong. I promise.” She smiled a little at that. “Oh...” Damien continued, beginning to feel flustered as he thought of how he could explain this. “I just... it’s just that it’s getting hard for me, being so close to you like... this.” He gestured to Ava, and in a moment of weakness, allowed his hands to run down her barely covered body. Damien felt every ridge, bump, and curve on her young adolescent body, from her bare shoulders down to her smooth and trimmed waistline and hip. At being touched so intimately, Ava shivered and moaned softly. Fortunately for him though, Damien managed to shake his head and snap out of it. “It’s just, it’s harder than I realized.” He admitted, cheeks red with shame. “And I would never hurt you on purpose, but I don’t even know if I can control myself anymore.” At his crotch, the single piece of cloth that acted as Damien’s undergarments bulged as his rigid six inch cock strained against the fabric. Ava’s eyes flickered toward it, lingering there for several seconds before she looked back up to Damien’s blue eyes. “Damien...” One hand was stroking his messy golden hair. “It seems almost as if I’m... I’m the one hurting you.” Opening his mouth to say rebut her words, Damien found no words as he realized what Ava was saying was at least partially true. “I don’t want to hurt you, Damien. Not ever.” Her pleasant chocolate brown eyes seemed to smile at him, and on her face Damien saw all the sweet, soothing innocence that she had all those years ago when she found him afraid in that forest. “And you could never hurt me. Never. I promise.” Swallowing, Damien found it difficult to think clearly as Ava stroked his hair. How long had it been since he last had his release? Two weeks? Almost three? A cloud of lust had fallen over the boy once more, and Damien felt his heart racing in excitement and anxiety. He was busy training and studying all day, and spent all his free time both publicly and privately with Ava that Damien never had any time to take care of his own teenaged “needs” anymore. And while Damien had been lost between her words and his own raging lust, Ava’s free hand had slowly and tentatively crept down toward the boy’s aching bulge. When the tips of her fingers finally brushed against his shaft through the thin cloth, Damien’s eyes widened as a shiver of pleasure ran down his spine. “Ava...” He groaned, breathing hard. Damien did indeed love her, but no matter what, he was still a fourteen, nearly fifteen year old boy with raging hormones, and found himself almost giving in. “Ava, oh...” Never before had the boy been touched there like that, even through his undergarments. Taking his soft moans and sighs as a signal to allow her to continue, Ava began to slowly rub her palm against the outline of his crotch, and tried to concentrate on the head of his shaft. Since Damien’s cock was pressed up against his belly because of his waistband, this meant that Ava was stimulating the underside of the tip of his penis, which sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through his young body like he never felt before. “A-Ah...” Lost in the throes of pleasure, Damien nearly did not feel his young wife’s hands reaching up to his waistband and tugging it down. Only when the head of his cock came free and poked out into the cold air of the room did the teenaged boy regain his senses and gasp in surprise. “Ava, no!” With whatever willpower he had left, Damien pushed himself away from Ava and quickly turned away. Surprised at his sudden outburst, the poor young girl yelped in surprise and yanked her hand away from him. “I’m...” Ava’s voice cracked. “I’m sorry.” Damien was breathing hard, his chest heaving up and down as he panted. That was close, too close. If he had just allowed that to go on for even a few seconds more, Damien wouldn’t have been able to resist any more and would’ve given in to his desires. “Don’t be sorry... It’s my fault.” He readjusted his undergarments so that it properly contained his cock. “I should never have allowed things to get that far.” He swallowed hard and thought of saying something else, something more reassuring, but eventually chose to remain quiet. Bristling at Damien’s sudden coldness toward her, Ava sniffled a little before muttering a goodnight and turning the other way. That night, they both slept for the first time apart from each other. •••••••••••••••• Far away, sailing on a small ship toward the Obelisk Isle was Sylvia. While below deck, the five other young women all slept soundly in their own private rooms, sleep could not find Sylvia, and she decided instead to go up to watch the stars in the night sky. Adjusting the simple but elegant dress she had on a little, Sylvia considered herself for a moment. The one she had on was similar to the ones the other handmaidens wore, for it was the uniform of the Queen’s companions. And yet, on Sylvia, it was so much more. Altered slightly to cling onto her shapely body a little tighter, her dress was indeed more revealing, not in a obviously lewd way, but in a discrete and modest way. The material of her dress was thinner, and its bust hugged her chest tightly, causing it to seem as if her breasts could only barely be contained in the dress. Her waistline was also sewn tighter, giving her body more of an allure than the other girls, and her skirt was also cut just a tiny bit shorter than it was supposed to be, revealing a generous glimpse of her creamy, smooth thighs. Given this, Sylvia surprisingly did not feel cold even as the night winds blew, for a million thoughts were racing in her mind. Namely, how her father had left her without even saying goodbye, the wild night she had spent with the formidable Marshal, and of course, her mission. “Damien is a boy, and has loved no other than that peasant girl that he is so taken by.” Girard had told her before she left. “But Ava is no more than a mere child, while you...” Sylvia shivered as she remembered how the Marshal caressed her naked body that morning in bed. “You are a woman, the most beautiful and fairest in the entire realm. Any man or boy could see that.” His hands had rested on her breast. “And without a doubt, so will Damien. He will come to his senses once he gets a taste of you, I just know it.” In short, what the Marshal wanted was for Sylvia to seduce the King. “Damien is a prideful boy, and the quarrels I’ve had with him have only served to strengthen his resolve. If you are successful, he may take you as a lover, but he will not seek separate from his wife.” He had continued saying. “Thankfully, the girl is different. Ava is sweet, sensitive, and will be prone to jealousy. Really, she is very much just a child. Turning the newlyweds against one another would be the only chance we have at manipulating them to annul their marriage.” Sylvia shuddered at that, and rubbed her arms as she remembered the Marshal’s suggestion of allowing Ava to catch her abed with Damien. Just the thought of that made her anxious. She was attractive, yes, and precociously talented in the arts of sexual pleasure. But this was the King they were talking about. It didn’t matter that Damien and his new Queen were just children, what Girard was asking of her was treason through and through. And yet... did Sylvia care about that very much? After all, Girard did promise her riches, and a position at court that far exceeded the lowly station of her own father. Ever since she had been a little girl, Sylvia did always dream about becoming a beautiful maiden in the court of the King, which had always been unattainable with the influence her father had. Did she really have another choice, now that her dream was finally within reach? Not at all. Surely, the risk her mission posed had to be worth it. The King was still under the Marshal’s regency, after all, and had not yet obtained his full powers as monarch. For the most part, besides his retinue of Royal Guards, Damien had zero support behind him, and was as much of a King as a clawless and toothless bear was a beast. If Sylvia played her cards right, the King would prove to be a mere harmless boy, helpless to resist her charms just as so many other boys had been. And with that in mind, Sylvia smiled to herself as she watched the gentle sea sparkle under the starlight of the night sky.
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After watching a minute of clearly gay males sucking each others dicks, I had my answer. My erection fleeted once the video was playing. Apparently, I just have a strange attraction to shemales and passable crossdressers. It was something new but I wasn't as freaked out about it. Upon research, a lot of guys are fascinated with shemales but have no interest in sex with other men. It was a relief. Over the course of a week, I looked all kinds of shemale porn, occasionally enjoying amateur crossdressers having sex. The more I watched it, the more I craved having sex with one. I'd never had a cock anywhere near me other than my own so it was something new, but I wanted to try something different. There were several shemale personals sites. I found it hard finding a shemale in my local area so I moved onto crossdressers. It seemed more likely that I'd be able to find one of them, and I was right. Within days there were several messages in my inbox. One was a bit of a travel so I wasn't sure if I wanted to do that. XDress49 was a bit too old for me. The one that really intrigued me was CdLtx. Considering that it would be my first time, you'd think I would have gone with a single person but I couldn't help but reply back to the couple with the user name CdLtx. They were both 25 and crossdressed regularly. Both Carrie and Ali were incredibly attractive, fairly tall with light brown hair that went past their shoulders. They looked similar but Ali's hair was curly and she had a couple tattoo's on her right arm. "They look really hot. Let's see what they wrote." I started reading their message aloud, "My girlfriend and I have been flirting with the idea of having sex with another person. We were intrigued to find out that you had never been with a girly boy before and we would love it if we could be your first. You also mentioned you wanted to try to be the submissive one. That wouldn't be a problem because we tend to switch, though usually Carrie dominates me. We know where Henson is, we live within 10 minutes. We could come to your place if you would prefer, but it would probably be easier if you came here. To answer your last question, yes we do own several pieces of latex, along with leather and vinyl. It's okay if you aren't up for anal as long as you are contributing. Let us know when it would work out best for you, Ali." I sat there looking at the screen, excited and a bit nervous. My weekend was free so I emailed them back and let them know. There wasn't anything going on for them after 4 pm on Saturday. It was set. When Saturday rolled around I was very anxious. This was something completely new for me. When I arrived at the apartment they were very nice and talked to me like a friend, probably trying to calm me down. It was hard to concentrate considering they were already dressed up for the occasion. Carrie had her hair pulled up tight and she wore a black leather corset with a tight little skirt. I loved her boots, they came up just past her knees. Ali had a vinyl cop outfit on, accompanied by wrist length latex gloves and knee high boots. "Do you mind if I smoke?" Carrie asked politely. "Not at all, I actually have a smoking fetish as well." "Really," she smirked as Ali held the lighter to her cigarette, releasing thick smoke into the air. "Do you like my police uniform," Ali said as she stood next to me. I nodded my head and then the switch flipped. She grabbed my hair, tugging at it. "Good, not that it matters what you think little boy. Get on your knees." I knew it had to start sometime, but I expected a warning. There was little hesitation as I dropped to my knees. "Good boy. Did you know that I have nothing on under my sexy little vinyl outfit? Nothing under there but my hard cock." I stared up at her, noticing a bulge in the vinyl, which made me harder than I already was. Carrie spoke up, "So the boy likes to watch girls smoking cigarettes? I want you to keep your eyes on me while I take deep drags on this, but don't you dare forget about Ali." Ali looked at her in approval, then back to me with dismay, "Lick my vinyl, right here where my cock is." She pressed the outfit against her body so the bulge was even more noticeable. As my tongue swirled around it, it kept pushing out. My eyes stayed focus on Carrie as she exhaled smoke towards me, calling me a little slut. "Time to lift up the vinyl little slut and take my cock. You like it?" "Yes, it's nice and thick." "You want it in your mouth? You seem so fucking eager." "Yes, I'd love it in my mouth." Without hesitation, she shoved her prick into my mouth, slamming the head into the side of my mouth. Her cock rammed at my cheeks as drool slid down my chin. I've never had one in my mouth and she wasn't being gentle. Regardless, I tried as hard as I could to keep up. Carrie walked over behind me, her boots echoing throughout the room. Her hand gripped the back of my head as she shoved me forward, choking on Ali. "Yeah, keep it up slut boy. I love when they can take a good face fucking." It was distracting, trying not to choke on her, but I still found myself extremely hard. "Carrie, you look like your ready. I see how excited you are. Lift up that skirt for me. Mm, such a nice cock. I think it's time baby." All of a sudden, my pants are being grabbed and ripped off. I don't think much of it until she takes my boxers off to, demanding I get on all fours. With Ali's prick in my mouth, I kept yelling out," No anal! Said no anal!" The girls laughed as I tried to pull my head back. Ali grabbed me by the hair and pulled me forward, sliding every inch down my throat. "I guess I'll be nice and spit on his ass since he is an anal virgin. Looks like he is enjoying that blowjob he's giving, don't you think Ali?" Ali laughed, "He is fuckin loving it. Come on baby, put it in him. Fuck his ass hole." Spit hit my ass crack and dribbled down to my hole. She slid a finger inside of me, pushing saliva in, which made me jump forward. This isn't what was expected and I was freaking out. I'd never had anything up there and I certainly wasn't expecting this to happen. I cried out as Carries cock pushed it's way inside of me. It didn't go easily but with a few hard pushes, she was able to thrust deep into my rectum. Tears rolled down my face. The pain was excruciating. "Mm, this boy has such a tight ass, Ali. I'm going to fill it up too." "Lucky boy, he is going to get cream in his ass and mouth. Keep sucking boy, you know you love it." Other than the painful entrance, I found myself somewhat enjoying the feel of her dick sliding in and out of me. I said I wanted to be dominated and they weren't lying when they said they would do it. I had a cock sliding in and out of both ends and my cock was hard as hell, ready to erupt. "Be a good boy and maybe Ali will give you her golden treat." I wasn't sure what that was but the surprises so far weren't completely terrible so I stopped fighting as much. Ali pulled out of my mouth, gripped her prick with her gloved hand, slapping it on my tongue. To prove I was willing, I didn't make her force me, I willingly took the cock into my mouth. It slid down my throat slowly, poking at the back of my throat, making me gag for a moment. She removed her prick and started jerking so I opened my mouth wide, waiting in anticipation for my first cumshot. "Give him a big load baby. Shoot it in his dirty mouth. I'm getting real close to filling his ass up. This little bitch is going to be full of cum." Carrie continued to ram me viciously. Thank god, my ass was starting to get used to it because she wasn't letting up. Her balls were smacking into me with each thrust as she slapped my ass, digging her nails into me. "Hey slut boy, you want our cream? You want that cum in your mouth and virgin ass?" I was so turned on that I really wanted it and replied, "Yes, please. Give it to me." Carrie slowed down a bit, thrusting less, but even harder as Ali moaned loudly. I opened my mouth as wide as I could, closing my eyes. Warm splashes hit my face, dripping from my nose while other shots went into my mouth and on my lips. The taste was better than I had imagined it would be. I licked Ali's cum covered cock clean. "Mm, so much cum baby. Fuck, I'm ready. Here it come slut boy." I was still taking in the moment from the blowjob cumshot when Carrie released a big load of her sperm inside of me. Her thrusts slowed down rapidly as she made sure every last drop was released. "Well, Carrie, do u think he was good enough for my golden surprise?" Carrie smiled as she pulled her half hard cock from my anus, "I think he's earned it." "Close your eyes bitch and open wide." It was unclear to me what was coming until right before the stream hit me. My mind put the pieces together but it was too late. The hot stream of piss was splashing across my face and dripping down into my mouth. It was shockingly enjoyable. I would have never thought I'd enjoy something as strange as that but it felt so good. "Good boy," Ali said as she shook the last droplets into my mouth. Apparently, I enjoy a lot more things than I thought I would. This opened up my eyes in a whole new way. Perhaps there were other kinky things out there that I had dismissed, but may actually love. Maybe these girls were my gateway to another world. "Can we do this again," I pleaded, erect and wanting more. They looked at each other for a moment, then Ali spoke up, "Can you continue to be obedient? Are you going to keep an open mind? Because you seemed to be more open to kinkier sex than we thought." "After this, I think I'd be willing to try anything."
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Part 2 . Simon Dott didn’t know where he had lost himself. Maybe it was that first blowjob. Maybe it was Father Everett Fontane’s marginal justifications of how society had changed but vows of celibacy hadn’t and the gaps between were ripe with permissions for priests of Pristine Valley to be fellated by a few well-chosen cocksuckers. “It’s a service,” old man Fontane had said. “Keep them boys away from the sins of the city.” It was those sins of the city years ago that had defrocked Dott, yet after two weeks in the Valley, he had been re-ordained as a counseling priest and been blown many times. He studied himself in the mirror of his office and was pleased that his appearance seemed in order and that only slight graying could be seen in his hair. His counseling appointment for 1pm was still ten minutes away, but the Perlins were usually early, a matter that pleased him because their son was a good cocksucker and Dott was eager to feel that warm, needy, and longlasting mouth. He still wasn’t convinced of Fontane’s doctrine, but he was convinced that getting his dick sucked often was worth giving the situation more time. A knock on his office door was followed by the appearance of Jenni Hale, the pert and petite receptionist that he shared with Fontane. “The Perlins called and said they will be here in about five minutes. Father Fontane said when you’re done to come see him.” Dott nodded. “Yes, and just send the Perlin’s to my office. You don’t have to announce them.” The girl laughed. “My, don’t you seem anxious?” “It’s counseling, Jenni.” “Sure it is, Father Dott. I know what counseling is. I just don’t know how you can do it so much.” “It’s not like that.” “Well, I’m glad they do it because I don’t want those nasty things in my mouth.” She left and he murmured to himself, “I knew it. All that pouty little mouth and she has no idea how to use it. What a waste of good lipstick.” The Perlin boy was a little older than the others but then, the age he wanted most was not an age he would ever admit. Perlin was also a deep-throat which made him a cast-off from Fontane who preferred “mouth bois”. The Perlins entered and the parents thanked Dott for taking his time to help them. “We were getting desperate,” the mother said. “so desperate that Roland and I were talking about...you know...maybe trying to do it at home---like, let him suck my husband but he isn’t into that sort of thing.” “You mean he’s not into cocksuckers?” “No...more like...the incest thing. We know incest happens in Pristine Valley but Father Fontane is against it.” As soon as they were gone, the boy was on his knees with a big smile. Dott stood before the olive-skinned boy and slowly revealed his cock. “Go ahead boy. Suck on it for awhile.” In seconds, the boy’s eager mouth surrounded his stiff shaft. The feeling was like mouthpussy and in a short while, Dott began to push his shaft to the boy’s throat. After the boy gagged a few times, he was able to get his dick right where he liked it most. It was so queer. So odd. He was a priest, in a church, and he had his dick down a young parishioner’s throat with the full blessing of the chief priest and the boy’s parents. He held the boy’s head and began to mildly thrust. In time, he went faster. If they wanted the boy fucked, then he was just the man to do it. He went a little faster but had to slow because the boy gagged often. He continued for nearly a half-hour before he felt his bone stiffening and the exhilarating sensations bringing him close to orgasm. He was beyond caring about what the cocksucker or his parents wanted. Father Simon Dott wanted to get his nuts off and he had a queer on his knees taking dick and….Yessssss! He thrust hard and deep and released a mega-dose of sperm. He thrust again and again and again and with each thrust, he pumped rich, priestly cream into the depths of the cocksucker. When he was finished, he pulled his dick from the boy, patted him on the head, and told him to wait in the lobby for his parents. He supposed he should feel guilty for using the boy’s mouth and leaving so abruptly but he had done the job everyone expected so there shouldn’t be complaints. He made his way to Fontane’s office. “Sit down Simon,” the older priest said. “I had a phone call from a lady. Says her son been having sinful thoughts and they ain’t our religion but she wants him to do a confessional. So, you and me are going to hear them out.” “Both of us?” “Sorta. You’ll be there to see how it’s done but you don’t make a sound so they won’t know. If they’re as needy as they sound, then I wana make sure we get the boy in...into ‘counseling’, heh-heh.” He led Dott to a confessional booth that was like others he’d seen except that above a latticed opening for penitents to speak there was a one-way glass. In time, they heard the opposite door of the booth squeak and Father Fontane put his finger before his lips as if to say “hush”. “Are you there, Father?” came the meek voice of a woman. “Yes, my daughter,” Fontane said. “You can speak freely.” “This is difficult and new to me, but Father, my son has sinned and needs to confess.” “Very well. He may speak.” “He’s not with me just now. He is nervous and shy and I want to talk with you before he joins us.” “Okay. Tell me how he has sinned.” “He...He’s been having...He’s been having lustful thoughts.” “I see. What kind of thoughts, my daughter?” “About---” She stopped and sighed. “Father, this must all be confidential.” “Yes miss, confessions are confidential.” “My son...he’s...he’s been having lustful thoughts...about...men.” “Ah. Well, we hear a lot of that here. Please tell me what kind of lustful thoughts he’s been having.” After some silence, the woman spoke. “He...He’s been fantasizing about performing oral sex on men.” Dott had just fucked a cocksucker’s throat less than an hour before yet, just sitting and listening, his cock was beginning to stiffen again. “Well, there are many boys like that,” Fontane said, “so you needn’t be alarmed. We got more of them than other dioceses because we been successful helping them.” “But, what do I do? Can you change him?” “Change him? Not likely.” “Then how are you successful?” “Every boy is different so can’t really say without hearing from him. Can you call him in?” He heard the woman open the door and call to her son. Father Fontane stood quietly and motioned for Dott to peer with him through the upper one-way glass. When they did, they saw that the two visitors looked as frail and meek as they sounded. Fontane told the woman to discuss with her son what they had talked about and, after some whispering, she said she had done so. “Son, it’s not unusual for boys to have those lustful thoughts. Heard it all before. You can talk about it here, but not away from here. Do you understand?” “Yes,” a soft voice responded. “Now son, your mother said you been having lustful thoughts about men. Is that true?” “Y...Yes.” “And she says you been having fantasies about performing oral sex on men.” Again, the boy replied with a soft “Yes” Simon Dott was astounded by Fontane’s next question. “Son, you ever seen a man’s penis?” “What kind of question is that coming from a priest?” the mother protested. Fontane chuckled. “My daughter, we don’t do things like the others. That’s why so many bring their boys to us. We won’t get nowhere if we don’t talk directly about it.” When she didn’t respond, he continued. “Lotsa boys fantasize about performing oral sex on men but when they actually see a penis, some get scared and realize it isn’t for them. Now son, you ever seen a man’s penis?” “Only...Only in magazines.” “Well, you haven’t seen anything til you see a real one.” The woman asked, “So you’re saying I should find a man to expose himself to my son?” “If you think that’s best but you’d be riskin’ confidentiality and once they find out you need that, a lot of them will coerce you to put their dicks in your boy’s mouth.” “Then, what can I do?” “Since this is all confidential and if you want, I could expose myself to your son.” “W...What? You’re a priest.” “Like I said, we do things different.” The sound of rustling was followed by the boy’s voice. “I...I want to.” “Shhhh!” the mother responded. “Best way I know for him to tell if he’s a cocksuc---into performing oral sex.” After an exchange of whispers, the mother sighed and said, “Okay Father. If you think it’s best, then okay.” The sixty-something priest stood and unzipped his black pants. Dott had fantasized about such things in his years of confessionals but he never thought he would actually witness it. The iniquity of seeing it was enough to make him shiver. It had effect on Fontane as well because the old man’s cock was hard. The older priest lifted the lattice and rotated it upward to open the gap between them. He stepped to the gap and pushed his erection through it. The sight of the man standing against the wall was as lewd as Dott would expect at a glory hole. He heard a gasp followed by whispers and some rustling and after some time, he heard the mother’s voice.. “He wants to know if...if he...if he can touch it.” “Yes my daughter. Your boy can touch my penis.” Dott saw the Father Fontane’s knees weaken and could nearly feel what the man was feeling. After several minutes, Fontane jerked his hips back and said, “Okay. Enough.” As he sat down, he flashed a smile at Dott that was one of dazed lechery. “Now...Now miss, tell me about your son’s reaction.” “He...I...I don’t know.” “I liked it,” the boy said. “Ahhh…,” Father Fontane drawled. “I mean...because that tells us a lot.” “What does it tell us?” the mother asked. “Well, he didn’t back away and he even touched it and that tells me that your son is a cocksuc---is a boy who will do more at some point. The question is whether or not he will do it in a safe place and with a safe and decent man.” “Just from that you’re sure he’ll do more?” “Yes my daughter. But, if you want more evidence, there’s more we can do.” “Like what?” Fontane stood and pulled out his erection and put it through the opening. “Touch it again, son.” The man’s body quivered as before and he asked. “Do you...Do you want to suck on it, boy?” “You can’t be serious!” the woman yelped. “You want proof don’t you?” “But...you’re a priest! And my son is not a c...He’s never done anything like that!” “My daughter, until you come to terms with things and you accept the word ‘cocksucker’, you won’t help him much. We’re in private and it’s just between us. Just a little sucking...to prove it one way or the other.” “I want to,” the boy said. “Devin, he’s a priest!” the mother protested. “You want to suck on the cock of a priest in a confessional booth? You want to become a cocksucker in church? This is insane!” “What better situation could you want?” After several seconds, the woman sighed, “Okay.” And after a pause, she repeated, “Okay.” “Now son, only do it if you want to do it.” He didn’t have to wait long. He felt soft lips and warm breath and then the moist heat of the boy’s mouth as it slowly encompassed his rock-hard dick. He wanted to cream the boy’s tonsils right then and there but what kind of counselor would he be if he selfishly jizzed the boy instead of letting him slide his mouth on it until he knew if it was indeed what he wanted? “Enough!” the woman said as the mouth abruptly left his cock. “I’m so confused right now.” “My daughter, I have an associate you can meet with in his office and he is very good at helping people sort things out. We got a backlog of families wantin’ us to counsel their boys, but maybe we can make room for yours, if he qualifies, that is. While you talk to Father Dott, I will talk to your boy in my office, and see if we should get him into counseling.” He whispered for Dott to leave silently and go to his office and wait. “And don’t worry, you have my word we will only talk. In fact, my office girl will be with us.” After more whispers, the woman agreed and all three stepped out of the booth and greeted one another. The woman and the boy had thick, shaggy, brown hair and were shorter than Fontane had expected. She said her name was Naomi. He led them to Dott’s office and introduced them. “Take me forty-five minutes to talk to the boy. So Father Dott, bring them to my office at 3pm.” Dott patiently explained parts of the doctrine of the diocese to the woman and answered all of her questions. She calmed and seemed to be accepting things. “So, you’re priests who help boys by letting them suck your cocks.” “Well, I suppose that’s it in a nutshell, but it’s like what Father Fontane said: What better situation could you find?” . Fontane instructed Jenni to accompany him and Devin to his office. He explained to the boy how he might become one of the lucky ones to be approved for counseling. Devin’s face brightened and he said he wanted that. “I’m not sayin’ we’re going to put you on the schedule. Gotta have your mama’s approval for that.” “Schedule?” “Yes. Counseling schedule.” He turned to Jenni. “Miss Hale, would you go to your desk and check out the schedule and see what’s available? Do a printout. You don’t have to hurry but bring it to me five minutes before three.” As he admired her pert butt on the way out, he turned back to the boy, “Yes Devin, if your mama’s all in on counseling, then you can come in once or twice a week and talk. And, you know, if you want, I’m sure we could find a way for you to suck dick each time.” “Oh I want!” the boy exclaimed. “I want to right now!” Fontane chuckled, “Well not now. I promised your mother we wouldn’t do anything like that.” The boy left his chair and came closer and with a devilish smiled said, “I won’t tell if you don’t. Devin went to his knees and looked up. “Pleeeease. No one will know.” The boy lurched forward and buried his face in the priest’s pants. Breaking his promise to Naomi was a sin, but letting this cocksucker leave without sucking was dangerous and even more of a sin. He hated to go back on his word, but there was no way Father Fontane could live with himself if he let the desperate boy leave without letting him suck. Within seconds, his hard-on was out and Devin’s eager mouth was on it. The boy seemed in dreamland as he began to slowly slide his mouth on Father Fontane’s erection. Fontane ran his fingers through the boy’s thick hair and told Devin he was a good cocksucker. For quite some time, he stood and just let the cocksucker enjoy his erection. As he felt himself approaching orgasm, he imagined that other priests would have asked first before cumming in a first-time cocksucker's mouth. Yes, those priests would consider themselves more honorable. But, Father Everett Fontane counted himself as a priest with a higher enlightenment. He knew that cocksuckers would go away unfulfilled if you didn’t give them a mouthful of jizz and that would only increase the danger for this boy. The honorable thing wasn’t to risk asking and getting a “no” answer. The honorable thing was to just do it. In his view, had no choice. None! If he was going to help Devin, then he was damned-required to ejaculate in the boy’s mouth. And so, at 2:51pm in his church office, Father Fontane did the most-honorable thing. The boy choked on the sudden eruption and his head jerked back as he coughed. He sputtered and his eyes seemed watery. Yet, when Father Fontane told Devin that the best thing for him to do was to swallow, the boy nodded and began to slowly swallow the priest’s semen. Fontane held some lingering guilt for cumming unannounced in Devin’s mouth, but he redeemed those feelings by handing the boy several tissues. When the others joined them, all was in order. Naomi asked her son if Father Fontane had tried anything sexual and the boy adamantly said “no!”. Fontane said, “My daughter, I gave my word I would do the best thing for your boy and that I had no intention of putting my cock in his mouth. Miss Hale was here and she’ll tell you she saw nothin’ like that.” Jenni smiled and nodded. “I absolutely saw nothing sexual at all.” “You see miss,” Fontane continued, “I didn’t do anything like that.” Some might say that Father Everett Fontane lied with what he said, but he certainly had not. After all, it was true that he done the best thing for Devin. And, and it was also true that he indeed had never planned to put his cock in the boy’s mouth. And above all, he hadn’t lied to Naomi when he said he hadn't done "anything like” that. Nope. No way, because indeed, he had done “exactly” that. [part 3 follows]
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Latex Catsuit Sex I am not very good at writing stories, but I would like to share some of my kinky passions with you all. I love to dress in kinky, provocative and feminine outfits; some for public wear and some only acceptable in the bedroom. I love heels or boots, pantyhose and stretch vinyl but, my favorite is latex. I have had a latex fetish my whole life! Even at the age when I was too young to have a sexual interest in another person, or even knew about sex, rubber gloves would make me hard just from thinking about them. My Mom had a pair of latex household gloves that were transparent, smooth and shiny inside and out and very supple and stretchy. I would sneak them into the bathroom and sometimes wear them to bed at night. My little dick would get hard and I would play with it. I didn't know what it was all about, just that it felt soooo good! I had my first orgasm at the age of about five wearing those gloves. I had no idea what had just happened and it was so powerful that it really gave me a scare. I vowed that I would never do anything like that again! I was probably at it again the next day! lol My all time favorite single item of clothing is a footed, gloved and hooded latex catsuit. I have many, with and without the attached hood, in different thicknesses and colors but, my favorite are thin and transparent or transparent colors. The thin latex can fit so tight and wrinkle free and yet not be tight feeling or binding. Also, they are just soooo stretchy and rubbery feeling! I spend many hours a day in latex, sometimes more than one day at a time in nothing but latex and often sl**p in it. I especially like latex catsuits with fitted bust cups. My breasts are only up to a "B" cup size but, do to my daily use of nipple pumps, my nipples are almost the size of pencil erasers when erect. The feeling of them them cupped in the fitted bust cups of my latex suit, my erect nipples making little bumps is maddeningly erotic!!! I love to have them pinched and played with through my latex! My Boyfriend has a huge latex fetish also and we almost always wear rubber together and usually wear it for sex. He lives about an hour away so we usually are only together on the weekend. Last weekend I was sooo horny because he had been away on business and was gone all that weekend. When he got here I was already dressed in my hooded, gloved and footed transparent gray latex catsuit. We wasted no time getting him stripped and into his suit. It was the black one without an attached hood, but does have feet and gloves. It also has a small round opening that has a thick latex band attached like a collar to stretch open and slip his cock and balls through. We sat on the couch and started kissing and making out. I lubed his cock and started stroking it. Mmmmmm, a lubed up rubber gloved hand gripping and sliding up and down your hard cock feels so very very good! I soon worked up a good bead of pre cum on the tip of his cock. Mmmm, what Gurl can resits a glistening clear gem like that? I love to swallow a load when I suck! I find nothing extremely tasty about it, but nothing bad either. What turns me on about it is the thought of what it is that I have in my mouth and am swallowing and that is is coming right from his sexy balls! Pre cum is another matter! I just love the slightly salty tasty tang of it! I could resist no longer! I got down on my rubber covered knees between his latex clad thighs, cupped his balls, bulging from the hole in his suit, wrapped my other rubber gloved hand around the based of his slippery cock and drew it to my mouth. I touched just the tip of my tongue to the clear pearl of liquid and pulled back a bit, drawing a thin strand of pre cum for him to see, before taking his hard cock into my mouth. I love to suck cock but, like the taste of a load of cum, it really does nothing physically for me. The turn on is psychological; what I have in my mouth, how naughty I am being and that I am turning him on. I enjoyed my meaty and tasty treat, sometime stroking him while taking his balls into my mouth until I worked up a nice dollop of pre cum to suck down, until I knew that I was getting him TOO excited. I like to give him pleasure by making him cum in my mouth, but usually use oral sex as a form of foreplay. What I really, REALLY crave is the feeling of his hard cock in my Sissy butt!! We never made it to the bedroom! I laid down on the couch on my back, slipped a pillow under my butt and pulled his latex clad body down on mine. His slippery lubed cock was grinding against mine, (which was all slick from my pre cum) through the thin latex of my suit as he bent forward to suckle one of my hard latex covered nipples. I love it when he lightly nibbles a nipple with his font teeth! It feels like there is a nerve connecting my nipples, belly button and cock that sends little erotic electrical zings between them when played with, pinched and nibbled on! He moved up and we started necking and sucking tongues. When we came up for air, I pushed his shoulders back and applied a little more lube to his cock. I pulled him forward again a little and, wrapping my gloved hand around his naked cock and placed the head against the short anal slit in the rear of my suit. Wrapping my latex clad legs around his rubber covered body, I began pulling him against me. His cock is about seven and a half inches long and maybe a little thicker than average, (at least compared to those I have had experience with). It's thick enough to feel it stretch me nicely, but not so thick as to be uncomfortable. Other than a slight discomfort until it pops through my ring, there is no pain at all; just the wonderful feeling of his cock filling me up! After he has been fucking me for a while and I am all loosened up, I actually love to feel him pull all the way out and stick it back in again! I hooked my rubber covered heels over his butt, guiding him to push a little harder as it felt right. Finally, after a minute, that feeling as the head of his cock is passing my ring and he was in! We rest like that for a moment and then I tell him to give me the whole thing. Slowly, but in one thrust. None of those short thrusts, deeper each time to spread the lube from his cock inside me. I always use a lube syringe that looks an enema nozzle to inject about a tablespoon of silicone based anal lube deep inside me. I am already all wet, slick and squishy inside. HE says it feels really good, like when he is fucking me after he has already shot a load inside me. After we rest a few seconds with him all the way in me, I tell him to do what ever he wants with me, just don't be in any hurry to cum! I could do this for hours! He started long dicking me; those long, slow full strokes. OMG, I love those long strokes; the feeling of his slippery cock sliding through my gripping ring until just the head of his cock is still inside me the, relaxing my ring as he slides all the way back deep inside me until his balls are against my rubber covered ass! Usually we change positions several times while having sex if one position becomes tiring. This time, comfort is not even on my mind. We hadn't had sex for a couple of weeks and I was desperate for a good hard drilling!!! He started really pounding so hard it was making my, even smallish boobies, bounce! OMG, it felt so, soooo FANTASTIC; his hard meat slamming in and out of me so deep, his balls slapping against my thin latex clad butt!!! As much as I didn't want him to stop what he was doing to me, I could tell that he would soon go beyond the point of no return. I didn't want this to end yet and besides, I wasn't ready to cum yet! I just LOVE to have my orgasm while I still have a fully hard cock deep inside me. The feeling of my ring clamping down in orgasmic spasms on a hard cock stretching me open and deep inside me is so powerful and like having two kinds of orgasms at the same time. If I am fucked good and proper, I can cum without my cock ever having been touched. The feeling of cumming like that and knowing that my Lover is soon going to coat my insides with his sperm is the greatest sexual feeling I have ever experienced with man or woman! When I cum, it usually takes me a while to get hard again. I doesn't matter, I still love to be fucked even if I have gone soft. If he lasts long enough, I sometimes cum again even if I haven't gotten hard again! I had him stop and rest inside me for a few minutes. Occasionally, I would grind my butt back and forth and in little circles on his cock. I just love that sideways pressure on my ring! It sort of accentuates the feeling of his cock in me and it was getting me close. I told him I was almost ready and to fuck me hard! He started slamming me again and I got that feeling in my loins, moving and centering in my groin. My legs and body began to quiver and I told him to stop and just hold his cock inside me as deep as he could get it! I got that rushing sound in my ears and started to gray out like when you are laying on the floor and stand up too quickly! Suddenly, it felt like my whole body convulsed. My ass clamped down on his cock and I began spewing my load inside my rubber catsuit! My ass was still twitching on his cock and my hard on was so sensitive, (yet in a good way), that I could hardly stand the feeling of latex suit trapping it against my body! The already transparent shiny gray of my suit became even more clear as my cum spread between it and my body and throbbing cock! My ass gripping and milking my Boyfriend's cock set him back in a frenzied motion. He was pounding it in me again and all I could do was lay there like a limp rag doll, spent from my orgasm, in a sexual delirium, unable to do anything to meet his thrusts and just enjoy letting him do all the work. He must have fucked me for a couple minutes more, until I regained enough of my senses to speak. He was thrusting faster and fasted but, now he was not withdrawing at all; making those pushing motions against my butt while fully seated, a sure sign of what was about to happen! He stopped fully in me and his body began to tremble. I told him, "Hold it in me deep and soot your load so hard it squirts out my nose"! "Breed me, make me pregnant"! His cock started to pulse and I knew he was filling my insides with sperm! Oh, how I love being full of cum! It's great when I come first so that I am not too preoccupied with my own orgasm that I can't be fully aware and enjoy what he is doing to me when he cums but, those rare times when you manage to cum at the same time are awesome too! It's a real sensory overload! He collapsed on top of me and we laid there in silence for a while, unable to speak or move, my legs still hooked over his, our rubber clad bodies mashed together and his cock still inside me. Finally, the inevitable happened and his cock slipped out of me. I sort of rolled us on our sides keeping my butt cheeks clinched so that I wouldn't loose any of his load and slipped a short butt plug in my ass. Every time is great, but you don't remember them all. That was one time I will always remember! I always plug myself to keep his load inside me as long as I can. I can feel his cock pulsing when he shoots his load in me, but I can't really feel his cum as it enters me. I wish that I could! It makes me really hot to feel the plug in me as I move around and know that I have his sperm swimming around inside me! I always eat light the day before when I know that I am going to have sex. I take an enema in the morning and douche several times about a half hour before sex. I'm squeaky clean and there is usually nothing inside me except his cum. Also, it's a huge turn on if he fucks me again later while I still have his first load inside me. We took some pictures that day of me sucking him in my gray suit that I posted on this site. We talk about taking some of us having anal sex but, when things get that far along it never seems to happen. Maybe soon. Riki
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Gay Sex In Latex I am gay and have a HUGE latex fetish. I have had several friends who share my love of latex clothing who are gay and that I have had experiences with This is an especially hot experience I had with one of my Rubber Buddies that I would like to share with you guys that are turned on by latex and gay sex. I am a Bottom and I love full rubber coverage, especially footed, gloved and hooded latex catsuits. I am not into heavy and thick latex. It's to tight and binding. I like suits that are on the thinner side, no more than .01 inches thick, (about ,25mm). That's about half the thickness of the average molded latex garments. It fits so snug and wrinkle free, and yet isn't constricting. It's so stretchy and gives me the feeling of actually being in rubber, as opposed to the unyielding and stiff feeling of thicker material, and just has such a rubbery feeling. Unfortunately, it's hard to find places that make made to measure latex clothing that will work with material this thin. I started making my own patterns and outfits from sheet latex. The cost is a fraction of the price of buying them and this has given me the ability to alter my patterns so my suits fit like skin. I have even developed a crotch design so the butt of my catsuit fits up snug right into the crack of my ass. I buy my latex from MJtrends. My order arrives in about three working days, so there is no long wait, and I can make a catsuit in one day. The gloves and cock and ball sheath which I attach to my suits are from Twist My Rubber Arm. They sell gloves and C/B sheaths in a range of colors and in a thin latex that will match that of my suits. I love sex! I have found that a lot of guys loose interest, to a large degree, after they cum and are even prone to, if wearing latex, to want to take off their suits and go on to other non sexual activities. I, on the other hand, enjoy staying suited up all evening or night and continuing to have fun. I love to sleep with another Rubberman in my bed between latex sheets and heads on pillows covered with rubber pillow cases. Even if they have the will to play more, a guy will. all to often, go soft after cumming. Being a Bottom, my own state of hardness isn't as much of an issue. I admit that, after I cum, the initial urgency of my desires aren't as great but, my enthusiasm isn't dampened and love to carry on as long as my partner is able and wants to! I have tried Viagra and found it a wonderful helper in counteracting the "soft" problem, but had found a new over the counter product that, as I was to find out, was fantastic. It was called "My Stiff NIGHTS" It seemed as though it didn't make you hard, but any stimulation had an almost instant reaction. It would keep you hard as long as you wanted, but it let you deflate and avoid the complications of staying hard too long. I seemed to work for over twelve hours and could be taken two days in a row and worked even better the second day! To me, it also seemed to make me able to hold off my orgasm longer too. Sorry for the long background information but, it has some bearing on what I am going to relate. Anyway, I had just completed two new suits, one for me and one for my friend. They were both footed, gloved and open faced hooded catsuits with attached cock and ball sheathes. His sheath had most of the penis section cut off so his cock was free and my suit had a little one and a half inch slit in the butt which nestled right up in the crack of my rear and against my love hole. My suit was black and his was natural transparent latex. When he arrived after work Friday evening, I told him about the My Stiff Nights I had just received in the mail and that I wanted to try them out together. We each took one and then sat around and had a coffee and a yogurt. The web site said some people might experience a slight headache and could be countered by coffee and something to eat. I hadn't eaten because I didn't want anything in my love canal. I had already douched several times and injected a fair amount of anal lube into myself. I had also given my entire body a fresh shave as he had done. I think latex against smooth shaved skin is even more of an erotic feeling. I had even buzzed my head as close as I could, without shaving it, for the feel of the latex hood of the suit against my scalp. I had been waiting for this night for days and it was going to be a total latex sex night! We finished our coffee and got up and went to the bedroom. I had already turned down the spread and top latex sheet onto the floor at the foot of he bed and laid out the new rubber catsuits on the bottom rubber bed sheet. We stripped, laid our clothes on the bedroom recliner, turned, took each other in our arms and shared a long french kiss, tongues snaking into each others mouths, smooth hairless bodies pressed together and already hard cocks mashed between our tummies! I don't think the capsules we took had enough time to work yet but, it didn't matter because we would have been hard at this point anyway! We broke our kiss and sat on the edge of the bed to get dressed. I slipped my feet into the legs of my suit and then pulled them into the feet. Standing, I pulled the suit up to my crotch. Mmmm the erotic feeling of the smooth snug latex sliding up my hairless legs! I slid my hands into the arms of the suit and into the snug thin gloves, pulled the hood hanging down my chest up and over my head and turned for my friend to pull the back zipper up all the way to the top of the hood and did the same for him. We smoothed each others suit out, working out the wrinkles and getting everything worked into place for a nice snug fit. I stretched out the opening into the C/B sheath and pulled it over my cock and balls and it snapped into place, the smaller opening keeping my balls in the pouch of the thin C/B sheath, comfortable yet firm and protruding out from my body. I had already lubed the inside of the sheath so I took my cock in my hand and gave it a couple of strokes to work it all the way into the end of the sheath. Oh, what a lovely feeling as the smooth, well lubed latex slides over the skin of your hard cock! It feels so nice when your partner is fucking you from behind and cups your taunt, rubber covered balls in his hand! Turning my partner around, I pressed my latex clad body against him with my rubber sheathed cock in the crack of his butt and reached around and worked his cock and balls into his sheath. We were now two Rubbermen, no skin exposed except the small circle of face from the lower lip to the top of the eyes and most of his cock protruding from the end of his C/B sheath. What an erotic sight in the dresser mirror as we applied a final coat of latex shine to our rubber bodies. As we sat down on the edge of the bed, I noticed he already had a large drop of pre cum forming and I couldn't resist. Getting on my knees between his legs, I took his rock hard cock in my shiny rubber hand and took him into my mouth for a few quick sucks. OMG, how I love the faint taste of pre cum! I like to make sex last and usually suck only as a form of foreplay. I like to swallow but, I have a much better destination for that first, and biggest load. I like, as I said, to make it last and like lots of foreplay. Also, it seems to me that the longer you play, the bigger a load that builds up and I just LOVE a big thick load! I love to make out, kiss, fondle, stroke, dry hump against each other and suck, but not make him cum. The urge is so great, but the teasing and playing makes it last longer and just makes you hotter and hotter! Another thing I do is download gay rubber clips from the internet. I save all the files to one folder and play with Windows Media Player set to replay. It goes through them all and then starts over again. Watching what those guys get up to in rubber, talking about it and the things they are doing and want to try and all the rubbery sex sounds while we make out is a turn of. I even have some straight rubber scenes if they are especially hot. So, we were doing all these things for probable about an hour. I was sucking him again a little and couldn't stand the wait any longer and told him I really needed fucked! I had him lay back on the bed and took the lube and slicked him up. I had squirted some up my butt before we started, but I added a little to the outside of my hole for good measure. I knew I would need it because I was at a point where I really needed him in me and there was going to be no loosening me up! I straddled him face to face, reached behind me and, grabbing his cock, touched it to my hole. Oh how I love this moment, feeling the head of a cock pressed against my hole as I apply a little pressure and knowing that it is soon going to be sliding deep inside me! I lowered my ass down on his pole harder and felt it pop past my ring. OMG, I love that feeling of knowing his cock is actually starting to go in me! His cock, although fairly long, is about average in thickness and always goes in me quite easily. I lowered my ass down with only two or three short in and out strokes until I had him all the way in me. I put my gloved hands on his rubber covered knees and leaned back, adjusting my ass till his pubic bone was pressed against my crotch and he was in me as deep as I could possibly get him! I stayed that way for a few moments just savoring the feeling of him poking so deep inside me! I started by moving my hips back and forth and in little circles. I really LOVE to grind! that sideways pressure on my ring is absolutely exquisite! Also, having his cock trapped all the way to the base in my ass while I grind seems to move it around like a lever inside me, stirring around in my guts and really accentuating the feeling of his hard cock so deep inside me! Instinct soon took control of my body and I began to ride him, slow deep and long strokes, fast short pounding ones. Some were so frenzied that he slipped out, but that was okay because I love the feeling of it popping back in my now loosened hole and sliding in deep in one stroke! He started that wonderfully nasty sex talk, moaning and thrusting up into me to match my motions. I knew he was getting as close as I was. As I said, I like it to last and we decided to change positions and cool it down a bit. I climbed off of his cock, laid down on my belly on the latex sheet with a couple of rubber pillows under my hips and spread my legs. He laid down fully on top of me, his rubber covered body pressing me into the bed and my sheathe cock into the rubber pillows and slipped his cock back into me and we rested a bit like that, catching our breath, just enjoying the feeling of being coupled and coming down from the brink of cumming. It didn't last long and he was soon thrusting into me again, this time me the passive one and him doing the thrusting. I can't get him as deep in this position, but it still feels great to let him do the work and feel him forcing my cock into the pillows with each thrust! To shorten a long story, we must have fucked for close to two hours in different positions, coming close to the brink and then resting to keep from cumming. I don't know how we both lasted so long and, as bad as I needed to cum, it was about the best sex I ever had! I knew this was about to come to a conclusion so we broke apart, I reached over the end of the bed and drew the top latex sheet up over us. We laid down on our sides with him behind me, I hooked my top leg over his and he slipped his cock back into my ass. I knew this wasn't going to last long. He was getting jerky and erratic in his thrusts, staying pressed in deep and hard against my ass longer before withdrawing. My cock was starting to pulse and my ass hole starting to clutch. I went over the edge first. My cock erupted with that sensitivity you get with a really powerful orgasm! You know that feeling that, for lack of a better term, is almost painful, but in a good way. You feel like you can hardly stand anything touching it and, at the same time, want it in an iron grip! With the slippery lube and pre cum filled sheath on it there is no escape, even if you wanted it! My ass ring started to convulse in orgasmic spasms, clutching , gripping, bearing down and trying with a mind of it's own to milk the cum from his hard cock! It was so powerful that I grayed out and felt like I was going to pass out! OMG, how I love that feeling when my ring clamps down in orgasm on a hard cock! It's like having two different kinds of orgasms at the same time. I love to cum with a hard cock in my butt!!! He went over the edge at so close to the same time that it was almost like we both did it together. I knew he was really close too and I think that knowing that I was cumming and the feeling of what my ass hole was doing on his cock closed the deal! Now, I can't usually feel a guys cum shooting into me when I'm getting fucked bareback. True, there is no mistaking the wonderful wet and slick feeling of a cock sliding in and out of your butt after he has cum inside you. Even just the thought of what he has just deposited inside you is horribly erotic! This time there was no mistaking the bolts of cum spurting from his cock and splashing against my insides. Oh, what a fantastic icing on the cake, so to speak! I don't know how much he had but, it must have been the biggest load I've ever taken! It felt soooo good!!!! We were both a quivering mass of twitching rubber covered bodies, My hips and pelvis kept making those uncontrollable little fucking motion twitches for a long time. We were left speechless from the power of it and I don't remember if either of us said anything! Now, I don't know how much of this fantastic experience can be credited to the stuff we took but, I do know that what happened next had to be due to it after what we just did. The last thing I remember is reaching down between my legs and cupping his rubber covered balls in my hand. he was still hard and inside me and we drifted off to sleep with his hard cock in my sperm filled hole! I don't know how long I slept before I woke, but he had slipped out of me. I started playing with his cock and it only took a few strokes before he was hard again and he woke up! He stuck his cock back in me with us still on our sides and fucked me again! It naturally lasted a while because of the orgasms we had had earlier, but this time we didn't hold back. He sawed his cock in and out of my butt, with some of his cum from earlier still onside me, we both came again and he pumped another load into my willing ass! The next morning I had to pee like a race horse, not having done so all night because of the C/B sheath. We took off the suits, showered and cleaned and dried the suits before putting them back on. I had made a big pot of potato salad and we stayed in rubber even while eating. We watched some movies and played around some, but didn't fuck again during the day. I did suck on him a few times, but not until making him cum. he had no trouble getting hard either! That night we took the capsules again and had a great fuck, even though it wasn't the monumental one of the night before. I think he shot five loads in me before he had to leave Sunday! i WISH i COULD GO TO SLEEP EVERY NIGHT IN RUBBER WITH A NICE BIG LOAD OF SPERM IN MY BUTT!
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Gay Sex In Latex I am gay and have a HUGE latex fetish. I have had several friends who share my love of latex clothing who are gay and that I have had experiences with This is an especially hot experience I had with one of my Rubber Buddies that I would like to share with you guys that are turned on by latex and gay sex. I am a Bottom and I love full rubber coverage, especially footed, gloved and hooded latex catsuits. I am not into heavy and thick latex. It's to tight and binding. I like suits that are on the thinner side, no more than .01 inches thick, (about ,25mm). That's about half the thickness of the average molded latex garments. It fits so snug and wrinkle free, and yet isn't constricting. It's so stretchy and gives me the feeling of actually being in rubber, as opposed to the unyielding and stiff feeling of thicker material, and just has such a rubbery feeling. Unfortunately, it's hard to find places that make made to measure latex clothing that will work with material this thin. I started making my own patterns and outfits from sheet latex. The cost is a fraction of the price of buying them and this has given me the ability to alter my patterns so my suits fit like skin. I have even developed a crotch design so the butt of my catsuit fits up snug right into the crack of my ass. I buy my latex from MJtrends. My order arrives in about three working days, so there is no long wait, and I can make a catsuit in one day. The gloves and cock and ball sheath which I attach to my suits are from Twist My Rubber Arm. They sell gloves and C/B sheaths in a range of colors and in a thin latex that will match that of my suits. I love sex! I have found that a lot of guys loose interest, to a large degree, after they cum and are even prone to, if wearing latex, to want to take off their suits and go on to other non sexual activities. I, on the other hand, enjoy staying suited up all evening or night and continuing to have fun. I love to sleep with another Rubberman in my bed between latex sheets and heads on pillows covered with rubber pillow cases. Even if they have the will to play more, a guy will. all to often, go soft after cumming. Being a Bottom, my own state of hardness isn't as much of an issue. I admit that, after I cum, the initial urgency of my desires aren't as great but, my enthusiasm isn't dampened and love to carry on as long as my partner is able and wants to! I have tried Viagra and found it a wonderful helper in counteracting the "soft" problem, but had found a new over the counter product that, as I was to find out, was fantastic. It was called "My Stiff NIGHTS" It seemed as though it didn't make you hard, but any stimulation had an almost instant reaction. It would keep you hard as long as you wanted, but it let you deflate and avoid the complications of staying hard too long. I seemed to work for over twelve hours and could be taken two days in a row and worked even better the second day! To me, it also seemed to make me able to hold off my orgasm longer too. Sorry for the long background information but, it has some bearing on what I am going to relate. Anyway, I had just completed two new suits, one for me and one for my friend. They were both footed, gloved and open faced hooded catsuits with attached cock and ball sheathes. His sheath had most of the penis section cut off so his cock was free and my suit had a little one and a half inch slit in the butt which nestled right up in the crack of my rear and against my love hole. My suit was black and his was natural transparent latex. When he arrived after work Friday evening, I told him about the My Stiff Nights I had just received in the mail and that I wanted to try them out together. We each took one and then sat around and had a coffee and a yogurt. The web site said some people might experience a slight headache and could be countered by coffee and something to eat. I hadn't eaten because I didn't want anything in my love canal. I had already douched several times and injected a fair amount of anal lube into myself. I had also given my entire body a fresh shave as he had done. I think latex against smooth shaved skin is even more of an erotic feeling. I had even buzzed my head as close as I could, without shaving it, for the feel of the latex hood of the suit against my scalp. I had been waiting for this night for days and it was going to be a total latex sex night! We finished our coffee and got up and went to the bedroom. I had already turned down the spread and top latex sheet onto the floor at the foot of he bed and laid out the new rubber catsuits on the bottom rubber bed sheet. We stripped, laid our clothes on the bedroom recliner, turned, took each other in our arms and shared a long french kiss, tongues snaking into each others mouths, smooth hairless bodies pressed together and already hard cocks mashed between our tummies! I don't think the capsules we took had enough time to work yet but, it didn't matter because we would have been hard at this point anyway! We broke our kiss and sat on the edge of the bed to get dressed. I slipped my feet into the legs of my suit and then pulled them into the feet. Standing, I pulled the suit up to my crotch. Mmmm the erotic feeling of the smooth snug latex sliding up my hairless legs! I slid my hands into the arms of the suit and into the snug thin gloves, pulled the hood hanging down my chest up and over my head and turned for my friend to pull the back zipper up all the way to the top of the hood and did the same for him. We smoothed each others suit out, working out the wrinkles and getting everything worked into place for a nice snug fit. I stretched out the opening into the C/B sheath and pulled it over my cock and balls and it snapped into place, the smaller opening keeping my balls in the pouch of the thin C/B sheath, comfortable yet firm and protruding out from my body. I had already lubed the inside of the sheath so I took my cock in my hand and gave it a couple of strokes to work it all the way into the end of the sheath. Oh, what a lovely feeling as the smooth, well lubed latex slides over the skin of your hard cock! It feels so nice when your partner is fucking you from behind and cups your taunt, rubber covered balls in his hand! Turning my partner around, I pressed my latex clad body against him with my rubber sheathed cock in the crack of his butt and reached around and worked his cock and balls into his sheath. We were now two Rubbermen, no skin exposed except the small circle of face from the lower lip to the top of the eyes and most of his cock protruding from the end of his C/B sheath. What an erotic sight in the dresser mirror as we applied a final coat of latex shine to our rubber bodies. As we sat down on the edge of the bed, I noticed he already had a large drop of pre cum forming and I couldn't resist. Getting on my knees between his legs, I took his rock hard cock in my shiny rubber hand and took him into my mouth for a few quick sucks. OMG, how I love the faint taste of pre cum! I like to make sex last and usually suck only as a form of foreplay. I like to swallow but, I have a much better destination for that first, and biggest load. I like, as I said, to make it last and like lots of foreplay. Also, it seems to me that the longer you play, the bigger a load that builds up and I just LOVE a big thick load! I love to make out, kiss, fondle, stroke, dry hump against each other and suck, but not make him cum. The urge is so great, but the teasing and playing makes it last longer and just makes you hotter and hotter! Another thing I do is download gay rubber clips from the internet. I save all the files to one folder and play with Windows Media Player set to replay. It goes through them all and then starts over again. Watching what those guys get up to in rubber, talking about it and the things they are doing and want to try and all the rubbery sex sounds while we make out is a turn of. I even have some straight rubber scenes if they are especially hot. So, we were doing all these things for probable about an hour. I was sucking him again a little and couldn't stand the wait any longer and told him I really needed fucked! I had him lay back on the bed and took the lube and slicked him up. I had squirted some up my butt before we started, but I added a little to the outside of my hole for good measure. I knew I would need it because I was at a point where I really needed him in me and there was going to be no loosening me up! I straddled him face to face, reached behind me and, grabbing his cock, touched it to my hole. Oh how I love this moment, feeling the head of a cock pressed against my hole as I apply a little pressure and knowing that it is soon going to be sliding deep inside me! I lowered my ass down on his pole harder and felt it pop past my ring. OMG, I love that feeling of knowing his cock is actually starting to go in me! His cock, although fairly long, is about average in thickness and always goes in me quite easily. I lowered my ass down with only two or three short in and out strokes until I had him all the way in me. I put my gloved hands on his rubber covered knees and leaned back, adjusting my ass till his pubic bone was pressed against my crotch and he was in me as deep as I could possibly get him! I stayed that way for a few moments just savoring the feeling of him poking so deep inside me! I started by moving my hips back and forth and in little circles. I really LOVE to grind! that sideways pressure on my ring is absolutely exquisite! Also, having his cock trapped all the way to the base in my ass while I grind seems to move it around like a lever inside me, stirring around in my guts and really accentuating the feeling of his hard cock so deep inside me! Instinct soon took control of my body and I began to ride him, slow deep and long strokes, fast short pounding ones. Some were so frenzied that he slipped out, but that was okay because I love the feeling of it popping back in my now loosened hole and sliding in deep in one stroke! He started that wonderfully nasty sex talk, moaning and thrusting up into me to match my motions. I knew he was getting as close as I was. As I said, I like it to last and we decided to change positions and cool it down a bit. I climbed off of his cock, laid down on my belly on the latex sheet with a couple of rubber pillows under my hips and spread my legs. He laid down fully on top of me, his rubber covered body pressing me into the bed and my sheathe cock into the rubber pillows and slipped his cock back into me and we rested a bit like that, catching our breath, just enjoying the feeling of being coupled and coming down from the brink of cumming. It didn't last long and he was soon thrusting into me again, this time me the passive one and him doing the thrusting. I can't get him as deep in this position, but it still feels great to let him do the work and feel him forcing my cock into the pillows with each thrust! To shorten a long story, we must have fucked for close to two hours in different positions, coming close to the brink and then resting to keep from cumming. I don't know how we both lasted so long and, as bad as I needed to cum, it was about the best sex I ever had! I knew this was about to come to a conclusion so we broke apart, I reached over the end of the bed and drew the top latex sheet up over us. We laid down on our sides with him behind me, I hooked my top leg over his and he slipped his cock back into my ass. I knew this wasn't going to last long. He was getting jerky and erratic in his thrusts, staying pressed in deep and hard against my ass longer before withdrawing. My cock was starting to pulse and my ass hole starting to clutch. I went over the edge first. My cock erupted with that sensitivity you get with a really powerful orgasm! You know that feeling that, for lack of a better term, is almost painful, but in a good way. You feel like you can hardly stand anything touching it and, at the same time, want it in an iron grip! With the slippery lube and pre cum filled sheath on it there is no escape, even if you wanted it! My ass ring started to convulse in orgasmic spasms, clutching , gripping, bearing down and trying with a mind of it's own to milk the cum from his hard cock! It was so powerful that I grayed out and felt like I was going to pass out! OMG, how I love that feeling when my ring clamps down in orgasm on a hard cock! It's like having two different kinds of orgasms at the same time. I love to cum with a hard cock in my butt!!! He went over the edge at so close to the same time that it was almost like we both did it together. I knew he was really close too and I think that knowing that I was cumming and the feeling of what my ass hole was doing on his cock closed the deal! Now, I can't usually feel a guys cum shooting into me when I'm getting fucked bareback. True, there is no mistaking the wonderful wet and slick feeling of a cock sliding in and out of your butt after he has cum inside you. Even just the thought of what he has just deposited inside you is horribly erotic! This time there was no mistaking the bolts of cum spurting from his cock and splashing against my insides. Oh, what a fantastic icing on the cake, so to speak! I don't know how much he had but, it must have been the biggest load I've ever taken! It felt soooo good!!!! We were both a quivering mass of twitching rubber covered bodies, My hips and pelvis kept making those uncontrollable little fucking motion twitches for a long time. We were left speechless from the power of it and I don't remember if either of us said anything! Now, I don't know how much of this fantastic experience can be credited to the stuff we took but, I do know that what happened next had to be due to it after what we just did. The last thing I remember is reaching down between my legs and cupping his rubber covered balls in my hand. he was still hard and inside me and we drifted off to sleep with his hard cock in my sperm filled hole! I don't know how long I slept before I woke, but he had slipped out of me. I started playing with his cock and it only took a few strokes before he was hard again and he woke up! He stuck his cock back in me with us still on our sides and fucked me again! It naturally lasted a while because of the orgasms we had had earlier, but this time we didn't hold back. He sawed his cock in and out of my butt, with some of his cum from earlier still onside me, we both came again and he pumped another load into my willing ass! The next morning I had to pee like a race horse, not having done so all night because of the C/B sheath. We took off the suits, showered and cleaned and dried the suits before putting them back on. I had made a big pot of potato salad and we stayed in rubber even while eating. We watched some movies and played around some, but didn't fuck again during the day. I did suck on him a few times, but not until making him cum. he had no trouble getting hard either! That night we took the capsules again and had a great fuck, even though it wasn't the monumental one of the night before. I think he shot five loads in me before he had to leave Sunday! i WISH i COULD GO TO SLEEP EVERY NIGHT IN RUBBER WITH A NICE BIG LOAD OF SPERM IN MY BUTT!
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As this is my first story please excuse any mis-spelled words. This is a boy/boy story and is completely fictional so if its not your thing please do not read as you will be disappointed. Now to the story, hope you enjoy. Introduction: Babysitting Steven This story starts off slow to reflect character as well as to set the scene. As most weekend I was asked to babysit for my neighbors, they lived not so far down the street and was extremely nice, they seamed to prefer me to babysit instead of any of the other teenagers in the neighborhood. I was always paid a little extra as they think there only son is a brat. I know different. A bit later than usual my mum came into my room and told me that I was wanted to babysit but instead of being a couple of hours of babysitting I was being asked to stay the weekend. “Az! The Bradley s want you to stay the weekend and watch Steven for them.” I was quite used to the babysitting but an entire weekend was new to me, it kinda made me a little nervous as I was only 15 at the time and Steven is only 11 and he was really athletic and loved to be out in the fresh air. My mum left the room and i immediately jumped into the shower and began to get ready as i was wanted as soon as possible. I gathered up my things, spare clothes, game console etc... and then headed for the door. “Im leaving now mum, see you tomorrow.” I shouted. As i made my way to the door, i noticed my mums and dads suitcases lined up at the door. this immediately made me nervous as i didn't have anyone to come to if he was being a ‘brat’. “You wont see us son as we are going with the Bradley s on there trip.” my mum replied with haste as i drawn the door open. I was slightly angered as i didn't get invited but i was used to the hole thing of leaving me behind whilst they have a weekend away so i slammed the door and began my way over to the Bradley s as i was already slightly late. Bang, bang, bang! I hit the door with quite some power as they were in a rush so i wanted to make myself heard. They opened the door to invite me in. there house was really big and i loved babysitting as they had loads of junk food to pick through just for me. “Steven, come down and see us off, we are leaving.” Mrs Bradley balled. Steven was very polite and quite well behaved, he was still considered a brat by his parents as he liked to be left alone and didn't really interact with his parents as they were always working. To a young boy that time is the most important so as they was not around he didn't interact. They said their good byes and told the usual to Steven, be good and do as hes told. I closed the door and locked it behind the Bradley s. I immediately let on to Steven and asked if he wanted to play some video games before he went bed. “Sure, ill get the snacks.” Steven replied as though he knew what i was going to say. I set up the games console and put in a game, Steven brought the snacks and took his perch right beside me as this is they best view of the TV. We lost track of time and before i knew it it was almost time for Stevens bed time. Steven was obviously bothered the fact he had to go bed but i made him a deal. I told him to go get a shower and put his jamas on and he can stay up for a whilst longer as i preferred the company due to the sheer size of his house. Steven immediately left and headed upstairs, i never noticed before be he has such a small body, with shiny black hair and bright green eyes he was a very cute boy. He is slightly tanned, i was more than sure he had some kind of different ethnicity other than British but as he was young i never really bothered to ask. Round about 20 minuets past and he came down in his tight boxer briefs and a dressing gown. He usually wore this to sleep as being a young boy i knew this was normal as i do the same thing. He perched back up next to me, closer than he did before and we continued to play video games taking few breaks as he would get up to get a snack or a drink as i would sneakily take a look at his little slim body and his little butt. As he was athletic he was quite well built he had a small six pack, and his muscles were well defined for his age. He was so sexy and every time i took a sneaky look i began to get hard in my pants looky enough i wore tight boxer briefs which helped hide my slowly hardening cock. It was almost 12am, i had started to notice that Steven was getting sleepy as he was making silly mistakes whilst playing games. I asked him if he would like to watch a film and if he fell asleep i would put him to bed. He agreed so i put the TV on and began to get comfy. Whilst i was searching for a movie I had noticed that Steven couldn't get comfy so i offered up my lap for him to sit on and lie into my body to keep him warm whilst supporting him as i was more than sure he would fall asleep. Also i knew i would enjoy having his little bum rubbing against my dick. As i thought about this he sat on my knee and my dick began to get hard as though it was a natural reaction. I found a film and placed my arms around Stevens soft young body feeling his muscles and naturally attractive body heat which drawn me to him, but also to keep him warm as he was beginning to shiver, i reached behind the sofa and grabbed a small blanket and covered him up. Almost instantly he was asleep so i left him to ensure he would stay asleep as i put him upstairs. Now i knew he was asleep i was almost fixated on feeling his little body as i knew he had never been sexually touched and certainly he had never had anyone violate him. My senses prevailed and i managed to stop myself from violating his young soft body but my dick had no reasoning as it poked his tiny little butt sending slow but unbearable pleasure through my body. I found no other way to stop my pleasure but to put him into bed and keep myself away from him. I stood up, placed his arms around my head and grabbed his little butt to pick him up, he murmured as i lifted him, i could feel the sweatyness of his young arse as it had made contact with my over heating body he got comfy in my arms and gave me a tight squeeze as though he was starved from affection. I welcomed his soft arms and took him upstairs. I lay him in bed and took his robe off him exposing his little young sweaty body, he began to wake up as i covered him up. As i began to walk away i felt his soft hand grab my hand and pull me towards him. I could tell he was still sleepy and he managed to murmur “good night” as he pulled me toward him so i had to kiss him on the cheek. It felt wrong but so right at the same time, i couldn't help myself but put my hand between his open legs, i slowly caressed his slim muscly legs. I was instantly erect, i knew he couldn't see down at my crotch as his bed is high off the floor. He let me rub his legs and caress him, i was sure he enjoyed it as he began to get comfy in his bed, i removed my hand of his leg and placed it on his head and began to rub my hand through his soft hair. I could feel him beginning to fall asleep as i continue to rub my hand through his hair. Now i was sure he was asleep i removed my hand and covered him up to his neck with his duvet ensuring he was warm and comfy before i left to head down stairs. As i began to make my way out i noticed his underwear in which he wore before his shower. I tried to resist it but i just had to grab his underwear and take a slow and long smell of his little boxers. The scent in which filled my nostrils was overwhelming. I felt like i had a full blown orgasm over smelling where his small developing crotch was. I could mainly smell the sweet aroma of his little arse as i had to run down stairs in which i turned my laptop on and began to watch some highly erotic porn. I thought to myself and began to put myself and Steven into the desired roles in the porno. He was the small and young looking boy who i was more than sure was going to get his little arse drilled and i was the slightly taller and bigger built boy who was destined to pound the little boys tight puckered arse. As i did this i smelt his underwear which instantly sent me over the edge, unbelievably i held myself back from blowing my thick creamy load all over the couch. As i did so i heard a small noise coming from upstairs. I instantly pulled my boxers up and my pants and made my way up stairs to see if Steven was asleep. As i made my way up the stairs opposite his room i could see a little shadow on the wall as he made me leave a night light on for him, but on this shadow was a slightly pushed out area where his little dick would be, i couldn't believe my eyes. I had been spied on whilst i had a wank and even more un believable he had a bonor too, but then i immediately remembered that i was smelling his underwear and i got so scared thinking what if he told his parent or my parents what he had seen. I didn't know what to do and i was so scared i closed my laptop and began to try and calm myself down, thinking about he had a bonor too so he must of liked what he had seen. I succeeded to calm myself down, i turned off the TV and placed Stevens dirty underwear in my bag and began to make my way up to the Bradley s room as i was told to sleep in there. I got into their room and the bed was enormous i quickly stripped to my underwear and got ready for bed. As i jumped into the bed i was taken in to the softness of the bed and the feeling of Steven being in my arms shot into my head as i closed my eyes and instantly fell asleep.
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All Boys School CH1: Bad boys and Good Boys: Hey if your under 18 blah blah blah the usual stuff. Feedback is welcomed and encouraged to: [email protected] For anyone who has ever had a crush on a bad boy... The wind sang through the iron gates making them quiver and rattle the noise echoing against the walls of the building. The building itself had just been rebuilt after 100years of service; St.Cuthberts High school needed some work done, so over the summer a new block had been built and the whole school refurbished. The corridors smelled of fresh paint, the classrooms had never been used, and the whole building was squeaky clean. Of course this was only the "upper" school which was year 9 to year 11 or year 13 depending if you left school at 16 or not. "Lower" school which was years 7 and 8 was right down on the other side of the school site past Pendower Field (the school's rugby pitch) that building was still old and falling to pieces. Ryan was 14 when he went into year nine he was in set 9D, which meant he was average in the alpha stream. Ryan had long brown shoulder length hair that shone in the light from how clean and pristine it was, he was tall and slender and extremely pale, but his eyes they were truly beautiful his eyes were a deep shade of blue they sparkled like diamonds every time someone saw them. Ryan walked into through the huge iron gates his jacket on and his bag swung across his shoulder the fierce winds whipping his hair, and making him stumble every time he took a step. The sky was dark and looming it was the beginning of September and the weather was miserable. Thunder banged as he stepped inside the building, he turned to look at the lighting but was too slow...he always loved storms. He shook himself violently his hair releasing the water it had retained...his hair may have been wet and soggy but it still had its usual bounce and beautifulness. Ryan sprinted to his form room thunder banging very step he took, the lighting giving the corridors a soft yellow glow every few seconds. The cream walls reeked of fresh paint and the crisp new carpets squelched under Ryan's wet shoes, He turned a corner and WHAM he slammed straight into something knocking him to the ground. "Watch we're your going" a strong deep voice boomed. Ryan looked up and saw him...it was Chris, Chris Jenkins... the schools number 1 bad boy, Chris had been suspended 4 times, had numerous detentions, putting the fear of god into people and fighting was also a regular occurrence. Ryan had seen him often on the schools cricket pitch which students were told to go on during lunch hour. Chris had dirty blonde hair that was spiked with gel, flawless skin and had muscles every teenage boy dreams of. Ryan had fancied Chris ever since he came to this school, but he also detested his arrogance and cruel streaks. "Uh oh I I'm sorry" Ryan said nervously as he picked himself up, he swung his bag back over his shoulder and stood up straight, if their was one thing Ryan was known for in this school it was his perfect posture. "Its fine just make sure it doesn't happen again," Chris said in his deep manly voice smiling slightly. Chris felt his stomach jump... that always happened when he saw this kid. This kid, his hair was long and dark and flowed so gracefully, his smile would make angels sing but his eyes...oh his eyes they were truly beautiful, the deepest shade of blue Chris had ever seen and boy did he love seeing them. `Hey kid what's your name? Chris said as he pulled a cigarette out of his pocket and put it behind his ear. "Its Ryan, Ryan Pendleton" Ryan said terrified that Chris was going to start something. "Ok Rye see you around" Chris told Ryan smiling at him and walking up the stairs towards his year 11 form room. Ryan wondered why Chris was so nice to him, he had seen Chris beat the hell out of kids for less then bumping into him, oh well he thought thank god for small favors. After registration Ryan walked with his friends towards math with Mr. Walden, a very young math teacher who always smelled like a Chinese sweatshop and his breath reeked of vodka. Ryan had suspected him of alcoholism since the start of the year. "Everyone Text books out turn to page 112 and start solving the equations" Mr. Walden said warily as the class entered, he strode up to the whiteboard and scribbled the page number and the questions with the class had to complete in his fine chicken-scratch handwriting. "Yep reeks of Vodka" Ryan giggled under his breath causing his friends to laugh behind their books. "What was that comment Ryan?" Mr. Walden barked across the classroom "Nothing sir just asking Phil for a bit of help" Ryan said in the sweetest voice possible. Mr. Walden nodded and went outside and into his office; he unlocked the filing cabinet and produced his bottle of vodka. "Mmmm just what I need" Mr. Walden whispered to himself unscrewing the cap and taking a heartfelt swig of the spirit. The bell rang an hour later, and not a moment too soon, half of the students had ether fallen asleep or did really really good impressions of sleeping people. Ryan swung his bag over his shoulder and shoved his textbook in his bag, next was Choir, which was one of his favorite subjects and he couldn't wait to shine. The students flocked into the Main hall where Miss. Wilkinson was waiting, she was a stunning woman around 25 with auburn flaming hair done into a neat pony tail, lovely brown eyes and around 6ft tall, if she wanted she could have been a runway model. "Welcome, Welcome, Welcome" Miss. Wilkinson said cheerfully leading them to the seats beside the piano. "Now do we have any singers in here?" Miss. Wilkinson said looking around the class. Everyone turned in their seats and their eyes rested upon Ryan, throughout his life he had had a tremendous singing voice...he had even won awards for it. "Uh Miss I sing" Ryan finally answered raising his hand slightly above his head. "Oh ok then Ryan I'll play the piano and why don't you get on the stage and sing? How about uh do you know the song "Tale as old as time"?" Miss Wilkinson said rather cheerily sitting behind the piano and plopping some sheet music on the stand. "Yes I know it" Ryan said smiling and climbing upon the stage...whoa it was high up here. Miss. Wilkinson started playing and Ryan took a deep breath and started singing. A hush fell over the class as his beautiful voice sang through the air and filled their hearts with happiness and their eyes with tears. Ryan Belted out the song to the best of his ability not realizing his voice was making its way around nearly the whole school... Chris slammed the classroom door behind him, he had been sent out by Mr. Witikar, For apparently answering back and being "un-teachable" he couldn't even teach his wife to stop sleeping around let alone teach a 16yr old hormone driven boy to be quiet during an explanation of "Plant cells". Chris rested against the wall and thought to himself If only I could get out this shit hole, if only I could just take my motorbike and drive off" Chris stood silently entertaining his mind with vivid images of himself blowing up the school with all the teacher still inside it. His chain of thoughts were broken suddenly by a voice, a voice singing, it was amazing Chris had never heard anything like it, it was truly beautiful and astounding. Chris jumped to his feet and ran up the stairs towards the Hall, yep he could definitely hear someone singing and now he could here the piano. Closer and closer he got the louder the singing became, the piano music more distinct and now he could hear the sounds of students whooping and clapping. Finally he got there...the hall, he looked through the glass door and his eyes fell upon the stage. It was Ryan, Ryan was singing that beautiful tune, and Chris felt his heart skip a beat. Why the hell did this kid have that effect on him? All he knew was, he was indeed gay he had done numerous things with his gang members and he did feel something for Ryan, Chris smiled as he knew he was going to ask Ryan out. The class ended and Ryan was last to leave the hall, he zipped up his jacket and put his bag over his shoulder, the glass door stood before him he clapped his hand around the handle and pulled the warm metal a shock to Ryan's ever cold hands. Ryan walked outside and started going down the stairs when a hands gripped around his arm and pulled him back. "Hey Ryan" Chris said as he put Ryan up against the wall and smiled. "Uh Hey can I help you?" Ryan said smiling slightly but the nerves inside him were building. "Oh sure come on I am taking you outta school for dinner" Chris said leading Ryan towards the stairs. "Your what??" Ryan said alarmed. "Taking you out for Dinner then we are going to go see a movie. Don't worry we wont get caught I do it all the time" Chris assured Ryan a tinge of pride in his voice. "Uh ok" Ryan said smiling as Chris led him down the school car park and into the street, Ryan felt a twinge of fear in his gut. What if they were caught? What if Chris was gonna beat him up or something? Nevertheless Ryan smiled a bit; it felt good to be breaking the rules for a change. "Hope you don't mind wearing this" Chris said to Ryan smiling as he handed him a motorbike helmet. Ryan felt his mouth drop as he and Chris came across a motor bike, a glorious motorbike it was all shiny and big, Rye couldn't tell what make it was but it was just WOW in Ryan's opinion. "Do you like it?" Chris said spitting on the bike handle and shining it up with his sleeve and checking his hair was still gelled in its place. "Yeah it's great" Ryan said his eyes locked on the bike. "Well get on then don't wanna miss the movie do we?" Chris said putting his helmet on and fastening tight onto his head. Ryan quickly swung his leg over the bike and put his helmet on. He held on tight to the back of the seat as Chris started the bike and they drove off in quick speed. The wind crashed against Ryan's face, making him smile as the cars rushed past them Chris smiled and waved to some old woman who had scowled at him. Chris swerved around sharp corners and sped up making Ryan terrified the fear was raging inside him the cars now becoming a blur and the people just becoming dots of colour on the streets and Chris stopped suddenly making Ryan slam into him a bit. Chris Pulled up outside the movie theatre and locked up his bike. "So how did you like that then?" Chris asked Ryan as he took his helmet off and readjusted his gelled hair. "It was AWSOME" Ryan said smiling widely, he took his helmet off and his long dark hair flew free from its prisoner making Chris stop still for a moment or two. "Well I thought we'd go see The Texas chainsaw massacre is that ok with you?" Chris asked Ryan, he wanted Ryan to be happy with him he wanted Ryan to be comfortable. "Yeah I love horror movies," Ryan said walking up the steps to the main door of the Cinema. "Where the fuck you going kidda?" Chris said looking confused, he stepped over to Ryan and took him by the arm and gently dragging him to the side of the building, their was an open window, Chris pushed a bin underneath it and stood on top climbing expertly through the window. Ryan was shocked but in a way excited he'd never done this before, never broken the rules...never been...bad. Chris stood on the other side of the window and waited for Ryan to climb through, he put his arms up to help, Ryan down from the window. "Thanks" Ryan said his hair slightly messy from the climb he has just made. "No problem" Chris said taking the cigarette from his ear, striking a match and lighting is, taking in long draws and puffing out blue clouds of smoke. "Come on this way" "Its all dark I cant see a thing" "Oh for fucks say here" Chris grabbed Ryan's hand tightly and start pulling him along, he loved the feeling of Ryan's hand in his...it made him blush and feel good at the same time. Ryan was pulled through a row of seats and they stopped just by the aisle. "Ok we can sit" Chris sat sitting himself down in the chair and putting his feet up on the row in front of him.Ryan sat himself down beside Chris who was already enchanted by the trailers on screen. Ryan shurrged and leaned back into the chair relazing. Just do it you know you want to. Chris thought to himself wanting to put his arm around Ryan and kiss him. Go on do it he wont mind. Chris fake yawned and put his arm over Ryan who flinched slightly...but only slightly Ryan looked at Chris and their eyes met...Chris leaned in and kissed Ryan softly and tenderly on the lips feeling the fireworks between them...the alarm bells in his head and that fire in his heart. Yes he definitely would ask Ryan out.
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Justin and I never mentioned what happened that night. We continued what we normally did, It was as if nothing happened, which kind of worried me because I was starting to wonder if he regretted it later on, and didn’t want it again. That notion quickly changed a week later. We were in the exact same place we were when our first adventure took place. Almost the exact same setup, minus one of our friends who was there the week before. It was Justin’s ‘guesthouse’ he called it. But it was more like a single room buried in the woods behind his house. His parents were using it for storage until we decided to turn it into our marijuana sauna and fitted it with a vintage garbage picked couch and stereo of the same era. Nobody had ever bothered us back there before, and the door was fitted with an old, but working lock that conveniently only had one key. We had just got done smoking a round of bowls; I was extremely high, along with Justin and Levi (the other friend). We were all sort of relaxing, listening to Beatles albums with the soft lighting of candles around us. Justin was alone on the couch this time, and I was in an old rocking chair across from it. Levi was sitting on a beanbag next to the stereo, until he jumped up out of nowhere...frantically searching for his cellphone to see what time it was. “It’s sitting right next to you dude…” Justin said in a dazed voice “Ah, damnit…” Levi replied leaving down to pickup his cell phone, fumbling with it though before he got it open to see the time. “Shit!” Levi burst, “I was supposed to be home early tonight…Fuck, my moms gonna know what’s up, I’m out” He finished, searching around for a few more of his belongings before dashing out the door of the guesthouse. Me and Justin didn’t even bother saying goodbye, or much of anything…we both had the same thing on our mind I think. We sat in an awkward silence for a while, until I thought of something to maybe that would help us get going. “Let’s smoke another man, my treat…” “Alright, here use Maxwell Murder,” He replied, holding up his favorite glass smoking piece. “Damnit...uh throw it,” I tried “Hell no man, come get it…” I walked over to the couch to get it. Still in a stupendous haze from the previous session I shuffled over and plopped next to him on the couch. I packed the bowl and we smoked what must have been our 5th of the night. “Wow its early” Justin said, looking at his phone, “only 10:13…” He sort of trailed off like he had something he wanted to do. I think I knew what it was and I knew I wanted it too. We were silent for a few moments, and then I pretended to drop my lighter between the cushions of the couch right next to him. We both looked for it; our faces were close now using our cell phone as light to look for the lighter I ‘dropped’. I think he knew what I was up to and was just playing along, because like clockwork, we both looked at each other at once and leaned in to kiss. He had soft skin, soft lips. We kissed with just our lips until I dashed my tongue into his mouth to see how he would react. He reacted well, we got ourselves into a passionate kiss, it got kind of ‘wet’ for lack of a better term, but I think it aroused both of us more. We knew we were alone and were ready to take full advantage of it. We laid down; still tongue locked the whole time, him on top of me. We continued our kiss until he reached down to my crotch area, massaging my bulge before undoing my jeans and yanking them down. He pulled boxers and all down and I could feel my bare ass on the warm cloth couch. My dick was stiff and pressing against his crotch area. I reached down and unbuttoned his pants, the whole time still kissing, only pausing for little breaths of air. We were now both pretty much naked from the waist down as we each kicked our shoes and pants from around our ankles off... I could feel his cock against mine, both of ours getting harder by the second. We stopped kissing to remove each others shirts. I couldn’t believe I was even going this far. When I did fantasize about boys it was about sucking them off, kissing them like this, and rubbing their backs while we made out was never part of it. Justin gently began humping me, it made my cock feel quite good and we both got to full length. Nothing was more perfect than the feeling I had right then. The sensation of the pot only made it better. Feeling his dick, his legs, his chest, on my dick, my legs, and my chest…was extremely erotic and I felt I could shoot a load with only a few quick strokes. He began to go down on me. He went slowly, as if to tease me…nibbling at different parts of my neck, chest…belly button. He did it so naturally, and I responded so naturally, and I think that was mostly due to the pot. It was like this wasn’t awkward at all. Engaging in sex with my best friend. When he got to my dick, the precum was already glistening along my dick. He grabbed it with his hands and played with it for a moment, seeming semi hesitant about putting it in his mouth. “Be a bitch, suck it…” I said in a sarcastic, ironic tone of voice. He smirked at me and dove in. He took the whole 6 inches in on his first try. I put my head back, my eyes were closed and my jaw was involuntarily sprung open at the sensation I got. His warm mouth, his warm saliva, and warm tongue were all I could concentrate on. My dick was harder than ever and it was surrounded by his hot mouth. He sucked on it, bobbing up and down, using his tongue to guide himself on the inside. When he would get to the top he would suck as if sucking on a straw, creating a suction that gave me a tickling sensation, it made me feel so good and I though I was going to cum, or possibly piss right in his mouth. I guess he felt me tensing, just like I did when sucking him off, and got ready for it. He pounded my dick with his hand, jerking it faster then ever while licking the head of it with the tip of his tongue. It was an extraordinary feeling and it made me cum. I shot a hard load right onto the center of his face, another into his hair, and another into his face, hitting him on the left cheek. He kept stroking slowly until my dick was soft in his hands. We both caught our breath for a few minutes. He was wiping my cum off of his face and licking it off his fingers. I was thinking about what just happened (it was my first blowjob) and still in awe of how good it felt. The strange thing was though, I was still horny, unlike when I masturbated alone and would cum... All my sexual drive would be gone instantly. I wanted more even though my dick was soft and recovering from the tongue assault my best friend just gave it. “Fuck me!” I said, surprising Justin “Huh?” “Fuck me; I want you to fuck me…” “Wha…are you serious? How?” Justin said, in awe “What do you mean how? Shove your dick into me that’s how” He laughed a little, “Fuck you, I mean how…don’t you need lube or something, plus man I think that hurts a little on your part.” “I don’t give a shit, I want it, do you want it?” He didn’t even have to say anything, the look in his eyes were enough to tell me he wanted it. He crawled up over top of me, we engaged in a hot kiss again, and I could taste the familiar taste of cum in his mouth, however this time the cum was mine, not his. I flipped him over and went down on him, spitting and slobbering on his dick to get it wet. When I felt it was enough I got doggy style on my hands and knees on the couch. Like earlier, it felt as though we both knew exactly what to do, without any feeling of shame or awkwardness. He got himself up, put his face up to my ass and give it a lick. He continued licking my asshole until he felt it was wet enough, and then he got a finger and rubbed it a little. Then slowly pushed in. The feeling wasn’t exactly pleasant, yet it wasn’t too bad, it felt good that someone who I was passionately in the moment with was inside me. He kept going further and further, the inserted two fingers. My asshole stretched, and even though the feeling never became pleasant, it got to be less uncomfortable. When he had inserted 3 fingers inside my ass, he pulled them out and re lubricated my hole. I laid on my back, and spread my legs and lifted them upward, so that my asshole was accessible. He spit in his hand and made sure his cock was still wet and ready to go. He kneeled between my legs and put his cock up to my asshole. We looked each other in the eye, and he pushed into me. We each let out a long sigh, mine from acute pain and some discomfort, his from pleasure. He pushed in all the way before asking me if I was okay, then continued to pull his hard cock back out, and then in again. Out, in Out, in Out, in Until his pace became more rapid, He could probably see from my facial expressions that my previous feelings of discomfort had changed into feelings of pleasure. He continued to fuck me at a moderate pace, and he leaned down so that he was horizontal with me, resting on his elbows on either side of my body, we were now in a ‘missionary’ position I suppose. My legs were wrapped around his lower back and he was thrusting into me with growing force. Ah, ah, ah…we both let out with each thrust. Our mouths got closer and we just sort of touch lips with one another, like teasing or playing with each other as we fucked. Finally he leaned in to give me a good kiss on the lips. I could feel his breath exhaling as he moaned into my mouth. It was so sexy, I felt so good, for the second time that night. He lifted his head back up and we stared into one another eyes as he fucked my ass harder and harder. I felt a feeling in my dick I had never felt before, new but extremely satisfying, like I didn’t need to jerk it to cum, it wasn’t even hard but it still felt great. As his pace increased, our moans increased, and finally I felt him thrust in one hard thrust and heard one loud moan. We both stopped moving for the moment and I looked at him, his jaw dropped, his head bucked backwards, his eyes closed. And inside me I felt his rock hard dick pulse and squirm. I felt him very gently moving his hips in order to further stimulate his cock inside my ass, and finally, I felt him cum inside me. I felt him squirt, shot after shot of his warm cum into my body. I loved it. It was like I could feel him shooting into the pit of my stomach, although I knew better this is the feeling I got and it was magnificent. When he finished, and pulled out. We looked at each other, and kissed one more time. Not a tongue kiss, or an overly wet kiss, we kissed a kiss of gentle understanding. We both knew what just happened, and that we were both bi sexual. We both knew this was the beginning a beautiful new relationship.
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“No he’s not…” I say, and she throws something blue at me. “Stop arguing, I’m not sure if I would even have stayed in the nurse’s office with you even…” she says. I take the piece of gum, and put it in my mouth, she does the same, “So what if he is… It’s not like I’d know…” Almost as if to answer my question, Pat appears and sits next to me, as well as another kid. I’m assuming he’s from the football team as well, he has really nice eyes, and the UnderArmor shirt he was wearing did his pecs justice. Sitting down next to Kelly, he was the first to speak, “We thought we’d find you hear.” Holy fuck his voice was deep. Too shocked to answer myself, Kelly piped up, “Right, and you found us… Now what?” and giving her world famous smirk. “Thought we would say hi…” Pat answered. “Hi.” I say smugly, trying my hardest not to cuddle up to him, run my fingers through his hair, and jump on his lap. “Anthony wanted to know if he could come over with me tomorrow?” Pat asked me. “Up to Kelly…” I said nodding at her. “Sure!” she says, “The more cute guys at my house, the better!” “So where do I fall into this mix?” I ask grinning. “Your cute…” Pat says, looking me in the eye. Kelly kicked me in the leg from across the table, and I shot her a venomous look. “Right, fag.” Anthony said playfully and I shot Kelly another look. “Just being honest…” Pat said raising his hands, “I mean, look at his girlfriend!” he then pointed at Kelly. “Oh, we’re not da-” Kelly and I both said in unison. “We aren’t dating…” I said smirking at Kelly. “Oh so the pretty lady’s free?” Anthony asked Kelly. While he was looking at Kelly, Pat gave me the strangest look; I cocked my eyebrow and tilted my head at him. “So… Right… I’m gonna go, Pat you comin?” Anthony said. “Yea, cya later Seth, you too Kelly.” He said, and for a moment, I thought I saw a flash of sadness cross his features as he walked away. “Quit staring at his ass!” Kelly said when they were out of earshot. “Whoops.” I said sticking my tongue out at her. Kelly drove me home, and we talked a lot about her project, how she had to study my class for a week… And I began to drone her out… “Well here we are!” she said cheerfully when we got to my house. “You coming in?” I asked her. “No, I’ll be getting ready for tomorrow.” She says winking. “Right.” The next few hours were, uninteresting. I did my homework, had made dinner for my mom, but she passed out on the couch and when I woke her up- she just went upstairs. All the while thinking of Pat. What I would make for dinner tomorrow, what I would wear tomorrow… What if Pat changed his mind? When I fell asleep, I didn’t even notice. But I woke up in my bed no less, to something tapping at my window. Rolling over, I ignored it, but after a few moments, another tap! Getting to my feet, still groggy, I went to the window and saw a figure standing on the ground below. “Hey! Hey, Seth!” I heard a familiar voice yell. “Pat?” I ask, still groggy. I looked at my clock and saw it was 11PM. “Hey! Sorry to wake you! I was just wondering, you seemed kinda upset when I asked if Anthony could join us tomorrow. Do you two not get along or something?” “Oh, yea… We get along.” I say smiling, “So you came all this way, just to ask me that?” I said, when he lived two streets over. “Well… I was bored and couldn’t sleep.” He said. “Midnight Swim?” I say grinning. “I’m game!” he says. “Did you bring a bathing suit?” I ask. “Maybe…” “Gonna swim in your underwear?” I grin at him. “Maybe.” “I’ll grab you a towel,” I say “Run around back and I’ll meet you at the pool.” He nodded and I ran, what should I wear? A speedo? Underwear? Or a full bathing suit? I decided to go with the speedo, I thought it showed off my ass pretty well. Grabbing two towels I ran out back, careful not to wake my mom up, though she’s gonna be dead to the world for the next few hours. Going out the door, I notice Pat wasn’t outside. He was nowhere to be seen. “Pat?” I ask out loud, and the response I get is bubbles rising from the pool. “You comin in?” he asked when he broke the surface. “You didn’t even wait for me?” I say smirking. I ran forward, dropping the towels on a chair, and did a front flip, diving into the pool. Staying under for at least a minute, seeing how long I could, but before I could start coming up on my own, Pat was down with me. Looking into my eyes, he pulled my head forward. What was he thinking? I found out quick, he violently pressed his lips to mine, and I felt him exhale through me. Before I could get in the kiss, and I’m thankful of this, he pulled me to the surface. Swimming backwards to hide my erection, I asked, “What was that for?” “I thought something was wrong.” He said a worried look on his face. “Oh, no!” I say laughing, “I was just staying down to see how long I could stay for.” “Oh, sorry Seth…” he said frowning. I waited a moment, trying to get my erection to die down, but with him frowning at me, it died quickly. Then I rushed forward and hugged him, still treading water in the twelve foot deep pool, but careful to keep him afloat. Unfortunately my boner quickly came back, but I sent my hips back to stop him from noticing, but I think that I felt a poke against my thigh. I tried pulling away, but he held me in the embrace. “Pat?” I asked nervously. “Yea?” he said, a dreamy look in his eyes. “You okay? I’m starting to get tired…” I told him. “Oh… Want me to swim to the shallow end?” “There isn’t really a shallow end… But you can sit in the center, there’s like an island.” I tell him. “I’m game for that.” He says, and he let go of me to swim to the island. He was a slow swimmer… But he was sexy when he swam… Showing off, I dove under the water and swam under him. Getting to the island before him, I sat down and watched him approach. “Quick little bastard…” he said, “I didn’t even notice this here!” “Well have you ever swam here before?” I stick out my tongue at him. “No… But I thought I swam through here before.” “Guess not.” I said looking away, not wanting to stare. “I think it’s starting to get cold…” he said, looking at me. “Maybe we should get out then…” I say, looking him in the eye. “I have a better idea,” he says pulling me close “Much better.” Cold? What was he talking about?! His skin was on fire! I was slightly cold, and thankful for the embrace, but what was he doing? “How can you be cold? You feel so warm?” “Cause you were over there...” he said grinning, and pulling me closer.
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Episode #1-Backrub for Sister & Much More So my name is Jeff and I'm 16. My little sister Ellie is 14. We're pretty close since it's just us and our mom and she works nights a lot. Like most guys I know I'm really horny a lot. Anyway, lately I've been noticing how sexy Ellie is getting. She's always been a lot of fun and pretty . . . but lately I've noticed that she's getting a really hot body too. She's only about 5 foot 2 but she's got really long legs for her height and she's into soccer and cross-country at school so she's in great shape. She's blonde with blue eyes and I know the guys in her grade . . . all have a crush on her. So the other night we were watching TV and mom was working. We were watching America's Got Talent and this really bad singer was on. I said there was no way he'd get through, but Ellie bet me that he would. He did . . . so I asked what her reward was going to be. She said I had to give her a backrub. No big deal . . . since we are always doing stuff like that for each other . . . so I said sure. She grabbed a pillow and laid down on the carpet in front of the couch. She was wearing little yoga shorts under her t-shirt and I couldn't help checking out her ass as she got settled. I got off the couch and straddled her and started giving her the backrub she was owed. She was on her elbows so she could watch TV and had pulled her hair over to one side so it was out of the way. Well after a few minutes of rubbing, a commercial came on and she lay down flat and put her arms at her sides. "Rub harder . . . I'm really stiff from soccer the last couple of days," she remarked as she lay her head on the pillow. I repositioned a bit so I could get more strength and really give her a good massage. When I was working her shoulders, I realized my cock was pretty much right against her tight little ass. For a second, I thought I was going to get a hardon . . . so I moved down a bit . . . to do her lower back for a while. After a few minutes she said, "Hold on. I have a better idea." She got up (giving me another great look at her round ass in her yoga shorts and those long legs) and went to the other room. She came back a moment later . . . with a bottle of lotion. She lay down again but this time pulled the back of her t-shirt up so I could put the lotion on her back. I noticed no bra was visible . . . since she probably took it off in the other room. I was suddenly frozen . . . looking at the perfect skin on her back and at her tight little ass that was no longer half hidden by her t-shirt. When she said "help me" it sort of broke the trance I was in and I moved over and helped her get the t-shirt up over her shoulders so her full back was now exposed and the front of her shirt was barely still covering her small tits as she lay back down. I took some lotion on my hands and rubbed them together and then started to massage her again. "Ooooh . . . yeah," she said, "that's soooo much better". I was really enjoying putting my hands all over the soft naked skin of her back and shoulders. There was no avoiding what was happening to my growing shaft . . . getting rock hard at this point, so I was careful to prevent any contact. My cock was straining against my boxers and I pulled my own t-shirt down to try to cover it a bit . . . in case she turned around. In this position, it was hard to get to her shoulders so I moved down to do her lower back. This of course made it easier to keep my cock from pressing against her ass but it also meant I was staring right at that cute, round little ass as I rubbed the lotion into her lower back. I was getting so turned on I could barely stand it. She had her head on the pillow so I felt sure she couldn't see me without moving a lot, so I took full advantage and got a really close look at her perfect little bum, her thighs, and the glistening skin on her back . . . trying to take mental pictures. After a little while, she said, "Can you come up and do my shoulders some more?” This is really the best massage ever!" I was nervous but so horny I couldn't think straight anymore. I moved up to her shoulders and at first was able to sort of hover just barely over her ass, so she couldn't feel my hardon. I looked down and could see how close my cock was to her perfect behind, in those tight yoga shorts. Not even half an inch . . . plus the thin fabric of her yoga shorts and the thickness of my boxers. "Mmmmm. Harder please? If you can. I know you've already been rubbing for a while, but just a little more okay?" I moved a little further up and as I pushed down on her shoulders with more strength, I felt my cock brush against her ass for the first time. At that exact moment, she let out the biggest moan yet: "Oooooh, wow that feels amazing Jeff!" I was pretty sure she meant the massage, but part of me wished she had meant my cock rubbing against her backside. I kept working her shoulders harder and harder and each time my cock would brush up against her bottom. Sometimes just barely, my stiff cock would be pressed against her for a second or two . . . hard enough that she HAD to notice. But she didn't let on and I was way too horny to stop doing it. After a minute or two, it seemed like she was moving in rhythm to my massage. Each time I would press against her . . . my hands on her upper back and shoulders, and my cock pressed up against her ass . . . she would rock a little bit and it seemed like she was pushing her ass back into me. My cock was throbbing by now and I could feel that if I didn't stop soon, I'd cum right in my shorts! I was so horny that I didn't even stop to think about what might happen if I did. My eyes were racing all over her sweet little body. The soft, silky skin of her back, her long, slender legs, her sides and the tiny hint of her stomach and small tits . . . I could imagine so clearly. Not to mention, her tiny, tight, round little ass in those skimpy yoga shorts. I wasn't even trying to keep her from noticing now. With each stroke of my hands up her back, I was thrusting my cock against her upper thighs and ass. She was moaning with each one and I closed my eyes and imagined that I was actually fucking her. I pictured us in the same position but instead those little yoga shorts were down around her knees and my boxers were long gone. I imagined my cock disappearing between her thighs and pushing against her hot, wet little pussy. I imagined what it might feel like to have my cock inside that warm . . . tight . . . love tunnel. I ground my hips into her ass . . . one last time . . . and despite my best efforts to keep us separated by the cloth of my boxers . . . my stiff cock quickly snuck through the fly opening, leaving my glans at the mercy of her bare skin and just as quickly, I felt an explosion as I shot my load all over her back. My cock was throbbing as I shot, load after load of hot cum over every inch of the area I was massaging. Accidentally I reached for the outer sides of her back to get up and momentarily my hands captured her developing titties, suddenly making me in heaven. How surprised I was that both nipples were similar in texture to jelly beans as they slipped temporarily between my fingers. Immediately I was aware of how stupid it was. There was no way she wouldn't realize what I had just done. I still tried to play it cool and rolled off her right away. I jumped up and quickly headed out of the room saying "Okay that's all you get . . . my hands are tired and really greasy." I made it out of the room before she'd even had a chance to look up and hoped that she wouldn't figure out what had happened. I was fortunate that she remained in place, because my shrinking cock was still out in the open as I raced for the bathroom. I mean, do 14-year-old girls . . . even really know about what happens when a boy cums? When she washed up, would she look at her back and see the streams of my sticky hot cum in every direction? I washed up in the bathroom and stuffed my boxers to the bottom of the hamper and put on clean ones. I tried to act cool when I came back into the living room. Ellie was curled up on the corner of the couch looking relaxed but normal. I half expected she'd be staring at me or calling the cops or something. LOL. I grabbed a pop from the fridge and brought her one too. She took and said, "Thanks" with a little smile and I relaxed a bit. At the next commercial she said, "Jeff that was the best massage ever! You give such great backrubs!" I looked at her to see if she was teasing me or about to say something else (like "...and you're a total pervert!") but she didn't. I relaxed a little bit after that. I can't wait to see what happens next time I lose a bet to Ellie! Actually, I hope I win the next bet . . . because I have some ideas on what I'd want for my winnings. Episode 2 Owing Him “Big Time” for Staying Up Past Her Bedtime Think of Episode 1 as an appetizer. It turns out . . . I did not have to wait very long. I was babysitting Ellie the next week. Well . . . not really babysitting like when we were younger, but I was still "in charge" I guess. It was just past 10, Ellie's regular bed time, so I told her to go get ready for bed. She gave me a bit of a pout, but I didn't give in . . . so off she went. A few minutes later she came back into the living room . . . looking cute as hell. She now had her hair up in pigtails (she often has her blonde hair in a ponytail, but rarely shows mom and me the pigtail look), had on a baby blue t-shirt and I swear she had put on some lip gloss. In my mind, she was hot! The shirt came down to the middle of her tush and I could see she was wearing white, boy-cut panties. Her long and slender legs are my favorite feature and I couldn't help looking them over. She has very small breasts, but even so, I could see her nipples pushing at the fabric . . . of her thin t-shirt. She walked over and sat on the other end of the couch from me. She pulled her knees up to her chest and pulled the shirt over her legs. She stretched the shirt down . . . so that just her manicured toes were peeking out. After a few minutes, it was pretty clear she wasn't going to volunteer to go to bed, so I told her it was time for her to “hit the hay”. She scooted across the couch and grabbed my arm. "Please let me stay up. I'm not tired or anything. Just another half hour??" She gave me her best pout with those sweet, soft, shiny lips and batted her eyelashes at me. I glanced down at her toned legs and then back at her sweet young face. My hesitation must have given her hope as she went for broke. She threw her arms around me and rested her head on my shoulder. "You'd be the bestest brother in the whole world . . . if you’d just say yes. And you'd make your little sister so happy and thankful!" She smelled so good and as she nuzzled into me, I could feel the warmth of her lips and breath on my neck. "Okay, another half hour . . . but you owe me BIG time," I warned, my mind already racing . . . to what I wanted from her. "Thank you Jeff! You're the greatest big brother ever!" she squealed as she gave me another big hug, this time also giving me a big kiss on my cheek. She curled up beside me and settled in to watch the rest of her show. I looked down on her sweet young face . . . as I considered my options. In the summer months, she gets the faintest hint of freckles on her cheeks and nose. She has long eyelashes that make her blue eyes adorable. She had one hand on my shoulder and I noticed how her titties had grown, although still on the small side. She's a little over 5 feet now but still not too curvy yet at all. If you looked at her chest or her face you'd think she was still younger but her legs and tush might make you think she was 15 or 16. Though sometimes when she's got makeup on . . . and has her nails done, you can tell she's going to break a lot of hearts when she's older. After the show ended and her extra half hour was up, I could tell she was just waiting for me to send her to bed, probably hoping I'd forget . . . so she could stay up longer. I had my plan ready to go though . . . so I said: "Your extra half hour is up kiddo." She reluctantly stood up and despite her earlier claims I could tell she was getting sleepy. She slowly started to shuffle across the room and I watched her cute little ass, as she did so. Just as she got to the door, I stopped her. "Wait one second," I insisted. She turned around and looked at me quizzically. "Remember I said ‘you'd owe me’?" She nodded, looking a little less sleepy suddenly. "Come over here," I said. She made her way over to the couch and stood beside me. I stood up beside her. She's quite a bit shorter than me and she looked so adorable looking upwards. I took her by the wrist and she tensed up a little bit. I gently turned her hand and put it up against the front of my boxers . . . where I was already starting to get hard with anticipation of what I hoped would come next. She let out a little gasp of surprise as she looked down at her hand . . . now cupping my cock through my shorts. She looked up with wide eyes but said nothing. I guided her hand to begin gently rubbing the outside of my boxers. At first her hand was mostly limp but as I guided her, she would squeeze gently as she started stroking my rising cock. I let go of her hand and let her continue on her own, watching . . . as her tentative hand massaged my cock . . . until it was completely hard and straining inside my boxers. I lifted her hand away and she looked up at me and smiled that cute, crooked smile of hers. I'm not sure if she thought she was done, but she looked very surprised when I slowly pulled my boxers down . . . first past my bellybutton . . . then my pubic hair and finally my long shaft . . . that bounced back towards her . . . and stepped out of them. Her eyes flitted between my hard cock and my eyes as she waited to see what was next. I took her hand in mine and at first she resisted but after a second, let me guide it towards my fully stiff shaft. When her hand was less than an inch from my exposed cock, I could see her fingers stretching a little towards it. She clearly was eager to know how it felt, even if she was mostly scared of what we were doing. I stopped her hand before she could touch my cock . . . and she looked up at me in surprise. There was a tiny bit of relief in her eyes, but I saw plenty of desire as well. "You have to be very gentle," I said. She nodded at me as I let go of her hand. She looked back down . . . and slowly let her fingertips . . . each make contact with the purple head of my cock. She looked up at me for approval . . . and I nodded for her to continue. She moved her fingertips up and down the shaft . . . each time wrapping them around a bit more . . . until she had her fingers completely wrapped around and was stroking my cock from base to tip. I was watching my little sister's hand move up and down and watching her blue eyes follow the motion of her hand as she did so. Her mouth was slightly open . . . and I caught a quick glimpse of her tongue . . . as she wet her lips slightly. "Okay . . . now get on your knees," I said. She looked up at me with her eyes wide with surprise. "It's okay Ellie," I said, "you owe me remember?" She nodded slowly and then I guided her around . . . in front of me. She slowly got down on her knees so that she was at eye level with my throbbing cock. "Now stay still," I said and she nodded slightly, moving her eyes back and forth between my eyes and the throbbing long shaft . . . barely an inch away. I took my cock in my hand by the base and directed the tip of it to her face. She flinched a little bit . . . as the hot skin of my cock head . . . made contact with her left cheek. She righted herself and didn't flinch as I touched my cock to her face on the right side. I gently caressed her face . . . all around . . . with my cock as she looked up at me. I couldn't believe how excited I was . . . as I kept rubbing my hard cock from one cheek to another of my little sister's sweet face. Then I took the head of my cock and very gently drew it across her slightly parted lips. Her lower lip quivered a little bit at my gesture . . . I wasn't sure if it was excitement or nervousness as I could see some of both in her eyes. "Lick your lips," I said and she complied immediately. I moved the head of my cock across her now very moist lips, this time pushing against them a bit more. I had to control my breathing as I wanted this to last for a while, though I was so excited I was pretty sure I could have cum right then and there. I moved my cock back and forth over her mouth, sometimes pressing the head against her lips, sometimes letting the head touch the tip of her nose as I moved the shaft across her now slippery mouth. After a moment or two, she had relaxed her mouth and was getting into the rhythm with me, applying a little pressure with her lips at each pass and keeping them wet. A couple of times her tongue would touch my shaft as she wet her lips and each time . . . my cock would throb with pleasure. She must have noticed this as she clearly tried a few times to lick her lips a bit extra . . . to watch my reaction as her tongue ran over the tip of my cock. I pulled my cock back and moved a little back from her. She had clearly gotten more comfortable with this new assignment . . . because as I pulled back . . . she followed me a little bit . . . before opening her eyes to look up at me. "You need to take off your shirt, right now,” I ordered. She barely hesitated this time (always a bit of an exhibitionist in the past) and pulled her shirt off over her head. I drank in her naked body . . . into my perverted mind. As I mentioned, her tits are very small but her nipples are very pronounced and were hard as little rocks. Her stomach is flat and toned, her shoulders soft and tan as the tips of her pigtails tickled at them. She settled back to her half crouched position . . . and looked up at me while she wetted her lips. "Now," I said, "you have to be very careful not to let your teeth . . . touch my cock. Just cover them with your lips. " She swallowed noticeably and her eyes were wide again with surprise . . . though I think she had anticipated this as she nodded, licking her lips again and opened her mouth. I rested the head of my cock on her lower lip and slowly moved it up so that it was touching her top lip. She kept her mouth still as I pressed my cock against her parted lips. I moved it back and forth a few times, allowing her wet lips to get my shaft nice and wet . . . and then very gently pushed the head of my cock into her mouth. I could feel her tongue on the tip of my cock as the head disappeared between her lips. I pulled my cock back out and she took a deep breath and licked her lips again as she looked up at me with those sweet, innocent blue eyes. This whole event was even more special as I looked at her blonde hair in pigtails. I wondered what she was thinking . . . ‘have any of my friends ever done this to a guy before’? I could tell that she was in conflict. Part of her was scared about the idea of sitting in just her very thin panties (almost naked) while her brother pushed his hard cock in her mouth. But the other part of her . . . was clearly excited about doing something . . . so very naughty. Whatever she did next would dictate my next move. I held my cock still, just an inch from her mouth while she looked up at me. Her eyes dropped to my cock and my heart seemed to have stopped . . . as I waited for the longest two seconds of my life. Then she leaned forward and took the head of my cock . . . back between her young lips. I rested one hand on her shoulder and the other very gently on the top of her head. She rested one hand on my hip and wrapped the other around the base of my cock. She mostly kept her head still . . . while I moved my hips back and forth gently, but after a moment she began to move in rhythm with me. She couldn't take much more than the head of my cock into her mouth before I could feel her tongue against the tip. I could feel my balls tightening . . . and a huge orgasm building . . . as my little sister continued to suck me off. She paused for a minute to catch her breath and I guided her hand to the head of my cock which was wet with her saliva. I closed my hand around hers and guided it from the head of my cock to the shaft and back a few times until my entire cock was now very slippery and moist. She continued stroking my shaft as she took the head of my cock in her mouth again. She let her lips move back and forth over the ridge of my cockhead, applying more pressure each time. Her eyes kept moving between my cock and looking up at me . . . for my approval. I could feel my orgasm building . . . so I took one hand and held the base of my cock and my other hand held the back of her head so I could dictate the pace and what was going to happen. She put both hands on my hips as I built towards a huge climax. My breathing was getting faster and I was groaning at this point . . . as I imagined cumming in my little sister's mouth. Ellie looked up at me . . . with her sweet blue eyes . . . as her wet lips moved over the head of my cock. Seeing her sweet, pink lips sliding over the ridge of my shaft set me over the edge and I shot a huge spurt deep into her mouth. She instinctively pulled back but I held her head close . . . as the second stream of cum shot out, leaving a white streak of hot goo on the side of her face. She was breathing heavily and her face showed so many emotions. She was clearly nervous still, but she was also amazed at what she was seeing and also very clearly turned on. She looked back down at my cock as a third explosion erupted from it, hitting first her shoulder and chest . . . as I aimed and stroked out the last few drops onto her . . . running my hot, throbbing cock twice around the closest nipple. I fell back onto the couch exhausted and trembling but with a huge smile on my face. Ellie sat back and looked at my cock as it slowly lost its hardness, then wiped the cum off her face and inspected it with her fingers. She giggled as she rubbed the cum all over her other nipple. She looked up at me . . . while rubbing both nipples gently . . . in my hot goo and smiled. "Wow, I dunno what would have happened if I asked for an extra hour,” she specified. She got up and as she did so . . . I noticed that she had to pull her panties back up a bit from the middle of her thighs where they had somehow ended up. Had I missed her rubbing her clit . . . while giving her brother her first blowjob? She turned and I watched her tight little bum as she walked out of the room. I pulled on my boxers and picked her t-shirt up off the floor. As I took a deep inhale of her scent from her shirt, I heard her turning on the shower upstairs as she cleaned up before going to bed. She didn’t know it yet, but I was going to keep that shirt and rub it against my cock . . . many times in the future . . . as a reminder of what just happened.
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Michael and Sarah go back inside the store, and join the others. Once the commotion dies down, and they get things organized, they sit down to play out the next round. Being that it's semi-finals, from this point on, all matches are first to five. It's Michael vs Ted, and Sarah vs Scott. What's left of the crowd gather behind them, and watch both games at once. Each of the four players select their characters, and begin. Michael and Ted play together all the time, and are very attuned to each other's play styles. They are about evenly matched, and either one of them could win. But Sarah on the other hand, has only played average level opponents in the tournament, and now faces one of the best players in town. Her game starts, and Scott jumps right into action. He charges straight at her, full-force, but then he instantly stops, and stands right in front of her. Sarah walks right into his trap, and kicks, expecting to hit him, but instead he is just perfectly our of reach, and her attack hits nothing but air. Scott steps in the moment that the damage area from her foot leaves, and he smashes her, hard. "Ooohhh!!" the crowd cringes. She goes flying across the stage, and lands just shy of the edge. She quickly stands back up only to get slammed again, sending her over the side. This normally wouldn't be a huge deal, but Scott doesn't let up for even a second. He follows her off the side, and stomps her down, while jumping back up at the same time. Not even ten seconds have gone by since the match began, and she was already down one life. She now realizes the true extent of how difficult someone, who has really mastered the game, can be. "Pphhff! Wow, nice try, cunt! You almost had me," Scott remarks. Michael sits just a foot a away, playing his own match, and overhears Scott's insult to his sister. It strikes his nerves a bit, but he just snuffs it off as harmless gaming banter. Sarah respawns, and takes a deep breath, trying not to lose her focus. She has a few tricks up her sleeve also, and goes to set up a trap of her own. She approaches Scott, but keeps her distance. Once he's exactly where she wants him, she jumps up and throws shurikens. As expected he dodge them, taking a step back. Then, attempting a glitch in the game, she performs her vanish at the exact moment she touches back down on the ground, and it causes her to reappear all the way onto the other side of the stage. She goes to do this, but before the technique even finishes, Scott turns around and starts to charge a powerful attack. "Oh no..." she says to herself. Before it even happens, she knows what's about to go down. Right when she pops up on the other side, Scott releases his attack, and deals a massive critical blow. She goes flying way off the side, and can't possibly make it back. "Tphh! Dumb bitch! Actually trying that lame trick on me?! I'm insulted! HA!! Wow! You're so terrible at this game!" Scott is relentless with his verbal assaults. And again, Michael overhears this, and cringes with anger. Sarah respawns, and at this point she doesn't know what to do. If he knows about that glitch, then surely he must know about every game mechanic. It's just going to have to come down to perfect timing and straight up combat. Meanwhile, right beside them, Michael and Ted have been combating their own match. They've each taken a life, and continue to play on even ground. Being that they know each other so well, it's difficult for either one of them to get any kind of major lead. Michael fires off several lasers, slowly pushing Ted towards the edge. Once he has no more room to move, Michael leaps into action, and approaches whilst firing one more laser, timing, so that it hits at the exact moment he gets there, giving him a free hit. Then he hears Scott's voice again. "You're fucking garbage, just quit already, you stupid cunt!" Michael's fingers slip on his controller, and he messes up the combo. Ted immediately reacts and punishes Michael for his error, and gets another kill. "Jesus fuck!" Michael exclaims. "Hey buddy! That's my sister you're talking to!" "Fuck off, asshole! Mind your own fucking match!" Scortt responds. This makes Michael so furious, that his hands start to shake. Meanwhile Scott has Sarah on the ropes, and she struggles just to even defend herself. He has her up in the air, and won't even let her die gracefully. Her damage is already at maximum, and he can kill her at any moment, but instead he just toys with her, keeping her alive for his own entertainment. Eventually she gets tired of it, and just sets her game controller down on the floor, and folds her arms. "Yeah, that's right, bitch, you just lay back while I finish raping the shit of you. You useless... little... p--" His words gets cut short as Michael's fist slams into the side of Scott's head. Everyone in the room gasps, and then they all start yelling. Michael and Scott both grab onto each other's shirt, and swing hard punches into each other's face. The whole place becomes totally chaotic with everyone screaming, and jumping around. The store owner has to come over, and yell at them. "HAAY!! ENOUGH!! HEY!! THE TWO OF YOU -- GET THE FUCK OUT!! RIGHT NOW!!" He comes in and breaks them up, and tells everyone to shut up. He grabs Michael by the arm, and pulls him away towards the door. And he looks back at Scott and points for him to come. "You too!! Let's go!! Get out!! Both of you!! There'll be no fighting in this store!!" They both get disqualified from the tournament and are banned from the store. Most of the people watching just continue to chatter noisily, laughing, and going on about what had just happened. Both Ted and Sarah are freaked out; they've never seen Michael like this before. So Sarah runs after him. "Michael," she shrieks, as she comes outside. Scott walks off up the street, in the other direction, while Michael stands just a few feet down from the door, holding his face. "Oh my god, Michael, are you alright?" "I'm fine... just... really freakin'... pissed," he says. His whole body shakes violently as adrenaline pulses through his veins. He could barely feel anything, only noticing that his lip was numb, and that he was bleeding. Sarah herself was shaking too, being terrified and confused. "Whoa!" Ted shouts, as he steps outside. "That looks painful..." He grabs onto Mike's hand, and pulls it away from his face, revealing the damage dealt. Michael's lip was busted up pretty bad, and his left brow was bruised. "Holy shit, man! That was crazy!! You just went ballistic! I've never seen anything like it!" Michael was still shaking, and couldn't control his nerves. "Heh... yeah. Fuck!! Did you hear what that guy was saying to my sister?" "I heard it... I told you that guy was a dick." Michael just looks up at Ted and groans a bit as he flicks his eyes. The pain was starting to set in, and his face and hand were stinging pretty bad. "Oh my gosh, Michael, you need to go to the hospital. C'mon..." Sarah says, really upset. She takes his hand, and starts to walk with him. "Wait, Sarah..." Ted shouts. "Don't you want to play me for the finals? You and me got automatically advanced, you know..." "No, I don't care. I'm taking my brother to get help." "So I win?" Sarah ignores him, and walks away with Mike. They get about a block away when she realizes that she doesn't know which way to go. "Err, Mike! Where do we go?" "Umm... let's see." He was a little bit dizzy, and couldn't really focus too well. "Umm, I think it's on 3rd Avenue... that's way the hell over that way." It was going to take way too long to walk there, so Sarah waves down a taxi instead, and they get inside. The driver takes them straight there, and even drops them off at the emergency entrance, so that they could go straight inside. Sarah goes to pay the driver, but he tells her not to worry about it. "Really? Oh thank you, so much!" By now, Michael was feeling a bit less dizzy, and he'd calmed down, and could think clearly again. They go inside and Michael registers with his health card, and takes a seat in the waiting area. "Hey, Sarah, could you call home and let someone know we're here?" Michael points at the pay-phones over by the entrance. "Yep, be right back." About five minutes later, she comes back over. "I talked to Dad, and he said he's on his way." "Okay, thanks." "No, thank you, Michael," she says, cuddling against his arm. Twenty-two minutes go by, and Michael gets called up by one of the nurses. He follows her down the hall, and then returns about forty-five minutes later all stitched up, and with a few bandages on his hand. By that time, Darren had already showed up at the hospital, and was waiting there with Sarah. "Oh-hoh! Look at you!" his dad teases. "That's ma' boy! Gettin' into tussles." Michael just makes a stern face, and doesn't say anything. Darren heard about everything that happened from Sarah, and he was especially proud when he heard that Michael stood up for his little sister like that. He pats Michael on the back, then they all walk out together, and head home. They arrive back at the house, and Ericka was already home and had just found the note that Darren had left, explaining what had happened. The moment that Michael steps inside the front door, she grills him. "What were you thinking getting into a fight? You know better than this, Michael..." "Honey, relax, it was just a little outlash." Darren says. "Cut the man some slack." He gives Michael a little nod, letting him off the hook. Michael takes his shoes off and then heads upstairs. "Oh, by the way -- Mike," his dad continues. "That girl came by again, while you were out. She left something for you. It's right there." He points to a large bag at the bottom of the staircase, filled with what looked like clothing. So Michael takes the bag up to his room, and closes the door. He brings the bag over to his bed, and opens it up. He pulls out some folded up shirts and pants, and also a small note. "Some more clothes that you can have. - xoxo Maria." the note reads. Michael smiles, and then puts the clothes away. He sits down at his desk, and stares at the clock. It reads 4:14 PM, and he feels a bit sad that he wasn't home when Maria stopped by. He wonders if maybe she would have fooled around with him again. She is very unpredictable, and Michael liked that about her. He starts to think about when they had sex, and how much fun it was. He just sits there, and rests his elbows on his desk for a minute. His eyes begin to glaze, and he drifts away into a trance, thinking about her. Then suddenly he hears a knock at the door. "Michael?" his sister calls. He quickly snaps back into reality. "Uh... yep!" The door squeaks opens and Sarah quietly walks in. "Hey, umm, could I possibly get Steve's number from you?" Michael looks away for a second, and then back over to Sarah. "Yeah, it's right here." He grabs a little notepad off his desk, and hands it over to her. "Here." "Thanks." Sarah starts to walk away, but then she stops and turns back around. "Is everything okay?" Michael stares blankly for a moment. "Yeah..." "Riiight..." she says, not believing him. She then walks right over to him, and wraps her arms around him. They hug each other, then Sarah releases him, shooting him a gentle smile as she turns back around. "You know you can talk to me, Michael..." She walks out, and once the door shuts, Michael lets out a sigh, and collapses back down into his chair. He couldn't explain to his sister that he was having feelings for a girl. He needed to know something, and he couldn't wait another moment without finding out. Michael stands up, and walks out of his room. He heads downstairs towards the door, and quickly slips his shoes on. He checks to make sure that he has his house key, and then heads out. *** Sarah takes Michael's notepad to her room, and flips through it. It has some random notes, and then a page with a list of people's names and numbers. She find's Steven's number and calls it. The phone rings twice. "Hello?" a kind voice answers. "Yes, hello -- ummm, is Steven there?" "Yes, he is, but I'm afraid he's not feeling very well. Whome may I ask is calling?" "This is Sarah -- his girlfriend..." She hears a loud gasp. "WHAT?! My Stevey has a girlfriend?!" Then a short pause of silence, and some commotion in the background. Sarah can't help but smile. "I'm sorry, what did you say your name was again?" "It's Sarah." "That's a lovely name, dear. Oh my -- I'm so happy to hear that he's met a girl; he's so very quiet, after all. -- Oh, by the way, my name's Clara, I'm Steven's mom." "Hello, it's very nice to meet you." "It's nice to meet you too, honey -- I wonder why he hasn't ever mentioned you before?" "Oh, well, we just started going out actually. I was with him earlier today, and I was just wondering if he was feeling alright." "He is feeling a bit under the weather, but seems to be doing alright. Awww, sweetie, you seem so nice!" "Oh thank you!" Sarah laughs. "Alright, just one moment. I'll get Steven for you." Sarah flops back onto her bed, and moves the phone to her other ear. She waits for a few seconds, and then hears the sound of the phone being picked up on the other end. "Yo!" "Hi Steve!! How are you feeling?" "Not too terrible, thankfully," he laughs. "I'm glad you called. I missed you. How did your game go, by the way?" "Oh, I've missed you too. And um... yeah, wow, ummm... crazy story actually." "Really? Tell me." *** Michael walks all the way to Maria's house, and then waits nervously on her doorstep, trying to think of what to say. He feels really uncomfortable about all this, but at the same time, he can't go on not knowing the truth. He was willing to accept what she told him before, but he needed to know the whole story. There must be a deeper meaning to why she would do all this, he thought. He just can't accept that she would do all of this randomly. He takes a deep breath, and then knocks on the door. His fingertips tingle from anxiety, and it's only now, that it's too late, that he starts having second thoughts. The door opens. "Michael...? What are you do--" Maria gasps. "Oh my god! What happened?!" Michael had completely forgotten that he was all bruised up. He was so distracted by why he came there in the first place, that it didn't even cross his mind that Maria was going to be freaked out when she saw him. "Oh, uh, yeah, hey Maria, sorry to show up randomly like this. I was just wondering if I could talk to you about something?" "Okay..." She gestures for him to follow her. They head inside, and Maria shows him into the living room. He takes a seat on the sofa and Maria sits down beside him. "So... what happened?" Michael explains everything about how he was at the tournament, and how Scott berated his little sister, and that he just couldn't stand by and take it. So he got into a fist fight with him, and ended up getting hit pretty hard in the face. "... And so I had to get stitches. And then my dad was waiting for me when I came back out. And then I just got back home not too long ago. And... uhh yeah -- that's about it. But uh... anyway, the real reason that I'm here, is because I needed t--mmph." Michael's words are cut short when Maria presses her lips against his. This takes him by total surprise, but he immediately gives in, and grabs onto her. Maria slowly pushes him onto his back, and moves herself over top of him. She then slides her hand down into his pants, and gently grips his cock, and starts to stroke him. Michael loves the way her fingers feels as they wrap firmly around his dick. "AH! Owww..." Michael cringes. His lip starts to sting really badly. He quickly moves his hand over it, covering it up. "Oh shit! I'm sorry, Michael!" Maria had accidentally pressed too hard against his bruise when she kissed him. "I wasn't paying attention. I'm so sorry." "No -- no -- that's okay, Maria." They both sit back up, and Michael looks over at Maria. She looks so beautiful, and sexy, and nothing would please him more than to fuck her right now. But at the same time he can't stop wondering. "Hey, Maria... I need to ask you..." "Yes...? What is it...?" He pauses for a moment before continuing. "Why are you doing all of this? I know you said before that you just wanted to help me out. But it just doesn't make any sense." He looks her straight in the eye. "Is there something you're not telling me?" Maria looks down at the floor, and then takes a deep breath. "Well... first of all... I wasn't lying when I said that I just wanted to help you out." She looks over to him, and then back down at the floor. "Michael... I'm... going to be moving away soon." Michael's eyes go wide for a moment, then he turns his head away. "...Oh... I see..." he says sadly. "So... do you... have any feelings for me..?" "No." "Oh... okay." His voice is a bit shaky. "But..." she adds. "I do think you're an amazing guy. You're not like everyone else. Everyone else I know is just out for themselves, trying to be better than everyone, or be the most cool, or whatever... But you're the first person I've met that just -- is happy, normally; if that makes any sense. You know what I mean? You're not trying to get anyone's approval. You're just doing what you like, and being -- you! -- Yet others walk all over you for it, and make you out as some kind of loser. But you're not, Michael. You're just genuine is all. At least from what I've seen. That's why I chose you. Someone like you deserves to be happy. Guys hit on me all the time, and it's pathetic how far they're willing to go, just to try and fuck me. Why? Because of the way I look? You have more self-respect than they do. I just want to help boost you up to where you should be. You should be walking around with your chin up, and not hanging your head down." Michael looks back at her, and feels his heart racing. No one has ever talked about him like this before. The things she's described are exactly what he's felt for so long. "So you know what that means for you, Michael? Since I'm going to be moving soon, I figure I might as well have a bit of fun with you... I've decided that I'm going do you the favor of fucking your brains out, whenever you want." A warm, tingling feeling shoots through his body, and Michael cracks a smile. "As long as that's alright with you, of course. Is it?" Michael doesn't say a word; he just gently presses his lips against hers, and leans into her. Maria quickly wraps her arms around him, and pulls him back with her onto the sofa. Michael lies on top of her and then starts to slowly slide his hand along her thigh. "Ohhh, Michael..." she moans. His hand moves up her leg, and into her skirt. Maria starts to blush when she feels his fingers touching her. "Mmmm yeah..." He starts to gently rub her pussy. Maria's hand finds its way to Michael's crotch, and she runs her fingers all over his hardening bulge. The feeling tickled his ball sack, and it only made him want to fuck her that much more badly. Michael then gently slides her panties over and slowly pushes his fingers up inside her. "Ohh fuck!!" Maria gasps. She grabs onto him, and Michael starts to thrust his fingers back and forth inside her. "Oh my god...!! ... ... F-f-f-fuuuuck!! M-m-m-m-yeahhh!!" She moans loudly. Maria lies all the way back, while Michael continues to finger fuck her. "Oh my fucking god, Michael... fuck me..." Maria sits up, and grabs for his zipper. She unbuttons his pants, then reaches in and pulls out his throbbing cock. "Oh Michael, I'm going to make you feel so fucking good these next few weeks." She leans forward, sticking out her tongue, then very slowly licks the entire length of his shaft. "H-oh my god!" Michael moans. Maria smiles at him, and then crawls up, positioning herself over top of him. She guides his hardness to her moist slit, and then lowers herself down. "Ohhh yeahhh..." he cries out in pleasure, as he feels his dick slide up inside of her. Maria then grabs onto Michael's shirt, and she pulls herself into him, clenching her pussy tightly around his hard cock. "Holyyy... fuck!!" he yells. Maria starts to rock her hips back and forth, as she rides him harder and faster. Michael lies back, and clenches the cushions as she moves her body ontop of him. The feeling is beyond amazing. He can't take his eyes off her; she looks so incredibly hot. The way she moves, and the expression on her face, showing the pleasure she was having while fucking him. It was all so satisfying. Michael grabs onto her thighs, and then starts to thrust up into her. "OH FFUCK!!" Maria screams. She leans forward, and then Michael wraps his arms around her and starts to pound the shit out of her. "Oh fuck!! Yeah!! Harder Michael!! Ohhh my godddd!!" Their bodies slap together. Michael starts to feel that ever-so wonderful -- about to explode -- feeling. "Oh fuck, Maria, I'm cumming!!" "Mmmm, yeah baby!!" Michael tightly grabs onto her ass, and thrusts as hard as he can. "OH FUCK!! OHHHH FFFF -- UGGHHHHHHH!! -- YESSSS!!" Michael bursts inside her, spewing his warm fluid deep within. Maria quickly wraps her arms tightly around the back of his neck, and rocks her body hard on his cock. "Oh fuck!! Maria...!! It's too much...!!" Michael squints his face. "I'm so close, baby...!!" She moans. "MMMM!! YEAHH!! OHHHH--FFFFFUCKKKK!!" Her body shakes violently, and she moans a long and loud cry of pleasure, until finally collapsing down on top of him. They both exhale deep breaths and then completely relax their bodies. "So Michael...? You never did answer my question..." Maria smiles. "Are you alright with this?" "Gee, I dunno," he laughs. "Lemme think about that... oh-alright." Maria laughs.
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Double Trouble? Nobody likes being shoved out the door….at least I sure didn’t…but in my mid 50s…job opportunities dried up and when I tried to make a job change…I found myself instead left out in the cold...like so many before me. So what does a retired Math teacher do to keep from going stark raving nuts? For the first few months I looked for meaningful part time demployment…I tried a bunch of different things but finally lowerd my lofty sighjts and settled for part time retail working at Home Depot. It's okay, and I do know a lot about carpentry, painting, ect.…and does have some fringe benefits…along with employee discounts…so I stick with it. Usually I work weekends…and one or two days during the week…not too demanding and the extra income is good although financially, I'm pretty well set. One day as I was driving home after a day at the DIY Palace as I call it…I saw a new “For Sale” sign on the empty house next door to my place and decided to stop and check it out. The place is not exactly next door….there is a patch of woods and a small creek that separates it from my house. The grass had gotten about waist high…much to the chagrin of the neighborhood…and as I suspected the house turned out to be a foreclosed property. It was one of the smaller houses in the neighborhood…but on a nice lot with big trees…and after peering in the windows for a bit…I decided that I would look into making an offer on it. It needed some work and paint…but I have good handy man skills and through my job access to building materials and paint at attractive prices. I figured what the hell…a little more income from a rental property would be a good thing….and I had some cash to work with…sooo… Long story short…I put in a bid with HUD…and after waiting for weeks…got the house for about half its value. Score one for the old fart….. As soon as the loan closed I started to work…cutting the grass…trimming the overgrown shrubs and attending to the many neglected maintenance issues that accumulate over time. The work was hot and sweaty…but rewarding…progress was visible and directly related to effort expended, which is a far cry from teaching. Did I mention I am an ass man? I am, very much so. I love looking at them…squeezing them….licking them…and most of all…fucking them! Yeah…I’m really into anal…when I get the chance anyway. I think my interest in asses is a result in seeing so many cute ones wiggling up and down the halls of the high school where I taught. God….some of those girls could, and probably would, make a dead man cum. Many thanks to the Mick and the Stones for that last line. It’s not like I don’t like tits…or sexy legs….but asses….that’s what does it for me. One of the few benefits to working retail is that you do see some really nice ones strolling down the aisles. Occasionally you even get a chance to rub against one….getting those things down from the high shelves, like a good customer service specialist. Every now and then…one pushes back…and that’s another story. A time or two it’s lead directly to an in home service call to render further “assistance.” Usually they are older women, but every now and then a little “hottie” likes the way I smile….or somthin’. Back to my newest job, renovating my rental house. Days turned into weeks and the house was nearing a state that I was planning to start advertising it for rent at the first of the coming month…a couple of weeks away. I was just finishing painting the last of the exterior and my HVAC contractor had just finished install a new heat pump, which would make the interior painting much more comfortable. Summers in Tennessee can be hot and sticky….and this one has been. I was making the very short drive from my house to my new rental house, rolling slowly down the street in my old truck…heading back to the house after lunch…when I damn near drove off the road into the neighbor’s manicured yard. I had to jab the brakes hard to regain control and avoid a difficult to explain accident, but I did…barely. What caused this sudden inability to drive at 20 mph you ask? Simple, an unexpected vision of loveliness…two of them actually…blonds…one older and one obviously no more than 13 or 14, standing in my yard. Both of them very, very appealing…especially from the back. The best part was that my first view of them was with them standing on tiptoe peering into my soon to be rental house. Based on my observations over the years…seeing a great ass posed perfectly is a rare treat…seeing two at the same time….unheard of! But there they were, standing on their toes, legs flexed, butts taut and straining the fabric of their shorts. I had one of those “Fred Sanford” moments….when I was sure that I was having “the big one” as my heart began pounding like a jack hammer. As I rolled into the driveway…they both turned to see who had arrived, flashing very bright if slightly reserved smiles and revealing other charms that I was also lucky enough to savor visually. Both the women, or rather the woman and the young girl, were classic “girl next door” types. Glowing complexions, flashing blue eyes, and golden tans competed the picture and made me almost drool. After partially reining in my lecherous thoughts, I got out of my truck with a big grin on my face, said hello…and introduced myself. “Hi…I’m Doug…what can I do for you ladies this afternoon?” The older of the two…extended her hand “I’m Ellen and this is my daughter Jennifer.” “Do you by any chance know who owns this house?” “Yes I do”. I smiled broadly, “as it happens I’m the new owner. I just bought it about 2 months ago and I’m getting ready to rent it next month…if you’re in the market.” “We are.” Said Ellen. My heart soared. “But we just can’t wait ‘til next month, darn it!” My heart crashed to the ground. “Is there anything we can do to speed things up” asked Ellen, her ice blue eyes pleading silently? We just love this location and the house is so cute!” “Well…I’ve got to paint the whole house inside…and do some minor plumbing work…” Jennifer, bouncing up and down, gushed “Mom…we can paint….I’ll help…promise!” Ellen looked at me hopefully…”look, we really need a place by the weekend…is there any chance we can paint and maybe work off some of the rent?” “Well….we can at least talk about it….want to look inside?” Both of the charming ladies nodded eagerly and Jennifer grabbed my arm, “this is so cool…I love this neighborhood…and it’s near my school too.” “Oh, do you go to McKinley High” I asked? “Yes”! “I’ll be a freshman this year and I am sooo excited!” “You do well in Math”? “Pretty good...I hope”! “Well if you ever need help, I used to teach Math at McKinley, so don’t hesitate to ask for help” I said as I lead her and her mom to the side door and unlocked it. “Go on in look around…it’s not a big house but it should be comfortable.” I followed them in…watching Ellen’s ass in encased in her tight shorts….marveling at the obvious tone and tightness…even after having one child that I knew of. Her visible skin was flawless…smooth, silky…tanned….her waist was narrow…and her chest, while not huge, was proportional to her body…if not a little more. But her ass….good god! In short…a walking wet dream…for me at least. Jennifer, on the other hand was just beginning to develop…I could see her potential and her ass was perfect already just a little smaller than her mom's… bubble butt….tight….really filling out her shorts perfectly. Her waist was narrow and although her breasts appeared to be smallish….they were very obvious. Now I don’t usually dwell too much on teen aged pussy….years in the classroom probably forced me to not go there mentally. However, as I was learning, real life is not the classroom and I could look and perhaps even touch if the situation was right. Meanwhile, back to the lovely Ellen who I learned was finalizing her divorce at the age of 34 and trying to be a good mom to Jennifer. We talked for a good while longer and agreed that she and Jennifer would be my first tenants. In return for their help painting and finishing cleaning the house inside, I would not charge them any rent for this month…and waive half the usual deposit of one month’s rent. Our conversation revealed that she had kicked her husband out a few months back….after which he drained their bank accounts, filed bankruptcy and left town. Eventually she fell behind on her sizeable mortgage and was foreclosed upon…and was being evicted the following week. Okay…so I’m a soft touch…but damn…she was such a sweetheart…and so damn sexy without trying to be, so…how could an old letch like me resist? Ellen was young enough to be my daughter…but that didn’t mean I couldn’t fuck her if I got a chance. We exchanged cell phone numbers and email addresses and the girls left happy after arranging to meet me at 8:00 in the morning. After they left I could not get their images out of my mind and I began to fantasize about Ellen…and yeah…Jennifer too. Somehow I finished up with my outside painting without falling of the ladder while daydreaming. Then it was off to Home Depot for a bunch of paint and rollers. On the way I called Ellen and asked if she wanted any special color in her or Jennifer’s bedrooms. She giggled happily and gave me some very specific ideas, and thanked me for being so nice and thoughtful. I told her it was my policy to try to make sure my customers at the store were satisfied so it made sense to do the same for my tenants. Yes, the play on words was intentional. Ellen’s totally unexpected reply, that she was “sure she would be well satisfied”, made my head spin. The next week was hectic but lots of fun. Plus, I got to know the girls better and Jennifer and I struck up a close friendship. She was practically clinging to me whenever we stopped work to rest and seemed totally thrilled whenever I taught her how to paint or do anything else for that matter. Ellen kept looking at me and grinning and finally, when Jennifer went to pee she whispered: “she has a major crush on you, you know.” “Really?” “I know she likes me but a crush?” Ellen just nodded and smiled. “Her Dad never showed her much affection or paid much attention to her unless he wanted her to do something for him.” “He was more interested in being out with “the guys”…or so he claimed.” “She loves attention from men….but then…so does her mother.” I swallowed hard. Was Ellen flirting with me? Nahhhh…. but then….. “Well, he was twice a fool then to neglect and mistreat a gorgeous woman like you and not love and spend time with his beautiful daughter.” “He must be a compete asshole.” “He was and is, in more ways than I can explain” Ellen sighed. “I’ll say” chimed in Jennifer returning from the bathroom. She walked up to me…looked me in the eyes with her huge baby blues and said “I already like you much better,” and then she kissed me on the cheek. “So do I” said her mom gently pushing Jennifer to the side, fixing me with an almost identical look and then gave me a soft kiss on the lips. Did I mention I can still get a hard on like… instantly? “Hey I saw him first,” squealed Jennifer…squeezing between her mother and me and snuggling against my broad chest. I guess I should tell you that I’m a pretty big guy…6’4” and about 260…blue eyes and salt and pepper hair. Most of my friends know me as “Bear”, mostly because an old girl friend referred to me as her big teddy bear. It stuck…but thankfully not the “teddy” part. “Okay now girls….no fighting over the landlord, there’s plenty for both of you.” I wrapped my arms around them and we had our first group hug. Yeah…I took off to fantasy land for a brief visit. Later that night alone in my bed the visit was much longer and explosively satisfying. By Friday we had things pretty much wrapped up so I announced to the girls that they could start moving in the following morning, but I thought we deserved a treat after a hard week’s work and that I was taking them out to dinner at a nice place just a few blocks from the house. “Can we dress up,” pleaded Jennifer? “I wouldn’t have it any other way”…I replied…”but let’s not get too carried away….I’m not sure I could take both of you dressed up and even more beautiful than you are”. I picked them up at their soon-to- be former home at 8:00. Jesus… did they look great! I knew this was going to be a very exciting evening with “the girls”. It was. First, I have to say I am still amazed how a woman can go from attractive and sexy to drop dead gorgeous and totally sensual with just a shower, a bit of make-up and some tasteful clothes. Ellen was simply stunning…dressed in a clingy burgundy crepe dress that accentuated every curve of her body. The plunging neck line of her dress combined with one of those bras that “lift and separate” as the ads say, made her breasts seemed poised to spill out onto the table as she took her seat in the restaurant. Following behind her and Jennifer as we entered the restaurant, I had two revelations almost at the same time. One, Ellen’s ass was incredible…and moved so sexily beneath her dress, and second, every man and half the women in the room were watching her and Jennifer as we made our way to our table. Jennifer was also nothing less than amazing, too. How a 14 year old girl can be transformed into a stunningly lovely and vibrantly sexy young woman of indeterminate age took and still takes my breath away. First there was the dress. Multicolored silk that also clung to her body like a second skin…her nipples pressed against the material making it obvious that one, she was not wearing a bra, and two, and she was excited about something. She was so innocently sexy I was having a hell of a time not staring at her body and openly drooling. When we were finally seated I thanked god for the table so the tent in my pants would not be quite so obvious, although I’m pretty sure Ellen noticed as she gave me a very amused and sexy smile as I slid into the chair next to her. “Everything okay” she asked as she reached under the table and patted my thigh, well above my knee. “Couldn’t be better love…I’m just flattered that you two would be seen with an old geezer like me.” “You’re not old!” Jennifer said, “But even if you were, mom and I like older men.” “Don’t we mom?” “Shhhsshhh Jenn!” “You’re not supposed to tell all our secrets.” Another squeeze of my thigh by Ellen. I swallowed hard and tried to think of something smart to say. No luck. I was brain fucked. Totally. Thankfully the waiter appeared…and while slyly looking at Ellen’s display of tit flesh…managed to suggest that we order. Boy was I glad to see that guy. We ordered and I added a nice bottle of Chardonnay to the meal and we relaxed and talked and even flirted a bit…somehow my hand would up on Ellen’s thigh and when a lightly rubbed a few times….she smiled and put her hand on mine and resumed our conversation as if everything we perfect in her world. That was the moment that I knew…that before the night was over, I was going to enjoy embarking on a very special relationship with my new tenant. I wondered also just how hard my cock could get before it explodes? The food arrived and we had a lovely time enjoying a truly delicious and well deserved meal…Ellen and I drained the wine bottle and I ordered another…and I even allowed Jennifer to sneak a sip out of my glass. She was thrilled. Later on I managed to splash about half a glass into her empty water glass. Ellen didn’t object but did tell Jennifer to sip…not gulp. We finished our meal…and when my cock finally stopped making a tent in my pants, we left the restaurant and headed back to their house. We were all tired and sleepy so as soon as we got inside…Jennifer announced she was going to bed…threw her arms around me and kissed me full on the lips. I restrained myself and did not jam my tongue down her throat….but boy….did I ever want to. Maybe it was the wine. I confess to patting, okay lightly rubbing her cute little butt as we hugged, but that was it. As soon as she was in her room….Ellen and I moved to the living room and took a seat on the couch. In less time than it takes to say “I want you” we were in each other’s arms and our mouths were fused in a searing, tongue lashing, primal, rock my world kiss. We came up for air and eyes never leaving each other we said not a word…just stared hungrily and then we attacked each other furiously. Our mouths devoured each other as my hand found her breasts and began kneading them as her hand lowered my zipper and quickly freed my rigid cock form my pants. No sooner than she had extracted me from my pants she broke our kiss and immediately lowered her lips to my cock….licking the slippery head and moaning at the salty taste. She looked up at me and said “I’ve wanted to suck your cock all evening” and back to sucking and licking she went. Meanwhile I had unzipped her dress and lowered it to her waist…..unclasp her wispy lace bra and freed her breast from their confines….my hands were full with two very firm melons…which I continued to squeeze, caress, and finding her turgid nipples, began urgently pulling and pinching both of them as Ellen drove me wild with her mouth. “Ellen…I’m so close to cumming…I can’t hold back much longer” “Don’t hold back…I want to taste you….swallow you….then suck you hard again so I can fuck this beautiful cock.” At that point, I just gave in and let it happen…I allowed myself to enjoy Ellen’s tongue rolling under and around my cockhead…her hands gently squeezing my balls….the feeling of her shoving my cock all the way to the very back of her throat…and then resuming sucking and massaging me with her tongue. It seemed almost magical as I clearly I felt my hot thick jizzum rushing down my swollen shaft and erupting into Ellen’s eager mouth! She squealed around my cock and began to eagerly swallow blast after blast of my cum….never spilling a drop. I lay back savoring the feeling as she continued suck the cum out of me… I was floating on a cloud of pure release… when from the corner of my eye… I saw her. Jennifer. Standing at the doorway of the living room…hand down her shorty pajama bottom…obviously is rubbing her pussy as she watched her mom suck my cock. Our eyes met…and I smiled….she flushed red…..but then returned my smile and brazenly pursed her lips and blew me a kiss. My cock jerked and Ellen rose up…asking “did I hurt you baby? I’m sorry if I did I sometimes get carried away.’ I leaned down and took her head in my hands….kissing her hungrily… pleased with the taste of my cum on her lips and eager to taste her, as Jennifer slowly slipped out of the doorway and into the hall. “No baby, that was an incredible blow job and I loved every second of it!” “Now, let me return the favor….let’s get that dress off…it’s too lovely to ruin.” Ellen sat up and together we got her dress and her thong off and tossed aside. I pushed her onto her back with her head resting against the arm of the couch and slid between her silken thighs….plunging face first into the sweetest tasting pussy I had ever eaten at that point. Ellen had left a small “landing strip” of fine blond hair (another question answered) just above her mound. The rest was shaven silky smooth and was shiny with her nectar which was oozing from between her swollen and slightly parted vulva. I inhaled her scent and then plunged into her sex…licking the delicate slightly salty tasting folds at first….then probing with my tongue…then fingers…..then slipping a very wet finger out of her vagina siding it down to tease her anus. I was sucking and chewing softly on her labia…and then her rigid rubbery clit…her breath was coming in loud gasps….but when my finger hit her puckered back entrance she moaned from deep in her chest. My heart pounded….I thought “dear god let it be true…tell me she likes it in that beautiful ass.” I couldn’t resist…I pushed against her anal opening and moaned as the tip of my finger slipped into her asshole. Ellen, to my delight, began shaking like she was being electrocuted. I pulled back a bit and she quickly pushed her ass hard against my finger…so I pressed deeper as she grabbed my head and literally shoved my face into her now dripping cunt. I had my finger into her ass to the second knuckle of my middle finger and Ellen was steadily moaning and muttering “yesyesyesyes” over and over. I looked up at her…her head thrashing back and forth and I asked “you like that baby?” “Oh god yes” was the reply. “You want my cock now baby?” “Oh god yes….but not back there….not tonight….I’m not ready for you in my ass.” “Not tonight.” “But please….give me that cock…fuck my pussy ‘til I scream…I am sooo horny and I need for you to make me cum…and I need it…NOW!” Moving quickly I lifted Ellen’s legs upward as she folded her knees and spread her tanned thighs…The contrast of her tan and the pink of her inner labia was breathtaking! I slipped a pillow under her ass and moving between her thighs….she looked up at me as I stood on my knees stroking my cock slowly enjoying the beauty of this luscious woman spread eagled before me. Ellen stared at my cock and whimpered…but she wasn’t the only one that was staring….as I lowed myself onto Ellen I looked up to see Jennifer….now without her pajama bottoms….her finger rubbing her golden haired mound furiously as she watched me sink my thick cock into her mother’s pussy. Ellen moaned as I entered her cleanly…sinking at least half of my thick 7” cock on the first thrust….I moaned and looking up at Jennifer…..smiled and thrust hard into Ellen’s cunt, groaning loudly as I did so. “That’s it baby….fuck my pussy….be rough…fuck me hard Doug….hard deep and fast!” I kissed Ellen with savage intensity…and began pounding my cock into her willing love tunnel…the sound of our fucking…the squishing slapping sounds….moans….swearing… filled the room….and then I looked up into the glazed eyes of a horny young girl that was cumming all by herself, her fingers deep in her sweet little pussy..her slender hips jerking as she began to spasm internally. I returned my attention fully back to Ellen and fucked her hard….really hard as she dug her nails into my back…and then bit me on the neck as I ravaged her pussy. The feel of her velvety pussy squeezing my throbbing cock as I fucked her with a steadily quickening pace was making my balls ache. I knew I was close…. and gasped that I was about to cum…..and asked if she want it inside her or outside. Ellen quickly wrapped her legs tightly around my waist sinking my cock even deeper into her quivering cunt, and fairly growled as she said “don’t you dare pull out you bastard, I want to feel your cum in my pussy all night long.” With that I slammed my cock in Ellen to the hilt….I felt it bump against her uterus and she yipped...but at that point…I couldn’t stop fucking her like an animal as I spewed thick ropes of seed into this beautiful young woman beneath me. As I came….Ellen just went crazy….swearing as raking me with her nails…mumbling repeatedly…”that it stud... fuck that pussy give me that cum….make me your little fuck toy…fill my slut cunt….I need it soooo much.” Fuck me! I was one happy man…..and then I remembered Jennifer…I looked up just in time to see her licking her cum from her fingers then silently slipping out of the doorway…at last…on her way back to her bed…with visions my hard cock dancing in her head…I hoped. Ellen and I lingered for another half hour kissing and cuddling…enjoying the afterglow of a very intense fuck. Before I left she insisted on cleaning my cock….and boy…did she do a good job. At 56 I can cum once and maybe twice in an evening. Three times….no way. I do believe however….if I had given Ellen a little more time….
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She dropped down beside me as I tried catching my breath, ''Wait, what?'' was all I could muster in terms of a response. She giggled as she lay beside me, ''I knew when your Mother told me how much happier she was at home, and that she was getting the best sex of her life, I knew it was you giving it to her.'' she told me. ''But how? I mean, the whole Mother and Son thing is... well, I'm pretty sure it's illegal.'' I exclaimed. ''How did you reach that conclusion?'' I asked. She placed her hand on my chest and began making circles with her finger, ''True it's illegal, your Mother could get a fair few years in prison if it ever came out. In New Zealand it's illegal even if it's your step-child.'' she told me. My heart began to race, was this going to end with her black mailing me? ''Fact is that I've known what a dirt-bag your Father was for a very long time. But I also always figured you as the perfect little gentleman. You would do anything for your Mom, and she would do anything for you.'' she said. ''But that still doesn't explain how you jumped to the conclusion that Mom and me are having sex.'' I told her. ''I knew from the minute you laid eyes on her, I knew from the minute that she received a text from you earlier tonight and her face lit up.'' she said kissing me on the shoulder. ''I also knew that I was going to have to risk some prison time to try you out for myself. Sister's share everything you know.'' ''So what happens now?'' I asked, ''In the morning are we all going to get up to have a big family orgy?'' She laughed again, ''God, no.'' she replied, ''I'm fully fine with parading around in front of her naked while I get dressed, but sex with my sister is just too weird.'' she told me, causing me to instantly think of Bobbie. ''What happens now is simple,'' she began, ''Tomorrow we act like nothing ever happened, and nothing will ever happen again. I know how happy you make your Mommy, I'm not going to fuck that up for you or her.'' I turned my head and smiled at her, I thought about kissing her on the forehead but her words stayed with me, nothing will happen again. She looked into my eyes and smiled from the corner of her mouth, ''With your Dad out of the way, it makes you free now. You know that right?'' she asked. I hadn't thought about it that way, but she was right. I stared up at the ceiling and smiled to myself, permanent freedom. That's what we had now. Freedom to do whatever we wanted, whenever we wanted. Aunt Layla rolled off of the bed and began collecting her clothes, ''I'm getting into Bobbie's bed before you ask,'' she said, ''I wouldn't want anything to slip into me during the night Doc.'' she added with a hand on my leg. I continued to stare up at the ceiling thinking about what the future could hold for us as a family. I wondered what Mom would say if she found out about her sister and I, also wondering if she knew that Layla had figured it out that I was Mom's secret lover. As my mind began shutting down for the night a disturbing thought occurred to me, if my family and I were now indeed free of our Father, so was Faye. I woke up to the sunlight blazing through my window, I normally close the curtains before bed but I had other things on my mind last night. Mostly it was the incredible sex I had with my Aunt. I knew I was nowhere near ready to get up, so I tried to go back. But there was no chance of that because I began feeling someone else on my bed. I glanced down through semi-closed eyes and saw Bobbie making her way toward me, she peeled away the duvet and smiled at the sight of my morning erection. I had to hide my own smile at the sight of her trying to keep from disturbing me. She lightly took hold of my cock and began lowering her mouth to it, she was still wearing her nightie and slippers but even in that she was looking like a teenage version of Mom. Her tongue rolled out of her mouth and she began flicking my helmet, I saw her lick her lips and reach the obvious conclusion that I had sex last night. This seemed to spark her ignition, as she leaned in and took half of my length in her mouth. I let out a slight groan as she began working me with her tongue. She ran her tongue up and down my cock before again trying to take as much of it as she could. She slowly jerked me off as every residual trace of her Auntie's cum was now in her mouth. I watched her from the corner of my eye as she reached between her legs and began playing with herself, at the rate she was going I was going to shoot my load down her throat and have to 'wake up'. I began to wonder if Mom was telling the truth about her being on her period, the way he hand was jolting between her legs I would say that did indeed tell me a little white lie. I began to let out little moans as she brought me closer to my climax, if my Aunt walked in now I was sure that she would rethink her stand on not reporting our family to the authorities. Bobbie continued to play with herself while satisfying me, I was sure that she knew how close I was getting by the sound of my moans. She then stopped what she was doing and pulled her nightie up and over her head. Revealing her perfect little breasts and puffy nipples, she then straddled me and began guiding my long rod into her warm wet vagina. ''Oh my god, oh my god,'' she started whispering, ''It's so big, so big,'' she was panting now as my helmet popped into her. It took every ounce of her strength to keep from losing her footing and bringing herself right down on it. She came forward and was leaning over me, settling on the amount of cock that she had inside of her as an acceptable amount she began bringing her hips backward and forward. ''Ohhh, yes,'' she let out in a long gasping whisper. She brought her tight little pussy up and down my cock as I struggled to keep my eyes closed, every now and then I caught a glimpse of her breasts just inches from my face. I couldn't keep it going any longer and snapped awake, grabbing hold of her ass I began fucking her. She cried out in a mixture of shock, surprise and joy as I took her nipple in between my lips. I began fucking her with a controlled rhythm, careful to not go balls deep and break her cervix or something. Her panting became cries of pleasure, she was getting louder as she came closer to orgasming all over my cock. ''Cum all over my cock little sister,'' I grunted into her ear. She couldn't reply, couldn't even speak, all she did was look into my eyes and moan. ''I want you to, cum all over my cock right now.'' I told her. She nodded her head and managed to say ''Okay,'' as I brushed the hair out of her face and looked into her round eyes, I kissed her lips as I slipped my length in and out of her. ''I'm going to, I'm going to right--'' she stopped talking as she braced herself, her body went rigid as a long cry of relief came flooding from her mouth. I felt her vagina clamp around my cock as she came, just when I thought she couldn't get any tighter she did, and the semen came shooting out of me and into my little sister. I felt each stream leave my urethra as it flooded her, I leaked and dripped down my shaft as she squirmed on top of me. She froze on top of me, locked in position as the nerves in her body tingled. She shivered for a moment as a small string of saliva hung from her mouth. She had never looked more beautiful than she did in this moment. She dropped down next to me in bed as the semen turned cold between her legs, ''They sent me up here to tell you, that breakfast is ready.'' she stuttered. I glanced down the bed and saw that through it all she had somehow managed to keep her slippers on her feet, I thought that was cute. I kissed her a couple of times before slowly getting out of bed. ''Think I should shower now, or later?'' I asked her. She was huddled in a pile, still numb from her orgasm. ''Later,'' she said. I smiled as I pulled on a pair of shorts and left the bedroom, heading down the landing and to the stairs where the smell of waffles hit my nostrils. I entered the kitchen and Mom smiled at me the moment our eyes met, she was wearing her silky pink nightgown and by the looks of it; nothing else. ''Good morning beautiful.'' I told her, she walked over to me and kissed me. ''Morning.'' she replied. Before I could ask where Aunt Layla was she appeared from the back door, ''I thought you only smoked when you drank.'' I said. She flashed me a smile, ''I always drink.'' she replied. She greeted me with a hug and kiss on the cheek before presenting me with a plate of waffles, ''Need to pee.'' she stated before leaving the kitchen. ''She only ever used to cook waffles whenever she got some,'' Mom told me looking at me with a sly smile on her face. ''I don't know what to tell you Mom,'' I replied, ''Except for, I think you told me a fib when you said Bobbie was on her period.'' Mom smiled and reddened, ''Well, that's what she told me anyway. Did she wake you up?'' she asked. I nodded my head, ''Oh yeah, she did that. Though I think somebody now needs to go and wake her up.'' I told her. ''Oh my god Doc, you're terrible. I hope you're going to show your dear old Mother a little bit of love later.'' she said taking a sip of her tea. ''Don't worry,'' I replied shoving a pile of waffle into my mouth, ''You're my priority.'' After eating I sent out a text to Faye, asking her when it would be best to go over and see her. It was a few minutes before I got the reply, ''Out at the minute, will text you when I'm back and you can come over ;) xx'' I jumped in the shower and got dressed, Bobbie had left my room and was now back in her favourite spot in front of the television. Mom and Layla were getting ready to go out clothes shopping as Layla said ''It's what your Mother needs right now.'' As I gave Mom a hug and kiss before she left, I whispered into her ear, ''If you see anything sexy, buy it and we'll ruin it later.'' it wasn't the best of my chat up lines, but it worked on Mom and that was the main thing. It was a little after midday when I got the text from Faye that she was home, I was anxious to see how her and her Mom were doing in the wake of what happened so I hurried across the road telling Bobbie where I was going. I made my way up the drive and let myself in, already there were bunches of flowers gathering in the driveways of both our houses. I figured that the names of the victims must have been released this morning. ''Hello?'' I called as I closed the front door behind me. There was no reply as I made my way through to check the kitchen, but nobody was insight. I then came out and headed up the stairs. Her Mother's bedroom door was closed but Faye's was slightly ajar, I pushed it open lightly and my eyes were not prepared for the wonders that they saw. Faye was sitting on the edge of her bed, she was wearing nothing but her bright blue underwear. Her legs were crossed and she was smiling from out of the corner of her mouth. She had been expecting me. Her cleavage looked incredible as she got to her feet and slowly began making her way towards me. I had to mentally check with myself to see if I was dreaming, she came closer and kissed me. Nope, definitely not dreaming. ''What's going on?'' I asked her quietly, she kissed me again and then whispered into my ear, ''Haven't you heard?'' she asked, ''I'm supposed to be grieving.'' she told me as she began pulling at the waistband of my shorts. She dropped down to her knees and exposed my hardening member, she smiled to herself as she glanced back up at me. She took my penis in her hand and placed my helmet on her tongue, she began to slowly jerk me off as her mouth took in about a third of my length. I leaned back against the frame of the door as she pleasured me, I couldn't take my eyes off of her. My dream girl had my cock in-between her lips and it couldn't have felt any better. I couldn't believe it was finally happening and I had to keep my mind focussed, not wanting it to end early I reached down and smoothed her hair. She began working me like a popsicle, taking in as much as she could before withdrawing and working the length from a different angle. She cradled my balls while running her tongue from base to tip. It was an image I will never forget, she began slowly jerking me again and I wasn't sure if she was looking for a quick finish. I knew though that this was the part where I had to take control, and so I reached down and pulled her up to her feet. I kissed her hard on the mouth and got a taste of warm saliva, it may have been cock saliva but at least it was my own. I began kissing her neck as I slowly kissed my way down to her chest. I couldn't let this event go with it so I unclipped her bra, it popped open and came down her shoulder. Her breasts were on display for the first time and I almost took too long admiring them, they must have been somewhere in the D-cup range, her soft white breasts hung from her chest like two amazing pillows. Her ghostly pale nipples were standing on end after grabbing a handful of breast, I sucked up a nipple and took to it like a baby would. I heard a faint sigh of pleasure from her as worked over both nipples, her breasts were not as perky as Mom's but they were about the same size, they just hung a little lower. I continued to kiss my way down her body and passed her flat stomach, planting an extra kiss on her navel as I began peeling down her panties. I was greeted by a patch of shiny red hair as her panties dropped to the floor. I glanced up at her smiling as she looked down at me, I lifted her leg up and rested it on my shoulder. I planted multiple kisses along her though before getting to her vagina. Her fingers ran through my hair as I began sliding my tongue along her slit. Her juices began to seep onto my tongue, she tasted sweeter than almost anything I had ever tasted. She gripped my hair and pulled me to my feet, ''Fuck me, Doc.'' she told me softly. I had wanted to take my time, this had been a fantasy of mine for as long as I could remember. But for her I guess she needed the release. ''What about your Mom?'' I asked, ''She's sleeping.'' she quickly replied as she lifted her leg up, I held her thigh as she guided my cock in. ''Oh, god,'' she gasped as I slipped inside of her. She nuzzled into my neck as I began moving backward and forward, ''Yes,'' she said, ''Yes, right there.'' I was now cupping her ass as she came up off the floor, I held her up against the door frame as she began bouncing herself up and down on me. She cupped her breast and fed me her nipple as all kinds of pleasure ran through my body. The moment I had waited so long for was almost bitter sweet, I had pictured her spread across a bed as I pumped her, but instead we were standing in the doorway of her bedroom fucking up against the frame of her door. I decided to carry her over to her bed, I dropped her down onto it and her arms went up above her head, her breasts stretched out and were almost invisible aside from her hard ghostly nipples. Her freckled nose wrinkled slightly as I raised her legs and pushed into her, going deeper than before I felt my cock bump her cervix. ''You're too big,'' she moaned, ''Don't stop,'' she quickly added. I held her by her ankles as I slid into her, my balls brushed her anus as she brought her head up off the bed to moan, I began picking up the pace and watched as her nipples began bouncing up and down her chest, her blonde hair was spread across the bed as I took in the sight. She looked like a goddess. I felt my balls begin to tighten, I was almost too carried away in the moment and had to do something. I stopped thrusting and rolled her onto her side, her legs were closed together as I lay a hand on her round ass. I put one knee on the bed and began pushing back into her, she was tighter with her legs closed. She tried to open her legs to give me more room but I pushed her leg back down, I trust my entire cock into her and began fucking her hard and fast. ''Oh my god, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me Doc.'' she cried, I slapped her on the ass cheek as she brought her own breast up to her mouth, she licked her nipple as I continued to slam my hips into her. I was ready to shoot my load but didn't want to, there was so much more to do. I pulled out of her again and without prompt she moved onto her knees, pointing her ass at me as if to welcome me in. ''God you're perfect.'' I told her as I climbed up onto the bed, I spread her ass cheeks apart and began eating her out from behind. I even lashed her anus with my tongue a few times, she didn't complain though so I kept doing it. I positioned my self behind her and slipped back into her. She thrust her head back and caused her hair to flick over her head. Her shoulder blades popped through her skin and once again I was treated to an image I won't ever forget. ''Fuck me like the naughty little girl I am.'' she told me. I held her firmly by her hips and began firing my pelvis back and fourth, I fucked her as hard as I could, as hard as I had ever fucked anyone. She cried and moaned at the top of her voice, loving every second of it. I couldn't hold it back any more. I was going to cum. I tried reminding myself that she hadn't cum yet, and there was no way I was going to finish with her here when she had yet to cum. ''Babe,'' I started, before I could finish the sentence she turned around and took my cock in her hand. She pulled herself up on her side as she jerked me off, she spread her legs wide open and began rubbing her clitoris. ''You wanna cum all over me? You wanna cum all over my face?'' she asked me. I was lost for words and couldn't think of a thing to say, I just moaned out loud as a wave of semen fired out of me. She brought her face close and turned slightly, so the cum would spray across her cheek. Jets of my man milk washed over her face as her tongue rolled out of her mouth, I reached down and began rubbing the tip of her clit with my middle finger. ''Cum,'' I told her, ''I wanna taste your cum.'' I furiously began jiggling her as she threw her head back, ''Oh my god, no, no, no!'' she cried out, her back was arched and that was the sign for me to dip down bury my tongue into her. Her hips shot up off the bed and my gaping mouth met her pussy, as a flood of fluid began spraying out of her vagina. She quickly massaged her clit as the spray of salted liquid filled my mouth and splashed against my face. ''Fuck!'' she shouted violently. She dropped down to the bed in a twitching mess. I was stood shell-shocked for a moment as she quivered in a ball on her duvet. ''Why did you do that?'' she asked me. I finally found the strength to say something, ''I knew you were the one.'' I told her. Her head popped up from the bed and she wore a look of surprise. ''What?'' she asked. I dropped down onto the edge of the bed and smiled, ''I love you so much right now.'' I told her. ''That, that didn't freak you out?'' she asked as she started to stop her legs twitching. ''Are you insane?'' I asked her, ''I've been waiting for this moment for a very long time. The fact that you're a squirter is something that, well, I never thought I'd find one to be honest.'' I told her. ''It's disgusting. Happens every time I have an intense orgasm. I can cum like a normal girl, but when it gets really intense, I spray.'' she told me. ''And what feels better?'' I asked. She looked at me with unease. ''Spraying practically paralyses me.'' she said. ''But...'' I started her off, ''But it's the most insane feeling in the world.'' she said smiling. I returned the smile, leaning forward I kissed her on the lips and then on each of her nipples. We shared a few more kisses before laying together in a beautiful embrace. This was it, I thought to myself. This was the end of my odyssey. What started as a boring day sitting in my bedroom, ended with me wrapped up in the arms of the love of my life. Along the way I had found a new love for my Mother and Sister, a love that was sure to last forever. No love was stronger than the love I shared with my family, I was one hundred percent sure that when I went home I was going to enjoy the embrace of my Mother. We had opened a door that neither of us wanted to close. As for Bobbie, she was a growing girl that had a lot of life yet to experience. And I was going to be there every step of the way. I looked again into the eyes of Faye, my dream girl. She smiled at me and we kissed, lightly at first but then it got a little heavier as our tongues began exploring one another’s mouths. My hand slipped down her arm and found its way to her breast. Though I knew what would be happening when I got home, I knew that I wasn't going home any time soon.
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My name is Matt. I'm 13 years old. This story is about my relationship with my 15 year old sister Jessie. We've always been close, starting when I was two and she would dress me up like a barbie doll (thank god I don't remember). Just recently, Jesse and I have been getting into huge arguments and fighting. By fighting, I mean she'd throw me on the ground and punch me mercilessly until I cried my eyes out (did I mention her friends were always around to see this???) Since I turned twelve, I have been jerking off relentlessly to anything I could dream up, and the only thing that kept popping up were thoughts of my sister's long blonde hair that tapered to her shapely waist... She loved wearing too tight tees that stretched over her 36C tits, and short shorts that cut directly under her round, firm ass. Today was no different as she walked into the kitchen this morning wearing a baby blue tee that could've easily come from baby gap, and short khaki colored shorts. Mom and I were already eating. "What took u so long getting down here young lady?" Mom said as she began making Jessie a plate of pancakes and eggs. "Obviously, the princess figured she should be awaken with breakfast in bed!" I stated. "Hmm...Fuck you." Jessie replied as she charged towards me. Now let me describe my dear sister. She's 5 foot seven feet of pure fury! And to my mere 5'5'' of scrawny muscle, she may as well had been playing ball for the NBA! She's a thicker girl, but thanks to volleyball & softball, she's thick in all the right places. And when she gets angry, you can swear her crystal blue eyes were fire red! Jessie moved so quickly I barely saw it coming: she tackled me right off of my chair, straddled me, and began her merciless punching session. Now I gotta admit, her warm body all over me, touching me (even though it was punching)...it felt good. Really good. And as I looked into my sister's eyes I saw something other than rage. I think it was lust. She hopped off off me quickly."Ohmygosh, you're hard!!!" I tried my best to cover my hardness, but I was only wearing basketball shorts and no shirt. "Dude, I'm your sister! You don't pop a boner when I'm wailing on you!" Guess I was wrong on the lust thing. Near tears, I ran into my room before my mom could say anything. Sometime after I buried my face in my pillow, there was a knock at my door. Jessie stepped in, and closed the door behind her. "Leave me alone, Jessica!" I yelled as she got closer to the bed. "Make me, little brother." She said quietly as she jumped in my bed and straddled me like she usually does before she punches me. She held down both of my arms over my head, but this time, she hesitated. I closed my eyes, waiting for the impending nipple twister, but it never came. But, what did come was a kiss. A hot, wet, tongue-filled kiss. When I started kissing her back, she got off of me. With a shocked expression in her eyes, she said, "I'm so sorry Mattie!" before she ran out of my room and into hers. I sat there for what seemed like an eternity, stunned. Did that just really happen? Fuck yea it did! But why was Jessie so upset??? I needed answers so I decided to go get them. I barged right into her room. "Jessie, what the-holy hell!!!" Was all I could say because I had just walked in on my sister rubbing her pussy furiously on top of her blanket. Her shorts were at her knees (no panties), her shirt was pulled up to her collarbone, revealing those big, gorgeous tits! Her nipples were impossibly pink! She had two fingers in her pussy, and her other hand was a blur, rubbing her clit. She noticed me staring and shrieked as she tried to cover herself with a blanket. "Mattie!!! You didn't knock!" "I'm sorry, I wanted to talk to you!" I said, but never taking my eyes off of her nearly nude state. She shrieked, and threw a pair of shorts at me. "Get out!" She yelled. That's when I looked at the shorts she threw at me-they were my shorts! "Jessie, what the hell is going on?" I said as she paused and pulled me into bed beside her. "Mattie, I need to do something. Please don't say anything. Just sit." She started kissing me, soft and shy at first, but when I grabbed her bare ass, she just moaned in my mouth and kissed me harder. Jessie furiously grabbed for my shorts, and pulled them down to my calves. She moved on top of me, and finally broke our kiss. "I need it, Mattie. I need my little brother's cock inside me!" She whispered as she impaled my cock. Never in a million years would I have thought sex had felt as good as it does! She was so hot, and so wet! (years later i found out she was a fountain compared to most girls) She slammed onto my cock repeatedly, as she whined, "Fuck, you're HUGE!!! You fill me up so good baby! I'm about to fucking cum!" She grinded on me really hard, stopped, then her legs started shaking really hard! She slowed her gyrations down, and finally stopped moving. I was still very much hard inside of her. Jessie pulled herself off of me, then she sat next to me. She was really quiet, then all of a sudden, like she just realized what she had just done hit her, she folded her legs up to her chest, put her arms around them, and broke into tears. I quickly put my arms around my clearly conflicted sister. "I'm a freak, Mattie! The only guy I'm remotely sexually attracted to is my fucking little brother! I've tried so hard to get it out of my head, even going as far as fucking my idiot boyfriend, who I really don't like!" She said in between tears. I just continued to hold her. I moved her matted hair away from her face. "What if I told you I liked what we just did?" I said. "I just raped you, Mattie. Do u not get that???" She replied. "What if I told you that I'm attracted to you too..." I said quietly. "Don't mess with me." She replied. "I would never do that, Jessie. You're the only girl that I ever think about. Dream about. Fantasize about. And what we just did...thank you so much." I whispered, and she wiped the tears from her eyes and kissed me. Not like a sister kisses her brother, but like a woman kisses a man. She hugged me, and jumped back. "Ohmygosh, you didn't cum! I'm so sorry!" "It's ok Jess. I can go handle it." I said as I started to get up, but she threw me back on the bed, and hopped on me in the same position we were in just minutes before. "Na-uh, little brother. I owe you." She said as she started kissing me. But she kissed downward, past my neck, and past my chest, and my abs. My sister was sucking my cock! She was amazing at it! She licked the underside from the base all the way to the tip, and she basically swallowed down my entire length! For thirteen, I think I was blessed with a nice sized cock. Six inches, but thick. Really thick. I grabbed the back of her head, laid back, and enjoyed her bobbing on my cock. She used her right hand to jerk my dick, and her left hand to fondle my balls. "How does that *slurp* feel baby? You gonna *slurp* cum for me soon, little *slurp* brother?" She said while sucking. I yelled, "Yea, Jessie, I'm about to cum!" She grabbed my ass with both hands, and sucked the entire length of my cock into her mouth, anticipating my cum...And that's when mom walked in.
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My name is Matt. I'm 13 years old. This story is about my relationship with my 15 year old sister Jessie. We've always been close, starting when I was two and she would dress me up like a barbie doll (thank god I don't remember). Just recently, Jesse and I have been getting into huge arguments and fighting. By fighting, I mean she'd throw me on the ground and punch me mercilessly until I cried my eyes out (did I mention her friends were always around to see this???) Since I turned twelve, I have been jerking off relentlessly to anything I could dream up, and the only thing that kept popping up were thoughts of my sister's long blonde hair that tapered to her shapely waist... She loved wearing too tight tees that stretched over her 36C tits, and short shorts that cut directly under her round, firm ass. Today was no different as she walked into the kitchen this morning wearing a baby blue tee that could've easily come from baby gap, and short khaki colored shorts. Mom and I were already eating. "What took u so long getting down here young lady?" Mom said as she began making Jessie a plate of pancakes and eggs. "Obviously, the princess figured she should be awaken with breakfast in bed!" I stated. "Hmm...Fuck you." Jessie replied as she charged towards me. Now let me describe my dear sister. She's 5 foot seven feet of pure fury! And to my mere 5'5'' of scrawny muscle, she may as well had been playing ball for the NBA! She's a thicker girl, but thanks to volleyball & softball, she's thick in all the right places. And when she gets angry, you can swear her crystal blue eyes were fire red! Jessie moved so quickly I barely saw it coming: she tackled me right off of my chair, straddled me, and began her merciless punching session. Now I gotta admit, her warm body all over me, touching me (even though it was punching)...it felt good. Really good. And as I looked into my sister's eyes I saw something other than rage. I think it was lust. She hopped off off me quickly."Ohmygosh, you're hard!!!" I tried my best to cover my hardness, but I was only wearing basketball shorts and no shirt. "Dude, I'm your sister! You don't pop a boner when I'm wailing on you!" Guess I was wrong on the lust thing. Near tears, I ran into my room before my mom could say anything. Sometime after I buried my face in my pillow, there was a knock at my door. Jessie stepped in, and closed the door behind her. "Leave me alone, Jessica!" I yelled as she got closer to the bed. "Make me, little brother." She said quietly as she jumped in my bed and straddled me like she usually does before she punches me. She held down both of my arms over my head, but this time, she hesitated. I closed my eyes, waiting for the impending nipple twister, but it never came. But, what did come was a kiss. A hot, wet, tongue-filled kiss. When I started kissing her back, she got off of me. With a shocked expression in her eyes, she said, "I'm so sorry Mattie!" before she ran out of my room and into hers. I sat there for what seemed like an eternity, stunned. Did that just really happen? Fuck yea it did! But why was Jessie so upset??? I needed answers so I decided to go get them. I barged right into her room. "Jessie, what the-holy hell!!!" Was all I could say because I had just walked in on my sister rubbing her pussy furiously on top of her blanket. Her shorts were at her knees (no panties), her shirt was pulled up to her collarbone, revealing those big, gorgeous tits! Her nipples were impossibly pink! She had two fingers in her pussy, and her other hand was a blur, rubbing her clit. She noticed me staring and shrieked as she tried to cover herself with a blanket. "Mattie!!! You didn't knock!" "I'm sorry, I wanted to talk to you!" I said, but never taking my eyes off of her nearly nude state. She shrieked, and threw a pair of shorts at me. "Get out!" She yelled. That's when I looked at the shorts she threw at me-they were my shorts! "Jessie, what the hell is going on?" I said as she paused and pulled me into bed beside her. "Mattie, I need to do something. Please don't say anything. Just sit." She started kissing me, soft and shy at first, but when I grabbed her bare ass, she just moaned in my mouth and kissed me harder. Jessie furiously grabbed for my shorts, and pulled them down to my calves. She moved on top of me, and finally broke our kiss. "I need it, Mattie. I need my little brother's cock inside me!" She whispered as she impaled my cock. Never in a million years would I have thought sex had felt as good as it does! She was so hot, and so wet! (years later i found out she was a fountain compared to most girls) She slammed onto my cock repeatedly, as she whined, "Fuck, you're HUGE!!! You fill me up so good baby! I'm about to fucking cum!" She grinded on me really hard, stopped, then her legs started shaking really hard! She slowed her gyrations down, and finally stopped moving. I was still very much hard inside of her. Jessie pulled herself off of me, then she sat next to me. She was really quiet, then all of a sudden, like she just realized what she had just done hit her, she folded her legs up to her chest, put her arms around them, and broke into tears. I quickly put my arms around my clearly conflicted sister. "I'm a freak, Mattie! The only guy I'm remotely sexually attracted to is my fucking little brother! I've tried so hard to get it out of my head, even going as far as fucking my idiot boyfriend, who I really don't like!" She said in between tears. I just continued to hold her. I moved her matted hair away from her face. "What if I told you I liked what we just did?" I said. "I just raped you, Mattie. Do u not get that???" She replied. "What if I told you that I'm attracted to you too..." I said quietly. "Don't mess with me." She replied. "I would never do that, Jessie. You're the only girl that I ever think about. Dream about. Fantasize about. And what we just did...thank you so much." I whispered, and she wiped the tears from her eyes and kissed me. Not like a sister kisses her brother, but like a woman kisses a man. She hugged me, and jumped back. "Ohmygosh, you didn't cum! I'm so sorry!" "It's ok Jess. I can go handle it." I said as I started to get up, but she threw me back on the bed, and hopped on me in the same position we were in just minutes before. "Na-uh, little brother. I owe you." She said as she started kissing me. But she kissed downward, past my neck, and past my chest, and my abs. My sister was sucking my cock! She was amazing at it! She licked the underside from the base all the way to the tip, and she basically swallowed down my entire length! For thirteen, I think I was blessed with a nice sized cock. Six inches, but thick. Really thick. I grabbed the back of her head, laid back, and enjoyed her bobbing on my cock. She used her right hand to jerk my dick, and her left hand to fondle my balls. "How does that *slurp* feel baby? You gonna *slurp* cum for me soon, little *slurp* brother?" She said while sucking. I yelled, "Yea, Jessie, I'm about to cum!" She grabbed my ass with both hands, and sucked the entire length of my cock into her mouth, anticipating my cum...And that's when mom walked in.
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Brandy had always had a strong attraction to her cousin Kevin. They grew up together and grew accustomed to being around each other constantly. It got to the point where both were comfortable enough to change in front of each other. In her mind, she had always hoped it would lead to something happening. Brandy knew incest was frowned upon so she didn’t want to make the first move, afraid he’d reject her. If that were to happen, things could become very awkward. She’d stare at his thick cock as he changed into his clothes. Whenever she would masturbate, thoughts of him filling her pussy up with his hot seed would flood her mind driving her to orgasm. It was the summer of 2005, a hot one in Louisiana . Brandy’s parents were going on a trip to Europe to celebrate their anniversary. She’d be staying with her Aunt Karen, which she didn’t mind, knowing that Kevin would be there. When she arrived, she was a little surprised to see that it was just Aunt Karen in the house. “Where’s Kevin at?” “Oh, he’s at work right now, first day. He should be home shortly after 5. I have to get going in a few minutes, but you’ll be okay, right?” “Yeah, of course. I am sixteen. I can handle myself.” “Okay, well you can put your stuff up stairs hun. Get settled in.” Brandy threw her stuff in the corner of the room that she’d be sharing with her cousin. She lay on her bed and read for awhile. Her interest waned fast and the clock only showed 4:14 . “Fuck, I’m bored. I guess I could get online, surf a bit.” The screen didn’t turn on when Brandy moved the mouse. It didn’t take long for her to realize that the screen had been turned off. She clicked the on button and was surprised to find a porn movie playing. A blond with a large chest was wearing only a latex skirt while getting double penetrated by two black men. “Maybe he’s into interracial stuff. There are probably more videos and what not on here.” Brandy felt a little guilty invading his privacy but she couldn’t help herself, she wanted to know what turned him on. A search turned up hundreds of videos and pictures. While flipping through the pictures, there were a couple common themes, and they weren’t interracial. “There is leather or latex in nearly every one of these pictures. Seem to be a lot of girls smoking cigarettes too.” She double clicked Mozilla and googled "smoking fetish." Sure enough it came back with hundreds of results. Brandy didn’t realize there were people out there turned on by smoking. “I guess I get that. It must be a bad girl image kind of thing. More latex in these videos...” She pondered for a moment, what if she was to get some sort of latex or leather and smoke for him. Would that finally get him to make a move? Brandy knew she was attractive and never had a problem getting the attention of men. Her fiery red hair dropped down just above her 36d’s. She worked out so she had a nice body, though her ass was a little big, but there were never complaints about that. Her parents had left her a credit card of theirs, for whatever she may need. They repeated NEED many times. No frivolous spending on wants. In her mind, this was a need. Her dad did say to get some new clothes. The latex she picked out took over a week and was cutting it close. Her stay there wasn’t going to last much longer. It had been fun but hearing Kevin stroking himself at night, while she was supposed to be asleep, drove her wild. She wanted to leap on him, but waited for this day. Kevin was supposed to be home at 5 that day. The dark blue latex dress gripped onto her pale skin, squeezing her ass, torso and breasts. The black elbow length gloves were difficult to get on, but she finally managed. She spread the shining spray all over, giving it a nice coat, causing it to glisten brightly in the light. Brandy felt sexy, studying herself in the mirror as she applied some dark red lipstick. “Okay, where did I put those cigarettes?” She had stolen a couple from Aunt Karen’s purse but couldn’t recall where she stashed them. Finally, she remembered that they were in the side pocket of her bag. Brandy had lost track of time and was caught off guard when she heard the sound of the door closing. Kevin was home. “Anybody home?” he yelled throughout the house. “I’m up here.” When he walked into the door, he was surprised to see his cousin lying in bed in skin tight latex. Brandy put the cigarette between her plump lips and lit up, blowing a thick cloud his way. “Um, hi. What are you doing?” “Trying on some new clothes I bought. They are comfortable and I think they really make my body look great. What do you think?" “Yes, that dress really shows off your body. It looks good.” “Thank you, I do feel very sexy in it,” she said in a low voice as her finger traced her nipple through the thin material. "I guess it's lucky I learned about it when I arrived here. I turned on your computer and saw a lot of pretty girls in outfits made of this." Kevin looked away, embarrassed. He had completely forgotten to go back and close the video that day. He had assumed he had gotten away with it. "It's okay Kev, we all have our sexual interests. I have to admit, the videos turned me on and being in this now, is making me really wet." “Maybe this is wrong, and if you don’t want to I’d totally understand, I mean…” “Just spit it out. We have known each other all of our lives.” “Well, I’ve always kind of had a thing for you. I've fantasized about you so many times. Seeing you dressed in that...and the cigarette...it's really hot.” “I guess it's only fair I confess that I've always wanted to have sex with you. I've listened to you masturbating so many times and on many occasions I've almost gotten up to help you finish the job.” "I wish you would have! I most likely was imagining cumming in your mouth when all along I could have been actually doing it." "Well, I did this for you so why don't we make some fantasies come true. Fuck your cousin Brandy. Fuck her in this tight rubber dress." Brandy spread her legs revealing that she had no panties on. She held the cigarette to her lips and deeply inhaled before exhaling smoke up in the air. "I've always wanted to taste your pussy," Kevin said softly as he got down on his knees, grabbing onto her thighs, pulling her closer. His tongue ran slowly up her slit, tasting her sweetness. Brandy pussy was soaking wet and it tasted better than he ever could have imagined. She let out a moan before biting her lower lip as his tongue pushed inside of her. It swirled left and then right before exiting. She was surprised when his tongue poked at her tight virgin asshole, but it felt good as it slid along her anus. "God, that feels good but it'd be unfair if I didn't return the favor. Get on the bed." Kevin got up off the floor and sat onto the bed, removing his pants. His cock was standing tall, rock hard and aching for attention. The feel of her latex clad hand around his shaft sent waves of pleasure throughout his body. Brandy took one last inhale of her cigarette and blew it on his cock before putting it out in an ashtray near by. It was the moment he had dreamed about for so long, his cousins lips were now wrapping around his prick and it felt incredible. She rubbed his balls, occasionally gripping the bottom of his shaft to take every inch into her mouth. No matter how many times she did it, he always had an impressed look upon his face as if he had never seen it before. "Do you like that? Are my lips soft on your head?" "It feels amazing. I love it." "As much as I'd love to jerk you off into my mouth and taste you, I've been waiting a long time to feel you inside of me. I'm on birth control so don't pull out. I want to feel you cum in my pussy." "I've always wanted to do that. Lay down next to me." She lifted the rubber dress up a bit and spread her legs. He got between them and moved his cock towards her pussy. "Are you ready?" "I'm ready, put it in." Kevin watched intently as his head pushed into her hole. Her pussy was warm and soaked, making it fairly easy for his shaft to slide." "Mm, I want to feel every inch of you. Push it." He pushed every single inch inside of her. His right hand lay on the bed to hold himself steady while the left reached up towards her breast. He traced her nipple through the thin rubber dress, pinching at it as he got into a rhythm, driving his cock back and forth inside of her. Brandy reached over and cupped his hand, forcing him to squeeze her breast. "You don't have to be gentle with them. Squeeze them and fuck me hard." Kevin wrapped his hand around her large breast and squeezed, rubbing his fingers around her nipple. He started thrusting faster like she wanted. The sound of his balls smacking her ass filled the room along with her screams and moans. Brandy could feel an orgasm getting close as she started thrusting her hips towards him. "God...fuck...fuck. Keep fuckin me Kev. I'm going to cum." Brandy's legs wrapped around his hips as her body quivered with ecstasy. She came hard, gripping onto his shoulder, pulling him in. "Oh god...that felt so good." Kevin smiled at her as he noticed her pussy getting even wetter. Brandy slid her latex clad finger around her cunt before placing it into his mouth, allowing him to taste all her wetness. She looked into his eyes intensely, not looking away even for a second, as she started rubbing her clit. He tried keeping eye contact but it was hard not to watch her masturbate while his dick was sliding in and out of her. "Cum for your cousin Brandy. Fill up my pussy. I want every drop." The sight before him combined with all his fantasies about her running through his head, drove him to the edge. He couldn't take it anymore so he thrust every inch into her as deep as he could. She could feel his cock enlarge as he shot spurt after spurt of semen into her hot pussy. She tightened her muscles, milking every drop. "Mm, come here," Brandy whispered, signaling for him to move closer. She kissed him deeply. "It's too bad you have to go back home tomorrow." "We still have one more night. Besides, I have another latex piece that I bought that you haven't even seen yet." His mind wandered off, imagining all sorts of sexy things she could be wearing later. He didn't care too much as long as he got to be inside Brandy again.
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Teaching Tim (part 2) The next day when I got home Tim had let himself in and met me inside my backdoor already naked as I walked in. It was obvious he had been masturbating as there was lotion all up and down his dick. "Start without me?" I tease. "I was getting warmed up for you." he smiled as he leaned into me. I walked back to the bedroom and Tim followed me. "Undress me." I tell him. Tim steps up to me and unties my tie and pulls it off. Next he starts unbuttoning my shirt slowly. Tim giggles with anticipation. "This is so awesome!" he grins as he kisses my chest. As he unbuttoned each button Tim would kiss and run his hands all over my chest.. Finally my shirt is off and Tim is kissing my nipples as I Kick off my shoes and press Tim down onto his knees. Tim unbuckles my belt and unzips my pants his face only inches away. My pants fall away as Tim slowly pulls my underwear down. I notice that he is trembling with excitment. My hard dick swings out and hits Tim in the face. He puts both of his hands on it and kisses the end of it. I step out of my pants and quickly pull off my socks. Tim is naked kneeling in front of me with both of his hands on my dick slowly stroking it. I gently pull his head closer so that the head of my dick is pressed against his lips but only for a second as Tim opens his mouth slightly and takes the head and shaft in. "Careful with your teeth." I caution him as I start to slowly pump my dick in and out of his mouth. "Mmm mmm." he answers. "Use your tongue on the bottom." I instruct. We keep at it for several minutes Tim seriously intent on giving his first blowjob. As I look down at Tim's cute little face stuffed with my dick I feel the pressure build up.I put both of my hands on the sides of his head as I start to loose all control moaning as I shoot my load into his mouth. I spurt once then twice. Tim pulls off my dick and looks up at me "That was awesome!" But I'm not through as I shoot again on his lips and yet again on his cheek. Tim quickly puts my dick back into his mouth taking the rest of my spurts of cum then using his tongue and lips milks the last of my cum out. "God that was way cool." Tim says through his cum covered lips. "I love your cum." he adds. Spent. I lie down on the bed. Tim quickly jumps on top of me stradling me across my waist. "My turn now." Tim states as he starts masturbating furiously. He sticks his tongue out trying to lick my cum off his lips as he strokes his dick but most of it just runs down his face onto his chest and neck. I watch intently as he nears his climax. Finally he starts moaning and shaking uncontrollably and shoots several strong shots of cum all over my chest, face, and neck. Tim smiles "God I love to cum!" "I love watching you cum." I reply. Tim surprises me as he moves up and squats above my chest and starts rubbing his ass all in his cum that was on me. Once his ass is covered in his cum he gets on his knees with his head down on the bed. His pert little ass up in the air with cum smeared all over it pointed right at me. "You can use my cum for lubrication." he says. Well none of the cum was near his asshole but I got up behind him anyway. I couldn't resist the temptation and started to kiss and lick off all of his cum off his ass. There was a stream of cum drooling down his ass crack so I started at his asshole with my tongue and slurped my way up. Tim just loved it . After several minutes his ass was clean of cum so I pressed my face into his ass and started tongueing his puckered little brown star of an asshole. I was fucking his hole with my tongue sticking it in deep, then back out, then back in. "Oh God!" Tim moans. Tim was hard again and slowly stroking his dick as I tongued his ass. My dick was hard as a rock so I reached into the drawer by the bed and put some lube all over my dick. I put the tip of my dick against his asshole. "You're not sore from yesterday are you?" I ask. "No. Not at all. I was fingering my ass before you got home." he replies. "Really." I respond. "Yeah, I was pretending it was your dick in there." he coos. I could only grin at that as I pushed my dick into his cute little ass. Tim tilted his head back with his mouth open as my dick slid into his ass. Soon I was buried deep into his ass his butt cheeks pressed hard against my hips. His ass was so tight I could barely keep from cumming. I paused for a moment to keep from cumming and to let him get used to my dick buried deep in his ass then slowly pulled out until just my dickhead was in his ass. Tim let out a moan of pleasure as it pulled out. Then slowly back in. I slowly picked up the pace and soon was fucking his ass good. Tim could take it as hard as I could give it. I kissed up and down Tim's spine causing him to spasm with pleasure. I kissed his neck and nibbled on his ears. Tim turned his head so we could tongue kiss. We butt-fucked for at least 20 minutes. Tim was stroking his dick the whole time. "I'm close to cumming." Tim gasped "Roll me over onto my back so we can watch." "OK" I pant. I rolled Tim over onto his back without hardly missing a stroke. Tim starts to masturbate even faster. I match him stroke for stroke fucking his ass. After a few minutes Tim gasps "I'm close!" "So am I!" I answer. "Here it cums!" Tim groans. "Me too!" I respond. I pull his ass tight against me so I was deep in him as I let loose a huge orgasm into Tim's ass as he simultaneously shoots off all over his belly and chest. Some of his cum actually hit his own face! Boy could he shoot off long and hard! "Oh my God!" I pant out of breath "That was good." "Yeahhh." Tim coos. Tim pulls me down and kisses me on the lips and then rubs his cum-covered face against mine smearing our cum all over our faces. We lay together with my dick still in his ass for awhile recovering from our orgasms before finally getting up and showering. Everyday Tim had to have what he called his double-shot of cum, me cumming in his mouth and again in his ass. Tim always loved to shoot his cum on the both of us.
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“No he’s not…” I say, and she throws something blue at me. “Stop arguing, I’m not sure if I would even have stayed in the nurse’s office with you even…” she says. I take the piece of gum, and put it in my mouth, she does the same, “So what if he is… It’s not like I’d know…” Almost as if to answer my question, Pat appears and sits next to me, as well as another kid. I’m assuming he’s from the football team as well, he has really nice eyes, and the UnderArmor shirt he was wearing did his pecs justice. Sitting down next to Kelly, he was the first to speak, “We thought we’d find you hear.” Holy fuck his voice was deep. Too shocked to answer myself, Kelly piped up, “Right, and you found us… Now what?” and giving her world famous smirk. “Thought we would say hi…” Pat answered. “Hi.” I say smugly, trying my hardest not to cuddle up to him, run my fingers through his hair, and jump on his lap. “Anthony wanted to know if he could come over with me tomorrow?” Pat asked me. “Up to Kelly…” I said nodding at her. “Sure!” she says, “The more cute guys at my house, the better!” “So where do I fall into this mix?” I ask grinning. “Your cute…” Pat says, looking me in the eye. Kelly kicked me in the leg from across the table, and I shot her a venomous look. “Right, fag.” Anthony said playfully and I shot Kelly another look. “Just being honest…” Pat said raising his hands, “I mean, look at his girlfriend!” he then pointed at Kelly. “Oh, we’re not da-” Kelly and I both said in unison. “We aren’t dating…” I said smirking at Kelly. “Oh so the pretty lady’s free?” Anthony asked Kelly. While he was looking at Kelly, Pat gave me the strangest look; I cocked my eyebrow and tilted my head at him. “So… Right… I’m gonna go, Pat you comin?” Anthony said. “Yea, cya later Seth, you too Kelly.” He said, and for a moment, I thought I saw a flash of sadness cross his features as he walked away. “Quit staring at his ass!” Kelly said when they were out of earshot. “Whoops.” I said sticking my tongue out at her. Kelly drove me home, and we talked a lot about her project, how she had to study my class for a week… And I began to drone her out… “Well here we are!” she said cheerfully when we got to my house. “You coming in?” I asked her. “No, I’ll be getting ready for tomorrow.” She says winking. “Right.” The next few hours were, uninteresting. I did my homework, had made dinner for my mom, but she passed out on the couch and when I woke her up- she just went upstairs. All the while thinking of Pat. What I would make for dinner tomorrow, what I would wear tomorrow… What if Pat changed his mind? When I fell asleep, I didn’t even notice. But I woke up in my bed no less, to something tapping at my window. Rolling over, I ignored it, but after a few moments, another tap! Getting to my feet, still groggy, I went to the window and saw a figure standing on the ground below. “Hey! Hey, Seth!” I heard a familiar voice yell. “Pat?” I ask, still groggy. I looked at my clock and saw it was 11PM. “Hey! Sorry to wake you! I was just wondering, you seemed kinda upset when I asked if Anthony could join us tomorrow. Do you two not get along or something?” “Oh, yea… We get along.” I say smiling, “So you came all this way, just to ask me that?” I said, when he lived two streets over. “Well… I was bored and couldn’t sleep.” He said. “Midnight Swim?” I say grinning. “I’m game!” he says. “Did you bring a bathing suit?” I ask. “Maybe…” “Gonna swim in your underwear?” I grin at him. “Maybe.” “I’ll grab you a towel,” I say “Run around back and I’ll meet you at the pool.” He nodded and I ran, what should I wear? A speedo? Underwear? Or a full bathing suit? I decided to go with the speedo, I thought it showed off my ass pretty well. Grabbing two towels I ran out back, careful not to wake my mom up, though she’s gonna be dead to the world for the next few hours. Going out the door, I notice Pat wasn’t outside. He was nowhere to be seen. “Pat?” I ask out loud, and the response I get is bubbles rising from the pool. “You comin in?” he asked when he broke the surface. “You didn’t even wait for me?” I say smirking. I ran forward, dropping the towels on a chair, and did a front flip, diving into the pool. Staying under for at least a minute, seeing how long I could, but before I could start coming up on my own, Pat was down with me. Looking into my eyes, he pulled my head forward. What was he thinking? I found out quick, he violently pressed his lips to mine, and I felt him exhale through me. Before I could get in the kiss, and I’m thankful of this, he pulled me to the surface. Swimming backwards to hide my erection, I asked, “What was that for?” “I thought something was wrong.” He said a worried look on his face. “Oh, no!” I say laughing, “I was just staying down to see how long I could stay for.” “Oh, sorry Seth…” he said frowning. I waited a moment, trying to get my erection to die down, but with him frowning at me, it died quickly. Then I rushed forward and hugged him, still treading water in the twelve foot deep pool, but careful to keep him afloat. Unfortunately my boner quickly came back, but I sent my hips back to stop him from noticing, but I think that I felt a poke against my thigh. I tried pulling away, but he held me in the embrace. “Pat?” I asked nervously. “Yea?” he said, a dreamy look in his eyes. “You okay? I’m starting to get tired…” I told him. “Oh… Want me to swim to the shallow end?” “There isn’t really a shallow end… But you can sit in the center, there’s like an island.” I tell him. “I’m game for that.” He says, and he let go of me to swim to the island. He was a slow swimmer… But he was sexy when he swam… Showing off, I dove under the water and swam under him. Getting to the island before him, I sat down and watched him approach. “Quick little bastard…” he said, “I didn’t even notice this here!” “Well have you ever swam here before?” I stick out my tongue at him. “No… But I thought I swam through here before.” “Guess not.” I said looking away, not wanting to stare. “I think it’s starting to get cold…” he said, looking at me. “Maybe we should get out then…” I say, looking him in the eye. “I have a better idea,” he says pulling me close “Much better.” Cold? What was he talking about?! His skin was on fire! I was slightly cold, and thankful for the embrace, but what was he doing? “How can you be cold? You feel so warm?” “Cause you were over there...” he said grinning, and pulling me closer.
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This story, was writtem by Rubee01, and published in "Gromet's Plaza" and is posted here with his permission Hi ! I am Little Tommy. I used to be Tom, but all that has changed. My mommy/wife told me that I should make my story available to all that would be interested, so here I am. To explain, I guess I had better start at the beginning. I guess that I have been a rubber lover all my life, but didn’t know it. Looking back, I can see that I had a certain pleasure at handling anything made of rubber, and often sensed my warm comfortable infant days when I slept in rubber pants and on rubber sheets. I could not really recall them but the feelings were there. Over the years I had always bought wet weather clothing, like rubber lined rain suits, and macs, and was happy when the weather allowed me to wear them. On a whim, I bought my wife a rubber mac in a soft pink color. She thought it odd but wore it to please me. I think she sensed the positive effect that it had on me. She put it on and I hugged her close to whisper how nice she looked. It seems to me that it was then that she really became consciously aware that rubber had an exciting effect on me. Several months after that, she was taking a trip to Oregon to visit relatives. The weather reports all predicted rain through her entire trip. I bought her a soft thin rubber rain cape in her favorite color, a soft pastel lilac. She loved it, and wrapped it around her shoulders as she kissed me in thanks. I happily embraced her rubber clad body, and I know she could feel my hardening cock against her as we embraced. Not a word was said, but we both knew that we had crossed into a new phase in our life. It was a rainy day when she was scheduled to leave, and she again wore her new cape. As we drove to the airport I had the constant beautiful odor of rubber in my nose, I was at full erection. As we embraced at the gate before she boarded the plane, she wrapped the cape around us both and pressed her body against my quivering cock. She whispered in my ear, “I know what you want. Just wait until I get home.” Her return was un-eventful. The weather was clear and the rubber cape was nowhere to be seen. As we greeted each other with a warm hug, she whispered in my ear, “ I want you, get me home”. I was semi-erect all the way, just thinking of making love to her and wondering where the rubber cape was. She must have read my mind. On our arrival, she suggested that I relax and have a beer while she freshened up. I assumed that she would be down shortly and we could begin our foreplay on the sofa, before going up to bed. As it turned out she was far ahead of me. I was just finishing my beer and was fully relaxed and ready for love when I heard her call, “Honey, can you come up and help me?’. I went up expecting that she needed help in unbuttoning her blouse or something. What I found was her in bed naked with the rubber rain cape spread out as a sheet beside her. She waved her hand indicating that I lie next to her on the cape. It took me about ten seconds to strip and get onto the rubber. It felt wonderful and my cock stiffened as I felt the rubber under me. She reached over me and pulled the rest of the rubber over me. My cock got even harder and started to leak pre-cum. My wife wrapped it in the rubber and gently slid the now slippery rubber up and down. I was in heaven, when I heard her whisper, “ You really do love the rubber don’t you?”. I was beyond speaking and could only nod in agreement. There was no use denying it, my body told the truth. “Do you want to do this often?”, she asked. Again I nodded in agreement. “Then you must do exactly what I tell you. Do you agree?”. I managed to find my voice and said “Yes”. “Remember that.”, she said, “The first time you say no to me, this all stops and there will be no more rubber.” I was too far gone in my passion to disagree. She then rolled me on my back, straddled my face and lowered her dripping pussy onto my mouth. “Eat me.”, she demanded. I had no choice. I licked her clit and then slid my tongue into her juicy cunt. I worked hard to make her cum. She did and then demanded a second time. I finally succeeded in bring her off again , and she then lay back beside me, telling me what a good boy I was. She wrapped my cock in the rubber and massaged me until I came with biggest load of cum that I have ever had. Before my passion could cool, she took the cum filled fold of rubber and held it tightly across my mouth. “Lick it up, get it all,” she demanded.. The thought of eating my own cum was unpleasant, but obviously she was in charge and I did what I was told. She continued to put the rubber on the bed every Saturday night, and we would follow the same routine. She would wrap me in the rubber cape and massage my eager cock until I was about to cum and lost in my passion. Then she would demand to be eaten and followed up with getting me off and feeding me my cum. After several weeks of this, I was actually starting to enjoy the routine, and tried hard to please her so she would let me lick my cum from the rubber sheet. Then she would hold my rubber wrapped body close and tell me what a good boy I was. We continued doing this every Saturday night, and at work I could only think of the coming Saturday and how much I enjoyed our rubber game, and how much I craved her approval. A few months later, things changed. I came down with a flu-like illness that caused me to lose control of my bladder. The first night I wet the bed, and in the morning she made me clean up the mess and wash the bed clothes, all the while scolding me for being such a baby. I was humiliated and afraid she would stop our Saturday night sessions. She did. While I was busy in the laundry, washing the sheets, she was busy in the bed room. When I returned, I found that she had put large sized rubber sheets on the bed and enclosed the pillows in rubber cases. She directed me to lie on the rubber sheet, reached in a bag and pulled out a heavy weight, adult sized, cotton diaper, lifted my feet and slid one end under me. She brought the other end up between my legs and pinned the sides together. Rather than objecting, I felt warm and comfortable as she pulled on a pair of adult baby rubber panties, and slid a soft rubber blouse over my head and onto my body. I felt wonderful. I had returned to the warm, secure comfort of my infancy. I started to suck my thumb, and mommy cried, “Oh, I forgot. You need your pacifier.”. and reached in the bag and pulled out an adult pacifier, only this one was shaped like a real penis. It seemed strange but she ordered me to suck on it, and I obeyed. I spent the next week in bed, between rubber sheets, dressed in rubber pants and shirt, and fully diapered. As I lay there, sucking on my pacifier/penis, I thought of how exciting it was to be warm and secure as an infant. I had my mommy to care for me and change my wet diaper every morning. I even became comfortable with living in the warm wet diaper. I would rub myself through the diaper and add my cum to the wetness. Life was good. My mommy sensed my feelings and reinforced them with expressions of what a nice baby I was, and how much she loved me this way. After about a week the illness started to disappear And Mommy decided that I no longer needed the diaper, but that, because I seemed to enjoy it so much, I should still be her “Little Tommy“, and continue to live in rubber. I was more than happy to agree. The only down side was that each weekday morning I had to become an adult, get dressed and go to work. After all, we still needed an income. Every evening, when I got home, I would rush to become mommy’s baby again. I would strip, lie on the rubber sheet, and mommy would lift my legs, pull on my rubber pants, slide my rubber blouse over my head and onto my body, and then settle me down with my special pacifier. Before pulling the top sheet over me, she would rub my cock through the rubber pants until I shot a load of cum into them. About the third time we did this, she said that she was sick of having to clean up my mess, and that I would have to take care of it. Mommy carefully removed my rubber pants, capturing my cum in a fold of the rubber. And said, “Now you will clean it up”. I started to reach for a tissue. Mommy stopped me. “Babies can’t use tissues, they only know how to suck.” she said as she raised the pants to my mouth, “Now open up.“ I started to object, but as I opened my mouth to speak she stuffed the cum covered panties into my mouth. I didn’t object and did as I was told. I had already learned to eat my cum. I licked the rubber clean, swallowing my own cum. We had continued this ritual for about a week when mommy tried something new. After making me cum in my panties, she stopped me from starting to take them off and instead reached for my penis/pacifier. Carefully holding my cum in the panties, she dipped the pacifier into the cum, picking up a thick coating. She then popped into my mouth and I sucked my cum off of the rubber penis. She repeated this until my cum was all cleaned up. She then told me that I didn’t need her help to do that. I was instructed that every time I came, I was to dip it up with the rubber penis and suck it off. I was enjoying being a rubber baby too much to think of questioning what was being done to me. I was perfectly happy to let mommy take care of me and make all the decisions, and followed her instructions without hesitation.. I loved being a rubber baby. I always came twice a day, when I went to bed at night and in the morning before I got up. I always had at least two feedings of cum to suck off of the pacifier, and sometime a third during the middle of the night. I eagerly reached for my pacifier each time and dipped and sucked until my rubber pants were clean. This ritual continued for over a week, until the following Friday. It had been a hard week and when I returned home after work that evening I was eager to return to being my mommy’s rubber baby. I was disappointed to find that we had company, until I realized that they were both dressed entirely in rubber. I had a feeling that my life was about to change again. I was right. Mommy called me into the room, and told me that her friend had brought her rubber “Baby Billie” to play with me. She instructed me to get my rubber baby clothes and bring them into the living room. I went into my room and got my clothes, On my way back to my mommy, I noticed a man, about the same size and age as me, on the floor, on a rubber sheet, and dressed in cute rubber baby clothes.. Mommy called me to hurry up and I went back to the living room. Mommy instructed me to strip and put on my baby clothes. I was nervous in front of a stranger, but since we were all going to be dressed in rubber, I thought it would be all right. I stripped and put on my rubber baby outfit and dropped down on my hands and knees, like a real baby. “Baby Billie’s” mommy called him into the room. He crawled in dragging his rubber sheet behind him. My cock was already starting to rise and I saw that his was also tenting out his panties. His mommy introduced us. “Billie, my sweet baby, this is little Tommy. I hope you will be very close friends,” She emphasized the “very close“, and I was soon to find out what she meant. Our mommies spread the rubber sheet on the carpet and laid us face to face. My cock was fully hard and I could see that Billie’s was also I had a sudden urge to touch his and it felt good in my hand and I started to rub it. Then he reached out and did the same for me. Oh, it felt so good having my cock caressed inside the rubber and I could tell that he felt the same. We were both close to cumming when our mommies stopped us. They said it was time for our pacifiers, but that they had been put away. We were both downcast when my mommy said, ”Well, there is an easy solution that is much better than those old rubber penises. You have the real thing right here.” They positioned us so that our heads were at each other’s crotch. Then I could feel my mommy lift the waist band on Billie’s rubber pants as she slid my head under it, making sure that my mouth slid over his cock. At the same time, I could feel Billie’s mommy doing the same at the other end. Mommy was right, this was much better that the pacifier. It was warm and fleshy, and smelled and tasted good. I had long since been taught to like the taste of cum. We lay there, two babies happily sucking on each other, and loving it.. Soon we were both emitting pre-cum and sliding our tongues around each other’s cocks as we sucked. It was not long before I could feel my balls tighten in readiness to unload my cum. I could feel Billie’s cock start to throb and we both unloaded together. We were both happy babies, to be able to nurse like this, with such a tasty result. We thought that our mommy’s would then release our heads from the rubber waistbands, but they told us to keep sucking and wait for our evening drink. I soon had to pee and then understood what they meant. Billie seemed ready to pee also and we both let loose. There was no choice but to swallow to keep from choking, and we lay there drinking in each others warm urine. It felt good to have a tummy full of warm fluid, and we soon fell asleep with our “pacifiers” still in our mouths. As I said, we were happy babies. We continued to live our weekends this way for almost a year. The weekdays were lonely and I ached to be with Billie. Suddenly that changed and I took another big step into my infancy. That evening Billie’s mommy came rushing in with him in tow, Yelling “Guess what. Guess what.” We couldn’t imagine what all the excitement was about until she finally calmed down enough to explain that she had won the lottery an would be getting three million dollars after taxes. She wanted to share her wealth and explained that it was more than enough for their little babies to quit their jobs and stop having to be adults. They could be rubber babies all the time. She suggested that they sell the houses and buy a home in a remote area where we could all live together in rubber bliss. That all worked out and Billie and I became full time lovers. We slept together at night, pleasing each other with our sucking and peeing, and during the day, played together in our rubber, stopping only when we got tired and stopped to nurse on each other. We were so happy. Chapter 2 Our mommies decided to try something new. They wanted to convert us into girly-boys. All of our rubber clothing was discarded and replaced with baby pink rubber. Our pants, blouses, sheets, and pillow cases were all a soft feminine pink. To assist in the process the process our anuses were now called pussies or cunts. We were taught what our pussies were to be used for. They started by putting us in harnesses that had small penis shaped dildos that were lubricated and inserted into our cunts. They were held in place by the harnesses which were strapped tightly around each of us. They were to be removed only when necessary to relieve our bowels. After a few days our mommies replaced the small dildos with slightly larger ones. And again after a few more days. Our pussies were being gradually stretched. All Billie and I knew was that it felt good, and as we nursed on each other penises we also played with the dildos, pushing them in and out. Our cums were stronger than ever. We were rapidly becoming happy girly boys. After our pussies were thoroughly stretched, our mommies decided that we were ready for the next step in our conversion. They came into our crib room one day, woke us from our afternoon nap, and removed our harnesses and dildos. They each were wearing a harness with a large penis shaped dildo sticking out in front. After getting us up on our hands and knees on the edge of the bed, they lubricated our pussies and the dildos and slid into our well stretched cunts. It felt wonderful as they pumped in and out, giving our cunts a good fucking, and talking between themselves as to what wonderful submissive little girly boys that they had created, and how cute we were in our pink rubber outfits. As Billie and I shook with thrilling orgasms we could hear them moaning in pleasure. It seemed that the dildos were double ended and were giving them as much pleasure as they gave us. Our lives continued like this for about a year. Our mommies would use our cunts for their pleasure whenever they pleased, but they needed something more. We heard then talking. Their rubber loving of each other, and the pleasure they had from fucking their baby girls was wonderful, but they missed having real men to satisfy their needs. I don’t know here and how they found them, but one evening they came home with two men, both dressed in rubber jeans and shirts. They were young virile and handsome men. They were introduced to Billie and me, and our mommies explained how we had been converted to rubber baby girlies. I could tell from the bulges in their pants that they wer very excited men were obviously excited. Mommy told me to crawl over and give my new daddy a big kiss. I did and being on my hands and knees I could only reach up enough to kiss the bulging rubber between his legs. As I did, I heard him say to mommy that he was going to enjoy being a daddy to a good little rubber girly. Before I could even know what was happening, he turned, grabbed mommy and ran his hands under her rubber skirt and fondled her ass with one hand while fingering her pussy with the other. Almost immediately they were on the floor, fucking like animals in rut. Billie’s mommy and daddy were doing the same, right there in front of us. Billie and I both got totally excited watching them and soon had our heads inside each others rubber pants, sucking on each other’s eager cocks. We could hear the adults moaning and screaming in pleasure and that excited Billie and me even more. We quickly spouted our semen into each other, relishing the taste as we swallowed it down. The mommies and daddies had paused in their fun and were watching Billie and me. and laughing as they watched us nursing on each others cocks. My daddy commented that I made a really nice rubber girly. He called me over to him and I left Billie and crawled to him. He said it was time that I became a real girly and learn to please a man. He commanded me to put my head between his rubber covered legs and pull down the zipper. I did so and his rigid cock sprang out. It was still wet with mommies juices and I began to drool as I looked at it. Daddy told me that either I would give him the best blow job he had ever had or he would spank my rubber bottom. Both alternatives sounded good, but I quickly engulfed his beautiful cock, ran my tongue around his juicy head and then swallowed it deep down my throat. I couldn’t wait for him to spurt his lovely cream down my throat to mix with what Billie already fed me. But that was not to be, Daddy suddenly lifted my head, told me to stand up, and turn around., and, stand between his legs. As I did so I could see that Billie and his daddy were doing the same thing. My daddy took me gently by the hips and pulled me down onto his lap. As I lowered myself, he guided my cunt onto his stiff cock. It was well lubricated with the remains of mommy’s juices and my saliva, and I was well stretched from mommy‘s training, so It slid in easily. Oh, what an experience that was. It felt so much better than the dildos, I didn’t think I would ever be satisfied with them again. It was so good to have my cunt used the way it was supposed to be. I soon matched his rhythm and pumped down as he came up, and up as he pulled out. I was getting the full length of his cock sliding in and out of me. I was in heaven. Soon I could feel that he was about to cum, and just then he filled me with his seed. I was so thrilled that I orgasmed also, dribbling my cum onto my leg. He hugged me close and told me what a wonderful rubber baby girl that I was. I giggled in pleasure at his compliment I am now 50 years old and my life with Billie, our mommies, and our daddies still continues. I will be a happy rubber baby girly boy forever. 02.09.11
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As this is my first story please excuse any mis-spelled words. This is a boy/boy story and is completely fictional so if its not your thing please do not read as you will be disappointed. Now to the story, hope you enjoy. Introduction: Babysitting Steven This story starts off slow to reflect character as well as to set the scene. As most weekend I was asked to babysit for my neighbors, they lived not so far down the street and was extremely nice, they seamed to prefer me to babysit instead of any of the other teenagers in the neighborhood. I was always paid a little extra as they think there only son is a brat. I know different. A bit later than usual my mum came into my room and told me that I was wanted to babysit but instead of being a couple of hours of babysitting I was being asked to stay the weekend. “Az! The Bradley s want you to stay the weekend and watch Steven for them.” I was quite used to the babysitting but an entire weekend was new to me, it kinda made me a little nervous as I was only 15 at the time and Steven is only 11 and he was really athletic and loved to be out in the fresh air. My mum left the room and i immediately jumped into the shower and began to get ready as i was wanted as soon as possible. I gathered up my things, spare clothes, game console etc... and then headed for the door. “Im leaving now mum, see you tomorrow.” I shouted. As i made my way to the door, i noticed my mums and dads suitcases lined up at the door. this immediately made me nervous as i didn't have anyone to come to if he was being a ‘brat’. “You wont see us son as we are going with the Bradley s on there trip.” my mum replied with haste as i drawn the door open. I was slightly angered as i didn't get invited but i was used to the hole thing of leaving me behind whilst they have a weekend away so i slammed the door and began my way over to the Bradley s as i was already slightly late. Bang, bang, bang! I hit the door with quite some power as they were in a rush so i wanted to make myself heard. They opened the door to invite me in. there house was really big and i loved babysitting as they had loads of junk food to pick through just for me. “Steven, come down and see us off, we are leaving.” Mrs Bradley balled. Steven was very polite and quite well behaved, he was still considered a brat by his parents as he liked to be left alone and didn't really interact with his parents as they were always working. To a young boy that time is the most important so as they was not around he didn't interact. They said their good byes and told the usual to Steven, be good and do as hes told. I closed the door and locked it behind the Bradley s. I immediately let on to Steven and asked if he wanted to play some video games before he went bed. “Sure, ill get the snacks.” Steven replied as though he knew what i was going to say. I set up the games console and put in a game, Steven brought the snacks and took his perch right beside me as this is they best view of the TV. We lost track of time and before i knew it it was almost time for Stevens bed time. Steven was obviously bothered the fact he had to go bed but i made him a deal. I told him to go get a shower and put his jamas on and he can stay up for a whilst longer as i preferred the company due to the sheer size of his house. Steven immediately left and headed upstairs, i never noticed before be he has such a small body, with shiny black hair and bright green eyes he was a very cute boy. He is slightly tanned, i was more than sure he had some kind of different ethnicity other than British but as he was young i never really bothered to ask. Round about 20 minuets past and he came down in his tight boxer briefs and a dressing gown. He usually wore this to sleep as being a young boy i knew this was normal as i do the same thing. He perched back up next to me, closer than he did before and we continued to play video games taking few breaks as he would get up to get a snack or a drink as i would sneakily take a look at his little slim body and his little butt. As he was athletic he was quite well built he had a small six pack, and his muscles were well defined for his age. He was so sexy and every time i took a sneaky look i began to get hard in my pants looky enough i wore tight boxer briefs which helped hide my slowly hardening cock. It was almost 12am, i had started to notice that Steven was getting sleepy as he was making silly mistakes whilst playing games. I asked him if he would like to watch a film and if he fell asleep i would put him to bed. He agreed so i put the TV on and began to get comfy. Whilst i was searching for a movie I had noticed that Steven couldn't get comfy so i offered up my lap for him to sit on and lie into my body to keep him warm whilst supporting him as i was more than sure he would fall asleep. Also i knew i would enjoy having his little bum rubbing against my dick. As i thought about this he sat on my knee and my dick began to get hard as though it was a natural reaction. I found a film and placed my arms around Stevens soft young body feeling his muscles and naturally attractive body heat which drawn me to him, but also to keep him warm as he was beginning to shiver, i reached behind the sofa and grabbed a small blanket and covered him up. Almost instantly he was asleep so i left him to ensure he would stay asleep as i put him upstairs. Now i knew he was asleep i was almost fixated on feeling his little body as i knew he had never been sexually touched and certainly he had never had anyone violate him. My senses prevailed and i managed to stop myself from violating his young soft body but my dick had no reasoning as it poked his tiny little butt sending slow but unbearable pleasure through my body. I found no other way to stop my pleasure but to put him into bed and keep myself away from him. I stood up, placed his arms around my head and grabbed his little butt to pick him up, he murmured as i lifted him, i could feel the sweatyness of his young arse as it had made contact with my over heating body he got comfy in my arms and gave me a tight squeeze as though he was starved from affection. I welcomed his soft arms and took him upstairs. I lay him in bed and took his robe off him exposing his little young sweaty body, he began to wake up as i covered him up. As i began to walk away i felt his soft hand grab my hand and pull me towards him. I could tell he was still sleepy and he managed to murmur “good night” as he pulled me toward him so i had to kiss him on the cheek. It felt wrong but so right at the same time, i couldn't help myself but put my hand between his open legs, i slowly caressed his slim muscly legs. I was instantly erect, i knew he couldn't see down at my crotch as his bed is high off the floor. He let me rub his legs and caress him, i was sure he enjoyed it as he began to get comfy in his bed, i removed my hand of his leg and placed it on his head and began to rub my hand through his soft hair. I could feel him beginning to fall asleep as i continue to rub my hand through his hair. Now i was sure he was asleep i removed my hand and covered him up to his neck with his duvet ensuring he was warm and comfy before i left to head down stairs. As i began to make my way out i noticed his underwear in which he wore before his shower. I tried to resist it but i just had to grab his underwear and take a slow and long smell of his little boxers. The scent in which filled my nostrils was overwhelming. I felt like i had a full blown orgasm over smelling where his small developing crotch was. I could mainly smell the sweet aroma of his little arse as i had to run down stairs in which i turned my laptop on and began to watch some highly erotic porn. I thought to myself and began to put myself and Steven into the desired roles in the porno. He was the small and young looking boy who i was more than sure was going to get his little arse drilled and i was the slightly taller and bigger built boy who was destined to pound the little boys tight puckered arse. As i did this i smelt his underwear which instantly sent me over the edge, unbelievably i held myself back from blowing my thick creamy load all over the couch. As i did so i heard a small noise coming from upstairs. I instantly pulled my boxers up and my pants and made my way up stairs to see if Steven was asleep. As i made my way up the stairs opposite his room i could see a little shadow on the wall as he made me leave a night light on for him, but on this shadow was a slightly pushed out area where his little dick would be, i couldn't believe my eyes. I had been spied on whilst i had a wank and even more un believable he had a bonor too, but then i immediately remembered that i was smelling his underwear and i got so scared thinking what if he told his parent or my parents what he had seen. I didn't know what to do and i was so scared i closed my laptop and began to try and calm myself down, thinking about he had a bonor too so he must of liked what he had seen. I succeeded to calm myself down, i turned off the TV and placed Stevens dirty underwear in my bag and began to make my way up to the Bradley s room as i was told to sleep in there. I got into their room and the bed was enormous i quickly stripped to my underwear and got ready for bed. As i jumped into the bed i was taken in to the softness of the bed and the feeling of Steven being in my arms shot into my head as i closed my eyes and instantly fell asleep.
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I am about 130 pounds and 5 ft 4'. I have straight brown hair, brown eyes. A killer 6 pack that unfortunately you could only see when i flexed my abdomen. Half of the school year had already passed and we just got into the 3rd quarter. We got a new student, named Josh. He was obiously a athlete. About 14 years old, same as me. Well built, about 125 pounds and very tight abs. Probabily 5 ft 8' because he was a little taller than me. He had blond hair. Hair that made it look like he took care of it every second of every day. If aphrodite had a son, Josh would be the perfect match. He had blue eyes that would kill any girl with a glance. To me (which i am obiously in the closet) he looked like a god, but he looked too good to be gay way too good. He hung around the girls so i though for sure he was straight so i didnt try anything. He got a locker of my choice but i didnt tell him that since i had his lock. All i had to do was tell the gym teacher what number locker it was. The gym teacher told me to show him around, what to do and find his way to his classes. When i heard this i thought i might have died. But i quickly put on a normal face and said i would try. Just seeing him sent my heart rate skyrocketing. As i stare at him during class i would drift off and just, dream about him. Getting a boner halfway in the class. I just wanted it to go away. We had about 10 minutes left of the class. This took my mind off of him enough for my erection to die down and it was clear to stand without being noticed. I told my science teacher if we could leave early, since we were in the same class together, To show him around so he doesnt get rushed or pummeled by the traffic that would araise when the 8th grade bell sounded. We went into the gym, and i showed him everything. Tennis court, Football field (which he took a liking to immenently) I told him i played football for 2 years now. He said his dad sent him to football camp every summer. So i thought we were about even. I was around the same weight and a little taller than him so i thought i could take him. He backed up some and ran, bent down and as soon as he made contact he lifted up. Sending me flying over his shoulder. I landed on my back with a *omph* and the breath was knocked out of me. He looked down at me and smiled with those big blue eyes. He held out his hand and offerend me a hand. I relunctly took it and he lifted me on my feet. I limped to for about 10 feet when he asked if he hurt me. I hurrily said no and walked normal. The pain started to seep in. Even though i tried hard not to limp it was unbearable. He asked me again," Are you okay?" "Im not sure" i responded "I think you sprained something when you threw me over your shoulder." "Well lets get you to the nurse" He said worried that he might have hurt me. "No, what are we going to say? I let him tackle me? I would get in trouble and you would aswell." "Well, what do you want to do?" He asked with a tenderness in his voice. "I will try to get through gym, and if i get through that then school will be over until monday" "Okay" was all he said as we entered the locker room. All the other guys must have gotten dressed and went to the basketball court because it was empty, and smelling of Axe. I gave him his lock and combination. He had his gym clothes ready so he slipped off his shirt first and then his shorts. I could see his butt outlined in his black boxer breifs. He turned and saw me looking, i turned quickly and felt hot as he slipped on his gym shorts and shirt. "Arent you going to get dressed" "You can go on ahead i will be there in a minute" "But i dont know where it is" he said quickly turning to see me take off my shoes. Ahh crap, i forgot to show him the basketball court, the campus was huge and he wouldnt know where to go because it was on the opposite side of everything else. "Okay, wait here i will get changed in a sec..." I said standing up with major difficulty. "Do you need help?" He asked with a tiny grin on his face. "No.....No im good, as long as this concrete wall doesnt fall i should be fine."I replyed sarcasticly. I took my first step out of my pants, revealing my Blue Boxers with a smirf on the front. "You like my smirf" i said playingly. "He got red and turned around, but i could still feel his eyes wandering. I put on my gym shorts and began to take off my shirt. When he asked if i had abs. I turned around and puffed out my chest showing my well defined 6 pack. I only could hold it five or so seconds before it started to hurt so i let out a breath and he laughed. "Whats so funny" i asked with content. "You looked so funny when you puffed out your chest, just reminded me of a monkey or something" "Thanks" i said to myself, he thinks i looked like a monkey. I got depressed and he must have sensed this and said "You still look really hot." The smile left his face as if he was thinking over what he had just said. "What?" I said, turning red. "ohh, umm... nothing. Nevermind" He turned and ran out of the locker room. I quickly got my shirt on and my shoes. I limped to the door to see him sitting there. Just staring at the wall. "You ready?" He said with resentment in his voice. "You okay? You seem depressed." "Im fine, lets go." He said with a obiously fake smile plastered on his face. "Okay" i said, unassured of what had just happend. We walked (well i limped) half of the way there in silence. The he asked me if i had ever masterbated. I said of course what 14 year old hasnt. He laughed and his face said that he was debating weather to ask the next question or not. "Are...are you gay?" He asked. I thought he was kidding, I wasnt sure. If he was and i said yes than he would know my secret. If i said no and he wasnt kidding than i may miss out on something great. Before he could say nevermind or anything i asked his the same question. He stumbled over his words, not knowing if i had been serious. He saw the look on my face which was to me blank but to him it may have been eagerness. "No. Im not gay." "ohh." i said trying not to sound miserable. I may have missed the best chance to get closer to him and i just pushed it off on him, making him stumble over his words. I felt horrible, physicaly and mentaly. We reached the basketball court and saw everyone running laps around it. Probabily because so many people were talking. I limped over and said i showed him around and he should be good now. He asked why i was limping and i told him i raced Josh to the locker room since i heard the bell but i pulled something. He told me to go to the nurse and called Josh over. I started walking up to the building and josh ran up beside me and lifted my arm over his head and resting it on his shoulder. "what are you doing? arent you going to stay?" "naa, he said they would be running laps all class and doesnt think my first Friday i should be made to run when i wasnt even there. so he told me to help escort you to the nurse." "Yay" i said unenthouiasticaly "what? You dont like me now?" "No... its not that" I began. "Just tell me. Do you think im gay?" "no" "Are you gay, bi, or straight?" "I... i dont know. I dont like any girls and never found them attractive. but can i call myself gay just because of that?" "I Guess not." We walked up to the nurses office and she told me to sit down as she examined my leg. Josh sat in the chair making faces behind her back which got me laughing. She would turn around to see his beautifully innocent blue eyes. She turned back to me and said i should stay off of it for a while. Or keep pressure off of it until i get home. She asked me if i wanted to call my mom to come pick me up or if im a big boy and can ride the bus home. I looked over at josh and he looked away. "I'll ride the bus home." I said cheerfuly. His eyes met mine and i hoped off the table and asked if he wanted to come to my house since my mom would be gone until 6. Which gave us another 3 1/2 hours to ourselves. I found out Josh lives about 10 minutes walking distace from my house. Thankfuly that he was close enough i didnt have to ask my mom to give him a ride. She always get mad when i asked for a ride to or from anywhere. I cant wait until i get to drive. Better yet, when I actually get a car! I hopped off the bus on my good foot and waited while Josh carried my book bag. I got the key out and opened the door. The house is pretty big for just me and my mom. 2 stories tall. Not including the basement. And could she decorate. There were elegant paintings on the walls, matching carpet. The furniture was comfortable and decorative. Brown and purple. Lighting up the room with a small shandeler surrounding the light. I hopped while using josh for balance as we went upstarts to my room. I fell on my bed with fake leopard skin blanket. Even though it was fake it was still soft. He browsed my room just looking. He saw my computer and walked towards it but saw my X-box and turned pointing at it. I said sure and asked which game. "Do you have halo!?" He said with a cheery grin on his face. "Sure, top drawer bottom, left." He pulled it out and opened the case and frowned. "What? Not there?" He nodded and turned to me. "Look in the x-box" He pressed the eject button and it flashed and out popped Halo. We played for about an hour until he asked what we had to eat. I sighed knowing i would have to limp down the stairs. to make a snack or something. Then i had an idea. Better for going down than up but is would be fun and take a minute less than it normally would. I reached into my closet and got out my sleeping bag. Josh looked at me with puzzelment. I stuffed some pillows into it and waddled to the top of the stairs. I knelt down and leaned forward. Rolling down and every pillow cushioned the fall. I saw Josh look down with a gleam in his eyes that told me he must have thought it looked like fun. I unzipped it and threw it back up to him. He wrapped himself up and fell, laughing on the way down until a pillow fell out and i heard a *Crack* I looked at him the smile never left his face. I looked at the dry wall and there was a hole where his head had been. We both agreed that we wouldnt do that again and he asked if my mom would flip out. "No, she would just buy the stuff to fix it and tell me to do it instead of homework." "Sounds like fun." He added "Yeah, either learn a new skill or learn to add integers....hmm thats a no brainer huh?" Josh looked at me with a sort of look you would see a newly wedded couple would have. We got a bowl of chips and we headed upstars, ignoring the pain as i casualy strolled in and sat in my computer chair. Josh got a chair and pulled up next to me and i turned on the monitor. It clicked to life and all you could see was photos of gay guys, having sex, and kissing. "Oh shit!" i yelled as i clicked out of it. Josh snickered and i got bright red again. "What was THAT?" he said sounding like he would tease. "Shutup" i said trying to ignore him. "No really, what was that?" This time he sounded more sincere. "I guess just a pop up from the porn site i was looking at earlier" trying to sound sure of myself. "suree, you know. Gay pop ups only come on when you look at gay sites." I left my chair, falling into bed and covering my face with the pillow. He took over my chair. Clicked a few times and found the site i was looking at earlier that day. I looked over and he had a mischeavious grin on his face. "So... are you gay?" I hesitated, knowing i could only answer one way because he knew the answer already "Yes." I replied with tears building up in my eyes. "How long have you liked gay porn sites?" "I dont know"I said holding back a sob. "Hey, why are you crying?!" He sounded demanding yet gentle. "You know my secret, your probabily going to tell everyone!" "Why would i do that?" "I dont know!" The tears began flowing and ran down my cheeks until it was absorbed by the cotton on the pillow. "I wouldnt do that to you, plus you have my secret." I looked up and saw him type something in the address bar. He clicked a button which i could barely make out as "Are you 18 or over" There was a guy, sucking another guys cock. He turned to me and gave me a smile. My tears have stopped, i was astonished. i was... My thoughts were interupted when he asked if he could jack off. I nodded and just stared as he unzipped his pants. His semi-hard cock came out of his breifs at a easy 5 iches long. I could see pubes escaping his breifs, but they were shaven down to nothing more than fuzz. He stroked his dick as he clicked on a few links. I got hard just watching him. A few seconds later 2 guys were humping each other on a bed. My eyes kept wandering from the computer screen to his dick. Making sure my mind wasnt playing a trick on me. The hottest boy i know, was jacking off in my room. To gay porn! His dick was a full 6 1/2 inches now, bigger than mine. His breathing became irradicated, his eyes were closed as he pumped his cock away. I must have been dreaming. Thats until Josh sped up, turned to me and screamed "Im cumming!!!" The first shot got me on my lip, the second on my pants leg, the others either on my cotton leapord skin blanket or his hand. His breathing slowed to its normal rate and he just looked at me. He giggled as i licked my lips, i forgot! His cum was now in my mouth. It tasted ever so sweet, yet salty. And i wanted more. "So now do you beleive me? i wont tell anyone. I promise." I felt better, either because i knew josh could be mine, or that my secret would be safe. He stared at my crotch and then back at me. "I always wanted to suck someones cock... do you mind if your my first?" "No. But are you a virgin?" I asked expecting to hear a no "Yes, yes i am." I couldnt belive it. The guy that made girls fall head over heels has never had sex! "Have you ever thought you were gay before this?" I asked questioningly "I thought i was Bi but never... you know." "Are you attracted to girls?" "well... kinda. Your hot! But there are a few girls that i would maybe go out with but you are the first i actualy made a move on." "How sweet, does hitting on me include throwing me over your shoulder?" "Hey you challenged me!" he protested I gave him a playful punch while he removed my 6 inch cock from my pants. This was his first time but from all the gay videos he watched made him a pro. He sucked the head while he twirled it around in his mouth. I almost came right then and there. Starting slow and picking up speed as if he was learning as he went. Gaining experence as he sucked me off. He bobbed down on my dick lowed and lower. The feeling was amazing. I felt myself grab his blond hair pushing down while i lifted up my pelvis with each downward stroke. Making my cock go down his throught even more. Soon he had his nose on my pubes as he deep throughted my dick. Sucking while he did this. It sent shivers down my spine and i could feel my orgasm close in. I grabbed his hair and yelled "Im cumming!!!" I shot 4 spurts of cum in his mouth. Down his throught and some leaked out of his mouth. He got up with his now erect dick hanging out of the hole in his breifs. He got undressed. He was completely naked. I just stared at his dick as he pulled off my shirt and pants but left my boxers on. "Do you want me to take my boxers off?" "No, i kind of have a underwear fetish." he said shyly He pulled me up close and started to kiss me. His toung was tracing the outside of my lips so i immedently open my mouth as we french kissed. His mouth still had traces of my cum like he'd been saving it for me. We made out for a good 5 minutes when he asked if we could try something. "You want to what!?" i protested "Well you said you were gay, so if you like it then you will know for sure." I looked into his eyes. Such innocence in the body of a teenage boy. "Fine, but if i say stop you better stop!" "Okay, do you have any lube anywhere in the house?" "Check my moms bathroom, she has lots of boyfriends so she is bound to has something." He ran out of the room to search my mothers belongings. NAKED. I sat up and waited until he got back. He came back with a bottle and set it on the desk next to my bed. I got up to lock the door just to make sure. All necesary precautions could save a life.... or a reputation. I layed on my back to face josh as he put some on his finger. He shoved my boxers up enough so that he could shove one finger in my ass and moved it around, streaching my insides to be sure it would be wide enough to fit his dick. He tried to push a second in me but it wouldnt go in. "Your going to have to relax." "I would be a little more relaxed, if you werent laying on my leg!" "ohh, sorry" He gave me a little kiss and put 2 fingers up to my asshole. He pushed as they slid in. Testing the flexabality of his fingers inside my ass. I was all fine until he shoved a third in my ass. He streached and reeled my ass. Any more and i thought i was going to pass out! "ahh..." was all i could get out. I just closed my eyes. He took his fingers out of my ass and added lube to my ass and his dick. He pressed his cock head and slowly started to puch in. "You alright?" He asked "Im fine, when is this supposed to feel better, my ass is sore already!" "Just wait, it will hurt before it feels good." He shoved a huge protion of his dick up my ass as a screamed slightly and tears were building up in my eyes again. I started to see black spots in my vision. I started to move from under him. "Just wait, i promise i WILL feel better. I just thought if i hurried it would feel better faster. I will slow down. I will even let you do this to me if you want. I promise." I just laid back and waited. He withdrew his cock from my ass besides the head and began to slowly work his way into me. In and out. His cock moved with him as he started to kiss me. He got faster and farther into me until i felt his pubes touch my ass, and his balls slap against my ass. The pain started to fade away as the intense pleasure flowed in. My brain was sending off charges. His dick was massaging my prostate as he fucked me. We never broke the kiss until after he said he was cumming. As his dick unloaded his juices in my ass it sent me over the edge. Without even touching my cock i came in the boxers that was still covering my dick. He callapsed ontop of me and said he was done. I gave him a sly smile and i pointed to the lube which was behind me. I "come on, man" "You promised!" "Fine" he hissed but i could tell he really wanted it. He said he wanted to try doggy style. I took off my cummed on boxers and gave it to Josh. He got on his hands and knees while i put lube on my dick. I was curious about all the gay websites they are eating out the other guys ass so i lowered face level to his ass and slipped my tounge in. He jumped at first but he slowed down his breathing and relaxed. "ohh this feels soo good" Josh said while his eyes were closed. I was expecting to taste something horrible but i didnt. His balls gave a sweet smell as a licked and fingered his ass. "Just put it in already" Josh yelled. With that i put my dick lined up with his ass and shoved the head of my dick in his ass. I shoved half of my dick in his ass and he yelped. "Didnt feel so good huh?" i asked as he clenched the covers. "Just go slow" he said. "Please" With that i slowly took some out and pushed back in. The same motion he had done with me. After i reached his ass i began to quicken my pace. Both of us were moaning a this point. I heard a knock on my bedroom door. I stopped and josh got all of his clothes together and stood in the bathroom. "You alright baby?" "Yes mom, im fine." "You sure?...nevermind. Just make sure you clean up in there. Use lots of frebrees." "Your home early arent you?" i asked after glancing at the clock, 4:52. 'Yeah, i needed to get here early to get dressed for my date." "You dating that fat guy or that tall one?" "The tall one, by the way... have you seen my Aphrodite *cough*..Lube?" "No mom, havent seen it. Hope you have a good date. When are you leaving?" "About 5 minutes, I wont be home until late around 12 ish. That Okay?" "Thats fine, but...could i call a friend. Hes this new kid and i wanted to get to know him better, so if its alright with his parents, can he spend the night?" "Thats fine hun, Bye" "Bye mom." Their fun at the moment has been delayed but they had all night to exploir each other.
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My name is Matt. I'm 13 years old. This story is about my relationship with my 15 year old sister Jessie. We've always been close, starting when I was two and she would dress me up like a barbie doll (thank god I don't remember). Just recently, Jesse and I have been getting into huge arguments and fighting. By fighting, I mean she'd throw me on the ground and punch me mercilessly until I cried my eyes out (did I mention her friends were always around to see this???) Since I turned twelve, I have been jerking off relentlessly to anything I could dream up, and the only thing that kept popping up were thoughts of my sister's long blonde hair that tapered to her shapely waist... She loved wearing too tight tees that stretched over her 36C tits, and short shorts that cut directly under her round, firm ass. Today was no different as she walked into the kitchen this morning wearing a baby blue tee that could've easily come from baby gap, and short khaki colored shorts. Mom and I were already eating. "What took u so long getting down here young lady?" Mom said as she began making Jessie a plate of pancakes and eggs. "Obviously, the princess figured she should be awaken with breakfast in bed!" I stated. "Hmm...Fuck you." Jessie replied as she charged towards me. Now let me describe my dear sister. She's 5 foot seven feet of pure fury! And to my mere 5'5'' of scrawny muscle, she may as well had been playing ball for the NBA! She's a thicker girl, but thanks to volleyball & softball, she's thick in all the right places. And when she gets angry, you can swear her crystal blue eyes were fire red! Jessie moved so quickly I barely saw it coming: she tackled me right off of my chair, straddled me, and began her merciless punching session. Now I gotta admit, her warm body all over me, touching me (even though it was punching)...it felt good. Really good. And as I looked into my sister's eyes I saw something other than rage. I think it was lust. She hopped off off me quickly."Ohmygosh, you're hard!!!" I tried my best to cover my hardness, but I was only wearing basketball shorts and no shirt. "Dude, I'm your sister! You don't pop a boner when I'm wailing on you!" Guess I was wrong on the lust thing. Near tears, I ran into my room before my mom could say anything. Sometime after I buried my face in my pillow, there was a knock at my door. Jessie stepped in, and closed the door behind her. "Leave me alone, Jessica!" I yelled as she got closer to the bed. "Make me, little brother." She said quietly as she jumped in my bed and straddled me like she usually does before she punches me. She held down both of my arms over my head, but this time, she hesitated. I closed my eyes, waiting for the impending nipple twister, but it never came. But, what did come was a kiss. A hot, wet, tongue-filled kiss. When I started kissing her back, she got off of me. With a shocked expression in her eyes, she said, "I'm so sorry Mattie!" before she ran out of my room and into hers. I sat there for what seemed like an eternity, stunned. Did that just really happen? Fuck yea it did! But why was Jessie so upset??? I needed answers so I decided to go get them. I barged right into her room. "Jessie, what the-holy hell!!!" Was all I could say because I had just walked in on my sister rubbing her pussy furiously on top of her blanket. Her shorts were at her knees (no panties), her shirt was pulled up to her collarbone, revealing those big, gorgeous tits! Her nipples were impossibly pink! She had two fingers in her pussy, and her other hand was a blur, rubbing her clit. She noticed me staring and shrieked as she tried to cover herself with a blanket. "Mattie!!! You didn't knock!" "I'm sorry, I wanted to talk to you!" I said, but never taking my eyes off of her nearly nude state. She shrieked, and threw a pair of shorts at me. "Get out!" She yelled. That's when I looked at the shorts she threw at me-they were my shorts! "Jessie, what the hell is going on?" I said as she paused and pulled me into bed beside her. "Mattie, I need to do something. Please don't say anything. Just sit." She started kissing me, soft and shy at first, but when I grabbed her bare ass, she just moaned in my mouth and kissed me harder. Jessie furiously grabbed for my shorts, and pulled them down to my calves. She moved on top of me, and finally broke our kiss. "I need it, Mattie. I need my little brother's cock inside me!" She whispered as she impaled my cock. Never in a million years would I have thought sex had felt as good as it does! She was so hot, and so wet! (years later i found out she was a fountain compared to most girls) She slammed onto my cock repeatedly, as she whined, "Fuck, you're HUGE!!! You fill me up so good baby! I'm about to fucking cum!" She grinded on me really hard, stopped, then her legs started shaking really hard! She slowed her gyrations down, and finally stopped moving. I was still very much hard inside of her. Jessie pulled herself off of me, then she sat next to me. She was really quiet, then all of a sudden, like she just realized what she had just done hit her, she folded her legs up to her chest, put her arms around them, and broke into tears. I quickly put my arms around my clearly conflicted sister. "I'm a freak, Mattie! The only guy I'm remotely sexually attracted to is my fucking little brother! I've tried so hard to get it out of my head, even going as far as fucking my idiot boyfriend, who I really don't like!" She said in between tears. I just continued to hold her. I moved her matted hair away from her face. "What if I told you I liked what we just did?" I said. "I just raped you, Mattie. Do u not get that???" She replied. "What if I told you that I'm attracted to you too..." I said quietly. "Don't mess with me." She replied. "I would never do that, Jessie. You're the only girl that I ever think about. Dream about. Fantasize about. And what we just did...thank you so much." I whispered, and she wiped the tears from her eyes and kissed me. Not like a sister kisses her brother, but like a woman kisses a man. She hugged me, and jumped back. "Ohmygosh, you didn't cum! I'm so sorry!" "It's ok Jess. I can go handle it." I said as I started to get up, but she threw me back on the bed, and hopped on me in the same position we were in just minutes before. "Na-uh, little brother. I owe you." She said as she started kissing me. But she kissed downward, past my neck, and past my chest, and my abs. My sister was sucking my cock! She was amazing at it! She licked the underside from the base all the way to the tip, and she basically swallowed down my entire length! For thirteen, I think I was blessed with a nice sized cock. Six inches, but thick. Really thick. I grabbed the back of her head, laid back, and enjoyed her bobbing on my cock. She used her right hand to jerk my dick, and her left hand to fondle my balls. "How does that *slurp* feel baby? You gonna *slurp* cum for me soon, little *slurp* brother?" She said while sucking. I yelled, "Yea, Jessie, I'm about to cum!" She grabbed my ass with both hands, and sucked the entire length of my cock into her mouth, anticipating my cum...And that's when mom walked in.
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I felt Jenny’s hand on my shoulder. I opened my eyes to see what she wanted and noticed that is was almost dark out. I sat up next to Jenny saying, “I guess we needed some sleep huh? Feel better?” “Yeah, you know, I do. I guess I was kinda tired. I usually don’t take naps, but that one helped a lot. I wonder what Kristen and Rob are doing.” She rolled out of bed, slid into her shorts and got a light blue tank top out of her bag and put it on. I followed her off the bed, pulling my shorts on and buckling the belt as we walked down the stairs. I heard the crackle of a fire, but as I looked around, I didn’t see Rob or Kristen in the living room. I peered around the corner and out the back door. They had built a fire in the fire pit and were roasting hot dogs. “Out here,” I told Jenny. “OK, I’ll be right there.” “Well sleepy head. How was your nap?” Rob asked, motioning quotations with his hands when he said nap. “The nap was good. Thanks for asking. How long were we out? What time is it?” “Its 7:30, you guys went up there around 3:00.” Rob looked at me, knowing we weren’t sleeping the whole time. “I hope you’re rested.” “Oh hey guys,” I heard Jenny say as she shut the door to come outside. “What are you doing?” “Cookin’ wieners. You want one?” Kristen said in a smart-assed tone of voice. Jenny smiled, “Nah, I’ve got mine right here.” She walked up behind me, and in a hugging motion, reached down and grabbed my dick through my shorts. “So, Jenny, how was your nap?” Kristen asked with the same hand motions as Rob did. “Oh the nap was good. It wasn’t very long. The nap. The nap wasn’t very long. I’m preachin’ to the choir aren’t I?” They nodded their heads, wanting to hear more. “OK, yes, we fucked for a little while, but then we took a nap.” “A LITTLE while? Try 45 minutes from when you went up stairs until you sounded like you were in a Southern Baptist Church, you were yelling for God so much. I mean damn girl, was it really…” “OK, who wants a beer? I’m gonna go in and get some beers. Jenny, can you help me please?” I had to stop Kristen. She and Rob knew what we were doing, but I guess she wanted more details. “Yo, Bri.” Rob said. I turned around to acknowledge him. What’s on your back dude? Are you ok?” “Oh, yeah, I’m fine. It must have been the trees from walking to and from the pond earlier.” Kristen probably told him that Jenny liked to scratch when she had sex, but I didn’t need to tell him. We walked into the kitchen grabbed four beers each and walked back out. As we passed through the door, I put two of the beers I had on Jenny’s back. She screamed and jumped forward. “Dammit Brian! That’s cold!” “No shit?!” I asked. “I thought maybe leaving them in a cooler full of ice and water would heat them up. Sorry, Jen.” “No you’re not. You know you did that to get me…OK, it worked.” She turned around to face me. In the light coming out from the door of the cabin, I could see her nipples poking out through her shirt. I looked at her face and smiled. “Come on, let’s go eat.” We walked over to the fire with Kristen and Rob. “You two are too cute together,” Kristen said smiling at Jenny and me. “There’s just something about you guys that’s fun and hot all at the same time.” “Thanks Kristen. Now, where are those wieners you were talking about?” Jenny handed Kristen and Rob two beers each and sat down between Kristen and me. Kristen handed her the bag of hot dogs and a bag of buns. Rob reached over, grabbed the skewers and brought them over to me. “So what have you guys been doing? Sorry we crashed, we were tired.” Rob, sitting back down, said, “Actually we went fishing, and, tadaa!” Rob pulled two pretty good sized trout out of the fishing creel. “We won! These two fuckers never knew what hit ‘em.” He reached down, grabbed the roll of foil he had brought out from the kitchen, wrapped each fish in foil and placed them on the rock next to the fire. “We’ll just let them sit and cook for a few minutes, then its feast time.” “Wow, nice goin’ buddy.” I looked over at him and he had this accomplished look on his face. He put his arm around Kristen and said, “Well, I can’t take credit for both of them. She caught one of ‘em.” “Yeah, and who’s was bigger? Huh?” “OK, OK, your fish was bigger but only by a quarter inch. Live it up. You know, I never really liked fishing much until today. I realized that it doesn’t have to be the thing you are doing, but the people you are doing it with. Brian, you know me the best. You know that as kids, my parents never went camping or to the mountains. Whenever we went somewhere, we stayed in the nice hotels with pools, spas and all that shit. My first time camping, I thought sucked. We didn’t have lights, real beds, or all the luxuries. But every time you and I have come up here, I like it more and more. Not trying to be a bitch, but you caused me to enjoy going places that I wouldn’t have gone on my own. Like earlier, Kristen said that she has never fished and I didn’t really like fishing, but we went and we had a great time.” “That’s cool Rob.” Jenny said. “I think it takes balls for someone to tell other people how much they enjoy their company. My thing is, I have always wanted to do something like this. Kristen and me, our boyfriends, when we found them, hanging out, just being ourselves. I know that we won’t always be able to do this, but right now, I am happier than I ever remember.” She turned to me, looked into my eyes, “Thank you.” She turned back to Rob and Kristen, “Thank you guys for this.” Jenny held her skewer out and started to cook her hot dog over the fire. I could see a smile on her face as she watched the fire. I rubbed her back, “You’re welcome.” I said. I loaded my hot dog on my skewer and started to cook it. It was quiet. I looked over at Rob, gave him a head nod and he returned it. He put his arm back around Kristen and pulled her close to him. The fish was done shortly after that. We ate dinner, had some more beers and sat around and talked for a while. It seemed as if we ran out of things to talk about after a while and we just sat there, staring at the fire. I looked over at Jenny; she was looking up at the sky. “Look at that. All those stars. So beautiful.” She looked back at me, squeezed my hand and kissed me. I heard Rob get up off his chair, move it and lay on his back on the ground. Kristen shortly followed him, laying her head on his shoulder. “That’s a good idea. Come on Brian.” She stood up, moved her chair out of the way and pulled me up out of my chair. I pushed it back, and lay down. Jenny copied Kristen’s position on Rob. Jenny put her hand on my leg. I laid my arm over her shoulder and across her chest, placing my hand on the upper part of her stomach. As I did this, Jenny, snuggled up closer to me, placing her other hand on mine. I started to run my fingers through her hair. “You know that turns me on right? When someone plays with my hair?” She asked me. She ran her fingernails gently over the back of my hand. I started to move my hand with hers. She interlocked her fingers in mine and squeezed my hand. She slid our hands down her stomach to where her shirt wasn’t covering it. She lifted her shirt up and slid our hands back up her shirt, stopping as we got to her breasts. She put my hand over her breast and started to squeeze it. I kept softly brushing her hair as she moved her other hand up and down my thigh. Each time she went up my leg, she would get closer to my crotch. After a couple of minutes, she landed her hand on my dick. It was just starting to get hard. The more she rubbed it, the harder it became. I pinched her nipple and she moaned. I thought I heard her say something so I asked her, “What?” “I didn’t say anything,” she replied. I picked my head up and saw that Kristen had rolled over and was lying on top of Rob, kissing him. Rob had his arms around her with one hand on her ass. His other hand was slowly untying her bikini top. I saw his hand go up in the air and then the strings across her back were gone. She lifted herself up off of him a little, grabbed her bikini and put it on the ground. I grabbed the back of Jenny’s head, lifting it up and pointed her in their direction. “Hmmpff,” she said. Jenny slid her hand up, found the waistband on my shorts and slid her hand down to grab my growing cock. I let out a sigh as she started lightly stroking me under my shorts. “You like watching people don’t you?” she asked. “Yeah, I like to see what they do. You learn a lot from watching others.” I laid my head back down and kept playing with Jenny’s breasts. I ran my hand sideways over her nipple, flicking it with each finger. I did this for a while, and then Jenny lifted herself up and rolled on top of me. Before Jenny lowered her body onto me, she sat up on my stomach, reached down and peeled her shirt off. I could only see her silhouette from the light of the fire. “Come here,” she said, pulling me up to a seated position. “Turn this way.” She pulled me over so I turned to my left and laid me back down. The way I was now laying, the light of the fire was gleaming off the front of Jenny’s body. Rob and Kristen were directly above my head so I tilted my head back to see what they were doing and they were in the same position as us, but Kristen was facing us. I looked at Kristen’s eyes, she was staring at Jenny. I moved to look at Jenny and she was gazing back at Kristen. Jenny brought her hands up to her chest and started to grab her tits and pinch her nipples. I reached up to help her, but she just pushed my hands away, saying, “No, you just get to lie there. It’s my turn now. All you do is lie there.” I put my hands back down at my sides and looked over at Kristen and Rob again. I saw the fire lighting up Kristen’s body, and Rob had his head tilted back looking at Jenny and me. I put my head back down, looked up at Jenny just in time to see her bend down to kiss me. I opened my mouth to receive her, but she turned her head and went to kiss my neck. As she kissed and licked my neck, I said, “You know that’s my spot, don’t you. I love that.” She started to kiss me from my shoulder, to my chest, up my neck and to my ear. “Yeah, I know,” she said. “That’s why I’m doing it.” I could feel my cock getting harder the more she licked the base of my neck. Jenny started to grind on my cock for a while. Then she lifted herself up, reached down, undid my shorts and slid them down to my knees. She sat herself up on her knees and unbuttoned her shorts. She brought one leg up and slid it out of her shorts, then slid her shorts off the other leg. We were both lying there naked. I could feel her hard nipples pressing into my chest as she laid herself back on to me. She moved back and started to lick my chest; starting at my neck, down the middle, over my stomach and down below my bellybutton, stopping and lifting her head before she reached my cock. I looked up at her and saw that she was looking over at Kristen and Rob. I tilted my head back again to look at them. I saw that Kristen was naked now and I noticed that she was doing the same thing that Jenny was doing. I looked back at Jenny as she lowered her head to plant numerous kisses up my chest. She picked her head up again, looked at Kristen and quickly smiled, then returned to her kissing. I got it now. Jenny was showing “shy” Kristen what to do to drive Rob crazy. Jenny slid up, pushed my now rock-hard cock up so it was pressed against my stomach and started to grind her very wet pussy on the bottom side of my cock. Jenny sat up, grabbed her tits and rubbed them. Her eyes switched back from me to Kristen again and back to me. She pinched her nipples and kept grinding on my cock. Her juices were covering my hard-on. Jenny moved off of her knees and into a squatting position, hovering over my fully erect dick. Looking up at Kristen and Rob again, I saw that Kristen had done the same thing over Rob. Rob kept his eyes fixed on Kristen’s body hovering over him. I brought my attention back to Jenny. She grasped my cock, picked herself up, and slowly squatted onto my pole. “Mmmmmmm,” she moaned as she slid down my shaft, going all the way down taking the whole thing in her wet slit. She brought her hands up and ran them through her hair, arching her back. She kept her hands on her head for a while, making sure I saw her tits sticking out more. She looked so hot and seductive in the light of the fire. She was just sitting on me with my dick in her, not moving. I was helpless, I ‘wasn’t allowed’ to touch her, and with her sitting on me, I couldn’t move to pump my dick into her. It was the best helpless feeling any guy could ever want. Jenny kept her hands on her head, holding her hair, and started to grind on me again. She closed her eyes, bit her lip and tilted her head back, moving herself ever so slowly on my cock. I could feel her juices all around the base of my shaft. I closed my eyes and felt like I was floating. I heard the crackle of the fire and felt the warmth of Jenny’s pussy surround my hard cock. I ran my hands up the outside of her legs and kept them there. Apparently I could touch her there and that was it. I opened my eyes and looked up at Jenny; she had made eye contact with Kristen again. She was smiling with approval. I didn’t look over at them this time; I kept my eyes fixed on Jenny’s beautiful body glowing from the firelight. She brought her hands down from on top of her head and put them on either side of my shoulders. She bent down and softly kissed me on the mouth. That was by far the most passionate kiss I have ever had…ever! She leaned down so she was lying on top of me again, wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me up to a seated position. I had to put my arms behind me for support so I didn’t fall back. Jenny kept one arm around my neck and ran the other one through her hair again. Our eyes were fixed on each other’s. We had this perfect moment that nothing could ruin. She started to push herself up pulling my cock out so that just the head was inside. Then she slowly slid back down on to me. She did this for a few minutes. I could feel the juices flowing into my balls, but I knew that I wasn’t that close to cumming. She tightened her snatch around my cock the next time she lowered herself on me. This time, she went even slower, gripping my shaft as hard as her pussy to grip. She got down to the base of my cock and started grinding again. With me in the seated position, she could grind her clit on me, which made her start to breathe heavier and moan. I could hear Kristen starting to moan behind me. Jenny took her hand out of her hair and moved it to her chest. She pinched and twisted her nipples, alternating between them. She started to moan louder as she grinded faster on my dick. I could feel her pussy warming up inside and she started to tighten her grip on my hard-on. As her grip tightened, my juices were really flowing into my balls now. “Babe, I don’t think I can hold it much longer.” I told her. “Try as long as you can. This is too good to stop. Close your eyes and relax.” I laid back down, put my head down and closed my eyes. I was floating again. I lay there for a while as Jenny continues to fuck me slowly. She moved her hands to my chest and ran her fingernails up and down my chest and stomach. “I’m close Bri.” “I know I can feel your pussy heating up.” I opened my eyes again, sat up and grabbed her hips. I started to move her back and forth on my cock. This time she didn’t remove my hands from her. Jenny started to scream as I felt her pussy tighten up even more. I pumped her pussy full of my dick, trying to push it farther into her. I felt the cum running up my dick. “I’m cumminnnnnnnggggg! OH fuck! Iiiii’mmmmmm cccuuuuummmmmiiiinnnnnggg!!” I yelled, practically as loud as I could. Jenny was now screaming out of ecstasy, writhing her hips back and forth at a fast pace. I felt my cum get to the tip of my cock, pushed her back one more time, and pulled her back toward me again. I pushed hard into her, releasing my hot juices into her sopping wet pussy. “Oh my Goooddddddd!!” I pushed again, this time draining my cock deep into her pussy. She had a few really hard convulsions then lay back down on my chest. We were both breathing very heavily and sweating. She picked her head up and kissed me, ‘thanking me’ for the great sex. She stayed on top of me, and kept me in her as we fell asleep for a while right there on the grass next to the fire. That was the perfect fuck. I have yet to have anything better than that one.
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#8 Kelly and I drove back to her dorm room to hopefully get the last of her stuff into the truck and move it to the sorority house. As we parked the truck, Kelly looked up at her dorm room window, “I wonder what’s going on in there. Do you suppose they’re still packing stuff up or do you think they’re done and doing other stuff?” “I don’t know Kelly. Let’s just go find out. After all, it is your room; you are allowed to go in there.” “Yeah, you’re right. Let’s go.” We walked up to her room, Kelly unlocked and opened the door, not knowing what to expect. We saw Beth and Crystal sleeping on Kelly’s bed, naked, in the spoon position. Kelly looked at me and smiled. We crept over to the pile of boxes not trying to wake up the girls; we each grabbed a box, and began to walk out of the room. As I was walking past the closet door, I accidentally hit it with the box I was carrying. I looked over to the bed and saw Beth pick up her head and give me a partially awake look. She smiled at me, put her arm back around Crystal and laid her head back down. I followed Kelly to the truck. When we got outside, I asked Kelly, “So, what do you think they were doing while we were gone? Obviously they finished packing your stuff, but we were gone for a while.” “I don’t know exactly, but I have a good idea what went on. I think you have an idea as well. Seeing how they were asleep naked holding each other.” The thought of those two girls fucking each other made my dick start to throb and I could feel the blood pumping into it, again. I could tell that Kelly’s mind was racing as she said that because she put the box in the truck and just stood there for a minute. “What are you thinking about?” I startled her, “Oh, nothing. Just…” “Just what?” I asked. “Just, Amber. I wonder what she would say about you and me dating. Do you think she would mind? I don’t wanna piss her off. She’s my best friend and we have done so many things together.” I walked over to Kelly, put my arms around her waist, giving her a hug, and told her, “I don’t think she’ll mind. I mean, she did introduce us to each other so it is kinda her fault, right? Besides, us being together doesn’t mean that she can’t hang out with us anymore. I know what you mean, but I wouldn’t worry about it.” “Thanks Brett. That helps, I guess. Can we keep earlier a secret? I mean, what we did with Rachel? Can you do that for me?” “Yeah, but why? Don’t you think Amber might want to know about that? With all the stuff we did together, I really don’t think she’d mind.” “Just keep it between us ok?” Kelly asked. She leaned in and kissed me, turned around and walked back to the building. I followed, watching her tight ass sway back and forth in her small jean shorts. I followed her up the stairs, staring at her ass, hoping to catch a glimpse of her pussy. When we got to the corner of the stairs, Kelly turned around to face me and jumped on me, throwing her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. She attacked my mouth with hers. I grabbed her under her ass and pressed her up against the wall for more support. My cock started to grow again. I started to grind it against her crotch. She wrapped her legs tighter around me pulling my cock harder into her. “I want you right now Brett. Right here, right now.” “Here?” I asked her. “In the stairwell? What if someone comes?” “I hope they do. That’s part of the excitement.” She loosened her legs, got off of me, standing in front of me. I stood there as her hands found their way to my zipper and unzipped it, pulling my cock out. “Come on, we gotta make this fast.” “OK.” I moved my hands to the button on her shorts and un-did it. Sliding them down to her ankles, she kicked one leg out. She slid my shorts down to my knees and got back on me with her legs wrapped around my hips. Kelly reached around and guided my hard dick into her surprisingly wet pussy. Again, sliding it in with ease, there was enough of her juices to lube me up right. I backed her up against the wall again and started to fuck her, right there in the stairwell. It was hot. Just knowing that someone could walk up the stairs at any moment, did make it more exciting. Kelly was very turned on. She was bouncing up and down fast, kissing me, digging her tongue deep into my mouth. I could already feel her pussy tightening up. I guess I got turned on too because after only a couple of minutes I could feel my dick swelling and my balls tensing up. ‘Wow this is a fast one’ I thought to myself. “I’m gonna cum Brett!” Kelly exclaimed. “Fuck me harder! Go deep inside me.” ‘Wow, she is really getting off on this quickie. I gotta hurry up.’ I thrust my cock as deep into her as I could. Hard, deep and fast. My dick was swelling along with my balls each time I pushed. I could really feel her tightening up with each thrust. “Holy shit! Here it comes! OOOOHHHHHH!!” I exploded deep in her pussy as she clenched it around me. “OH MY GOD! Brett, that feels so good!” Kelly started to convulse on me. Her whole body was shaking. She buried her face in my shoulder to silence her screams. “Wow. That was great! I love a good quickie. Don’t you?” “Yeah, I guess. Anytime I fuck you is good. I’ve obviously never done anything like that in a public place before. You were right, that was hot.” Kelly got off my still hard cock and started to pull her shorts back on. I maneuvered my cock back into my pants and zipped up my fly. We proceeded up the stairs to her room. When we got into her room, Beth and Crystal had their clothes back on and were ready to help us take the last of the boxes out of the room. Beth looked at me and smiled. “What?” I asked. She looked at the zipper on my shorts and nodded her head at it. I looked down and saw a wet spot in the shape of a diamond. It was Kelly’s pussy juices from the stairs. “Nice touch Kelly,” Beth snickered. “What?” Kelly asked. “Nice touch with what?” “Look,” I said, pointing at my zipper. “Oops. Sorry. Well, I guess the secret is out. Sorry Brett.” Kelly said, flustered but quietly laughing. “We should probably wash those shorts.” “Yeah, I don’t have any others to wear while they are washing though.” “That’s ok with me,” Crystal said. “I’ve seen a guy’s boxers before. They can’t be that different from the ones I’ve seen. Besides, don’t you want to wash your sheets before you leave Kelly?” “Yeah, I should do that, especially since you two were here without us for a while. Let’s go Brett, take ‘em off. Don’t be shy; you haven’t been shy since I’ve known you.” I reluctantly unbuttoned my shorts and slid them off, handing them to Kelly. “Wow, Kelly. You had a good one huh?” Beth asked, looking at my boxers. They were just as soaked as my shorts, in the same spot too. “Well, I guess I did. Come on,” Kelly motioned to me. “Those too. Let’s have ‘em.” I turned around, slid my boxers off, pulled my shirt down to try to cover my cock and handed my boxers to Kelly. My shirt wasn’t quite long enough though. I saw Crystal and Beth both staring at my cock. “It’s ok Brett. We’ve seen one before,” Crystal said. “You don’t need to cover it up.” I was a little embarrassed, but I decided, ‘What the hell?’ and sat on the bed. I grabbed the TV remote and turned it on. “Glad you guys left his plugged in. Something to do while the laundry is going.” “Yeah,” Kelly said. “Something to do.” Kelly grabbed her sheets and started to walk out of the room. Beth followed her to the hall. Not even a minute later, Beth came back in the room, smiling at me. “What are you smiling at?” I asked her. “Oh, not much. Just you.” She walked over to Crystal sitting on the couch in the opposite corner of the room and whispered something into her ear. I couldn’t tell what they were saying, but I had an idea. I think it had something to do with why Beth went out to the hall with Kelly. Crystal stood up, facing Beth, and they started to kiss each other. I must either have a super-recovery cock, or I was at that stage of my puberty when everything sexual I saw would make my dick grow, because it was happening again. I couldn’t believe it. Beth slowly moved her hands up to Crystal ’s breasts and started to rub them. They were each sticking their tongues into and out of each other’s mouths, but keeping an eye on me. Beth moved her hands down to the bottom of Crystal ’s shirt and slid her hands up, underneath Crystal ’s shirt. Crystal had her hands on Beth’s ass, grabbing it softly. Beth slid Crystal ’s shirt over her breasts and exposed her black, lace, see-though bra. Beth broke the kiss, sliding Crystal ’s shirt over her head. Once off, the shirt came flying at me. I caught it and laid it on the bed next to me. Crystal returned the favor to Beth, sliding her shirt over her head and also throwing it at me. Beth had a baby blue bra on that must have been a little small because it looked as if her tits were about to fall out of it. The two returned to their kiss, Crystal had her hands on Beth’s chest and Beth had her hands holding Crystal ’s hair up. Beth leaned down and started to kiss Crystal on the neck. She licked right above her collar bone, and then slowly kissed her way down to Crystal ’s chest. Crystal closed her eyes in pleasure. Beth slid her hands down to Crystal ’s shoulders, slipping the bra straps off and pulling them down so her arms were out of the loops. As Beth continued kissing Crystal ’s chest, Crystal was looking at me, specifically, my cock as it started to rise. Crystal stuck her hand out and motioned for me to come over there. I stood up off the bed, my hardening cock hanging down below the bottom of my shirt and walked up behind Beth. I put my arms around her and my hands on her breasts. I moved my hands up to her shoulders and slid her bra straps off. I started kissing the back of Beth’s neck and the top of her back, moving my hands back to her tits. Beth pulled Crystal ’s bra down, exposing her breasts. They were either a large C cup or a small D cup. They weren’t as firm as Kelly’s; they sagged a little, mostly because of their size. I brought my hands up and grabbed Crystal ’s big boobs. They felt great, soft but full. Her nipples were big and hard and stuck out. Beth stood up, brought her hands back behind her and started to rub my cock. She pulled me into her ass, placing my cock in the crack of her ass and then started to grind her ass on my cock. Crystal reached around to Beth’s back and unhooked her bra. She had a full B cup. I took one hand off Crystal and placed it on Beth’s chest. I moved both of my hands down to Crystal ’s waistband of her shorts. I slid her shorts down to her thighs exposing a thing that matched her bra. Beth brought one of her hands around to slide her shorts off, keeping the other one on my hard shaft, stroking it. I helped her using one of my hands. Her shorts slid easily down her legs and to the floor. I felt around to slide her underwear off, but found that she wasn’t wearing any. Crystal and Beth started kissing again. Crystal reached around Beth and took my shirt off, pulling it up over my head. Crystal moved her hands to Beth’s pussy. “Stick your fingers in me Crystal.” “I was going to. I want to loosen you up so you can put his dick in you.” Crystal knelt down, slid a finger into Beth’s wet pussy and started to lick and suck on her clit. I continued to kiss Beth’s neck, rub her tits and I started to pinch her hardening nipples while she stroked my cock. Crystal must have been doing a good job because Beth tightened her grip on my cock. Beth started to moan as Crystal kept licking and sucking her clit. Then she rolled her ass up and positioned my dick at the entry of her wet pussy. Crystal was still licking her as I entered her warm slit. It was tight, tighter than Rachel was. I slowly pushed as Beth’s pussy accepted my hard head and shaft. Crystal moved her head so she could lick my balls. I was slowly pumping my full length into Beth. We were moving in rhythm with each other. Her pussy became warmer and it started to tighten up as we began to fuck faster. Crystal stood up and pulled us over to the bed with her. Crystal led Beth to the bed, moving out of the way, pulling her off of my cock and helping her up on the bed so Beth was laying face up on the bed. Crystal sat up on the bed behind Beth, pulling her up to lean on Crystal . I re-entered Beth as Crystal started to rub Beth’s tits. I reached down and was rubbing Beth’s clit as I was fucking her. Beth’s pussy really started to tighten up. “Oh, I think I’m gonna cum Brett! I’m gonna cu…” Her legs clamped around my waist in an attempt to stop me from pushing but it didn’t. She had a big orgasm, shaking, moaning and screaming in ecstasy. “Oh my God! Oh my God! Holy shit!” she yelled. She pushed me out of her and laid there still shaking. “Was it that good?” Crystal asked. “Hell yeah! He’s got a bigger cock than I’ve ever had. I think I saved some of it for you Crystal.” “Then get out of the way. You can recover as you watch him fuck me.” Beth rolled over and Crystal moved to the edge of the bed. She got off the bed, turned around and bent over, wanting me to fuck her from behind. She put her hands on the bed and looked over her shoulder at me, waiting for me to slide my dick into her wet pussy. I grabbed my hard cock and pressed it against her wet slit. Then I grabbed her hips and slowly pulled myself into her. She wasn’t quite as tight as Beth, but I could tell it had been a while since her last cock. Crystal moaned louder, the farther I pushed in. I couldn’t go all the way in, she stopped me, “It doesn’t go that far. Trust me, that’s plenty right there.” I started to pump my shaft in and out of Crystal . Beth was watching and started to rub her clit again. Beth got up on her knees and kissed me. She broke the kiss off to lick her middle finger. She did it in a way that was so seductive. Beth took her finger out of her mouth and it was almost dripping with spit. She reconnected with me and as we kissed, she moved her wet finger into Crystal ’s ass crack, sliding it down to her ass hole. Beth slowly pushed her finger into Crystal ’s ass. Crystal let out a surprised sigh, but then more moans. Beth slid her finger in and out of Crystal ’s ass. I could feel Beth’s finger on my dick as she slid it into Crystal ’s ass. I started to pump faster and Crystal pumped against me as she moaned louder. I felt my balls tightening up and apparently so did Crystal . “Let me know when you’re going to cum Brett. I want to swallow it.” “I’m close! I’m gonna cum now!” Crystal pushed me out of her, turned around and got on her knees. She took my cock into her mouth and stroked it with her hand. “Here it comes! OH GOD! UUUHHHH!” Crystal closed her lips tightly around my cock as I shot my load into her mouth. I could feel the back of her throat with the head of my dick so I’m sure I shot it right down her throat. Crystal sucked me dry, making sure she got every last drop of baby batter out of my overworked cock. I know I didn’t have much because I had just fucked Kelly about 15 minutes prior to this episode, but that didn’t stop Crystal from enjoying it. Once I was sure I didn’t have any more cum to give her, I pulled her up to her feet. Beth turned to kiss Crystal and stuck her tongue into Crystal ’s mouth, trying to lick up any left over in her mouth. As I was standing there naked, I looked in the mirror and saw Kelly sitting on the couch with her shorts off, her shirt and bra up over her tits and her hand on her pussy. “Hey sexy. Where did you come from?” I asked Kelly. “I’ve been here since you guys went to the bed. I was in the hallway watching for a while.” “I thought you were doing laundry?” “Yeah, I did it. The laundry room is two doors down. It doesn’t take that long. I knew Beth wanted to see what happened if Crystal and she started kissing in front of you and I guess she got her wish, huh Beth?” Beth couldn’t talk; she only nodded out of exhaustion. “Well, shall we try this moving thing again?” I asked “Yeah, your shorts are done. I’ll go get ‘em.” Kelly stood up, pulled her shorts on, slid her bra off and put her shirt back to where it’s supposed to be. “I don’t need this do I?” as she tossed her bra into an open box.
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I had just gotten home from working a double shift at work for the weekend. I was walking into the garage with my stuff from work. As I was about to go into the house, I heard a voice say, “Hi Brian.” I turned around to see my next door neighbors unloading their car from spending the day at the lake. I turned and said, “Hey Jim. How was the lake? Hot enough for you?” He and his wife said that it was pretty hot, but getting in the water was very refreshing. I walked the first load of my work stuff into the house, took off my dress shirt and put some shorts on. As I was coming back out, I heard the neighbor's car door open. Jim's daughters stepped out of the back seat. Erin came out first. Erin is 15, very slim and has a nice tan. She is going into her second year of high school and is developing into a nice looking young woman. I could barely see the shape of her forming breasts through the t-shirt she had on over her bikini. After she was out of the car, her older sister, Nicole, stepped out. Nicole had just turned twenty and, lets say, has really developed over the past years that I have lived next door to them. She is about 5' 8” and around 110 pounds...all in her chest. She was wearing a rainbow-striped string bikini that was stretched to the max around her large, but perky breasts. The bottoms tied at the sides and since she had to slide out of the back seat, they crept up into her ass just a little to show off her cheeks. As I was closing the door to the truck, Erin and Nicole said hi, and I could have been imagining, but it seemed like Nicole's eye contact with me lingered a little longer than normal. I didn't think much of the encounter as many like that had happened before. I went on about my evening, cooked some dinner and was just sitting down to watch a football game, when I heard a knock on the door. I walked over to it, opened the door, and there stood Nicole. She was still wearing her bikini top, but had put on some running shorts instead of the bikini bottoms. “Hey Brian,” she said with her hands behind her back. She pulled her hands around to the front, holding a plate, “We made some pie for dessert and have some extra, would you like a piece? It's Apple.” “Sure, come on in.” I held the door open for her as she walked past. I took a peek at her tight shorts as she walked by and couldn't make out a panty line. 'She's either wearing a very small string something, or nothing,' I thought to myself, hoping for the latter. We walked over to the couch and sat down. She handed me the plate with the piece of pie on it and a fork. I felt bad being the only one eating, so I offered Nicole a bite. I held the fork up for her and she took a bite. “Mmmmm, that's good,” she said, closing her eyes. “OK, your turn. Let me see.” She took the fork from my hand, cut a bite and held it up to me. As I took the bite, some of the filling got on the side of my mouth. “Oops, sorry Brian, let me get that for you.” She leaned in and kissed/sucked the pie filling off of my lips. I was slightly shocked and I think she could tell. She sat back quickly, “Oh, sorry, I don't know what I was thinking. I'm usually not that forward with this kind of thing, but something told me that you wouldn't mind.” Her cheeks flushed and she sat back and rested on the couch. “Wow Nicole. I, uh, I don't know what to say.” I looked at her and could tell that she was embarrassed, but I could also tell that she liked what she did. “Well, what's done is done and we can't change that.” “I'm sorry Brian.” I stopped her and said, “Please, don't be sorry, I actually enjoyed it too. I think you can do better than that though. If you want to kiss me, you can just ask, you don't have to make excuses like the pie stunt.” She knew I was joking, which helped her relax. She leaned toward me, put her hand on my cheek and said, “OK then. Can I?” “By all means, be my guest.” I replied. I leaned in to meet Nicole half way and as our lips met, fireworks exploded inside me. Nicole's lips were so soft, it felt like I was kissing strawberry flavored silk. I tilted my head as Nicole started to move her hand around the back of my neck and open her mouth a little. I brought my hands up off of the couch and onto her hips. Nicole started to moan slightly as my hands started to move up from her hips onto the bare skin of the small of her back. I then felt Nicole's tongue break the plane of my lips and enter my mouth. I opened my jaw slightly and welcomed her into my mouth. Our tongues danced around each other as she pulled me closer to get deeper into my mouth. I brought one of my hands up around her side and to her stomach. I ran my fingers up the middle of her chest between her breasts. My other hand slid up her back and pulled her close so I could feel her breasts pushing into my chest. “Brian, wait,” she said, as she broke our kiss. “I can't do this.” “OK, I understand. I guess I should have been the 'grown-up' here and stopped this before it started.” She could tell the deflation in my voice as I said that and brought my hands back to my sides. “What? No, I mean, I can't kiss you and make out with you with your shirt on. I have watched you from my window while you were doing yard work and have wanted to see you up close without your shirt on. Would you mind if I took it off of you?” 'OK, now I feel like an idiot,' I thought to myself. “Oh, yeah, that's fine,” I agreed with her. She grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over my head. “Wow, just like I imagined you would look,” she said, almost drooling. Her hands ran over my chest and across my shoulders. She leaned back in and kissed me quickly. I kissed her back, but she pulled away before I could contribute to the kiss. “What?” I asked her. “Is there something wrong?” “No, nothing really, it's just not fair. I mean, I took your shirt off, don't you want to take this off?” She asked motioning to her bikini top. “Do I really have to answer that?” I asked as I felt the blood flowing into my hardening cock. My hands met at the small of her back again and slid up to the ties of her bikini. I found the loose ends and pulled them. The knot untied easily so I slid my hands up to the knot at her neck. This one also untied with ease. As I pulled the strings away from the back of her neck, I sat back a little so I could take in the sight of her beautiful breasts. They were round and firm with nipples that stuck out like erasers. I dropped the bikini off to the side and ran my fingers up her ribs to her breasts. Nicole let out little gasps as I started to rub and massage her breasts. Our lips met again, but this time with open mouths. Tongues danced as we both started to moan. My hands were full with her breasts as I continued to rub them. Nicole's hands were around my neck pulling me as deep into her mouth as I could go. She took her right hand away and ran her fingernails down my spine and back up. I stuck my tongue out a little and she began to suck on it, bobbing her head back and forth. Nicole soon brought her right arm to my left shoulder and ran it down to my wrist. She guided my hand down to her waist and to her small ass. I began to rub her ass cheek with one hand and continued on her breast with the other. Nicole's hand went to my leg and started to rub it. With my hand on her ass, I was inconspicuously trying to find the waistband of her shorts. After a little hunting I found it and slid my thumb under it, pulling it down slightly. More moans of pleasure came out of Nicole. I took that as a go-ahead, moved my other hand down her side and started to slide her shorts down and around her ass...nothing was underneath her shorts. With her bare tits pressing into my chest, I could feel her nipples poking out. As her shorts reached the bottom of her ass, I grabbed a hold of it and started to run my fingers up and down her cheeks. Nicole's hand that was on my leg had made its way up and under my shorts and was now on my growing erection. Since I didn't plan on going anywhere, I wasn't wearing boxers. “Oh my,” exclaimed Nicole. “Brian, that is pretty good sized.” She started to rub the top of my shaft, starting at the base and working her way to the head. Her hands were fairly small and didn't quite fit all the way around. It felt so good to have her hand stroking my cock, I started to dig my fingers into her ass. “Uh, Brian, that hurts a little.” “Oh, sorry, I was lost in what you are doing to me. I didn't realize it hurt.” “I don't mind it, but just not as hard. Speaking of hard,” said Nicole as she slid her hand out of the leg of my shorts. I leaned back a bit and saw that I was pitching quite the tent in my shorts. “Let's, uh, take these off, OK? They're kind of getting in the way now. Besides, it'll be more comfortable for you with them off right?” She didn't give the a chance to answer before her hands were in the waistband of my shorts and sliding them down my legs. As she slid them past my hard-on, it popped up and stood at full attention. “Ooh, Brian, I have seen my fair share of dick, but yours is better than any of the boys at my school.” She started to stroke me again. I started to stand up and pulled Nicole up with me. My shorts fell to the ground and I pushed hers down as well. As I stood back up, I saw that she was completely shaven and didn't have any tan lines anywhere. Her beautiful breasts hung a little off of her chest and her long blonde hair was parted by her hard nipples. I looked down and my cock was sticking straight out pointing right at her shaved slit. I moved my hips forward toward her and I felt the tip of my dick get wet from her juices. She pulled herself back and whispered, “Not yet. You'll get your turn at that, just wait.” She grabbed my cock again and got down on her knees. Her innocent eyes looked up at me as she guided me into her mouth. She took the head in and ran her tongue around it in circles. I reached down and moved her hair out of her face so I could see my cock going into her mouth. She looked so innocent and so hot. She started to slowly move her head toward me and took my whole length into her mouth. “Oh my god Nicole, that feels so good!” I could hardly stand the amount of pleasure I was feeling being in her warm mouth. Her hand started to stroke my cock as she pumped her head up and down the length of my shaft. She continued to suck for a little more. Nicole then stood up, looked into my eyes and kissed me. Her firm breasts pressed into my chest again. She took my cock in her hand and guided it between her legs. I could feel the wet warmth of her slit on the top of my shaft. My hands found her ass again as she pulled me in to a deeper kiss. I pulled her ass cheeks slightly apart so my cock could slide between her legs easier. I started to hump her faster, getting the full length of my shaft wet with her horny juices. I grabbed her under her ass and picked her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck to hold herself up. I reached down, found the head of my cock, and aimed it at her entrance. “Are you ready for me now?” She broke the kiss, looked at me, smiled, and said, “Hell yes, I am. Fuck me Brian.” I made contact with my cock at the entrance of her slit, removed my hand, and slowly started to penetrate her sex. The tightness and warmth was better than I imagined. It was almost hot. It had been a while since I had been with a girl, so maybe I was just trying to get used to the feeling again. As I entered Nicole all the way to the base of my cock, she let out a slight scream of ecstasy and clamped her legs around me as to not let me slide back out. After a few seconds, she released her grip and I was able to start pumping into her. The kisses became heavier and the moaning louder. “Nicole, it's been a while for me so I might not last too long. You're so hot which doesn't help either.” “That's OK, it's been a while for me too.” She started to moan louder and her arms tightened up around my neck. I could feel her pushing down on my shoulders as to help pump herself up and down against my cock. She was so wet that her juices were running down the base of my shaft and onto my balls. “Brian, turn me around and fuck me doggy style.” I loosened the grip I had on her ass and let her down so she could stand up. She kissed me again, turned around, bent over and put her hands on the couch. Her sweet, wet pussy was totally exposed to me. I knelt down behind her, spread her ass apart and started to lick from her clit, up to her ass hole. “Brian, I didn't tell you to lick me, I told you to fuck me. Now fuck me like you mean it!” I stood up, positioned my cock at her dripping slit and pushed into her. I didn't stop until my cock was all the way into her. When I was fully inserted into Nicole, I reached around and started to rub her clit. “Holy shot Brian, don't stop. That feels so fucking good!” She started to almost scream in pleasure. I kept one hand on her clit as I backed out completely and inserted into her again. I repeated this a few more times, and then when I entered her I put just the head in and flexed it a little. After a couple of seconds of this, I pushed into her slowly still rubbing her clit. I could feel her pussy start to tighten around my cock. I started to pump into her faster and faster. Still rubbing her clit, I found myself ready to explode. My cock swelled even more that it already was. Apparently Nicole could feel it to as she turned her head toward me and said, “Brian, I want to feel your cum fill me up. Cum in me Brian.” I pushed into her harder and faster. My balls were really staring to tighten up. I reached down with my free hand and grabbed her breast. I started to squeeze and pinch her nipple. Nicole really started to scream. “Om my god, Brian, I'm gonna cum! Holy shit, I'm gonna cum. Fuck meeeeee!” I could feel all the blood rush into my balls. I was on the verge of exploding. “Oh shit Nicole, here it comes.” I pushed a couple more times into her and fully released my load into her hot, wet pussy. I shot string after string of cum deep into her. I pushed as hard as I could as I finished my wad. Nicole let out one more loud scream as she climaxed. I felt her final spurt of juices surrounding my shaft. It was now even hotter than before. Nicole moved forward to let my cock slide out of her dripping pussy, turned around, knelt down and started to suck our juices off of my softening cock. She cleaned me off completely and looked up at me, “Holy hell Brian, that was amazing. I haven't ever been fucked like that before. Your cock is amazing.” She started to sit down on the couch, but stopped, grabbed my t-shirt, put in on the couch and sat on it. “Sorry, I don't want your couch to get wet.” “Thanks,” I replied as I tried to catch my breath. I sat down next to Nicole on the couch. “Wow, that WAS great! I am sure glad you decided to bring me some pie...apple pie. I an even happier that it turned into a cream pie.” I grinned and closed my eyes.
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Brandy had always had a strong attraction to her cousin Kevin. They grew up together and grew accustomed to being around each other constantly. It got to the point where both were comfortable enough to change in front of each other. In her mind, she had always hoped it would lead to something happening. Brandy knew incest was frowned upon so she didn’t want to make the first move, afraid he’d reject her. If that were to happen, things could become very awkward. She’d stare at his thick cock as he changed into his clothes. Whenever she would masturbate, thoughts of him filling her pussy up with his hot seed would flood her mind driving her to orgasm. It was the summer of 2005, a hot one in Louisiana . Brandy’s parents were going on a trip to Europe to celebrate their anniversary. She’d be staying with her Aunt Karen, which she didn’t mind, knowing that Kevin would be there. When she arrived, she was a little surprised to see that it was just Aunt Karen in the house. “Where’s Kevin at?” “Oh, he’s at work right now, first day. He should be home shortly after 5. I have to get going in a few minutes, but you’ll be okay, right?” “Yeah, of course. I am sixteen. I can handle myself.” “Okay, well you can put your stuff up stairs hun. Get settled in.” Brandy threw her stuff in the corner of the room that she’d be sharing with her cousin. She lay on her bed and read for awhile. Her interest waned fast and the clock only showed 4:14 . “Fuck, I’m bored. I guess I could get online, surf a bit.” The screen didn’t turn on when Brandy moved the mouse. It didn’t take long for her to realize that the screen had been turned off. She clicked the on button and was surprised to find a porn movie playing. A blond with a large chest was wearing only a latex skirt while getting double penetrated by two black men. “Maybe he’s into interracial stuff. There are probably more videos and what not on here.” Brandy felt a little guilty invading his privacy but she couldn’t help herself, she wanted to know what turned him on. A search turned up hundreds of videos and pictures. While flipping through the pictures, there were a couple common themes, and they weren’t interracial. “There is leather or latex in nearly every one of these pictures. Seem to be a lot of girls smoking cigarettes too.” She double clicked Mozilla and googled "smoking fetish." Sure enough it came back with hundreds of results. Brandy didn’t realize there were people out there turned on by smoking. “I guess I get that. It must be a bad girl image kind of thing. More latex in these videos...” She pondered for a moment, what if she was to get some sort of latex or leather and smoke for him. Would that finally get him to make a move? Brandy knew she was attractive and never had a problem getting the attention of men. Her fiery red hair dropped down just above her 36d’s. She worked out so she had a nice body, though her ass was a little big, but there were never complaints about that. Her parents had left her a credit card of theirs, for whatever she may need. They repeated NEED many times. No frivolous spending on wants. In her mind, this was a need. Her dad did say to get some new clothes. The latex she picked out took over a week and was cutting it close. Her stay there wasn’t going to last much longer. It had been fun but hearing Kevin stroking himself at night, while she was supposed to be asleep, drove her wild. She wanted to leap on him, but waited for this day. Kevin was supposed to be home at 5 that day. The dark blue latex dress gripped onto her pale skin, squeezing her ass, torso and breasts. The black elbow length gloves were difficult to get on, but she finally managed. She spread the shining spray all over, giving it a nice coat, causing it to glisten brightly in the light. Brandy felt sexy, studying herself in the mirror as she applied some dark red lipstick. “Okay, where did I put those cigarettes?” She had stolen a couple from Aunt Karen’s purse but couldn’t recall where she stashed them. Finally, she remembered that they were in the side pocket of her bag. Brandy had lost track of time and was caught off guard when she heard the sound of the door closing. Kevin was home. “Anybody home?” he yelled throughout the house. “I’m up here.” When he walked into the door, he was surprised to see his cousin lying in bed in skin tight latex. Brandy put the cigarette between her plump lips and lit up, blowing a thick cloud his way. “Um, hi. What are you doing?” “Trying on some new clothes I bought. They are comfortable and I think they really make my body look great. What do you think?" “Yes, that dress really shows off your body. It looks good.” “Thank you, I do feel very sexy in it,” she said in a low voice as her finger traced her nipple through the thin material. "I guess it's lucky I learned about it when I arrived here. I turned on your computer and saw a lot of pretty girls in outfits made of this." Kevin looked away, embarrassed. He had completely forgotten to go back and close the video that day. He had assumed he had gotten away with it. "It's okay Kev, we all have our sexual interests. I have to admit, the videos turned me on and being in this now, is making me really wet." “Maybe this is wrong, and if you don’t want to I’d totally understand, I mean…” “Just spit it out. We have known each other all of our lives.” “Well, I’ve always kind of had a thing for you. I've fantasized about you so many times. Seeing you dressed in that...and the cigarette...it's really hot.” “I guess it's only fair I confess that I've always wanted to have sex with you. I've listened to you masturbating so many times and on many occasions I've almost gotten up to help you finish the job.” "I wish you would have! I most likely was imagining cumming in your mouth when all along I could have been actually doing it." "Well, I did this for you so why don't we make some fantasies come true. Fuck your cousin Brandy. Fuck her in this tight rubber dress." Brandy spread her legs revealing that she had no panties on. She held the cigarette to her lips and deeply inhaled before exhaling smoke up in the air. "I've always wanted to taste your pussy," Kevin said softly as he got down on his knees, grabbing onto her thighs, pulling her closer. His tongue ran slowly up her slit, tasting her sweetness. Brandy pussy was soaking wet and it tasted better than he ever could have imagined. She let out a moan before biting her lower lip as his tongue pushed inside of her. It swirled left and then right before exiting. She was surprised when his tongue poked at her tight virgin asshole, but it felt good as it slid along her anus. "God, that feels good but it'd be unfair if I didn't return the favor. Get on the bed." Kevin got up off the floor and sat onto the bed, removing his pants. His cock was standing tall, rock hard and aching for attention. The feel of her latex clad hand around his shaft sent waves of pleasure throughout his body. Brandy took one last inhale of her cigarette and blew it on his cock before putting it out in an ashtray near by. It was the moment he had dreamed about for so long, his cousins lips were now wrapping around his prick and it felt incredible. She rubbed his balls, occasionally gripping the bottom of his shaft to take every inch into her mouth. No matter how many times she did it, he always had an impressed look upon his face as if he had never seen it before. "Do you like that? Are my lips soft on your head?" "It feels amazing. I love it." "As much as I'd love to jerk you off into my mouth and taste you, I've been waiting a long time to feel you inside of me. I'm on birth control so don't pull out. I want to feel you cum in my pussy." "I've always wanted to do that. Lay down next to me." She lifted the rubber dress up a bit and spread her legs. He got between them and moved his cock towards her pussy. "Are you ready?" "I'm ready, put it in." Kevin watched intently as his head pushed into her hole. Her pussy was warm and soaked, making it fairly easy for his shaft to slide." "Mm, I want to feel every inch of you. Push it." He pushed every single inch inside of her. His right hand lay on the bed to hold himself steady while the left reached up towards her breast. He traced her nipple through the thin rubber dress, pinching at it as he got into a rhythm, driving his cock back and forth inside of her. Brandy reached over and cupped his hand, forcing him to squeeze her breast. "You don't have to be gentle with them. Squeeze them and fuck me hard." Kevin wrapped his hand around her large breast and squeezed, rubbing his fingers around her nipple. He started thrusting faster like she wanted. The sound of his balls smacking her ass filled the room along with her screams and moans. Brandy could feel an orgasm getting close as she started thrusting her hips towards him. "God...fuck...fuck. Keep fuckin me Kev. I'm going to cum." Brandy's legs wrapped around his hips as her body quivered with ecstasy. She came hard, gripping onto his shoulder, pulling him in. "Oh god...that felt so good." Kevin smiled at her as he noticed her pussy getting even wetter. Brandy slid her latex clad finger around her cunt before placing it into his mouth, allowing him to taste all her wetness. She looked into his eyes intensely, not looking away even for a second, as she started rubbing her clit. He tried keeping eye contact but it was hard not to watch her masturbate while his dick was sliding in and out of her. "Cum for your cousin Brandy. Fill up my pussy. I want every drop." The sight before him combined with all his fantasies about her running through his head, drove him to the edge. He couldn't take it anymore so he thrust every inch into her as deep as he could. She could feel his cock enlarge as he shot spurt after spurt of semen into her hot pussy. She tightened her muscles, milking every drop. "Mm, come here," Brandy whispered, signaling for him to move closer. She kissed him deeply. "It's too bad you have to go back home tomorrow." "We still have one more night. Besides, I have another latex piece that I bought that you haven't even seen yet." His mind wandered off, imagining all sorts of sexy things she could be wearing later. He didn't care too much as long as he got to be inside Brandy again.
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Hearing her brother arrive Emma ran into the hall and launched herself at him landing with her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. She hugged him then loosening her grip slipped coming to rest with her thighs on the palms of his hands and her crotch pressed against the growing bulge in the front of his trousers. "This is nice." Emma said rubbing her crotch from side to side against his. Steve eased his fingers inside her knickers. "Careful mum's in the kitchen. Come into my room when mum and dad are asleep." Whispered Emma. "Emma! Steve! Stop it! I've warned you about doing that." Their mother said sternly as she walked out of the kitchen and saw Emma wrapped around her brother with his hands underneath her skirt. Climbing down Emma straightened her clothes. "Hello love. It's good to have you home." His mum said. That night Steve lay awake waiting for his parents to go to bed and creeping past their bedroom he carefully opened Emma's door, stepped inside and crouching by her bed whispered. "Move over." Emma held up the bedclothes and her brother climbed in beside her. She put her hand onto his waist and taking a deep breath she smelt him. "I've missed you." She said. Steve kissed her, gently at first, then pushing his tongue into her mouth he moved closer and Emma pushed her tongue back against his, their saliva mixing together. He tugged at the hem of her night-dress and she lifted her backside off the bed, arched her back making it easier for him to slide it up her body. With her night-dress as high as it would go Steve placed his large hands firmly on her soft bare breasts and pinched her nipples. Emma winced and felt a dampness seeping out of her and running down between her thighs. "Did you bring a condom?" Emma asked excitedly. She pulled her night-dress up over her head and then pulled Steve's clothes off him. Hooking her legs around his waist she locked her feet together on the small of his back while he stretched the condom over his erect penis and slid it inside her moist inviting hole. "I've missed you!" Steve exclaimed. "Quiet or you'll wake mum and dad." Steve rocked backwards and forwards and slid his penis slowly in and out of his sister's inviting body. Emma with her eyes closed squeezed and released her pussy lips on his penis. Her legs locked around him and with every movement he made she felt his balls rubbing against her. "Oh god!" Emma intoned. Opening her eyes and mouth she dug her head into the pillow. Steve lowered his mouth onto hers and without hurting her or leaving a mark he held her lower lip between his teeth. Emma stared at her brother's face as she came, her pussy pulsating triggering Steve's orgasm. He felt her come and pushed his penis deep inside her and filled the condom with his cum. They kissed each other urgently; both covered in sweat. "You're fantastic!" Said Steve. Moving on top of him she trailed her fingers through his hair, across his face and onto his chest. "You're going to make some woman very happy." Said Emma. "Do I make you happy?" "Yes, you do." Emma plastered his neck and chest in wet kisses, tasting his sweat as she moved slowly down his firm body, eventually licking and sucking his nipples. Hearing a noise outside the bedroom door they kept very quiet until they were certain that no one was there. "Am I a slut?" Emma asked holding her long hair away from her face and looking down at her brother. "OH YES!" Steve exaggerated, enjoying the feel of her breasts resting on his chest. "You bastard!" Emma hit him playfully. "I'm not a bastard. Mum and dad were definitely married to each other when I was conceived and born." Steve ran one of his hands through her hair. "You know what I mean." "OK. Yes, I can be a bastard." "Then I'll admit that I can be a slut." "Me a bastard and you a slut, I think we're made for each other." Emma and Steve kissed, licked, and touched each other, and fucked again, and still naked curled up against each other and slept. They were woken by their mother. "Oh. I forgot." Emma said quietly. Climbing out of bed Emma stood naked in-front of her mother. "What's Steve doing in your bed?" "He was cold and came in to keep warm." Their mother saw the used condom on the floor next to their clothes and knew that they had done more than just keep each other warm. "You said you'd help me, now put some clothes on and come down to the kitchen. And Steve, go back to your own bed." Their mother sounded cross. Seeing his naked sister and his beautiful mother Steve's penis became stiff and erect. Looking up he wondered what it would be like to fuck his mother. He waited until his erection subsided before climbing out of bed. "With two beautiful women to tempt me how am I expected to control my urges?" Steve said theatrically to his sister and mother. Emma saw his semi-erect penis and stifled a laugh. Standing between them Steve patted Emma's perfectly smooth and round bottom and at the same time he patted his mother's bottom through her night-dress taking time to enjoy and compare them. He noted that his mother's bottom felt just as smooth and almost as firm as his sister's. For the merest fraction of a second the tips of his fingers eased between their bum cheeks and his mother stifled a smile. He walked naked across the room toward the door and both his mother and sister looked admiringly at his naked body. "Did he just pat your ...?" Asked Emma. "Yes." Her mother replied before the question was finished. "And did he slip his finger tips between ...?" "Yes." Again her mother cut the question short and smiled at Emma. Bending over Emma picked up her night-dress and seeing the condom on the floor put Steve's night-clothes over it. "Don't cover it up. Throw it away before your father sees it." "You won't tell dad will you?" Emma sounded worried. "I won't have to tell him if you two continue like this. I've warned you. You've got to stop it. If anyone finds out you'll both be in big trouble." Their mother said as they walked down stairs. "No one will find out if you don't say anything." Mother and daughter continued their talk while working together in the kitchen and then returned to their beds. At the top of the stairs they kissed each other on the cheek and as her mother turned away Emma patted her bottom through her thin night-dress just as Steve had done, only this time her mother wiggled her backside and smiled. Later that day, after their Christmas meal their parents sat in the two arm chairs and fell asleep watching television while Emma and Steve sat next to each other on the sofa. Emma took the opportunity to snuggle up to Steve, hug his arm and rest her head on his shoulder. "Let's go upstairs." Suggested Steve. "What about mum and dad?" Emma said pointing at their parents. "They won't want to come." "No silly, what if they wake up?" "They'll be asleep for hours. Come on." They went into Emma's bedroom because it was the farthest away and sat next to each other on the bed. "Did mum say anything to you about finding us in bed together this morning?" Asked Steve. "She saw the condom and told me to throw it away." "Oh shit!" "She was worried that dad would see it." "Lucky escape." "And she enjoyed you touching her bottom." Emma smiled. "How do you know?" Steve looked puzzled. "I saw her smile and I asked her. She said it was erotic having her son feel her backside." "Thank goodness for that." Steve sounded relieved. "What made you do it?" "I just decided on the spur of the moment to pat her bottom as I was patting yours." "And what made you slip your fingers between our bum cheeks?" "I didn't mean to do it to mum. I knew you wouldn't mind but my other hand automatically did the same thing." "You could have been in real trouble. Lucky mum saw the funny side of it. She said she was trying not to smile." "Thank goodness." "What are we going to do?" Emma asked. "Let's fuck." "No I'm serious. Mum and I had a long talk this morning and she's right. We can't go on like this." Steve did not say anything he looked at his sister and then down at her bedclothes. "We're lucky it was mum who caught us and not dad. We've been living on borrowed time since she found out." Added Emma. Steve placed his hand on Emma's thigh, and looking up from the bed to her beautiful face he took a deep breath and looked into her eyes. She placed her hand on his and her forehead came to rest against his. They both knew that this should be the end. Steve was sad and tears welled up in his eyes and he closed them so that Emma would not see. Emma brought her hands up to his face and Steve opened his eyes and Emma saw his tears. "You really care." Said Emma. "I love you." "Don't be silly. You can't!" Emma said quietly. "Why not?" "Because you're my brother, you can't love me." She said hesitantly. "But we've been having sex with each other." "That's different. That's sex it's not love." "I love you." Said Steve. "We should never have started this." "The only reason that I did start was because I love you." "I never knew." Emma lied, tears welling up in her eyes. Leaning forward she kissed him on the lips, a caring lover's kiss. Steve pressed his lips hard against Emma's and she opened her mouth and their tongues met. Laying on the bed with Steve on top their kisses became wild and Emma placed her hand firmly on the back of his head and held him tight. He put his hand underneath her dress and brought it up along the inside of her thigh to the crotch of her knickers which he discovered were damp. Steve pulled at her knickers and they stopped kissing long enough for him to pull them down. They lay on her bed naked from the waist down. Emma stroked his beautiful rigid penis, gently rubbing her thumb over its large round head and smearing his pre cum around. Steve put his hand between her thighs and pressed a finger between her moist lips. "You're making your bed very damp." Said Steve. "I don't care. Let's fuck our brains out and make it soaking wet." Emma lay back and Steve lay on top of her holding her arms firmly either side of her head. She clasped her legs around his waist pressing her feet against his backside as he pushed his stiff penis deep inside her warm moist inviting hole. Carried away in the excitement they fucked for the first time without using a condom. Steve's cum shot deep inside his sister, his penis was still stiff and firmly inside her as his cum oozed out of her and dribbled down between them and onto the bed. Emma was happy because it was her brother, her lover who had been the first person to fuck her without any form of contraception. They cleaned up the mess, dressed and went back downstairs. Their parents were still asleep and Emma and Steve sat at the table and played a board game. "That was a nice sleep. I needed that. What have you two been doing?" Asked their father as soon as he woke. "We played happy families." Said Emma. "I didn't know we had that game." Steve and Emma smiled at each other.
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The sexual tension at this point was so thick you could slice it with a knife…the longer she held my cock, not jerking me but squeezing softly, the more I was sure that the little slut sitting on the arm of my recliner was going to learn to suck a man’s cock today. That….and a whole lot more. “Is that all you’re going to do? Just hold it?” I asked. “N..n…nooo” she whined. “Go on, you know what to do, from what I hear you’ve become quite the little cock sucker.” Placing my hand on the back of her neck I began to force her face toward my cock “go on Rene’ open your mouth…suck my cock…you know you want to.” She didn’t resist….not even a little bit. “Ahhhhhhh yyyeeesss…that’s it, suck Poppa’s cock like a good little slut” I moaned as my step daughter lowered her parted lips and surrounded my bulbous cockhead….already oozing pre cum. “Fuck that feels good, take it deeper slut….Poppas got a present for you!” I suppose I had known from the time Rene’ came into my life as a charming completely loveable 9 year old that one day I would wind up here, guiding her head with my hand as she moved her head up and down sucking my cock like it was a candy cane. She and I had hit it off from day one and she was always hanging onto, hugging or kissing me just like any affectionate child would….except a little more so. Over the years her child like acts of affection had become more and more overtly sexual. She loved getting in my lap and rubbing her bubble butt on my cock while her mother watched TV in the living room with us. When we were alone she wandered around the house half dressed most of the time, and it seemed that the only panties she owned any more were thongs. It was Saturday morning, and I was being lazy, relaxing with my morning coffee. I enjoy the quiet time in the morning, my wife off working at her crappy job and my step daughter still in bed sleeping. I lay back in the recliner wearing my lounging pants and was about to doze off again when I was awakened by the sound of Rene’ making her way out of her bedroom and down the hallway to the toilet. I noted that she was wearing her thong already….the rear strap splitting her ass cheeks sexily and causing the beginnings of tent in my pants. Rene’ had become a problem in multiple ways and I had gotten to the point that I was angry and resentful of her behavior. She was constantly in trouble at school, would lie at the drop of a hat, had been caught multiple times giving head or hand jobs to several of the neighborhood boys, and had lost her virginity to god knows who when she was 12. She was no longer my “little girl” the apple of my eye and had instead become the neighborhood slut. I was not at all happy about it on the one hand, but on the other, as her flirtations became more aggressive, I admitted to myself that she was a little “hottie” even at 13…sorry almost 14 as she so frequently reminded her mom and me, and fucking her ass off was not unthinkable, not any more. This morning she was on a mission. She must have paraded back and forth through the living room 20 times, stopping to give me a good morning kiss twice while managing to show me her plump tits as she leaned over to kiss me, her loose fitting cropped top hanging open conveniently. Finally, she did what she often did and asked me if she could sit in my lap and cuddle with me? This time, unlike my rejections of the past several months, I told her that sounded like a great idea. She immediately climbed over the arm of my recliner and snuggled against my chest pressing her boobs against me. I had not bothered to put on a shirt that morning and Rene’ immediately began running her fingers through the hair on my chest. As she played with my chest hair I slipped my arm around her and put my hand on her bare stomach and began lightly stroking her with my finger tips. Almost immediately I felt her nipples stiffen and her breathing become deeper and a bit faster. Her fingers were also at work, lightly circling my nipples while nuzzling her face against my neck. I wasn’t long ‘til I felt her begin to softly kiss my neck so I responded my sliding my hand up under her top and boldly taking her right breast into my big calloused hand, squeezing it softly as my thumb rubbed her pointy nipple. “Uuuummmmmm Poppa that feels nice.” Then she rose up and kissed me full on the lips….and when I began to respond she eagerly slipped her tongue into my mouth. As we kissed, her hands slid down my chest to my stomach, then slowly lower and lower until her small hand wrapped around my very stiff cock. “Poppa do I make you horny?” “Very much so babe, as I’m sure you intended to do!” “Poppa, can I see your cock, it feels so big and fat?” “Ohhh yeah Rene’ I think it’s time you got what you want…so take it out and look all you want.” At that point she pushed the elastic waist band of my lounging pants down which allowed my stiff cock to spring free. “Ohhh Poppa, it’s so big!” Rene stammered. “Can I touch it?” “If I can touch your pussy you can. You want me to touch that little pussy anyway, so I know it’s okay isn’t it?” “Uhhhh huuuh” she said as she wrapped her fingers around my stiff cock and I slipped my fingers under the front of her thong and began rubbing her steamy little girl cunt. Which is where you came in… She scrambled down off the arm of the recliner to get between my legs….my cock still embedded in her mouth, I savored the sight of her hungrily sucking my cock and now….gently cupping my heavy balls in her hands. No longer was I guiding her movements, she was in full control and taking me progressively deeper and deeper into her mouth. What she lacked in technique she was more than making up for with enthusiasm as I allowed her to pleasure me with her hungry 13 year old mouth. “Ohhh fuck Rene’…Poppa is gonna cum, cum right NOW!” I groaned loudly as I grabbed her bobbing head in my big hands and launched the first blast of sperm thru my cock and shot into her waiting mouth…followed by a second, a third, and a fourth major spurt of cum which she eagerly swallowed as fast as I could fill her little mouth. Eventually there was just too much sperm for her to swallow and some of it leaked out of her mouth and ran down her chin. She never quit sucking though, she seemed determined to do a “good job” for her Poppa. “Is that what you wanted from Poppa this morning…a nice mouth full of cum for breakfast?” “Ummmmhmmmm” she muttered around my pulsing cock. “Good…just keep sucking my cock and then Poppa is gonna get what he wants this morning….some of that hot little pussy!” Rene’ looked up at me, her eyes wide. That’s what you want Poppa to do isn’t it….you’ve been trying to get me to fuck you for the last two years. Well today little girl, you’re gonna get what you’ve wanted! I leaned forward and pulled her little top up and as she extended her arms I pulled it off and tossed it aside. As I began squeezing her small tits and rolling her stiff little nipples back and forth between my thumb and forefinger, she looked up at me and smiled. I slid my hand down her bare back and under the elastic of her thong I enjoyed the feel of her smooth skin and a nicely rounded ass. As I thought more about how I was going to bend her over and fuck her tight teen cunt like a little bitch in heat my cock began to stiffen again and Rene’ let out a moan of happiness as she continued to suck me. I let her suck me to full hardness again then I told her to get up and take off her thong. She quickly complied although I thought I saw a little fear in her eyes as the reality of what was going to happen sunk into her mind. I knew she had already been fucked a few times, according to her mom and the gynecologist we had taken her to, who also had put her on the pill “for safety sake.” I was also damn sure that she had never had a cock the size of mine in her hot little hole before and I was going to enjoy making her like it. “Now, come sit in Poppa’s lap again, I know how you love to tease me with that hot little ass when you knew I couldn’t do anything about it.” Rene’ carefully climbed into my lap….and snuggled against my hairy chest, planting her ass on my throbbing cock. I slid my hand between her thighs and cupped her hairy pussy with my big hand….working a finger through the hair and into her slit. She was very wet….and I could already smell her musty scent. “Now give Poppa a big kiss while I play with that little pussy you’re so proud of.” Obediently she turned her face upward and we kissed, or rather I kissed her, at least at first. My tongue slipped between her lips and began sparring with hers as I sunk a finger into her little cunt, she moaned and as I began to finger fuck her she grabbed my neck and began returning my kiss passionately! After several minutes of increasingly urgent kissing, finger fucking, and her grinding her ass against my now steel hard cock I pushed her out of my lap, stood up, took her hand and half dragged her to her bedroom. I kicked open the door and told her to get on the bed on her hands and knees. She moved quickly, sensing I imagine that hesitating now would do her no good….and besides, she had thought wanted to fuck me, thought she had wanted me to pound her sweet little cunt with my big cock. Well, it was “put up or shut up” time now for my little slut! I got her in the position I wanted her…on all fours with her ass at the edge of the bed. I stepped up behind her and guided my big purple cockhead to her very wet swollen vulva and parted the outer labia with two fingers. I pressed my cockhead against her opening and growled “Okay Rene’ it’s time for Poppa to get what he wants.” I thrust sharply forward and pushed the head of my cock into her tight little cunt. To her credit, she didn’t flinch. I grabbed her hips and held her tightly as I began to work my cock deeper and deeper into her tender young cunt. God she was tight. I had forgotten how tight a young pussy could be, and she was very tight. After I had about half my cock inside her I began fucking her with short strokes thrusting in sharply then withdrawing slowly and then thrusting sharply again…each time forcing my thick cock deeper into her teen pussy. “Ohhh Poppa….it’s sooo big….it hurts Poppa!” It won’t hurt for long …and this IS what you wanted isn’t it my little slut? With that I simply started fucking her harder and faster….fingers sunk into her hip flesh as I rammed my cock in and out of her mercilessly…fucking her like a piece of meat put there for my enjoyment. I watched as my big cock stretched her further and further….I heard her sobs of pain and I just kept fucking her…no mercy, just hard core fucking. Finally, I was able to fully withdraw and then sink my meat in her to the hilt on every stroke and it was then that I realized that Rene’ was now pushing herself back onto my cock and her sobs had turned to progressively louder moans of pleasure as her step father ravaged her cunt for the first time. “You like that don’t you slut?” I growled at her “You like a cunt full of man meat don’t you?” “Yyyyeesssss Poppa…I love your cock…cum in me Poppa, cum in me!” I grunted loudly as I shoved my cock in her to the hilt and spewed thick streams of jizz into her quivering cunt. When she felt my hot jizz flooding her depths she came too and collapsed face down onto the bed, my still spewing cock slipping from her pussy and depositing the last of my wad on her ass cheeks and lower back. I leaned down and whispered in her ear, “I hope you liked that…’cause since you didn’t want to be my little girl anymore and just wanted to be a slut for the boys in the neighborhood, I decided to make you MY slut….and from today on your pussy belongs to Poppa, understood?” “Yes Poppa, I understand and I promise.” I turned and walked out of her room, retrieved my pants from the living room floor and went to take a shower, a smile of deep satisfaction on my lips. Rene’s became a devoted little slut for her Poppa and for the next three years, until the divorce, she sucked me and fucked me on command. I still get a major hard on when I remember all the times I fucked her bent over the washing machine or the dining room table while her mom was in the shower.
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Hearing her brother arrive Emma ran into the hall and launched herself at him landing with her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. She hugged him then loosening her grip slipped coming to rest with her thighs on the palms of his hands and her crotch pressed against the growing bulge in the front of his trousers. "This is nice." Emma said rubbing her crotch from side to side against his. Steve eased his fingers inside her knickers. "Careful mum's in the kitchen. Come into my room when mum and dad are asleep." Whispered Emma. "Emma! Steve! Stop it! I've warned you about doing that." Their mother said sternly as she walked out of the kitchen and saw Emma wrapped around her brother with his hands underneath her skirt. Climbing down Emma straightened her clothes. "Hello love. It's good to have you home." His mum said. That night Steve lay awake waiting for his parents to go to bed and creeping past their bedroom he carefully opened Emma's door, stepped inside and crouching by her bed whispered. "Move over." Emma held up the bedclothes and her brother climbed in beside her. She put her hand onto his waist and taking a deep breath she smelt him. "I've missed you." She said. Steve kissed her, gently at first, then pushing his tongue into her mouth he moved closer and Emma pushed her tongue back against his, their saliva mixing together. He tugged at the hem of her night-dress and she lifted her backside off the bed, arched her back making it easier for him to slide it up her body. With her night-dress as high as it would go Steve placed his large hands firmly on her soft bare breasts and pinched her nipples. Emma winced and felt a dampness seeping out of her and running down between her thighs. "Did you bring a condom?" Emma asked excitedly. She pulled her night-dress up over her head and then pulled Steve's clothes off him. Hooking her legs around his waist she locked her feet together on the small of his back while he stretched the condom over his erect penis and slid it inside her moist inviting hole. "I've missed you!" Steve exclaimed. "Quiet or you'll wake mum and dad." Steve rocked backwards and forwards and slid his penis slowly in and out of his sister's inviting body. Emma with her eyes closed squeezed and released her pussy lips on his penis. Her legs locked around him and with every movement he made she felt his balls rubbing against her. "Oh god!" Emma intoned. Opening her eyes and mouth she dug her head into the pillow. Steve lowered his mouth onto hers and without hurting her or leaving a mark he held her lower lip between his teeth. Emma stared at her brother's face as she came, her pussy pulsating triggering Steve's orgasm. He felt her come and pushed his penis deep inside her and filled the condom with his cum. They kissed each other urgently; both covered in sweat. "You're fantastic!" Said Steve. Moving on top of him she trailed her fingers through his hair, across his face and onto his chest. "You're going to make some woman very happy." Said Emma. "Do I make you happy?" "Yes, you do." Emma plastered his neck and chest in wet kisses, tasting his sweat as she moved slowly down his firm body, eventually licking and sucking his nipples. Hearing a noise outside the bedroom door they kept very quiet until they were certain that no one was there. "Am I a slut?" Emma asked holding her long hair away from her face and looking down at her brother. "OH YES!" Steve exaggerated, enjoying the feel of her breasts resting on his chest. "You bastard!" Emma hit him playfully. "I'm not a bastard. Mum and dad were definitely married to each other when I was conceived and born." Steve ran one of his hands through her hair. "You know what I mean." "OK. Yes, I can be a bastard." "Then I'll admit that I can be a slut." "Me a bastard and you a slut, I think we're made for each other." Emma and Steve kissed, licked, and touched each other, and fucked again, and still naked curled up against each other and slept. They were woken by their mother. "Oh. I forgot." Emma said quietly. Climbing out of bed Emma stood naked in-front of her mother. "What's Steve doing in your bed?" "He was cold and came in to keep warm." Their mother saw the used condom on the floor next to their clothes and knew that they had done more than just keep each other warm. "You said you'd help me, now put some clothes on and come down to the kitchen. And Steve, go back to your own bed." Their mother sounded cross. Seeing his naked sister and his beautiful mother Steve's penis became stiff and erect. Looking up he wondered what it would be like to fuck his mother. He waited until his erection subsided before climbing out of bed. "With two beautiful women to tempt me how am I expected to control my urges?" Steve said theatrically to his sister and mother. Emma saw his semi-erect penis and stifled a laugh. Standing between them Steve patted Emma's perfectly smooth and round bottom and at the same time he patted his mother's bottom through her night-dress taking time to enjoy and compare them. He noted that his mother's bottom felt just as smooth and almost as firm as his sister's. For the merest fraction of a second the tips of his fingers eased between their bum cheeks and his mother stifled a smile. He walked naked across the room toward the door and both his mother and sister looked admiringly at his naked body. "Did he just pat your ...?" Asked Emma. "Yes." Her mother replied before the question was finished. "And did he slip his finger tips between ...?" "Yes." Again her mother cut the question short and smiled at Emma. Bending over Emma picked up her night-dress and seeing the condom on the floor put Steve's night-clothes over it. "Don't cover it up. Throw it away before your father sees it." "You won't tell dad will you?" Emma sounded worried. "I won't have to tell him if you two continue like this. I've warned you. You've got to stop it. If anyone finds out you'll both be in big trouble." Their mother said as they walked down stairs. "No one will find out if you don't say anything." Mother and daughter continued their talk while working together in the kitchen and then returned to their beds. At the top of the stairs they kissed each other on the cheek and as her mother turned away Emma patted her bottom through her thin night-dress just as Steve had done, only this time her mother wiggled her backside and smiled. Later that day, after their Christmas meal their parents sat in the two arm chairs and fell asleep watching television while Emma and Steve sat next to each other on the sofa. Emma took the opportunity to snuggle up to Steve, hug his arm and rest her head on his shoulder. "Let's go upstairs." Suggested Steve. "What about mum and dad?" Emma said pointing at their parents. "They won't want to come." "No silly, what if they wake up?" "They'll be asleep for hours. Come on." They went into Emma's bedroom because it was the farthest away and sat next to each other on the bed. "Did mum say anything to you about finding us in bed together this morning?" Asked Steve. "She saw the condom and told me to throw it away." "Oh shit!" "She was worried that dad would see it." "Lucky escape." "And she enjoyed you touching her bottom." Emma smiled. "How do you know?" Steve looked puzzled. "I saw her smile and I asked her. She said it was erotic having her son feel her backside." "Thank goodness for that." Steve sounded relieved. "What made you do it?" "I just decided on the spur of the moment to pat her bottom as I was patting yours." "And what made you slip your fingers between our bum cheeks?" "I didn't mean to do it to mum. I knew you wouldn't mind but my other hand automatically did the same thing." "You could have been in real trouble. Lucky mum saw the funny side of it. She said she was trying not to smile." "Thank goodness." "What are we going to do?" Emma asked. "Let's fuck." "No I'm serious. Mum and I had a long talk this morning and she's right. We can't go on like this." Steve did not say anything he looked at his sister and then down at her bedclothes. "We're lucky it was mum who caught us and not dad. We've been living on borrowed time since she found out." Added Emma. Steve placed his hand on Emma's thigh, and looking up from the bed to her beautiful face he took a deep breath and looked into her eyes. She placed her hand on his and her forehead came to rest against his. They both knew that this should be the end. Steve was sad and tears welled up in his eyes and he closed them so that Emma would not see. Emma brought her hands up to his face and Steve opened his eyes and Emma saw his tears. "You really care." Said Emma. "I love you." "Don't be silly. You can't!" Emma said quietly. "Why not?" "Because you're my brother, you can't love me." She said hesitantly. "But we've been having sex with each other." "That's different. That's sex it's not love." "I love you." Said Steve. "We should never have started this." "The only reason that I did start was because I love you." "I never knew." Emma lied, tears welling up in her eyes. Leaning forward she kissed him on the lips, a caring lover's kiss. Steve pressed his lips hard against Emma's and she opened her mouth and their tongues met. Laying on the bed with Steve on top their kisses became wild and Emma placed her hand firmly on the back of his head and held him tight. He put his hand underneath her dress and brought it up along the inside of her thigh to the crotch of her knickers which he discovered were damp. Steve pulled at her knickers and they stopped kissing long enough for him to pull them down. They lay on her bed naked from the waist down. Emma stroked his beautiful rigid penis, gently rubbing her thumb over its large round head and smearing his pre cum around. Steve put his hand between her thighs and pressed a finger between her moist lips. "You're making your bed very damp." Said Steve. "I don't care. Let's fuck our brains out and make it soaking wet." Emma lay back and Steve lay on top of her holding her arms firmly either side of her head. She clasped her legs around his waist pressing her feet against his backside as he pushed his stiff penis deep inside her warm moist inviting hole. Carried away in the excitement they fucked for the first time without using a condom. Steve's cum shot deep inside his sister, his penis was still stiff and firmly inside her as his cum oozed out of her and dribbled down between them and onto the bed. Emma was happy because it was her brother, her lover who had been the first person to fuck her without any form of contraception. They cleaned up the mess, dressed and went back downstairs. Their parents were still asleep and Emma and Steve sat at the table and played a board game. "That was a nice sleep. I needed that. What have you two been doing?" Asked their father as soon as he woke. "We played happy families." Said Emma. "I didn't know we had that game." Steve and Emma smiled at each other.
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#8 Kelly and I drove back to her dorm room to hopefully get the last of her stuff into the truck and move it to the sorority house. As we parked the truck, Kelly looked up at her dorm room window, “I wonder what’s going on in there. Do you suppose they’re still packing stuff up or do you think they’re done and doing other stuff?” “I don’t know Kelly. Let’s just go find out. After all, it is your room; you are allowed to go in there.” “Yeah, you’re right. Let’s go.” We walked up to her room, Kelly unlocked and opened the door, not knowing what to expect. We saw Beth and Crystal sleeping on Kelly’s bed, naked, in the spoon position. Kelly looked at me and smiled. We crept over to the pile of boxes not trying to wake up the girls; we each grabbed a box, and began to walk out of the room. As I was walking past the closet door, I accidentally hit it with the box I was carrying. I looked over to the bed and saw Beth pick up her head and give me a partially awake look. She smiled at me, put her arm back around Crystal and laid her head back down. I followed Kelly to the truck. When we got outside, I asked Kelly, “So, what do you think they were doing while we were gone? Obviously they finished packing your stuff, but we were gone for a while.” “I don’t know exactly, but I have a good idea what went on. I think you have an idea as well. Seeing how they were asleep naked holding each other.” The thought of those two girls fucking each other made my dick start to throb and I could feel the blood pumping into it, again. I could tell that Kelly’s mind was racing as she said that because she put the box in the truck and just stood there for a minute. “What are you thinking about?” I startled her, “Oh, nothing. Just…” “Just what?” I asked. “Just, Amber. I wonder what she would say about you and me dating. Do you think she would mind? I don’t wanna piss her off. She’s my best friend and we have done so many things together.” I walked over to Kelly, put my arms around her waist, giving her a hug, and told her, “I don’t think she’ll mind. I mean, she did introduce us to each other so it is kinda her fault, right? Besides, us being together doesn’t mean that she can’t hang out with us anymore. I know what you mean, but I wouldn’t worry about it.” “Thanks Brett. That helps, I guess. Can we keep earlier a secret? I mean, what we did with Rachel? Can you do that for me?” “Yeah, but why? Don’t you think Amber might want to know about that? With all the stuff we did together, I really don’t think she’d mind.” “Just keep it between us ok?” Kelly asked. She leaned in and kissed me, turned around and walked back to the building. I followed, watching her tight ass sway back and forth in her small jean shorts. I followed her up the stairs, staring at her ass, hoping to catch a glimpse of her pussy. When we got to the corner of the stairs, Kelly turned around to face me and jumped on me, throwing her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. She attacked my mouth with hers. I grabbed her under her ass and pressed her up against the wall for more support. My cock started to grow again. I started to grind it against her crotch. She wrapped her legs tighter around me pulling my cock harder into her. “I want you right now Brett. Right here, right now.” “Here?” I asked her. “In the stairwell? What if someone comes?” “I hope they do. That’s part of the excitement.” She loosened her legs, got off of me, standing in front of me. I stood there as her hands found their way to my zipper and unzipped it, pulling my cock out. “Come on, we gotta make this fast.” “OK.” I moved my hands to the button on her shorts and un-did it. Sliding them down to her ankles, she kicked one leg out. She slid my shorts down to my knees and got back on me with her legs wrapped around my hips. Kelly reached around and guided my hard dick into her surprisingly wet pussy. Again, sliding it in with ease, there was enough of her juices to lube me up right. I backed her up against the wall again and started to fuck her, right there in the stairwell. It was hot. Just knowing that someone could walk up the stairs at any moment, did make it more exciting. Kelly was very turned on. She was bouncing up and down fast, kissing me, digging her tongue deep into my mouth. I could already feel her pussy tightening up. I guess I got turned on too because after only a couple of minutes I could feel my dick swelling and my balls tensing up. ‘Wow this is a fast one’ I thought to myself. “I’m gonna cum Brett!” Kelly exclaimed. “Fuck me harder! Go deep inside me.” ‘Wow, she is really getting off on this quickie. I gotta hurry up.’ I thrust my cock as deep into her as I could. Hard, deep and fast. My dick was swelling along with my balls each time I pushed. I could really feel her tightening up with each thrust. “Holy shit! Here it comes! OOOOHHHHHH!!” I exploded deep in her pussy as she clenched it around me. “OH MY GOD! Brett, that feels so good!” Kelly started to convulse on me. Her whole body was shaking. She buried her face in my shoulder to silence her screams. “Wow. That was great! I love a good quickie. Don’t you?” “Yeah, I guess. Anytime I fuck you is good. I’ve obviously never done anything like that in a public place before. You were right, that was hot.” Kelly got off my still hard cock and started to pull her shorts back on. I maneuvered my cock back into my pants and zipped up my fly. We proceeded up the stairs to her room. When we got into her room, Beth and Crystal had their clothes back on and were ready to help us take the last of the boxes out of the room. Beth looked at me and smiled. “What?” I asked. She looked at the zipper on my shorts and nodded her head at it. I looked down and saw a wet spot in the shape of a diamond. It was Kelly’s pussy juices from the stairs. “Nice touch Kelly,” Beth snickered. “What?” Kelly asked. “Nice touch with what?” “Look,” I said, pointing at my zipper. “Oops. Sorry. Well, I guess the secret is out. Sorry Brett.” Kelly said, flustered but quietly laughing. “We should probably wash those shorts.” “Yeah, I don’t have any others to wear while they are washing though.” “That’s ok with me,” Crystal said. “I’ve seen a guy’s boxers before. They can’t be that different from the ones I’ve seen. Besides, don’t you want to wash your sheets before you leave Kelly?” “Yeah, I should do that, especially since you two were here without us for a while. Let’s go Brett, take ‘em off. Don’t be shy; you haven’t been shy since I’ve known you.” I reluctantly unbuttoned my shorts and slid them off, handing them to Kelly. “Wow, Kelly. You had a good one huh?” Beth asked, looking at my boxers. They were just as soaked as my shorts, in the same spot too. “Well, I guess I did. Come on,” Kelly motioned to me. “Those too. Let’s have ‘em.” I turned around, slid my boxers off, pulled my shirt down to try to cover my cock and handed my boxers to Kelly. My shirt wasn’t quite long enough though. I saw Crystal and Beth both staring at my cock. “It’s ok Brett. We’ve seen one before,” Crystal said. “You don’t need to cover it up.” I was a little embarrassed, but I decided, ‘What the hell?’ and sat on the bed. I grabbed the TV remote and turned it on. “Glad you guys left his plugged in. Something to do while the laundry is going.” “Yeah,” Kelly said. “Something to do.” Kelly grabbed her sheets and started to walk out of the room. Beth followed her to the hall. Not even a minute later, Beth came back in the room, smiling at me. “What are you smiling at?” I asked her. “Oh, not much. Just you.” She walked over to Crystal sitting on the couch in the opposite corner of the room and whispered something into her ear. I couldn’t tell what they were saying, but I had an idea. I think it had something to do with why Beth went out to the hall with Kelly. Crystal stood up, facing Beth, and they started to kiss each other. I must either have a super-recovery cock, or I was at that stage of my puberty when everything sexual I saw would make my dick grow, because it was happening again. I couldn’t believe it. Beth slowly moved her hands up to Crystal ’s breasts and started to rub them. They were each sticking their tongues into and out of each other’s mouths, but keeping an eye on me. Beth moved her hands down to the bottom of Crystal ’s shirt and slid her hands up, underneath Crystal ’s shirt. Crystal had her hands on Beth’s ass, grabbing it softly. Beth slid Crystal ’s shirt over her breasts and exposed her black, lace, see-though bra. Beth broke the kiss, sliding Crystal ’s shirt over her head. Once off, the shirt came flying at me. I caught it and laid it on the bed next to me. Crystal returned the favor to Beth, sliding her shirt over her head and also throwing it at me. Beth had a baby blue bra on that must have been a little small because it looked as if her tits were about to fall out of it. The two returned to their kiss, Crystal had her hands on Beth’s chest and Beth had her hands holding Crystal ’s hair up. Beth leaned down and started to kiss Crystal on the neck. She licked right above her collar bone, and then slowly kissed her way down to Crystal ’s chest. Crystal closed her eyes in pleasure. Beth slid her hands down to Crystal ’s shoulders, slipping the bra straps off and pulling them down so her arms were out of the loops. As Beth continued kissing Crystal ’s chest, Crystal was looking at me, specifically, my cock as it started to rise. Crystal stuck her hand out and motioned for me to come over there. I stood up off the bed, my hardening cock hanging down below the bottom of my shirt and walked up behind Beth. I put my arms around her and my hands on her breasts. I moved my hands up to her shoulders and slid her bra straps off. I started kissing the back of Beth’s neck and the top of her back, moving my hands back to her tits. Beth pulled Crystal ’s bra down, exposing her breasts. They were either a large C cup or a small D cup. They weren’t as firm as Kelly’s; they sagged a little, mostly because of their size. I brought my hands up and grabbed Crystal ’s big boobs. They felt great, soft but full. Her nipples were big and hard and stuck out. Beth stood up, brought her hands back behind her and started to rub my cock. She pulled me into her ass, placing my cock in the crack of her ass and then started to grind her ass on my cock. Crystal reached around to Beth’s back and unhooked her bra. She had a full B cup. I took one hand off Crystal and placed it on Beth’s chest. I moved both of my hands down to Crystal ’s waistband of her shorts. I slid her shorts down to her thighs exposing a thing that matched her bra. Beth brought one of her hands around to slide her shorts off, keeping the other one on my hard shaft, stroking it. I helped her using one of my hands. Her shorts slid easily down her legs and to the floor. I felt around to slide her underwear off, but found that she wasn’t wearing any. Crystal and Beth started kissing again. Crystal reached around Beth and took my shirt off, pulling it up over my head. Crystal moved her hands to Beth’s pussy. “Stick your fingers in me Crystal.” “I was going to. I want to loosen you up so you can put his dick in you.” Crystal knelt down, slid a finger into Beth’s wet pussy and started to lick and suck on her clit. I continued to kiss Beth’s neck, rub her tits and I started to pinch her hardening nipples while she stroked my cock. Crystal must have been doing a good job because Beth tightened her grip on my cock. Beth started to moan as Crystal kept licking and sucking her clit. Then she rolled her ass up and positioned my dick at the entry of her wet pussy. Crystal was still licking her as I entered her warm slit. It was tight, tighter than Rachel was. I slowly pushed as Beth’s pussy accepted my hard head and shaft. Crystal moved her head so she could lick my balls. I was slowly pumping my full length into Beth. We were moving in rhythm with each other. Her pussy became warmer and it started to tighten up as we began to fuck faster. Crystal stood up and pulled us over to the bed with her. Crystal led Beth to the bed, moving out of the way, pulling her off of my cock and helping her up on the bed so Beth was laying face up on the bed. Crystal sat up on the bed behind Beth, pulling her up to lean on Crystal . I re-entered Beth as Crystal started to rub Beth’s tits. I reached down and was rubbing Beth’s clit as I was fucking her. Beth’s pussy really started to tighten up. “Oh, I think I’m gonna cum Brett! I’m gonna cu…” Her legs clamped around my waist in an attempt to stop me from pushing but it didn’t. She had a big orgasm, shaking, moaning and screaming in ecstasy. “Oh my God! Oh my God! Holy shit!” she yelled. She pushed me out of her and laid there still shaking. “Was it that good?” Crystal asked. “Hell yeah! He’s got a bigger cock than I’ve ever had. I think I saved some of it for you Crystal.” “Then get out of the way. You can recover as you watch him fuck me.” Beth rolled over and Crystal moved to the edge of the bed. She got off the bed, turned around and bent over, wanting me to fuck her from behind. She put her hands on the bed and looked over her shoulder at me, waiting for me to slide my dick into her wet pussy. I grabbed my hard cock and pressed it against her wet slit. Then I grabbed her hips and slowly pulled myself into her. She wasn’t quite as tight as Beth, but I could tell it had been a while since her last cock. Crystal moaned louder, the farther I pushed in. I couldn’t go all the way in, she stopped me, “It doesn’t go that far. Trust me, that’s plenty right there.” I started to pump my shaft in and out of Crystal . Beth was watching and started to rub her clit again. Beth got up on her knees and kissed me. She broke the kiss off to lick her middle finger. She did it in a way that was so seductive. Beth took her finger out of her mouth and it was almost dripping with spit. She reconnected with me and as we kissed, she moved her wet finger into Crystal ’s ass crack, sliding it down to her ass hole. Beth slowly pushed her finger into Crystal ’s ass. Crystal let out a surprised sigh, but then more moans. Beth slid her finger in and out of Crystal ’s ass. I could feel Beth’s finger on my dick as she slid it into Crystal ’s ass. I started to pump faster and Crystal pumped against me as she moaned louder. I felt my balls tightening up and apparently so did Crystal . “Let me know when you’re going to cum Brett. I want to swallow it.” “I’m close! I’m gonna cum now!” Crystal pushed me out of her, turned around and got on her knees. She took my cock into her mouth and stroked it with her hand. “Here it comes! OH GOD! UUUHHHH!” Crystal closed her lips tightly around my cock as I shot my load into her mouth. I could feel the back of her throat with the head of my dick so I’m sure I shot it right down her throat. Crystal sucked me dry, making sure she got every last drop of baby batter out of my overworked cock. I know I didn’t have much because I had just fucked Kelly about 15 minutes prior to this episode, but that didn’t stop Crystal from enjoying it. Once I was sure I didn’t have any more cum to give her, I pulled her up to her feet. Beth turned to kiss Crystal and stuck her tongue into Crystal ’s mouth, trying to lick up any left over in her mouth. As I was standing there naked, I looked in the mirror and saw Kelly sitting on the couch with her shorts off, her shirt and bra up over her tits and her hand on her pussy. “Hey sexy. Where did you come from?” I asked Kelly. “I’ve been here since you guys went to the bed. I was in the hallway watching for a while.” “I thought you were doing laundry?” “Yeah, I did it. The laundry room is two doors down. It doesn’t take that long. I knew Beth wanted to see what happened if Crystal and she started kissing in front of you and I guess she got her wish, huh Beth?” Beth couldn’t talk; she only nodded out of exhaustion. “Well, shall we try this moving thing again?” I asked “Yeah, your shorts are done. I’ll go get ‘em.” Kelly stood up, pulled her shorts on, slid her bra off and put her shirt back to where it’s supposed to be. “I don’t need this do I?” as she tossed her bra into an open box.
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The sexual tension at this point was so thick you could slice it with a knife…the longer she held my cock, not jerking me but squeezing softly, the more I was sure that the little slut sitting on the arm of my recliner was going to learn to suck a man’s cock today. That….and a whole lot more. “Is that all you’re going to do? Just hold it?” I asked. “N..n…nooo” she whined. “Go on, you know what to do, from what I hear you’ve become quite the little cock sucker.” Placing my hand on the back of her neck I began to force her face toward my cock “go on Rene’ open your mouth…suck my cock…you know you want to.” She didn’t resist….not even a little bit. “Ahhhhhhh yyyeeesss…that’s it, suck Poppa’s cock like a good little slut” I moaned as my step daughter lowered her parted lips and surrounded my bulbous cockhead….already oozing pre cum. “Fuck that feels good, take it deeper slut….Poppas got a present for you!” I suppose I had known from the time Rene’ came into my life as a charming completely loveable 9 year old that one day I would wind up here, guiding her head with my hand as she moved her head up and down sucking my cock like it was a candy cane. She and I had hit it off from day one and she was always hanging onto, hugging or kissing me just like any affectionate child would….except a little more so. Over the years her child like acts of affection had become more and more overtly sexual. She loved getting in my lap and rubbing her bubble butt on my cock while her mother watched TV in the living room with us. When we were alone she wandered around the house half dressed most of the time, and it seemed that the only panties she owned any more were thongs. It was Saturday morning, and I was being lazy, relaxing with my morning coffee. I enjoy the quiet time in the morning, my wife off working at her crappy job and my step daughter still in bed sleeping. I lay back in the recliner wearing my lounging pants and was about to doze off again when I was awakened by the sound of Rene’ making her way out of her bedroom and down the hallway to the toilet. I noted that she was wearing her thong already….the rear strap splitting her ass cheeks sexily and causing the beginnings of tent in my pants. Rene’ had become a problem in multiple ways and I had gotten to the point that I was angry and resentful of her behavior. She was constantly in trouble at school, would lie at the drop of a hat, had been caught multiple times giving head or hand jobs to several of the neighborhood boys, and had lost her virginity to god knows who when she was 12. She was no longer my “little girl” the apple of my eye and had instead become the neighborhood slut. I was not at all happy about it on the one hand, but on the other, as her flirtations became more aggressive, I admitted to myself that she was a little “hottie” even at 13…sorry almost 14 as she so frequently reminded her mom and me, and fucking her ass off was not unthinkable, not any more. This morning she was on a mission. She must have paraded back and forth through the living room 20 times, stopping to give me a good morning kiss twice while managing to show me her plump tits as she leaned over to kiss me, her loose fitting cropped top hanging open conveniently. Finally, she did what she often did and asked me if she could sit in my lap and cuddle with me? This time, unlike my rejections of the past several months, I told her that sounded like a great idea. She immediately climbed over the arm of my recliner and snuggled against my chest pressing her boobs against me. I had not bothered to put on a shirt that morning and Rene’ immediately began running her fingers through the hair on my chest. As she played with my chest hair I slipped my arm around her and put my hand on her bare stomach and began lightly stroking her with my finger tips. Almost immediately I felt her nipples stiffen and her breathing become deeper and a bit faster. Her fingers were also at work, lightly circling my nipples while nuzzling her face against my neck. I wasn’t long ‘til I felt her begin to softly kiss my neck so I responded my sliding my hand up under her top and boldly taking her right breast into my big calloused hand, squeezing it softly as my thumb rubbed her pointy nipple. “Uuuummmmmm Poppa that feels nice.” Then she rose up and kissed me full on the lips….and when I began to respond she eagerly slipped her tongue into my mouth. As we kissed, her hands slid down my chest to my stomach, then slowly lower and lower until her small hand wrapped around my very stiff cock. “Poppa do I make you horny?” “Very much so babe, as I’m sure you intended to do!” “Poppa, can I see your cock, it feels so big and fat?” “Ohhh yeah Rene’ I think it’s time you got what you want…so take it out and look all you want.” At that point she pushed the elastic waist band of my lounging pants down which allowed my stiff cock to spring free. “Ohhh Poppa, it’s so big!” Rene stammered. “Can I touch it?” “If I can touch your pussy you can. You want me to touch that little pussy anyway, so I know it’s okay isn’t it?” “Uhhhh huuuh” she said as she wrapped her fingers around my stiff cock and I slipped my fingers under the front of her thong and began rubbing her steamy little girl cunt. Which is where you came in… She scrambled down off the arm of the recliner to get between my legs….my cock still embedded in her mouth, I savored the sight of her hungrily sucking my cock and now….gently cupping my heavy balls in her hands. No longer was I guiding her movements, she was in full control and taking me progressively deeper and deeper into her mouth. What she lacked in technique she was more than making up for with enthusiasm as I allowed her to pleasure me with her hungry 13 year old mouth. “Ohhh fuck Rene’…Poppa is gonna cum, cum right NOW!” I groaned loudly as I grabbed her bobbing head in my big hands and launched the first blast of sperm thru my cock and shot into her waiting mouth…followed by a second, a third, and a fourth major spurt of cum which she eagerly swallowed as fast as I could fill her little mouth. Eventually there was just too much sperm for her to swallow and some of it leaked out of her mouth and ran down her chin. She never quit sucking though, she seemed determined to do a “good job” for her Poppa. “Is that what you wanted from Poppa this morning…a nice mouth full of cum for breakfast?” “Ummmmhmmmm” she muttered around my pulsing cock. “Good…just keep sucking my cock and then Poppa is gonna get what he wants this morning….some of that hot little pussy!” Rene’ looked up at me, her eyes wide. That’s what you want Poppa to do isn’t it….you’ve been trying to get me to fuck you for the last two years. Well today little girl, you’re gonna get what you’ve wanted! I leaned forward and pulled her little top up and as she extended her arms I pulled it off and tossed it aside. As I began squeezing her small tits and rolling her stiff little nipples back and forth between my thumb and forefinger, she looked up at me and smiled. I slid my hand down her bare back and under the elastic of her thong I enjoyed the feel of her smooth skin and a nicely rounded ass. As I thought more about how I was going to bend her over and fuck her tight teen cunt like a little bitch in heat my cock began to stiffen again and Rene’ let out a moan of happiness as she continued to suck me. I let her suck me to full hardness again then I told her to get up and take off her thong. She quickly complied although I thought I saw a little fear in her eyes as the reality of what was going to happen sunk into her mind. I knew she had already been fucked a few times, according to her mom and the gynecologist we had taken her to, who also had put her on the pill “for safety sake.” I was also damn sure that she had never had a cock the size of mine in her hot little hole before and I was going to enjoy making her like it. “Now, come sit in Poppa’s lap again, I know how you love to tease me with that hot little ass when you knew I couldn’t do anything about it.” Rene’ carefully climbed into my lap….and snuggled against my hairy chest, planting her ass on my throbbing cock. I slid my hand between her thighs and cupped her hairy pussy with my big hand….working a finger through the hair and into her slit. She was very wet….and I could already smell her musty scent. “Now give Poppa a big kiss while I play with that little pussy you’re so proud of.” Obediently she turned her face upward and we kissed, or rather I kissed her, at least at first. My tongue slipped between her lips and began sparring with hers as I sunk a finger into her little cunt, she moaned and as I began to finger fuck her she grabbed my neck and began returning my kiss passionately! After several minutes of increasingly urgent kissing, finger fucking, and her grinding her ass against my now steel hard cock I pushed her out of my lap, stood up, took her hand and half dragged her to her bedroom. I kicked open the door and told her to get on the bed on her hands and knees. She moved quickly, sensing I imagine that hesitating now would do her no good….and besides, she had thought wanted to fuck me, thought she had wanted me to pound her sweet little cunt with my big cock. Well, it was “put up or shut up” time now for my little slut! I got her in the position I wanted her…on all fours with her ass at the edge of the bed. I stepped up behind her and guided my big purple cockhead to her very wet swollen vulva and parted the outer labia with two fingers. I pressed my cockhead against her opening and growled “Okay Rene’ it’s time for Poppa to get what he wants.” I thrust sharply forward and pushed the head of my cock into her tight little cunt. To her credit, she didn’t flinch. I grabbed her hips and held her tightly as I began to work my cock deeper and deeper into her tender young cunt. God she was tight. I had forgotten how tight a young pussy could be, and she was very tight. After I had about half my cock inside her I began fucking her with short strokes thrusting in sharply then withdrawing slowly and then thrusting sharply again…each time forcing my thick cock deeper into her teen pussy. “Ohhh Poppa….it’s sooo big….it hurts Poppa!” It won’t hurt for long …and this IS what you wanted isn’t it my little slut? With that I simply started fucking her harder and faster….fingers sunk into her hip flesh as I rammed my cock in and out of her mercilessly…fucking her like a piece of meat put there for my enjoyment. I watched as my big cock stretched her further and further….I heard her sobs of pain and I just kept fucking her…no mercy, just hard core fucking. Finally, I was able to fully withdraw and then sink my meat in her to the hilt on every stroke and it was then that I realized that Rene’ was now pushing herself back onto my cock and her sobs had turned to progressively louder moans of pleasure as her step father ravaged her cunt for the first time. “You like that don’t you slut?” I growled at her “You like a cunt full of man meat don’t you?” “Yyyyeesssss Poppa…I love your cock…cum in me Poppa, cum in me!” I grunted loudly as I shoved my cock in her to the hilt and spewed thick streams of jizz into her quivering cunt. When she felt my hot jizz flooding her depths she came too and collapsed face down onto the bed, my still spewing cock slipping from her pussy and depositing the last of my wad on her ass cheeks and lower back. I leaned down and whispered in her ear, “I hope you liked that…’cause since you didn’t want to be my little girl anymore and just wanted to be a slut for the boys in the neighborhood, I decided to make you MY slut….and from today on your pussy belongs to Poppa, understood?” “Yes Poppa, I understand and I promise.” I turned and walked out of her room, retrieved my pants from the living room floor and went to take a shower, a smile of deep satisfaction on my lips. Rene’s became a devoted little slut for her Poppa and for the next three years, until the divorce, she sucked me and fucked me on command. I still get a major hard on when I remember all the times I fucked her bent over the washing machine or the dining room table while her mom was in the shower.
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Ever since we were kids, I always thought my older brother John had the coolest friends. Even though he (and his friends) were only about three years older than I was, they just seemed so much cooler than I was. When I was eighteen, we were finally growing out of the “sibling rivalry” thing and becoming actual friends. By extension, I started hanging out more with his friends, and even though I was older, I still thought his friends were awesome. The crazy thing was, they thought I was cool too. My favorite of his friends was named Sean. He was a really chill guy, just like me. He was the one who had invited me to hang out with their group of friends the first time, and the one who had convinced my brother it was OK to buy me beer. He was about 5’10” with straight, light brown, borderline-blonde hair. He was thin, but muscular, and had the kind of tan that came from being outside all the time. For my part, I was around 5’7” with thick, wavy hair that was a dark brown color. I was fairly thin too, but with a solid, built upper-body. I loved to be outside too, but somehow couldn’t ever get a decent tan, so I was a little paler than Sean was. Not like, pasty white, just not dark-skinned. I wasn’t “gay” in my opinion. Not officially anyway. I had never been with a guy, never even attempted it. Hell I had never even considered attempting it. But I couldn’t deny that a lot of late nights, when I was bored and horny, I’d detour from regular porn and watch gay porn instead. And maybe it was just my imagination, but I always felt like I came harder and shot farther when I was watching gay porn rather than straight. But anyway, on this particular day, me and my brother and eight of his friends went out into the woods behind my house and had an all-out paintball war. Sean was there, of course, and by a lucky chance, he ended up on my team. In the heat of battle, soaking with sweat, I felt closer to him than I ever had to any guy. There were a few times when one of us was about to get taken out when the other stepped in and saved him. I didn’t know if it was just the adrenaline and our hearts racing or something deeper, but I went from a sort of idol crush to genuine affection for him. And call me crazy, but from the way he looked at me, I felt like he liked me back. I felt even more certain when we won the last match and he pulled me into a tight hug that lasted a little longer than was strictly necessary for a victory hug. We all headed back to the house, sweaty, paint-soaked and bruised. Six of the guys headed home, leaving just me, John, Sean and another of their friends named Matt. Those two guys were staying the night. We had two showers in my house, so while Matt and John showered, Sean and I hung out in the living room and talked. The conversation flowed effortlessly, and in no time, it was our turn to shower. He went into the smaller bathroom next to my room, while I went into my parents’ bathroom. They were out of town for the weekend, so we had the place to ourselves. My dick grew hard thinking about Sean in the shower, but I didn’t jack off. I thought about it, but felt like keeping a little tension. I waited until I was less “excited” then dried off and dressed in just boxers and athletic shorts, similar to what Matt and John were wearing, and presumably, what Sean would. I didn’t see anyone on my way through the house to my room, so I figured they were outside on the patio drinking or goofing off. I tossed my shoes in my room checked the door to the bathroom. It was slightly ajar, and I couldn’t hear the shower going, so I figured Sean must be outside with the others. I needed deodorant from the bathroom, so I pushed the door open without a second thought. There, stepping out of the shower, was Sean, beautifully naked and glistening with water dripping off his muscular body. His dick was semi-hard, and decent sized from what I could see. I looked for as long as I could without seeming weird, then quickly looked away. “Oh shit, sorry man. I thought you were out already.” “No problem dude,” he said coolly, not bothering to cover up. “I should’ve made sure the door was closed.” He grabbed the towel and started drying his hair, then his chest and arms, finally moving down to his legs waist and covering himself up. “Yeah, I uh…just needed some deodorant,” I said awkwardly, grabbing it out of the drawer. “Yeah sure man, no problem,” he said again. “But I mean, it’s not really fair right?” “What isn’t?” “I mean, you got to see mine,” he said with a little chuckle, “Don’t you think you should show me yours?” I looked up at him, eyes wide. “Come on man, it’s no big deal. It’ll just make everything less awkward, don’t you think?” “Uh…OK I guess.” I slid my pants and boxers down and let him get a look. He glanced at it casually, then looked up at me and grinned. “Not bad, dude,” he said. “Thanks,” I said, still awkward, pulling my shorts up. He winked at me in an “I won’t tell if you don’t” kind of way, then brushed past me, running his fingers along my chest as he went. I went outside, and he followed a few minutes later. We all had a few drinks, then decided to head inside and watch a movie. I went to the kitchen to get snacks while John set up the movie in the living room. When I got in there, John had taken the recliner, and Matt had stretched out on the loveseat, leaving only the big couch in the middle of the living room or the floor. I told Sean he could take the couch and I’d take the floor, but he winked and announced that the coach was big enough for both of us, and it wouldn’t be weird if we laid head-to-foot. He was right; the couch was easily long enough to fit us both. He laid in front of me. I prayed I wouldn’t get a hard on and embarrass myself, but after what had happened in the bathroom, would it really be embarrassing? He pulled a cover over us and the movie started. My heart was pounding. We were close enough that I could feel the heat coming off of his body. The very tip of my toe was just barely touching his warm, soft back, just above the waist. The soles of his feet were right near my belly button. By accident it seemed, he pressed them into me softly. I began to think it wasn’t accidental when he began rubbing them on my stomach, up and down in a smooth pattern. Taking the hint, I began tracing small circles on his back with my toe. He shuddered but didn’t make a sound. Instead, he pointed his feet downward so that his entire feet were pressed on my stomach. I hadn’t realized how massive his feet were until that moment. Slowly and subtly, I moved my hands in front of me, grabbed his left foot, and began to massage it. I felt him exhale quietly, and glanced around. Matt had passed out, and John looked like he was on the way there. Sean twisted around very quietly so that the front of his body was facing the front of mine, but left his face looking towards the TV. He grabbed my foot and began massaging mine like I was his. The pleasure sent chills running up my spine. My entire body tingled, and I barely held in a moan. I switched feet, and a moment later, so did he. I glanced around at the other guys again, still massaging his feet. Satisfied that they weren’t paying any attention to us, I dipped my head under the cover and stuck his big toe in my mouth. It seemed like this surprised him, because he gave a tiny moan, which he hastily turned into a cough. I popped my head back up quickly, which was good, because unfortunately, it startled John, who still wasn’t quite asleep, and he looked around groggily. After a second, he let his head fall back and closed his eyes again. Sean withdrew his feet from me. I was afraid that I had messed up and he wanted to stop, until I realized that if he wanted to stop, he’d have quit rubbing my feet. I was on the verge of looking down at his end when I felt his feet creeping up my leg, and soon, one foot under each leg of my shorts. Next second, his feet were cupping my dick, and though I had been trying hard to keep it under control, I jumped to attention at once. I wasn’t huge, probably around six inches, but I was hard as stone, and my shorts strained to keep it contained. He took his feet and hooked them around the top of my shorts and gently began to slide them down, all the while still massaging my feet, until they were around my ankles. Then, he slid them off and tucked them away behind me. Now completely naked, I pulled my feet away from him and slid them into his shorts. He inhaled sharply as I got all the way in, and I was delighted to find that he was already hard. I used my feet to remove his shorts just as he had done with mine, so that we were both laying naked on the couch together. I slid my feet back up his legs, feeling him tremble as I did so. With my right, I began playing with his cock between my big toe and second toe, and I slid my left foot between his legs and rubbed it against his asshole. He brought his feet back up to me and began giving me my first ever footjob, rubbing both feet up and down my dick. Both of our breathing was getting fast and labored, and we slowed down before we woke the other guys. I took my foot away from his ass and began mimicking him, giving him a two-footed footjob. I kept going until suddenly, without warning, he came. I felt him erupt all over my feet, the hot, sticky liquid running down them. Him coming triggered me. I came right after. I didn’t shoot like normal, but sort of spurted like a geyser, and all of my cum landed on the soles of his feet. Next thing I knew, he had ducked under the cover and was licking his own cum off of my feet. Taking the hint, I did the same. My cum didn’t have much of a taste to it, but I licked it all up, making sure his feet were as clean as when I found them, albeit now soaking wet. Both of our breaths were coming in great heaves that we had to struggle to keep quiet. We each pulled our boxers and shorts back on, then laid down, feet-to-stomach, and traced little circles into each other with our feet as we fell asleep.
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Arthur knocked twice on the wooden door and waited several second, listening for permission to come inside. “Enter!” Came the reply after several seconds, and the young boy stepped in. Sir Javid was inside, standing in front of a mirror as he got dressed. He wore only undergarments in bed, as Arthur came to discover over the months, and now he stood there admiring his chiseled body in the mirror. “Ah, there you are boy.” Sir Javid said, beckoning his squire to enter. “Come in, quickly, and close the door behind you.” Arthur obliged and quickly stepped in, closing the door behind them quietly. It had been only a couple of days since they had arrived at a castle, which he had learned was named Castle Tharfield for the Tharfield family that ruled over the lordship of the region. It was the first time that Sir Javid and Arthur had settled down anywhere since they had begun their travels together, and Arthur could tell that the knight was beginning to get uncomfortable with too many people for too many days. It seemed that they did not have a choice, however. The young boy that he had rescued from the bandits was his responsibility until he recovered, and that meant that Sir Javid would have to wait until the boy was recuperated under Lord Tharfield’s doctors. That was not something Arthur minded, though. The longer they stayed here, the longer he could rest and play with the other children at the Tharfield court. Being out on the road had been becoming terribly tiresome and boring. “Come now Arthur,” Sir Javid urged. “Before anyone comes and disturbs us. The hospitality of this castle has come in exchange for any sort of privacy it seems.” Sir Javid reached down to the waistband of his undergarments and pulled it down, revealing his unerect cock. Arthur looked down at the stirring member, and then back up to the middle aged man. Sir Javid wore a lustful grin as he moved toward the bed, laying back down on it and waiting for his squire to come and service him. Obliging the knight, Arthur went forward and knelt at the base of the bed, on his knees in front of the only semi erect cock. His hands went forward, resting on the knight’s knees, before sliding along his bare thighs toward Sir Javis’s privates. Arthur stopped just short however and let his hand linger on the man’s inner thigh, his small hands brushing gently against the dark brush that was Sir Javid’s pubic hair. Arthur paused for a second and looked back up to Sir Javid, grinning playfully. He knew how it just tormented the knight when he did this, and Arthur loved teasing him. “Oh, you little tease.” Sir Javid whispered softly, grabbing on a handful of Arthur’s dark hair and pulling the boy’s head closer. “You sure do know how to make a man beg for it, don’t you? But we don’t have time for that today, Arthur. Hurry up, or someone will interrupt us” Giggling softly to himself, Arthur nodded as he reached forward to grab the older man’s cock and balls. Even soft Sir Javid’s cock was still impressive, hanging limply from Arthur’s small hands. It was both heavy and and difficult to move around, and it felt almost like wrangling a big python or cobra to the young boy. Arthur often wondered how penises could possibly get this big, as he could never imagine his small balls and cock getting big and thick enough to possibly weigh this much in his hands. Wrapping his fingers around the penis, Arthur let it glide over the tip in sensual strokes as he slid his hand up and down, prompting Sir Javid to groan in pleasure. “Oh yes Arthur.” He moaned. “Like that. Just like that. You make me feel so good.” Arthur had gotten to know very early on what Sir Javid would like and not like during these private sessions between the two. During his first days as a squire, and upon being introduced to the sexual services Sir Javid has expected of him, Arthur had tried to resist, shaking his head and pulling away from the decorated knight as he stammered in about how he didn’t want to do it. But Sir Javid had reacted violently to that display of reluctance, grabbing Arthur by the wrists so forcefully that it hurt, and threatening to send him home to his village and destroy his family. Now Arthur was only a kid, and didn’t know if Sir Javid could have actually went through with his threats, but he knew better than to test the knight. In time, Arthur realized that it wasn’t actually so bad; Sir Javid would be happy every time Arthur did that for him, and would treat him in a way that he was never used to being treated as a commoner. Sir Javid would hug him and kiss him, and give him so much affection that Arthur would feel like a really special boy, and that made him happy. Soon, Arthur even began to try and surprise Sir Javid, purposefully waking up in the middle of the night and surprising him by pleasuring him under the blankets when they were out on the road. Those days used to be hard, with Sir Javid often fighting off bandits and helping the people of the kingdom, and those visits that Arthur had paid to the knight’s bed in the night had really worked to improve their mood. After all, if Sir Javid was happy, Arthur’s happiness would normally follow. And now, as Arthur began to increase the speed of his strokes, Sir Javid began to moan louder. “Take of your tunic.” Arthur paused and looked up to the knight. “Hurry up.” He said again, pushing at the boy’s small frame with his feet. “I’m getting close.” Once again, Arthur obliged without question as he hopped back up to his feet and began to take his clothes off. Sir Javid did not like when Arthur questioned his demands during their sexual episodes, and the boy also learned that he sure as hell did not like being so close to orgasm and having to wait for the euphoric release. So Arthur quickly slipped off his simple tunics and jumped back into position between the knight’s legs, and began to stroke the throbbing hard cock once more. His body was slim and wiry; Arthur had always been thin, though he was sure that the lack of food might have something to do with that too, but he was fairly tall, taller by an inch or two than most other boys his age. His skin was a little tan from all his time out on the road with Sir Javid, and his legs had become slightly more shapely from their time walking on the road. He also had what some might call a cute butt, again from all the time he had been spending on the road. “Oh yes,” Sir Javid grunted as he reached forward to hold Arthur’s small, pale face in his hands, caressing his adolescent features. “Faster, Arthur, milk those juices out of my big, hard cock.” Arthur smiled as he stroked faster, grabbing at the knight’s enormous ballsack with the other hand. Another thing that Sir Javid just loved was when Arthur would tease and play with his balls close to orgasm. And so that was what he did, caressing those huge balls with the palm of his hand as he let his finger prod and poke at the man’s perineum, just above his anus. This seemed to drive Sir Javid over the edge as he began to buck his hips up in rhythm with Arthur’s strokes. “Come on, you little boy slut. Come on, I’m almost there...” Arthur felt Sir Javid’s fingers move around his face, and soon felt his thumb pushing against his lips. Arthur simply shot the knight a crooked smile as he allowed the man’s thumb inside his mouth, closing his pink lips around it and sucking on it as he swirled his tongue all around it. “Fuck!” Sir Javid suddenly pulled his thumb out of Arthur’s mouth, instead reaching over to grab at the back of his head forcefully. Arthur let the knight pull him down so that one of his hands was now pressed against the floor for support, while the other was still stroking the knight’s cock. “Open your mouth.” Sir Javid demanded as he sat up, eyes wide and full of lust. Arthur knew what the knight wanted, he liked to watch as his cum spurted all over Arthur’s face and eyes, and sometimes even straight into his mouth. Arthur always thought of himself as straight, however, and did not like when Sir Javid would do this, but once again he knew better than to protest. Opening his mouth, Arthur stuck out his tongue slightly for Sir Javid as he kept up a constant pace of stroking, and the knight groaned louder as he approached climax. Soon, his fists tightened, clamping around the boy’s head until it was a little painful, and thick strings of semen began to shoot out right at Arthur’s mouth. Sir Javid was an extremely powerful ejaculator, shooting his thick ropes of cum with so much force that it had hurt the first time he came on Arthur’s face. Even now, when Arthur was used to it, the force of the cum slapping into his tongue and the back of his throat kinda hurt, but not enough for Arthur to even wince of course. Finally, after what seemed like a bucketload of cum, Sir Javid’s penis stopped shooting in his mouth, and he released the vice-like grip on his head. Arthur let the semen stay on his tongue for several seconds, however. Instead of swallowing it, he let the cum pool on his tongue and stuck his tongue out a little further at Sir Javid to show him what he had done. The knight smiled down affectionately at Arthur and ruffled the boy’s dark hair. “Good boy.” He said, his voice low in the ecstasy of post orgasm bliss. “You make me feel so good, Arthur. Now swallow my cum for me, will you?” Closing his mouth, Arthur nodded enthusiastically as he gulped the white liquid down his throat. “Cute.” Sir Javid smiled and held onto Arthur’s chin, turning the boy’s face as if inspecting him for several seconds. Arthur let the knight do as he please. He liked to see him like this, happy and blissful. Surely Sir Javid deserved it after all the people he has helped already. Even though Arthur might not like the things that Sir Javid made him do, his discomfort was a small price to pay if that kept Sir Javid happy and well rested. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and both Arthur and Sir Javid quickly scrambled to their feet. “Pardon me Sir,” a voice called from the other side of the door. Arthur looked to Sir Javid in panic. They were both naked, and if anyone found out... Well, Arthur didn’t know what would happen, but he got the feeling most wouldn’t actually approve of their sexual activities. “Quick,” Sir Javid urged, pushing the young boy into the closet. “Stay in here, don’t peek, and don’t make a sound.” Arthur, once again the dutiful squire, obliged, and crawled in the closet, still naked. He could feel the cool touch of wood against his naked skin as he leaned backward so that his round butt pressed against the old wood. Outside, Arthur could hear as Sir Javid put on some clothes hurriedly, and rushed to the door. “Yes,” came the knight’s voice as the door opened. “Sorry to keep you waiting, I had overslept.” “It is no problem at all.” Came the reply. “As the intendant of this castle, I only wished to check on you. How has your room been thus far?” “I like it just fine, thank you for asking.” “That is good to hear.” There was a short pause then, and Arthur frowned as he continued to listen. “Are you alone, Sir?” Came the voice, and Arthur’s heart skipped a beat. Surely, Sir Javid would have thrown the boy’s clothes under the bed, hidden from sight. He was too smart not to do that. Why then would that man be asking that? It was a curious question. “Yes...” Sir Javid finally responded, as if a little uncertain. “I am. Is there a problem?” “No problems at all Sir. I just wanted to be sure we were alone before I delivered my message. Lord Tharfield wishes to inform you that his people are in position now, and are ready for the ambush. A carrier pigeon arrived today also with news unobtainable elsewhere that the carriage will pass through this route in two days. No one knows the woods like the men we have stationed there do, and after the attack is successful, the guards will never be able to find them, or who had been behind the attack.” “Oh, I see... I am sorry, I had not known that you worked directly for Lord Tharfield. If you had told me before-” “-I do a lot for Lord Tharfield, Sir. Many of his more unpleasant businesses are managed by none other than yours truly. Now, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave. Thank you for your time, Sir.” And with that, Arthur heard the door close. Pushing open the closet door, Arthur poked his head out and looked around. Sir Javid was just standing there, dressed in casual clothing, with hand on his hips. Something seemed to be bothering him as he remained standing there in front of the door, so Arthur stepped out of the closet and approached. “Sir Javid?” Arthur asked, his voice barely a squeak. “Are you okay?” The knight spun around as if suddenly remembering the boy. “Arthur, why yes of course, everything is fine.” Sir Javid smiled and reached out to Arthur, putting a hand on his shoulders. “I guess it is getting late though, so we’d better start getting ready for the day. What do you have planned for the rest of the morning?” “Um, nothing actually.” Arthur said as Sir Javid stepped past him and began to change into a more formal attire. “I’ll maybe just look around the castle, explore for a little bit. But in the afternoon I’m supposed to see Flynn and keep him company. He was the boy that we rescued from the bandits.” “Oh of course,” Sir Javid said without even looking back. Arthur stepped forward behind the knight and paused, as if considering whether he should speak again or just change and get out of here. Sir Javid was a busy man, and he knew that he did not like being disturbed when he was in a rush. Nevertheless, Arthur had so many questions about the exchange that Sir Javid just had with that stranger that he could not stop himself from asking. “Who was that earlier?” Arthur asked. “At the door.” “Just some servant.” Sir Javid waved off dismissively. “He had news from Lord Tharfield.” Arthur frowned. The voice earlier said that he was an important person, who handled lots of Lord Tharfield’s businesses. Surely he couldn’t be just a servant. “Why was he talking about ambushes and men in the woods?” Arthur pressed. “Are we going to leave soon?” “No Arthur. That was just something Lord Tharfield and I had been speaking about. The bandits have been bothering the villages around the lordship for quite some time now, and this ambush would’ve been a big blow to the bandit leadership.” Sir Javid suddenly paused as he was buttoning up a red and gold shirt, and glanced back to Arthur with serious eyes. “But if the bandit leader catches wind of this plot, the assault would’ve all been for nothing. All that gold, and months of planning to prepare for this would have been a waste. This has to stay a secret, okay?” Arthur was about to nod once again, but then stopped himself. Something didn’t make sense, and he could not agree to keep quiet about something that sounded quite fishy. “But that man earlier was talking about carriages, or something.” Arthur said. “Bandits don’t travel in carriages. That just doesn’t make sense. The man said the ambush target was a carriage-” Before Arthur could finish his sentence, Sir Javid has spun around and lashed out at the boy, pinning his still naked body down on his bed face first. Arthur yelped and tried to struggle, but the knight was too strong and wrestled his smaller body down into submission. “I said,” Sir Javid said, eyes furious and tone stern. “It is a secret, and has to stay a secret. Do you understand? It was a simple question, Arthur.” Arthur felt the man’s hands close around his bare shoulder hard enough for it to start to hurt, causing him to wince. He was terrified; Arthur knew that Sir Javid had a darker side, and so he had always tried to please the knight and do as he says. It seemed however that today, Arthur had pushed the knight a little too far. “Okay,” Arthur’s voice came out like a small squeak. “I’m sorry, I’ll keep it a secret.” But that was not enough to convince Sir Javid, and he gave Arthur a hard smack to his bare butt with his open palm, causing the boy to yelp again. “Promise it.” Sir Javid said coldly. “Swear it on your family.” “I promise,” Arthur said, his small hand balling up into fists as Sir Javid brought his hand down on his butt once more. “And I swear it on my family. I swear I won’t tell anyone, I swear it!” “Good.” Arthur felt the weight on his back disappear as Sir Javid got off him, and the boy quickly spun around to find the knight back at his mirror, dressing himself as if nothing had happened. “Now quickly, get dressed and get out of here.” Sir Javid said without even turning to Arthur. “And make sure no one sees you on your way out.” And so Arthur quickly slipped his tunic back on, and the hurried out the door, pausing to glance back at the knight once more before leaving. •••••••••••••••••••• “Are you serious?” “Yeah. Not even kidding, I heard them clear as day.” Arthur was sat down on the side of Flynn’s bed as he was most afternoons, chatting and talking about what he had seen that day in the castle. Flynn was still confined to the bed and was terribly bored, and so Arthur took pity on him and tried to give him a sense of what it was like to explore the castle by relaying stories of his own experiences to the other boy. He would tell of the interesting things he’d seen or heard during his day, and Flynn would sit there listening closely to every single word that came out of Arthur’s mouth. And today, Arthur could not help but mention of the conversation he had heard between Sir Javid and that mysterious servant of Lord Tharfield. Sure, Arthur had sworn on the lives of his family not to tell anyone, but like most boys, Arthur could not help but confide in his closest friends the mysterious things he had witnessed. But of course, Arthur had left out the part where he had been in Sir Javid’s room, jacking the older knight off just minutes before he had heard the conversation. He had instead told Flynn that he was outside, just about to see Sir Javid when he heard someone talking with Sir Javid and hid around the corner to listen. “I did ask him what it was about after that.” Arthur said. “And he told me it was something he and Lord Tharfield had been planning for a while to strike at the bandit leaders in this region.” “But you said they mentioned attacking a carriage? Why would bandits travel by carriage?” “That’s exactly what I asked him.” “And what did he say?” “Well,” Arthur paused, and decided that he should leave out the part where Sir Javid pinned him down and threatened him. “Sir Javid didn’t want to talk about it anymore, and told me that it was supposed to be a secret. If word leaks, Lord Tharfield would have wasted a lot of gold, he says, and so he said it was better if I didn’t know much. I wasn’t even supposed to know anything at all in the first place.” “I dunno,” Flynn said, frowning. His face was fair and smooth, and Arthur thought the other boy looked pretty cute when he frowned like this. “It all just sounds pretty fishy to me.” “Exactly.” Arthur agreed. “I found out during my time with Sir Egan that many of the nobles were unhappy with the King and the war.” Flynn said. “There’s been a lot of court politics and infighting going on, and maybe what you heard had something to do with that.” “Most likely.” “Do you think we should tell someone?” Arthur thought about this for a moment but then shook his head. “Sir Javid made me swear on my family not to tell anyone. He’s a pretty powerful man, I don’t wanna wait to see what happens if he finds out I told somebody.” “Oh.” Flynn bit his lip, then glanced away. “What does it matter anyways?” Arthur continued to say. “We’re just a couple of squires. Even if we did tell someone, they wouldn’t believe us, and then we’d be punished afterward. It’s better not to say anything at all.” Arthur turned to look at Flynn, who sighed and shrugged. “Can I trust you to keep it a secret?” Arthur asked, suddenly afraid that Flynn might blab to somebody. “You know you can trust me Arty.” Flynn said, and managed a half hearted smile. “Your the only friend I’ve had in so long. Your secret is safe with me.” Arthur smiled back, happy that Flynn thought of him as a friend too. During their time in the Tharfield castle, Arthur had made sure to keep Flynn company, and in the process, had managed to establish a close friendship with the other thirteen year old boy. In truth, Arthur had not had a friend since he left his village, and other than his companionship with Sir Javid, Arthur had been terribly lonely. Befriending Flynn was the best thing that had happened to the boy since he had become a squire. But surely Arthur’s loneliness was nothing compared to what Flynn was feeling. Arthur looked his friend up and down. Flynn was laying on the bed under the blankets, as he had been for the past days. Other than Arthur’s visits, Flynn had only doctors and the four walls of his room for company. And before this, Flynn had even had to watch as his knight was killed, and was taken prisoner by bandits for weeks. Arthur had listened in on the conversation between some of the doctors after they had just arrived, and heard them talking about some damage to his private areas, inflicted on him by the bandits. Arthur felt sorry for him. He couldn’t imagine how defeated and tired Flynn must’ve felt, and even now after everything, how depressing it must be to be confined into a bed. Arthur laid down on the bed beside Flynn, and turned over to look at his friend. Flynn was staring up blankly at the ceiling, thinking about something. Arthur guessed that being alone so often made one more introspective, and so he let the silence hang over them. But as the two laid there in silence, Arthur began to let his eyes and mind wander. Flynn was about the average height for their age, which was slightly shorter than Arthur. His body was also slim and his skin was smooth and mostly hairless, with only a few thin strands of blonde hair growing from his arms and legs. Arthur wondered suddenly if he had any hair down in his private parts. He knew that it was at about this age that boys would begin to grow hair, but he also knew that some boys were slower while others were faster. Arthur, while he was physically more developed than other boys in terms of height, did not seem to be able to grow much pubic hair yet, however. Looking back up at Flynn, Arthur saw the sadness on the boy’s face, and decided that he would finally do something nice for his friend. He had been doing it for so long to Sir Javid to keep him happy, why wouldn’t he do the same for a friend? Shooting closer to Flynn so that their elbows were touching, Arthur put a finger on his lips as Flynn looked to him and gave him a curious look. Arthur knew that servants often passed by Flynn’s doors in case he needed anything, and he did not want them hearing anything. Slipping his hand under the blanket, Arthur placed a hand on his friend’s chest. And then he slid his hand down and pulled up Flynn’s tunic so that it was up to his arms and chest, and began to feel his friend’s bare skin. Flynn’s eyes went wide as Arthur began to caress his smooth chest and belly, letting out a soft gasp as those fingers began to slide in circular motions around his navel. Arthur grinned at seeing his friend react this way. He had remembered first seeing Flynn naked when they had just met, and remembered his embarrassment at being naked once they were alone together in the carriage. It seemed to Arthur that Flynn had not yet begun to experiment with his sexuality much as of yet, and so Arthur just knew that he had to do this. Letting his hand slide down further across his belly, Arthur let his fingers slip under Flynn’s pants and loincloth, and found his friend’s hardening member. To his pleasant surprise, Arthur found that Flynn did indeed have a small bush of pubic hair at the base of his cock, and he allowed his fingers to play with the hairs for several moments. Soon, Flynn’s cock eventually grew to its full four inches as Arthur continued to play, tease, and stroke it with his fingertips. Arthur was becoming quite the expert in giving pleasure to penises, and while he normally felt a little disgusted about doing it for a man, he had no qualms about doing this for a good friend like Flynn. With his other hand, Arthur began to play with the rest of Flynn’s now exposed body under the blankets, letting his fingertips circle his nipples and caressing his inner thighs and balls as he continued to stroke. For his part Flynn could only close his eyes and enjoy the new sensations of pleasure that was washing over him. His breaths were getting more ragged and his grunts became more audible. Arthur knew that if he had been less shy, Flynn would have smiled happily along with Arthur as he pleasured him. After several more minutes of stroking, Arthur began to allow his other hand to hover at the tip of Flynn’s small cock. Flynn began to moan louder as Arthur started to circle his foreskin with the other hand as he kept up a continuous pace of stroking, and soon Flynn’s body began to trash against the bed. Arthur knew that he had to be close now, and remembering what Sir Javid had liked, began to stroke at Flynn’s perineum with a finger. “U-Uh Arty...” Flynn barely managed to say between his whimpering of pleasure. “I... I-Ah!” Flynn’s body spasmed as he reached orgasm, and Arthur felt wetness form around his fingers as his friend spurred his semen. But Arthur continued to stroke his cumming cock, milking every last drop of cum from his friend’s cock and sliding the foreskin up and down quickly over the sensitive head. After several more seconds, Flynn’s orgasm subsided, and Arthur stopped stroking the now softening cock. He grinned at his friend, and for the first time Flynn looked to Arthur, unable to meet his eyes as he blushed madly. “My blanket...” Flynn said. “I-I messes up my blanket.” Arthur chuckled and pulled his hand out from under the blanket, showing Flynn the cum on his fingers. “I know,” he said. “And you got my fingers too.” Flynn’s face reddened even more. “Oh... I’m sorry.” “It’s not a problem really.” Arthur laughed. His friend’s sexual naivety was too funny. “It was something I wanted to do, specially for you. Did you like it?” “Yeah.” Flynn grinned sheepishly. It wasn’t something I’ve done in a while, and I’ve never had anyone else touch me like that before. It felt nice.” Flynn was reluctant to say more, but Arthur didn’t need him to. They were both young, with raging hormones and discovering their sexuality. Neither of them could possibly resist the urges of masturbation, nor would they give up the opportunity for more sexual adventures together. But Flynn seemed to be feeling a little awkward, as the orgasmic euphoria subsided, and Arthur wondered if he had perhaps been too abrupt. “You’d better get it cleaned up then.” Arthur said, referring to the blanket, as he pulled his friend’s shirt back down and his pants up. “And I’d better leave now. I think one of your doctors should be coming soon, right?” “Oh, y-yeah.” Flynn said, still slightly flustered. Arthur simply smiled at his friend, and turned to leave. As he got to the door however, he heard Flynn calling after him, and paused to turn back to him. “I-I really enjoyed what you did.” Flynn said, tripping over his words. “It felt nice, and, uh, I hope we can do it again sometime.” Smiling, Arthur winked at Flynn. “You can bet we will.” And with that, he left.
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Council Meeting Bryce Ayton walked down the sun illuminated halls of the great Iredale castle. His elegant red and black coat was almost skintight, as well as his black breeches, giving him a slim appearance, but it also allowed to see his toned body. Every step he took with his perfectly shined black boots resonated through the hall as he walked towards the council room. Once he arrived at the large illuminated council room, everybody present at the time stood up and bowed. Bryce raised his hand as a sign for the members of the council to sit, he sat seconds after everybody had taken their seat. “Prince Bryce, it’s an honor to have your presence here today, mostly given the dire times we are in” said Alastair Derrik, an old scholar. Time had taken its toll on him, the outline of his eyes and mouth were wrinkled, and his long perfectly trimmed white beard gave him a wise appearance. “There’s no need to thank me. I’m here in representation of my wounded father, and hopefully, I’ll be able to contribute to this meeting” said Bryce in a serious tone. “Before starting this meeting, I would like to express how much we regret your father’s injury, but mostly, we regret not having been able to protect him in battle that day” said Conall Eason, the leader of the great knight generals. His dark brown eyes showed the regret he had mentioned, yet that still didn’t seem to diminish the always menacing appearance of his heavy black armor and hoodless red cloak. “Conall, hold your head up high, and rid your mind of regrets. My father, your king, would not accept this poor display of weakness. Because, if there is something I know about my father, is that he does not regret his actions, nor his injury. Instead, he considers it a teaching, both for him, as for his followers. So, don’t mourn over what already happened, instead, prepare yourself, and your men, for the battles to come” said Bryce with a confident and reassuring look on his face. “You’ve heard our prince. Now let’s begin this council meeting” said Leo Fields, the youngest among the knight generals, with only 24 years of age. His light brown eyes, short caramel brown hair and stunning appearance made him a very popular topic between the ladies of the kingdom, as well as captivating Bryce’s attention, much to the young prince’s confusion at that fact. “Fine. How are we going to deal with the war against the kingdom of Dawtone? Without our king, we have no strategy, and not to mention, it’s an enormous blow to the morale of our army“ said Nye Hayes, the second in command amongst the knight generals. His green eyes seemed to pierce through everyone in the room, but it was to be expected, he was with the king at the time of his injury and blamed himself for it. “I’ll take his place” said Bryce confidently. “Prince, with all due respect, I doubt you’re thinking this through” said Alastair with a concerned look on his face. “I’m going to have to take Alastair’s side on this. You’re too young, and inexperienced” said Conall. “Sorry, but I’m with them” said Nye. The confidence Bryce had shown was slowly diminishing and giving way to concern, if they didn’t approve, he wouldn’t be able to fight, and wouldn’t be able to avenge what they had done to his father. “If my prince is willing to fight for his family’s honor, and for his home. I will proudly stand beside him in battle” said Leo with a reassuring smile that revived Bryce’s hopes. “Are you mad Leo? The king is injured, and now you want to put the prince’s life on the line” said Conall angrily as he stood up. “No, I know he’s ready, I’ve trained with him for the past four years, and before me, he was trained by the deceased Gregor Hormwood, one of the best knights of all time. Not to mention he has come of age; he has the right to stand alongside us” replied Leo. The door opened behind Bryce and a tall, handsome young man walked in. It was Cyril Ayton, Bryce’s older brother. His large blue eyes glanced over the room as he walked towards an empty chair. “Let him go, it’s going to help him. Because as they say, a man forges his character in the midst of battle” said Cyril as he leaned back in his chair. The members of the council were all surprised by Cyril’s presence given that he never showed up at one before, but mostly by what he had just said. “Go to your chambers Bryce, I’ll handle it from here” said Cyril with a smug look on his face. Bryce stood up hesitantly, he knew he had just been outshone by his brother, who in just a matter of seconds had seemingly been able to hush the council, while he didn’t even know what to say. Bryce left the room, and slowly closed the door behind him. He was angry, and frustrated, but he knew he didn’t have a chance against his brother. *********************************Bryce’s Chambers********************************* Bryce entered his chambers and found himself directly with a young boy about his age standing in the center of the room. The boy had on a wine colored surcoat, beige colored breeches and brown boots, typical clothing of someone who worked in the castle. “Who are you? By the way you’re dressed, you seem to work in the castle” asked Bryce with a concerned look on his face as he closed the door behind him. “My name is Fenton Jekyll, and I’m your new squire, my prince” answered the boy shyly. “You seem quite young, how old are you?” asked Bryce as he studied the boy. He had beautiful emerald eyes and short brown hair, which strangely seemed to combine with his clothing. “I’m 18 my prince, I was told I was chosen especially for you since we are of the same age” answered Fenton. “Well, I guess it’s convenient to have you here, I needed someone to go fetch some water so that I could get bathed, and while you’re at it, bring a piece of cloth to dry me” said Bryce as he passed by Fenton. “My prince, wouldn’t it be better for me to call a hand maiden for this” said Fenton nervously. “No, I don’t have time for that, and anyway, I don’t want to have so many people tending to my needs” said Bryce as he began to unasson his coat. “So, make it quick, I rather not have to wait so long unclothed, it’s kind of cold” “Yes, my prince” said Fenton as he left the chambers. Bryce sat on his large bed, which was covered in soft red silk bed sheets, as he waited for Fenton to fill his wooden bathtub. “You can enter the bathtub now my prince” said Fenton as he grabbed one of the two pieces of cloth that were on a nearby wooden table. Bryce walked over to the bathtub completely naked, his skin gleamed with the sunrays that entered the room. Fenton admired his perfectly toned body, it almost seemed to have been chiseled by the gods themselves, but beyond seeing his slightly toned abdomen, his strong arms, and legs, he couldn’t help but stare at his 9 cm flaccid dick. Fenton gulped as Bryce got in the bathtub, just a couple inches away from him, erotic thoughts running through his mind. “Fenton, you can start now” said Bryce as he handed him a wooden bathing cup. “Of course, my prince” said Fenton as he tried to keep the dirty thoughts out of his mind. Fenton sunk the cup in the water, and seconds later took it out with some water which he poured gently over Bryce’s head with one hand, and with the other he began to scrub his hair and wet skin with the herb infused cloth he had taken earlier. He repeated this many times as he gently caressed Bryce’s upper body through the wet cloth, making sure to pass over his arms and abdomen a couple times. “My prince, I need you to stand up in order to finish bathing you” said Fenton as he blushed thinking about being able to Bryce’s dick once again. “Of course” said Bryce as he stood up. Fenton looked in awe as water ran down Bryce’s body. As Fenton passed the cloth over his legs, each time getting closer to Bryce’s dick, he could feel how his own dick was getting hard at the thought of being able to touch it. As he reached over to it with the cloth in his hand, he was stopped by Bryce’s hand. “You forgot to clean behind my legs” said Bryce as he looked directly into Fenton’s lustful eyes. “Sorry my prince, I completely forgot about it” said Fenton with an ashamed look on his face. “No worries just get to it” said Bryce as he turned around to allow Fenton to bathe him. Fenton’s dick got completely aroused at the sight of Bryce’s perfectly round bubble ass. He passed the cloth over Bryce’s legs quickly in order to get to his ass. Once he had finished his legs, he gently placed the cloth over Bryce’s ass, and began to slowly caress it, making sure to get between his ass cheeks as much as he could. He could feel his dick throb every time he placed the cloth and his fingers between his ass cheeks. At one moment he thought he had heard Bryce moan with pleasure, but he shrugged it off as a fragment of his now aroused imagination. “Are you done? My cock still needs to be cleaned” said Bryce harshly. “Yes, sorry my prince” Fenton said disappointed at the idea of not being able to play with his ass any longer. Soon enough Fenton forgot all about his disappointment when he saw Bryce’s half hard cock, it was about 13 cm long. He knew he could no longer stand his urge to see Bryce’s manhood at full glory. So, he began to quickly stroke Bryce’s dick with the cloth. With every stroke, he could feel it get harder and bigger, until it finally got to its full 18 cm. Fenton went completely sex crazed when he noticed Bryce was moaning in pleasure and decided to do something he had never done. He placed his lips on the tip of Bryce’s dick and kissed it, he knew Bryce had enjoyed it because of his loud moan. Fenton wrapped his lips around the shaft of Bryce’s dick and began to suck on it as he worked his way up and down the shaft. Bryce was in complete and utter pleasure, but he still wanted more, so he took Fenton by his head, and shoved Fenton further on to his cock, causing him to moan even louder. Fenton felt like gagging when Bryce made him deep throat him, but he was enjoying it way too much as to tell him to stop. Tears began to run down Fenton’s face as he kept on resisting the urge to gag, it didn’t seem as though Bryce was even close to finishing as he kept on shoving his dick down Fenton´s throat. Bryce’s moans kept on getting loader, and so did the grip he had on Fenton’s hair. Finally Bryce had reached his climax point and was ready to cum for the first time, so he tried to pull away from Fenton, fearing that whatever was going to burst out would hurt Fenton in any way, but Fenton grabbed on to his ass, preventing him from leaving. Instead he sucked on his cock even harder, until Bryce finally blew his first load of manhood, string after string of warm cum entered Fenton’s mouth as Bryce moaned in pleasure. At first Fenton had some trouble trying to gulp down Bryce’s sweet cum, but he eventually was able to take it all down. Once he had finished, Fenton pulled away from Bryce and let himself fall to the floor on his back. Bryce got out of the bathtub, walked over to the wooden table where the second piece of cloth was, and took it. He began to dry himself up as he thought about what had just happened. “Why did you do that?” asked Bryce out of curiosity as he began to get changed. “I’m not sure, it was like as if something had taken over me at that moment” said Fenton as he tried to catch his breath. Bryce, now fully changed, walked over to where Fenton was laying on the ground and extended his hand out to him. Fenton looked at his hand for a while before grabbing it and pulling himself up. “Thank you my…” was saying Fenton before Bryce kissed him on the lips. After a couple seconds of having his lips touching Fenton’s lips, he pulled apart and looked at Fenton, who had a surprised look on his face. “My prince…” said Fenton in shock. Fenton stared into Bryce’s icy blue eyes, the rumors about his eyes seemed to be true, they were truly the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. “I just wanted to give you a small token of my appreciation, for what you did just now. I had never felt anything so amazing before in my life” said Bryce with an enormous smile on his face. Bryce kissed Fenton once again before walking over to the balcony in his room. “Thank you” said Bryce without looking back at the still shocked Fenton. Fenton raised his hand toward his face, and caressed his lips, still wondering if those kisses had really happened. It was the first time he had ever been kissed and was amazed by the soft and tender feeling of Bryce’s lips against his own. “You may leave once you cleanup” said Bryce as he sat on a chair in his balcony. Once Fenton had cleaned up, he walked over to the door and opened it. “I’ll be taking another bath tomorrow” said Bryce as Fenton was about to leave. “Yes, my prince, I’ll have everything prepared for tomorrow” said Fenton with a smile as he left the Bryce’s chambers. Bryce raised his hand and slowly passed his fingers through his curly black hair. He wasn’t sure about what he felt at that moment, the only thing he knew, was that he truly enjoyed having his dick sucked, and already wanted it to happen again.
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SHE COMES WITH THE HOUSE Sometimes you find a job that you just love. I did. I've kind of always been lucky like that. For the last two years, it has been my great good fortune to have a job that - on average - takes only a few hours a day. It gets busy once in a while but it's rare. Most of the time it's kick back and relax. I live in the San Francisco Bay Area and work for a man named Peter. Peter owns a series of buildings on both sides of the Bay. I am in charge of one in the Hills above Berkeley, a very nice, very expensive place that is rented out by the week or month to travelers who want a unique California experience. It's a beautiful place. The entire west face of the building is floor to ceiling glass on all three floors - it gives a complete panorama view of the Bay. All of the rooms are huge with high ceilings and amazing woodwork. It rents for more per day than I make in a month and it comes with a chef, a driver, and two maids. And Diane. My job is to make sure Diane is taken care of between tenants. She doesn't ever leave the place and I'm not sure she would even remember how to take care of herself, but since the place is rented most of the time, that really isn't much of a problem. Let me tell you a bit about Diane and about how it all works. Diane is an incredibly hot middle-aged woman from the Midwest. She got involved in the whole BDSM scene and was passed from master to master (as they call it) until she ended up out here with Peter. Peter is connected worldwide and he really saw something special in her. Diane is evidently a standout among the women he's had as slaves in the past. She came to him already well trained. He enjoyed her for a while - pushing her obedience and submission further and further, always trying something new. Eventually, he got tired of it. He gave up on finding limits he couldn't take her past - it seems that there were none. So he took a completely different approach with her. That first year, he had her flown around the world to a variety of his clients. They all agreed that she was special. A high ranking politician in China used her as bribe to gain votes from forty different political interests in a single ten day period. A rich businessman in Thailand had her put on several twisted sex shows for his clients. Peter told me about one of the freakiest. The Thai man wanted to prove how decadent American women could be. He had her do a fairly mild striptease, stripping from a plain, grey business suit to pasties and a silver G string. Eventually, two older women took her offstage while the music kept blaring over the speakers. They stripped her naked, laid her on her back, and pushed the nozzle of an enema bag into her bottom. One of them opened the top of the sack and dipped her finger in - it was filled with cum. They emptied the bag into her, then paraded her back onstage again - this time fully naked. She was instructed to walk from one end of the runway to the other, squatting in front of each of the men and filling a small bowl with the cum. When she was finished, she got on her hands and knees in the middle of the room. From then on, anyone who wanted to fuck her would indicate so by emptying his bowl over her head, then he would take her from behind as the cum soaked into her hair and dripped onto the floor. There were other stories but none more bizarre than that one. He told me that by the end of the year, he was commanding nearly $10,000 for a weekend's work. Diane - he said - was a keeper. A real moneymaker. This week is one of my busy weeks. Nobody's rented the place, so there's nobody using Diane. Yesterday - Monday - I got up at ten till four in the morning. A ritual day for Diane - that is, a day when she's not in use - starts early. At four, I went into the basement and turned on the lights. When the light in the big room go on, another set of flood lights goes on in Diane's small room. A loud bell clangs at the same time to wake her. She got up right away and pressed her face against the little window in the door. That was the drill every since the first time I screwed up. Since the room she sleeps in is soundproofed, I can't heard the bell. One morning, I left it on for nearly ten minutes, which ended up giving her a huge headache. Since then, she's jumped to the window quickly to let me know she's up. I opened the door and handed her soap and a towel so she could take her morning shower. Then, a breakfast of bacon and eggs and coffee and - by four-thirty - down to work. I picked a baby blue nighty for her and told her to pull her hair back in a pony tail. While she was doing her makeup, I cranked up the different computer rigs she'd be spending the next few hours in front of. The first one was for the blog entries. Between sessions, Peter had her document everything that the last clients did to her. He said that making her write about it was a way of making her relive it and internalize it even further. He was right. I'd watched her masturbate often enough while she was writing those blogs to know he was right. Then, there were her four different phone sex services. Diane was listed under different names on four of the Internet's most popular BDSM sites. Peter had a friend of his who was a professional photographer do the shoots, altering the makeup and hair coloring, then PhotoShopping the images enough to give her four distinct personalities. Not that it mattered to the callers. Once she picked up the phone, she was just a picture in their head anyway. I glanced over at her while I was rebooting one of the servers that had locked up. Still a hot body, even with the occasional mark here and there. Peter told me I was free to do anything I wanted to with her but I settled for the occasional blowjob. All that freaky stuff is beyond me. Evidently not beyond her, though. I watched her running her fingers along the fabric of the nightgown laying on the bed. Her eyes were getting wider and I saw her bending her knees, opening her legs slightly. Her nipples were stiff and hard, poking out a full inch from her titties. I watched her belly as her breath quickened. She closed her eyes and I saw her pink tongue poking out between her lips. "No! Bad girl!" I barked at her. She opened her eyes and turned her head toward me, then lowered her gaze and whimpered. Fuck. She looked at me. According to Peter's "rules", I had to punish her. But it wasn't that easy. I knew her well enough by now to know that she'd probably done it just *to* get punished. A good spanking to start the day. I shook my head. She was that depraved. I sat still for a minute or so. Diane stood with her shoulders hunched slightly, head down. Then, she turned and looked at me again, jerked her head back into position when she saw I was looking. Sure enough, the bitch was playing games. Trying to get me to do something. What now? Well, like the old joke says: when the masochist says "hurt me", the true sadist says "no". "Diane." I turned back to the computer. "Get dressed and get in here." While she slipped the nighty over her head, I checked the hardware on the chair. Two dildoes, each two inches around and eight inches long. The big Hitachi vibrator plugged in and visible on the desktop. The dildoes were mounted on pneumatic devices that drove them six inches up and down at random intervals during the calls. And, underneath the desk, the iron shackles for her ankles. Another ingenious creation of Peter's. From the desk up, the guys on the other end of the camera would see a sexy, hot woman masturbating for them. In reality, she'd be getting reamed by two monster cocks. The last piece was the most creative touch of all. On top of the four phone sex sites, Diane was registered on all of the sites that featured "orgasm denial". For an additional price, the customer (man or woman) had full control of the dildoes and the vibrator, turning them on and off, varying the speed and depth, adjusting the nuances of the experience. I have to say that - of all the sessions I've watched - the denial sessions done to Diane by a pair of women in Atlanta were by far the most intense thing I'd seen. They always left her completely destroyed. A typical session with the women - they called themselves the Mancuso twins for who-knows-what reason - lasted nearly two hours and was punctuated by dozens of near-orgasms for Diane. She was limp and sweaty by the end, sobbing and completely incoherent. The women had called four times in the last few months and each time had left her like that. She was a wild woman on whatever call came next and in two cases the men reported her to the phone sex provider for "inappropriate behavior". Imagine. All four times, the women called back after an hour or two and brought Diane to a huge orgasm that left her exhausted for days. It was like nothing I'd ever seen. She leaned over the chair and soaked the dildoes with her spit, then straddled them and slid them slowly up inside her. After all this time, it still wasn't easy. I knew why. It was part of the routine. For half an hour every morning, Peter has her insert something called "vaginal cones" into her body and go about her normal routine. She puts them in herself - one in front and one in back. They weigh just over 30g, Peter has been experimenting with weights from 10g to 50g but settled on these. The overall effect is that it keeps her tight enough that he doesn't have to consider surgery. I hadn't noticed her taking them out this morning - it's become such a part of the routine, I don't even look anymore. When the dildoes were firmly lodged insider Diane's belly, I shackled her ankles to the legs of the chair and activated the computer screens. "Be back at eight," I said cheerfully. Then, I leaned close to her. She raised her eyes and stared at my mouth, not daring to meet my eyes. I swung my hand and slapped her across the fact. Smack... "please" ... smack ... "don't" ... smack ... "play" ... "any" ... smack ... "more" ... smack ... "games" ... smack ... "like" ... smack ... "that" ... smack ... "with" ... BEEP One of the machines beeped, she had a caller. I leaned forward and wiped the tears from her eyes, kissed her on the forehead, and headed for the basement stairs. I flicked off the light, leaving her trembling in the blue glow of the monitors. I spent the morning sitting on a lounge chair next to the pool. It was early and still too chilly to go in. I watched the sunrise and thumbed through the latest copy of People magazine. Diane was safe and occupied which meant that my time was free. I went inside at about seven and made myself an English muffin, walked down the stairs to check on Diane. She was deep into a phone call, making slurping sounds by pushing three fingers in and out of her mouth. The guy on the other end was probably imagining a blowjob. I watched her for a few minutes. I never really got into phone sex, wondered what kind of guy was on the other end of the phone. Diane's slurping sounds got louder and faster and I saw her body start to shake - she was cumming. I shook my head. Faking a blowjob and she made herself cum. The woman was pure sex. The light on top of the monitor went out, the man had hung up. Diane kept slurping, pushing her hand deeper into her mouth, lurching up and down, fucking herself on the dildoes. She came again, screaming loud this time and throwing her head back hard. The headset slid backward and she reached up and caught it before it fell off. I saw her sneak a glance at me, then return her eyes to the monitors. I turned around and went back upstairs. At eight in the morning, I went back into the basement and shut down the phone lines one by one. When I shut the last one down, I turned to her and asked, "finished with the blog?" She nodded. "Yes, sir." "Good," I said. It didn't matter, she had time to finish it later if she had to, but it would make my day easier. "Get into your exercise clothes." Diane went back into her little room and changed. She spent the next ninety minutes in Peter's gym, alternating weight training, yoga poses, and flat out running on a treadmill. Peter had hired a consultant to work out the perfect regimen for her body type and for the musculature he wanted. Her belly was flat and hard, but her thighs and arms had a nice layer of padding to keep her from looking like an undernourished runway model. I had to keep her in line during the regimen, it was one of my few regular duties. Diane's attention drifted often and I had to pull her back. She would be doing a sit-up and get turned on by feeling her thigh muscles tighten. Or doing leg extensions and start to slide her hand down between her legs. Her hyper-sexuality was a challenge. Peter insisted on it but it made it difficult for her to perform normal day to day behaviors. Everything turned her on. At nine-thirty she told me she needed to pee. Even this was highly ritualized now. Since Peter's clients had so many different fetishes around body functions, Diane was no longer allowed to use a toilet. On a day like today - a day with no clients to direct her - she might even forget to ask until it was imminent. This time, she remembered. I looked at the calendar. "It's a diaper day," I said. Flushed with shame, Diane walked to the pantry and slowly opened the door. She reached for an upper shelf and took out a disposable adult diaper. I stood with my arms crossed while she stripped naked and stepped into the diaper. She pulled it up as quickly as she could, then stood with her feet together and her arms at her sides, waiting. I watched her for several minutes before I remembered what she was waiting for. It was a childish game of Peter's, I almost chuckled. "Piss yourself." Diane's face changed slightly and I knew she was working on releasing her bladder. After all this time, it was one of the very few things she still found difficult. Peter knew it and that was why he made it part of the ritual. When she was finished, she closed her eyes and lowered her head. "Sir, I am...finished. May I..." she stopped. This was another of the parts I still didn't like. I stepped closer to her, put my face close to hers. "Say it." "Sir, I am finished...may..." "Finished with what?" "Sir, I am finished pissing mys..." she froze again, shuddering and wrapping her arms around herself. "Go to your room," I commanded in the strictest voice I could manage. She slowly went down the basement stairs, gingerly raising her feet at every step. I saw a trickle of liquid leaking down the inside of her thighs. She must have had quite a lot. I pressed the button that opened her room and she went through the thick door. "Stand in the nipple corner." She walked to the far corner of the room, pushed her nose against the wall. "Connect the punisher." Diane's hands shook as she reached for the nipple clamps that were attached by steel cables to rings in the floor. Peter had set this up as one of a handful of punishment sites around the house. Diane squatted until her thighs were parallel to the floor, her knees bent ninety degrees. Then, she connected the clamps to her nipples. The cable was exactly long enough to produce the desired effect. If she rose up any higher, her nipples would be stretched painfully toward the floor. She could squat deeper, closer to the floor, to relieve the tension. But it was a bad idea. It would only increase the temptation to straighten her legs. "Thirty minutes," I said and walked out of the room. There was no way she could last, Peter knew that and he'd told me that. She'd try to remain stationary but would give up and lower herself toward the floor. And that was when the real pain would. Her calves and hamstrings would start burning, then threaten to cramp. She'd try to stand up, straightening her legs, pulling harder and harder at her nipples. I watched from the bottom of the stairs and sure enough, Peter was right. After seven or eight minutes, she started squirming. After eleven minutes, she was squatting deeper, knees flailing back and forth, trying to avoid cramping. At sixteen minutes, she was moaning, trembling and starting to whimper. Then, the jerking up and down started. She would jerk upward until her nipples couldn't take it anymore, then squat back down fast, her thighs screaming in pain, making her straighten up again. I let her go another three minutes before I went back in and undid the clamps. "You failed. I'll notify Peter," was all I said. Diane collapsed to the floor. I left her there until ten-thirty. There was still plenty of housework to do and more of her day off agenda. Also, I'd been scanning through the emails I had sent to my porn account. One of the fringe benefits Peter offered me was that I had access to Diane on her days off. I didn't do much with that the first year, but over the several months, I've made a pretty good amount of money putting Diane into fetish and bondage movies. My best customers were a pair of skinheads with a serious latex-and-pain fetish. They'd used her in over two dozen movies, sometimes making two and three on the same day. A typical scenario for them was Diane bound in latex, every inch of her covered except her breasts, then forty-five minutes of tit flogging with a variety of whips, canes, and straps. She would invariably cum from the treatment which enraged them and pushed them on further. She was becoming very popular in their circles. They'd proposed another set of movies to me and I was considering it. Diane could have most of the housework done by one in the afternoon, which left about four hours before her next scheduled workout at five. The movies appealed to some dark side of me and they were willing to pay. When I got back to the basement, Diane as still where I'd left her, curled up on the floor in the corner wearing the diaper. I smiled. Something about this turned me on. Maybe I'd been around Peter too much. "Get up." Diane got to her feet, stood at attention with her arms at her sides. "Put on your coveralls and get to the housework. Kitchen first, then the yard, then the bathroom. Be finished by twelve." I turned and went back up the stairs. I knew she would be confused - by my insisting she keep the diaper on and by telling her to be done by noon. We both knew it wasn't possible and we both knew she'd be punished for it. I went back to the computer room and typed up my reply to the skinheads. I told them to expect us by one and that they had four hours. The alpha male - Tim - replied almost immediately with an address and a touchpad combination for the security. I heard Diane in the yard, she must have finished the kitchen quickly. She was moving around quickly, pulling up a weed her, watering a plant there. I watched her unsteady motions as she tried to navigate in the soggy diaper and rough denim. There was a damp spot between her legs, the diaper was leaking. I'd have to point that out to Peter too, he would certainly notice it anyway. Diane finished the yard at five minutes till noon. We both knew she needed at least twenty minutes in the bathroom, which meant she'd be late. I made it a point to follow closely behind her when she came into the house and headed quickly for the bathroom. I was tempted to say something but it was pointless. We both knew what I would say. She took the small potato brush out of its place underneath the sink and started scrubbing the bottom tiles of the shower. Peter had designed the bathroom cleaning to be as humiliating as he could and still get the work done. She scrubbed the tile bathtub, the floor, and the toilet with the small brush on her hands and knees, then wiped down all of the other surfaces with vinegar and water. She arranged the towels and hairbrushes and declared herself finished. At twelve minutes after twelve. "Late again," I said with no particular malice or interest. "So, what's this all about?" Eddie asked. "Watch, watch," Tim laughed. He ran the back of his hand gently along Diane's chin. She was trembling in the cool cellar, standing completely naked except for the now saturated diaper. "The little girl wet herself, didn't she?" he cooed. Diane's eyes watered but she didn't answer. I just watched quietly. "Hey, Timmy! Don't be an asshole. We've got work to do here!" The voice came from one of the cameramen. Diane turned toward it and looked around the room. It was a stone basement beneath a barn but it had been done up to look like the galley of a slave ship. There were wooden benches lining both walls and huge sweaty men with dark tans and tattoos on the benches. They were shackled with thick iron chains around their ankles and wearing only tattered loincloths and sandals. All of them were bald and all of them were staring at her like ravenous wolves looking at a fawn. I'd kept Diane in the diaper for the trip over. I knew it would have an effect on the men, or at least Tim. He'd brought it up over and over in emails and I thought I'd give him a little treat. Everyone's got their own kink, right? I'd had her pull a tight black dress over the diaper, which was even more embarrassing since it made it that much more obvious she was wearing one. "All right. Get out of that and take a shower so you don't smell like piss. Then, get into that harem girl outfit. Be back in five minutes," he turned to me, "or else you don't get the money." Diane took the costume and nearly ran down the hall to the bathroom. "She's going to fuck 'em all, you know," Eddie said, nearly panting. "Can she take it? I mean all of 'em, you know? Their cocks, you know? They're all gonna fuck her." "Yeah, Eddie, calm the fuck down," Tim said. He turned to me. "They're all fans. And they all think they're the one who's gonna break her. Lotta competition from a lotta rough guys. You OK with that?" I nodded. After what I'd seen over the years, this was going to be a picnic. Diane came back in the harem outfit, sexy enough that I wanted to fuck her. It wasn't much more than a wide velvet belt and collar and two sets of ankle and wrist bands with a lot of purple see-through material in between. She had a veil over her face and a lot of fake gold jewelry. I saw that she was barefoot and had rings on her toes and bracelets around her ankles. "A classical whore. A real, live, old time whore of Babylon," Tim pronounced. He turned to me and smiled, then turned back to Diane. His hand shot out and he grabbed her left nipple between his right index finger and thumb. He squeezed and twisted, slowly and firmly. Diane dropped slowly to one knee. "Your motivation in this one is simple," he said, pinching harder. Diane felt tears welling in her eyes from the pain. "Survive." He let go. "These are good purebloods and you..." he waved his hand at her outfit "...are a prisoner of an inferior breed. You are on this ship for a contest." He turned toward the men and raised his voice. "It's a Last Man Fucking kind of contest. They are going to fuck you and fuck you until they can't fuck anymore. And the last man gets to decide what will be done with you. Usually, you'll either be sold at auction or taken up on deck and kept on ship to service us until we grow tired of you and throw you overboard." Diane's eyes widened. She knew she would be gang-banged by the men but this added level was insane. The cameraman snapped his fingers and said "action!". Eddie took Diane by the arm and walked her down the hallway and into the galley. "Men! It's time for the contest to begin." With that, he pushed her toward them and turned and walked away. Three of them descended on her right away. The first big man pulled her pants down over her ass and spun her around. He tried to shove his cock into her but Diane was dry and he had trouble. The second man laughed and yanked him off of her, then he turned and spit on her pussy, rubbed it with his hand, then pushed himself into her. His cock was thick and long, but not the worst she'd had. Diane felt her body starting to respond but then someone grabbed her hair and pulled her head backward. She felt a cock ram into her mouth and another pair of hands grabbing her ankles. They pulled her legs open wide and the man rammed in deeper. I could see Diane was scared now - he was too big and he was only the first one. He went rigid and unloaded his cum into her, then pulled out. She felt the next man slide in immediately. The man fucking her mouth held her head still and pushed deep, gagging her and cutting off her breath. He pulled out, pushed deep again, five or six more times before he came deep in her throat. She coughed and gasped, felt another cock pushing between her lips. The man between her legs came, this time, it oozed out of her when he pulled out and gushed even more when the next cock pushed into her. I watched amazed as these huge hulks handed her around like she was weightless. As soon as one of them shot his load up into her, he'd pull his cock out and pass her to the next one. Diane looked like a rag doll, her head lolling side to side, falling backward into someone's lap who quickly shoved his cock into her mouth. Her arms flailed a her side, sometimes grabbing the man who was fucking her, sometimes the man she was blowing. After the eighth or ninth man, Diane came, a shrieking orgasm that made the men cheer. The cameraman swung in close and got her face, signaling to Tim that this was going to be a great shoot. After that, Diane went wild. She nearly jumped from man to man, pounding her body down hard on their cocks, challenging them, egging them on. "Come on, you fucking wimp! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" The man inside her would inevitably grab her shoulders and pull her down hard, tearing a shriek from her throat but she always followed it with "Again! More! Harder!" After an hour or so, everyone had taken two turns at her and some of them were starting to tire out. I saw her looking at me, pleading for something but I couldn't tell what? For them to stop? Or for me to go find more cock for her? I checked my watch. It was just coming up on three o'clock, I didn't need to have her back until five. I was getting hungry, so I told Tim he had her until four thirty, then I left to get a bite. He handed me the money he'd promised and asked me to bring him back a sandwich. I watched Diane vanishing between two bodies as I walked out the door. We got back to the house in plenty of time for her five o'clock session. I brought Diane into the screening room in the basement and leaned her against the back wall. There were several straps that held her arms and legs, one across her forehead and one around her neck, finally a very thick one for her torso. When she was secure, I went into the control room and found the helmet Peter had designed. It had taken a little for me to get used to it but now I was able to get her set up in just a few minutes. It was very much like the headset Alex wore in A Clockwork Orange - the principle purpose was to keep Diane from closing her eyes. Peter had added a device that would take care of dripping moisture onto the eyeballs to keep them damp so once I had it on her, I just went back to the control room and turned on the projector. From five until seven, Diane watched an unending stream of S&M movies ranging from soft-core blindfold-and-tease movies to orgasm denial flicks to hardcore bondage-and-flogging films. None of this did much for me, so I went back into my room and watched some of the shows on the food channel. As usual, by the time I got back, Diane was squirming and soaked in sweat. I could see her muscles straining against the leather, her hips grinding, face contorted. When she saw me, she started begging to be unstrapped, to be allowed to touch herself, to hurt herself. I tried talking to her but she was incoherent, all she could talk about was the movies and what she saw and what she liked. It was a little bit gross, the way she turned into an animal like that. Peter told me not to ever unstrap her right away, she'd be all over me before I could fight back. I turned off the movies and removed the headgear, then left her there for another half-hour to calm down. When I got back, she was limp in her straps, asleep from exhaustion. I gently shook her awake, then unstrapped her and led her into he kitchen for dinner. She went to the drawer where we keep the vaginal cones and took two, inserted them into her body, then came and stood at the table to eat. I shuddered a little watching her. She was so docile, so completely reduced to nothing but her sexual functions. I served her the chicken breast and vegetables but she just looked at them. I cut them for her and put the fork in her hand. Then, she fed herself. By eight-thirty my duties were over. She was also free until ten when I would put her to bed. I asked her if she wanted a glass of wine but she didn't respond, she just stood beside the counter where she'd eaten. I shrugged and went into the movie room. I looked through Peter's movies and selected a comedy from the 80's then went back into the kitchen to get some crackers. Diane was still there, standing in the same spot, but now her legs were about shoulder width apart and her hands were underneath her robe. I stopped in the doorway and watched her. She gently fondled herself, her hands exploring her breasts and belly, occasionally running lightly up her neck to her chin, then vanishing back down underneath the fabric. She slowly leaned her head backward, her hair tumbling over her shoulders. This was a different Diane than the one Tim had used. I wondered what this was, what kind of fantasy was going through her head? Was she being hurt or caressed? Gang-banged or gently touched by a lover? I heard her moan, saw her lips open slightly and her tongue appear. She ran it across her upper lip, then back. I was surprised to feel my cock getting stiff. Diane was a hot looking woman but she'd never really turned me on. She was too depraved, too much Peter's toy for me to take her seriously as a woman. But I was seeing a different side of her. Elegant. Vulnerable. Erotic. I took a step back into the dark hallway to watch her. Diane slid the robe off her shoulders, let it drop and hang from the belt around her waist. She licked the tip of a finger and ran it over her left nipple, then did the same with the other hand. She shook her head slowly, her hair stroking her shoulder blades gently. She didn't twist or pinch her nipples, just tugged them gently and shook her head. I ran my hand over my crotch, rubbed the head of my cock through the denim. I knew I could have her if I wanted her, I just wasn't sure if I wanted her. I hadn't fucked her in all this time, should I start now? Diane reached for the belt of her robe and untied it. It fell to the ground and she stepped sideways out of it. I saw her open her legs and squat slightly, her left hand slowly crawling toward her crotch. She was trembling visibly now, the anticipation of that first touch of finger to clit must have been making her crazy. Her right hand was at her face, two fingers in her mouth, I saw she was biting them hard to keep from crying out. My cock was straining in my pants, my eyes locked on the small of her back, the curve of her bottom, the parts I found most erotic. I could order her to come over here and suck my cock, I could order her to drop to her knees and present her ass to me, or to lay on her back on the table, or to... I stopped and shook my head. I was starting to sound like Peter's customers. But my cock didn't care. It kept sending signals that shut down my brain. It wanted to be inside her, anywhere inside her - mouth, ass, pussy, somewhere. Diane was moaning loudly now, I watched the muscles of her left arm moving as she fingered her clit, speeding up and slowing down, her head bobbing side to side, biting hard on her fingers, then on the ball of her hand, then her thumb. "David?" I heard Peter's voice behind me and spun around, panicked. Peter was standing at the other end of the hall, two drugged-out looking women with him. Both of them were dressed neck to toe in fetish gear, bright red PVC that covered every inch of their bodies. Peter walked toward me with a huge smile on his face. I saw he was staring at my crotch. "So, you're coming around, are you?" He clapped my shoulders with his big hands. "Ready to take a run at her, eh?" We both turned to look at Diane. She'd picked up the robe and wrapped it around herself. A look of fear was frozen on her face, her eyes wide and panicked. "Uh...no, not really," I muttered, trying to compose myself. "I was just enjoying the view, you know." I took a deep breath and cocked my head to the side. "She sure is a freak, just like you said." Peter just smiled and motioned for the two women to come into the kitchen. "Well, if you're sure you're not interested." I nodded. "Take the rest of the night off, David," Peter said, turning toward Diane. "We'll take it from here." ...to be continued...?
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“Yea, baby, give me that fucking dick! Eu quero isso!”Amy said as she continued to ride his dick. She didn’t need to fuck Jessie's boyfriend Mike, but she’s the type of girl that craves drama. “Will you fuckin speak English??? I hate that shit; I think you’re gonna steal my wallet… Oh my God! …Amy, right?” Mike asked as he slapped Amy’s fat ass. This was the best sex Mike’s ever had! Jessie was always such a fuckin prude; never letting him do what he wanted. “Yes, and I said I want it, dumbass! Now fuck me from the back! I know you wanna see this fat ass bounce off of you!” She replied as he flipped her over. This wasn’t about love, and Mike knew that; actually, he had no idea what this was about, but he wasn’t about to stop and ask this sexy bitch! When he entered her, Amy purred like a kitten. Although he wasn’t nearly as big at Matthew, Michael could swing a dick! And it didn’t hurt that this was her favorite position! “Fuck yea, bitch! Whose pussy is this?” Mike roared. “It’s Matthew’s, but you can have it on loan. Now shut the fuck up and fuck me silly!” Amy replied in between moans. She could feel that his dick was getting harder, which only meant one thing; he was about to cum. “Tell me when you’re gonna cum, and you can bust all over this gorgeous face!” she moaned into the pillow she grabbed. It was a risky move fucking Amy in his girlfriend’s house, but this was the servant’s quarters; they’d have no idea. Besides, when a girl like Amy pulls you aside and practically begs you to fuck her, you don’t say no. ‘She feels so fucking good,’ he thought. Mike started thinking about how she can grind on his cock, giving him the sweet attention he’s desired for so long. He loved Jessica, but it was almost like she was in love with someone else at times… ‘I know I was supposed to do something’ he thought as he felt that familiar feeling in his balls. “Oh shit, I’m coming!” Mike said as he sent jet after jet of thick cum into Amy. She immediately jumped off of him and started hitting him. “What the fuck, bitch?” he said. “I’m not on the pill, asshole!!! Did you think I like facials??? NO!!! It’s called forced contraception! Fuck!” she screamed. After she finally stopped hitting him, he said, “Look, if there’s a problem later on we can always get it rectified. You wouldn’t be the first chick this year I’ve gotten pregnant… Now we need to clean up and get around to this date. I’m listed in the white pages if you need me…Or this.” He grabbed his flaccid cock. ‘Abortion is strictly against my family’s religion…If I am, what the hell am I going to do?’ Amy thought as they got their clothes on. They cleaned up and both went separate ways to the front door. I just got done dressing when Jessie walked in my room. She was only wearing a pink towel, apparently fresh from her shower and hair dryer. “Hey, stud. Here’s the ground rules: mom will be suspicious if as soon as you get back we both break up with our counterparts. So, we’re going to have to play ball so they don’t break up with us. Whatever they want, do it.” She stated. I was not okay with that. “I don’t want anybody but you, Jess. And I don’t want that tool fucking you!” I replied as I cringed. I didn’t even wanna think about anything like that. It’s bad enough I have to be around him kissing her… “Listen little brother, I can’t fake a headache every time Mike gets hot. And I’m sure u can’t say I’m not in the mood every time Amy asks for it. Nobody said being together would be easy. Do you really think I want that third world ignoramus touching my man? Hell no! But if I can get half of you, then it’s better than none of you.” She said. That put a smile on my face. Call it weird or gross all you want, but my sister is the most gorgeous girlfriend I’ve ever had. “Okay, sis, I agree. But soon I want a real date, with just us. We’ll drive to the next town over where nobody knows us, and I can wine and dine you like I want. And hold your hand in public, and kiss you…Those are my terms.” I demanded. Jessie cracked a smile, and then she suddenly tackled me to the bed. And guess what she did. That’s right, she started wailing on me. “Say uncle!” “Make me, bitch!” “Your wish is my command!” She wrapped her legs around my waist, and as her towel unwrapped itself, she started punching my ribs with wild abandon. Did I mention this girl was extremely heavy-handed? It hurt, but other parts of me were very aware of the fact that her naked body was wrapped around me. Thinking it was time to strike, I used one of my wrestling holds to grab her arms and roll myself on top of her. So, here we were, in the missionary position; the only thing between me and her gorgeous lips was my zipper. “Say uncle.” “Make me, bitch.” “…Nah. You’d like it too much.” I released her, and maybe it was me, but she looked a little disappointed. “After all,” I started as I threw her towel back at her and got off of my bed, “I’m sure our ‘guests’ will be here any minute.” As soon as I said that, I heard the doorbell open. Jessie jumped up. “Shit, they’ll go straight to our rooms! I gotta go!” Jessie said as she ran to the door. Before she opened it, she hesitated, ran back to me and gave me the most earth-shattering kiss I’ve ever had. “Remember to be a good boy. See you in a few, baby.” She said as she winked and ran out of my room, being careful not to make a slamming noise. This “date” is going to be very interesting! Jessie got her wetness all over my shorts, so I obviously had to change. I opted for a black cardigan and black slacks. Jessie was radiant, in a yellow sun dress. She never wore dresses. I’d say Jessie was a T-shirt and baggy sweat pants type of girl. But then again, I have been away for three years, so maybe she matured more than I knew. Mike wore a white t-shirt and blue jeans, dressing like the tool I knew he was. Amy wore a black dress with pink polka dots and black leggings that showed every curve she had. Damn sexy. We went around the local mall so I could buy my new wardrobe. I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t fun, especially when I could sneak an ass grab or two on Jessie. We went to see some stupid action movie, starring some old guy that used to be senator or something, I think. I was excited because of the seating arrangements; I was in the middle with Jessie in a dark room. As the movie progressed, I rested my hand on Jessie’s bare thigh, not daring to go any further. She slowly put her hand on my zipper. With my heart beating in anticipation, I covered her hand with mine, and let her unzip my pants. She was about to pull out my piece when I felt Amy’s hand reach on top of my hand, trying to get to where Jessie already was! Shit! Jessie slowly removed her hand, and it was replaced by Amy, who dove right in and pulled my cock out. She whispered in my ear “Ooh baby; you knew I was gonna be a little slut, huh? Thanks for getting that tricky zipper down for me, lover…” as she started stroking it slowly. I couldn’t see it, but I could almost feel my sister’s eyes burning into me. I tried to give her a reassuring look, but when a big fight scene started and the firefight quickly lit up the room, I saw she was jacking Mike off! That bitch; touching him just to get me jealous. And it was fucking working, and we both knew it. I could see the faintest smirk on her face. Well, two can play that game! I reached for the waistband of Amy’s leggings, and almost ripped them off. I definitely heard fabric being stretched the opposite way it was intended for. I furiously started fingering Amy; she must have liked it, because she was wetter than she usually is. Like, it was ridiculous; she was almost leaking. I saw the defiance in Jessie’s eyes, and that’s when the bitch took Mike’s jacket, put it over her head and laid down on his lap! Or, I should say it started as lying, then it became more of a bobbing motion. If she thinks I’m kissing her, she’s out of her mind! I was so furious! Mike looked over at me, cracked a smile and gave me a ‘thumbs up.’ I really wanted to break that thumb. I took my hand out of Amy’s pants and pushed her hands off of my dick as I zipped my pants and stormed out of the theater, leaving behind both of my girlfriends. I waited in Jessie’s SUV until they all came out about twenty minutes later. Amy was pissed, Jessie looked ashamed and Mike had the biggest smile ever on his face. God, I wanted to punch him, but I resisted the urge. Amy spoke up first. “Where the hell did you go? I was almost there…I mean, I liked that movie!” she yelled. Jessie gave me a pleading look in her eyes; stay with my girlfriend… yeah, yeah, yeah… “I’m sorry baby cakes. I had a call. I thought it was a job. I promise I’ll make it up to you next time.” I said. She seemed to be okay with this and forgave me. “Sorry we took so long, bro. It takes me a minute to cum.” Mike said as he laughed his dopey little laugh, and Jessie hit him in the ribs as hard as she could. “Don’t say that to him! That’s my little brother, asshole! I’m so sorry, Mattie…” she said near tears. Something told me she was apologizing for what she did in the theater as well as his foul language. “It’s all good, sis. Let’s get going though. I’m wiped out from shopping.” I stated as we all got in the Navigator and went home. Halfway home I got a text from my mother. It simply read ‘Going to the cottage with Grant. Be back in a week.’ It feels good to know she cares. Carelessly, I let it slip that the parentals were out of the house for the week. “It sounds like it’s party time! I’ll go home, pack some stuff and come right back!” Amy replied. “Yeah, I’ll come spend the week!” Mike added. Nobody invited them! I was about to tell them where to put their invitations when I felt someone squeezing my hand. I followed the hand to Jessie, and she had those pleading eyes again…Fuck I’m never gonna get to fuck my sister!!! Three hours later, Jessie and I were cuddling on the couch in the theater room when the door flew open. We jumped off of each other just in time for Amy and Mike to waltz in. I kinda wished they would've forgotten. “Well, well, my lovelies! Let’s drink!” Amy said as she pulled a bottle of wine out of her purse. We all sat and drank that bottle, along with three more, in the theater room. We were all pretty gone when Amy suggested that we play truth or dare. What the hell, we figured. No harm in a game. So we sat on two sofas, Amy and I on one, and Jessie and Mike on one other. “I’ll go first,” Amy started as she poured another glass of wine. “Mike, I d-dare you to take your clothes off and give me a lap dance.” She took our universal remote and turned the music up. As Mike got up and walked over to our sofa, I took his place on Jessie’s couch. The music was slow and sensual. He took off his shirt, then his pants. As he was about to remove his boxers, Amy stood up, and pushed him into the sofa. She started moving slowly; very sensuously, very deliberately. She removed her top, and slid it down the curves of her body; and the pants were soon to follow. He tried to touch her, but she pushed his hand away. She was wearing a baby blue bra and matching boyshorts; but after another 3 agonizing minutes, those were gone as well. As she stood there in all of her glory in front of Mike as if nobody else was around, I knew I should’ve been upset, but the only emotion registering was lust. Amy kneeled on the floor and after literally ripping Mike’s boxers, she started sucking Mike’s cock, and he looked like he enjoyed every second of it. Amy’s show got me so hard I thought I was gonna bust my zipper! Amy worked his pole like a pro, and had he not been so drunk, she would’ve had him coming in five minutes flat. Amy pushed Mike down on the sofa and impaled herself onto his cock. She rode him really hard and really fast, obviously trying to make herself cum. I knew only too well that she had to come once before she even tried to take care of my needs. The only difference between Mike and I was that he didn’t have the type of staying power I had. “I’m about to fucking cum, lover! All over that dick! Tell me how much you like it!” she growled out as she rode him even faster. “I’m gonna cum!” Mike said as they both exploded simultaneously. I almost wanted to clap for them; that was one hell of a show! After a while of seeing them in the same position, I realized that they totally passed out! I’m guessing Amy from the wine, and Mike from coming. Then, I felt a hand groping the bulge in my pants. Apparently the show had affected Jessie as well… I whispered to her. “What are you doing? They’re right there!” And, she replied, “They’re in their own little world! Plus, we’ve been drinking as well, so we have plausible deniability. If we get caught I’ll pretend that I think you’re Mike. Now shut the fuck up and let me make up for earlier before I wail on you.” She had me there. And there was no way I would’ve stopped anyway, if we’re being honest! Jessie unzipped my pants and let my cock spring out. She kneeled on the couch and went in to kiss me, but dove straight for my cock. She can be suck a little cock whore sometimes! She lubed my cock with her tongue, licking around it, and kissing the head affectionately with tiny kisses that drove me wild! She looked up at me, winked, and proceeded to deepthroat all 8 inches of me. She switched from sucking to gagging, and kept repeating. She suddenly stopped sucking me, and I felt disappointed because I was so close. “I have other plans for that cum, baby. Take off your pants.” Jessie whispered to me. After I nearly ripped my pants off of my body, she guided my hand under her dress. She wasn’t wearing panties! She took my index and middle fingers and slowly worked it into her velvety wetness. She was humping my hand, and I thought I was gonna come just from hearing her moan! “It’s time, Mattie. Are you ready for me?” Jessie moaned. All I could do was smile and nod. She lifted her sundress over her head, revealing her gorgeous tits and perfect pink nipples that I’ve come to love. She straddled me, grabbed my cock, and we both let out a collective gasp as our bodies finally became one. Jessie’s pussy was made for me. She was so tight, and so wet! I grabbed her hips, and she began slowly working up and down on my stiffness. I was in heaven! Nothing could get better than this! “Oh my gosh, Mattie! You don’t know how long I’ve wanted this! Fuck me, little brother!” Jessie moaned into my ear; then she bit it. Everything she was doing felt so right; after being worked up by Amy, Jessie’s blowjob, and now this…I couldn’t last much longer. “Jessie I’m gonna come.” I grunted as she increased her pace. “Oh, no you don’t. Not just yet, Mattie.” She whispered back, then she stopped, reached behind her and grabbed my balls as hard as she could. The pain stopped my orgasm, but it wasn’t so much that I lost my hard-on. “Now make me cum! Shoot that hot cum deep inside of me!” Jessie said, getting louder by the second, but we didn’t care. I grabbed her hips, and flipped myself on top of her and started pounding her for all I was worth. I grabbed her legs, put them over my shoulders and got even deeper. “Shit, Mattie, I’m gonna cum all over you! I’m fucking cumming!!!” Jessie yelled. I felt her pussy walls clinging to me, urging my dick to shoot inside of her. Who was I to deny her? I felt a rush as I came inside of my sister- seven or eight long ropes easy. Jessie’s walls felt like they were milking the cum out of me, and I loved every second of it. Soon after, I carried my beautiful sister to her bed and kissed her goodnight. The next morning, I woke up to screaming and shouting. It sounded like it was coming from the kitchen, so I threw on a pair of basketball shorts and a tank top, and flew downstairs. The scene before me was unimaginable; Jessie was in Amy’s face, and had her backed against the wall. Jessie was totally gonna mess up that pretty face. I ran to break up whatever was going on. “What the hell Jessica? Explain yourself!” I yelled as I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her away as Mike did the same with Amy. “That bitch stole my necklace! I woke up, went to put it on and it was gone!” Jessie replied as she lunged at Amy, but I tightened my grip and she didn’t move. Why would an heiress want to steal anything? From what she told me, her family was extremely well off. “I didn’t steal anything, you fake bitch! I was borrowing it!” Amy rebutted. “What would make you think that was acceptable, Amy?!” I yelled back, and the beautiful girl sneered. “Well she used what was mine last night, so I figured I’d return the favor.” Amy threw back at me. Could she had possibly known? This was about to get a hell of a lot more volatile. The housekeeper Isabella was passing through, when she stopped in the middle of the room. Go back to your quarters, Isabella. This doesn’t concern you!” I said to her, but she just stared blankly at Amy… “Amy, what are you doing here?!” she yelled, and it stopped all conversation. “Hi, mom…” Amy replied.
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This is a love story with a lot of twists and weird stuff! Do not worry it is normal. Pleases make constructive comments and do not give me a negative rate because of spelling mistakes. I WANT TO MAKE BETTER CHAPTERS! I saw Mandy in school. She had very long black hair going down to the beginning of her legs. She had very pale skin, almost like if she never went into the sun. her hair was frizzy. But she was rejected by everyone. She was not clumsy or stupid. She was in fact a nerd under a Goth body. Her marks where always among the best. Even with that, everyone made fun of her. They even pulled some tricks and bad jokes on her. She was in some my class and I was the only one not making fun of her. One day after they pulled a trick and threw a bucket of water on her. I decided that I need to talk to her. She would usually wait in the girls washroom a while before going home. That’s when I came up behind her. -Hello Mandy! She turned around with her normal depressed look and told me -Stop making fun of me…please -Do not worry I will not make fun of you. I just wanted to ask you…can we talk a bit? -I need to go home. -I can accompany you…you live around where? -Cara street. -That is not too much out of my way. -Why you want to talk with me? -Uhh...let’s just say I cannot stand what the others are doing to you. You are the smartest girl in the school… We began walking. I told her a few jokes. She laughed and looked happy. We left each other in front of her house exchanging e-mails. But the house. What a nice big home. I wanted to know her more. She was online for a few minutes we only exchanged a hi how are you type of thing. Then she said she was going to go do something important. The next day she came on early in the morning. And asked me if we could meet. I said yes. At a park not too far from where we lived. We met there and we started to talk. -Hi, I started. -Hello -How are you? -Tired…you -Good good, why are you tired? -Well…I had to pray… -Ha yes? You are religious. -Yes…very in fact. Since almost everybody made me sad. I have nowhere else to go. I pray Long periods and then I study. It is all I have time to do. -Wow! You have at least a nice commitment. Want to go see a movie? -That would be nice but I have no money. -I am paying. Everything you want! Let’s just have some fun. -All right, hopefully it is cool in there I am sweating. I have noticed her dress. It was a long sleeve black shirt with black jeans. She must be cooking in there. So we departed. We decided to watch a vampire movie. I guesse because of her style. It was awsom. And she loved it. That what counted to me. After, she invited me to her place. Her house was big indeed and seemed normal. Inside we entered into a small hallway which branched off into 2 rooms. She did a very short payer while entering the house. We advanced, to the right was a very nice living room, to my left, was the kitchen, witch was luxurious. Mandy hade beautiful granite table at the middle with the same granite floor. Then she invited me upstairs. Two hallways led to multiple rooms. When we entered hers, I got spooked. It was dark. She hade a massive painting of the last meal of Jesus. As well as crosses hanging by string attached to the sealing. She did have a computer. And a few cabiets. Her bed was a king size because her room was large. -Wow, I started. You Have plenty of surprises. -Yes. -Are you lonely Child? -No, I do have a little sister a year younger then me. She goes to a different school. She also is a Goth nerd. She also gets Picked on. She looked down sadden. I then threw my arms out and said “want a hug?” to my surprise she moved super fast to hug me tightly. -thank you so much! She said. Can I ask you a favor? -Yes, anything at all! -Can you swear that you are not playing a joke on me? -I swear, this is not for a joke. -Tanks. -Where is your little sister at? -She is Most likely in her room. Why? -Can You Introduce me? -Alright, but expect her to be shy like me. We walked to the next room and she knocked. The door opend. What a sight of her little sister. She hade the same long black messy hair. The same body. Ecept she was an inch smaller then her big sister. But before I culd say hi she replied with -Who are you! what are you doing here! -Oni, Mandy started, this is jack. He is a friend. -What! He is going to back stab you like those others! -I don’t think so… -he will! just wait and see! I was ready to say something, but she slammed the door shut. Mandy turned to me. -I told you! -Indeed, She needs to know me more like you. by the way…you seem like twins! -Yes… we look a lot alike. We like the same style but not the same things. -What do you want to do now? -Well…I have no idea. I usually just study, pray and use the internet. -Want to Watch videos on the internet? I got a few funny ones to show you. We did just that and she was laughing to the point I think she would have died. Another moment where she was happy. I could not wish for anything better. She then asked me -It is lunchtime…want me to make you something? -That Would be nice but nothing to fancy. I do not want to make you work too hard. -That’s alright. I was some left over chicken from yesterday. Want a sandwich? -Awesome. She did make me a sandwich and one for herself. When her little sister came. She still seemed tense. Like Mandy, I can not see her eyes clearly. But I could guess she was mad. Wanting me to levee and get out. -Sister, Mandy Started, want some? She showed her the sandwich. -No -Come on…do not be mad at me bec… -I just want this guy to leve. Bye. She went back to her room. -Sorry…I am really sorry. -Do not be. I understand. We finished of eating and we talked a bit in the kitchen. I asked her is she wanted to go swimming at the local pool. She had the excuse that she did not try a swimsuit for a while. She said she would see for tomorrow. Then she asked me to leave because her parents will be home soon. I did agree to leave. Although I wanted to meet her parents. They seem very nice. The next morning. I woke up early to get on the computer to chat with Mandy. She was waiting for me and said Mandy :my swimsuit was a little tight but it was fine. Jackson: Hooo Sexy Mandy : you perv Jackson : Thanks I know. Want to meet a my place? you can say hi to my parents and little sis. Mandy : I don’t think it is a good idea. Jackson : do not worry, they are very nice, I swear. Just for a few minutes and then we are off. Mandy : Ok…where you live? Jackson : 1111 Stan Street. Look on google maps it is the second house from the corner. Mandy : ok I will be there soon. I gathered my thing and was anxious for her to come and meet everyone. The door bell rang and I opened. There she was. Dressed in long pants and all. Totally in black as usual. -Hi, I started. -Hello. My little sister was with me and was going to come swim with us. She was only a year younger then me but she was hyperactive. -Hello, my little sister said with her backpack ready to go, my name is Miranda and I will come play with you. -Hi , my name is Mandy. My mom and dad came. I know that there going to be happy we are gone. Doing there “thing” -Wow, dad started, well is she not a creature eh? God dam you got some extreme tastes son. -I have to agree, are you Jacksons new girlfriend? I could see the surprise in her face when mom said that. -uhhh no. -ha well, mom said, it was a random guess. -Have fun and pump dose bricks for the women son. -Do not worry dad I will show off. -That’s my boy! Now you two watch out for little Miranda! -hey! My little sis scram. I am not that little! -yep sweetheart. Said dad. We left all 3 of us together. We decided to go to the indoor part of the pool because the sun might burn the sensitive skin of Mandy. The pool was empty. There was 3 guys training and that was it everyone else was outside. I got my swim suit on and waited for the girls. Then I saw my sister pulling Mandy’s hand saying “you look good!” When she came out, I was stunned. She had a one-piece bikini. But man was it tight in her. Her breasts were totally rounded. The color was a nice pure black. I started getting excited. She was also super shy about it because of her super red cheeks. They came to me. -You are awesome, I said to Mandy, Super sexy. -Yep I told her and she was complaining. My little sister said. We went into the water. Immediately, my little sister started splashing us. I splashed her back while I laughed. Then Mandy joined in and splashed me. I plashed em back. And it was a fun fight. I could not keep my eyes off Mandy. She was an real eye candy. Her hair was not loses as it is alwase. It was tied up back into a very long pony tail. We started playing ball in the pool as well. We did some diving. It was fun. Unfortunately the day came to a close. I had the feeling that something bad was going to happen. My sister and I hugged Mandy just before she left home. The week of school passed fast, I accompanied Mandy home every day. People pulled small insults on her. but nothing to harmful. But when Friday came… I was getting my books when I heard some cracking. Mandy started screaming. I turned and say 2 Latino gangsters throwing eggs at her while everyone laughs. She was covered in the slime. This time. They really went too far. I needed to prove that if they will cause her pain they will have to face me. I pushed people out of the way and force marched right up to them both who are laughing very hard. I took my right hand rolled it into a fist and punched the first guy cracking his lower jaw. He fell to the ground. The second one tried to punch me. But I quickly dogged him throwing him to the ground. Then I positioned myself and broke his arm. I moved out of the way and got back up. The 1st guy charged me. I quickly squatted. Punched his stomach with my left hand and cracked a rib while hitting him on the side. Not wanting to leave him a second of rest I kept punching his belly. He was puking blood. His friend was getting up to make a run for it. Fuck no. I ran after him kicked the back of his knee so he fell on the ground. I jumped on his back. I grabbed his hed and smashed it to the ground knocking him out. Everybody was slowly taking steps backwards. When security finally came. I put my hands up and said in an extremely confident voice “get two ambulances and the police. I got the go help my friend.” Then the principal came from the back and said “you are not going anywhere.” I looked at the two security guards and replied “you will not be able to stop me.” And I just walked by to the top floor in a corner where girl bathrooms. There she was. Crying a telling me they were so mean. I did hugged her covering myself with the egg slim a well and then the police came. -Jackson, you are under arrest. One of the policemen said. I held the face of Mandy and kissed her on the lips. -I love you Mandy, but I have to go with the police. Come visit me in case I stay in. Her cry’s stopped and she was steering at me. I knew she was not expecting that. I turned around and said to the police. “Let’s go.” I was put in a interrogation chamber. Where I waited for almost an hour. Then an interrogator came in. he was not muscular, extremely svelte. Wearing a trench coat. -You know why you have been arrested Jackson. His voice was very low like if he had a cold. -do you know that 2 people are in hospital because of you? I nodded. -why did you do it? -Because they just humiliated a girl that I was just trying to make happy! She was depressive. I wanted her to feel the joys of having a better life and then these bustards humiliate her again. They deserved what I did to them. -indeed? -yes. -So you pled guilty? -yes -Indeed? -yes yes and yes! I beat them up. -Perfect I will be back. He came back with a sheet of paper. -Humm, interesting… the witnesses say you know what you were doing…it was no fight…it was training. How do you explained that a 15 year old boy can do that? -If I tell you… you would not believe it. -indeed? -My dad is special forces. -indeed? -he trained me. -indeed? -can you stop saying that? -Maybe. And the conversation went on and on all true the day. I was put in a cell for the night. The next morning my dad came to get me saying he played my charge nut I still have to go to court to defend myself. In fact, he was happy about what I did. The training he gave me is for times like this. Instead of driving me home, I asked him to drive to me Mandy’s place. He dropped me off. I rang the door and her mom opened. -hello, my name is jack…is Mandy ok? -Ho you’re the guy she cannot stop saying the name of? Please come in. I think she needs you. I thanked her and ran up to her room but she was not there. She was in an other room. It was a prayer room. Looked a bit like a chapel. -Mandy? She spun around and was breathing heavy. -You’re here… -Yes…calm down She tried to slow down her breathing a bit. I slowly came up to her. she was looking at me. She was shaking. -What are you doing? She asked. -I am Going to make you the happiest girl on terra. -No…you are not going to make…sex with me… -ha no…no…that’s for later…I just want to hug you so hard and kiss you till you go crazy. -Do you love me? -Yes I do love you my sweetheart. I came up to her. slowly our lips closed the distance and touched. I robed her back. We kissed for a minute or tow. -Can we go to your bedroom…Like that you can be more relaxed and less tense. We did lay on the bed and started making out. I kissed her started using my tong. She was hesitant a first but then liked it. We made out. For a long time I do not know what time was it but it was good. I did not notice that we did not close the door…and that her mom was steering at us for a few minutes now. -Well you two are having a good time. Mandy pushed me away. -Do not worry Mandy, I am not mad at you. I am actually glad that someone defends you. -thanks mom. I am also very happy. -You Know…You two can do whatever you want…even naughty things…I do not mind. Just if you are going to have sex, please close the door and make sure you are both clean. She laughed. I cracked a giggle too. -Why are you permitting that? I asked, usually parents do not want that to happen. -Well it is because I think people should let their kids have fun. As long that you stay safe, make shure no HIV and make sure, you do not knock my little girl up unless you are ready to. I am fine with it. I like when people are open minded. I also talked to your mom to jack. She is fine with it too. Now you two do me a favor and French in front of me. -but mom…Mandy protested. -I know just do it so I can see. I will not do anything bad. We sat up, looked at each other and slowly brought our lips together. I inserted my thong into her mouth and she licked it with her’s. After about a minute we broke the kiss. -Sweet you two love it! Just do not forget when you go to the next level to tell me. I know it is embarrassing but it is just to be safe. I will leave you two. Would you look at the time? -Dam 9pm I got to go home. -NOOOOO ,Mandy squiled, Don’t go! -It seems she got addicted to you, Mandy’s mom said. -Maybe I can convince my parents. But where will I sleep? -With her if you want, her mom stated without hesitation, as long that you keep your prick in your pants. -Do not worry, I will. I Phoned at home and asked if I can sleep over at Mandy’s place. My mom’s only complaine was I did not have PJ’s . After a minute, she agreed. Just before we got to an early sleep, Mandy told me she had to do a quick prayer. She went into the chapel. I was waiting and waiting and waiting. I spoke to her little sister while I was waiting. She also hade to do prayers. But she was more accepting of me for what I done for Mandy. She wondered when she will get a person like me. Finally after 1 hour in a half, she came back. She was dressed in a night robe. White in color. I can actually see true her robe. She looked a lot like a ghost. Unfortunately for me, she was wearing a bra and panties. -You look gorgeous! I said, and scary. -Thanks and why scary? -you look like a ghost -Yea? We got under the covers and started to kiss again. I loved her so much. She was all I ever wanted. After kissing for a while we decided to go to sleep. The next morning we woke up early, in fact, she work me up first. She kissed me more and told me “have to go take a shower. You will take one too?” I responded by saying “you know we can take one together?” She smiled and said “ho…you perv!” She was off while I was thinking about how would she look like naked. I know that sex is not a priority on my mind. Still, she is a sweet girl got a hard on and was just laying on my back. Then I noticed Mandy’s little sister looking at me. -What the hell? She asked. -Just thinking about your sister. She is beautiful. -Your Thinking about making sex to her? -Look, all guys and I mean ALL GUYS are perverse. Even me. I am honest. -You Got that right…and…I mean…also…Thanks for…defending my sister Jackson. I…was Wrong about you…sorry. -Do not worry I accept your apologies. Do not worry, I will take good care of you too. -thank you. She let to the “chapel” as I waited some more. Finally she came back to me. She was wearing a black shirt with a long and sexy black robe. I loved her looks. She was someone special. -Wow, I started, Do you want to go to a prom or something with me? -It is special for you and me. And look it is only 7 am. We have all the time in the world. What you want to do? -I have no idea… -we can…see stuff on the computer…. -by the way you have nice porn sites on it. -yes…I know it is bad… -it is not! It is normal. -I Am so shameful I did that! -Do not be! I do it too. It is normal. It is just curiosity. On top of that, you liked it. -Nnnnn…yes! -you see no shame. What type do you like? -This is soo embarrassing! It is so weird! -Ok…I will stop harassing you. -Thank you. I grabbed her by the back and held her tight to me to make her feel safe and secure. She returned it very hard. After a few minutes, I herd her mom say “breakfast ready!” we got downstairs and started eating the pancakes. Once done, Oni hid back in her room. We hade small chat before the parents were off the work. And Mandy’s mom promised us a surprise for us. Her dad said “you guys are going to fall unconscious!” I wonder what it was? What ever! When they were gone Mandy ‘jumped’ on me and kissed. She was kissing me hard. Not wanting me to go anywhere. She wanted me well she is going to get me. I brought her to the living room where I threw her one of the sofa’s, crawled over her and returned to kissing. I wanted to see how would she react if touch in a special place. I put my right hand over her breast and started massaging it. She grabbed my hand and pulled it away. Braking the kiss a breathing hard she told me “I do…not know if…this is right.” I responded by saying “did you like it? Because if you enjoy it…then it is…no problem!” she responded by saying “What about the Bible! It…says it is only reserved to after marriage!” I said “ok sweetheart! If you want us to save it your choice. I can wait…I think…no I don’t think so…” She giggled. We returned to kissing. After a good while we were interrupted by Oni. She looked at us as we just kept going. She said “Hello! I am here! ” we broke and we answered. She was shaking a bit and very timid. Her white cheeks turned to a bright red. -Can I ask you a favor jack? -indeed! Anything. -I want to know how it feels to kiss. -Sister! Mandy responded. I am sorry but no. -Wait. I said. It is just one kiss I can do that. It is just to experiment. -but I am your girlfriend! Mandy shouted. I am suppose to be the only one to do that! -I know but look at your little sis. don’t you want her to be happy? -ok…do it fast! I approached her and kissed mouth to mouth. It lasted five seconds. I just wanted her to feel how it is. -thank you, she said with a smile. She ran off back to her room. I came back to Mandy. She wanted to say something but I blocked her with kisses. The rest of the day was kissing. We also went to my home to get my medical papers. She also hade her’s we both did not have HIV. Awesome! But she still did not want me to touch her. also I got some cloth at my place because I was staying over that day too. She was opening up slowly to caresses. She was too good for me! We were making out in the living room when the parents of Mandy came home with two big boxes. I wondered what was in em? They took Mandy to their room. I was waiting. I heard her hi voice. As if she was screaming. So I wondered what was going on. I waited in her bedroom surfing the web for a few things like videogames. I also saw she liked looking at porn. I saw someone walk in true the corner of my eye. I looked and it was my beautiful Mandy in a bathrobe. Her cheeks where so red in embracement! I wondered why? She just stood there as I looked at her. and the she locked the door and said -mom and dad made me a gift that I make for you. I looked at her puzzled. Until she dropped her robe to the ground. -ho my god! Thos where all I could say. A super sexy girl. She was wearing a lingerie. It was black. Panties and bra. She also had long stockings. With ties to a waste harness. On top of that there was a see true skirt on top of it. I was so stunned at her beauty. She was the perfect girl. her body, her mind and even her personality. She was now sexy in front of me. Will I now get into her panties? And will she ask me to be her husband? I was soo excited! -Stop looking at me! She said with her arm across her Brest. -Ho sweet heart! I am going to make you soo happy! I approached her and started kissing. I roughly shoved my thong into her mouth. Then I threw her onto the bed. She let out a scream just before hitting the bed. I then jumped onto her. I kissed her some more with a lot of aggressiveness. After a small while we broke the kiss. Her mouth and cheeks were covered in saliva. She was breathing heavily. She then put her hands on her tits. She then asked me -I am all weird…so hot…I just want to touch myself. -love… you are horny! Me too! -Touch me! Make me a woman! -you also need to make me a man! We kissed again but I grabbed her tits true the lingerie. Her nipples where rock hard. She was rubbing my dick true my boxers. I slowly pulled her bra down from it’s position unveiling perfectly globe tits. I broke the kiss to go suck each one of em before going back to her mouth. She pushed my boxers down unveiling my erection. -you never practiced on toys? -no… -just watch the teeth and you will do good. I layered back as she came to my dick, she started liking it. The first time she put it in her mouth, her teeth scratched me. “be careful sweetheart! That hurt” she responded with a very sacred “sorry” Then she restarted and did it nicely. After a minute of me moaning in pleasure, I wanted her to have some too! I pulled her to me and flipped her over like that I was on top. I sucked her tits and went between her legs. I pulled her panties to the side unveiling her bit hairy pussy. I looked at it for a few seconds. It was actually dripping wet! I approached to lick it, suddenly her hand blocked my prize. “What?” she replied “be gentle…I am very sensitive!” with that I grabbed her hand. Shoved it out of the way and had access to her pussy. I started licking. She was moaning and screaming. Her hips where moving like crazy. Then I herd her say “stop! HAAAAAAA” she came like a river! She scrams as I tried to drink all of her delicious juice. She was moving her hips all over out of control. Once she was done, I came up to her face and kissed her with my cum dripping face. Her hips were still moving and bucking from time to time. She then looked at me true her hair and asked me “ho my god…was…beyond divine! I love you… are you going… going to take my…virginity?” I did not know how to respond to such a question. I decided to say “Do you want me too? I am a virgin too…I will not take it…I will exchange it.” She hade a questioned face. She then begged “DO IT” I did not resist. I got on my back and positioned her on top of me. She wondered what to do. I told her that this is the best position, it controlled when she wants to break it. She slowly slipped on my cock until her sacred seal. She hesitated a lot. Then I heard her say “when I break my seal I will be yours forever, will you be mine for ever?” I did not hesitate one second “baby…I am yours forever, I will love you all the time.” She then smiled and slammed down. I thought her cherry will hold until I felt it tear. She dropped on me crying! I hugged her head. Saying “it will pass baby.” It did after a few minutes. The sheets and my tights were covered in blood. She she got back to her original position she started going up and down. it felt good. She then started to moan as she did her magic. I also started to moan in pure goodness. She responded by telling me “so good” then I could not hold any longer. I erupted inside her! She came as my first burst of cum touched her. our orgasm was soo good it felt like it lasted for hours. Then she fell on me crying. -Is everything alright my little Mandy? -yes! I…I…am just soo…happy… -Do you want to sleep or want to do something else? -Make love… to me… as much…as you like. -No baby…I am yours. You chose. Tonight is your night. -Teach me! Show me positions and stuff. -ok sweetheart. I showed her different positions. I told her a big bunch of stuff about screwing. I am no expert but porn is a good reference. We did not sleep, it was fuck after fuck. I came a massive number of times. She came two times as much. She never seemed to run out of cum. She can squirt from the bed to the wall. Eventually we were just to exhausted to continue and fell asleep for 1 hour. -Wake up you two! I herd her dad say. I was in shock! I thought that he might kike me out naked. But in fact he showed himself super friendly. He shook her daughter. She was so sleepy it too her a minute to freak out. We did lock the door? Then maybe he hade the key? -Do not worry Mandy! You two take a shower. Then we will have a chat. She put her cover over her and started saying “this is embarrassing!” she then turned to me and added “no daddy would say THAT!” I gave her a kiss and responded by saying “love, you mom and dad must be happy for you. they also must be very open minded. Not to worry, let us clean up.” She tried to get up but she could not walk. I guess I overdid her. I had to carry her. We went into the bathroom… but I had to carry her because she could barely walk. We could take a shower but I wanted to take a bath with her in the luxurious bath. He bath was large enough for 3 people. She opened the water and made it warm. Then attempted to turn the water on. I grabbed her hand and moved my heed no with a smile. I helped her get that super sexy lingerie off her. then we went in. The water slowly filled as we kissed. She then added some bubble bath to make it more conferrable. after more kissing the tub was full. I sat her on the edge of the tub and washed her with soap. She culd not stand…I wonder what her parents are going to say. After more fun. There was a knock on the door. “you two finished in there!” it was her dad shouting “food is ready!” I helped her out of the bath. I dried her and her magnificent long silky black hair. Then I helped her get dress. Then we went downstairs. We sat to the table in front of magnificent fruit covered waffles. I drove right in while Mandy was a bit slower. Her sister was on the end of the table finishing her meal. Then the two girls mother started talking -Did you two have fun yesterday night? -Indeed, I responded with a smile. -Yes mom, Mandy added -Just Have fun kids. There is nothing wrong. Mandy, you can let Oni on your fun! Mandy’s dad said. -What? Said Oni, what are you talking about. -whatever sweetie… you will get it soon. I was thinking about how fucked this family is. They were asking Oni to make love with me? I would mind but what the hell. am an open minded person. I do not mind if my girlfriend had fun with other men. Sex without love is different than me and Mandy. After breakfast, we went to the bed room to have more sex! But before she asked me about the trial tomorrow. -What happens if you go to jail or something? -Do not worry baby…whatever happens… we will live true it. -ok…just I am so worried. What will happen to school… I am sure I will get bugged and laughed at even more. -Do not worry baby…I think after what I done… everyone will respect you more. I laid back on the bed and Mandy crawled on me. -I know Jack but still…there is one last secret that I really do not want you to know… I kissed and grabbed her big boobs. -Sweetheart… tell me when you are ready. -Thanks… We kissed for a while. Then, we slowly got to our sexual deed. This one was much more love then sex. We got undressed and kissed. Then it suddenly hit me. We did not close the door. She ran, naked to the door to close and lock it. I responded to her saying “I love seeing you ass swing.” She giggled. Came back to me to continue. A few minutes after she said. -I wonder what is in that second box mom and dad gave me. More sexy cloth? -Maybe let’s go see! We got into the covert and opened to box to find a huge collection of sex toys of all shapes sizes and colors. Her cheeks got red in embarrassment again. She was on her knees in front of me and I could not resist the temptation to slip my finger down her ass crack to her ass hole. She responded with a little scream. -Wrong hole! -No This one is good too. -but that’s where…you know… -Ya, I know, but it is still very pleasure full in the ass…trust me! I tried it. -WHAT? A guy made love to you? -no no no… I use one of my mom’s sex toys… and it felt great! -ok I will try it… -Can a test these toys on my sweetheart? -Of cores you can! I laid her on her back and told her to tell me how she felt. I started with in small dildo’s I pushed it in knowing it would be easy for her. I put the vibration on. She started to moan like crazy. “soo…good...ho lord…ho god...” indeed she was having a good time with it. I loved it too. Next I looked in the box and found some baby oil. I asked her “do you want me to start working on your ass?” she giggled and said “anything you want.” I was happy at the response. I asked her to go on her hands and knees. I told her to put her ass up into the air. She did so. Now I told her to relax and tell me if it hurts. I licked her butt hole. She moaned in joy. I eventually got my thong in. I started to fuck my lover with my thong. She liked it a lot by her moans. Now it was time to stretch her but hole a bit. I took the same, small, green dildo. I licked it and slowly pushed it in her ass hole. After an inch, I pulled out and licked again, until the whole 4 inches where in her. then I turned the vibrator on. She moaned loudly as she got rushed with pleasure. When she said she was ready to cum, I wiped the vibrator. She asked me “why did you not let me cum.” I replied by going beside her and said “I want to save that cum. Do you have a glass of water or something?” she looked at me questioned of what I wanted to do with a glass. I put some pants and a shirt on, ran downstate’s, go 2 glasses and ran back up. I striped again got one small wine glass and one half liter water glass. “What are we going to do with those?” she asked. My reply was “your glass, this big one is for when you cum, all of it will be saved in here. Then we can drink it together. Same for the wine glass, I will cum in it and we can share it.” She had a look I never saw before. But whatever I put her on her back and got the bottle of baby oil ready. I put some oil on my fingers and started rubbing her butt hole again. I gently shoved one in, then 2, then 3. She was having pleasure. 3 fingers in her ass was just about the size of my cock. So I decided to go for it. I started by putting a lot of baby oil on her ass hole and my cock. Then I shoved in. She gasped as I entered her. her butt hole was so hot and tight, I might never get satisfied by her pussy again! I pushed a little more. Then she said “is…it all? All in?” I said “no baby, but almost…just another inch.” I shoved until I was glued to her ass. Then, I started humping. After a minute, she was ready to cum again. So I grabbed her boobs and gently lifted her up and sate on the bed with her on top of me. I then grabbed the big glass and placed it at her sweet pussy. “baby…please…” I said with a desperate voice. She responded by jumping on my cock. I was hoping that the glass will not move too much. Finally she came. Her river started flowing again. But this time it entered the glass instead of squirting all over. She shook in all directions and scram in pleasure. When she finally calmed down. I looked at the glass. “ho my love! Look at how much you gave!” she looked in shock. “all…that…god…ho god…” she came off my cock and she rested on the bed. -baby? Want some of your juices? I fear if I start… I cannot stop. -Taste it. I drank a gulp bit and It was like honey. But the pheromones secreted were what made it special. -This juices come only from a princess like you. -that is…so sweet! -Want to try? -yeah! I gave her the glass and she drank. She finished off the glass and also said -It is good… it has to do me being a w… -a what honey? -A…uh…nice girl? -Do not lie baby… -Sorry…I need a day or two before I tell you… it is very hard to admit. -ok baby. I am so anxious to hear what you got to say. You are a religious freak. What else is ther? -Something that you will not believe…drop it…ok? -ok love…now let me finish with that nice ass of yours. I finished off by slamming her ass to oblivion. When I came I came in the wine glass. I then gave it to her for her to drink. I also asked her not to swallow but to mix it in her mouth. Then we joined lips and mouths to share our millions of babies. After a few minutes we eventually swallowed. The rest of the day was filled with kissing and talking about everything. Monday morning we had the trial. My love and I were stressed to the limit. I do not know how my dad’s advocate got us out with only a two thousand dollar fine. Also in the court room were some pretty menacing Latino people. They looked like gangsters to me. When we got out we had a full family to family dinner. Then we went home. This time My lover was to stay at my place with my sister. We played a game of monopoly with my parents. My little sis loved it. That night we went to sleep. This time when we made love. We did it in a more relaxed way. I penetrated her pussy while she was right in front of me. We kissed passionately. The only thing I wanted was her happiness. In addition, she was happy. The next day at school… everything went weird. Everyone would look at us in the looked and talk about what I did. I was to say the least, intimidated. After first class I saw 2 girls talking with Mandy! Wow! Did she make a friend? This is awesome. I wanted up to find out what happened. There was a blond girl and a brunet. -Hi, I started. -Ho… started the blond girl, where did you learn all those tricks? -Yeah, said the brunet, you were awesome. -Ha top secret girls… How are you Mandy? -Fine… I am glad that people see me in a better way now. -You two love each other? Asked the Blond with a smile. I looked a Mandy with a questioned look. She smile and nodded to tell me it was ok. -indeed…after the “incident” well everything went downhill from there. -Wonder full. You two are perfect! Let’s grab a bite! The blodie said. We ate all together. We were joined by other girls and guys. It was fun. but then I saw a Latino looking at me with a menacing look. Yeah… they wanted revenge. I knew they could not get into hand to hand combat with me. So what would they do? Shoot me? Maybe… but Mandy was all that matter to me. After school she got the e mails of the girls and we went to her luxury sweet. I was ready to rape her in the bed room. But she told me to wait a minute. I waited 5 in fact until she came back. She then said “I will tell you my secret! I love you to much to not tell you.” She put her hands in front of her. there was some sand and a flower inverted pointed towards the sand. She then said “Haky yama sav” Then The grains of sand turned to glowing crystals! They flew into the room. Illuminating it with all colors type. They were slowly falling back onto the ground. -So? Said Mandy. -what…how… -I know -Magic? It was…wonderful. - it is time…for you to know the truth… -What? -I am scared -Just tell me it all… and let me think a bit… -Ok I am a witch! A real witch that can do magic and all! Now…everything just went from ho my god to holy shit.
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The following story, while fictitious, is dedicated to a man that encouraged me to search inside myself for my feelings, to put those feelings into words, and to try to paint a picture with those words. I owe him for all he taught me, for all he encouraged me to attempt, for finding a part of myself that I would have otherwise never discovered. Last Rites The old man woke slowly, wondering whether he really wanted to bother. His ears were assaulted with the sound of rain falling outside his window, its harsh insistent pounding implying the beginning of another miserable day. He was aware that the heat had diminished in his tiny basement apartment suite to a point that was somewhat less than comfortable. The warmth of his bed felt good on his tired frame, and he was in no hurry to leave it for the chill that awaited him, should he decide to get up. He’d lived here for more decades than he cared to admit. At seventy years old almost, he was tired, not just physically, but emotionally and spiritually, as well. Rod Shore had lived an interesting life, or so he had been told. Like every life, his had been a patchwork-like conglomeration of high points and low ones. At one time, the high points had dominated his memories, but as the years had passed, there were fewer and fewer of those events. Now, it was a struggle just to remember what had happened yesterday, and many mornings, he had trouble discerning where one day ended and the next one began. Lying in the warmth of his bed, he was visited by some of the memories of his life. Roger had been married, once. The relationship had started out like a fairy tale, with all the warmth, love, and intimacy that his dreams had been made from. They were young, in love, and had their whole lives ahead of them. He had his ambitions that he thought they’d pursue together, building a life one success on another. He’d started a small business, in hopes of working his way towards an acceptable level of financial independence. That would allow him to give his new wife the kind of life he believed she deserved, and one that he’d dreamed of through most of his youth. Most days were spent building that dream, followed by evenings of passionate lovemaking with his new bride. But she had her own ideas and agenda. For her, marriage was all about having babies that would grow up to be her support in her old age. She truly believed that this was her destiny, and that Rod was merely a means to that end. Within the first year of their married life, she was pregnant, and their intimacy diminished, much to his chagrin, and became something that only occurred whenever she wanted it, which wasn’t more than once or twice a month. Rod found himself becoming more involved in his first-born son’s growth and development than he was in the role of a husband. Once the baby celebrated his second birthday, it wasn’t uncommon for him to spend his day looking after the needs of a toddler, and his nights working to keep a roof over their heads and food on the table. His wife had taken to pursuing her own interests outside the home. With the feelings of a sense of duty, Rod would do whatever was needed to make her little world comfortable for her, even at the expense of his own personal dreams and aspirations. It was in the third year of their marriage that he found out his wife had cheated on him. She had confessed, her attitude one of disinterest for the effects of her transgressions, rather than remorse or a plea for forgiveness. It had seemed almost surreal to Rod that such a thing could happen in his life. But he had forgiven her, and took her back. Years later, he would wonder why he’d bothered. At the time, though, it seemed like the right thing to do. To compensate for her claim that it was loneliness that had driven her to seek sexual adventure outside the marriage, Rod began to spend more time at home, both looking after his son, and making himself available to relieve his wife’s sexual needs and desires. Many nights, she’d stimulate him until his body was sufficiently aroused for her purposes, then avail herself of his cock until she had an acceptable orgasm. Once she’d cum, though, she was finished. If he climaxed, that became a bonus, but most nights, she wouldn’t give a damn if he did or not. As a result, he’d leave their bed after she was finished with him, and go to another room to relieve his sexual tensions. It became part of a regular routine, and his interest in sex slowly deteriorated to simply satisfying the animal-like demands of his body. The next year found Rod spending more and more time with his son, or by himself. He’d lost interest in his business, and as a result, it failed. In his mind, that failure was just another notch in the tally. First his marriage, then his business, then . . . probably his whole life. When his wife informed him that she was pregnant again, he questioned whether or not he was the actual father. The probabilities were about fifty-fifty, and he accepted that he’d raise this next child, too. Over the next four years there were two more children added to the brood. He knew he was the father of the third child, his second daughter, and both her and her older sister became the lights of his life. There was still a strong bond between him and his son, giving him some hope that maybe he was the only family failure. He was also very aware that it was impossible that he was the father of the fourth, another son. The resentments began to grow right from the day the child was born, and Rod refused to acknowledge that his wife’s additional burden on his strained resources was connected to the child’s legitimate birthright. Over the ensuing years, neither father nor son would have much to do with each other, and the boy grew up wild and undisciplined. Rod found himself admitting that he really didn’t give a damn, quite content to let the last offspring struggle alone. That last child wasn’t even a year old when Rod had come back to the house one morning after his twelve-hour shift to find it empty and gutted of everything except his remaining wardrobe. No occupants, no furniture, nothing. Not even a note of explanation. The only indications that the building had ever been lived in were the marks on the wall where pictures had once hung, and the various signs of damage that constituted daily wear and tear. With a final realization of his defeat and failure, he carefully packed the remaining items left to him, gave the walls and floors a haphazard washing, then loaded his meagre possessions into his car. Taking a last look around, Rod locked the doors, then slipped the key through the mail slot, signifying the closing of a chapter in his life. For the next few weeks, Rod lived out of his car. His wife had cleaned out their bank account, leaving him with no financial resources to start all over again. At the ripe old age of thirty-three, he had absolutely nothing except the clothes on his back. He tried to conduct himself as though nothing were wrong, even convincing himself that the departure of his wife was a blessing. But he did miss his oldest son and both daughters. Especially the girls, and he cried himself to sleep every night. By the end of a month, his performance at work had suffered sufficiently that he was terminated. The only saving grace was that he’d accumulated just enough money to survive for another month, and maybe a little longer, if he was careful. After that, he didn’t know, and really didn’t care. Death by starvation wasn’t an appealing end to his existence, but living with the memories of his failures revolted him even more. Some hidden spark inside Rod induced him to at least attempt to survive. He found himself a job that kept him away from the memories, and provided him with just enough to feed himself and keep him warm during the cold winter months. Again, his life became a blur of disconnected events, one day seeming very much like the previous. The days of the week no longer mattered. Every one was the same, and he poured his energies into his job, working until he was exhausted, then sleeping only long enough to regain sufficient strength to initiate another round. The appeal of food had completely disappeared from his survival drives. He ate irregularly, often not eating for several days at a time. Within three months, he’d lost over thirty-five pounds, and a good percentage of his muscle tone and body mass. At five-foot six, his ideal weight had been calculated at one hundred and sixty pounds. At one hundred and twenty-five, his body ran out of stored reserves to maintain his health. Plagued by illness after illness, he retreated from the world into a small basement apartment, convinced that this hovel would be his final resting place. His only regret was that someone else would have to clean up after him. But he’d be dead, so it really wouldn’t matter. Somewhere in the third month of living in his new residence, a public health official had come to check on him. They’d pounded on his door, yelling his name and demanding he open it. He’d tried to ignore them in the hopes they’d go away and leave him to die in peace and quiet, but they’d broken the door down anyway. Despite his loud protests, he’d been removed from his bed and taken to some antiseptic facility, supposedly for his own good. He’d blacked out long before the gurney had been wheeled out the doorway, only to wake in an unfamiliar room painted a cold colour of light green, attached to various machines and monitors, tubes running from intravenous bags to somewhere on his body. They sedated him through one of those liquid solutions coursing through his system, for he fell back into a dreamless sleep almost immediately. Once again, time lost all meaning. Rod drifted in and out of consciousness, usually at the behest of some person asking him questions for which he had no answers. At first, he’d tried to communicate, but his lips wouldn’t form the words he wanted, and his answers never satisfied the inquisitor anyway. It wasn’t long before he stopped trying, stopped speaking, and began to resent the intrusions. All he was interested in was the comforting isolation of unconsciousness, the peace and silence of that existence becoming like a haven for his tortured soul, and a way to ignore the growing list of perceived failures. How long he’d be kept under these conditions, he couldn’t tell. It didn’t matter to him anyway, for to him, he was comatose enough to almost be dead, and any recognition of this clinical world they’d stuck him in didn’t really register. There were now only two states of his being; conscious long enough to understand that he wasn’t dead yet, and unconscious, where he was spared from his thoughts. He’d been in the ward for almost a year when he was finally released. The Health authority assigned someone to check on him twice a week, although he really didn’t feel that he was worth the effort or expense. But twice a week, once on Wednesday and again on Saturday, there was a woman that knocked on his door, demanding that she be granted entrance, then testing him and measuring all his vital signs. At first, he resented the intrusion, but over the months, he slowly began to accept, then look forward to the human contact she represented. She prescribed a diet that he followed, if only to keep her from nagging him about his weight and general condition. As time went on, he actually gained some weight, eventually tipping the scales at one hundred and thirty five pounds, although his muscle tone still left something to be desired. Over time, Rod actually began to look forward to the therapy sessions, and his contact with the woman that tried to help him. Her visits kindled a flame inside him, gave him a reason to carry on, to maybe even look forward to another day. In short, she was the spark that ignited his will to live again. Their therapy sessions stretched from the prescribed three months to almost two years. Many times, the therapist visited him on her own time, enjoying his company almost as much as he enjoyed hers. At first, they were merely acquaintances, but with time, they became friends. There were many days when they spent time together just for the magic of sharing. Rod began to believe that he might be falling in love again. The days seemed brighter, the sun warmer, the nights a little less lonely. She would cook for him, and he loved every bite she fed him. She would do his laundry, and he began to take more pride in his appearance. She’d ask him to do little things for her, and he felt like there was a purpose to his life again. She even hugged him a few times, and he never wanted to let her go. But like all good things, it came to an end. He had suffered spinal damage that threatened to leave him paralysed. He struggles to learn the use of crutches at first, then graduated to a single walking cane. There were days when he could even walk unaided, as long as he remained on a level surface. He truly believed that she was the woman he’d always dreamed of when he was younger. Then one day, she didn’t show up at their usual time. Rod waited and waited all that day, telling himself that she’d merely been delayed, and that she would come eventually. But that day became another one, then turned into a week, and finally stretched to a full month. There was no explanations, no contact, nothing that he could grasp in his desperate bid for understanding. With her departure, so too departed all that he had gained. He reverted back to not eating, not exercising, and not caring whether he lived or died. Slowly but surely, he became a mere shell of a man again. And once again, the public health people invaded his lowly refuge. They returned him to that hated institution, ran medical test after medical test on him, and subjected him to interview after interview. Rod fought to escape the mindless searching that they inflicted upon him, determined to once again find that state of catatonic indifference that gave him relief from the memories, from the frustrations, from the realization of the truth of his failures, and from life. And so, on this cold, miserable, and rainy day, Rod jumped when there was an unexpected knock on his door. He feared that the public health people might have returned, bound and determined to torture him some more. He felt the tears begin to well up inside him, and for the first time in more years than he cared to remember, he desperately wanted to cry, to let the pain out, to find some inner peace for his tormented soul. He wanted to, but found he couldn’t. All those years of denying his feelings, of stifling his pain inside him were now keeping him from the one activity that might give him relief. His screams were just about to launch themselves from his throat when he remembered the public health people. Any noise from him would let them know that he was inside the small suite, that he was conscious, and even that he was alive still. The confusion of his dilemma eroded a little more of his slowly deteriorating logic centres. A part of him wanted to answer the door out of curiosity, while another part wanted nothing more than to yell at the intruder to go away, irrespective of how futile such an exercise might be. A third possibility entered his mind, to ignore the demands in silence, his hopes being that whoever it was would give up and leave. But the continuous pounding only became more and more insistent, ceasing only when a key was inserted into the lock and turned. A middle-aged woman invaded his sanctuary, addressing him by name. “Mr. Shore? My name’s Lynn Askew. I’m here to make sure you’re alright, and to see if I can help you in any way.“ “I don’t need any help!” Rod snapped back. “Go away, and leave me alone!” He rolled over so that his back was to her, every joint in his body protesting the movements, even as he resumed a fetal position under the blankets of his bed. “I can’t do that, Mr. Shore,” she told him, her tone indicating that her decree was not open for discussion or debate, “but we do have to talk. Can you sit up for a minute and look at me, please? What I have to say is very important.” Rod struggled to roll over again, his joints protesting every movement and his atrophying muscles begrudging his brain’s commands. She saw him wince at the effort, understanding his situation better than he did himself. In that one moment, her clinical attitudes and training disappeared, as she connected to this lonely old man as a fellow human being. Her heart went out to him silently, as she found herself genuinely wishing that she could make his pain go away, knowing that it was impossible. He stared at her wordlessly, waiting for the next round of lectures and inquiries that would surely follow. “Mr. Shore, there’s no easy way to put this, so can I be blunt and straightforward?” the woman wanted to know. “Whatever” he grunted, his indifference saturating his reply. “Sir, I’ve been contacted by the public health authority. They’ve analysed your latest test results, and I’m here to discuss those results with you. You’ll have to make some choices, eventually. I’d like to be able to talk about those choices, and their consequences. We can start now, or I can come back tomorrow. But I’ll be back every day, until you understand the seriousness of the situation. Which is it, today, tomorrow, or for as long as it takes me to get the message across to you?” There was still a demanding tone to her voice, but laced with something that Rod hadn’t experienced for more years than he cared to remember. Compassion seemed to be as good a label as anything else. He became aware that this new intrusion wouldn’t cease unless he heard her out, but for once, he also didn’t feel threatened. The decision to listen to her slipped into his mind softly, quietly, and without the usual fight for civility. “If you have something to say,” he growled, “then say it. The sooner you finish, the sooner I can go back to doing what I was doing before you came barging in here.” The woman just sat beside him on a chair she’d pulled up, waiting for either his undivided attention or for the courage to do what she came here to do. He didn’t know which it was, and didn’t care. All Rod knew was that the sooner she was finished, the better. “Mr. Shore,” she began, “there’s no easy way to put this. The hospital tests indicate that you have cancer. They also indicate that you’ve left it too long to be treated. Do you understand what I just said?” Rod knew that he should be concerned, or scared, or worried, at the very least. But he wasn’t. In truth, he didn’t give a shit. That one piece of information helped him fill in a couple of the blanks in his mind. He now knew who would die, had a good idea of where, what the cause would be, and how his life would end. All that was left was to find out was when, not that it mattered much. Tomorrow would be as good a day as any other, he told himself. “What you’re saying is that I’m going to die, right?” he threw out at this woman that was, for him, the bearer of good news. “We all die sometime, somewhere, and because of something. I’ve known that most of my life. Big fucking deal! Now you burst in here to tell me something we both already know? Fuck off, and let me die in peace!” he cursed. “As I said, I can’t do that. The powers that be insist that you be aware of what’s happening to you, and what you’ll have to go through. It’s a painful death, unfortunately, and it’s my job to try and reduce the pain as much as I can. Would you consider going to the hospital, so we can administer pain killers?” “No!” He was adamant about that. His life had become a series of medical interruptions over the last thirty-something years, and he hated them for that. This . . . creature . . . was just another member of a legion of self-serving medical interventionists, in his opinion. But if she wanted to sit by his bed and watch him finally expire, it was no sweat off his balls. “Look, lady,” he began to expound for her benefit, “I came into this world alone. Even my own mother abandoned me, so I spent most of my early life either in a foster home or an orphanage. I’ll die alone, too. It’s kind of ironic that for the sixty-something years I’ve been alive, no one gave a fuck, and now that the end is here, I’m being bombarded by people that say they care? What a load of horse-shit! You don’t give a rat’s ass, one way or the other. You know it, and I know it. So why are you here?” “Actually, Mr. Shore, I do give a shit, as you put it. I was taken away from my own father when I was just a little girl, and ever since, I’ve always wondered what happened to him, how he’s doing, whether he’s happy, or even if he’s still alive. That’s what made me take this job in the first place, and I’ve been doing it for almost thirty years. In that time, I’ve met some very special people, and they’ve helped me learn something about myself. I can’t take away their hurt, their pain, or their suffering. I can’t right all the wrongs they’ve gone through. But there’s something that I can give them, and maybe it’s the only thing I can give them, but it means a whole lot more to me than most people understand. I seem to have an affinity for making their last days a little more comfortable, a little less lonely, and every once in a while, a little less scary. For reasons that I’m not about to go into, I’d like to be able to do that for you, too. You can say no, and that’s your right. But wouldn’t it feel better, when the end finally arrives, to know that you mattered to at least one human being? To finally discover that your life wasn’t a total waste after all? To find that there’ll be at least one person left behind whose life you touched, and you made a difference because of it?” Rod thought about what she’d just told him, and that tiny flicker of hope made itself known to his existence again. He hadn’t felt that sensation for so very long, and now that it had reappeared, it was about to be taken away from him again? Something inside him screamed at the irony of it all, even as he resigned himself to his fate. “How long?” was his only question, not that the answer was particularly important any more. “Maybe a day or two” she quietly whispered to him. “But not a full week, I’m afraid.” “And you’ll be around until . . . until I go?” he queried. “Every minute, if you’ll let me be” she offered. He accepted her pledge, not expecting it to happen, but strangely grateful if it were. “What’s the one thing that you’d like me to do for you, to make these last few days the happiest I can make them?” He thought about it for a minute, then whispered in a voice that was barely audible. “Let me feel real love. It’s been so long since I was truly loved” he replied. She could see the tears welling up in his old and tired eyes, and her heart went out to him. She would grant his request, and feel privileged for the chance. Leaning forward, the woman softly kissed the old man’s forehead, pressing her soft and warm lips to his wrinkled skin for what seemed like an eternity. “I’d be honoured” she whispered, knowing that he probably hadn’t heard those words from her lips. In the long run, they probably didn’t matter to him anyway. In the dim light of the small apartment, she stood up and began to slowly unbutton her blouse, removing it to present her voluminous breasts to the man, as they heaved with her every breath. She wore a demi-cup black bra that was barely able to successfully contain her. Carefully folding her garment, she began to unfasten the zipper of her slacks, letting them fall to the floor, leaving her wearing just the bra and a pair of matching full-cut black panties. A twinkle of recognition flickered in his eyes, and she made a conscious mental note of that fact. It had been years, bordering on decades, since he’d beheld the sight of a woman’s body. This young girl proved to be easy on the eyes, even making allowances for her middle-age expansion around the hips, waist, and stomach. Rod felt a smile, caused by something he couldn’t name, begin to spread itself over his face, and an almost forgotten warmth fill his soul. Silently, the woman peeled back the cover that cradled the man before her, then sat beside him on the bed. Leaning forward once more, she softly kissed his lips, feeling the effects of the years on his skin, and sensing his almost hidden lustful desires just below the surface. She wanted to draw that part of him out, let him remember what it was like to make love to a woman, and gladly share the experience with him. Sitting beside his deteriorating body, she began to unbutton his dirt-encrusted and unwashed shirt, leaving his hair-covered chest exposed to her appreciative hands that she allowed to roam over him. She became aware of the struggling bulge in his pants as his manhood tried to assert itself one more time, and the understanding that she could still elicit that kind of effect on him gave her a feeling of happiness and joy. With a delicate touch, she continued to undress the old and fragile body beside her, silently inviting him to remove the last of her undergarments. He attempted to oblige her unspoken request, but the strength of his degenerating muscles failed them both. With a tear of sadness in her eye, she finished what he had tried to start, absent-mindedly unclasping and removing her bra, then standing only long enough to slide her panties over her hips, letting them fall to the floor before returning to his side. As she sat, she thought she saw another one of those all-too-infrequent stabs at a smile that failed to establish itself on his face. With a real sense of caring, she gently kissed his lips, her tongue tentatively probing for permission to give herself to him, waiting for him to accept her gift in his own good time. Eventually, he opened himself to her, cautiously taking the offered part of her, and sensuously testing its texture and flexibility. Exerting some more of his dwindling energy, he managed to enfold her in his arms, with the weight of her body pressing on him to a degree that he wasn’t used to, but relished as memories of happier times seeped into his brain. She held him to her lips for an indeterminate length of time, savouring his taste, and wanting desperately to give him something that he seemed to have forgotten how to recognize any more. It had been a long time since Rod Shore had been this close to another human being, and even longer since he had done so with any joy. He basked in the experience, fighting to remember what it was really like, and struggling to connect this experience with some of the happier ones of his past. As he reminisced over the specialness of being connected to a woman, both physically and emotionally, that small flicker in his soul began to burn just a bit brighter, a bit stronger, a bit more recognizably. It had been almost half a century since he had last felt himself drawn to another person, and there were tears for the empty years that had passed. He ran his hands over the soft, smooth skin of her back, almost mesmerized by the ridges of her spine, and that mysterious hollow at its base that he vaguely remembered as a feminine trait. Her warmth migrated into his rough and wrinkled skin, feeding both the fires of his soul, and of his long-forgotten lust. The woman broke their kiss, then shifted herself as she offered him one of her slowly-engorging nipples, placing her breast before him such that he couldn’t refuse her, but was under no time constraint to accept her, either. With that choice before him, Rod began to swirl his tongue around the rim of her hardened teat, a sensuous reminder of what it was like to pleasure a woman beginning to resurface inside him. Along with the memory of how much he’d missed being this close to a woman came the remembrance of how the moans of delight had permeated his soul at every occasion he’d been permitted to share. With a growing urgency, he acknowledged his need to be with this woman, to pleasure her, to have her, to make love to her. Forgotten reserves of strength and energy began to flow inside him, and he lost himself in their mutual explorations. Now her hand was covering his straining erection, the warmth and softness of her fingers drawing both his desire and his want from somewhere inside himself that he’d forgotten even existed. It was all he could do to force an appreciative groan from his chest, but the delighted look on her face made the effort all worthwhile. It had been so long since he’d suffered being pleasured by a woman just for who he was, and he felt like it was a brand new part of life for him, even if that life were drawing quickly to a close. With an urgency that bordered on fear, he extended his hand so that he could reach between her ample thighs, trying to remember how to pass on his message of gratefulness as he lightly slid a tired and wrinkled forefinger along the length of her slit, pressing against her labia’s folds as he sought her clitoris. Like her nipples, that was engorged too, awaiting his touch, welcoming him to that private part of her body. She groaned in happy acknowledgement of his arrival, encouraging him to explore her sex to his heart’s content. God, she was soft, smooth, and slick! It had been a long, long time since he’d touched a woman there, and he’d forgotten how wonderful, how sensual, and how delicious it felt. Her moisture seemed to beckon and call him like a Siren of ancient Greek mythology. As he continued to surrender himself to her femininity, he became aware of her own need of him, her want of his body, her desire to share and interconnect their souls. Her fingers on his now fully erect cock were magic, drawing a part of him to her that he could no longer consciously recall feeling for too many years. She wanted him, all of him, and he was helpless, both to deny her, and to fully understand the nature of her lust any more. Involuntarily, his hips began to rock in time with her insistent strokes up and down the length of his shaft. There was pain, to be sure, but it was a delicious pain, one that he dimly craved more of, as his lust grew with each passing moment. Then she shifted, leaving him feeling naked, open, vulnerable, and deserted, his stiff cock falling to his lower abdomen as she abandoned her ministrations for whatever reasons. There was movement on the bed where he lay, but his overtired mind lacked comprehension as to what that activity was supposed to accomplish, and why. Soon, her hand recaptured his straining manhood, returning to caress and protect that vulnerable part of his body, and a sense of relief flooded through him. Then he felt a moist warmth cover his cockhead, and he almost forgot what it was, or why it happened. She slowly eased herself down onto him, taking him inside her, drowning him in feelings and sensations that threatened his very existence, yet made him powerless to fight or overcome them. He felt her wetness being augmented on his cock’s skin with a soft, velvet-like encasing, her vaginal sheath embracing him in a possessive grip, the likes of which he had either never experienced before, or had lost the memories of, over the decades. As she took more and more of him inside her, the heat of her sex migrated to his cock, then down his shaft as it attempted to ignite his entire groin. There came a point where she had him inside her, buried to the hilt, and he lost track of where he ended and she started. He inhaled sharply at th realization that she had taken all of him, and he had given her more than he remembered ever having. She began to rock her hips, massaging his shaft, and leaving him begging for more. The rhythm was slow at first, then built up eventually to a screaming, demanding crescendo, his own hips trying vainly to match her pace and tempo. As she rocked up and down on him,, she groaned with her lust, and he became aware of another forgotten stimulus, the joy of giving a woman pleasure as she took him inside her in an attempt to draw that life-giving fluid from his body. There was an unfamiliar pressure building in his groin which he didn’t consciously understand, yet it also didn’t make him afraid. In fact, he wanted more of it, wanted to experience it take control of his existence, consume him, become the centre of his comprehension. Those surges that happened at the base of his shaft became more insistent with each passing stroke, and every new moment of this strange experience began to strike him as being addictive. Then it built to a point where he thought he might explode. His breathing became laboured and difficult, his gasps more pronounced, his focus fully on the happenings in his groin. As that ominous pressure built to a point of supreme dominance, he felt as though a part of him was being expelled from his twitching shaft, the feelings becoming almost overwhelming as his inner vision exploded in his head, reducing his cognizance to his own male member, the rapture in his brain, and the connection with this woman that had taken him, possessed him, and was now sending him to a place that he had never been before. In his incoherence of what was happening, he thrust his hips as far forward as he could, and allowed her to drain the very essence of his masculinity from him. The woman’s clitoris began to tingle, the sensation spreading slowly throughout her body, then possessing every part of her. She vaguely acknowledged the twitching of the man connected to her vagina, but was very aware of her need to take whatever he could offer her. Her vaginal walls expanded and contracted on him, pulling him deeper inside her, demanding the capture of whatever it was that he gave her. She fought to retain a semblance of consciousness, with a varying degree of success. He had sent her soul to a place of pure bliss, and she struggled to share herself with him in this rapture they were both visiting. Somehow, they managed to remain in that little piece of heaven for an indeterminate length of time, knowing that it would eventually release them from its intoxication, and yet wishing it didn’t have to be that way. As their bond slowly release them, she pushed her muscles to keep from falling on top of him, afraid of possibly snuffing out his few remaining hours of life prematurely. There was a closeness through which their spirits flowed as one, a uniting of their souls, a bridge between two independent human creatures. She cherished the privilege of his gift, even as he felt thankful for where she had taken him, even if it might be for the last time in his life. Their post-coital bliss enveloped the two lovers, and blanketed them both with a peace and tranquillity that Rod had almost forgotten could exist. In that quiet place that only the two of them existed, he let a peaceful sleep take him, rocking and cradling him in ways that he’d never known for as long as he could remember. His soft and gentle breathing told the woman that her lover had found a level of inner peace that was either new to him, or that he hadn’t visited for so long and didn’t recognize. Just being able to give him that sent a thrill of happiness through her system, and she surrendered to that same sleep that had claimed him, and for the same reasons. It was several hours later when she regained consciousness. The man’s body lay beneath her like a pillow, his arms still wrapped around her, still holding her, still struggling to remain a part of her. But there was something wrong, and it took several minutes for her fuzzy mind to comprehend the difference. With the understanding that seeped into her mind came tears. Some of those tears were ones of happiness for the loving they’d shared, some were for the gratefulness inside her at being a part of their lovemaking. But many of them were tears of loss. The man she lay beside was cold, and white, and no longer breathing. Through the blurred vision of her tear-soaked eyes, she saw a smile of happiness on his frozen face, and she felt her own thrill, knowing that she had been partially responsible for putting that grin there. Gently and reverently prying her body loose from Rod’s grasp, she made her way over to the telephone. The tears began to flow more profusely, not being hindered in any way. She let them flow down her cheeks and drip onto the floor beneath her feet. The necessary authorities would require her to contact them, to clinically remove the body of a man that no longer existed in this world. With a heavy heart, she dialled the memorized numbers, waiting until there was a connection to the other party that she needed to contact. During that wait, she gazed at the body of the man that had been her lover, even if only for a few short hours. His face became indelibly etched into her memory as a desperate bid to ensure that he would not be completely forgotten by a world that really didn’t care abut him anyway. If she could give him nothing else, she could give him a semblance of temporary immortality for as long as she lived. Her gratitude at the chance swelled a little further. The line finally opened, and she passed on the necessary information, promising to remain until someone arrived to attend to the body of Rod Shore, a man that she knew almost as well as he himself had. Once the connection was broken, she thoughtfully dressed herself in the clothing spread on the floor, then extended the same courtesy to the body that had once been Rod, allowing him to retain a certain degree of dignity in death, one that he’d been denied in life. All too soon, the ambulance people arrived, and she watched as they transferred his body from the old rickety bed to the impartiality of the gurney, their indifference grating resoundingly on her straining nerves. There were some last-minute details to be taken care of before she left, and she dragged them out in an attempt to further etch him in her mind. At her demanding request, the attendants stood back as she walked over to the not quite covered body, placed her hands over his face, and eased his eyelids closed as he finally found his long-sought-after eternal sleep. Then, with tears still streaming down her face, still unhindered, she softly and quietly spoke the last words she’d ever utter to a man that had made more of a difference in her life than he was ever aware. “Good-bye, Dad. It took me a long time to find you again. I’m going to miss you, more than you’ll ever know.” “I love you . . . “ * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * “ Dedicated to the memory of Robert Graeme Griffiths - December, 1943 – September 2010 "
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Bzzzz..” Slap snooze button! “Zzzzzz “Bzzzzzzz...” Slap snooze button again! “Zzzzzzzzzzz...” “Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzz…” “Oh fuck, I’m going to be late!” This was the way most mornings at the Shannon family started, but this would not be a typical morning. I was at the second floor, most of my clothes already on for school, looking at my watch as I stood at the door of the bathroom. I smirked. 7:35 A.M. I love how Terri exaggerates. School doesn’t start until 8:30, but I guess I could’ve been wrong about that. I can never really get on time either, but today I was hoping on changing that. Terri my hot short-haired girlfriend sped out of her bedroom, literally ramming into the wall in front of her door, then bounced back off it to run my way. She only had on a large t-shirt and as she ran by me. I don’t think she even noticed me standing there until I spoke up just as she slammed the door shut. “Congratulations, Terri! You’re only going to be 5 minutes late for school if you hurry up!” “Oh, shut up, Alex,” she shot back in a hurry, the sound of the shower water immediately following afterwards. “You’re certainly not being much help, now are you?” My mind was racing, if only I had x-ray vision and could stare at Terri’s hot body. She would be rushing through her shower, quickly soaping down her firm little tities, were her nipples hard as her fingers brushed over them? I checked the door handle, open! She had forgotten in her rush. I opened it slowly, just a crack to see through the rising steam to Terri’s hot body. She was indeed applying soap to her firm round tities shaping the soap to her nipples and then unexpectedly pulling the stiff nipples with her fingers. Oh my Terri we will be late now, I thought but loved it. It wasn’t the first time I had peeked while Terri showered, I wonder if she knew, and enjoyed it as much as I did. My cock was hard and I unzipped my pants hoping Mrs. Shannon wouldn’t decide come up the stairs. As Terri turned I almost moaned when I saw her perfect little ass. It seemed slightly large for her small frame and ledged out from her lower back so round and firm. Then I say her red finger-nailed fingers appear between her legs trapped between her bare pussy lips. It was almost too much my cock was throbbing in my hand, as Terri spread her legs to reveal the pink bud of her of little clit. She trapped her flesh button between two fingers and began to slowly pull it back and forth, a soft groan echoing off the shower walls. Terri brought her free hand over her ass squeezing both cheeks and then giving both a playful slap before she brought to fingers to the entrance of her pussy. “Oh yes fuck yourself,” I hissed softly below the sound of the shower. Then she did plowing two thin fingers into her velvety-pink cunt hole. Terri’s back arched as she moved the fingers in and out and pinched her clit harder between her fingers. I knew I couldn’t hold out too long but I wanted to cum with Terri. I always felt that we were bound, destined to be lovers to spend our lives together, even though we had never fucked. The sight of Terri pumping her cunt furiously while she was grinding two knuckles on either side of her clit, while her perfect wet ass bobbed up and down was an amazing sight. I spit on my hand one last time and grabbed the head of my cock circling it over my wet palm before flashing my hand up and down the shaft with amazing speed. Then I saw Teri’s ass rise even higher in the air as her voice rose in a soft, high pitched wail, her whole body was trembling and jerking. I got down on the floor propping my ass against the wall so my throbbing cock was above my face. I pulled once and my creamy cum spewed all over my face with some landing in my mouth. My chest was heaving as I swallowed my own tasty cum, as I righted myself and righted myself, taking one last glance at Terri’s trembling body I silently closed the door and did up my zipper. My smirk grew as I collected the remaining cum in the palm of my hand. I decided to leave Terri to her business, so I straightened out my navy blue uniform jacket and headed down the stairs to the lower level of the house. As I reached the bottom I looked at Terri’s eight year old sister Suzie, as he sat in front of the living room TV, staring at it with almost godly devotion. She is always like that. Whenever he had even a second of free time there she’d be, either playing video games (where I’d join along with her, if I had the time) or watching cartoons. As usual she was only wearing a night shirt and from past experience I knew she never wore panties. I straddled her back as I at down pressing my crotch into her firm little ass. “What’s on Suzie?” I asked softly into her ear. “Uh, game show,” she grunted. This was the response I was hoping for. Suzie was in her TV trance; she loved Japanese game shows and was in zone out city…she was mine. Hey , I have some yogurt for you, I know how much you like yogurt.” My tingling cock was now rising again, against Suzie’s firm little ass. I brought my cupped hand around her body holding it open for her just below her chin so not to obstruct her view of the screen. Almost immediately her soft wet tongue began lapping at my palm, slowly slurping up every drop of my cum. It made me wild. I lifted her shirt, my heart pounding. I could hear Mrs. Shannon moving in the kitchen only a few feet away. I unzipped my pants and pulled my hard cock out again. Lifting Suzie’s sweet little ass I brought her to my lap, then in one move pressed the head of my cock against the hairless, velvety softness of her pussy mound. I hissed in her ear…fun times…just watch the game show. She looked down at my cock once then back to her show. I filled my now empty palm with spit and rubbed it all over Suzie’s little cunt then placed the tender strand of my cock head there; pressing and rubbing into the excruciating softness of her slit and clit. My hand when under her shirt and found a pouty little nipple I held it in my fingers and pulled gently. Suzie was breathing heavy but didn’t move or take her eyes off the TV screen. Suddenly I knew I couldn’t take any more of her soft pussy on my cock head. I moved the head up to her soft flat tummy and stroked once, cum spurted wildly from my throbbing cock head; I groaned kissing her graceful neck. “Good girl, Suzie, good girl.” I whispered between deep breaths. I then captured my thick cum and feed it to Suzie as she sucked and licked my fingers without question or pause. I got up. Thank god Terri wasn’t out of the bathroom yet. We are expatriates, Terri’s Mom teaches ESL here in Japan. So did mine until they were killed in a freak train crash six months ago. I’ve been here since I was six. Terri and I are 14 now so we have lived in Japan longer than we have in the US. We speak fluent Japanese and have mastered the martial arts nd love nothing better than a kick-ass Tokyo street fight but we are still American’s through in through. You can take the kid out of the states but… well you get the picture. Looking down at Suzie I noticed a drop of cum on her soft lips I captured it on my fingers and rubbed it over my lips. I walked into the kitchen, where Terri’s mother Nora was busy cooking breakfast, just like most mornings. Since technically I’m the guest of the house (even though I live here now), I decided to say hello. “Ohayougozaimasu, Mrs. Shannon,” I politely said to her she likes it when I practice my Japanese. Also I was checking out Mrs. Shannon’s amazing ass, it was like Terri’s to times magnified. In her tight white skirt I could see the line of her hot white thong. “Oh, hi Alex,” she whispered, turning around to pucker her lips. It had been our mourning tradition to hug and kiss each morning. I was feeling so horny after what had just happened I leaned into her feeling her big tits against my chest and pressing my cum- laced lips hard into hers. She held it for a moment then stepped back gave me the most lustful look. I sighed to watch her lick her full lips, did she taste my cum? “You know you look a little undone,” she stepped forward and adjusted my tie, her tits were now pressed against me. “It’s nice having a young man around the house, one who is growing so quickly.” She ran her hand through my hair. She held her hand against my lower back and suddenly began grinding her cunt into my crotch. “I saw what you did to my little daughter Suzie and it was the hottest fucking thing I have ever seen!” She lifted her skirt and sat back on a stool. “See how wet you have made me?” Her thong was translucent and I could see her naked pussy underneath. Mrs. Shannon grabbed my hand and guided me to her pussy my mouth was soon pressed to her crotch and I instinctively began licking tasting her juices through the fabric. Immediately she pulled aside the crotch and I buried my twisting tongue in her set cunt hole. She gasped and slammed her cunt lips against my face. “What a good boy you are. Oh fuck yes it feels so good. But I have to cum fast, suck here on my clit and shove three fingers into my pussy now!” I could understand her desperation, Terri could come in at any second. I soon had two fingers deep inside her fueled by the thought that what I had done to her sweet little daughter had made her wild like this. My moth closed over her large engorged clit and I sucked hard and long letting my tongue flick mercilessly over the smooth clit flesh. Mrs. Shannon was rocking on the stool press the back of my head hard into her cunt. I loved the taste of her the overwhelming smell and texture of a woman’s cunt. It was almost too much I was getting light headed. “Suck harder you nasty little bastard, make m y cunt cum all over your face. I have strong arms and I was knifing my fingers in and out of her cunt with a ceaseless thrust. Her mouth opened on a silent scream and I let my teeth close, nibbling on her tender cunt. She flopped her body down and sank her teeth into my shoulder through my jacket to keep herself from screaming. More cum flooded from her cunt wetting the stool and dripping onto the floor. The second convulsion pushed my fingers out and splattered a few feet of the kitchen floor. She pulled me up and kissed and licked her cum from my mouth. “Oh fuck I needed that….by the way have you fucked Terri yet?” “No,” was all I could get out. “ What to fuck are you waiting for? Be sure to let me know when it happens so I can watch,” she gave me another long tongue swapping kiss then fixed herself then got a cloth and got on her knees pressing her lips to my hard on. “I will deal with this after school,” she sighed She began whipping up her own cum from the floor as Terri bounced into the room, “Hi mom, what did you spill?” “Only some juice sweetie,” she said smiling up at her daughter. “Okay, bye mom!” I grabbed an apple and was going to ask if Terri wanted one when she hand grabbed my arm. The next thing I knew to I was being dragged effortlessly out of the kitchen and eventually out of the house. I was barely out of earshot when I caught Terri’s mom’s “Alex, remember to come straight home after school...”
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Double Trouble? Nobody likes being shoved out the door….at least I sure didn’t…but in my mid 50s…job opportunities dried up and when I tried to make a job change…I found myself instead left out in the cold...like so many before me. So what does a retired Math teacher do to keep from going stark raving nuts? For the first few months I looked for meaningful part time demployment…I tried a bunch of different things but finally lowerd my lofty sighjts and settled for part time retail working at Home Depot. It's okay, and I do know a lot about carpentry, painting, ect.…and does have some fringe benefits…along with employee discounts…so I stick with it. Usually I work weekends…and one or two days during the week…not too demanding and the extra income is good although financially, I'm pretty well set. One day as I was driving home after a day at the DIY Palace as I call it…I saw a new “For Sale” sign on the empty house next door to my place and decided to stop and check it out. The place is not exactly next door….there is a patch of woods and a small creek that separates it from my house. The grass had gotten about waist high…much to the chagrin of the neighborhood…and as I suspected the house turned out to be a foreclosed property. It was one of the smaller houses in the neighborhood…but on a nice lot with big trees…and after peering in the windows for a bit…I decided that I would look into making an offer on it. It needed some work and paint…but I have good handy man skills and through my job access to building materials and paint at attractive prices. I figured what the hell…a little more income from a rental property would be a good thing….and I had some cash to work with…sooo… Long story short…I put in a bid with HUD…and after waiting for weeks…got the house for about half its value. Score one for the old fart….. As soon as the loan closed I started to work…cutting the grass…trimming the overgrown shrubs and attending to the many neglected maintenance issues that accumulate over time. The work was hot and sweaty…but rewarding…progress was visible and directly related to effort expended, which is a far cry from teaching. Did I mention I am an ass man? I am, very much so. I love looking at them…squeezing them….licking them…and most of all…fucking them! Yeah…I’m really into anal…when I get the chance anyway. I think my interest in asses is a result in seeing so many cute ones wiggling up and down the halls of the high school where I taught. God….some of those girls could, and probably would, make a dead man cum. Many thanks to the Mick and the Stones for that last line. It’s not like I don’t like tits…or sexy legs….but asses….that’s what does it for me. One of the few benefits to working retail is that you do see some really nice ones strolling down the aisles. Occasionally you even get a chance to rub against one….getting those things down from the high shelves, like a good customer service specialist. Every now and then…one pushes back…and that’s another story. A time or two it’s lead directly to an in home service call to render further “assistance.” Usually they are older women, but every now and then a little “hottie” likes the way I smile….or somthin’. Back to my newest job, renovating my rental house. Days turned into weeks and the house was nearing a state that I was planning to start advertising it for rent at the first of the coming month…a couple of weeks away. I was just finishing painting the last of the exterior and my HVAC contractor had just finished install a new heat pump, which would make the interior painting much more comfortable. Summers in Tennessee can be hot and sticky….and this one has been. I was making the very short drive from my house to my new rental house, rolling slowly down the street in my old truck…heading back to the house after lunch…when I damn near drove off the road into the neighbor’s manicured yard. I had to jab the brakes hard to regain control and avoid a difficult to explain accident, but I did…barely. What caused this sudden inability to drive at 20 mph you ask? Simple, an unexpected vision of loveliness…two of them actually…blonds…one older and one obviously no more than 13 or 14, standing in my yard. Both of them very, very appealing…especially from the back. The best part was that my first view of them was with them standing on tiptoe peering into my soon to be rental house. Based on my observations over the years…seeing a great ass posed perfectly is a rare treat…seeing two at the same time….unheard of! But there they were, standing on their toes, legs flexed, butts taut and straining the fabric of their shorts. I had one of those “Fred Sanford” moments….when I was sure that I was having “the big one” as my heart began pounding like a jack hammer. As I rolled into the driveway…they both turned to see who had arrived, flashing very bright if slightly reserved smiles and revealing other charms that I was also lucky enough to savor visually. Both the women, or rather the woman and the young girl, were classic “girl next door” types. Glowing complexions, flashing blue eyes, and golden tans competed the picture and made me almost drool. After partially reining in my lecherous thoughts, I got out of my truck with a big grin on my face, said hello…and introduced myself. “Hi…I’m Doug…what can I do for you ladies this afternoon?” The older of the two…extended her hand “I’m Ellen and this is my daughter Jennifer.” “Do you by any chance know who owns this house?” “Yes I do”. I smiled broadly, “as it happens I’m the new owner. I just bought it about 2 months ago and I’m getting ready to rent it next month…if you’re in the market.” “We are.” Said Ellen. My heart soared. “But we just can’t wait ‘til next month, darn it!” My heart crashed to the ground. “Is there anything we can do to speed things up” asked Ellen, her ice blue eyes pleading silently? We just love this location and the house is so cute!” “Well…I’ve got to paint the whole house inside…and do some minor plumbing work…” Jennifer, bouncing up and down, gushed “Mom…we can paint….I’ll help…promise!” Ellen looked at me hopefully…”look, we really need a place by the weekend…is there any chance we can paint and maybe work off some of the rent?” “Well….we can at least talk about it….want to look inside?” Both of the charming ladies nodded eagerly and Jennifer grabbed my arm, “this is so cool…I love this neighborhood…and it’s near my school too.” “Oh, do you go to McKinley High” I asked? “Yes”! “I’ll be a freshman this year and I am sooo excited!” “You do well in Math”? “Pretty good...I hope”! “Well if you ever need help, I used to teach Math at McKinley, so don’t hesitate to ask for help” I said as I lead her and her mom to the side door and unlocked it. “Go on in look around…it’s not a big house but it should be comfortable.” I followed them in…watching Ellen’s ass in encased in her tight shorts….marveling at the obvious tone and tightness…even after having one child that I knew of. Her visible skin was flawless…smooth, silky…tanned….her waist was narrow…and her chest, while not huge, was proportional to her body…if not a little more. But her ass….good god! In short…a walking wet dream…for me at least. Jennifer, on the other hand was just beginning to develop…I could see her potential and her ass was perfect already just a little smaller than her mom's… bubble butt….tight….really filling out her shorts perfectly. Her waist was narrow and although her breasts appeared to be smallish….they were very obvious. Now I don’t usually dwell too much on teen aged pussy….years in the classroom probably forced me to not go there mentally. However, as I was learning, real life is not the classroom and I could look and perhaps even touch if the situation was right. Meanwhile, back to the lovely Ellen who I learned was finalizing her divorce at the age of 34 and trying to be a good mom to Jennifer. We talked for a good while longer and agreed that she and Jennifer would be my first tenants. In return for their help painting and finishing cleaning the house inside, I would not charge them any rent for this month…and waive half the usual deposit of one month’s rent. Our conversation revealed that she had kicked her husband out a few months back….after which he drained their bank accounts, filed bankruptcy and left town. Eventually she fell behind on her sizeable mortgage and was foreclosed upon…and was being evicted the following week. Okay…so I’m a soft touch…but damn…she was such a sweetheart…and so damn sexy without trying to be, so…how could an old letch like me resist? Ellen was young enough to be my daughter…but that didn’t mean I couldn’t fuck her if I got a chance. We exchanged cell phone numbers and email addresses and the girls left happy after arranging to meet me at 8:00 in the morning. After they left I could not get their images out of my mind and I began to fantasize about Ellen…and yeah…Jennifer too. Somehow I finished up with my outside painting without falling of the ladder while daydreaming. Then it was off to Home Depot for a bunch of paint and rollers. On the way I called Ellen and asked if she wanted any special color in her or Jennifer’s bedrooms. She giggled happily and gave me some very specific ideas, and thanked me for being so nice and thoughtful. I told her it was my policy to try to make sure my customers at the store were satisfied so it made sense to do the same for my tenants. Yes, the play on words was intentional. Ellen’s totally unexpected reply, that she was “sure she would be well satisfied”, made my head spin. The next week was hectic but lots of fun. Plus, I got to know the girls better and Jennifer and I struck up a close friendship. She was practically clinging to me whenever we stopped work to rest and seemed totally thrilled whenever I taught her how to paint or do anything else for that matter. Ellen kept looking at me and grinning and finally, when Jennifer went to pee she whispered: “she has a major crush on you, you know.” “Really?” “I know she likes me but a crush?” Ellen just nodded and smiled. “Her Dad never showed her much affection or paid much attention to her unless he wanted her to do something for him.” “He was more interested in being out with “the guys”…or so he claimed.” “She loves attention from men….but then…so does her mother.” I swallowed hard. Was Ellen flirting with me? Nahhhh…. but then….. “Well, he was twice a fool then to neglect and mistreat a gorgeous woman like you and not love and spend time with his beautiful daughter.” “He must be a compete asshole.” “He was and is, in more ways than I can explain” Ellen sighed. “I’ll say” chimed in Jennifer returning from the bathroom. She walked up to me…looked me in the eyes with her huge baby blues and said “I already like you much better,” and then she kissed me on the cheek. “So do I” said her mom gently pushing Jennifer to the side, fixing me with an almost identical look and then gave me a soft kiss on the lips. Did I mention I can still get a hard on like… instantly? “Hey I saw him first,” squealed Jennifer…squeezing between her mother and me and snuggling against my broad chest. I guess I should tell you that I’m a pretty big guy…6’4” and about 260…blue eyes and salt and pepper hair. Most of my friends know me as “Bear”, mostly because an old girl friend referred to me as her big teddy bear. It stuck…but thankfully not the “teddy” part. “Okay now girls….no fighting over the landlord, there’s plenty for both of you.” I wrapped my arms around them and we had our first group hug. Yeah…I took off to fantasy land for a brief visit. Later that night alone in my bed the visit was much longer and explosively satisfying. By Friday we had things pretty much wrapped up so I announced to the girls that they could start moving in the following morning, but I thought we deserved a treat after a hard week’s work and that I was taking them out to dinner at a nice place just a few blocks from the house. “Can we dress up,” pleaded Jennifer? “I wouldn’t have it any other way”…I replied…”but let’s not get too carried away….I’m not sure I could take both of you dressed up and even more beautiful than you are”. I picked them up at their soon-to- be former home at 8:00. Jesus… did they look great! I knew this was going to be a very exciting evening with “the girls”. It was. First, I have to say I am still amazed how a woman can go from attractive and sexy to drop dead gorgeous and totally sensual with just a shower, a bit of make-up and some tasteful clothes. Ellen was simply stunning…dressed in a clingy burgundy crepe dress that accentuated every curve of her body. The plunging neck line of her dress combined with one of those bras that “lift and separate” as the ads say, made her breasts seemed poised to spill out onto the table as she took her seat in the restaurant. Following behind her and Jennifer as we entered the restaurant, I had two revelations almost at the same time. One, Ellen’s ass was incredible…and moved so sexily beneath her dress, and second, every man and half the women in the room were watching her and Jennifer as we made our way to our table. Jennifer was also nothing less than amazing, too. How a 14 year old girl can be transformed into a stunningly lovely and vibrantly sexy young woman of indeterminate age took and still takes my breath away. First there was the dress. Multicolored silk that also clung to her body like a second skin…her nipples pressed against the material making it obvious that one, she was not wearing a bra, and two, and she was excited about something. She was so innocently sexy I was having a hell of a time not staring at her body and openly drooling. When we were finally seated I thanked god for the table so the tent in my pants would not be quite so obvious, although I’m pretty sure Ellen noticed as she gave me a very amused and sexy smile as I slid into the chair next to her. “Everything okay” she asked as she reached under the table and patted my thigh, well above my knee. “Couldn’t be better love…I’m just flattered that you two would be seen with an old geezer like me.” “You’re not old!” Jennifer said, “But even if you were, mom and I like older men.” “Don’t we mom?” “Shhhsshhh Jenn!” “You’re not supposed to tell all our secrets.” Another squeeze of my thigh by Ellen. I swallowed hard and tried to think of something smart to say. No luck. I was brain fucked. Totally. Thankfully the waiter appeared…and while slyly looking at Ellen’s display of tit flesh…managed to suggest that we order. Boy was I glad to see that guy. We ordered and I added a nice bottle of Chardonnay to the meal and we relaxed and talked and even flirted a bit…somehow my hand would up on Ellen’s thigh and when a lightly rubbed a few times….she smiled and put her hand on mine and resumed our conversation as if everything we perfect in her world. That was the moment that I knew…that before the night was over, I was going to enjoy embarking on a very special relationship with my new tenant. I wondered also just how hard my cock could get before it explodes? The food arrived and we had a lovely time enjoying a truly delicious and well deserved meal…Ellen and I drained the wine bottle and I ordered another…and I even allowed Jennifer to sneak a sip out of my glass. She was thrilled. Later on I managed to splash about half a glass into her empty water glass. Ellen didn’t object but did tell Jennifer to sip…not gulp. We finished our meal…and when my cock finally stopped making a tent in my pants, we left the restaurant and headed back to their house. We were all tired and sleepy so as soon as we got inside…Jennifer announced she was going to bed…threw her arms around me and kissed me full on the lips. I restrained myself and did not jam my tongue down her throat….but boy….did I ever want to. Maybe it was the wine. I confess to patting, okay lightly rubbing her cute little butt as we hugged, but that was it. As soon as she was in her room….Ellen and I moved to the living room and took a seat on the couch. In less time than it takes to say “I want you” we were in each other’s arms and our mouths were fused in a searing, tongue lashing, primal, rock my world kiss. We came up for air and eyes never leaving each other we said not a word…just stared hungrily and then we attacked each other furiously. Our mouths devoured each other as my hand found her breasts and began kneading them as her hand lowered my zipper and quickly freed my rigid cock form my pants. No sooner than she had extracted me from my pants she broke our kiss and immediately lowered her lips to my cock….licking the slippery head and moaning at the salty taste. She looked up at me and said “I’ve wanted to suck your cock all evening” and back to sucking and licking she went. Meanwhile I had unzipped her dress and lowered it to her waist…..unclasp her wispy lace bra and freed her breast from their confines….my hands were full with two very firm melons…which I continued to squeeze, caress, and finding her turgid nipples, began urgently pulling and pinching both of them as Ellen drove me wild with her mouth. “Ellen…I’m so close to cumming…I can’t hold back much longer” “Don’t hold back…I want to taste you….swallow you….then suck you hard again so I can fuck this beautiful cock.” At that point, I just gave in and let it happen…I allowed myself to enjoy Ellen’s tongue rolling under and around my cockhead…her hands gently squeezing my balls….the feeling of her shoving my cock all the way to the very back of her throat…and then resuming sucking and massaging me with her tongue. It seemed almost magical as I clearly I felt my hot thick jizzum rushing down my swollen shaft and erupting into Ellen’s eager mouth! She squealed around my cock and began to eagerly swallow blast after blast of my cum….never spilling a drop. I lay back savoring the feeling as she continued suck the cum out of me… I was floating on a cloud of pure release… when from the corner of my eye… I saw her. Jennifer. Standing at the doorway of the living room…hand down her shorty pajama bottom…obviously is rubbing her pussy as she watched her mom suck my cock. Our eyes met…and I smiled….she flushed red…..but then returned my smile and brazenly pursed her lips and blew me a kiss. My cock jerked and Ellen rose up…asking “did I hurt you baby? I’m sorry if I did I sometimes get carried away.’ I leaned down and took her head in my hands….kissing her hungrily… pleased with the taste of my cum on her lips and eager to taste her, as Jennifer slowly slipped out of the doorway and into the hall. “No baby, that was an incredible blow job and I loved every second of it!” “Now, let me return the favor….let’s get that dress off…it’s too lovely to ruin.” Ellen sat up and together we got her dress and her thong off and tossed aside. I pushed her onto her back with her head resting against the arm of the couch and slid between her silken thighs….plunging face first into the sweetest tasting pussy I had ever eaten at that point. Ellen had left a small “landing strip” of fine blond hair (another question answered) just above her mound. The rest was shaven silky smooth and was shiny with her nectar which was oozing from between her swollen and slightly parted vulva. I inhaled her scent and then plunged into her sex…licking the delicate slightly salty tasting folds at first….then probing with my tongue…then fingers…..then slipping a very wet finger out of her vagina siding it down to tease her anus. I was sucking and chewing softly on her labia…and then her rigid rubbery clit…her breath was coming in loud gasps….but when my finger hit her puckered back entrance she moaned from deep in her chest. My heart pounded….I thought “dear god let it be true…tell me she likes it in that beautiful ass.” I couldn’t resist…I pushed against her anal opening and moaned as the tip of my finger slipped into her asshole. Ellen, to my delight, began shaking like she was being electrocuted. I pulled back a bit and she quickly pushed her ass hard against my finger…so I pressed deeper as she grabbed my head and literally shoved my face into her now dripping cunt. I had my finger into her ass to the second knuckle of my middle finger and Ellen was steadily moaning and muttering “yesyesyesyes” over and over. I looked up at her…her head thrashing back and forth and I asked “you like that baby?” “Oh god yes” was the reply. “You want my cock now baby?” “Oh god yes….but not back there….not tonight….I’m not ready for you in my ass.” “Not tonight.” “But please….give me that cock…fuck my pussy ‘til I scream…I am sooo horny and I need for you to make me cum…and I need it…NOW!” Moving quickly I lifted Ellen’s legs upward as she folded her knees and spread her tanned thighs…The contrast of her tan and the pink of her inner labia was breathtaking! I slipped a pillow under her ass and moving between her thighs….she looked up at me as I stood on my knees stroking my cock slowly enjoying the beauty of this luscious woman spread eagled before me. Ellen stared at my cock and whimpered…but she wasn’t the only one that was staring….as I lowed myself onto Ellen I looked up to see Jennifer….now without her pajama bottoms….her finger rubbing her golden haired mound furiously as she watched me sink my thick cock into her mother’s pussy. Ellen moaned as I entered her cleanly…sinking at least half of my thick 7” cock on the first thrust….I moaned and looking up at Jennifer…..smiled and thrust hard into Ellen’s cunt, groaning loudly as I did so. “That’s it baby….fuck my pussy….be rough…fuck me hard Doug….hard deep and fast!” I kissed Ellen with savage intensity…and began pounding my cock into her willing love tunnel…the sound of our fucking…the squishing slapping sounds….moans….swearing… filled the room….and then I looked up into the glazed eyes of a horny young girl that was cumming all by herself, her fingers deep in her sweet little pussy..her slender hips jerking as she began to spasm internally. I returned my attention fully back to Ellen and fucked her hard….really hard as she dug her nails into my back…and then bit me on the neck as I ravaged her pussy. The feel of her velvety pussy squeezing my throbbing cock as I fucked her with a steadily quickening pace was making my balls ache. I knew I was close…. and gasped that I was about to cum…..and asked if she want it inside her or outside. Ellen quickly wrapped her legs tightly around my waist sinking my cock even deeper into her quivering cunt, and fairly growled as she said “don’t you dare pull out you bastard, I want to feel your cum in my pussy all night long.” With that I slammed my cock in Ellen to the hilt….I felt it bump against her uterus and she yipped...but at that point…I couldn’t stop fucking her like an animal as I spewed thick ropes of seed into this beautiful young woman beneath me. As I came….Ellen just went crazy….swearing as raking me with her nails…mumbling repeatedly…”that it stud... fuck that pussy give me that cum….make me your little fuck toy…fill my slut cunt….I need it soooo much.” Fuck me! I was one happy man…..and then I remembered Jennifer…I looked up just in time to see her licking her cum from her fingers then silently slipping out of the doorway…at last…on her way back to her bed…with visions my hard cock dancing in her head…I hoped. Ellen and I lingered for another half hour kissing and cuddling…enjoying the afterglow of a very intense fuck. Before I left she insisted on cleaning my cock….and boy…did she do a good job. At 56 I can cum once and maybe twice in an evening. Three times….no way. I do believe however….if I had given Ellen a little more time….
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Bzzzz..” Slap snooze button! “Zzzzzz “Bzzzzzzz...” Slap snooze button again! “Zzzzzzzzzzz...” “Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzz…” “Oh fuck, I’m going to be late!” This was the way most mornings at the Shannon family started, but this would not be a typical morning. I was at the second floor, most of my clothes already on for school, looking at my watch as I stood at the door of the bathroom. I smirked. 7:35 A.M. I love how Terri exaggerates. School doesn’t start until 8:30, but I guess I could’ve been wrong about that. I can never really get on time either, but today I was hoping on changing that. Terri my hot short-haired girlfriend sped out of her bedroom, literally ramming into the wall in front of her door, then bounced back off it to run my way. She only had on a large t-shirt and as she ran by me. I don’t think she even noticed me standing there until I spoke up just as she slammed the door shut. “Congratulations, Terri! You’re only going to be 5 minutes late for school if you hurry up!” “Oh, shut up, Alex,” she shot back in a hurry, the sound of the shower water immediately following afterwards. “You’re certainly not being much help, now are you?” My mind was racing, if only I had x-ray vision and could stare at Terri’s hot body. She would be rushing through her shower, quickly soaping down her firm little tities, were her nipples hard as her fingers brushed over them? I checked the door handle, open! She had forgotten in her rush. I opened it slowly, just a crack to see through the rising steam to Terri’s hot body. She was indeed applying soap to her firm round tities shaping the soap to her nipples and then unexpectedly pulling the stiff nipples with her fingers. Oh my Terri we will be late now, I thought but loved it. It wasn’t the first time I had peeked while Terri showered, I wonder if she knew, and enjoyed it as much as I did. My cock was hard and I unzipped my pants hoping Mrs. Shannon wouldn’t decide come up the stairs. As Terri turned I almost moaned when I saw her perfect little ass. It seemed slightly large for her small frame and ledged out from her lower back so round and firm. Then I say her red finger-nailed fingers appear between her legs trapped between her bare pussy lips. It was almost too much my cock was throbbing in my hand, as Terri spread her legs to reveal the pink bud of her of little clit. She trapped her flesh button between two fingers and began to slowly pull it back and forth, a soft groan echoing off the shower walls. Terri brought her free hand over her ass squeezing both cheeks and then giving both a playful slap before she brought to fingers to the entrance of her pussy. “Oh yes fuck yourself,” I hissed softly below the sound of the shower. Then she did plowing two thin fingers into her velvety-pink cunt hole. Terri’s back arched as she moved the fingers in and out and pinched her clit harder between her fingers. I knew I couldn’t hold out too long but I wanted to cum with Terri. I always felt that we were bound, destined to be lovers to spend our lives together, even though we had never fucked. The sight of Terri pumping her cunt furiously while she was grinding two knuckles on either side of her clit, while her perfect wet ass bobbed up and down was an amazing sight. I spit on my hand one last time and grabbed the head of my cock circling it over my wet palm before flashing my hand up and down the shaft with amazing speed. Then I saw Teri’s ass rise even higher in the air as her voice rose in a soft, high pitched wail, her whole body was trembling and jerking. I got down on the floor propping my ass against the wall so my throbbing cock was above my face. I pulled once and my creamy cum spewed all over my face with some landing in my mouth. My chest was heaving as I swallowed my own tasty cum, as I righted myself and righted myself, taking one last glance at Terri’s trembling body I silently closed the door and did up my zipper. My smirk grew as I collected the remaining cum in the palm of my hand. I decided to leave Terri to her business, so I straightened out my navy blue uniform jacket and headed down the stairs to the lower level of the house. As I reached the bottom I looked at Terri’s eight year old sister Suzie, as he sat in front of the living room TV, staring at it with almost godly devotion. She is always like that. Whenever he had even a second of free time there she’d be, either playing video games (where I’d join along with her, if I had the time) or watching cartoons. As usual she was only wearing a night shirt and from past experience I knew she never wore panties. I straddled her back as I at down pressing my crotch into her firm little ass. “What’s on Suzie?” I asked softly into her ear. “Uh, game show,” she grunted. This was the response I was hoping for. Suzie was in her TV trance; she loved Japanese game shows and was in zone out city…she was mine. Hey , I have some yogurt for you, I know how much you like yogurt.” My tingling cock was now rising again, against Suzie’s firm little ass. I brought my cupped hand around her body holding it open for her just below her chin so not to obstruct her view of the screen. Almost immediately her soft wet tongue began lapping at my palm, slowly slurping up every drop of my cum. It made me wild. I lifted her shirt, my heart pounding. I could hear Mrs. Shannon moving in the kitchen only a few feet away. I unzipped my pants and pulled my hard cock out again. Lifting Suzie’s sweet little ass I brought her to my lap, then in one move pressed the head of my cock against the hairless, velvety softness of her pussy mound. I hissed in her ear…fun times…just watch the game show. She looked down at my cock once then back to her show. I filled my now empty palm with spit and rubbed it all over Suzie’s little cunt then placed the tender strand of my cock head there; pressing and rubbing into the excruciating softness of her slit and clit. My hand when under her shirt and found a pouty little nipple I held it in my fingers and pulled gently. Suzie was breathing heavy but didn’t move or take her eyes off the TV screen. Suddenly I knew I couldn’t take any more of her soft pussy on my cock head. I moved the head up to her soft flat tummy and stroked once, cum spurted wildly from my throbbing cock head; I groaned kissing her graceful neck. “Good girl, Suzie, good girl.” I whispered between deep breaths. I then captured my thick cum and feed it to Suzie as she sucked and licked my fingers without question or pause. I got up. Thank god Terri wasn’t out of the bathroom yet. We are expatriates, Terri’s Mom teaches ESL here in Japan. So did mine until they were killed in a freak train crash six months ago. I’ve been here since I was six. Terri and I are 14 now so we have lived in Japan longer than we have in the US. We speak fluent Japanese and have mastered the martial arts nd love nothing better than a kick-ass Tokyo street fight but we are still American’s through in through. You can take the kid out of the states but… well you get the picture. Looking down at Suzie I noticed a drop of cum on her soft lips I captured it on my fingers and rubbed it over my lips. I walked into the kitchen, where Terri’s mother Nora was busy cooking breakfast, just like most mornings. Since technically I’m the guest of the house (even though I live here now), I decided to say hello. “Ohayougozaimasu, Mrs. Shannon,” I politely said to her she likes it when I practice my Japanese. Also I was checking out Mrs. Shannon’s amazing ass, it was like Terri’s to times magnified. In her tight white skirt I could see the line of her hot white thong. “Oh, hi Alex,” she whispered, turning around to pucker her lips. It had been our mourning tradition to hug and kiss each morning. I was feeling so horny after what had just happened I leaned into her feeling her big tits against my chest and pressing my cum- laced lips hard into hers. She held it for a moment then stepped back gave me the most lustful look. I sighed to watch her lick her full lips, did she taste my cum? “You know you look a little undone,” she stepped forward and adjusted my tie, her tits were now pressed against me. “It’s nice having a young man around the house, one who is growing so quickly.” She ran her hand through my hair. She held her hand against my lower back and suddenly began grinding her cunt into my crotch. “I saw what you did to my little daughter Suzie and it was the hottest fucking thing I have ever seen!” She lifted her skirt and sat back on a stool. “See how wet you have made me?” Her thong was translucent and I could see her naked pussy underneath. Mrs. Shannon grabbed my hand and guided me to her pussy my mouth was soon pressed to her crotch and I instinctively began licking tasting her juices through the fabric. Immediately she pulled aside the crotch and I buried my twisting tongue in her set cunt hole. She gasped and slammed her cunt lips against my face. “What a good boy you are. Oh fuck yes it feels so good. But I have to cum fast, suck here on my clit and shove three fingers into my pussy now!” I could understand her desperation, Terri could come in at any second. I soon had two fingers deep inside her fueled by the thought that what I had done to her sweet little daughter had made her wild like this. My moth closed over her large engorged clit and I sucked hard and long letting my tongue flick mercilessly over the smooth clit flesh. Mrs. Shannon was rocking on the stool press the back of my head hard into her cunt. I loved the taste of her the overwhelming smell and texture of a woman’s cunt. It was almost too much I was getting light headed. “Suck harder you nasty little bastard, make m y cunt cum all over your face. I have strong arms and I was knifing my fingers in and out of her cunt with a ceaseless thrust. Her mouth opened on a silent scream and I let my teeth close, nibbling on her tender cunt. She flopped her body down and sank her teeth into my shoulder through my jacket to keep herself from screaming. More cum flooded from her cunt wetting the stool and dripping onto the floor. The second convulsion pushed my fingers out and splattered a few feet of the kitchen floor. She pulled me up and kissed and licked her cum from my mouth. “Oh fuck I needed that….by the way have you fucked Terri yet?” “No,” was all I could get out. “ What to fuck are you waiting for? Be sure to let me know when it happens so I can watch,” she gave me another long tongue swapping kiss then fixed herself then got a cloth and got on her knees pressing her lips to my hard on. “I will deal with this after school,” she sighed She began whipping up her own cum from the floor as Terri bounced into the room, “Hi mom, what did you spill?” “Only some juice sweetie,” she said smiling up at her daughter. “Okay, bye mom!” I grabbed an apple and was going to ask if Terri wanted one when she hand grabbed my arm. The next thing I knew to I was being dragged effortlessly out of the kitchen and eventually out of the house. I was barely out of earshot when I caught Terri’s mom’s “Alex, remember to come straight home after school...”
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Council Meeting Bryce Ayton walked down the sun illuminated halls of the great Iredale castle. His elegant red and black coat was almost skintight, as well as his black breeches, giving him a slim appearance, but it also allowed to see his toned body. Every step he took with his perfectly shined black boots resonated through the hall as he walked towards the council room. Once he arrived at the large illuminated council room, everybody present at the time stood up and bowed. Bryce raised his hand as a sign for the members of the council to sit, he sat seconds after everybody had taken their seat. “Prince Bryce, it’s an honor to have your presence here today, mostly given the dire times we are in” said Alastair Derrik, an old scholar. Time had taken its toll on him, the outline of his eyes and mouth were wrinkled, and his long perfectly trimmed white beard gave him a wise appearance. “There’s no need to thank me. I’m here in representation of my wounded father, and hopefully, I’ll be able to contribute to this meeting” said Bryce in a serious tone. “Before starting this meeting, I would like to express how much we regret your father’s injury, but mostly, we regret not having been able to protect him in battle that day” said Conall Eason, the leader of the great knight generals. His dark brown eyes showed the regret he had mentioned, yet that still didn’t seem to diminish the always menacing appearance of his heavy black armor and hoodless red cloak. “Conall, hold your head up high, and rid your mind of regrets. My father, your king, would not accept this poor display of weakness. Because, if there is something I know about my father, is that he does not regret his actions, nor his injury. Instead, he considers it a teaching, both for him, as for his followers. So, don’t mourn over what already happened, instead, prepare yourself, and your men, for the battles to come” said Bryce with a confident and reassuring look on his face. “You’ve heard our prince. Now let’s begin this council meeting” said Leo Fields, the youngest among the knight generals, with only 24 years of age. His light brown eyes, short caramel brown hair and stunning appearance made him a very popular topic between the ladies of the kingdom, as well as captivating Bryce’s attention, much to the young prince’s confusion at that fact. “Fine. How are we going to deal with the war against the kingdom of Dawtone? Without our king, we have no strategy, and not to mention, it’s an enormous blow to the morale of our army“ said Nye Hayes, the second in command amongst the knight generals. His green eyes seemed to pierce through everyone in the room, but it was to be expected, he was with the king at the time of his injury and blamed himself for it. “I’ll take his place” said Bryce confidently. “Prince, with all due respect, I doubt you’re thinking this through” said Alastair with a concerned look on his face. “I’m going to have to take Alastair’s side on this. You’re too young, and inexperienced” said Conall. “Sorry, but I’m with them” said Nye. The confidence Bryce had shown was slowly diminishing and giving way to concern, if they didn’t approve, he wouldn’t be able to fight, and wouldn’t be able to avenge what they had done to his father. “If my prince is willing to fight for his family’s honor, and for his home. I will proudly stand beside him in battle” said Leo with a reassuring smile that revived Bryce’s hopes. “Are you mad Leo? The king is injured, and now you want to put the prince’s life on the line” said Conall angrily as he stood up. “No, I know he’s ready, I’ve trained with him for the past four years, and before me, he was trained by the deceased Gregor Hormwood, one of the best knights of all time. Not to mention he has come of age; he has the right to stand alongside us” replied Leo. The door opened behind Bryce and a tall, handsome young man walked in. It was Cyril Ayton, Bryce’s older brother. His large blue eyes glanced over the room as he walked towards an empty chair. “Let him go, it’s going to help him. Because as they say, a man forges his character in the midst of battle” said Cyril as he leaned back in his chair. The members of the council were all surprised by Cyril’s presence given that he never showed up at one before, but mostly by what he had just said. “Go to your chambers Bryce, I’ll handle it from here” said Cyril with a smug look on his face. Bryce stood up hesitantly, he knew he had just been outshone by his brother, who in just a matter of seconds had seemingly been able to hush the council, while he didn’t even know what to say. Bryce left the room, and slowly closed the door behind him. He was angry, and frustrated, but he knew he didn’t have a chance against his brother. *********************************Bryce’s Chambers********************************* Bryce entered his chambers and found himself directly with a young boy about his age standing in the center of the room. The boy had on a wine colored surcoat, beige colored breeches and brown boots, typical clothing of someone who worked in the castle. “Who are you? By the way you’re dressed, you seem to work in the castle” asked Bryce with a concerned look on his face as he closed the door behind him. “My name is Fenton Jekyll, and I’m your new squire, my prince” answered the boy shyly. “You seem quite young, how old are you?” asked Bryce as he studied the boy. He had beautiful emerald eyes and short brown hair, which strangely seemed to combine with his clothing. “I’m 18 my prince, I was told I was chosen especially for you since we are of the same age” answered Fenton. “Well, I guess it’s convenient to have you here, I needed someone to go fetch some water so that I could get bathed, and while you’re at it, bring a piece of cloth to dry me” said Bryce as he passed by Fenton. “My prince, wouldn’t it be better for me to call a hand maiden for this” said Fenton nervously. “No, I don’t have time for that, and anyway, I don’t want to have so many people tending to my needs” said Bryce as he began to unasson his coat. “So, make it quick, I rather not have to wait so long unclothed, it’s kind of cold” “Yes, my prince” said Fenton as he left the chambers. Bryce sat on his large bed, which was covered in soft red silk bed sheets, as he waited for Fenton to fill his wooden bathtub. “You can enter the bathtub now my prince” said Fenton as he grabbed one of the two pieces of cloth that were on a nearby wooden table. Bryce walked over to the bathtub completely naked, his skin gleamed with the sunrays that entered the room. Fenton admired his perfectly toned body, it almost seemed to have been chiseled by the gods themselves, but beyond seeing his slightly toned abdomen, his strong arms, and legs, he couldn’t help but stare at his 9 cm flaccid dick. Fenton gulped as Bryce got in the bathtub, just a couple inches away from him, erotic thoughts running through his mind. “Fenton, you can start now” said Bryce as he handed him a wooden bathing cup. “Of course, my prince” said Fenton as he tried to keep the dirty thoughts out of his mind. Fenton sunk the cup in the water, and seconds later took it out with some water which he poured gently over Bryce’s head with one hand, and with the other he began to scrub his hair and wet skin with the herb infused cloth he had taken earlier. He repeated this many times as he gently caressed Bryce’s upper body through the wet cloth, making sure to pass over his arms and abdomen a couple times. “My prince, I need you to stand up in order to finish bathing you” said Fenton as he blushed thinking about being able to Bryce’s dick once again. “Of course” said Bryce as he stood up. Fenton looked in awe as water ran down Bryce’s body. As Fenton passed the cloth over his legs, each time getting closer to Bryce’s dick, he could feel how his own dick was getting hard at the thought of being able to touch it. As he reached over to it with the cloth in his hand, he was stopped by Bryce’s hand. “You forgot to clean behind my legs” said Bryce as he looked directly into Fenton’s lustful eyes. “Sorry my prince, I completely forgot about it” said Fenton with an ashamed look on his face. “No worries just get to it” said Bryce as he turned around to allow Fenton to bathe him. Fenton’s dick got completely aroused at the sight of Bryce’s perfectly round bubble ass. He passed the cloth over Bryce’s legs quickly in order to get to his ass. Once he had finished his legs, he gently placed the cloth over Bryce’s ass, and began to slowly caress it, making sure to get between his ass cheeks as much as he could. He could feel his dick throb every time he placed the cloth and his fingers between his ass cheeks. At one moment he thought he had heard Bryce moan with pleasure, but he shrugged it off as a fragment of his now aroused imagination. “Are you done? My cock still needs to be cleaned” said Bryce harshly. “Yes, sorry my prince” Fenton said disappointed at the idea of not being able to play with his ass any longer. Soon enough Fenton forgot all about his disappointment when he saw Bryce’s half hard cock, it was about 13 cm long. He knew he could no longer stand his urge to see Bryce’s manhood at full glory. So, he began to quickly stroke Bryce’s dick with the cloth. With every stroke, he could feel it get harder and bigger, until it finally got to its full 18 cm. Fenton went completely sex crazed when he noticed Bryce was moaning in pleasure and decided to do something he had never done. He placed his lips on the tip of Bryce’s dick and kissed it, he knew Bryce had enjoyed it because of his loud moan. Fenton wrapped his lips around the shaft of Bryce’s dick and began to suck on it as he worked his way up and down the shaft. Bryce was in complete and utter pleasure, but he still wanted more, so he took Fenton by his head, and shoved Fenton further on to his cock, causing him to moan even louder. Fenton felt like gagging when Bryce made him deep throat him, but he was enjoying it way too much as to tell him to stop. Tears began to run down Fenton’s face as he kept on resisting the urge to gag, it didn’t seem as though Bryce was even close to finishing as he kept on shoving his dick down Fenton´s throat. Bryce’s moans kept on getting loader, and so did the grip he had on Fenton’s hair. Finally Bryce had reached his climax point and was ready to cum for the first time, so he tried to pull away from Fenton, fearing that whatever was going to burst out would hurt Fenton in any way, but Fenton grabbed on to his ass, preventing him from leaving. Instead he sucked on his cock even harder, until Bryce finally blew his first load of manhood, string after string of warm cum entered Fenton’s mouth as Bryce moaned in pleasure. At first Fenton had some trouble trying to gulp down Bryce’s sweet cum, but he eventually was able to take it all down. Once he had finished, Fenton pulled away from Bryce and let himself fall to the floor on his back. Bryce got out of the bathtub, walked over to the wooden table where the second piece of cloth was, and took it. He began to dry himself up as he thought about what had just happened. “Why did you do that?” asked Bryce out of curiosity as he began to get changed. “I’m not sure, it was like as if something had taken over me at that moment” said Fenton as he tried to catch his breath. Bryce, now fully changed, walked over to where Fenton was laying on the ground and extended his hand out to him. Fenton looked at his hand for a while before grabbing it and pulling himself up. “Thank you my…” was saying Fenton before Bryce kissed him on the lips. After a couple seconds of having his lips touching Fenton’s lips, he pulled apart and looked at Fenton, who had a surprised look on his face. “My prince…” said Fenton in shock. Fenton stared into Bryce’s icy blue eyes, the rumors about his eyes seemed to be true, they were truly the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. “I just wanted to give you a small token of my appreciation, for what you did just now. I had never felt anything so amazing before in my life” said Bryce with an enormous smile on his face. Bryce kissed Fenton once again before walking over to the balcony in his room. “Thank you” said Bryce without looking back at the still shocked Fenton. Fenton raised his hand toward his face, and caressed his lips, still wondering if those kisses had really happened. It was the first time he had ever been kissed and was amazed by the soft and tender feeling of Bryce’s lips against his own. “You may leave once you cleanup” said Bryce as he sat on a chair in his balcony. Once Fenton had cleaned up, he walked over to the door and opened it. “I’ll be taking another bath tomorrow” said Bryce as Fenton was about to leave. “Yes, my prince, I’ll have everything prepared for tomorrow” said Fenton with a smile as he left the Bryce’s chambers. Bryce raised his hand and slowly passed his fingers through his curly black hair. He wasn’t sure about what he felt at that moment, the only thing he knew, was that he truly enjoyed having his dick sucked, and already wanted it to happen again.
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