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This story is about my late friend Burt Townshend who sadly succumbed to lung cancer last year. Burt was my best friend in c***dhood in eastern South Dakota both of us loving hunting and fishing. Being low on confidence from being bullied at home and in school Burt was also very shy and saw himself as a big brother to me. As we became teenagers it soon became apparent that the term “BIG” certainly applied to Burt. Aged fifteen he was only two inches taller than me, but on the first occasion we slept over at his house with an early morning fishing expedition planned I discovered how BIG Burt was when his giant Male sausage escaped his underpants, his prick even longer and thicker than my average one when flaccid. “Isn,t That uncomfortable?” I asked him. “You trying to take the piss?” he bristled. “Of Course not, but your dick is about double the size of mine.” “I know! The guys in phys Ed started giving me trouble when they saw me in the showers(I was in a different phys Ed class than my friend) and they even told some girls.” “I reckon they,re just jealous! No other guy in school comes close to the size of it! Have you measured it?” “Of Course not!” “Then it,s time you did!” He got a ruler and measured it to be six plus inches soft and just under ten inches fully erect and thick in its uncut glory. Compared to his mine was just over four inches soft and six when erect! Burt had told me all about the birds and bees when my parents were too embarrassed about it, also taught me how to masturbate. It only seemed normal teenage experimenting and the fact we were both very shy with females, something that would change soon for Burt, but not me. As I curious we began mutual masturbation sessions, seeing Burt,s giant member swell to full erection and stroking him to climax I found fascinating. After about six months and following a session looking at some of the hardcore pornographic magazines Burt,s father brought back from his service in West Germany had inspired us to go a bit further and Burt volunteered to suck my penis for me till I climaxed and then swallowed my heavy ejaculate saying it tasted even better than he expected so as a reward I did the same for him though the first time my jaw got sore quickly so I stroked him till he spurted. I was surprised how much cum he shot and nearly choked on it letting some go all over my face, neck and chest, but like him I found the taste far from unpleasant. I recall one afternoon at Study Hall when poor old Burt was wearing tight jeans, well they WERE tight when sixteen year old Burt got an instant hard on which tented his jeans and could be fully seen al,OST extending to his knees. Of course a miserable old spinster teacher Miss Graystone,s attention was drawn to his cock as most of the girls were pointing and giggling and embarrassed him more by insisting he go the the toiletbto relieve himself before he return to Study Hall. By the time poor Burt reached the boy,s room his cock had shrunk back to normal and fortunately it was time for his next class. Again inspired by the porn mags we began to do a full sixty nine, but never quite managed to come at the same time. My relations with my friend cooled when my sister Anna seduced me following a bust up with her steady boyfriend and Burt,s younger sister Darlene caught him wanking and blackmailed him into fucking her so by age s*******n both of us were no longer virgins with females. It still Didn,t give either of us the confidence to date females from school, but life surprises and in my final year of school I met a girl who loved to fuck and did so as often as possible, periods permitting. Burt graduated with me in June, 1962 having never dated a female, but his life changed dramatically when he went to college that autumn and after I joined the military in 1963 we Didn,t see each other for two years. When we reconnected in 1965 while I was on my final leave taken in South Dakota Burt told me how his life had changed. As he was very good at long distance running he joined the athletics programme and the first day after practice when he went in the showers his amazing cock was there for all to see and it was fully erect. “Unlike the young k**s who,d made fun of him the guys who saw his cock made comments about how the women must be beating a path to his door and those team mates must have passed on the information as soon the girls were asking him for dates. Just a few months before we reconnected he,d been approached by his future wife Debbie who was curious to see if he was as big as they claimed. He said forvthe one and only time in his life they Fucked on their first date and couldn,t keep,their hands off each other. Apparently he claimed she,d been very tight at first having only ever fucked twice previously, but his giant prick was stretching her a fair bit. We exchanged addresses and wrote to each other, me serving in West Germany with the Air Force and Burt in college as a junior third year student. In 1966 Burt and Debbie broke up for a while, but a year later they were back together again. “Debbie claims no one fucks like me and after my cock othes do not compare!” He boasted. He must have been right as once they left college and started work they moved in together and eventually were married in 1972. It got to the point Burt only sent Christmas cards and in 1974 the card included twin daughters Emma and Ellie. It was some years later before we reconnected in the spring of 2010 a year after I retired from working and we got together for a fishing weekend at Fort Thompson with another old friend Hank Carter using Hank,s boat. TBC

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Mein Vater hatte sich vor einigen Jahren abgesetzt und so wohnte ich mit meiner Mutter alleine. Unser Verhältnis war locker und offen. Als ich 18 war hatte ich mal wieder einen Freund. Er war schon 20 und ein strammer Bursche. Er übernachtete ab und zu bei uns und wir trieben es mitunter recht heftig. Meine Mutter war ja auch noch in den besten Jahren und hatte eine gute Figur. Ob sie Sex hatte weiß ich nicht. Mir ist nie was aufgefallen. Eines Tages sagte sie, „ihr seid ja ziemlich aktiv. Wenn...

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BSC01 The True Meaning of BSCChapter 7 Miss Judith Burtenshaw

It was nearly time for some lunch when Peter said to Danny, “Hey, come over here I want you to meet someone.” Peter followed Danny over to a group of students milling around a grassy area that had some bench seats dotted about under some shady trees. The group was a mixture of male and female students with the females being naked of course. One of the girls looked a little bit older than the rest and smiled when she saw Peter coming over. She pulled away from the others and greeted Peter...

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Abigail

Sara Jean hadn't been waiting long when Kirk the Realtor pulled up in his BMW. The tall, immaculately groomed man practically leapt from the car, walking quickly, hand extended, all the while flashing that toothy, brilliant smile that Sara Jean was sure he practiced for hours at a time each night. "Sara... ," he purred. "Sara Jean," she mentally corrected. " ... are you excited?" he asked as he performed the old 'grip and grin'. Despite her reflexive dislike for him, she was...

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Abigail and MoiraChapter 12

Abigail nervously fidgeted on the doorstep of the plush house of her ex as figures inside moved towards the door. She put her hands in her pockets and waited in the light drizzle. Simon answered it and stared at the wet teenager. "Come in," he offered and even cracked a wry smile. She paused briefly and, feeling disarmed by his smile, walked in. "I want to say sorry," she offered, and he gave a little grunt. "I must be losin' my touch," he told her. "'Cause I ain't had a girl...

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Mein Geburtstag

Mein Geburtstag. Eine Sms von Yvi. "He großer, kommst Du mich heute besuchen?". Ich: "Klar, so gegen 15 Uhr?" Yvi: "Okay, werd noch saubermachen. Bis dann :-* " Erstmal unter die Dusche und entwas besseres anziehen. Ich will ja nicht in Jogginghose und Pulli bei Yvonne vorbei. Und los gehts. 14 Uhr.. mhh.. eine Ganze Stunde zu früh. Ob Ich trotzdem schon klingeln soll?

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Alles Gute zum Geburtstag

Es geht um den 27. Geburtstag von Thomas. Thomas war bereits voller Vorfreude, gleichzeitig zog es ihn aber auch etwas herunter, dass er schon wieder ein Jahr älter geworden war. Club 27! Am Donnerstag stand sein Wiegenfest an, da sollte es aber nur einen gemütlichen Restaurantbesuch mit seinen Eltern geben. Die richtige Party sollte am folgenden Samstag steigen. Spätestens mit 25 war Thomas klar geworden, dass es nicht immer so toll ist, ein weiteres Lebensjahr zu erreichen. Naja, letzlich kam...

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Abigail and Emily Ch 02

I’d expected Emily to be mortified that I’d found her sleeping naked outdoors, but she made no move to put her discarded bikini back on. Instead, she made idle chit-chat, stretching lazily in the sun. I treaded water as we talked, thinking to myself over and over, Act normal. Act normal. I was so rattled by my close call that I was shaking. I struggled to keep my voice calm. Emily showed no suspicion that I’d done anything while she was sleeping. I was so ashamed of what I’d done that I...

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Abigails cheating story 1

So, where do I start....well, I guess it began about a week before:"Jessica why are you bringing me such slutty clothes? You know I don't want to wear them!" Abigail said to her friend and college roommate, in the changing room at the clothes store, staring into the mirror at the whore outfit she'd been forced to try on. "Because we're going out dancing? To have fun? Remember having fun?!" Jessica replied teasingly. Jess was blonde, a real definition of a bimbo, she had perky D cup breasts, a...

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Abigail

My worries began slowly at first then speeded up - friends and workmates were settling into long term relationships in ever increasing numbers. If the trend continued I would soon be the only singleton left sitting at some sad singles bar. Saturday night and I was at home! - alone, feeling sorry for self, listening to Miyuu (what else?), researching; how do bisexual people cope in a long term relationship...all this while couples were sitting on sofas together and binge watching a...

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Abigails Tale

**For the intended experience, make sure to click "Start Game" and make sure to avoid repeating chapters in a single play through.** The small village of Hillbend was utterly unremarkable. Proving to be a small farming hamlet, but near enough to a lake to provide some decent fishing as well. The Duke caring little for it's inhabitants, provided they continue to pay their taxes. But none-the-less, Hillbend is where our tale begins with the birth of a girl named Abigail. Born to a couple of...

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Abigail and Emily

I had to stand up on my tiptoes to lift the latch and step into the backyard. I’d always gone to the front of the house in the past, but I knew Emily was already out at the pool, and wouldn’t mind me coming straight back. The pool was up on a raised deck, with high hedges all around. I ascended the steps and saw Emily was laying out on a deck chair. I called out hello, but there was no response. I came a little closer and gasped. Emily was lying face down on the deck chair, entirely nude. Her...

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Abigails cheating story 3

Abigail was screaming her lungs out, she was lay down on her front on Jessica's bed, holding onto the golden toned thighs of the white queen in front of her, kissing and licking her pretty pink pussy that was already dripping with cum and not all of it Jess's. The gorgeous blonde lay on her back moaning, one hand playing with her own perky, big tits and the other pulling hard on Abi's dark hair. Abi wasn't screaming at that though, big strong dark hands were holding her hips, throwing her back...

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Abigail and Emily Ch 01

I had to stand up on my tiptoes to lift the latch and step into the backyard. I'd always gone to the front of the house in the past, but I knew Emily was already out at the pool, and wouldn't mind me coming straight back. The pool was up on a raised deck, with high hedges all around. I ascended the steps and saw Emily was laying out on a deck chair. I called out hello, but there was no response. I came a little closer and gasped. Emily was lying face down on the deck chair, entirely nude. Her...

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