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This is a very true story, I may not tell a good story, but it did happen way back in High School and it has laid dormant until now. High School was in the mid-70's and before aids, herpes, all the stuff that was out there back then was treatable, so not really a reason for condoms back then. My friend was also my pot connection. He was also an "out of the closet" gay and didn't care who knew. He had been trying to talk me into letting him suck my dick, and even though I was really curious, I had never gone thru with it. My friends brother was really smokin hot and if I was going to do anything sexual with qnother guy or turn gay it would definitely be with him. So I get hold of my friend and tell him i'm coming by to buy some pot for the weekend. So he knows my feelings about his 15y.o. brother, he knows i'm curious about sucking off another guy and I'm going over to pick up some pot knowing that this could happen. I think it was the excitement of knowing i'm going to be sucking a stranger, being spontaneous. This is how I know he set me up. I walked the 2 blocks to pick up my "weekend partiables" and like every other time I go see him I just knock once and walk in. Thats what I did and when I walked in I stopped dead in my tracks. Sitting on the bed was my friends brother, laying back buck naked, his stiff thick cock (9" thick, cut) standing at attention. I was speechless, all my ffiend said to me was, "you said you wanted to suck off my baby brother" start sucking! Still speechless, I took a few hits of 420 to relax and finally admitted to him that I had been curious about sucking his hot dick for awhile now, and he had the same fantasies about me. Apparently, the reason my friend was gay was he had a 29 yo cousin (him 13), that would m***** my friend on a regular basis. I asked him if he went and reported his cousin, and he said no, why turn him in? He said that he would screwing himself over to do that, he said he liked it to much. So as it turns out, he turned gay because of his cousin. Needless to say, since I was getting a free pass to my fantasy, I just looked down at his rock hard dick and wanted to take his whole hot cock into my mouth. His head was hard and throbbing and pre-cum formed on the head of his cock. He tasted really good and I was actually really excited about tasting cum for the first time. When he finally did shoot his load I tried to swallow the first shot but he blasted so forcefully I couldn't swallow anymore and for a good reason, by the time he was finished shooting his load (s), I could have counted probably 10 shots for distance. This is what got me started in voyeurism. I love to see a big, thick, Dick fire huge loads! For the rest of the semester I made a lot of trips over there to buy pot I didn't need, but just to get naked and have a 3-way with my friend and his brother. My next fantasy is to suck off 2 black guys while they both shoot hot loads of cumulative on my face. Any black men available for NSA blowjobs, let me know via this website or email at [email protected], let's hook up and see what happens. Thank you, Dean

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~~Antoinette~~ Oh no. She sat upon the highest floor of her tower, a tower she had built upon what she designated would be Elysium territory, where Kindred-on-Kindred violence was prohibited, where feeding was prohibited, and where discussion was encouraged. To place her tower within its embrace was a choice she had made, a political stance signifying her devotion to peace and cooperation. And within the highest floor, her main office was her place of control, and where she could personify...

My Little VentrueChapter 84

~~Damien~~ One of the hunters came out of the shadows. He recognized this one. A woman, short, thick with muscle, and with a shotgun in her hand. “ ... you’re dead,” Damien said. “You were one of the hunters killed in the chaos, in the—” “In Sándor’s chamber, yeah.” She came closer, tilted her head, and showed them her neck. There was a giant scar where an Uratha had torn into her. “How!?” Matt asked, growling as he began to pace. The big guy put himself between the group of them, and the...

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~~Beatrice~~ The two vampires jumped up and spun around, looking around in the dark. That voice. She recognized that voice. What the fuck, why was it here? Both of them pulled out their phones and started shining them around, but the catacomb was empty. “You ... you can’t be here,” she said. “No one’s ... no one’s been sacrificed.” Jen stepped in closer to her, and pressed her shoulder to hers, enough for Triss to feel her friend trembling. While Triss was still shaking because her world...

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~~Jack~~ It’d been two weeks since the incident. Two weeks since the news broadcasted Jack’s fuck up with the crows. Two weeks since Julias’s death, his mother’s embrace, and the capture of Sándor. Two weeks of futile attempts to understand what had happened to him. He’d stuck with journaling, organizing his thoughts and putting them to words, but it wasn’t working out very well. All he could manage to write were succinct paragraphs that were obviously bitter, cynical, and angry. Sometimes...

My Little VentrueChapter 98

~~Antoinette~~ “Does he speak?” “No.” Antoinette sighed as she glared at the bound man. Two thralls were seeing to his body, cleaning and maintaining Sándor so he did not drown in his bodily fluids, or die of starvation. An unfortunate consequence of keeping a prisoner alive was handling the frustrating elements of biology. It was not a process she was unfamiliar with. She kept several prisoners in her tower, after all, emergency sources of blood should she or an ally need them. Dealing...

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~~Jack~~ “It’s been a long time,” Michael said, and he pushed open the door. Jack, Jessy, and Damien followed. The leader of the Invictus, and the three Right Hands, together, in the home of Viktor Honors, and then later, Julias Mire. A beautiful mansion, very Victorian, with its grand entrance room and big wooden stairway with fancy railings. Hell, there was a chandelier. It was very Viktor. It was very not Jack. Michael stepped over to the stairs, but didn’t go up. Instead, he leaned...

My Little VentrueChapter 132

~~Antoinette~~ Veronica, still unconscious, lay in the ritual circle, bathed in the blue light of her chandelier. Antoinette and Elaine both pointed their tablets at her, observing with keen eyes as the humming machine in the background ran through the various wavelengths the devices were programmed to respond to. They started with the same frequency that had detected the remnants of the Strix upon Jack’s person, and moved outward from there. Nothing. Antoinette breathed a sigh of relief,...

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~~Jack~~ Every time he woke up, it was a shock. Julias had said a Kindred doesn’t really sleep, cause how could a corpse sleep? They just become a corpse, and when the sun sets, they un-corpsify. Each and every time, it was like someone jammed adrenaline straight into his heart. He sat up in his bed with a jolt, and could feel the Vitae spike through his system to wake him with its unnatural power. But then it settled. He’d grown more comfortable with his new body, its strange, thinned and...

My Little VentrueChapter 17

~~Natasha~~ Nothing was as satisfying as the sensation of keyboard keys giving way to just the right movement of the fingers for flawless typing. Did that make her a geek? She was too old to be a geek. Fifty-years embraced, and another twenty-five kine years on that meant she was older than commercial computers. By a lot. But she picked them up quick. Perhaps it was her lifetime of piano play that drew her to typing. Even as a kine, she found typewriters fascinating. “Yo, Natasha.” Snap...

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