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Hey guys so this is an extension of my past experiences when i was (☆11☆+☆1☆) years old. This story takes place a few weeks after my friend and I messed around for the first time. Remember guys this really did happen to me. Enjoy ;)
So this happened a few weeks after my first experience with my friend and the ☆8☆th grader. I was feeling like i was doing something wrong and kinda felt guilty. I didnt know who else to talk to so i thought I could speak to Father Gregory. He was a tallish older man, with light hair about 5'11 very happy and loving guy he was. Well he saw me at school having a down day and asked if anything was bothering me. I told him yeah but didnt feel comfortable talking there because it was private matter. He asked me a few questions just to be safe everything wasn't serious and i ended up saying it was about me and my friend and if it was ok for friends to touch each other around no private parts. His face turned into a surprise look. He looked at me and said we needed a private confession. He told me to meet the following day which was a half day and not to tell anyone about that, that was for him to hear he said. So next day after school and i go to the Father Gregory office. I knock on his door and tells me to come in. He tells me to sit down and to start from the beginning. so I tell him everything and I can see on his face that he is loving every detail I'm telling him. he asked me if I liked what happened. I told him it made feel funny and excited. He said that it seemed like i liked it. So i agreed with him. He asked me if I've ever seen a grown mans cock and I said I've never seen one. he stood up from his chair and went to lock the door and he came up behind me and said that this confession is private and no one can know but him me and God or else the confession wouldn't count. I promised to god i wouldn't tell. I noticed that i coukd feel his chubby semi hard cock on my back. He told me that in order for him to know what happened I would have to show me exactly what happened and exactly what I did to my friend. My heart began to race with excitement. He told me to undress and in no time i was naked. My hard cock sprang from my boxers and he just stood there gazing at my stiff cock while he kept touching his cock. Father Gregory sat down in his chair and lifted his robe to show me his big 6inch throbbing veiny cock. It stood up straight with 2 big balls filled with his holy cream. He had waved me over to him and pulled out his laptop and put on some porn. We sat there awhile watching while his Hands played with my ass and he touched dick. My little hard cock would twitch when he would grab it. He was loving every moment as was i.I worked up the nerve and grab is cock and begin stroking him. My hand could barely wrap around his big dick. So i began to jerk him of and I ram my tongue on his cock. he told me that i was a natural. He spat on his cock for lubrication and he asked me to do the same. His meat stick filled my hand. I could feel the heat coming off of it. He couldn't wait any longer and said that out was time to receive a form of god. He said that if i was good, God would reward me with his healing milk. In no time i was in my knees stuffing my mouth, slobbering all over his big mushroom tip head. I was loving every moment having him thrust his cock into my mouth. I was using my tongue to run it all over making sure it all was wet. I worked my way down to his heavy balls and sucked them. His cock layed on my face while i worked on taking each nut and shinning them in my warm wet mouth. His moaning was starting to get louder and the pace of thrusts were starting to pick up. I continued to jerk him while i played with his sack in my mouth. A few minutes later he grabbed my head and forced his cock to the back of my throat. He was gaging me with his meat stick. He would occasionally pullout to let me breath. I could see stings of saliva hanging from holy rod and he rubbed his cock on my face. He asked me if i was feeling the Power of God running through me. I moaned out yes! He was clearly getting to the point where he was gonna blow. Once again he buried his cock in my mouth all the way to my throat and proceed to fuck my face. He pumped my face and was causing me to gag and he then held still and unloaded all of his HOLY CUM down my throat. I couldn't swallow it all and ended up coughing out the rest. He began to pull out his dick from my mouth and it flopped out with saliva and his hot warm cum dripping down. I crawled over to him and finished shining his knob. His toes curled up when i did that. I was so hard that it was hurting. Father Gregory said it was my turn. He lifted me up and sat me on his desk. He split apart my legs and he burried his face to my cock. He took my 4inch uncut cock and began to blow me. I was so excited that i blew my load all over his face in about a minute without warning. He made me lick it off and swallow it. We were done he said, so we got clean and ready. He told me that my first part of my confession was done and that i would need to come back for a follow-up. Right before i left he reminded me that no one must know about our confessions. So I squeezed his cock and i promised; )

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It took me almost ten hours to recover the men from the wrecks and search them. I had to suit up in a pressure suit and enter the each ship using an emergency cable strung between ships. Using a battery pack, I established contact with the men on the bridge through their comm systems and made sure they understood that I could leave them behind if they did anything stupid, and that it would take almost two weeks for help to arrive. They promised to be good. They would have to depressurize the...

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My Little VentrueChapter 15

~~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...

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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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My Little VentrueChapter 47

~~Antoinette~~ The next evening was not a pleasant one. She’d hoped to awaken to news from her thralls of the boy’s whereabouts. She’d awoken to despair. “Why am I not out in those streets, Daniel?” “Because we’re trying to find a needle in a haystack, Annie.” The man stood and watched out over the city along with her, the two of them by the large window in her office, at the top of her Elysium tower. “I am an extra pair of eyes!” “You know that’s not how you find someone in a...

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My Little VentrueChapter 74

~~Damien~~ Damien looked over at Amanda, and she smiled at him before offering a small wave. She seemed like a kind little creature, dark skin and long black hair. Damien did not care for her sire, Gloria Jenning, who had a far larger mouth for gossip than any Mekhet should have, but Amanda seemed alright. Perhaps a little ditzy, but then, after being around Fiona, ditzy didn’t seem to bother him so much anymore. Ditzy people had the amazing ability to be happy and enjoy themselves. For...

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My Little VentrueChapter 87

~~Damien~~ He looked at the picture again, then put the phone away. Gulping, he pulled the phone out again, and looked at the picture. She was so beautiful, and fun, and joyful, and overwhelmingly sexual. The frizzy red hair, bouncy and big, her soft face and pale skin, her golden eyes, it was all gorgeous. Of course, she knew she had large breasts, and in classic Dolareido fashion, had no issue using them to get what she wanted; in this case, him. Lucky him. He was damn glad she left her...

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My Little VentrueChapter 102

~~Antoinette~~ High within her tower, Antoinette perused the latest information she had acquired through her network of spies. Pictures of Terra Den and its enforcers were cropping up, far more than she wished, as were pictures of the various Xnomina thralls and ghouls, moving against them during daylight. Forever a frustration, that a Kindred’s movements and actions were limited to the night, while their far less capable thralls and ghouls could move about freely whenever they desired....

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My Little VentrueChapter 112

~~Beatrice~~ Everyone left. Sándor was apparently a really, really strong Begotten, to the point he surprised Fiona when he opened a pathway back to the real world without issue. A wave of the gargoyle’s hand, and the darkness in the forest flickered. Fiona, or Vrall or whatever, went through it with her man, and they disappeared, supposedly to arrive near Damien’s apartment so he could take a moment to recoup. Two crows sat on Damien’s shoulders, and several more plus a few rats scurried...

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My Little VentrueChapter 125

~~Jack~~ Not much longer until sunrise. God, he was starving. Strong as the curse was, it wasn’t invincible, and it’d used a lot of his available vitae to fight that creature. Fought, and won. Don’t forget that. Jack silenced his thoughts as best he could, and waited, but the curse said nothing. Just as Jack had noticed throughout the battle with the azlu, and Sándor’s Horror before that, and the attack on the hospital before that, the curse had trouble maintaining control after expending...

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My Little VentrueChapter 153

~~Jack~~ ~Are you alright, master?~ Scully asked, perched on a powerline outside. ~I’m fine. Any kine wandering nearby?~ ~No.~ ~Any signs of Michael?~ ~Not yet, ~ Mulder said. The ability to communicate with his familiars over distances psychically was freaky and awesome. Normally Animalism required some sort of visual or auditory contact. But now that Mulder and Scully were his familiars, dead and revived as half vampire creatures, no auditory or visual connection necessary. Full on...

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PrivateerChapter 21

"I think I'd like a drink," Councilor Estebahn said. "Anyone care to join me?" Everyone but me said yes. "Max?" "I'm still underage for a couple of weeks, Sir," I told him. "Fuck that. You deserve one." Taylor nodded his agreement. "Then if you have a decent porter, stout, or dark ale, I'll take one of those." He turned off the security, went to the door and asked someone to grab the drinks. He resumed his seat and a few minutes later a man came in with a tray of drinks...

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A True Story

Julia, A true story I've never written a story before but I remember reading one time that you should write about what you know. This is a true story. It is the story of my life. It's not everything that happened in my life - just the part that makes my life story a bit different from other people's lives. Why am I writing it now? I could not have know years ago what I now can see so clearly today. The passage of time has afforded me the knowledge and understanding that only comes...

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