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Vi satt där i soffan, jag och min mammas kille. Jag kan inte varit mer än 18-19 år då, och min mammas kille, Jasper, var inte mycket äldre än mig. Men jag vet inte exakt hur gammal han var då. Det vanligaste som jag bar då var ju ett par mjukisbyxor och något tajt linne, bakåtlutad i soffan, och tuggande på några chips eller popcorn.

Jag zappade mellan kanalerna, ihopp om att hitta någonting bra, men eftersom det var måndagskväll, fanns det som vanligt inget bra på TV. Min mamma var ute och reste, annars kunde hon ha underhållit oss, och kommit på någon lek, typ charader eller nått. Jag funderade på om jag skulle ringa någon kompis, för att bara prata, eller bestämma att vi skulle träffas.
Precis när jag skulle resa mig ur soffan, för att gå och göra iordning en macka och sen gå och lägga mig, sa Jasper något som jag inte riktigt kunde urskilja. Jag sa vände mig om mot honom, "Va?" frågade jag honom, och väntade lugnt på ett svar. "Ska du gå och lägga dig nu?" upprepade han, och jag nickade bara lätt. Jag sket i att göra en macka, och gick direkt upp på mitt rum för att göra mig iordning. Jag hörde att Jasper stökade på där nere, och jag kunde höra att han satt i någon film, så jag antog att det var någon av de tråkiga actionrullarna han brukade se på.

Det kunde inte ha varit länge jag sov, men jag vaknade upp, och kände att jag behövde gå ner och hämta ett glas vatten.
Jag reste mig upp ur sängen, gick ut ur mitt rum och började gå ner för trappen. När jag gick förbi allrummet, gläntade jag in på TVn, för att se vad det var för film han satt på. Jag antog att det inte var någon av de vanliga filmerna han brukade se, för han satt långt bakåt lutad i soffan, och stirrade rakt på TVn. Inte omkring hoppande och ropande : "Titta bakom dig!" eller "Skjut! Skjut honom då!"
Jag satte mig bakom dörrkarmen, och stirrade på TVn jag också. Vattenglaset jag skulle hämta hade jag helt glömt bort.
Vart hade han fått tag på en porrfilm. Hade han hyrt den, eller hade han haft den hela tiden.

Jag kände mig mer och mer upphetsad av filmen, men jag visst inte varför. Det var ju bara två tjejer som låg i en säng, nakna, och hånglade med varann,
Jag kände att jag snart inte skulle stå ut mer, men jag kunde ändå inte gå därifrån.
Mina fingrar letade sig ner mot mitt underliv, och jag särade på benen, så att de skulle komma åt. Jag kände att mina trosor var alldeles våta, så jag drog ner dem över benen, bara en liten bit.
Min fitta dunkade, så jag började lätt smeka den. Jag kände mig mer och mer kåt, och lyckades sticka in ett finger, men pep genast till för att det var så skönt. Mina ögon rullade från TVskärmen, mot soffan, där Jasper satt. Hans huvud var vänt mot mig, och jag kände hur röd jag blev om kinderna.
Han reste sig upp, och började gå mot mig. Jag visste inte vad han skulle göra, men jag hoppades på att han bara skulle säga åt mig att jag skulle gå upp och lägga mig, och så skulle allt vara glömt imorgon.

Jasper satte sig brevid mig på golvet, och jag rörde inte en min. Han la sin hand på min fitta, "Du ska inte behöva göra det här själv" sa han bara, och förde bort min hand därifrån. Jag vågade inte röra mig, han såg så aggressiv ut. Han började genast att smeka mig hårt och snabbt.
"Eh....Sluta" fick jag kvavt fram, men jag ville egentligen inte att han skulle det, det var ju så skönt, men det gjorde bara lite ont.
Det var då han slog till mig, inte hårt, utan bara som en varning, att jag skulle vara tyst
Han smekte mig hårt, och jag försökte hålla tyst. Plötsligt stack han in två fingrar i mig, och jag stönade lågt till, men som tur var, verkade han inte märka det.

Han satte sig framför mig, särade på mina ben, drog ner sina byxor och kalsonger, och jag försökte genast att dra ihop benen igen. Men han höll ett stadigt tag om dem, och plötsligt kände jag att han var i mig. Han juckade snabbt och hårt, och jag försökte fortfarande att knipa ihop benen, även fast jag förstod att det inte skulle gå.

Allt gick fort, och när han var klar, kände jag fortfarande ett behov. Men han bara packade sina väskor, och for iväg. Varken jag eller mamma har sett honom sen dess. Men han hjälpte mig med att bli intresserad av sex och porrfilmer. Inget jag är särskilt glad över.
Istället för att sluta där, så satt jag uppe hela natten, för att titta på porrfilmer på datorn och onanera.

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I stared, desperately hoping time travel would soon become possible. Alas as the most amazing thing neared me I knew I would not get to take back my mistake.I was the most popular girl in school. However also extremely horny. So I cheated a lot. Big whoop. I remember my last cheat. Dan Stall. He had been a nice guy. 6,0 and a Baseball and rugby player. Unfortunately he didn’t have the reputation that my fuck buddy Max did.Max was a basketball player. He had a nice cock and made it seem like any...

Illegal Orgasm 8211 Part 2 Dressed To Kill

“Hello, admirer?” Mumtaz spoke, staring at herself in the mirror. She looked like a woman aching for a man between her legs. She was wet. The person on the other side cut the call immediately. Was he shy, or was he acting? Mumtaz couldn’t differentiate. She called him again! “Never thought you would call me!” The man on the other side said. The voice was very manly, attractive, and had a pinch of erotic effect to it. Mumtaz was thrilled. “I don’t know who you are, but thanks for those gifts,”...

The Killing

It was a bad season for colds everyone agreed. Almost everyone had gotten a cold this winter, one that seemed to hold on for weeks. Nobody thought anything about it, it's not uncommon to get a cold in the winter after all. Then the dying started. Within weeks of the start of spring people started dying of all sorts of strange diseases. By mid April the mass die offs began. By the time it stopped only one in two hundred in the United States still lived. Other places where AIDS or a lack of...

Sears IslandChapter 9 Assault With Intent to Kill

Late February the damnedest thing happened. Someone tried to shoot me! They were pretty stupid about it, I must say. I heard the reports and 'spang' noises off the front of the house. I wasn't about to stick my head out there and get it shot off. I looked through the window and spotted a boat out on the water, a few hundred feet away. I'm not Johnny Rambo. I didn't go all ghillie suit and try to sneak up on 'em. I called the Coast Guard to come and arrest their asses. Well, I tried to....

AmlieChapter 16 The Kill

[Undated Entry] Oxford, Oxfordshire STRIKE, FUCK, KILL. The small man’s strategy was simple. He’d visited Lucy one more time just as he’d planned. That time their lovemaking, if their rutting could honestly be termed lovemaking, was vigorous and just sharp enough to keep memories of his mother uppermost in the small man’s thoughts as he reamed her. He was a stallion that night, or so he saw himself, a stallion riding a mare who fought his advances but only enough to ensure he forcefully...

Dress to Kill

The fancy dress party was in full swing as the Hunchback walked through the door of the night club, none of the other people seem to noted him as there more famous monsters in there five and sixes vampires all with chalk white faces and gelled back hair, ghosts of many shapes and colours and many other creations from angles to nylon wearing nuns each dancing, swinging and at the bar drinking, added to the waiters and other bar staff dressed in the same way it was easy of the Hunchback to go...

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