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My name is James. Back when I was a c***d I was very lonely and unhappy. My parents were divorced, I lived with my mother but my father wasn't really involved. I spent most of my c***dhood being put down and degraded by my mother. I went into a shell to protect my fragile feelings. I wasn’t a problem c***d; I guess I was just unlucky when it came to who were my parents. Don't get me wrong I love them and I'm grateful, but I just wasn't dealt the best hand.

Thinking back I never got many, if any, hugs from my parents. Oh sure they fed me, told me when to go to bed, and that they loved me but it always felt so hollow. I was always pretty much on my own. At that young age, I didn’t know any better or understand what a normal, real family was like except for what I saw on television shows. I was never really a confident or outgoing person and as a result, I didn’t have any close friends. Always being taller than all of the k**s my age, I was picked on a lot, being called names like "big foot" or "sasquatch". This caused me to stay away from them and I tried to keep a low profile, avoiding others, and didn’t make friends.
In my senior year of high school shortly after I turned eighteen, I met Laura. She was an orphan, so she was someone I could empathize with. To a stranger, they might decide Laura as average. There were a lot of other girls that caught my eye as beautiful, but Laura was an angel without equal. She had dark brownish blonde hair, brown eyes, pale white skin, and an average sized chest. She stood about 5’ 7”and carried a few extra pounds but if someone asked, I would have said that she wasn’t fat. We knew each others names because we shared most of our classes but she had her own crowd that she ran with and we didn’t hang out together.
One Saturday night I was walking around the city alone when I saw Laura at the mall. She waved at me so I walked over to her and said hi. She said she was waiting for a girl friend of hers to show up. Her girl friend was already late and she didn’t want to wait any longer so she asked me if I’d walk her home. I didn’t have anything else to do so I said yes.

It was a cool spring night as we started walking the two or so miles to her foster home. We talked on the way and the subject turned to sex. She asked me, “Have you ever done it with anybody?” I hadn’t been on any dates and walking her home was the longest time I had ever spent alone with a girl. I tried to avoid answering the question for fear she would tell someone that I was a virgin and make my life worse although I couldn't really imagine how. I threw the question back at her, “Why, have you ever done it with anybody?” She smiled at me and said, “I’m not a virgin but I think you are.” I didn’t say anything. I was embarrassed and turned my face away from her not wanting her to see me blush. She took my arm in hers and laid her head on my shoulder and said in a kind voice as we walked, “Don’t worry about it everybody starts off as a virgin, if you want I’ll do it with you.”
I was speechless and stunned not knowing what to say. She pulled me to a stop with her arm and stood in front of me. She put her arms around my neck and we kissed. I was new at this; it was the first real kiss that I had ever received from a girl. I put my arms around her waist and tried to kiss her like she was kissing me. She relaxed her lips and I felt her tongue trying to wiggle its way into my mouth. I took in a deep nervous breath and not being able to relax and our tongues met.
My heart was beating faster and I was getting excited. I kept waiting for her to yell "Gotcha!" and her friends jump out of the bushes and laugh at my but she didn't. My dick was getting hard as she pulled me closer to her, pressing her B-cup breasts into my chest. We broke our kiss then looked at me with what I guess was a delighted grin and continued walking arm in arm. When we got close to her house we walked down the alley and she whispered to be quiet. We went to the back of her house and she took a key from the top of a window sill and quietly unlocked their garage. We went in and she locked the door behind us.
It was a large single car detached garage with a work bench and an old couch on one side. Laura cleared some stuff off the couch and sat down. I sat down next to her and she put her arms around me and we began kissing again. After a few minutes she must have gotten impatient and took my hand and put it on her breast. My heart was pounding in my throat as I squeezed her breast a few times but mostly just left it where she had put it.
A few minutes later she stopped kissing me and after a frustrating sigh said, “You are new at this aren’t you?” I dropped my head in shame. She then just came out and said it. “You can fuck me if you want to.”
I could just barely see her outline in the dark as she stood up and took off her pants and panties. She reached down unbuckled my belt and pulled my pants and boxers down to my ankles. I was glad it was dark because I would have been too embarrassed to let her see me without my clothes on. She knelt down on the couch facing me with one knee on each side of me. I reached up and massaged her breasts while she reached for my hard penis. When she touched it, it felt so good I damn near came right there in her hand. "Mmmmm it is true what they say about black guys!" she said as she slowly lowered her body down on top of me and slid my cock up into her slippery oh so wet pussy. It was the most pleasurable feeling that I had ever felt. I couldn’t believe how warm and soft she was. She sat still for a few seconds as I heard her gasp and then started slowly sliding up and down.

Being my first time I lasted just a few seconds and I came inside her. She once again had a frustrated sigh when I started getting soft and she just collapsed down on me and rested her head on my shoulder. Every once in a while she gave my penis a squeeze with her pussy muscles and it didn’t take long for me to become hard again. When my cock was fully erect she sat up straight and lifted up her blouse and bra and took my hands and put them on her bare breasts. Then she pulled my face in "suck em," she moaned. She put her hands on my shoulders and started slowly rocking forward and backward. I started rolling her hard nipples around with my tongue and she was moaning and whispered, “Ohh that feels sooo good.” She started rocking faster and faster and whispered, “Ohh that feels so good, squeeze harder.” I squeezed her breasts harder expecting her to squeal out in pain but she didn’t. She was rocking back and forth about as fast as I thought she could as I squeezed her breasts and sucked her nipples. She grabbed the back of my head and dug her nails into my short black hair and started grinding her pussy hard into my pelvis. On every forward stroke "I love you big black cock," she moaned then she let out a squeal and collapsed on my chest breathing hard. Her pussy started quivering around my cock in short fast bursts. The sensation was incredible and it didn’t take long for me to start cumming again. After resting for a few minutes Laura got up and teased, “Not bad for your first time.”
After we got dressed I walked her to the door and gave her a goodnight kiss. I couldn’t believe what had just happened to me. I was in a dreamland, ‘I had a girlfriend!’ I was happy and couldn’t wait to see her at school on Monday.
When I saw her in school I smiled at her but she didn’t smile back at me, she just said hi and kept walking. I ran to catch up to her and asked, “What’s wrong?” She pulled me to the side and whispered, “Last Saturday night I was just horny and wanted to fuck. Don’t take it personal.”
She then just walked away from me and out of my life. I was hurt, to go from such a high to such a low so quickly really hurt. I made a promise to myself to never get hurt like that again.
I didn’t go out on any dates and kept clear of girls, which was pretty easy for me because I was invisible to most of them. As time went on I withdrew from people to the point where you could say I was a hermit. My faith in mankind was at an all-time low.

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Ahhh, the first summer heat wave! Technically not really summer yet, it was still a few weeks away, but just try to tell the weather what to do. The man on the radio warned that it would reach the high eighties before noon, then of course went into full 'scare the public' mode with warnings of heat stroke, hydration, blah blah blah. I tuned him out, thinking how fortunate I was. I had scheduled an off-site meeting with a vendor several towns away from corporate headquarters. Could life get any...

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Queen of the Road

Kevin White walked along the edge of the highway leading out of Rockland Springs. The sun was already in the lower half of the sky and he hoped someone would take pity on him soon and offer him a lift. When he was younger, his father had told him that growing up was a matter of making bad decisions and learning from them. If that was the case, he told himself, then he'd certainly grown up a lot in the last twelve hours. Otherwise, the decision to use his bus ticket to back what he thought...

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The Dragons Of ArborChapter 7 The Road to Beletara

Our return to the Valley of the Wind was brief. The ice had already broken in the river before we arrived. Master Jo had been riding pretty much non-stop while we were gone, and had relearned the comfortable manner atop a horse that he had as a young man on Temple. He certainly thought that the saddle helped. His home facet of Temple's idea of a saddle had been pretty similar to those of the Zadaru, a blanket and a leather pad. The northern post road was clear, and had been clear for a...

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Maggie Part 3 The Boys Down The Road

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just worried about what them damn Worker’s Comp people have decided. All of them white-shirt assholes don’t have a clue the pain I deal with.” Emmitt was injured in a mining accident four years ago and had just been through a disability review in Hazard. Sure, he faked a lot of the time just to get that free money, but he had to play the game. “I should be getting a determination letter any day now.” “I’m sorry honey. I know it’s got ya worried but it’ll work out. Do you want...

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Maggie Part 3 The Boys Down The Road

Betty’s alarm went off at 4:30 as always. She reached over, slapped the alarm, looked over and Emmitt wasn’t in bed. She got up and headed up the hall to the bathroom. Looking up the hall, there sat Emmitt at the kitchen table. She stepped into the bathroom, peed, then walked into the kitchen. “You ok?”“Yeah, I’m fine. Just worried about what them damn Worker’s Comp people have decided. All of them white-shirt assholes don’t have a clue the pain I deal with.” Emmitt was injured in a mining...

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Why dont we do it in the road Part 2

Our next stop is for lunch, so we tidy up, change whatever clothes need changing, and go and linger for a while in a restaurant like two ordinary people who haven’t just had a wild time on the side of the road. Engine refuelled, our stomachs filled and caffeine fix treated, we get back into the car, me driving, and hit the road again. Our mood has changed, the sexual tension has lessoned and we catch up on the little stories we normally would have told each other daily, but haven’t for the...

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Shades of Death Road

I stepped out of Maureen's car as she handed me my sleeping bag. She asked, "Are you sure about this? You do know what happened out here?""Maur, if I don't do this, then Layla and the rest will think I'm just a coward and never allow me to live it down. Besides, I don't believe in all those stories. There isn't anything out here except a road with a name that scares people.""I don't think so, Rach. I've heard all the stories since I was just a kid. I was always warned about being out here after...

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Robins Loving Family Book 2Chapter 7 Road Trip Rules

The three weeks leading up to their vacation, Rachel had become something of a fixture at the house. She had her own car, so she didn’t have to bum rides from friends or parents. Rachel really liked coming here for she was accepted for who she was 100%. The fact that there were a multitude of holes to fuck and even a couple of real dicks to ride certainly helped. Also, one person at the house seemed to have a serious crush on her, Samantha. For her part she said it was because Rachel was a...

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Incredible ChangesChapter 151 Road Trip

Molly told me that we weren’t driving directly home. Instead we were taking a road trip to the beach. She only told me that I needed to get to I-40 and take that to Wilmington, NC. We would be eating the food we had left over from the nudist camp. Our only stops would be when we stopped for bathroom breaks or gas. At least that was the plan. I don’t think I will ever get comfortable with the gawking I get whenever I get out of the Lotus at a rest area. Molly is doing surprisingly well...

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A Strange But True Journey to Happiness

A strange but true Journey to happiness. If I begin at the beginning - my earliest memories. I knew at school I was different, I hated football, I hated rough and tumble play. I wanted to play with the girls, to look pretty like them and to enjoy their great hair, pretty clothes and games which seemed fun. Sure , I tried my mums clothes, my sister clothes but I knew that to keep them happy I would have to toe the line and be a boy.... Uch, how much I hated that. It frustrated me a...

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Young boy give me happiness

Hi, I am from Bangalore, my name is Neetha, I am aged 33, I am a house wife and I have son who is studying 6th standard. I have a good married life as ours is a small family having myself, my husband Rohit and my son Nikhil. I am loved very much by my husband though we had an arranged marriage. About I actually hail from Delhi, me a graduate, settled as house wife. I look attractive with my fair skin, straight knee long black hairs, black eyes, shaped eyebrows, naturally red potting lips, well...

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The Road or an RathadChapter 7

Now that I had found out how to 'fly the Road' I was sorely disappointed when I didn't have my dream again that night or in the week running up to Christmas. I hid my disappointment by keeping busy doing other things. Brenda invented a powerful snow-blower using scrap that she had reclaimed from my garage. Together we made the rounds of all my summer clients with an offer to keep their drive clear whenever there was fresh snow. We made a great team I thought - Brenda with her inventions,...

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Road Trip

Kelly and her husband, Mitch decided they needed to get away for a little while. Since Mitch was working from his laptop for the next few weeks, they decided to head up to the summer house. It was a nice two-room cabin in the mountains near a lake. They would normally go up for vacation and hike, fish, sail with friends and relatives. This trip, it was just the two of them, and in the off-season.Kelly dressed in shorts and a tank top for the ride up, getting a head start on being comfortable....

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A Road Trip Gone Wrong

A Road Trip Gone Wrong By Jaana "A recent college graduate has a chance encounter with a young woman, unaware that he would become the recipient of a terrible curse." *** WARNING: The following story contains graphic depictions of sex, masturbation and female arousal. Rated X. You have been warned. *** *** PROLOGUE *** He should have suspected a trick. What where the odds? And now here he was in lobby of a motel, fighting a rising hunger as between his soft, curvy...

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Tales of Sheela8217s Adventures 8211 Part 1 Fucked On The Road By Foreigners

Hi, I am Sheela. I am 53 years old. I am a widow. I am a mother to over 16 children (none adopted, all mine). I am a mixed-race woman. My father was an Indian, but my mother was white British. Now, let’s get to the story. It happened some years back, and I just got down to write it all down. I had boarded the train to my home. It was late in the night, and the train was packed. I slid my suitcase underneath my berth and took my seat. Moments later, a guy came to me and claimed the seat to be...

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Her Needs Fulfilled RoadSide

Ann and Will were an older couple that enjoyed sex and exploring their fantasies. Since meeting on Lush several years ago, they had gone from being cyber-lovers to physical lovers. As they became physically connected, they had found many ways to enjoy each other. They never failed to try something new in their relationship if one or the other wanted to try it. This had broadened their sexual appetites in many ways and found them always stretching the boundaries of what each other would do.Will...

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