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(Thank you for all the reviews. Positive and negative I appreciate them. These stories are purely a release but I am trying to improve my writing and I cannot think of a more fun way to practice. I am editing the entire piece regularly and if anyone is interested in talking, my email is [email protected]) Dry Dock Part III I did not know what Max did for a living. Was not too concerned. I assumed he was in the Navy like me. I could not even guess his age or begin to tell you what his interests were. What I did know was that his hands had rough calluses on them which I felt on my hips as he held me in place. I knew that he was almost a foot taller than me, had blue eyes, big hard biceps, and fully erect, his penis was thirteen inches long. I knew also that every time he pushed himself forward, his cock seemed to slide into my belly. Each time he entered it felt like I was going to shit before it changed from a sharp ache like pain to a weird 'filled' like feeling that I wanted to last forever. Words can not describe that feeling at the deepest push. It all happened in the space of half a second. Every time he pushed in. Over and over. When he would withdraw the feelings were just as intense. When his cock began to pull out of me, my ass seemed to try and push it out faster, a reflex like contraction rushing closed as quickly as the tunnel was vacated. The sensation was extremely pleasurable and completely involuntary. Then he would push back in. His wrist thick penis would stretch me open all over again as it pushed past the ring of my anus and entered my ass until it was all in. I would feel his pelvis flat against the round cheeks of my buttocks in addition to all the sensations going on inside me. It started slow. Max pressed himself against my virgin anus applying a steady and firm pressure. I stared straight ahead. It stung. I clenched my teeth. It burned. I felt tears in my eyes and started to crawl forward when he broke through. Sliding inside me. His hard, strong hands holding my hips as he pushed slowly, deeper. Filling me up completely. "You like that, baby?" he said as he fucked in and out of me. I was unable to answer as I focused on the countless signals flashing though my body. The only thing I knew for sure was that this was the greatest feeling I had ever experienced .I masturbated once a night before bed to help me fall asleep, It was usually the highlight of my day but no orgasm I ever had came close to how good my body felt, on my knees with a man's reproductive organ inside me. I felt pleasure when he pushed in and I felt another type of pleasure when he pulled out. To the edge of my hole and then back in. Slow and steady back and forth. My penis and balls bounced limply as Max moved my body with his motions. After several minutes Max began to push in a little harder each time. The harder he ended his thrust the better I felt. I focused on the rhythm. Feeling the long thick cock withdraw, then for the briefest moment he would stop completely, his pulsing throbbing head set at the crest of my body, the mouth of my ass, then he would push back in fast, hard in one smooth motion and replace my flesh with his own, separating me, slamming his body against mine then with draw again and reenter. Over and over. I did not have to do anything but prop myself on my knees and enjoy the constant down pour of pleasure flooding my body. It was amazing and I wanted it to last forever. But it didn't. He thrust after twenty minutes or more and I heard him roar as I felt his cock seem to double in width for several seconds. He stopped thrusting and collapsed onto my body, buckling my knees and crushing me beneath his body. His cock still inside me. I felt his sweat covered form slick against my own perspiration covered skin. He breathed deep in and out as if he ran a mile at a dead sprint. I loved the closeness. The cuddling sensations. I loved the way he slid his arms under me and pulled me closer to him. His cock still dripped inside of me. We lay together on the bed. Me and my lover for a little while. He slipped out of me and I felt another shiver of pleasure as the head of hi limp cock seemed to tickle the walls of my ass as it plopped free. "That felt amazing, Gabby," Max said. He kissed my neck softly. "My precious Gabriella," I smiled to myself. I had never been called Gabriella before. It sounded classy. Special. I liked it. "I cannot believe how good it felt," I said. "From what I hear it only gets better," he said. "All the girls say the first time hurts a little." "Well, it hurt a little but it felt incredible a lot," I said. "I could tell. You were riding me like a porn star. You have an ass made for cock," Max said. "And no one can deep throat me. That was amazing." I smiled. I felt special. Wanted. Like I belonged now. It was a nice feeling. "Well I am glad I was good. I am sure Paul will be happy we hit it off." Max laughed. "Paul hates me. I have nailed a few of his girls. He finds some real hotties but he doesn't know how to close," Max said. I felt bad for Paul but I could see what Max meant. I thought Paul was nice and I liked chatting with him but without Max I didn't think my ass would be in the heaven it was now. "So do you want to hang out tomorrow?" I asked. Happy that I finally had someone in my life. It felt weird. Strange even. But a good strange. Like the slow steady drip of his cum seeping from my ass. "I can't tomorrow, Gabby. I have duty. I actually need to go to sleep now. You can stay if you want but I am gonna snore," Max said. "Sleep well, Sexy," I said snuggling into him. Max snored softly. His hairy body against my smooth flesh vibrated lightly as he breathed gently in his sleep. I was comfortable but not sleepy. His arm draped over me, it was like an oak tree in solidity. So hard like a rock. I felt safe in his bed. When I imagined myself as a man during my child hood Max was what I wanted to be. I felt men like Max would be able to fuck all the girls. I was right. What I did not know was that I would be one of his fucks. I could hear the club downstairs. It was alive with the distant sounds of partying and the thumping of music. I knew it could not be later than eleven. Midnight at the latest. I slid out form under max's arm, and stood up. My ass felt numb. I felt cum and lube drying on the back of my thighs as I dressed. I leaned over onto the bed and kissed max on the cheek. He did not stir. I left his room and went downstairs. The club was twice as crowded now and I walked through the people looking at the action with a new understanding. Seeing it from both sides. I knew what it was like to be with a woman. To fuck one. And now I knew how it felt to be the woman. To be fucked. I saw everything in a different way now. I sat on a stool at the bar. I knew the other 'girls" would be getting most of the attention. I was dressed in jeans and a polo shirt with Tennis shoes. I did not hold a candle to the 'girls' wearing heels, bare foot, sandals. They were in tight clinging skirts and sun dresses. Some wore thongs and tight tops of bright colors. I didn't worry about it. Despite the more attractive outfits, I saw plenty of looks sent my way. It was obvious. I saw the same looks I sent to pretty waitresses and friendly girls when I went shopping, but instead of sending the looks and being ignored I was getting the looks. I felt butterflies in my stomach and once again I marveled at the change in my life that I was experiencing. A Japanese bartender Smiled at me when I snapped from my thoughts to see 'her' patiently standing in front of me. "The gentlemen at the end of the bar." She motioned with a delicate manicured hand to my right. "Sends the lady his compliments and would like to buy your next drink," 'She' said. I looked down the bar in the direction the slim pale boy behind the bar had motioned and I saw several people but one was watching me with a cocky smile. I nodded at him in thanks. He was a hunk. Easily as tall as Max and maybe sixty pounds heavier. I turned back to the bartender. "I would love a shot of tequila," I said. "And please ask the gentleman if he would join me?" "Arigato," She nodded to me and moved away. A few moments later she sat six shot glasses down in front of me and began splashing tequila into them. I looked to my left to see the big man from the end of the bar taking the stool beside me. "Hello," he said in a deep strong voice. "I'm Jake." "I 'm... Gabriella," The butterflies swirled vigorously in my belly as I added the Ella to my name. Sinking myself into this life. I looked up at him. His face was very handsome. Strong rock jaw, dark knowing eyes. His nose was long and seemed to mushroom over his charming smile. "A pleasure, Gabriella," he said. Taking my hand in his he pressed hi lips against it the way Max had done. "A tequila girl, hm?" He motioned me to take a shot glass as he picked one up and moved it to his lips. I had tasted tequila one time in my life and it almost blew a hole in the back of my head, but I always heard girls who shot tequila were hot and that's who I wanted to be. I would be a hot chick. I picked up a shot glass and he moved his to bump mine. "Kanpai," he said. "Kanpai!" Our glasses clinked and I took the shot. It burned and tingled and I immediately felt a warm sensation in my stomach. He smiled watching my face and pushed another one to me. I picked it up and threw it back. I felt a buzzy feeling in my forehead. I was a lightweight. Another reason I did not drink. I could get drunk looking at a beer. "So Gabriella, is this your first time here?" He asked, pushing another shot to me. "Yep," I said. I picked up the third shot and downed it. I was feeling great. Like nothing in the world was bad. Anywhere. "But if you are trying to make me drunk so I will get horny, you can save your money," I reached for another shot. "Your smile is making me horny enough to ride you right here on the bar," I threw the fourth shot back. "I have a room upstairs," Jake said. "Good," I said. Jake downed the last shot and took my hand. He led me upstairs. To his room.

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Part One WPC Helen Green was a police woman with the Metropolitan police, she was stationed in central London, at the Ethnal green station. It was a warm summer evening, WPC Green sat with the other coppers in the briefing room, It was the start of another night shift. She was a big girl 5'10" black hair, green eyes, a deliciously pouty wide mouth. Fair complexion. Large 40D tits crammed into her taut white blouse. She looked about at her collegues, Dave Brooks, fat sexist oaf. John Davies,...

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Down by the dock

A silver car, right indicator on pulls up off the highway into the drive. It's grill gets larger as my heart beats faster. It's not her. Disappointed I plop down on my grassy seat. Time seems to flow backwards, every time I check my watch it seems like it says a number that is previous to the last number. Maybe I am just delirious, that's believable. It's been a long couple of months, working 14 hour days most of the time. Sending my body to a physical extreme on many occasions. Not...

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Dogging by the Dock

In the areas to the east of Salt Lake International Airport, there is an area called North Salt Lake. Primarily an industrial disrict, many of the business are empty, hollow shells of a time gone by. It was one of these places that I was told to arrive at 7 pm on cool summer night.I began my preparations around 3 pm and got a manicure and pedicure, painting my fingers and toes a deep, dark red. At 4 pm, I got waxed from the neck down. Then I went to a dear friend who is also a hair and...

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ships in dock and wifes horny part 2

My wife and I were the first 2 out of bed the day after Cerome arrived. we sat and discussed what to do with the k**s. I said since her parents and mine were both busy today for the Saturday of the 4th of July weekend, we needed to keep the k**s occupied. I suggested that Cerome may be able to get a guided tour of the Ship. she thought it was a good idea and we both sat and drank coffee until the k**s awoke. We played with the k**s until Cerome woke up and he was wearing my robe that Peggy laid...

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ships in dock and wifes horny part 2

My wife and I were the first 2 out of bed the day after Cerome arrived. we sat and discussed what to do with the k**s. I said since her parents and mine were both busy today for the Saturday of the 4th of July weekend, we needed to keep the k**s occupied. I suggested that Cerome may be able to get a guided tour of the Ship. she thought it was a good idea and we both sat and drank coffee until the k**s awoke. We played with the k**s until Cerome woke up and he was wearing my robe that Peggy laid...

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ships in dock and wife is horny

My wife mentioned to me that there was a ship coming in to dock for $th of july weekend and a newspaper article was looking for families that would adopt a sailor for the weekend and allow him to have a family style fun 4th while in a strange port where they may not know anybody. I knew what she had on her mind and got hard thinking of the possibilities. I told her to call, and she said I already did, and they had questioned her on specifics. she told them she would prefer a sailor that was a...

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Loading Dock

I work on the second floor of a three-story building. My office has windows but my view is mainly of our own parking lot and a warehouse on the other side of a line of very tall bushes from our company. The view of the warehouse is just the three huge loading dock doors. They stay open most of the day, even when it’s cold out. Lately I’ve been keeping a pair of binoculars in my bottom desk drawer due to a new employee that started a few weeks ago at this warehouse. The new employee is this...

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Rescued from the Rain Part III

Part III As I sat my living room with Amy and her two daughters on the heels of what had just happened and with the knowledge that Amy had giving me control of her and her daughters for the weekend, my mind race from one sexual desire to another trying to find he best ones to do before the weekend ran out. Even though I had just cummed, the excitement of the possibilities kept my cock in a...

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World War III

‘We need some help here, Jack—a strike package and an extraction team—now!’ ‘The fast movers are eight minutes out—the helos almost thirty, Hal, ah, Mr. President’ ‘They’ll be dead or worse in five. We’re going in, we’re switching to Tac two.’ ‘Mr. President…’ The four star combatant commander knew that protest was futile. He’d known the POTUS since their first war together. He remembered fondly his first meeting with the then brand new lieutenant. He’d known then that he was...

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Coach John Part III

All of the characters are fictional and have no link to real people, and they are fictional, I also do not condone this behavior in real life it's fictional. Part III is in rough draft mode and will post here shortly. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- June 12, Year-End High School Dance After the team finished practicing John and Tori remained on the field to "work on her swing." John offered extra one-on-one tuition to individual players on the...

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SLUT 4 U Part III

Disclaimer: All characters are entirely fictional and all resemblances to anyone in real life is entirely coincidental. If you are under 18 or offended by sexual material, don’t say I didn’t warn you. SLUT 4 U by Sinistra Part III Isabelle’s thoughts were interrupted when she saw Darius stop mid-step, and poke his head back through the doorway. ‘Oh, and Isabelle? No more masturbating in the school toilets. In fact, no more masturbating anymore, full stop. You will let me, and only...

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Secrets Revealed Pt III

Part III – The Truth Tim and Fran woke up on Saturday morning. Tim wanted to play some more, taking advantage of a night in a hotel without Laura, but Fran had butterflies in her stomach. She had an appointment to face her worst fears. They tried to have breakfast at the Polo Grille inside the hotel but Fran ended up only with a cup of coffee. Tim managed to eat a little more but he was also nervous. He was torn—he was meeting with the woman he had loved, the woman who had let him go so he...

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The Chace McCartson Tale RW Chapter III

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Possessed Part III

PART III * * * Aggression had always been part of Nathan’s psyche and had led him into trouble, arguably had even led him here to his mental prison. But this aggression had also meant Nathan was a fighter. He’d taking beatings from his dad and bullies. He’d survived in youth detention by ensuring his anger was channelled right when it was needed, and used as a weapon. Without his violent nature he would never have lived on the streets, clawing his way to the front of a mass of homeless...

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New Family Secrets III

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Chace McCartson Part III

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Unexpected Pleasures part III

I had seen enough on the local little remote security camera I had picked up at Radio Shack. It wasn’t high enough grade to get the pictures I wanted. I wasn’t sure I was seeing what I was seeing. Was my wife’s son Zac really drugging her? Was he really having sex with her? It took three days but I got what I wanted and UPS second day delivery brought it to me. It was a nearly invisible pinhole camera with 780 resolution, low light, and remote control. The camera was $425, plus shipping. I...

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Dating Danielle Part III

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Mikey and Nancy Mickels III

That being said, many Candles where Lit, from the many faith groups in the Islands. Days passed and George Mickels hung by a thread between life and death. One day two middle aged men approached Ann Mickels who had more or less be waiting and living in the Waiting Room with either Mikey or Nancy in rotation with the other one left at home to care for George Boy. George Boy could very well take care of George Boy, but his Mom wanted an older person at home in case the Police or Social Services...

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