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The Irish Curse By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Part Two "Sorry," April whispered, holding her hand over her mouth, giggling. "I just can hardly wait." "I see that," replied Walter, rolling his eyes as he stared out the window. It was pretty quiet as the girls chatted and listened to music with their headphones on. Walter just day dreamed, trying to think of the positive things of being with the girls until finally the bus stopped. "Ok girls, single file please into the office and when they call your name, go in," Mrs. Sanchez told them, staring at her clipboard. "It'll be sophomores, then juniors, then seniors." The girls quickly filed into a large medical building, as Walter immediately got nervous as soon as he saw it. "April, what the hell is this?" Walter asked as they were getting off the bus. "Relax, its' just a stop where we all give blood for charity, and as a reward we all get a free cleaning," said April. "Our student union sets up these activities so our families get free dental and medical," Whispered Holly in his ear. "It's no biggie, just a little prick and just a cleaning, which honestly, looking at your teeth you could use." "Mrs. Sanchez, can Holly and I run across the street to the pharmacy while they do the younger girls," Hannah asked as they got off the bus. "We'll be quick, I just realized I'm almost out of tampons." "Yes, but don't waste time, girls," said Mrs. Sanchez. "Remember we'll need to stay on schedule." As the girls hurried across the street, Walter was ushered into a small waiting area with about ten sophomores. It really was no big deal as they pinched his right bicep and took some blood, as it was over in five short minutes. He followed April and the others across the hall into the large dental office, awaiting his turn until finally he was called. He sat as instructed in the dental chair as the assistant came in, reclining him. They covered his uniform in a plastic wrap as she prepared the instruments on a silver tray, and then began the dental cleaning. It actually felt better to be minty clean as he rinsed when the dentist came in, looking at his chart. "Hello Kelly, I'm Dr. Hancock," said the dentist, extending his hand. "Hi," Walter replied, extending his hand. "I see you were sick, and your mother had canceled today's appointment with Dr. Schmel. I guess things changed, since you're obviously here and appear to be feeling better now, correct?" said Dr. Hancock. "Oh, yes much better," said Walter. "Good, because I know you girls hate to miss this little retreat each year," said Dr. Hancock. "Plus your smile looks so much better without all the placque, and I bet you're anxious to have a smile like all the other girls your age?" "Yes, I'm really looking forward to the retreat, and I do feel better with my teeth cleaned," said Walter licking his lips and trying to act natural. "You know, just like the other girls." "Good, well unfortunately Dr. Schmel isn't available today, but since you're here and I can squeeze you in, we'll proceed just as we would have as planned originally," said Dr. Hancock. "Sound good, honey?" "Sure doc," replied Walter, all confused. "Perfect, just relax then honey, as I can see you're the squeamish type." Dr. Hancock switched on the air and placed the mask over Walter's mouth and nose. "Now you enjoy a little sweet air and honestly your teeth look a lot better than what your chart states, so this shouldn't be so bad." Walter sat back as the gas flowed into his lungs, quickly feeling woozy and struggling to focus or even say a word. The next thing he knew everything was fuzzy and dreamy as this wasn't too tough he thought. It was odd looking up watching the dentist work as he closed his eyes, relaxing and then he felt another pinch before suddenly he couldn't feel much. Within another second or two, everything then went dark as he was out like a light, until the first sound he heard was that of running water. "Good, you're waking up," he heard a voice as then he felt a little tap at his cheek. "Hello Kelly! Hey Kell! It's me, Holly!" "Just don't twist and allow us to keep twisting your neck," said Hannah as he recognized her voice. "This freaking sink is tiny, and you're almost fully rinsed. One more second and we'll sit you up and dry you." He looked over, seeing them wiping up what looked like a bloody mess as he began to panic. "What happened?" mumbled Walter, struggling to hold himself up and feeling woozy. "Where am I?" "Easy girl. You're still in the dentist chair," said Holly, pulling off some clear plastic bloody looking gloves. "The dentist let us stay with you privately while everything wears off, so we've had a good twenty five minutes without disturbances. Now try to hold your head up. We've only got five minutes left." "But what about all the blood?" Walter asked. "What the hell did he do to me!" "There's no blood. We just figured with all the privacy and little sink, it would be easier to do your rinse here than chance it later in a communal bathroom," said Holly as they were wiping up their mess. "You won't need to worry about the hat anymore now." Hannah quickly took a small dryer from her bag and raked through his hair as she dried it. The moment it was mostly dry, Holly quickly re- snapped in all of his extensions as she blended and brushed. The second she finished, she touched up his face with her powder and then brushed at his lips as the dentist came back in. "Good idea as they do tend to get a little dry," said Dr. Hancock. "She doing ok?" "Oh she's just a bit drowsy," said Hannah. "That's normal of course," said Dr. Hancock. "Say Ahhh, honey." He looked in Walter's mouth and nodded, happy with his work as he took a small mirror from the counter. "I really didn't know your taste, but I figured pink and fuchsia are always a good start for girls your age," said Dr. Hancock. "I can change them to any color you'd like next visit, sweetie." "Change them?" mumbled Walter as the sweet air was wearing off but his face felt numb. "Good, I was right then that you wouldn't want to change them!" Dr. Hancock smiled as he flipped over a small round mirror, handing it to Walter and showing him his teeth. "Almost every girl your age picks pink the first time, so it's always a safe choice. I kind of figured you'd like my selection for you! Now have a nice trip girls!" Walter was stunned, starting at his teeth now surrounded in top and bottom braces, framed in alternating pink and fuchsia. "Relax, you did a good job fooling him and that was pretty quick actually," said Hannah. "Mine took like two hours and he did yours in half the time." "Holy shit!" Walter teared up as he continually shifted the mirror. "That's because my teeth don't need them. I got them off like a year ago, and how the hell are we going to get these off after the weekend." "No biggie!" said Holly, giving Hannah a look. "I'll figure out something. I always do!" "I fucking hope so, and look at my hair," cried Walter, shifting the mirror and touching it with his other hand. "You dyed it red. I'm a full fucking redhead now!" "Don't be such a baby. I told you we were doing that later anyway, but it was easier here in private and without you being a pain in the ass," Holly grinned. "You knew you couldn't wear a ski hat for the whole weekend." "This is crazy girls," said Walter, sliding his fingers through his natural hair. "And I don't remember any conversations about me becoming a redhead!" "Your body is ours," Hannah told him nastily. "You couldn't have forgotten already, tinsel teeth!" "Let's just all take a breath, ladies! It's more like a pretty auburn, and we had to in order to match the extensions anyway!" said Holly squishing her cheeks and giggling with Hannah as she pushed his fingers away from his hair. Maybe we just talked about that between us Hannah, but either way I think it looks really pretty on you, Kell?" "Shit!" mumbled Walter, touching his hair and then his mouth. "Now don't mess it up, or the ends of the extensions will show, as I rushed big time getting them back in," said Hannah, pushing his fingers away from his hair and sliding a thick black headband on him as she pulled his hair away from his face. "I'll fix it better this weekend, but for now leave it alone! Come on and let's get back on the bus before they're looking for us!" Walter looked ready to kill them as he glanced at himself one last time in the small round mirror. Unfortunately he did agree that the braces did make him look a little younger, and it was pretty sickening that he easily passed for a young teen Irish girl. He followed as they boarded the bus, and no one paid him any mind as they sat back again for the ride. He felt ready to vomit, amazed at how natural a redhead he made, with his auburn locks pulled back away from his freckled face as he glazed out the window. He was half asleep the rest of the bus ride and finally they arrived at the retreat as everyone was excited once they finally pulled in. Like every other girl, he dragged his rolling suitcase with one arm and carried his backpack and pocketbook across the other shoulder as he followed the girls to their rooms. As they walked into the somewhat rural complex, he followed April into a small single bedroom room, seeing nothing but two bunk beds and a single closet. "I'll take the top, unless you want it Kelly," said April, jumping up. "Please don't call me th-..I mean no, it's its fine," said Walter, stopping himself. "Cool, but I don't think either of us will be sleeping that much anyway," said April, super excited. They put their stuff down now, heading down to dinner as he sat quietly at the table with all the other girls. Everyone had a nice dinner and spent most of the time giggling about nonsense and things he knew little about. Finally it was over as they headed back to their room as Holly and Hannah came in with the other three girls, now locking the door behind them. "So ladies, I assume everyone is very excited about this week and of course this weekend's festivities," said Hannah grinning. "OMG I can hardly wait," said Lucy. "So when do we see it?" asked April. "Please, I touched it on the bus and I'm dying to really get a look at it." "You touched it already?" replied Nina surprised. "No way. No fair, cheating ahead," said Lucy giving April a playful shove. "You little slut." "Ladies, let's relax please," said Hannah. "Now if you wouldn't mind, Miss McDermott," said Holly pointing towards him. "Please stand and let the girls view the merchandise." "Ok," said Walter, gulping nervously as he stood up before them now and lifted his skirt. "And the panties too, please Kelly," Requested Holly, motioning her finger to drop them down. Walter reached down, dropping the panties to around his ankles and then stood there as they stared at him. "Now hold your skirt back up again, Kelly," said Holly, handing each girl a banana. "And while she does that, I want everyone to have a banana and be prepared to practice with it." "Can't you call me by my right name at least, please!" whined Walter, lifting the skirt. "You sure you want that, because in its current state you look more like a Kelly," teased Lucy as everyone began cracking up. Walter never felt so embarrassed as he looked down at his shriveled manhood in a turtle like state as they laughed long enough to make him feel totally self-conscious. "Girls, girls, please," said Hannah, wiping her eyeliner for a moment as they were calming down. "Funny, but that's really not the way to awaken Kelly's little friend Walter. April put down your banana and come here. Everyone else begin sliding their bananas to their lips." April left her seat, immediately coming over as Holly took her hand placing it on Walter's member. "Woah cold!" Walter felt her pull it slightly as she wrapped her fingers around its limp form, stretching it. "See ladies," said Holly pointing to April's grip. "It won't break, so don't be afraid to stretch it until you've got all your digits around it and then you can give a few yanks. Go ahead April, and you two begin slowly suckling." April couldn't have been more excited as she gave a few quick yanks as Walter felt himself slightly coming to life. In the meantime, the other girls slowly worked on sliding their bananas to their lips and relaxing their throats. "Is this the first time someone other than yourself has yanked Walter for you, Kelly?" said Hannah seeing him enjoying her grip. "No!" replied Walter, feeling a rush of a new type of pleasure run through his spine. "You're full of it, Kelly," teased Hannah, squishing her cheeks making a face. "Now don't slack on keeping that skirt up so everyone can see, and you can pick up the pace April." He was beginning to feel sweat at his brow as she began yanking faster as he couldn't last, until suddenly he felt himself tense up. "Whhhhoooaahhh," screamed the girls, letting out collective screams as he exploded, firing all over the floor as they scattered as it fired at them. "Easy, April. Easy," said Holly, as they all giggled as she yanked even harder at the end. "You can let go now." "Eeewww," Screeched April as she flicked her wrist a few times as some of it dripped onto her thumb. "We're going to eat that. It feels gross. I want to, but I don't know if I can do it." "You're swallowing, not eating and of course you can," said Holly, putting her sticky thumb near her mouth. "Go ahead taste it. Just give a lick." April shivered from her nerves as she closed her eyes and gave a lick before opening them as everyone reacted, feeling ill. "Not so bad I guess," laughed April, as they all cracked up again as Walter just stood there feeling satisfied. "Oh you'll learn to love it," teased Hannah. "Especially when you get super horny. Trust me." "Ah ah ah Kelly," said Hannah, touching the tip with a tissue and pushing up his wrists. "Keep that skirt held up for the next turn. April, you wipe up your mess and you're up, Lucy." He looked stunned, watching April bend down wiping his spew from the tile as Lucy took her grip now. It was more tender than before, as she quickly began stretching him and then slowly yanking. He was on cloud nine feeling her squeeze and pull him, and amazingly it wasn't long before he got hard again. . "Here, stop for a minute and use a little hand cream," said Hannah, walking over and squirting in in her palm. "A good lube helps for hand jobs. You won't need it when you go oral, as your saliva will do the trick." "Wow, this is wild," said Lucy, yanking him pretty hard as she was pulling faster now. "Kelly you ok?" "Oh shit, this...this..." cried Walter as he quickly exploded again. "Damn....wow." "Go ahead," said Holly giggling. "Try it Lucy." Lucy lifted her hand, licking the remnants from her finger and then proceeded cleaning the floor. Walter couldn't believe how relieved he felt after his second explosion, as he leaned back against the wall for a moment until Hannah signaled Nina. "Ok, Nina you're up," said Hannah. "I hope I saved the best for last. I know you were on the tug of war team." "Wait, no," said Walter, getting panicky dropping the skirt. "I'm wiped. I can't go again." "Of course you can. Now pick up your dress, Miss McDermott this second. Stain that skirt and I'll kill you," said Hannah, squirting some hand cream into Nina's palm. "You just need some extra lube and little Walter needs a little more convincing. Trust me I'll teach you ladies, and it won't be that tough." "Cool, I'm up for it!" said Nina, stretching his limp extremely red member as she began slowly yanking. "See when it doesn't cooperate, it's good to have a little length on your nails and then you dig them in a bit," said Hannah, jabbing her nails into his tentacles as Nina yanked slowly. "Ooohhh damn!" cried Walter as she scratched at his balls. "Whoaaaaahhhh!" "What's going on in there!" a voice asked from behind the door. "Shit, just sit and act natural," said Holly. "Fold your hands and cover that lap, Kelly." "Oh hey Lisa," said Hannah, answering the door. "What's up?" "I heard some noises?" said Lisa coming in. "I thought I heard a boy moaning." "Nope," said Hannah. "Just us girls being silly." "Ah I see why?" said Lisa, picking up a banana from the table next to April and rubbing it. "Getting ready for training already ladies?" "Training?" said Holly grinning. "Oh whatever do you mean Lisa. "We don't have any classes until tomorrow?" "You know exactly what I mean, don't you?" said Lisa, rubbing the wetness from the side of the banana. "Remember I was once an upperclassman here too, and did a little training myself but that was like ten years ago. Just fyi, this type of training is banned here you know, so I 'm assuming this banana is for nutritional purposes, correct?" "Oh of course," said Holly. "We're all on track. Nutrition is everything for girls like us." "Yeah, I bet," said Lisa, with a grin heading for the door. "So let's keep it down and lights off in a half hour please. Tomorrow's a busy day ladies." "Of course Lisa. We're getting pretty tired anyway," said Hannah, closing it behind her as they all cracked up laughing. "So back to work then, but keep down the noise, Kelly," said Holly, motioning for Walter to stand and clapping her hands, ordering them to get moving. "And lift please!" "Oh yeah," said Nina thrilled as she ran over and resumed her grip. "Now let's get you back to life." Nina began slowly yanking again, and the used her other hand digging in her nails. "Ok, one more trick to help get little Walter back," said Hannah, coming over. "Keep using the nails and stroking and then you swish your tongue a little in his ear and give a few love bites on the neck. Now watch and learn girls!" As Nina continued slowly jerking, Hannah tongued his ear and then softly nibbled his neck. Within a minute, everyone sighed, as to his surprise little Walter again came back to life, going hard. "Holy shit, I feel him growing stiff," screamed Nina. "Damn, this is so hot." "And how does that feel now, Kelly?" asked Holly. "Sore! Really sore," Walter replied, feeling amazing. "But it's kind of sore in a good in a way I guess." "That's such a turn on!" Screamed Nina, yanking hard now. "Damn this is wild." "Easy, you're too fucking strong," cried Walter as she was hurting him now. "Damn. Holy shit! Wow you're going to rip it right off!" Nina was yanking harder and faster than the other girls could, as she was much stronger and more violent. With the tighter grip, she was rocking his entire body as he was moaning more loudly now. "SSShhh," yelled Holly. "You'll get us caught idiot. I heard Lisa is a fucking bitch!" "Does it hurt, or is it more pleasurable?" said Nina, curiously getting really excited. "This is awesome!" "Both!" cried Walter. "Holy shit! Both!" It seemed to be going on a long time now as finally he could feel himself tensing up and his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he finally exploded, spurting just a bit this time as he felt exhausted. "Finger licking good, ladies," Nina stated, licking her finger as they all cracked up laughing as Walter leaned back, sore and wiped out. "This was freaking crazy," said April, sliding her banana from her lips. "What's next? I'm dying to learn everything?" "Next will come tomorrow, girls," said Holly as she helped get the contacts from his eyes. "Little Walter will need a little time to recoup and reload." "Aaaahhhh," said the girls with a collective sigh. "Patience ladies and lights out now," nodded Hannah. "Everyone into pajamas, and let's get some rest." "Don't worry, I think you'll enjoy lesson two even more! Tomorrow should be fun!" said Holly, helping Walter out of his uniform and snapping off his extensions. "Damn you're a sweaty bitch!" Walter gave her a dirty look as Holly stripped him right in front of all the other girls that basically paid him no mind. She handed him some clean basic white panties that he stepped into, and then dropped a frilly white cotton nightgown decorated with pink ribbon over his head. He could almost care less how he was dressed, as quickly he was in bed and asleep after his exhausting encounters. "Hey," said Holly, shaking him. "Wake up and get in the shower, Kell." "And make sure it's not a cold one," teased Hannah, looking at his morning hard on pushing at the night gown. "Somebody's ready for a big day already, ladies." Walter wandered in, letting the hot water awaken him, half asleep in the shower. When he came back out, the other girls were just stirring as Holly motioned him towards her as he sat in his pink terrycloth bathrobe. Holly quickly brushed his wet hair away from his face and then proceeded to begin making it up. "Wow, he's really got no freckles?" said April as she watched Holly smooth out his complexion. "Nope," replied Holly, working at eyes. "Damn you're good, Holly," said April attentively. "I never could have guessed that." "I can teach you some makeup tricks this weekend if you want," said Holly as she added some mascara. "Eeeewww I'd love that," squealed April. "I'm just a sponge this weekend. I want to soak up everything and learn all the tricks." "I think you meant suck down everything!" teased Hannah as everyone cracked up as they were getting ready. "Cause that's what we're all here for first, ladies." Walter gave a sheepish grin as he never felt so relaxed, knowing it was going to be an interesting day. Holly continued blending and poking dots across his face, until again she was satisfied with her work and then added just a bit more setting powder. She then took a little brush to his lips as he licked them together as Holly finished his face. She took her hair dryer, brushing as she removed the wetness and then lifted his arms, slipping on his padded bra. "Get your uniform on," said Holly, tapping his shoulder softly. "You can dress yourself now Kelly, and then I'll be right back to help you finish." "Uniforms again?" whined Walter, making a face. "Don't you have any fun on this trip, or is it just like school." "It's just for the morning sessions and then we can change," said April, handing him her iron. "I'm so glad you can't wait to change into something cute." "That's not what I meant," said Walter, taking the iron and oddly pressing his skirt. "Whatever?" said April giggling as she stripped off her bathrobe. "We'll have fun later. Now just make sure there are no wrinkles, like some disgusting boy would have." His eyes popped wide open as he found himself in the middle of all the girls getting undressed and then dressed. He couldn't believe his eyes as he found himself getting excited, seeing all the boobs sliding under their bras and watching the half-naked girls scurry around getting ready. "Calm yourself and finish getting dressed," said Hannah, playfully slapping his ass as he ironed. "Burn that and I'll kill you sweet cheeks." "Understood," said Walter with a gulp, putting down the iron. He then slipped his arms into the white blouse, buttoning it all the way up. It was very strange as he stepped into his own skirt for the first time and then zipped himself up and fastened the single button. He sat at the edge of the bed sliding on the long white socks and then the earth shoes, taking his time tying them. "Here, short cross ties today," said Holly as she handed it to him. "Not the longer ties." He walked over to the mirror, sliding the plaid cross tie under his collar and snapping it on. He then struggled trying to snap in his extensions, as April came over with a giggle. "These take some practice," said April, lifting some layers with her fingers and clipping in the extensions. "Thanks," said Walter, finger brushing his hair and licking his lips in the mirror. "Am I done?" "Almost," said Lucy, holding up a big plaid bow. "We're all wearing these today, right?" "Eeewww, can I do that for her Holly?" said April. "I love doing hair." "Sure, why not?" said Holly. "It needs to get pulled back out of her eyes anyway." "She really needs a decent style," said Nina. "I mean I doubt anyone can tell, but it's like a straggly boy's haircut with a bunch of long extensions behind it." "If I fix it like my sister's. I can make it cute for now and we can do something better later when we're out of uniform," said April, taking a brush to his forehead. He sat down as she quickly brushed it into her fingers towards his crown and then finally heard the snap as she gave a few tugs. She then took her hairspray, saturating the front of his head as she covered his eyes and when he opened them, Hannah slid in his contacts. They were all done now as he slid on his school sweater, lifting his long hair on his back as he followed the girls out of the room as they were on their way. It was so hard to fathom he was sitting there in a retreat, walking in a line full of girls, as one of them. He was dressed identically as the other sophomores in their basic uniforms, with his plaid skirt, white blouse, little cross tie and school sweater. The only thing that set him apart from most was he was one of only two or three red heads out of all the girls, which made him stand out from the crowd just a touch. In a way it was hard not to notice his auburn locks out of the corner of his eyes, sitting across his shoulders except they didn't pierce his vision as they were pulled back tightly from his face, and held in a thick large plaid bow clip like every other girl. They gossiped during breakfast as the girls needled him a little with a few kicks under the table to keep him engaged in the conversations. He nervously tugged at his socks, constantly looking at his hairless knees making sure nothing showed under his pleats and then finally followed everyone as they headed off to their first boring session. It was strange as attendance was called, raising his hand as Miss McDermott, but oddly enough no one seemed to pay him any mind as he sat with his legs and arms folded, keeping to himself. He did his best watching and attempting the simple activities, as the girls participated in basket weaving and then some simple pattern making, as wondered why anyone would have any interest in them. He watched the most boring movie about women rights and then listened to the lectures about powerful women in history, half dozing off. "Is it after dinner yet?" whispered April in his ear as she deliberately dropped her pencil and leaned over next to him, picking it up. "I'm so dying for a taste of little Walter." "Me too," mumbled Walter to himself as he daydreamed about what the girls would be doing to him later. "This is so boring." "Is there something you'd like to share with everyone, Kelly?" asked the teacher as Walter was just zoned out, daydreaming. "Kelly," whispered Nina. "Kelly wake up?" "Huh?" Walter looked up, seeing the teacher upon him, looking down at him. "I asked you a question, Miss McDermott?" said the teacher. "Oh sorry. I was a...a....?" replied Walter looking up at her. "You were being rude!" said the teacher, sternly snapping her wooden ruler across his bare knees. He tried being tough, writhing in pain as he did his best to not scream. "Let this be a lesson to you ladies," said the teacher. "Even though you are away from your regular classes, rudeness will not be tolerated at this retreat. Is that understood everyone? Class dismissed." As Walter got up, he could feel the stinging and see the redness just above his knees as he quietly followed everyone out of class. As they broke line, the other girls in his group were cracking up laughing as they scrambled, huddling around him as they scurried back to their rooms. "That wasn't funny!" said Walter with a grin on his face as the door slammed behind them, safely in their room. "That really stung." "Oh you poor boy," Nina teased him, rubbing his leg. "Or should I say, you fragile pretty little thing?" "Behave, or they'll be no practice for you tonight, Nina!" joked Walter. "Oh, she's not worried about tonight Kelly," said Holly, handing Nina a tube of lip gloss. "We're on an hour break so grease up Nina, and everyone else get out their practice rubber toy." "Really, I'm up now!" exclaimed Nina. "I'm so psyched!" "Good, now proceeed girlfriend," said Hannah flicking her finger at Walter. "Lift Kelly, because we've only got time for one right now and I'm pretty sure you won't last too long anyway." "Holy crap, I can't believe this moment is here," said Walter as his knees began shaking as he grasped the end of his shirt. "I've waited my whole life for this." "Believe it," said Hannah. "Now go ahead Nina." The moment he lifted his skirt, Nina ripped his panties down to his ankles and took hold of little Walter in her right hand as she leaned into him. Forcefully she began kissing him, shoving her tongue in his mouth and stroked him a few times as it didn't take much to come to life. "Oh my Gawwwwddd," yelled Nina, excited. "It popped right up. Can I? Can I take it now?" "Slow down," said Hannah. "Lube those lips again and get to your knees." "Oh this is so exciting," said Nina, glossing them up and dropping down. "I want it so bad." "This is so hot," said April, squeezing Lucy's arm as they watched intently. "I know," added Lucy, fanning herself. "I can't wait for my turn. My mouth is watering." "Now open and take it in ever so gently," said Hannah, as Nina engulfed him. "Now bob up and down. Then up and down. Go very slowly Nina." "The slower the more everyone will enjoy it girls," said Holly, nodding to them. "Both of you follow along in tune with Nina with your toys and relax those pallets." The girls watched and followed as Walter began trembling from the erotic feelings. He couldn't help but look down as he held up his skirt, watching her head move up and down as he jumped a few times when her teeth cut in just a little. "Ease your throat and try to go a bit deeper," said Hannah. "Just watch those chompers of yours, Nina!" "Holy shit! This is amazing," whimpered Walter as he started to moan. "I can't even believe this is happening!" "Not yet, sissy," said Hannah scolding him. "You hold out now." "Sorry. I'm trying," said Walter, biting is lip. "It's incredible." "Pick it up a bit now, girl," said Holly, hearing Walter give a deeper moan. "Just let us know when you're ready Kelly, and hold out for me please." "Oh shit, soon! Oh shit," screamed Walter. "I don't think I can!" "Rookie?" Teased Hannah, rolling her eyes and shaking her head as she quickly pushed down on the back of Nina's head, feeling her jerk as she held it tightly, seeing him tense up. "Don't fight it. Relax the tonsils and swallow Nina." Nina could feel the gushing in her throat as Hannah would not let her up as quickly Walter's spew was gushing down her throat and then flowing from her mouth. When she released her grip from Nina's head, she gasped and swallowed as Hannah allowed her to breath as she bent down, catching her breath. "Holy shit!" Nina gasped. "That was crazy." "You ok?" said April, getting concerned. "Damn straight I am, bitch," said Nina, thrilled and looking up at them panting a bit. "I can't wait to do that again. That was hot. Fucking amazing!" "Good then finish the job little miss hottie and lick little Walter clean!" said Hannah, pushing her back towards his half limp member. "You'll be up next Lucy when we get back." "Where are we going now?" asked Walter, feeling amazing as Nina was licking and suckling. "I'd rather just stay here and take a break until it's Lucy's turn." "Sorry princess," said Hannah, opening his suitcase. "Go take a hot bath and wash withthout getting your hair or face wet. We've got activities to handle before she gets her turn. Now you've got five minutes to clean that sweaty body while I pick something appropriate for you." Walter ran into their bathroom, happily stripping from his uniform and washing up. When he came out, he found a pink leotard with some tights and a little skirt awaiting him. "You kidding me?" said Walter. "I thought this is a retreat, and where's the fun? We play sports at ours? What the hell is this?" "Workout class silly... and girls play sports too you know," said Nina, rolling her eyes. "I'm sure I'm way more of an athlete than you are!" "Easy ladies," said Holly, calming them down. "You can't go in your uniform could you Kelly, and didn't you bitch about being in a uniform earlier?" "You made me just go shower to go work out?" said Walter confused. "This doesn't seem like any fun!" "You're a girl, moron!" said Hannah, ripping the towel from his waist. "We never go out smelly and sweaty! Even to work out! Now stand still and let's hope what I read online works to hide this away until we're ready for it again!" "Be gentle Hannah," said Lucy as Hannah knelt, stretching his turtled manhood. "I'll need that later and in one piece." "It'll be fine," said Hannah, wrapping it in toilet paper and then some tape. "These things are fucking resilient!" "I hope so," cried Walter as he gulped and squirmed as she tucked him back and taped him between his butt cheeks. "Oh that's pretty good," said Hannah, running her fingers through his pubes. "Nice and smooth now. Just give me one of your pads April, and we'll put it there just in case." "Damn! So flat," sighed April, opening her purse. "Here Hannah." Hannah took the pad and then unrolled some white tights as she had Walter step into them. As she guided them up, she placed the sanitary pad, covering his crotch and tucked area before she snapped the high waistband. She then helped him into a gel sports type bra before adding just a little padding and then held open his leotard. His stomach grumbled as he stepped into it, as she quickly guided it up each leg and then stretched his arms into the long sleeves. "Put on the little skirt anyway but I don't think you'll need it, Kelly," said Hannah handing him the skirt. "Between this body suit and the pad, I think you're good." "Very cute curves, Kelly," said Holly, handing her some little soft ballet shoes. "I wish I looked that damn thin instead of so fucking hippy," said Lucy, twisting andlooking at her own shape. "Seriously!" said Nina with a giggle. "My ass looks huge in this, next to our superstar Kelly." "Ladies," Hannah smiled as she wiggled her fingers. They all had a few chuckles as they finished getting ready. When they were done, Holly unsnapped his plaid school bow and brushed through the front of his hair. "Oh can I?" said April, taking the brush and sectioning. "I think it's just long enough to try this." "That feels weird, April," whined Walter, scrunching his face as she grabbed some bobbi pins, clenching them in her teeth. "I bet, but I think it's going to look really cute with this outfit," mumbled April as she twisted. "Now shush and let me do this quick. I may not be much of an athlete like some of the other girls, but I know what works fashion wise!" April tugged and twisted from the front towards the back as he sat there while the other girls finished getting ready. It didn't take her long before she finally secured it tightly, and then what looked like a ball of auburn hair snapping against his scalp before adding the last pins. "Oh that is cute on you," said Holly looking at her watch. "Now come on, so we can have time to stretch and be ready." It almost felt like he was wearing nothing in the little leotard outfit and thin shoes as he followed the girls from their room. As they got to the workout area, he got the full view of himself next to the other girls in their flimsy workout clothes. With the exception of April, he actually was the thinnest of all the girls, yet Holly and Hannah were older and had fully filled out with impressive boobs. None of the girls though were at all chubby, yet Lucy and Nina had significant hips that neither he nor April possessed. He couldn't believe how quickly she had braided all the hair atop his head, as it now had been perfectly weaved into a top French braid, which clung tightly to his scalp before fading into a big spongy bun, which was wrapped in a delicately tied pink satin ribbon and bow, hiding the bobbi pins at its base. She obviously knew exactly how to finish it off, as the auburn bun perfectly blended his natural hair as the long puffy faux piece expertly replaced the long flowing locks that may have popped out during exercising, and adding just a touch of a ballerina like flair. He followed along, watching everyone stretch and then move as he did his best following along with their routines. He couldn't believe the strain on his muscles he really never used, as he did his best at aerobics and light dance until mercifully it was finally over after a good hour. "You did so well, Kelly," said Lucy tossing a towel over him as they walked out before whispering in his ear and adding a little slap on his ass. "But I'm hoping to give you a much better work out than that. You know at least for little Walter." Walter gulped, excited at the thought of his next encounter as he followed the girls into a locker room. He looked around, seeing many of them strip and change right in front of him as Hannah motioned for him to come to the stall area. "Here hurry up and change in here, and then met us the girls in the locker room," said Hannah, handing him an outfit and sneakers. "Holly and I have to go get our courts ready." He closed the stall door behind him and hung his outfit on the door. As quickly as he could, he stepped out of the leotard and hose, happy to be out of the sweaty clothing. He wasn't sure what to do about the pad, but inspected his short dress nervously, quickly realizing he better stay tucked and it had a bottom. With a towel he just patted the little sweat from his chest and legs and unzipped the back. It was odd stepping into a dress with an attached panty bottom, but he soon understood once he pulled it up tightly, sliding in his arms and zipping up the back as far as he could. There were little white ankle socks in the sneakers Hannah gave him, as it wasn't long before he was dressed and unlatched the stall door stepping out. "Wow," said April nodding and getting excited. "You look adorable again, but let me fix you, Kell." "I have no idea how to answer when you say things like this April?" said Walter as she stepped behind him zipping him up the rest of the way. "I understand, but its fine," said April with a giggle, unpinning the bun. "But just let me change the ribbon and do something here. If I don't fix you, then your hair will be a disaster once we start playing." Walter stood staring at his reflection as he was now dressed in a short sleeve pure white tennis dress as April worked on his hair. It was extremely plain yet very tapered, showing off his slim figure with nothing on the dress but a little white nike logo on the right chest area. The skirt was extremely short, flaring out from it wide pleats yet nothing but leg was on display with its sewn in bottom assisting to hold everything back perfectly. On his feet were matching pure white tennis sneakers and inside them his feet sat in little matching ankle socks. "Stop fidgeting Kelly," said April, handing him the ribbon. "And hold these for me for a minute too." "Eww? These are too weird," said Walter looking down at a handful of thick auburn strands. "I thought they just clipped in." "Not these!" said April. "These aren't your regular wefts. They're just gathered strands in the same color for your pony. Now shush and let me finish." He stood there patiently not saying a word as she worked from the base of his neck, tugging the little hairs and twisting tightly. It didn't take long until she finally took section after section from his palm and he could feel the weight mounting as she tugged. It was strange feeling the constant twisting and tension, until finally she took the white scrunchie from her clenched teeth and he heard it snap in. She opened her purse, taking a tub of gel as she squirted it into her palm and then slid her finger through his hair, coating it. Finally came a big white multi-tiered satin bow as she opened its attached band and slid it all the way up to the base of his forehead before giving a few twists. "Woah?" sighed Walter, surprised as she twisted, grabbing the end of the long pony flowing down his back. "What's all this about?" "Pretty, right?" said April taking some powder to his face. "And perfect for sports. I always love doing these for my sister and visa versa. Plus I'm just setting your face again after you got a little sweaty." As he moved his head, it was so strange feeling it move, swinging so freely as he now had a long elevated French braid streaming from his head. What originally had just been braided atop his head now also began at his nape before the two braids intertwined, meeting at the back of the crown under a big white bow. It was amazing as April was a very skilled weaver as the loose long strands were now attached to his real hair and spun into a long, dangling intricately woven thick rear French braid, which extended down past his shoulders, finally resting at the middle of his back. Nina now handed Walter a racquet as he followed the girls from the locker room outside onto a sunny tennis court. He looked over, noticing Hannah look him up and down as she was paired with a tall muscular guy playing doubles against Holly, who was paired with boy as well. "It's you and me versus Nina and April champ," said Lucy, with a grin before whispering. "Let's see if you can volley with this ball, as I'll be volleying with yours later." He gulped, having no concentration as the first ball hit him in the thigh from April. "Sorry Kell. I didn't realize you weren't ready," said April. "Did you want to serve first?" "Sure," said Walter, hitting it into the net as they giggled at him and he ran over to get it. "It's ok, try again," said Lucy. "Lift it." "Crap! Might be a long night. I've never played tennis before," said Walter, hitting it again and running over again to get it. "No trust me, it will," said April, winking as he approached the net near her. "But that'll have nothing to do with tennis." With a big grin this time ,he ran back to serve, excited about later and blasted the ball as it sailed over the fence as they all stared at him. After a few laughs, he finally got it onto the court and they began the game. He wasn't great but managed as best he could, as the girls were much more skilled. After a while they were all getting tired of his horrible play when they were interrupted by Holly and Hannah. "Guess you're not much of an athlete," teased Holly. "I'm athletic!" said Walter annoyed. "It's my first time. That's all." "First time for a lot of things you're not too good at," giggled Hannah. "Leave her alone," said the big guy she was playing doubles with, coming over. "Here let me give you some tips honey. Go ahead and hit one nice and easy to her." "Oh, it's fine," said Walter nervously as the guy went behind him and placed his hand over his on the racquet as he swung and missed. "I know I suck." "Of course you don't. Not all pretty girls spend their time in sports, so that's why guys like me never mind helping," said the guy leaning against Walter closely now from behind as they took some practice swings together. "Go ahead and send another one. Let's hit a few together." This time they actually hit it together as the guys arms surrounded Walter as they made contact. They hit a few more as the brief lesson was actually helping, and then the guy twisted Walter's hips readying for another shot. "Ok, let's try backhand," said the guy after he moved Walter's hip. "Now dip your racquet and then lift." As Walter tried the move, his eyes bugged out, feeling a sensation he never could have imagined as he felt the guy quickly go erect as he leaned in tightly against him. "That couldn't be," he thought to himself, swinging at the next ball but then it was unmistakable as it rubbed so hard against his ass. "You're doing so well," said the guy as he felt him push in a little between his butt cheeks. "How about we really thrust into one now. Come on, one good shot honey." "I think I've had enough!" said Walter, dropping the racquet and pushing away. "Sorry but this is a little much on my delicate frame." "Oh sorry if I pushed you too much," said the guy. "I was just trying to help?" "It's fine. I'm just not the sports type like they said," said Walter backing away. "Thanks again. Are we ready to go yet girls?" "I think so," giggled Hannah, looking down at the guys pants as she touched his wrist, softly walking by. "See you tonight Devin." Walter was never happier it had ended as they headed back to their room and instantly plopped on the bed the moment they got in. "So I'm up right?" said Lucy, licking her lips as she closed the door behind them. "Yup, I'll let you get in your training session and then we'll all shower for dinner," said Hannah, looking at her watch and then April. "You'll go tonight when we get back April, but do a quick coat on his nails so at least they'll dry while Lucy trains and they won't get ruined in the shower." "Cool, that works," said April. "But the waiting is torture! What color?" "Just take a lighter pink from my makeup case," said Holly. "You do one hand April and you do the other Nina so Lucy can get started." "Good, cause I'm ready," said Lucy, approaching him sliding her hands under his dress. "I'm hot. I'm sweaty and ready for my appetizer." "Damn," Mumbled Walter with a little gulp as he felt her slide the built in panty to one side as she worked on freeing his manhood. As he winced, the girls each held out a hand and began working on his nails. "You know I've always enjoyed a good cocktail weenie," teased Lucy, tossing his pad to the side and grabbing a handful. "Who knew it would be a sign of things to come." She quickly began softly stretching him as she inserted her tongue in his ear. It felt incredible as he could barely concentrate on the girls filing and buffing his fingers as suddenly she began softly kissing him. It was his strangest make out session ever as suddenly he smelled a pungent aroma as they opened the nail polish as she pulled back her lips giving him a moment to breath. "Do not bend those fingers, Kelly," said Holly, as he sighed moving as Lucy nibbled on his neck as he felt the shivers through his body as she dug in her teeth and began pulling faster. "Easy, it's a little delicate," said Walter, feeling some pain as she got a little rough yanking. "Just keep them fanned out, and no hickies please Lucy," said Hannah. She released her love bite from his neck now and heeded Hannah's warning as she knelt tucking her head under his skirt, spinning his penis with her tongue flipping it up and down soaking it in her saliva. "Yuuuummm," Moaned Lucy before she sucked both his sweaty balls into her mouth swirling them with her tongue as he couldn't believe the crazy sensation as she nibbled suckled them. "I've been through a lot between yesterday and today," cried Walter, squirming and feeling her teeth a bit as she began sucking his limp member and he looked down seeing his digits framed in pink now. "Maybe this will help. Push it," said Hannah, handing Lucy her cucumber and pushing it near his anus as they took their blow dryers setting his nails. "You seemed to like the feeling when my boyfriend put a little pressure back there earlier didn't you?" "That was your boyfriend?" said Walter, resisting as he moved his right hand to grab her wrist. "Holy shit! No stop." "Yup, that's Daren and don't think for a moment that I didn't see him rubbing himself rock hard against you during your lesson," said Hannah, pulling his hand away as he tried stopping her. "I could tell you liked it. Trust me I know how great it feels. You're like half his size. Now keep those pretty fingers fanned out like I told you. They're still tacky." "That's not funny and you know I didn't," getting upset as she parted his cheeks momentarily as his hands were shaking. "Plus I'm short and the guy is like 6'3," Please don't push that any further! Please, I'm begging you!" "And stubby. They call that the Irish curse and there's nothing wrong with not being hung like a horse," said Holly, stepping in and pushing Hannah away playfully. "And we like you that way remember? Little Walter is just perfect the way he is and let's not ruin the moment for Lucy please Hannah." "Sorry. She's right! We're all here for training the girls and none of you is ready for a huge penis anyway. Someone with a little Irish dick is the perfect start for all of you," teased Hannah, looking down at him knowing she really frightened him. "I feel bad Kelly, but that did do the trick you know." "No, it was Lucy," said Walter, looking down at himself rock hard as the girls were clear coating his pink nails. "Was it?" said Hannah grinning. "Well I guess we'll never know, but it doesn't matter does it?" "Not to me it doesn't. Now really hold that skirt up good," said Lucy, ecstatic as she kneeled, engulfing him. "I've been dying for my turn!" "Hold it carefully please and mind your nails, Kell," said Holly. "Just pinch with your fingers and not the nail tips or they'll smudge." She was much gentler than Nina, but also seemed to bob more quickly as she took him down. Within a minute or two, he could feel his eyes roll in the back of his head as she picked up the pace, sliding her lips ever so perfectly as she sucked. It took maybe five minutes until finally he exploded as she gulped, feverishly loving every second squeezing the skirt between her finger tips until finally she took some deep breaths and licked him clean. 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The Irish Cutie and the Viking Priest My Irish Cutie from New York will remember this well! ------------------ Standing before the Viking tent in full costume I had a great view of the crowd. Lots of people were in costume and it was plain that that beer vendors had been having a banner day as groups of revelers made their way from shop to shop and venue to venue. I pulled up the two foot cow’s horn and blew a mighty call that echoed through the village of Lesser Willy Nilly. I watched as a...

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The Luck of the Irish

It was Friday, another long week had finally come to an end. It was also, St. Patrick's Day weekend. My husband and I had plans to meet at a local tavern after work, along with our co-workers, to start the weekend.We work together, but as attorneys, we don't get the luxury of always being in the same building. Today, had been no diffrent, John got to spend the day in the office, I had been out working with women at a shelter, and than in court. We were okay with that.We decided to role play...

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First Blowjob From My Irish Exchange Student

I watched Kathleen my 19 year old red haired Irish beauty head bouncing up and down between my legs, and she sucked hungrily on my engorged cock. Who knew that four weeks ago this 19 year old virgin had never had a man before, so much as tasting a man’s cock in her sweet mouth? Kathleen had been sucking me for about five minutes now as I felt my cum rising from my dick. I moaned and arched my back as my young Kathleen realized I was cumming. Kathleen had learned her lessons well; she sucked...

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Mayhem 4 Irish MistChapter 2

I will admit I have had an entrance met with less enthusiasm before but I also have to admit those times I was being shot at. The girls were for the most part scattered around the room in no particular order I could figure out but then what I don't know about recording music could fill entire databanks. Their expressions ranged from outright disgust to mild interest with a touch of apprehension and apathy thrown in. Rachael was standing in the middle of the room surrounded by interesting...

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Mayhem 4 Irish MistChapter 6

So anyway after that just about every night my room or wherever I happen to be became the resident flop house for eighty percent of the band. They loved my collection of old 2-D "Pictures" as they called them. That didn't surprise me that much; most people today haven't seen one of the old flicks, they're not standard fare on the vid channels and until they've seen one they probably think they're all boring and flat. Flat they may be and not really suited for viewing in a holo-tank (I...

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TGS The Disregarded Curse

The Disregarded Curse A Timber Grove Story by Trinity CHAPTER -ONE- Bonnie Slanger sat in a small office biting her lower lip. She was fighting the urge to get up and walk out, all the while trying to avoid making eye contact with the trampy secretary sitting at her desk. As Bonnie glanced in her direction again, she was amazed that the Coho Resort Hotel would allow their staff to dress so provocatively. The young girl looked like she would be rather primp and proper, until...

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The Curse

The Curse By GSElvis (c) 2002 Hey, it's me. Look, I'm sorry to have woken you up. But I never would have called you in the middle of the night if it wasn't damned important. I'm going to ask you a question, and I want you to treat it as if it's the most important question anyone has ever asked you. That means no kidding around, no dodging it, no bullshit. You're the one person I know who will tell me the truth. Everyone else has gone crazy. First, though, I want you to shut up...

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Breaking the Curse

This is a partial rewrite of a story that I wrote about 2 years ago. Breaking the Curse By Morpheus "Curse it." Prince Caiden growled, pulling a bandage on his arm, disgusted by the sight of blood that soaked through. It wasn't the blood that disgusted him, just the fact that it was his own. And that it shouldn't have been. "He cheated." Caiden growled, glaring around his empty room. Just a short while earlier, Caiden had been sparring in the castle courtyard with one of the...

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The Curse

Dale thought life couldn't get any better. On his 17th birthday, his folks got him an IROC. He had clothes, money, and when he graduated his Dad was going to make him a full brother in the KKK. Dale made like awful for any black kid in his high school. The Principal was one of his Dad's best friends. Everything was going his way. Till the week Marc and Pam DeCroy enrolled in Dale's school. The DeCroys had moved to Georgia after their father's home in the French Quarters of New Orleans...

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A Different Curse

This is my first story. Please let me know if you like this format. Please remember to vote and to leave a comment. Julie Naha was 28 years old and was 5’7′. She had dark brown hair that was long and framed her face. She had brown eyes, a small nose, and medium lips. Her body wasn’t too muscular but she was fit because of her activities. Her breast was a 32B, a firm stomach area, and legs that were somewhat firm. Julie loved to do many things. She loved to hang out with her friends. She also...

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The Fattorusso Curse

This year, my senior year, I’ve had the honor to be in Mrs. Fattorusso’s class. She quickly became my favorite teacher. It took a couple months, but by May, I had become her favorite student. Unfortunately, I started to develop a massive crush on her which made it harder to pay attention in class. That’s when I began staying with Mrs. Fattorusso after school for extra help to ensure my grades wouldn’t slip. I thought it would be awful if liking a teacher was the reason why my grades dropped....

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The Curse

The Curse By S.D. Vine I wasn't really having a good time that night at the bar. Truth be told, I had been practically dragged out in the first place by my best friend Joe, who told me he was tired of me "sitting on (my) ass" every night "finding new ways to be boring." Quite frankly, if this is what qualified as being not boring, I'd rather be bored to tears. To begin with, I'm not much of a drinker, so leaving the house to go to place designed for buying and consuming alcohol...

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BtVS A Demonrsquos Curse

Buffy came home and collapsed on the bed. "Not a great night for slaying," she said to herself as she lay there in the dark room, feeling so tired she was almost sick and could throw up at any moment.This wasn’t the first night that had ended this way.Lately it seemed she was slower to vanquish the demons, and a couple of times she was dangerously close to being one dead Vampire Slayer herself. If it wasn’t for her quick thinking.'It was strange,' she thought, 'I can leave the house so full of...

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The Witchs Curse

The Witches Curse Steve Islop should have been a very happy man as he sat in his railway carriage, looking out at the scenery rushing by, as his train sped from London towards Plymouth - but he wasn't! Most young lawyers, two years qualified out of College, would have been overjoyed at the prospect of taking up an appointment with a respected provincial firm of Solicitors in a pretty market town in the middle of Devon; but Steven wasn't like most young lawyers. Two years previously...

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John the Irish Firefighter

John was a good-looking, Irish firefighter in his 50’s. He saw Jeanne’s profile and thought he would send her an email. To his surprise, she responded to it. He explained he had been a firefighter for a while, was divorced, and had two children. He also gave a physical description of himself. He had salt and pepper hair and was balding. Jeanne did not know what she thought of the baldhead since she always had liked men with lots of hair and preferably curls. One day he asked her to call him...

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Irish steam bath a true story

Together with my wife I spent a few days in a medium-sized country hotel in the Spessart, a wooded landscape in Germany not far from Frankfurt. As most of the guests book these wellness oases from Friday to Sunday noon, it was quite crowded there on Saturday and also on Sunday at the breakfast buffet, but after that, the hotel emptied visibly. As we made an extensive day hiking tour on Sunday, we were a little surprised about the now quite empty hotel when we returned in the late afternoon....

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Luck of the Irish

‘What the fuck just happened?’ The thought echoes through me like a shockwave, making my skin tingle as if lightning had just struck a nearby tree. The memories of this night have me feeling raw and exposed.I can sense her taste on my lips, and the subtle remains of her fragrance is lingering on my shirt. If not for these sensations, and the warm burn of her touch on my skin, I wouldn't believe any of it ever happened. Yet, I know it did.This is a new and exciting feeling. I want to remember it...

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First Lesbian Encounter With My Irish Neighbor on

Maureen and I had been lesbian lovers for going on three years now. As crazy as this seems we met at a PTA meeting and became friends. She had just moved here from Ireland and knew no one, but for some strange reason Maureen and I had a special attraction to each other almost instantly. We were both happily married to two great guys. We had money, nice houses, new cars and were “good girl” suburban house wives with five k**s between us. Who would guess that today we were madly in love with each...

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Irish Curse 4

The Irish Curse By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Part Four He was dying to take a break as he headed back to the room, instantly receiving some hugs from the girls as he entered. "We were all so worried," said April hugging him again. "So glad you're back, Kell." "Devin texted us a few pictures." Hannah flipped around her phone. "I guess Miss Sanchez was more pissed than we thought?" "Ya think," said Walter, tossing up his hands and then sitting down. "I'm so...

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My Tinkerbell 8211 The Irish School Teacher

Hello ISS readers. I have been a long time ISS reader, and today, I am here to share my memorable event about my Tinkerbell. I am Harsha, 33 years, and I live in Boston. I am about 5″10, fair looking and fit. Like most Indian marriages, my family forced me into an arranged marriage. I was a virgin and innocent until I was married. My sex life literally sucked as my wife had no interest in it. Though there was barely any sex, I kept my patience until 6 years of marriage. However, the biological...

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Irish Pennants

"Irish pennants" is Marine Corps lingua franka for a cardinal sin in uniform inspections. The often tiny threads so commonly disregarded in normal circumstances of civilian life become the fine line between an ordinary performance and an outstanding effort when the points are added up. This perceived meaningless exercise in nitpicking actually has intrinsic value in the training objective of teaching young American males to leave their "good enough" attitudes behind. It stresses the...

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Mayhem 4 Irish MistChapter 3

I'm pretty sure you can't die from embarrassment. At least I'm fairly sure you can't. You couldn't tell that by me right then. First off, it's embarrassing that a grown man can't even stop a ity-bitty girl who masses about half his weight (don't give me any crap about the differences between "weight" and "mass"; yes I know physics and yes I know the difference) from stripping off his shirt. True, given any other circumstances I wouldn't have minded one bit; she's a tasty little...

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Mayhem 4 Irish MistChapter 4

The next day was moving day. I've heard how being out on tour with an entertainer can seem a little like riding a tornado without a safety belt but you couldn't tell that by me. I've heard how some tours play twenty cities in twenty days but that isn't how things are done in Ireland. Time seems less important and venues aren't always open when you want them to be. We were doing 25 shows in three months and that included a two-week break in the middle to "relax." Not exactly an arduous...

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Mayhem 4 Irish MistChapter 13

Five more concerts and the tour would be over. What would come after that would be interesting. I was going to have to return to the States and get all the paperwork ready for the marriage contract. Part of it we could work out ahead of time: time limit (none), obligations to future children, allocation and definition of common property and other standard stuff like that. I sent it to a law firm specializing in civil union contract law. I'm kind of an old-fashioned guy; I know the term...

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Mayhem 4 Irish MistChapter 14

I felt like a real piece of shit but I have to admit I felt relieved when I heard it was Rachael that had been kidnapped and not one of my girls. That didn't last long though. I mean if you put my feet in hot coals and tied electrodes to my testicles you could probably get me to admit I had even started liking the little twit ― a little bit anyway. But that didn't matter. Being a kidnap victim is nobody's idea of a good time. The percentage of live retrievals is depressingly small and...

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Mayhem 4 Irish MistChapter 15

I woke up to a pair of black eyes staring into mine only centimeters away. "I must be in heaven," I whispered. "Well," Leanne replied with a slight grin on her lips. "Ah will say of all the first words ya could have when returning from the dead those certainly saved yer arse a stern talking to." "I love you," I whispered again. "I wanted to say that before they..." "Enough," she said placing a finger lightly over my lips. "We know and that's enough." Her fingers moved up to...

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Loosening Up Book 8 Decade Remembered Decade StartedChapter 34 An Irish Lass A Violation Rose

Over thirty people sat around in the core living room as the ‘class’ started. Some were seated on the floor, seating on the sofas and chairs, or even standing or leaning against some of the furniture. This was the largest Circle 101 class Dave had ever seen. Dave went around the room having each person briefly state their name and one sentence about themselves. There were quite a few new people compared to the previous session two weeks earlier. Among them were: Barbara, Marie, Luke, Zoey,...

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The Pharaohs Curse

I was watching a special about Pharaohs of Egypt, and they began talking about one in particular that I found fascinating. They showed a statue Amenhotep IV and I was surprised to see wide hips, narrow waist, and what appeared to be female breasts, on what was supposed to be a male ruler. Well, needless to say, I could see the potential for telling a grand tale of a cursed mummy who transforms victims into female followers. The following is my attempt at entertaining you, and I do...

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Sorcerers Curse

Disclaimer: You really should be 18 to read this so scram if you aren't. Sorcerer's Curse By JR Parz Given he was an only child and raised by his rich aunt, money had never been an issue with him, therefore it didn't come to any great surprise when he decided to take the summer off after he graduated UMASS with a Master's degree. One evening while he was looking for a video to rent at Blockbuster Video, his attention was drawn to a pair of young blonde beauties standing by the...

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The Reverse Curse

Some like the SRU wizard. I've sort of spun up my own version - a gypsy woman named Madam Zelda. She is sometimes helpful, sometimes nasty, and always has some gender-bending effect. I hope you like it. (My first story, entitled Fraternity Drag Ball, featured Madam Zelda. Look for her in future stories. I like her style...) I do like feedback from readers. Leave comments, or e-mail me at [email protected] ***************************************************** The...

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The Venus Curse

The Venus Curse By Lampwickxxx There was nothing in the mail for John that morning. But just as he was turning away from the door he heard a letter drop onto the mat. The postman must have forgotten it and turning back he saw a pink envelope lying on the mat. Picking it up he looked at the crisp black letters and his address. Opening it, he found a single piece of very fine paper inside, the border was gold and in old fashioned writing it had complete jargon. Metaphorsic Venus...

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18 year old curse

Becca Miller rises out of bed early one morning smacking on her alarm to shut it up, she wore a long shirt and panties to bed that's it. usually she's a late sleeper but today? It's special it's her 18th birthday, she's officially an adult now and she plans to go out before the festivities begin she picks out an outfit, a long little bit of a thin blue dress, a sexy thong she's been saving just for today, she almost passed on a bra but realized the dress was a bit see through in the light and...

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