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?? One thing about Johnny Blake, concerning which there was no debate, he had an enormous fucking dick. ?Really fucking huge. As thick as a grown man's forearm, it hung eight inches flaccid and grew to thirteen inches when hard. It was freakish. The foreskin hung like some kind of thick sausage casing over a prickhead the size of a plum. ?Veins that looked like rope travelled up and down the pecker which hung so heavy that Johnny always felt the weight of it. Always. Behind the dick hung two lemon sized nuts in a seven inch scrotal sack that swung and slapped his thighs as he walked. And Johnny was only nineteen years old. Of course he had been a wonder in high school. They guys would stare in awe as he strutted around the locker room, and every girl in school wanted to be fucked by that monster tool. It became something of a badge of honor to be cunt-ripped by Johnny Blake. And a cunt fucked by Johnny was never quite the same again.?

?? ?Johnny was a cute muscular stud, who looked a bit like Brad Pitt in "FIGHT CLUB." He displayed that same kind of innate tendency toward cruelty, which only made him more attractive to the cunts and queers. Johnny wasn't the brightest flame in the candelabra for sure, but he certainly was the sexiest. And having a set of dick and balls like he did, he of course had a tremendous sexual urge. You might say, Johnny lived to fuck. And eventually because of the offers he had to put his enormous charms on display on film, eventually Johnny fucked to live. He did some porno modeling and worked up his own website of him fucking and ruining various girls. Johnny was abusive to his girls to say he least. He treated them like shit. To him, females were put on this earth for one thing and one thing only, to service his big fat dick.?

?? ?On this particular morning, when Johnny woke up and rolled over in bed. Anyone watching would have seen the tiny naked body of a thirteen year old girl under his muscular frame. She would not be seen at first because she had spent the entire night sleeping down between the stud's thighs with his fat cock in ?her mouth. That's right. Johnny had made here keep his dick in her mouth the whole night. She was a beautiful little thing, barely more than a child, really. Johnny liked them young. Her long hair was a mess now however, and her face was still streaked with the dried cum of the sex session of the previous night. She had not slept well. It was not easy to sleep with a big fat flaccid dick in your mouth. Especially a dick that big. And one that erected at least once an hour during the night. Johnny had been training Marcee in how to deep throat a fucker that huge. Her poor raped throat was so raw, she could not speak above a croak which was fine with Jonny. Johnny felt that when a bitche's mouth was not stuffed with dick, she should keep it shut. ?He hated cunts who chatted on and on about this and that. All in all though, Johnny was pleased with Marcee. The thirteen year old was smitten with him. She loved him as only young girls can love their very first crushes, and she would do anything for him. Which was good, because he expected alot.?

?? ? ? Johnny stretched his muscular frame, wiggling his tones and twisting his feet to bring his body to life. Marcee with her face at his hip level looked a the huge sausage like dick draped over one leg.?

?? ? ?"Well, Bitch, aren't you going to kiss me good morning? What kind of girlfriend are you?"?

?? ? ?Marcee blushed, thrilled to be called his girlfriend. Her little tit buds tingled. She leaned in and lovingly licked his dick near the foreskin covered head. Then she put her face to the cockhead opening and stuck her tongue inside the forskin to lick the dickhead itself. Then she sucked and kissed the cockhead and foreskin. She was not allowed to kiss Johnny on the mouth. That was stupid kid's stuff. When she kissed Johnny is was on the dick. She had learned that on their second date after she sucked him for the first time. Johnny asked her, "Do you think I want to kiss a mouth that has been on my dick?" After that, whenever he drove her around the city in his car, she would hunker down and kiss his dick all the while, unless of course he gave her other orders.?

?? ? ?"Yeah, you love that fucking cock, don't you, slut? My fucking little thirteen year old cockslut." ?He smiled at her, watching her kissing the head of his prick. The pink dickhead poked itself more and more out of the thick foreskin. "You've never seen a dick that big, have you, Bitch? That makes your pussy wet, doesn't it?" It was true. It did make her little bald pussy leak like crazy. But it also made her pussy ache. She was a tiny girl and as I said, barely thirteen. ?The nineteen year old stud had picked her partly because she looked so young and innocent. And now her still hairless baby cunt was stretched open beyond belief. ?Johnny generally fucked her three times a day.?

When he fucked, he plowed a girl as rough and hard as he could. He often fucked for forty minutes, ramming his gigantic dick into the sweet little cunt, battering at the cervix, trying to force cock into the womb itself. It was common for cunts to pass out when he fucked them. The pain was just too great. He would slap them awake, because he wanted them to feel every single minute of the pussy ripping fuck. He loved nothing better than to see a young girl in horrific pain. Pain caused by his big fat dick. The first time he had fucked Marcee in the asshole, he had almost killed her. She still trembled in fear if she thought he was even considering an ass fuck. And because she was so terrified of it, of course he demanded it all the time. Marcee was afraid that her rectum might be damaged for life and her bowels would not work properly. She already knew that her tender thirteen year old pussy lips were stretched and turning more and more out like a flower opening with each fuck. Once a girl's cunt and asshole were too ruined to enjoy and looked grotesque, Johnny would dump her and move on to fresh cunt meat.?

?? ?Johnny was a little worried about his?predilections. While his dick seemed to be getting larger and larger, he found his taste in cunt going in the other direction. He had his eye on young and younger pussy. The thing is, he knew the really young twat could not take his fuckmeat. He was afraid that someday he would kill a girl in the act of fucking her. But when his dick need took over, he threw caution to the wind. He could not control himself, and he fucked ?as brutally as he could. He loved to hear the sound of his huge fat balls slapping against the pale small flesh of a little girl as he fucked her. He also refused to wear condoms as he loved to get the little bitches pregnant. It made him feel so fucking powerful.?

?? ? ? ?Marcee was kissing his dick head like there was no tomorrow. She speculated that ouf of each twenty four hour day, she now spent at least twenty of those hours somehow kissing or licking Johnny's dick. That included when she was sleeping of course. She kisssed his dick while he ate his meals, hunkering down under the table. She kissed his dick while he watched tv or played video games. She kissed his dick while he chatted on his cell phone. She spent most of her waking hours down by his fat hunk of fuckmeat. ?It was on their fourth date that he taught her that down there was where a girlfriend was supposed to be. He wanted the little slut thinking about nothing except his cock, ever!?

?? ? ?Now Marcee had been a virgin when she met Johnny. She had been a straight A student and a really good girl. She did everything to please her alcoholic single parent mom. ?Marcee's mother pretty much ignored her daughter, which was really good, once she met Johnny. Marcee's grades dropped once she had started taking Johnny's monster dick. Johnny told her it was only natural. Now she had something more important in life to think about. She no longer had time to do her homework or study. She was too busy licking dick and balls and getting fucked. All the girls at her Catholic school were so envious. They drooled when Johnny came to pick her up from school, or to fuck her between classes. She often came to class with cum running down her face, after he had unloaded all over her eyes, nose and mouth. He allowed her to wear no bra or panties, and with her short plaid Catholic School uniform, cum was often dripping from her stretched pussy and running down her slender little girl legs.?

If any of the nuns or lay teachers noticed, they said nothing. They also said nothing about the way her brown nipples clearly showed through the thin white uniform shirt. Or how if she bent wrong, one could clearly see her bald pussy or ass under the short skirt. Some things were better not talked about.?

?? ? ?"What about my fucksack, Cuntface? Are you going to ignore it? It's all sweaty!"?

?? ? ? Marcee stopped kissing the huge dick and scuttled lower under her boyfriend to lick his big fat fuckeggs. His balls were so huge she could not hold them in her tiny hands. She lovingly licked at the sweaty scrotum, relishing the salty taste of his nut sack sweat. Johnny enjoyed it too. He stretched like a jungle cat.?

"That's a good Bitch." he said, and she was in seventh heaven. She bathed his nuts for fifteen minutes. When she had first learned how to do this, her poor little girl tongue and lips were sore all the time from the constant effort, but they were much stronger now. She was so proud. He was her boyfriend! She had the most handsome boyfriend in the whole town. Maybe in the whole world!?

?? ? She lifted his nuts with her tongue like she knew he liked and gently sucked on each egg. His dick was growing erect and thumping against her head. Suddenly Johnny lifted his muscular hairy nineteen year old legs and spread them. ?"SUCK MY ASSHOLE, CUNT!"?

?? ? ? This had been the hardest thing for Marcee to learn. Even more difficult than learning to drink Johnny's piss. The smell and taste of the asshole had turned her off at first. And the very idea that she was expected to lick and suck the very hole through which Johnny took a shit. She had resisted, and only after Johnny had threatened to dump her as his girlfriend, had she bent to his will. Now of course she was quite used to it. She sucked his ass every day, several times a day. Johnny loved to get his hole licked and sucked by young girls. It was so totally degrading for them and such a power trip for him. Sometimes he would actually sit right on Marcee's face and watch television with her tongue wiggling up inside his sweaty asshole. She didn't get to see much tv that way, who who gives a fuck, right? She had the hot muscular ass of the sexiest boy in town to kiss and lick and suck.?

?? ?His balls were so huge, they kept getting in the way of the ass licking. She had to lift them out of the way with her hands in order to get her nose and mouth deep enough into the ass crack to lick the puckered brown hole. Johnny's dick was now thumping on his belly and spitting pre-fuck. Johnny leaked alot. And it was Marcee's job to lick up and swallow all his dick leak. She had learned so much in the three weeks she had been dating Johnny. So much about life.?

?? "Tonight I got some buddies coming over, and I expect you to treat them real nice!"?

?? Marcee froze in her asshole sucking. She knew what "treat them real nice" meant. She was expected to suck their dicks. ?The first time this had happened, she had sobbed. She told Johnny she loved him and was his girlfriend, and she didn't want to have sex with any other men.?

?? ?Johnny had patiently explained to her that sucking dick was not sex. It was just something a cunt was expected to do. It was as natural for a twat to suck dick as to eat. Secondly, he loved her and wanted to show her off. He wanted his pals to be jealous of what a wonderful girlfriend he had. He wanted to show off what a good cocksucker she had become. At a party on the previous Saturday, she had had to suck the dicks of nine guys. Johnny seemed to be collecting money from them. She couldn't understand that, but if they really were his best friends, and if that's what girlfriends did for their boyfriends, who was she to argue? She wasn't about to lose her precious lover! So she would do what was needed.?

?? ?"You know the guys last week were pretty disappointed. You sucked good dick, sure, but you hardly licked their balls at all, and you didn't even lick or kiss or suck one asshole! You better do a better job tonight."?

?? ? She removed her tongue from his shithole. "Johnny, I don't like to lick the asses of guys I don't know. It's gross!"?

?? ? "So get to know them. Ask them their names before you suck their asses. You'll see they are really nice dudes."?

?? ? ?The poor thirteen year old was totally confused. She was lost in the eye of a tornado of constant sex. Was this was life was all about??

?? ? ?"I share everything with my buddies. So you had better give them a God damned good cocksuck including licking their balls and assholes. I don't want my girl embarrassing me in front of my friends."?

?? ? ?"i won't embarrass you, Johnny. I promise," she said with tears in her young eyes.

?? ? ? 'Did I tell you to take your tongue out of my ass?"?

?? ? ? She went back to slurping on his shithole, some of the ass hairs getting caught in her tiny white teeth. While Marcee ass sucked, Johnny flipped open his cell phone and called some girl who had very big tits. ?It hurt Marcee terribly to hear Johnny romancing some other girl while she sucked his asshole. He told the girl he wanted to lick and suck her huge udders. He asked her if her pussy was shaved, and told her he liked them shaved. Marcee knew better than to complain. Johnny had dumped more than one chick over the same issue. ?On the third date, he had patiently explained to Marcee that she was his true love. His girlfriend. But that because he had such a huge dick, one girl just wasn't enough always to satisfy his lust. He sometimes had to fuck some other girls, just to skim off the cream. That did not mean he cared about them at all. Marcee was his one true love! Now Marcee?consoled?herself with the thought that he hadn't known if this girl on the phone had a shaved cunt or not. Tht meant he hadn't fucked her! Maybe he was just fooling around a little like he said. He did love Marcee. ?She sucked so hard on his asshole he rose up off the bed.?

?? ?"That's the way, you fucking Bitch. Work my shithole with your tongue." ? He said this while he was still on the phone. ?

?? ? "Oh, nothing. Just some bitch slut sucking my ass this morning." He said to the girl in the phone. ?Marcee felt depressed again. Why hadn't he told the other girl that she was his steady girlfriend? Why hadn't he said, "That is Marcee, my true love, licking and sucking my asshole"?

?? ? "I gotta go, I got to fuck this bitch!" ? Johnny disconnected. ?His dick was so huge now it thumped on his stomach and reached his pecs. It was leaking cock slop all over his body. He grabbed Marcee by the hair and dragged her up.?

?? ? ?"Lick this cockshit off my chest, Dickhole!" ? Her face was wet with spit and ass-slime. ?Little thirteen year old fucking mess! She lapped at the dick spew like a fucking animal, pausing to lick here lips every now and then like Johnny had taught her. She rubbed her face in the pre-fuck drip. Johnny loved to see her face covered in cockslop. His dick kept bubbling up more and more pre-fuck. ?

?? ? ?"All right, Dickditch, on your back, legs spread, I am going to bottom out in your cunt today!"

?? ? ? She knew it would hurt. It would hurt terribly. It always did. It never felt good. His dick was just too huge. But she was learning better how to accommodate him. She reached down and spread her cunt lips as he had taught her to do. He placed his slick wet dick head near her pussy opening. He peeled back his foreskin to reveal the angry red cockhead. The piss slit was long and deep and leaking like mad. He rubbed his dickhead on her cunt pad and she squealed with erotic delight. Then he put the cockknob right at the opening and plunged. His hips slammed forward and his ass clenched. Ten inches of dick slammed into her, leaving three ?inches still outside. He had hit something to stop his plunge. ?The little body beneath him rocked and shook. Her mouth screamed silently. ?Johnny cursed. He needed to get balls deep. He was angry at the the little bitch. How dare she stop him from a complete fuck? He pushed harder and something gave. Her inner cunt felt so tight and warm on his dick shaft. Nothing in the world like a nice young fuck. He slapped Marcee to keep her alert.?

?? ?"Use those cunt muscles, Bitch. Don't make me do all the work. He felt her cunt gripping his dick tighter. That was it. It reminded him to fuck her ass later in the morning. To get her ready. What she didn't know was that at the party tonight, she would be getting ass fucked by ten guys. "An Ass Fucking Marcee Party!" ?Johnny couldn't help but chuckle. He knew how much she hated getting ass fucked. Fucking thirteen year old sow. As if she had a say in the matter.?

?? ? ?He fucked into her harder and harder. She was grunting like a pig each time he rammed balls deep. He was probably wrecking something inside of her. Something to do with her womb, but he didn't give a shit. It wasn't his fault he had a dick of death. It wasn't his fault he liked young cunt. He was nineteen, and in the Spring of his sexual adulthood. He was handsome as hell. He was ?a stud. And loved to hear little girls scream in pain as he stretched out their cunts with his dick. Once in a while he flicked her clit with his finger just to give her something to keep her going. He hated a lazy fuck. But frankly usually he didn't give a shit what the hole was feeling. Fucking was for him and all about him. The feeling in his monster dick was so wonderful, it was all he lived for. He had plans to meet the girl from the phone at the mall ?in the afternoon. He would take her virgin cunt and fuck her silly. ?She was fourteen already and a little old for his taste, but he did like her tits. He would titty fuck her.?

And soon he would fist fuck Marcee in both her cunt and asshole. He did that just before he was ready to drop a girl. It was so her cunt and asshole were pretty much totally ruined for any other guy.?

?? ?Fuck! Life was Sweet.?

ps. For a photo of Johnny email me.

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I met him at the local coffee shop. I walked in and ordered a grande mocha frappe. I payed for my drink, looked over to my left and saw him. Even though he sitting down, I could tell he was tall. Probably about 6'5. He was watching me, looking me up and down, satisfied with what he was seeing. I was admiring his features. His nice full lips, his chisled chest, and his nice big hands. Still sitting in a chair, I could see a bulge in his pants. I walked over, introducing myself."Hey, I'm Adam."...

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Johnny Fuck Me Good

I met him at the local coffee shop. I walked in and ordered a grande mocha frappe. I payed for my drink, looked over to my left and saw him. Even though he sitting down, I could tell he was tall. Probably about 6'5. He was watching me, looking me up and down, satisfied with what he was seeing. I was admiring his features. His nice full lips, his chisled chest, and his nice big hands. Still sitting in a chair, I could see a bulge in his pants. I walked over, introducing myself."Hey, I'm Adam."...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 4

Just like that, no how are you, no how was Christmas, just, "Johnny I don't think we should see each other any more." I disagreed with that completely and told her so. "We were getting too serious Johnny, and you are too young,. This is the way it has to be." "What do you call what you are doing now if it's not ruining my life?" I argued. She was crying now and I was too. "I'm sorry Johnny, I really am." Then she hung up. Happy New Year Johnny Pulaski! I think people have...

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Johnny Pulaski and the Cult of AmunRaChapter 10

Rachael held a meeting with Mia, Mister Gamil, and Johnny; late in the morning of the day after the trip to Nubia. Spread out on the top of the picnic table was a map of the tunnels drawn on two large sheets of easel paper. Mia had done a masterful job as she had even drawn surface features in dotted lines. “Mister Gamil, I want you to have a heavy steel fence and gate installed at the end of the main corridor, right here,” she said as she stabbed her index finger down on the map. “Then,”...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 13

The next day was Tuesday, December 21st, 2004; I slept in until after nine. I was in bed alone when I woke up. I gingerly climbed out of bed and tested my leg. It held my weight with only the pulling sensation from the stitches. I brushed my teeth, threw on some shorts and headed toward the wonderful aroma of breakfast coming from the kitchen. When I got there Jane saw me and smiled. “Good morning Sleepyhead. I was just about to come get you. Breakfast is ready.” I went over to where she...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 16

I know you are wondering why I put up with all the drama that Rachael kept heaping on me. Well join the freakin' club, cause I didn't have a clue either. When she told me before Christmas break that she would be coming home early, I thought it was going to be to spend the rest of the holiday with me. So what happens? We spend one night together and she says she'll see me in a coupe of weeks and she splits for parts unknown. And the kicker was her reason, "Johnny it is just too good when...

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Johnny on the Spot

Making my way up the stairs to my room, the bottle of pills in my backpack, I knew what I had to do. The decision had come easy to me, I was going to kill myself. Why, because I just raped my beautiful sixteen year old sister Shannon when we were alone the night before. I was two years older and Mom had left me in charge while she was off on a business trip. Not due back for three days she wouldn't find out what I had done till then and of course by that time I would be long since dead. My...

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Johnny Fucks the Family

I wonder if every family has its own Johnny. In my family, he’s my older brother and he’s a selfish horn dog. My name is Jimmy and I’m a sophomore in high school and my brother Johnny is a senior in the same high school. He’s very popular and my mom is very proud of him and I know he’s her favorite child. She only has three choices, me, my younger sister Jenny or our over achiever brother Johnny. Anyway, Johnny’s a jock, playing both football and basketball and the girls just throw themselves...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 8

After Mass, on the Sunday after the Homecoming dance, I had a message from Amanda on my cell phone to call her. When I returned her call she told me I was invited to dinner at her house that night. I got permission to go from my dad then accepted the invitation. Amanda offered to come pick me up but I declined and rode my bike over instead; I hoped the trip would be the swan song of having to use a mountain bike as my primary mode of transportation. I pedaled the two miles to Amanda's. She...

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Johnny Pulaski and the Cult of AmunRaChapter 11

An uneventful (in terms of excitement) week had passed at modern day Karnak since the rescue of Princess Henuttawy. Progress at the dig moved along smoothly, both in the tunnels and at the Second Pylon. One of the students Mia was supervising in deciphering the writings on the main hallway chanced upon a painting of the Second Pylon. It was a large battle scene with Ramses capturing scores of Hittite slaves. The drawing was an immense help in determining how the plaster shards they were...

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Johnny Come Lately

Johnny Come Lately...No More! Anna Feie I have come out of hiding, I am sick of hiding hence I shall never again be ashamed of who I am. A bold statement on my part but a statement of life as I have lived it. My given name has been lost in the "mists of time"; I choose to be known as Sue. Let me go back to the beginning of my time and begin. I was born the last of seven, Ray, Margaret, Ted, Carol, Jane, Duane, and Sally came before. All but Sally had left home by the time I...

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Johnny Comes Home

A Piece of my Imagination Johnny Porter looked around his office just to ensure that everything was neat and tidy, a habit he’d picked up as a cadet and one he didn’t feel like relinquishing even on a new planet. Satisfied that everything was as it should be he grabbed his combat smock and headed for the door and home, smiling as he passed the sign on his door -- as he did every time he saw it. Captain J. Porter Commanding Officer Demeter Militia It sounded good but the whole...

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Johnny WaxxChapter 3

They came back down the stairs together looking like sisters now. Johnny Junior sure liked how they looked. "Jack ... Johnny. Getting an erection because of your mother is really ... odd." "Your nipples look hard too, Emily. Is that just a friendly way of saying 'Hello Dere?' Covering up a laugh, April said, "I need to get back to work, this Author pays well if I'm quick." "I'd rather you be really slow, sis, if you know what I mean?" Attempting to change the subject, my...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 20

I had another date with Elaine Thursday night after my last day of school before Spring Break. It was a warmish spring night so I drove us down to the beach after we ate. I parked my truck off to the side of the closed beach approach and we walked hand in hand down along the edge of the surf. "Ellen and I had a long talk last night," Elaine said. "About what?" I asked. "About us growing up and growing apart." "How did that go? How does Ellen feel about it? Most importantly to me,...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 5

I love springtime in Florida. From about the middle of March until early June the weather is perfect. The humidity is low with temperatures rising to the mid eighties during the day, and dropping into the sixties at night. College spring break begins in late March, first for the Canadian then for the US schools. The college kids hit the beach about the same time that we locals start spending more time on them. If we wanted to check out the college talent we drove a dozen miles north to...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 19

Saturday, I worked for my grandfather until noon. He had a little make work for me, I think just so I could make a few bucks. Money wasn't a big problem for me right now because I wasn't spending any of my own. Mr. Cavanaugh had given me fifty bucks to take the twins to the mall and I knew I'd get more for tonight's date with who ever won the coin toss. I didn't protest taking the money from him because I really did consider taking his daughters out as tutoring. I liked the hell out of...

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Me and Charlie Blake

I lay in a swing-chair, my arms folded softly over my belly, feeling the tips of my long golden curls. The sun is warm as it seeps through my skin, heating my whole body. My eyes are closed and I can smell the sweet scent of the garden around me. Yes, this was bliss, this was my life, my perfect happy life. My soft eyelids flutter open as I hear the heart of all my happiness approach the swing I am on. A gentle hand places itself on my head and I giggle “Hey.” I say it like a little girl still...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 23

I have a lot of stuff left to tell you but first I need to insert a small sidebar. I want to talk some about what makes a woman attractive to me. Now I don't pretend to be an expert, heck I've only had sex with a few women in my entire life, but every woman I've ever been with was sexy as hell, and I don't think it's a coincidence that every one of them was smart also. I know that my perception of beauty has undergone a radical change. For instance, I don't think the almost physically...

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Johnny QuickChapter 2

The next morning we left fer her betrothed's house after a meager breakfast. We got there jus' after noon, an' the people inside were jus' finishin' up. I knocked on the door an' a young man came ta the door. Cindy said, "Good morrow, Justin. Please tell Ephrem that I am here, an' I need ta speak ta him immediately." I wuz surprised when the Justin left us standing at the door; that jus' wuzn't polite, at all. It wuz nearly 10 minutes before an older man came ta the door—he looked...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 6

One thing about us Pulaski men, we were fanatics about being on time. I think it all stemmed from my grandfather's years in the military. Being at the appointed place at the designated time, Papa called it. So on my big day my grandfather honked his horn for me at seven fifty-nine. I grabbed my backpack and sprinted out to his truck. As we motored out of town Papa looked at me wistfully when we passed Mama's Diner. "You can stop there on the way home, all you have to do is drop me off."...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 9

I woke up feeling great Thursday morning after my threesome with Amanda and Caroline. And why the hell shouldn't I? I just lived every guy's dream and I had just turned sixteen. I was King Shit. Well, I was until I got to the bathroom to drain Kong anyway. Kong was a little sore when I shook him off but he was taking it like a man. I sidled from the john to the sink to brush my fangs. When I looked in the mirror I recoiled in horror. Recoiled because I had a zit on the end of my nose as big...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 10

I was on autopilot driving home from my date with Shelia. I couldn't stop thinking about her, or reliving our evening. I was elated and scared witless, both at the same time. The reason I was scared was because Shelia was the first girl I had ever dated without the advantage of the connection thing. As the evening had progressed with Shelia I started to get a sense of how she felt but it wasn't the clear signal I was use to getting. I was also scared because Shelia soared with the socially...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 17

Sunday, January the second, 2005 was my last day of freedom. It was back to school the next day. I went home at nine that morning, changed clothes, and attended Mass with Dad. It sure wasn't the same as last Sunday without Mom and Katrina there. Of course the experience didn't get better seeing the Cavanaughs and Rochellis sitting three pews in front of us. Tony and Shelia were sitting side by side, of course. After Mass we shook hands with Father Donovan on the church steps and headed for...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 24

The Monday following my weekend with the twins and Cindi started a stretch of halcyon days for me. A life sweeter than the one I was living was beyond my comprehension. Guys, I'll tell you another benefit of hanging out with smart women; they are low maintenance and you don't have to spend all your time entertaining them. Now for some guys having a woman up your butt all the time is a good thing. If that's your bag, good for you. But me, I like a minute or two on my own every once and a...

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Johnny Pulaski and the Cult of AmunRaChapter 7

The first day of the Festival of Opet saw the Barques of the Gods brought into the Royal Temple of Amun in Luxor. The shrines of the worshiped trio were removed and displayed in the temple sanctuary. They would remain there for twenty-seven days and return to Karnak by sailing down the River Nile. After Ramses accepted the Holy Barques, the priests and priestesses of the Cult of Amun Ra returned to Karnak. The return journey down the Avenue of Ram-Headed Sphinx was just as boisterous as the...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 7

I promised to tell you how bad the rest of the summer of 2004 sucked and I'll get to that. But first I have to tell you that July started with a lot of promise. My baseball team was cruising, my social life was most excellent and my love life was extraordinary. Caroline Hernandez had blossomed into a confident young woman right before my eyes. She had a job at Walgreen's now, making money for herself for a change. Her store manager loved her because of her work ethic and ability to speak...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 11

I walked Shelia to her room before heading back to mine. When I opened the door to our room, Creole was just coming out of the bathroom. I stood in the doorway, mouth agape, as he strolled to his bed wearing maroon silk pajamas with a gold paisley design. He caught my look and did a pirouette. "Nice, huh, my mama bought them for me. If I ever get a job as a bouncer in a bordello, I'm all set." I swear I had to hold onto the door handle to keep from falling down. His looked as if he were...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 22

Posted: May 02, 2006 - 12:40:50 pm Updated: May 02, 2006 - 11:46:27 pm I left the Cavanaughs’ house a happy Polack after my twin blowjobs. Elaine and Ellen were happy, too. Ellen was happy because she was caught up with her sister in the sex department. Elaine was happy because we had moved one step closer to doing the nasty. The Mighty Kong was the happiest though, because he finally saw something besides the palm of my hand. Saturday morning Papa and I went to Mama’s Diner for breakfast...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 26

A number of people have told me that I'm mature for my age. I like that and I like it when they mistakenly think I'm older than I am. I personally don't think I'm all that mature. I like to think that I'm just more responsible than the average sixteen-year-old guy. To me, maturity comes with life experience and I was woefully short in that area. I think people mistook me being a responsible, big and quiet person to mean I was mature. Being responsible I'll cop to. Because for a Pulaski...

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johnny and me

I stuck a couple of fingers into my Liszt and finger fucked myself hard. It only took me a few minutes till I got what I wanted. 'arghhg ahh ohhh urghhhh' I was moaning louder and louder. Than my orgasm ripped through my body, I fingered myself faster and pushed the shower head closer to my clit and than Second orgasm ripped through my body 'OHHH YES YES YES ARGHHH NGHH UGHHH' after my second orgasm I finished having a shower. Johnny came home not long later and wanted lunch, I...

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Johnny Mackinson RIP

On a day in early June in 1950, a 12-year-old boy stood in the front row of the stands on the third-base side of Rickwood Field. The players were on the field, going through their pre-game drills. The boy was in the company of Walter Simpson, an old man. Mr. Simpson was a longtime fan of the Double-A baseball club known as the Birmingham Barons. He knew the players, and they knew him. Years earlier, when the boy had been only three and four years old, Walter Simpson and his wife had cared for...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 12

I aimed a kick at the dog that had grabbed the little girls arm. My aim was good and I had some momentum when I connected with his ribs. The dog yelped as my hiking boot struck full force and he went flying. The little girl was dragged off her feet as the dog refused to relinquish its grip. Then, miraculously her jacket came off her arm, as all the dog had grabbed was sleeve. I quickly spun the girl around and pulled the other sleeve off her arm. My sudden appearance had caused the second dog...

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Johnny PulaskiChapter 18

It was nice not having to deal with Tony Rochelli's insults and jibes when school started back on the Tuesday after the MLK long weekend. Tony was still on in-school suspension for the next two days, no one, me included, knew that the axe was going to fall on his head that Saturday night. The Cavanaughs kept Shelia home from school all the rest of the week. The flu was the reason the school received and it was the story Tony got when he was unable to talk to her on the phone all week. Not...

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