Adam
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Adam
Prologue:
Hello Friends: This is a photo of Adam. Adam is the latest
young man to audition for
my upcoming theatre season. He wants to be a professional
actor. Some of you
know that I have gotten many young men their starts in
professional theatre.
Some have gone on to become big stars. For any of you
living in the
Minneapolis area, the man starring in Peer Gynt at the
Guthrie, Mark Rylance
started out with me in every sense of the word.
Anyway, I am helping Adam look into Drama Schools and
Universities with
good programs. He has little money, so I have to write for
some scholarships
for him. I have connections and can help him as he is
talented. But...there
will be a price of course. I told Adam nothing comes free
in life. He knows
I am gay and that most of theatre is. He knows what I mean
when I say there
is a price. And he has agreed. We have not discussed all
the details yet,
but they will include sucking my cock and taking my dick up
his young ass.
Like so many boys I help, he is the product of a broken
home. I have given
him a job cleaning the toilets and the theatre, to help him
, and I am
considering using him in two upcoming shows. I also have
some potential
modeling jobs for him for local tv ads and some newspaper
circulars.
But it all hinges on how comfortable Adam is with himself
and his body,
and how willing he is to share with me his attributes. I
have scheduled a
photo session with him this afternoon at my condo. It will
of course
include undraping the goods.
My approach with Adam will be similar to I think, the
one I used with the
boy we call Naked David. Adam is quite shy, so first I will
get him to
undress and pose for me. Then I will make him get naked in
front of my gay
friends and colleagues. This should totally humiliate him
and provide some
fun. Then we move on to some simple submissive things...and
then on to more
complex tasks. Eventually I will make him clean the toilets
bare assed naked
and crawl around the theatre. He will be made to give his
mouth and ass to
every one of my friends. He will be invited to parties
where he will be
fondled and used.
And that will be just the start. Meantime, we will see if
we can have a
bit of fun with him at school. If we can get some of the
boys to use him.
This is accomplished by having him send some of the photos
we take to some
of the jocks at his school along with very personal
admiring emails. You
would be amazed at how creative high school jocks can be.
So today is a big day for young Adam. It may set him on a
course which
will change his life forever. I have to move slowly of
course and be
careful. I have not yet seen Adam's potential..by that I
mean what he has in
his pants. He has not done a nude audition for me with the
other boys due to
his age. If we use him naked on stage, we shall have to
change his name and
lie about his age of course. But young fresh prick meat
really brings the
gay audiences in, especially for the special late night
shows we sometimes
do.
Adam was very nervous at our initial interview. I rubbed
his next and his
shoulders to relax him. But now, being around the theatre,
he has relaxed
quite a bit. I have notices that he has a really nice ass
mound in his
trousers. It looks like he has good globes. He is a very
sweet boy and hangs
around all the time now, as he hates to go home to his
wasted mom. It is
really the perfect set up.
I have tested his submissiveness in some small simple
ways. I asked him
the other night if he would take some dirty jock straps
from some of the
actors home and wash them for us. I mean, usually of
course, the actors wash
their own filthy fuck straps, but I had them leave them on
purpose. I told
Adam they had to be washed by hand as some of the actors
were allergic to
machine washing. To make things just a bit more
interesting, my buddies and
I pissed on some of the prick pouches and even jerked off
on them. They were
totally sticky and foul. I told him the best way was to
wash each one
separately by hand in warm soapy water.
He did a really good job. They came back fresh and
spotless. I gave him a
tooth brush to clean out the tile grout from the tiles
around the toilets.
We all compliment him and tell him this is the way most
young actors start
out. Some of my friends lie and say they started the same
way. Everyone is
always very kind to him, rubbing his back and shoulders and
patting him on
the ass. I think for that first time in his life he feels
wanted. And boy
oh boy, is he ever wanted! Right in the crack between those
ass cheeks.
I don't think I will fuck him today, even if the shoot
goes amazingly
well. I don't want to rush things and ruin them. I may tell
him I feel very
close and special about him and that I usually don't feel
so special about a
new actor. I may even tongue kiss him a bit if he seems
cuddly and wants
come affection. If that works, then tonight after the show,
I will take him
out and who knows.
Here are some photos of the first time I met him at a
Christmas party. He
was a bit wasted at the time, which is what gave me the
idea that he might
be ripe for plucking. He was with a girl at the party, but
who gives a fuck.
He is actually much cuter than these photos show which you
will see in the
shoot I do today. People always look worn out when they are
wasted. I cant
wait to take photos when he is really worn out from getting
dick up his ass.
You can see though even from these that he does have a
really good mouth for
sucking dick! So you see how patience is needed in this
game. I have been
gently gaining his confidence from Christmas up until now.
Oh I wanted to
have at that ass and mouth over and over, but I told myself
to play it slow
and safe.
After I get some really good photos of Adam, I will share
them with you.
Let me know what you think or suggest.
Part One
Well, my first photo shoot with Adam went better than
expected. He is
more submissive than I thought. And he is so eager to
belong and fit in that
there should be no problem "fitting into him." Oh there is
that thing
about him not being gay, but I never ever let that get in
the way. I took
the little fucker to the theatre for our first private
encounter because
a.) he is comfortable there. And b.) It is kind of a common
ground for us.
We used the kitchen area off the green room for his "first
professional
modeling photo shoot." What fucking bullshit you have to go
through just to
get into a sixteen year old kid's mouth and ass. I did do
some talking to
him about how he has seen guys naked in some of my shows
and how if he wants
to work for me and travel say to Thailand or London or
Russia or other
places I work, he will have to be adult about the whole
thing and not be shy
about his body or his sexuality. So far, he has only been
in two high
school plays, and I hardly think they count. The fucking
little puppy is so
eager, he just nodded his head like a good little doggie.
Now I warn you at the outset of this email, if you are
looking for an
account of me raping his tight little ass, you will be
disappointed. I told
you such things take time. And when your goal is not only
to rape a boy's
mouth and ass, but to actually turn him into a mindless
fuckslut, then you
really have to move carefully. If I like the cunt enough,
this could turn
into a long term affair like with Danny and Bradon and
Naked David. Some of
you will not approve of my methods, but if so, you are
reading the wrong
guy's stuff. To totally break a boy's mind as well as body,
you need to use
everything at your disposal, including booze and drugs. It
is much more
complicated than it seems in the fiction stories about such
things. You need
to spend endless hours just talking to the kid...getting
into his mind
before you get into his ass. If you are truly into wanting
to totally
humiliate and degrade the kid, then you have to learn which
buttons to push.
We already have him serving us in the theatre in dozens
of ways. "Adam,
get that from the back room, will you?" "Adam vacuum the
lobby, will you?"
"Adam clean the toilets." He has gotten used to me having
my hand on his
leg and his back and his neck. He has gotten used to the
theatre "custom" of
hugging and kissing hello and goodbye. My kisses have
progressed to his
mouth and have gotten longer and longer.
When we party after shows, we invite him along, and I
have some of my
buddies help me to get him buzzed and then we kind of kick
back on a couch
or someplace and he has gotten to resting his head on my
shoulder..little
shit like that. I have suggested to him that there is no
room for a steady
girlfriend in the life of an up an coming actor, but I
have not yet ordered
him to drop the twat.
And so on to yesterday's photo shoot. He was nervous.
Quite nervous. A
good shoulder and pec rub helped him to relax. First some
nice photos of
our new star. I snapped many more of these than I needed,
just to make him
feel good. In he business we call them head shots, even
though they often
include some body. Also called promo shots. They are the
photos you send to
agents. Oh boy, did Adam fall for that.
Then I asked our new star to lift his teen shirt and
give me some sexy
shots for the teenage girls. He laughed and obliged nicely
I of course did a
lot of hands on posting of him, feeling his naked tummy and
rubbing my hands
over his tits. What I like about Adam is there is so much
to work with here.
His titties will need lots of work, as will his young ball
sack and ass. I
know such intense work will be very painful for the sixteen
year old, but of
course, he doesn't know that yet.
Next we stopped for a joint. He got I, I got hard. He
was a bit more
relaxed when I asked him to raise his shirt but to point at
his dick as if
to see, "look what I have here."
I casually asked him if he has ever fucked a girl. His
answer was no. He
is one hundred percent virgin. Yummy. I always use really
foul language with
boys of his age..it gets them going. I said to him, "So you
never had your
fuckmeat up a cunthole, huh?" Stuff like that. You can see
a boys tits rise
and fall as his breathing gets heavier when you talk that
way. I wanted to
get some shots of his tits, so I had him hook his tee
shirt over his neck.
He has really workable nipples...flat but large. I can turn
those tint sow
udders in no time. They will stick out so rubbery and pouty
when I get
through with them, that he will be ashamed to ever take off
his shirt in
public. Of course he will be displayed on stage and at the
gym, and other
places we take him, like after hour parties at gay bars
where he will
eventually dance naked before being gang banged. All of
that lies ahead for
innocent little Adam in the next few months. If things go
as planned. You
never know one hundred percent when you are working with
young boy cunt.
But I needed to see how far I could gently push the boy.
So I asked him to
strip to his underpants. I was happy to see that he wore
briefs instead of
boxers. It might have meant he knew he would be posing. I
asked him if he
always wore briefs and he said no, only sometimes. I told
him he looked
like he had a really nice package, pointing to his dick
lump. He blushed. I
told him I bet lots of girls at school wanted to get their
mouths on that,
and some of the boys too. Then I soothed him again by
talking about how open
and honest we are in the theatre. I told him he must
realize that already.
He said that was why he liked to hang with us so much. We
seemed to free and
without any hang-ups. Then he made a great step forward. He
told me he
really liked me and appreciated all I had done for
him...letting him hang
around the theatre and earn some money, and be exposed to
theatre. He had
no idea how exposed he will be.
In weeks to come if all goes well, he will be bare assed
naked in the
theatre much of the time, cleaning the toilets naked on his
hands and knees.
He will probably become addicted to drugs and be willing to
do any fucking
thing to get them. I will not do that. I will not hook a
boy on drugs. I
have my standards, hard for you to believe, I know. But I
also know that
other actors he meets at parties will get him going.
I know what some of you gentle readers and friends are
thinking. It is a
horrendous crime to allow a sixteen year old boy to get
into hard drugs. I
am a monster to allow it to happen. GUYS, WE ARE TALKING
HERE ABOUT TURNING
AN INNOCENT ALL AMERICVAN TEENAGE BOY INTO A CUM SLURPING
ASS FUCKED SLUT
SOW FAGGOT SHITHOLE! WE ARE TALKING ABOUT SHAPIGN AND
RUINING HIS LIFE. AND
YOU ARE WORRIED ABOUT A FEW DRUGS? WITHIN A MONTH HE WILL
BE EATING SHIT
OUT OF GUYS ASSES, AND YOU DRAW THE LINE AT DRUGS? He
will be mated with
dogs and God knows what else. That is if things go as
planned. He will also
probably be expelled from his high school because of some
of the things we
have planned for him. He will have no place to turn, except
to those of us
who will guide him into a world of sleaze and fuckslop. His
jaw will be
permanently sore and his lips swollen from sucking so much
dick! His asshole
will be permanently stretched form the things we will shove
up there. He
will become a fucking fucked up sixteen year old mess! I
wouldn't worry
about a few party drugs.
If it is moral assurance you want, we got Naked David
hooked on drugs to
get him to do the obscene perverted acts we required of him
for our
pleasure. But later, after he was a homeless street hustler
taking it up the
ass five or ten times a day to make enough money for that
days' drugs and a
place to sleep, we arranged to have some stern SM masters
take him in and
"clean him up." It was almost as much fun forcing him off
the drugs as
getting him fucked up in the first place. I'll make sure we
clean Adam up
after we fucking ruin him, okay?
Anyway, I got the little twat down to his undies. Then I
suggested that he
show us a little of his manhood. He was really shy. I told
him if he wanted
to act for our company, he had to be prepared to play nude
roles now and
then. I said we could not have anyone working for us who
was shy and afraid
of his own body. He said he knew that. Christ, he has seen
enough of our
shows to know that we like young swinging dick on our
stage.
So, after a moments hesitation, he flipped it out of his
underpants. What
was interesting was the foreskin was rolled back and I got
a nice shot of
his smooth little teenage dickehad before he self
consciously pulled his
foreskin back over the cocktip. Almost as if that was
protecting it from
me. He is not huge, but very cute at sixteen. His balls
will provide hours
of pleasure as they can be nicely worked on and stretched.
I had him lie on the counter so I could get a nice
"centerfold" photo of
him. I had to keep urging him to not be so shy about
showing us his
fuckmeat. "Nice handsome guy like you with such a healthy
fat cock,
shouldn't be shy about showing off," I said. "Oh yes, the
girls are going
to loe getting fucked by that. I can tell."
By now you probably realize one of Adam's most endearing
qualities. He is
not the brightest candle in the candelabra! He falls for
shit like that.
I am somewhat obsessed by his balls though. I can't wait
to get to work on
them with some really heavy weights.
I adore how in the photo he is making the peace sign.
It's like in all his
teenage innocence he is saying..."it's okay that I am lying
here with my
underpants pulled down and my sixteen year old dick and
balls on display,
because I am making a peace sign and that is cool! It's
okay that a grown
adult is taking naked photos of my most private parts
because I am making a
peace sign. WHAT A TASTY LITTLE PIECE OF FUCK!
I wanted him to slip the underpants off, but he was
reluctant. I told him
I had no time for shy actors and that I really liked him,
and I hoped he
wouldn't disappoint me as I thought he was "special." He
told me this was
all new to him and he was just scared. He promised he could
do better next
time. So...I cut him some slack. You see how you need to be
patient to get
the young ass you want. I scheduled another photo shoot
with him, and told
him that the next time, I expected him to act like an adult
and not a
simpering boy. Then I hugged him and even went to far as to
give him a big
kiss on the mouth. He responded, which really gives me
hope. He even opened
his mouth for some tongue. He said he was really happy at
our theatre and
ad never felt so at home anywhere. Then, wearing just his
underpants, he
hugged me for a long time and said he hoped he never let us
down in any way.
I had visions of his sweet lips around my cock while one of
my pals fucked
him up the ass. I told him that as long as he trusted me
and did everything
I asked him to, we would grow creatively and personally. I
rubbed his ass
globes through his undeies. He has very very nice ass
globes. His crack
seems nice and deep. Don't worry, I will get lots of photos
of that next
time. We stood that way, his head on my shoulder, me
rubbing his ass, and I
knew even if he was straight, he would soon be the fuckboy
we all want him
to be.
Then I told him he'd better clean the toilets for the
evening performance.
I suggested he not get his nice clothes all dirty, and that
he clean the
toilets in his underpants. I gave him a very small brush to
use, almost a
tooth brush, telling him the tiles around the toilet bowls
and urinals were
really dirty and he should spend some time scrubbing them
real well.
I have a confession to make. I jerked off watching him
scrubbing the
urinals in his underpants.
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ReluctanceWe’d gone our own way once we arrived in town. The Marshall and I, although having spent more then some memorable times on evening’s like the one I was sitting out on the porch that night, where the sky is clear and the stars and moon shine brightly, it had me thinking about those days gone by. My mama had stuck her head outside and said “What are you doing out there dear?” I told her just thinking about things. “About what?” my mama asked. “Ohhh about being out on the prairie and wondering...
MatureNote: I am not the Author of this story. I recently read this much of the story on this website (XNXX) with less grammar etc. I searched the web for the rest of the story and will be uploading them part by part at some point during this week. The reason for the delay in uploads is that I am editing Grammar, Paragraphs, and re-typing sections of it. So consider this story Camping With Mom: Remastered. It was August. We spent the morning packing the car. Our son, Mike was leaving for college. It...
"Daddyyy! Bathtiiiime!!" my daughter yelled from down the hall. I got up from my office chair, closing my work documents. Taking care of my angel was far more important to me than paper documents or work. Since my wife's passing, I became a tragic wreck. I was forced out of my old job, because I couldnt show up to work from being so brought down and depressed. I stopped eating, stopped doing really anything until my daughter came back from her grandparents house one evening. She went...
A burglar broke into a house one night. He shined his flashlight around, looking for valuables when a voice in the dark said, 'Jesus knows you're here.' He nearly jumped out of his skin, clicked his flashlight off, and froze. When he heard nothing more, after a bit, he shook his head and continued. Just as he pulled the stereo out so he could disconnect the wires, clear as a bell he heard 'Jesus is watching you.' Freaked out, he shined his light around frantically, looking for the...
So you like to wear ladies panties do you? Sexy hot little pink panties that bare baby pink with frilly lace round the edges. You do it in private, but little do you know someday soon you'll get found out. Oh yes you'll get caught, and the girls will all laugh at you. You want them to blackmail you, to force you into becoming one of them You're weak and you're a sissy, so you surrender to female authority, You don't offer any resistance when they roll the white stockings up your...
I'd lived next door to a couple (Colin and Izzy) for nearly 10 years. Nothing beyond normal neighbourliness has ever taken place. We've taken in parcels for each other, helped do odd household jobs, watched each others property when one was away, etc.So I was a little surprised when Izzy asked me in for coffee one morning. Colin was sitting at the kitchen table and asked me to sit. While drinking the coffee I was expecting him to ask me to help with a DIY job, or something. But the chatter was...
I consider myself bisexual. I have dated both men and women and enjoy sex with each gender. When it comes to gay sex, I consider myself a wild slut. Once I start, I become insatiable and I need more and more cock and cum. This has made me do some crazy things that even I have regretted afterwards. I recently got into a relationship with a woman, so my gay sexcapades had died down, until 3 days ago, when my girlfriend went out of town for a week...I figured this would be as good a time as ever...
Cheryl had always been a very pretty little thing as a child; her sweet little face; her lovely hair; her fetching ways and mannerisms; they had all gone towards making her what people generally termed "cute" or "sweet." The last couple of years had seen her develop from that cuteness into quite a beauty. Cheryl was quite aware of her beauty too. At first she'd been quite embarrassed by all of the admiring looks she received from men. After a while though, she developed a pride which saw...
Anandi liked her life. She was from a remote village in the outskirts of Uttar Pradesh and Mumbai (or Navi Mumbai, rather) was an awesome place compared to where she came from. She had moved to the rapidly growing town of Panvel after getting married to Subhash. Subhash worked as a construction supervisor. He didn’t earn a lot but they were comfortable. Compared to their condition in the village, this was heaven. There was enough food, always. There was TV with so many channels. They wore...
IncestIt was so staggeringly unlikely that I suspected sabotage. But I really didn't know. There wasn't any time to think on it, anyway. I'd gone to sleep in my procedurally/stochastically generated fantasy gamesim, Arcadia, as I did every day. There was a backup automatically made of my mindstate, sent to my personal sim, in case I was somehow destroyed. The backups knew they were not the original, and weren't supposed to wake up, anyway, unless I was unavailable. Of course, that's not what...
Sue cautioned Martha not to go too far too quickly at first. She recommended that Martha schedule for Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and Saturday before she committed for seven visits per week. As soon as she tried to sit up, Martha realized that she had received good advice and agreed to the schedule that Sue had suggested. The next demonstration was for Janice Parks, practically next door to Gladys Glover, so they had no trouble finding the house. This time, it was Bill's turn to service the...
January 16, 1995, Chicago, Illinois “I’m not sure I like the premise, but it wasn’t too bad,” Jennifer said on Monday night. “I’ll reserve judgment,” I said. “Being 70,000 light years across the galaxy does make this different from any of the earlier Treks. I’ll set the VCR to automatically record Star Trek: Voyager from now on. We’ll need to remember to change tapes because of Deep Space Nine and ER. Not to mention the races if we can’t watch them.” “Have you considered switching from...
After tucking my penis and balls away, I started dressing with the basics: panties first, a sheer yellow thing, then my bra with the silicon helpers we girls so love and then a pair of black stay up stockings. Next, I stepped into a short green miniskirt which I loved primarily because of how it would reveal my bottom when I bent over and shot pool. After that came my blouse, a long sleeve silky cream colored number that I left the top two buttons open. Dressed now, I went to the vanity and...
Sarah was awake when I opened my eyes. It was New Year’s Day. It had stopped snowing, the sun was shining, and it was cold. “Why are you always hard?" Sarah wanted to know, sounding a little displeased. “I don’t have any control over it,” I responded. “You poked me with that thing all night.” “How do you feel?” I asked. “Sore,” she indicated. “But it’s a good sore.” “Sore in one or two places or sore all over?” I inquired, concerned that I had hurt her the night before. “All over,” she...
Straight SexAnother glorious day in Acropolis City... until, without warning, disaster strikes! It could be a fire, a bank robbery, a collapsing building, or something stranger. But even in the most hair-raising situations, the citizens of this fair city are confident that whenever the average cop on the beat can't handle matters, an amazing (and, often, quite sexy) individual will be swinging into action to set things right... assuming that exceptional individual wasn't the one who caused the problem in...
148. A Butcher`s maid PT 2. The door opened and Sylvester came in, he looked tired, his apron bloody, and he accepted the tea gratefully, dumping a bag of meat and a crusty loaf on the table and sinking into the armchair and saying “he was sorry to have had to leave her to her own devices all day but ‘Oliver’ had been off unwell!” She realised from that that ‘Oliver’ was an employee as well as a well hung stud in the films. The tea brightened him somewhat and he said he would shower and dress...
My name is Matt, and now at the age of fifty, I still live in Birmingham, Alabama with my wife, Linda, who is forty-eight. Our kids are grown and out on their own, and I keep busy with my job as a director with a construction/engineering company, while Linda is still teaching math in high school. This story chronicles the events that began five years ago when I was forty-five and traveling extensively with my boss, Jerry, who was fifty-five at the time.I had become accustomed to a lot of...
BisexualThis happened when I was around thirteen. Then I lived with my parents in the outskirts of an unimportant district of Kerala. My father ran a small tea-shop and my mother helped him in the business. Though I was their only child, I was not much spoilt. I was not bad in my studies and frequently stood first in my class. I was very obedient to my parents. Since they were fairly educated people, they knew well the value of good education and, though it was beyond their means, they were sending me...
I guess that you could say that I've been a whore...a slut...whatever you wanna call me. I love sex, I can't help it...from my first time when I was a young girl, I've craved it more and more, and I've kept it a secret from everybody...I thought that if anyone knew, then I'd get a reputation for it, you know? I didn't want guys to reject me because they knew I'd been with other guys, so I never told them, I always played the fool... My name is Alison, and this is my story.
I suppose I was the one that first mentioned porn to Nikki. We'd been chatting on a girls' night out and laughed abut how I'd never found any porn in the house. She giggled and said I was bound to find some sooner or later – all men had some, somewhere. A few days later, I'd completely forgotten our drunken conversation and so when Nikki showed up at mine after you'd gone out with your friends, I was surprised when she mentioned it. We'd both had a few glasses of wine at that point and when...
CrossdressingI'm not sure how this happens to me but here another true story in my life.I love playing and watching soccer (as it called in America)Every where else in the world its called FootballEvery four years they have the World Cup.Were the best 32 teams in the world compete.I was born and used to live in Germany.I know a little German but not much.I always cheer for the German Football team and Team USA.The German team (Deutschland) as its better known is very good in FootballI watched all most all...
Well one of my most fun experiences with Tracy was well into our relationship. I had moved but we were still together thanks to airlines. We would get together three out of every four weekends and it was still a dom/sub relationship.On one of the weekends we were not together my neighbor invited me over to watch a fight. He always sent his girlfriend to her mothers for the events. He would have 6-8 guys over and hire a stripper. So the stripper arrives and she is hot but all she does is strip....
Butch looked around the living room, nonchalantly tapping his gun on his thigh. Connie and Keri lay on their backs breathing hard, Connie with her forearm draped over her eyes and Keri exactly how she had been when she climaxed, except her legs had straightened and fallen to the floor. Judy couldn't tear her eyes off her daughters. Jeff was also staring at the girls, his young dick standing tall. Butch envied the boy's youthful stamina, but decided everyone needed a break -- especially...
Introduction: Wife has spent way too much on clothing, and gets punished for that I love my wife, no doubt about it. I have a great job, and I earn a lot, so she doesnt have to work. I would do everything she asks, Im just crazy about her. But this time she has gone too far! And she has learned her lesson! But what exactly happened? First I have to tell you something about my wife. My wife is a proud woman. She is rather pretty, and she never leaves the house if shes not looking great. Not...
4. Not in Kansas Anymore The morning sun was streaming through the window when I woke up. Mistress was still asleep and I smiled as I watched her sleep. I had a serious case of morning wood. Who could blame me? I was lying next to a beautiful naked woman who had awoken something in me I never knew existed. I was still trying to figure out how all this had come to pass when Mistress began to stir. She opened her beautiful brown eyes. “Good Morning Mistress, I hope you slept well” “What...
They say "drinking is injurious to health" but once in a while drinking will give you things that you may never get in a normal life. Here is such an incident that changed my life forever. First,let me introduce myself. Im Binu,from kerala. Im a software engineer currently working in dubai. What i am going to share here is an incident that happened when i was doing my B-tech. Like all the youngsters,even i was interested in drinking and smoking. And being a hostler,i never had problem...
OK think a good fantasy might go a little something like this.. Warning adult content below. Through my wonderful typing skills and hummer through emails I get you to meet me at The Waterford Hotel(63rd and Penn) for cocktails. Whenever I see you I compliment you on how pretty you are and how good you smell. As a collector of colognes myself can appreciate the importants of good smell. ...
It was the summer of 1998, my older sister had just got married and the reception was just getting started, there was about 90 or so guests milling around between the house and the marque in the back garden, and i was trying to find a quiet moment to myself so i could have a cigarette without my family finding out that i smoke.As i squeezed my way through the overcrowded kitchen, i bump into my new brother in-law, and his housemate who is renting the attic room in there house. I say my hello's...
As I push her back on to her desk, I take off my boxers completely. Kate softly moans in my ear as I gently circle her mound with my hand. I push her soaking wet panties to the side of her pussy, coating my fingers with her glorious pussy juice. I slowly circle her engorged clitoris, as we start kissing passionately, tongues tangling, messy kisses, the lot.She gasps into my mouth with pleasure as I continue to rub her clitoris, she gasps for deep release "Oh god, that feels so good!! DON'T...
Quickie SexI had been working with Cory for only a month. He was sweet and so hot. I never thought I would have a chance with him though. I just wasn’t his type I don’t think. He was taller then me. He had the prettiest blue eyes. When he smiles your heart just flips! He is a very sweet guy. He was always so helpful to the other workers, but when you did something wrong oh did you know it! I have short curly hair. My eyes change color with my moods, but I always have some form of blue in them. I have a...
I previously posted an account of my ‘taking a woman for the team,’ and how blissful an experience it was. Fair is fair, and now I’d like to share a story in which a woman ‘took me for the team.’ It was the early 2000’s. A buddy of mine was first dating a girl and I went out with them and this girl’s friend. The girl’s friend was turned off (or intimidated) by my intellect. I forget what she said to her friend or how it was re-packaged for my ears, but after this first outing she did not hook...
Hermione knows the words shouldn't have come out of her mouth, but it is too late to take them back. Watching Professor Umbridge deny the existence of Voldemort and make Harry look like a fool in front of everything has just been too much for her. She couldn't help standing up in the middle of class and defending her friend. The look on her Professor's face, however, makes regret instantly wash over her. She won't take what she said back, though. She stands by her words, if not the...