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Thirteen year old Shawn hurried down the street as fast as
his slender legs would carry him. He he to be careful how
fast he moved
because his sweet young ass hurt him something terrible.
Today was his
birthday. He was thirteen today. But he wasn't hurrying
home to any birthday
party. Oh no. He was hurrying to get the money in the
pocket of his tiny
shorts to his Uncle. He was supposed to be home an hour
ago. It wasn't his
fault. The man who took the porno photos of him had gotten
carried away.
When he heard Shawn was thirteen today, he just had to fuck
him again. Warm
cum trickled out of Shawn's asshole. He wasn't allowed to
remove it. It was
proof that he was out working hard for his uncle.
He had been visiting Mr. Claybourn's house. Mr.
Claybourn loved to take
photos of boys. He loved to take just slightly naughty
photos of boys. He
posted them on the internet and sold them. He pretended to
be a respectable
photographer of children, but at heart he was an old
lecher. After every
photography session, he fucked Shwan or the other boys he
was shooting.
Mr.Claybourn had a humongous dick. It was much longer and
thicker than the
dick of Shawn's uncle or his uncle's friends. And that was
saying a lot,
because Shawn's Uncle Todd was hung. But Mr. Claybourn was
a fucking freak.
And Mr. Claybourn loved nothing better than to ram it balls
deep up some
little pre-teen or teenage rectum. He never used any lube
other than spit,
and of course he wore no rubber. Shawn's ass hurt for a
week after every
session with Mr. Claybourn, and since he had to visit him
every Thursday,
his not so tiny asshole hurt constantly. He had had a tiny
unfucked asshole
only a few months ago, when he first came to live with his
uncle. Shwan's
Mom was in drug rehab. Shawn's uncle was as twisted as they
come, and hungry
to make money any way possible. Whoring out the little boy
was his first,
but certainly not his ugliest idea. Shawn's life was a
nightmare.
At least at Mr. Claybourn's studio he got to play with
Play Station and
drink soft drinks and relax before and after his fuck in a
nice room. At
home he slept in a closet. Really. In a closet with a pail
to shit and piss
in.
Shawn tried to hurry, but his ass throbbed. He hoped the
photos Mr.
Claybourn had sent along would appease Uncle Todd somewhat.
Nothing ever
pleased Uncle Todd totally. No matter how hard Shawn tried
to give an expert
blow job, his uncle always found something to punish him
for. Either he
didn't lick the huge sweaty fucksack with enough
enthusiasm, or he didn't
use his tongue on the bottom of the dick strongly enough,
or his suction was
off, or he didn't lick the pisshole with enough style.
Always something.
Until a few months ago, Shawn had never had sex of any
kind. He barely
knew what sex was, except for what he saw on tv and in the
movies. His drug
addict mom never explained anything to him. She barely
talked to him. Some
of the guys she brought home to fuck her had groped Shwan's
ass and one had
even tongue kissed him, shoving a garlic tasting tongue way
down his little
boy throat. But that was as far as it went. Until Uncle
Todd and his
friends.
Now they guys sometimes had Shawn kneel with his mouth
open while they
had spitting contests. They filled the little boy's mouth
with spit slop and
then made him swallow it. They covered his pretty little
boy face with spit
until it glistened. Well that was better than when they
covered it with cum.
Sometimes they gave him "facials" jerking off their dicks
and letting them
spit their fuckslop all over Shawn's nose, mouth, eyes,
hair and cheeks. The
boy's face would be coated almost an inch thick with
cocksnot. Of course he
then had to scraped it off with is fingers and eat it all.
He was used to
the taste of cum. Not a way went by that he didn't swallow
quarts of it.
Take today for example. At nine this morning, his uncle
had shot a
healthy morning load down his throat. The for breakfast he
had had corn
flakes covered with dog cum. His uncle had a wonderful
sense of humor. Then
by ten thirty he was hanging around the men's room at
Jefferson park trying
to pick up guys to make money for his uncle. He had to make
two hundred
dollars a day, or he got the shit kicked out of him.
Really. He had to lay
with his naked legs spread, while his uncle or one of his
friends kicked his
rectum with a booted foot. They also stomped on his small
hairless nuts.
?Shawn ignored the pain in his rectum and the cum leaking
out. He started
to run. He had to get home soon! His uncle probably had
friends over
waiting to fuck him or get sucked by him.
Shawn hung around Jefferson Park sucking off guys in the
men's can until
one o'clock or so. His uncle only allowed him to charge ten
dollars for a
suck job and twenty for an ass fuck. He wanted the little
shit to work for
his money. So you see Uncle Todd wasn't only money hungry.
He would often
sacrifice profits to satisfy his sadistic sexual drives as
well.
?Next, Shawn had to perform his daily "Mercy Sucks."
He hated this.
Uncle Todd had spent several years in the gutter, living in
cardboard boxes,
until he hit upon the idea of whoring out boys. And now,
he never forgot
his old friends. Every day, Shawn had to go under the big
bridge where the
derelicts and bums lived. He had to suck at least three
dirty diseased
stinking dicks of drunks and bums without charging them
anything. They loved
little boy flesh, and depending on the day, sometimes he
couldn't get away
without sucking ten or twelve crusty cruddy cocks, and
taking five or ten
dicks up his ass.
Depending on how long this took, he then went over to the
Blue Boy Cinema
Arcade. This was a local bookstore. He only got to go
inside because he
sucked the dick of the owner. Shawn spend the afternoon
there, sucking dick
and taking it up the ass until he made his two hundred.
Well, he had to make
more, cause the bookstore owner took half of everything he
took in at the
bookstore. You can imagine how sore his little throat was
and how swollen
his lips were from sucking all that dick. His asshole was
usually throbbing
with pain by now too. And then, around five or six, he
would usually go to a
special client. This was one of Todd's pals who liked to
hurt or humiliate
or abuse little boys. The guy might want to use a belt on
Shawn's ass, or
take photos of him, or watch him suck off a dog's dick. All
kinds of sick
things.
Shawn reached the porch of his uncle's house. He could
hear voices in side
and imagined a bunch of guys were over drinking beer. If
they were already
drunk, things could turn nasty. Shawn took off his clothes
on the porch of
the house and folded them and put them in the cardboard box
for the purpose.
Then naked as the day he was born, he opened the door and
went into the
house.
Uncle Todd and five of his buddies turned toward the
little boy standing
naked in the doorway. The kid was trembling. He trembled so
hard, his little
balls jiggled and dances. In one shaking hand he held out a
wad of money for
his uncle.
"Well where the fuck were you, Asswipe?" His uncle
Todd bellowed. Todd
was a well built handsome guy. Since making money, he had
cleaned himself
up, and he now was quite a hot dude. He strode across the
room and grabbed
Shawn by one slender wrist. Money flew everywhere. He
didn't care. They now
had more fucking money than he knew what to do with. "You
are almost an hour
late, you sorry cocksucking Twatfaced Cunt!"
"Mr...Mr. Claybourn wouldn't let me go. He sent these
pictures along for
you." Shawn's other hand held up the photos. Uncle Todd
threw the slender
naked boy down onto the carpet.
"Assume the position, Fuckhole!" Shawn immediately got
on hands and
knees, arched his pretty pale little back and pushed his
young ass globes up
as high as he could. He spread his legs slightly so his
nuts and dick could
be seen. They were still quite tiny.
Todd glanced at the photos. They didn't do much for
him. What was to see
in shots of a scantily clad kid posing on chairs and shit,
when he had the
real thing bare assed on the floor right in front of him?
"What the fuck is wrong with you, Shitface? Get that
asscunt up and out.
I want to see pink pussy, boy! Push that asscunt up and
out!" Shawn arched
his back more and pushed his ass out toward his uncle. He
was really shaking
badly now. His uncle was in a foul mood. The guys in the
room leaned in to
get a better look at the boy who was just thirteen today.
Some of them
started to play with their dicks in their pants in
anticipation of the fun
to come.
"I don't see that ass up nearly high enough!" Uncle
Todd yelled and he
drew his big belt from his jeans with one smooth move and
brought it down on
the kid's ass globes. "THWACK!" The boy screamed. Spit
flew from his
mouth and tears clouded his vision. Again and again the
thick belt left big
red welts on the tender little boy ass. And with each welt,
the dicks of the
guys in the room got harder.
"GET THAT FUCKING ASSHOLE UP AND OUT, YOU SLIME SUCKING
SUCKHOLE! I AM
NOT KIDDING!"
?Shawn was grunting and panting and sobbing. He pushed
and pushed. He
couldn't get his little ass up and out any further.
"Get those legs apart. You trying to protect those
worthless little fuck
sacks?" Uncle Todd brought the belt up with an underhanded
stroke and the
leather tip licked harshly at the kid's hairless scrotum.
Shwan let out a scream like a wounded animal. His little
body jumped. A
mind numbing pain started in his little nuggets and went
through his entire
body. It made him sick to his stomach.
"Don't you dare close those legs!" A second and third
blow followed.
Then more whips to his beautiful rounded ass globes. Then
his uncle moved
in and kicked the boy as hard as he could in the guts. The
kid's body
lifted off the floor and he flipped over like a pancake and
landed on his
back. Todd stepped right on the boy's face. Shwan started
to lick his
uncle's boot. His uncle threw down the belt and was handed
a beer bottle.
He dropped it next to Shawn.
"Get that fucking bottle up your pussy. Now!"
?Shawn picked up the bottle and raised his legs. With one
hard move, he
rammed the bottle deep into his asshole. He new better than
to take it easy
on himself.
"Well don't just let it sit there, fuck yourself with
it!" Shawn fucked
his little ass as hard as he could with the beer bottle. He
grunted and
cried, all the time licking the sole of his uncles dirty
boot.
?"What a fucking piece of shit I had to take in! What a
fucking loser you
are. What a fucking fairy! You are going to eat shit
tonight boy. For your
birthday. You are going to eat shit! You are going to eat
the shit of every
guy in this room. Do you hear me?"
?"Yetttthhhh Thir!" Shawn yelled, his tongue still out
and licking. He
had never eaten shit. That was one thing they had not yet
ever done to him.
Not even the high paying customers.Shawn couldn't imagine
having to eat the
shit of other people. The very thought of it made him want
to puke.
He fucked the bottle in his ass harder. All the cum in his
ass made the
bottle nice and slippery. Uncle Todd removed the heavy boot
from the boy's
face.
"Titty Up!" he yelled. Shawn arched his back again,
pushing his chest as
high as he could, trying to get the little boy nubs of his
nipples as high
as possible.
Uncle Todd chuckled and looking down on the boy, let a
string of saliva
drip to the kid's face. Then he reached down and grabbed
the boys nipples
between thumb and forefingers. Then, holding the kid by
his tit tips, he
pulled the boy's body off the ground.
Shawn screamed, the bottle shot out of his ass like a
bullet from a gun.
The guys in the room roared with laughter. Shawn hung from
his nipples. He
dare not reache his hands up to ease the pain. He just hung
there like a
puppet. Todd twisted the tit tips and bounced the boy in
the air a bit.
Shawn was sure his nipples would be ripped off. The pain
was unbearable.
His cute little boy head swung from side to side. His
tongue lolled out of
his mouth.
"Somebody shove a dick in that mouth!" Todd yelled,
swinging the boy by
his tits. One of his buddies was out of his jeans in an
instant and an
eight inch prick hovered over the boy's mouth The foreskin
pulled back and
dirty smegma fell onto the boy' slips.
"Suck little faggot. I been waiting for this all week. I
ain't washed it
or nothing." The foul cock entered the boy's mouth, and
Shawn remembered to
lick all over the prick head and to get his tongue deep
into the foreskin to
clean it out. Another dude knelt on the floor and worked
three fingers up
Shawn's asshole.
?Todd laughed. "Happy Birthday Baby!" Around the raped
boy, on the floor
lay the photos of his modeling session with Mr. Claybourn.
I have included
them for your pleasure.
Thirteen year old
Shawn hurried down the street as fast as
his slender legs
would carry him. He he to be careful how
fast he moved
because his sweet
young ass hurt him something terrible.
Today was his
birthday. He was
thirteen today. But he wasn't hurrying
home to any
birthday
party. Oh no. He
was hurrying to get the money in the
pocket of his
tiny
shorts to his
Uncle. He was supposed to be home an hour
ago. It wasn't
his
fault. The man
who took the porno photos of him had gotten
carried away.
When he heard
Shawn was thirteen today, he just had to fuck
him again. Warm
cum trickled out
of Shawn's asshole. He wasn't allowed to
remove it. It was
proof that he was
out working hard for his uncle.
He had been
visiting Mr. Claybourn's house. Mr.
Claybourn loved
to take
photos of boys.
He loved to take just slightly naughty
photos of boys.
He
posted them on
the internet and sold them. He pretended to
be a respectable
photographer of
children, but at heart he was an old
lecher. After every
photography
session, he fucked Shwan or the other boys he
was shooting.
Mr.Claybourn had
a humongous dick. It was much longer and
thicker than the
dick of Shawn's
uncle or his uncle's friends. And that was
saying a lot,
because Shawn's
Uncle Todd was hung. But Mr. Claybourn was
a fucking freak.
And Mr. Claybourn
loved nothing better than to ram it balls
deep up some
little pre-teen
or teenage rectum. He never used any lube
other than spit,
and of course he
wore no rubber. Shawn's ass hurt for a
week after every
session with Mr.
Claybourn, and since he had to visit him
every Thursday,
his not so tiny
asshole hurt constantly. He had had a tiny
unfucked asshole
only a few months
ago, when he first came to live with his
uncle. Shwan's
Mom was in drug
rehab. Shawn's uncle was as twisted as they
come, and hungry
to make money any
way possible. Whoring out the little boy
was his first,
but certainly not
his ugliest idea. Shawn's life was a
nightmare.
At least at Mr.
Claybourn's studio he got to play with
Play Station and
drink soft drinks
and relax before and after his fuck in a
nice room. At
home he slept in
a closet. Really. In a closet with a pail
to shit and piss
in.
Shawn tried to
hurry, but his ass throbbed. He hoped the
photos Mr.
Claybourn had
sent along would appease Uncle Todd somewhat.
Nothing ever
pleased Uncle
Todd totally. No matter how hard Shawn tried
to give an expert
blow job, his
uncle always found something to punish him
for. Either he
didn't lick the
huge sweaty fucksack with enough
enthusiasm, or he
didn't
use his tongue on
the bottom of the dick strongly enough,
or his suction
was
off, or he didn't
lick the pisshole with enough style.
Always something.
Until a few
months ago, Shawn had never had sex of any
kind. He barely
knew what sex
was, except for what he saw on tv and in the
movies. His drug
addict mom never
explained anything to him. She barely
talked to him.
Some
of the guys she
brought home to fuck her had groped Shwan's
ass and one had
even tongue
kissed him, shoving a garlic tasting tongue way
down his little
boy throat. But
that was as far as it went. Until Uncle
Todd and his
friends.
Now they guys
sometimes had Shawn kneel with his mouth
open while they
had spitting
contests. They filled the little boy's mouth
with spit slop
and
then made him
swallow it. They covered his pretty little
boy face with
spit
until it
glistened. Well that was better than when they
covered it with
cum.
Sometimes they
gave him "facials" jerking off their dicks
and letting them
spit their
fuckslop all over Shawn's nose, mouth, eyes,
hair and cheeks.
The
boy's face would
be coated almost an inch thick with
cocksnot. Of
course he
then had to
scraped it off with is fingers and eat it all.
He was used to
the taste of cum.
Not a way went by that he didn't swallow
quarts of it.
Take today for
example. At nine this morning, his uncle
had shot a
healthy morning
load down his throat. The for breakfast he
had had corn
flakes covered
with dog cum. His uncle had a wonderful
sense of humor.
Then
by ten thirty he
was hanging around the men's room at
Jefferson park
trying
to pick up guys
to make money for his uncle. He had to make
two hundred
dollars a day, or
he got the shit kicked out of him.
Really. He had to
lay
with his naked
legs spread, while his uncle or one of his
friends kicked
his
rectum with a
booted foot. They also stomped on his small
hairless nuts.
?Shawn ignored the pain in his rectum and the
cum leaking
out. He started
to run. He had to
get home soon! His uncle probably had
friends over
waiting to fuck
him or get sucked by him.
Shawn hung around
Jefferson Park sucking off guys in the
men's can until
one o'clock or
so. His uncle only allowed him to charge ten
dollars for a
suck job and
twenty for an ass fuck. He wanted the little
shit to work for
his money. So you
see Uncle Todd wasn't only money hungry.
He would often
sacrifice profits
to satisfy his sadistic sexual drives as
well.
?Next, Shawn had to perform his daily
"Mercy Sucks."
He hated this.
Uncle Todd had
spent several years in the gutter, living in
cardboard boxes,
until he hit upon
the idea of whoring out boys. And now,
he never forgot
his old friends.
Every day, Shawn had to go under the big
bridge where the
derelicts and
bums lived. He had to suck at least three
dirty diseased
stinking dicks of
drunks and bums without charging them
anything. They
loved
little boy flesh,
and depending on the day, sometimes he
couldn't get away
without sucking
ten or twelve crusty cruddy cocks, and
taking five or
ten
dicks up his ass.
Depending on how
long this took, he then went over to the
Blue Boy Cinema
Arcade. This was
a local bookstore. He only got to go
inside because he
sucked the dick
of the owner. Shawn spend the afternoon
there, sucking
dick
and taking it up
the ass until he made his two hundred.
Well, he had to
make
more, cause the
bookstore owner took half of everything he
took in at the
bookstore. You
can imagine how sore his little throat was
and how swollen
his lips were
from sucking all that dick. His asshole was
usually throbbing
with pain by now
too. And then, around five or six, he
would usually go
to a
special client.
This was one of Todd's pals who liked to
hurt or humiliate
or abuse little
boys. The guy might want to use a belt on
Shawn's ass, or
take photos of
him, or watch him suck off a dog's dick. All
kinds of sick
things.
Shawn reached the
porch of his uncle's house. He could
hear voices in
side
and imagined a
bunch of guys were over drinking beer. If
they were already
drunk, things
could turn nasty. Shawn took off his clothes
on the porch of
the house and
folded them and put them in the cardboard box
for the purpose.
Then naked as the
day he was born, he opened the door and
went into the
house.
Uncle Todd and
five of his buddies turned toward the
little boy
standing
naked in the
doorway. The kid was trembling. He trembled so
hard, his little
balls jiggled and
dances. In one shaking hand he held out a
wad of money for
his uncle.
"Well where
the fuck were you, Asswipe?" His uncle
Todd bellowed.
Todd
was a well built
handsome guy. Since making money, he had
cleaned himself
up, and he now
was quite a hot dude. He strode across the
room and grabbed
Shawn by one
slender wrist. Money flew everywhere. He
didn't care. They
now
had more fucking
money than he knew what to do with. "You
are almost an
hour
late, you sorry
cocksucking Twatfaced Cunt!"
"Mr...Mr.
Claybourn wouldn't let me go. He sent these
pictures along
for
you."
Shawn's other hand held up the photos. Uncle Todd
threw the slender
naked boy down
onto the carpet.
"Assume the
position, Fuckhole!" Shawn immediately got
on hands and
knees, arched his
pretty pale little back and pushed his
young ass globes
up
as high as he
could. He spread his legs slightly so his
nuts and dick
could
be seen. They
were still quite tiny.
Todd glanced at
the photos. They didn't do much for
him. What was to
see
in shots of a
scantily clad kid posing on chairs and shit,
when he had the
real thing bare
assed on the floor right in front of him?
"What the
fuck is wrong with you, Shitface? Get that
asscunt up and
out.
I want to see
pink pussy, boy! Push that asscunt up and
out!" Shawn
arched
his back more and
pushed his ass out toward his uncle. He
was really
shaking
badly now. His
uncle was in a foul mood. The guys in the
room leaned in to
get a better look
at the boy who was just thirteen today.
Some of them
started to play
with their dicks in their pants in
anticipation of
the fun
to come.
"I don't see
that ass up nearly high enough!" Uncle
Todd yelled and
he
drew his big belt
from his jeans with one smooth move and
brought it down
on
the kid's ass
globes. "THWACK!" The boy screamed. Spit
flew from his
mouth and tears
clouded his vision. Again and again the
thick belt left
big
red welts on the
tender little boy ass. And with each welt,
the dicks of the
guys in the room
got harder.
"GET THAT
FUCKING ASSHOLE UP AND OUT, YOU SLIME SUCKING
SUCKHOLE! I AM
NOT
KIDDING!"
?Shawn was grunting and panting and sobbing. He
pushed
and pushed. He
couldn't get his
little ass up and out any further.
"Get those
legs apart. You trying to protect those
worthless little
fuck
sacks?"
Uncle Todd brought the belt up with an underhanded
stroke and the
leather tip
licked harshly at the kid's hairless scrotum.
Shwan let out a
scream like a wounded animal. His little
body jumped. A
mind numbing pain
started in his little nuggets and went
through his
entire
body. It made him
sick to his stomach.
"Don't you
dare close those legs!" A second and third
blow followed.
Then more whips
to his beautiful rounded ass globes. Then
his uncle moved
in and kicked the
boy as hard as he could in the guts. The
kid's body
lifted off the
floor and he flipped over like a pancake and
landed on his
back. Todd
stepped right on the boy's face. Shwan started
to lick his
uncle's boot. His
uncle threw down the belt and was handed
a beer bottle.
He dropped it
next to Shawn.
"Get that
fucking bottle up your pussy. Now!"
?Shawn picked up the bottle and raised his
legs. With one
hard move, he
rammed the bottle
deep into his asshole. He new better than
to take it easy
on himself.
"Well don't
just let it sit there, fuck yourself with
it!" Shawn
fucked
his little ass as
hard as he could with the beer bottle. He
grunted and
cried, all the
time licking the sole of his uncles dirty
boot.
?"What a fucking piece of shit I had to
take in! What a
fucking loser you
are. What a
fucking fairy! You are going to eat shit
tonight boy. For
your
birthday. You are
going to eat shit! You are going to eat
the shit of every
guy in this room.
Do you hear me?"
?"Yetttthhhh Thir!" Shawn yelled, his
tongue still out
and licking. He
had never eaten
shit. That was one thing they had not yet
ever done to him.
Not even the high
paying customers.Shawn couldn't imagine
having to eat the
shit of other
people. The very thought of it made him want
to puke.
He fucked the
bottle in his ass harder. All the cum in his
ass made the
bottle nice and
slippery. Uncle Todd removed the heavy boot
from the boy's
face.
"Titty
Up!" he yelled. Shawn arched his back again,
pushing his chest
as
high as he could,
trying to get the little boy nubs of his
nipples as high
as possible.
Uncle Todd
chuckled and looking down on the boy, let a
string of saliva
drip to the kid's
face. Then he reached down and grabbed
the boys nipples
between thumb and
forefingers. Then, holding the kid by
his tit tips, he
pulled the boy's
body off the ground.
Shawn screamed,
the bottle shot out of his ass like a
bullet from a
gun.
The guys in the
room roared with laughter. Shawn hung from
his nipples. He
dare not reache
his hands up to ease the pain. He just hung
there like a
puppet. Todd
twisted the tit tips and bounced the boy in
the air a bit.
Shawn was sure
his nipples would be ripped off. The pain
was unbearable.
His cute little
boy head swung from side to side. His
tongue lolled out
of
his mouth.
"Somebody
shove a dick in that mouth!" Todd yelled,
swinging the boy
by
his tits. One of
his buddies was out of his jeans in an
instant and an
eight inch prick
hovered over the boy's mouth The foreskin
pulled back and
dirty smegma fell
onto the boy' slips.
"Suck little
faggot. I been waiting for this all week. I
ain't washed it
or nothing."
The foul cock entered the boy's mouth, and
Shawn remembered
to
lick all over the
prick head and to get his tongue deep
into the foreskin
to
clean it out.
Another dude knelt on the floor and worked
three fingers up
Shawn's asshole.
?Todd laughed. "Happy Birthday Baby!"
Around the raped
boy, on the floor
lay the photos of
his modeling session with Mr. Claybourn.
I have included
them for your
pleasure.
The next couple of weeks, while still crappy at work, fly by. Every night is bliss, and when the weekends come I’m in paradise as I am my Daddy’s little girl full-time. We don’t go out much. We will occasionally stop for a drink at the bar we had met at on the way home from work. But I am usually too anxious to get home and into my diaper to want to stay long.You know I’m in torment on these occasions but tells me that I will always need some outside adult interaction to keep me balanced in my...
FetishIt Started With My Birthday I was having a ball. Well, surrounded by three beautiful girls on my birthday, all a little high on some killer cocktails, at a club in San Francisco, which male wouldn't be on a high. My girlfriend Kelly had two of her college friends visiting and inevitably I was invited to hang out and be their chaperone - especially today, on my birthday. It worked well as her friends were staying in downtown, not too from where we had our apartment. Kelly and I had...
Wendy's Birthday Wish By Maggie "Kitten" O'Malley Wendy stood looking at the pink and white iced birthday cake before her. Glancing around the room, she smiled lovingly at her friends and family that had insisted on taking her out to celebrate her birthday. Actually, she didn't feel much like celebrating. Had it not been for their love and persistence, she would have been home curled up in her bed and probably crying her eyes out. Today was Wendy's 50th birthday and it was hitting...
She’s actually been sucking my dick nightly for years. I say “nightly” because she primarily does it when she comes in to say goodnight, but she’s always been willing to give me a quick blow if I asked and no one was around. Once, I was particularly horny one summer afternoon, so I went and found mom sitting at her computer doing some work. I walked up.. “Mom?” “Yes honey?” She said, turning to look at me, “What’s up?” But her eyes quickly caught sight of the tent in my shorts, and she...
-- WEDNESDAY, JUNE 21, 2006 -- I was quite grateful to step out from my very first helicopter ride and onto solid ground. Although I'd already become well-acclimated to hanging out with world famous people over the past few days, none of them had been the President/Owner of the company I worked for, and my stomach had been full of butterflies just from being in the same cabin with him for the past forty-five minutes. The natural instability of a helicopter in flight hadn't helped that...
Renee's Birthday By Janis Elizabeth Chapter 1 There are some definite problems associated with being a single mom who is trying to raise a teenage son and work full time. The other day is a case that best exemplifies this point. It was my son Richard's fifteenth birthday, and he and I were supposed to be going out to dinner to celebrate this occasion. However, at the last minute, I found out that I had to work late in order to complete a rush project that absolutely...
David made our anniversary quite an event, and while I knew I could never top that, I knew with his birthday coming I needed to do something a little special. it took some planning, even some courage on my part, but this is how things went. Jess I told me we were going out for my birthday, said she had a special evening planed. I was looking forward to it, she had arranged the babysitter, reservations, it was going to be fun. I had no expectations of repeating our anniversary, that was kind...
Susan's Birthday By Susan Fraser Chapter 1 - My birthday It was the morning of my 18th birthday and I woke up early and lay there thinking. Today I would be man and the thought depressed me. I lived with my parents and my older sister Ann and in two days time we were due to move to live in the Lake District. My father, who was an architect, had decided to move his business there and I was going to start working for him. My mother and sister were going to open a...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY I don't know why I did it. A crazy impulse. Maybe just that I was a bit randy. I'm not really in a relationship these days, haven't been for a while. And I guess I'm beginning to wonder if I will ever be again. It isn't my biological clock I'm worried about, the hell with that, I never wanted children anyway. But I did want a man. And men who could fulfill my particular needs while still treating me with love and respect--outside of...
100% fiction! Cheryll was taking a shower in my bathroom because the shower in her room had lost water pressure the night before. She is a beautiful 18 year old who looks just as her mother did when she was her age. She has a beautiful caramel color, with shoulder length hair and piercing grey eyes that she had gotten from me. I stood there staring through the shower doors watching as she slowly soaped her body, enticingly bending to wash her legs so that I could see the soap sliding down the...
IncestIt is Thanksgiving vacation, school’s out and everybody is coming to the house tomorrow for the big feast. Me and Mommy grocery-shopped and we have everything ready for tomorrow morning in the kitchen, with a 16-pound turkey thawing in the fridge. But the most exciting thing isn’t that all the family is coming, or the delicious meal and seeing everyone again, but that it will be Daddy’s birthday! Mommy and I have big plans! BIG plans!! Cassy had come up with the idea to give HERSELF...
Don't get me wrong though, it started crappy like my last three birthdays, but it ended in a way I couldn't ever anticipated. My name is Stephanie, and, as I mentioned before, I am eighteen years old. I have long straight black hair, don't call me a brunette though cuz it annoys me, it's black, not brown, with sparkly blue eyes. People usually make fun of my height, when you're only five foot two, it's bound to happen I guess, and I am a measly one hundred and ten pounds and on my...
I have 2 guys that wants to take me out somewhere for my birthday. Benjamin and Stephen. I'm so confused right now. I don't know what to do. I really like them both. I been talking to Benjamin for 3 years now. One year after I moved here. I meet him at the local grocery store. He was hawking me as I was doing my weekly grocery shopping. I was shocked by the way he was checking me out all over the store. I'm not the prettiest woman on earth or have the greatest body. I'm 5'6 197...
III. Today is your birthday. "So what are you doing tonight anyway?" Grace asked as they closed the Blue Cat for the day. "Please tell me you have something planned. That you aren't just going home and watching reruns of House." "You know I only watch reruns on the Food Channel." "Then tell me you're doing something more special than that." "I really don't think I could bear anything more special than that." "Let me at least take you out to dinner. I promise I won't tell the...
"What do you want for your birthday?" Amelie asked me.I looked up from my laptop and frowned. "That's a good question. And a really annoying one. Because I have absolutely no idea.""It won't be long now, Lena. Only three more weeks. I have a few ideas, but I still lack the one big gift that makes you really happy." She nudged my foot with hers. “You must have a special wish, right? ""May I think about it until tomorrow?" I asked.Amelie pressed a big kiss on my cheek. "I'll even...
LesbianZane walked up and down the wine aisles of his favorite liquor store. Tonight was Grant’s birthday party and he wanted to give him a nice bottle of wine. The problem was, he didn’t know much about wine as it wasn’t his drink of choice. He had only bought one bottle of wine and it wasn’t that good. That mistake was made about four months ago when he got news that changed his life forever. Six months ago, Zane had met Grant’s lovely wife, Bella, at a local bar. Their meeting was prearranged by a...
CuckoldMy girlfriend decided to fly from Bangalore on my birthday night. It was pre-decided that we will stay in my apartment and fuck each other as my birthday gift. But it turned out to be the best sex experience. We had an amazing threesome and a sex tape recorded by my girlfriend’s hot friend. I have a black tinted Honda Civic car, which I drove down towards the Mumbai airport in the evening. Vania, my girlfriend’s flight landed on the eve of my birthday about 7. She was coming to Mumbai for the...
I fell asleep after Lynn used her mouth, ass, and pussy to give me a brainectomy. I woke to the sensation of three women giving me a breakfast blowjob, it felt like my brain was never going to go back to normal. When they knew I was awake, the three looked at me and sang Happy Birthday and then took turns trying to blow out my birthday erection. I responded by blowing my birthday sauce all over their faces. In the shower, Lynn and Erin both took my ass with their strap-ons, and then Blossom...
Wednesday Week 15 When the alarm went off, Dave showered, dressed, had a quick cup of coffee with extra cold water added so he could drink it reasonably quickly, while he made his toast, putting butter and vegemite on it and set off on the long trip, eating his toast as he went. He stopped every two hours for a ten minute break and a bit over 30 minutes for lunch to ensure his driving concentration was not impaired. Fortunately it was an uneventful trip and he was able to pull into the...
There are few special days you look forward to during the year, Christmas, Thanksgiving, Super Bowl Sunday. But there is only one selfish day, the day that everyone is suppose to spoil you, your Birthday. Well today was that day, my Birthday. Not that I was expecting anything, but the day went all wrong.First I burnt my shirt with an iron. Then I went to work for what turned into a 10 hour day. On the way home my car broke down. Meanwhile, no one, not a single sole, recognized that it was my...
It was my 16th birthday. I wasn't planning on doing much. Just have cake and ice cream. With a few family and friends. My dad had gone to the coast on a fishing trip. It was six o'clock and a few guest were arriving . To my surprise one of my step mom's coworker's and her son showed up he was just a few months older that me and we had been around each other on other outings. He attended a school that we played against in sports. But away from the guys from our schools we got along good. Now let...
THE BIRTHDAY By MsPriscilla (formerly "Rosemary") This is a revision of an earlier submission. I have presented some of my personal experiences in the events leading up to the actual birthday, but the events of the day are from my own imagination, and from my own desires (if only!!). xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I suppose that I had always expected it to happen sooner or later. It was a high risk game, and I had got careless. Some psychologists...
Bella woke up excited. She jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom to get ready. No time to waste. Shower. Put on that cute, sexy, PERFECT outfit that she had agonized over for the last three days. She looked in the mirror, she looked amazing. She knew all eyes would be on her all day. She fumbled around in her dresser and took out her birth control. She glared at it, hating that she even had to have it, but took it anyway. Fucking Zane. If it weren’t for him, she wouldn’t need it, but then...
Semi-organized chaos would best describe the kitchen for the next 5 or 10 minutes. Excitement was everywhere and everyone was raving over the new game as Lissa quietly made her way around the room. She listened carefully to the many different conversations from the different players. She also noted that Grinder seemed to have completely forgotten the intimate encounter from just a few minutes before. Lissa just smiled ever so slightly as she made her way back around to David. ** I was...
Deb was a week from turning thirty-five but she wasn’t in the mood for celebrations. In fact, she’d been depressed for nearly six months because her husband, after fifteen years of marriage, had left for a younger woman. He was the only man she’d ever been with, having been high school sweethearts and getting married two years after graduation. Deb worked from home on her laptop and, after her husband left, she’d basically moped around the house, only venturing out to shop. Her best friend,...
BDSM“Happy Birthday, baby,” Dad whispered, planting a soft kiss on the top of my head. My cake, a pink monstrosity of gargantuan proportions, had eighteen candles. I’d counted them ten times already in my head, still not quite believing that the big day had finally arrived. As with all special days, I was having to share this wonderful experience with my sister, Megan. She sat moodily at the far end of the small, wooden kitchen table with her head in her hands. I was fairly certain from her...
IncestHappy Birthday by Michelle Lurker Jeff sat reading under a tree by the football field. The sun was warm on his face as he leafed through the film magazine he was reading. It was a wonderful day, he thought, and began reading an article on a new director when the sun was blotted out. He looked up, to see an incredible specimen of femininity. She was lean and athletic, but had the curves of a woman much more mature than her seventeen years. Long naturally curly blond hair...
THE BIRTHDAY By Rosemary I suppose that I had always expected it to happen sooner or later. It was a high risk game, and I had got careless. Some psychologists would argue that I sub-consciously always wanted to be caught but I don't know about that. Anyway, after four year's of avoiding detection, I had made a mistake. The funny thing about it was that I was not aware of my detection for two weeks. I went on as normal in total ignorance of the sword hanging over my head. When...
Carrie's BirthdayIt was a Tuesday in late May.Carrie, the smallest cheerleader on the Femivici Spiders team, was about to pack up her stuff and head home for the night. It was her 13th birthday, and her mom had promised that tonight would be super-special.Carrie was a very intelligent girl with blazing ambition. She'd scored over 160 on an IQ test, and she'd written several articles for a teen political magazine that had been published and made her a few thousand dollars in author's fees. ...
"Fuck thats amazing," Mike said, Kate looked up at Mike for a second and she had a huge smile on her face and started to work Mikes penis even harder. Kate had never woken Mike up sucking his penis before, ever since the poker party a few weeks ago she had been a bit more adventurous in the bedroom and she had not cared who heard too. Her mom was only a few doors down the hall, Mike groaned again with pleasure as the slurping noises from Kate got louder. Kate took her mouth away from his...
Hey! I’m Nat, if you’ve read my previous stories, you know about me and my life. A friend told me that I was a modern Cinderella, it took me some time to realize how right she was, but sure, I am. When my dad and mom died in a car accident and I survived I went to live with my aunt and her sons, I was too young to have clear memories, but since then, I’ve been raised here. My aunt hates me, I’m surer each day, and her kids, well, they had a girl who does all the work at home, I clean the...
When we arrived in Chicago, we went and got our suitcases from baggage claim. The flight to Japan left in two hours, so we went to the car and dropped off our gear. Paul and I had packed separate bags for Japan, which we grabbed. Paul looked at his phone. “They’re here,” he said, letting me know that everyone going to Japan had been dropped off. I gave my family hugs. “I loved this guys’ week. I can’t wait to see what you plan to top it next year,” I said. “We could go to the nudist...
Jack found himself staring at the sky, not exactly sure how many of his wits are working. Smell works, thinks Jack, I smell smoke. Jack looks over to his left and sees the familiar blinking of his cell phone. Sight works. Jack was sure he has the other three now.It is a text from Chrissy, an invite to her happy hour birthday party. For some reason, Jack is feeling a little snarky, and replies, "Getting up there in years, Chrissy. Which do you think will take longer; blowing out the candles...
SpankingSo before, I shared with you an experience I had with my sister. Don’t worry, I’m not a sick pervert. It was completely unavoidable. Anyone would have done the same thing I did if they were in the same situation. It wasn’t love or anything, it was an informed decision. It wasn’t going to happen again. My sister didn’t want it, and I didn’t want it……Okay I did want it, but not because I lust after my sister. There’s logic behind my reasoning. When we did it, and by did it, I do mean sex, the...
IncestThe worst part, it was that time of the year she hated, yep it was Shae’s Birthday. She had started hating her Birthday the day she moved out of home. Without fail every single year she had a Birthday that made it in to her records book for being totally crap! She wished she could just abort all Birthdays from the calendar. The only two positive’s to today so far was the call she got from Tom this morning. Not only was it welcomed but it was the one thing that had put a smile on her face, it...
The knock came as I took my first sip from my third glass. Sighing, I stood and walked to the door; the sight through the peephole evoked a different sigh.“Massage,” she said when I opened the door.“I didn’t order a massage,” I said.“A special gift from the hotel, sir, for the birthday boy.”“That’s…a surprise.”“All part of our new charm offensive.”Staring into her brown eyes, I replied, “Which I’d wager you spearhead.”Smiling in pleased surprise, she pushed the door open and rolled her massage...
MoneyHarriett was brewing up another mystery dinner. From the odor, I didn't want to ask. "Honey, would you please pick up Anna? She's at Sally's house. I have a meeting tonight." Sally was my Fourth of July sexual encounter. I breathed a sigh of relief that we were past her birthday. "Sure." The drive only took a few minutes. I wondered how I'd keep myself occupied, with my wife running off. Then again, all we'd do is sit the same room, not talking. I could do that alone. Sally's mom...
It’s mid-October of senior year, with the smell of fall break in the air; time for several friends and me to head cross country for the week. We decided we wanted to go somewhere memorable and have an unforgettable experience. There had been a long debate over where we should go, but the final decision had become Las Vegas. None of us had been, so it was a perfect place to go. I was in charge of making reservations and since money wasn’t the limit, we went all out. It’s 8am October...
Introduction: Tiffany Meets Monica On Vacation I want to start out by saying that ALL of my stories are written for my best friend Monica. They all were specifically written for her and Im now sharing them as she believes theyre worthy of being posted. Its mid-October of senior year, with the smell of fall break in the air, time for several friends and me to head cross country for the week. We decided we wanted to go somewhere memorable and have an unforgettable experience. There had been a...
"Mom, do you think that I will ever have a boyfriend?" Stacy asked Barb one night as they ate dinner."I'm sure the right guy is out there for you, honey. He just hasn't found you yet." Barb replied but at the same time secretly shared her daughter's fear."Well I sure wish he would hurry up!" Stacy replied.Stacy was on the verge of turning eighteen and in just a few months she would graduate from high school and then head off for college. Barb had watched as her only daughter had struggled with...
Mordred woke up early and glanced at the window. It was surprisingly sunny outside for a February morning, the sun reflecting off of the glass. He turned his head to see if Elissa was still beside him but he was surprised to see that she was already out of bed. He lifted himself from the comfort of the warm duvet, threw on his robe and went into the living room. He found Elissa in the kitchen preparing a plate of eggs, bacon, sausage, hash browns and toast. She heard him come through the...
I want to start out by saying that ALL of my stories are written for my best friend Monica. They all were specifically written for her and I'm now sharing them as she believes they're worthy of being posted.This one is my favoriteIt’s mid-October of senior year, with the smell of fall break in the air; time for several friends and me to head cross country for the week. We decided we wanted to go somewhere memorable and have an unforgettable experience. There had been a long debate over where we...
my 18th birthday I have always been very close to my mother. Since I was heronly c***d, my mother has always spoiled me rotten, alwaysmaking sure I got whatever I wanted. My father died when I was17 and for my 18th birthday, Mommy gave me the gift of my life. My birthday fell on a Sunday and Mom decided to take me to oursecluded Vermont cabin to celebrate for the entire weekend. Wefished, did some hiking, camped out, and ate roasted fish in thebeautiful night under the full moon. ...
A big Hello to everyone out there. What had been Taboo to even talk about,has become a basic need for everyone. You got it right. A minuscule Heaven as some may call it. Some may plainly call it “Sex”. I don’t wanna bring disgrace to my love by calling it so(Sex). The encounter which happened completely took my girl and myself surprised as it was totally unplanned. How we both lost our virginity. To introduce myself, I’m Khanna from Chennai. Here to pen down my first story. Ignore the...
I sat with my coffee, gazing out of the window at nothing; my thoughts were filled with my upcoming fortieth birthday. My thoughts seem to be fixated on what I had missed in those years, places not visited, offers not taken up, and chances not taken. Life had become lacking in excitement. Now on my second husband and with the current one not giving me enough of what I craved. Forty seemed to be near the end of my road. Cheer up, I thought to myself. Shopping therapy will help. I leapt to my...
Group SexSister’s kisses for my birthday“What are you going to gift me on my eighteenth birthday Shilpa,” I asked my sister Shilpa who was 25 now and married 2 years back to Anil. Since Anil’s job mostly touring on office work, Shilpa forced our parents and admitted me to nearby school and I was staying with the couple."I'd really like to give you something extra special for your 18th birthday, my loving brother," said elder sister, as we stood in the kitchen in the early evening, "but I don't know what...
I was coming home after my friends and I went out to dinner and clubbing for my birthday. I noticed the lights were dim in my living room. I saw a Happy Birthday note from my blonde hottie Nick. As I was reading the note, Nick was standing behind me. I turned around and he gave me a birthday hug, a birthday kiss, and a fresh flower bouquet. He was semi-naked when I looked at him and touched his blonde hair. I kissed Nick before I went to the bathroom. When I was in there, I heard water running...
My husband made me a queening chair for my birthday. We enjoyed using it for a femdom weekend on our anniversary. An unintentional revelation gave me an opportunity to create an extra birthday surprise for him.The weekend between our anniversary and his birthday, I hosted my bridge group, eight of us who were members of the Sigma Eta Delta Gamma sorority in college. Traditionally, the husband of the hostess would handle the refreshments while we played, and Jim was happy to help.Kate was dummy...
BDSMIt was Danielle’s 21st birthday. So John, her boyfriend of 4 years, decided to take her on a trip to the beach as her birthday present. But before this story begins, let me tell you a bit about Danielle and John. Danielle is an average height young woman with long brown hair, big brown eyes, and a curvy body. She’s got firm 36D breasts and a tight, young ass. John is just a bit taller than Danielle, and an average build with dark brown hair and green eyes. Her birthday was on a Wednesday of...
For an entire year I was on the road with the band called The Rex Boys. I was Tico Rex, the drummer, along with Mickey and Vinnie Rex on guitars, and last but not least our fearless leader and frontman, Jackie Rex. We were a small time metal band that suddenly grew after the success of our first CD. Then came our big tour that went from here to Melbourne. The fans worshipped us. Especially the ladies. Groupies were coming and going literally tending to our needs. We had blondes, redheads,...
It’s Friday and it’s my birthday. Can’t wait until 5:00 to get here so I can go home and see what my husband has planned for me. I’m 50 today and so excited about that. I can barely believe I have made it 50 years on God's green earth and dealt with everything people can throw at me. Mike said he has a big night planned for me. When I get home I have to sit in living-room until he gets there. He always has great gifts for my birthday. Usually it’s a long weekend or exciting vacation. But this...
Group SexCraig Mitchell got up before the sun had risen over the horizon on the morning of his 18th birthday. He was giddy with excitement at the prospect of what lay in store on his special day. His heart was racing away at a mile a minute inside his chest, and his brow was drenched in sweat. Craig had never felt as nervous nor as excited as he was feeling at that very moment before in his life as he slowly got up out of bed and made his way down the long hallway towards his parents’ closed bedroom...
It’s Your birthday. i thought and thought about the most special thing i could get You, what would best express how i feel. i even asked You a few questions to try and get inside Your head a little. Ultimately, i realized, what could I possibly offer You that would be more appropriate than myself? My gift to You is not only my body but my mind. However You choose to use it. i give You plenty of notice. And then i don’t say a thing more about it.We meet for drinks on Your special day. i hope i...
Hello, my name's Tony Richards and this is the tale of my 18th birthday. I was quite handsome around this time, standing at 5'9 with a muscular build from going to the gym twice a week, so I had no problem with girls.It was on the evening before my birthday, my mom had just told me about the party she had been planning with my dad. I didn't mind since I didn't have any other plans other than to try my luck with my uncooperative girlfriend, Emily, who decided we should wait for the right time,...
Number 7 of a series of individual stories. My Birthday ? by: Sonia_en_femme (email [email protected] Please send comments, favourite pictures etc.!!!) My wonderful wife Sally Anne and I have had various adventures when I have dressed in lingerie or fully as a woman. One adventure involved going to an Ann Summers sex aid party with, needless to say, me dressed as a woman and at that party I had bought a Polyanna style little girls party dress for myself. When it...
Hi I am Sam. I am a regular reader of iss from the last 3-4 years, so I thought to post my own story. This is my first story and for grammatical mistakes don’t give dame to them. I am Sam a 20 year old Punjabi guy with athletic body. If any hot girl and hot bhabies want fun mail me at I am 6 feet tall with good looks and the heroin of the story is my best friend. Let her call angel so she is. She is sex bomb and anyone can fall for her and just mad for her after seeing her once. She has a...
I should have had a very privileged upbringing. My father was a medical doctor and we seemed to have a very affluent life.But appearances can be very deceiving.He was a big man - 6 feet 5 inches tall. He did not believe in birth control of any means and he believed that a wife's role in life - and later his adult daughters - was to please and obey him in all things. He believed that a man was not a success unless his women were giving birth as often as humanly possible and it did not matter to...
LIDYA'S BIRTHDAY BY JANICE I was going to be sixteen. It worked out that it was on a long weekend this year. My sister and her longtime best friends were going to give me a birthday party that, "You will not soon forget," as they put it. I knew what that meant. For as long as I can remember, whenever my sister Dawn, would have to baby sit for me she would dress me up in girls' clothes. I grew to like getting...