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Stories of my Youth Chapter 15 – New Year’s Day

Despite how late I had got to sleep I was up at seven-thirty. By eight o’clock I was showered and dressed so sat out the front of the unit eating my toast and drinking my coffee not wanting to wake Linda and Jatz up. I watched all the cars going past on the way down to the celebrations at the beach.

I didn’t recognize many of the people in the cars but then I saw one that I did recognize. It was Sue. She sat in the back of a car. The middle-aged driver had reddish hair as did a lad in the back with Sue while in the front the passenger looked to be a middle-aged dark-haired lady indicating to me where Sue got her darkish hair.

Sue saw me and gave me a little wave. I had wished that she wouldn’t know where I was staying. For now, I wanted to keep my beach hideaway a secret except for those very close to me. For now, Sue had not joined that category and fresh in my mind were the warnings from Jatz. Although I had not taken her warnings totally on board I hadn’t rejected them either.

I wandered back inside. I washed my dishes and looked at the clock. I had fifteen minutes until I was to meet. I looked down over the park and saw her walking towards our agreed meeting point. After attending to toilet I left through the rear door to arrive at the spot dead at nine o’clock.

I had kept my meeting with Debra a secret from everyone. Actually, I hoped that she wouldn’t make it or she would have second thoughts. During the prior three weeks, my mate Geoff had been pressurizing me into meeting with his sister, Debra. Eventually, I had given in while telling Geoff that I didn’t feel comfortable about it. He told me that he trusted me and that he felt that it was all for the best, whatever that meant. Whichever way it went I was meeting Debra at nine o’clock and I wasn’t feeling very comfortable about it at all.

As I walked up Debra smiled and said, “Hi, Goyse. I’m happy to see you. I thought for a moment you weren’t coming.”

“Hi Debra, yes, I’m here. I must admit that I’m not feeling comfortable about it though.”

“Oh, I had hoped you might enjoy spending the day with me, at least I had hoped so.”

“It has nothing to do with you, Deb. It’s more to do with me.”

“Why have you been ill?”

“No, I’ve never been better but I have some commitments that make being with you at this stage potentially a problem.”

“Is it another woman?”

“Yes, I’m afraid so. I can’t offer you anything other than a bit of walking and talking and nothing more today or probably any day for that matter.”

“Is she here today?”

“Yes.”

“So, can we go somewhere else? I don’t want to get you into trouble.”

“Come on, let’s walk the beach towards the north. It’ll be nice and quiet up there and we can always cross the bridge and have a coffee on the Island if we feel inclined to.”

“That sounds good to me. Let’s go.”

We had walked a few hundred yards when I felt her take my hand. I looked at her and she grinned. I grinned back. I would have preferred that she not hold my hand, but I was not going to insult her by pulling my hand away because she was a good person. I was the last person who would ever wish to insult her.

It was a couple of miles to the end of the beach where there was a bridge across the river that separated the island from the mainland. As we got closer to the river a number of stingrays lay in the shallows taking in the sun. She led me out towards them and we watched as they played together in the shallow water stirring up the sand. As we stood there a couple of them came across just in front of us as if checking out what we were doing.

“We are watching them to understand how they interact and they are watching us to see how we interact. Isn’t that exciting?” she asked.

“Maybe you’re reading too much into it. They might be checking us out to see if we are good to eat.”

“There’s one way to know. Hold me and kiss me and see what they do.”

“Do you think they would know what we were up to?”

“There’s one way to find out. Come on.”

I put my arm around her and pulled her body into mine. She raised her face up towards me and we kissed. The kiss lasted quite a while. She certainly knew how to kiss and her body felt good, good enough that my erect cock was pushing into her stomach.

“Look, they understand. They are screwing.”

“No they aren’t. They are just playing.”

“He climbed on top of her when they saw us kissing. Look he is using his wings to raise and lower his body on her. They are, Goyse. They are fucking. Oh, it makes me so randy to think that animals get horny just watching us kiss.”

“They are not animals. They are fish and they aren’t screwing. They work together like that to stir up the sand to bring the worms to the surface. They are hunting for food.”

“Then why did they come up to us and watch us?”

“They probably use the extra weight on the sand to detect movement of the worms in the sand. In some way we might be helping them feed. These are not voyeur sting rays although you appear to be a voyeur woman, watching sting ray mate even when they aren’t.”

“Well, it makes me horny, anyway. Can we go up into the bushes together?”

“I don’t think that’s a good idea.”

“Frightened of me, are you?”

“Terrified is the right word for it but even so I’m more frightened of the mosquitos. Those bushes are mangroves and if you get in there and show even a little bit of skin you’ll need a blood transfusion by the end of the day. It’s okay out here because the wind off the ocean keeps them at bay. Anyway, why would you want to get me in the bushes? You know the score.”

She looked at me very seriously for a moment as if thinking of what to say. I waited, “I want you to be my first.”

“You want me to be your first what?”

“Goyse, please, don’t embarrass me anymore. You know what I’m saying.”

“Debra, I’ve already told you I can’t offer you more than just a quick roll in the hay. There is no future with me. Surely you want to keep what you have for someone special where there is some type of future.”

“This girl you are meeting later, has she kept her virginity for you?”

“No.”

“So what is the issue? I’ve made my choice because of who you are. There is no one else that I can trust as I trust you. Geoff told me that you are the only one who never talks to others about your love affairs. I can’t say the girls that you have been would do the same.”

“You shouldn’t believe everything that people say, Deb. Some makeup little stories to make it look like their love life is just a bit better than other people’s. Besides, maybe I don’t talk of my love affairs because I have none to talk about.”

She laughed at my last comment but ignored it than with a serious look on her face said, “Goyse, I’m asking you. This is very important to me. We may never have an opportunity like today. I want you to make love to me. Will you do it?”

“I’ve got to be back to the celebrations by one o’clock.”

“Then we had better get going then.”

“Okay, come with me. We will need to hurry.”

“Where are we going?”

“Let’s go back to my unit. I have a couple of people staying with me but they will be gone by ten o’clock which is about when we will get back if we keep moving. We will need to take the road up there.” I pointed up to the top of the sandhill to the road that went past the rear of my unit.

As we entered my unit, I noticed my car was missing so I knew that Linda and Jatz had already left. Jatz was a good organizer and seldom missed a timeline. She would have to have worked hard to get Linda moving by ten.

I turned towards Debra to find her removing her clothing. Nothing was going to stop this girl from getting what she wanted. I picked her up and took her to my bedroom. I sat her on the edge of my bed and got a towel from the cupboard and lay it down in the middle of the bed.

“What’s the towel for?”

“If this is your first time as you have said then you will bleed and I don’t want to mess up my bed.”

“You think of everything, don’t you? Geoff told me that you were systematic about everything that you do. He said that you plan before you act then even work out the possible consequences and have an answer before it goes wrong.”

“He’s probably right. I just don’t like too many surprises. All my life I have watched as people get themselves in the shit by doing things before thinking about them.  I know sometimes I’m a bit too cautious. I miss important things, like you for example. I miss things that others might see.”

“What about me?”

“You know, about how you felt. I didn’t realize because you seemed to have other guys showing interest so I guess I thought of you more as a little sister. I was always there to protect you if you needed me but I didn’t….   I don’t know. I’m just sorry. It couldn’t have been easy for you. I’m sorry, Deb. I just didn’t know.”

“Hey, come on, Goyse. Kiss me. Forget the crap and let’s move on.”

I took her in my arms and kissed her. She put her arms around my neck and lifted her feet off the floor and wrapped her legs around my hips. I was still dressed and my stiff cock was caught in my underpants and it was uncomfortable. Despite that, I could feel the heat from her body radiating out into me especially into my lower body. It felt good. I reached around behind her and undid the tie on her bikini top revealing her little pert breasts.

I walked with her to my bed and lowered my body to allow her to sit on the side of the bed and dropped my swimmers with my underpants to the floor. I then reached forward to lower her upper body along the bed. Her bikini bottoms didn’t want to come off. Deb reached down and undid the tie at her side to allow me to remove them. As she did that she got the first view of my cock. I lay down beside her and she put her head on my shoulder.

“My God, you’re big. I didn’t imagine that.”

“Thanks for the compliment but there are many men bigger than me.”

“You will have to be careful with me.”

“Of course, I will. If it worries you we can leave it to another day.”

“No, I didn’t mind that. It’s just that I haven’t seen one so big.”

“Have you seen many?”

“I’ve seen a few. I saw Geoff’s when I walked in on him playing with it. Four boys that I have been on dates with have let me touch them. One of them showed me how he masturbates and let me help him do it. He fingered me as well.”

“Did you have an orgasm?”

“Yes, a little one.”

“To know that it was just a little one you must know what a big one is like. Tell me about the big one or is it ones?”

“I do what all girls do. I’m told that boys do it too.”

“You mean you self-satisfy or masturbate?”

“Yes, do you?”

“Yes, all the time when there is no one there for me.”

“What do you think of while you do it?”

“I think of touching a woman like I’m doing to you now. I think of beautiful, pert tits and how the nipples feel.” I moved my hands over both of her breasts and then focused on taking each of her nipples between my finger and thumb. “Then I think of moving my hands slowly southwards like this.” I moved my left hand down towards her crotch. “Then I think of rubbing my fingers through her dark bush like this. In my mind, she lifts her hips like you just did and she spreads her legs slightly just like you did now.”

“Oh Goyse, that feels so nice.”

“Then I kiss her like this.” We kissed. She moved her head around as we kissed. I broke away from the kiss. “Then I move slowly down so that I can see her beautiful wet pussy, like this.” I moved down between her legs and used my arms to push her legs further apart. “When I see the little bit of pink I dream of placing my tongue and licking her from the bottom to the top like this.”

“Oh Goyse!” I could hear a vibration in her voice which I knew was because of her excitement increasing.

“My dream woman lifts up and spreads her legs wider to give me increased access so I repeat it several times like this.”

“My God, don’t stop. It feels so good.”

After several trips up along her slit, I notice two things. The first is her anus making little movements. The other her little clitoris poking out from between its covers so then I start a little lower and repeat the process. I placed my tongue just down from her rear hole and brought my tongue from there all the way up to her clit.

“Fuck that feels incredible.”

I know that by this time she will be very wet indeed and I know she has to be wet for what will follow so I stop licking her slit and focus my attention on her little clitoris like this—I ran my tongue around her button teasing her by not touching it directly. Deb moved her but around trying to get me to give direct attention to her clit.

“Lick me more please!”

I then take a finger and rub it up and down her slit a few times before I push it inside her.

“Oooohh.”

After pushing one finger in I then add a second finger.

“Yes!”

Once she is very wet I bend my fingers and press the tips upward to find her erogenous spot or G spot.

“Oh, God.”

Once she is settled down I start to move slowly and look her straight in the eyes. When she closes her eyes I increase the movement.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck. Oh, fuck me.”

As she squirts her juices onto my towel I quickly move down and place my mouth over her pussy to drink her fluids and move my tongue around her clit to keep her orgasm going and going and going….

“Oh Goyse, I’m cumming, I’m cuuummmiiiinnnngggg and  cuummmiiiinnnngggg, oh God!”

Her orgasm had passed. I lay back beside her, pulled her head up and kissed her. I expect she could taste herself on my lips.

“Are you okay, Deb?”

“That was just unbelievable.”

“Yes, I enjoyed that as well.”

“You didn’t enter me? You didn’t cum.”

“No, but it was very enjoyable for me. I’m glad it was enjoyable for you?”

“It was just incredible. How did you do that to me?”

“I didn’t do much at all. It was your mind and your beautiful pussy that did that for you.”

“I didn’t think it could be that good.”

“Well, that was nothing. One day you will meet a man, or maybe it will be a woman who will sweep you off your feet. When that happens you will realize today was just a minor event in your life. Deb, you are very special and I care about you. I care about you too much to take your virginity away from you before you meet that special person.”

“I wanted it to be you.”

“Yes, I know you did but I’m not the right person, Deb. If I did what you wanted me too I would not be able to look myself in the mirror in the morning. It would probably take me a long time to recover and it might take you even longer. I can’t offer you what you want but I’ve tried to show you something. When you do meet the right person you might be able to show them how to make you feel like the very special person that you are.”

I kissed her and let her lay on my shoulder. We looked each other in the eye for a long time before she said, “Thanks, Goyse. It’ll take me a while to get over you. I do understand what you are saying and I do appreciate it.”

I ran Deb home to her parent’s home the next day and I have never seen her since.

 A couple of years later Geoff came to see me. He told me that Deb was getting married to a local farmer. He looked at me strangely and said, “Deb told me to tell you that you were right. It does get better every day. What did she mean by that?”

I ignored the question and replied, “It’s great to see she is doing okay. She will make a wonderful wife and mother. Tell our little sister that I still love her as much as I always have.”

“My little sister, you mean?”

“Yes, isn’t that what I said?” and just smiled at him. I hoped he didn’t see my feeling of sadness and the tears that I felt rising in me.

The events for the New Year’s Day celebrations had been bought forward by around two hours because of concern for an approaching weather front. This meant that where Sue’s father had expected to be called on to assist in the sports program around one o’clock he was required at eleven o’clock. It also meant that Sue would be expected to go home two hours earlier than she had planned.

Sue set about trying to find me the moment that her father was called upon. In desperation, she searched through the crowds without success. After an hour she located a person who we had spoken to the night before at the New Year’s Eve dance. He told her that he had seen me walking along the beach to the north with the sister of one of our friends. Sue immediately came to the conclusion that I was cheating with the girl.

Believing that she wouldn’t see me for the day and feeling angry she decided to go for a swim. While in the water she was accosted by a couple of lads she had gone to school with. They knew that she put out for other lads so decided to try their luck. Sue was not in the mood.

Initially, the lads tried doing things like pretending to undo the bow-tie on her bikini top. She chastised them thinking they would go away and leave her alone but they kept trying and laughing at her attempts to cover up when one of them accidental succeeded in undoing the tie. The lad immediately apologized saying it was just a bit of fun and he undid the tie by accident. He then complimented her on how well-formed her breasts were.

After some consideration, Sue decided that these lads were okay. In fact, she was starting to enjoy the attention. Given she believed her date for the day was off fucking some bitch she decided to join in their fun. She started by doing a little flashing by lowering her body into the water and pulling her bikini top down believing they would get a little look but the water would cover her up fairly well. Wrong! On the next wave that passed both her tits came clear of the water in the trough that followed.

Seeing as how they had already got an eye full, Sue didn’t replace her top at all. One of the lads came up behind her while the other came up to her from the front. She was trapped. She felt the cock of the guy behind her and realized he was sexually excited and it had a similar effect on her. It was then that she realized that the lad to the front of her was very well endowed. That was the last straw. She wanted them.

When one of them undid the tie at the side of her bikini bottom she didn’t object. She turned her head to look at the lad behind her and said, “You’re first.”

The lad pushed her body forward and steered his cock into her from behind. The other lad backed off a little, patiently waiting his turn.

By this time I was looking crazily for her. Having found no sign of Sue around the crowd I decided to go to the lifeguard tower and search the water with the guard's Binoculars. Joe, one of my old school friends was in the tower and passed some glasses for me. I scanned the water and almost immediately spotted someone who looked like Sue with two young guys. As I watched I saw her remove her top. As a wave passed, her breasts were on display to anyone within twenty yards of her.

As I watched I saw the two lads sandwich her in-between them. I went to put the glasses down to rush to her assistance when I saw one bend his head down and it looked as if they kissed. She then turned to say something to the lad behind her and he pushed her forward bending her at the waist while the one in front stepped back from her. It looked as if the guy was fucking her from behind.

This was confirmed when I spotted her bikini bottoms float to the surface. The second lad grabbed them and handed them to Sue. There was no doubt at all now. She was getting fucked. I looked at the time and saw that it was now one thirty. A wave of anger passed through me. “Fuck her,” I whispered to myself. I continued watching. The lad obviously finished as she pulled away from him turned and kissed him.

The second lad moved towards her and she placed her arms around his neck. This lad was taller and very well built. I saw him lift her up and then let her slide down his body. She threw her head back and I remembered her doing the same with me the previous night when I penetrated her. I watched as the man lifted her and dropped her over and over again obviously onto his cock.

I watched as Sue raised her face up to kiss the man fucking her. She was humping her back now as he drove his weapon into her. The anger that I felt had passed, replaced by sexual arousal. My erection in my swimmers was making me feel uncomfortable. I adjusted myself and looked across to my friend. The friend saw me look.

“You can see it too,” he asked. “They are giving that bird a good seeing to. Hope she’s on the pill or something because they wouldn’t have rubbers on them out there.”

“Yea, I guess so,” was all I said and went back to watching.

“Look at the old guy. He’s moving slowly towards them. I expect he wants to have a bit of it too.”

“He’ll probably get it too,” I answered quietly.

“Probably will. Maybe you and I should join the line.” The guard said with a laugh.

“May as well. I’ll catch you later. Thanks for the use of the glasses.”

“Did you find your girlfriend?”

I stopped and looked back at him to make sure he was not having a shot at me but then realized he would have no idea what Sue looked like. “No, I think I know who that girl is though. I might check to see that she is alright when she comes out of the water.”

“Are you kidding, she seems to be absolutely loving it. She is working harder than the man fucking her.”

“You can never tell with these things Brian. I’ll make sure she is okay.”

“More likely you are planning to join the lineup.”

“Can you think of anything better to do?”

“Good luck. Don’t let your girlfriend catch you.”

I just laughed and walked away. By the time I got to the beach, I could see Sue moving away from the old guy who obviously had accosted her for his turn.

Sue was almost on top of me before she saw me.

“Goyse, I’ve been looking for you.”

“You didn’t look very hard; I was waiting for you as organized at one o’clock.”

“I got away early and was told you were with some woman down the beach so I went for a swim.”

“Here let me straighten your bikini for you. You didn’t get it straight when you put it back on after you finished with those guys.” I bent down and retied her bow on her bikini bottom and rubbed some sperm away from the junction of her bikini bottom and flicked it onto the ground. I then adjusted her top. There was nothing wrong with her top but I made a point of doing it to show her that I knew.

“You saw me?”

“Yes, like half the people around the area, I saw you getting fucked.”

“You’re not angry?”

“Of course I’m angry, but I don’t own you. I hope you have a reasonable explanation for me.”

“Can we go up to your place so I can clean up?”

“I guess so. I expect you don’t want to front your dad smelling like a two bob whore.”

“Is that what you think of me?”

“I don’t know what I’m expected to think. Perhaps you should tell me?”

“I guess I can’t blame you.”

“Come on.” I walked away up the pathway. She followed like a little puppy dog following its master.

When we went inside I found her a towel and led her to the bathroom off the master suite. I turned to walk away.

“Aren’t you going to join me?”

“What do you mean by join you?”

“Goyse, you are not fooling me. You might be angry with me but I saw that you were sexually aroused while you adjusted my bikini. That had nothing to do with my bikini. You were aroused by the thought of me being fucked by those two men.”

“Why would I be aroused by the woman that I want to date being fucked by two strangers?”

“To start with they were not strangers. I went to school with them and they have tried to get into my pants before and I had always turned them away.”

“So why didn’t you turn them away this time?”

“While I was looking for you down at the beach I was told that you had walked up towards the north with another woman. You know why couples go up to the north beach don’t you?”

“No but you are about to tell me.”

“They go up there to fuck. Nobody swims there because the water is too shallow and it is infested with stingrays and ray sharks so couples get privacy.”

“Do you think I went there to fuck my buddy’s younger sister?”

 “From what I was told she is old enough and very well built.”

“Do you think I would do that to a buddy’s sister without his approval? What person gives his mate the okay to fuck his sister anyway? You appear to have a major problem with jealousy. If you thought this through you would realize that you don’t have the right to be jealous of me in these circumstances.”

“I’m sorry. I just got jealous without thinking about it. That’s the way I am.”

“I think you should have your shower.”

“I want you to join me. I want you to make love to me in the shower.”

“What? You want me to go slippery seconds after those other guys?”

“Yes, I do. You enjoyed it last night so why not again. I want to make it up to you and the starting point is to give my pussy to you.”

“You run a fairly convincing argument. I still have a little bit of anger in me so it could get a bit rough.”

“Good. Come on. I need to be back down there by three-thirty so it will need to be a quickie.”

We did make love and as she predicted I enjoyed it immensely. Throughout it, I couldn’t help comparing her with the different women that I have made love to and had sex with over the preceding few years. In terms of sexual satisfaction, she didn’t compare with most but for some unknown reason, it didn’t seem to matter to me. The attraction to her was so strong.  

At around three fifteen she broke away from me, quickly dried herself off, threw her clothes on and headed towards the door. Before she reached the door she turned towards me and said, “I’ll be at the coffee shop down on the waterfront tomorrow afternoon at three o’clock. If you can forgive me for doing what I did earlier be there.”

With that she left. I walked down the stairway behind her. When she reached the platform halfway down the stairs she turned, took me into her arms and kissed me. Just as quickly she moved away and said, “Tomorrow then.”

I went to follow her but she said without turning, “That’s my dad and mum down there outside the coffee shop. If they see you I won’t be allowed to meet you tomorrow.”

I stopped and watched her all the way to her parents. Neither of them looked up but the younger red-headed boy with them checked me out quite thoroughly. It was as if he knew that I had been with Sue. I gave him a little wave and he waved back. With that I turned and returned home.

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Youth Is Wasted on the Young By Eric Inspired by Dales The twisted stuff TV series # 10 Regina hungered for youth! It was an ache inside her. It nagged at her all her waking hours and haunted her dreams. She was fifty years old! Fifty! Where had her youth went? She wanted it back. She deserved it back. Regina looked in the mirror. She was still beautiful, everyone said she looked like Jaclyn Smith but there were the tell tale sighs of age - the wrinkles around the eyes, the...

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Stories of my Youth Chapter 11 Is This The Beginning of the End

I slept soundly until ten o’clock. My dreams were of a beautiful woman with long hair with a ginger tint. We made love many, many times in my mind and the experience was indescribably pleasant. Of course, I awoke rock hard. I closed my eyes to see her in my mind while my hand stroked slowly to relieve some of the pressure that had built up from my dream. “Two sex-starved women in the house and you have to masturbate,” Linda’s voice said. “Ah, I know what you are doing. You are dreaming of her,...

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Fountain of Youth

FOUNTAIN OF YOUTH I would have loved the feel of his cock in me, but that was not to be. The man I had scoped out was too busy gaping at the slutty brunette on the other side of the bar. My own figure was nothing to sneeze at, but maybe he sensed the difference in me. I had a mind. That stupid cow with the balloons on her chest had nothing but a cunt. Sour grapes, I know, but hey, even smart girls want to get fucked from time-to-time. I gave up trying to draw the jerk's eye, and...

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The Youth Club

1.01 The Youth Club: 1.02 Night Recording, Room 223: 1.03 Night Recording, Room 470: 1.04 Training Room, Jenny: 1.05 John, Special Service: 1.06 John, Special Service Testing: 1.07 Lisa and Aron, Therapeutic Session: 1.08 John, Special Service, Preparation: 1.09 John and the Wife: 1.01 The Youth Club: It was a special 'Leaving party' for Hugh. This month he turns eighteen and has to leave the Youth Club at the end of the school year. He was taken into the runaway shelter...

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My YouthChapter 7 Goon and Ragdoll

This and other stories by me are wholly true. Sometimes, and only sometimes, names are changed to protect the people involved. These stories are from my past and no doubt, some of the characters have gone on to lives of their own which may or may not have been affected by the accounts written here. Where do I begin? As an author of adult paranormal romance books, you’d think I could pull from some of these true stories for fuel in my writing. But you know what? I’ve never done that. Yes,...

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My YouthChapter 4 Youth Part 3

Paula continued... I offered Paula my elbow and she took it as we walked the 50 yards or so over to our humble little caboose. “Wow, a real gentleman!” I held her hand, helping her up the steps leading to our back porch. Once inside. I showed her the amenities we’d installed to make this real living quarters. “So, you turned the old lower seating area into a full bed and the ‘observation’ deck into a queen sized bed ... interesting. You never worry about falling out of bed?” she...

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Captain Janeway Captains Slave

Well, I know a lot you guys don?t find Janeway hot and sexy but I happen to do ?Well, I know a lot you guys don?t find Janeway hot and sexy but I happen to do. Well when I was a younger man and she was younger. But I still find her kind of sexy for a mature woman. So sue me for using my talent to have a little fun with what I consider a hot older babe. I enjoyed writing it. How you enjoy reading it.???????????????????????????????? ???    ??????????????? CAPTAIN JANEWAY CAPTAIN?S...

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Stories of my Youth Chapter 8 Me Linda and Jatz

Ken flew out two days later. He left a day sooner than planned. I assumed that Jatz had told him that nothing would happen until he returned to work. From this, I also assumed that Jatz was at or near her most fertile part of her cycle. It seemed that Ken was getting away so that Jatz could capture my sperm at the crucial time.As with all things at that stage of my life, Linda was in charge. Although I was not going to refuse to provide Jatz with my sperm (if Linda agreed,) I was going to make...

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Stories of my Youth Chapter 7 Meeting Jatz

We were sitting drinking our coffee in Linda and Ken’s bedroom. Ken had tried to pressurize me into agreeing to deceive his girlfriend, Jatz, who he was bringing back with him to Australia when he returned from his offshore work in six weeks’ time.  I had resisted that pressure but unknown to Ken, his behaviour was slowly destroying my trust in him.Rather than liking him I was now starting to despise him. I didn’t feel comfortable with that feeling and I was starting to worry that it may rub...

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113 WENDY SEDUCER OF YOUTH

113. Wendy, seducer of youth. First a brief description of the lady, she is Wendy a white American, five feet six tall, auburn hair and though she won`t see 21 again she has brown sparkling eyes, an attractive body that she weighs 129lb`s has 34c tits a slim 29inch waist and a delectably smackable 36inch arse, though the odd spank is all that she allows as anal turns her completely off, however she keeps her Jack and Danny waxed and trimmed and instantly ready for use. Her hubby is Trevor and...

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Wendy seducer of youth

Wendy, seducer of youth First a brief description of the lady, she is a white American, five feet six tall, auburn hair, brown sparkling eyes, she weighs an attractive 129lb`s has 34c tits a slim 29inch waist and a delectably smack able 36inch arse, though the odd spank is all that she allows as anal turns her completely off, however she keeps her Jack and Danny waxed and trimmed, Her hubby is Trevor and he works away a fair bit, and though a good man at home and in bed, he`s never quite been...

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Youth House

Even after Kawa had stopped bleeding, Mother kept her in the hut. Finally, a group of women led her to the women's bathing pool as if she didn't know the way. There, she removed the wad of dry grass from her place; it didn't have any blood on it at all. She buried it on the bank. When she came out of the pool, Mother gave her a new skirt and reminded her that she must never remove it except in her own home or at the bathing pool. No more dips in the sea for her. She had known all that for...

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Youth Stolen

“C’mon, gimme your money, bitch!” She commanded, lowering her voice to a gruff octave she hoped Kelly wouldn’t recognize. She may not have recognized Heather, but Kelly recognized the knifed pointed dangerously at her and let out a small shriek. “N-no! I don’t-“ She stammered as she backpedaled, face frozen in terror. Heather charged at her quickly, and Kelly chose the smart option; turning and running. Just as Heather planned. She gave chase momentarily, simply to sell the illusion, before...

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Laura and her Youth Minister Chapter 5

I can empathize with the characters, but legally cannot condone sexual relations between a minor and an adult. Laura and her Youth Minister Chapter 5 Laura was dressed and waiting by the street. She was in a good mood. The little exercise she had got in before drifting to sleep the night before had done a lot to clear the sexual tension that had been growing in her. Sometimes it wasn’t so easy, sometimes she had to keep after it until she hit upon something that did the trick,...

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Laura and her Youth Minister Chapter 4

I can empathize with the characters, but legally cannot condone sexual relations between a minor and an adult. Laura and her Youth Minister CHAPTER 4 Laura was waiting on the porch at 6 AM. She had arisen at 5 and got ready and dressed. Last night she had spent several hours trying on her new bikini, and trying different tops and makeup, shoes, nail polish with it, looking for the right combination of innocent sexy for her needs. She had bought one she knew her Dad wouldn’t give...

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Laura and her Youth Minister Chapter 3

I can empathize with the characters, but legally cannot condone sexual relations between a minor and an adult. Laura and her Youth Minister Chapter 3 Laura rode her bike to the church. The day was pretty, but fall wasn’t far off. She thought about the upcoming weekend. Tomorrow they had their end of the summer bash planned. A couple of hours over to the closest water park for a day of splashing, fellowship and eating. Like the new top she was wearing, she had gone shopping for...

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Exposing Cindy education our youth Chapter 5

Chapter 5 exposing Cindy- education our youth “The law of unintended consequences” As I entered our master bathroom, I raised my skirt hem, showing my husband that I was missing my panties, but what caught his attention was how red and swollen my vulva was. “Good lord girl! what happened to your cute little pussy? That looks absolutely raw.” “It is raw, I feel like I have been riding a ‘sandpaper hobby horse’.” I replied honestly. For the next 30 minues, Jim hung on every word as I described...

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exposing cindy chapter 8 educating our youth

Chapter 8 Exposing Cindy – educating our youth “Stephen takes me bare back” Stephen, Jim and I fell into a nice routine in the week following Stacy’s visit. Stephen seemed to be over his discomfort in Jim’s presence. Whatever guilt or jealousy he had been feeling initially, had dissipated. I would have to credit Stacey for that. Stephen no longer felt any basis for jealousy after my dear friend took him on a tour up her backside. (A fact that I was not happy about, and was still struggling to...

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exposing Cindy educating our youth Chapter 7

Chapter 7 Exposing Cindy – educating our youth “Stacy’s visit” The situation, while incredibly exciting and pleasurable, was getting out of control. Jim had witnessed the entire scene with Stephen from the bedroom closet, and had cum twice while watching. But rather than being satisfied, this seemed to ‘fan the flames’, he seemed intent on finding a way to ‘join the action’. He wanted to have both Stephen and him to take me on together, to ‘tag team’ me. Stephen, on the other hand, was...

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Exposing Cindy educating our youth Chapter 4

Exposing Cindy – Educating our youth Chapter 4: “Training begins” Stephen remained quiet on the drive back from the drug store, and as we entered the house through back door to the kitchen. I knew we needed to clear the air so I decided to ‘tee up’ the issue. “OK, let’s talk. What is wrong?” I asked motioning for him to join me at the kitchen table. He sat, placing the bag of condoms on the table between us. “Cindy, I am really sorry about what happened. I knew better, but I lost control. I am...

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Stories of my youth Chapter 13 Meeting Sue

 When I arrived at the dance hall the following Friday night it was New Year’s Eve. It was a country area so people had come from far and wide. I was feeling fairly good actually because I was probably the best-dressed guy there. The girls had done a great job on me. It was as if I was their son that they were sending out into the big wide world to find my first lover. I guess it was working because that is exactly how I felt. Jatz bathed me. While doing so she managed to have intercourse with...

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Stories of my youth Chapter 12 The Plan

The lunch was nice. I have had better but for a small town, it was passable. Throughout lunch, the girls chatted continuously. Jatz tried a number of times to bring me into the conversation but I didn’t conform to her desire.After our meal was over and we were having our coffees, Linda excused herself and headed towards the bathroom. Jatz turned towards me and asked, “What is wrong with you, Goyse?”“I’ve just been cuckolded and you’re asking me what’s wrong?”“If I knew you would act like this I...

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Stories Of My Youth Chapter 9 Fooling Ken

During dinner that night Jatz talked incessantly about almost everything: the weather, how she enjoyed her holiday as she called it, how she liked the shopping in Australia, about her family, everything but what was on everybody’s mind--our relationship. This was quite out of character for her. Since she arrived she only ever said a few words at any time but now it was as if a floodgate had opened up as the words came pouring out.Eventually, I could see the strain on Linda’s face that I was...

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Stories Of My Youth Chapter 6 Giving Ken His Wish

Linda and I retired to the bedroom. I removed her clothes and she removed mine and we lay on the bed facing each other. For my part, I was quite horny. Linda and I had not made love since Ken had told Linda that he was coming home. I would have liked to but knowing how stressed and concerned Linda had been about her husband’s decision to return in the middle of his work stint, I had not pushed the point.Now, however, we knew that Ken accepted Linda’s right to be with me. In fact, he seemed to...

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Stories of my Youth Chapter 5 Meeting Ken

I visited Linda every night that week. Each night she asked me to stay with her and of course, I did. We made love at every opportunity. I had purchased some condoms to provide the necessary protection to make sure that we didn’t give Ken a bouncing little gift.Friday, Saturday and Sunday night I spent in the restaurant. On Debbie’s suggestion, Linda organized some tasks for me to keep me away from interfering with her work. I think that Debbie, being the businesswoman she was, saw an...

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Stories From My Youth Chapter 1 Harry and George

Harry was a force to be reckoned with. Harry wasn’t big by any stretch of the imagination but everyone who knew him saw Harry as 'ruff and gruff'. His appearance was that of a man who had spent many hours working hard in the Queensland sunshine. He was brown all over. Even his hair and eyes were brown.Harry’s loud voice dominated every conversation that he was involved in, while his more than confident manner caused most people to shrink away from him if there was ever a disagreement. Although...

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Stories From My Youth Chapter 1 Harry and George

Harry was a force to be reckoned with. Harry wasn’t big by any stretch of the imagination but everyone who knew him saw Harry as 'ruff and gruff'. His appearance was that of a man who had spent many hours working hard in the Queensland sunshine. He was brown all over. Even his hair and eyes were brown.Harry’s loud voice dominated every conversation that he was involved in, while his more than confident manner caused most people to shrink away from him if there was ever a disagreement. Although...

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The Youth Who Became a Maiden

THE YOUTH WHO BECAME A MAIDEN (From an Indian Folktale) by Christopher Leeson [email protected] The vampire, held firmly by King Trivikramasena, who had seized him at his grave, sought to distract his brave captor by telling him another story: In the land of Nepalese city of Sivapura there was, once upon a time, a king Yasahketu, who was justly called the Pennant-of-Honor. This ruler had placed the burdens of...

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Youth Program Placement

Author's notes: this is the third part in my story set that started with artist in residence. This time, only some basic points are the same- otherwise, it's a totally new story. This one has a strong work component-you'll see what that means! As well, this story (unfortunately) uses scene splits. They are clearly marked and explained. It's like a movie, where you're shown different areas. They shouldn't be a problem. Story notes: this continues the continuum that started two stories...

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1 The days of my youth pt 1

The days of my youth pt 1I have been asked to repost this the only true story of mine[there is another but the characters were not me and were changed to protect the guilty]my style has changed over the last couple of years so I cleaned it up and I hope you enjoy it.So I was about 17 and a bit, a young soldier, a driver in what was then known as an RASC transport column, at his first real posting in mid Germany, and as green as they come. Off time out of barracks was rare in 1964 for us...

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My YouthChapter 22 Mary Part 3

We’d added a new lady to our little relationship, Krissy, a thirty one year old knockout. She just booted a philandering husband and came to us with nearly zero sexual experience, save laying there while her hubby got his nut. Her initial contact with me was a nightmare, her calling me a ‘kid’ and relegating me to the general male population of self-centered numbnuts and dickwads. Krissy got her first introduction to oral giving and getting, and several vaginal orgasms early the very first...

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Mrs Cranes Fountain of Youth 10

Mrs. Crane’s Fountain of Youth By Don Abdul ©2011 CHAPTER TEN: A Private Party (Delicious Desserts) Loraine’s squirted juices trailed down over Jamal’s balls, and she felt his nuts and caressed them rubbing her juices into his sac. “Mmmm…” she let out a soft moan and then shivered as she replayed the moment when his load of hot cum shot up her vagina. She had squeezed his cock and choked his shaft with her tight cunt muscles and held his hot seed inside her body. She was determined to...

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Mrs Cranes Fountain of Youth 10

Mrs. Crane’s Fountain of Youth By Don Abdul ©2011 CHAPTER TEN: A Private Party (Delicious Desserts) Loraine’s squirted juices trailed down over Jamal’s balls, and she felt his nuts and caressed them rubbing her juices into his sac. “Mmmm…” she let out a soft moan and then shivered as she replayed the moment when his load of hot cum shot up her vagina. She had squeezed his cock and choked his shaft with her tight cunt muscles and held his hot seed inside her body. She was determined...

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On Becoming Miss Louisa Harper of New York and Newport 1

From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "The summer of 1890 was to be the start of my new life. At fifteen years of age, I was to be presented to society and I had expected that I would then be considered an adult. That, at long last, I would have a say in my own life, my own destiny. That was not to be, though. I was still just a doll to be dressed and used as decoration in the home of my powerful parents. I was made up and dressed and used to impress the visitors who came...

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My YouthChapter 6 Youth Part 5

Meeting of the minds ... The husbands gather “Look you little shit. Our WIVES all seem to gravitating to you and your little buddy there. All we get are complaints about OUR performances.” “Well, I may be a ‘kid’, but momma didn’t raise any retards. One of the things I’ve tried to drill into Tracy was that you should not expect sex. If it was offered, treat it like a gift and treat the lady like you appreciate her.” “I will give you the biggest secret to getting women to have a good time....

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My YouthChapter 10 Caroline Part 2 Carolines house

“So you’re the guy my daughter has been creaming her jeans about” asked Mary, Caroline’s mom. WTF? ‘creaming her jeans’ and this out of her mother. “Don’t mind her. She doesn’t have much in the way of MOUTH FILTERS, do you, mom?” All I could do was stand there and turn red. MY mother would have asked nosy questions from any girl I’d ever brought home, not RUDE questions. Caroline disappeared into another room and figured it was about time to make my exit. “Caroline, thanks for coming...

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A Routine EnslavementChapter 15 Youth Are Not Pampered

After lunch our team was issued minimal clothing. We were told that it was deemed not appropriate to keep us nude since we would be outside of Masterson facilities and in the presence of young teens not accustomed to seeing naked slaves. However our masters wanted to be sure that these youth understood that some of their visitors were, in fact, slaves. Accordingly we had to wear our slave collars along with tee shirts and women were issued only thong bottoms, men were issued Speedos. The...

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My YouthChapter 3 Youth Part 2

Alice, Tracy and I grabbed two cold beers and headed for the caboose. Entering, Alice’s eyes were glued to the queen bed in the upper loft. I looked at Alice very closely. Her eyes were bright and her breathing got heavier by the minute. Her nipples poked out of the T shirt she wore and she kept clenching her thighs together. Closer inspection of said thighs, my eyes slowly trailed up to the growing wet spot on the crotch of her shorts. Well, they say anticipation is 90% of the game and...

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My YouthChapter 5 Youth Part 4

Sal and Barb came back after making sure Mary was ok. The girls were gone about an hour and it made me wonder if they were partying themselves. Arriving back, Sal told me Mary went straight to Alice and Sharon and they shut up into one of the bedrooms, later calling our girls in to talk. “They acted like we were some kind of ‘sisterhood’ or something. After Mary told them, pretty graphically I might add, EVERYTHING you did to her. She even unbuttoned her dress and pulled her bra cup up to...

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The Fountain of Youth Book IIChapter 13

Saturday, October 6, 1979 We spent Thursday and Friday taking care of Tim and trying to find out anything that might give us a clue to where we might find Jason. Missy, Jude and I were cuddled up Saturday morning, drinking our coffee, when Jude said, {Cindi and I were exploring a little last night and we may have a lead on Jason.} {Tell me about it, } I said as I gently stroked her butt. {If you keep that up, I won't be able to tell you anything, } she said, then kissed me on the end of...

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Youth RetreatChapter 3

Ginny Coston followed her father, Jack, out of the van, lugging her suitcases. Her brother Wally was right behind her. Ginny’s attention was mainly focused on the huge house in front of her. It was incredible! A whole big pine log cabin, refined, two storeys even! She’d heard Nina Gallagher remark that there were French doors leading out to the river at the back and a balcony as well... Ginny looked up. There it was! In fact, she could see at least one more balcony on the other side of the...

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Youth RetreatChapter 4

‘Katie! Ka-tie! Katie Merit!’ Finally realizing her name was being called, Katie looked up from her cutting board beside Paul and Mollie Lindberg towards Minnie Gallagher. ‘Yes, Min? What is it?’ Katie tucked her strawberry blonde locks behind her ears, out of her hazel eyes. She was very disappointed to be interrupted in her conversation with Paul, but she also had a sense of obligation to the other Youth members. Still ... Paul was quickly becoming the most interesting to her. The...

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The Youth Trap Chapter 2 How a fallen tree saved him

Had he ever known his wife? I guess that this is what husbands think when they get in his position. It is probably the hardest question for a man to handle, too. The answer could mock your entire existence. Like ripping a tablecloth from under crystal and china. Leaving a mountain of shattered illusions. You may be amazed that he never saw it coming. Sure, he had seen her growing distant, this last year. But he thought it was the empty nest thing. And he thought she had dived into her job,...

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Youth Training CenterChapter 11

Unbeknownst to Sandy, the next morning marked the beginning of her final week at The Center, and a busy week it was going to be. Following her usual morning toiletry routine, Sandy was scheduled to be fucked by one of the members of the observation panel. A wrestling type mat was brought out and a 'volunteer' was chosen from the panel. Much to Sandy's dismay, she immediately recognized the young man who stepped forward. It was John Berman. John was considered by most of the girls Sandy's...

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Shivani Fucked In Front Of Her Husband Uday

Hey all… Myself Raj back with yet another new experience and yeah this time something new. Drop your comments @ Firstly wanna thank all the true/fake/despo/ladies and other profiles or people who dropped comments showed interest and then create negative environment. Sorry guys,girls & ladies. These are my true experiences and I would not like any of my sentiments hurted. Appreciate you behave properly. Anyways back to fun… Out of all mails received I got a mail from a Muslim couple from...

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Mrs Cranes Fountain of Youth 1

Mrs. Crane’s Fountain of Youth By Don Abdul ©2011 Part One: Shirley Gets Her Groove Back “Good morning pretty lady, did I wake you up?” Jamal Washington chirped happily as if he had just done her a huge favor. ‘Oh fuck!’ Mrs. Shirley Crane thought, so annoyed with herself for not imagining that it could be him at the door. He looked so painfully handsome and sexy that her first instinct was to grab his shirt and throw him on the floor and fuck him right there on the living room carpet of...

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Mrs Cranes Fountain of Youth 1

Mrs. Crane’s Fountain of Youth By Don Abdul ©2011 Part One: Shirley Gets Her Groove Back “Good morning pretty lady, did I wake you up?” Jamal Washington chirped happily as if he had just done her a huge favor. ‘Oh fuck!’ Mrs. Shirley Crane thought, so annoyed with herself for not imagining that it could be him at the door. He looked so painfully handsome and sexy that her first instinct was to grab his shirt and throw him on the floor and fuck him right there on the living room carpet of...

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On Becoming Miss Louisa Harper of New York and Newport 3

From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "Langdon Beech-Thorndyke III was 'a catch.' Mother and Father thought that he would be a perfect match for me. He was twenty three and I was fifteen. My parents hoped that we would become betrothed that summer and then a grandiose wedding would follow in three years after I turned eighteen. This was my sister's summer, though. Miranda would be married in August to a Vanderbilt cousin who she barely knew. The opulent affair...

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Youth Group Outing

When I was a sophomore in high school, my church youth group went to a Lutheran conference in a major city three hours away from our small town. To save money, we were packed four to a room with two king-sized beds and one floor monitor for each sex. I was in the same room with Jim, Arthur and Paul. We had grown up together and went to the same school as well as the same church, so we knew each other pretty well. What Paul and Arthur didn’t know was that Jim and I had been sucking and...

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