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¨I love it, I love it so much¨ he whispers to himself.



In a flash, he is blinded by the headlights of a car that drives by. ¨Not so quiet anymore, damnit I need to cum badly¨ he decides not to stay here and drives back home. On his way back in the car, a memory of that once quiet place are playing as an old movie in his mind. Memories that he shares with only one other person....



¨What are we going to do here Bella? This place gives me the creeps.¨



¨Just relax big baby, we are almost there.¨



¨I am not a baby, I will always be older than you are.¨



¨Then stop being such a scared little mouse, trust me.¨



¨Always, Bella¨



¨I know¨



The memory is old, almost twenty years. Simon was very insecure, something you would not believe today on his 33th birthday. Isabella always has been beautifull, with her long black hair and grey eyes she did not change at all. The two were always together and Isabella always dragged Simon into another adventure, and Simon always had to overcome one or two fears when Isabella took him with her.



The memory continues as Simon drives home. One hand on the wheel, the other slowly stroking his 8¨ cock.

He smiles when cars drive past, hoping that the people passing him would see what he is doing. Being watched is something he likes, perhaps more than he should.



Isabella smiles and has a comforting look in her eyes. She knows she is asking Simon to come up with all the courage he has in himself, she is pushing his boundaries. The deserted old factory has everything it needs to be in a horror movie, even now when it was early in the morning.



Simon decided to follow Isabella as close as he could when he felt her hand take his and their fingers locked together almost automatically. Simon felt safe, his hand in Isabella her soft warm grip and as they walked on through the old dark factory Isabella felt that Simon was relaxing.



¨I cant keep holding your hand the rest of your life Simon, you understand this right?¨



¨I do, Bella. I am sorry that I am so insecure, I want to change but I dont know how.¨



¨Well you are calm now, not affraid of this spooky old factor anymore. And that changed in 2 minutes, you are doing great if you ask me" Isabella smiled with her clear grey eyes looking at Simon. ¨You will be fine.¨



¨Thank you Bella, you are the best.¨



After five more minutes they reached the place Isabella so deperately needed to show Simon. A courtyard full of tullips with all colors. The grass was cut short, someone has been here recently Simon thought. He looked at the beautifull 15 year old girl with unbelief written all over him.



¨Wha....Did you do all this?¨



¨Uh uh... All me¨ Isabella answered while she spreaded a large bed sheet on the grass.



¨Take of your shoes and socks and come sit with me Simon.¨ Isabella already laid down on her stomach and watched the tullips she planted herself. ¨They are my favorite, and this is my favorite place in the world. Secret place". She looked Simon deep in the eyes and he knows what she was saying.



¨Your secret is safe with me Bella. Why did you take me here, if this was my secret place I would not be sure if I would tell anyone at all.¨



¨I discovered this place when I was 13 Simon, after two years I wanted to share it with you. Because I..... I care about you.¨ She gave Simon a quick kiss on his lips and smiled shy

¨But I think I understand, you are a boy so you probably just would use it just so you can look at dirty pictures, hahahaha¨



Simon still was processing the kiss, wherever it may have come from. And now Bella was talking about dirty pictures? ¨You know about my dirty pictures?¨ He turned bright red knowing he was busted by his best friend.



¨Yeah duh, I am 15 just like you dumbass. Not a little girl anymore, I am becoming a woman¨ She said standing up proudly. Her long black hair fell loose over her shoulders, and she did her best to be the woman she wanted to be.



¨I never looked at you like that Bella, but you are right, of course you are. You are beautiful, and I have to say very.....sexy¨ Simons eyes stopped at Isabellas breasts and he notices the small dark areolas where coming through her white top. Which was fitting thightly around her round breasts and lean body.



¨Thank you, finally you open your eyes Simon. Come here¨ Isabella reached her hand for Simon to grab and he stood up facing her. Not shaking, not anxious but completely relaxed he looked into her eyes as she undid herself of her top. Then she took his shirt off and pressed herself into him and they kissed, they kissed as two grown ups and they were never going to stop.



Isabella took Simons hands and placed them on her bare back which gave him goosebumps and a shiver of unkown pleasure. Isabella pulled back slowly and had her hands on the back of Simons head which she pulled closer against hers. She giggled when she looked down.



¨What is that? She said with a teasing voice, knowing exactly what the answer was.



¨Oh I uuuhm... Yeah that is¨



¨Your hard big cock.¨



¨Wow Bella, since when do you say things like that?¨ Simon liked what he was hearing and for the first time he saw that devilish grin on Isabellas face. She was craving for it, after watching a lot of online porn she was desperate for the real deal. She was surprisingly skilled in opening his belt and within a few seconds, she dropped down on her knees pulling Simons jeans down with her. She smiled from ear to ear when she saw that Simon did not have a small size. She knows she is ready to devour that delicious piece of candy. She did exactly the same as what she saw the women in the porn movies do. And she loved every second of it, and every second she slid his cock further down her young throath. Coated with her saliva, Simons throbbing cock popped out if her mouth.



Simon was too overwhelmed with pleasure and at the same time, he did not understand a thing about this side of Isabella.



¨I always thought that the things they do in the movies, only happened in the movies, Bella this feels amazing¨ Simons breathing became heavier every second and turned into moanes when Isabella decided to go even faster. She looked up to Simon with those gray eyes and winked when she had his cock ballsdeep in her throath. Then she released it from her mouth and Simon saw her spitting on it. This turned him on even more but he did not why, but it did not matter. Maybe they can find it out later, together.



Isabella stood up with a sex drunken glance covering her eyes. She stripped naked and guided Simon with her as she laid down on her back. They kissed and said nothing, feeling so much desire and love for eachother did not need any words. With a quick motion Isabella placed her lovers cock against her wet pussy. ¨Slowly please¨



Simon pushed and after a moment of resist, Bellas hungry pussy opened up and welcomed the intruding cock inside. She did not even feel her hymen break as she was filled with pure lust, love and horniness. ANd it felt amazing, a feeling like no other.



¨Harder Simon¨ Isabella whispered. ¨Please fuck me harder baby dont be affraid, you wont hurt me. You feel so amazing deep inside my pussy"



Simon began pumping harder in and out his best friend and never let her go from his embrace. They moaned and grunted. Telling how much they loved eachother with loving smiles and kisses. They were fucking and making love at the same time and untill years later they did not know what made them last that long.After what must have been 30 minutes Simon felt that he was close.



¨Bella, I have to stop, I cant hold it in anymore.¨



¨No, please my love, I am on the pill. Finish inside me its ok.¨



She pulled Simon back for a final kiss and whithout breaking eye contact, Isabella felt a warm liquid inside of her. She felt herself going over that edge and rolled her eyes back in ecstacy, she was cumming like never before. It felt like forever until Simon finally stopped filling her with his seed, and collapsed on top of her breathing heavily. ¨Thank you sis¨ he whispered and embraced an emotional Isabella, holding her thight.



¨I love you so much brother, dont be affraid. We will be fine, I promise¨



She kissed Simon on his head and let the feeling of pure joy come over her. ¨Finally¨ she whispered.

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Psychologists tell us that memory can be triggered by sensory input. I like many, accepted that fact without much thought. We can all recall times when some sight, sound, smell or taste would remind us of something from our past. Over a month ago it happened to me but unlike previous occurrences, a whole series of memories were triggered leaving me stunned, shaking, aching in my heart for what had once been but would never be again. It was late, about 1:30 AM; I was at work at my desk when an...

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Harold Plays The Hero

Copyright Oggbashan June 2001/July 2002 Minor revisions July 2015. The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. None of this story has any relevance to a historical India. It is a fiction based in a mythical country which is one character’s imagination of what India might seem to...

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Haroldella and Betty

I won't soon forget the night with my lover Ella, no longer my granny but a mature woman in her early seventies who knows exactly what is going on in life and loved life itself. Ella knew what was going through my mind or what was left of it as I lay in her bed wearing her skirt;blouse; black patent hiheels as I romanced her gold half-round reading glasses with the small pearls beaded neck chain wrapped around my cock, she knew that symbolicly I wanted her as I romanced her half-glasses and...

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Christmas Memory

I awoke because my nose was cold. Beneath the covers, I was nicely warm, but my face and especially my nose had become cold. That caused my eyes to snap open. If I was cold, it was because the furnace was no longer working, and if the furnace was no longer working, then it had happened, and when my eyes opened, I saw that it had indeed happened: I had lost electricity. It was not unexpected. A blizzard of this magnitude had not struck the region in some fifty years, well before I was even...

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A Beautiful Memory

Something happened today, which brought back memories of my first sexual experience. Even today, that memory is one clear and sweet in my mind. I was only sixteen years old and had been brought up in a small west Texas town. The hormones that affect every young man about that age had me sneaking off every chance I got to look at an old Penthouse magazine that I had hidden in the garage. I had found the magazine in the alley that ran behind the houses on our street. It was a time before the...

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Summertime Memory

Lil’ s*s (Anna) and I where laying around nude by the pool in the relax center of my home, and, as the year was coming to an end, sharing some memories. Anna left her man this past March and started hanging around hubby and me a lot more, which has been nice for the both of us. Anyway, we both agreed that one of the best memories of the years was from the summer.We live a short drive from the ocean where the beaches having rolling sand dunes. One day in July hubby, Anna and I went to beach...

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A forgotten memory

I recently wrote about my first cocksucking experience but the act of writing it down triggered a memory I had suppressed for a long time, I did have one previous encounter….. This was actually my first time sucking a cock…… I was a young student just 18. I was living in shared rooms. There were 4 of us. 2 guys I got on with pretty well, the other Andy, was a bit weird. He was a pain to be around, always making inappropriate comments talking about sex, often strutting around naked and making...

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Memory

Last February, an external accounting team came to perform reviews within my company. A selected group of persons were chosen for the interview, I was one of the chosen ones to be interviewed. I began to suspect that the audits were just a cover-up. Working in the company's logistics I had nothing to do with corporate finances. I turned up for the audit, where I was welcomed by a team of four people. The interview went smoothly. They asked me innocent questions about life and work at the...

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A Crystalline Memory

Jesse was alone in the motel room. On a road trip into the past, along old Route 66. Sitting and thinking back on the time when he had lived just a few miles from this very town. On this Friday evening he was studying nostalgia. He'd been only nine years old. And his world had shattered and then been put back together as something completely different. It wasn't his fault, but he had paid the cost. He still remembered the sense of loss and pain as he sat here in the room, listening to, but not...

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Everlasting memory

Life is all about memories. You never know when a small incident can turn up into a memorable time and long lasting memory in your life. Well, I am Anand; I am working in Bangalore now in an IT industry. About myself, I am a very average looking guy. The incident I am going to share with you is of about 13 years back when I was a student studying in a college. I used to travel by train to reach my college everyday which is 60 Km away from my home town. Very first day in my class, I saw a very...

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The Memory

The following story is complete fantasy. It was about three o’clock in the afternoon and I was on my way home from classes at college. Being 26, a horny pervert, and not wearing any underwear, my dick was acting up again. I was rushing to the train, thinking about which video I would jerk off to when I got home. I probably wouldn’t need a video, I usually didn’t. I’m horny all the time, I’ll admit it – heck, I think about sex constantly. I had awoken that morning with a throbbing hard-on – I...

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Goldilocks

Introduction: Things go from bad to worse when an orphaned 17-year-old takes shelter from zombies in an empty house. Technically fanfiction (The Last of Us), but I dont think you have to be familiar with the game to enjoy the story. Written for a friend. The house is empty but not dusty. Something tells you not to mess with it, but youre exhausted and starving, and it doesnt make sense not to rest in the only shelter for miles away. You move the furniture in front of the doors and take your...

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Goldilocks and the Three Bears

There was once a family of three men, who were known locally as “The Three Bears” who lived in a cozy cottage in the woods where they worked as lumberjacks. There was great big, more than seven foot tall “Daddy Bear”, medium size six foot four “Uncle Bear”, and a shorter, eighteen year old “Junior Bear”. They got their name from the huge quantity of thick black body hair that covered them, complemented by bushy beards, their stocky stature (not to mention rather round bellies in the older two)...

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Cuckolded After An Out of Body Experience

My name is Kevin, and I returned to my hometown in the Portland area after graduating from the University of Oregon with a business degree. Then I took additional training to become a real estate agent in my father’s real estate company and found immediate success in the market. My two best friends from high school, Brad and Tom, also found good jobs in Portland, following their graduation from Lewis & Clark College.Brad, Tom, and I hit the bar scene pretty hard the first couple of years after...

Supernatural
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cuckolds

Father & Son CuckoldsThis is my story. It's a bit unusual in relative to the relationship most husbands have with their in-laws. I felt I needed to tell it because of all the twists and turns I and my family (my mom and dad) have experienced as a result of my relationship and marriage into the Jones family. The problem is where do I start? Where should I begin? I guess I should begin with the obvious.My name is Victor and my wife's name is Vicki. We are both in our late twenties. Our...

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Cuckoldry Descent in Older Age Chapter 4

Chapter 4: A preparation for cuckoldryStory so far: Chris’ prostate surgery resulted in erectile dysfunction and a penis so foreshortened that it precluded normal sex. His wife Mandy soon decided on separate bedrooms and banned Chris from hers. Mandys friend Xena has slowly but surely been shifting Mandy’s attitudes towards men and sexual liberty. Chris has seen this mirrored in her growing frustration, her increasing contempt towards him in private, and in her more than explicit exhibitionism...

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