The Start up Part 2
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When I logged on to my computer, I found my naked pictures were gone—at least from where Johan had posted them. In fact, as far as I could tell, Johan’s alias had disappeared from the site. My DMCA complaint seemed to have worked: Johan must’ve gotten suspended if not completely banned.
I felt a hint of relief, but I knew it was too soon to let down my guard. I was dying for Chad to come back to me. If I was going to make things right, I’d need to make sure no other copies of those pics were floating around.
I was tempted to use Google image search, but I wasn’t sure I wanted to go there. After all, the search field would ask for the actual images. The last thing I wanted was to upload X-rated pictures of myself, especially to Google of all places.
I stared at my computer for a while, trying to come up with some other idea. The only alternative seemed to be to let things slide, but I couldn’t afford to leave anything to chance. The stakes were just too high. I wanted to scream at my predicament and how ironic it was.
Eventually I worked up the nerve to do some quick searches. I pulled up my original photos, which I’d kept squirreled away on my phone. As I did, I got eyefuls of my face, my dick, and my cunt, along with everything in between.
I found myself getting hard in spite of myself. I had to admit those pics were pretty fucking hot. After all, they were designed to get me laid, so I’d made them as titillating as I could. And they’d done their job, albeit not with Chad. Still, the rational side of my brain kept kicking in. It kept telling me not to get any ideas, since I hardly needed more drama in my life.
Fortunately my searches came back with no hits, at least no relevant ones. Even so, as much as I wanted to feel relieved, I knew Johan still had copies of this stuff. If I didn’t properly deal with him, he could always re-post these pictures someplace else. Considering he’d already done this once, and knowing he seemed to be losing his shit, I didn’t want to put anything past him.
I thought of taking legal action, but I decided against it. It would’ve meant revealing all this to my dad—and presumably my mom—which I just couldn’t do. There was no way I could ever let them see my dick pics, especially since I’d taken them in their house, directly under their noses.
There seemed to be just one person who could help, and that was Amy. I didn’t really want to talk to her either, but at least I had less to hide from my sister than my parents. Plus she had that uncanny knack for seeing through everyone’s bullshit. Considering she’d been the first in my family to realize I was gay, and she’d already figured out what had happened with Johan, I had to think she’d know what to do.
“Scott?” she said when she answered her phone. “What’s wrong?”
Uh-oh, I thought. She was onto me already. “W-what do you mean, what’s wrong?”
“You never call me out of the blue,” she said. “Especially not in the middle of the day.”
“Well,” I said, “I guess you’re right... I mean....”
“Are you okay?”
“I... well... you’ve got to promise me something. You can’t say a word to Mom or Dad about this.”
Amy seemed to hesitate. “Uh... okay I guess....”
“I’m serious.”
“All right, I promise. What—did you break up with Chad?”
“Not exactly,” I said. “I mean I hope not.”
“What the hell does that mean?”
At that point there was no more beating around the bush. I forced myself to tell Amy the truth. I felt completely exposed—even more so than I’d been in the pictures—though I tried not to let it show.
The next thing I knew, I was telling her more than I ever expected. I started with how Chad and I had first met, and how we’d gotten to be fuck buddies. Then I delved into our summer apart and how it had only made me want him that much more. After that came our time as a real couple, and how I’d felt so guilty about my past and tried to shield Chad from the details. Finally, as hard as it was, I laid out how it had all come to a head.
I’d never opened up to Amy like that in my life. In fact, I’d never told anyone so much about my feelings for Chad. Amy seemed to take it as well as I could’ve expected.
“Holy shit,” she finally said. “That’s a lot to unpack....”
“You’re telling me.”
“So let me back up. These pictures of yours... how do you know Johan was the one who posted them?”
“Because he included a face pic,” I said. “He was the only one I ever sent one. I even knew back then I shouldn’t have done it... so I was always careful from there on out. I never sent anything else where you could recognize me.”
“Hm,” she said. “Well, that’s really fucked up that he did that to you. He must’ve been trying to sabotage you and Chad.”
“I’m sure he was,” I said. “I mean, Johan acted real weird the last time I talked to him. I thought he was out of it or something—”
“Johan’s been acting weird for a while. And out of it for that matter. You know he got arrested with meth?”
“Shit,” I said. “So the rumors are true?”
“Well, I don’t know what you heard, but yeah: he’s not doing well. I say he needs an intervention... which, come to think of it, could be the best way get those pictures deleted.”
“Are you serious?”
“We’d need to put together a plan first, but yeah. If need be, I’d go to his house and delete them myself.”
“I thought you weren’t going to be back in town till Spring Break.”
“I wasn’t, but you never know. Besides, Rosie’s still there, and so is Kevin and Erica and everybody else.”
“Now wait, you don’t need to get Erica involved—”
“I’m just saying, if you need boots on the ground, we can get them. All I’d need to do is make a few calls.”
I finally felt some weight lift from my shoulders. “You’d seriously do that for me?”
“Of course I would,” Amy said. “I’ve got your back, Scott. I’m not going to let my brother lose out on the man he loves. Not if I can help it.”
“Well... you don’t need to get all schmaltzy about it—”
“It’s the truth. I know you probably don’t want to admit it, but this is important. In fact, I’d say love is more important than anything else. You’ve got to make sure you can make it through ups and downs, because guess what? That’s what happens in life.”
I rolled my eyes. That was such an Amy thing to say, but I wasn’t going to argue. “Yeah, well....” Then my voice trailed off. “Well, thanks for all this.”
“You’re welcome,” she said. “I’ll call you as soon as I’ve got news.”
I nodded. I could only hope it wouldn’t take too long. “All right,” was the only thing I could say.
By the time I got off the phone, I was dying to talk to Chad. I tried calling him a few times, but he never picked up; he just responded via text. I could tell he was juggling a lot. Of course, I had a pretty full class schedule myself, so we agreed to talk in more detail that night.
From what I could gather, his dad had made it to D.C. in one piece, but just barely. He apparently wasn’t conscious, and his doctors weren’t keen on having an estranged wife call the shots. This meant Chad had to be in charge, although he didn’t want to be. It was pretty heavy stuff: he had to consider the doctors’ recommendations, and weigh the different options, and try to make the right decision. He more or less held his old man’s life in his hands.
I had just gotten back home, and was lying in bed, when I heard a woman’s voice through my wall. At first it seemed like no big deal, so I didn’t pay much attention. But then the woman started panting and moaning, and I heard a man’s voice join in. One of my neighbors was apparently getting laid.
My first thought was that I was jealous. After all, my own options were limited now that Chad was out of town. I wasn’t about to cheat on him—especially after what had just happened—but damn, I would’ve given anything to have him in my bed.
I suddenly put two and two together. I remembered the time someone had banged on the wall while Chad and I were fucking. These new sex sounds were coming from exactly the same spot.
What a fucking hypocrite, I thought to myself. After all, if this neighbor had the nerve to complain about me and Chad being noisy, then she had no business having loud sex herself.
Her bed banged against the wall in a rhythmic thump-thump-thump. “Oh shit,” she gasped. “Shit, that’s so deep... holy fuck!”
Her lover’s voice echoed through the building. “You want me to go easy?”
“Oh fuck no!” Then she let out a few huffs, followed by words I couldn’t make out.
I tried to ignore the racket, but eventually I had to get up. I threw on a jacket, grabbed the note she’d left on my door, and headed outside.
My neighbor’s door was on the other side of our building. As soon as I came around the corner, I saw a helluva sight. The girl had drawn her blinds but had done a pretty sloppy job, presumably in the heat of the moment. She’d also kept her lights on while everything around her was dark. Anyone walking by could see what she was up to, including her bare tits as they bounced up and down.
I found myself watching the show. I hadn’t seen a woman have sex in quite a while, not even in porn. Those curves in her body, that silky skin, that soprano voice, and that long flowing hair seemed like a distant memory. In a way, I felt like I’d moved on to bigger and better things—both literally and figuratively.
Then again, I knew there’d been a time when I would’ve drooled at that sight. I thought back to my high school days, when I’d lusted for pussy myself. At the time, just getting laid had seemed like a major achievement. All my friends had been gossiping about it since our puberty had kicked in. We’d of course been through sex ed, and we’d endured the requisite lectures from our parents. The years of talk had built up so much anticipation that I couldn’t wait to experience those pleasures for myself. Then, when I did lose my virginity, I felt like I’d conquered the world. I thought sex was as awesome as everyone had said. The exact type of sex hadn’t seemed too important, though in retrospect I hadn’t known what I was still missing.
The couple in front of me shifted their bodies. I now had a better view of the man my neighbor was riding. Most of his cock was buried inside her, but his balls were plainly visible as he thrust in and out. From what I could tell, this girl seemed to love good dick as much as I did.
I couldn’t help noticing how this man looked like Chad. His body hair was a little lighter than what I was used to, but his skin was pretty similar. His balls were nice and bulbous, and his shaft seemed to be the same size as Chad’s.
I found myself wishing it was Chad’s cock right there; and I imagined I was the one getting reamed. Fuck, I needed my man’s dick in me so bad. I couldn’t help thinking of how my hole would feel when he violated it. I’d fucking adore it: I’d sigh with pleasure as I looked into his eyes, and I’d savor his warm hard flesh going deeper and deeper inside me. Then he’d start to piston into my body, and I’d start to lose control, especially when Chad hit my prostate—
“Holy shit!” the man said as he jumped out of bed. He grabbed a pillow, held it over his crotch, and pointed through the blinds.
The next thing I knew, my neighbor was looking at me too. “What the fuck?”
I barely flinched. “Oh hi guys,” I said, loud enough for them to hear through the window. “I just thought you might like a taste of your own medicine.”
“Get the fuck out of here!”
I held up her note. “You two are—how’d you put it? Oh right! You’re way too goddamn loud!!!” Then I slammed the note against the window. “How do you like them apples?”
I didn’t wait to see how the fuckers reacted. I just turned and stormed away.
I was stomping past the building’s main entrance when I got an idea. I paused by the call box, and I typed in the girl’s apartment number. I didn’t press the call button, but I didn’t need to. The directory flashed her name—Hannah Schmidt—which was all I needed to know.
“Fuck you, Hannah,” I said under my breath. I knew I was snooping a little, but I told myself fair was fair. After all, I’d really just done to her what she’d already done to me.
I got back into my apartment, slammed the door behind me, and plopped down on my bed. I had to admit I was really fucking hard. This Hannah girl did nothing for me, on any level, except I still wanted what she’d been getting. I could only imagine how horny I’d be if I’d seen two dudes going at it. If I couldn’t be with Chad, then the next-best thing would’ve been watching other boys fuck—even if it was still from a distance. Ryan and Marcos were the first that came to mind, though I also would’ve been cool with the likes of Hunter and Drew. Plus I hadn’t forgotten the dudes I’d seen on Grindr, like that O’Mac guy who apparently lived down the street.
I took a deep breath, and I pulled up the pictures Chad had sent me for my birthday. I still couldn’t get over how they made my heart pound, maybe even now more than ever. I loved that come-hither look on Chad’s face, and the way he’d peeled off his clothes piece by piece. I swiped from one photo to another, watching him do his striptease of sorts.
Holy fuck, I thought when his gym shorts came off. That boy knew just how to get me going. I wanted to reach into those images and touch his wet skin, maybe help him pull off the jockstrap underneath, and run my hands up his thighs.
I got to the picture where Chad unveiled his cock. I marveled at the sight as if I’d never seen it before. His pubes seemed to frame his package just right. His shaft was so nice and meaty, I couldn’t help but lick my lips.
Finally I got to the last pic, where Chad showed off his hole. I loved how he was exposing the most private, most intimate, most vulnerable part of his body—yet I probably knew its contours better than he did himself. My eyes took in every detail of his pucker. I ogled the boundary between the soft tender skin around his cunt, and the hairier rougher flesh on his taint. The back of his ballsack was also in view, as it dangled so temptingly in between his legs.
I had just unzipped my fly, and I was starting to touch myself, when my phone suddenly rang. I jumped with surprise, and I fumbled to answer it as quickly as I could.
“Chad?” was all I could say.
“Hi baby,” he replied.
I felt a wave of exaltation wash over me. He’d just called me baby. That word was music to my ears. I could only hope he wanted to patch things up as badly as I did.
“I miss you,” he said after what seemed like a long pause. “Like a lot.”
“Yeah,” I replied. “I miss you too.”
“You don’t mean that.”
“Why wouldn’t I mean it?”
“I acted like a fucking asshole to you.”
“Now wait. I never said that—”
“I did,” he replied. “I mean... when it comes to stuff that happened before we were a couple... that shit’s none of my business. And I shouldn’t have acted like it was.”
“Yes it is your business. At least it is now. I want to tell you everything... including the stuff I’m not proud of.”
Chad seemed to pause. “Are you sure?”
“Yeah,” I said. “I’m the one who fucked up. I never should’ve hooked up with Johan. Even years ago, I knew what kind of a person he was. I should’ve heeded the warning signs, but I didn’t. And even then, I shouldn’t have brushed it under the carpet. All that stuff is on me... which is why I’ve been working to fix it.”
“What do you mean?”
At first I didn’t know where to start. Then I took a deep breath, and I explained what had happened earlier.
“Wait a minute,” he said when I finished. “Your sister’s actually talking to this guy?”
“Yeah. She can get through to him better than I can. So she’s my best bet to get those last few pictures deleted.”
“You don’t feel weird about her seeing you naked?”
I was quiet for a second. “Well, hopefully she doesn’t need to... I mean, I don’t think either of us want that. Hopefully her friends can run interference or whatever. But even if she did see that shit, better her than the rest of the Internet.”
“I guess,” Chad replied. “I’ve got to be honest with you though: I actually kept copies of those pictures myself.”
“That’s different. You’re allowed to... it’s everybody else that’s the issue.”
“You know,” he said, “for whatever it’s worth, those pics are kind of a lifesaver... because if I can’t be with you in person, they’re basically the next-best thing.”
I felt a pang of guilt. I knew Chad deserved better than that.
“Fuck, I wish I could be there with you.”
“It’s all right,” I said. “I mean, I wish you were here too... but you were right. Your dad needs you.”
Chad let out a deep breath. “I feel like I’m on the Night’s Watch,” he said. “When I’m in that hospital, it’s like I’m cut off from the rest of the world. I can hardly even get a decent signal for my phone. I mean, I know this stuff is important, but still... even when I get to go outside, the only person I know around here is the family friend I’m staying with. He’s always busy with work, so I’m basically fending for myself.”
“Well... if it makes you feel any better, I’ve been really lonely too. And remember, it’s not going to last forever—”
“It could last for a hell of a long time,” he said. “My dad could be here indefinitely. They say with brain injuries you never really know. Eventually they’ll probably send him to a rehab facility... but God knows when or even if he’ll be able to take care of himself.”
My chest tightened up. I felt awful for Chad, and I would’ve done anything to make it all better. “You know, if you need me to fly out there, I can—”
“Don’t be stupid. You’ve got classes and stuff. Especially now that you’re in with Dr. Littman—”
“My classes aren’t any more important than yours.”
Chad hesitated again. “You know how tempting that is?”
“I’m serious.”
“I know, and I love you for that. But... it wouldn’t be right for you.”
I felt a lump in my throat. I’d never heard anyone talk to me like that, and I didn’t know how to react.
“I’ll tell you one thing though,” he said. “Thinking of you has helped keep me going.”
“Now wait, you shouldn’t say stuff like that—”
“I thought you said we should tell each other everything.”
“Well, I mean yeah, but still... it just sounds so emasculating.”
“Emasculating?” he asked. “Baby, I’m all man, and so are you. And I’ll let you in on a secret: that’s one of my favorite things about you.”
I licked my lips. “That’s another helluva way to put that shit, but... well, I guess the feeling’s mutual.”
“You know what I would give to feel your muscles right now?”
I couldn’t help but grin. “You know what I’d give for your lips? And your beard?”
“Fuck yeah,” he said. “Man... I’d suck on that face like it was nobody’s business.”
“You promise?”
“Hell yes,” he said. “Of course, I wouldn’t necessarily stick to your face. I-I’d probably nibble the edge of your ear, you know, then maybe suck on your earlobe....”
I felt my cock start to stiffen. I liked where he was going with this. “Don’t stop there,” I said.
“Well, I wouldn’t.” He paused for a moment. “I’d keep my hand on your crotch the whole time... so I could feel how hard you are... and when I’ve got you as horny as I want you, I could start kissing your neck. I’d probably follow the base of your chin to your throat. Then I’d make my way to your Adam’s apple, and I’d run my tongue in circles....”
“Oh fuck....”
He chuckled. “You like that?”
“Yeah baby. Keep going....”
“Well, about an inch or two below that, you’ve got that little space between your collarbones that I like to kiss. From there I’d run my lips between your pecs... till I got to the bottom of your sternum. Then I’d move to either side so I could play with your nipples.”
My dick was rock hard by then. I couldn’t resist the urge to start toying with it. “Tell me more,” I said.
“I know what you’re doing now,” he said.
“What do you mean?”
“This is right where you’d usually start stroking your cock.”
“Guilty as charged,” I said. “But don’t tell me you’re not turned on yourself—”
“I didn’t say that,” he replied. “In fact, I’m probably harder than you are. I haven’t had a chance to jack off all day.”
“You want me to help you?”
“You already are.”
I felt a surge of hormones. “Tell me where your hand is right now.”
“It’s inside my underwear.”
“Are your pants open?”
“Well yeah....”
“Why don’t you pull them down?”
“Mm,” he said. “I like the way you’re thinking.”
“Go ahead,” I said. “I can wait.”
I could hear Chad fumble with his pants. As he did, I opened my fly even further. I looked down and saw my cock staring straight at my face. I could already see my pre-cum start to glisten.
“Are you naked?” I asked.
“From the waist down,” he replied.
“Take your shirt off,” I said. “I don’t want anything getting in our way.”
“Right back at you,” he said.
I needed both of my hands, so I put my phone on speaker and laid it beside me. I glanced at my blinds to make doubly sure they were closed. Then I stripped off my shirt, and I pulled down my pants and my underwear.
“That’s more like it,” he said. “Now where were we?”
“You were just playing with my nipples.”
“Oh, right.” He let out a little chuckle. “How hard do you want me to suck them?
“Fuck... do you really need to ask?”
“That’s my boy.”
“You fucking tease!”
“I’m gonna give you a hickey so dark, you won’t know where your white skin ends and your brown skin begins.”
“Shit....”
“I want to feel your skin on my tongue,” he said, “and that taste....”
“Fuck me....”
“What was that?”
“I want you to fuck me,” I said. “No more teasing, okay?”
“I didn’t agree to that,” he said. “At least not yet. Besides, who says I shouldn’t be the one to get dick up my ass?”
I ran my hand down my shaft, then started massaging my balls. “I need you so bad....”
“Then why am I the one with the raging hardon?”
“I never said you were the only one.”
He let out a little sigh. “Oh fuck....”
“Tell me what you’re doing right now.”
“Are you sure you want to know?”
“Fuck yeah....”
“Right now I’m lying down,” he said, “and I’ve got my cock in my hands. And I’m rubbing it as slowly as I can....”
“I want to know how it feels.”
“Well... it kind of feels like you’re running your tongue up my shaft. You know that feeling when it all starts to tingle....”
“Yeah I do,” I said. “It’s the same feeling when you’re giving me a hickey. Well, sort of....”
“You want me to follow your treasure trail?”
“Be my guest.”
“You have the best fucking bellybutton,” he said. “I want to just stick my tongue in it, and maybe run circles around it—”
“Keep going,” I said. “I need you to service my cock.”
“That’s the best fucking part!”
“Well, if we get in a 69, I can service yours too....”
“Fuck yeah,” he said. “I want your cock right in my face.”
“You can have it. My body’s yours for the taking.”
“Shit....”
“Keep talking,” I said. “Tell me what you want to be doing.”
“First I want to run my tongue along your shaft. I want to trace that ridge on the underside, you know that part that’s a little softer than the rest... and I want you to suck on me too....”
“Oh fuck,” I gasped. “I’m so hungry for your cock, I’m not fucking around. I’m just gonna take it in my mouth and suck it so hard....”
“Yeah baby,” he said. I could tell he was jacking off faster and faster.
“Tell me how close you are.”
“Too fucking close... I want to get fucked so bad, but I don’t think I can make it that long....”
“Go ahead and cum,” I said. “I want you to shoot in my mouth the same time I’m shooting in yours.”
“Oh yeah,” he gasped as I heard him pounding away.
I followed suit and stroked myself harder and harder. As I did, waves of pleasure flowed through me, while my pre-cum jiggled and sparkled. I lifted my lower back so my dick was looming over my face. In this position, my cunt was sticking straight up, and my cockhead was so close to my face that I could almost lick it.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum!”
“Do it!”
“Aw shit,” he yelled, and I could tell his eyes were rolling back in his head. Then— smack! I heard his cum splash against his skin. I could practically see his body writhing, and I could imagine how much jizz he was shooting.
I couldn’t hold back at that point. My orgasm jolted through me like an electrical shock. My balls contracted, my breath blew out of me, and my muscles contorted. I went rigid for a second, but then I blew my load directly in my face. I felt my warm gooey goodness cascading all over me. I opened my mouth to scream, but my juices smothered me to the point that I just let out a gurgle.
“Fuck,” Chad said. “I want that cum in me so bad.”
I finished pumping my cock. Then I swallowed hard and wiped my eyes clean. “Holy shit....”
“We should do this more,” he said, “except next time on camera.”
I picked up my phone, and I wiped a few splatters off the screen. “Hell yeah,” I said, “but what I really want is the real thing.”
“Me too,” he said, though I couldn’t help noticing the sadness in his voice. “I just don’t want to have to wait too long for it.”
“Me neither,” I said.
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Allie hugged her brother even tighter. They were no strangers to physically showing their affection towards each other with hugs and an arm around the shoulder or the occasional kiss on the cheek or forehead. However, hormones were starting to work their magic on the twins and a hug from the other became somewhat erotic for both of them. After they broke their hug, Allie said, “Well, I can’t go to bed in these panties cause they are soaked.” Allie took off her pajama bottoms, pulled down...
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"What's Christy want?" Dan asked. "How do you know it's her?" Charlie checked his phone. "Because it's always her, man. Ever since you started dating her it's been, like, nonstop. For real. What's it say?" "It says she has good news and bad news and which do I want first." "Always take the bad news first," Dan took a bite of his square pizza while Charlie texted back, any further rumination on Tony Soprano's fate paused until the disjointed exchange could conclude. "I...
Pam and John Robinson are a happily married couple in the mid to late 40s. Pam is a teacher and John is the local fire chief. John was away for a few days at a fire convention. It was a Friday and sitting in on Pam's lessons was a 20 year old black intern called Roger. She remembered him from when she taught him from about the age of 13. He was always fairly well behaved in school and was always going to get good grades, so it was no surprise when after graduating he decided he wanted to teach...
Your Wish Come True by Pol Roger Chapter 7 Mind and Body A day of pampering can cheer a girl up MANDY made sure she was up early, before six o'clock. She showered and dressed in comfortable clothes, a loose pink, grey and white gym outfit with pink and white runners and a hooded top. She had bought the outfit the day before with Emma. She put her hair in a ponytail with a pink scrunchy...
Die Antwort an: Phil! - Teil 2Es geht weiter mit dem zweiten Teil der Story und sie knüpft dort an, wo der erste Teil aufgehört hat. Bitte beachtet, dass diese Story nur Sex als Thema hat. Allen, die sich mit einer reinen Sexstory nicht zufrieden geben rate ich nun eine andere Story zu suchen. Ich hoffe, dass euch auch dieser Teil gefallen wird. Besonders dir Phil, wünsche ich viel Spaß beim Lesen ;)Für alle, die Teil 1 noch nicht gelesen haben und dies tun möchten:...
Dark under my table. Ive been here for what seems like weeks now, the dark encroaching on my memories of daytime and my life before. I try to get comfortable but my leash pulls tight around my neck choking me. i settle back into the position ive had to assume for all this time... I tried to sit but the double edged plug in my ass sank deep into me..making me scream as it ripped my bud wide open..i feel the dried blood congealing and cracking on my thighs, i try to stretch myself but the clamps...
I don't think she had a clue what was coming. I doubt it ever even crossed her mind that I was following her. Stupid cunt. Please, let me introduce myself. My name is Alexi. I was born in Russia but have lived in America for many years now. Who I was is not important. My life, in fact, is not important. And neither is anyone else's. Who am I now? Some would say I'm a killer. A rapist. A cruel hearted bastard. A sadist. A psycho. And those people would be right, it's true. I am...
All chattering ceased as Bryant entered the yard, accompanied by Charmaine and Allyson Granger. Forty sets of eyes turned to face the newcomers. Bryant took an involuntary gulp as watched as Steve Curtis stepped up on a picnic table. "Ladies and gentlemen, the man of the hour has arrived!" he stated. "Detective Bryant Hawkins has agreed to assume command of our newly created detective's bureau. It is the first step in turning Emerald Cove into the sort of city we all think it can...
Trust me. Growing up in a house full of women wasn't easy. Especially when you're the only male, and the youngest to boot. Dad had died when I was very young, leaving mom to raise three girls and a boy pretty much by herself, though she did have help from her own twin sister, my Aunt for several years following my father's death. Twins tended to run in the family. Two of my sisters were also twins, two years older than I was, Stacy and Tracy. And then we had an older sister, who was four...
He catches her cheating, and won't put up with it.My wife knows me so well. She can predict where I will to take her out to dinner, for instance, though I've tried hard to surprise her. She has an instinct for when I need a little tender loving care too. She knows everything about my life...from fumbling flirtations with girls in high school to the angst of being passed over for a promotion I thought I deserved. She knows I'm scared shitless of snakes, whether they're dangerous or not. She...
She rode her paint mare down the worn trail through the dogwood trees that dotted the ranchland, usually in clusters but occasionally one would stand alone. Shrubs also populated the arid spread, which extended several thousand acres. Its boundaries met only by the foothills in front of the mountains. Sierra looked around her, guarding her eyes from the hot sunlight that shone down on everything blow it, without favoritism or mercy. Her mare snorted when she tugged on the reins and then...
Bossy MILF Candice Dare does not like when her stepson sleeps in. Something about him lazing around in bed just grinds her gears. Especially when he has to go to school! Today, her stepson is trying to take it easy when she comes into his room to disturb his peace and quiet. But when she yanks the covers off of him, she finds that his cock is hard as a rock in his boxers! There is no way he is going to school with a full on erection, so she takes care of it the only way she knows how. She opens...
xmoviesforyou11 July, 1686 Afternoon Blanchart explained her obligations to his niece in great physical detail. She listened carefully. She had no choice... Claire was resting on a small chair, but the only point of contact was her thighs. The rest of her body was pulled tight by wrist chains tied from the ceiling and ankle chains tied to the chair legs kept her body stretch out thereby defenselessly presenting her to her uncle. He was sitting comfortably in front of her. He contemplated her with...
From chapter 12: (I remember that was the third time a guy had jerked off for me. That was the third time I had an orgasm while watching them do it without even touching my pussy. And, that was the third time I knew I wanted to see more and more men jerk off for me. I wanted to see as many cocks cumming as I could in my life. And, I have found that the internet and e-mails have given me the chance to meet men and trade photos with them and see them cumming for me. It’s exciting and sexy and...
We are in my marital home. My husband Will and I met when I was 22 and he was 24. Five years later and we have been happily married for three years. Now at 27 and 29 we continue to be a handsome couple who share a high libido and taste for lust. Tonight, Will and I have invited three friends over to join us for games that will thrill us all. I am 5’3′, petite, 32E with a golden complexion mirroring my Mediterranean heritage, waist length wavy dark hair and chocolate eyes with rose lips. Shaven...
A few months ago, the elderly widow living behind us, sold the house and moved in with a daughter. Some time later, on one of my evening walks, I was pleasantly surprised to see an attractive Hispanic lady in her 40's, I guessed. Her jet black hair was past her shoulders and silky shiney. Her body was accentuated by the cotton tank top that showed off her perky tits and hard nipples. The cutoff jean shorts barely covered her nicely rounded ass. Her man on the other hand, was an older,...
OutdoorHe wanted to just stare at her, had waited so long to be with her like this, wanted to know all of her, her mind her body. She smiled at him, he couldn’t help run this fingers along her lips, so soft, so moist. She started to laugh, can’t help herself, buried her head in his chest, ‘I’m sorry, the thought just flashed though my mind that I better check to see if I brought a spare blouse’ he laughed too, remembering the passion & forced he had used. ‘ that’s what always made you different,...
Copyright© 2007 Said a madam named Mamie La Farge To a sailor just off of a barge, "We have one girl that's dead, With a hole in her head-- Of course there's a slight extra charge." Grandpa was sitting in his easy chair rolling another cigarette in the cool basement on a bright sunny summer morning. But you would not know that by being down here, in the dungeon where it was dark and damp. It was the seventies and I was a wild but naive sixteen year-old. There I sat, not a little...
"Eureka!" Finally, after years of rejection, humiliation, and even occasionally being punted by uncouth Tauren, you've made it! The Femaleizationator! Ever since you decided to admit your own homosexuality your fellow Gnomes have looked down upon you and your various sex-toy inventions as 'unnatural' and 'tainted'. Seriously, no man that would try the Pulverizer or BangHoleBang Machines would regret it! Not that anyone other than yourself had tried them. So, due to years of unrequited sexual...
What would happen if four families each contributed one member to create a new family? In this episode of Family Swap, Jane Rogers enjoys acting up. She wears short skirts and lets them hike up to reveal her panties. She eats provocative foods. She dresses in skanky clothes. She goes out of her way to tease her swap brother, Rion King. Eventually, Jane’s swap parents, Steve Holmes and Kylie Le Beau, try to sit Jane down for a swap family discussion about her behavior. Jane reacts by...
xmoviesforyouHere's a true account of how I made do with a little bit of time to myself! To be honest, I never really got any time to myself, even at college. When I got home for winter break, things were always the same. People wandered in and out. This made it hard to find time alone, luckily though I finally found some time this morning. My cravings had been growing stronger and stronger after two weeks without a single finger in my pussy. Also as a college student, with a roommate, I found myself...
MasturbationI laid on the couch at Tommy's house, Tommy and his older brother, Adam, sat on the recliners. Lethal Weapon 2 played on their tv. Once the credits rolled I jumped up and headed to the kitchen. Tommy crawled out of the chair and followed me. I leaned up against the counter, facing him. He leaned on me, our faces almost touched. "Hey," he whispered, "Whats the matter?""Did Adam have to be here?" I whispered back. "I thought it was just gonna be you and me.""Hmm, I'm sorry, babe. I didn't realize...
First TimeHis eyes darted wildly to either side of the house as he rang the doorbell for a second time, fearing that his girlfriend would show up early to see her friend. Todd was meeting Harper, his girlfriend’s best friend, at her house for a quick fuck before the two girls were going to meet to practice some new cheers.Harper liked playing things dangerously and cutting things close, Todd not so much; he didn’t find the concept of almost getting caught as sexy as she did. It wasn’t as if he had much...
CheatingHi, I'm Ben. This is the story about my mother and me. It begins with the familiar return from college and a difficult re-insertion into the home life that I had left four years earlier and had not been part of except for Christmas holidays and the summer after my first year. Each summer after that I had worked a dream job as part of the crew for a company chartering sailboats in the Caribbean. I did that for the first two months after graduation but, due to the sagging economy, the company was...
Her parents didn’t like the idea of us dating so every thing we did was on the down low. They cough us kissing once and that lost all of Kayla’s parents trust with me. But tonight was special. It was our anniversary! So I had to plan something special for us… this is my night I pulled up to her house in my WRX STI all black on black with a system at about 7:00. I start walking up to the door when she runs out of her house telling me to hurry back to the car. So I run back confused as hell...
Finding the prince was the difficult part. He and his aides had done a good job of covering his tracks, but that was to be expected. After all, one does not conspire to ruin a House and murder a queen and then just stand there waving and waiting patiently for retribution. Tracking him was a matter of a bribe here and a judicious use of magic there to follow the bread crumbs of information and learning, over time, how they planted their disinformation. People stick with what they think works or...
She started coming into the store early spring about once a week. As we got to know each other, she started coming in much more often, sometimes just to talk and flirt a little. She was 31, divorced with two teen-aged girls. When she found out that photography was my hobby, she asked if I would come to her place and take photos of her girls some weekend. I told her I’d be happy to, because it would help me to start getting a portfolio together. I went out to her house late on a Sunday...
Foolish to be there at all, never mind all her knickers strategically placed ready for exact replacement back into her drawer. Normally a virtual plethora of beautiful undies hung about the place at various stages of the drying process, only everyone had gone rather tidy over the last couple of days. Gorgeous G string made in shimmering purple, satin fabric with a delicate wide soft stretch edging lace band. Held up to the light they looked and felt fabulous, if only I could have a pair like...
DominatrixFrom the report I received from Joyce, after Shirley and I returned home, Brenda and Cindy had spent the night together. Joyce hadn't learned yet whether their interaction had been a success. That was always a worry with Brenda, because she would sometimes just be the passive recipient of whatever attention her partner wanted to lavish on her. Luckily, there were other occasions when Brenda really got into it. For Cindy's sake, I hoped it had been a case of the latter rather than the former...
His work with the team had always been genuine and above board. Having athletic girls around was a temptation perhaps, but he’d never really let himself think about it. He had a great rapport with his girls, and he didn’t want to jeopardize either his job or his relationships with them by doing anything foolish. His style of coaching was not to be stand-offish, but rather to be far more casual and friendly. This wasn’t a conscious choice necessarily, but more representative of who he was...
Your name is Brian and this is the story of how your whole life changed and the concept of familial boundaries were broken. To catch you up to this point every month for a week your family takes a trip to the house your family has had for generations to visit your Aunt and cousins. It's always seemed odd how often you all went and thinking back it always seemed to go by extremely fast. Anyway, this is another one of this trips so you pack up and get in the car with your mom, older sister Ashley...
IncestThe frenzied shrieks of the lust incited animals continued on for what seemed like an eternity, driving Lisa's nerve-racked body further into the depths of despair. She knew now without a doubt that the man holding her prisoner was madly insane, and she had to think... she must think of a way to escape. But how? Dr. Quinn had her exactly where he wanted her. She knew that. She could tell from the lewd look on his face that he enjoyed seeing her locked up like the rest of the trapped animals,...
The way young Manley got started fooling around with Patricia Preston wasn't all that different from the way any local eighteen-year-old boy made out with an attractive thirty-six-year-old woman. If you lived in Tuttleville, you'd know there was a lot of that going on. A stranger however, would never realize it.The women of Tuttleville - and the teenage girls too - were rather clanish. They didn't take to strangers. Men from out of town, business men, traveling salesmen and the like, came away...
Helen Featherstone was a nurse; not just any nurse but a staff nurse in charge of the male ward at a world famous London hospital; She was 42 years old and what with her job and her mania for exercising she had a slim trim figure topped off with large 40 D bust; he short cropped blonde hair and hazel eyes gave her a lesbian appearance or to be more accurate the look of a dyke. Nothing could be further from the truth; for in her own way Helen was cock crazy; when not working she was usually on...
The concessions area was in good shape. Just the usual low level stuff that the morning wipe down should handle. The storage areas were mostly good. The key word was "mostly". One case of HealthyBites chips struck her as wrong. When she opened the case and checked a bag, she understood why. It was contaminated. She used her eCom to call Mr. Moore in and started checking other cases more carefully. She found one more bad box of the chips, just as the manager arrived. She told him about her...
"We can't just pose around on a stage for the whole day, Julia" said Beatrice. "We won't make anything that way. We simply must think of something a bit more interesting. It will need to be some sort of sponsored challenge like they said. What, though?" "Get people to sponsor us for each minute we stay nude in the town square and then we go for a nude walk along the canal towpath for ten miles earning money for each mile we complete - just like that creepy Jenkinson woman was saying....
Many Fucking Years Later DJ looked at her uncle, astounded. "So, say something." He prodded. "Are you shitting me?" Was what finally slipped out. He laughed - they all did. "No wonder he left control of everything to you! You sound just like him!" "But he was, like, 80!" "77." He agreed, nodding. "Still could do all of us twice a day." There were several heads nodding around the dining room table. "Three times if he started before breakfast." DJ sat back and thought....
Kalinda was able after a few nights to get used to the sounds of love-making inside the small hideaway. The heavily-muscled black man with the strange tattoos on his face and neck was called Haru or at least that is what it sounded like when he pointed to his chest. She gave him her name and he got it right away because it sounded familiar to him for some reason. He had a hard time with "Charity" because he wasn't able to get his tongue around the "Ch" sound. Charity spent some time...
It started innocently. We emailed and IM’d little messages here and there. It was nice having a female friend again. She brightened my day, every day. I found my self more and more interested in her emails. When I would get one, my heart would beat a little faster and I’d drop everything to read it. Things continued this way for a little while and we progressively got closer and closer. Not physically, but just emotionally, spiritually, and yes, sexually. We never ‘did’ anything, but the...
I’d been running from meeting to meeting all week long, driving from one end of L.A. to the other and everywhere in between. This is what’s known as “crunch time” in my business and as my boss says, “If your hormones are out of whack take a prozac.” Myself, I prefer a more natural form of feel-good d**g. It’s warm, wet and creamy, and if you know me, you know that I can’t get enough.This particular afternoon I had worked through lunch to help hammer out a deal with a firm in Century City. Their...
Chapter 17 Misery loves company They were in bed by midnight and perhaps as expected they were about to have sex. When he began to mount her she lifted her legs higher, placing them on top of his shoulders. ‘Put it in the other way. I’m in the mood for it Demetri,’ she asked. It was different than what he was used to with her and when he got a nice rhythm going she said, ‘I especially like being treated roughly when I’m having it this way. You can’t hurt me of course but try all the...
Allie's coming out! By Robin Y. My life under the thumb...I mean guidance of strong women has been exciting, interesting and very fulfilling. I have learned so much that I feel like I have an advantage over most males....I have some idea what it feels like to be a girl....I am not female, so I can't ever know exactly, but compared to other males I am quite the diligent student of femininity. Some people might call me a sissy....but that is a label that only conveys a very small part...
I had an early morning task that didn’t work out as planned. So at about 9:00 a.m. I was left with some open time and a stirring in my cock. My favorite video arcade wasn’t far away, and although it might be early for any action, I thought I’d try.When I drove up, I noticed a few cars in the lot; maybe I would get some action after all. I paid my $5 fee and stepped into the newly remodeled arcade to see what might be happening. The very first booth had its door ajar a bit with a young guy,...
Emma contacted the Booby Trap club and booked herself in for an open spot the following week, then began going back through the notes and ideas for stage routines that she had brainstormed with Simon over the last few weeks. Her various misadventures in the employ of the Prime Assets agency had had mixed success, and while they had certainly facilitated a belated and invigorating sexual awakening and more than paid off the rent she owed, her true ambitions still lay in the world of cabaret and...
Introduction Some people are just too damned stupid to appreciate the value of what they have until they don’t. They later wail about how unjust it is that it’s impossible to undo the damage they did that has cost them (and their trusting victim) everything. True justice is that their suffering is tenfold when they’re finally forced to face the reality that the word impossible means what it means. When Jack, 26 and Denise, 23 realized that for more than three months neither of them had...
Karen sent me a message around 6 PM asking me again to attend one of her special little parties. Ever since I broke up with Todd, my idiot ex-boyfriend she’s been pushing me to join an orgy with her. But I never could imagine myself going to such a thing, but that night, thinking of how Todd cheated on me, I ought to have some fun of my own, maybe even take some pictures and send them to him, that ought to teach that prick a lesson. Even just the thought excited me a lot, I responded to Karen...
A foolish man paid the price of his actions, then found himself after being shown the way by his beautiful blond wife and her black lovers. I was sat in my chair completely dumbstruck, I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I had no idea where the DVD I was watching had been made. But in my heart of hearts I could guess why, she knew I had been unfaithful, the perfume, a brush of lipstick, it had all added up, and the interrogation by my wife had nailed me. But this, this was too much, this...
I like Sanjay. He makes me smile with his simplistic and uncomplicated take on things. A lot of the other guys at the place where we work together have little time for him and others of his culture but race was never a thing that bothered me. I have always accepted people as I find. If they treat me with respect then I reciprocate whatever their colour or creed.I also like him because he is a hard worker. I am his line manager. Sanjay always turns up for work on time and works up until the time...
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