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Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Two By: Rass Senip

+++ Chapter VI: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers Part 3 - Summer Time Fun (mc, mf, oral mf, mm)

I awoke the next morning at sunrise, finding my woody already up and standing over me, waiting impatiently while letting go a strand of drool from its lips. "Damn. I guess you miss the twins, don't you fella," I said as I gave it a few loving strokes. It responded by throbbing a few times, and I was tempted to continue. "Nope. Don't have any love juice to waste. Sorry boy, but you'll thank me later." "Finally.." Joey said from the bottom bunk. "It's about time you woke up. I'm already dressed. Shall I go wake Mick?" "I'm awake," Mick said from the top bunk beside me. He sat up, stretched, then spotted my pole still sticking straight out of my boxers. "Damn, Tim. You could poke an eye out with that thing." "I think it was up before all of you," I said climbing down.

With my softening woody still plainly visible, I walked right out the door. I grinned imagining Mick's face from my boldness. Joey knew better, and even surprised me when he came out and stood beside me completely nude. "I told you I was already dressed," he grinned. The air was relatively cool compared to what I had expected. Cool enough to give us goose bumps when a breeze wandered by. "Uhm, I think we will have to postpone. It has to be really hot out you know." "Yeah... Hey, what about some mud wrestling then? Now the sun is up, it should start heating up pretty quick." "Yeah, okay. I wonder..." I reached out and check to see if Gina, Rita, and Dana would be opposed to mud wrestling nude. Dana wasn't interested at all, and Rita only wanted to if it was a guy. Gina didn't mind wrestling another girl as long as she wasn't expected to do anything else but wrestle. "I'll think I got some girls to wrestle. But where do we wrestle at?" Joey smiled and said, "Got that all worked out."

Mick came out wearing his shorts and said, "Brrrr." Joey said, "Change of plans, Mick. How about some female nude mud wresting?" "YEAH! Okay. But are we still gonna do the other?" "You can bet on it," I said shivering again. "I'll need Mick's and someone else's help with the mud pool," Joey said. "Do you think the other guys will want in on it?" "I'm pretty sure Scooter will. Gina is one of the contestants." "Mick, go wake the other guys and find out while I check something and Tim goes gets the girls," Joey's said walking away. "Hey, Joey? I can't cover the whole camp. You're gonna have to put some shorts on." "Heh. Sorry. I think I've spent too much time at your dad's place. I'm used to walkin' around naked." "I know what you mean. I almost went to school nude one day." "You too?" Mick said. Joey and I looked at Mick as he turned red. "I used to have a dream about that all the time," Mick explained.

We went back inside and got dressed, all of us putting on shirts and Joey and I putting shorts on. I was surprised when Jerry wanted to go and Paul didn't, but Scooter was all for it as I predicted. I knew a dream state wouldn't work for this activity, and finding girls that would willingly mud wrestle nude was harder than I imagined. I spent a half an hour scanning all the girls, finding Gina was the only one willing to do it simply because she had been in on several multiway jerk offs with the guys. I checked the progress of the guys, finding they were finished with the preparations and waiting for me to bring the entertainment. I was stuck between a rock and a hard place, and decided to get what we wanted, I would have to give the girls what they wanted. I had fourteen girls lined up by the time I had gotten halfway through the camp. The camp was fairly busy as I finally joined my cabin mates at their mud pool. They had been extremely confused by not only girls showing up, but guys too. "What is going on?" Joey asked above the noise of approximately thirty people setting up their seats around Joey's mud pool. "I'll explain in a minute to everyone," I shouted back as I examined the pool.

I remembered the first year I had gone to that camp the shallow round pool had contained large gold fish and some other smaller fish. For whatever reason, the next year the pool was empty, and was never filled again. Joey had found some black plastic big enough to line the six foot diameter round basin, and filled it with an incredible amount of clean mud. I waited another minute for the crowd to settle down, then stepped up on my own chair to speak. I had to yell quiet a couple of times before I could start.

"Morning. Welcome to the Connor and Brandton coed nude mud wresting." I paused for the crowd to stop whistling and yelling. "As you all know, this is not an official camp event, so don't tell anyone who isn't here anything about it. "Because the girls were not willing to wrestle nude in the mud for our enjoyment alone, I offered them a deal. Before each pair of girls wrestle, two guys will be wrestling, in the nude, while the girls are in the ring refereeing. Afterwards, those two guys will referee the girls. "The rules are as follows. No messing around with crotches, accidental or otherwise. No pulling of hair, and if anyone hold's their opponents heads in the mud longer than five seconds, they will automatically forfeit. "Everyone is here by their own free will. If anyone is having second thoughts, please speak now.... "Oh, two final things. Before your match, everyone is required to use the john, and try to go both ways. The other thing is no sex during the matches. While the matches are going, no one here has to worry about getting caught.

After I leave, you can do whatever you want, but run the risk of getting caught. "Joey, since you and I are the only ones here who have done this before, we are up first." Joey came over to me and said, "I hate it when you pull this shit without asking me first. If I didn't get such a hard on from the idea, I wouldn't do it," he said smiling as he pulled off his shorts. His boner bounced up and down while the crowd got quite, then suddenly loud. "Joey, I think you enjoyed that," I said as I pulled off my own shorts. My hardon imitated Joey's, but didn't get the same response from the crowd. We both took our shirts off at the same time, and that got an even louder reaction. Go figure.

I stepped into the thick and slimy mud, letting my foot sink to the bottom before putting my other foot in. Instead of a hard surface under the plastic, I was pleasantly surprised to find Joey had thought of putting dirt underneath to cushion us if we hit the bottom too hard. "Where did you get all this mud and dirt?" I asked as Joey beat his chest like Tarzan. "There was a whole wagon full of it for the baseball field. Most of it was muddy from the rain, so I used it." "AAAAAAAk," I said as I fell backwards. The dirt underneath was somewhat lumpy, causing my foot to loose its grip. "Oh man. This will be easy," Joey said laughing. I didn't say anything while I got up. I realized my referees were still dressed, so I yelled over to them to hurry it up. The guys in the crowd whooped and yelled as the two girls stripped with red faces. The noise had attracted some attention, and it took me a few minutes to zip into every cabin nearby to deafen them to our noise.

Joey was surprisingly good in the mud. Despite my earlier slip, however, I wasn't so bad myself. Of course I had an unfair advantage. I had used my father's mud wrestling ring quite a bit during the past several months. I had just gotten to the point where I could almost handle both twins at the same time. Of course, the twins tended to move in a slow and fluid way, so it wasn't all that difficult. But because the mud was so much thicker and heavier than at home, my advantage didn't show through that much at first. Joey had me pinned down twice, but I managed to slip out of them before the referees had reached five. Once I got used to the differences, I managed to pin him down three times in a row, but let him out before the count. When he had me down the next time, he gave me a wicked look, then managed to slip his finger in my hole without the referees noticing. After letting me go, he thought to me, "That's for toying with me." I grinned and in two moves pinned him to the count.

Joey and I refereed the two girls, finding it very hard to resist going after the glistening brown butts and tits. They lasted a lot longer than Joey and I, probably due to the difficulty in keeping their opponent pinned in the slippery mud. When my dick brushed one of the girls thighs accidentally, I nearly came. I was starting to worry about time constraints when finally Joey counted to five and helped the winner to her feet. Her balance faltered as he raised her hand above her head. They both gasped when her ass press up against his dick, slipping down her crack to the space between her legs. Somehow Joey kept his balance and his seed, but the crowd lost their control. They were still hooting when the four of us climbed out. The hose that Joey had used to wet the dirt to its super muddy form was still hooked up, so as the next four contestants were stripping with red faces, Joey handed the hose to the girls to wash themselves off.

We got a pleasant surprise when they decided to wash us off, which quickly became a group rub down. The audience ended up watching us more than the wrestlers, not that we noticed at the time. I was only vaguely aware that the hose had been dropped and forgotten while Betsy and I explored each others slickened bodies with our hands. I teased her nipples with one hand while taking long strokes along her side with the other. Our arousal pushed us closer and closer until our wet bodies pressed together, and then our lips met. After our kiss reached its peak, I felt her hand on my cock, prompting me to break the kiss to moan. She slid down my body, picked up the hose and washed my dick off. The cool water on my member washed some sense back into me, realizing I was about to break my own rule that I stated at the beginning of the game. But when her lips touched my crown, I lost all rational thought and allowed myself to be taken quickly into her hot mouth.

Out of habit, I linked with Joey and Betsy. I found Joey had his dick in Kim's crack again, humping it while sloppily kissing her neck and shoulder. His hand was on her knob, which made her gasp shutter, so I included her in the link as well. Betsy's tongue started to concentrate on the crown's rim, driving all four of us quickly to our climax. As Joey and I exploded, Betsy was driven by our combined lusts to greedily swallow it while continuing her tongue movements. Joey's humping had turned to jerks, and the combined moans from Kim, Joey, and myself were in perfect sync. Betsy let my shrinking dick fall out of her mouth, sat back, and then laid down. She was wiped out by the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. Joey was sinking to his knees, mostly to aid Kim's own descent to the ground. And even though Joey and I were accustomed to the intensity we had felt, I was a bit weak in the knees myself.

My awareness returned to me, finding even the wrestlers had stopped to watch. I turned red, and said very loudly, "Okay, so maybe a little sex." Then I added quite seriously, "But only if they say they want it." After several personally embarrassing minutes being put on the spot, my stomach interrupted with a growl. I check the time and saw it was almost 8:00, which was when they served breakfast. After talking to the four in the ring, I announced we would postpone the rest of the matches until the following mornings, promising everyone would get a chance, and we would have breakfast served to us while we are watching. Kim, Betsy, Joey, and myself all went to the showers together. I found out that Betsy had never given a blow job before, but now that she had, she couldn't understand why anyone wouldn't want too. My conscience gave me trouble when I found out I had been her first, but as we were soaping each other up, I realized that she had done it free of my influence. But her mind was still feeling the affects of her triple powered orgasm, and I had to explain exactly what she had felt. It spooked Kim and Betsy a little at first, but Joey and I convinced them it was okay. I imagine Betsy would find her next blow job very disappointing.

We didn't fool around that long since we were all pretty hungry. As we left the showers and headed towards the food line, I found something else that bothered me, and told Joey over our private thought phone. "They are falling in love with us. Or at least they think its love. I hate to say it, but I really don't want to get into that with Betsy, do you?" "Shit. No. I mean, Kim is great looking and all, but no. I don't want anything that serious right now." "Would you object if I had them loose interest during breakfast?" "Go ahead. It's not like we led them on or anything. They were just as responsible for what happened as we were." So, Betsy and Kim found themselves dissatisfied with us, and after eating breakfast with them, our paths didn't cross again.

During breakfast, there had been several announcements concerning the day's schedule of events. Joey and I looked at each other with excitement when they announced there would be free time at the lake's beach for everyone since the day would be extremely hot and miserable. A minute later, Mick bounded over to finalize our plans. After Betsy and Kim wandered off, Joey, Mick, and I joined the rest from our cabin to see if they wanted to join in after all. Since everyone would be there, their girlfriends could join in willingly. Naturally, everybody did. We went and did our regularly scheduled activities, most of us getting in on the basketball game and checking our potteries that were being baked that day. At lunch time, they finalized our plans while I began my mental hopping around, inserting my little mental programs in to everyone not at my table, covering two thirds of the camp's population. Luckily there was a puppet show put on by six of the cabins immediately after lunch. Everyone was still around watching it while I finished the remaining third.

At 2:30, I stood naked at the water's edge, watching the entire camp filter down the three paths to the beach. Everyone was required to have put on sun tan lotion before coming out, but I had brought a case of twelve bottles out with me for our fun. I spotted Joey heading for me, carrying his bottle of lotion. When he reached me, he asked, "Hey, could you get my back?" "Heh. Gina did mine for me," I said as I squirted the lotion on my hand. "I didn't think of her. Oh well. You know, its times like this I really miss Suz." "Yeah. She would have loved this part too. You know that dream I had?" "The one where Suzi turned out to be twins?" "Yep. When I was falling asleep last night, I was thinking about it, and got real homesick. I tried reaching out to Suzi, and somehow I did it for a moment."

His back was done, and instead of removing my hands, I sent them around to the front. I put my chin on his right shoulder, hugged him from behind and said, "She's missing us worse than we are her. That's all I got from her, and I couldn't get her back. You were already asleep so I didn't bother you, and with everything going on this morning, I guess I forgot." "Did she know you were there?" Joey said laying his head against mine. "I don't know. I hope so. I wish we had brought some drink with us. I might have been able to reach her longer after drinking it." "Hey," Joey said turning around to face me. I dropped my hands to my sides, the moment of closeness evaporating. "I was thinking about that. Remember when you did that four way accidentally last year? You said you had drank a lot of soda before. The drink is pretty sweet, so maybe it's just the sugar rush that does that." "Hmm. Could be. I'll try again later," I said eyeing the guys walking up.

"Can we start?" Mick said. "We could if there was anyone to start with," I said indicating the near empty beach. Everyone had gone into the water right away. "Whoa," Jerry said. "You know, I didn't notice until now you two weren't wearing anything. I must getting used to seeing you guys like that." "Won't someone else notice?" Paul asked. "Nope," Joey grinned. "It's part of the package." "You could paint cuss words across your chest and go around giving everyone the finger without anyone here noticing," I said. "Cool," Mick said, slipping out of his swim trunks. "Jesus, Mick. Not you too," Jerry said. "Looks like we got ourselves a convert, Tim," Joey said. We all messed around in the lake for a while. After getting too much water in our lungs from taking turns dunking each other, Jerry and Dana decided to try out a paddle boat together. Paul, Rita, Gina, and Scooter naturally decided to do the same, so Joey, Mick, and I wandered to another group of people we knew.

We were in the water for an hour before Joey stepped behind me and hugged me like I had to him earlier, with one noticeable exception. His hardon was in my crack. "Looks like the beach is starting to fill up," he said into my ear before teasing it with his tongue. As my own hardon came about, Joey slipped his hand around it and started stroking. I let his dick slip between my thighs, then turned my head and gave him a wet kiss. He slowly humped me a minute, then when we broke our kiss, he stopped. It took a few moments before realizing we had been observed. The shock on Mick's face disappeared the moment we glanced at him. "Whoops," Joey said in my ear. Mick was pretending nothing had happened, but Joey and I both knew it had disturbed him. "Looks like the beach is starting to fill up," Joey repeated to Mick. "Cool," Mick said as he started making his way towards the beach. Joey and I followed, side by side. "What do you think?" Joey said, nodding to Mick. "I'm not sure. And Mick isn't either. He's going to ignore it for now. He wasn't grossed out, but it didn't excite him either. Just.. shocked him, that's all." "Sounds like we don't have to worry about it then. Wow. I know who I'm gonna start with. Later,"

Joey said as he broke right. I glanced over as I got out, seeing Joey heading back over to me. I reached the box of lotion, and tossed one to him. He said thanks, and headed back the way he came. Mick had already knelt down next to a girl, and was squirting some lotion into his hand. I watched as he nervously began rubbing the lotion on her back. I had to walk to the other side of them to see her face, finding her expression to be one of a relaxed bliss. Seeing that, I knew my preprogramming had worked, so I wandered about.

I found Bethany Frish sitting by herself under a tree in a bad mood, trying to read a book. Her suit and hair were dry. "Hey," I said walking up to her. "Why haven't you gotten in the water?" "Because I don't feel like it," she said crossly. I peeked in her head, finding the real reason was she was allergic to regular sun tan lotion. She had run out of the lotion she had brought. "Sorry.." I said as I left her under the tree. I sat down a few trees away, closed my eyes and searched.

Five minutes later, I returned to her tree with a different bottle of lotion. "What!" She said looking up as I stood patiently in front of her. I smiled and wiggled the bottle then held it out so she could see the label. "How did you know?" she said as she took the lotion from me. "I heard someone say something," I said. "Thanks," she said with a smile. "Uhm, say. Would you mind if I did your back?" I said, using the key phrase. She stopped applying the lotion to her arms, feeling a twinge of excitement from my suggestion. "I guess that would be okay," she said handing me the bottle. I helped her move her stuff so she could stretch out on her stomach. I saw that her one piece suit would probably hamper my efforts at first, but I wasn't going to let it bother me. When I first touched her skin with my hands, she shivered a moment, but as I spread it out over her back, she let a sigh out. We made small talk as my hands continued to work the lotion into her skin. She didn't seem to mind that I continued working in the lotion far longer than necessary.

When her replies to my chit chat became umm-hmms and umm-umms, I started to slip my fingers underneath the edges of her suit. I didn't get the response I expected, so I moved to the back of her legs. "Mmmm. Yes, thank you," she said as I worked the lotion into her calves. I made my way down to her pretty feet, working the lotion between her toes. I had to adjust my position, having gotten very hard for some reason while doing her toes. Once I got tired of her feet, I worked my way methodically up her right leg, slipping my hands under her to get her entire thigh. Bethany was completely limp by this time. After I completed her left leg, I went back to her back. I applied a little more lotion, and after covering her back again, I slipped under the edges of her suit again. When she sighed from my probe, I slid my hand further under the suit at the base of her back, resulting in shiver. I began running my hands up her sides with just my finger tips under the suit. On the fourth pass she let out a small moan. On the seventh, I brushed the bases of her smooshed breasts and received an even stronger moan.

As my hands continued to tease different parts of her covered body, I check to see how she was feeling. My touch was like a flame of pleasure, growing hotter with each pass that touched the sides of her breasts or her ass. I began taking deeper passes into the bottom of her suit. By the time I had worked my hands so they were almost poking out the other side of her suit, her breathing as heavy, filled with gasps and moans. Taking a long stroke up her sides, my hands came together at her neck. There was no resistance when I undid the top restraint and worked my hands over the newly freed skin. Adding more lotion as I went, my hands worked their way under her at the base of her neck. I laid down beside her, placed my hand on her far side, and slow began rolling her onto her side. I had to continue to rub my hands over her skin, otherwise the spell would be broken and she would probably object. Her head limp, eyes shut, lost in the waves of pleasure, I managed to get her lying against me, her back pressing against my chest. My hands teased her breasts, making circles around the bases. No resistance, yet there was no moans of approval either. I worked suit's top down, uncovering her modest breasts and belly. Her white skin excited me, but I resisted sampling her flavor for the time being. Instead, I gently rolled her onto her back, accidentally brushing a nipple with my hand.

Her deep moan surprised me, but I managed to keep hand movements going while changing my position to a lower one. The combination of the humidity and heat made additional lotion unnecessary, her body's sweat easily lubricating my caresses. I began to sweep across her breasts, only touching the nipples randomly and briefly. Her moans were not loud, but they were enough to tell me she was ready for more. My hands produced a building level of pleasure as they rubbed her skin. But touching her nipples and crotch produced sexual pleasure, an all together different sensation. So as I began to direct more attention to her nipples, she began to tense and strain her body to the movements of my hands. When she began squirming her butt, that indicated she was ready for the next stage. I lowered my mouth onto her left nipple and began sucking on it. My lips and tongue provided the stimulation she needed, so I used my hands to support myself. Bethany's own hands began to move about, finding my skin to be another pleasurable sensation just as I had programmed. And after a few minutes of indulging myself on her white naked skin, I have to admit her hands were beginning to have a like wise effect on me.

When her crotch movements became obvious, I started a caress with one hand from the free nipple, working my way down. Before I had even touched a single strand of her pubic hair, Bethany's knees came up and she spread her legs. I continued to tease her with my near sweeps of her crotch, which she retaliated by raising her crotch to meet my hand. Bethany actually won that battle when I miscalculated her push and ended up touching the tip of her vaginal lips. Her moan was the loudest she had made thus far, but still to me was rather soft. The time had come to finish the stripping of my prey. After I licked the entire surface of both her breasts, I removed my mouth and began using both my hands to work her suit off her body. Her legs didn't resist my manually changing of their position, and as I slipped the garment off, I rubbed her feet while I gazed at the helpless form before me.

Her tan lines were incredibly arousing, they contrasted between deeply tanned brown and almost perfectly white skin. She breathed through her mouth as well through her nose, and I could see her wet tongue slowly licking the top front teeth, resembling a fucking motion to my aroused mind. I stretched my arms out in front of me as I began moving myself up her legs. I only briefly paused to tease her glistening crotch, and actually made direct contact with her clit once. The moan and leg movements almost knocked me off balance, but I managed to continue my trek up her body. With my body between her legs and my arms stretched up to her chest, I lowered my mouth onto her crotch and began my feast upon her sex. I ignored her desperate moans and hand movements, taking my time as I worked my tongue into every fold, having to wrap my arms underneath her to hold her still while I worked. I avoided her clit as much as I could, wanting to build her lust more than her pleasure. When her hands gripped the hair on my head, I almost screwed her trance up by momentarily stopping. I moved my body up hers, and finally came face to face with my toy. Her mouth searched for mine while her hands glided down to lower sections of my body. Her mouth and tongue bathed my chin and lips with their succulent motions, I purposely avoiding allowing her lips to lock onto mine completely. Our crotches finally aligned, and with a desperate motion with her hands, I felt my head almost slip inside.

As my shaft laid between her lips while the tip rested on her clit, my desire to penetrate her was nearly irresistible, but I had enough control of myself to first check her virginal status. To my dismay, not only was she a virgin, I was certain she was extremely fertile at that time. As I withdrew from her mind, I felt a curiously familiar sensation. Before I realized what it was, Bethany's eyes opened and locked onto mine. I will never forget look in her eyes the moment I felt that overpowering surge of lust fill me. Our lips locked together, then with a rolling motion, I thrusted my prick into her virgin tunnel. Her hymen didn't tear on my first attempt, which stimulated my lusty frustrations to a higher level. My sex filled brain sent commands to her crotch, bringing her own arousal to an even higher level. We both used our combined energy on the second plunge, my cock ripping through her membrane and traveling deep within her. Both our minds began feeding the others with fuck lust, creating an endless feedback loop. I fucked her mercilessly, making her scream in sexual pleasure. I quickly came inside her hot body with a primeval scream of my own.

With a momentarily lapse of energy, my humping slowed to a jerking motion. Bethany forced herself on top, and began humping me wildly. Now I was the helpless one, finding myself unable to do more than pinch and twist her nipples. I came again under her pounding, which finally helped trigger her own a minute later. But because we kept feeding each other our sexual cravings, our orgasms increased our lust instead of providing us relief. Bethany's orgasm drained her strength, and I found myself on top of her once more. We fucked in a daze, coming less frequently but always screaming. I have no idea how many times we rolled each other over before our bodies began to fail our lust.

I faintly remember a hand trying to pull us apart. My mind locked onto the owner, and immediately filled Paul with the same fuck lust, then moved onto Rita's and Scooter's as well. I paused before spreading the lust to Gina, having a momentary orgasm that had no ejaculate to spurt. Gina was struggling to control Scooter's mad attempts to gain entry to her which I quickly fixed. Dana and Jerry were running away, and I found myself too tired to bother filling their minds with the lust. I managed to roll on top of Bethany, and did a weak humping motion for a short while. After I had collapsed, the lust boiling in my brain unable to overcome my exhaustion any longer, I felt her hand brush my crack, sending me a wave of new pleasure. I commanded her to stimulate my ass hole with her fingers, quickly finding her stimulation inadequate for my needs. My eyes caught the sight of a hard dick standing away at a distance, so I immediately filled Mick's mind with my lust to be fucked. But before he could reach my backside, Mick was grabbed from behind by Joey and pulled away. I attempted to break through Joey's shield, but I was simply too tired to do so. This new source of frustration pushed my body to hump a few times before I once again found myself unable to continue.

I sensed Joey approaching me again, and this time I centered my attack on his body's arousal. When I felt his hard prick against my rose, I thought I had succeeded. Confusion quickly replaced my feeling of success when I found Joey lifting my nearly helpless body off Bethany. My practically fucked raw dick came out with a weak protest from Bethany, but we both were too weak to resist. Besides, Joey managed to keep his dick against my hole while he began dragging me towards the water. I began struggling when I felt the cool water on my feet, but Joey managed to flash me the sensation of his hot dick against my ass surrounded by the cool lake water. I changed my struggles towards getting into the water as quickly as I could. Because Bethany was no longer receiving any stimulation, her lust was beginning to slowly reduce. The water was having a similar effect on me, despite the teasing of Joey's member at my back door. Both Bethany and I were so lost in our lusts however, we became desperate to get our much needed stimulation.

Joey and I were only knee deep in the water when I bore down and broke through Joey's shield. Joey literally twisted me around and threw me back towards the shore. I landed face down in shallow water, taking a small amount into my lungs. When I raised my head out of the water, I nearly had time to cough and gasp for air before Joey's weight was on top of me. I felt his cock press against my hole, which luckily made me gasp. My head submerged again when his dick entered my shit hole, making me scream under water in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Immediately following that, I lost the pleasure of Joey's fucking prick as I found myself unable to raise my head above the surface of the water. Panic filled my brain and washed away my lust.

When I was unable to withstand holding my breath any longer, I sent a desperate command to Joey to let me breathe. My head exploded with the pain from over use of my abilities, but for the moment it was only one of many serious discomforts. Joey shoved my body forward again, and I found myself with my head on the beach gasping the wonderful air. The next thing I knew, Joey was fucking my ass again, cumming inside me a minute later. He collapsed on top of me right before I blacked out.

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Tim the Teenage Part XXX

Tim, the Teenage Part Thirty By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp Part 1 - Life After Camp (mc, mf mfm) The bad karma between my father and me only lasted for two days after I got home. My mother sat us both down and we talked things out. My father had been so taken in by Penny's looks that he hadn't checked her mind out. He apologized for his mistake, and almost begged for my forgiveness. We more or less patched things up with the...

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Tim the Teenage Part XXV

Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Five By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Counselors Part 2 - Lessons of Love (mc, oral mm mf, mfm) Scooter took his new found friends back in the cabin with his trophy leaving me with my mind clouded from the combination of the drink and the excitement. I made my way back to my cabin, finding Suzi had already taken the boys to breakfast. Even though I desperately wanted to fuck, I decided to head for Suzi's tent to jerk...

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Tim the Teenage Part VI

Tim, the Teenage Part Six By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 5 - Let's get naked (mf oral) "So are we going to get naked, or what?" Joey said again. "It's your call, Tim. Who goes first?" "Hey Joey, have you seen Suzi naked since that night in the mirror?" "Nope." "Well, I guess you’re the first contestant," I said to Suzi as I placed my hand on her tummy. "I figured," she said not moving. "Heh. Hey, I'm just going to sit over here and watch,"...

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Tim the Teenage Part XXVI

Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Seven By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Counselors Part 4 - Lessons of Trust (ff, mf, mfmf) Author’s Note: At the time of this posting, I have not yet written Part 3. I originally skipped it because Part 4 was rattling around in my head so much it had to come out. If I ever get in a really perverted mood and I am not working on another part, I'll probably do it then. All you really need to know about Part 3 is that Eric...

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Tim the Teenage Part IV

Tim, the Teenage Part Four By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 2 - Curiosity and the Cat (mc, brief Mf-anal) Joey's ideas worked better than any of us had expected. It took us another week before we figured out how to separate knowledge from memories. The key to that was a suggestion from Higgs. "Tim," Higgs began, "from what I understand, you take it upon yourself to do all the work. Why don't you just let Joey and Suzi offer what they know when you need...

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Tim the Teenage Part III

Tim, the Teenage Part Three By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 1 - Three Heads are Better than Two (mc, mf oral) "Come on, Joey!" I groaned. "Stop thinking about Suzi's body!" "I can't help it. I keep thinking about last night. Seeing her naked body in her mirror..." "Oh, Joey," Suzi sighed. "Now you got Tim thinking it too. I swear. You guys look at playboys all the time. What is so different?" "Yours is real," I said. "Yeah, and it's real sexy...

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Tim the Teenage Part XXVIII

Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Eight By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Counselors Part 5 - Whole Lot'a Suckin' Goin' On.. (oral mf mm) The rain continued falling until about an hour before lunch the next day. Joey and I couldn't believe our eyes when we found around twenty of the younger boys and girls playing in the mud fully clothed after breakfast. We let them have their fun, then scolded them for doing it after we split them up and marched them...

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Tim the Teenage Part VII

Tim, the Teenage Part Seven By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 6 - Romp in the Park (mc, exhibition) "This feels so dirty!" Suzi said as we slipped into the girl’s bathroom. "Yeah, I've never been in this girl’s bathroom before," Joey admitted. "Tim, I still can't believe you picked the bathroom on the other end of the school! Gawd. I'm so wet, it's running down my leg!" "I wonder why the girls get little trash cans in their stalls, and not the...

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Tim the Teenage Part XXIV

Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Four By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Counselors Part 1 - Don't You Just Love Surprises (mf) It had been a very busy morning, saying good bye to Paul, Rita, Jen, and several others who we knew. When they left, we moved our stuff to the cabins we were assigned to administer and checked to make sure all the beds had clean sheets. Joey and I stood at the end of the drive, watching the busses pull in with our wards. As the...

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Tim the Teenage Part XXXIV

Tim, the Teenage Part Thirty-Four By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986 Part 2 - Rings of the Slaves (mc, oral mf) "Where's Laura?" Joey asked when I reentered the showers. "She's sleeping," I replied. "Why? Don't you like her?" "Yeah, I liked her. But she thought I was somebody else. We found who she was really looking for, and now she's sleeping, dreaming about him," I said sadly. "Shit, Tim... Hey, help me with these girls then. Julie knows some cool...

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Tim the Teenage Part XXXI

Tim, the Teenage Part Thirty-One By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp Part 2 - It's My Orgy, And I'll Watch If I Want To. (anal mf, mfm) That happiness only lasted a few moments. We were mentally screaming as the twins started ripping out our minds, and after an eternity of enduring their brain flushing, Joey and I were blank, nothing but the memories of the experience left. As we laid there nearly brain dead, the twins concentrated on building...

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A sissy called Jezebel Part XXII

A sissy called Jezebel Part XXII - Jezebel primps, titivates, and beautifies for hir arranged date for the dance at the Harvest Moon Gala. Hir mother takes an extra 'precaution' with Jezzie, because a proper sissy on hir first date only gives pleasure, sie doesn't receive pleasure. We arrive at the house at warp speed 10. While in the garage, Mother, unlocks my sports chastity and locks me in my full chastity belt which really hides the 'bads' as my mother calls my 'equipment',...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart X 10 The Making of a Slut

Today the degradation of my self control accelerated beyond the simple urges to touch myself and flashbacks of the sexual experience I had on Friday. Concentration was disrupted repeatedly by momentary glances at the boys in my classes, followed by staring, then progressed to daydreams about them. At lunch time I managed to make it to a stall before taking off my undergarments and fighting the urge to touch my sexual organs. After lunch I continued to have problems focusing my attention on...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XX 3 Loves Slavery Told by Joey

It must have been some turbulence that woke me from a disturbing dream, and for a moment I felt disorientated and confused to where I was. But when I opened my eyes, the urgent feelings I had from the dream I already had forgotten left as I turned to make sure Suzi was still safe beside. I tried to adjust my position to help ease the intense stiffness in my back without disturbing her, holding my breath when she stirred, but then smiled when she place more weight against my upper arm that...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XIV 3 Symbolic Relations

Dr. Kinmon, Mr. Higgs' old friend, had a nice, neat, orderly office with several green plants growing by the two windows. After Higgs and he shook hands and finished the old ritual "It's been a long time," "How's the wife," and arguing that their kids were driving them more nuts that the other, Dr. Kinmon waited for us to tell him what our visit was about. "Arron... You remember when we spent days studying the pictures of the Egyptian hieroglyphics in the library?" "Of course I...

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Tim the Teenage1

Tim, the Teenage Part Two By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter II: 9th Grade, Fall 1985 Part 1 - Love, Life, and the Power. (mc, mf-TP-Mast, mfm-TP-Mast) (TP-Mast = Telepathic sharing while masturbating) It was the second day of school of my freshman year when I first kissed Suzi. We had only seen each other twice over the summer vacation, but we had talked practically every night over the phone. I sat with her during lunch instead of my usual table, making the guys a little mad at me. At least...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart 7 For the Love of the Queen

Feeling the familiar warmth and weight of Suzi lying on top of him, Joey didn't move when he first awoke. But when he opened his eyes and found himself back in the royal bed chambers, he decided he needed to after all. "Suz," he said gently, rubbing her naked back. "Wake up Suz. The dream is back." "Hmmm?" she said sleepily, then smiled and stretched as she pulled herself up to give him a kiss on the lips. "Morning to you too," Joey said tenderly. "Is the Queen the Queen, or...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XIV 2 Traveling Companion

Symbols. Everywhere I went, in every person around me, I could 'see' them swirling in their minds, down their necks, and if I concentrated, I could even follow them to the tips of their toes and back. I had been back in school for three days, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get my attention off my newly formed sense. Every minute I seemed to sharpen my focus, gathering even more understanding and detail of these mysterious objects that had no mass. I had never felt so...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart III 7 A Day With Dear Ole Dad

"My father was a slave of my mother's. He didn't have any powers like... this," I said, indicating his backrest. "Oh, so your mother didn't tell you I had the talent. I wonder why? No matter. Yes, your mother did make me her slave. Actually, it was probably the best sex I had up to that time. I especially enjoyed it when I was freed from her control and made her do all sorts of interesting things. But this isn't about your mother and I. This is about you. You are my son, and I felt I...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XVIII 2 The Unwanted Gift

It all started very innocently when Higgs asked me to clear out the room on the third floor which Joey and I had used for an office. "What exactly did you two do up here anyway?" Jennifer asked as we walked hand in hand up the stairs after school. "We worked on a special art project," I simply said. "Art?" she echoed in surprise. "I never thought of you being into art... " I just let myself smile at her, knowing she had accepted my words without question. It would have been so...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XIII 5 Doing It For Love

Love. Four letters of the alphabet that can mean a lot of different things to a lot of different people, but is essential to the well being of all. But in my case, love for other human beings broke down into two categories. The puppy love, the "I enjoy being around them" love, the "she's so sweet I just want to hold her and never let her go" kind of love. All those fit into one category, and I tend to apply this kind of love towards a lot of people. It's still love, but it's always...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart V 1 Mother Father and My Lovers

The black limo pulled into our driveway, filling the entire drive. Even before the vehicle had been taken out of gear, I had my suitcase waiting by the trunk. I had a feeling that this was a different vehicle than the last one I had ridden in, but there were no exterior markings to indicated this. A different driver got out, came around to the right side passenger door and opened it for my father. I nearly dropped my suitcase. Not only was my father clothed, but he was all decked out in a...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XXI 3 The Greatest Tests Are From Within

Joey sensed me twenty miles from the Kenton county boarder. Damn his excitement was contagious. The moment I felt his mind touch mine I instinctively sped up. I was shocked to learn he wasn't linked with anyone. Neil had gone home to visit his family for the holidays, and without Suzi around he just hadn't felt the need to link with anyone else. But he gladly accepted my offer, and after that it was like he was in the car with me from all the talking we did over our two-way link. What we...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XVII 1 Rebirth

My memories of waking up in the motel room Joey had taken us to are extremely gray. Not fuzzy, not indistinct, just very... gray, in the emotional sense. I wasn't happy. I wasn't sad. I wasn't excited or content. I wasn't anything. The words Joey spoke to me I just didn't bother to comprehend, for I didn't feel the need to. I had no motivation to do anything. I think I would have just stopped breathing if it hadn't been automatic. Joey had to take control of my body several times...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XVII 2 Big Shoes to Fill

"Timmy, please try to be sensitive to his feelings when he first sees you?" Suzi said as she rung the doorbell. "Don't just walk in and say Hi, Eric." "Hi, Eric," Suzi said when he answered the door. "Hi Suz," Eric said surprised. "I would have... " Suzi stepped out of the way so he could see who was standing behind her, and after a brief moment of not recognizing me, Eric's face became chalky white before he rolled his eyes up and promptly fainted. "Eric!" Suzi said...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart IX 6 Dreams People Share

Some people have a love for cars, some for horses, others for big chested women. Their eyes constantly scan for the images that excite them in a way nothing else can. I enjoy many of these myself, but the weekend following Halloween, my eyes nearly missed the object in the sky that would become an object I would drool about. "What is that," Suzi said, hearing the strange distant buzzing sound. "Sounds like a plane or something," Joey said, searching the sky with his eyes. The November...

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Tim the Teenager Part XVIII

Tim, the Teenage Part Eighteen By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter V: 9th Grade, Spring 1986 - The North Mansion Part 5 - Sex Goddess I Call Mom (oral mF) Joey, Suzi and I were getting ready to go to bed in a third room. It was identical to the first room, except it didn't have a waterbed or the paintings, but had something our room didn't. "Holy Shit," Joey exclaimed when opening a drawer of the additional cabinet. "It’s a drawer full of those things Sandi had. Except they don't...

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Tim the Teenager Part XVI

Tim, the Teenage Part Sixteen By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter V: 9th Grade, Spring 1986 - The North Mansion Part 3 - Chains of Slavery (mc, mf) "Holy Shit. Tim, you better see this," Joey said as we started down the drive. "What. Did some servant take pity on them and hold their leash so they could follow us?" "Tim, stop the car and look!" Suzi pleaded. "What.." I said, not stopping the car, but looking out the back window. The twins were at the top of the steps. It...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart 4 Higher maintenance

"Sorry I'm late," Joey panted as he came into my apartment that evening around seven. "Took us longer to finish the calculus homework." "No problem," I said. "I think I got most of the symbols used in primary motor functions entered in, but I can't get the thing to combine them into streams." "Did you try resorting them first?" Joey asked, peering over my left shoulder. "Several times," I said, smiling as he took a deeper breath from smelling the bathing powder I had put on...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XVIII 4 My Student and Lover

"Good morning," I said as Jennifer opened the door and got in. "What's the plan for today?" "You tell me," she said sweetly as she bent forward and gave me a kiss on the lips. "You're the teacher, I'm just the student." "So you're feeling better about it all?" I said, noticing Lee's smiling face from the window. "I told them everything. And I mean everything. Things I haven't even told you about... yet. My dad was surprised and a little uncomfortable about some of the......

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XX 5 Return to Witch Mountain Told by Joey

"No, not like that," I moaned as Charles tried to use brute force with his new increase of telepathic strength to penetrate my shield. "You have to be a lot more subtle." "I don't need to practice being subtle, Joey," he said with difficulty. "I have a life time of experiences in being subtle. What I need now is practice control of my new strength." "All right, all right... " I said, throwing up my hands and then checking the time. "We have twenty minutes left before we have to...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XVI 2 Fruits of This Land Be Ours

The next morning I opened my eyes to find Vera on top of Nathan, both still sound asleep. I studied their faces again, trying to find common traits to their features, but quickly found my attention being diverted to Nathan's face by itself as it slept. Something kept tugging the back of my mind, a nagging feeling of familiarity yet I couldn't put my finger on it. I spent the longest time trying to recall ever having met him before somehow, then tensed up when the thought occurred that it...

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Tim Answers His Wife Heather

Heather was on pins and needles waiting for her husband Tim to say whether he would or wouldn't join me and Heather when we met for our next masturbation session. Tim had come home from working on the food plots for deer where he hunts every year, and Heather had rushed home in only her robe. When Tim asked where she had been with only her robe on, Heather honestly explained where she had been and what she and I had been doing, and then she just hoped for the best. She had told Tim that she is...

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Tim the Teenager Part XI

Tim, the Teenage Part Eleven By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter IV: 9th Grade, Spring 1986 - Brad and Sandi Part 1 - Sharing With My Buddies (mc, hyp, mm-TP-Mast) Two weeks later on the first day of spring, Joey and I were sitting at my kitchen table after having our after school snack. Joey was twirling my coin slowly, concentrating on it. "I still don't get anything. It... just makes my fingers feel warm and tingly. That's all.." "Come on, Joey. You're right there. I can see it in...

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Erotic Comic Orgy Series ndash Chapter XXII

Erotic Comic Orgy Series – Chapter XXII“Bi Follies 3 (Now With a Lady Too)”, with Isabelle (from ‘Sandra Bodyshelly’ comic), Oscar (based on a comic), Felicia (based on a pinup art) and Paulus (based on another art)Isabelle: Oscar: Felicia: Paulus: There is a time where you have the will to do something different, not just for the sake of that, but because you feel the need to taste a new adventure. Feel something new and find uncharted pleasures to enjoy. This is what Isabelle and Felicia were...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart V 5 Sex Goddess I Call Mom

Joey, Suzi and I were getting ready to go to bed in a third room. It was identical to the first room, except it didn't have a waterbed or the paintings, but had something our room didn't. "Holy Shit," Joey exclaimed when opening a drawer of the additional cabinet. "Its a drawer full of those things Sandi had. Except they don't look like they vibrate. Hey Tim, what did they call them?" he asked holding up the plastic penis. "Dildo, dummy," Suzi answered instead. "What? Don't you...

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Tim the Teenager Part X

Tim, the Teenage Part Ten By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 10 - Make Love to me - Round 2 (mf, mm, mmf) Even after she warned us like that, Joey and I still couldn't resist starting something before she came out. It started quite innocently. "Did you check this stuff out when you got it?" Joey said poking his index finger into the glass. "No. Why?" I said walking over to him. I put two fingers in the slightly warm liquid, and saw what he was talking...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XVII 6 Love at First Sight

I still remember every detail of the day I saw the love of my life for the first time. Brad and I were walking together to go to our second hour class when suddenly, out of the blue this drop dead gorgeous girl that both Brad and I had never seen before appeared. "Wow, man... Who is she?" Brad said to me. "Gloria Harr, Junior, just moved here from California," I said as I scanned. "So far she hates it here, and she only digs guys who skateboard." "Shit. I knew I should have kept...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XIX 4 Attacks of the Heart

"Tim, I really need your help," Joey said, catching me after our class. I looked him in the eye and said carefully, "In what way?" "I need you to let me link with you... " "Absolutely not," I said, turning away to leave him. "You don't understand," he said, grabbing my arm. "I want to free all my girls." When I didn't struggle to leave, Joey let my arm go and waited for my response. "Why me?" I finally asked. "Why not just borrow Tommy like you did when you enslaved...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XIV 5 Moving In Pains

"HEY TIM!" Eric called from the first floor while I was helping the plumber with installing the second hot water heater. "WHAT!" I answered. "The furnace people and some of the cleaning people are here," Eric said from behind me. "Shit. Tell the cleaning people there's no water yet, so they might as well just come back tomorrow." "Okay. You want the heating guys to go ahead and start though, right?" "You bet I do. I'm tired of wearing this coat while I'm working. How's the...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart VI 1 Off To Summer Sex Camp We Go

Every year since we were in fourth grade, John, Brad, Joey and I had gone to a summer camp for two weeks in June. We had several friends we only got to see at this camp and always had a blast with them. But this year, only Joey and I were going. Brad had elected not to go because of his sister. John didn't associate himself with us anymore and had said he was too old to go to camp anymore. Joey and I begged Suzi to go, but she couldn't because of a family trip to England. The camp was...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XIX 2 Nothings Stranger Than Love

"Hey man... You ready for the fun after school?" Brad said when he saw me third hour that Friday. "You bet your ass I'm ready," I grinned before my empathic senses picked up his vibes. "I've had a hard on ever since Sandi told me yesterday," Brad said, scratching himself as if to emphasized his point. "Shit, Brad. You're hornier than I was after two months without sex. You get off that much from being tied up?" "Fuck no, man. It's not just that. That's just the beginning. I...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XII 3 Hopes Last Chance

A light flickered on, then a moment later, it flickered back off. Darkness isn't so bad as long as you can't see the shadows. Or at least that was what I thought until I sensed things moving about me. "Hello?" I called out, wondering where the hell I was. "Timmy?!?" Suzi's voice called in the distant. "Tim, where are you?" "Suzi, over here!" I frantically called out. "Timmy... I can't find you... " her voice said, fading in the distance. "SUZI! COME BACK!" "She can't...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart 8 Virtual Timality

Eric awoke to the sounds of static coming from an old black and white television set. Sitting up, he realized he was in his grandparents' living room, and as he took the room in, everything appeared to be the way he remembered seeing it the last time he had been there. Everything except for the television set. As Eric stood up, the static faded into a picture of a little boy sitting on a couch playing with a four-inch high Indian figurine. The couch looked as dated as the TV Eric was...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XX 7 Hidden Memories Revealed Told by Joey

"Come on, sleepy head. Time to get up and go to school," my mom said, gently rubbing my shoulder. "I don't want too," I mumbled, not opening my eyes. "Breakfast is on the table, so get your ass up before I get your father to drag you out," she said, sounding like she was already down the hall. I could smell the bacon in the air, and I suddenly realized I was really hungry, so I opened my eyes, expecting to see my old room... "Shit," I moaned, finding myself in some sort of...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart V 3 Chains of Slavery

"Holy Shit. Tim, you better see this," Joey said as we started down the drive. "What. Did some servant take pity on them and hold their leash so they could follow us?" "Tim, stop the car and look!" Suzi pleaded. "What... " I said, not stopping the car, but looking out the back window. The twins were at the top of the steps. I was difficult to see what they were holding and said so. "It's their collars, Timmy," Suzi said softly. "It couldn't be... Are you sure?"...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart X 6 Sweet Sixteen

"Oh, mom. That feels gooood," I said as she slurped on my dick. "Yeah, she's using a number sixteen on you," Joey said, carefully watching her as he fucked my mom from behind. I reached down and fondled my mom's breasts, feeling their soft yet firmness, their larger than average nipples, and gave them both a little twist. "Mom, are you sure it's okay to do this? I mean, I know it's my sweet sixteen birthday and everything, but didn't you say we could never do it?" My mom pulled...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart IV 1 Sharing With My Buddies

Two weeks later on the first day of spring, Joey and I were sitting at my kitchen table after having our after school snack. Joey was twirling my coin slowly, concentrating on it. "I still don't get anything. It... just makes my fingers feel warm and tingly. That's all... " "Come on, Joey. You're right there. I can see it in your head. You're just right at the edge of getting it." He sat there, struggling, concentrating, even going a little bug eyed. He still couldn't bridge that...

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Tim the Teenager Part XIII

Tim, the Teenage Part Thirteen By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter IV: 9th Grade, Spring 1986 - Brad and Sandi Part 3 - Your Sister, Your Slave (mc, incest mf, mfmm) "What am I gonna do?" Brad moaned, with his face in his hands. "She sucked on me so long yesterday, it feels raw. I came three times all with in an hour. And she still wanted more!" It was the next day at lunch. Mindy and Vito suddenly felt like sitting with Marsha and company just for today. The four of us were able to talk...

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Tim the Teenager Part IX

Tim, the Teenage Part Nine By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 8 - To Fuck, or not to Fuck (mc, oral mf) "Hey Tim! Check this OUT!" I quickened my pace, and then was standing beside Joey. We were in what appeared to be a gym, but not like any gym I had been in. Two girls were in a large tub, nude, and mud wresting. I found myself with yet another woody, but then wondered where Suzi was. So I asked him. "What do you mean where is she? That IS Suzi" Sure...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart VIII 1 Life After Camp

The bad karma between my father and I only lasted for two days after I got home. My mother sat us both down and we talked things out. My father had been so taken in by Penny's looks that he hadn't checked her mind out. He apologized for his mistake, and almost begged for my forgiveness. We more or less patched things up with the understanding we would take every care not to meddle in the other's business or friends from now on. Later that evening, my mother told me she was going to sell...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart IX 3 Rings of Love

"So, did you two have fun in the girls locker room?" Suzi said as we caught up to her. "Huh?" Joey said. "Tim! Did you tell her before telling me again?" "No, Joey," I answered. "Well?" Suzi said, still not looking at our faces. "Answer my question. Did you enjoy your little trip to the girls locker room?" "Hey," I said, getting in front of her and making her stop. "You told us to have some boy fun... I thought that's what you wanted us to do." Suzi broke out into a...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart III 4 A Little Help From Your Friends

Dr. Cain informed my school I could return the following Monday. I had avoided Suzi and Joey the entire time I had been out of school, but on Monday, it was impossible to do so anymore. "Hi," Joey said in a soft voice as I sat down next to him on the bus to school. "Hi," was all I could manage. I shuddered as I realized I was going to start crying again if I didn't get a hold of myself. "Is your voice changing again?" Joey asked. "No," I replied. "I'm just kinda hoarse from......

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