Jake Naked In SchoolChapter 5A
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Tuesday
My wretched alarm clock heralded another day in hell. Today, I really didn't want to go to school. I didn't want to face Peyton again. I didn't want to be naked while everyone else was clothed.
As usual, my Mom knocked on my door to make sure I was up. I told her to go away and then climbed out of bed and stumbled to the shower. Thoughts of the girl's shower room quickly got me hard and I came in less than a minute of beating off. I figured it might be a good idea to go to school without a loaded weapon.
I decided on wearing something easy to take off when I got to school. I put on a pair of running shorts and a t-shirt and skipped the underwear.
My Mom was unusually cheery as Heather and I stumbled in for breakfast.
"Are you going to try out for that play today, Jake?" asked my Mom.
"Oh shit, I forgot all about that," I said.
"LANGUAGE!" yelled my Mom.
I chuckled and then covered my mouth playfully.
"I don't think I'm gonna do it then," I said.
"It's all you've been talking about for the last week. Don't back out just because you have to be naked for the audition, Jake. Mr. Sykes will be very disappointed if you don't try out."
"We'll see how it goes today," I said.
"Please do this, Jake. I think it'll be good for you to have another extra-curricular besides Computer Club."
"We'll see," I said.
"Can I come watch the tryouts, Jake?" asked Heather.
"Why? So you can mess me up?" I asked.
"I want to be there to help you, Jake. You know, moral support?"
"Sounds like one of your tricks," I said.
"I'm serious. I just want to see you happy, Jake. I'm worried about you."
"Alright, who took my sister and who is this?" I demanded.
My Mom started laughing. She got us our bowls of cereal and my coffee. Heather and I chowed down as quickly as we could and headed out the door. I had to break a few traffic laws to make it to school on time but I made it with two minutes to spare; just enough time for me to get naked.
A huge group had shown up in front of the doors to watch the spectacle. When I got there, Zoe was being subjected to several reasonable requests. Some of them were to spread her pussy; others were for some of the guys to touch her tits. One guy wanted to touch her pussy but Zoe backed off when he tried to shove his finger inside of her. Ms. Davis happened to be standing outside watching everything and ended up escorting the boy to the office.
A few girls stood and watched as I undressed. I was a little unnerved by the fact that my sister was one of them. Several of the girls, and thankfully not my sister, asked to touch my cock after I undressed. Zoe waited patiently for me to be finished and then came up to me.
"How are you today?" asked Zoe.
"Not much better," I admitted.
Zoe took my hand and squeezed it. "I want to make a reasonable request," said Zoe.
"What is it?"
"I want to give you relief in Biology today," said Zoe.
"I can't let you do that. Peyton's in that class."
"Jake, she gave up on you. Have some fun. It'll help get your mind off of everything."
"Zoe, I just can't."
"That girl doesn't know how lucky she is," said Zoe.
I shrugged my shoulders and walked Zoe to her first class, which happened to be a few doors down from my Algebra II class.
I walked into class and noticed that Peyton wasn't even in class. I wondered if she was so upset that she called in sick. Maybe she was so disgusted with my nakedness that she couldn't handle another day around me.
Madison asked for relief right off the bat in Algebra. Just about every boy in the class raised their hand to get Madison off. Mine was one of the exceptions. One of the football players was chosen and he ended up fingering her for five minutes and failed to get her off.
We covered binomials in class. It didn't take long until I was completely lost. To make matters worse, my teacher, Mr. Olafson, had me come to the front of the class to work out a problem on the board. I had no clue where to even start. It was double-embarrassment. First off I was buck naked and hard as a rock. Second, I had no clue where to start a problem that we covered in basic Algebra two years ago.
After a lot of snickering and giggling from the class, Mr. Olafson managed to help me through the problem.
After Algebra it was off to Biology. Both Zoe and Clarissa were waiting for me at the door.
"Peyton didn't even come to school today," I whined.
"I know," said Clarissa.
"She was too disgusted to come and see my body so she stayed home," I said childishly.
"I'm sure that's not the reason," said Clarissa. "How're you holding up, by the way?"
"Well, I just had one of my worst nightmares come true," I said. "I had to do a math problem I had no clue about naked in front of the class."
"Ewww, yeah, I can see that being bad," said Clarissa.
"So, Jake," interrupted Zoe. "Peyton's not here. How about that relief?"
"I really shouldn't," I said.
"I think you should," said Clarissa. "If you don't want her to do it, I'll do it."
"Just another one of your conquests, huh?"
Clarissa giggled and hit me on the arm. "Actually, it would be more than that to me. You've always been a very special person in my life, Jake."
"Zoe asked me first," I said.
"Yes, she did," said Clarissa. "Maybe you could return the favor, too."
"I don't think I will do it at all," I conceded. "What if Peyton found out?"
"Peyton blew it yesterday," said Clarissa. I saw the fire in her eyes. "You need to move on, Jake. Have some fun with this Program. I know if I ever get picked that I'm gonna have a ball."
"I really don't know," I said.
Clarissa grabbed my cock and started stroking it. I made a move to knock her hand away but she cut me off with her other hand. After a few strokes, my resistance was gone.
"Have some fun, Jake. I promise you that your day will go a lot better if you allow yourself to have some fun."
"Fine," I said, my mind clouded in a pre-orgasmic fog.
Clarissa let go of my cock and then kissed me gently on the lips.
"Thank you," whispered Clarissa in my face. I could smell strawberry on her breath and taste it on my lips.
"We better get in class," said Zoe.
We slipped into the classroom just as the bell rang. I was shocked to see Ms. Lopez standing in front of the class buck-naked.
"Do my naked ones need any relief?" asked Ms. Lopez.
All three of us raised our hands.
"Oh, goody!" said Ms. Lopez. I didn't think goody was part of the teacher's standard vocabulary. "Come on up."
All three of us went to the front of the class. Madison grabbed my cock and whispered in my ear. "You want to fuck me like Greg did yesterday?"
I managed to push her away and grabbed Zoe. "I'm asking her."
Zoe looked over at Madison defiantly and then gave me a warm smile and then a kiss.
"It looks like Madison will need a partner," said Ms. Lopez. Nearly every guy in the class raised their hand. She chose another football player.
Zoe practically pushed me onto a chair in front of the class. She dropped to her knees in front of the chair and stroked my cock a few times. I looked over at Madison and saw that the football player had his face buried in her crotch already. Zoe licked the tip of my cock and I nearly jumped out of my chair from the excitement. The next thing I knew, my cock was disappearing inside of her mouth and I was holding on to the sides of the chair to keep from falling out from the pleasure. Zoe ran her lips up and down my shaft, applying suction as she went. I was mesmerized as I watched her felate me for the first time. I unconsciously bucked my hips to meet her throat with every stroke. A few times she coughed and gagged and then backed off. The sensations were incredible. Madison's short blowjob didn't hold a candle to what Zoe was doing to me. My urgency increased as I felt myself getting closer. I was bucking my hips wildly as Zoe tried to keep me in her mouth.
"I'm gonna cum," I warned her. It wasn't enough of a warning, however, because I exploded in her mouth right after the word "gonna".
Zoe kept sucking, however, and I soon found that I was too sensitive to stay in her mouth. I forced her off my cock. "Enough, Zoe."
Zoe looked up at me and smiled. A small drop of cum had run from the corner of her mouth and down her chin.
"You taste good," she said with a giggle. "Now it's my turn."
The class applauded Zoe's blowjob. The jock was still between Madison's legs, licking her. Madison didn't seem to be enjoying it that much.
I stood up and offered the chair to Zoe. She sat down and spread her legs for me.
"I don't know what I'm doing," I whispered to Zoe.
"Just start running your fingers over my pussy. I'll guide you."
"Okay," I said.
I looked at her pussy spread out in front of me. It looked like a pink flower, nestled in black grass. I ran a single finger over her folds and felt the wetness that was seeping out of her.
"Use a couple of fingers and move them over the lips of my pussy," whispered Zoe.
I did as she told me. She was getting much wetter.
"With one finger, finger fuck me for a little bit," said Zoe.
Again, I did as she told me. Her breathing was now labored. Every so often she would gasp and then sigh.
"Oh Jake, that feels so good," moaned Zoe. She then whispered. "Move your fingers to the top of my lips and the go down a little bit. You'll feel a bump."
I did just as she told me but I couldn't seem to find this bump she was talking about.
"A little lower," she gasped. "GOD YES!"
I knew I had found it. I rubbed it as hard as I could to make her cum.
"Not so hard, sweetie. Be as gentle as you would want me to be with your balls."
I eased off and soon she was gasping and sighing again. Every so often she would whimper and whine.
"Just a little faster, Jake," she gasped. "Just a little faster."
I complied. Her whimpers turned into cries of pleasure.
"OH GOD, YES, JAKE!" screamed Zoe as she clamped her legs shut and pulled my hand away from her sex.
"Kiss me, Jake. Kiss me, now!" gasped Zoe.
I shrugged my shoulders and kissed her lightly on the lips. She grabbed the back of my head and met my kiss with a fiery passion that Peyton and I never shared. Her tongue was deep in my mouth, her lips ever moving on mine. She didn't let go of me for nearly a minute. When she did, we both gasped for air. The entire class was cheering and applauding. I looked over at Madison and saw that she still had the football player between her legs and that she wasn't really enjoying herself.
"Maybe I could try that the next time?" I whispered into Zoe's ear.
"Mmm, I'd like that," said Zoe.
Zoe kissed me lightly on the lips again.
"Okay you two," said Ms. Lopez. "We do have a class to do today. Madison, I'm afraid we don't have any more time."
I looked over at Madison and she looked furious. I felt bad for her. She requested relief twice now and had gone unsatisfied both times.
During class, Ms. Lopez talked about the reproductive system and all of the organs that were inside of the male and female body. I was just happy that we weren't her guinea pigs for the period.
After class let out I felt Clarissa slide in next to me and put her arm around my waist.
"Oh my, God, that was hot, Jake!" she exclaimed. "See what you were missing?"
My thoughts drifted to Peyton. I had totally forgotten about her. My mind was still a bit clouded from Zoe's incredible blowjob. I felt my sadness over the loss of her being replaced with something else. Anger. I wanted to know why she had been denying me what Zoe so freely shared with me. It was beyond wonderful. With her it would have been unbelievable.
The three of us headed, arm in arm, to our next class. I enjoyed the smooth, warm feel of Zoe's naked skin next to mine. Clarissa grabbed my butt a few times to make it interesting.
Before my Drama class started, I went up to talk to Mr. Sykes.
"I'm sorry about yesterday," I said.
"Did you get things worked out?" asked Mr. Sykes.
I shook my head. "I don't think Peyton and I will be together anymore."
"That's too bad."
"I know," I said remorsefully.
"Are you trying out for the play tonight?" asked Mr. Sykes.
I thought about it and realized that I was actually getting used to being naked. I shrugged my shoulders. "Why not?"
"Good," said Mr. Sykes. "You've got talent, Jake. I think you could go pretty far in our Drama Club."
"Thanks, Mr. Sykes."
Drama class was a little embarrassing, but helped me get ready for the tryouts after school. We each went up on stage in small groups and improvised a small scene given some direction from Mr. Sykes. The scene I did was with Zoe and my friend, Jesse. In the scene, Jesse and I played two men who were in love with Zoe and we were arguing over her. Zoe for her part, had to try to stop the fight.
I was really nervous at first, being naked in front of the entire class on stage, but I soon realized it wasn't any different from math class or biology class. I also found that Zoe had a calming affect on me as well. I was starting to think that I should take her with me to my tryout after school.
I started out the scene by arguing my love for Zoe. Jesse picked up nervously where I left off. He started faltering when Zoe came in and saved the scene by declaring her love for me and telling me to kiss her. I looked at Jesse and he shrugged his shoulders. I chuckled and shrugged my shoulders back at him. I then took Zoe's soft, supple body in my arms and I gave her a passionate, tongue-filled kiss on the lips. The class went wild. Zoe and I took our bows. I then gestured at Jesse and he bowed, too. I saw Mr. Sykes shaking his head and chuckling.
Because I had gym only every other day, my next period was open. Our school had an open campus, so there were no study halls. If you had the period open, you could either spend it in the library, in the cafeteria, or off campus somewhere. Being that I was naked and had no access to my clothes until the end of the day, leaving campus was really not an option. Normally, Jesse and I would split and eat lunch off campus or take a drive down to Clearwater Beach.
As I left Drama class, I felt Clarissa and Zoe come up from behind me and take me into their arms like they did before class.
"You want me to walk you to class, Zoe?" I asked.
"I'd like that, thank you."
"You want to spend open period with me in the cafeteria?" asked Clarissa.
"Funny, I was going to ask you the same thing," I said.
"Are we going out to lunch?" asked Jesse as he bounded up to us in the hallway.
"Not like this," I said, gesturing at my naked body. "Go on ahead without me, I need to talk with Clarissa."
"Okay, Bro," said Jesse with a wave and a smile. He quickly disappeared into the crowd.
"I really enjoyed that kiss," said Zoe as we continued down the hallway towards Zoe's art class.
"I enjoyed giving it to you," I said, smiling down at her.
"Peyton really has no clue what she's giving up, does she?" said Zoe.
I choked back a tear and looked away from Zoe.
"I'm sorry, Jake," said Zoe. She ran her hand over my chest to comfort me. All it really did was get me aroused.
"It's okay, Zoe. It's still a sore subject right now."
"I promise not to bring her up again," said Zoe.
I turned back to her and kissed her lightly on the lips. She gave me a heart-melting smile and snuggled into me, arousing me further.
I gave Zoe a quick hug before leaving her at her art class. She giggled with the feel of my hard cock on her tummy. I watched her cute little butt wiggle as she walked into class. I don't think my cock could get any harder.
"Can I use your cell phone, Clarissa?" I asked after Zoe disappeared into class.
Clarissa dug in her tiny purse and produced a small flip phone and handed it to me. I dialed my Mom's work and waited for her to answer.
"Wendy Michaels." said my Mom as she answered the phone.
"Hi, Mom," I said.
"Is this my naked son making an obscene phone call from school?"
"MOM!"
"Just kidding," said my Mom, giggling. "What's up?"
"Have you talked to Mrs. Ambrose today?"
"No, why do you ask?"
"Peyton didn't come to school today. I'm worried that I might have something to do with it."
"Don't blame yourself, honey. I'll call Mrs. Ambrose and see how Peyton's doing."
"Thanks, Mom. I'll call you back later and see what you found out."
"Okay, Jake. I love you."
"Bye, Mom."
I closed the phone and handed it to Clarissa. "Thanks, Sweetie."
"What did you want to talk about?" asked Clarissa.
"Maybe we should go sit down," I said.
Clarissa and I went to the outdoor portion of the cafeteria and grabbed a table that was in the shade. I took Clarissa's hand and looked in her eyes.
"I'm just gonna come out and say this," I said. "I was wondering what you would think of going out with me."
Clarissa just sat there looking at me with shock evident in her expression.
"You're kidding me, right? You gave up pretty quickly on Peyton." said Clarissa after regaining her composure.
"I'm not kidding. You said it earlier today, I need to move on."
Clarissa started to cry. I squeezed her hand and she squeezed back.
"I can't, Jake," said Clarissa.
"Why not?" I said.
"Several reasons, Jake."
"Oh."
I was completely deflated.
"Don't get me wrong though. I would love to have you as a boyfriend. You're everything that my other boyfriends aren't, Jake. You're kind and caring, and I'm starting to see, a wonderful lover. I would be lying if I said that I don't love you, Jake, because there is a small piece of me that has fallen madly in love with you."
"Then why no?"
"First of all, because I'm Peyton's friend, and no matter how much I disagree with what she's doing to you, she's still my friend and I could never hurt her by going out with you."
"Yeah, I never thought of that."
"Second of all, you still love Peyton. I'd merely be sharing your love with Peyton."
"I'm sorry, Clarissa. I feel so stupid for asking you."
"Don't," said Clarissa. "I'm honored that you think enough of me to ask me. I know you only asked me because you're frustrated with Peyton. In your heart, you really haven't let her go, Jake. We're always going to be good friends, though, Jake. I never want to lose that with you."
"So, what did you want to talk to me about?" I asked. "You obviously asked me to spend the open period with you for a reason."
"Well, I do like to spend time with you, Jake. That's what friends do."
"And?"
"I'm concerned about Zoe."
"What about?"
"How do you feel about Zoe?"
"She's great. She's a lot of fun to hang out with and she gives a great blow job." I chuckled to let Clarissa know I was joking about the last part.
"Jake, she's falling head over heels for you. Don't lead her on. Tell her the rules now if you don't want to go out with her."
"What about all the "playing" between us?"
"If she's okay with it knowing that you don't want to go out, go for it. Have fun and enjoy your week being naked. Take advantage of getting relief from all the girls."
"What about getting relief from you?" I asked.
"Maybe," said Clarissa with a coy grin.
I felt her hand wrap around my cock under the table. She started gently stroking it, all the time giving me a shit-eating grin.
"You can't do this here," I whispered urgently.
"Why not?" asked Clarissa.
"Because, I'm supposed to get my relief in class," I gasped. Her handjob felt way too good. I knew I wouldn't last long.
"I just asked for a reasonable request to touch your cock," said Clarissa with a devilish smile. "I can't help it if it made you cum."
"Oh, God!" I grunted as my entire body stiffened at the point just before release. I sighed with relief as the first few jets of cut cascaded from my cock. I felt a few warm drops on my leg as I continued to squirt.
"Ewww!" exclaimed Clarissa. "You got me!" Then she started giggling.
She let go of my rapidly deflating cock and stood up. I saw a few beads of cum on her shorts and on her tanned legs. She went and got some napkins and cleaned herself up on the way back. She told me to stand up as well and she cleaned me off, too.
"Thanks, Clarissa," I said, sincerely, when she was done cleaning me off.
"No thanks are needed," said Clarissa. "I enjoyed that probably as much as you did."
The two of us spent the rest of the open period talking and horsing around. We went inside the moment the cafeteria line opened up and took our seats at our normal table. Zoe was the first to join us. She sidled up next to me and put her arm around me.
"I missed you during Art class," said Zoe.
I decided that I needed to talk to her right after we ate. I was starting to see that Clarissa was right.
Peter was next to join us. He sat across from Zoe and started staring at her breasts the minute he sat down.
"If you take a picture of them you can always look at them," I said to Peter.
"What're you talking about?" asked Peter.
"These?" I said as I grabbed Zoe's tits and hefted them in my hands. Everyone at the table, including Zoe, gasped.
"It's okay, Jake," said Zoe. "I haven't had a lot of guys staring at me. You can stare at my tits as much as you want, Peter."
Peter didn't stare though. In fact, he ended up having a pretty rousing conversation with Zoe about internet browsers. Once he got over the fact that she was naked, he was fine with Zoe.
The next person to sit down with us was a surprise: Emily, Peyton's best friend that had snubbed us the day before. I decided to show her that I didn't harbor any bad feelings.
"Hi, Emily," I said.
"Hi, Jake."
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Gay MaleThank you all for being such faithful readers. I love interacting with my fans! If you want to read these faster, please go to my post on voat:https://voat.co/v/TimeStop/comments/138397I post there first, Reddit second, and here last because it's harder to get to through work firewalls and it has that long wait time for posting.After all the excitement and sunshine at the beach, Jake wanted to go somewhere cool and relaxing. Petra agreed with him about the heat, but had other ideas about the...
Jake returned to Bristol alone the next morning. Victoria was staying for another day or two to make sure that the painters were aware of exactly what she wanted. And, he was quite sure, she would make certain that Annabelle got what Victoria wanted. He arrived back in his office to find that since he was now available to be consulted that was exactly what was happening. “Dennis, what have you been doing for the past few months,” he asked his assistant. “Umm ... well, I’ve been running...
Carol held her coffee as though it was the elixir of life. It very well looked like it was, too; in the cafe’s more direct light, Jake could make out dark circles under her eyes that hadn’t been there before.“Are you alright?” Jake asked. “You look…”“...like hell,” Petra offered.Carol gave that crooked smile again. Something about it was really familiar. “I’ll be fine. It’s just… really exhausting getting here.”Jake shook his head. “I don’t get it. Getting here? From where? And why?”Carol...
This story is continued from "Daydreaming on the Hardintown Bus" here is a link:http://xhamster.com/user/mooremike/posts/451995.htmlJake walked home from the bus as fast as he could he really wanted nothing more than to jack off and think of Natalie feeling his cock! It had only been an accidental touch but for a teen boy it did not take much!He arrived at home and was alone. He quickly went to the dirty clothes hamper. With two sisters and a mom there was always a pair of used panties to sniff...
Jake winked at Petra as she returned from the bathroom. “Everything alright in there?” he asked. “Just fine, Daddy,” she said. She walked over and leaned in close to where he sat in his recliner. “What did you do? That was hilarious.” Jake chuckled. “Just a little teasing. You want me to keep going?” “Yes, please!” She kissed his cheek, then turned to head upstairs to her room. Halfway up the stairs she flipped up her bathrobe to show off the way her panties hugged her ass. Of course, as...
Editing by Old Rotorhead Florence’s new dress was ready by mid morning, and it would have been impossible to have found a girl who was happier. She was dancing up and down the workshop, and all production ceased as everyone watched her. Kaitlyn had to catch her and wave the women back to work. The dress was one of their finest creations and fitted Josephine perfectly. Whilst Josephine was undoubtedly female, her figure was almost straight up and down, with just a small amount of padding on...
The evening of the day of Victoria’s chastisement both girls looked absolutely lovely at dinner and the flow of conversation showed no sign from either of the girls regarding the day’s events, but only discussions of how things could move forward. Aunt Lydia of course disapproved of business being discussed over dinner but the enthusiasm of the younger members of the family was infectious. After dinner Jake had a short discussion with his uncle before retiring to bed. It was less than half...
Jake had been feeling pretty good about himself lately. He had answered two more “summons” as Danica’s “not-Jake” in the last week, and it was starting to make a marked difference in the girl. She was bolder, more outspoken and confident, and smiled a lot more. It was as if some great burden of stress had been lifted from her. Which made sense, because in a way it was true. Danica liked being brought down to the level of an a****l; in fact, she loved it. She’d told him as much after their last...
Jake called on the bank and met with his contact. They sorted out the financial aspects of the business, and established lines of credit. Having completed that he hailed a cab and gave the driver the number of the pier where the ‘Rigel’ was berthed. When he arrived he stood for a few minutes looking at the ship. She was rigged as a barquentine, having square sails on the foremast and gaff rigging on the main and mizzen. This would reduce the size of the crew required to sail her. Jake already...
Although the wedding was not a major event in the life of Bristol, it nevertheless made waves in the family. The ladies had, of course, turned out in their finery, and Uncle John was taken into the church in a chair with wheels attached. He took little interest in the proceedings and returned to his room at home immediately after the ceremony. The waves in the family were caused by the fact the the house was simply no longer big enough, and the answer would be to move, but in the meantime...
Jake goes for help Chapter 1 - The first Session Jake Carstairs buzzed the office of the councilors, and went inside when the door unlocked. He went to the receptionist desk, and told the lady his name. "Who are you seeing?" she asked. Jake pulled a piece of paper out of his jeans and read the name. "Jill. I think." "Ah, yes. She's just about done with her current client. Just have a seat. Would you like some coffee?" "Sure." Jake moved into the waiting area,...
Jake and Mari - Part One It had been one of those frustrating evenings. Jake loved his beautiful wife. She had proved to be submissive to him. Over the years they had played at Master and sex slave, but there was always an underlying current of resistance from Mari. Even when they engaged in ?vanilla? sex, she would tend to resist turning loose and enjoying the action. This was one of those evenings. Jake had tied her hands behind her back, and had spanked her delicious ass...
Jake was a twenty year old sophomore in college. He loved the college life, and why shouldn't he? Sure, the workouts for the wrestling team were grueling, but they kept him in fantastic shape. That really paid off at parties, and he could always find at least one party to go to on the weekend. Usually though, he was partying both Friday and Saturday night with knowledge of multiple parties on either night so that he could switch venues if he wasn't making any progress with the available women...
It's funny how random events can impact our lives. Emma and I had been married less than a year when our marriage sailed into parts unknown. It turned out to be a hell of a detour, but in the end one we're both glad we took. She's 22, and blessed with girl next door good looks. She was a gymnast in high school and college, as well as part of the dance team. At 5'2" and 105 pounds, she is an incredibly fit blue-eyed blonde and prides herself in staying in shape. As a football and soccer jock in...
NOTE: This story is intended for adults only. It includes elements of voyeurism, time stop, non-consent/reluctance, ince$t, and mind control. If you are offended or upset by this sort of thing, please do not read it. The story is fiction and any resemblance to real persons or events is either coincidental or the result of artistic liberty.Feedback and positive criticism is welcome, as are suggestions and requests.“And ever since then, you’ve been able to-”“Stop time, yes.”Petra blinked, staring...
“Daddy!” someone whined. “Wake uuuuup!” Jake’s nostrils were filled with a familiar scent of strawberry bodywash. He inhaled deeply and smiled. “I know you’re awake,” Petra complained. “Shoosh,” Jake said, wrapping his arms around the girl who had woken him from his nap by straddling his lap. “sleep time is now.” Petra whined again, pushing her breasts in Jake’s face. He noticed that they were uncovered, and his eyes snapped open. “Petra, your mother-” “She’s out,” Petra said, smiling down...
NOTE: This story is intended for adults only. It includes elements of voyeurism, time stop, non-consent/reluctance, ince$t, and mind control. If you are offended or upset by this sort of thing, please do not read it. The story is fiction and any resemblance to real persons or events is either coincidental or the result of artistic liberty.Feedback and positive criticism is welcome, as are suggestions and requests.------------Jake’s mind was racing as he went through the motions of working. He’d...
Edited by Old Rotorhead Jake returned to the suite and tapped on the door. “Who is it?” asked Hermione. “Jake,” he replied. There was a click from the lock and the door opened. Gina was obviously behind the door, but Jake’s first sight was down the barrel of a very large revolver, and behind it Hermione. “I’d forgotten about that gun,” said Jake. “Would you mind waving it elsewhere? “Well you threw the hat overboard, so I had to keep something as a souvenir,” Hermione grinned. “Now come...
Introduction: Amy gets raped by her boss on a business trip Amy had been working for Jake McKnight for two years, a golden opportunity for her. McKnight was the CEO of a Fortune 500 company and she was his Executive Assistant. Amy took care of the high-end, business-related aspects of Jakes life. She was efficient, hard-working, and under-appreciated. She had fantasized about Mr. McKnights cock for months, but the opportunity had never presented itself. Jake McKnight was 45 years old, married...
Jake had just completed his after-school assignments and wanted to take a shower before he went to his part-time job. He noticed that the student’s shower was out of order and he had no other choice but to use the teacher’s shower. He thought in his mind “It should be alright, its after-school and most of the teachers have left.” So he took his clothes off and entered the shower. As he was about to use the shower, he heard an angelic voice say “I think you might be in the wrong shower.” Jake...
Mr Hatherly gave a short laugh. “I’m sure our relationship will continue to be profitable to both of us Mr White,” he said. “I trust that ‘Moonfleet’ is proving useful.” Jake was well aware that Hatherly was referring to the fact that he had acquired the ship at no cost. “Yes,” replied Jake, “she’s in Dublin at the moment.” “Of course, but she’ll be back in about a week, and turned round in a couple of days, I think.” “That would be about right.” “I’d like you to take a passenger for me...
For years I had fantasized about watching my wife suck another mans cock. I know I am not alone amongst men in having this fantasy based on many of the stories that I have read over the years on the internet and other various venues. I have even mentioned it to my wife more than once. At times, usually when we are fucking, I have brought it up and she has said she would do it. I think we both knew that she was just saying this a part of the moment and neither of us thought it would ever advance...
“Well that was remarkably clever,” Hermione broke the immediate silence. The solution to this amazing feat made itself known as two burly men entered the room, both brandishing large calibre revolvers, the leader’s still smoking, and moved to ensure that neither of the men would be a further problem. “Do you think you could possibly give me a hand Jake?” said Hermione. “Oh, yes, of course,” Jake replied, breaking out of the momentary shock Hermione was on tip toe and the rope linking her...
Jake McKnight was 45 years old, married to a stay-at-home drunk wench named Karen. Karen didn't put out anymore. And to make matters worse, Karen smelled like alcohol all the time. Jake had taken to sleeping at the corporate suite or on the couch in the den rather than sleep with his slobbering wife. Amy never noticed Jake eyeing her legs wrapped in nylons. Nor did she ever notice the slight movement in his crotch whenever she bent over in front of him, surreptitiously exposing her ample...
Jake sat for a few minutes after Hatherly had left wondering what he had meant by ‘recognition of your efforts’; surely ‘Moonfleet’ had been sufficient. Still, no point in worrying, and he realised he was worrying rather than speculating, about the future. Maria O’Brien had returned to Dublin on ‘Moonfleet’ with samples of dresses and a draught of an agreement to discuss with her father. He felt sure that there was good business to be had there. Turning his mind to other things, he wondered...
Edited by Old Rotorhead It was an odd thing, thought Jake, but something that he was fairly used to. Both Caroline and Victoria had always been at pains to explain every minute detail of their successful, or sometimes unsuccessful, business deals. He now had Hermione explaining in minute detail everything which had happened on her trip to Newton Abbott. So it must be a woman thing, he supposed. Nevertheless he was happy for her, and for the estate which would benefit from it. She did omit,...
Victoria did indeed prove to be ideal to set up and stock the shop with everything that would be required. Jake blanched at some of the expenditure, but could see that it was necessary. The first thing was premises and here she quickly found what she determined was required; a major corner premises on several floors in the centre of town. Jake was convinced that these were larger than they required, but, as Victoria pointed out, they only needed to outfit the ground floor to start with, and...
NOTE: This story is intended for adults only. It includes elements of voyeurism, time stop, non-consent/reluctance, i****t, and mind control. If you are offended or upset by this sort of thing, please do not read it. The story is fiction and any resemblance to real persons or events is either coincidental or the result of artistic liberty.Feedback and positive criticism is welcome, as are suggestions and requests.------------------------------Jake uploaded all his work and went to lunch early....
Jake and Me PartOn and Me PartOne by Dale10 It was my own fault, I suppose that I allowed Jake to lead me down the path to my own complete humiliation degradation and destruction. After all he had just turned eighteen and I was thirty-five. What made me think he would ever be interested in me to begin with? Well, I know the answer. Lonely middle aged gay guys who are in good shape, still prowl dance clubs and bars and malls and streets looking for that sweet young cute "true love" that...
Introduction: Prequel of one of my stories ( Guardian Angel ) During a calm saturday morning, Jake slept peacefully in his room. There was a knocking on the door, and the door was opened slowly and quietly. A boy entered Jakes room, and gently sat next to the sleeping boy. Jake felt someone breathing next to his left ear, and as he opened his eyes, the boy joined his lips with Jakes. After a moment, the kiss was broken: Morning, sleepy head! shouted Hunter, who started laughing and playing...
Jake saw Stacey as he drove up the street towards her house. She was standing outside in the white tennis skirt he had chosen for her last night, but she was covered from the waist up by a large green hoodie, hiding her best features. The baggy hoodie represented resistance to Jake's desires and this annoyed him.As Stacey opened the passenger door to get in he held his hand up to stop her. "Throw your backpack in the back and take off that ridiculous sweatshirt," he barked."What? It's cold...
TeenEdited by Old Rotorhead Paris! Gay Paree, city of love and romance and ... to be honest, Victoria wasn’t overly impressed. Oh, there were smart new buildings, street long facades fronted fine apartments, but around the back there were the slums where the poor lived, and the smell on a hot day, well ... not much different to London, or indeed Bristol. There were, rather like London, many churches, and a magnificent cathedral, although she felt on balance that Wren’s masterpiece was better,...
I keep getting messages saying you love this story. Thank you all! Remember I am always open to comments, criticism and suggestions/requests. And this part is the end of Katie's sleepover, I promise.Katie came hard when Petra flashed her dad’s dick-pic at her. It was completely without warning; one moment she was eagerly anticipating the sight, and the next she was biting her lip and squirming, trying desperately not to moan. She felt empty inside, and she knew exactly how she wanted to fill...
"Morning, sleepy head!" shouted Hunter, who started laughing and playing with Jake's hair. "Hunter! Can't you see I was sleeping?" complained Jake. "Not anymore! C'mon, we got stuff to do!" "Like what?" asked Jake, as he tried to fully wake up and get out of the bed. "You promised we'd go to Mount Gloria today!" shouted Hunter, as he followed Jake, wherever he went in the room, as the boy looked for some clothes to wear. "Mount Gloria?" asked Jake. "Yeah, it's where we...
NOTE: This story is intended for adults only. It includes elements of time stop, non-consent/reluctance, and mind control. If you are offended or upset by this sort of thing, please do not read it. The story is fiction and any resemblance to real persons or events is either coincidental or the result of artistic liberty.This is the first chapter of what will become (hopefully) a long story. I'm open to feedback, suggestions, and requests!---ONE---Jacob Stevens was a pretty average guy. 6 feet...
Jake stretched his legs out in front of him, aware that the bulge between his legs was clearly visible to the woman sitting on the sofa facing him. They were both pretending to watch TV, but Jake knew that she was watching the growing bulge in his pants. As for him, Jake could hardly tear his eyes away from the lovely sight before him. Janie was sitting with one leg pulled up under her, seeming to be unaware that the crotch of her white panties was clearly visible to him.Jake stood up. Janie...
Jake stretched his legs out in front of him, aware that the bulge between his legs was clearly visible to the woman sitting on the sofa facing him. They were both pretending to watch TV, but Jake knew that she was watching the growing bulge in his pants. As for him, Jake could hardly tear his eyes away from the lovely sight before him. Janie was sitting with one leg pulled up under her, seeming to be unaware that the crotch of her white panties was clearly visible to him.Jake stood up. Janie...
Jake was like a drug for teenage girls. He was attractive, charming, and had a way about him that made girls want his attention. A fun casual friend, but addictive and dangerous in large doses or repeated use. Jake was only and always out for himself. He didn't know what it meant to care for anyone else. To him, women were disposable and only meant for his entertainment and pleasure. Stacey was a beautiful girl who was always seeking to fill the void left by her estranged, deadbeat dad who...
MasturbationDorothy Owens needed to get a gift card for a friend's birthday. She drove over at three o'clock and walked into the restaurant. The hostess took her information and told her to wait in the bar area while working on the gift certificate.She had a small talk with the bartender and asked for water with lemon. She noticed two younger men who were about the age of her grandsons. She smiled at them and gazed up at the television and saw a baseball game was on, and it was a team that she enjoyed...
TabooJake White Continues The next day started far too early for Jake after his exertions the night before, but he was washed, dressed and breakfasted ready to accompany his uncle on their walk down to the chandlery ready for the day’s business. Over the next few months he was to learn about all the items that the chandlery stocked, how they bought and from whom, who they supplied and how, and about the accounting system too. Jake gradually adjusted to life at home too. Dinner was always a...