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...Six weeks earlier…


“Hey Dawson get over here.”
I looked over my shoulder and saw my boss waving his hand at me form behind the kitchen counter. I excused myself from the table that I was helping and walked through the small diner I’d been working at for a decent seven months now. “Yeah boss.” The tall, soccer coach looking man gestured for me to follow him to his back office. For the life of me I always wondered why Steve was a fast food restaurant owner. He looked like he was built enough under the jeans and white professional shirt he always wore and when he talked it seemed like he was way higher educated than a lot of owners in this town. I usually pictured him as a teacher and not because he seamed like he would make a great one. No, I used that imagination for my own fantasy and personal image to get off on.
I continued following my boss, placing my ordering note pad in my pocket and pushing that image to the back of my mind. When we got into the small office my boss took a seat in the big chair behind his desk and waited until I took a seat.
“So.” he began. “I’ve been hearing some complaints from some of the coworkers lately. And before you come to me with any kind of bullshit I just want to know are you satisfied with this job?”
“Uh, yeah I am.” I eyed my boss, Steve, real closely as he seamed to be giving my answer a once over.
“Well since that’s cleared up you got anything you want to clear off your slate?”
I tried my best not to smirk because I felt like I had the upper hand all of a sudden. “Well sir now that you mention it-” Before I could finish what I had to say the wooden door to Steve’s office opened up and when I saw who stepped into the room I clenched my teeth together and tried to not ball up my fist.
“Hey uncle you busy?”
There he was. Ashton Reed in the flesh. To the high school we both attended Ashton was known as Mr. Popularity, the best football player on the entire team, a straight ‘A’ student and the boy with the smile that could charm all. To me he was just a dumb jock who was sitting up too high on his ego. The first time I met Ashton he was cool and everything. We budded heads right away. Then one day rumor started going around about how I was a queer and how I gave out blowjobs for free. Ashton immediately disowned me and became one of those assholes who had fun making fun of people “like me”. That was in the ninth grade and I still hated Ashton’s fake ass even three years latter.
I watched now as Ashton walked all the way into the cramped office and greeted his uncle with a hand shake that turned into a quick hug.
“How’s it going Ashton?” Steve said sitting back down.
“Oh nothing I just wanted to know if you were busy cause I wanted to talk to you about something.”
Suddenly four pair of eyes were on me. “You got anything else to say?” Steve asked me.
Ashton smirked. “Charles I didn’t even see you there.” He gave me a look that held pity and disgust. It took every last fiber in my body not to knock that look off his face.
“Naw boss I’m finished.” Without another word I left the office sending one more look at Ashton. I regretted it as soon as I did because the smile he was wearing made the still organ between my legs jump. I rushed into the employee bathroom and stood there with my back up against the door just trying to calm my nerves down a bit. There was another reason why I hated Ashton. He always seemed to get under my skin making my body react to him against my will. As much as I hated the six foot three inch blonde, I wanted to have my way with him. I definitely wanted to make him feel every single bit of pain he put my body through when I would have endless orgasms over him. Before I could stop myself I felt my hand inching its way towards the zipper of my pants.
Minutes later I was in one of the bathroom stalls leaning over the toilet as I felt that outrageous peak drawing in. I squeezed my eyes shut and moved my hand faster up and down my dick. Just knowing that anyone could walk in and catch me made my orgasm reach me faster. I hadn’t notice until I heard my voice echoing off the walls that I was whispering Ashton’s name. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I finally released. A few seconds passed as the aftershocks subdued.
“Damn!” I cursed. I had to stop letting that ass do this to me. I was being a fucking fool coming continuously over him. After I was done cleaning myself up and fixing my pants back to their normal position I stepped out of the stall. I washed my hands all the while looking up at the clock that hung up on the wall. My shift would be over in another half an hour or so which meant all I would have to do is probably take a few more orders or clean some tables.
The end of my shift came soon and then I was gone switching my position over to Brandi. I left the diner after pulling on my hoodie. I looked at the time on my watch and began to hurry my pace. If I could make it to the bus stop in another four minutes I’d get home by seven thirty and at least spend a hour on my homework.
“Hey Dawson.”
I didn’t slow my pace down but I did turn to see Ashton following me in his jeep. He was driving at my speed close to the sidewalk. “What.” I answered flatly.
“You need a ride?”
“No!”
“Why you gotta be so harsh? I’m just trying to help you out.”
I smirked and stopped to look at Ash. “When have you ever wanted to help me out. Is this some type of prank? Is someone videotaping this right now?” Just then I saw the bus that I needed to catch coming down the street too quickly. Without hesitation I crossed the street not even looking to see if traffic was coming. I reached the opposite sidewalk, without getting hit thank god, and started running but even from where I was I knew I wasn’t going to reach to the bus in time. Instead I stopped, placed my hands on my knees, tried to catch my breath, and just starred at my ride home in astonishment until it had passed me and was already becoming a dot down the street.
“Dawson?” I turned just in time to see Ashton finishing his U-turn. He pulled up in front of me and leaned over into the passenger side seat opening up the door. “Just get in.”
I eyed him cautiously as I took a seat in his deep blue jeep. Me and Ashton never were on good terms. After what he did to me based on false truth I hated him for it.
“So do you still live at your dads?”
Every urge in my body told me not to reach over and hit him. I remembered how I was teased about living in a house all alone with my dad being a queer and all. I think it was that very reason why my dad and I grew apart. “No I live with my mom. Just make a left at the next light.”
The drive was quiet except for me telling Ash how to get to my house. The radio in his car wasn’t working which made the moment even more awkward.
“You know what I was just thinking about?”
“You’re going to tell me anyway.”
“Don’t be smart Dawson.”
I ignored his comment and peered out the window as he continued. “You remember how we were all cool and everything in ninth grade. We stop being cool for a dumb reason you know?”
I cussed my teeth. “You really don’t remember how you fed into rumors and then disowned me because you believed them. I sure enough remember because I was teased about it every fucking day.”
It was quiet for a while. “I remember that but-”
“What’s the whole point of going back down memory lane? What’s done is done.”
“What’s with the attitude man?”
“Look can you just let me out. I’ll walk the rest of the way.”
Ashton pulled over to the nearest curb. Thank God it was only a mere four blocks from my house. I stepped out of his jeep and slammed the door closed. As I was walking I heard Ashton calling out behind me. “You know what Dawson? Those rumors must have been true. You get so pissed of like a queer does. I wonder what else is true that I heard about you. You want me to go down the list?”
That was it. I turned around and rushed to the drivers side door, opened it, took a handful of Ash’s shirt and yanked him out of his jeep. I don’t know how I did it because any test would show that Ash was clearly stronger than me. I pulled Ashton over to the front of his hood and shoved him into it. I followed up with a quick right that caught him in the jaw. What surprised me more than my strength was seeing him smile.
“You punch like a queer too.”
That was clearly permission to hit him again but before I could he grabbed onto my arm and quickly twisted it behind my back. He changed our positions and I was now face down into his jeep’s hood while he stood behind me still holding my arm. “Let go!”
“Are you going to cry!” he pulled on my hand some more. I gritted my teeth and tried to restrain from screaming.
“I said are you going to cry?! Or better yet why don’t you scream for me.” he pulled on my arm again and this time he won a scream from me. “I knew you would scream. You submit too easy.” he let my arm go and backed away from me about three inches or so. I grabbed onto my right shoulder and turned to give Ash one of the most revengeful looks I’ve ever dealt.
“Go ahead and say something.” he said just brushing the look I gave him away.
“What the fuck was that for? You almost broke my arm.”
“Stop bitching. I wasn’t going to brake anything. You would have known if I was trying to break your arm.”
It took me a minute to realize if I said anything else to him he’d just be enjoying the show. I shook my head feeling some type of pity for him and just before I was about to turn around he said, “Look at you about to just turn away and do nothing. That’s the real reason why we stop being cool. You act too much like a little punk and you don’t defend yourself.”
I don’t know why hearing him say that hurt me just a little. “I do defend myself-” I stopped before I said anymore. I was letting him get to me too much now then he‘d ever did in the past three years.
“You defend yourself huh? Well defend yourself now.” he deleted the space between us and rapped his arms around my waist. The movement was too quick before I could witness what Ash was doing and then led to his lips were on mine in less than a second. The kiss was rough and possessive and even though I didn’t want to, I broke away from it. “Come on Dawson. Defend yourself and stop me form doing what I’m doing.” he pushed me up against his car and pressed our bodies closer together. I felt the bulge in the front of his jeans on my thigh and it suddenly became too hard for me to swallow.
I couldn’t use my right arm because my shoulder still hurt so I tried pushing Ash away with my left. It didn’t work out too well. “Get the hell off of me Ash.”
“Or what? What you gonna to do?”
I was trying to push him away and then again I was trying to ignore how hard I was getting from the massage he was giving me by grinding hips into mine.
“You like that don’t you?” he smiled and before I could say anything his hands were suddenly in my jeans and soon flesh was touching flesh. I couldn’t help the moan that passed my lips. “I knew you’d like that.” he leaned into me so that his mouth was right next to my ear. “I heard you in the employee bathroom earlier. You didn’t even realize that I was in there with you just listening to you call out my name.”
“Asshole.” He squeezed my dick and made me jump. “Now there is no reason for name calling. I ain’t none of those pussy’s you hang around with.”
“Get the hell off of me.” I said shoving him again.
Ash got off of me but he didn’t let me go completely. He grabbed me by the front of my shirt and kept shoving me backwards until I was thrown into his back seat. He let go of me then so he could pull his keys out of the ignition and then everything after that happened so fast. He slipped into the back seat beside me and before I could slip out of the other door he gripped me up. We wrestled a bit until I was face down into the seat with my ass was up in the air. “Dawson I’m a give you a night you’ll never forget. Enjoy it.” he pulled my pants halfway down my legs so that they stopped at my knees. I wasn’t expecting the first slap on my ass so it hurt even more. The next seven or eight slaps he gave me were real hard and my ass was burning. He gripped one soft orb in the palm of his hand and squeezed. “You’re enjoying this aren’t you?”
Hell yes I was but I’d never let him know that. “Fuck you.”
“Now see I told you about the cursing.” A sharp pain reached my back as I felt Ash’s finger plunge into me. “I told you I wasn’t one of those pussy’s you hang out with.” he stuck another finger in me and I just about cursed again. His finger took no mercy on me as he pressed into me fully to the knuckle and then back out in a pace that had my toes curling. I could hear my heart beating in my ears by the time Ash had added another finger in me. I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to cum. When I reached to touch myself Ash grabbed a handful of my hair with his free hand.
“Did I say you could touch yourself?” he took his fingers out of me and pulled me up so that my back was against his strong chest. “Do something without my permission again and you’ll regret it.”
I wanted so bad to tell him off but everything he was doing to me right now was what I wanted. I still hated him because he always had some type of control over my body. When we were younger, in the employees bathroom, and even now.
He let me go and I could hear Ash removing his clothing. I turned around just as he finished removing his dark green T. He sat down holding his massive erection in his hand obviously confident in being fully naked in front of me. I couldn’t stop my eyes from roaming over the fully engorged item that seemed to beckon to me. I’d give him about ten inches.
“Take your clothes off.” he said with a smile on his face but eyes fully coated with lust. Was he lusting for me or was it just a quick fuck he wanted?
I obeyed like a little fucking dog and was fully naked in under a minute. Ash reached out and wrapped a hand around the back of my neck. He led me to his thick erection and I did what I knew he wanted… what I wanted. At first touch, when there was a connection with my tongue, Ash jerked in my mouth. I enveloped him in halfway and sucked in slow strokes. His member was smooth in my mouth and I could hear my once close friend moan as I started in a fast pace. “Hurry that shit up.” he urged, his voice breaking.
I took a couple more inches in my mouth until I could feel the tip of his dick in the back of my throat and his hot cum trickling down my throat. “Mmm, Dawson your mouth is so hot.” I liked hearing his words of ecstasy so I began to move a little faster. I swallowed him completely as I pulled on his balls. I played with the soft skin and tugged until I felt Ash jerk up. “Yeah do that shit.” he moaned pushing his hips up in a fast rhythm. I relaxed some more so I could make the feeling for Ash better. I’ve only dreamt about this day so I was going to make it last as long and feel as good as possible.
I licked my way to the top of Ash’s dick and teased the tip of it. I listened to his grunts and felt him shake under the influence of my mouth. “Don’t tease me Dawson.” I would have stopped but I knew he fucking liked it. I took his massive tip in my mouth and sucked him in deep strokes. I pulled away with a suction sound filling the jeep. I used the tip of my tongue and lapped at the most sensitive side on Ash’s dick and knew my action would send him overtop.
“Shit!” he cursed out.
Suddenly I was laying flat on my back and Ash had my legs spread wide apart. “I don’t like to be fucking teased.” he pushed his finger in my ass.
I moaned. “Yes the hell you do.”
Ash removed his finger, replaced it with two more and at the same time I felt his mouth surround me. Instantly I arched my back as he swallowed me whole. I ran my fingers in his hair and tugged. “Oh Ash your-“ I was cut off as his finger touched a sensitive spot in my ass. “Shit!” I could feel my balls tightening and that incredible shiver that ran down my spine as I was coming closer to my peak. Strong fingers continued pumping in and out of me over and over and the warmth of Ash’s mouth continued to draw me in. And then I felt myself finally coming or at least I was until Ash pulled away.
“No don’t stop.” I opened my eyes and saw him smirking down at me.
“You don’t like being teased do you.”
I rolled my eyes. “You’re not teasing you’re torturing.”
Ash bent down so that I could smell his dominant, sweet scent. He bit my bottom lip which made me arch my body into his. He used the leverage to push into me a little and then come back out. “How about I fucking tease you then. You like that?”
He kept entering me a little bit and then leaving again. He rubbed his dick against mine and then went back to the teasing. I tried to push myself up on his cock but he moved away.
“Beg for it.”
“Fuck no!” the cuss slipped out before I could catch it and was immediately followed up by Ashton’s fist. He hit me square in the mouth and I could already start to taste metal. I looked at him like he was possessed.
“I’m not going to keep repeating myself to you Dawson.” He placed my dick in his hand and began pumping the shit out of me. If I was going to get mad at him before I wasn’t going to now but I wouldn’t forget him hitting me. His thumb ever so slightly rubbed over the head of my dick and I couldn’t swallow the moans leaving my throat. “Now beg for me D cause you know you want to.”
It felt too good for me to not comply. I could tell him that I didn’t want to do this any more but he‘d know I was lying. I could beg but than I’m sure I’d never hear the last of it… “Please.”
“Say it louder.”
He was messing around with me now. “Please!”
He pushed into me a little further than before. “Tell me what you want.”
I could feel the head of his dick digging further into me and it hurt but in a good way. If he wanted to hear me beg than I wanted him to give me a night I’d never forget just like he promised. I grabbed either side of the seat and moaned out, “I want your ten inch dick in me. Please.”
Ash lunged into me without warning. I screamed my lungs out because the pain mixed with pleasure was so damn good. Believe it or not after all the times I was called queer and gay, I was still a virgin. He moved all the way out of me and then slammed his way into me again. He covered my mouth with one of his hands as he came down to whisper in my ear. “I’m actually eleven inches. Don’t ever get it wrong again.” After that he pounded in me leaving no mercy for my tight hole. I was moaning so loud but I couldn’t stop.
“Ash please give me time to adjust. Oh god… mmm!”
Ashton kept reminding me to shut up since his hand was doing little to cover up my moans.
He pushed further and further in me again and again pushing my legs as far back as they could go. I was going to pull a damn mussel if he didn’t let me go. But I wouldn’t dare ask him to because he was so deep in me hitting the spot that no one ever hit before. “Shit I cant believe your ass is so fucking tight.”
I reached down and grabbed my throbbing erection and as soon as I did Ashton stopped. A fiery grip was at my hair pulling hard enough to make my scalp hurt before I could register what was going to happen next. “What did I tell you?” When I didn’t answer he pulled out of me and yanked me up. I wasn’t taking being Ash’s bitch boy too well but I’d be a damn idiot to go up against him while I was both naked and weaker. “Didn’t I say if you did something without my permission you’d regret it.”
I shook my head as much as I could with his grip still on me.
“And?”
I swallowed hard and said, “I’m sorry.” I hated the fact that he was smirking now. He let my hair go and put his arms around my waist.
“Good boy. Now turn around so I can accept your apology.” I did as he said and spread my legs wide so I could open up more to his thick meat. He set firm grips on both of my hips before he entered me. He was going slower than before and I was sure he was tormenting me. My erection kept moving up against the back of the seat not making the resistance to touch myself any easier. So I did what I knew Ashton wanted… I begged. “Please Ash.” I couldn’t see his face but I knew he was smiling. His lips were at my ear just then, kissing and sucking on my ear lobe.
“D, you know just what I want to hear.” he pushed into me fast and quick with the same rhythm he was using to jerk me off. I plunged my head back and it landed on Ash’s shoulder. Small shivers ran through my body as he used his tongue to play small circles on my neck. He kept sucking in the same spot, drawing blood to that one area under my skin to the point where I knew he would leave a mark there.
Ash shifted behind me now and rocked his hips back and forth furiously making sweaty skin smack up against one another. My knuckles went pale as I balled my fist up feeling that same tight spasm in my stomach. “Ash…” I could barely talk nor hear myself from the continuous smack of his thighs up against mine. “Ash I need to come.”
“Oh no baby.” he grabbed my hips and continued his assault. “You come when I say you can. Remember what I said before? You don’t do shit until I say so. You got that?”
I answered him back with a quick ‘yes’ that barely made it passed my clenched teeth. My head started pounding as I realized I was holding my breath and trying so hard not to let go.
Ash slowed down his pace. He pulled out of me and then thrust back into me. A single tear rolled down the side of my face as I fought for restraint.
“You ready…”
He didn’t even finish his question before I was answering and pleading at the same time. Ashton’s thumb on the head of my throbbing dick almost threw me over. He did one long stroke down my nine inch and then a slower stroke up. “Go ahead D. Come for me.”
I did and it felt so fucking good. Waves after waves hit me as I stimulated what could have been the best damn orgasm I ever had.
“Aww shit I’m fucking coming D!” I clenched me ass hole around Ash’s dick and felt him send a load straight up in me.
The aftershock was amazing. I felt sensation run from the tips of my white knuckles to my curled toes. We stayed in the same position for a while until Ash pulled out of me and landed on the seat beside me. After another minute or so he started putting his clothes on. He threw me mine before getting out of the jeep only to return but in the front seat. I pulled my shirt over my head and by the time we had pulled up to my house I was fully dressed. I stayed in the back seat of his jeep just thinking about what the hell just happened. Ash’s voice pulled me away from my thoughts. “Hey Dawson you gonna step out of my jeep?” I looked to the drivers seat trying to read his face. There was nothing there which wasn’t something so hard to believe. After what just happened his first words to me sounded a little annoyed and already bored. I stepped out of his jeep but before I closed the door Ash said something else. “You’re not gonna say goodnight?” I looked at him like he was high or something. “You know what?” he asked before I could speak. “Don’t worry about. I just have to teach you some manners now.” he smiled.
I shut the jeep door and spoke through the window mad now knowing I was in one of Ash’s many webs. “What the fuck does that mean?” Again I slipped and cussed but who gave a damn now. Ash and I both got what we wanted so that meant I didn’t have to follow what he had to say anymore. I watched him though to see if he was going to make a move to get out of his car. Instead he just smirked.
His smirk turned into laughter which upset me more because I didn’t know what was so funny. “You better have a good apology when I see you next time D, and that shit better be convincing or else.” He drove off then leaving me more furious with him than I was before. Oh I had his apology and if he tried to touch me again I was… what the hell was I going to do? Submit like I did a while ago. If only it weren’t that easy. As I headed into my house sudden realization hit me. Ashton had been my FIRST. For once in my life I prayed that I would not always remember my first like people always said they did.

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“Eddie? This is Lisa. How are you? I’m moving into my new place, and I need your help. Do you have time?” I asked. I was so excited to be moving into my new place, but I had so much stuff! I decided to call my cousin, Eddie. He’s a big, tough guy and can handle moving the big stuff. “Of course. It’ll be no problem. I’m on my way over,” he answered. A few minutes later, Eddie was knocking on my door. “Come on in, Eddie! The door is open!” I yelled from the bedroom. I heard footsteps coming down...

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Lessons from Mom

I was just beginning to learn about sex, discovering my cock and learning to masturbate, when my good friend Jerry told me about a fantastic weekend he had enjoyed with a friend of his mom's who had stayed with him while she was out of town. The man had shown Jerry his cock and they had done all kinds of neat things together. I had to laugh when he told me this because I had enjoyed a similar experience. I told him it was with an adult male also, but I was fibbing, as you will see in a...

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Lessons Learned

When I walked into the club for Gina's bachelorette party, I was too frazzled from work to wonder who else might be there. I'd left the office closer to seven than six, ran home to change into my one appropriate dress, and now I was late. A broken chunk of sidewalk almost made me later, but I managed not to fall. I was sure I looked ridiculous as I stumbled towards the door, but I got in without further trouble. Once inside I took a minute to orient myself amid the pulsing music and whirling...

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Lessons Learned

If I told you that I was just a little nervous and only slightly intimidated from the view in front of me, that would be flat out lying. I am hoping that when you read my story about this one day in my life, you will understand why it is that I feel that lying isn't always the best answer. So I bring you this story with as much truth as I can remember and leaving out as much lying or stretching-of-the-truth as I can. I was so scared I was shaking in my seat as my mother's car(with me in the...

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Teenage Learnings

As a young teenager growing up in the 1970's I was always eager to learn more of the secret world of sex, that seemed to be slowly emerging from the hidden confines of bedrooms worldwide. I was aware my parents received, what I now understand are two literary classics on the subject, but had not really understood the mirth around the Christmas Dinner table when they were exchanged in the annual gift giving, with close family friends and regular Christmas Day guests the Cooks.The ABC of Sex and...

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Lessons from Allison part 2

She laughed naughtily as her eyes met mine. Her tongue emerged and starting at the base went up the full length of my engorged member, and traced a long slow circle around the tip. An intense shudder of pleasure rocketed through my body, and I sighed deeply. Her mouth wrapped around my cock and slipped down my shaft as her tongue kept working on my tip. She began gently massaging my balls. She stopped occasionally to stroke my cock. I thought my eyes would roll back in my head. I was grunting...

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Lessons Part Two

Michael – Compound Owner, 46. Edward –Potential Slave, 12. Jessie – Edwards Brother, 7. James – Slave to Jessie, 9. Lessons Chapter Two – Stay within the Confines. Edward and Jessie sat at the kitchen table, having survived, relatively unscathed from their first ordeal with Michael, Edward was still running over the events of the day, aghast at the fact that he had kicked that boy, even if he hadn’t put his entire effort into it, he had still caused harm, something he was glad his...

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Lessons from Duddy

Our family grew up in the rockies in BC. we lived in a tiny village way up north. It was remote. We had to take a plane to go into the main town so we had to be careful and make sure we always had enough supplies to get by.So our life was quite different from most.My mother home-schooled all 7 of us k**s. Sex education was given to us by my father. It had always been this way.When a girl turned thirteen she would get to go into Duddy's big office for the very secretive "birds and bees' talk....

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Lessons At The Edge

LESSONS AT THE EDGEByWILLIAM GAIUSPART ONEChapter 1RoseAnn Perez had been my mother’s best friend since I was in elementary school. More important to me, she’d overseen my graduation from teen-aged fumbling to adult sex, and surely accounts for my fascination with tall, assertive women. After a short-lived marriage in her twenties, she’d been inducted as an honorary member of our family and I’d been encouraged to call her ‘Aunt’. She paid special attention to me, bringing gifts at Christmas,...

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Lessons From The NeighborChapter 2 The Second Lesson

Megan's bikini bottoms were soaked as she unfolded her chair and laid down on her back, out in the sun for the first time in five days. This part of Texas got some pretty big storms from time to time and the one that had blown in out of the gulf the last five days was no exception. She had spoken to Betina a couple times on the phone over the last week, but she hadn't seen Jamal since he had graciously taught her how to give blow jobs. Megan wanted to tell him that Harold really loved them...

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Lessons Learned the prestory

Introduction: A glmpse into the characters involved… very small sex scene involved Nick = handsome, sweet sincere guy with a dark side Anthony = Skyes brother tired of his sisters rudeness and misbehaving Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerk all around. Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a lack of respect, and doesnt care to spare the feelings of those around her, believes she is so much better than the people in her hometown, some sexual experience. Lessons Learned (the pre-story) ...

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Lessons Learned the prestory

Anthony = Skye’s brother tired of his sisters rudeness and misbehaving Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerk all around. Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a lack of respect, and doesn’t care to spare the feelings of those around her, believes she is so much better than the people in her hometown, some sexual experience. Lessons Learned (the pre-story) Skye was sun tanning by the pool when she heard her brother’s voice. What could he possibly want, the fact she was sharing...

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LESSONS MY GRANNY TAUGHT ME

She blew my mind and then other things. by Oediplex 8==3~ The graveyard was quiet. In the space enclosed by a cedar hedge, I sat on the bench toking a fat doobie in remembrance of my Granny. She would have shared it with me, if she was there. I felt her spirit like a presence, a wisp of pungent smoke rose ghost like from the joint and seemed to signal she was with me. The buzz pervaded my whole self; the tingling in my groin was a memory of our secret life. No one knew of what we had...

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Lessons

Like all my stories, this is a work of pure fiction, derived by an active imagination and a lot of wishful thinking. Any resemblances to living persons, including me, are purely coincidental and unintentional. “More lube, baby. Make sure you cover your entire hand.” I squeezed more of the KY over my hand, and then slowly began twisting it into Lida’s pussy. Squeezing my fingers to a point, I carefully pushed them in. I moved in past the first knuckle, and up to the second knuckle, and the tip...

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Lessons

     Mister Peters came and stood at his shoulder while Devon worked the problems.  Algebra was not his strong point, but he was working hard to get the concepts straight in his head.  It was a hot day, actually one for the local records but the two slogged steadily thru the lessons.  They were at Mister Peters house, he tutored several students over the summer break for the extra money and to pass his time profitably. Peters swore under his breath, the heat was a distraction despite the...

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Lessons Of Kota ndash Part 2 Sherry Everywhere

This is the second part of my story, ‘Lessons Of Kota’.Next day I took a stroll in my neighborhood and again started to think about yesterday’s events. Then I deliberately hit my head with my hand to stop thinking and then again I took a puff of the cigarette. This went on for some time and everything was back to normal. I was concentrating on my studies and my grades started to improve.Then again after a week or two, in September while taking an evening stroll, there she was. Coming with the...

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Lessons In Biology by loyalsock

So far, a month has gone by and thanks to Mark, Ebony's grades have gone up in nearly all of her classes. The coach has already told her that she has made the cheerleading squad and that she will be given her first practice in another week. Why shouldn't she become a cheerleader for her high school? She has a great body of 36C-24-36, beautiful black hair down below her shoulders, firm legs, and at 5'4, she only weighs about 110. "I have all of the assets to being a great cheerleader," she...

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Lessons

Like all my stories, this is a work of pure fiction, derived by an active imagination and a lot of wishful thinking. Any resemblances to living persons, including me, are purely coincidental and unintentional. “More lube, baby. Make sure you cover your entire hand.”I squeezed more of the KY over my hand, and then slowly began twisting it into Lida’s pussy. Squeezing my fingers to a point, I carefully pushed them in. I moved in past the first knuckle, and up to the second knuckle, and the tip of...

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Lessons Of Kota 8211 Part 2 Sherry Everywhere

This is the second part of my story, ‘Lessons Of Kota’. Next day I took a stroll in my neighborhood and again started to think about yesterday’s events. Then I deliberately hit my head with my hand to stop thinking and then again I took a puff of the cigarette. This went on for some time and everything was back to normal. I was concentrating on my studies and my grades started to improve. Then again after a week or two, in September while taking an evening stroll, there she was. Coming with the...

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Lessons from a Park Bench Conversation

Lessons from a Park Bench Conversation The first thing I noticed, was she had pretty feet. I know, I know, as soon as someone says that, everyone thinks you're a perv. All you have to do is do a search on "foot fetish" online, and you'll see stuff that would make your head spin. But I'm not like those dudes. Its just ... when a girl has pretty feet, I notice, that's all. The feet were encased in a sexy pair of sandals, and were attached to a nice pair of legs visible under a...

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Lessons Learned Home Economics

Lessons Learned: Home Economics By Shawna Stimple Michael Madelyn Huffman hated his middle name. It was a family name, but that offered him little comfort to the tormenting he received if anyone found out. His father had recently lost an aunt, and had to attend to her funeral out in the Midwest. His mother wanted to go with him for support, but Michael had never met his great aunt, so they did not want to drag him along unnecessarily. They arranged it so that he could stay with...

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Lessons Learned Modern Dance

Lessons Learned: Modern Dance By Shawna Stimple Michael awoke around noon, to the smell of bacon wafting through the house. At first he was startled by the weight of his head, until he remembered his previous days adventures. Rolling out of bed, he noticed a little silk blue robe that matched his nightgown. "When in Rome..." he thought, as he slipped on the skimpy cover. In the kitchen Millie was slaving away, preparing breakfast. She turned towards him, grinning ear to ear, as she...

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Lessons For A Reality Warper

----------------- Authors Note: I've read a lot of the fiction on this site, and it tends toward something I find strange and unappealing for it's finales. This is kind of me talking about it ----------------- Lessons for a Reality Warper by Mushrambo There was a buzz in the back of Charlie's mind, the kind that meant trouble. It seemed that this confrontation couldn't wait any longer. At his locker, Charlie dumped his textbooks on Math and was preparing to grab his book for...

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Lessons From Boss

Hi friends; I am a regular reader of Stories posted on the net and would like to share my story of sex with ex boss. Let me introduce myself once again I am Ajay, 29, married from Bangalore India. I am 5’9” with good physique and shape. Lets come to my story now. This was 6 Months back in Mumbai, India. I was working as an analyst in company, under a cute Punjabi Boss Mrs Anita. She was 36, 5ft 6 inch, with perfect curves. No one would think of having sex with her. She was so aggressive, very...

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Lessons

“You want me to what?” “How is this so hard to understand? Steve doesn’t understand sex, and I need you to help me explain it to him.” “You want me to have sex with Steve?” “No! I don’t know how you’re not getting this, Katie. I don’t want you to have sex with Steve, I want you to help me explain to him how it works.” “But...” “Look, it’s simple. Steve will sit and watch, and I’ll talk him through the process.” “Um...” “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do, and I promise...

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Lessons in lustChapter 4

Sam Woods waited few minutes before going to the front door. He wiped the cum off his fingers and cock with his hanky, before zipping it inside his pants. The scene he witnessed minutes ago, was much hotter than he had expected. All the way he had been playing with his cock; and as Kevin erupted in his mother's mouth, Sam also had emptied his balls on the wall. Although, he was little disappointed that Rebecca didn't let Kevin fuck her, yet he didn't need a guess that very soon he would...

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Lessons From Big Sis

Note : This story is completely fictional! Hi my name is John and I’m 18 about 5’8” tall with a 8 inch cock. This story takes place about two years ago, and its about how I learned to really make a woman scream out in ecstasy from my the 19 year old sister. It all started about two weeks before school let out for summer break and my girlfriend telling me she was really ready to have sex and she wanted to do it the day we got out for summer break. “I really want this to be really, really...

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Lessons Learned

My name is Jasara. I'm 22 and in college. My skin is the color of coffee. I have jade green eyes and long flowing hair the color of a raven's wing. I stand 5 feet 6 inches tall and have 32DD breasts. My waist is tiny. Last semester, I was in danger of losing a scholarship because I was failing African History. I remember the day that I found out. "Jasara, can I talk to you for a minute?" "Of course, Professor Swanson. What is it?" "Jasara, I hate to tell you this but as things stand right now,...

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Lessons Learned

First day at Center Hill High. After your Aunt who you live with got a new job in the city, it was either move in with your older sister or move to the city. She's a nurse, your Aunt, and works long hours to keep you kept. "Love you, seeya!" You call out, after eating a burito and a sausage egg and cheese sandwhich from the microwave and drinking some OJ. Your bookbag on your back, your dressed in black pants a little short and tight for you, and a red shirt with an old black leather jacket you...

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Lessons Learned

I knew that I wasn't going to be able to talk my stepmother out of giving me a spanking, rules were rules, as she so often said. She wasn't the real mother of any of us, but she had been married to our fathers and ended up with us. She always said that none of us were too old to be spanked if we were still living under her roof, so the fact that I was eighteen didn't matter. My stepbrother, Jeff, and I were the only two still living at home, and both of us were seniors in high school. I had...

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Lessons Learned

"What do you think is in it?" Sabrina asked eagerly, standing over the dark blue duffle bag. Becca shrugged and tossed her long blonde hair back over her shoulders. "I don't know, but we're going to find out!" She answered, drawing back the zipper. The two young women had been going through some old boxes in the basement storage unit assigned to Sabrina's new apartment. Someone had left a bunch of stuff in it and never cleaned it up. Half of the boxes had been full of garbage and the other half...

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Mutual learnings

This is my first story and any and all thoughts would be greatly appreciated! All characters are fictional any and all relations are simply accidental The last day of school was slowly fading. The clocks’ hands moving in slow-mo, Dylan had been watching them all day constantly peering at his watch, checking his cell. All the Seniors this year were going to have a co-ed sleepover. He knew this would be his only chance at getting into any of the high school action. His best friend Skye had...

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Mutual learnings

This is my first story and any and all thoughts would be greatly appreciated! All characters are fictional any and all relations are simply accidental The last day of school was slowly fading. The clocks' hands moving in slow-mo, Dylan had been watching them all day constantly peering at his watch, checking his cell. All the Seniors this year were going to have a co-ed sleepover. He knew this would be his only chance at getting into any of the high school action. His best friend Skye had...

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Lessons0

Jack grunted and stopped, looked at her. He had been in a bad mood for the last three days. Half buried memories had haunted his dreams and even being on the road for eight hours straight yesterday had not helped blocking them out. He had planned to travel on, spend the night at a bus station and take the first bus available to anywhere. And now, at just three in the afternoon she wanted to stop. “Come on, a real bed, pizza and some beers. You look like you need it.” He grunted again. What...

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Lessons5

By: YT Chapter 1 Houston, Texas Monday, June 23rd, 2016 9:00AM Roger Healy pulls his car up in front of Maj. Anthony Nelson’s house in Houston, Texas, on a beautiful sunny Monday morning. For years Roger and Tony have been riding together to the NASA base several times a week. Roger sees that Tony’s car is gone so he figures that he’s already left but he decides to go inside anyway and maybe score a cup of coffee from Jeannie. “Good morning Jeannie”, he calls out as he walks...

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Lessons3

Well, here it is, I hope you enjoy... As we sit on the couch in the early evening the movie we are watching has just ended and we are curled up together. I run my hand down through your hair, giving it a light pull when my fingers reach the end and whisper quietly, “I have a surprise for you tonight, one I am sure you will enjoy.” Then, as you look up at me, I can’t help but grin and pull your hair a little more, causing you to arch your head back so I can kiss you and, give...

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Lessons4

In each shed, contained some kind of torture, or breaking machine. Designed to break the will of the boys or girls he took, he didn’t care what happened to them so long as he got his money, that’s all that mattered. Most of the kids wouldn’t last out the year, supply and demand. Some of them did, and they were the ones who were returned to him, in trade for new ones. On this particular evening, Michael, was down at the pub, getting a drink, everyone here knew what he did, they didn’t try...

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Lessons From The NeighborChapter 3 The Third Lesson

Megan kissed her husband goodbye and went into the kitchen to start a pot of coffee. She left the coffee percolating and went to take a shower. She returned after showering, a towel wrapped around her body, and another around her long blonde hair. She plopped down on the couch with a sigh. The doctor was starting to lose interest again. At first the blow jobs had so excited him, he was asking for them twice a day. Now, it was once every other day, pretty soon, she was sure, it would be down...

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Lessons from aunt

Note : This story is completely fictional! I often wonder why did not she marry. I am talking of my aunt, my mom’s younger sister. On deep investigation I found that her boyfriend who she loved very much and soon she was to marry him died just weeks before their marriage ceremony in fatal car accident. Despite several request from friends and relatives she refused to marry and now stays in South Delhi working as a high school teacher. I am Suraj, 18 lives in Chandigarh.I am one of those million...

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younglearners

Hi just a few short lines to ryme feel free to comment and we will all see how dark we get.. I remember walking in and seeing my sister in the bath.. I was addicted from that moment I knew her body will be mine to enjoy and have.. Could not resizt Even though Am 6years older. [email protected] looked at her smile saying it’s OK don’t worry if I see you naked am your brother then I told her.so long as nobody else finds out.. Specialy as I should know better no doubt.. I Even laugh and say...

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A Lesson Better Left Unlearned

       A Lesson Better Left Unlearned        Part One        By Razor7826 (Copyright 2009)Thoughts?  Encouragement? Email me at [email protected].  I’m always interested in hearing from my readers.  This story in no way reflects the views of the author.  It is intended for the eyes of legal adults only.  Any resemblance to persons real or imagined is entirely coincidental.                         Livia sipped her latte while she leaned against the building's wall and stared straight...

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Lessons From The NeighborChapter 4 The Final Lesson

Megan was a wreck as she saw her husband off to work, several days after Jamal had taught her about anal sex. She had played with the doctor's little prick the previous two nights and he hadn't been able to get an erection. Megan had gotten used to constantly yearning for a cock in her pussy, but she wasn't used to needing a cock in her ass. She desperately wanted to get butt-fucked again. Finally, last night, Harold had gotten a partial erection. She had told him to put it in her ass and...

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Lesson Learned

I’m Ivan, a brand new airman on my first assignment in the USAF. Yes, my name gets commented on a lot, but with my grandparents being from Russia, it’s a family name. In fact, I am expected to name my own first son the same — when I get around to having any.So, if you’ve ever had a 'first' assignment, it’s a lot like having a first job. There is a shit-load of stuff for you to learn and this story is about one of those lessons. About me, I am six-foot three-inches, 160 pounds, and in pretty...

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Lesson Learned

Lesson Learned! I learned my lesson early as a young man to be honest with myself and any potential romantic partners about my inner sense of femininity. I learned it the hard way. The only girl I ever got really serious about, to the point of borrowing money to buy a three hundred dollar engagement ring, I wasn't honest with. Her name was Cynthia. I should have told the truth to her, and maybe things wouldn't have happened the way they did. Or maybe it would have never begun. We...

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