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To: Katie Stott
Katie idk wtf is your dam prob but im done wit this sht! I love u! is that not enough!

To: Ethan Mathews
Cookie wat r u tlking about? Of course it is. I love you to. It just CANT happen, im sorry hon :-(

To: Katie Stott
Wtf ever. Bye Katie

I slam my phone shut and stuff it in my pocket. How could this have happened?

Three Months Ago:

“Hey Ethan! Its Fiona! Wanna… hang out?”

Ha. Yeah, “hang out”. Fiona wants it. Sets have some fun!

“Yeah, hey, I just got home. Give me till tomorrow and we’ll meet up!

“Ok! See you tomorrow!”

I hang up my phone as my mom stares me down.

“Who was that?”

“Just Fiona. She wants to chill tomorrow. Shouldn’t be a problem right?”

“No, just call when you make it to her place.”

“Ok mom. Im gonna take a nap. I’m beat! Love you.”

I get back into my room and lay on my love seat and I’m immediately asleep

Two Days Later

“Hey bro, wanna hang out? I can get some girls down here and we can all chill?” I hear Desmond take in a breath, thinking about what I just said.

“I… nah man I can’t. You know I got Julia. I can’t do that to her”

“Man, live a little! You can’t be a hermit all your life. Have some fun. ‘Sides didn’t she cheat on you with a grown ass man?”

“Yeah she did but that doesn’t mea-“

“Des, come on man, just try to think about this. You know you’re pissed at her, take out that anger. It will be worthwhile I promise. Haley’s gonna be one of the girls”

“Ah hell ight, ill pick you up ina few”

“Later man”

I hear the line go dead and hang up. Getting some action! Hell yeah!

The memory of last night creeps back into my mind: Fiona’s sexy ass body covered in sweat, bouncing on top of me, the video camera rolling. Her moans escaping every time she sits down. And then…
Seeing Maggie’s face. I mentally cringe as I remember how it went: me throwing her off in a panic, her surprised scream. My terrified one. She had asked me what was wrong. My mind was reeling, with I knee jerk reaction I say: “Nothing Maggie, I’m fi- SHIT Fiona I’m sorry I didn’t mean to sa-“. The argument that followed straight after was gruesome.

Shaking the thoughts out of my mind I focus on what will be happing tomorrow…


The Next Day
I hear my phone vibrate on my desk.

To: Ethan Mathews

Hey bro. outside. Let’s go.

I crawl out my window and run down my property. Desmond is waiting in his Tahoe. We stop off at Wal-Mart, grab some condoms, and go pick up the girls. Once we get back the action starts.
Desmond takes Haley to the back room of his Game House and I keep Gracie in the kitchen area.

“Have fun Haley! And hey, you to bro!” I throw Desmond a nod and he laughs and slams the door. I hear a lot of rustling and grunting, knowing they ain’t wasting time I’m not going to either.

I pull off my button-down as I walk towards Gracie.

“Ethan…”

“Yeah?” I say as I start to kiss her neck and slowly pull her shirt up her stomach.

“I’ve… never… you know…?”

“Really? Well… didn’t expect that. Don’t worry babe, I’ll take REALLY good care of you. Just breathe.”

She lets out a sigh as I kiss up her neck and pull her shirt over her head. Running my hands down her body, I grab her hips and pull her hard against me. She sighs and I pick her up by her waist and set her on the table. The thought: “ha Des is gonna kill me when I tell him about this!” runs through my head as I kiss down her chest and go to unhook her bra…

“What the hell?” I can’t find the casps! It not back here!

“I… I wore a front clasps just for tonight…” she says shyly and blushes. I look at her chest, admiring the sight for a little while. She has an amazing rack! At least a 32B (I like ‘em small), and sure enough I see the clasps right in between her tits.

“You dirty little girl!”

“Oh… I’m sorry! I shouldn’t ha- I mean I don’t know why I di- … I’m sorry…”

“Gracie, Gracie. No honey no. It’s good, REALLY good. I like it!”

A smile slowly makes its way across her face and I kiss her again. Moving real slow so she don’t panic (hey! I might be an ass but not that big of one! She IS a virgin after all) I kiss further down her chest till I get to her waist. Then I unbutton her pants, listening for the “no, wait” I’m expecting. When it doesn’t come I push on and pull her pants and thong off in one motion. Then, with her completely naked in front of me I drop my pants and push her back hard. I’m in my element now. In control. Her smile shows me she likes it. I lie on top of her, think better of it and roll her on top.

“Straddle me” she sits up and puts her legs on either side of me. I then sit up and I shift her body till I’m lined up and I push in slowly.

“Gracie, this is gonna hurt. A lot. Take a breath and when I tell you, let it out ok?”

“Ok… *breathes in*”

I push in deeper till I feel her hymen and I tell her…

“Let it out” just then I push all the way in, breaking her hymen.

She screams and lays her head on my shoulder, but I don’t let up. I start pulling her towards me and pushing her back while she just takes in the feeling, at first she’s whimpering from the pain but it soon turns into slight moans as I keep going. Soon enough I’m not moving her, I let her hips go and she picks up my slow rhythm and then starts to speed up. She puts her hands on my shoulders and rakes her nails down my chest. Then she unexpectedly pushes me down on my back, roughly, and starts riding me harder. Her moans start to get louder and louder…

“Ugh, fuck Ethan! I’m SO wet. Ugh! Yeah! You like how I’m fucking you? Yeah you like this dirty little girl impaling herself on your fat cock don’t you?”

WOAH! Where did that come from! What happened to cute innocent Gracie?!

“Mmmm, oh fuck yeah girl. Ride that dick. Mmm! Yeah! Harder baby harder!

She grinds down on me as I start to match her rhythm and push into her. She moans louder then starts to shake. I know she is on the brink and I start to go faster. She moans on top of me and falls over me. Laying her body against mine and still shaking and moaning slightly, having little mini orgasms. Then my phone rings.

“Ethan where the hell are you!”

“Mom! Chill! I’m at Desmond’s. Julia cheated on him again and I’m over here for moral support. Ok?”

“Ok…” I can almost hear the gears working as she processes it. “Just let me know next time you just leave”

“You where asleep, I didn’t want to wake you. Des is kinda messed up mom, I need to go. Love you”

I hang up and Gracie looks at me, a big smile on her face. She is obviously in the blissful aftermath of her first orgasm. I hear a loud bang and a high moan. Knowing Des just finished and that was Haley moaning I know it’s time to go.

“Hey Gracie, come on let’s get dressed. Time to go darlin. “



One Month Later:

I wake up to the sound of my alarm. Its 10:30. It seems that I can’t seem to get her outa my head. I dream about her every night, and every morning it’s the same: a tear stained face and a fresh crack in my already broken heart.

I roll outa my love seat and onto my feet. I get dressed and as soon as I pull my shirt on my phone rings.

“Hey Ethan, wanna hang?”

“Oh hey Katie sure, I’ll be there in 45 mins.” Katie is my best friend next to Des, just like Des, she has always been there for me.

“Ok! See ya soon! Love you!”

“Ha, love you to. *click* if only you knew how much… *sigh*”

I go out and tell my mom where I’m headed, grabbing my keys on the way.
I pull into Katie’s drive and as soon as I step out I’m tackled and look to see Katie squeezing me in a death grip.

“Ethan! Ah! I’ve missed you!”

When I’m with Katie, Maggie never crosses my mind. It’s like with her, nothing matters, just the moments, the smiles, and this love that I have for her. I know she loves me, but more than friends? I’m not sure…

“Hey honey! I’ve missed you to! Gah! How’ve ya been!”

“I’m good. Been super busy, mom and dad have been getting horses and we just had a new litter of puppies! Wanna see ‘em?”

“Yeah! Let’s go look!”

The rest of the day goes by in a blur, all I can remember is smiling so much my jaw hurt, laughing with her family, playing with her little brothers and thinking… “This is where I belong”.


Three Months Later:

I can’t believe I’m doing this…

What am I even thinking…?

You know she doesn’t love you like that…

How could she?

“Katie… I love you.”

“… Ethan”

SHIT!
“Katie please just hear me out”

“Ok, I’m listening…”

SHIT!
“You’re all I can think about. I dream EVERY NIGHT about Maggie, but as soon as I’m with you I forget! I’ve been trying for months! The only time I’m happy is when I’m with you, please take me Katie”

“… Ethan I ca-“

“NO! Katie please, don’t say you can’t, give it a try at least. We could make each other so happy”

“Ethan we are happy. I see it in your eyes when we are together. I love you. But I love our friendship more. I won’t sacrifice that Ethan. I can’t.”

“Katie you’re breaking my heart… I got to go… I need to think”

The Next Day: The Fifth Month

The Fifth Month

To: Katie Stott
Katie idk wtf is your dam prob but im done wit this sht! I love u! Is that not enough!

To: Ethan Mathews
Cookie wat r u tlking about? Of course it is. I love you to. It just CANT happen, im sorry hon :-(

To: Katie Stott
Wtf ever. Bye Katie

I slam my phone shut and stuff it in my pocket. How could this have happened?

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While I am undeniably a tomcat in human skin, I like to think I am a gentleman as well. Yes, I sometimes lure NYU coeds into my van with promises of locally-sourced cookies made from organically-grown ingredients. But, too my credit, I do provide said cookies, my guests are all of the age of majority and they have chosen to do what they've been told they shouldn't, which is why I like them. Besides, if all they want to do is talk, all we do is talk. I'm an animal, not a monster. Over the...

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A Fresh StartChapter 63 A Gentleman Of Leisure

“Me too!” I reached out and tugged her towards me. “Sit down and rest.” I pulled her closer and my wife twisted around and sank down onto my lap in the recliner. I idly rubbed her back, but when my fingers rubbed against her bra buckle, something not quite so restful came to mind. I began moving my fingers around her bra straps and buckle under her t-shirt. “You know, I’m pretty much a gentleman of leisure these days. I would think that the woman I was married to would understand that sort of...

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Angels Peril a Whateley tale Chapter 1

Hi there and thank you for reading this little introduction. My handle is Branek, and what you are going to read is a joint venture of a group of Authors. Together Nuuan , Shadowsblade and myself are writing a Fan Fiction set in the Whateley universe. This tale will be readable from multiple characters and each of the main protagonist's is getting his or her own story. To have an idea about the main protagonist this story's will develop around here is a short introduction. Angels...

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Vantier a Whateley Tale chapter 1

Shadowsblade here. This is my newest story in a joint venture with a group of authors, so far this group is made up of Nuuan, then Branek and finally myself. We all got together and after a jumpy start decided to make a group of stories that all take place within the Whateley fanfic universe. This one here is my second one and hopefully its a good one. With this launch I am trying to go a different route and I will release the story in smaller chapters to make it easier on me to get...

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Vantier A whateley Tale chapter 4

Shadowsblade here. This is my newest story in a joint venture with a group of authors, so far this group is made up of Nuuan, then Branek and finally myself. We all got together and after a jumpy start decided to make a group of stories that all take place within the Whateley fanfic universe. This one here is my second one and hopefully its a good one. With this launch I am trying to go a different route and I will release the story in smaller chapters to make it easier on me to get...

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Vantier A whateley Tale chapter 5Dark Ones rise

Shadowsblade here. This is my newest story in a joint venture with a group of authors, so far this group is made up of Nuuan, then Branek and finally myself. We all got together and after a jumpy start decided to make a group of stories that all take place within the Whateley fanfic universe. This one here is my second one and hopefully its a good one. But remember all. I am not leaving Shadowsblade behind! I will start writing her soon! To have an idea about the main protagonist...

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Southern Hospitality Ch04

Laura lay beside him, her back to him, the stolen duvet wrapped around her like a cocoon of warmth and comfort, a bastion against the cold that plagued him. Biting his lip he inched towards her, finding the edge of the duvet and beginning to unwrap her like the gift she was. He had intended to urge his way under the warmth with her, but as she felt the coolness of air against her unprotected back she stirred. Ash let out a soft beep of surprise as the sleeping form of Laura moved, she...

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Southern Comfort1

So, what was I supposed to do? I mean, there I was alone with the girl and all she was wearing was a flimsy pair of shorts and a tank-top that was made of the same material. She’d been sitting on the edge of her bed waiting for me and she stood when I entered her room. I could see the slight bulges of her tits poking through her light pink top, as well as her bony hips poking through her bottoms. She looked a bit nervous and in that way that two emotions can show on the same face, she...

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Southern Hospitality

I had made it a mile or two down the road when the warm glow of headlights appeared behind me. I turned around and stuck out my thumb. A classic 50's pick up truck pulls over and I hear a sweet southern drawl call out to me, "Hop in, Sug." I sit down and shut the door and turn to thank this kind stranger and thats when I see her face. A sweet caramel brown skintone with long straightend black hair. I guessed her to be about 5'8" and 110 pounds. She smiled at me and asked where I was...

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Southern Lovin

A series of stories following the secret love life of two interpretable first cousin’s… Intro (Arrival) -- Matt took a step outside to the arrivals area of Hartsfield Jackson International Airport, being welcomed to Atlanta by the dry hot air, and honking horns, of the commonly congested roads of Hartsfield Jackson International Airport. There was no breeze, like what he is used to having up north. Matt is a 6 ft’, 185 lb, young piece of meat at the age of 19. He is a...

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Southern Comfort

Introduction: A FICTIONAL accounting of a guy who gets off impregnating girls, gets the chance of a lifetime. Go ahead and call me a sick and perverted bastard. But just remember, not one single living soul was damaged in any way during the writing of this story. ITS FICTION, PEOPLE!!! So, what was I supposed to do? I mean, there I was alone with the girl and all she was wearing was a flimsy pair of shorts and a tank-top that was made of the same material. Shed been sitting on the edge of her...

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Southern Lust 8211 Her Desires Are To Be Fulfilled

Hey guys, hope you liked my last erotic tale, will be uploading Part 2 soon but for now thought I’d give you another one in the meantime. Hit me up on I had just finished with my exams that day when I left for the southern city of Chennai. I had to attend a family function and was staying at a close friends place. I’d never thought of her sexually but lately, our conversations on WhatsApp had pushed the boundaries of our friendship. We were always frank and I lately was missing out on some...

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Southern Exposure Part 2

SOUTHERN EXPOSURE Part 2 Copyright Kristy Leigh 2003. All rights reserved. 3. "Last one up has to kiss a pig!" Lisa yelled. Squealing with laughter, the girls bolted over to the bars and clambered up the rungs in a tangle of hands, feet and elbows. Debbie claimed the first place by virtue of her superior athletic abilities (within the year, she would win bronze at the state gymnastics finals). Lisa and Jessie tied in second, although neither had any immediate plans to visit...

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Southern Gent

We were meeting as friends, at least that's what I kept telling myself as I drove to the cafe/bookstore, but in the back of my mind I knew there was potential for something more. "But not tonight," I told myself as I put a hand over my fluttering stomach. I rolled my eyes. Here I was talking to myself while checking my make-up in the review mirror and trying to maneuver through traffic all at the same time. I would be lucky if I made it in one piece. "He's already seen you naked, what are...

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Southern BellesChapter 2

“Evenin Brady,” she said. “Miss your plane?” Wilma Dillard was working the desk. I told her what had happened and that I would be staying for the next couple of days with a Mississippi State student. “It is gonna be a slow weekend Brady,” she said. “My clients are all busy somewhere else, I’m sure the MSU/Ole Miss game. We’re too far south to be enjoyin that kind of traffic. But I won’t have to worry about unruly frat boys.” “So,” I said, why didn’t you just set up shop in Starkville....

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Southern BellesChapter 4

Darlie and I had just dried off when we heard Wilma’s knock on the door. Darlie was wrapped in a bath towel, I was still completely naked. Opening the door a crack I spied Wilma carrying what looked like a computer bag and opened the door wide enough for her to see my full nudity. Wilma stepped inside. As I closed the door she said, “Well Mr. Damron your face is the same one I saw when you registered. But you are as limp as you were when you left me earlier in the week. I hope your girlfriend...

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Southern TrampChapter 5

"Oh, BRUTUS! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD!" Melanie screeched, oscillating her hips and lifting and falling on the big black stud's long, stiff pecker. The brawny brute had his hands clamped around the white girl's middle and he was slamming her down savagely on his lap, grunting like a bull in rut as he pumped his hips lustily back and forth, ramming all eleven inches of his iron-hard poker deep inside Melanie's tight, clutching glove-like abyss. The black limousine creaked and bounced on...

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Southern TrampChapter 8

The campaign headquarters for Rhett Wilkerson was a zoo. Melanie perched on the edge of a table as far away from the squealing swarm of enthusiastic Wilkerson supporters as she could. At least five T.V. sets were blaring as the initial election returns began to come in. Shouts of triumph pierced the room whenever the returns indicated that Wilkerson had an edge, and boos greeted any suggestions that Hardman was ahead. On the walls of the room, gigantic posters of Rhett Wilkerson were...

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Southern Hospitality

Tom kicked a rock in frustration, as he opened the gate to a quaint little farm house. As it squeaked open, a lazy old coon dog peered at him from the wooden porch of the old farm house. Tom hesitated for a moment, as the weary old dog resumed to napping. He slowly followed the worn flagstone path up to the steps of the porch, and stopped once again as the dog half heartedly raised his head. The dog released a muffled gruff as if to complain that this stranger was disturbing his all to...

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Vantier a Whateley Tale part 11

Vantier a Whateley Tale.....Ancient and Powerful Vantier awakens in a foreign world, struggling to find her place in it. In this chapter....Kyley completes her journey to Whateley and helps her soon to be roommate out. NOTE that this chapter Kyley talks over the subject of attempted suicide. So if that subject bothers you? You might want to stop on this one? He is saved from the death of his race and planet....to start all over again....but can she survive? A human high school and...

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Emerald Princess Chapter 20 Whateley Fan Fiction

This novel is set in the universe of the Whateley Academy. It takes place after most of the current universes characters have graduated, and is fan fiction for the Whateley Academy series. It may or may not match the timeline, characters, and continuity, but since it's fan fiction, who cares? Most likely it will not match the canon of the universe. I believe this is the first work that has been written with the ABDL community in mind. Please do note that it will have diapers and other...

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Emerald Princess Chapter 7 Whateley Fan Fiction

This novel is set in the universe of the Whateley Academy. It takes place after most of the current universes characters have graduated, and is fan fiction for the Whateley Academy series. It may or may not match the timeline, characters, and continuity, but since it's fan fiction, who cares? Most likely it will not match the canon of the universe. I believe this is the first work that has been written with the ABDL community in mind. Please do note that it will have diapers and...

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