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Emiru now had a hold of the small bag in which he expected to find his cellphone. Upon opening it up, however, he experienced quite a shock. There were three more used condoms on top of the usual contents, which were now covered in cum! How did they get there? Who would be so devious as to plant these here, knowing full well that the bag and its entire contents would become sticky and funky-smelling? Emiru was beginning to doubt that it was anyone he knew, let alone Saran. After some digging he found his sticky phone and dialed Saran’s number, asking straight-forwardly where they went together last night, and if they did anything in his flat afterwards.

“Well,” Saran began his response, “we had a nice dinner together at a French restaurant late in the night, and I had anticipated us fucking until sunrise afterwards—but you instead proposed we slurp down some beverages at a sleazy bar. I went along with you, thinking it would just be a quick detour, but I was wrong. You got so piss drunk that I was sure you couldn’t get ‘it’ up, and at that point I was no longer in the mood. I drove you to your flat block and accompanied you to the elevator, then headed back to my place alone where I slept like a log and was still angry when I awoke. Why do you ask?”

This was unsettling. It would appear to Emiru that a stranger had taken advantage of him in his drunken state, at his own place, and at least four times in the middle of one night. In short—he had been raped! He opened his mouth to speak, but realised he had been hung up on while he was lost in his thoughts. He would have to apologise to Saran later - for at the present, there was a mystery for him to solve: who was the rapist?

The rain had eased to a sprinkling and the sun was no longer clouded, as if the weather had cleared way for the ensuing investigation. Emiru decided that he would search his entire flat for anything that could help identify the rapist, that is, other than the ever-present semen samples. Those wouldn’t help with identification unless they were brought to the authorities’ attention, and he wasn’t looking to get anyone in trouble. Was it strange that he wanted nothing more than to know?

Emiru stepped on to his balcony, figuring this a good place to begin his investigation. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary besides a couple of large cum stains on the green-carpeted floor, though he found himself wondering for the umpteenth time why the balcony was the only carpeted area of his flat. Just then the smell of cigarette smoke assaulted his nostrils from somewhere above—there must have been a chain-smoker a floor or two above him with an opened window.

As the smell intensified, his headache returned, so he went back inside, closed the balcony door and collapsed on his bed. He was lying there with his hand covering his eyes, waiting for the headache to subside, when he began to recall forgotten fragments of yesterday quite vividly—

Emiru now remembered that there was someone in the corner of the elevator with him as he was rising to his floor; a man who seemed familiar at the time, but couldn’t be named then. The man had very long, straight, light-brown hair and was wearing a modest coating of makeup. They had stared at each other and the man smiled, then they spoke on some subject. Emiru tried to remember what they spoke about, but failed miserably and decided it wasn’t important, as the visual memories kept coming.

Emiru recognised the man now—Yuuze, a skilled instrumentalist who took part in several bands he had enjoyed before. Emiru had mixed feelings of excitement and disappointment—he had met an idol of sorts, but the experience was almost lost to oblivion thanks to how drunk he had been at the time… Met… Drunk… It was becoming clear now, and the memory of his experience intensified to a sort of dream sequence…

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They had finished laughing together about something just as they arrived at Emiru’s floor.

“You’ve drank yourself stupid,” Yuuze said, “You’re bound to get lost en route to your place, that is if you don’t collapse first. Let me help you.”

Yuuze lifted one of Emiru’s arms and proceeded to snake one of his own arms around Emiru’s waist, and they walked. Emiru pondered, but not too intensely, the fact that they had quickly arrived at his door without him having to utter a word of its location.

“Now where are your keys?” Yuuze pressed, “Do you mind if I look?”

“Ah,” Emiru responded, “I think I can find—“

Emiru froze as he felt a pair of large hands sliding up his thigh - It seemed a kneeling Yuuze was frisking him now. Yuuze’s pat-down narrowly avoided, at least twice, the pocket in which the key resided, and Emiru felt a definite groping at his genital area just before Yuuze slowed down, soon finding and retrieving the key.

They were inside Emiru’s flat then and the door was closed behind them. Yuuze unzipped a small black bag he had been carrying with him and pulled out a pink condom.

“We’re going to have some fun together now,” he stated plainly, “I want you to behave and do as I say.”

This came as a surprise to Emiru, but he didn’t protest. Yuuze was rather attractive after all, and was even taking safety precautions.

“I’ll do whatever you say.” Emiru responded in a tone that sounded more excited and expectant than he intended.

Yuuze lifted his frilly skirt to reveal an already throbbing penis, and proceeded to slip it into the condom.

“You should be on your knees for this.” He told Emiru, who immediately obliged.

Yuuze playfully let his cock fall and hit Emiru on the nose and cheeks before it slid along onto the lips. It wasn’t long before Emiru wilfully took the tip between his lips and tasted, finding that the condom was of a flavoured variety—Strawberry. Slowly but not without passion, he engulfed Yuuze’s length until his chin met the soft, warm orbs at the end. Emiru’s tongue proceeded to lash furiously at the new intruder--he decided to find out how long the flavour of the condom would last.

Yuuze was already ecstatic; he placed his hands on Emiru’s head to guide it, as if it was one of those dick-swallowing masturbation toys, and his pelvis began to gyrate.

“S-stupid! Don’t do it like that, you’ll make me come too fast!” Yuuze whined, but his protest was contradicted as he poked the back of Emiru’s throat faster and harder.

Emiru was just about to gag when Yuuze suddenly pulled out of his mouth. Right in front of his face, Emiru observed Yuuze’s penis thrash around from spasms as a steady flow of semen created a bubble at the tip of the condom. Yuuze waited several seconds for the spasms to subside, then slipped off the condom and tossed it into the opened bag on the small table near by.

“But, my things are in there…” Emiru complained. Yuuze laughed.

“You can keep that condom. You worked for it, it’s yours now.” He teased.

Yuuze retrieved a new condom from his own bag.

“Now my shift begins,” he said, “Stand up.”

As Emiru stood, Yuuze knelt down and began fiddling with his shorts, eventually managing to pull them down.

“Isn’t this insulting?” Yuuze asked, “After sucking me off so well, you still aren’t hard yourself!”

Yuuze pinched the tip of Emiru’s foreskin between his fingers and lifted the semi-flaccid member by it, cupping Emiru’s testicles in the other hand.

“Bastard,” he said, “Making me work overtime like this…”

Emiru wasn’t very drunk anymore, but it seemed disappointingly that his penis had yet to recover. Yuuze was fondling and squeezing Emiru’s jewels with one hand while jacking off the floppy penis with the other, and it seemed to be getting a little more solid.

“Alright!” he exclaimed, and quickly dressed Emiru’s now slightly less flaccid member in the condom. Immediately Yuuze had taken it into his mouth and was trying to imitate Emiru’s oral technique.

“Ahh… That kind of hurts.” Emiru whined, but was ignored.

Yuuze’s attempts were becoming increasingly frantic, but it was all in vain. Emiru didn’t seem to be enjoying it, and he wasn’t getting any harder.

Emiru felt a claw dig painfully into buttocks as Yuuze spat out his pitiful penis.

“Loser!” Yuuze mocked, and Emiru knew he deserved it.

Yuuze easily removed the condom whose mission had failed it, proceeding to pop it into his mouth and chew on it. He probably didn’t want the flavouring to go to waste.

“Sorry,” Emiru began, “It’s the alcoh—It’s my fault. You are very sexy.”

Yuuze spat the chewed up condom into his hand and dropped it in Emiru’s bag beside the previous one. Soon afterwards a third condom appeared between Yuuze’s fingers, and he brought his lips up to Emiru’s ear.

“If you think I’m sexy,” he whispered, “Then you should have no problem taking me up the ass.”

Yuuze was quick to dress his own penis again, and Emiru didn’t protest as Yuuze gripped his arm tightly and turned him around, proceeding to poke and prod his backside with what was to come. Yuuze’s dick, which had already returned to solidity, teasingly rubbed along Emiru’s sphincter for what seemed an excruciatingly long time.

“Do you want it?” Yuuze asked, but Emiru remained silent. “It was a rhetorical question anyway.”

Finally, painfully, Yuuze pushed in to Emiru’s hole, and the men stood there interlocked for almost a minute before Yuuze began to shift inside. They didn’t have any sort of lubrication at all, so Emiru experienced quite some pain as Yuuze commenced a slow, periodic plunging of his depths.

In spite of the pain in his backside, Emiru’s flopping member was engorging as steadily as Yuuze impaled and impaled again. His legs weakened; and although Yuuze was still holding on to one of his arms, he reacted to the feeling that he was about to fall—he suddenly reached behind him and exacted a powerful grip on Yuuze’s buttocks, the force of which pushed Yuuze even deeper inside of him, causing both men to utter a surprised yelp.

Yuuze was as far inside Emiru as he could go, but he hadn’t climaxed yet, and decided it was time to change position. Emiru’s arm was freed, but immediately, his thighs were dug into by two claws, and he was losing the floor beneath him. Yuuze had lifted him up and he was being skewered frantically in mid-air.

Emiru’s breathing became laboured as he was relentlessly bounced on Yuuze’s dick, but this couldn’t last long—Yuuze’s legs surrendered under Emiru’s weight and he fell on his ass, Emiru still impaled on his dick. The shock must have helped Yuuze climax, for as they sat there, Emiru felt a warm bubble forming rapidly inside him. Emiru had tightened around Yuuze when they fell, so they sat piled there for a little while, until finally Emiru was loose enough and Yuuze slid his dick out - the condom’s cum bubble following close behind. Yuuze stood up.

“Stay down there.” He commanded Emiru, who hadn’t the strength to disobey.

Yuuze carefully peeled the condom off his dick, making sure not to spill a drop of cum, and held it over Emiru’s head, proceeding to squeeze out all of the contents.

“You’re getting it all in my hair…” Emiru whined.

Once emptied, Yuuze tossed the condom on top of Emiru’s personal belongings with the others.

Yuuze picked up his own bag and pointed a finger towards the balcony.
“We’re going over there now.” he said, and he grabbed Emiru’s arm again, helping him to his feet and subsequently guiding him to the balcony.

The thought that they could be seen up there may have crossed Emiru’s mind, but it didn’t bother him at the time. It was still dark out after all.

Yuuze sat cross-legged on a cheap, plastic chair that was present in the corner of the balcony beside a similarly-designed small table, which he placed his bag on. Emiru knelt before him on the green-carpeted balcony floor, as if awaiting more commands.

“You need to get a little harder,” Yuuze told him, “Start masturbating.”

Emiru grabbed hold of his own dick and began teasing it with his fingers. Yuuze had stopped watching him long enough to retrieve a cigarette from his bag and light it.

Yuuze blew smoke in Emiru’s face at regular intervals between puckering his lips around the cigarette, all the while Emiru was jerking himself off with increasing determination. Suddenly Yuuze rose from the chair, cigarette in hand.

“Stop now.” He said as he closed in, and Emiru obliged.

Yuuze knelt down in front of Emiru, whose throbbing penis was pointing towards the midnight sky.

Yuuze grabbed the penis tightly by the base.

“This is going to hurt.” Yuuze said as he began jerking Emiru’s shaft.

Emiru couldn’t guess what he was talking about, until he caught in the corner of his eye the glow of the cigarette in Yuuze’s other hand. This was going to hurt. Emiru braced himself as he watched Yuuze’s burning cigarette draw nearer.

Emiru shut his eyes. The pain made him squeal, but when he looked, the cigarette was still hovering above his penis. A hot ash had fallen on him. He decided it would be no use closing his eyes again, so he watched with fearful intensity the burning end of the fag as Yuuze brought the heat closer and closer.

Emiru screamed. Through the tears that blurred his vision, he could have sworn he saw a few windows light up in the distance. The cigarette had passionately kissed his glans, and sadistic Yuuze twisted said cigarette on the spot until it burnt out. This was going to leave a nasty scar of some kind, Emiru thought, but it was too dark for him to get a good look out on the balcony. Emiru’s penis was stinging considerably as Yuuze continued to jerk it with his hand, the cigarette butt having seemingly vanished.

One last hard pull and Emiru felt another burning sensation—some pre-cum had erupted on to his relatively fresh burn mark. Yuuze stopped and rose to his feet.

“We don’t have much time left.” He muttered, and he began digging through his bag.
Another condom was retrieved and promptly unwrapped, proceeding to swallow the erection which never departed for long.

Emiru could see where this was going—he was going to be penetrated again, but he much preferred it to the genital torture that had just come to pass. Yuuze sat back on the cold plastic chair with his skirt pulled up, leaving his pink-coated member to tower between his soft thighs. He motioned for Emiru to walk over to him; and Emiru, who found himself peculiarly eager to have the throbbing pink thing inside, scrambled hastily to his feet and staggered over to Yuuze.

Emiru was standing over the sitting Yuuze now, staring down at the exciting and sensual display. He watched with hungry eyes as Yuuze began to stroke his own cock teasingly right under the onlooker’s nose.

“Turn around and sit on it.” Yuuze finally commanded, and immediately Emiru turned around and began to lower his posterior onto Yuuze’s lap. Before even feeling the warmth radiated from such a welcoming lap, Emiru’s body was being handled once again by those dreaded claws—that erotic grip—forcefully the point of entry was aligned.

Emiru shuddered as the organ bored its way inside for the second time, which felt oddly more pleasurable – though no less painful – than the first. It wasn’t long before Yuuze’s dick was entirely consumed by the tight, warm hole.

“I need you to move your hips now.” Yuuze said, and Emiru grabbed hold of the arms of the chair for support, beginning to gyrate.

Yuuze sat idle for a moment, enjoying the feeling of being sucked on by Emiru’s ass before reaching around and grasping the unoccupied genitals on the other side; he could feel that Emiru’s member was still fully-engorged, and as he began to play with it, it seemed that Emiru’s hole constricted Yuuze even further. Yuuze’s hand followed suit, clenching Emiru’s penis, jerking it in much the same motion as Emiru’s ass was jerking Yuuze. Minutes passed like this and both men had become ecstatic.

Yuuze then had one hand on Emiru’s hip as he thrust his pelvis vigorously, all the while battering Emiru’s throbbing meat with the other. Emiru was already exhausted and the fucking had become largely one-sided.

“You wouldn’t fall asleep on me already, would you?” Yuuze asked in a menacing tone.
Not allowing the chance for a response, Yuuze wrapped his legs around Emiru’s and thrust his pelvis violently until the two fell forward out of the chair together – surprising Emiru, who was unable to position his hands correctly in time to keep his face off the carpet.

Yuuze slammed hard against Emiru, driving the stake deeper. He had both hands on Emiru’s hips and was pushing and pulling while thrusting; Emiru’s ass had loosened a bit after the fall, but still felt as though it might slurp Yuuze’s penis clean off if ignored for a second. Emiru began to moan; Yuuze knew they were both close to climax, and he planted his feet firmly on the floor, proceeding to slide his hands down to Emiru’s thighs and grip them tightly. Suddenly, as before, Emiru felt himself lifted in the air – accompanied by some especially deep penetrations – causing him to shoot a forceful stream of cum into the sky, which soon touched down on the carpet only a step in front of him.

As Yuuze repeatedly impaled him, Emiru looked around at the cityscape and became dizzy—that instant, Yuuze’s legs gave up again and they fell back together. Yuuze moaned loudly and pushed Emiru off his dick, proceeding to ejaculate explosively all over the floor—it seemed Emiru’s ass had sucked up the condom. Yuuze sat there for a moment, catching his breath before crawling up to the still Emiru to check on him.

“Are you alright?” He asked, nudging the body.

Emiru muttered something entirely indistinct, and this was enough for Yuuze, who had taken up his belongings and was already headed for the door to the hall; and Emiru blacked out.

----

Emiru awoke on his bed with a warm and fuzzy feeling, though not well-rested at all. He was certain that he just had a long, vivid dream—yet he felt that a terrible, burning question had been answered in full. Maybe, he thought, memories of his forgotten night were interspersed with the dream. He felt compelled now to check his dick, only half-expecting to find a certain mark to serve as proof that it wasn’t all just a dream; and much to his surprise, there really was a small, circular mark—a cigarette burn! He immediately began to formulate how he would go about explaining this to Saran after apologising for his drunkenness. Just then, he smelled something… Cigarette smoke.

A knock on the door was heard.

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"I'm serious, Penny! I heard it with my own ears! He is going to the hypnotist's show with Mrs. Chester!" Laura Mills, an 18 year old blonde, was excited, her azure blue eyes sparkling. Penny Styrgon was the same age as her cousin and friend, but with raven black hair and brown eyes they created a stark contrast to each other. Penny was finally convinced that Laura's vivid imagination wasn't making things up this time. She smiled. A hypnotist's show? Why not? Even if he wouldn't have...

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Smoke and MirrorsChapter 5

(Flashback; Shortly after the first meeting.) There was a common knowledge that ths Win DX team in seeking out people they did and information that was not public knowledge was at risk. Before anyone went into the field, they had to list who was to be contacted in the event of their injury, death or capture. It was something nobody ever spoke about, and the reason why the men and women of Win DX tended to avoid relationships. Pat and Ted became close friends, but nothing more. Such was the...

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Smoke and MirrorsIntroduction

As our War on Terror continues, one question would be, "When did it start?" The correct answer would be, When the World Trade Center was attacked. No, not on September 11, 2001, but in 1993! We endured several more strikes against our nation prior to 9-11, none of which was acknowledged to be what it was. The prior administration so gutted our Military with cutbacks, and Political Correctness, that it is but 5% of our "Cold War" strength. It was far easier to go after "Right Wing...

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Smokey Takes My Virginity

One morning, when I was fourteen years old, my mother stopped in my room to tell me she was leaving for work. She mumbled something about being home late, and I had to make my own dinner... I really wasn't paying any attention to my mom ... It was summer, and I had a summer love that year, by the name of Jessie. I was lying in bed thinking about Jessie. Two days before, we had necked at the Fourth of July Fireworks, and while everyone else was looking up, we were looking down, feeling each...

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smokeSCREEN bookONE

bookONE : REALities * * * on a gathering storm / comes a tall handsome man / but hidden in his coat / is a red right hand * * * * * * The power runs on sunlight. On a really good day, some of us are allowed into the gym, and we can watch the TV for three hours. Old DVDs. Usually they’ll just store it for the lights at night. We have a couple gas generators, but most of our combustibles are used for the heat in the winter. Today is one of the good days – the sun is bright and hot and...

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smokeSCREEN bookpHOR

smokeSCREEN bookFOUR : THEbecoming * * * part ii : the coffin nail * * * whenever i’m alone with you you make me feel like i am home again whenever i’m alone with you you make me feel like i am / whole again * * * * * * The flashlight bobs and I throw the heavy blankets across the bare army-surplus mattress. ‘I really don’t need the mattress,’ I say. ‘You’ll sleep on it and like it,’ Michelle tells me. Here in the sub-basement – which I’m hoping Crow has given up –...

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smokeSCREEN book61

* * * 4:20 * * * you’re looking down again / and then you looked me over / we’re laying down again / on a blanket in the clover / the same boy you’ve always known / well i guess i haven’t grown // same boy you’ve always known // * * * * * * After two weeks, we’re suddenly a family. Given that it’s year fourteen, it falls to Floor One to make a new claim for leadership. Seeing as Floor One’s leader is Phoebe, she’s back in the saddle again but infinitely more easygoing. We have a...

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smokeSCREEN book60

Dear Literotica reader, Please forgive spelling mistakes and the like – my spell-checker has decided to take an extended vacation, and I’m afraid you and I must suffer for it. -Riv * * * my hurt inside is fading / this shits gone way too far / all this time i’ve been waiting / oh i cannot breath anymore / for whats insides awaking / i’m not i’m not a whore / you’ve taken everything and / oh i cannot give any more * * * * * * We grab an O-bag of stuff guaranteed to put you to sleep...

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smokeSCREEN bookTWO

bookTWO : STARshine * * * silence swimming in a pool of dreams / beneath its depths the forgotten streams / above the city of the evening star / behind its walls, the grand bazaar / as she walks through its endless ways / cursing those who mistrust her ways / please my friend no matter what she sees / tell my lover come back to me * * * * * * The power runs on sunlight. That’s what I’m thinking as I wake. Early morning rays stab through the chinks in the single blocked window. Tiny...

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smokeSCREEN bookTHREE

* * * in the time of chimpanzees, I was a monkey / butane in my veins I’m out to cut the junkie / with the plastic eyeballs, spraypaint the vegetables / dog food stalls, with the beefcake pantyhose / kill the headlights and put it in neutral / stock car flaming with a loser in the cruise control / baby’s in Reno with a vitamin d / got a couple of couches, asleep on the love seat * * * * * * The power runs on sunlight. Cypress told us that he wasn’t used to using power indiscriminately...

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smokeSCREEN book5IVE

bat your eyes girl, be / otherworldly / count your blessings / se / duce a stranger / what’s so wrong with / being happy / kudos to those who / see through sickness, yeah // over and / over and / over and / over and / over * * * * * * I can’t help singing softly to myself. ‘over and over and over and over and ohhhhhh hoh hoh hoh…’ Sophie’s nodding her head as I sing. The others don’t seem to mind, thank God – it calms me down. ‘she woke in the morning… she knew that her life had passed...

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smokeSCREEN bookFOUR

smokeSCREEN bookFOUR : THEbecoming * Note from the Author: bookFOUR is running long, and so I’ve broken it into large segments. I had planned to submit them all at once, but that plan’s gang a’gley. [knocks on metal] I know this is going to give me a continuity nightmare, but here goes. I hope you enjoy it. Yours, -Caulfield * part i : assaults * * * * * * manic depression is / torching my soul / i know what i want but i / just don’t know / how to go about getting it //...

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Gunsmoke Girl

Tim was stepping out of his favorite Irish pub, he was a bit drunk and frustrated. He was glaring at his cellphone, he put it in his back pocket. He had a message from his girlfriend asking him where he was, he responded that he'd be home soon. His girlfriend was denying him his preferred sexual outlet, but it was alright he could masturbate. He had no right to be angry, a relationship isn't entirely about sex. Except that without the sex, it's really just a friendship. Someday she'd...

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Thats Why They Call it a Cockpit

“Sally, do you have our girl selected yet?” Captain David Reid asked his head flight attendant. He was sitting in the cockpit with his co-pilot, First Officer Link Wells. They were getting the plane ready for takeoff for their flight to the Virgin Islands.Sally, a lovely buxom brunette, just smiled. “I have one in mind, captain,” she said seductively. “Reddish-brown hair, blue eyes, nice tits, and a sexy ass. She’s in seat 3B. I will ask her once we are up in the air and I get all the drinks...

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Sexual Shenanigans of Boris Johnsons Cabinet Matt Hancock

I, Oliver Tress, considered myself to be a good lover and she agreed. Nevertheless; she had had numerous affairs and she had left me several times for other guys. She eventually would grow tired of them or the other way around and she would return to me begging for forgiveness and I would always take her back. Why did I take her back? Because in bed; she could bat your balls right out of the park. You know what I mean. Gina loved to drink and party. It didn't take much booze to really get...

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Sexual Shenanigans of Boris Johnsons Regime Matt Hancock

I, Oliver Tress, considered myself to be a good lover and she agreed. Nevertheless; she had had numerous affairs and she had left me several times for other guys. She eventually would grow tired of them or the other way around and she would return to me begging for forgiveness and I would always take her back. Why did I take her back? Because in bed; she could bat your balls right out of the park. You know what I mean. Gina loved to drink and party. It didn't take much booze to really get...

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Cocktease

‘Cocktease,’ he had called her, out of earshot of her husband and his wife.  In retrospect, perhaps she had overdone it a bit from time to time. A flash of lace now and again, a breast resting snugly against his arm as she poured him another glass of wine, a little parting of the lips and quick swish of the tongue as they said goodnight following visits. Truth be told, these had been more for herself than to titillate David. That he may have been frustrated by these events had not really...

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Daddys AsstoMouth Cockslut

I grunted with satisfaction, and so did Sissy, as my thick meat slid home within the adorable, fourteen-year-old's ass, turned up submissively to receive me. Obviously, I had found a way to become comfortable with — hell, delighted with — my shocking discovery of a few months back, to wit: that my own kid, a mere eighth-grader at the time, was secretly a cock-craving, would-be slut. At first, I was shocked, and extremely disappointed. At the time, I was to learn, Sissy had not yet done...

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Smoke Break

It's about noon. I'm standing outside with her while she takes a fifteen minute break from her work. It's just us out here; no one else at her job smokes and you can't see the back of the building from the road. She wraps her arms loosely around my shoulders in an embrace and kisses my neck. "So have you missed me this week, Lover?" she asks in a kitten like purr. She pulls back to look in my eyes while running her hands down my shoulders, cupping my breasts and squeezing them. My body reacts...

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Lost Art of CockSucking

So if the title of this article makes you gasp, you now know why. I use the word cocksucking because it is what it is. It is not a blowjob; I am not blowing on it. It is not fellatio or giving head. I am sucking on a cock, and I have little shame in using such jargon. Besides, the very word, cocksucking, is an aggressive word, it sounds more sinister, more forceful. There is no weight to the other words.Cocksucking is a lost art, and in an age where sex is deemed as something impersonal,...

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Smokey Mountain Man

I’ve done a lot of stupid things in my eighteen years, from the day I was born almost. I won’t go into a lot of detail, but lets just say I gave my folks more gray hair then any parents deserve. My name is Benji, and no I ain’t some cute little puppy with big eyes and a lot of scraggly fur all over my body. I have no idea why they named me that, they never would tell me, but like that little mutt from movie fame, I do have a way of getting myself into some moments, and this is one of them. ...

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LORRAINE AND COCKY

Lorraine works at the library, my home away from home. Over time, we’ve learned each other’s names, say hi upon greeting, and sometimes chitchat when things are slow. She’s older than I am and sometimes dresses a bit frumpy, but just when I’ve forgotten about them, she’ll wear a long, clingy t-shirt under a sweater that makes clear how big her boobs are. I love that about her. That and her way with subtle innuendos that keep me guessing whether I’m mistaking something innocent or being...

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What Could Be Better Cocksucking

It was my Sophomore year in College and once again my girlfriend was too busy with homework to spend time with me. We hadn't done anything sexual in a while so I was feeling deprived and extremely horny. I needed to jack off like crazy but my roommate was in the room so I went to the bathroom in the food court building.It was a quiet place. There was only one guy in there and he was at the urinal. I figured he would leave soon so I sat on the stall and took my six-inch erection out and started...

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Your a Cocksucker

Sometime after ten o'clock, following a late administrator's meeting about next year's school year, I pulled into a truck stop that I drove past every day but had never stopped at and went directly to the restroom...barely able to keep from pissing myself...still half an hour from home. I walked into the restroom and went directly to a stall, pulled out my cock and began pissing. From a stall directly behind me, I heard someone say, "Hey cocksucker, we have an audience." I looked behind me, to...

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CrossCountry Cocksucking

The bus driver came into the restroom and stood right next to me at the long urinal trough. As he unzipped and reached in to fish out his dick, he leaned over uncomfortably close to me, staring down at my exposed dick, and whispered in a husky, emotion-filled voice, "Boy, that's some great looking piece of meat you got, there." And with that, he hauled out a man-sized, already partially erect, perfect penis, sort of hefting it for my inspection. He turned slightly towards me as if offering the...

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Klondike Cockatiel

Come closer children, and I shall reveal to you one of the stories they don’t teach in school. This is what history is really about: dreams, and fools, and the times when the two cross paths. In the early days of the last century, rumor held that great fortunes were to be made by any w ho were hardy enough to go to the great frozen wastes of northern most North America. There were wild stories of gold by the ton, and rubies by the bushel, and mink by the mile. Eventually these stories...

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Sandras Boy Toy and Masons Cockwhore

Arriving exactly 10 minutes after the discussed time, Sandra walked into the high traffic restaurant. The hostess was searched her list to find the corresponding table. “So you’re the lucky girl.” She said as she found the table. “What do you mean?” She wondered. The hostess smiled, nearly laughing. “All the waitresses have been eyeing your date. Hoping that you would stand him up.” The envy pumped Sandra’s heart. “Maybe we’ll bring one of yous to join us.” She said, clearly hitting...

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Summer Cockbuster

Summer is almost over.  It's still warm but we're starting to notice the days getting shorter.  It’s the last Monday before I go back to start my second year in college. My old high school buddy Jeff and I decide to catch a matinee movie. We will end up getting more than just a movie out of it!Jeff and I decide to see one of the season's blockbusters, a popular spy movie that somehow, neither of us had gotten around to seeing earlier in the summer. It was released way back in June, so on...

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Cockbusters

(Narrator) In this edition of our program the boys try to cum to grips with that old porn movie query "How much cum is too much?" Hopefully they can get their hands on the correct data to shoot some holes in this movie cliché. Who are the Cockbusters? Jay-me "The Heinie-man" who is always ready to answer the "call of booty." "Slam-it-in" Savage whose motto is "If it's a tight fit, slam it in." Between them over 20 years special sex-effects for the porn movie...

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Randy Rachel Cockhunter

“The weekend starts here!” That was how Jools Holland would introduce the music programme The Tube at 6pm every Friday night in the early 1980’s. But when did last weekend begin? When I left Jens house wearing tiny tartan miniskirt and a new pair of black fishnet stockings? When I kissed my husband goodbye before I drove to Jens house? When I hid the sports bag containing my secret outfit in the boot of the car the day before? Was it the previous Friday when I spent 4 hours...

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A Cumslut is Born Chapter 2 Tied Cockslave

Julian shivered with the thought. He had never been tied up, but all he could think about was getting that beautiful cock and balls in his mouth. He had no choice but to trust Tonya, if he wanted to taste that sweet man-stick again. ‘Yes, yes please!’ ‘Hmm hmmm,’ Tonya chuckled, ‘I am going to call you cumslut from now on.’ The name didn’t surprise Julian. He suspected that he would become one, if given the chance. He loved cock in his mouth, more than he imagined he would. His first time...

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After Hours Cocktale

It was late at night as usual when she was closing the bar up. Savana looked around at the mess the patrons had left behind, and exhaled a big sigh. Sav, as most called her, leaned back on the bar in between two stools. She let her head fall back onto the bar as she rested a minute, gathering her thoughts on what to tackle first. Her long lean legs stretched out beyond the stools, moving one foot in a circular motion and then the other. Somehow she felt as though she had been on her feet for...

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A Cocktale

You and I were at some kind of party at a very large house, I don’t know who was the host or even why we were there. We were walking through this place unescorted, looking into the various rooms, checking out all the furniture. We went into this large bedroom there was a really large bed and a sitting area and we began to fool around. I was running a finger over your very flimsily covered pussy, feeling the heat on my fingers. You very suddenly got up and excused yourself to use the bathroom, I...

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The Lair of the Cockilisk

You wake up to the steady drip of water. For a moment you think you've left the faucet on at home. Slowly you open your eyes, wildly groggy. Your vision is fuzzy. Remnants of a night partying. And then...your here. Here is your face pressed against a cold stone floor. As you come to you can feel something warm and fleshy wrapped around your ankle. It's gentle and soft. You look down and shriek when you see what it is. A pink tentacle that perfectly resembles a cock has begun to twine around...

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