Boone The Early YearsChapter 07
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Another one of those days:
"I've missed you so much," said Dan as he unzipped his trousers, "come, suck my cock!"
Jimmy smiled and got down to business. That's what he liked about his dad's friend; straight to the point, no fucking around. Well, he wasted no time to be more accurate as Dan loved fucking around.
"I've missed you too," he replied, running his tongue down the throbbing, veiny shaft to the full, pendulous balls, swinging heavily between his hairy thighs.
It had been three days since their adventure in the barn and now they were in the hallway of Dan's house, eager to get reacquainted with each other. Jimmy barely had time to get through the door before the older man was upon him, tongue lashing his mouth in a warm, wet welcoming kiss.
"Fuck yeah, suck my balls," said Dan in a hoarse whisper, "eat my fucking meat!"
He grabbed Jimmy by the hair and pushed him into his hairy crotch, groaning lewdly as he felt his balls getting sucked. The leather cock ring pushed his balls up beautifully, keeping them firm, full of cum after a day of abstinence.
"Open your mouth. Yeah! There you go, suck that fuckin' rod," he grinned into Jimmy's face, the fat nob stretching his lips around the solid girth, "show me how much you missed it. Take off your shirt."
Jimmy unbuttoned his cotton shirt and shrugged it off his slim shoulders without missing a beat as Dan stripped off, letting his trousers slide into a pool around his splayed feet and stepping out of them as Jimmy pulled them free.
"Take your jeans off," urged Dan, rubbing his cock over Jimmy's smooth chest, "come on, get naked!"
Jimmy shoved them to his knees and fell onto his back, legs in the air, for Dan to help him out, pulling the constricting denim off with a cry of; "there it is!" Playfully slapping his upturned buttocks. By the look of lust on Dan's face it seemed that they were going to do it right here and he felt a shiver of delight at the brute urgency of the man.
"Go through there," ordered Dan, pointing at a half open door to their right, "on your hands and knees," he added, as Jimmy started to rise, "show me how that lovely arse wiggles!"
Jimmy crawled like a dog over the tiled floor, panting with heat at the thought of his arse being so rudely scrutinised. He pushed the door open with his nose and went in, abruptly coming to a halt when he saw they were not alone.
"It's okay, go in. He won't bite," Dan said, "unless you want him too, that is."
Jimmy looked nervously at the burly man who smiled brightly to reassure him that he meant no harm.
"My name is Paul, he said in a deep, smoky voice, "but you may call me 'Sir'. Dan tells me you're a cocksucker par excellence," he went on conversationally, unzipping his trousers to expose the longest, thickest phallus that Jimmy had ever seen. "Show me."
Jimmy removed the man's trousers completely and bent to the task of taking the enormous cock, inch by inch until the head filled his mouth. He felt Dan spreading him open, washing his flesh with hot breath, panting ardently over him.
"Have you seen a bigger one than this before?" Paul asked, gently cupping Jimmy's chin up to look him in the eye.
"Only in my dad's magazines," he admitted.
Paul grinned broadly, perfect white teeth gleamed between his full lips, framed by a dark goatee that suited his lightly tanned face. "Yes, my bitch informs me you have an unhealthy penchant for snooping," he drawled, guiding Jimmy back to work on his cock as he spoke sharply to Dan; "did you do as you were ordered?"
Dan looked up from between Jimmy's pert buttocks and nodded; "yessir."
"Come here. Bend over. Show me," he snapped.
Jimmy felt his head turned gently, but firmly, to one side and watched Dan do as he was told, pulling both cheeks open with both hands to expose his plugged up arsehole.
"Every man has their master, and he is yours as much as he is mine, do you understand?" Paul said, "good. Now suck as much as you can," he continued, feeling Jimmy nod mutely in his hands, guiding him deeper onto his swelling cock. "Come on suck! Suck it!" He demanded, "you know why he has a plug up his arse?"
Jimmy shook his head around the swollen girth, although he could guess why.
"The bitch'll need it to take every inch of this," he grunted, feeling his shaft swell at the thought, "measure it with your mouth and tell me how big you think it is," he went on, arrogantly pushing his cock deeper, "make it real wet for his arsehole."
The brutish phallus curved wickedly upwards as it grew thicker and harder, growing hotter in Jimmy's mouth as he sucked past the head and down the shaft without getting more than a quarter of the way towards his huge, hairy balls. He gripped the big man's firm buttocks and tried to pull himself further along without success, gagging as it choked his throat.
"You'll never make it," Paul gloated, "will he bitch?"
Dan stroked his erection and grimaced as he felt his master pulling the plug in and out of his arse; "no sir," he said, bending over to accommodate further exploration.
"Tell him why bitch."
"Because your cock is too big."
"How big. Tell him, bitch!" Paul demanded, smacking Dan's buttocks hard enough to stagger him forward several steps.
"Ten inches long," he moaned, regaining his balance with difficulty, "and three inches thick," he added, licking his lips fondly at the memory of trying to eat the monstrous piece of meat.
Paul slapped his arse once more, saying; "that's right, ten-fucking-inches. You know where it's going too, don't you bitch? Get upstairs and wait for me!"
Dan crawled, chastened, from the room without a backward glance and Jimmy felt himself pulled to his feet, gasping from the effort of trying to swallow so much cock.
"I'm going to say this once and then it's up to you." Paul said. Jimmy nodded and the big man smiled briefly. "Good. Now, you can either put your clothes on and leave or you can stay and do exactly as you're told. Choose!"
Jimmy stroked the enormous phallus with a trembling hand, wondering how it would be to feel it sliding all the way down his throat, up his arse, filling him with hot, hard meat and juicy spunk. "I'll stay," he breathed after a heartbeat of indecision.
"I knew you would." Paul whispered, crushing him to his hairy chest, kissing him passionately.
Jimmy moaned around the moist tongue exploring his mouth, a finger sliding between his smooth buttocks making him groan too. He rubbed his shaft under Paul's balls and kissed him back, moaning louder as he felt another finger slip inside him.
"I want to worship... your big cock," he whispered in-between hot kisses. "I want to suck... every inch... down my throat..."
Paul shushed the teenager with a moist finger on his lips and took him by the arm, leading the way upstairs where Dan waited patiently, bent over a wooden bench.
"Take the plug out," Paul said to Jimmy, handing him a small bottle of colourless gel, "and rub some of this over his fuck-hole."
Jimmy did as he was told while Paul strolled over to Dan's head, lifting it up at the right angle to accept his cock.
"Open your mouth bitch!" Paul demanded, giving a satisfied grunt as he felt Dan obey. "Use plenty of gel," he told Jimmy, pushing himself deeper into Dan's mouth, "work it well in his arse, don't be shy now - ream it open, fist the bitch!"
Dan gurgled, in protest or pleasure it was hard to tell, with his master's meat thrusting deeper down his throat and Jimmy's fingers pumping up his arsehole, one by one until all four had worked their slippery way inside him. His eyes bulged when he felt Jimmy wriggle his thumb alongside the fingers, rudely stretching him open wide. His mouth bulged as it struggled to accommodate the thick shaft, lewdly filling him with more cock. He breathed harder through flared nostrils, struggling to fill his bursting lungs, clinging to his master's firm thighs; trying to push him away and pull him deeper at the same time, torn between the need to breathe more freely and the desire to feed his lust.
"That's right," Paul said encouragingly, "come on, suck it all. Come on, nearly there," he groaned, pulling Dan's drooling lips closer to the root of his cock, "keep going, take it, take it all in your mouth, in your arse."
Jimmy twisted his clenched fist around Dan's puckered hole and grinned at his wriggling submission. "Can I fuck him sir?"
Paul looked up, shook his head and pulled his cock free with a slippery pop, stroking the spit-slick shaft menacingly as he walked around the bench.
"His arse is all mine," he rasped, "go fuck his face. That should keep him quiet."
"Yessir," said Jimmy, obediently making room for the big man to take his place before Dan's upraised buttocks. He teased Dan's lips with the tip of his cock, watching Paul closely as he felt how wet he'd made him.
"He's ready," announced Paul, slipping his fingers out and placing the head of his cock on Dan's juicy hole, "is he sucking you good?"
"Oh yes sir!" Jimmy sighed, pumping back and forth into Dan's warm, wet mouth.
Paul smacked Dan's cheeks hard, twice, as he lodged his meaty cock head between them and grunted with pleasure at how good it felt. "Suck it in your mouth bitch," he demanded, "take every inch down your throat."
"Come on, take it," Jimmy groaned, holding Dan's head as he started sawing into his mouth, fucking his face, "take it all. Suck it, sssssuuuuucckk it - fuck yessss!"
Dan drooled around the root of Jimmy's cock and groaned as he felt his arsehole stretch to accommodate the thickness of his master's shaft. It took him tenderly, inch by inch, working its way inexorably deeper into the depths of his hot flesh, rampantly brushing aside his reflexive spasms that tried to prevent the inevitable penetration.
"Yeah, that's it," Paul groaned, "you're taking it."
"God! That looks so fucking hot." Jimmy cried, intently watching the mighty shaft working its way deeper and deeper.
Paul glanced up briefly as he stirred his rod round in the slippery hole, working it hard to ease the thickest part of his shaft inside. "You like that, eh?" He said, concentrating on squeezing another inch up to embed half his length inside.
'What's not to like?' He thought, watching the longest, thickest cock he'd ever seen screwing a guy who was deep throating him at the same time. "Fuck yeah!" He simply said, reaching down to pull Dan's arse wider with both hands.
"If you like that," said Paul, grinding a couple more inches in the hot, clenching muscle, "he'll love this!"
Dan squealed like a girl as he felt his master push all the way up his arse, splitting both cheeks with loving brutality. Tears of pain trickled down his face and he felt a spurt of lube run down his legs as the hot meat throbbed inside him, spreading waves of heat through his bowels, along his spine until it burst up his throat to send a thrill of lust through Jimmy's swollen cock.
"Fuck me!" Jimmy cried, awestruck at the sight of that big cock squeezed up such a small hole.
Paul looked at Jimmy through glazed eyes and growled, "you can't handle this - yet."
"Maybe," he breathed, "maybe not... but it'd be fun finding out!"
"Fun?" Paul laughed, pulling himself back to the edge of Dan's arse with exquisite care. "Oh it'll be fun alright - for me - get more lube!"
"FFFFFUUUUCCCKKKKK!" Dan gasped loudly as soon as Jimmy unplugged his throat to fetch the bottle.
Paul slapped his arse and curtly told him to shut up then held his hand out to let Jimmy pour a generous dollop of gel into his palm. "Stand there," he told him, keeping up a steady pumping rhythm.
Jimmy stood, legs spread beside Paul, and fixed his gaze on the way his cock slid smoothly up Dan's arsehole, reaming the tight muscle of his pucker out with every down stroke before pushing it back up with a lusty grunt of pleasure. "Oh shit! Give it to me, he gasped and began fisting his cock to the beat of Paul's fingers thrusting up his arse.
"This fuck muscle would split you in two - wouldn't it bitch?" Paul said, adding another finger to the pair already exploring the recesses of Jimmy's tight hole.
"FUCK YES, YES, FUCK ME, YES!" Dan cried, squirming helplessly on the meaty shaft thrusting harder inside him.
Paul slapped his shaking buttocks hard and demanded; "fuck me, what, bitch?"
"FUCK ME SIR... OH FUCK, FUUUCCKKK, FFFFFFFUUUUUCCCCKKKKKK!"
"Yeah! You love this big fucking cock," groaned Paul. He pulled his fingers from Jimmy's arse and held them in front of Dan's face. "Suck on them," he ordered, flexing his hot fuck muscle inside the tight hole, "taste his arse - go on boy, push it in his face!"
Jimmy went back to Dan's head, bent over, and moaned at the delicious sensation of his wet tongue rimming him. Paul leered at the obscene sight and picked up his pace, pumping harder. The ripe sounds of sucking and fucking, added to the hot male aroma of sweat and lust, sent a bolt of precum shooting into Dan's arse.
"Shit! I'll cum when I'm ready bitch!" Paul cried, sliding out and slapping his cock on Dan's arse cheeks.
"Oh, please sir! Let me taste your spunk!" Jimmy pleaded, looking over his shoulder.
Paul stroked his slick cock and beckoned him over, pushing him to his knees. "Suck it out his arsehole boy!"
"Oh God!" Dan groaned, "i'm close to cumming."
Paul slapped his arse, spread it wide to get a better view of Jimmy's tongue probing deep for the juices, demanding he control the urge. "Not yet! I want you to juice up his tight little arse for me."
Jimmy moaned at the thought and sucked hard on the well fucked pucker of Dan's arse, relishing the salty taste of spunk mixed with the earthier flavour of Dan's flesh before swapping places with him, spreading himself wide for the welcome assault of his stiff cock.
"Up on the bench," Dan said, "on your back. I want to watch you take both of us."
"That's right," Paul agreed," open your mouth. Let's see you swallow it all."
Jimmy hung his head over the end of the bench and took the sticky head of Paul's cock in his mouth with a muffled groan as he felt a gob of spit ooze viscously between the spread cheeks of his arse.
"Spit on his arse bitch!" Paul cried, pushing his meaty cock to the back of Jimmy's mouth, "make it drip," he grunted, pulling back to wipe his cock over Jimmy's face before stuffing it roughly back into his throat.
Dan spat on Jimmy's arse again, plated it and spat once more, pushing his tongue all the way up with a lusty grunt. Paul concentrated on feeding Jimmy's face with more cock, sliding inch by inch between his stretched lips.
"Fuck yeah! Fuck his face," said Dan, in-between swiping his tongue back and forth over Jimmy's ring.
"He's a natural," Paul breathed, feeling Jimmy's throat working harder to swallow his cock. Half the length jutted from his drooling lips and Jimmy showed no sign of stopping now.
"That's what i said." Dan grinned, stood up and rubbed the head of his cock around Jimmy's juicy arsehole.
"Fuck him," Paul gasped, stroking in and out a little faster, "fuck the cock sucker's arse off... fuck him now, do it!"
Dan held Jimmy's legs up and eased his cock in-between them with a satisfied grunt. Jimmy writhed ecstatically on the double penetration and moaned around Paul's cock as it slid further down his throat than either of them believed possible.
"I think," Paul gasped, feeling Jimmy's hot breath wash over his balls as they rubbed across his nose, "he's going to take the whole fucking thing!"
"I don't believe it!" Dan whispered, unwilling to believe his eyes.
Jimmy gagged, choked and drooled around the thick root, straining to work it past his bursting lips, jerking himself off roughly to the rhythm of Dan's fucking tool. He felt a thick rope of pre cum slide down his throat, helping the mighty shaft all the way in with an obscene squelch.
"Fuck Yeah!" Paul cried, holding himself still to allow Jimmy time to accommodate his cock, "the horny little fucker did it!"
"The bastard must breathe through his fucking ears," said Dan, a ripple of jealousy making him fuck Jimmy harder.
Paul grinned, rubbed his nipples thoughtfully and gave Dan a knowing look. "Fill his fucking arse with cum," he said," pulling the rubbery nubs of flesh hard, "give him every drop, you hear me, bitch?"
"Yessir," said Dan obediently, picking up the pace, "with pleasure!"
Jimmy shook uncontrollably under the onslaught of Dan's cock and drooled a mixture of pre cum and spit down Paul's hot length, firmly impaled in both holes. A strong hand wrapped around his, stifling the urge to jerk himself off, squeezing his flesh to a mote between two powerful storms.
"When he blows," gasped Paul, spending another precious load of pre cum down Jimmy's throat, "so do you, got it bitch?"
Dan nodded. He'd got it alright, deep and hot and hard, pumping up Jimmy's arsehole. He wiped sweat from his eyes and held the slut's legs open, watching his master take control of Jimmy's cock. A big load was building in his balls and he gritted his teeth, knowing that to cum too soon would forfeit any chance of further pleasure.
"I know you want to cum." Paul grinned, slapping the head of Jimmy's cock on Dan's hairy belly. "I can see it in your eyes." He scooped a blob of cum from Jimmy's cock, held it up to Dan's lips, "suck it," he ordered, "just like he's sucking me. Oh fuck! He just swallowed more juice from my fucking balls," he teased, "the horny fuckers hungry for spunk - and it feels like he's ready to shoot a hot fucking load." Jimmy's cock oozed more pre cum that was transferred to Dan's mouth, bringing him perilously close to an unauthorised blow-out. "Not yet," warned Paul, "not yet. Wait for it, keep fucking his arse, don't stop, don't you fucking dare stop!"
Jimmy felt his vision grow dim as the cock in his throat, and the balls over his nose, blocked any air available to him. 'This is it, ' he thought blissfully, digging his nails into Paul's hairy buttocks, 'what a way to go!' Another spurt of pre cum drowned his senses and the hand pulling on his cock felt remote, like it was happening to someone else. Suddenly, without warning, a colossal wave of heat spread through his crotch and from far away he heard someone (Paul?) say; "there he blows!" He arched his back, flying in a blue dream of ecstasy that filled his mind with wonder. 'If this is dying, ' he thought vaguely, 'then it's not so bad - but what's Moby Dick got to do with it? OH FUCK! The White Whale's blowing in my hole!' He giggled hysterically at the mental image conjured up by his oxygen starved brain as Dan's spunk surged through his bowels, rendering his own orgasm to a feverish pitch.
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“Sorry professor I was just-” she couldn’t think of a satisfactory excuse and just stared dumbly at the older woman awaiting her reprimand. “Well, have a seat Miss Granger so you will not hold us up any more. Glancing around the room she saw a chair open right behind Lavender and decided to sit there instead of her usual spot between Harry and Ron. She could smell Lavender’s hair and she liked it. She hadn't been able to stop thinking about the girl's breasts since all night. She'd...
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She had approached Percy right after the first week of classes and he had agreed that private lessons with him would be an excellent way to keep her learning at an above average pace. In fact he had seemed a bit too pleased with himself just having her ask. He could be a bit big headed now and then but Hermione could not deny that he was currently the best student at Hogwarts and had a very bright future ahead of him because of his marks. She couldn’t think of anyone better to follow in...
One way ticket by Elaine © 2017 (based on an original story idea by Petite Pierre.) This story was inspired after reading a rough google translation version of a story that was written in French by Petit Pierre. At first I did think about making a better more accurate translation but as I started it was easier to do a complete rewrite adding parts that hadn't previously existed and modifying other parts extensively. This new version is around 60% longer and is obviously no longer...
(All characters in this story are at least 18 years old) Hermione, Ginny and Luna where in the school's potion lab, the room was for students to make potions for extra credit, Hermione and her two friends where working on a new potion, this potion was going to be for woman who want to look younger as well as sexy'er then what they are now. "Are you sure this is the right color" asked Ginny who was stirring the potion, the potion was a light red. "yes, now stir it clockwise two more times, and i...
Things stayed very much the same for nearly two years. Simone and Kevin successfully kept their relationship secret from everyone except Monica. Brother and sister shared the same bed for a long time. Simone insisted they be more discreet as her first daughter became more aware of her surroundings. But even then, they put on a good show at home, they found plenty of opportunities to make love and they spent many nights together. Monica also joined them at least monthly for some very intense...
Atonement How a simple essay spawned a global movement Much has been made of man's inhumanity to man, but sadly, the notion of man's inhumanity to women has been under developed. This essay proposes to explore the methods men have used during the span of recorded history to control the minds, mold the bodies and silence the voices of women. This is not comprehensive, but does touch on some of the more insidious methods, as well as the obvious. With the woefully late...
Simone The Schoolgirl (Part Two) A horny male teacher gets more than he could wish for at an exclusive residential school for senior girls Mf, mast, fetish, spank … Simone The Schoolgirl (Part Two) A horny male teacher gets more than he could wish for at an exclusive residential school for senior girls Mf, mast, fetish, spank Chapter Seven I have to admit, I listened at Simone’s door for a while before I knocked but I couldn’t make anything out above the background noise of...
Straight"Where did your mind wander off to, Honey?" Simone's mother asked. "I don't know, Mom," Simone replied impatiently. "Now, what about Kevin? What did you say?" "You were in another world, Honey," her father added. "For crying out loud," Simone snapped. "I'm here now. I'm fine!" "Simone, relax," her mother said. Simone took a moment to collect herself. "I'm O.K., Mom. I'm just a little tired. I'm fine. Now, go on. You were saying ... about Kevin?" "I was talking...
As the reality that Kevin would actually be living with her hit Simone, she felt happier than she had in years. Her husband was not much more than a memory (outside the large child support checks that arrived each month), she her darling daughter and her loving brother in her home, and her brother's baby in her belly. Simone knew that most of the world would more than frown on the part involving her carrying her brother's baby, but she didn't care. Not only had Greg lost interest in...
She strolled down next to the lake to vent some steam by swimming. She laid her bags on the ground and hid them with an invisibility charm, so she would not be disturbed or teased. She kept her robes on so she could hide them in the water and placed the bubble head charm on herself and then dove into the water. It was cold, unseasonably so, but she quickly remedied that by using a warming charm on herself. She kicked fiercely through the water trying to get as far from land as possible,...
Those days I had quarreled with Victor about my new black slut condition. He finally yelled at me I could do whatever I wanted. It was perfect; I could fuck Tyrone every time I wanted… or when he wanted…Friday at early evening I got dressed. Then I looked in the mirror. A nice big black cock slut looked back. I wore false eyelashes and a heavy makeup.I had been shopping with my naughty girlfriend Maura; lots of underwear…I was now wearing a black lycra dress. It was split down the front, almost...
I looked at her with new eyes. Her hair was hanging forwards and her sweet face looked so soft. I looked at her perfectly straight legs, slightly tanned. He thighs were full and her calves had a lovely roundness to them. She had a woman’s legs - not those of a typical skinny schoolgirl. I felt my cock starting to twitch and decided the best thing would be to get this over with a.s.a.p. I moved behind her, holding the ruler poised above her glorious behind. Simone The Schoolgirl (Part One) A...
StraightKevin's question would be answered sooner than either he or Simone would have imagined. Later that evening, while the two were watching TV, Simone received a text message which read, "Good news. I'm here. Can you pick me up at the airport? I just landed. You know where I'll be. See you soon." Simone had wanted her husband home so badly. Two weeks before she would have jumped for joy at receiving his text. But things had changed significantly since then. Simone had admitted to her anger...
One of our strict rules is outer sex only, no intercourse with our third or fourth person, though that leaves a lot of options for mutual sexual pleasure. At the appointed time on Sunday Roger is wearing just a pair of jeans that showcases his tanned torso. I am wearing a short black silk blouse which barely covers my pubic area. It has a row of buttons down the back with only the top one fastened, so when I walk my naked arse is on full view, something Roger likes very much. “You really do...
One of our strict rules is outer sex only, no intercourse with our third or fourth person, though that leaves a lot of options for mutual sexual pleasure. At the appointed time on Sunday Roger is wearing just a pair of jeans that showcases his tanned torso. I am wearing a short black silk blouse which barely covers my pubic area. It has a row of buttons down the back with only the top one fastened, so when I walk my naked arse is on full view, something Roger likes very much. “You really do...
Hermione still had a souvenir from her last visit to the doc. The long brown-haired coed was still quite sore which became apparent when her panties rubbed against her blotchy swollen red blood blistered and purple bruises that adorned her hurting bottom. She did manage a tense smile as she put on her schoolgirl scratchy wool black dress and left. She had no choice but to keep her office appointment Monday because she had failed to obtain the physical certificate which could not attend Brown...
Simone was sure she knew what Kevin was going to attempt, and she couldn't believe it. She wasn't able to close her legs because he was between them. She couldn't move far from her place on the bed because her vagina was filled with Kevin's semen and she wanted it to stay pooled around her cervix. Simone hadn't been ready for Kevin to do what he was about to do because she feared that it would turn him off from the act altogether. But THIS ... doing this NOW would surely keep him from...
Simone's high school adventure part two by Simone Clark Author's note: This is the second part of Simone's high school adventures with her dear friend Elaine. The majority of the story is absolutely true including the bondage scenes as was experienced by yours truly, however, there are a couple of incidences used for dramatic effect that are not. I leave it to you, the reader, to determine which is which. After the fateful day that Simone was revealed to Elaine, our relationship...
Over the next 24 hours, Simone carried on her routine, including taking two home pregnancy tests and stopping by a local clinic for a real test; all of which were negative. Simone then made her way home after running a few errands, baby in tow. She couldn't wait until Kevin came over after school. He hadn't stayed over the night before because his parents wanted some time with him. As Simone entered her kitchen, the first thing she saw as she came into the kitchen was a single rose and a...
"I said, 'Kev, there is one thing that would help me a lot right now.' He asked what. I said, 'Well, it might seem kind of weird, but ... Could you just, hold me for a minute?'" "Mmmmm... ," Monica mumbled. "That sounds risky seeing as how vulnerable you were." "I know. I think I kind of surprised him. I probably even surprised myself by saying it. And he looked a little confused, or something. I'm not sure, but maybe the problem wasn't whether or not he should say yes. The...
Monica did call Simone to touch base the following day. She purposely avoided bringing up Kevin, choosing to wait and see if Simone mentioned it, which she did not. The women spoke several more times over the next week, but Monica did not make the personal visit she had promised for nearly ten days. Simone heard the doorbell ring one morning and was surprised but pleased to see Monica on her front step. "Hey, you!" Simone exclaimed as she opened the door to invite her friend in. "Hi,...
Gator Note: The title says it all as the action shiftsfrom attention to Hermione and given to her friend Harry. An opportunity to set a story back in a place and time where ones creativity will make this a fantastic read. It had all started with a hurtful act by a suprisingly nice boy who was rude in an unfashionable way and that was his bottom watching or more more specifically visible panty lined butts. That had been the catalyst for a lonely eighteen year-old shy boy who did not have a...
Ron’s Point Of View POV Things really started to change when my lovely domme said the following, “Ron put on my panties!” That indeed as hard as it may seem to accept is what a feisty Hermione said to me. It was with those words my current events teacher in private held in her hot hand the trump card. While it may sound insane it once I put on her panties the die was set for me to do whatever she may say because this, woman who happened to be my teacher held my life and future class room...
Kevin came over as had become the pattern and asked what he could help Simone with. She had a small list of chores, which Kevin got started on immediately. Before either of them realized, it was time for dinner. Simone was aware that they hadn't had time yet to talk. She ordered a pizza and nursed the baby while they waited for it to arrive. Finally the baby was in bed and Simone and Kevin sat across from one another at the kitchen table, eating pizza and sharing basic chit-chat. When they...
Greg was awakened in a way he had not been for years. He awoke to the delightful feeling of having his penis sucked to erection. He could scarcely believe his eyes when he looked down and saw that Simone had opened his robe and was kneeling next to the couch with his semi-hard cock in her mouth. "Holy shit, Simone!" He exclaimed. "What the hell is all this about?" "Oh, Greg," she cooed after removing his member from her mouth, "After the things you said this morning, I just wanted to...
Note to readers: This is set in the same story universe as the other stories in the Prisoner's Dilemma word, "Curiosity Killed the Cat" and "Separate the Men From the Boys," which contains some background information. Prisoner's Dilemma Nor Hell a Fury like a Woman Scorned Lockman University had been in turmoil since Professor Ripley had invented the biomass reorganizer four years before. The astonishing new creation hadn't simply thrown communities of physicists and doctors...
After a painful talk with Kevin, Simone decided the best course of action was to try and get some sleep, then figure out in the morning what was next. She wanted more than anything to follow Kevin to the guest room and sleep the night in his arms. But that clearly wasn't an option given the current occupancy of the house. It was something of a relief when the baby awoke wanting to be changed and fed. Simone sent Kevin back to the guest room and encouraged him to try and sleep, while she...
Author’s note: This story is among the first that I ever wrote (I’ve been writing for three years now). I have written fifty stories (almost a million words) since but never quite figured out what to do with this piece. So here it is; I hope you enjoy it and that you’ll let me know what you think in any [email protected] By: JackieAudrey Cummings hung up the phone as a shiver of anticipation raced through her forty year old body. Judy McKay was bringing over a thirteen year old young...
WARNINGS: Contains transgender themes, Sci-Fi, explicit sex, mild violence, bad words, and strange ideas. It has only the strange things that dribble from my head. If you are not old enough, mature enough, open minded enough, and especially not smart enough to stop reading should you find yourself becoming offended viewing such a story, don't! I hereby grant permission to post this story, make it available for download, or send it to a one or more of your kinky friends, as long...
Note : This story is completely fictional! 1.0: Palea felt warm, secure, enveloped in a cocoon of warmth and dampness. She breathed into her mask and curled up into a fetal position relishing the sense of security. She had awoken…Later under the glare of bright lights as hands roughly examine and probe her body. She shrieked in terror as she is invaded by needles and tubes while a cloth cleans off the fluid from her incubation chamber. The voices were much less comforting than she was used to,...
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