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I finished up my breakfast and I was about to walk back upstairs to get my school stuff for the day but I decided to stay for a little longer because I was running early that day so I thought I would talk to my friend Shannon for a while.

After a while, I decided to walk back up to my room and on the way I passed Ben in the hallway, and he looked very pissed at me. I was just glad he didn’t start bitching at me right there in the hallway.

I reached my room and unlocked the door and walked in. Connor was sitting on his bed, dressed in his school clothes and was getting his stuff ready with his back turned to me. I wrapped my arms around him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

“Hey”

“Hi”

I sat down on his bed and I looked at some of his homework. I started talking to him about how school was going but something seemed…off somehow. He wouldn’t look me in the eye and when he did I could tell he had been crying.

“What’s wrong, Connor?”

“What do you mean?”

“You look like you’ve been crying, are you upset?”

“No. Everything’s fine.” He gave me a smile that I knew was fake and so did he but I just decided to drop it. After a bit we both were ready for school and I walked him to his first period Algebra 1 class before going to my first period Geometry.

The day was very mundane and dragged on for much longer than it actually was. Finally the day was done and I walked to the library to rent a book that I needed for English class. While in the library my friend John walked up and he said,

“Hey Alex, were you fucking murdering Connor in your room this morning?”

I laughed and said, “What the hell are you talking about? I was in the cafeteria almost the whole morning.”

“Well I was in my room and I heard someone just thrashing around like they were having a freaking seizure and I heard Connor scream like he was being stabbed or something.”

I realized what was going on. Ben waited for me to leave the room. He was Connor’s boyfriend he must’ve known he skips breakfast everyday and he waited for me to leave the room so he could fuck Connor. I felt like such an idiot.

If I hadn’t taken my sweet fucking time to get back upstairs I could have stopped him. I said bye to John and walked out of the library. I called Steve and found out where Ben’s room was, and thankfully he didn’t ask why. I was going to fucking kick Ben’s ass for what he did to Connor.

I walked to his room and knocked on the door. Someone I didn’t know answered the door.

“Hi, can I help you?”

“Is Ben here?”

“Yeah, do you want me to get him for you?”

“No.” I handed him a $20. “Leave for half an hour, don’t ask why, don’t tell anyone. If anyone asks you anything about Ben, you have no idea.” All he cared about was the $20 and he thanked me and left.

I walked in, closed and locked the door. Ben was at his computer desk typing up something and he asked who was at the door.

I turned the chair around and said “Me.” I threw my fist and it hit him square in the nose. He fell out of his chair, moaning.

“WHAT THE FUCK?!”

I grabbed him by his hair and lifted his head up so it was level with mine and said,

“Why did you do it?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

I kneed him in the stomach and his urge was to bend over and cover where the pain was originating from but I pulled on his hair even harder.

I asked him again, “Why did you do it?”

“I said I don’t fucking know what you’re talking about.”

I kicked him in the balls and this time he collapsed onto my chest and began to cry. I groaned and said,
“I’m going to ask you one more time before I jam your head up your fucking ass. Why. Did. You. Do. It?”

“I’m s-sorry.” He whimpered. “I w-was m-m-mad at y-ou a-and a-at C-C-Connor a-and I just… w-wanted to fuck h-him s-so b-bad.”

I actually felt sorry for the little shit and I said, “Look, I know you were mad, but you had no right to come into MY room, make MY Connor have sex with you. Let him go, Ben.”

He started crying even harder and I knew this wasn’t going to end anytime soon so I sat down on his bed with him and wrapped my arms around him. After a while, he stopped crying finally and he said,

“Thank you, Alex.”

“Sure, just don’t do it again or I’m going to kick your ass even worse.”

“O.K.”

I looked him in the eyes and where there was once hate and vindictiveness there was now…affection. He smiled at me and I found myself no longer wrapping my arms around him to comfort him but now I was holding his hand and stroking it. I knew I shouldn’t be attracted to him and I was ashamed to be attracted to him, but I was.

After a moment of silence, we kissed. I stroked his sandy hair with one hand and grabbed his body with the other. His tongue entered my mouth and I stroked it with mine in the way that I would stroke a dick with my tongue.

My guilt was overwhelming, but my lust was overpowering. My head said leave the room and never come back, but my heart said, stay and love this boy who no longer hates you but loves you. I debated in my head over what I should do. I chose to agree with the latter.

Finally, I began to love him. I lied him down on top of his bed and began to reach under his shirt with my hand. I stroked his chest and began to unfasten the button on his pants. I removed his shirt and then his pants and finally his underwear. He did the same with mine.

Now I lied down on the bed. We decided to get into the 69 position. As I sucked his dick, he mutually did the same to mine. I began to slide Ben’s penis more into my mouth until I almost gagged upon it reaching my throat.

The feeling of having my dick sucked was utter bliss. I had never had my dick sucked before, and it was amazing. The heat of his mouth and the feel of his tongue stroking my shaft combined to create the ultimate feeling of pleasure. After much sucking and stroking from the both of us, I felt that familiar thrill of an orgasm creeping into a very unfamiliar mouth. I shot my cum into Ben and he groaned as he tasted his first load. I was still sensitive on my cock but he still sucked. The feeling was very strange and was almost too much.

Enduring that, I stopped sucking his cock and brought his ass towards my face. I spread his cheeks and I pressed my face to his ass. I began to lick him thoroughly and he started to whimper. This was very strange for me; Connor always whimpers when I do something for me, and it was just weird hearing that from Ben.

I swirled my tongue in his ass hole and at the same time I maneuvered it in and out. Ben had never had his ass even touched let alone eaten so this was a huge turn-on for me. After a few minutes he said, “Oh god, Alex, I think I’m cumming.”

I took my tongue out of his ass and I wrapped my mouth back around his cock and sucked the hell out of it. He came in my mouth and it was a bit more than Connor’s load from the night before but still on the small side.

I decided to do what I had never though I would do to Ben.

I sat up, and I lay on top of him. I pressed my lips to his and he realized I hadn’t swallowed his cum yet. He shook his head no and groaned mm-mm.

I eventually made him give in and I began to kiss him with his seed flowing from my mouth to his and mixing with our spits. We made out for a very long time and finally we decided we were done.

We got dressed and I said,

“That was surprisingly good.”

“Yup. I don’t just talk.”

I laughed. “Don’t get too cocky, it wasn’t that good.”

“Alright so I guess I’ll see you later.”

“Alright.”

I opened his door and walked out of it. As I walked out of his room and through the hallway, a though came across my mind and was the only one I thought about on my way back to my room…

What the hell am I supposed to tell Connor?

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Taressi and Marquaise followed the page to their master’s chambers in silence, it had appeared obvious to them both that Count Tomas was needed by her majesty. They had retired from the hall to prepare his chamber for him. As they filtered through the darkly lit halls of the palace, the only noise was the footfalls of the page and occasional rustle of the diathermanous skirts they both wore. Taressi could not believe such opulence as they passed through the gilded halls of royalty. She could...

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PrincesSlave Swap

Princess – Slave Swap SynopsisThe bitchy princess unmercifully whips the king’s favourite slave girl. As punishment, the king disowns her and orders her to change places with the slave.?Princess - Slave Swapby obohobo?WarningsPlease take note!The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF NC. Spanking If you are underage or offended by such material, or if viewing this file is illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this file-story...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 2

Once they were in the car and headed to her house, Marigold found it easy to become hypnotized by the dashed white lane dividers going past. Street lights were few and far between and traffic sparse. As focused as she was, Marigold could let the rest of the world recede into darkness. Despite the warmth of late spring, she shivered. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Thule reach for the heat control, his eyebrow raised in an obvious question. Marigold shook her head once in the...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 3

Marigold half hoped that Jonas would have forgotten about Bible study and gone to bed. It was a forlorn hope at best. He'd never forgotten--not once. By the time Thule dropped her off in front of her house, Marigold felt both weary and jittery. She would have been happy to head straight for the shower and get some sleep. But, Jonas was still in his study, the door half open, the staccato sound of typing clear in the otherwise-silent house. Marigold knocked hesitantly on the door,...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 4

Marigold woke several times during the night, trying to snatch at the remnants of a dream already half-forgotten. It seemed like every time she closed her eyes, she dreamed that she was being made love to--sometimes by Thule, sometimes by Elliot, sometimes by a man whose face she couldn't see. And sometimes... well, they were just dreams, not to be dwelled on. She woke for the last time wrapped up in sheets soaked with sweat. Even so, she lay there for a few minutes gathering her thoughts....

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 5

Jonas must have talked to Holly after he left Marigold's room. A few minutes later, she knocked tentatively on her daughter's door. "Marigold, do you still want to shop for your dress today? I can call Mrs. Copcek and reschedule." Marigold laughed weakly, "No. I think I want to go all the more now." Holly smiled gently, "That's the spirit." Marigold stood up and smoothed out her clothes, "I want Elliot to see what he gave up." Holly's laugh was genuine, "You still thinking...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 6

When Marigold woke, the world seemed to have gone fuzzy around the edges. She was alone in the bed. Her head ached. She'd slept so soundly that she had cricks in her neck and back. She was still sticky from the night before. Groaning, she hoisted herself up onto her elbows, opening her eyes only reluctantly. Early morning light slanted in from the window. On the bedside table, an airline-sized bottle of vodka stood open, a third of the way full. Marigold chuckled darkly. She'd never had...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 7

"Maya," said Marigold, trying to keep her voice calm. She wanted to pull away from her old friend's embrace, but was afraid to. Maya's chuckle was as cold and dead as her voice, "I bet you didn't expect to see me tonight. How are you, my dearest friend?" Marigold was saved from answering by Thule closing the door behind her. She turned to watch him. He was very careful not to meet her eyes, his face blank and unreadable. He walked past the two of them, unbuttoning his jacket and...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 8

Marigold woke when she felt Thule's weight settle at her feet on the couch. She rolled over onto her back and pulled the blanket down from her face. Thule was dressed in his suit and tie again, ready for another day of meetings. He smiled at her uncertainly, "Morning." Marigold stretched as best she could without exposing herself with Thule sitting on the end of her blanket. "I want to get a look at you," he said. When Marigold hesitated, he added, "to make sure there's no lasting...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 9

Marigold's parents did not ask about her weekend. They never asked anything that would require a discussion of Aunt Vera. They were torn between their desire to pretend the woman didn't exist and their equally strong desire that Marigold know her father's family. She felt bad about using that conflict to deceive them, but she didn't feel like she had much of a choice. They never would have let her go to New York with Thule if she'd just asked. Thule would never had let her say...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 10

Leaving Marigold dozing, curled up on the bed, Thule went into the bathroom to splash some cold water on his face. Gazing into the mirror over the sink, he took a personal inventory. He was starting to show stubble and, in two or three days, would need to shave again. He was also starting to develop dark circles under his eyes again, but they did not look so bad on his tanned face as they had as when they were the only color he had. Still, he was getting deep into sleep debt and would have to...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 11

When Thule pulled up in front of Dawn's house the next morning, she was sitting on the curb. Her head was down, so intent on the book in her lap that she didn't look up until Thule had stopped his car in front of her. Sliding the book into her bag, she unfolded into a standing position. Thule watched the process, thinking about what Marigold had implied in her question about being with women and suppressed a shiver at the visual that hit him. As disturbing as the whole scene with Maya had...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 12

"What are you doing here?" Thule asked, sounding weary and resigned. "You don't answer your e-mail," Maya replied, "You don't log on to instant messenger or, if you do, you do so in stealth mode. I wanted to talk to you." "I have a phone," Thule pointed out. "Would I have had any better luck?" Maya asked. By way of answer, Thule said, "I've been busy." "With Mari-go-old?" Maya said the name like a taunt. "With Ivan Vandevoort, if you must know," said Thule. "Are you...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 13

When Thule knocked on Marigold's front door Sunday afternoon, Jonas answered, coming outside and pulling the door shut behind him, "We're running a little bit late, I'm afraid. I got held up by some matters at church and that cascaded." "No problem," said Thule. "How have you been, Jonas?" "Busy," said Jonas, "Every free moment I can get, I've been talking to Artie McNamara. I'm trying to fix a lifetime of ignorance in a few weeks' time while planning a major corporate...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 14

Marigold sat on her front porch, dozing a little as she waited for Thule's car to appear. She'd made the mistake of coming down late for breakfast the day after what Holly referred to as a "cooking day." When she came down to the breakfast table, she immediately recognized her mistake. Before she could reach for an apple or get her yoghurt out of the refrigerator, Holly put a plate piled high with scrambled eggs, biscuits, and a thick slice of ham. "Mom," she protested. "I can't eat...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 15

As he and Dawn took their leave of Marigold, Thule shook his head to himself, drew a cigarette out of his pack, and lit it. There was a small risk a teacher would make him extinguish it, but he decided to chance it. Now that he was smoking again, he found that it helped him think. "Can I get one of those?" Dawn asked. Thule looked at her suspiciously. He had a feeling Dawn and Marigold were in some sort of cahoots now, but wasn't sure over what. There were too many meaningful looks...

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