Claiborne HighChapter 4
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Walking in just his hiking boots and white socks, Sven still looked incredibly sexy. Like a little puppy with its master, I readily followed until he stopped a few feet away from the bank of the stream next to the trunk of the big willow tree we were under.
"Take a look there," Sven said as he pointed towards the stream. I turned and saw a little pool of calmer water nestled amongst some boulders. "That's a nice little spot to take a swim. You're gonna need to go in there soon." I wasn't exactly sure what he meant but I guess he figured I'd go in and cool off after he let me suck him off again.
"It looks real nice," I said as I looked into the clear little pool and then turned back to him. That big piece of meat hanging between his legs looked pretty nice too.
"Remember when I asked you about the things Mr. Jarvis and you did? One of the things I asked was if he'd ever mentioned "purification through urination". You said he hadn't mentioned that."
"No, sir," I said with a slightly confused look on my face. "I don't ever recall him saying that. I'm pretty sure I would have remembered words like that."
"Okay. Well, that's one of the things my doctor told me I could do to help someone. When they were doing the tests on me, not only did they test my semen, they also tested my urine. He told me that it contains certain enzymes that provide systemic internal purification."
"What does that mean?" I asked as I looked at him curiously.
"It means that it will help prevent any potential kidney problems for you. And trust me, we're on well water here and you can never be too careful."
"I ... I guess you're right," I said tentatively.
"Sure I'm right, Kid. And hey, it's not just me saying that, that's what the doctors told me. They also told me those same enzymes are good for the skin. So it's gonna be important to give you some applications of that as well. It helps skin cells retain moisture that they need to work efficiently. The good thing is that it just has to be on your skin for a short time to be effective."
"Oh ... uh ... okay, I guess," I said, still slightly confused.
"You do want me to take care of you like Mr. Jarvis did, don't you, Kid?" The look on his face made it seem that he was hurt that I might be unsure about what he was telling me.
"No, I mean yes, I do want you to take care of me like Mr. Jarvis." I hung my head in shame at having questioned him. "I ... I'm sorry Sven," I said softly. "I'm sorry I don't understand all those big words. I ... I feel kind of stupid."
"Hey, that's okay, Kid. This is something new and of course you're gonna be a little unsure. But I'd only do what's best for you; you know that, don't you?" he said as he reached out and put his hand on my shoulder tenderly. The touch of his big hand on my little shoulder seemed to make all my anxiety fly out of my body in an instant. I looked up at him and my face slowly broke into a grin as he gave me a comforting smile.
"I do know that, sir. I know you'll take good care of me." He gave me a little nod after I said that. "Wh ... what do you need me to do?" Now that I knew everything was going to be okay, I was anxious to get started learning what he had to teach me.
"I need you to get down on your knees," he said nodding to the grassy spot right in front of him. I dropped to my knees instantly, my face mere inches away from his long heavy member. "Good ... good. Now since this is new for you, we'll start you off nice and easy. I'm gonna start by pissing on your body and slowly work my way up. When I'm ready to start feeding it to you, I'll tell you. We'll just start you with a little at a time. I'm sure once you get used to it, you'll love it." I was starting to get excited and nodded eagerly that I was ready. He reached forward and took a couple of leisurely strokes along his big cock to sort of loosen it up. He then adjusted his stance slightly with his booted feet a little further apart. He then stopped the movement of his hand and just held it around the mid-part of the shaft.
"Okay, here we go," he said and I watched as the glistening stream of piss burst forth from the tip of his cock. The powerful first blast hit me in the stomach and I felt the intense warmth as his piss quickly ran down my body. I could smell the acrid scent as it invaded my senses. It smelled like him; strong and masculine. He started moving that heavy stream up and soon I felt it pelting down against my chest and shoulders. I loved the warm feeling as it hit and then ran down over my smooth young skin. He started moving it higher and I felt a few trickles run over my shoulders and down my back.
"Okay, Kid, open up," he instructed and I obediently complied. I opened my mouth wide to give him a nice target and I immediately felt the warm stream hit my chin before he directed it right in between my open lips. My mouth quickly filled with the gurgling liquid and then I felt the stream instantly stop. I looked at Sven and saw that he had closed his hand tightly around the shaft to shut off the flow. I knew he was doing this for my benefit to allow me to get used to the new sensation of having a mouthful of his piss. I could taste the strong salty flavor and I was surprised at how warm his urine was. He had filled my mouth almost to overflowing and he watched intently as I rolled the warm liquid all around my mouth and over my tastebuds before swallowing.
"Mmmmm," I let out a little purr of satisfaction. It felt nice and warm as it slid down my throat. It kind of reminded me of apple cider but with its own distinctive taste; a taste I knew instantly that would always remind me of Sven. The intense manly flavor of his urine lingered in my mouth and I ran my tongue over my cheeks and gums, searching for more.
"You like that, eh Kid?" he asked with a big smile on his face. I'm sure the look of rapture on my face told him all he needed to know.
"Yes sir," I said as I looked up at him adoringly. "Could I ... could I try some more?"
"Sure, Kid," he said with a big smile on his face as he lifted his cock and pointed the tip back towards my face, "you can have as much as you want." I saw his hand release the tight grip he had on the shaft and I got my mouth open just in time before the new blast of piss grazed my cheek before he directed it right in between my pursed lips. My mouth quickly filled and this time I could feel it overflowing before he shut off the flow again. I fought to keep as much as I could in my mouth but I could feel the excess from that initial blast running down my neck and chest. I closed my mouth and swirled the hot delicious liquid lovingly all around the inside of my mouth.
"Mmmmm," I sighed in pleasure again as I swallowed the warm salty fluid. The strong taste and the warm acrid smell combined in a delicious assault on my senses. All I could taste and smell was his piss; and I wanted more. I looked up at him again and opened my mouth willingly.
"Hey ... hey, slow down there, slugger," he said affectionately as he kept his hand firmly locked around his cock. "I can see that you like that, but I want you to take things nice and easy right now, so I'm just gonna finish this off by pissing all over you." He could see the disappointed look on my face that I wasn't going to get any more into my mouth right now. "Don't worry, Kid, I'll give you some more tonight. Yeah, you won't have to worry about every going thirsty again." This brought a smile to my face and then he let loose with another ferocious blast of piss. It hit me full on the chest and he directed it all around my shoulders and upper body. It felt wonderful to feel the force of his piss against my skin. I could feel it running in warm rivers down my body onto the ground beneath me. His tremendous flow finally let up and the powerful stream started to recede.
"Open up," he said as he quickly moved forward. I instantly opened my mouth and he slipped the big head still issuing forth the diminishing stream of piss, right in between my parted lips. I quickly closed my mouth around the big spongy head as he deposited the last of his warm acrid liquid onto my tongue. There wasn't nearly as much as when he'd filled my mouth earlier but I was grateful for the last ounce or two. I relished the feeling of having his big cock-head trapped within my mouth at the same time as I was enjoying a mouthful of piss. I swirled the warm liquid all around the spongy membranes of his glans before swallowing.
"Mmmmm," I purred with satisfaction again as the salty fluid made its way to my stomach. With my mouth empty, I instantly started sucking on his flaccid cock.
"Easy there, Kid," Sven said as he pulled his cock from my mouth. I had already been sucking so hard that it made an audible "POP" when he pulled it out. Once again, I was left kneeling there with my mouth gaping open like a fish out of water.
"Go and get cleaned up, Kid," he said as he motioned to the little swimming hole behind me. "Don't worry, I'll let you have another mouthful of cum once you're done." I turned and quickly stepped into the cool water of the little pool. The water dropped off to about four feet quickly in that spot and I ducked down totally beneath the water. When I came up from beneath the surface, I remained squatting with my feet on the smooth pebbly bottom with just my head above the surface. It felt so good to be enveloped in the cool clean water. It was a hot day and I could feel the sweat as well as the remnants of his piss washing off my lean young body.
I looked up and saw Sven pick up the blanket that we had spread out on the ground. I watched as he folded it a couple of times and then laid it over the big log that he'd been sitting on earlier. He sat on the blanket facing the stream and turned in my direction. He was still wearing his hiking boots and white socks and he gave me a devilish leer as he picked up one booted foot and moved his legs well apart. I felt myself gulp in anticipation as his big limber cock came into view. He kept looking at me intently as he reached down and hefted that beautiful piece of meat in my direction. Like a moth drawn to a flame, I felt myself stepping out of the water as if mesmerized.
"That's a good boy, come and get it," he said in a lulling voice as he continued to wave his long heavy cock in slow hypnotic circles. My feet were moving unconsciously as I stepped towards him, the cool water running slowly running off my body. My eyes never left his beautiful cock as I got closer and closer until I dropped to my knees between those thick tree-trunk like thighs of his. I could feel myself salivating as he took a couple more leisurely strokes along that gorgeous monster.
"Is this what you want, Kid?" he asked teasingly as he reached out and pulled my head closer. I tried to capture the broad flared crown between my lips but he was too quick for me and drew the tip all around my face. It felt beautiful to have the velvety soft skin of his dick caressing my face and my eyes closed with pleasure and I let out a soft squeal of delight. I rolled my face against the thick heavy log and surrendered myself to the blissful sensation of this big beautiful man allowing me the supreme pleasure of servicing his majestic cock.
"I'll take that little squeal as a yes," he said as I nuzzled my whole face into his crotch and inhaled deeply of his strong masculine scent. I could feel my little cock starting to harden again as the feel and smell of his cock invaded my senses. I let my lips start to slide along the side of his shaft towards the tip and I let out a low groan and looked up at him with lust-filled eyes. He smiled down at me broadly as my lips approached the tip.
"It looks like you need it bad," he said.
"Oh God, yes," I said breathlessly.
"Okay, you can take this one out of me as fast as you want; but tonight, back in the bunkhouse, we're gonna take our time and I'll show you how I like my cock sucked."
"Can ... can we start right after supper, sir?" I asked eagerly.
"Oh yeah. We'll start as soon as we can. And don't tire yourself out this afternoon. I plan on putting that mouth of yours to good use most of the night." My eyes flew open as I thought about what he'd just said. The idea of having my mouth on his beautiful cock all night long was overwhelming. It felt like a dream come true. I felt my cock throb as I thought about it and quickly slipped my lips over his broad flared crown and coated it in a warm bath of saliva.
"Oh yeah, that's it. Get it nice and wet, Kid. I like that," he said as he leaned back slightly and put an arm out to each side as he supported himself on the log. I could feel the big knob swelling in my mouth and based on what he'd said about taking this load out of him as quickly as I could, I reached out with my hand and slipped it around his thick veiny shaft. He didn't knock my hand away this time like he had last time.
"Mmmmm," I let out another blissful purr as I felt my little hand wrap around that smooth warm shaft for the first time. My circling fingers couldn't even touch my thumb and it wasn't even hard yet. I inched closer on my knees and reached out with my other hand and slipped it around his long cock below my first hand. It was quickly lengthening and thickening beneath my shucking hands and vacuuming mouth. I moaned and groaned in pleasure at the luscious feeling of that stiffening monster finally within my grasp.
"Oh fuck, Kid, you've got a great mouth," Sven said as I let a big mouthful of saliva wash over his cock-head. I let my stretched lips open slightly so the slick fluid oozed out the corners of my mouth and ran down his hardening shaft in glistening rivulets. I kept pushing more saliva to the front of my mouth and let it feed down towards my shucking hands. They were becoming slipperier and slipperier and within another minute or two, my hands and mouth were totally filled with 11" of hard thick cock.
"Mmmmmm," I moaned in pure rapture as I sucked and licked at the huge knob trapped within my mouth. I could feel my own cock sticking up hard as a rock between my legs as I set myself and started to bob my head up and down on that huge glorious cock.
Somebody would have had quite a sight if they happened upon us unexpectedly. They would have seen this big rugged man sitting there on this fallen leg while the much smaller body of a boy was kneeling between his muscular legs bobbing his head rhythmically up and down on the man's rigid erection. It would have been apparent that the boy enjoyed what he was doing as he wantonly sucked at the enormous erection sprouting like a powerful weapon from the big man's groin. They would have seen gobs of saliva dripping from the corners of the boy's mouth and sliding down the stiff glistening shaft. Gobs of the warm saliva were gathering on the underside of the rigid monster and dropping in silvery strands onto the ground beneath them.
I could feel the slippery saliva running beneath my hands and I spun my jacking hands slowly in a tantalizing corkscrewing motion up and down along the exposed shaft beneath my sucking mouth. I slowly swirled my tongue all around the big plum-shaped head and tasted the silky nectar of his pre-cum. I slid the tip of my tongue right into the opening at the very tip and teased it mercilessly.
"Oh fuck, yeah," he said with a low groan and then rewarded me with pulsing gob of his silky fluid. I slid my tongue back and swallowed the tasty morsel. As the salty nectar slid down my throat, I slowly licked all around that big pulsing cock-head with the flat of my tongue. My own cock was absolutely throbbing with need as wave upon wave of desire flowed through me. The warm silky taste of his pre-cum had only been a teaser, I needed more. And this time, I wanted the real thing; all of his massive creamy load.
"Oh yeah ... not much longer Kid ... and then you'll get a nice big reward," he said as I flicked my eyes up and saw him looking down at me lasciviously. My head was bobbing up and down quickly now as I voraciously closed my lips just beneath the dark purple ridge of his corona. I sucked and licked wantonly at the engorged cock-head as I transformed my mouth into a moist vacuuming orifice for his lustful pleasure. I could hear him breathing more raggedly so I slid my hands down to the base of his cock and started scratching all around the taut skin there.
"Oh fuck, that's good," he growled as I tortuously drew my nails all around the smooth shaven skin at the thick hard base. I could see little pink traces left on his skin by my scratching fingers but it seemed he liked it just as much as Mr. Jarvis had. I could feel his cock get just a tiny bit stiffer in my mouth and I saw his balls drawing up closer to his body in their smooth protective sack.
"OH FUCK, KID ... HERE IT COMES," he bellowed out a warning just as he started to flood my mouth. The first shot spat forcefully against the back of my mouth but I was a little more ready for it this time. I could feel the scintillating sensation as it pasted itself on the warm moist surfaces at the back of my mouth before falling in a big puddle on my tongue. It was incredibly thick and I could taste the strong masculine flavor of his delicious cum already as it settled on my taste-buds.
"Mmmmm," I let out a mew of blissful pleasure as the second, third and fourth shot jettisoned forth into my welcoming mouth. His spewing cock was throbbing in my mouth as he continued to unload. Gob after thick creamy gob spat forth onto my waiting tongue as I sucked and licked voraciously from his erupting cock. My mouth quickly filled and I could feel little trickles of the warm cream sliding from the corners of my mouth and down my chin. I took one hand and wrapped it around the veiny shaft and tried to pump as much of the delicious seed out of him as I could. His cock just kept shooting as he fed me wad after wad of his massive load. I swallowed and when my mouth filled once more, I swallowed again. I was purring constantly now as his pearly semen left a smooth silky coating along my throat as it made its way to my stomach.
"GET IT ALL, KID," he told me as his pulsating cock oozed out the last few drops of that delicious silvery seed. I was tingling all over and as I sucked and lapped up those final tasty morsels, I dropped my hand to my own lap and started pumping away at my own rock-hard cock.
"MMMMMM ... MMMMMMM ... MMMMMMMHHHHHH!!!!" With my lips still wrapped around his huge flared knob, I squealed noisily as my own orgasm hit. My whole body was shaking with pleasure as I felt the exquisite orgasmic tremors shoot through me. I looked down and saw a thin stream of whitish fluid shoot forth from the crimson tip of my cock and splash against the bark of the tree beneath him. As my hand pumped furiously back and forth, a second and then a third silvery rope shot forth. I was shaking and my body felt almost totally out of control as the spine-tingling sensations of a wonderful release washed over me time and again. Finally, I felt the delicious sensations start to subside but not before my own hand was covered with the filmy residue of my own climax.
"Looks like you enjoyed that one too," Sven said as he stood up and pulled his cock from between my sucking lips. "I'm gonna go and get cooled off. Join me when you're able to stand." He looked down at my trembling form beneath him with a knowing smirk on his face. I remained there gasping as my heart rate slowly started to return to normal. I watched as he pulled off his boots and socks and stepped into the water and lowered himself into the little pool I'd just been in. I lifted up my hand and looked at the pearly slithers of cum coating my hand. I brought it to my mouth and licked it clean. I could feel the gobs of Sven's cum clinging to my chin and once I was done with my hand, I used my fingers to push that delicious overflow into my mouth. I closed my eyes and savored those final morsels as the distinctive taste of his potent seed lingered in my mouth.
On trembling legs, I finally stood up and stepped into the pool. Sven had ducked himself completely under water and was calmly submerged with just his head above water. He looked so sexy with the drops of water glistening off his dark curly hair. I lowered myself beneath the cool water and felt the invigorating sensation as it washed the sweat off my body.
"That's quite the mouth you've got on you, Kid," Sven said with a smile once I came back to the surface. "Where did you learn to do that scratching thing with your fingernails?"
"Mr. Jarvis taught me that. He really liked it so I thought I'd try it to see if you liked it too."
"Fuckin' 'A' I liked it. You can mix that in anytime." He looked at me with a soft smile of satisfaction on his face. "Yeah Kid, I think you and my cock are gonna become best friends ... fast."
"Do you think so, sir?" I asked, barely able to keep the excitement out of my voice.
"Oh, I don't think so; I know so," he said firmly as he stood up next to me. As he loomed over me with the trickles of water running sensually down his magnificent body, my eyes zeroed in on that beautiful cock of his which was just above water level. I watched as he lifted it up and held the broad flared knob towards me. "Give your new best friend one more little kiss before we get dressed." I moved closer and pursed my lips into a little target like he'd asked for earlier. I kept my lips fairly close together in a little pucker and slipped them right over the very tip. I smooched and sucked at it like I never wanted to let it go; which wasn't stretching the truth at all. I felt like I'd be happy with my lips wrapped around that glorious cock for the rest of my life.
"Yeah, it looks like you and your best friend are getting along just fine," he said as he pulled his cock away from my sucking lips and turned to step out of the pond. "C'mon Kid, we've got more work to do. We'll have time for lots more of that later." I followed him obediently back to the area of our clothes and waited patiently while he used the blanket we'd brought to dry himself. He passed it to me as he reached down for his clothes and started to get dressed. I dried myself as best as I could with the damp blanket and then looked at my cum-stained underwear.
"You won't be needing those anymore," he said as he took them from me and stuffed them into the bottom of the bag we'd brought with us from the horses. "Throw those out when we get back to the bunkhouse. From now on, I don't want you wearing any underwear unless I say so, got it?"
"Yes, sir!" I said obediently as I wrapped my head around the idea of not wearing any underwear. I found the secretive thrill of it exhilarating. I pulled on the rest of my clothes while Sven gathered up our stuff and put the blanket and other stuff back into our saddlebags. He un-tethered the horses and I hefted my little body back aboard Daisy while he settled in on Phantom. He turned Phantom back towards where we'd been working in the morning and as his horse leisurely walked through the field, Daisy readily fell in a step back to Phantom's side. As we moved through the tall swaying grass, I reached up, gripped my chin, and moved it tentatively back and forth. My movement didn't go unnoticed by Sven.
"What's the matter, sore jaw?" he asked as he looked at me with a wry smile on his face.
"Uh, no!" I lied as I instantly dropped my hand from my face. I was afraid he might think me unworthy of sucking his cock.
"That's okay, you'll get used to it. With all the use I'll be making of that pretty little mouth of yours, that jaw'll loosen up in no time." I was thrilled to hear that he planned on using my mouth a lot for his pleasure. "Besides, we've gotta get that jaw nice an' loose if you're gonna be swallowing my whole cock."
"YOUR ... YOUR WHOLE COCK!" I burst out as my mouth gaped open in shock.
"Sure Kid. It won't take long before I'm feeding all 11" all the way down your throat." He could see the look of sheer terror on my face. "Just relax, I'll show you how to do it. You're gonna love it, I promise you." He paused and I saw him looking at the expression of uncertainty on my face. "I wouldn't do anything to hurt you, Kid; you know that, right? You do trust me, don't you?" His soothing voice and kind words were already working to calm my initial anxiety.
"I ... I do trust you," I said with the panicky tone easing out of my voice. "It's just that it ... that it's..."
"That it's so big?" he asked as he completed what I was trying to say.
"Yes."
"But you do like that it's big, don't you?"
"Oh gosh, do I ever," I confessed red-faced. "I ... I love it."
"I could tell you like it big; and that's why you're going to love taking all of it even more. And besides you loving it, you do want to make me happy too, don't you?" At the uncertainty in his voice, I felt my heart swelling with my desire to please this big rugged man.
"Of ... of course I do, more than anything." I said sincerely.
"That's good, Kid. That's just the way it should be," he said with a warm smile as we arrived back at our work site. "There're a few other things we'll work on loosening up too. Now, let's get back to work." He left me wondering what he was referring to with his last statement as I dismounted and we tied up the horses. I wanted to ask but Sven had already started to work on the mounds of brush and I didn't want to disturb him.
We worked pretty hard for the next two hours or so and when we finished piling up the last of the debris, Sven called for a break. We each grabbed out canteens of water and stood beneath the shade of a big tree to quench our thirst. I could feel that I didn't have a lot of water left and I tipped my canteen way up as I drained the last of the cool liquid.
"Still thirsty?" he asked as he watched me lower the empty canteen.
"No, I'll be okay." I really was still thirsty but I didn't want to make him feel obligated to share his with me.
"Here, pass me that," he said as he held his hand out towards my canteen. I handed it to him and then watched as he set his own canteen on the ground and then undid the lid on mine and let it hang by the chain attaching it to the canteen. I wasn't sure what he was doing and then I watched as he opened his belt, drew down his zipper and proceeded to whip out his cock.
"I can't have you going thirsty now, can I," he said as he took a couple of leisurely strokes to loosen up his recently confined cock, "and since you're all dressed, we have to be careful not to make a mess on your clothes." I watched with my mouth gaping open as he brought the canteen down until the opening was about two inches from the tip of his cock. He adjusted his feet slightly to each side and then I watched in awe as he started to piss. My eyes flew wide open as he unleashed a torrent of piss which pounded forcefully into the metal container. The initial loud sound of the powerful stream slamming against the metal was quickly replaced by a bubbly gurgling as he rapidly filled the canteen. He kept pissing and the gurgling sound changed slowly as the level got closer and closer to the top. Finally, the canteen started to overflow and he pulled it away and finished pissing on the ground. He shook the last few drops from the end of his dick and then turned to me with his hand outstretched.
"Here you go," he said as I tentatively took the canteen from him. He stuffed his long cock back into his jeans and zipped up as I held the canteen in my hands and looked at the shimmering liquid visible at the rim. I could feel the heat of his warm piss transferring through the metal container already. I lifted it towards my mouth and could smell the pungent masculine aroma.
"Mmmmm," I let out an unconscious little purr as I brought my lips to the opening and tipped it up. I felt the strong taste of his acrid piss flow over my tongue and felt a shiver of desire go through me. I swallowed and the warm liquid felt luscious as it made its way to my stomach. I tipped the canteen up further and both of us could hear the gurgling sound as I gulped down mouthful after mouthful of the salty warm liquid.
"Easy there, Kid," he said as he reached out and pushed down on the canteen. As it came out of my mouth, I looked at him like a little kid who's had his new favorite toy taken away. "Why don't you save some for later?" The smile on his face told me he was pleased that I was so willing to take his piss and I smiled in return.
"Okay, I guess you're right." I put the cap back on the canteen and we saddled up and started back towards home. I ran my tongue all around the inside of my mouth as I savored the intriguing new flavor. I looked over at Sven adoringly as he rode in front of me. I knew I would follow this man to the ends of the earth and do anything he asked of me. I had two loads of his piss and two loads of his cum inside me but I was craving more already. I couldn't wait for the family dinner to be over so we could retire to the privacy of the bunkhouse.
"You know, Kid, this has got to be our secret." His voice jolted me out of my thoughts and I saw him looking over at me with a soft smile of contentment on his face.
"I ... I know that, sir. I won't say a word to anyone."
"Yeah, we'll just have to play it cool and keep everything as normal as possible around your aunt and uncle and those two knuckleheads. Do you think you can do that?"
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Growing up and living in Peru Indiana was like living in another century. I knew I was a hick and I knew what kind of hick town Id lived in for the past nineteen years. I was desperate to change my life, to change everything about it. All my life Id longed for that exciting kind of life Id read about in books and magazines. I just knew College could be the beginning of that new life for me. Finally that day came. Id I had the money from my parents estate and screwing up my courage I started out...
Born to Be Mild Cassandra Morgan It was the motorcycle. It was the God damned motorcycle. That accelerated the changes in her, in my wife Bonnie. The changes in me. The changes in our lives. All of it, speeding down the highway in fifth gear, weaving in and out, barely in control. That is the perfect metaphor for the way our lives have been altered. Because of the damn bike. To her, it is power. It is freedom. It is the open road and the wind in her hair. To her, it is wonder...
Born with a cunt: An apology for being femaleBy Donna BarberChapter OneMy name is Donna Barber and I was born with a cunt. Even as a small child I felt different from the other girls I knew. They seemed unashamed of having a gaping hole between their legs instead of the manly rod that Gentlemen have. Worse still, as I got older I discovered that some of them were even proud of their stinking, dirty, repulsive holes and proud of being female.As far back as I can remember I did NOT share their...
My name is Brent. Mary was a beautiful slender girl, nice B size breast just perfect for her frame. Her legs were long and tone as she ran with me most every day since we were fourteen. Her hair was a beautiful auburn brown like her mothers with deep Blue eyes like her father. Her face was smooth as silk and she was my angel. Through school I never even looked at another girl well maybe I looked but no girl ever matched my Mary. For myself I was in decent shape I played in all the school...
Ben looked up and said, “That was the biggest fable I have ever heard a slave yes but this Brent. Write a book it has the makings of a best selling fiction novel.” I looked at Ben he stared back at me after a minute with a smile on his face he said, “Man you are not serious. They would lock you up and through the key away. Even if you spoke of this every religious nut would be after you.” I stayed looking at Ben his eyes were drawn back to mine and he said, “Man you are...
Introduction: Harry Brock teach the hard lessons to his unfaithful young wife. **co-writing with my friend from Imagefap, Reddwarf** **base from the incident in the movie named Born Yesterday(1993)** Born Yesterday was a 1993 remake of a classic movie starring Melanie Griffith and John Goodman as Harold. At the end of this movie, Billie (Griffith) had left Harold. This is the tale of what happened to him afterwards. **the tag consensual sex is for chapter 2** Chapter 1 Holly was a...
I was born a boy, today I’m a powerful woman. I was raised in a terrible home. My mother a whore, my father a abusive bastard. But I guess if it wasn’t for them I wouldn’t be who I am now. Especially my father. Who knew I would grow to love cock? It started when I was young and lasted till I was 14 and ran away. Nowhere to live, no family or friends in the middle of cold Wisconsin. If I knew one thing was I didn’t want to be homeless in that cold place so I started walking. Headed south with a...
BORN AGAIN - by Monika Ikon one She had to be crazy coming here. Julie stood on the porch of her ex- lover?s impressive colonial-style home. She caught sight of her reflection in the shiny gold mailbox. She shouldn?t be here, but when Brian?s wife asked her to come ?well, somehow she couldn?t refuse. Maybe it was guilt, maybe it was the need to set things straight. Maybe it was just curiosity over the wife Brian had cheated on and a chance of seeing her old lover one last...
Cheryl wiped the sleep out of her eyes, yawned, and scrunched down in her bed, staring at the ceiling. She'd been having the most wonderful dream, but she couldn't remember what it was. There were horses in it, she could remember that much, and she'd gone riding, her long hair blowing in the breeze behind her. But... She finally pushed the covers away and got out of bed. It was dark outside, no surprise because it was 5:30 in the morning, and it was snowing. She could see the flakes...
"Cheryl came to the offices last Saturday," Hanna said on Monday morning. "She wanted to know why certain things were happening." "Such as the non-stop sex?" "That came up, but that wasn't her first concern. Apparently she turned trig homework in at her regular school. It was homework that she'd had in The Construct. But that wasn't all. I'd come in to finish archiving some material, and she was here. She wanted to view tapes of her experience in The Construct." "Uh oh. That...
Iraq, Present Day What's the saying, Born to be Bad. Well I was bad. Back home I was the meanest "motha fucka" in the neighbourhood, hell in the district. You wouldn't know it by looking at me, 5 foot 8, while gorged on the delicacies of my culture had left me on the heavy side. I had strength though, real strength, earned through hours of labour in the steel mills. A little on the quiet side but isn't that what they say about all the maniacs. I guess my real trouble didn't start...
Born to Ride I don’t consider myself a bad girl, but I will let you judge for yourself. After reading my story, you might come to a different conclusion. My name is Babette, but my friends just call me Babe. I am 25 years old and very aware of my sexy body. I sometimes wonder how many men have secretly jerked off with my picture in mind. I like to play and consider myself an expert at teasing. But I am not a slut, not at all. The truth is that I only had 2 (two!) real lovers in my life so far,...
{author- I tried to give my level best to all of you reader, if there is some mistakes I am sorry please give me feedback to improve my self, and also add some chapter to make it more interesting.} Hai , I am Rachel I am 19 year old, I used to see lot of porn and I want to try everything in sex, I became a sex addict and all I could able to think is sex, cock and cum. The best part is I have a porn star like body and dressed like a slut , I started to wear more revealing dress everyone can even...
Incest( In the making of this story you have the choice of being good or bad. Each action will influence how the other characters react to your choices, as well as in peak of your lust or urges. In essence, you can do things in a more subtle and rightious way or in an agressive and evil way.) Your name is Vlad Bucio Javez, Your mother and father died in an accident when you were three coming back from a family get together. Your sister, Jane Lilia Javez, was only seven at the time. You both were left...
FantasyBorn to be BredPart oneI had been a member of Xhamster for several years and amassed a nice selection of favourite videos, pictures and stories as well as a smattering of my own. Most important to me was my friends list of which probably 95% were classed under the transexual banner although they covered a wider selection from crossdressers, transexuals, Tgirls, transvestites, transgender, femboys, traps and sissies, each one is unique and special in their own way and yet i couldn't help but...
Born to be BredPart oneI had been a member of Xhamster for several years and amassed a nice selection of favourite videos, pictures and stories as well as a smattering of my own. Most important to me was my friends list of which probably 95% were classed under the transexual banner although they covered a wider selection from crossdressers, transexuals, Tgirls, transvestites, transgender, femboys, traps and sissies, each one is unique and special in their own way and yet i couldn't help but...
DISCLAIMER: This story is solely a work of fiction. Any similarities between people living or dead is purely coincidental. No a****ls were harmed in the writing of this story. Are you familiar with those stories where the f***r raises his daughter as his son, because he is desperate for at least the appearance of a male heir? This is one of those stories, only, it isn't. My m***r had already raised a son, birth to adulthood, when she became pregnant with me. She was determined to have a girl,...
There’s definitely something wrong with me. I write articles for high level engineering journals and not for erotic stories sites. Well, that was true until now. I put these words to paper with the hopes that you dear reader will understand. This may be one of the very few places on Earth where I can be vindicated. Please let me explain. Here’s the short version: I graduated from high school at 13, MIT at 17 with 2 degrees and Harvard at age 21. My parents were very smart and I was a kid genius...
IncestHello, Indian sex story readers, I am Krishna, very romantic and always want to be in that mood since I started my college days. I am working in Hyderabad and was looking for a strong will girl. One day I went to see my wife for official marriage looks. The way my mother in law and wife and her father communicated, I loved their way of clear mindset. I thought she is the girl. And thought myself born for her. They all accepted me, as I am fair and handsome as well and a has a decent job....
Not knowing what to do, Sarah goes to Monica’s apartment for her advice. Monica is shock at the news and advises her to break up with Jeff. But Sarah knows that Jeff will not give up on their relationship so easily. So Monica suggests Sarah that maybe she can let Jeff catch her fuck another man in her room at the office, that way, Jeff will leave her for good. Sarah agrees with Monica that it would be for the best, so she decided to use Nick, an associate in the office who had the hot for her,...
Born a Sissy 2 (This is a work of pure fiction. It is my own fantasy and does not in any way involve anybody but me and the fictional characters. I am the boy in the story) Well here I was sitting on grandma's lap with sheer white tights pulled up as high as they would go. Haley and Poly both had those kinds of smirks on their faces where they were trying to figure me out. I felt like such a sissy but loved it so much. My little pee pee was rock hard but pressed down by my pink...
This story starts in the basement of my friend David's house. It's where I was born. In truth, it started a bit before that, so I'll regress, just enough to fill in the blanks a little for you, make it less confusing. David, Jack, Jerry and I were all 15. We all lived on the same street, all attended the same school, all hung out to the exclusion of anyone else. Jack was my best friend; Jerry lived next door to me; David lived across the court from Jack. We walked to school in the morning...
For about the hundredth time of the trip, India was subjected to the doom and gloom computerized warnings about entering this sector of space during a time of war. The automated voice worked its legalese throughout the passenger cabins of the vessel in three different languages, each repetition less convincing than the last. Anyone who had come this far wasn't going to turn back now. India had been awake for hours, but remained silent while her Quebecois companion finished her sleep. Despite...
We had a courier coming in that night from Amsterdam with a stomach full of cocaine, so while Sherry was sleeping off her excitement, I phoned Frank and told him to bring her to our house straight from the airport. "For God's sake Frank watch her mate, if she as much as farts, I want your hand under her!" "No problems boss" he laughed, "I'll be there about seven if all goes well" "Hey Frank?" "Yeah?" "You just called me boss" "The king is dead Tony and we'll all miss him...
"BZZZZZT! ... BZZZZZZT!" I awoke to the sound of the alarm going off in Sven's room. I had slept like a log and never woke up once throughout the night. In fact, I felt like I was lying in the same position I was in when I first lay down last night. I'm not surprised I hadn't move during the night; Sven had fucked my boy-pussy and mouth repeatedly until I was totally exhausted. I slowly rolled over and felt my whole body aching ... but it was a good ache; like after you've exercised...
Mindblind ran, fighting the wind, rain, and muddy terrain to stay upright with his burden. Raven had barely breathed when he found her, and there was no guarantee that she still was. Upon reaching the turf house, he turned his back toward the door and threw his weight into it. In a splintering of wood, the makeshift bar fell away. He stumbled into the room amidst alarmed screams from the women within. Kayleen ran up and gasped, “Oh no. Is she okay?” Mindblind didn’t answer, but instead lay her...
This chapter can be read as a standalone story but it will make more sense and give you the background of the characters and the story line if you read the first chapter As always constructive comments and emails are welcome and appreciated. . ********************* Friday morning Dillon was late reporting to Tom at the marshal’s office, he didn’t get there until 8:30. He yawned as he walked through the door. Tom looked up from his desk and laughed. ‘You look like you been rode hard and put...
This is another departure from my normal type of story. I hope the readers will receive this tale as well as they did my prior story in this vein, The Trail West. As always, constructive comments, critiques, and emails are hoped for and appreciated. This story is loosely based and greatly inspired by the song Winterborn by the Cruxshadows. I’m not usually into Grunge Rock but I’ve been haunted by their song for over a year. I just had to write a story incorporating the ideas told in this...
Chapter 4 The Conclusion. By woodmanone copyright August 2010 *********************** Dillon faded in and out of consciousness. One time he felt he was lying on a hard surface but could feel it moving. The next time he was on something soft and felt someone applying a cool wet cloth to his forehead. Finally he fought his way back from the darkness, he was on a big bed in a room that he didn’t recognize. He tried to sit up and was rewarded with a shooting pain in his neck. Dillon fell back...
This chapter can be read as a standalone story but it will make more sense and give you the background of the characters and the story line if you read the first two chapters. As always constructive comments and emails are welcome and appreciated. ****************** I think I’ll take a couple of days rest in Albuquerque, Dillon thought as he rode into the town. It was pushing two weeks since he left Amarillo, he, Buck, and Buddy the pack horse had covered a better than 20 miles a day....
One hot sunny day, she put on her mini shorts and a small halter that showed off her thin belly and just about covered her large breasts, and she walked alonge her road to Kyles house, which was only a few blocks away. Kyle was meeting her half way and when she got to him he was with his new rottweiler, he was large for a one year old dog and jump up at her, nocking her down. Kyle helped her up and explained that this was his forst time out, and had only ever knocked down his mum and older...
Mindblind stood staring at the wall, fist clenched tight around his sword hilt, and his vision red with rage. He tried to master his emotions, as he’d done all his life, but it was having no effect. After everything – even killing the last of the assassins – he was no closer to discovering who was really behind it all. Behind him, Indigo related what he’d learned from the women locked in the back of the establishment. The assassins had stormed their family farmstead, killing every male, and...
The journey started pleasantly enough. The ladies of negotiable virtue chatted and laughed, still relating to each other the tales of their latest adventures and clients before leaving town. Indigo whistled as he drove the wagon, and even Raven seemed to be in good spirits as she hiked along, usually sharpening one of her daggers with a whetstone. The sun was shining bright, but a breeze kept the temperature tolerable. The tall, tough grass of the prairie rippled in the wind, reminiscent of...
Mindblind blinked his eyes open, squinting against the morning light streaming through the window, and tried to focus on his surroundings. Eventually, Raven congealed out of the haze, standing at the foot of the bed with her hands on her hips. “Well, what do you have to say for yourself?” “Morning to you, too,” he said as he sat up and groaned. He was stark naked, and as the sleep fog burned off, he recognized he was in a room at the Cat. “The hell made you run off alone like that, you damned...
The wagons creaked and rattled down the road as the sun sank toward the horizon. The women were excited, because familiar bits of scenery appeared the closer they moved toward Lakenshire. Mindblind, however, was on edge. He kept his eyes roving and his ears perked to the wind. From the moment they’d set out from camp, his danger-sense had been screaming at him, though they’d encountered few people and no trouble all day. Turning a corner and cresting a small rise, the town finally came into...
When the conversation about what to do next didn’t really go anywhere, Mindblind watched Yani leave the room, scratched the dark shadow of a beard on his chin, and then turned to Raven. “She’ll be fine,” Raven answered his unasked question while waving her hand in a dismissive gesture. “She’s had her tea. She’ll probably even have enough sense to charge any man that ends up poking her, now that she knows she can make money at it.” Though still leery of leaving the strange woman unattended,...
Mindblind came to, feeling rain on his face and grass beneath his back. With a great deal of effort, he managed to open his eyes and sit up. His vision swam, and he could feel the knots beneath his hair when he reflexively rubbed his head. A glance up revealed the reason for his current location. By some twist of fate, when the slaver had knocked him out, he’d fallen through the large double window upstairs. It swung open in the wind, illuminated by fitful light from the lanterns inside. From...
The muscles in Cerebus’ bare chest rippled as he hefted the sack of grain into the wagon. It groaned a little under the weight, but had proven its solidity with numerous round trips. He wiped the sweat from his brow and walked toward the front of the wagon, where his employer was busy secreting a loaded crossbow beneath the seat. “That’s the last of ‘em.” “Excellent. Excellent. Just one moment, and I will fetch your coin,” the rotund merchant responded after a start. Cerebus’ voice had a...
Mindblind winced when one of the boards underfoot made a loud creak as he stepped out onto the porch of the inn. He slipped his sword from its sheath, his eyes and ears alert. The town was silent, save for the taproom of the inn, and even that had quieted when he and Raven had stood up to leave their table. He saw nobody moving about as he walked along the front of the building, heading toward where he had seen the Draxnian through the window. He had no idea where Raven was. When he went for...
The firelight from the encampment finally provided enough illumination for Mindblind to figure out what he was doing as he followed Raven, miming her movements. His knees ached from inching along in a crouch below the top of the waist-high grasses, and his hair was full of cockleburs. The animal trail that Raven followed helped to obscure their movements through the grass, and the wind provided the final cover. He had no worries about any sound that they made alerting the slavers. The voices of...
Riding the shadows, into the light. . . they came on horses black as night. On wings of ice, with hearts of frost. . . they came to conquer where hope was lost. With fury unleashed, they brought the beast . . . It answered the call and rode to feast. The shadows alive, how could they fight . . . Against those that came and destroyed them light. Prologue. The world as we knew it didn't end with fire, nor did it end with brimstone. It died with a whimper, on its knees in the cold, with a...
Mindblind blinked his eyes open, squinting against the morning light streaming through the window, and tried to focus on his surroundings. Eventually, Raven congealed out of the haze, standing at the foot of the bed with her hands on her hips.“Well, what do you have to say for yourself?”“Morning to you, too,” he said as he sat up and groaned. He was stark naked, and as the sleep fog burned off, he recognized he was in a room at the Cat.“The hell made you run off alone like that, you damned...
Fantasy & Sci-FiThe wagons creaked and rattled down the road as the sun sank toward the horizon. The women were excited, because familiar bits of scenery appeared the closer they moved toward Lakenshire. Mindblind, however, was on edge. He kept his eyes roving and his ears perked to the wind. From the moment they’d set out from camp, his danger-sense had been screaming at him, though they’d encountered few people and no trouble all day.Turning a corner and cresting a small rise, the town finally came into...
Fantasy & Sci-FiMindblind stood staring at the wall, fist clenched tight around his sword hilt, and his vision red with rage. He tried to master his emotions, as he’d done all his life, but it was having no effect.After everything – even killing the last of the assassins – he was no closer to discovering who was really behind it all.Behind him, Indigo related what he’d learned from the women locked in the back of the establishment. The assassins had stormed their family farmstead, killing every male, and...
Fantasy & Sci-FiMindblind ran, fighting the wind, rain, and muddy terrain to stay upright with his burden. Raven had barely breathed when he found her, and there was no guarantee that she still was. Upon reaching the turf house, he turned his back toward the door and threw his weight into it. In a splintering of wood, the makeshift bar fell away. He stumbled into the room amidst alarmed screams from the women within.Kayleen ran up and gasped, “Oh no. Is she okay?”Mindblind didn’t answer, but instead lay her...
Fantasy & Sci-FiThe journey started pleasantly enough. The ladies of negotiable virtue chatted and laughed, still relating to each other the tales of their latest adventures and clients before leaving town. Indigo whistled as he drove the wagon, and even Raven seemed to be in good spirits as she hiked along, usually sharpening one of her daggers with a whetstone.The sun was shining bright, but a breeze kept the temperature tolerable. The tall, tough grass of the prairie rippled in the wind, reminiscent of...
Fantasy & Sci-FiMindblind winced when one of the boards underfoot made a loud creak as he stepped out onto the porch of the inn. He slipped his sword from its sheath, his eyes and ears alert. The town was silent, save for the taproom of the inn, and even that had quieted when he and Raven had stood up to leave their table. He saw nobody moving about as he walked along the front of the building, heading toward where he had seen the Draxnian through the window.He had no idea where Raven was. When he went for his...
Fantasy & Sci-FiWhen the conversation about what to do next didn’t really go anywhere, Mindblind watched Yani leave the room, scratched the dark shadow of a beard on his chin, and then turned to Raven.“She’ll be fine,” Raven answered his unasked question while waving her hand in a dismissive gesture. “She’s had her tea. She’ll probably even have enough sense to charge any man that ends up poking her, now that she knows she can make money at it.”Though still leery of leaving the strange woman unattended,...
Fantasy & Sci-FiThe firelight from the encampment finally provided enough illumination for Mindblind to figure out what he was doing as he followed Raven, miming her movements.His knees ached from inching along in a crouch below the top of the waist-high grasses, and his hair was full of cockleburs. The animal trail that Raven followed helped to obscure their movements through the grass, and the wind provided the final cover.He had no worries about any sound that they made alerting the slavers. The voices of...
Fantasy & Sci-FiMindblind came to, feeling rain on his face and grass beneath his back. With a great deal of effort, he managed to open his eyes and sit up. His vision swam, and he could feel the knots beneath his hair when he reflexively rubbed his head. A glance up revealed the reason for his current location.By some twist of fate, when the slaver had knocked him out, he’d fallen through the large double window upstairs. It swung open in the wind, illuminated by fitful light from the lanterns inside. From...
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