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Dan phoned Blake about 1pm on the Sunday afternoon. "Are your free to talknow?""Yes, Mum's cooking lunch," replied Blake. The sound of Dan's voice wasenough to make the boy's cock begin to stiffen."Did you have fun with the butt-plug last night?" asked Dan."It took me some minutes to get it fully in but then it felt good," saidBlake."Good enough to make you spunk off?" Dan asked.Blake smiled to himself, glad to be on his own. "Yes, twice before I wentto sleep.""I'm pleased to hear that. I want...
The train journey to London was uneventful. Dan did some work online andmade a few business phone calls but he took time to chat to Blakeoccasionally and point out places of interest as they travelledsouth. Blake was captivated by a novel that Dan had given him to read. Itwas a novel by an American author about a gay teenager and hisrelationships with some much older men.By 5.30pm they had unpacked and Blake's thoughts turned to dinner. "Are wegoing out for dinner this evening or eating in the...
Chapter 6Blake stretched out and suddenly realised he wasn't in his own bed. Heturned his head and looked up to see Dan smiling down at him."Good morning, Blake. You looked so peaceful and so cute sleeping there,"Dan said.Blake couldn't help smiling. "Good morning.""How is your pussy this morning?" Dan asked. "It took quite a pounding lastnight."Blake put his hand between his legs and winced slightly when he touched hispink pucker. "It's a little bit tender.""Maybe I should ask Betty to look at...
BLAKE'S ADVENTURESChapter 12Blake woke up on Saturday morning to find Dan and Betty towering overhim. "Is there something wrong?" he asked."I hope not." Dan smiled reassuringly and then went on. "I'm not surprisedthat you have slept much later than normal after two wild sex sessions lastnight. Our former nurse here..." Dan nodded at Betty. "Well, she thinks itwise to check that there has been no damage done to your boy-pussy. Afterall, Tom and I both have bigger than average cocks.""I'm fine....
Dan phoned Blake on Friday evening. "Are you free tomorrow? I've got abusiness meeting in Glasgow and it would be good if you could come withme."As Dan expected, Blake was eager to join him on a trip to the big city. Hearranged to pick Blake up at 8.30am and then phoned two of his contacts inGlasgow to explain that he would be accompanied by a young man."I haven't been to Glasgow for a long time," Blake said as Dan drove offthe next morning."Well, you'll probably go with me once a month from...
Chapter 7The next few days passed fairly quietly. Blake took some online tuitioncourses on the computer programs he would be using and received somepractical guidance on other matters from Dan. He met a few business clientsbut wasn't required to sit in on the meetings with Dan. Each working daywould end with a swim before dinner and then later they would go to bed andhave sex. By Thursday Blake was able to be penetrated with little more thansome mild discomfort. He always spunked off while...
"I need to go down to London for business on the 16th of next month,Blake," Dan said in the office one morning. "Can you book train tickets andfind us a hotel room for three nights, please?""Sure, boss," said Blake. He was glad to have a real job to do as he spentmuch of his time in the office simply doing little things for Dan. He hadsuspected for some time that his office duties were secondary to his roleas Dan's sex-toy. Not that he minded - he loved the sex - but sometimes hewas bored in...
BLAKE'S ADVENTURESChapter 14Blake was waiting on Dan finish a phone call so he decided to check thebalance in his savings account. "Wow!" he said when he saw the figure onhis computer screen."Something wrong?" Dan asked as he put his phone down and walked towardsthe teen."No, it was just the surprise at seeing how much my savings have grown,"replied Blake."Do you mind if I look?" Dan asked. Blake said that he didn't and turnedhis screen slightly so that Dan could see better. "That's quite...
BLAKE'S ADVENTURESChapter 9Blake enjoyed his visit to the museum, even though Dan embarrassed him acouple of times by drawing his attention to men who were clearly lustingafter him in his skin-tight trousers. "Why do you blush when you see menadmiring you?" Hendrik asked him "You should be happy that men enjoylooking at you." Blake nodded but said nothing.The trio stopped for a drink outside a canal-side bar and then had dinnerin a restaurant not far from Amsterdam Centraal station before...
Chapter 10"I have told Betty that we will have dinner late this evening," Danannounced one afternoon a few days after their return from Amsterdam. "I amtaking you to see the doctor when we have finished work.""Why? I'm not ill." Blake didn't understand the reason for the visit."You have been having sex for several weeks now, and sometimes it has got abit rough," said Dan. "I want to make sure you're okay.""I'm fine. I don't need...""Enough, Blake. You will do as I tell you," Dan stated...
BLAKE'S ADVENTURESChapter 13Dan was busy with another call so it was Blake who received the messagefrom the tailor that his bondage gear was ready for collection. "Thank you,sir. I will inform my master," he said to James, automatically falling intohis slave role when speaking to him. As soon as Dan was free, he told himthe news and asked, "Shall we pick it up later today?"Dan smiled. "Eager to begin playing bondage games?"Blake blushed slightly. "Yes, I enjoy learning new things with...
BLAKE'S ADVENTURESChapter 16"Have you decided what you want to do today?" Dan asked Blake duringbreakfast in their London hotel."I'd like to go on the London Eye and visit the warship HMS Belfast,"replied Blake. "My Mum's late brother was in the Royal Navy.""Okay. What else? An art gallery or museum?" suggested Dan.Blake shook his head. "I'd prefer something less stuffy. A walk in HydePark perhaps. Or maybe we could visit your friend, Richard? I know he saidhe was busy this week but he might...
BLAKE'S ADVENTURESChapter 8The short flight to Amsterdam was Blake's first ever flight and he enjoyedit. They only had hand luggage so they were soon on the train into the citycentre where Dan's friend and business associate was waiting to greet them."Hendrik! Good to see you, my friend," Dan said as he hugged his friend.Blake could see that the fair-haired man was older than Dan (Hendrik wasactually 50) but he thought he was handsome. The man was similar in heightto Dan and had a bit of a beer...
BLAKE'S ADVENTURESChapter 17On their way back to the hotel, Dan checked his phone for missedcalls. "Two messages from Tony while we were with Richard," he toldBlake. "It seems you really charmed him last night. He wonders if we canmeet him again before we return home.""I don't mind," said Blake. "We have nothing else planned for thisevening."Dan chuckled when he read the second message. "He says he can't stopthinking about those photos. He asks if it might be possible to see younaked but closer...
BLAKE'S ADVENTURESChapter 1Dan entered the Tesco supermarket and went straight to the fruit andvegetable department. To his delight, the young man he had hoped to see wasthere.Dan had come across Blake (he knew the teenager's name from the badge hewore) the day before. Blake had been re-stocking apples and the man's firstview had been from the rear. He saw a slim fair-haired youth of about 5ft7in (170 cm) in the usual blue-checked shirt and tight blacktrousers. Blake had turned and Dan's gaze...
Dan went to collect Blake and his mother at 6pm as arranged. "It's apleasure to meet you, Mrs Dean. You have raised a very polite, hard-workingyoung man."Mrs Dean smiled. "I'm pleased to meet you, Mr Rogers. Blake speaks highlyof you.""I feel confident that we will have a good working relationship," saidDan. "Please follow me to the car and I will show you where Blake will beliving and working - with your blessing, of course. Come along, Blake. Youcan sit in the back."On the journey to the...
Chapter 1: My Beautiful Husband and my Straight Best Friend I thought Blake and I were In love; I really did. He threw the divorce papers down on the table nevertheless. I was in complete shock and heartbreak when he came out and told me; but my cock had remained as hard as a rock ever since I found out he was cheating on me. The months of masturbation and sexual frustration I got when I knew my beautiful bottom husband, Blake, was out partying and having fun with other young men. I saw him...
Author’s Note: To my readers, I apologize for the delay in this submission. I originally intended to release this chapter with chapter five, but was not satisfied and scraped the whole thing. Other projects have also delayed my progress, but I assure you, I intend to keep writing and finish this series (in due time). I hope to have Chapter 7 done within the next week or too. Thanks for your dedication! *** When I walked into my apartment a little after two in the morning, I had expected...
After a long day of filming for her television show ‘Gossip Girl’, Blake Lively arrived home around 8:00 in the evening. It had been an unusually cold day in Los Angeles and she was wearing a long black trench coat, which she quickly dropped to the ground the second she stepped through the door. She quickly turned around when a noise came from outside. Not seeing anything, Blake closed the door behind her and went into the kitchen to make herself dinner. She made and quickly ate a salad while...
I was watching Sex and the City as I awaited my love to come and pick me up. I heard the doorbell ring and quickly ran toward it. I silently cheered and opened the door. "Hey!" Blake said to me. I noticed him look at me up and down. He got lost in my boobs until I said "Hi" back. He told me I looked amazing. He lead me to his car and we got inside. We drove off We finally arrived at the park. We ate lunch there and talked for hours. We flirted alot, and told each other sex jokes....
I was thinking the other night about how I used to hitchhike when I was younger and the experiences I had doing it. This is one that always sticks out of my memories and I thought I'd share it! When I was around 20, I started hitchhiking strictly for the possibilites of a sexual encounter. Nothing is hotter then having sex with stranger in his vehicle! At the time, I had a car, and what I'd do is park it in a carpool lot and hitchhike from there 100 miles or so up the road and then hitchhike...
I met Alana in about the strangest way one can meet a woman, during a rape—hers. Two men were standing over a prostrate form in an alley behind the Mulberry Bar and Grill. Oh, my name is Blake Ritter. I was coming out the back taking the short cut to my car. I didn't want to have to walk all the way around the block if I didn't have to. One of the two men had a knife; I found that interesting. That night, I was still an airborne ranger on weekend leave and in uniform. I had left a couple of...
I. John had shown no movement for six days. He had made no sound. He was only recently released to his present hospital room from the strictly quarantined, Infectious Disease Intensive Care Ward. He hovered in a state of half-consciousness as his wife Julia, finally allowed at his side, held his hand as she listened to the man in the white jacket at bedside. “Well, at least we know whatever bug he’s got is no longer contagious,” said the doctor, one of the country’s leading specialists in...
I. John had shown no movement for six days. He had made no sound. He was only recently released to his present hospital room from the strictly quarantined, Infectious Disease Intensive Care Ward. He hovered in a state of half-consciousness as his wife Julia, finally allowed at his side, held his hand as she listened to the man in the white jacket at bedside. “Well, at least we know whatever bug he's got is no longer contagious,” said the doctor, one of the country's leading specialists in...
He called the next day, however. After thanking her for the company at lunch, he asked her to out again in two weeks. The second lunch was like the first. He called on Monday and asked her out in two weeks’ time. He attended the next Sunday, and she went to the Petersons for dinner. Nobody in the congregation invited her for the next week. Without consulting her, maybe without discussing it with each other, Blake and the congregation had divided her Sunday afternoons neatly. The third week,...
I lay in a swing-chair, my arms folded softly over my belly, feeling the tips of my long golden curls. The sun is warm as it seeps through my skin, heating my whole body. My eyes are closed and I can smell the sweet scent of the garden around me. Yes, this was bliss, this was my life, my perfect happy life. My soft eyelids flutter open as I hear the heart of all my happiness approach the swing I am on. A gentle hand places itself on my head and I giggle “Hey.” I say it like a little girl still...
Straight SexChapter One: Futa's First Innocent Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 My futa-cock erupted. My girl-jizz fired into Adelia's hungry mouth. My hand dug into her black hair, mussing her perfectly coiffed do as she swallowed my spunk. Every blast sent jolts of rapture zapping into my mind while winds of ecstasy howled out of my pussy. Her fingers plunged into my convulsing cunt, teasing me as my pleasure surged through me. “BECKY!” cheered the studio audience....
Part 1 In my early 20's I decided to hitch hike across the US from New York down to Florida then across to California. My friends told me I would be mugged or murdered before I got to Texas but I'd done a bit of research I and thought I was pretty safe, however on one ride I got a lot more than i'd bargained for and more than I could have hoped for. I was hitchhiking just outside of Jackson in the pounding June sun praying I got picked up before my brain juices started evaporating when a beat...
I was hitchhiking north towards Santa Cruz, to visit some friends. It was late at night, I was standing under a street lamp along the highway, and I realized I wouldn't get there anytime soon. I'd begun to think about where to spend the night...would it be another night sleeping under a bridge? After 20 minutes or so, a BMW pulled over, and I jumped in. He said he wasn't going far, but I wasn't about to turn down a ride!At this point I'd had some experience with gays I'd met while hitchhiking....
When I woke up, Jim was holding me. Well, spooning me, to be exact. I always enjoyed waking up being held by my husband. I realized that I was a little sore between my legs. As I lay there, I felt the need to pee real badly. I managed to ease out from under Jim without waking him, and I went to the bathroom. When I came back, I looked at Jim lying there, wondering how he was going to feel when he woke up. I felt relaxed and very content. If I weren't sore between my legs, everything would...
Tales of a Hustler----Blakehybristophilia: the fascination to the point of sexual arousal than one experiences towards another that has committed the most heinous of crimes—****, k**napping, murder, etc. or is overall a particular hateful person, like a bully, racist, or career criminal. Through the decades there have been many titles---trick, trade, rough trade,chicken, foot soldier. I guess I've been called them all.Dudes hustle the streets for a variety of reasons. Some say it's just fun....
Claudia Garibaldi, along with several guests, arrived at the Villa Agostino the day after my first meeting with Ferdinando Stanley. A great bustle and flurry then ensued, with servants scurrying about, and boxes and travel trunks carried back and forth, and rooms allocated. It was some time before I managed a moment alone with Claudia. I first made an abject apology for my words in Genoa, which she graciously accepted. “Actually, Giovanni, your distaste when discovering the cargo my vessels...
“Damn, shit, fuck!” I shouted, banging my hands on the steering wheel, shaking my head from side to side, my long hair flailing, “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”My car had just slid off the goddamn icy road into a ditch and it was getting dark.Now, what? I sighed, knowing my cell phone was dead.I had lost the charger and was going to get a new phone when I got home. "Who knew I'd slide into a fucking ditch," I muttered to myself, angrily rationalizing my procrastinating tendency.I’m going to have to...
Straight Sex“Damn, Shit, Fuck!” I shouted, banging my hands on the steering wheel and shaking my head from side to side, my long hair flailing, “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” My car had just slid off the goddamn icy road into a ditch and it was getting dark. Now, what? I sighed, knowing my cell phone was dead. I had lost the charger and was going to get a new phone when I got home. "Who knew I'd slide into a fucking ditch," I muttered to myself, angrily rationalizing my procrastinating tendency. I’m going to...
Straight Sex"Sure, I understand," Nick said into the phone. "No, no hard feelings. Well, nice talking to you." "Shot down again, huh?" His son Anthony came ambling in from the kitchen. "Yeah," Nick said, "and thanks for the sympathy. Hey, are you doing anything Saturday night? Maybe we could rent a video, or..." "Sorry, Dad, no dice. I've got to work." Anthony plopped down in front of the TV as Nick's other son, Joey, came through the front door. "Hey, Joey," Anthony called out. "Dad...
Cherry Blossom Time In Washington Each spring in Washington, DC there is a Cherry Blossom Festival. People from all over the country converge on Washington for ten or twelve days. The hotels and motels run about one to three hundred dollars a night depending on location. It’s the old story of supply and demand. My wife talked me into a hotel with an indoor swimming pool, a Jacuzzi in our room, and a view from the fourteenth floor overlooking the Potomac River. I told her that I had...
One I walked to the highway at the edge of town. It was aSaturday, the first weekend in June. I decided to hitchhike toCareyville. It's only claim to fame is that it is bigger than thetown I lived in. My name is Joey. I grew up with my mother andher parents. She had gotten pregnant in high school and had givenbirth to me. Everyone thought I was her little brother, but shewas my mom. My Gran raised me, though. Mom never took that muchinterest in it, although I...
June – August – Year 2 Ryan and I walked around asking people for their e-mail addresses and we had the start of a huge email list. We were not going to stand around and wait for people to find our Facebook page. We promised to let people know when we had gigs and we promised that we would not bombard them with useless junk. After the first three months, word of mouth soon had us doing three or four gigs a week and the band was making $1000 or more a night. Because of the idea of working the...
Chapter Two: Futa's First Sinful Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “Did you know there's a convent in the middle of the Nebraska cornfields?” I asked Adelia, the delicious and fun woman interviewing me on my forty-eight birthday. We were talking about my life as the world's first futa while across the world people were watching the broadcast streamed live over the internet. “Really?” Adelia asked, blinking those soft-brown eyes of her. She pursed those delicious...
C/D Teens Hitchhiking Adventure: PT 1 Revised[For the sake of clarity and a better representation my of my adventures as a C/D teen to you all, I've revised my first story published here as I was in haste with earlier said post, My apologies as I am not a computer wiz or distinguished writer, hope you enjoy,thanx] It was a 200 mile journey from the city to the outskirts of a small town by the countryside where I live, I have hitchhiked this road many a time but this day proves to be an...
“Tom Blakely” She'd seen him come and go plenty of times, nevertheless she never anticipated his reasons, he'd even passed the time of day with her. This was too much; she sat for sometime watching just to make sure. Yes it was Tom Blakely, Pat watched as they both stood arguing. It looked as if he wanted something but hadn't the money to pay for it. Maureen seemed adamant. Summer was...
A Blossom…in the Sun- By Cy Black Kipper stood outside the housing project and took a long slow pull from his liquid strawberry flavored; THC vape device. He held the intoxicating vapors in his lungs for a second and exhaled thoroughly as he noticed two street-tough k**s as they approached. “What’s up…faggot?” One young man called as he passed. Although the statement was said as an insult, Kipper answered confidently. “Pretty good, and you?” He took another pull from the device and kindly held...
May – Year 4 What a great sunny day. I woke with the sunshine in my eyes and greeted the three naked pregnant women surrounding me. “Good morning Sweetie,” Erin beamed, as usual, rubbing her large 3-baby belly! “Good morning Lover.” Lynn was rubbing her belly. “Good morning Baby.” Blossom had the biggest of the three and I watched as two little bumps moved around under her hands. “I have a feeling that today is the day.” “That is only because you have today on the birth pool.” Erin hip...
Chapter Three: Futa's First Passionate Ritual By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “Surreal?” asked Amelia, her face growing serious, her eyes growing bold. I could see that skilled interviewer inside of her pouncing on my words. For most of our talk as we discussed my life as the world's first futa, she was laughing and giggling and horny to fuck me. Now she was focused. “In what way was it surreal?” “Because... I don't know any other word to describe discovering the...
C/D Teens Hitchhiking Adventure: PT 3[More of my memories to share, hopefully represented in a proper format as much as possible I take heart to what I write as they are from my adventures that I cherish, altho I'm no wiz at this computer or an accomplished writer I do write my own, hope you all enjoy these stories as some have]The days leading to months fell off the calendar as my life took a turn for the unexpected, chance encounters turned into something real and crazy loving, having the...
(part 1 (http://xhamster.com/user/experimental92/posts/329911.html)) It's been a long time since I logged on here and i'd almost forgotten about the first installment of my hitchhiking story. What follows is the followup I found in my documents library from a few inebriated nights writing, It's not great but it's as good as i'm likely to do anytime soon and I hope it will appeal to some of you freaks more perverse fantasies. I'd love any feedback you feel like giving me. :)Part 2.Against my hip...
The story so far; As a feminine androgynous new romantic Hitchhiking back from Belgium in the summer of 1982 I was given a lift by an English trucker from just outside Antwerp. After signing me on to the ferry as his drivers mate I had to spend the night in his cab in Dover while he waited for customs clearance. I flirted with him during the evening and when we got back to the cab he showed that he wasn't as straight as I thought and fucked me hard, leaving bite marks on my neck and...
April 17th, 2047 “Surreal?” asked Amelia, her face growing serious, her eyes growing bold. I could see that skilled interviewer inside of her pouncing on my words. For most of our talk as we discussed my life as the world’s first futa, she was laughing and giggling and horny to fuck me. Now she was focused. “In what way was it surreal?” “Because ... I don’t know any other word to describe discovering the cult,” I said, feeling like that same wide-eyed twenty-two year-old futa who wandered...
It started in in southern New Mexico, the desert. I hitched along the road under the baking sun for hours with not a single driver bothering to give me a ride. I was 19 that summer, recently failed out of college, broke, homeless, and sweating my balls off. Finally…when the sun was about half down and as much of my skin exposed as possible (to help with the heat) I got a ride from a trucker in a water truck. He pulled to the side of the road, I got my shit and ran to the passenger door and...
Gay"B" IS FOR GIRL Chapter 7: "B" is for Blossom, the Forest Fairy Princess It was a few days before Christmas. The snow had gone, but it was raining very hard, so me and mummy stayed in the house. Mummy told me to put on my pink tutu and my white ballet tights and my ballet shoes. "You should practice your dances for the pantomime, Beverly," she told me. "You don't want to make any mistakes when you perform in front of the mayor, now do you?" I was puzzled. I knew that a mare was...
20 minute's later , Hinata was frozen outisde Naruto's door , having just heard Naruto moan loudly.She knew by the sound's inside something was happening.She waited a few more minutes then knocked.Silence.She timidly opened the door , swallowing her embarassment.For the second time in as many minute's she froze as she saw Naruto's cock , throbbing and rock solid , hovering at the entrance to Sakura's pussy.Both Naruto and Sakura looked up then blushed as they saw Hinata standing there ,...
As my sleeveless sheath dress continued to stick to my body, I grumbled to myself about the season’s early heat wave and tried to fan myself for what must have been the hundredth time. ‘How could it be this warm after sundown?’ I thought. ‘Why am I sweating so much? And, of all the things to wear to my middle school reunion, why did I pick this dress?’ Ah yes, my trusty black sheath that showed just the right amount of shoulder and knee. It was the one dress that hid a multitude of sins and...
I lay in a swing-chair, my arms folded softly over my belly, feeling the tips of my long golden curls. The sun is warm as it seeps through my skin, heating my whole body. My eyes are closed and I can smell the sweet scent of the garden around me. Yes, this was bliss, this was my life, my perfect happy life. My soft eyelids flutter open as I hear the heart of all my happiness approach the swing I am on. A gentle hand places itself on my head and I giggle “Hey.” I say it like a little girl still...
?? One thing about Johnny Blake, concerning which there was no debate, he had an enormous fucking dick. ?Really fucking huge. As thick as a grown man's forearm, it hung eight inches flaccid and grew to thirteen inches when hard. It was freakish. The foreskin hung like some kind of thick sausage casing over a prickhead the size of a plum. ?Veins that looked like rope travelled up and down the pecker which hung so heavy that Johnny always felt the weight of it. Always. Behind the dick hung two...
Hey there Cutie Chapter 1 Liam Weber woke up screaming from his dream. He wiped the hair out of his face. He could not remember any details of it, but the dream gave him a sense of uncertainty about his life. In his mind, his dream made him feel like his life was a just a dream. He kept on screaming until the door to his room opened and a strange yet calming voice said, "Wendy, dear, are you alright?" He answered 'yes' to the question. His voice was high. That dream he had was so...
Billie walked back from the beach along his normal route. Though waves had been non-existent, as they usually were on the Gulf coast this time of year, he carried his board. Even an opportunity to fruitlessly paddle was better than nothing. Plus he thought it looked cool. Just like he thought his OP baggies, his long scraggly sun-bleached hair, his checkered Vans, and his perpetual shirtless state looked cool. As he approached Mrs. Sommers’ house, about a third of the way home, he saw her...
Fantasy & Sci-FiBang! Naruto's door shot open , kicked in by Naruto himself and luckily not blown off the hinges.He shut it quickly , directly after Sakura had entered and grabbed her , spinning her to his bed and dropping her onto it.He knelt over her and leaned down , kissing her softly and sliding his warm tongue inside her mouth , sucking greedily on her tongue.Her hand travelled the length of his body , to the hard erection still stuck inside his pants.She slid his pants down , still kissing him and...
An 18-year-old upper class spoilt brat goes out for a drive with her equally objectionable friend Belinda. Belinda’s flashy BMW cruises through suburbia. They mock those they see. But then they get lost in a rather run down part of town…. We have all met and heard about girls like Little Cutie. Her real name is probably something a little precocious like Tabatha or Justine. Her naming was something of great significance to our upwardly mobile parents. No naming of a child after a...