NOAH IS A TEN INCH SEX MACHINE
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It was the last day of school and the bell had just rang after fourth period. I walked to my locker to get my stuff and head home. Summer was beggining and I had nothing to look foward to. I felt lonely. I hadn't had a boyfriend in two years.. no one felt right for me..and I had been crushing on the same guy for 6 years, but It wasn't like i could ever get him. It was the same thing each time. I would meet a guy, he would seem like a good guy, he'd fuck me, then chuck me. I had never had a steady relationship, and ofcoarse i'd never been in love.
Noah was the most wanted guy in school. Girls would throw thereselves at him and for some reason he would always turn them down. He was popular. He had long brown hair that flipped at the ends, beautiful dark green eyes, and a smile to die for. His body was amazing but he wasn't like the other boys on the basketball team who would walk the halls without their shirts after the game, he was a tease, which was one of the things that made him so irresistable. Both of Noahs parents are doctors so he's got a pretty wealthy family. He lives out in the country In a huge house with an amazing backyard that has a ginormus pool..it was perfect for throwing parties and thats exactly what Noah was doing tonight.
"LOOKOUT" someone shouted
"OUCH" I cried.
"which one of you fuckers threw that?"
"Oh I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!" Noah appoligized
How could i even be mad at him..he looked so adorable. He was so captivating, I
could not look away, I wanted to grab his face in my hands, kiss him and never
stop, but I was not his type..
"I really didn't mean to do that ...Alisha are you hurt?" He asked me
"you know my name?" I asked
He giggled.. god his smile was amazing.
"what can I do to make it up to you?" He asked
there were a lot of ways he could make it up to me, my mind began to trail off
and then i realized he was still standing infront of me.
"uhhhm.. I don't know.. i mean it's not a big deal it was an accident"
"No Alisha, come to my party tonight, you know where I live right?"
I smiled "yes Noah I know where you live"
"so be there!" He smiled and went on his way.
When I got home I trashed my room looking through all of my clothes trying to find the best outfit to wear to Noahs party. I know I would have a lot of competition. I knew Noah was too good for me, but I wanted to try anyway. He was perfect, and I wasn't going to let someone like him get away. I threw on a red strapless shirt the was tight on my boobs making them looks two sizes bigger, which was a lot considering i was already a 36C. The ribbon on the shirt under my breast emphasised them more, the rest of the shirt flared out like a dress and was lose fitting. I wore tight black jeans with the shirt. My long Brown hair was curled and my bangs were pinned into a poof. I wore white eye shadow because it highlighted my baby blue eyes. To top my look off i applied cherry red lip gloss. The party was in an hour and I couldn't wait to get my hands on my dream boy.
I arrived to see a yard full of people from my school. Most of them were staring at me. I counted the boys that I had fucked and the resulted number shocked me. I was what people like to call a slut.. but it wasn't like I really wanted that. I wanted Noah and that was it. I walked in the house and my ears were blasted with music. There were so many good looking girls.. I was stupid for thinking I could get Noah.. I didn't compare to them. I sat on a zebra printed sofa and looked around the crowded mansion.
"You made it" a familiar voice said
I smiled
"Hey Noah!"
"You look great Alisha.."
I bit my lip
"so do you!" I said
He was talking to me.. but I could not hear him over the music
He looked at me and laughed, probably because I looked so confused.
"WOULD YOU LIKE A DRINK?" he shouted
I laughed, "sure, thanks."
Minutes later, he had still not returned. I began to get impatient so I looked around to see if I could find someone worth talking to. Cara Richards was here, the captain of the cheerleading team and also Noahs ex girlfriend. They had been off and on for quite a while. I watched her caress and grab the leg of shawn Colins, Which made me wince. Shawn was the guy I had lost my virginity to so long ago. Seeing him with Cara was weird, he could do better I guess. Cara was a whore.. but who am I to judge.
I waited and waited for Noah to come back with my drink, but he didn't. I
decided to take a self tour of the mansion. I walked up the swirly stairs and
looked down the never ending hallway. I walked past several doors and heard
moaning and squeals of multiple girls in different rooms. I walked faster to get
away from the disturbing noises... but they got louder. I decided to just run
into a random room. I looked around. The room was huge. It had a belcony, and on
the walls werepictures of professional basketball players. The walls were dark
blue and green and the bed covers and carpetting matched everything else. I
didn't really know what i was doing but it was quiet in here.. which was nice.
Suddenly the door of the bedroom flew open and slammed shut. Noah slammed his
back against the door and slid his body to the floor, held his face in his hands
and began to sob.
"Noah?"
He looked up at me with his wide glossy eyes.
"Oh Alisha!.. hey" he said in a soft voice
"..a..are you...okay?"
He looked embarassed.
"uh yeah thanks, im fine"
He looked so upset. What could be wrong? I couldn't resist. I got up off the bed
and sat beside him on the floor.
" Hey you can tell me anything.. really you can trust me" i told him
He looked at me and smiled.. but the smile didn't last long.
"it's just, Cara told me we would get back together one day, and I saw her with
Shawn..." he explained.
The fact that he was jealous of Cara and Shawn made my stumache turn. I had
never wanted a human being so much in my life.
"you love Cara, don't you" i asked
He looked at me and then looked at the foor.
"No.. but I have never been in love and I wanted to.."
"I understand.. I have never been in love either, guys use me and leave me to be
heartbrokened"
Noah looked up at me and grabbed my face "Alisha, tell me why someone so
beautiful like you is so hard to impress.!"
His words shocked me.
"huh..what do you mean?" i asked
"Alisha, the reason i can't love anyone, is because no matter who is my
girlfriend, I am always wishing she was you"
We looked into eachothers eyes for a long moment.
"Noah, I..I have wanted to be with you for six years..."
He smiled widely.
"WHY HAVEN'T YOU TALKED TO ME! TOLD ME THIS, MADE A MOVE?!"
I was frustrated with myself for a moment.
"I don't know Noah!, I didn't think someone as perfect as you would ever be
interested in me, i just didn't bother to try."
He held my hands and gently massaged them with his thumbs.
"Alisha,you are the one.."
"what do you mean?" i asked him.
"I mean you are the girl I want to be with, Iv'e wanted you for so long, please
don't make me wait any longer".
"I won't.." i said to him.
He picked me up in his arms and layed me on the bed. The room was dim, the only light in the room was a lamp that shone blue crystally squares on the ceiling. His face was so close to mine, it made my heart pound uncontrolably. I grabbed him by the back of the neck and pulled him into a passionate kiss. It felt amazing, his lips moving with mine, his tounge sliding against mine and how he lightly suckled my lip. He pulled away from the kiss and groaned. He began to kiss my neck and suck on it gently. I was turned on. He began to grind his hard cock on my pussy. I started to feel tingly, he kissed me harder and more passionate.. things were getting exciting.
I sat up and slowly took of his black tshirt to reveal his sexy tanned eight
pack.
He then took my shirt off and continued to passionately kiss me while he was
undoing my bra.
He took a good look at my boobs and gently caressed them. He exhaled deeply and
pushed me back onto the bed.
"you are so unbelievably sexy" He said to me
I bit my lip.
"so are you"
"fuck it's so sexy when you bite your lip!" he murmmerd
My body began to ache.
I wanted him inside of me ..and I wanted it bad.
He unbuttoned my pants and pulled them off of me.
I then unbottoned his and undid his zipper revealing his hard cock. He groaned
louder this time.
I started to rub his penis over his boxers, he pulled me on top of him and
grinded me against it
"mmmm that feels so goood." he moaned.
" I want you to feel good Alisha"
He layed me on my back and started to rub my clit over my panties.
"I can feel your wetness Alisha, are you turned on?" he asked in a gentle voice.
"haha, i giggled. yes ofcoarse i am.."
He rubbed me in circled around my clit, i exhaled deeply as he went faster and
faster.
He picked my waist up and threw my panties on to the floor. then gently licked
my clit.
"ughhh...fuck..." i moaned
"he laughed a sexy laugh and when he did that I felt a breeze of his breath on
my pussy that made me push his head onto my clit again.
He grabbed underneith of my ass and pulled me up to his face inserting his
tounge deeply into my vagina.
I moaned loudly
He continued eating me out for sevreal minutes until i came.
"fucccccck, you taste so good" he groaned.
He stopped sucking my pussy and inserted two fingers inside of me and began to
lightly finger me right at the g spot.
"oh my god Noah!..." i moaned loudly
He sped up faster and faster and harder and i couldn't keep quiet.
I moaned loudly, and i knew people could hear me but I didn't care. It felt
amazing and I wasn't going to be quiet, even if i could.
I shot my body up on the edge of an orgasm and threw him on his back.
I whipped his hard throbbing cock out of his boxers and shoved it in my mouth.
I made it as wet as possible with my saliva and ran my mouth hard up and down
taking his ten inch as deep as i could.
"FUCK! YOU ARE AMAZING ALISHA!"
That set me off. I continued moving my head up and down faster until he grabbed
my waste and pulled me up on top of him.
"I want you Alisha" he mummbled.
"I want you too Noah" i moaned
He rubbed his cock gently around my wet pussy and slowly inserted it into me.
He moaned lightly.
I closed my eyes and awaited him to work his magic.
He lifted my left leg over his shoulder and inserted his cock deep into me.
Iv'e had sex with about 13 guys, but none of them felt as amazing as Noah did.
Noah started slow, letting out light moans each time he went as deep as
possbile.
He started to speed up, and i felt pain.
"fucck Noah you are amazing"
"you like that baby?" he asked.
"ughhh yeah" i said in a soft voice
"How much do you like it babe?" he asked
"a lot" i replied
"how much is a lot?" he asked as he began to speed up.
"VERY MUCH" i groaned loudly.
"baby i am going to fuck you hard okay?"
"Noah I..may not be able to handle it.."
He smiled his sexy smile and began pounding against me as deep as he could go as
hard and fast as he could.
My muscles were tensing up, I was beggining to numb.
It hurt like hell but felt like heaven.
"HOLY FUCK!" i moaned
"SHHH baby, they will hear you!"
"UGHH FUCK FUCK UGHHHH NOOOAAAAH!"
"ugh Alisha, i love it when you say my name like that" he said as he
passionately kissed me.
He picked my other leg up and pulled himself even DEEPER into me.
He was sweating all over his body.
He fucked me hard and fast until i screamed.
"baby are you okay?" he asked in a soft voice.
"yes Noah.. im just not used to sex like this."
" im sorry baby, either am I" he replied still slowly pushing into me deeply.
That caught me off guard.
"what do you mean you aren't use to it?"
He looked at me and kissed me gently.
"didn't you know Alisha? I was a virgin."
My jaw dropped open and i smiled.
You just.. lost it to me?
"yes baby, I love you.. I know i do... I know you're good for me. you wont ever
hurt me will you?"
I wanted to cry of happiness.
"never." i told him.
He kissed me and moaned as he pushed into me deep one last time..
"Alisha, im gunna...."
He pulled out and i quickly took his penis in my mouth as he came.
the end for now...
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Have you ever wanted to just do something really naughty? Well, I have. My name is Tammy, and I was divorced about 4 months ago. My ex was a scum bag that had no idea of how to treat or please a woman, if you know what I mean. Oh sure, we all want the bad boy when we are dating, but ultimately, they make terrible husbands and lovers. We lasted a whopping 9 months before I caught the bastard cheating on me with a filthy little skank from the grocery store. Well, I say good riddance; she can have...
Wow, I guess I do have a special power of some kind. I started working with it trying to figuring out exactly what I was capable of doing. I didn't let anyone know about it. I just used it. It made me think back about Abby. No wonder she was so interested in my dream. I must have transferred it to her some way. Oh, hell, I dreamt of her again the other day. I wonder if she had that dream too? To began with, I decided to dream about some of the gals that walked, jogged, and rode their bikes...
There are lots of dream men. Right!Wrong!I spend most of my time as a psychologist or pyschoanalyst to be precise. I get to hear a lot of different views about men, few of them good, but that may be down to the nature of who I listen to, and their over-arching experience of men in general.I specialise in analysing women, especially their sexual problems. My clients have a lot of issues with men. Either they don’t treat them right, or their men don’t understand them. I sometimes ask myself,...
SpankingDisclaimer: This story is purely fictional. I always welcome comments and suggestions so please feel free to email me – kace.lee at gmail dot com. Thanks!Lee was bored. He was a 14 year-old student at Osborne High, a large high school that catered for thousands of students, and in his freshman year. Like most Asians, he was a top student in most of his subjects, but also like most Asians, he sometimes found it hard to score with western girls. Not that there were many good-looking ones in this...
dream 'dreem n. 1. A succession of images, thoughts, or emotions passing through the mind during sleep. 2. 2. Something that one has wanted very much to do, be, or have. Casey's ringing cell phone woke him up. It had been several days since the last time he had seen Betsy and he imagined that it was her calling once again. He couldn't avoid her forever. He answered. "Hello." Casey's body was still absolutely infused with hormones from the previous night and his voice...
Chapter 1: The Machine My fingers shook as I unwrapped the package. Finally. My own Duelling Machine. Actually, I mused as I skimmed the instruction manual, “Duelling Machine” is a misnomer, it should be called a Dream Machine but the wrong name stuck. Unlike Bova’s conception which was brought to life in the DM-90 model and allowed two people to share a dream as a virtual battle, the more advanced DM-92 allows the sharing of a dream without violence and this one, the DM-100, allows one...
My fingers shook as I unwrapped the package. Finally. My own Duelling Machine. Actually, I mused as I skimmed the instruction manual, “Duelling Machine” is a misnomer, it should be called a Dream Machine but the wrong name stuck. Unlike Bova’s conception which was brought to life in the DM-90 model and allowed two people to share a dream as a virtual battle, the more advanced DM-92 allows the sharing of a dream without violence and this one, the DM-100, allows one or more people to control a...
This story is not typical DG Hear. To be honest with you, I don’t know what a typical DG Hear story is. The readers define it to me that way. This story has more sex than usual. It was just a fun write for me. Hope you enjoy it. I want to thank Techsan for his editing prowess. He is definitely one of the best at his craft. * Chapter 1 I’m just an elderly man in my late fifties who spends a lot of time sitting on my porch and watching the world go by. The world to me is watching all the young...
When I woke up, that’s not right. I didn’t really wake up. When I first became aware of my surroundings, I was standing in space surrounded by billions of stars. Everywhere I looked there were stars and blackness. Something was wrong. I wasn’t sure what it was at first. Then I wished to see one of the stars a little more closely, suddenly I was there next to the star I had wished to be close to. I was surprised to find it wasn’t a star. It was, well, I didn’t know what to call it. It was a...
It was a brilliant Plan! It was a brilliantly conceived Plan to manipulate my young and na?ve Bride in the most devious yet subtle manner! But, in order for the Plan to succeed, Sally had to be convinced it was all HER idea! All I had to do to put my Plan into action was tell her about the 'Dream' I had last night! This was gonna be a cinch! Right? Dream By: Simonne Danielle © 2008 All rights reserved "It's just so bizarre, Theresa! At first I thought I hadn't heard h...
[Author's Note: This story emerged from a recent experiment with A.I.D., an online story-generating "game" in which the software and human collaboratively write a sort of choose-your-own-adventure story. This was an early effort to learn how to use the Author's Notes and World Information of the software effectively. Intended as a short simple scene and established as a dream (to offset some of the AI's more erratic narrative shifts), it gradually evolved into something I certainly...
Jill, this is stupid!" I grumbled."Shhh! They'll hear you!"I couldn't believe it. I was home from college on spring break. Most of my friends were going away to some island to lie in the sun, but not me. No, I was locked in the trunk of my brother's car with my cousin Jill, trying to sneak into a drive-in movie! "How did I let you guys talk me into this!" I groaned.The worst part was that it wasn't necessary. We had the money to pay, but my older brother Ned and her older brother Bob decided to...
A father’s dream —a story retold The following is a work of fiction. All the characters and incidents are fictional and bear no resemblance to any person living or dead. If there is any resemblance to any person or incident in someone’s life it is purely coincidental and not intentional. This story is intended to seduce you and not for telling you sex rituals. You may have read several stories but I hope this will really seduce you. This is a story already published but was rewritten as many...
IncestEvery one in this world has a dream. I am not speaking of the outside dreams, but of inside dreams; dreams which you never told to anyone and which you never tell anyone; dreams which you never try to realize them, but dreams which you always dream of. Every one has a dream about his love and life partner but every man also has dream of sex. It is a sexual fantasy. A sexual fantasy you dream to see or to try it. I have my dream. A dream weird to many but it is my dream. My name is srikanth. I...
Every one in this world has a dream. I am not speaking of the outside dreams, but of inside dreams; dreams which you never told to anyone and which you never tell anyone; dreams which you never try to realize them, but dreams which you always dream of. Every one has a dream about his love and life partner but every man also has dream of sex. It is a sexual fantasy. A sexual fantasy you dream to see or to try it. I have my dream. A dream weird to many but it is my dream. My name is srikanth. I...
CRR-ACKKK! BOOOOMMM! Although it had been storming for days, the sky-splitting sight and sound of lightning and thunder continued to wrench screams from the shivering mass huddled in the Gathering Place. As the most solidly-built structure in the settlement, it was the only building which had been able to withstand nature's merciless assault. When it stopped raining — if it stopped raining — the Clan would have to completely rebuild. With winter coming, their supplies largely washed away,...
Some day I’ll tell my angel about my dream, the truth that is, but for now I think I’ll just let her live the dream, while I coast along for the ride. We have been married for five years, with no kids and it appeared we were going to have to take heroic measures if we wanted any. This we had decided not to do, the world not really needing any more mouths to feed. Which was neat in its own way, meaning sex became recreational only, with not a care in the world about birth control. The thing is...
SwingerThe dream had been so real, for Kay it was like nothing she had ever experienced before. Kay had dreamed that she had made love to a man in a car. That she had acted like a slut with this man. Stranger still, the man had been black. Kay had a slight headache and no recollection of how she had gotten home. She had been out with her friend Jolene and made a note to call her later. Lying there Kay tried to gather her thoughts. Wow, what a dream, the man had really excited her, in fact she still...
After living in the Netherlands for 33 years I was ready for a big change. I had been toying withthe idea of moving to another country to get away from the stress of it all for a while.I had girlfriends in the Netherlands. Wives.I had one nighters and 2 nighters. I wasn't doing bad for myself.But, there was something missing on the girl side. I love variety. I think I've been withevery kind of girl I COULD be with in the Netherlands. I started thinking about other countries.Other girls. Other...