Mommy Me Series Justina Pt 2
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There is no sex in this story, please look elsewhere for that type of reading. As usual comments from the readers are requested and welcome. Thanks for reading my story, Enjoy.
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Sometimes patience is a virtue and sometimes it will make you lose what you want most in the world. That’s what happened to me. I was patient, played it slow, and waited for the right time to make my move. I was patient and cool and all I got was shit on.
I should introduce myself before we go any farther. My name is Andrew Thomas Murphy. Everyone calls me Drew. I am 28, 6 feet two and about 215 pounds. My family consists of my parents and 5 children. I have three older brothers and a younger sister. My folks wanted a big family and they got it in spades.
Enough, let’s continue with my story.
I went to and graduated from college to become a techno geek. Granted I don’t look like the stereotypical geek, but that’s what I am. If a computer gets sick, I can fix it. Not to be immodest but I am the best IT consultant in a three state area. It doesn’t matter if the problem is software, hardware, or gremlins, I can fix it.
After college I went to work for a large company as one of their IT guys. I managed to stay with them for 3 years. The atmosphere was oppressive and regimented. The head of the IT department was an older lady. I firmly believe she didn’t even know how to turn a computer on much less how to run an IT department. If you have ever known or been around techno geeks, you know we don’t work like machines. We live in our own little world, at least at work.
As I said, I lasted 3 years and then I escaped. I had saved some money and decided to start my own IT consultant firm. Some firm, one salesman slash consultant and me. The salesman was Bobby Jensen, he worked on commission and I took care of the rest of the business. Bobby and I had grown up together and he was my best friend. I felt that if anyone had by back it was Bobby. Yeah well, we all make mistakes.
Our firm began to grow very quickly. After the first 8 months, I had to hire another consultant and a full time secretary office manager type. Her name was Kelly Ryan. She was maybe the perfect Irish lass 24 with long auburn hair, green eyes and a smile that could light up a city block. I was lost during the first week of working with her.
Bobby and I were having a working lunch plotting a course of action. A large company in the area was thinking about contracting for their IT needs. We wanted that contract as it would triple our firm’s income. While talking, I mentioned Kelly several times. She had been with us for about six months and was doing a great job. She seemed to care about the firm almost as much as I did.
‘You sound like you’re interested in Kelly and I don’t mean from a business point of view,’ Bobby said grinning at me. ‘When are you going to ask her out?’
‘I have to be careful about that. If she doesn’t feel the same way, it could be awkward. I’ll just be patient until I see if she feels the same way about me.’ (There’s that word again) We dropped the discussion about Kelly and got back to our battle plans.
Three weeks later, all our hard work paid off. We got the IT contract and the company was sitting in tall cotton. I invited everyone to a celebration at the nearby steak house. Dinner and drinks were on the firm. Now that we could afford it.
After a great dinner, we moved our celebration into the lounge. A band was playing so Kelly and I danced a little. Then Bobby and Kelly danced a little. We were almost giddy with joy at our success. Kelly had a little too much to drink and asked me to call her a cab. Before I could offer to drive her home, Bobby jumped in. He said he lived in the same general area as Kelly and it made more sense for him to take her home. It was logical because I lived on the other side of town. I left shortly after Bobby and Kelly.
After that night, Bobby and Kelly started to date on a steady basis. I was really pissed off because my best friend gave me the shaft. I know, I hadn’t said anything to Kelly, but Bobby knew how I felt. It’s a ‘man law’, you don’t go after a girl that your best friend is interested in. I didn’t know which hurt the most, losing Kelly or Bobby making a run at her.
My first reaction was to tear Bobby a new one. He knew how I felt about Kelly, but he made a run at her anyway. I decided to keep things to myself and be patient. (Damn word again) Things would mellow out. One of the effects of Bobby’s betrayal was I lost my trust in him. If he could stab me in the back this way, what else would he do?
Bobby and Kelly had been dating for three months when they announced their engagement and Bobby asked me to be his best man. I tried to think of a way to say no, without letting Bobby know that I thought he was an ass. Then Kelly came to me and almost begged me to do it. She said she knew that I was Bobby’s best friend and that she cares for me too. What could I do? I said yes.
Two months passed and Bobby began to drink a little too much. He started to come into work late almost every day. I mean an hour or more late and there were also a few appointments that he missed. The third morning he was late in the same week, I called him into my office.
‘What’s going on Bobby? Being late and missing appointments isn’t like you. You’re drinking a lot more too. Talk to me.’
‘If I want to have a couple of drinks it’s none of your business, Drew,’ Bobby said.
‘When it affects your job and this company, you damn well better believe it’s my business,’ I responded with anger. ‘You helped make this company and now you’re helping to run it into the ground. This is your only warning.
Get your head out. No more missed appointments, no more coming in an hour later. The drinking is your choice, but if it affects this company you’re gone. You understand? Now go home and sober up. You can come back fresh in the morning, or not. Your choice,’ I ordered as I ran down.
The next morning Bobby came to work on time. He was bright eyed, bushy tailed, and eager to work. Maybe my talk did some good. I found out later that his change was more a result of Kelly giving him a major ass chewing. Whatever, he was back on track.
Another two months passed and the problem with Bobby seemed to have been corrected. Now a new bump in the road arose. This time the problem was with Kelly. She became very moody around the office. Her work didn’t suffer, but she was liable to start crying over seemingly nothing. When I approached her, I was told that she was fine and that nothing was wrong.
(For those of you not familiar with the ways of women, don’t believe those answers of fine and there’s nothing wrong. It only means that they will wait and zing you with the real problem when you least expect it.)
I was at home settling down with the first and only drink of the evening. It was a ritual to have a bourbon to relax from the stress of the day. A little aside here: I believe that drinking alone is the height of stupidity. A drink because you like bourbon or whatever is okay. More than one or two is just dumb. Alone you have no one to debate with or to impress. Okay, end of sermon, sorry.
My bourbon was at the half way point and the phone rang. I let it go to voice mail because I didn’t want to get up unless it was something important. The caller was Kelly and I was able to pick up the phone before she finished with her message. She seemed to be very upset.
‘Hi Kelly, it’s me. What do you need?’
‘Oh Drew, Bobby has fallen off the wagon. We had an argument and he stormed out of here. I don’t know where he is and I’m worried. My car is in the shop and I can’t go look for him. Can you track him down for me?’
The last thing I wanted to do was to babysit Bobby. I still hadn’t forgotten him stabbing me in the back with Kelly. She was almost in tears and I couldn’t stand it. Even though she and Bobby were en
gaged, it didn’t stop the way I felt about her. I had to help, if only for her sake.
‘Sure Kelly, don’t worry. I’ll find him and see what’s up. I’ll call you when I find him.’
‘Thanks Drew. Bobby told me that you warned him that if his production didn’t pick up you would let him go and he got depressed. I’m afraid if he gets drunk, he won’t be able to work tomorrow,’ Kelly told me.
‘He told you what?’ I couldn’t believe his lies. ‘Kelly that’s not what happened. He was coming in over an hour late two or three times a week and there were several appointments he missed due to drinking. I told him if he was that late again or if he missed anymore appointments that he was gone. Nothing was said about production.’
‘Bobby lied to me?’ Kelly seemed shocked. ‘Why would he tell me that?’
‘I don’t know Kelly. Maybe he was trying to save face. You’ll have to talk to him about that. I’ll call if I find him. Good night.’ If I talked to her any more I would have told her that Bobby had turned into an ass. It would be easier on Kelly if I kept my opinion to myself.
So I started the great search for my ‘friend’ Bobby. There were two or three watering holes that he liked. Those were the first ones I checked. I found him at the lounge at the Hyatt. He was sitting at the bar flirting with the bar maid. She was cute but she couldn’t compete with Kelly, at least in my eyes.
I walked up behind Bobby and just stood there. He wasn’t aware I was there and continued his line with the girl. I tapped him on the shoulder and the smile dropped off his face when he saw me.
‘What the hell Bobby? What are you doing? You do remember our talk don’t you?’ I couldn’t seem to slow down with the questions.
‘Hi boss. I’m not drunk, just having a couple. What are you doing here?’ He seemed puzzled to see me.
‘Kelly called me, she told me about your fight and that you walked out. She’s worried and asked me to find you,’ I answered him.
‘She shouldn’t have called you, it’s wasn’t that big of a deal. You know just a lover’s spat,’ he said. I wasn’t convinced.
I got a beer from the girl and said to Bobby, ‘Let’s grab a booth and talk buddy. C’mon Bobby we’re friends, maybe I can help.’ I didn’t know about the friends part, but I had to say something to get him to talk to me. We adjourned to a booth and then the flood gates opened. Bobby explained why he was in an uproar.
Bobby began his rant. ‘My apartment lease is up and Kelly wants me to move into her apartment. She doesn’t like the life style at my place. Her car is in the shop and it’s going to cost a lot to get it fixed and my car is going to need some work pretty soon too. I guess the biggest problem is Kelly wants to get married right away and I want a long engagement.’
‘Sound like life to me buddy. It’s not a fantasy world. I know that’s not what you wanted to hear but its reality. Most men would kill to be in your shoes. Why does she want to get married so quickly? That is a change from what you guys said in the office last month.’
‘Kelly’s pregnant and she wants’ to get married before she starts showing. I’m not ready to be a father. I don’t even know if I’m ready to be a husband.’ He surprised me with that info. ‘Some of the women I have been running into make me wonder if I should be married,’ he admitted.
‘Bobby the grass is always greener on the other side of the hill until you have to mow the lawn. Don’t be a total ass. Kelly is a great person, much better than the bar pickings you used to run with. Why did you ask her to marry you if you wanted to be single?’
He said it seemed to be the thing to do at the time. I just sat and looked at him as my anger built. I had a hard time holding my temper. Finally I said, ‘Come on jerk face, let’s get you home. You’ll feel better in the morning.’ As we left the lounge, I called Kelly and told her he would be home soon. I followed him to Kelly’s place. I wanted to make sure he made it safely and also wanted to make sure he didn’t run off to another bar.
The next few days at the office everything seemed fairly normal. Bobby was on time and Kelly seemed more like her old self. We were in a slow period, but we usually were at this time of the year. Over the next three weeks, Bobby worked longer hours trying to drum up business. Things were going ok, and our business began to pick up. Then a bombshell landed right in the middle of our little family. Kelly lost the baby.
She was off work for several days and when she did come back she was a little down. That was understandable, what wasn’t understandable was Bobby leaving her alone 3 to 4 nights a week. I didn’t find out about that until Kelly again called to ask for my help in finding Bobby. It seems he hadn’t been home for two days.
Once again I tracked him down. He was at a honky tonk just outside of town. This time he was sitting in a booth with two ladies. I use the term ladies advisedly. One was a little older and looked like she had been rode hard and put away wet. The other was our age but looked like she had lived a hard life.
I stood in front of the booth until the threesome noticed me and I could see Bobby sort of cringe when he saw me. At my suggestion the two women left Bobby and I alone. It cost me a couple of drinks to get them to leave. ‘Okay Bobby now what is the problem now?’
‘Same thing Drew. I decided I don’t want to be married. I was going to go ahead and marry Kelly because of the baby. She lost the baby so there is no need to get married now.’
‘What about Kelly? How does she feel about your decision? Or does she even know you’re dumping her?’
Bobby answered, ‘I haven’t told Kelly yet. I don’t want to hurt her. I thought maybe that you would break the news to her. She likes you Drew and it would be easier coming from you. Will you help me, pal?’
I had to hold myself back from breaking his face at that point. A second round of drinks was ordered and I was able to gain my control waiting on them. The drinks were delivered just about the same time that I decided I couldn’t allow Bobby to get away scot free.
‘You are an arrogant, self centered, low life son of a bitch, Bobby. You really expect me to help you out with this bullshit. What a total crock. Bobby you made a run at Kelly, when you knew how I felt about her. Didn’t make any difference, whatever Bobby wants he gets, right?’
I was just getting started. ‘After pulling a Judas act on me you won her heart. Then you decide you don’t want to play that game anymore, so you are just walking away. You don’t even have the cohones to tell her yourself and you want me to do your dirty work. Well I won’t do it. Gonna have to suck it up and be a man this time Bobby. Man hell, you’re just a piece of garbage.’
‘Now just a minute Drew, you have no reason to talk to me that way,’ Bobby said with anger.
‘No reason? After what you are doing to Kelly, not to mention what you did to me, you’re damned lucky I don’t shoot you. I just don’t think you’re worth the cost of a bullet.’
Bobby just sat there and took what I was saying. I’m glad he did because if he had argued with me or tried leave I would have beaten him so bad he wouldn’t have been able to walk. We stared at each other, not talking for about sixty seconds.
I made my decision on what to do. ‘Bobby you’re history. Don’t come back to the office, I’ll have your stuff sent to you. If I ever see you around my company again, I will break both your legs to start with.’
‘You can’t do that,’ Bobby sputtered. ‘I will have…….
‘Shut up you piece of crap. I can and I will. You are going to go home to Kelly and be nice to her tonight. Tonight is Friday so tomorrow you will tell her how you feel and what you are going to do.’
‘The hell I will. You fired me so you can’t make me do that. I’ll pick up my stuff when she is at work and be gone like a shot.’ Bobby was getting belligerent.
‘If you expect to get your midyear
bonus and a good recommendation from me, you will do what I tell you. In addition, if you don’t do what I tell you I will kick your ass into the middle of next week. It’s going to be tough on Kelly, but she deserves to have a chance to kick your ass in person.’
‘You can’t keep my bonus, I earned that money,’ he whined.
‘Maybe so, but it’s a bonus. It’s not like a 401K or profit sharing or pension and I don’t have to give it to you. It’s at my discretion. What do you say, Bobby? You’ve got until I finish my beer to make up your mind.’
I could see the wheels turning in Bobby’s mind. He would have a tough time keeping his life style without that money and without a chance at a job. Bobby decided he would accept my ‘kind’ offer.
My weekend wasn’t the best. Especially when Kelly called me Saturday afternoon and told me that she and Bobby were through. He had moved out and was going to leave town. Kelly also gave me a message from Bobby telling me he was quitting. I didn’t dispute the fact. It was easier on Kelly if she didn’t know I had forced Bobby to face her.
The next two weeks at the office were very somber. Kelly didn’t miss any work but she was depressed most of the time. Finally, about three weeks after Bobby left, she began to come out of it. Kelly began to smile and even laughed a couple of times and she began to heal. She had suffered a lot recently, first losing the baby and then her husband to be. I admired her strength to keep on keeping on.
My firm was growing and I hired two more consultants and an assistant for Kelly. She decided to take some classes and she hoped to become an IT consultant too. In the mean time I was able to give her some on the job training. Two months later and the company had our midyear dinner. We now had six employees at dinner, including me. It was at the same steak house and after dinner we again went into the lounge.
‘I’ll buy the first round and then you’re on your own folks.’ These people were almost like family to me. ‘If you have more than two, leave you keys with me and I’ll pay for the taxi to take you home.’
I was sitting at a table alone when Kelly took the chair next to me. She looked at me for a second and then asked me, ‘Why didn’t you ever ask me out, Drew? I thought you were going to ask me, but then you seemed to back off.’
How much should I tell her? What would be easier for her? I decided that I had never lied to her and I wasn’t going to start now.
‘Kelly I wanted to ask you for a date, but I was afraid that if you said no I might jeopardize our friendship and our working relationship. By the time I decided I should ask you anyway, Bobby and you were an item. Shortly afterwards you were engaged.’
‘Bobby was such a snake and I didn’t see it until it was too late. You know, I was going to break our engagement but then I got pregnant. I thought that the baby would need a home with two parents so I didn’t say anything to Bobby.’
‘Wow, that’s a revelation, I didn’t know that. I never told you this, but I am sorry about Bobby. He had me fooled too. At least until he started drinking too much.’
‘You don’t know it, but the only reason I started dating Bobby was because it didn’t look like you were interested,’ Kelly confessed. ‘I sort of fell in love with falling in love and let things go much too far.’
‘I wished I had asked you. Maybe all the garbage wouldn’t have happened to you.’
Kelly had a funny little grin on her face and said, ‘There is no Bobby, no engagement, and I’m still waiting for you to ask me out. Are you going to?’
I guess I’m not as smart as I thought. The idea of Kelly and I dating hadn’t crossed my mind yet. I can be pretty dense sometimes. ‘Kelly would you like to go a movie with me tomorrow night?’
She giggled and said, ‘Finally. Yes I would like that.’
Kelly and I have been dating for six months now. We didn’t rush ourselves and spent a lot of time getting to know each other. She had been through enough and I wanted her to be sure. I was sure months ago. I know some of you will say I was Kelly’s second choice. I don’t see it that way.
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IntroductionThis story follows on from episode 112; it's now nearing the end of the long school holidays.Charlie woke up with a hot sticky raging erection - not that unusual for a young boy.But this morning his cock was actually in a girls mouth: "Molly?" he cried in delight, struggling to pull down the quilt covering her head between his legs Instead a pale blue face smiled up at him, taking his cock to the back of her synthetic throat:"good morning young man, it's Sophie - remember now - you...
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“That’s one pound fifty change, and your band. Pool closes in twenty-five minutes.” “Do I need to wear this?” The receptionist had given me a blue band such as one would receive at a gig. “Yes, the lifeguard will need to see it,” she replied. The receptionist was a petite girl, blonde hair sitting on her shoulders, wearing the supplied blue polo shirt all the staff wore. For a petite girl she had an impressive cleavage, pushing at the buttons on her shirt. I thought I’ll just show it to the...
Fetish(Fictional story told from Female point of view) My husband Ron and I like to play sexual games. One game that we sometimes play is Forfeits, this is where I am given some task to fulfil and if I fail I have to take a note from the Lucky Dip jar and act out whatever is written on it. These have ranged from relatively mild things, such as leaving off my panties and flashing my nakedness in a pub, to very severe things like inviting a strange Master from a sex contact mag, to come and beat me....
We sat on the porch and talked for the next 2 hours, about horses and hiking and the mountains. We decided I needed an indoor pool, but one that looked natural like a lake, and with a glass enclosure attached to the house. I wish I would have thought about that earlier, now it will cost me money. "Ok Jenny; if we hire your mom that's your first two jobs, to find information on and buy a horse and barn, then to find a pool manufacturer that can build us a custom pool." She asked if she...
I haven’t always been the world’s greatest covert operative, famous glamour model, or even small-part actress with a bigger following than most superstars. Back in 1969 I was just a girl of 19, but I was already commanding men’s attention like I simply owned it from the start. Most were drawn to my ludicrous MM cup breasts (They weren’t quite done growing even then) while others liked my long legs, sculpted butt, fit physique, and then there were the older guys who just loved blonde hair and...
Quickie SexI had texted Justine, the athletic blonde that I had met outside Taylor's appointment , hoping to catch up with her again. "I'm sorry. I am up in Beverly Hills this week for work, but my morning is free. Do you think we could meet for breakfast? I would LOVE to see you again!" she had texted back. So here I was, driving nearly two hours north just to have breakfast with her. I made my way to the address she had sent me. It turned out to be the swanky Beverly Wilshire hotel. I...
Justin Silkwood's life was quiet and uneventful until he got mixed up with the Kingsleys. Each member of the family would affect him in a different way, gradually dragging him downward into sexual depravity until finally he could take no more. This story contains scenes of a strong sexual nature. Please do not read if you are less than eighteen years old. The Life and Loves of Justin Silkwood By ...
Somewhere between the universes there is Aaron's Share Store where you can buy a skisuit that will turn you into whatever character it represents. You will get to the store through some other store, or strange gates placed in a place where they should not be. Story making rules: Your character is of legal age. You must briefly describe from what world or universe it comes from. In the case of something commonly known, a description like: from the eighteenth century Earth, or from the Mass...
FantasyThe envy of the whole school. Blair and Justin felt it prominently just a few days after returning from the leadership conference weekend in Atlanta, hand in hand, their new relationship on full display for everyone. Although all of Blair's female friends saw it coming a mile away, many of them were jealous that she got to date who they considered to be the hottest guy in the school. And Justin's teammates never ceased to high-five him, wishing they could have Blair for themselves. Any guy who...
TeenThe story is in the Dutch language. Several times is asked the stories to translate in English. But I am sorry, not alone no time, but also is my English not good enough for translating. But perhaps is there anywhere a dutch speaking person with a good translating feeling who will translated my stories. It is possible under the name of Louis, but can also under your own name. Zoals al mijn verhalen is ook dit verhaal weer van A tot Z verzonnen. De personen die worden genoemd bestaan...
Chapter 1 This is one wild crazy story I've got for you. You see it all started when my two best friends, Christina and Priscilla, and me began to develop a silly little crush on Justin Timberlake the ex member of NSYNC. We'd always sit around talking about how much we'd love to fuck him and how much we'd love to just do anything we could with him. We'd sit around at night just having this wild crazy fantasy about kidnapping him and gang banging him. Of course this was all fantasy...
Megan looked at her brother longingly, then turned her head away.Why was she having the thoughts she was about her brother?Megan had recently graduated high school and was taking a year off before heading to UCLA, the same school her big brother Justin went to. Justin had come home for the summer to spend a little time with his younger sister, but somewhere along the line, things changed. It was a little sister/big brother thing. Something happened...The shower. It had to be the shower...A week...
Introduction: Story is by no means true, but Justin is based on me and Alex is based on a friend I know It all started about two years ago when Justin was a sophomore in high school. He just got his license and was stuck driving his younger sister, Carla, around. She was in the 8th grade and was just like any regular 8th grade girl, bubbly, full of life, and always hanging out with her friends. Part of the agreement Justin had with his parents was that if they bought him a car, he would have to...
Justin’s moving away to go to college had left me without any outlet for all of the sexual desires and needs he had first created, then later satisfied over the past year when we we became forbidden lovers. The tension we had within us during our first month apart was beginning to mount. Justin’s attempt to solve the dilemma pitted me as his fuck buddy from high school to all of his fraternity brothers instead of as his little sister. That new identity not only allowed me to have the kind...
Once Carla and Alex were ready, he drove them to the movies and then went home because his dad agreed to pick them up when they were done so Justin could get to work on time. A couple weeks later, he had to take Carla over to Alex’s again, but this time Alex was waiting in the driveway to greet both of them. Carla jumped out of the car and ran inside to use the bathroom and that gave Justin and Alex their first bit of alone time. They were both very nervous and each of them was hesitant to...
Justin and Phyllis Shemale, Trans, Hardcore sex, Oral, Double Anal, Flashing, Cum, Cream pie eating. Phyllis sat thinking of Justin. He had moved into a 1 bedroom apartment a few doors away while working and attending trade school. A nice young who schooled by day, worked at night and mostly slept in between. They were neighbor friends who slowly grew closer. That closeness brought them together on holidays and personal celebrations. Justin being only 21 had been kept at a distance as Phyllis...
This sex story involves my favorite and the greatest and most beautiful pornstar in the entire world, Madison Ivy. Okay. Now, in this sex story. Madison Ivy looks and sounds exactly the same. The only difference is that she has a huge, long, veiny, and hairless cock. I am in this sex story, as usual. In this sex story, I am medium built muscular. I have a pretty great size for a cock, and the most sexiest, hairless, cutest ass that nobody can resist. And, as usual. I love and crave getting...
I woke up beside Justin in his bed with my hand still loosely wrapped in his. He was sound asleep and my mind began to wander again. It was almost lunchtime and for the first time since I got up that morning I felt hungry for actual food instead of just for Justin. My stomach growled a little and I tried not to stir so Justin could stay asleep. I had always been a sexual person, or at least I knew I would be when I finally actually had sex. Sex was always on my mind but I had never...
All through the day Caroline had been thinking about the Justin Bieber concert she would be attending that evening.The day seemed to be dragging by.She had no idea what the Nun had said to her and thus found herself before the Abbot answering to a charge of being insolent.The Abbot had taken Caroline over his knee and spanked her, she was use to being spanked by the Nun's and Monk's at the Monastery,this briefly brought her back to Earth for a short time,but once she left the Abbot's study she...
'andy i'm really sorry but i can't afford to pay my rent this week since i lost my job and i'm finding it hard to get another i'm sorry mate' justin says'well justin when i agreed to let you stay i told you that you have to pay rent at the start of every month or you have to leave i'm sorry but you did agree to it''yeh but look mate i am good for it just give me a chance to find another job i don't have anywhere else to stay please''no i won't back down on this you agreed to pay at the start of...
Introduction: While leaving a concert in LA Justin Bieber gets kindnapped and raped pleases rate and subcribe Thanks !!! The story starts off in a parking lot where justin bieber walks. He is leaving his concert and is now getting ready to go home. Justin yawns wow what a concert. Suddenly there bes a noise. Hello? says Justin. Justin continues to walk to his car and all of a sudden he gets hit in the head.Justin passes out cold. When he comes to he relizes he is tied up on a chair naked. Where...
Introduction: While leaving a concert in LA Justin Bieber gets tackled and raped The story starts off in a parking lot where justin bieber walks. He is leaving his concert and is now getting ready to go home. Justin yawns wow what a concert. Suddenly there bes a noise. Hello? says Justin. Justin continues to walk to his car and all of a sudden he gets hit in the head.Justin passes out cold. When he comes to he relizes he is tied up on a chair naked. Where am i? he says. All of a sudden a sting...
Nanny had deliberately chosen this set of pretty lingerie, an old pair of purple French knickers with her new lacy white bra and her black stockings hoping that naughty Justin would catch a glimpse of her in her delectable silky lingerie. Justin at 18, was too old to have a Nanny, but he did have a much younger sibling, George. His Mum had remarried after Justin’s father had passed away and after having a baby went back to her job in advertising in Soho. Mum was hardly ever at home; she was...
FetishJustin Bieber was appearing on the show David Hayes vs... a special wherethe former world heavy weight champion meets with celebrities teaching themsome boxing techniques whilst chatting about their lives and careers.Justin arrogantly strode into the gym to meet the huge man that was goingto teach him some stuff. He looked tiny in comparison to the statuesquebuilt boxer, but that didn't stop Justin's large amount of self confidencedisplaying itself. He was bouncing around throwing punches...
You feel your body jolt forward and suddenly stop. You stumble around for a few steps as your head shakes and nausea sinks in. You bend over with your hands on your knees as you try to stabilize yourself while also not throwing up. After taking a few deep breaths your head starts to feel fine and the nausea goes away until you can finally stand upright again. As you do you look around and notice you’re surrounded by nothingness except whiteness. “Where the hell am I?” you openly ask even though...
FantasyYou wake up, or at least the closest thing to waking up. All around you is a bright, searing light. It has no source yet it burns with a raging heat, as if sentient, that you want desperately to avoid but you cannot close your eyes. You reach to cover your face but you find you have no arms, nor even a face. You can feel your body, every nerve ending shattering like glass and limbs flailing, but it is not visible or present. The broken remains of your consciousness tumble through the emptiness...
FetishJustin awoke to the smell of a warm breakfast in his bedroom. Scrambled eggs, bacon, toast, and hot coffee. He sat up, and looked towards the area of the bedroom where the coffee table and chairs were. There he saw Twila casually eating her breakfast and drinking her coffee, completely naked. He looked to the side of the bed where Twila slept. Her nightgown was in a wad on the bed. “Justin, come have some of the breakfast I made for you,” Twila beamed, grinning adorably. Justin threw the covers...
Love Stories100% fiction! Cherish woke up happy today was her 18th birthday and after the party she would be going camping with her twin brother Justin. She had to convince Justin to go camping, cause she had in mind to finally lose her virginity. She wanted her first time to be very special, and she wanted to lose her virginity to someone she loved. She realized this two months earlier when she walked into the bathroom when Justin her twin was taking a shower. She caught him jerking off and she heard him...
Incest"You must be terribly proud of yourself," Miss van Cleef said. "Being so pretty." Justin didn't answer. If you didn't answer a teacher's question at St. James's School for Young Men, you could get in trouble. Answering a statement that sounded like a question could get you in trouble too, though. He sat looking straight ahead. There wasn't anything for him to say, either. He'd been called both proud and pretty before. Both were frequently epithets. He could deny neither. When he...
I really didn't want to go to this stupid concert. All that was going to be there were a bunch of teeny boppers seeing their idols Selena Gomez and Justin Beiber. For me it sounded so boring. Being a 28 year old male metal head , I was only going cuz a friend won tickets and wanted me to go with her. I agreed and we trucked off to the concert. The concert was surprisingly good as both of them put on a great show to their screaming masses. I found myself surprisingly very turned on by the sight...
Story Title: Justin. Fergus. Dakota WARNING: You must be 18+ to read this. If you are not allowed to read these where you are from or don't like reading stories about boys under 18, please leave now. Please Note: This is a fabricated story about Justin Bieber, Fergus Riordan (I Want To Be A Soldier; GhostRider2) and Dakota Goyo (Real Steel). The story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about...
This story was produced by acute insomnia, twisted imagination and a hyperactive libido and as such is best enjoyed under similar circumstances. The Earl recommends that no reader should progress beyond this point unless under the influence of sleep deprivation, hallucinogens and a porn star named Davina. Great thanks to Master Hypnotist, whose How-To on erotic hypnosis provided both the idea and a lot of the facts for this story. It can be found here and is well worth reading. Thanks also to...
I was completely nervous, I didn’t know what to do as I had never, ever, been in such a situation like this. He made a quiet ‘heh’ as I was trying not to shake. He lifted me up off, the couch, by my shoulders with his chest pushing against mine and he continued to push me from the lounge room, across the hall, into his bedroom onto his bed. Justin pushed my arms and legs down and stuck his tongue into my mouth and started to kiss me for about a minute. He ripped my work tie and name tag off...
I have brown hair, 4'9 tall with a slim body. I have an older brother named justin. his birthday is during the summer we had a pool party. Justin is 5'11 black hair and fairly built. For some reason my eyes kept looking at his chest and abs and I would feel a flutter in my stomach. I hopped in the pool with him and we began to splash and play for a while before he opened his gifts. At one point he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me in a bear hug. I felt his arms holding me...