Sarah and miss Summers
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I hadnt always been interested in young girls. In fact, even now I still found girls my own age attractive, but last summer had changed me. It had been my summer job that had been my undoing. At eighteen years old, I had been about to enter the final year of my studies before heading on to University, and since I had had nothing to do over the summer, my Mum had been going on and on and on at him to find a summer job.
I was well built for my age. I had been a swimmer since I was five, my mum had always pushed me to do it and I certainly didnt resent her for it because it had paid off. Being quite a good looking young guy, with a body to go with it, I had never been shy around girls, in fact, a lot of the time it was they who approached me. However I had never really done much about it, always preferring to get on with my work and get good grades. I still went to parties though and certainly got my share of action, yet I had never had a long term girlfriend and didnt sleep around anywhere near as much as some of the guys in my year.
When I saw the advert for a lifeguard at the local pool, I thought it was a great idea as they knew me there anyway and since I spent so much of his time there I might as well get paid for it. However, I didnt expect what was to happen during his time there over the summer.
His first week was fairly uneventful for him, since the summer was not in full swing yet there were not that many people at the pool during the day. Most of my time was spent wishing I was in the pool, or somewhere else entirely. However gradually it started to pick up and as the weather got hotter and hotter, the more people began to show up.
What surprised me was how I had never noticed some of the babes that came there. I guessed it was down to the fact I had always been focused on what I was doing rather than the girls sunning themselves on the sides. However since I had nothing better to do really, now was a good chance to check some of them out.
There were the really hot-and-know-it girls, who came in the smallest bikinis possible to flaunt their bodies. I noticed they tended to group together and get as close to the guys as possible without trying to be too obvious.
Then there were the not so confident girls, who were still attractive but felt they were outclassed by the goddesses making a more obvious display of themselves. They came in groups of three or four and seemed to stick together more for morale support than anything else.
Then there were the girls who knew that they were not as attractive as he others but had come just to be brave and have a day by the pool in the nice weather. They covered Themselves up a lot more and generally were only in twos, maybe threes, wishing that they were getting the attention that the others were getting.
But it was none of them that caught my eye. I was shocked to find that I kept glancing, for longer and longer periods of time and one little blonde girl, dangling her legs in the water, sitting on the side of the pool. She could only have been ten at the most, long platinum blonde hair, very thin but not anorexic thin, the vaguest hint of boobs, but nothing had really started to form yet, just enough to push her very small yellow bikini top away from her chest. What was odd for her age was that her hips were quite well defined, they would not have looked out of place on a girl of twelve or thirteen, and her side-tie up bottoms rested well on them. She was captivating because she was stunning and didnt realize it. In a few years she would be turning heads and breaking guys hearts.
I was quite happy that his uniform issue shorts were quite loose, because there was a definite stirring in them. I shifted my weight to make myself more comfortable. What was it about this girl that had made me so aroused? I had never looked at a girl that age before in a sexual way?
She stayed at she pool almost all day. It turned out that she was with a group of six girls and three mums that had all come for a day out obviously. I ended up watching her all day, jumping in and out he pool, splashing around with her friends (all of whom were pretty, but not even in the same league as she was) and sunning on towels by the sides. It was certain to say that I was longing for the end of my shift so that I could get home and relieve myself of the tension building up between my legs.
The girls and Their Mums were among the last groups to leave. As they walked past my chair the blonde girl was one of the ones who looked up and smiled at me. My heart skipped a beat and I hastened to smile back at her. My bulge grew even more, thank god for loose shorts.
As I was leaving my boss called me over to her office. This was unusual and it worried me, had somebody caught me checking out the young girl and complained perhaps?
Anna, my boss, was a nice woman in her early forties. You could tell that she had worked hard to keep her body looking good, because for her age she was still very attractive. Yet she was not one of the bitchy MILFS that get shown on TV, she was quite sweet and certainly easy to get along with, even insisting that everyone call her by name.
Mark, Ive got a proposition for you she said as I sat down
Oh? I replied, what would that be?
Well, we werent planning on it, but a lot of parents have asked if we would run an activities session once a week for the kids, basically I guess cause they want to ditch them for a day and have some time to themselves, but weve said that we will, starting next week and I was wondering if you and Chloe would run it?
Chloe was one of my fellow lifeguards, more than that we were in the same year at school. She hung around with the popular girls at school, even though she was not quite as good looking as they were, somehow they accepted her, yet she was a bit of a bitch because of it.
Erm I answered okay, I will. Just how many kids are we talking though? I was picturing hundreds of them badgering me all of summer and was not exactly pleased at the thought.
Well so far weve got, fourteen names down she answered checking a list in front of her, but if any more sign up then they can
That wasnt as bad as I had thought, at least I wouldnt be rushed of his feet looking after screaming kids.
Okay hen sure, Ill do it
Great, first one is on Thursday, just show up like normal and well get you set up. Ill have a word with Chloe tomorrow
Cool, see you then Anna I said as I left.
Driving home I thought about all the things that I was going to have to do with these kids and was trying to come up with ideas for games. So lost in thought was I that I was home quicker than I thought.
Mum? I called stepping through the door, Mum, Im home! You in?
I walked into the kitchen and threw my keys on the side. There was a note stuck to the fridge door:
Wont be home until late, out for Beccas birthday, dinner in oven just heat it up, Mum x
I had forgotten that she was going to be out tonight. Oh well, not so bad I thought, free house, free TV. The it hit me, I had forgotten about the girl at the pool, immediately I felt my cock grow in my shorts again. I rushed upstairs and flicked on his computer. I needed to watch some porn badly. Finding something, I dropped my shorts, grabbed my cock and began beating off. It took me about twenty minutes to get there, but when I finally did, I wasnt focusing on the girl on screen, I was thinking of the little girl and her thin, wet body as she pulled herself up out of the pool. I shot a big wad of cum all over my desk. I felt a bit ashamed of myself really. She was so young, how could I even think of her in that way? It was just plain wrong. But then I thought, that was a really great orgasm right then.
I cleaned up and went down for dinner. After that I flicked on the TV and started watching the highlights of that weeks football. I fell asleep on the couch a little before midnight.
I woke with a start as the front door banged shut. I sat up and rubbed his eyes.
Mum?
I looked to the living room door, just in time to see my mother collapse through it. She fell onto one knee, managed to grab the side of the nearest armchair, pull herself further into the room before finally falling onto her back. Laughing the whole time.
Mum, how much did you have to drink exactly? I asked, smiling. I wasnt too worried, Mum didnt get drunk often, hell she didnt even go out that often (she worked really odd shifts as a nurse), so the few times this did happen it was no big deal.
She managed to stop laughing long enough to answer.
We had the, lots of fun tonight she answered me quite incoherently, before starting to laugh again. As she rolled around in hysterics, the rather short dress that she had on began to ride up and I got a glimpse of my Mothers shapely ass and a quick peek at her vivid red panties. I felt my cock stir again. What was wrong with me today? First a pre-teen girl and now my own Mum?
Come on you, lets get you up to bed I said, more to myself than her, before I scooped her up into my arms and carried her up the stairs. She was asleep before I got her halfway up. Pushing he door to her room open with my foot, I gently dropped her onto the bed. I took off her shoes. Considering that they had five inch heels I was impressed that she had actually managed to stagger home like this really. I couldnt leave her dressed like that, she was quite proud and would never fall asleep dressed if she could have prevented it. So I put her arms above her head and pulled her dress up. I assumed that because she was wearing panties, she would be wearing a bra. It didnt even cross my mind to check. So when I threw her dress onto the floor and looked back at her, I was met by the full sight of my Mums naked 34DD tits. I literally took a step back. They were magnificent. Full, round, very perky, with bright pink nipples that stuck out, rock hard away from her. If my cock had stirred before, it became rock solid now, my full nine inches straining away at my tight jeans.
I couldnt help myself, I felt my hand stretching out and couldnt have stopped myself even if I had wanted to. All too soon, I felt my hand close as much as it could and squeeze my Mums heaving breast. God they felt amazing. So full, heavy even. Her nipple was pinched between two fingers as I massaged her chest, at least as hard as my dick was. Lowering my head, I tried to tell myself to stop, but I simply couldnt manage it. On a normal day I would have been kicking myself out of the room at this point, but lets face it, this was not a normal day.
My lips met with her rock hard nipple. Slowly I slid my mouth fully around it and bit gently. Her gentle snoring was interrupted by a soft moan. I stopped at once, but when she immediately started again, I put my mouth back on. It was rubbery, but nice between my teeth. The situation was making me hornier than I had ever been in my life. There was no going back now. I had to free my cock.
With my one free hand I reached down and (with some difficulty due to the strain) undid my jeans. My cock sprang out like a rocket and I began to jerk it. God it felt SO good!
Then an idea hit me. I let go of my throbbing, red hot cock, and gently took my mums hand. I wrapped her fingers around my member, they were so cool and thin, they felt amazing around me. Then slowly, I moved her hand up and down my shaft, up and down, up and down. It was one of the most amazing feelings I had ever had.
I took my other hand off her tit, and looked down towards her pantie covered crotch. God it was SO wrong. What the hell was I doing, I asked myself as my hand involuntarily moved toward her pussy. Before I even knew it, my hand was slipping under the waistband and down, deeper into her panties. It struck me that she was shaven, not a hair at all under here. My fingers glided over the bump that was her clit and became lost in the wet lips of my mothers pussy. She was soaked, absolutely drenched. I slowly brought my hand out again and up to my face, I breathed in her aroma, heavenly. I put my fingers into my mouth and licked them. She tasted amazing, so sweet.
That was all it took. The combined pleasure of the taste of her pussy, and her hand on my cock not so much pushed, but catapulted me over the edge. Despite cumming only a couple of hours before, I blew an even bigger wad over the floor of her bedroom. Spurt after spurt flew through the air, before the last one dribbled onto my Mums fingers. I wiped her fingers across my top to clean them before looking down. Thank god its a wooden floor I thought, at least it wont stain!
It hit me suddenly what I had just done! I had just used my mother to wank me off!
Dont panic, I thought. She is shell asleep (it was true, she was snoring, not loudly, but enough to convince me she was genuinely unconscious)
I went to her wardrobe and pulled out one of her t-shirts and a pair of short-shorts. I pulled the clothes onto her, very carefully, very gently. Just before I covered her boobs however, I reached out, with both hands, for one final feel. Amazing.
I then cleared up the mess on the floor with some tissues, crept to the door, left and shut it.
When I got back to my room, I collapsed onto my bed. The reality of what I had just done hit me like a hammer. The guilt surged over me, what had I done?
I rolled over and tried to get some sleep. It didnt come easily, but eventually I drifted off. Even my dreams were filled with ways to apologize to my mum. Every so often though, a little blonde girl crept into my mind.
I woke up the next morning with a stream of sunlight hitting my eyes. I swung my legs over the side of my bed and glanced at my clock. It was a little after 09:00.
I opened my door, went downstairs and into the kitchen. Mum was nowhere to be seen, for which I was not a little relieved. I began cooking breakfast and was just sitting down to eat it, when she walked into the room. Still wearing what I had dressed her in for bed. She had a hand to the side of her face, her long jet black hair was sticking up in odd places and she was definitely a shade of green that she wasnt normally.
Eught was her way of saying good morning to me.
Hey, how are you this morning? I asked timidly, not wishing to be the first to bring up what happened.
She dropped into the chair opposite me and rested her forehead on her palms
I feel terrible she answered, she coughed
Look mum &hellip, I started
I know, I know, Im sorry. I must have got in late, I dont even remember getting changed she cut me off. She didnt remember getting changed? Did she not remember what else had happened? Could I get away with this?
Well yeah, somehow you managed it
I must have been wasted she carried on, without even hearing me, Sorry Mark
Ive told you before, it doesnt bother me! I said hastily, Its not like you do it week in week out. Youve got a tough job, you have to let your hair down once in a while
She smiled at me, Thanks hunny
I got up, filled a glass with water and handed it to her, along with two pills to dull he obvious headache she had.
We have always had a closer relationship than mother-son. It had just been them since before I could remember. My Dad had been in the army, and had been killed when I was very young. Apart from photographs, I couldnt even picture my Dad. My parents had had me young, my Mum was only just thirty-seven, and she had been a mix of mother, big sister and best friend to over the years. I had no actual siblings.
Not that I am complaining with my lot, my mum is wonderful. Pretty great to look at as well, long jet black hair, green eyes, always tanned it seemed, whatever the weather, great figure from working out every chance she gets. Lets just say when in her nursing uniform, it is hard to keep down a full on stiffy. God knows how the patients cope.
She downed the pills and water, before putting her head onto the table. Her eyes closed she asked me, What is the date today?
I looked at the calendar on the far wall, the 12th, why?
She groaned, ooooohhhhhh, its Mathews Birthday party today
I felt my heart sink as well. Mathew was my ten (nearly) year old cousin. He was an absolute nightmare, a right little terror. It wasnt actually his birthday for another week yet, but his parents were taking him on holiday over the actual day, so he was having a party early. Each year me and Mum put in an appearance at his party to drop off his present and every year, I got conned into some sort of game with Mathew and the other kids that he invited. I hated it.
Weve got to drop in his present she stated what I already knew. She hated it almost as much as I did, because although she escaped the games, she couldnt escape her sister-in-law Amanda, who was about as stuck-up as you can imagine, and spoiled Mathew rotten, (probably why he is such a little shit, I thought)
Well if you dont feel up to it, we can probably get out of it I offered hopefully
No, weve got to she suddenly lifted her head off the table, unless &hellip,
Unless &hellip, I replied, wishing a happy ending to that sentence.
Unless you just drop it in from both of us she smiled so sweetly at me.
You are having a laugh yeah? Youre going to leave me on my own with them?!
Oh please! she implored me, standing up and coming over to hug me, go on, youll get away quick if its just you, and Ill get us a takeaway for dinner when you come back
I knew I wasnt going to win this argument, and if I carried on Id probably lose the offer of take-away, so I gave in quickly. Besides, after last night, I felt I owed her one, even if she couldnt remember.
Fine! I conceded, but you owe me!
She jumped for joy, then remembered she had a splitting headache and immediately sat down again cringing, thank-you she said weakly and smiled again
The hours ticked by quicker than normal, until four oclock appeared all too quickly. I took the present and card, said bye to my Mum (who was under a blanket on the couch watching crap day time TV) and went to my car. As I drove along I practiced my sorry she couldnt come, I cant stay long speech, but it wasnt sounding convincing, so I gave up and accepted my fate.
I got to the hall that Amanda had hired for Mathew. It was a community center basically, that had a big enclosed park attached to the back of it, for soccer games and stuff like that. I parked, noticing the number of cars and groaned. How many of them are here?
I stepped inside and there was music playing, some shit that I would never listen to, but the kids were rioting over.
I spotted my Aunt and Uncle over the far side by the drinks and snacks. I made my way over to them, my Uncle smiled as I came closer.
My Uncle, Robert, was my Mums brother and was he nearest thing to a Father I had known. He had always been good to me, taught me to shave, played soccer with me, took me to the cinema. I was extremely grateful to him. How he ended up with miss-stuck-up, I couldnt possible imagine.
Mark my boy thanks for coming! he said, throwing an arm around him as I got close, means a lot. Wheres your mum?
Ah sorry Uncle Rob, she is feeling really ill, so I came instead I told him the half-truth, leaving out he crucial detail that she was massively hung-over.
Ahh well, doubt she is too fussed really He said, winking at me. He knew that Mum and Amanda didnt exactly get on, but it was funnier for him to watch them pretend.
I put down the present and turned to face he hoard of children running around. Mathew was easy to spot, at the center of a small group (all boys) who were trying to show off for a small group of girls standing close by (paying no attention).
Then it hit me. The long, platinum blonde hair of the girl from the pool. No! Couldnt be, could it?
Then she turned around and yes, it was. Christ since when has she known Mathew? She had a long-ish bubblegum pink dress on that ended about two inches above her knee, long knee length white socks and flat pink shoes. Her long hair was tied back in a high ponytail. She looked like a dream come true. Once again, I felt my member rise in my pants. Where were these thoughts coming from? I shifted again, trying to hide my discomfort.
It wasnt as bad as I had thought actually. The kids left me alone, and I ended up spending the afternoon with my Uncle, drinking a couple of beers and just chilling out, which suited me fine really. Then, typically, Amanda ruined it.
Okay everybody, were going to have a big game of hide and seek! Parents too, weve got that big park outside, might as well use it eh! she smiled at the assembled people, some of whom cheered (mainly he kids and dads) some groaned (he mums and me).
Ha-ha, dont worry kiddo said Uncle Rob, one of these years theyll manage to leave you out of this
Amanda designated Uncle Rob and Mathew to be the first finders whilst everybody else went outside to hide. I looked longingly at my car and thought how good a hiding place home would be, but realized it would be rude to Uncle Rob, and so with a horrible sense of dread, turned and made my way out into the park. It really was huge, easily enough room for the thirty or forty people at the party to hide in. As I was wandering around the outside trying to find somewhere suitable, I heard a little whisper.
Hey, Hey! it said, definitely a girls voice. I looked round and there was the little blonde angel, hiding behind a clump of bushes. It was a good spot, I certainly wouldnt have noticed her, despite her bright pink dress if she hadnt spoken to me.
Come hide here, theyll never spot us! she added, before ducking back out of sight.
It probably wasnt a good idea, considering the rock-hard problem I had in my pants because of her, but then again, I hadnt found anywhere and was running out of time, so I looked round quickly, saw nobody, then ducked behind the bushes as well.
This was the first time I had really seen her up close and I have to say, she didnt disappoint. Her skin was flawless, not a blemish on it. Her eyes were a really bright blue, like he color of the sea in the Caribbean. Her lips were a shade of pink that matched her dress perfectly, and were so full it was all I could do to stop myself lunging across he few inches between us and kissing her right there and then.
Then it hit me that there really wasnt a lot of room behind here, unless you wanted to be poked by a branch or something. I managed to sit down and so did she, but our legs were interlocked and we both had to raise our knees to fit in comfortably.
My name is Sophie by the way she said, in a simpering voice, smiling the whole time.
Hey, Im Mark I said back, very much aware of how much of her thigh I could see. It looked so smooth and creamy, my bulge grew to an almost unbearable size.
I know she giggled, said so on your name-tag thingy yesterday, god that smile was amazing.
Oh right I replied slightly awkwardly, you err, saw that hen huh?
Yep she said brightly
Fair enough then I said, not really knowing what to say to her.
Under the pretense of looking between the low braches to see what was happening out in the park, she leant forward, lowering her head maddeningly close to my crotch, she peered out for a few seconds before looking up at him.
Nothing happening, cant have found nobody yet she smiled yet again. Always smiling this kid.
Well youve picked a good spot I said looking around, I dont think many people will look Ire
Exactly she said, smiling again, though this time going very red and looking quite sheepish.
I looked away to save her he embarrassment. She didnt pick this spot on purpose for me did she?
Suddenly a small cheer went up that indicated somebody had been found. It was quite a long way away though.
So then Sophie, how old are you? I asked, trying to make conversion
Oh Im ten next month, Im one of the youngest in the year she said, peering through the low branches again to see what the cheer was about. I could see right down the front of her little dress like that. I had been right yesterday when I had thought she had he faintest hint of tits. For an eight nearly nine year old they were downright impressive. Nice little nipples as well. Just right to suck on. No! Stop that, I thought.
Oh right, I said, trying to keep things as normal as possible Im going to be nineteen soon, Im one of the youngest in my year too
She smiled at that but didnt say anything. She just lent back and looked up at the sky through he leaves. As she did so, her dress fell back right the way down her raised legs and showed him a perfect view of her naturally bald, uncovered, totally naked pussy. I was stunned. It was the most perfect thing that I had ever seen, so pretty like the rest of her. There was the faintest trace of dampness on her lips, just enough to make her glisten. So tempting. So appealing. Just like last night I felt my hand move involuntarily towards it, slowly as though my brain was fighting just as much of a battle as his conscience was. However unlike last night, Sophie was awake&hellip,
Hey! she said suddenly. Enough to snap me out of my trance, if you wanna touch it you just have to ask! I tore my eyes away from her perfect little pussy and directed my stare at her perfect face, lowering my hand.
W-what? I stammered, confused and also a little scared at the same time.
You dont have to be all sneaky, you just have to ask she was still smiling, she wasnt running for her Mum, something didnt add up.
Im sorry, I err, dont know what came over me I said quickly, temporarily distracted by another cheer that meant even more people were searching for us now.
Its fine, I like it she said, looking between the branches yet again. She hadnt even made an attempt to cover up her bald, juicy little slit.
That was the most confusing thing she had said so far, it was all I could do to stammer out, W-what are you. Err, what do you mean?
She looked up at him as though I was a little stupid.
I like it when men do that kinda stuff to me she stated, pure, simple, straight to the point, before rolling her eyes.
For the second time in two days I was visibly taken aback.
You mean people have touched you here before? I said, slightly louder
Shssssh! Theyll hear you! she said quickly. I wasnt entirely sure she had the right priorities. She was sitting (hidden) with a boy ten years older than her, exposed, she knew I had just tried to touch her, and she was worried about a game of hide and seek? She looked through the branches.
Nobody coming she said sitting up again. She saw my eyes fall back to her crotch. Before I knew what she was doing she had reached out, taken my hand and placed it on her pussy. I was in a state of shock, but made no effort to take my hand away. My fingers moved of their own accord. Gently teasing her juicy lips, flicking over her budding clit. A little moan escaped her lips that distracted me, she was actually enjoying this!
So err, who err, touched you like this then? I asked her, trying to restore the normality of conversion even if it was a dangerously weird topic.
Oh my step-dad, my uncle, my mums new boyfriends she reeled off, shocking me, they never touched me for long though, they all wanted me to play with their things more than they wanted to touch me
Despite the fact that my fingers were currently busying themselves with her pre-teen slit, I felt a tremendous pang of sympathy for her. She was eight years old and had been abused by all those men? That must have been horrible for her!
It didnt stop me dipping a finger into her opening. God she was juicy, not to mention tight as a vice! If that was how tight she was around my finger, I could only imagine what she would be like wrapped around my cock! Another moan escaped her, longer this time, more drawn out.
Another cheer erupted from outside the bushes, not close, but closer, and louder. If I had to guess, about half the people had been found by now.
She leant forward quickly to peer yet again and as she did so her hips slid forward, impaling my entire index finger into her pussy. I expected her to cry out in pain, but she didnt, she shrieked in pleasure, it would have been very loud too if she hadnt shoved her face into my chest, muffling the sound.
She had no hymen. Had she already &hellip, ?
Sophie, have any of these men put heir, err, thingies into your thingy? I asked tentatively
My pussy you mean? she said taking her head off my chest and smiling, all the time thrusting her hips onto my finger. Yeah, a few times. It hurt at first but then it started to feel all good. Made me go all tingly
Her eyes were closed now. She was thrusting herself onto me with a passion I would never have expected of her. Without even thinking (it just seemed he right thing to do) I slipped he shoulder straps of her dress down, letting it fall to bunch up at her waist. Her tiny little bump-tits were on full display to me, her nipples hardening as the cool evening air brushed hem. I began to massage them, gently at first but as she began to thrust her chest towards me as well as her hips, I squeezed harder. Pinching he nipples between my thumb and forefinger, I made her scream and once again she muffled herself on my chest.
All of a sudden, her pussy tensed up around my finger, and she let out one long drawn out moan that told him she me cum, and cum hard! Long after she had stopped moaning her pussy remained clenched, not wanting to let go of the thing that had given it so much pleasure. Her juices were leaking down my wrist as I didnt want to pull out either. I took my hand off her tits, gently put one finger under her chin and pushed her face up to look at mine. Then I drew her in and kissed her long, and passionately, as a lover would, both her arms wrapped around my back. How an nine nearly ten year old could do what she was doing so well escaped me, but I did not care.
Finally she broke the kiss.
That was amazing she panted at me, slightly out of breath. None of the other guys have ever done that before, you made me feel really good, suddenly she was blushing again.
My finger was still knuckle deep in her pussy.
Another cheer, more had been found. Wed been out here for about twenty minutes now, it was actually starting to go a little dark.
Suddenly, I felt my jeans being popped undone.
Hey whatre you doing? I said firmly but in a hushed voice. My finger finally fell out of her pussy with a distinctive pop
Well, you made me good, its my turn to make you feel good right? she looked up at me as she said it, but didnt stop undoing my pants.
Finally she managed to shimmy my pants down far enough for my cock to spring out. She let out an audible gasp of delight when she saw it.
WOW! she exclaimed, that is like the biggest one Ive seen yet!
Before I could reply to that statement she had wrapped both hands around the shaft and put her tiny mouth over the top of my throbbing cock.
Listen, err, Sophie I said through the pleasure of having her dainty tongue dance around my cock-head. I had to admit for somebody her age, GOD was she amazing at this!
Sophie, if you dont want to do this, you dont HAVE to! I exaggerated the end of that sentence as she had plunged down almost half way on my cock and was gagging as it hit the back of her throat. The sensation was amazing. It felt like my cock was trapped in a vacuum that was trying its absolute hardest to suck every drop of cum from my swollen balls.
With a flourish she pulled her mouth from my cock, looked me in the eyes whilst wanking me furiously, her tiny little hands were a blur on my shaft, stroking every inch of my cock as she tried her best to please me.
Sorry, what was that? she asked all innocently, I was kinda busy and without waiting for a response she plunged her mouth back onto my dick and began sucking me once more. My willpower vanished in that instant. She clearly wanted to do this, more than that she knew what she was doing. Of course I knew what I was letting her do was wrong, but right now, it just felt so damn good!
I was aware that only meters from us probably were parents, looking for us, but I didnt care, she had picked this spot for a reason, it was very hard to see, and it was getting dark as well, the chances of us being found were almost nothing, so long as nobody tripped right over us.
With one hand I reached out to stroke her long shiny hair, with the other, I reached out and cupped her budding breast again, I could never get enough of those little titties. Coupled with the sensation of her swirling tongue, her sucking throat, her wanking hands, it was fair to say I was in heaven right then.
It was time to enjoy it. I leant back and let her continue her ministrations. She was slurping now, her mouth full of saliva washing around my cock as she sucked and sucked without swallowing.
The sensation was too much for me to take, eugh, Sophie, Im gonna cum!
If she heard or understood what I said, she totally ignored it, and as I blew, a huge load into her mouth, she did her best to swallow it. She did a good job at first, taking down most of my seed, but then some squirted out the corner of her mouth and I was sure that some squirted out of her nose!
She leant back, stroking my now deflating cock slowly, a warm down after the main event. She looked so sexy with a little of my cum on her face and sweat pouring down her. I kissed her again, before wiping he excess cum off of her face. She smiled at me.
Thank you we both said in unison, before giggling slightly and turning red.
I helped her make herself look presentable, before we both deliberately made noise when a group was passing so that we were found (we werent even the last two), nobody was any the wiser.
The rest of the evening went by without a hitch. Right at the end, just as I was saying goodbye to my Aunt, Uncle and Cousin, Sophie came up to me.
Are you in charge of the swimming activity thingy at the pool on Thursday? she asked with her trademark smile across her lips.
Yep, I sure am I replied, smiling equally back at Ir.
Thats great! cause I am going to be there! she almost skipped. To say I was happy with this news would have been an understatement.
Her mother came over to us at this point. She looked similar to her daughter, you would know they were related, but she had the definite look of somebody who had not had an easy life. She looked as though things had not gone her way, unlike her daughter who looked radiant.
Now Sophie, stop bothering the young man, she said, eyeing me suspiciously.
Oh she isnt a problem! I said quickly, its just I am running the swimming days this summer
Her mood lightened slightly, Oh thats right, I recognize you now, youre the lifeguard right?
We chatted for a few moments, basically about what was going on at the pool this summer, Sophie not saying a word, but holding her mothers hand and smiling at both of us. After a few moments she looked at me curiously before saying:
Listen, I know this is a bit cheeky, having just met you, but since you know Amanda and Rob &hellip, she started hesitantly
Go on I replied reassuringly
Well I was just going ask, if youre going to the pool anyway, would you mind taking Sophie there and back for me? she put her hand on my arm, I know it is a lot to ask, but it really would save me getting my shift covered
I pretended to think about it for a second, but in reality my mind had been made up as soon as she asked.
Yeah sure, that isnt a problem I replied, smiling first at her, then Sophie who was positively beaming.
Thank you so much Liam! she said, visibly relieved
We swapped phone numbers and I grabbed her address before they both waved goodbye. I had a feeling that the next few weeks were going to be something quite special
Someone once said "Never leave home angry". Summer couldn't remember who had said it, but the line kept on bouncing around her brain. She was angry and she had just left the Trailer, she and her Mom were sharing, to go to the Baywatch Headquarters to start her shift. She was angry and she was disappointed. Only a few hours ago she had a fight with her boyfriend Matt. They kept on having fights about the one theme only. But why wouldn't he just let go of it? She had made it clear to him...
Part 1.Rob had nothing but admiration for this girl. The fact she was his daughter made little difference. He gazed upon her with love in his eyes.She had suffered many tragedies in her short life, many were shared with Rob, yet, she still smiled everyday. She'd grown up happy, in good health, with loving parents. Rob and Claire had been married since they were sixteen. They bore two c***dren, two years apart. Eddie was the elder, Summer the younger.The first tragedy struck when Eddie was...
The project I was working on was going to take two months. I'd spend month there, go home for two weeks, and then go back for another month. We had to make appointments at each facility before we could go, so scheduling was big issue. The site was about 50 miles from the nearest town. So we'd have to get up early and drive for an hour before we can start working and it was the same going home in the evening. We end up spending a lot of time together talking on the drive to and from site....
Chapter 5: Jordan Sucks Summer Kneeling on the bed, Jordan reached out and stroked Summer's tummy; rubbing her head and hands against her impressive shaft lying down between her legs. "What are you waiting for, silly?" teased Summer. Now Jordan was facing the impressive member. Summer's limp cock hung from her crotch, and went halfway down her thigh to her knee. Jordan slowly moved her hands to cup the lower half of its soft, warm and heavy expanse. With her fingertips, she gradually ran...
Brittany's Strapon Hell Week 4: "Submission with Skye and Summer" By humbleslave I am attempting to make these stories stand-alone as well as make sense in a series. If you like this, make sure to read my other stories. Think of your votes and comments as your contribution to my stories! Thanks! After the week I'd had so far, including my most recent ordeal at the softball fields, I didn't figure it could get much worse. Today I had been promised to Mistresses Skye Blue and Summer...
Oh Brother! Jesse's Fantasy Summer Author's Note: A reader commented on Oh Brother! Those are My Things with an idea for this continuation. I go back and look for comments often, and sometimes reread them. This idea suddenly started to become a story. Allie, Jesse, and their mom were sitting at the kitchen table waiting for Dad to join them. He assured them he was going to be just a minute more and they would all have dinner together for the first time in months. Allie had just...
Hi folks ... there’s a slight chill in the air. It’s still sunny out but not as warm. The kids go back to school in less than two weeks. Summer is ending. I heard my favorite end of summer song the other day and it started me on this. This one is all one piece. Thanks for all of the e-mails and messages from those of you who got the answer to my blog question. And to the guy who thought the lyrics were from a Beethoven piece ... uhhhm ... Any way. Thanks to Barney-R for editing it. And Thanks...
Danny`s Favorite Summer Originally based on My favourite summer by Tiffany B. further developed and rewritten by Florentine. This story is fiction. Danny McCallum lived the life of a normal eleven-year-old boy until the summer before entering Junior High. He was small (just about 4`8") for his age, with a frail appearance and quite shy. He basically kept to himself, wasn't very athletic and did not really enjoy sports. He was more into movies and video games. His mommy was a big...
Liam to Lina II, The Summer It was the second last day of school before the summer break. Liam said hello to his sister Emily as he arrived home. Today it was her turn to cook. He knew their mother would not be home for about another hour so he went into his room and closed the door. Just a week before, 15 year old Liam had competed at his school's womanless pageant and finished a very close runner up. Liam and the winner, Kurt, had wowed the crowd and the judges with convincingly...
Her name was Lucy and she took a shine to me right away, which was kind of nice. By the second day I figured out that she was into girls because of the way she kept checking out my ass. I mean several times a day if I was bending over a paint tray there was Lucy checking out my tight teen ass. So by the second week I decided to push the issue, I started wearing shorter and tighter shorts, and made a no underwear pact which meant that when Lucy checked me out she might have just as well have...
"Stop it!" Karl said as he slapped my phone out of my hand. "She's not going to text you back anytime soon." I stared back at his cold brown eyes. "Fine," I said sitting back in my chair. I looked back over my right shoulder. Kristin was sitting with her friends all of them laughing and conversating with each other. "Give it a break," Karl said shaking his head. Karl was my best friend. "She's not your friend, not anymore." "What's the conversation?" Lucie asked as she sat down at our table in...
First TimeThis is a long one, in which the characters think things through more carefully than in most of mine, to decisions not much different from those in most of my stories. Rightly or wrongly. But each in his own way. Or hers. As usual, those who shouldn't be reading these kinds of fictions shouldn't read this kind of fiction. You know who you are. If in doubt, ask around. I'm always curious what people like and dislike about anything I write, and I always appreciate knowing. ...
Summer By: Mahohokus Summer vacation had just started, I was now a senior in high school and was enjoying the first few days of days of summer. I was sitting with Jack in his car at a drive-in hamburger stand eating lunch Jack had just graduated from high school and would be going into the Marines the next day. The Marines was sending him back east to Parris Island for basic training. Jack would finish basic training and...
100% fiction story! Hi my name is boyd, and this is the story me and my sister Summer. Me and my sister both went to the same collage a frw miles away from our house. My sister was one year below me and I was in my final year. Oh by the way I'm 19 almost 20 with light blond hair and blue eyes and my sister Summer is 18 almost 19 and has long, light brown hair and eyes. Anyway back to my story, one Friday afternoon when we got home I was going into my bedroom to get changed to go out for a run...
IncestThis is a short story about one great night with one horny woman. I was working a fund raiser to fight cancer at a dinner-dance being held at a downtown hotel. I lived about a 30 minute drive from the hotel so had a room to sleep and whatever else in. I was hoping I would find a gal or a guy that was interested in a little after fund raiser fun. My job was to sell tickets to a 50/50 drawing where the winner won half the pot. Sales were going really well so at times I had a lot of money in my...
[email protected] (I’d like to acknowledge the great work by Trent Wolf in his ?Domino? stories for the inspiration to pen this style of story and a great fan Rollo T for his ideas and inspiration)The Origins of Agent Suzzanne MidsummerCHAPTER 1 Dave the Fixer carefully he poured the powder mix from the fold of crisp white paper into the neck of the champagne bottle, the powder fizzing as it made contact with the charged contents. He held the bottle up to the light to ensure it was...
It was the best summer in years, for the world, and for me. The weather was fantastic, the fish were biting, i had a good paper route that paid well, all the growing things were thriving, as if to make up for some disappointing years. And Ginnie moved in for the summer. I rode my bike down the street, past the scattered houses in our rural town, to a trim little Cape Cod with a picket fence and a yard full of flowers. I parked my bike and ran throught the gate and up on the...
Camping in Summer Finally! Summer! For me, that has two meanings. School is over, I’m back from college. Finally, I get to lounge by the pool and relax for three months. Also, my baby sister is named Summer. At 19, Summer had perfect long, blonde hair hanging down just past her shoulders. Her body had developed during my first year of college, so my summer break that year was quite a shock. When I left, she was a 5’6” gangly 16 year old girl with a pretty face. When I came back, she was still...
IncestAuthor's note: As with all my stories, this is a fantasy and should be read and understood as such. I would never encourage or condone the type of behaviour described, even though it is non-violent, and would not like to think that any reader believes otherwise. Some of you may find this story long, as much of my work tends to be. I try to create a believable character, within the constraints of an admittedly unlikely fantasy... that a character can be put through gender changes...
This story has been an odyssey. It has stretched me in ways that I would never be stretched as a writer. For that I would like to thank Alan Lockridge, who came up with the idea for this story. He was the high bidder for the entire bake sale. Without his generosity, it would not have been the success that it was. Without contributors like Alan, FM would be just an idea. So, in recognition of that contribution, I wanted to make his story special. Anne approached me with the idea...
And as you would expect, Robert shared my bed with me the rest of the summer. We had fallen into a routine of sorts. Every day, before I came home from work, I would insert my diaphragm, even after the pill was supposed to be adequate protection.I believe we made love virtually every night, often more than once. Even when I was menstruating, Robert still wanted me and had me. Robert found a sturdy, two step plastic blue step-stool that he placed in the shower when I was menstruating, and he...
TabooI would appreciate a rating and a comment. Your feedback helps me to make my stories better! Summer. Summer was really blown by. I was so excited when summer holidays were finally here. My high school was baking in the hot Arizona sun. We all were sweating like crazy in our school uniforms, and our thoughts were circling around cold lemonade, swimming pools and bikinis, instead of trigonometry and stochastic. My name's Lucy. Lucy Miller. I did just turn eighteen the other week ago, and...
Except for a talkative seatmate, the flight from Atlanta was uneventful. She was making the trip to visit her new granddaughter. By the time the plane landed she knew how I had spent my summer, all about Pontiac College and even that I didn't have a current girlfriend. I helped her with her carry-on luggage and she introduced me to her son-in-law. "I thought you didn't have a girlfriend," she said when she saw Jeannie Baldwin jump into my arms. I guess we got carried away, kissing like...
He knew this was his last summer. A year from now he’d be job hunting, so he could work to put money away for college. He was a smart kid and knew that this was important but couldn’t help feeling a bit wistful that these few months would be his last time of pure childhood freedom. John’s story took place in the sweltering Florida heat. Where, before school was even out, the temperatures were almost in triple digits and the humidity made it feel like you were breathing through a hot, damp...
Amy 34: Cruel Summer Copyright 2015 by Amy Komori The original characters and plot of this story are the property of the author. No infringement of pre-existing copyright is intended. This story is copyright (c) 2015 Amy Komori. All rights reserved. Chapter One: The Pavements Are Burning When school ended so did our junior year. Summer began and it was time to pretty much just file away everything from the past and enjoy the heat and humidity, playing music together in Gina's...
I wrote this story by request from a friend and I hope you will enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. J My name is Summer and I am a transsexual. I have a B cup chest and my hips are a size 30 and I have an 8 inch cock and I love to be a naughty little whore. It was the summer after high school for me and I was waiting for my admission letter from college to arrive. Eventually it did but it wasn’t very clear as to if I had gotten accepted or not so I decided to take a visit to the...
My Perfect Summer By Heather Alexander ©2004 I had been looking forward to this summer for almost a year I was to spend the three months of school holidays with my Aunt Heather, who was my mother's sister. The car pulled out of the driveway and I watched it drive away, I turned away form the window and looked at my Aunt Heather, she smiled, "We've got a lot to do before we drive down to the country tomorrow," she said. "Yes," I replied and walked out of the room and went up...
I wrote this story by request from a friend and I hope you will enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. J My name is Summer and I am a transsexual. I have a B cup chest and my hips are a size 30 and I have an 8 inch cock and I love to be a naughty little whore. It was the summer after high school for me and I was waiting for my admission letter from college to arrive. Eventually it did but it wasn’t very clear as to if I had gotten accepted or not so I decided to take a visit to the...
TransOn the following Tuesday, Carrie Ralston and her mother returned from their summer in Indiana. Carrie had discovered that I was at work when she stopped by the house earlier in the day, and was waiting for me on the porch when I got home. I think that she was way beyond surprised and on her way to shocked at my appearance. "Sammy? Oh my God!" She said before I'd even hit the first step. "Hi Carrie." "What happened to you?" "I had a good summer, grew a little, put on some...
Introduction: A young boy loses his virginity during recess. First Time Sex Stories #4: Coming Into Summer By Missy Younglove Authors Note: This work is based on a true experience that was related to me via email. One day in 5th grade, my friend Summer started flirting heavily with me. Although Id played with her almost every day during recess, shed never acted like that before. I remember being in science class just before recess that day. She was sitting in the seat in front of me and kept...
I spend some time with the internet porn star and fulfill a fantasy. I’m a young guy in my mid 20’s who just happens to have a fetish for mature women. I just think they are much sexier and more desirous when they are 40 and up. Since this is my preference, I scan the internet and look at all the granny and MILF sites. That was how I discovered Stunning Summer. For those that know of her and have the same desire as me, no explanation is required. For those that don’t know of her, she is an...
Chapter 1 Trish was really looking forward to getting her maid back for the summer. Mark was due to return home today, and she was looking forward to picking up where the two of them left off the previous summer. Over the winter she had decided to keep increasing her feminization of the young man, and mentally started ticking off some of the things she had planned for him over the coming months. There were the obvious things such as going lingerie shopping, taking him to her...
Nick's Summer Nick's Summerby Emile Copyright 2007.? This is a work of fantasy and the writer does not suggest or condone any particular activities.? You should obey the laws of your juristiction, ie consensual sex between adults. __________ Nick got into his dad's SUV, dreading the next three months of summer holidays.? Only minutes before they'd been in the airport, his dad joking along with his lacrosse teammates, slapping him on the back, but now they were on their own. "Get out of...
The Adventures of Agent Suzzanne Midsummer (A.K.A. The continuing perils and torments of a sexy lady Spy)CHAPTER 1Mission Failure, Suzzanne falls in with some very bad peopleShe heard a soft click and then something cold and hard pressed against the base of her skull, and a cold voice she spoke close to her ear ?Hello Agent Midsummer, we’ve been expecting you?. She shifted her weight and the gun barrel pressed harder, ?Ah Ah, no sudden moves, keep very still? The light clicked on and Suzzanne...
By Missy Younglove Author's Note: This work is based on a true experience that was related to me via email. One day in 5th grade, my friend Summer started flirting heavily with me. Although I'd played with her almost every day during recess, she'd never acted like that before. I remember being in science class just before recess that day. She was sitting in the seat in front of me and kept turning around and smiling at me. Sometimes she'd wink or lick her lips at me. I found this...
The day after finals everyone but me left for home. I had taken a job at the college running the extensive sprinkler system. Each sprinkler had to be turned on and off at designated times, and the whole operation took eight hours every day. My mother was angry. She had arranged for a seven day cruise for Bethany and Ben and me and Kathleen. She told me I didn’t need to work, because she had plenty of money. I reminded her that she wanted me to become a whole man, and one thing a man does is...
BisexualI celebrated my sixteenth birthday in February, and as promised I was allowed to enrol in Driver's Ed. I already knew most of the rules of the road. I'd been studying the book and pretty well knew it front to back. I couldn't wait to get my license so I could take Kelsey out on my own. We were getting along really well. She let me kiss her pretty much any time I wanted to ... and I wanted to kiss her pretty much any time. If she wasn't the prettiest girl in school, I don't know who...
"You all ready for the invasion of the Corvallis Steeles?" Adoré asked Hazel in one of her regular, 'touch base with home' calls. The school year was winding down. Monday would start 'dead week' and finals the week after that. "Sure honey. We can't wait. Is Robby walking yet?" "Walking! The little monster runs! It's all I can do to keep up with him... And of course, anything he can pick up in his hand goes into his mouth." Hazel laughed, delighted. "Sounds just like his...
The perfect family fell apart around him. He found his mother with a man, who was not his father, in their bed when he came home from a friend's house instead of staying the night. That was a bit of shock, and as soon as he found out, both he and his mother, and eventually his father, knew what was going to happen. His father filed for divorce, it wasn't messy, but instead of having their son around to see a ruined family, both parents decided it would be best if he was sent off to a...
Jeri laid in the sun in her bright red bikini working on her tan. She thought this summer was going to be the finest summer of her life. Jeri had just graduated from high school last Thursday, plus last week she received a scholarship to the college she wanted to go to. Her parents told that they were so proud of her for all her hard work that this summer was hers to do as she liked. No job, no choirs, just have fun and get ready for college. Jeri was smiling as she fell asleep planning her...
Sweet! Wonderful! Finally we were here. And what brilliant weather! I stepped out of the back seat of my fathers BMW and was surprised by the heat that met me. The car’s air conditioning had been turned down to an almost unnecessarily low temperature, and now the heat that I felt upon me was similar I envisaged to that of the desert. At home it had been a bit cloudy, but out here near the coast I could see a single cloud in the sky. I had followed my parents to the summer house they had bought...
Sweet! Wonderful! Finally we were here. And what brilliant weather! I stepped out of the back seat of my fathers BMW and was surprised by the heat that met me. The car's air conditioning had been turned down to an almost unnecessarily low temperature, and now the heat that I felt upon me was similar I envisaged to that of the desert. At home it had been a bit cloudy, but out here near the coast I could see a single cloud in the sky. I had followed my parents to the summer house they had bought...
Group SexDanny's Dick Part 5 - Summer I was in Sears the other day, picking up some white cotton socks and a pair of light PJs to wear during the summer. On my way to the checkout counter I was walking past the Girl's Section and I noticed a display of tops on sale. I'm not sure why, but I stopped and looked at the display and on impulse, just grabbed a purple pleated knit top and paid for it along with the socks and PJs. When I got home I took it out of the bag and thought, "Why the heck did I...
Copyright© 2006 The sun blazed high in the late August sky. It wasn't the hottest day of the summer. The heat was oppressive because it touched that nerve of fatigue at the end of summer, when a person tired of hot weather. It was two o'clock. Paul had finished everything. He had taken his work-out in the cool, early morning. He finished mowing the lawn at about eleven. He had some lunch after that and completed packing after that. In a larger sense, Paul was finishing up a big chapter in...
"I went to work for her that summer, teen-aged kid so far from home. She was a lovely widow woman, hell bent to make it on her own. We were a thousand miles from nowhere; wheat fields as far as I could see. Both needing something from each other, not knowing yet what that might be." Garth Brooks Chapter 1 It seemed to 16 year old Billy Mayfair that he had been on this bus forever already, yet he was not even half way there. It was a long trip from Fresno, California to South Dakota,...
A Bummer Summer? It was the dream of every seventeen year old, during the summer before his senior year of high school to spend it miles away from all his friends and all his stuff. In case you couldn't tell, that was sarcasm, because for Taylor Hughes, that was the last thing that he wanted. Unfortunately, he had no control over the matter. His parents were going out of the country on business for the entire summer, and trying as he might, Taylor was unable to convince them to let him...
Introduction: What could I do between high school and college for a fun summer Cougar summer High school graduation would be in less than a month and I wanted to plan a fun summer before starting college. Not having a lot of money or a steady girlfriend, I was having trouble thinking about what to do. I did not want to just lie around the house and watch TV. Finally I came up with a plan that I thought might work. After several tries at writing an ad that might get me some fun times and...
Introduction: Its a dirty black summer Dirty Black Summer written by Marc Rollins No summer in the Winter time Will keep you warm like a funeral pyre And theres nothing like an August night Drenched in your loving Ive got a dirty black Summer And nothing in the coolest light Can stop the walking out across the line No holding back the Summer night I got a feeling Its just a dirty black summer An unseasonably brutal sun wanes on a beach house overlooking the ocean, just North of Lincoln, City...
May 24, 1981, West Monroe, Ohio I was up early on Sunday morning to head to Holy Transfiguration. As Head Acolyte, I was responsible for being at the church about ninety minutes before Matins so that I could refill and light all the oil lamps, replace the tapers in the candle box, sift the sand in front of the icon of the Theotokos to remove the candle stubs, and ensure that the nave was in proper order. When I arrived, I unlocked all the doors, adjusted the thermostat to cool the nave,...
I was 23 years old, and I had just finished graduate school when I came home to live at my mother's house for the summer. I had gotten a good job, but it didn't start until August, and I had no money saved, and could not afford another lease on my apartment, so I got a part-time job for the summer and moved home. I had not been home for several years, and my older brothers and sisters were already gone out on there own. They only people living at Mom's house, besides Mom, was my two...
GayChapter 1 I was at my auntie's cottage by the sea this summer vacation, as I always do. She has a cottage just outside a pleasant little fishing village, and I've been there each summer since I was twelve. My parents work so much, so they don't really have time to look after me, or have a vacation at all. I really like my aunt Ann, she has always been there for me, and she is also very generous. Her husband left her quite a lot of money, so she spends her days travelling, but each...
summer noun sum·merˈsə-mər 1 : The season between spring and autumn comprising in the northern hemisphere usually the months of June, July, and August or as reckoned astronomically extending from the June solstice to the September equinox 2 : The warmer half of the year 3 : Year - a girl of seventeen summers 4 : A period of maturing powers They can say whatever they want about how boys have all the power: maybe in some ways they do. But we have some, too. Yeah, now that I’m a little older I...
To understand this story I first must explain my high school years. I was a guy who excelled in sports and was well-liked and known throughout my high school as well as in the community. My biggest downfall was that I was very shy. I could function within a group of friends who were just hanging out or watching sports, but when it came to talking with a female or giving them a compliment I just froze and would become quiet. This really hurt my social life and it was a source of great...
InterracialJulia had spent the last days of summer at this place that had always beckoned her back to the days of her childhood before her parents had divorced. And here she was once more before school began, enjoying the crash of the waves and the feel of heated sand squishing beneath her toes. As she headed into the crashing surf once more before it became too late in the day, the sun was already starting sink towards the distant horizon at the place where the ocean seemed to suddenly break off and...
This story is based on fact. Some literary license has been taken to make it a better read. Your comments are both payment and helpful to this author. Thanks for reading my story, Enjoy. * This is the story about the most important summer of my life. The summer that I finally became a man and realized who I am. It was My Corvette Summer. Hi there. Nice to meet you. My name is Francis Xavier O’Reilly. Frank to my friends and Francis to my dad and mom when I was in trouble. I was called...
Introduction: This is a romantic story I wrote. There wll be more parts later. No sex yet but I hope you will enjoy it. The paragraph in brackets is a flashback Lily woke up slowly from her bed. The morning light shone through her window giving her the illumination of a godess. She was smiling as she woke, her dream was good but she could not remember what it was. She looked over at her calander and remembered that it was the last day of school. She smiled and thought of the wonderful summer...
Sorry it's a little late, I had writer's block. This is the second chapter and it will probably not make sense unless you read the first chapter, so please read the first part first. Please leave comments good or bad.Chapter 2: SummerIt was now summer. Johnny was feeling better after his accident and we confronted our parents after we found out that we were twins. Turns out that the people I’ve been living with are our real parents and the people Johnny were living with were just really good...
Incest“There aren’t any other ways to get the credits?” Karen asked her advisor.“No, I’m sorry Karen. You’ll have to replace the class with a volunteer position over the summer,” her advisor responded. Halfway through her college career, Karen was close to having all her graduation requisites met. Unfortunately, attendance for her summer class – an easy, online, civics lecture – was too low and got cancelled. And based on what her advisor was telling her, the only way to satisfy her civics...