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After careful review, this chapter contains no sex, but it does, however, explain the characters and sets up the plot for the remaining chapters which should all have explicit sex in them. You can still skip this chapter if you prefer and pick up the basic plot. Author’s note, this story is fiction and you will find several things altered. The gang known as the Latin Counts originated in Chicago’s Back Of The Yards neighborhood but for fictional purposes does not currently exist in Chicago. ...

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Autobody The Beginning

I'm really a pretty simple guy. My name is Drew and I like a drink now and then and read a good book or watch a good movie, but mostly I'm concentrating on figuring out my dissertation and moving on to teaching, maybe writing a novel or two and getting on a tenure-track as an English professor at a small private college somewhere in New England in the next decade or so if everything works out like I'm planning. That might sound grand, but I have no delusions of grandeur and I'm in no...

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The next three weeks were a joy such as I had never before experienced. During the day, I worked on guns, but, at night, I worked on Leah! Both of us were pushing hard (pun intended) for her to become pregnant. Leah was no longer sore the next morning, but I was showing signs of aching muscles. Thank God, I had time to recover at my day job. During the fourth week of my new job as an apprentice, the trouble started. Somebody tossed a rock through a front window of the shop. The rock had a...

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[The Beginning] Johnny's my name and this is my story. Rape was a part of my psyche from the very beginning. Its been over 40 years since I started down this road, and although my other memories of that time are fuzzy, my first experiences with rape are still vivid in my mind. I guess it started an early age, maybe 8 or 9, when I found a big bunch of BDSM mags back in the woods. Although I doubt I totally understood what was going in the pictures, my first sexual memories were of...

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Gaston. I think I’ve grown a certain affection for him. More than twice my age and probably quadruple my weight, he is a lonely old man, who above all has been as honest with me as he can be with himself. A widower, he lost his wife seven years ago to a terrible car accident. An extremely successful and savvy businessman, well credited in his field, he began to lose grip and slowly began deteriorating from the grief, and quite honestly, from the lack of sleep. He would toss and turn with...

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My dreams are usually quite vivid. I’ve always been a heavy sleeper and from discussions that I’ve had with other people, I’ve found that those who sleep more deeply tend to have more animated and fascinating dreams in general, but this dream… this was like no other dream that I have ever had in my life… I woke up so incredibly disheartened when I realized that I had lost him. I laid there for two more hours trying everything I could to fall back asleep just to see him once more and when I...

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Since 20 June 1996, Violet has managed to successfully deliver commercial sex-dating services to at least 34 males and 3 females. Her track record shows she has a preference for white western males of middle age, but also had intercourse with at least one BCC. Prior to her enterprise in commercial sex dating, she had her first sexual relationships with four Indonesian males. Her career already spans more than two decades.The secrets to Violet business success are among other things her...

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Autobiography Of Private Life Part 3

The second day: I could wake up at 11am and as there was lunch time after an hour got up soon (although I didn’t want to as my entire body was having pain) got ready as soon as I could. I reached at dining hall on time and hugged my baby(my son not the professor) then we took lunch together, we spent some time to discuss about upcoming events and his role in those tasks before he went for practice. And I started to move towards my room. But I got a call from raj at the same time. RAJ: hey...

Autobiography Of Private Life Part 2

Hey all of my lovely readers, I(shivangi)am daring to write this incident just because of your love and response you gave me on my first part. I have received lots of emails too. Thanks to all of you and your love. So, as soon as the train started, I was feeling too bad as I had to travel alone and specially because MIT has made me so much hungry for physical love. But apart from that I was also a bit happy as MIT promised me to be in touch with me once I will be back from this trip. As soon as...

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Let me tell you something about me. So that it will be easy for you to understand the incident I am sharing here. I am Shivani, a mother of a 8 years old child(aditya). My hubby thinks that this child is not belong to him. Although it is not true he has decided not to even touch me for is entire life. And I am a sex maniac female. I can never live without it. My measurements are 36-32-38. I lives in one of the developed city of Gujarat. Recently when there was a diwali celebration at the...

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Hello dear readers, I have brought a hot story which you will like as you have loved my previous stories. Please send your feedback at l.com I recall the time when the orphanage that house me was shut down due to lack of fund. It was in Kudh, J & K in India. I was barely young then and did not have a penny in my pocket and not a grain in my stomach. Mindless to the bright sun that shone above me I was walking up the National Highway when I spotted a Abdul Tea Stall, a small broken tea shop. The...

Autobiography of John RossChapter 2

I woke the next morning with a sense of disorientation. I wasn't in my own bed. I was sleeping in my parents' room. Someone stirred next to me, and I turned to see Laura, her dark hair splayed out over the pillow, still asleep. Memories of the night before flooded back and I was instantly hard. My God! It was one of my favorite fantasies come true. But I was nervous as well. Somehow, last night, I had influenced her. I had directed her with the force of my will. What if it had worn off...

Autobiography of John RossChapter 3

I felt a little odd about influencing my parents, so I kept my interference small. I had them increase my allowance somewhat, though not enough to cause them any financial hardship, and tried to insure that they would pay no attention to any odd behavior on my part. I also got my Dad to take out subscriptions for me to Playboy and Penthouse, and buy me a supply of condoms. The two days of that weekend were the first I hadn't had sex for a week, and I found myself missing Laura. I was tempted...

Autobiography of John RossChapter 4

Teenagers can recover from sex pretty damned quickly. By the next day I was already planning my next attack. I had decided that my next target would be Janet Abramson. I had already gotten her to make out with me, so I figured it would be easy to carry on the next logical step. It was made all the easier when she actually approached me during a free period, looking around to make sure no one saw her. "Hi, Janet," I greeted her easily. "What's on your mind?" She was still looking...

Autobiography of John RossChapter 5

The next few days passed in a very pleasant blur. Miss Roberts -- Mary -- slipped me an envelope folded inside my math homework. When I opened it later, in private, it contained two brass keys and a note with her address, phone number, and a brief "Please call me soon. Love, Mary." The next day Tracy Gingham realized that I was the perfect person to help her with an essay she had to write, and drove over to my house for tutoring. Tracy was one of Janet's best friends, and also on the...

Autobiography of John RossChapter 6

The next day, Jennifer Reynolds was sitting daydreaming in homeroom, when a new fantasy came to her with an oddly seductive appeal. She imagined herself naked in one of the classrooms, bent over the teacher's desk, while someone drove into her from behind. Jennifer was between boyfriends, and hence tending to fantasize more often than usual anyway; but this daydream was startlingly vivid, and much more sexual than her usual vaguely romantic imaginings. At first she dismissed it as a product...

Autobiography of John RossChapter 7

I returned to school on Monday with a spring in my step. I had plans -- I had lots of plans. Lists of different women formed and reformed in my mind. There were the rest of Janet's friends and the rest of the cheerleaders (lists which substantially overlapped), a few other teachers and school staff, some acquaintances of my parents, women from my neighborhood. The town wasn't all that big; I had probably at one time or another noticed most of the attractive women in it. My immediate plans,...

Autobiography of John RossChapter 8

After dinner Stu and I sat in the living room, discussing possible girlfriends for him. Lynne was in the kitchen, washing the dishes. I told Stu we probably shouldn't tell her about the bet, and he agreed. "She'd probably be mad. Though I guess you could fix that." "Maybe," I said, "but I don't like to mess with people unnecessarily." "I guess not," he said. Then, returning to the subject at hand, "What about Jennifer Reynolds?" I thought of Jennifer with a smile. "Well,...

Autobiography of John RossChapter 9

Handling Roger proved remarkably easy. I caught him the next day on his way to football practice after school and told him to come with me. He obeyed, looking a little puzzled at his own obedience. Normally he would have slugged any junior high kid who tried to give him orders. Behind the school I turned and faced him. "Bad luck, Roger," I said. "Janet knows that you've been cheating on her with Stephanie." "Oh, shit!" he said. "How did she find out?" "Steph told me when I took...

Autobiography of John RossChapter 10

I must admit that our agreement caused me more than a few qualms. I had had sex with quite a few women at this point, several of them married. I didn't see that there was much harm in it, if it didn't make trouble between them and their husbands, and I had made sure it wouldn't. This was my own mother, though. How did I feel about that? On the one hand, the idea of her having sex with anyone was somewhat disturbing. But I couldn't deny, it was also very exciting -- forbidden fruit, a...

Autobiography of John RossChapter 11

My life had changed almost completely in a few weeks, but already I was falling into a kind of routine. I kept up with my schoolwork, though I had adjusted my teachers and classmates to pay no attention to whether or not I was in class. The pace in school had always been very slow for me, and I saw no reason to spend all day in class when I could pick up the material in a fraction of the time. Not all this free time, by the way, was spent in wild orgies. There is a limit even to a teenager's...

Autobiography of John RossChapter 12

Days are short, and there are a lot of hot women out there to pleasure. I was spending more and more time revisiting some of my earlier conquests, but I was still adding to my collection. I had started keeping pictures of all the women I dallied with, courtesy of the Polaroid camera Tandy had given me. I got Mom to buy me a big photo album, and I put the pictures there. I kept a few pictures of the women I fucked once -- a shot of them undressing, a nude or two, sometimes a picture of them...

Autobiography of John RossChapter 13

"John!" A voice called me as I left the gym. I turned and saw Laura step from behind the staircase and jog to catch up with me. I was surprised. Laura had made no efforts to seek me out since that wonderful week of "babysitting," and I had also sent out a mental notice that people should avoid the gym. Still, she was the first person I had influenced, and it was possible that my mental order had been unconsciously targeted at people who were outside my control. I waited until she caught...

Autobiography of John RossChapter 14

Mom and Dad and I sat at the kitchen table eating leftovers and talking. We all were wearing bathrobes, since it was a little chilly for nudity. I'd sent Laura home with the promise that she could come back and visit soon. I knew she wouldn't betray me. "One thing I'd like your help with," I told Mom and Dad as I finished cleaning my plate, "is figuring out some way of using my talent to earn money without doing anything wrong. The only ways that I've thought of basically just amount...

Autobiography of John RossChapter 15

It was a bit disorienting waking up in bed with Mom and Dad both. I lay there for a while, memories of yesterday flooding back. I felt a little scared by what I had done, but excited as well. It was the logical culmination of a trend that had begun when I had first discovered my talent. By this time, I was confident enough not to worry that it would all go wrong somehow. From their breathing and what I could read of their emotional state I sensed that my parents were still asleep. In the...

Autobiography of John RossChapter 16

By this time it was already the second period, and I decided to start on my plan straightaway. From my list of class schedules, I knew which students were in which second period classes. I marked a set of classes whose students and teachers I had mostly not yet tampered with, and set off towards the nearest one. When I got there my heart was pounding rapidly. I had never tried controlling this many people before. If I failed, I might find myself in big trouble. Given time, I was sure I could...

Autobiography of John RossChapter 17

By the final period of the day, all but a couple of dozen students were under my control. I had yet to influence quite a few of the teachers, but I should be able to manage that over the next few days. In the meanwhile, I was very tired, and felt that I deserved some relaxation. I went to my usual final class: Math, taught by the delectable Mary Roberts. It had been a while since I'd spent some quality time with her; and now I could do it without fear of discovery. Mary shot me a smile as...

Autobiography of John RossChapter 18

The rest of that week was spent following up on my initial success in school. I brought the rest of the students under my control, except for two who were out sick for the whole week. I managed to bring the rest of the staff under my control as well, and was making steady progress on the substitutes and volunteers. Every day Sandra prepared for me a list of the non-regulars who would be in that day, and what their schedules were. I had begun considering her as much my secretary as Principal...

Autobiography of John RossChapter 19

The following Monday I went in to work with my father. I had visited his office before, as a kid, and always enjoyed it, but it had been some years since that had happened. I knew Dad had been promoted in the meanwhile, changing divisions of the company, which was what had brought him under his current boss. I had never seen his new office, or met his boss, which when I thought about it was kind of strange; we'd seen his former boss fairly often, and socialized with his family. Perhaps that...

Autobiography of John RossChapter 20

Dad's boss, Mr. Jamieson, was easy to find. He had the largest office on the floor; actually, a suite of offices, with a secretary in the outer office to keep people away that he didn't want to see. People like me, if I'd been a normal kid. But there was nothing normal about me, as Jamieson was about to find out. On our trip in, Dad had told me that today should be a quiet day at work, without many people trying to see Jamieson. I could also broadcast a mental "stay-away" message, which...

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