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I watched the beautiful boy rise from the pool on the terrace of Lorenzo’s cliffside Isle of Capri villa overlooking the sea pick up a leaf skimmer and walk gracefully around the pool, skimming the surface. The handsome boy frequently looked up to where I was sitting in a canvas-bottom chair, trying to look at some opera stage set drawings. I frequently looked at him too. Federico was nude, his willowy boy’s body moving as if in a languid dance. He was the seventeen-year-old amante...

boys at the park

I had to stay quiet, mom was waiting for me outside''you dont want ur mom to see you taking thing in your lil ass boy , like this shhhhh quiet let it in''i saw him look at me all day at the public pool and now i knew whyass up on his lap a hand on my mouth him working a bleue buttplug in my ass , making me shake and whisper its too bigmore wet as he spit on my naked butt , circling to toy pushing it deep to its place my eyes popping outmy swimsuit pull up''good boy now go back to your mommy ill...

Boys Will Be GirlsChapter 2

In this chapter and any future chapters all transsexuals, transvestites, and shemales/lady-boys are referred to as she and her. So the Carmine name opened doors and instead of waiting for an opening I had an appointment with Dr Avram Fine that morning at 10 AM. I arrived 15 minutes early to scout out his practice and I found myself on Cameron Street the home of pretty much nothing but medical offices. They covered everything from cardiologists to sports injury specialists and on to gastro...

Boyfriend s friend the last night

Well, as those who have been following this will know that on the Friday night, Andy, John and I were playing games and ended up being a little naughty. Amy who was with us decided on an early night to avoid doing anything she would regret. I wont go into it, I'll let you all read the last bit to catch up.Well the next morning we all woke with some pretty serious hangovers. Amy was last out of bed and was asking how the night had gone after she'd left. We all just looked at each other and...

Boyfriend s DadChapter 2

The late afternoon traffic was thick along Main Street, as a long string of out-of-towners slowly pushed their way through in opposing streams of weary cars. Mariposa wasn't large as suburban towns went, but it was on the old "main" road between the shore and booming, metropolitan Morrison; the road was not the designated tourist route. A scenic and pleasant meander in contrast to the ferocious thru-way nearby. Most of the drivers were broiling in a stew of irritable wives and irascible...

Boyfriend s DadChapter 3

Mortimore McDonald drove his Cadillac through Mariposa, pausing to consider stopping for dinner at Luigi's, and then decided not to. He'd be home soon, he figured, and could chew on some of the cold chicken Agnes had left in the refrigerator. Cold chicken--what an apt description for his wife, Mort thought with a smirk; Agnes had shriveled up into a puckered resemblance to a plucked chicken, her skin and temperament as crusty and brittle as the drumstick waiting for him a few miles away....

Boyfriend s DadChapter 4

The next day proved as hot and muggily uncomfortable as the previous one. Evening brought little relief. Carla West walked up and down the living room in nervous agitation. The doctor hadn't been able to find a thing wrong with her, and had had the nerve to tell her it was her imagination. Last time she'd go there, by God... The gall of that old quack! And she'd been home now for hours, and no sign of Tamera. Where was that girl anyway? She'd promised to stay home today, had promised to...

Boyfriend s DadChapter 5

Carla felt the weight of Eddie McDonald's father sag the bed as he crawled toward her, felt warm hairy flesh straddle her upper body and settle down on it, and her heart almost stopped beating. Her head flailed from side to side in mute protest and revulsion, and she wanted to scream, to throw the man away from her--but she couldn't. She didn't dare refuse him, not with those lewd, perverted pictures of her daughter hanging in the balance of her decision. She stared at his penis, which he...

Boyfriend s DadChapter 6

The next morning arrived all too soon for Tamera. Her mother leaving the house woke her with a start. As the front door slammed, and the sound reverberated through her skull in a half- jointed way, and it was with difficulty that she remembered that her mother had an early appointment with the doctor; she couldn't recall what was the matter this time, for the ailments seemed to blend into one another to form one long plea for attention. Tamera lay still for a time, listening to the...

Boyfriend s DadChapter 7

Eddie slipped down beside her, and pressing his thumbs outward, spread open the already widely splayed crevice of her smoothly rounded young buttocks, admiring as he did so the wonderful, lust-building sight of his friend Jason's cock pumping in and out of her cunt, at the way the pink, wetly shining lips of flesh seemed to oval around the hard, battering shaft and swallowing it hungrily into her hair-lined vagina. It was a close-up of supreme lewdness, and he ogled excitedly at it, his own...

Boyfriend s DadChapter 8

Carla's mind shattered as she recognized her daughter standing in the doorway with the son of the man's whose penis had just exploded up inside her. She tried to speak, but her jaw moved up and down soundlessly as she locked her tearstained eyes on her daughter's shocked features, and she staggered to her knees on the bed in mute supplication, more tears of abasement streaming down her face, her skin blanched the color of death itself. "Ohhhh God," she mewled helplessly. "Ohhhh, I wish...

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I had been dating my boyfriend, Matthew, for two years when I graduated college. His family had a beach house, and he invited me to live there with his family for the summer. I wouldn’t have to work all summer. I could just lie on the beach all day, and he would take care of me. His mother, who I don’t care for, was also there all summer. His father, Mr. Brennan, who you can say that I really like, would stay for long weekends. Early in the summer, I would learn how much I liked his father. My...

Boys and Girls and Boys Part II

This story is acontinuation of Boys, and Girls, and Boys Part 1 “So…what happened?” Roger looked at me, then looked down at his lunch tray. “Jack’s moving out of the dorm. Moving into his fraternity house.” “He freaked out, didn’t he?” I asked, sitting across from him. “He said it was too much for him. He liked what happened, but he couldn’t risk anyone finding out. Also, he didn’t really want to have an ongoing relationship with a couple. Said it was too perverted, even for him.” We both...

Boys Watching Me Play With My Pussy

Introduction: I was visiting my parents for a couple weeks and enjoying the privacy and the pool. Hi everyone. Something that happened a while back. I was visiting my parents for a couple weeks and really enjoying the nude sunbathing and swimming in their pool. It had a nice privacy fence but Mom told me that there were neighbors that were always working on ways to see over it and through it. Especially the boys next door and their friends. A couple days there and they had already seen me come...

Boys Will Be Boys

I love football.I love the rush. I love playing in the crisp, cool autumn weather. Ilove the roar of the crowd on a Friday night. I love tackling anotherplayer, and smashing him flat on the ground. I love getting a hold of theball and running down the field to the adulation of a whole stadium full ofrabid fans.I love the game.I've played football since I was a freshman in high school. It was thefirst sport I lettered in and the one I hold above all others. Mydedication showed in that I...

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