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Home Schooling 2

In the first section of this story, James gets instruction from his mother. He observes his mother with a boyfriend and tries to emulate the older man. His brother joins him for education.

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Learning Family Secrets

Norma and I arrived back at my house to find George’s SUV waiting to leave in the driveway and my wife Francine, Norma’s husband George, their daughter Brenda and granddaughter Marcia waiting for us.

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My wife Maryanne

I married my college sweetheart the summer after we both graduated, and after our honeymoon in Nassau with lots of sun and love making, we moved into our new home, a small apartment just outside of Boston. The apartment was in an old house that had been divided into four apartment units.
Before we were married, without knowing many details, I was aware that Maryanne had a bit on a reputation back in her home town, and liked to flirt with other guys and men, and perhaps fool around some, but I was totally in love with her and believed that once we were married she would never even look at another guy. In hindsight, it’s obvious that I was very naïve, as I should known that her need for male attention and her appetite for men’s bodies was not going to change just because she was married. I don’t believe when we got married she intended to continue in her slutty ways, but I guess we both should have known. They say that love is blind, and I believe it.
Within a few weeks of settling into our new life as a married couple we became friendly with another resident in our apartment house, a graduate student at a local university. John was about the same age as Maryanne and me, and we enjoyed each other’s company. We soon fell into a routine of getting together a few time a week in my living room in the evening to sip wine and relax.
One evening I noticed that John and Maryanne seemed to be flirting a little, and I became uncomfortable when the conversation drifted into areas that seemed improper for my wife to be engaged in. For example, Maryanne mentioned an article she had read in Playboy magazine, and that lead into a discussion of men’s magazines and women who posed in the nude.
That night in bed Maryanne teased me about being upset with her over the sexy conversation with John that evening, which lead to us getting turned on and fooling around. And while we were playing with each other, she asked, in a teasing way, would I be upset if she let John ever see her in the nude? She kept up the teasing while she played with my cock, until I agreed she could do it, but of course I thought this was all a fantasy game and nothing would ever come of it.
A few days later John stopped in for a visit after dinner, and as usual, we sat around for an hour or so talking and drinking wine. At one point, Maryanne stood and, announced she was getting tired and was going to get ready for bed. John and I continued to talk and drink while I could hear the shower running in the bathroom.
I was about ready to call it quits for the night when Maryanne came back into the living room. She had a towel wrapped around her wet hair, and was wearing a long, very modest bathrobe, and picked up a glass of wine for herself. Even though she was fully covered I didn’t like her being in the same room as John and not being properly dressed. And she seemed a little nervous, excited perhaps.
She finished her drink and stood up to get another one. As she was sitting back down she said she was a little warm, and proceeded to unbutton her bathrobe and flip it partially open. I could see that all she had underneath was a skimpy see-through night gown. I was stunned, didn‘t know what to say, and John just sat there and tried to act like everything was normal, but I could see his eyes were glued on Maryanne‘s body.
I felt myself somewhat scared, but at the same time starting to get turned on. Within a few minutes Maryanne, my sweet and loving bride of almost two months, said she was still warm, and asked me if it would be okay if she removed her robe. Neither John or I spoke, not sure I could, so she slipped out of the robe and stood there in a sexy pose before sitting down next to me on the couch again.
Seemed that none of us knew what to do next.
After a few minutes, Maryanne announced that she was going to bed soon, and perhaps it was time for good night kisses. She stood up and bent over to kiss me, giving John a nice view of her beautiful ass, and asked me if it would be okay to kiss John good night, as she had never kissed him before. I said okay, just a little one. So she walked over to him, bent over, giving me the lovely view of her ass, and kissed him, She then returned to me and gave ma a long passionate kiss, told me she loved me, would always love me, and then went back to John and sat on his lap. The two of them kissed and kissed; seemed they would never stop. I could see her hands start to wander around his body, and his hands caressing her ass. Had they done this before or was this the first time?
Then she slipped down on the floor in front of him, turned to me and asked if she could so something special to John. I was sitting there in a stunned state, knowing but not wanting to know what she meant, but managed to nod my assent, and she proceeded to open his pants, pull out his stiff cock and put it in her mouth.. I sat there without taking my eyes off the scene in front of me, watched the back of her head moving up and down, listening to the sucking sounds, and finally, watched as he shot his load into her mouth, heard her gag for a minute and then gulp down his cum. I almost shot my own load in my pants.
She then said good night to us both and headed off to bed, telling me to hurry to join her. John left immediately, and soon I was naked in bed with my wife enjoying her luscious nude body. After a long and passionate kiss, she whispered in my ear that she had forgotten to brush her teeth , and could I taste John’s cum? I told her I loved her and stuck my tongue back into her mouth as far as I could.
We talked later that night and in the days that followed about that night with John. I told her she could blow him again whenever she wanted to, and she asked, what about fucking him? And what about the bachelor who lived in the apartment behind ours? How did I like being married to a whore? I told her I loved her and yes, I found her sexiness a real turn on. Yes, marriage to Maryanne was not going to be what I had thought, but I knew thought I was going to like it
By the way, 30 years later Maryanne are still married and still very much in love. She asked if I would continue to write about episodes in the early years of our marriage, and I said I would. We both enjoy reminiscing about those exciting times. We look forward to sharing our adventures of “My wife Maryanne”.

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My Sister Found My SexStories Account (Part One)

I’m sure it all sits in the back of our minds, I know it sits in mine as I write these stories.What if someone I knew found this account? What if they told everyone that Cory loved writing about his forbidden fantasies?
Out of all people though, I never thought about my sister finding it.
And of course with my luck, she did.

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The Pizza Girl: Chapter 1

Hi this is my first time trying to write this stuff down but i figured i might as well give it a shot. This is all a true story, I hope you enjoy reading it nearly as much as I enjoyed living it hahaha.

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Family Parties part 2: The games

Note: This is a continuation of the story of Jake and I, I will continue School these days after…. Enjoy
When I left the locker room I was beaming, this was just what I needed. Someone I could be with, someone that I could talk to that was real, not one of the many people that were talking to me because of my previous relationship with Aimes. An hour after I had gotten home, I whipped out my phone, hit in his number, sent a text and pressed send.
I remember the agony of the whole 12 minutes that went buy, every thirty seconds I was pulling out my phone and pressing unlock, trying to see if he had texted back, even though I would hear if he had. After this time I heard the infamous three bells, and picked up my phone, seeing a message from “Jake ” the message read:
From: Jake
Received: 7:56 P.M
Jeremy today was amazing. Whatever came over me was great, because if I never would’ve taken that step, I wouldn’t have ever, ever, found you and have these amazing feelings for anybody else. Remember to come eat with me and my friends tomorrow!!
Love, Jake
I was so happy. I immediately planned what I was going to wear the next day. I had everything planed out. The minute the fourth period bell would ring, I would nonchalantly walk to my locker and slowly walk over, because I didn’t want to seem over excited, I mean he is a senior and would most likely be seated with them.
That night I had a very restless, dreamless sleep. My mind kept flashing to the next day and the endless possibilities ahead of me. I kept thinking of the happiness I could have, the restart from Aimes, and the future I could possibly have.
The second that alarm clock went off; I hopped out of bed and showered. I shaved my pubes (why, I did not know), and lathered up with body wash, which is something I did not normally do. When I got out and put lotion on and got dressed, put deodorant on and cologne. I got into my parents suburban, which would be mine in two months, and they took forever to come out.
The time before lunch dragged on, with the clock ticking slower and slower than usual, and classes becoming longer and longer. My heart was beating every which way and when fourth period was almost over, I was itching to get out. Many people were talking to me, but I couldn’t hear them, my heart was in my head and I was just ecstatic.
The minute the bell rang, I shot out of my desk but quickly remembered I was supposed to be nonchalant, so I quickly corrected the problem. I strolled to my locker and then across the quad to senior lawn. I began to walk in the direction of the lawn thinking that I am not a senior and that this was risky on my part.
I hesitated at the edged of the lawn and thought about turning away, but I went against it because this was the day I had been so worked up about, so I took the step, and little than 20 steps in, a huge football jock stepped in front of me and said, “Hold it sophomore, you cant be here, this is senior lawn” I stammered that I was meeting someone, but he didn’t care. He put me in a headlock and began tackling me; I couldn’t breathe and began to panic. I then heard the voice of an angel, “Hey, woah woah Jude, calm it down he’s with me!” Then the animal on me said “Sorry Harding, I didn’t know”. Harding. Jake was here. My heart fell and I was so happy.
He helped me up and I brushed off. “Thanks” I said. “No problem babe” he said. I smiled. He sat me down at his table and at the table was several water polo boys squeezed in, they were all dressed with their gorgeous mops of hair, tans, and all wearing cut off tank tops that showed their muscles perfectly. But there were two in particular that stuck out to me, James Boehner and Matt Kelter, the two junior boys, now seniors, that were celebrating in the yearbook photo with Jake. I looked at them in a better perspective.
James was huge, not fat, but built! He had enormous muscles but a lean build. He had huge calves and leg muscled that flexed perfectly. He had piercing blue eyes and jet black hair. Matt was very lean but also had a ton of muscle. He had long curly dirty blonde hair and brown eyes with many cute freckles. I looked at Jake again, with his long blonde hair and thought I was the luckiest guy on earth.
The lunch period went, to my pleasure, very slowly. I got a chance to talk to James and Matt and we immediately hit it off. We joked and talked, and Jake was happy that I was meeting his friends. When the bell rang Matt threw out that the school water polo had ended, but that there was a different team that was operating out of the school, but wasn’t connected, that I should try out for, and the tryouts were in two days. I laughed and said I had never played and was not cut out for it.
The school day ended and the cold early December clouds began to roll around. When the last bell rang I looked at my phone to learn I did not have a ride home. So I began to walk home and realized I lived a half hour away by car. I still trudged on when my luck got even better, a cloud burst and the water was freezing. Next thing I knew I was being hurried into a truck because I was shaking.
I remember being put in the car and the heat blasting, warming me instantly, a blanket thrown over me, and the car driving. When I came to, I looked over to see my God Jake smiling at me. “Where do you live” he asked. I told him where and before I knew it, we were at the infamous gates to my community. When we pulled up it was only 330 and my parents didn’t usually get home until 9.
He started a hot shower and I undressed and got in. I let the hot water fall over me when I heard the glass door open and he walked into my large shower with his meat going back and forth. He came up and held me. “Are we always going to meet like this, you cold and me warming you up In a shower?” he said devilishly. He pushed me onto the bench, the water still falling, and straddled me, kissing my next and occasionally my mouth. He trailed down to my dick when I stopped him. “I want to be the one who fucks you and sucks your dick this time” he complied. We switched positions and soon I was on top of him and had my tongue down his throat, our dicks pressed in between our chests. Every so often I looked down in between and compared his ripped self to my puny abs. I let the felling go.
Soon I trailed down to his dick and was playing with him, licking under his head and playing with his foreskin and nuts. He couldn’t handle it; he took my head and impaled it on his cock. He began furiously face fucking me, gagging me every so often, but soon we got a really good rhythm going on, and he let go and I began to do the work myself. I reached down and began to fondle his balls, sending him on a different wave of pleasure.
He gripped my hair and shoved it down, sending gallon after gallon of cum into my mouth. He was very sweet and I swallowed most of it. I came back up and shoved my tongue down his throat, kissing him passionately. We stayed hear for a few more minutes before he got up and put his hands on the bench, with his ass in the air.
I got on my knees and began to eat him out, spitting in his ass, all the while rubbing my dick. I couldn’t take it anymore; I got up and eased my 7.5 inch dick into his very, very tight ass. I began to thrust in and out, him clenching my dick which just sent me farther into ecstasy. The moaning soon became very loud and I was thrusting, him meeting every thrust. I yelled I was going to cum, and no sooner than I said it, streams after stream flowed out. I pulled out and we both collapsed on the bench, holding each other and kissing.
After he had got up and cleaned off, he came and sat back down and kissed me some more. We than just sat there cuddling. “Do you think Matt was serious about me joining water polo?” I asked. “Yea, they like you sand when you play water polo, you create a bond.” He said. “Ok ill do it” I blurted, anything I could do to be closer to him. He smiled and kissed my forehead.
We dried off and I kissed him goodbye and watched him leave. I then fished out the Speedo of his from our first encounter that I kept under the mattress. I then put his back and pulled out one of my old ones. I stared at it and then went to sleep.
The next school day went by quickly, and I ate with his friends. That day when I went home, I was very nervous for the next day and I went to sleep very scared. The next day went by slowly. Tryouts were at 4 in the afternoon and it was only twelve. I waited two hours and then decided to do what I always do when I am nervous, run. I put on the Speedo and It was very tight. I then pulled over running shorts and a shirt and put on my tennis shoes.
I ran down the street and onto the river access and just ran. I noticed the changing in the clouds and it started to rain. I loved running in the rain. I just saw the bare trees and smelt the burning of fires.
When I looked at my watch it was three fifty and the school was at least ten minutes away. SHIT. I began to sprint and when I got there I was panting. I came into the pool area to see the other boys including Matt, James, and Jake. He smiled and came up to me. “You made it!” he said. “Yea” I panted out “And with two minutes to spare” ha laughed. “Take off your clothes” he said, winking at me. I peeled off my shorts and shirt.
I stood there in my too tight of Speedo and some fat kid said “Hey where’d you find those? The kindergarten league?” he laughed. James went up to him and hit him. “Be cool to him!” he shouted. I smiled and mouthed thanks.
When the coach came she sized me up and said “I’m going out on a whim here kid, but get in the goalie box” she said. When I was in she said “You ever played” and I said no. “And you want to be on this team?” She said. “Coach common, give him a chance!” Jake said. “Fine, egg beat for five minutes everyone” she said. I began to egg beat, and much to my surprise, it was not very hard at all!
“Jeremy, your goalie!” she yelled. She tossed me a ball. We were scrimmaging. Thank god I watched water polo games, I thought. I tossed the ball to a player on my side and the game was underway. I blocked every single ball, many of them from Jake. I surprised myself immensely.
When we got out the coach said “Good job gentleman, you’re all on the team, food job for never playing Jeremy. You sure you never have?” she said. “Yessmam” I said. “Go change gentleman.” She said.
When we got into the locker room, everyone except James, Matt, Jake, and I went to the showers. I took off my Speedo as did the other boys and we just stood there. We sized each other up and Matt and James had quite the package, they were 5 inches soft and most likely 8 or 8.5 hard. They then lunged at me and pushed me on the bench. They climbed on top of me with their naked bodies and pinned me down. “GOODJOB!” they said and began to wrestle with me, me letting hem win. It took every inch of will power for me not to get hard, and I succeeded.
They climbed off me, sporting huge hardons, which I was right about size, and we all went and showered. When we got out I cursed myself for forgetting a towel and change of clothes. Jake lent me some and drove m home.
When we pulled up he told me he was very proud and I expressed how happy I was. We then made out and I went in. I collapse don my bed and fell asleep, having very good dreams.
The next few months went by and I began to gain a lot of muscle and my abs became more defined. I ate lunch with the boys and we became amazing friends, more like brothers.
It was a Friday in February and the next day we left for a week long tournament in LA. I was ecstatic. Not only would James, Matt, Jake and I be sharing a room, but I got to spend a week with my boy toy and the two other hottest guys I know.
The next day when we got onto the bus, Matt and I sat next to each other and James and Jake behind us because we were seated in alphabetical order. We left at 11340 for safety issued and would arrive at like 630 the next morning.
At around 130, Matt passed out and I was the only one up, except for the driver. I had problems sleeping in crowds. In 10 minutes, Matt began to stir, and his head of dirty blonde hair was soon on my shoulder and he was cuddling up to me. My hardon grew in my pants and was straining in the loose fabric of my shorts. He shoved his head into my neck and his hand loosely fell onto my dick. I almost came right there. He stirred a little bit more and was still dead asleep. I checked to see If he was really asleep and did something really risky. I leaned over and pecked him on the lips. He mumbled “Oh baby” in his sleep and kissed back.
I placed my hand on his huge dick and began to rub it through his pants. He grabbed my dick and squeezed. I took his hand and began to rub it up and down my dick, he was still latched on. I began to jack him off and pulled my pants down so our skin touched. I quickly came and I felt his dick tense up and so did he. I pulled up my pants, kissed him, he was till asleep and I cuddled to him and passed out.
When I woke up four hours later his head was sin my lap drooling. I thought of shoving my dick in his mouth, but I didn’t want to take the chance. When we got there we immediately had to play a game and we won.
When we got to the hotel we passed out. When we woke up at 11 at night we decided to have Jake and I share one of the beds and the other two the other bed. We all decided to go to the Jacuzzi downstairs. We got in and noticed nobody else was there. Jake and I were on one end and Matt and James the other. Jake and I had our heads resting on the outside and were relaxing with out eyes closed. Ten minutes later I heard moans. When I looked up and couldn’t really see through the steam. When my eyes adjusted I saw James and Matt making out and fondling each others dicks.
James opened his eyes and freaked out. He pushed him off him and began to stammer out an excuse. All I did was nudge Jake and I pulled him words me and shoved my tongue down his throat. I looked over and James and Matt had a stunned expression which they fixed by resuming their making out.
We got out and ran to our room. I closed the door and turned around to see James lunging at me. He stripped off mine and his swimsuits and shoved me on the bed. I looked over to see the other two naked.
James spit in my ass and began to eat me out. I looked up and Jake shoved his huge cock into my mouth. Before I knew it James cock was buried in my ass and Matt was stroking my dick. I couldn’t believe it, I was having an orgy with the three hottest guys. Jake continued to fuck my face and James fucked me.
They all began to moan and soon I was drinking cum and James was exploding into my ass. They both kept fucking both my holes until the were soft. Matt continued to stroke my dick and I shot everywhere.
The both pulled off of me and Jake and I crawled into bed. James and matt went to shower together, which I soon heard James saying “Matt fuck me!!”. I smiled. I crept into Jakes arms and said that even though someone else was fucking me, I still had only true feelings for him. He smiled and said “I loved you” “I love you too” I said. I fell asleep smiling in his huge arms.
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Meeting Tracy

Okay, so here’s your typical “first story” disclaimer. Yes, this is the true story of how I met a girl named Tracy. Yes, it’s been a long time, so I’ve probably played a little loose with the dialog. And while it’s not the incredible “true story” of how I was a virgin until that fateful night when 37 college girls decided to have their way with me in a seven-hour orgy and they all found out that I was a heretofore untapped sex god, yes, this is actually what happened. (and yes, there’s more to the story that might come later…)

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More Than Just a Summer.

This is a true story that I experienced a couple years back. This is my first story that I have written so please tell me what you think. I did cut some parts out to keep it from getting boring, but it still takes a while for the sexual stuff to come in. So if you want a hardcore sex story, this isn’t it. Hope you like!

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Our Story Ch.4

Fourth part of the story. I had to flip the sequence of events a bit, again so that the story didn’t drag on forever. I apologize if the use of drugs offends.

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Ch. 3: Paula and my House

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A couple of weeks passed by and we would have the occasional make out on her front porch but that’s as far as we’d go because of her parents. Until one day her parents got home early one day and told her she could come over to hang out with me for a while.
I had about a dozen of my friends over to start celebrating our winter vacation which in Florida didn’t feel like winter and when she showed up in a red, tight fitting tank top and miniskirt, I could make out her nipples through the thin fabric and knew she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath that top I could only hope she wasn’t wearing anything underneath as well. I invited her in and she gave me a tight hug which I took the opportunity to feel her tight butt noticing there wasn’t anything underneath. When my mother came down the hall we quickly broke it off and I sat down in the recliner next to her acting as naturally as I could so not to draw suspicion from my mother. When my mother noticed it was Paula standing there she went back to watch my little brother and his little friends in his room as Paula sat down in my with her legs partly spread. Soon I could feel the heat from her pussy telling me she was pretty turned on and I started inching my hand up her skirt as I rubbed her back and sides with “accidental” boob contact and the occasional nipple pinch if no one was looking. She started to breathe a little irregularly after a little of this teasing had been going on for a few minutes and she had her eyes closed.
After an hour or so of the guys goofing off playing the new wrestling game Paula stood up and gave me a little peak up her skirt as she went down the hall towards my room and a few seconds later I received a text message telling me to come to my room, down at the bottom of the message was a picture of her clothes in a pile on the floor and a little wink smiley face. So acting as if I needed to use the bathroom I rushed to my bedroom and locked the door; as I turned around scanning the room for my prize I spotted a lump underneath the bed sheets and pulled them back, revealing Paula in all her nude glory, her perky B cups almost C’s and her shaved pussy to her beautiful piercing eyes, she had the most devilish smile on her face I had ever seen on her. I started to take my shirt and shorts off but she jumped up off the bed and knelt down before me giving me a slight wink before shedding my shorts and boxers off with a single pull. In an instant she had me half way down her throat before coming back up and licking the underside of my cock as she came up, then she went back down all the way to the hilt all the while keeping her eyes on mine as if she was telling me that this is my punishment for teasing her in the game room, soon she started playing with my balls. About fifteen minutes later I start to feel the familiar feeling in my balls that tells me I’m about to cum. I tell her that I’m going to cum and she stops sucking me and I get this playful grin on her face and she says that she wants me to cum inside her. It takes me a second before I realize that she wants me to fuck her brains out, finally.
So I pull her up and she wraps her legs around my waist as we kiss passionately and I stand up and press her against the wall of my bedroom. I give her one final kiss before I line up my hard dick to enter her tight pussy for the first time. I get my head in and she starts to hold me tighter and she moans into my ear saying for me just to break it. So not wanting to postpone anything I slide my head out and then plunge the entire length of my cock into her pussy making her jump and bite my shoulder as I feel her hymen break and my cock go to the hilt into her. I just keep myself inside of her for a moment or two as she gets over the pain and adjusts to the size. When she relaxes a little I start to enter her velvety tunnel slowly at first then as my lust grows I start using longer strokes and forcing it deeper inside of her hitting her cervix as I pin her against the wall and she’s biting my shoulder harder and harder with every thrust. Soon I can feel my balls churning and I can feel the pressure building up, I can’t slow down so I just tell Paula that I’m going to cum and just as I tell her I feel her inner walls squeeze my cock as she moans with ecstasy and I can feel her cum squeezing past my cock and then I erupt inside of her pussy which sends her into another orgasm and as I start to pull my cock out she is trying to squeeze every last drop of cum out of me as her pussy massages my cock. As I pull it out it makes an audible pop and we lay down in a spooning position and just stare at the mess on the wall that we’ve made, and as we’re falling asleep I hear her call out to me and say, “I love you”.
Soon afterwards Paula and her family move and we lose contact with each other. It’s been five years since my first encounter with the lovely young woman Paula, the girl down the road.
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Water Park love part 4: The awkwardness

Note: This is a continuation of me and Mark. He is sleeping right next to me as i right it, were at the beach on vacation 🙂
After that night on the boat i hadnt seen much of Mark. We had gone to the island, camped out for a few days, had tons of passionate sex, and then went home.
But there was a reason for the long silence between us, upon arriving at his cabin, things fell apart. when we got their i left for the cabin to take a shower. When i got out i went to the living room to find him bleeding out of his hand and into the sink. I rushed to him and tried to help but he pushed me away. “What happened, I want to help!’ I cried. “Now you want to fucking help? You scurried off and i had to tie the boat! A rope slipped out and practically ripped my skin off!”
From there was series of me saying im sorry and the atomic bombs just went from there. I packed my things and sped off home in my suburban, waiting to see the wrought iron gate that was my gated community. I couldnt think. I had texted him, but i never got a reply.
A few weeks went by and all i did was hull up in my room, my parents still not home. I decided to emerge from the shadows and do something. I got in my car and went to the mall. I bought everything. My parents had told me that if i went the whole time they were gone without shopping or buying anything (except food) That the week they were to come back, i could go shopping with a 5000 limit. (I know, their extremely lavish)
I dont even know what i bought, i just got clothes, electronics, a new macbook, and some Louis Vuitton Sunglasses for my mother. I just didnt know what to do. The buying was making me feel better though. An hour before the mall was to close i hurried to the parking lot, i had been their all day.
As i got to my car, i raised the trunk and threw my things in there, i closed it and went around the car to the drivers seat. As i was climbing in, i saw two people making out. “Man” i thought. This thing was just following me everywhere. “Wait a minute!” I cried. I looked up and realized why these two were getting so much of my attention. It was Mark and that little whore from the water park. I dont know what shocked me more, the fact that he was kissing her, or the fact that she though he was straight! but then again, who cares with that boys body.
He looked up and pulled away. He was stunned, but i knew that look. He wanted to make sure i wasnt going to expose him. Dont worry, im not that cruel, i mumbled. I sped away.
It was a wonder that i made it home without an accident. The speed i was driving was insane. I threw my things in my room, plopped on my bed and started sobbing.
I woke up to noise. I jumped out of bed. Who was there? “Hello” i called. “Jeremy sweetie! Is that you?” I heard the all to familiar voice of my mother voice. “Mom” I cried to suprised. “I thought you werent due back until tuesday!” “Well your father wanted back a few days earlier, a storm was coming, although it was just a few clouds.” she said.
I was so happy that they were home. I gave her the sunglasses i bought her and she was perplexed. she poked fun at how i spent my money on her. I laughed, but i still did not have my mind off of her. “Jeremy” my mom called “Pack your bags tomorrow because were going to a persons house that we met while we were in Europe, weve become really good friends. We leave tomorrow night” Awesome, just the thing i need. Maybe it will get my mind off things.
That night as i went to bed i sobbed again. I was pathetic and weak and he was hunky, hot, attractive and strong.
As i threw my bag into my dads BMW, i took in a deep breath. I climbed in the car and when we left, i fell asleep shortly after. The drive had been around 7 hours and i slept throughtout the whole thing. When i woke up it was night, i stumbled groggily to the door and a man and women answered they showed me to my room and i plopped on the bed. they told me i wass sharing with their kid, but i couldnt remember the whole details and wasnt paying attention either. LAter that night someone crawled in bed, but i didnt pay much attention.
I awoke to the sun in my face. When my eyes adjusted, i saw what looked like a deck facing a beautiful beach. The room i was in was fit for a king. I heard breathing next to me and freaked out, forgetting that someone was rooming with me. I turned over and freaked out. In front of me was the all to familiar abs and torso of the man i once loved. His face was covered with a pillow and he was sound asleep. I rushed to the bathroom in the hallway and splashed water on my face.
I went to the kitchen and sat down. My parents and anolther couple were there. The woman handed me a plate and said, “Hi I am trish and this is my husband james. We met your parents in Italy and hit it off” she said. “Hey guys” said a voice as he stumbled into the kitchen rubbing his eyes. “Oh hey sweetie” Trish said” Mark, this is jeremy, tim and lisas son, JEremy this is our son Mark” He stopped and Looked up wide eyed. “Small World” he mumbled. “Nice to meet you” I said as i pushed my chair out and stomped to the bathroom shuttin the door behind me. I stripped off my clothes, threw on some running shorts and my running shoes and sprinted out the door.
I ran down the development, letting the sea breeze whip my face and run through my hair. I Ran farther and faster, not knowing where i was going. I eventually ended up on the beach. I ran down the sand, tripping and fumbling in the dunes. I fell on my knees and the water carried me away. I floated on the top and just screamed and sobbed. The salt water ran in and out of my mouth. I swam back to shore and laid there.
I felt a huge blanket wrap around me and i let the shivers take hold of my body. I shook and trembled and sunddenly i was restrained. Someone came under the blanket and held me tight. The security in that only caused me to shiver more and sob louder. I fell asleep.
I awoke only thirty minutes later and i was still being held. I decided that this was remotley creepy that i dint know who was holding me. I turned around and looked up. It was no one other than him. I started beating his chest and crying harder. I jumped up and started to run. He followed. I ran down the end of the beach until i founf a cove in the rocks and dove into it. He came in and pinned me against the wall as i struggled sobbing. “Calm down” He said firmly but comfortingly.
After a few more minutes my sobs turned into whimpers. “What do you want” i stuttered out. “You” He said as his pressed his lips against mine. “I pulled away but i was still in his grasp. “NO! you dont text or call and i dont hear from you in weeks. Then the only time i see you is when your making out with some bimbo. Fuck you and get the fuck away from me.” “Listen. I love you. I blew up and i shouldnt have let it happen. After that amazing week on the island i struggled with my love for you. I had never felt anything like it and i just didnt know about it being with a guy. I went to her to try and see if i was straight or not. I leafrned that im not and that you will always and forever be the only one for me” He said. And with that he pushed me down, jumped on top of me and began furiously making out with me.
I responded and pushed my tongue in his mouth. He kissed me with a passion and desire. He ran his hands up and down my body. He pulled away only enough to whisper to me. “After all i have done to you, this sex, on this beach, is for you only” he said. And with that he kissed down my body taking special interests at my nipples. HE swirled his tongue on them and sucked on them sending me into heaven.
he continued down until he reached my pants. He ripped of his clothes reaveling his beautiful body that i had missed so much.
He yanked my pants down with his teeth and started licking and sucking my balls. He did this and then moved to my cock. He sent his mouth down on my dick taking my whole 8 and a half inches with him. He bobbed up and down and swirled his tongue all over my dick. As i began to tense up he stopped. He turned on his back laid down and guided my dick to his ass. I pushed straight in and began to pound him. He jacked his dick while staring directly into my eyes smiling.
After about a few minute i began to tense up. He sped his humps up and i thrusted deep inside and blew the biggest load of my life. I realized that i hadnt jacked off since our fight. He began to blow his load all over his chest and i fell on top of him. The cum made me slide down him body until our faces met. We kissed passionetly and went to the ocean to skinny dip and wash off. When we got onto shore he pulled me tight, kissed me on the lips and said “I am so gay for you”
As i right this story from my memory still fresh, this whole thing happened today, I look down on my man and say “thank god”.
Let mem know what you think! PS he looks so cute sleeping

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