The Voices in my Head part 2
Teenagers doing what teenagers do
Teenagers doing what teenagers do
This is my first story on here.. Hope you like it!
My best friend is cheating on his hot girlfriend Beth. I take advantage of the situation to seduce Beth and start moulding her into the submissive slut that I crave.
Hi ya! Thanks for reading about me hope ya like it!
Sorry about how thorough this story is, true stories aren’t near as hardcore as the stuff most of you write, but there is real sex.
My name is Devin, I was turning 15 in a month. I had medium brown hair, pretty long in the front but not long in the back, which looked really good on me. Gray eyes, 5’7, 110 pounds.. Pretty average all over. I was attending a month long police academy. It was my second year, so I helped with a lot of demonstrations to teach the class,but I was still a student.
The third day of the month we investigated a murder. Once my group was done interviewing, investigating, analyzing and interrogating we went to a courthouse with a real judge and real lawyers.
I remember the room being extremely cold, and sitting on pews for 4 hours made it boring, which made the chilled air feel like Antarctica. This was early July, so of course it was nice at first but.. We couldn’t stand it!
Eventually I could not take it anymore and moved over in my pew next to smother student, Carter. He was probably around 5’11, mid 15, 140 pounds. He had very dark short brown hair, and blue eyes that could blind me. At this point I didn’t think I had an interest in boys, not until a few days later.
He didn’t seem to mind, eventually once we won our case we lined up in the hallway, Carter behind me.
Then, I felt a hand gently glide over my butt. “Sorry!” I heard him say. A few seconds later he leaned in and whispered “Did you like that?” “Huh?” I asked, not knowing what to say. “Court.” He laughed. “Oh..um..yeah, it was alright I guess..” “I thought it was pretty boring.” He started. “I preferred Tuesday when we were clearing dark buildings and stuff.” He said, we smiled at each other, and I felt chills run down my spine, but I didn’t know why.
“ALRIGHT!” Yelled the chief of police. “WE’RE ABOUT TO GO GET PIZZA AND GO BOWLING! REMEMBER, WHO ARE WE REPRESENTING!?” He boomed. “The police department.” We all said, much quieter. “Good, lets get on the bus! We only have 3 hours left!”
We got to a restaurant that only makes pizza, it was extremely famous around where I lived, especially for making crazy pizzas like chocolate chip, or s’mores, and somehow making it taste good.
“Hey! Lets have a pizza eating contest” Carter said loud enough for the entire class of 20 to hear.
I sat at a table with Carter, my older brother, (yes, my brother came, but incest is not one of my tags, so don’t expect anything) and three other boys.
I got one slice of pepperoni and pineapple. That was all I got that day, I was staying under 115 for soccer and track..
Carter brought back a couple pieces, alongside my brother. “Hey..” Carter started “Lets see who can deep throat their pizza the farthest..” He then put half his pizza down his throat, and quickly pulled it out. “Oh god, I almost threw up!” Everyone laughed. “You know, if you make a tight fist with one hand your gag reflex goes away.” I said, making sure not to look into anybody’s eyes. “You’d know.” My brother teased, punching my shoulder.
I ate 1, my brother ate 11, and Carter ate 26, I couldn’t believe it, he wasn’t fat or anything, he played football so he was mostly muscle. I couldn’t comprehend how he could’ve eaten half that!
Once we got to the bowling alley, we started a game. I hadn’t bowled in forever, so I was doing pretty poorly. “ROLL IT GRANNY STYLE!” My brother yelled, I laughed, and as I put it between my legs, i felt a hard slap on my ass. I quickly spun around and saw Carter, the entire class was laughing uncontrollably, I rolled my ball and quickly went to my seat.
Once we got back to the police station, we waited for our parents to arrive. We exchanged phone numbers so we could hang out after classes.
That night I got a call.
“Come over, my parents are gone for the night and I know where they hide their alcohol.”
“Alright.” I said, I personally had never smoked, used alcohol, I hadn’t even gotten my first kiss..
Once I arrived, we went to his room and talked about teenage boy stuff.. Them we went downstairs and he poured me a glass of lemonade, once it was 1/3 full, he added vodka. i tasted it, it was alright, kind of like orange juice but with a burning sensation in my throat.
“Oh, god. This stuff really has its ups and downs.” I said “you get used to it after a while I promise.”
After the glass, I was falling everywhere, I couldn’t even stand.. “Whoa! There’s no way you’re getting back home! Your parents will find out!” He exclaimed
“Then I have to sleep here, there’s no other choice..”
“Okay, ill sleep on the floor, you can have my bed.” “No, we can share it, the floor is dirty.” “Alright, but if you throw up on me, you’re licking it off of me!” I did not vomit that night.
The next morning, I wanted to try pure vodka, so I got a third of a glass of it, it tasted entirely different. “NO! Stop! The cops will smell your breath!” “Too late!” I said, holding up my glass.
We got to our classroom, “Today we are learning about high risk traffic stops, DUI, and later we are going to the firing range. Devin, what does DUI stand for?”
“Driving under the influence.”
“Good! Come up here for a little while with me,” my heart went to my feet. “Lets demonstrate the tests to see if someone is drunk driving, show the class how to do heel to toe.”
I started doing it, but I wobbled vigorously. “I’m not sure if you’re a really good actor, or actually drunk..” He started. “Now, what is this?” He asked. “A breathalyzer.” I said, I thought I died, “demonstrate how to take one.” “Well, it’s not that difficult..” “Come on devin.” He insisted. “Fine.” I said, taking the test.
“Uh… Devin.. Did you drink some mouthwash this morning or something?” “Uh, a little might’ve slipped down my throat…”
After some bickering back and forth, he sent me back to my seat, looking disappointed in me.
That night, Carter came over with a backpack. “What’s in there?” I asked. “You’ll see in a bit.” He whispered
Once we got upstairs, he unzipped it to reveal a porno, and a few other things that didn’t catch my attention at all. “Well let’s not waste any time, put it in.” I said
10 minutes in it started getting heated, Carter was the first to start rubbing the.. Quite large bulge in his pants, I followed soon after. “Fuck this.” He said, taking off all his clothes. “Whoa whoa whoa! Someone could walk in at any second!” “Then we can reenact that one National Lampoons scene.” He joked. “Whatever.” I said softly, pulling my pants and underwear off.
“Hey, lets play a game.”
What kind of game could he possibly want to play right now I asked myself
“What game?” First to make the other cum wins.” He said, reaching over at my penis. “Oh..ah.. That isn’t really.. Uh… That’s not right.” I started, but he wouldn’t take no for an answer. “If you can make me cum first ill blow you.” He said, I laughed, thinking he was joking. “Fine.” I said, reaching over
His was much larger, mine was 6 soft 9 hard give or take, but his dad must’ve been a donkey.
Eventually I won, and said “Alright, get to it.” In a sarcastic tone, then he leaned down and put his lips around my cock. “OOOOOH!” I moaned, “I didn’t think you actually would!” He smiled. “Just lay back and enjoy it, you earned it.”
It felt amazing, I’d never felt so good in my life, nowhere close.
He started picking up the speed. And eventually i came very hard and heard a loud gulp
“D..did you just swallow that?” “Yeah!” He said. Licking his lips. “That tastes amazing!” My brain still couldn’t understand what happened, but there was no way I would’ve stopped it.
A few days later I went over to his house. “Hey!” He said. “Hi.” I said sheepishly. “Lets not mess around here, I have church tomorrow, come upstairs.” “Okay.”
He held my hand, and laid me on the bed, removing my pants and boxers “wow, you really want some huh?” He didn’t say a word, he just pulled off his pants and underwear, and pulled out a bottle
“What’s that?” “Lube.” He stated, putting some in his hand, he then rubbed it all over my dick. “Makes it easier on me.” He said, reaching his hand behind himself.
“Just like Thursday, lay back, don’t talk, just enjoy.” He smiled. So I did, and I heard him get on the bed
He positioned himself right above my crotch, and slowly sat down, half an inch was in, and he stopped, it felt indescribable.
He started moving down, once he was about halfway he started moving his hips, and going up and down, each time going down further
“It’s not gay if there’s not something inside of you.” He said between pants
Once he got to the bottom we both couldn’t control our moans, I didn’t think anything could beat a blowjob, but this had no competition!
He started picking up the speed, but I didn’t like just laying there, I sat up, rolled over and started thrusting into him. “Oh god, oh god!” He yelled
The room was filled with boyish grunts, moans, and the sound of my balls hitting his, I loved that noise.
“I’m gonna cum soon.” I whispered “do it, cum inside of me!”
That’s all it took, sperm rocketed out into him, then we both collapsed. “Can we do this again?” He asked. “Whenever you want.” I said laughing.
There may be another part depending on the feedback I get. Again, sorry for the unnecessary details
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My sister & I pay the Repairmen
Apparently it really was no big deal.
Drew’s Decision
The Price of Life with my Dreamgirl
The following story is essentially true. The events happened pretty much as described, though I may have embellished some of the details. Names have been changed where needed.
Hey, okay so this is my first time writing… and I’m open to all comments 🙂
I hear the shower turn on and know that you’re getting ready to get in. My heart starts beating faster in excitement and fear, as I’m finally about to set my plan in motion. When I’m sure that you’re in the shower, I strip down quickly, before I lose my nerve. I’ve always fantasized about my Daddy, and now I’m about to make it a reality.
I slowly open the bathroom door, doing my best not to make a sound. I hope that I haven’t misread your longing looks in my direction, and I get a tingle when I know I’m finally going to be naked with my Daddy.
I push back the curtain just a little bit and peek inside ,as I’ve done many times before. Your back is turned to me and I drink in the sight of your skin glistening in the water, finally working up the nerve to step inside.
I tentatively reach out one little hand and start soaping your back. You jump and turn quickly, wiping the water out of your eyes, shocked to see your little girl. You yell, ‘What the hell?!’ and tears well up in my eyes. I’m afraid I’ve made a mistake. and you don’t want me as much as I want you. You see my stricken look and tell me it’s ok, pulling me to you and hugging me tightly.
My arms wrap around you, savoring the feel of your skin against mine. Your hands move down my back, coming to rest on my little bottom, and I press myself against you, feeling your cock stiffen.
I slide down onto my knees and take your thick cock in my little hands. You groan, telling me that this is wrong. I look up at you and say “I love you Daddy”, and then take the head of your cock into my mouth, still looking into your eyes.
You moan, and your hands wrap in my hair as you give yourself over to the lust that you’ve been shutting out of your mind. My tongue caresses your cock as you slowly start to pump in and out of my mouth. I try not to gag, as more and more of your throbbing meat is thrust into my mouth. Kneeling before my Daddy I worship your cock with my stretched out little mouth and tongue, and your pace quickens. I brush one hand against your balls and your sharp intake of breath lets me know that you want more, so I boldly explore your sac with my fingers, while my mouth continues suckling on your pole. My other hand goes around grabbing your ass and I run a finger down the crease until I reach your asshole.
I’m feeling so naughty, Daddy’s dick in my mouth and my hands toying with his ass and balls, and I get an urge to push my finger inside of your puckered hole. As I start working a finger into your ass I feel your balls tighten, before you let out a deep groan and then my mouth is flooded with your cum as you shoot your seed onto my greedy tongue. I milk every drop, savoring your taste.
You hook your hands under my arms and pull me up , crushing me to you and kissing me passionately, and with such intensity I can’t breathe. Breaking our kiss you hold me at arms length from you, your eyes hungrily taking in my nude form. You trace one finger down my jaw line and then trail lower, covering one breast with your hand , you begin to tease one nipple between your fingers as you capture the other hard little peak between your teeth gently nibbling and eliciting a mewl of appreciation from me. Sensations shooting from my sensitive nipples to my boiling core cause me to reach between my legs, but you move my hand aside and trail kisses lower, until you’re eye level with my dripping little pussy.
You spread my legs wide and tell me to hold still so Daddy can see at his little girl’s sweet cunny. You pull my lips open with one hand , while you use your other hand to lightly stroke my hard little clit, and I jump from the jolt that shoots through me. You stand then and turn off the shower ,before picking me up and taking me to the bathroom counter.
You set me on the bathroom counter and tell me to spread my little legs wide so that Daddy can check and make sure I’m all clean. You tell me use my hands to open up my lips so that Daddy can get a good look. As I wantonly display my most private areas to your lustful stare ,my breath quickens and I squirm under your intense gaze.
I gasp as I feel you graze my wet slit with a finger, and squeal every time your finger skims my now throbbing clittie. After minutes that feel like hours of sweet torment, you ask me what such a dirty little girl could want from her Daddy. I blush as I whisper out my desire to have my Daddy kiss my privates. You say if I’m a big enough girl to suck Daddy’s dick so good, then I’m big enough to talk like a grown up and ask me again what I want. My voice a little louder I ask you to kiss me down there. You continue teasing me with your finger and tell me that’s not good enough, you want to hear what do I want. I blush furiously as I beg “Please Daddy”. the torture continues, Finally I plead loudly. “Please Daddy, please lick my cunny!”
You tell me to keep myself spread for you, and your tongue finally darts out, licking up my crease and flicking across my hard little nub. Your hands grip my legs as you assault my pussy, plunging your tongue deep inside of me, and then back up massaging my clit until I scream out and spasm, coating you with my sticky sweet juices. Your big hands hold me safely on the counter and you stand. Your cock rock hard and rigid once again, you kiss me and I taste myself on your lips, as you slide the head of your cock up and down my still quivering cunt.
I wrap my legs around you, trying to pull yo into my tight little hole, and you give me what I crave, slamming into me with a force that makes me gasp for air. Relentlessly you pummel my pussy, staring into my glazed over eyes and ordering me to cum on Daddy’s dick. The attack on my dripping pussy causes a storm inside of me, and soon I’m writhing once again, soaking your member with my nectar. Suddenly you pull out, leaving me begging for more of your cock, but wordlessly you lift me up and roughly set me down, bending me over the counter.
I feel your hands spread my ass cheeks apart, as you begin tonguing my tight little asshole , and I burn with shame and lust, panting with need. You wiggle first one finger, and then another into my ass, telling me you’re going to show me what happens to little girls who sneak into their Daddy’s showers. I see the look of pure animal lust on your face when I look into the mirror, and I shiver with trepidation and desire, knowing whats going to happen next.
You replace your fingers with the head of your thick cock and slowly slide into my ass. I wiggle, wanting you to fill me, but you hold me fast, slowly pumping jut the head in and out, asking me again what I want. I bite my lip and groan, but you persist, “Tell Daddy what you want.”, At last I can take no more and I plead with you again. “Fuck my naughty ass Daddy! Fuck it hard, Please!”
That’s all you needed to hear and you drive you cock forcefully into me, plunging in and out, mercilessly battering my ass and causing me to buck back into you saying over and over “Fuck my ass Daddy, fill my ass with Daddy’s cum please!” As you bang into me from behind one had grips my hip like a vice as the other one reaches between my legs manipulating my clit and soon I’m shaking and crying out , cream dripping down my legs and you go rigid, thrusting into me on last time, before erupting, shooting cum deep into my tortured little asshole.
We both are panting as you pull out, and I feel my cum seeping down my legs and yours oozing out of my ass. You pick me up and I wrap my arms and legs around you, locking my mouth against yours and heatedly kissing you. Then I give a contented sigh and lay my head on you chest saying, “I love you Daddy, Happy Birthday.”
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Four teenagers doing what teenagers do
I have a very hot mother. My friend’s tell me that, but I never needed their approval. She used to model full time for a career but stopped for a while to be a mother. She worked her ass off getting back in shape and now models part-time. Nobody can guess her real age she looks that good. She has long dark brown hair, a fantastic figure with large natural tits.
This story is based on true events, although altered some to improve the story telling as well as filling some of the memory gaps. The names have been change to protect the not so innocent. I hope you enjoy it.
The 3 hour drive down from my small southern university to an even smaller one where my girlfriend Susan attended seemed even longer and more boring the usual. It was the first time I had ever headed down to see her unexpectedly, but her birthday was the following week and I wanted to do something to surprise her over the weekend. As I got close to town, I stopped and got a room for the next two nights at a cheap motel, then headed on to campus. It was close to dinner time and I figured she was out to eat and drink a bit with the girls, but was sure one of her sorority sisters would be around to help me find her.
I pulled into the dorm parking lot and noticed that her car was there. “Cool” I thought, grateful that I wasn’t going to have to look for her. I walked in to the dorm lobby and was pleased to see one of the sorority sisters that I knew working the front desk. I smiled and greeted her as I approached the desk. The color went out of her face and she asked “uh…did Susan know you were coming?”
“No, just thought I’d surprise her for her birthday” I replied.
“Just a second” she said as she dialed the phone. “Tim’s here to see Susan” I heard her say to whoever was on the other end.
In no time at all, another of the sisters was down stairs. Donna was smoking hot: tall with a nice ass and tits that seemed to be way too large for her otherwise slim frame. We had been flirting with each other since we first met. You could feel the heat between us every time we were together, but never acted on it at all and Susan found some sort of warped amusement out of my obvious discomfort around her. “Tommy honey, we need to talk…”
Turns out she was out on a date. Considering I personally was fucking several other girls at my own school, and that I had just kind of showed up unannounced, I have no idea why it never crossed my mind that she might be doing the same sort of things. Donna made a bit of a face then said “I could call over to his place to let her know you’re here, but they left a couple hours ago, so I figure he’s been fucking her for about an hour and a half by now. Seems kinda pointless, don’t you think?”
“Yea, I guess it does at that. I really shouldn’t be surprised. It’s not like I’m a saint just pining away for her when she’s not with me either. “
“I really am sorry Tommy. What are you going to do now?”
“Well I don’t really want to drive home tonight, and I’ve already paid for a motel, so I guess I get a bite to eat and maybe head back home tomorrow morning” I answered. “What about you? You want to get a bite to eat with me, or do you already have plans?”
“Well, I guess I could. I was just going out with the girls later tonight, but I hate for you to have to eat alone. Wanna grab a pizza or something? Have a couple beers maybe?”
“Sounds like a plan to me”
“Well come on up to my room a second. I need to change shirts and put on some shoes” she told me. It was the first time I had noticed she was barefoot. I followed her to the stairs and admired her ass as she walked up in front of me.
Once in the room, she pulled off her shirt like I wasn’t there and I turned my back to her to try to be polite. “Really, you’ve seen my in a teeny tiny bikini and you act like you are embarrassed to see me in a bra!” she said as she giggled at me. Laughing with her I turned back around and said “well feel free to take off whatever you want to then!” Her cleavage bounced sexily as she laughed and I hoped she didn’t notice the slight bulge developing in my jeans. She pulled on another shirt and stuck her feet in a pair of flip-flops and we headed out the door.
The pizza place served a decent pie, and by the time we were halfway through the first pitcher of beer we had slipped easily back into our normal flirty routine. By the bottom of that pitcher the flirting had become a little more aggressive and we found ourselves with our hands on each other’s knees as we talked and often leaned up against each other when we laughed and some of the silly parts of the conversation. We ordered another pitcher and continued to enjoy each other’s company as we drank it.
I looked up and clock said it was almost ten o’clock. “Well” I said, “I guess if you want to join the others I can drop you off wherever you want before I head to the motel. I should probably get on in if I’m heading home in the morning”.
“That’s sweet” she answered, “But I may call it a night too. I can get drunk and hit on by the usual crowd tomorrow just as well as I could have tonight, and I’m really not in the mood for that anymore anyway”
We headed out to the car, and before I unlocked the door for her, I looked at her and said “I just have to know something before I take you home…” I pulled her to me and kissed her. Surprisingly, instead of resistance, she pulled me closer and kissed me deeply.
“Uh…if that was the question, I think you have the answer. Damn, do you always kiss like that?” Her somewhat breathless reply was almost as sexy as the kiss. “I know you always have a bottle of tequila in the car. What do you say I go back to the motel and help you empty it? I’m pretty sure I can make it worth the trouble”
I kissed her again, for what seemed like forever, and let her in the car. By the time we got back to the motel, you could feel the sex in the air. I let her in the door in front of me and she pulled me in roughly the shoved me back into the door as it closed then pinned me to it as kissed me hard and deep. “I’ve wanted you since the first time we met” she practically growled at me.
We were pawing each other like animals by time we made it to the bed, tearing at each other’s clothes as we continued to kiss, lick and bite at whatever bit of flesh we exposed next. As I sucked a beautiful nipple deeply into my mouth and slid my hand between her legs I heard her groan out “oh god that’s good” and felt her teeth bite into my shoulder. I drug my tongue between her large breasts and slowly down to her already wet pussy and she shivered. “Shit!” was all she said as I began to work on her with my tongue. Her first orgasm came quickly and the second not long after as I massaged her g-spot while working her clit with my tongue and began to massage her asshole with a finger, occasionally slipping it in a little.
“Please….please fuck me” she begged through the ragged breaths from the violence of the last orgasm. I eased my way up here body with my tongue, stopping to suck on the incredible tits for a bit before kissing her hard as I slid my painfully hard cock back in forth in her soaking wet slit. “God dammit!” was the last thing I heard before she shoved me to off to one side then pinned me to the bed as she sank balls deep onto me. The fucking she gave me as ground onto me, thrusting and twisting, was almost violent. It wasn’t long before I began to spurt into her in vicious spasms. Before I was done, she came again too. Once I was spent, she stayed on top of me, buried to the hilt, and continued to spasm for what seemed like several minutes. She finally collapsed on to me and slid off slowly as I began to soften a bit.
As we lay there recovering, Donna began to doze off just about the time that my dick began to want to go again. I began to rub on her breasts and nibble on her neck and shoulders as I roller her a bit forward so her has was backed up into me. “Really…again?” she half giggled. I pulled her ass cheeks apart and began to rub my cock across her cum soaked pussy and up to her ass and back down. Each time I got back to her pussy, I’d slide the head in just a bit then do the same thing when I was at her asshole. Then, just as I was about to pull the tip of the head out of her ass, she reached back and grabbed my cock and held it there. I pushed in a bit and Donna groaned loudly. Within a few strokes, I was fully in and beginning to fuck her harder. Her ass was so tight and felt so good, I was ready to cum far sooner that I wanted to, but was unable to control it and for the last few minutes I pounded her ass wildly before shoving into her as hard as I could and dumping a much bigger load in her ass that I had expected.
By daylight, we had stopped to shower twice and drink a little tequila before saying we had to get some sleep. Each time, one of us managed to wind up coaxing the other into another round. Around noon we finally managed to get a shower and get dressed. We were both starved and dehydrated. We headed out to get some breakfast together and enjoyed comfortable conversation as we ate far too much food and drank way too much coffee. As we got ready to leave the restaurant, Donna looked at me and smiled. Leaning across the table she kissed me gently. “Did you say you had this room for one night or two….”
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A bittersweet reunion and coming of age for sisters….and lovers. (Warning: graphic scat/body fluids.)
Based on a true story of four lovers.
A neglected wife seeks comfort from a new friend.
Rain hit the window softly, leaving faint pattering sounds in the quiet room. Moonlight bathed a lone figure in the bed. Ivory skin seemed to glow in the pale moonlight and the man tossed uneasily. Giving up on sleep, he got up and walked to the window to look out. His breath left fog on the clear glass as his eyes roamed over the trees outside his window. He could still feel breath on his neck and heat on his skin, like the source of it was still there. Closing his eyes and leaning his head against the glass, his memories flooded back to him.
Slick bodies slid back and forth against each other as sounds of panting filled the room. Pale blue eyes burned with a bright intensity as they stared down into identical bright black ones. Sasuke moaned as Naruto thrust in and out of him, his nails digging into soft ivory flesh while he grinned down at the black haired man beneath him. Grinning smugly, Naruto leaned down and bit Sasuke’s lip, drawing a little blood as he turned and breathily laughed in his ear.
“What’s the matter Sasuke, don’t you like this? Don’t you enjoy what I’m doing to you?”
Sasuke glared up at the blond and kept quiet except for the occasional moan. He didn’t want to admit that he liked what Naruto was doing, and especially didn’t want to admit it to Naruto himself. He slid his mask back up as Naruto continued to thrust faster and faster. He wound his hands into the bed sheets and tried to keep the moans from escaping his lips, tried not to let Naruto see how much he really did enjoy this. Naruto thrust even harder and leaned over to nip at Sasuke’s neck, a hand straying upward to play with a nipple before trailing back down to enclose the hard shaft between their two bodies. Sasuke couldn’t handle it anymore and his mask crumbled; emotions of pleasure playing across his face as he nearly screamed out his climax, arching his back in pleasure while Naruto grinned down at him before burying himself and releasing as well.
Naruto collapsed on top of Sasuke as both panted heavily. Sasuke moved, not wanting to admit he liked the feeling of Naruto still in him. He also wanted to clean up, the feeling of cum on him not as pleasant as he thought it was in the throes of climax. As he moved, he realized Naruto was heaver than he looked, pinning him to the mattress. Grunting, Sasuke pushed at Naruto’s shoulder, glaring at the blond when he turned his head to smirk at him.
“Did you want up?”
“I want to clean up, so get off.”
“Aww you hurt my feelings Sasuke, I thought you liked it when I’m on top. You know you enjoy it more that way.” Naruto grinned and moved off Sasuke as a pale hand came up to punch him, missing him as Naruto rolled to the mattress. Sasuke gave one more glare in the blond’s direction before heading into the bathroom and slamming the door.
Hot water ran over his pale skin, rinsing away traces of the pleasures from earlier. Leaning his head against the cool tile, Sasuke let the hot water run down his back as he struggled to get his hormones in check. He was already hard again thinking of Naruto’s cock thrusting in and out of him. Why couldn’t he stop thinking about the blond? He hated being this way; he wasn’t supposed to depend on anyone. He was supposed to be alone in the world. Yet Naruto had a way of cracking his stony mask, breaking through and truly seeing Sasuke’s feeling no matter how hard he tried to hide them. It never failed either. He needed to get away; he needed to be by himself so that he could regain his cold demeanor and depend on only himself again. If something were to happen to Sasuke, he didn’t want to pull Naruto in with him. As much as he hated to admit it, he had feelings for Naruto and he didn’t want someone to destroy Naruto. The blond was tough on the outside, but on the inside he was still the naïve boy he’d always been. Sasuke also knew that even though Naruto liked to grin and smirk at him, he needed Sasuke as much as Sasuke needed him.
Slamming a fist onto the tile, Sasuke growled in frustration. When had things become like this. When did his feelings turn into more than just companions that worked together for the common goal? How had Naruto broken through his defenses and cozily nestled next to his heart? It wasn’t supposed to be like this!
Out of the shower he ran to his room hoping Naurto wasnt there to see him. When He heard Naurto in the kitchen makign ramen Sasuke quickly ran to his draw opening them quickly and quietly throwing out clothes into a small bag. Then he ran from the drawer to a closet and began throwing certain items of his in there, till he came across Naurto’s garments.
Sasuke Held it in his ivory hands. The shield that blocked emotion had broke once more. He held the orange suit close to his nose and inhaled the sweet scent of the blonde and fell to his knees. He felt confused and sick. He wanted Naruto and he knew it. He Grunted loudly and punched the wall beside him with great force.
“Naurto…….” He whispered quietly
“Naurto what have you done to me.”
He opened his eyes and stared out at the cold, wet night. A reflection in the window caught his attention. He turned his head as the blond stepped out of the shadows and into the pale moonlight shining through the window.
“You couldn’t sleep either huh.”
Sasuke turned back to the window silently and sighed. “No.”
Naruto walked up behind Sasuke and wrapped an arm around Sasuke’s waist, his head lying sleepily on the other’s shoulder. Hot breath caressed Sasuke’s neck and he gave up trying to be indifferent.
“It’s been a long day. Kakashi will be mad at us again if we show up again all tired and disgruntled for another mission.”
Sasuke closed his eyes and leaned back into Naruto’s warmth, “I know.”
“Let’s try to sleep.”
He let out a breath and felt empty as Naruto pulled away, his warmth leaving him. Sasuke turned and caught the blond’s arm. Blue eyes turned sleepily towards his face in a confused look.
“Can I sleep with you?”
Naruto grinned and pulled Sasuke back and into his room. He flopped onto the bed and Sasuke crawled slowly in, lying down next to Naruto and curling up against his side. This was where he belonged; he couldn’t deny it. Naruto was his other half and no matter how much he tried to deny it, he wasn’t complete without him. He put an arm around the young blonde boy and inhaled his scent once more. He felt a cozyness that he could not feel without Naurto. Soon he felt Naurto’s body pushed tighter against his.
“Sasuke……”
“Yes Naurto, what is it.”
“Sasuke I want you inside of me, I need it.” The young blonde said slowly turning around to face Sasuke.
“Naruto its late we need to sleep.” Sasuke said coldly.
Naurto just looked at him then placed a hand on Sasukes pale face.
Sasuke felt his mask that he tried to build once more slowly melt as he felt Naurtos warm hand run down his face to his chest.
Naruto then pulled his face closer to Sasukes and gently began to kiss his lips while staring into sasukes dark eyes, which slowly began to close. Sasuke could feel himself needing Naruto as he did before and once again tried to show other wise. He pulled away from Narutos lips and turned over, But quickly Naruto grabbed Sasuke and pulled him on top of himself. Sasuke tried to head butt Naruto but he dodged it and quickly wrapped his arms around Sasuke.
“Please Sasuke…….” He said quietly
The pale dark haired boy bit his lip and sat up on his knees and began pulling off his shirt. Naurto smiled and started pulling off his clothes also. Then they sat there looking at there Naked bodies. Sasuke felt a passion for Naurto burning deep inside of him.
Naruto then got on his hands and knees.
“Take me now Sasuke…..” He said as Sasuke placed his pale hands on the young boys waist. He then spit on his hand and rubbed his now stiff shaft and then spit on the other and rubbed Naruto’s asshole.
Slowly Sasuke began to enter Naruto. He began to let out a low groan.
“Mmmmmm Sasuke…..” Naurto said as he felt the dark haired boy start to thrust into his ass.
“Shut up idiot.” Sasuke said trying not to show his feelings or emotions anymore then he needed to. Sasuke began moaning a little louder as he began thrusting harder. He reached under the blonde boy and grabbed ahold of his shaft and began to slowly rub it up and down.
“Sasuke! Oooo yes!” Naurto yelled as he felt Sasuke’s hands get him off.
Sasuke could feel his sheild slowly disangreating. He layed on Narutos back as he continued to thrust inside the young boy and stroke The blondes stiff cock in his hands.
“Sasuke dont you like how good i feel on you? Huh, Dont you like it?” Naruto asked as he began to push himself harder against Sasuke along with Sasukes already pwerful thrust.
“OOoooooo Shut up Naruto.” Sasuke said trying to surpress the intense plessuareble feelings.
Sasuke could feel himself unable to take it anymore. He did love how Naurto felt. He loved it deeply, more over he loved Naruto and He couldnt hide his emotions no longer
“OOOO NARUTO……..” He groaned slaming into him. Narutos blonde head shot up in plessure
“SASUKE!” He called back
Sasuke dug his fingers into the young blondes sides and felt himself realse into Naurtos depths. It only took one more stroke from Sasuke’s warm wet hand and Naruto Began to cum at the same time. Sasuke then lifeted Naurto up so the blonde’s back was pressed against his chest and he began to kiss Naruto tenderly and affectionetly. Naruto then turned to face Sasuke completely and held him in his arms while there tonges twined.
When Naurto came out from his shower he jumped into the bed with Sasuke and woke him up once more.
“That was nice eh Sasuke?” Naruto said grining brightly.
Sasuke yawned
“Its time to sleep Naurto.” He said quietly
“Come on Sasuke just tell me that you liked it!” Naurto said shaking Sasuke.
“If I tell you will you let me sleep!” Sasuke said firmly
“Yeah!” Naurto said cuddling a little closer to feel Sasukes warmth,
“Yes Naurto, i truly do like it…….” He said turning to face Naruto
“Really?”
“Yes I do enjoy it……..” he could feel his mask slipping once more
“And i also enjoy being with you Naruto.” Sasuke said bring himself closer to the boy.
Naruto reached out his hand and placed it on sasukes pale cheek. and kissed his forehead gently.
“Thank you Sasuke.” He said looking into his dark eyes quietly before turning to sleep.
“Your welcome you idiot.” Sasuke said looking in to Narutos blue eyes which remind Sasuke of water. With a small smile, he cradled naruto in a spooning postion.
Closing his eyes, Sasuke’s last thoughts were that somehow Naruto had seen through him and found his true feelings, though in the end it didn’t matter. Together they were whole and no one would be able to change that no matter how hard they tried, not even Sasuke himself.
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This is my first sex fiction. And fan-fiction, really. Maybe people will think my inclusion of music is cheesy. Try reading it with the choices made though and you’ll maybe soon think otherwise. Could very well lead into a few more parts for sure. Constructive criticism welcome. -CC
A plan to watch my husband abuse and use a young girl while I play with my pussy
White Sportscaster Bitch disses a Rapper and ends up dumped in the Urban Jungle
You have read about the Kosmetics Killer when the mortician treated his victims. Now, follow the killer’s perspective as he takes his next two (and a half victims). Pictures have been posted in the sex stories and pictures forum (search for baby shower killing)
THE WINDOW-CLEANER
My window-cleaner came one day
when I was partly dressed.
He didn’t seem to mind it much
for I was in my best
and prettiest satin slip, the kind
I saw he liked to touch –
and not just with his hands, I thought,
his cock swelled up so much.
It turned me on to see his dick
so big and hard as rock.
“Why don’t you start upstairs,” I said.
“while I put on my frock?”
Upstairs my dress lay on the bed.
But I just left it there.
Instead I donned my sheerest hose
and ruffled up my hair.
I heard him shift his ladder to
the spot just where I was,
and when his head appeared in view
I spread my legs because
I wanted him to see me stick
my fingers in my hole.
And when I did his eyes went wide;
his cock rose like a pole.
I made a sign to make him wank
and jerk his cock for me.
He pulled it out and, oh my god,
it made me want to pee!
He rubbed it on the glass and left
a smear of precum there.
The shivers running up my spine
left prickles in my hair.
With fingers in my cunt I rose
and crossed to where he stood
and rubbed my tits against the glass
as horny women would.
My nipples were as hard as nuts
just where his cock stuck out.
I pulled my slip down off my breasts
as he began to spout
his spunk all down the window pane.
It made my tits go tight.
“Oh fuck!” I thought, “I’m going to come!
It’s such a gorgeous sight!”
And so I did while he began
to wash away his goo.
I shall not tell what I did then
(what any slut would do!)
JULIA
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Please don’t read on if you do not like the theme. This is the part three of the story and also the final one. The story was slow in build up but well, this the last part. Hope you enjoy it amigos!
This is the third of six stories about messages going to the wrong person, and the result of that mistake. They are completely separate stories, and are only connected by this common theme. This story is quite long; it is fiction, and any resemblance to real persons or places is purely coincidental.