losing my future wife to drugs and being a whore
thee hottest girl a man could want was fucking drug addict and whore
thee hottest girl a man could want was fucking drug addict and whore
Little bit of Sex on the Bus to School
I stood there looking at you from head to toe thinking…
A teen girl is forced to take slave training
A family gets closer than any family ever should.
Ver 2.0 of the story, new format and some tinkering here and there.
A blindfolded girl has no idea a mother and her futa-daughter are playing with her body!
All feedback is welcomed
This is just the beginning. When I started writing it, I never imagined that it would be this big. So, this is only the first part .The beginning is slow, but I like it this way. i don’t like to rush into things. Enjoy!
The bell rang, announcing the end of another long and boring school year. Students flowed into the hallways. A tumult stood through all the school. The students shouted, laughed and talked loudly while walking towards the exit. The most impatient ran towards it.
A fourteen year old boy with long blond hair, falling on his shoulders and sad deep blue, almost sapphire eyes walked through the enormous crowd towards the school’s main doors, but he wasn’t paying attention to all the noise around. Iphone ear-buds plugged his ears and let him hear only the “Dark Water” track from an album named “Sheisinbyouin”. Jake liked this album. Together with “Cellblock” it was the ideal album for listening in school. It expressed perfectly all the boy’s thoughts about school. And it was right. What is school in the end but a combination of a prison and mental asylum?
Jake reached the exit and went out. The shift of atmosphere and feeling was immense. Vast, open spaces filled with light were much more better than the narrow, crowded and somehow gloomy school’s hallways. Everything looked brighter than usual under the midday rays of the Sun, shining from a light blue cloudless sky. A smile appeared on Jake’s face. He even removed the ear-buds from the ears and turned off the the music in order to enjoy the first day of summer. He took a breath of the warm air and all his being was filled by only one thought: Summer is here!
No more school for three months, no more disturbing and lousy classmates, no more old teachers, standing on the brink of total mental collapse, no more tests and what is the most important, no more physical education lessons with that fat teacher. At least for three months Jake can forget about all these things. He wished that he was older and finishing the twelfth grade and graduating from this place. But this is very distant future. He is only fourteen and he still got plenty of years to study in this place of wickedness.
Jake walked trough the little garden in front of the school and then when he reached the sidewalk, he turned left and went towards the city centre. From it he will go to the beach and then go along the lake’s shore north, to his house.
Xxx
It was a beautiful afternoon. The rays of the Sun were shining, reflected from the calm surface of the lake’s waters on Jake’s left. Small waves crushed onto the fine yellow sand of the beach. On the left stood palms, casting big shadows on the beach. Lush dark green bushes and smaller trees covered the ground between the tall palms. Sometimes a house appeared between the vegetation. They were the summer houses, that stood on the northern border of the city. Jake’s house was the last in their row, showing the town’s border on the beach.
Now these houses were empty, but after several days, life will fill them. Women will be skin dipping on the beach, children will be playing in low waters and during the night there will be a disturbing tumult of music, people’s shouts and sometimes sirens, that will disturb Jake’s sleep. The summer was the best time, summer was the worst time.
Jake looked ahead and saw that the process of inhabiting these empty houses had already started. An Asian boy about Jake’s age stood on the piece of beach in front of a two storey white house with black tiled roof. Jake get closer to him. The boy noticed him, turned in his direction and smiled. And something happened to Jake. His mouth went dry, he felt anxiety rising inside his stomach. And for the first time in years a smile appeared on his face. The boy looked Thai. He was of the same height as Jake, maybe slightly taller. His skin was slightly tanned and of an olive colour, typical for the people of South East Asia. The boy had short raven black hair and shining dark brown eyes. His large smile showed two rows of perfect white teeth. He was wearing a plain white shirt and short light blue shorts, which ended at the half of his thighs.
“Hi! I am Jake”-said the blond boy. For some reason he started a conversation, which was another thing very unusual for him.
“I am Chandra”-responded the Thai boy-”I am new here. Will stay at this town all summer.”
“This is great! We can spend a lot of time together”-said Jake at the same time thinking what made him some talkative. Never before Jake has spoken so well with someone. Apart from Jean.
“Yes! You live here?”
Jake nodded and pointed to the one story house ahead with the glass wall shining from the Sun rays.
“So, we are neighbours. That’s great. How old are you?”-asked Chandra.
“Turned fourteen three moths ago.”
“No way! Believe me or not, but me too. Strange coincidence, right?”
Jake nodded. He looked at the smiling boy, at his shining teeth and eyes and a thought crossed his mind and struck him like lightning. For the first time in his life he has a friend. Not a parasitic vampire leech, but a real one.
“What are you doing right now?”-asked Jake. He wanted to walk around with Chandra, to show him the town, to laugh with him.
“Nothing special”-said Chandra.
“Maybe we…”-Jake started, but a female voice from the house interrupted him.
“Chandra! Your stuff won’t go itself to the room”-it shouted.
“That’s my mom. Must go now. See you later.”-said the Thai boy, turned around and walked into the house. Jake looked at his relaxed walking, at his straight posture, at how the bottom of the shirt, resting on his buttocks, shifted while he moved, and felt something stirring in his underwear.
“Please! Not now!”-thought Jake. But his efforts were futile. Now there was a hard as iron boner in his pants. Jake started walking again. The hot erected member between the legs stiffened his movement. And every time the hot and slightly wet glans came in contact with the skin of the pubic area, the penis went harder. The boners were one of the things that Jake hated about puberty. They started half a year ago, at the same time when Jake started waking up with strange wet spots in the front of the underwear. Jake hated how boners appeared at the wrong time at the wrong places, in other words, everyday and at least once in an hour. He didn’t understand them. The penis was only an excretory organ, so why he goes hard and long for no reason?
Jake arrived at Jean’s place. It was flat, one storey house with white walls and a black tiled roof. One interesting thing about the house was the glass wall of the living room, opening to the lake. And Jake loved to relax on the coach, listen to Jean’s music and look at the lake waters and how they crash onto the beach.
Jake entered the house through the main entrance, took the blue sneakers off the feet and looked around. On the left side of the hallway a door opened into a room that can be called library. On the right there was the kitchen. Ahead there was the living room. Jake went into the kitchen. He washed the hands in the kitchen’s sink and then opened the fridge.
“Hi Jake!”-said someone.
Jake turned and saw Jean. It was his uncle, with whom he has been living for the last five years. Since his mom became a success in show business and forgot all about him. Jean was twenty five years old. He had short black hair and dark brown eyes. There was always a smile on his face. Especially when Jake was nearby. Jake knew that Jean loved him like no one in the world. Actually, Jean was the only person in the world that cared about him. Even when his own mother and father forgot all about his existence.
“Hi!”-responded the boy.
“So, how is school?”-asked Jean.
Jake took his grade paper from the front right pocket of his denim shorts and handed it to Jean. While Jean was unfolding the paper and looking at it, Jake took out some pineapple juice and sandwiches from the fridge and placed them on the table.
“Like usual”-commented the man, wearing a blue tie-dye shirt and blue jeans-”Straight A-s, apart from physical education.”
“The teacher is just unbearable”-said Jake.
“That Russian old fat guy? Boris or something like that?”
Jake nodded with the head and bit one of the sandwiches.
“Don’t worry about him. He is just another brick in the wall. I guess it’s because of his fat and psychopathic wife.”
Jake smiled.
“And who need PE anyway? It’s only for the macho ones, stuck in the emotional-territorial circuit.”
“The teacher says that it’s good for our health.”
“But for some unknown reason, people dealing with sports die at a younger age than all the rest. How about that?”
“Yeah”-said Jake. He took a sip of the yellow pineapple juice from the glass.
“I have some news”-said Jean-”Tonight I must go to work. I am Dj-ing at a local party, so I will return Sunday around twelve am.”
Jake nodded. Jean had a strange working schedule, but Jake was used to it. After all, his uncle was a Dj and a very good one. And also a music producer.
“I will spend a whole Saturday all alone”-commented the blonde boy.
“Yes! But this isn’t all. At Monday, your cousin will arrive. He will spend the whole summer with us. His parents will be on tour all summer long. First gigs after all. Do you remember Leo Jake?”
Jake shook the head left and right.
“Ah! Stupid me! You have met once and it happened ten years ago. Don’t feel nervous Jake. He is like you, only more cheerful. You will like him.”
“How old is he?”
“Fourteen. Believe me, he is nice. You will get along well together. And the last thing for today is that our new neighbours invited us for dinner.”
“The Thai ones?”-asked Jake with a curious voice. Jean’s words stirred again memories about Jake and made something stir in Jake’s pants.
“Yes! I spoke with them. They are very friendly and they have a boy of your age.”
“Chandra”-said Jake.
“You had already met him?”
“Yes! I think we are friends now”
“Now that’s great news! You need a friend.”
“But I have you”-said Jake. There were no signs of sandwiches on the plates and the glass with juice was almost empty.
“But you need also someone of your age. Of course I can talk with you about everything, but there are certain things that someone of your age will understand better than an adult.”
“Okay. I am convinced”-said Jake. He got up from the table and placed the dish and glass in the sink.
“An idea just passed through my mind. Why not to invite Chandra for a sleep over?”
Sweat covered Jake’s spine, a tight knot formed in the stomach, the mouth became dry and the penis went hard, so hard that it threatened to tear apart the white fabric of Jake’s underwear.
“ Why not?”-responded Jake. A wide smile covered his face. He was on seventh heaven now. It would have been total ecstasy, if not for the boner.
“I will propose it to Chandra’s parents during dinner. I must go and prepare for work. Have a good time”-said Jean and went out of the kitchen.
Jake wanted to jump from the news. He and Chandra together for a night. And why not for a whole day. They can talk, play games, walk around the city, listen to some music. So many possibilities to have fun together…
The blond boy went to his room with a noticeable tent in the pants and it went down only an hour after the talk in the kitchen.
Xxx
The evening was the most wonderful time in the city. The suffocating heat of the day gave place for the relaxing and peaceful chilliness of the night. Usually, at this time, after sunset the city becomes crowded. Local people and tourists walk down the beach, spend the time in the bars or go dancing into the clubs. But there were also some groups of people, that gathered together in the loneliest places of the town and enjoyed the quiet night ambiance. Jean and Jake belonged to the latter. When Jean didn’t need to go working, he and Jake spent the evening watching films, playing video games, listening to music or playing on the synthesizers. But today, it was their first evening, spent with the neighbours. And it went fantastic. Especially for Jake.
At the neigbhbours’ place, miss Pradesh served them authentic Thai food. At first, it seemed too spicy for Jake, but with time and lot of water, he managed to overcome the tongue burning spices. He was impresses by Jean, who showed no signs of affection by the intense levels of pepper in the dishes. During dinner, Jake sat next to Chandra and this made him feel both aroused and anxious. He wanted to talk to the Thai boy, but the presence of Chandra’s parents scared him. He was afraid of saying something inappropriate or bringing too much attention to his persona.
After having eaten dessert, Chandra’s parents and Jean left the living room and went into the kitchen. Jake looked at Chandra and smiled. The boy smiled back. And Jake felt how something started to straighten up between the legs as he looked at the beautiful smile of the Thai boy with crow black hair. Jake turned and looked straight into the kitchen. He could hear the conversation between the adults very clearly.
“I had an idea today. What if Chandra will spend the night at my place together with Jake?”-asked Jean.
Chandra looked at Jake with an expression of awe on the face. The next moment, Jake noticed how his Thai friend tried to cover the front of his shorts with the white shirt.
“He has one too”-thought Jake. At this moment, his own hard penis jerked the last time and turned into a hard as stone tower, immovable and unbreakable. With the peripheral vision, he saw how Chandra’s eyes sometimes shifted down. Instead of feeling ashamed, Jake became more aroused than before. He had a feeling that his member will either explode right now or tear the fabric of his underwear apart.
“This sounds wonderful! I have no problems with this. How about you my beloved husband?”-asked miss Pradesh. Her voice was calm, sweet and melodic.
“No. No problems at all. Chandra needs a friend, otherwise he will be totally sucked into cyberspace. It’s good to see him not in front of a monitor. And we have plans for tonight, so it’s just great that you offered it”-answered mister Pradesh with a deep, low and bassy voice.
“We’re planning to trance dance at this “Entheoreality” party”-explained miss Pradesh.
Jean giggled.
“All I can say is…see you there.”
“What do you mean?”-asked mister Pradesh.
“You will see on the place. I will go and tell to the boys the good news”-said Jean ad went out of the kitchen.
But the boys already knew the good news. And their minds weren’t the only thing aroused by it. When Jean came into the room, Chandra moved the chair closer to the table, in order to hide the tent in his pants. It was noticeable even under the shirt covering the light blue short shorts. Jake wondered why Chandra’s boner was so visible and felt good about wearing jean shorts today.
“Chandra! I have an offer for you. Would you like to stay at our place tonight?”
The Thai boy smiled and nodded. It was a sincere smile, but Jake saw some anxiety in Chandra’s dark brown eyes. And he knew the reason of it.
“Fantastic! I must go now. Have a good time!”-said Jean and left the living room.
The conversation in the kitchen started again, but Jake didn’t pay attention to it. He was looking at Chandra and paying attention at the changes in his body.
“It will be fun! Come on! Let’s go!”-said Jake. His mouth was dry. His heart pumped so hard, that Jake could hear its thumps in the ears. Hot perspiration covered his spine. The erect penis didn’t show any signs of getting down.
Chandra’s eyes shifted down and then up.
“I must go to my room and take a few things. Wait here!”-he said, than turned away from Jake , stood up and went in a quick pace away from the living room with the round table in the middle, filled with empty dishes and glasses.
Jake looked at the lake, reflecting now the rays of the full moon, from the window and then down at his pants. His breath stuck in the throat. The heart started racing at incredible speed again. All this time his zipper was opened, revealing his white underwear. But the most shocking was that Jake could see the head of the aroused penis stretching the fabric of the underwear. And it meant…
“He saw my boner! How embarrassing!”- thought Jake. But the embarrassment didn’t make him feel bad or ashamed. In fact, this knowledge only made his boner stronger. The glans penis demanded attention and sent waves of pleasure down the shaft and into the groin every time Jake thought about Chandra. Jake felt a strong urge to intensify the pleasure. Something inside him told that if he will stroke this aroused member, he will feel something heavenly and unforgettable.
The blond boy concentrated all his will and closed the fly. Then he got up, went into the hallway and then upstairs. He wanted to check out Chandra. Chandra’s room was in the far end of the hallway on the right. Jake entered it. He saw Chandra sitting behind the computed desk and looking at the black screen of the monitor. The front of his shorts was flat, but there was a little wet spot near the waistband. Jake quickly looked shifted his eyes at something else, but the effect already came. The semi hard penis went again into full hard mode.
“This is how you are taking some things?”-Jake broke off the silence.
Chandra looked at him.
“I am thinking what to take. But it seems I don’t need anything”-he said.
“How about a pajama?”-asked Jake. He looked around. Chandra’s room felt good and friendly. Light green wallpapers. A bed covered by a warm orange blanket and a blue pillow. A computer. No television. A wardrobe and a bookcase. And of course a window, opening to the road in front of the house.
“Well… I don’t sleep in pajamas…I sleep…nude…”-said Chandra with long pauses between the words. Everything looked calm in his shorts. But there was a firework show in Jake’s. From Chandra’s words his dick jerked. Jake felt a tiny droplet of sticky liquid appearing from the urethral orifice and forming a little wet spot on his underwear. If it wasn’t for his steel will, Jake would have started stroking his penis right now.
“I also like to sleep that way. But lets decide this question when the time will come”-said Jake. He wanted to get rid of all the thoughts about naked Chandra, about them sleeping naked together. Jake felt a desire to explore the pleasures of a boner, but not now and not with Chandra.
“You’re right. Let’s go then”-said Chandra and got up -”Lead the way Jake.”
Jake turned, went out of the room and then went downstairs, Chandra walked next to him on the left. Sometimes, Jake threw glances at Chandra’s shorts, especially at that wet spot. And from every single look at it Jake’s penis jerked and excreted little droplets of some fluid onto the underwear. Now all the fabric around the tip of the boner felt wet and sticky. And near the door, while putting sneakers on the feet and watching at Chandra’s groin, Jake felt a desire to caress the hidden soft parts of his friend.
Xxx
The chilled air outside the house helped Jake a lot with the problem in the pants. Also, it took all the thoughts away from his mind and replaced them with an almost meditative stillness. During the walk down the beach to his house, Jake enjoyed the night with the bright white full moon in the clear, star filled sky. To his right the dark waters of the lake crushed softly into the gray sand of the beach. The trees on the border of the beach moved slightly and their leaves rustled from the weak and fresh evening breeze.
Chandra walked on Jake’s left side. Jake looked sometimes looked at him and felt how the first signs of anxiety formed in the stomach. He guessed that Chandra felt that way too. And every time he started to feel heaviness in the groin, Jake looked at the lake and at the moon shimmering in its waters.
It took for the boys ten minutes to get to the place in a slow, relaxed pace. Jake opened the front door and let Chandra enter first.
“This is my place”-said Jake after entering the house and closing the door. Chandra was taking off the sneakers at this time and Jake used the chance to look at Chandra from behind. The curves of Chandra’s buttocks brought another erection for Jake as well as a compulsive desire to put touch them and then slid one hand between the thighs and stroke Chandra’s sweet and soft boyhood. In order not to bring attention from Chandra, who had already finished taking off the sneakers and to cast away the lusty thoughts, Jake bent and quickly removed his own footwear.
“What we will do now?”-asked Chandra.
“Lets go into the living room and think there”-said Jake and stood straight.
“And where is it?”
“There”-said Jake and pointed with the right hand ahead.
When Chandra entered the entertaining room, he gasped. The far wall was made out of glass and he could see the calm waters of the lake reflecting the moon from it. In the right part of the room, near the wall stood a big flat screen TV with two hi-fi speakers on both sides. A Cd player rested on one of the shelves beneath the TV.
Several meters away from the TV stood a large dark blue sofa. Between the sofa and the TV there was low rectangular wooden table. The left side of the room was empty with a long Cd shelve near one of the walls and it was all filled with CD-s. And there was a hallway in the left wall, leading to Jean’s and Jake’s bedrooms.
“Wow! This room is huge”-said Chandra – “It’s ideal for a home party.”
“I guess so. But I like to sit here all alone and look at the lake while listening to some music”-said Jake.
“And what music do you have here?”-asked Chandra and walked to the Cd shelve.
“It’s not very popular and I think you had never heard it before”-said Jake. He followed Chandra and tried not to look down at his buttocks.
“Can we listen to something?”
“No problem. But you choose the music.”
“What about some recommendations?”
“No recommendations. It’s more interesting this way”-said Jake. Now he stood left to Chandra.
“Okay. Lets see”-said the Thai boy and started looking at the CD’s.
The shelve wasn’t very high. Its upper end was at level of Jake’s upper abdomen. And because of this Chandra squatted a lot, giving Jake a lot of arousing views of his curves. Jake tried not to look at it too much in fear of losing control. When Chandra squatted, the shorts contoured his thighs and his buttocks so well, that it looked as if they were more of a second skin than clothes and this drove Jake’s member insane.
“Jake, where is the cover of this CD?”-asked Chandra.
Jake shifted the gaze away from the lake back to Chandra. And his mouth went dry. Chandra was still squatting, but he had turned towards Jake, revealing to him the bulge between his legs, contoured by the light blue material of the shorts.
“I don’t know. Maybe some bootleg”-answered Jake. His mouth was extremely dry, like the mouth of a person taking puffs of marijuana. He tried not to look down there, but his eyes always betrayed him and went too low.
“Okay. Lets listen to it too. I am ready”-said the Thai boy. He stood up and smiled. Jake smiled back, but his smile was a little nervous. He hoped that Chandra didn’t notice his curious stares at his groin.
“Here is some stuff I would like to listen to”-said Chandra and handles the CD-s to Jake. He had chosen only three. Jake looked at them. One was just ab unknown CD in a plastic case, while two others were just full-on albums. Not the best stuff in the collection, but they work well when you have the desire to dance.
Jake went to the Cd – player. Chandra followed him to the sofa and then sat on it. Jake squatted and put all the three Cd-s into the player. When one will end, the player will shift the discs inside and the next one will start playing. Before turning around, the blond boy took a closer look at the two Cd-s. On one Cd cover he could read nine names of psychedelic substances inside circles of different colours, while the image on the cover of the other reminded him of folded paper. A knowing smile crossed his face. At least one album will totally blow Chandra’s head, even if it belongs to the full-on genre.
The boy with long blond hair pushed the play button on the CD reading device, stood up and turned around. He saw Chandra sitting on the sofa with the one leg on the floor while the other one rested on the sofa with the knee close to Chandra’s chest. Thanks to this pose, Jake could see inside the right sleeve of Chandra’s shorts. And the view made his semi hard penis stood straight again. It hardened back so fast, that even the jeans rippled a bit and brought Chandra’s attention to Jake’s crotch. But Jake didn’t care at that moment. His eyes were fixed on Chandra. The view revealed him that Chandra wore no underwear. Also Jake could see a little of Chandra’s huddled scrotum. If Jake could see more, than he would have noticed the aroused shaft of Chandra’s dick.
Jake sat right to Chandra and only now he noticed how hard and strong was his hard on. He also noticed Chandra’s glances at the little rippling in the jeans, but he decided not the hide it anymore. Knowing that Chandra could see his erection made him more hornier. When the ambient prelude of the first album, composed from sounds of an equatorial forest and a long sample about ayahuasca, came to an end, a goal achieved form in Jake’s mind. He told himself that tonight he will touch the genitalia of his new friend. Jake didn’t know that Chandra was thinking about the same thing,
When the beat entered in the first track, accompanied by a throbbing bassline, acid sounds and a tribal flute, thoughts about sexual matters left the head of the boys.
Chandra was stunned by the music and Jake was smiling at the reaction of his friend.
“Wow! This is so good!”-said Chandra while bobbing his head to the rhythm-”Why had I never heard such music before. So trancing and driving. I just want to stand up and dance.”
“If you want to do it, do it”-said Jake.
“Only if you will join me. I don’t want to look like an idiot.”
“I am not a good dancer.”
“Neither do I, but I really want to dance…”
“And you’re afraid of dancing alone because it will look too stupid in your opinion”-finished Jake.
Chandra nodded.
“Let’s dance then”-said Jake and stood up from the sofa. He went behind it, to the open space of the room. Chandra followed his actions and went into a frenetic dance. Jake also started moving, but his movements were unnatural and robotic. He just couldn’t get into the groove. And it continued for awhile, till the end of the first album.
During the pause, when the Cd-s were switched inside the player, Chandra said to Jake in a heavy and tired voice:
“That was fantastic! Never heard anything like it before. Never danced so wild either. Come on Jake! Loose up a little!”
“I’ll try”-said the blond boy and made a little smile.
The second CD started and when the beat began, Chandra again made an amazed face.
“This is even harder than the previous one”-he said with wide eyes and a large smile on the red face, covered with face. Jake didn’t say anything. He also was amazed by the kick. He only had listened to this Cd once and on a portable player with ear-buds, not on hi-fi stereo sound system. Both boys started danced. And they danced like nobody is watching. Jake looked at Chandra, who was totally in the sound and beat. He was dancing with eyes closed and hands and feet moving in synchrony with the effects in the tracks. During the dance, Jake started to feel better and more at ease. Soon, he lost all sense of time. Only when the Cd ended, he understood that he danced with Chandra for an hour. He was all covered in sweat. His breath was rapid and heavy. The cheeks burned. The legs felt weak. The mouth was desert dry.
“Do you want something to drink?”-asked Jake the Thai boy. He looked more attractive now with sweaty black hair, red cheeks and large wet spots on the back and front of the shirt.
“Water. Only water”-answered Chandra.
Jake went into the kitchen, took two glasses from a shelve above the sink and a bottle of water from the fridge. While pouring water into the glasses, Jake thought about Chandra. Again lust and arousal crept inside him and turned on every neural cell of his brain. Jake imagined Chandra pulling down the pants and showing to him the wrinkled skin of the scrotum, gleaming with beads of sweat. The next moment he thought about how it would feel to slip the hand into his friend’s shorts and touch his wet and sweaty package. Jake’s penis stood hard like a monolith and its tip pulsated with pleasure. A kinky idea crossed Jake’s mind. He decided to tease Chandra and opened the zipper on his pants, revealing the top his tent with a little wet spot on the top. The he went back into the room.
Chandra was sitting Indian style on the wooden floor. His hair glistened with sweat. The wet parts of the shirt stuck to his body. When Jake came, Chandra looked at him and in less than thirty seconds something emerged in his shorts.
“Why the music isn’t playing?”-asked Jake. He squatted in front of Chandra and handled him the glass of water.
“I don’t know. I think the disc is corrupted”-said Chandra and then drank the water in big gulps. Jake meanwhile looked at Chandra’s shorts. The boner was impressive. Jake felt an urge to pin down Chandra to the floor and stroke his member.
“I will go and turn off the player then”-said Jake and stood straight. Before turning towards the TV, he noticed how Chandra’s tent jerked. It was too much for him. He will turn off the player and then he will get dirty with Chandra. He wanted it too much. His gonads wanted it too much.
The horny boy with blue eyes drank the water, put the glass on the low table, then walked to the player, bent over and turned it off. He wanted to turn around and look at Chandra before proposing the next thing, but the Thai boy overtook him. He walked behind Jake and crossed his arms around his waist.
“How about some wrestling?”-he asked in a playful tone and then dragged Jake. Feeling Chandra’s warm skin against his, feeling his warm breath against his neck, sensing his heartbeat through the spine made Jake feel like in heaven. But the most arousing thing was feeling his hard and hot aroused member on the left hip. It felt big and it really wanted some attention, if Jake could even feel it trough the material of the jeans and underwear.
Chandra dragged Jake around the table and then the blond boy decided to act. He shifted all his weight on Chandra. The Thai boy staggered and then fell on the sofa. His hold weakened. Jake slid down from Chandra’s arms, sat on the floor, then turned around. Now he was sitting with the feet propped against the butt. He was between Chandra’s legs. His head was on the level of Chandra’s lower abdomen. Chandra was on the sofa and he was breathing heavily. Sweat covered his forehead.
“You’re heavy”-he said in a weak and panting voice.
Jake didn’t notice Chandra’s comments. All his attention was focused on Chandra’s shorts with a tent, pointing to the boy’s belly. Especially, Jake’s attention was focused on the smell. A dense, musky and sweet odour emanated from Chandra’s groin. Since the first sniff at it, Jake was addicted to it. This scent intoxicated him, filled his mind with nothing but a desire to remove the shorts from Chandra and suck his hard member. Jake’s penis also reacted to this genital smell. From every sniff, it twitched, releasing little drops of pre-cum onto the underwear’s white fabric.
Jake placed the hands on Chandra’s knees and started moving them around. Slowly he moved upwards, taking the palms away from Chandra’s warm skin. Jake caressed the skin of his friend’s thighs only with the end of the fingers. By the euphoric stare of the Thai friend, Jake understood that he likes it a lot.
Jake moved very slow, moving the fingertips in circular motion, from the outer side of the thighs to the inner and then back to the outer. His fingertips caressed Chandra with the same softness, as of the summer breeze. Even without feeling the muscles of the thighs, Jake could sense how tense they were, waiting for the moment, when the fingers will reach the long iron hard member.
But Chandra’s couldn’t wait too long. When Jake finally reached the sleeves of the shorts and was ready to place the hands on their fabric, Chandra slipped down the coach, sat on Jake thighs, put the left arm around Jake spine and brought Jake body closer, so that their chests touched. His hard as stone and hot as a coal penis poked into Jake’s belly. Than he sent the right hand between their bodies right into Jake’s groin. When Chandra’s hand touched trough the jeans his huddled from arousal scrotum, Jake gasped, rolled back the head and squeezed the thighs. The feelings was the same as when someone tickled him, but far more intense. A wave of tingling warmth and pleasure spread through the body from the groin, raising every single hair on the arms and torso.
A kinky smile appeared on Chandra’s face. He moved his right hand up and pushed some fingers into the open zipper. Jake jumped and again squeezed the thighs, Now the pleasure was even stronger than before. Chandra’s warm fingers stroked his balls, sometimes a finger caressed the base of the aroused shaft. Every single stroke brought a wave of intense, electric and tingling pleasure, which went up Jake’s spine and turned on every cell of his body.
Jake also decided not to be in a passive position. He placed the right hand on Chandra’ buttock and then moved it between his legs. When it reached the Thai boy’s sack, filled with two enlarged testicles, ready for a release of their liquid content, the effect came in a moment. Chandra’s moaned, his head arched back and his thighs squeezed involuntarily. It was the ideal moment for an escape from Chandra’s hold, but the lust was too strong. Jake removed the hand from between Chandra’s legs, placed it at the base of his left buttock and moved it under the band of the shorts. Excitement grew inside Jake’s stomach together with the pleasant tension in the lower body as his hand travelled from from the buttock to the groin. Chandra’s skin felt silky soft and warm, as the milk for breakfast during winter. Jake’s hand climbed the Thai friend’s thigh and then descended into the valley between the legs. Now Jake could feel the intense sensual heat coming from Chandra’s rod. Finally he placed the palm of the hand on the boy’s hot, moist, pulsating glans. The fingers touched the silky smooth skin of the shaft. Also they felt the steel firmness of Chandra’s tool beneath its soft skin. Jake was impressed by how wide it felt. For Chandra, Jake’s warm hand was the last stroke. His back arched, he thrust the hips and an enormous load of hot and sticky semen covered Jake’s hand. The blond boy immediately removed the hand from Chandra’s short with surprise written on the face. But his actions weren’t too fast and a second load covered the fingers. Jake removed the hand from his ejaculating friend’s shorts and looked at it..The palm of his hand was covered in some sticky white liquid. Long threads of it formed between the fingers. It’s smell reminded Jake of detergent. And it turned him on. But Chandra’s liquid wasn’t the only thing that drove him mad at the moment. Feeling Chandra’s twitching member, squirting out the last drops of hot semen with the skin of the belly drove Jake closer to the point of no return. His thighs were tense. The top of his penis throbbed with intense pleasure and desired some stimulation. His heart raced with the same speed as after a heavy gym session. The skin felt warm and flushed.
When Chandra stopped squirting sperm he saw that Jake was waiting for the pleasures of an orgasm. He moved the fingers on Jake’s shaft and started stroking it trough the underwear. Jake closed the eyes and enjoyed the waves of pleasure passing trough his body and the the rising tension in the groin. Several strokes were enough. Jake closed the eyes and it began. For a short moment time stopped for Jake. The breath stuck in the throat. The electric pleasure gathered between the legs and the next moment his first conscious ejaculation began. With the first big load, an intense wave of warm euphoric and electric bliss spread trough all his body from the genital area. A big yellow light exploded behind closed eyelids. Jake moved back the head and thrust the hips. Then the penis twitched again and another wave of intense and inexpressible pleasure passed through the body. Jake felt as he was in a sea of pure awareness and its waves covered him in ecstasy from the feet to the head. The twitching of the penis became faster, but with every twitch it released less and less sperm. Also at this point, the euphoria of the orgasm subsided. And when the release of sperm finally stopped, Jake was in a relaxed state, feeling pleasant warm in all the parts of the body. His skin, covered by perspiration, felt like if it was surrounded by static electricity. Everything in the trousers was wet. The penis still stood rock hard, but it demanded no attention. There was no sex in Jake’s mind. For the moment.
“How was it?”-asked Chandra. He slid down Jake’s knees and now sat in front of Jake with the spine propped against the sofa and with the knees against the chest. Jake looked at Chandra’s bulge and again lust crept over his neural tissue. He wanted more. He wanted to try more radical things. He wanted to see Chandra naked, to feel his cock and balls in the hands once more, to feel it in his mouth. But now, the only thing he could see was parts of the scrotum through the sleeves of the shorts.
Chandra felt the same way. Looking now at the big wet spot on Jake trouser, which clung to Jake’s shaft, revealing a little of its flushed skin with prominent blue veins, made him feel aroused again and drove him mad with the desire to put a hand between the legs and to stroke his own tired member, which was coming back again to life.
“I have never felt something like this before”-answered Jake wiping the hand from Chandra’s sperm against the black shirt.
“What do you mean? You never had experienced an orgasm before?”-asked Chandra with a a bewildered voice.
Jake shook the head left and right.
“I don’t believe you. Have you at least tried masturbating?”
“Mast…what?”-asked Jake.
“Masturbating”
“Never heard that word before”-said Jake and got up on the feet.
“Okay!”-said Chandra, feeling excitement arousing in his belly-”Do you know what is that liquid on your hand, shirt and in your pants?”
“It’s the same thing that you can find on the underwear in the morning sometimes”-answered Jake. He felt a little stupid, but it didn’t bother him too much. He was never interested in these things anyway. Until today.
“Okay, you know at least something. Do you know what an erection is?”
“It’s when the penis becomes hard.”
“We’re making progress. From this we will begin”-said Chandra. In his mind, he felt extremely excited. He will show him the basic things and then they will go further. It’s just matter of time now.
“Can we talk about it later. I want to take a shower right now”-said Jake.
Chandra smiled.
“Shower is a nice place for these kind of talks”-said the Thai boy.
Jake understood the meaning in these words. A kinky smile spread across the face.
“Lets go the bathroom”-said the blond boy.
The boy went across the living room towards the hallway, leading the the bedrooms, bathroom and the studio.
Read 31458 times |
Rated 89.5 % |
(95 votes)
Vote list (Close) :picklewasher
: POSITIVE
Please rate this text:
I am 20-year-old short gray hair about twenty pounds heavy but not fat, with a round big ass. I am seeking to give oral to completion for nothing in return.’
In my younger day, I was constantly searching to meet strangers for adult fun, to give them oral without the man having to give anything back in return. I had regularly posted advertisement to personal encounters of Craigslist, resulting in receiving several e-mails a week from men wanting to meet. I answered every e-mail asked them when they could they meet, where could we meet and when we met, what did they want to do. When they responded, with the necessary information, I reviewed their information then decided if I were willing to meet. E-mails were from local men or from men traveling and want to play when they were away from home.
I received one e-mail from a stranger in San Diego; his name was Ray. Ray was coming to my town for a few days on business, mentioning my advertisement posted on Craigslist. He wanted to meet me, so I could give him a blowjob. Ray and I exchanged a few e-mails and I agreed to meet him because he could host at his hotel room. In his e-mails, Ray asked a strange question, “Do you know any transvestites?” Ray mentioned he had a fantasy about meeting a chick with a dick. In my e-mail back to Ray, I told him that I had a fantasy about a Tranny topping me. I told Ray I would look around for what we both had erotic fantasies. I provided Ray my phone number should we need to speak about our threesome. The next-day Ray, my cell-phone rings and it was Ray.
First question after hello, Ray said, “Do you swallow or spit?”
I responded boastfully, “I like letting a man shoot off in my mouth and having him tell me to swallow his load.”
Ray continued, “Good; I am straight man, and not interested in sucking any cock. So you’ll do fine.” Ray continued his questions; he asked, “Did you find a chick with a dick yet?”
I responded, “No, not yet; I will check Craigslist today. You know that most she-males charge money. I am willing to split the cost with you.”
Ray scoffed, “No, not fine. I do not pay to get my rocks off. You need to find a chick with a dick to meet us, and one that does not charge. I want to see her sucking your cock; I take her from the rear. Then I want to see her cock fucking your ass.”
After Ray’s phone call, I started my search on Craigslist for a chick with a dick. I found several and sent them all an e-mail. The next day, I received an e-mail from Crystal, a thirty-five-year-old transvestite with silicone breasts. Crystal lived about thirty miles from the town I was living in. Crystal provided her phone number to call confirming our meeting arrangements. When I called her, it rang six times, and I wondered if I had the correct phone number. Finally, when someone answered the phone, I said, “Crystal, Roger.”
Crystal answered in a low, soft whisper, “Oh, hi sweetie; I’m Crystal, so nice of you to call.”
I did not want to catch her at a bad time, so I asked, “Crystal, is this a good time to talk?”
Crystal replied, “Sure Roger; I just got out of bed and fixing my first cup of coffee.”
The conversation was going as planned, I continued, “So, are you OK meeting Ray and me on Friday night?”
Crystal stretching her words, “Oh yes sweetie; I have two holes that loved to be filled.”
I was beginning to be excited about having a threesome with Ray and Crystal, but needed to check, not sure how to ask I blurted, “Crystal, I have to ask. Do you charge when you meet someone?”
Crystal replied, “Oh no sweetie; I am always free.”
I replied, “Great Crystal, Ray and I are not looking for a professional, just someone who likes to meet men and have fun.”
“I love to have fun, and with the two of you, there are more possibilities. I am versatile. Why don’t you two meet me at my place, where I have my things?” Crystal said with a playful sound in her voice. Crystal continues, “Now Ray is the straight guy who wants to fuck me and you are a bottom which likes to give oral? Crystal continues by asking, is it OK for me to top you?”
I responded, “Yes that sums it up, and I also like to give oral.”
The meeting was set for seven PM at Crystal’s house on Friday night. I sent Ray a text message giving him Crystal’s facts. ‘Thirty-five TV, 40D, seven inches cut, versatile.’ Crystal provided a photograph that showed that she had large silicone boobs and a male member, a chick with something extra. Ray was all excited about meeting Crystal. The plan to meet as threesome was set.
On the Thursday evening, Ray calls me saying, “Roger, bad news my meeting has been canceled. I will not be arriving until Monday.”
I said, “No problem Ray, I will reschedule.”
I called Crystal to update her on the change of Ray’s arrival date. She apologized, but she was going to be out of town on Monday and could not change her plans. I called Ray back and I told him, “Ray; Crystal will be out of town on Monday night. She cannot change her plans. Looks like it is going to have to be, you and I”
Ray, in an upset and loud voice, said, “Roger, you will have to find another, she-male.”
Taken aback from his outburst and demand, I said, “I have tried, there are none available. I did find one, but she wants two hundred dollars an hour.
Ray retorted, “I am not paying for anyone’s service; I want to meet a cock sucking she-male slut, or cross-dresser will do.”
I apologized for not being able to meet his needs, “I have looked on Squirt and on Craigslist, and I’m telling you on short notice, I can’t find someone.” I started to be perturbed with his demand and in frustration I said, “Look, what you want me to do, wear pantyhose for you?”
Ray paused, with a devilish sound in his voice he said, “Yeah, you do that, you dress up for me.”
I was jesting, was not inclined to play dress up for anyone, not even Ray. I tried to talk my way out of his demands, by offering an excuse, “What, are you kidding, right? I have never dressed, ever. You have to be crazy to want to see me in pantyhose. Ray, I don’t have any pantyhose to wear.”
Ray insisted, “Well, go out and buy some pantyhose. While you are at it, get a matching bra and panty set. Make it something sexy.”
I continued to offer every objection not to dress, but Ray continued to press the demand. Resigned by his persistence, I agreed, “Well all right; I will find pantyhose, panties, and a bra. I am not going to buy a wig and a dress, or wear makeup, OK.”
My agreement to play dress up for Ray excited him about our meeting. Ray urged me on by saying, “Yeah that will be fine; I want to feel nylon stockings rubbing on my legs.” Ray agreed I would wear pantyhose and anything else I could find on short notice. I would meet him at his hotel room Monday night at seven PM.
I went to Walmart that Saturday. Walking around the woman’s department, spying at the panties and bras’ sets from a distant, my heart was pounding. I felt self-conscious about the thought of buying womans clothes. Someone from work or my church might see me with large woman garments when they know my wife is small. I knew that husband’s shop for their wives, so why would anyone notice or care what I was buying.
Embarrassed, I walked down the panty display, grabbed a red lace ruffle panty with matching bra. Next, I walk to the stockings and selected several pantyhose; I made sure they were large. I raced to the automatic checkout; I did want a cashier to remark what I was buying. Quickly, I left the store. Five minutes later, I could still feel my heart pounding. I had an Adrenalin rush caused by buying woman garments as directed by a stranger named Ray.
In my e-mails and chats with Ray, we talked about me giving him blowjob while I was dressed in pantyhose, panties and a bra. Ray called them sissy clothes. The date, time was set, and everything confirmed; I would wear the pantyhose, panties and bra. I would rub my nylon-clad legs against Ray’s legs, and Ray would get hard. I would perform fellatio for him, and we would both be happy.
Ray arrived on Monday and attended his business meeting. I got a call from him about six PM, Ray questioned, “Are you ready?”
I replied with an excited voice, “Sure, I’m ready to meet you and can be there at seven.”
Ray continued, “Do you have sissy things on now?”
I responded with sound of humiliation in my voice, “No; I was going to get dressed at your motel room.”
Ray shot back quickly, “No-good. I want you to arrive with your wear your sissy things.”
I tried to offer my objection by saying, “No way; I do not want anyone to know.”
Ray in a convincing voice, saying, “Who is to know, wear your stockings, panties and bra on, then your pants and shirt; no one will notice.” Ray says, “I want you to arrive with wearing your sissy things. No sissy things, I will cancel our meeting.”
I did not want to disappoint him, I reluctantly said, “OK I will. I will do as you ask. It should not take me long to get them things on.”
Now Ray ordered me, “When you arrive, the door will be open, you knock, and I will go into the bathroom, you enter and remove your shirt and pants. When I walk out I want to see you in pantyhose, panties and bra.”
Submissively, I responded, “Ok; I’ll be there at seven.”
I got naked and took the pantyhose out of the package. The package said they were large, but looked small. I looked if there was a front or back. I could not tell. I looked for instruction, there was none. The pantyhose were black and sheer. I asked myself, how do you wear pantyhose, one leg at a time? I had to roll up the leg, slide my foot into the tip, then pull and unroll the stocking to the knee. I did the same for the other leg, I stood, pulled on each side so the pantyhose and covered my butt to the waist. I smoothed out any wrinkles in the stockings; I looked at my stocking covered legs. I commented to myself; I had pleasurable and womanly shaped legs. I shaved my legs so to look more feminine for Ray.
I put the panties on first then the bra. Ouch, the Bra was unyielding. I bought a large, but the straps pressed into my skin restricting. The bra around my chest restricted my ability to take a deep breath. I covered up my sissy things with my pants, shirt and shoes. I drove to Ray’s hotel dressed in woman underwear and had the filling others watching. I prayed not to have an accident or pulled over by the police. You could not tell I was wearing pantyhose, panty, and a bra. Nevertheless, I was self-conscious about my sissy condition.
I did not want to be late, and arrived at Ray’s motel before the scheduled time. I sat in my car, feeling how smooth and silky the pantyhose were against my shaven legs. The bra was still tight and restricting my breathing, or maybe I was excited about being dressed.
At seven o’ clock, I arrived at Ray’s motel room door. I knocked on the door; I heard an answer, “Come in.” Pushing on the door, I found it unlocked. Once I entered the motel room, I closed the door behind me. As instructed, I took off my shirt, pants and shoes to reveal my male body wearing black sheer pantyhose, red ruffle panties and a red under wire bra. I do not have big breast, but the bra did giving the appearance that I had small breasts.
A stranger appears out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped roughly around his waist. He said, “Well helloooo, I am Ray.”
We shook hands; I replied and said, “Roger.”
I lifted my arms, and twirled, so he could see all of me. He sat on the bed and asked me to stand in front of him. The pantyhose were sheer and black, but you could see my moderate erection bulging off to one side. He undid the towel exposing his genitals. His cock was limp. He turned me around, so I was facing away from him. He pulled on my hips causing me to sit on his lap.
I was in the typical lap-dancing position; my butt was hovering above his crotch. Moving my butt in circles, I pretended to grind his package with my cheeks. I changed the pace. I switched to a revolving motion; I was simulating riding him in reverse cowgirl position. Looking back at Ray as I grinded against his body, I could see the grin on his face become a smile. Sitting for full-body contact, wiggling my bottom on his legs, and rocking back and forth on his male member caused Ray to be aroused. The contact between my pantyhose and his flesh did not take long to awaken his hardness between my legs.
I continued to rub my bottom on his erection while he felt my breasts and slipped his hands into the bra from the top to play with my nipples. He got my nipples erect; I got his limp member erect.
He told me to sprawl on the bed on my hands and knees facing him. I did as ordered. I saw his erection for the first time and could see a cut phallic about six inches. He stood in front of me, placed his hands on each side of my head, pulled my head forward and down, directed me to give him oral. I opened my mouth; accepted his hardness into my warm wet mouth. I heard him moan and tell me how that feels good. He kept his hands on my head moving his hips up into my mouth, using his hands to restrict my moving.
Ray used my mouth for his pleasure for a few minutes, he stops and ordered me to stand. He slid my panties down to my ankles. He turned me around, forced me onto the bed, so my knees were on the edge, my hands starched in front; I am in the doggy position. He rubs his cock along my crack and tries to rip the pantyhose, but no luck. Ray rips hole in the pantyhose at a location in line with my anus. I did not expect to receive anal intercourse that night; I was only hoping for oral.
As he rubbed his erection on my pantyhose, aroused, he grabbed my hips and dry humped me. Ray forced me on my elbows, pulled my hips up. He positioned himself with his cock aimed at the hole in my pantyhose. He slides his cock through the pantyhose and touches my rosebud. I have had been anal a few times, and I know I need to relax and let him do what he was going to do.
I needed to relax for his shaft and gland head to slip pass my anal sphincter muscle. I relaxed more with Ray being able to insert his erection halfway into my man-cunt. I was tight and there was no lube; I had to reach behind me and spread my cheeks. With a last push, he was all the way in. Ray started to thrust in deep then slowly withdrawal.
He grabbed my bra began to squeeze, pinching my nipple at the same time. I tighten on his member inside me, gave him pleasure. The speed picked up; the thrusts were deeper, and each time I cried a moan of pleasure. Ray held my hips, so I could not move, and he climaxed was way up inside me. Everything happened so fast that I did not realize Ray did not wear a condom.
I collapse on my side, Ray rolling with me, his manhood still inside me. We lie there for a few minutes, when his relaxed cock slipped out of my now dripping wet anus. He patted me on my butt and said I was hot in pantyhose. He started to dress, mentioning that he had nothing to eat. He told me to stay dressed. I went to the bathroom to go clean up. I kept the stocking on, put the clothes back on and wore the bra; I was dressed as a sissy .
I went into the kitchen to cook something, he gave me a pair of high heel shoes, to cook for him dressed like this.
to be continue…
Read 32430 times |
Rated 79.1 % |
(43 votes)
Vote list (Close) :Smoosh
: POSITIVE
Please rate this text:
Into the enemy camp.
Readers of my stories may recognize my writing style. Kayla is a good friend of mine. She asked for my help in putting her story in print. Kayla’s story is an incredibly descriptive tale, all true she tells me. It is sort of her coming of age story. I wrote it almost exactly as she told it, so much so that I felt I needed to give her full credit for it. Greg
This Story is basically about blackmail, so you would expect at least some cruelty in the main character. But I did the opposite, giving Steve a backstory that’s not about hate. I was trying to make the story a bit more human and so a bit more realistic.
Before you read the story, I should mention that English isn’t my mother tongue and I’m sorry for any mistakes I probably made.
To be honest, I do not know if this was the first sexual assault of my young life, but I have began to remember my sorted past… This will be the first of my collection.
My mother always made it a point to keep us kids in some kind of program to learn and better ourselves. At the age of two and half or three I was enrolled in a beginners ballet class. The instructor was a retired professional from Austria and despite our age he was very firm with all of us, me especially… Back in those days they did not know anything about ausbergers and mild down syndrome.. I never spoke, and was always off tasked, struggled to pay attention… I was the perfect target…
My mother usually stuck around to watch us, but many times she did not and she would drop me off 30 minutes early… I would dread these days… I wanted to cry, “please don’t leave me,” but I struggled expressing my self and I feared what he would do..
This teacher was smart… At first he did not do anything and he never said much… He just took me into the play room and sat me in a chair. He kept the lights off and would not allow me to play with any toys, or move.. He just stood there… Once when he left I played with some of the toys and put them back. However, most of the time I fallowed orders, because despite the fact he had not hurt me physically I did fear he would…
Then one day it happened, I was as usual, off in my aspie world and not dancing with everyone… The instructor firmly grabbed me and knelt me down on one knee… I could see his hand go up and “SLAP!” his hand came down across my thigh… The sound of the beating echoed through out the little auditorium and all the other three year olds watched… They did not cry… I was the tallest, strongest, kid in the class and if he would hit me… he would have hit anyone… I was in shock… and being an aspie did not display my fear and shame…
When my mother came she took me by the hand and as she walked me out I actually spoke, “mommy, the teacher hit me” and my mother laughed and said, “oh stop making up stories.” In that moment I knew my parents would not protect me… I was alone… My teacher knew this too…When he hit me, and received no complaints from my parents my teacher knew I was his…
The next day my mother had to run errands and left me 30 minutes before class… My instructor was in jeans and a tee shirt, not his leotard…. As soon as my mother left he took me to the play room and closed the door… sat me in the little chair.. He never gave verbal commands, he expected me to know what to do and with his energy he forced me to do it… He walked towards me and unzipped his pants, pulling out his cock, he held my face and pressed his cock head against my pouty lips… I looked up at him with pleading eyes and slowly opened my mouth… he placed his hands on my shoulders and slowly pumped… My mouth was so tiny I could hardly breath. It was stuffed full….There was a look on his face I did not recognize.. He closed his eyes tight, his breath was ragged….. All I remember is the texture… and how much I wanted to be anywhere but there… Then he slowly took his cock out of my mouth, stuffed it into his pants, and left, closing the door behind him… (I’m sure now he went to jack off in the bathroom)
As relieved as I was when he left…. It was the most horrible, lonely, empty feeling I had ever experienced…. I knew I could not escape…. My mother would not believe me and even so.. how would I explain it? I knew the words…. I just couldn’t…. I just couldn’t…
Every time my mother left me I knew it was going to happen and I wept inside… He was never rough with me… never pulled my hair… never beat me except that one time… He never pushed his cock into my throat…. But he treated me like an object…. He did not talk to me, touch me, he just stuck his hard cock in my mouth, sometimes he would grab my face or the back of my neck and force me to look at him with his cock stuffed in my mouth… He wanted to see my pouty lips rapped around it…. He waned to feel my tongue swirl around the shaft…He wanted me…It made me afraid when he looked me in the eyes….
One day when I was left alone, my teacher as usual, took me into the play room… I believe it had been going on for a long time at this point, I may have been four or close to it… He sat me in the chair and unzipped his pants.. I could see him quickly pull his cock out and push it past my soft baby lips. The texture on my tongue and mouth was apparent.. and by this time I knew what he wanted.. but my mind had shut off… I would flick my tongue over the tip and around…just hoping to get him excited enough to leave… I could feel his hands resting on my shoulders as he gently pulled in and out, carful not to hurt himself on my teeth… Then I could feel his hands slowly slip from my shoulders… I was terrified, “oh gosh what is he doing?” I thought as his hands trailed down my chest to my non existent breasts… I could feel him massaging my tiny toddler breast.. They were just tiny risings of flesh, but they were there… I did not know breasts were a sexual thing as a child but I was self conscious. I could feel his hands glide over them as he found my little nipples… He grabbed them both and started to pull them gently… he flicked my nipples with his thumb nail…. I was terrified but I could feel my body shaking with pleasure… Oh god it felt good…. I was ashamed that I liked it…
As he rubbed and yanked them my body felt in shock, the pleasure ran through my body like electricity… Then his hands again began to move…This time I was getting afraid… He ran his hands over my tummy down my legs, he rubbed my thighs and pushed me back into a slouching position… He stared at my little pussy… I’m sure he had been admiring it for a long time… The little leotard hugged my cunny like a bathing suit… Slowly his hands moved up my thigh and he placed his large hand over my pussy… He palmed my entire vagina with his hand and could still move it under my bottom too… He just left his hand there enjoying the warmth… I was so scared I thought I would die…
Then he took two fingers and started to trace my pussy lips through the leotard… I let out a little gasp as he traced the outline of my flower…Then he slid his fingers in my lips, pushing the fabric in, searching for my little clit.. when he found it he began to gently diddle the tip… I was still terrified but I could not believe how good it felt. With the other hand he reached under my leotard and grabbed a naked nipple, pulling and flicking it roughly.. I began to whimper and he pulled his cock out of my mouth… he bent down and began to lick by breast, flicking across the nipple, sucking it, slowly biting the tip, until I was close to an orgasm…
Then he pushed my leotard aside and stared at my naked baby pussy. Free of hair, it was soft and smooth and he ran his hands over it… Then he grabbed my fat little pussy lips and opened them wide.. He looked at my baby cunt without expression… but he loved it.. I was still trembling as he brought his mouth down to my cunny… slowly her grabbed my little clitty as he licked the length of my pussy… He threw his hand over my mouth as he began to devour me. I whimpered… because I was so scared but it felt so good… I was so confused…
He then started to lap at my clit, taking the tip of his tongue to my little clit and flicking it hard… I almost screamed… No doubt he gave me my first orgasm…He continued to tug and diddle my clit as he moved down and traced around my love hole… I did not know there was pleasure there, but there was as he grabbed my bottom and pulled me to his face, plunging his tongue deep inside me, wiggling it around, yanking my clit with the other hand… oh my god…. I was terrified but I could feel his tongue wiggling, pumping in and out, he gently nibbled my pussy with his teeth as he tongued me.. finding the base of my clit and my baby pussy lips…. Taking my entire pussy in his mouth, scraping my clit again and again on his teeth…. My legs twitched with all the passion a three year old could feel as my pussy gushed on his face….
Then he got up and went to the bathroom… leaving me to clean my self up… I did the best I could and got in my chair as a small tear began to form in my eye…Never had I felt so much pleasure, and so much lonliness.
Read 27408 times |
Rated 66.7 % |
(90 votes)
Vote list (Close) :Empress Lainie
: POSITIVE
Please rate this text:
A Fantasy I wrote for my wife.
I was always very curious about sex and was masturbating all the time from a very early age. I would use anything I could get my hands on (Bananna,cucumber,hair brush,toothbrush). I like to cum and even took my own virgity with my hair brush I fucked myself so hard with it. I had oral sex with a couple of boys and even a couple of girls. Sex was something that I just needed even with everything I was doing I needed more. I didn’t really love cock or pussy just the way an orgasm made me feel. I was and still am very vocal when I cum it’s a religious experience for me. I started to get very unhappy around the age of 12 because I was bored with the boys,girls,hair brushes. I justed needed more and I got it that summer. I had a new boy in mind to eat me out he didn’t know it @ the time. I was going to make his 10 yr. old summer. I went to his house early that morning looking for him. He kind of knew I liked him and from what happened I could tell he told his Dad. I got to his Dad’s shop and ask if Kent was home and he said no and you need to leave him alone. I was getting ready to leave and he said slut I have something for you. I looked up and he had his cock in his hand swinging it back and forth. I will admit that scared the shit out of me and I ran all the way home. I didn’t stay scared for long I went home and had the best orgasm of my 12 yr. old life. I started rubbing my clit with my thumb thinking of his cock and pinching my tits. I had very big tits for my age I could even lick my nipples they were so big. I tell you I got my hair brush and fuck myself crazy. I knew right after my orgasm I wanted his cock and I needed to figure out a way to get it. I wanted until he was all alone @ the house. I told my Mom that I was going to ride my bike around the field. I knew that would take a while and my Mom would not be able to see me from the house. I rode up the field to where his house was and hide my bike behind a tree. I went to his shop and sure enough he was there. He didn’t know what I wanted so I showed him. I went right up to him and pulled down his pants and put the very 1st dick in my mouth. He said want the fuck are you doing but I didn’t answer I just started sucking as fast and hard as I could. I was pretty good @ it (I practiced the night before on a cucumber). His cock was soft when I started but soon was hard as a rock. He asks me to use my hand too, so I started stroking his cock and so I was rewarded with a mouth full of cum. I loved the taste and swallowed every last drop of his cum. I got up and said did you like that and he was breathing so hard he could not talk. He said you are crazy you are going get me locked up. I will never tell anyone what we do. He said what we do is their going to be more. I looked @ him and said shit yes right know you are going lick my cunt till I cannot see straight. I laid down a blanket that I was smart enough to bring. I took off my clothes and set down and spread my legs and pulled apart my pussy lips and said get to work old man. He got to work to my utter delight and I knew from that moment on I was through with boys. He made me cum about six times with just his tounge then he added his fingers and sent me over the moon. He stared sucking on my nipples and then I saw his cock was hard again. I said I better take care of that and started to give him another BJ but he said he had another idea. He got up on his knees and then he startled my chest and put his cock between my breasts. I started to laugh because it felt funny he said don’t worry you won’t be laughing for long. He started moaning and swearing then he yelled and said he was Cumming and spewed all his cum on my face and hair. I loved it and lick the rest off his cock and even stuck my tongue in his pee hole. I went home after that and dreamed of what we could do next.
I didn’t get to see him for almost 2 months and boy was I horny. I was very glad to find out so was he. I was the one this time that got throw down and licked until I begged for mercy. He told my he wanted to do something special and I said ok. He said have you ever fucked anyone and said no, but I us my hair brush a lot that made his cock rock hard. He said well little lady you are going to get yourself fucked today. He set down and put his hand on my cunt which was dripping wet and spread my lips. He put my legs up over his shoulders and put his cock on my pussy and I was so excited I almost passed out. He didn’t pussy foot about putting it in one minute it was laying on my cunt the next second it was to the hilt in me. It hurt a little going in and he was fucking me really hard and fast. I had the best orgasm I have ever had in my life within seconds of starting and before we were done I had cummed 6 times. He started shacking and telling me to hold on to him. I grabbed his thighs and he went off so hard inside of me that his dick came out of my pussy. I then did something even to this day is the thing I like doing the most. I got on my knees and took his cock in my mouth and suck it dry. I love sucking a cock that just came out of my pussy. He taught me to French kiss after we got done fucking. He loved tasting his cum and my pussy together. We fucked as much as we could that summer. I got my period a couple months after that so he helped me get on the pill, because I didn’t like the way condoms felt. The day I started my period we were supposed to meet. I told him when I got there that I would be able to BJ him but nothing more. He then took off my clothes and laid me down and spread my legs and gave me the best oral of my life. He loved eating my pussy when I was bleeding and I fucking loved it too. We fucked in every position we could think of that summer my favorite was when he is sitting up and I’m sitting in his lap facing him. We could kiss and fuck @ the same time. He started telling that things were not going well with his wife and I told him try new things in the bedroom. He said he always wanted to do anal but didn’t think she would even you said no. I thought about for a minute and said let’s try it. He said I didn’t say that to get you to do it and I said I know but I might like it. The next time we got together he brought some lube. He told me to lay down on my back and he spread my legs and picked up my butt and laid my legs on his shoulders. He then began something that to this day makes me wet just thinking about it he ate out my pie hole. He ran his tongue all around the hole and even put it in the hole I came as soon as he did that. He then put me down and told me to get in doggy position. He lube up his cock and me hole and stuck his dick in it took him a awhile to get all the way in. He finale had his cock all the way in and had started fucking my ass. It really hurt @ 1st but soon I loved the heavy full feeling. I told him to fuck me faster and harder and soon he was pulling his dick all the way out and slamming it all the way in again. We both came so hard it was not funny and yes I suck him dry with my mouth again. We fucked,sucked,analed and kissed all summer long. I had to go back to school in the fall and I hated that. I knew I would not be able to use the excuse about the field for much longer with my Mom. I told him we needed to find another way to meet. My BFF Tina knew all about us and her Mother worked @ a local Hotel. I had asked Tina if she wanted to join us a couple of times and she had always said no. She would hang out @ her Moms work when she didn’t have a babysitter. I ask her if we could use one of the rooms to meet and she said yes. We could only hook up once a month so I was always very horny and very loud. My friend who was in the next room said is really that much fun and I said yes. I then got her to agree to join us the next time. I didn’t tell him about it until she was there. He was mad @ first worried that I told her about us. He didn’t stay mad for long when he found out she had never done anything sexual before. He was going to be 1st to suck,fuck & anal her. My friend went from zero to slut in one day before we left that room she had given head,fucked,analed & ate a girl out (me it was great). I also got in on the deal and got to taste her as well. I also brought along my handy camcorder. I told them this was so he could use the tape to masturbate with when we could not be together. He got his first of many virgin pussies that day. The next time we got together I told him that I had done something for him now he had to do something for me. He looked @ me and said what baby anything I love you. I want to do it with 2 guys at once, so find us a guy not a boy a man. He didn’t want to because he was afraid that we would get caught. I told him I had the perfect guy in mind his hired hand Shawn. Shawn is this hot looking black god that is always given the once over. I told him it would be easy to get him to agree. I didn’t tell him why I knew Shawn would agree so quickly. I would wait till Shawn was there. I caught Shawn going down on another worker a week before that. I ask Shawn if he was Gay and he said no he was Bi. I didn’t know what that was and asked Tina and she said like us. I said what you mean us because we both like to fuck but we also like to lick pussy. I knew right then I wanted Shawn to suck his dick and I wanted to watch. We had not seen each other for about three months and I was going crazy. I planned to sleep over at Tina so I could spend the entire weekend with him. We meet up a couple of miles from the house and I got in his car. He had told his wife he was going to a Farming Convention. He had made planes for me and him to stay @ Shawn’s house. He still didn’t know what I planned for him. We got to Shawn’s house and had dinner and put on Porn to set the mood. The movie was with a Bi couple and I ask him if he ever considered it and he said no way. I told him before the night was out he would do more than consider it. He looked @ me and told me I was crazy I’m not gay. I told him that is I why I wanted Shawn to get with us. He got up and looked like he was getting ready to leave and he said you are serious. I told him I wanted to see Shawn suck his cock. He said ok, but I’m not sucking his. I and Shawn got him undressed and got busy on his cock. He loves 2 people sucking him at once. I soon let Shawn take over for me and sure enough did. He had him groaning and begging to cum in no time. Shawn suck ever last bit of cum down his throat. We watched the rest of the movie and soon they had me in a DP and I was so loud the guy next door is yelling to keep it down. The next morning I was sucking Shawn and he walked in and I told him it was his turn and again he said no way. I told him if you want this pussy again you will get your ass over hear and give a him a BJ. I was just picking but I guess he didn’t think so, because he pushed me a way and went right to town. He had Shawn crying that it felt so good and he sucked it dry when it was time. I told him I loved him after that. The weekend was a turning point for both of us. Before the weekend was out he had suck cock, fucked a man in the ass & had gotten fucked in the ass by a man. I knew then that I loved him. I might have been only 13 at the time but I knew. We made planes to be together forever. I ran away from home a couple of months later and stayed with Shawn until he got his divorce a yr. later. We now live in a different state and I leave when his kids come and visit so no one @ home knows that we are together. I wrote my parents a letter so they know I’m ok, but not where I’m at. I told them I was a lesbian and they are so prejudice I knew they would not try to find me. We got married when I was old enough. We have 2 great kids and still fuck 3-4 times a day. We add other people to our bed sometimes and we both are complty Bi now. I going make sure my children are comfortable with their bodies. I will let them experiment as much with sex as the want and show them how to be safe. My oldest is 10 and masturbates all the time, but she won’t have to be like I was. I got her a vibe and a dildo to use and told her sex will be much better if she takes her own virginity. She asks me the other day to help her do it with the dildo. I went to her room and ask her if she had anymore lube left and she said no, so I had to help her a little. I got down and licked her to a really good orgasm and then help her slid the dildo in. I then left while she fucked herself with it and I heard her screams of pleasure all the way down stairs. Her boyfriend Tim who is 20 is coming over later and she wants to surprise him with her now non virgin pussy. I hope you have enjoyed how I became a woman. I trying to find another virgin pussy for my husband it’s been a long time since he has had one.
Read 30093 times |
Rated 84.7 % |
(131 votes)
Vote list (Close) :CarlH
: NEGATIVEmsnyder50
: POSITIVEneddamz
: NEGATIVE
Please rate this text:
In life, we all have to make decisions. Sometimes, these decisions are easy, but sometimes they are “hard”! But some decisions are so hard, that you don’t know which route you will decide to take until the very last moment. Now, it’s time for Harry to make the most difficult decision of his life!
This is an RP, it will contain typo’s and grammar mistakes.
My first attempt at getting my fantasies onto paper.
The necromancer mouth-rapes Lisa
Blaine is my best friend’s son… and I seduced him. If you read the first story, you’ll understand – if not – you’ll still enjoy this one.
A story I found on the net and wanted to share