I read your guys comments and I’m glad aome of you guys want more. So I’ll give you guys what you desire. For those of you who are bitches and jackasses. Go read something else then. Cuz i already know what your reaction is gonna je when you read this and if you see mistakes. so fuck off.
The third installment of my first series please read the other two or else you will not understand this one.
Adventures of a very powerful young man and his friends.
Adventures of a very powerful young man and his friends.
Have you ever had a friend so close it was as if they were your brother? This sort of relationship has existed between my cousin Tom (age 12) and myself (age 16) for several years. Tom does not have an older brother and neither do I. As a result, he has basically become my surrogate younger brother and myself his elder brother.
Tom was spending the night at my house one night; a not uncommen act. He had only been here a short time before asking if he could use the computer. “Sure”, I said. Several hours later, I was tired of his seemingly endless web surfing. Bored, I suggested we go to the neighborhood pool. He quickly agreed, something I expected. We went to my room to change. In the past, I had never really noticed much about him while we were changing. This time was different. I walked to his side of the room, looking my swim trunks. He was still changing, his pants off now. Retreiving the shorts, I glanced up just in time to see his cock. The sight of it grabbed my attention. While still relatively small, my cousin had already sprung a few sparse hairs. His cock, small compared to my own, was still rather big for his age. I knew that in a few years he would be bigger than me. Shrugging theese thoughts from my mind, I went back to my side of the room.
The two of us walked to the pool and quickly jumped in. The water was surprisingly cold, to the point where I could almost feel my dick shrivel. I started to get out. “Oh no you don’t!” shouted Tom. He leaped at me in a desperate grab to pull me back in. Flying back into the pool, I barely had time to grab a breath before going under. Getting back to the surface, I noticed that the little demon had grabbed my pants while pulling me, to the point of which they were around my knees. “You little–” I managed to gasp, before being splashed in the face. Quickly reaching down to fix my shorts, I tackled him. We wrestled in the pool for some time. I pulled him up across my leg, grabbing onto his waist so I could throw him. Tipping forward, he fell straight out of his own swimsuit and into the water. Laughing, I helped him get himself back up. “Give me my shorts!” he yelled, practically in my face. “If you’re going to be so rude about it, why should I?” was my response. He flew at me, and we again wrestled until I released him and gave him the shorts. He put them on quickly and glared at me. “What? Your fault.” I said protestingly. “Yea, right” was his angry response. Next I knew, he had made a dive for my pants, pushing me over in the process. In mid-spin, I realized he had not only pulled my pants down, but gotten them off entirely. Naked, I shivered slightly and looked around the pool for him. I spotted him at the other end and shouted: “You little rat, get back here!” “Heck no!” was his half-screamed response. I quickly took off over there. He tried to get away, but is not a strong swimmer. I caught him easily. Again, we wrestled. As he pulled me around his back, I feel my penis graze against his shorts and leg. The soft feel was incredible, and my penis got slightly hard despite the cool water. Struggling to keep it out of his sight. I pulled him up, my penis rubbing up against the back of his pants sheerly on accident. This did nothing to stop my now rock-hard boner. Tackling him one last time, I freed my shorts and dressed. Both of us were exhausted, and we headed back to the house.
We headed to my room to change. Soon, we were both naked and toweling all remaining water off our privates. I suddenly noticed that his eyes were focused square on my cock, which had gone flaccid from lack of stimulation. “You have so much more hair than me. Doesn’t that itch?” “Yea”, I responded. “I trim it every now and then, that helps”. Again I looked at his member, on purpose this time. I could not keep myself from studying its slender form and the few hairs poking from his balls. “You’re not so bad yourself, you have more hair than I did”. He pulled his briefs up, cutting off my view of his dick. We both ended up going downstairs for diner.
After diner, we headed to my room for games. Since it was now late, we both made ourselves comfortable and stripped, me to my boxers and him to his briefs. After playing several video games, he was bored and so was I. We again ended up wrestling, this time on my bed. I pinned him quickly and sat on his stomach. “Please get off!” he yelped, struggling. With a shrug, I did. We laid down on the bed together, exhausted. Soon, we were talking about puberty. I gave him what advice I had to give. This is where things got interesting. I brought up the topic of masturbation, something he didn’t know about. I told him why people did it and what it was all about. During this talk, my cock again grew hard. “How do you do it though?” he asked curiously. Thinking for a second, I asked “Would you like me to show you?”. A look I could not read came over his face, and he thought for a minute. “Ok, go ahead.” I pulled my boxers down, my dick springing up to full attention. His eyes widened and mouth dropped open at the size of my fully erect, 6 inch dick. Turning to him, I asked “Whats wrong?” “You’re huge!”, he said, clearly awed. “You’ll be big one day too, I can tell” I reassured him. I grabbed my cock with my hand and began to stroke. My normal fantasys were interrupted by this half-naked young man in front of my. Unable to stop myself, my eyes focused on his shorts. As my orgasm approached, I closed my eyes and imagined Tom touching my cock, testing it with his tounge and sucking the head. I gasped loudly, and cum spurted from my cock. I heard Tom scramble away, alarmed. I felt my warm cum splash over my chest and arms. Opening my eyes, I saw Toms stunned face and realized some of my cum hand ended up on his thigh. Fetching a towel I always had ready, I wiped us both cleans and laid back onto a pillow. “Your turn” I said slyly. “Make me” was his response. Moving quickly, I tore his underwear off and threw it on the floor. He had clearly expected this, and I was surprised to see his cock had gone erect to about 4 inches. He touched it with his hand, experimenting. “Here, let me show you” I said, grabbing his cock and stroking. His eyes rolled back in his head and he laid on the bed, my hand pumping him over and over. “That……feels…..so good” he gasped through a veil of pleasure. A force seemed to take over my body, and without knowing it myself I bent over and licked his head slightly. He moaned, but was in bliss and did not stop me. Lust took over me and and sucked his small cock, amazed at the fine taste. His gasps and moaned drove me mad. Remembering stories and movies I had seen, I sucked his cock as hard as I could while tounging his head. He squirmed everywhere, legs flying behind my back as he had his first orgasm. He cock surged in my mouth and I felt his warm, sweet cum shoot into my waiting mouth. I drank ever y bit, although he didn’t put out much. He collapsed on the bed. “Your turn”, he gasped. I slipped my cock into his mouth, feeling his warm lips on my shaft. I feel his teeth to close and told him to open wider. He opened wider and swirled his tongue around my head. I was in total bliss. His hand seized what little of my cock was not in his mouth and pumped it furousely. Soon, I lost all control. “I’m gonna cum” I managed to gasp, second before I feel the warm liquid shoot down my shaft and into his mouth. I filled his mouth with cum, I could feel it deep with the head of my dick. He struggled to swallow it off. Panting, we feel away from each other, hands around each others shoulders. We fell asleep and did not wake up until the next morning.
I will continue this story, but to make it as good as possible I need comments and constructive criticism. YES, a girl will be in the next part, I already have it outlined. Thank you all for reading. This part is just getting things off (no pun intended), the next will be better- I promise.
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So, to set the scene, my first story on here so constructive feedback would be appreciated and if you generally like it there will be more. The first part of the story is true but then my fantasies take over.
I walk into a bar alone and end up with new friends
Please bear with me, Iâm new to this, but I’ve read a lot of these, and loved so many of them. I decided it was my time to take a shot. My grammar and spelling are not fantastic, and if anyone wants to give suggestions for directions of this story or others, they would be more than welcome to do so. đ
BTW Sorry I know there is NO sex in this one, but if people like it, It is just a set up for a whole story that could happen
I couldnât believe it, I was already at my new school. It seemed like just a week ago we had moved to this humid hell hole. Yet in reality it has been almost three months.
I already miss home, I miss waking up and looking around town and walking wherever I wanted to go. My mother made me come with her after she was moved. And I have hated it since. Back home I had many friends and I would take naps in the sun and read. It was wonderful. But what choice did I have, I had to come. At least I had made one friend so far.
I was 17, turning 18 in a few months. And I was alone. I joined band but we hadnât started yet, and I had looked but found no speech and debate club. So I was stuck being just a regular nerd. I was pretty average after all. Almost 6 foot tall, alittle over 180, and dark blonde hair and glasses.
So on this first day I walked into the school with Marissa, fucking terrified of my first day. What if it was too hard? What if it was too easy? The kids could hate me, or they could chase me down. In my brain I knew everything would work out fine, but in my heart, I knew anything could happen. She walked me in and got me my schedule and we hugged and departed.
What the fuck was I supposed to do alone? I looked down and I saw that I had my Pre-calc class first. As I made my way down the stairs to the second floor I looked as saw, AP US History, English, finished my day with French. Fuck, I had all of my hard classes at once; I canât do this.
After I sat down I began to like the teacher, but as the students walked in, no one said a thing. I just sat in my back corner and sweat. Kids of all sorts walked in, some tall, some short, even an exchange kid. I felt so out of place. This isnât where I belonged I should be home in my small school joking around with friends, not sitting in this jail lost and alone. What could I do?
Class started to drone on and I sit in the back half paying attention. I still seemed to understand more than the others, math was easy for me. I wasnât the best at math, but I didnât need to try so why whould i? instead, I doodled. But as I heard the door open my head snapped up. Finally, in walked a familiar face. Attached to that face was a skinny but lean, muscled body. His brown hair was cut short but soft and it flowed over his green-blue eyes. This beautiful boy was Lukas, Marissaâs younger brother. Thank god.
He spotted me and walked over, he smiled and sat next to me. âMan, I didnât realize you would be here, youâre only a sophomore.â
He laughs âYeah, I doubled up last year so im a little ahead.â He taps my shoulder and gets to work.
Thank god I finally had someone to talk to in my first class, I really didnât want to start my days alone and bored. However, my friend left one problem. How could I keep my eyes off of Luke? Iâd had a crush on this boy since I met him a month or so ago at Marrissaâs house. He was hilarious, smart, interesting, and fucking adorable⊠really who wouldnât like him.
From that moment on I heard nothing, no matter how much Toret talked, I got nothing from him. I was to damn busy talking to Luke or simply staring at him. Out of no where the bell rang and I ran off to class.
The rest of the day was fairly boring. History and Englih passed by without anything of real interest. I met and chatted with a few people about where I lived and how I got here. By the time the bell for fourth block rang I had made 3 friends and my teachers seemed to like me. Now I got to relax in French class. I love to speak French, I want to learn more languages but wanted to get fluent in French first, and my teacher was awesome.
I walked in and talked to Madame for several minutes before finally sitting down. The class flew by as we mostly just talked and listened to music. It was great compared to English. Hell at one point I debated over the war in Iraq with my partner in French. It was great.
The next two days went pretty similar, I had one or two friends in each class and it was getting better. I started to relax and challenge myself in school. I went out and looked for new clubs and finally got used to the confusing building.
At the end of French class on that Friday my teacher called me over. She asked me If I could stay after and help one of her students in French one. She knew I could handle it and wanted to get involved, and this way, she could go home.
âGrĂ©goire, vas-tu ici, si tu plais. Jâai un Ă©levĂ© dans le deuxiĂšme bloque qui nâest pas excellent. Il est nĂ©cessaire quâil recevoir lâaide, est que tu peux reste ici au jour dâhui ? «
I agreed and waited, working on my English homework. Then I was surprised to hear his voice. What was Luke doing here? But then it made sudden sense when Madame sent him over to me.
I looked up âDamn since when do you take French?â
He sits down âI could say the same, I wasnât expecting youâ
âOhh? Et pour qoui pas moi?â
He laughs « Sorry man I donât speak that much French haha. I just started and it makes no sense.â
âwell you came to the right man, I’ve been taking it for yearsâ
âHmmm, I guess I never pictured you as fluent in Frenchâ
âNot quite fluent yet, but youâll get here tooâ
We sat around as I guided him through conversation until I found the root of his problem and retaught him conjugation. Finally after an hour and a half of joking and laughing and having fun, Madame chased us out. I looked at him âHey if you wanna come over later with Marissa, I can help you a bit more while the movie is on.â He looks up âthat would be great, thanks again so much for the help.â He hugs me and walks away. Damn that boy even smelt amazing. I couldnât control myself and walked to my car with a growing boner and pictures of his cute smile plastered in my brain.
I ran to my car and hopped in, flying toward my house to get ready for the night. I set up some drinks and pulled out some movies up in my room. I sat here at my computer and played around on the Sims, yet every boy turned out to be the same skinny smiling boy who joked, excited but pessimistic, knowing nothing would happen. He was too great to like me.
I ran down as the doorbell toned off and my jaw dropped as I opened the door. There he stood looking more gorgeous than ever. He was in a tight white tee and sexy little shorts with some flip flops on. His skinny stomach and lean strong arms and everything looked amazing on him. I smiled and welcomed him in with a hug and a wave in âHey where is your sister?â
âOhhh she got grounded for âmouthing off to dadâ, I know I think it is as stupid as you do, but what can we do?â
I shrug my shoulders âDamn that sucksâ
âBut hey, youâve still got me and thatâs the partyâ
I laugh saying âSureâ
We walk up to my room and I show him my tv. We through in whatever movie is on top and sit down on my bed. We chat for a bit, then I stop. âYou know, this is how you get better at French, use it at the most random moments, when the two of us are sitting here. Its great practice.â
He laughs and agrees and we speak in slow rough French as he stumbles, he even makes that look so cute.
âSee its not that hard.â
We talk about the movie and his sister and our school. We make fun of teachers and I sneak long peaks at him. I couldnât take it anymore. He was so gorgeous and so sweet as he was just a big goofy sexy boy.
âSo Luke, do you have a âSpecial womanâ in your lifeâ
He gets a little quiet and looks at the TV.
âWellâŠ. Ok you see.. No, I guess notâ
âWell, is there one you want?â
âWell kinda, maybeâŠ. What about you?â
âThere is someone, but I donât think you wanna hear about me.â
He laughs a bit shaking his head, saying why not. But we sit there slightly awkwardly and I finally give up
âCome on, whatâs her name, stud, Iâm sure you could pick her up.â
âMight be harder than you thinkâŠâ
We both smile and laugh and I keep pressing.
âWell why?â
âYou see, actuallyâŠâ
He stops and I worry that maybe I made him mad. Then out of nowhere he leans over and I feel his lips on mine.
I could not believe it. The boy who I had fawned over for so long had just kissed me. How, I was so sure he was straight, even if not, how could he like me.
Quickly those thoughts fly away as I feel his soft gentle lips.
My mom cuts us off saying that there is a car outside. He pulls back blushingâŠWe stare at each other half smiling but still almost nervous and scared. âWell good bye Greg⊠thanks for the helpâ He walks out and I respond as heâs walking out my door âMy pleasureâŠ. Text me if you need some moreâŠ. Help.â
WOW
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Adventures of a very powerful young man and his friends.
Adventures of a very powerful young man and his friends.
This is my fantasy involving me and the hottest guy on my high school swim team. (This is an edited version of my previously published story.)
This is my first story, apologies for misspellings and all that. All the characters are real but I’ve changed the names. I wish this would actually happen.
As James awoke the next morning he lay in bed for a while thinking about Ben’s huge cock, and wondering if his appeal for it made him gay.
As he lay there, his sister Claire flung the door open and walked in.
“Hey, I made breakfast! And can you drop Ed of home after your done?” She always did something nice for James when she had a favor to ask. Claire was wearing a cut off top, which barely contained her huge DD boobs, and from his angle in bed, James had a great view of underboob. He felt his cock stiffen and said
“y-yeah, sure”
“Thanks!! Your the best!” Said Claire, smiling. She turned and left, and James realized she was wearing a thong too! Her ass is soo perfect he thought to himself. He spent a few more minutes in bed, waiting for his erection to die down, then threw on some jeans and a t shirt and went downstairs.
Ed was sitting opposite his sister at the breakfast table wearing the same tight briefs as last night and a t shirt.
“S’up James?” Said Ed
“Not much, you?” James replied
“You good to take me home after this?”
“Yeah, sure, not doing much else anyway”
“Thanks, I appreciate it”
As James sat down to eat, his sister left the room to do the laundry and get changed for the day
James dropped his spoon under the table and as he leaned down to pick it up he noticed that bulge again in Ed’s pants, his eyes stayed on it, transfixed for literally about a minute. Suddenly he noticed it begin to stiffen, and the bulge grew even bigger!
“Need some help down there?” Said Ed, and as he said that, he pulled back his briefs and his cock sprung out. His semi hard cock was pointing right at James’ face. Ed shook it at him, tauntingly before putting it back in his briefs.
James picked up his spoon and returned to the table, he felt Ed looking at him but was unable to meet his eyes, he felt his face go red, finished his breakfast quickly, made an excuse and left the table.
20 minutes later he heard his sister calling his name.
“Can you take Ed home now James??”
“Sure”
As James drove Ed home, he felt Ed looking at him. “You OK?” Asked James
“Is it true you’re gay?”
“What!?” stammered James “Why do you say that??”
“Well, its a rumor going around school, and you’ve never had a girlfriend, even though you probably could if you wanted to. Plus you spent long enough staring at my dick this morning.”
“Well, it is pretty big. But I’m not gay! I’m just.. I don’t know, shy maybe?” Said James
“Whatever man. Yeah it’s big!” Laughed Ed “Your sister loves it, sorry if we kept you up last night!”
James could tell it wasn’t anywhere near a sincere apology. He had a lot of feeling going through his head. Did everyone think he was gay? He was sure he wasn’t, he found girls sexually attractive, but the site of cocks aroused him too.. Maybe he was bisexual. As he was thinking he noticed a bulge start to form in Ed’s pants.
“Are you getting hard!?” Yelled James
Ed laughed and pulled his cock out in the car, stroking it slowly. It was an impressive piece of meat James thought, thick, veiny and a vascular, shining head.
“Just thinking about your sister’s fat ass and round tits”
“How big is that?” James blurted
“Hahaha!” Laughed Ed loudly “Around nine inches, and what about that excuse for a cock?” he said, pointing to a small bulge, that to James’ horror had formed in his own pants. But just then they pulled up to Ed’s house.
“No one’s in” Said Ed calmly, as James tried to end the conversation “How big is that?” he repeated “Actually you know what, take it out!” Demanded Ed
James was in no position to argue as Ed was a lot bigger than him. James slowly took his cock out too.
Ed laughed loudly again “How big is that, 4?”
“Its actually 5” Said James, deflated.
“Huh, no wonder you have never had a girlfriend! Wanna feel what a real dick is like?” Said Ed, with an evil grin.
Seemingly without realizing it James slowly put his hand out and slowly gripped Ed’s huge rod. He felt it pulsing in his hand. It was warm, and he could barely fit his hand around it. He couldn’t believe this was happening; He had his hand around the huge cock of his sisters’ boyfriend. Almost in a trance, he started stroking the cock.
“Did I say you could stroke it!?” Said Ed abruptly.
“No, sorry sir” Replied James. Sir!? Why did I call him sir, what is wrong with me! James thought. Although he had stopped stroking he realized his hand was still on Ed’s meat.
“Taste it” Demanded Ed. Slowly James leaned down and licked the huge shiny mushroom head. He hated himself for so much as thinking it, but it was delicious! He kept licking it, and eventually put the whole head in his mouth
“Your sister is a lot better at this, fag” Said Ed. The thought of his sister sucking this piece of cock for some reason made James’ already rock hard cock somehow even harder. Ed then demanded James to stop sucking, and Ed got out of the car, walked around to James window (cock in hand) and motioned for James to lower the window. James did so and stared at the huge, pulsing cock. Suddenly a huge spurt of cum hit James right in the forehead. Before he had time to react, another load hit him right in the mouth, then another load hit is nose, more and more hit him until he lost count! Eventually it was over.
“Later gay boy!” Said Ed, walking up towards his house. James couldn’t believe what had just happened and was only snapped back to reality when he heard his phone get a text. He wiped the thick layer of cum of his face and noticed the text was from Ben
“wanna come over tonight for a horror movie? ;)” it read
James groaned and slumped back in his seat, the cum still fresh on his face, hands, and t shirt.
Part 3 coming soon
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Three brothers discuss raping their mom, and fuck eachother in the process
Adventures of a very powerful young man and his friends.
Adventures of a very powerful young man and his friends.
Christmas tree, Oh Christmas tree! *hums the rest of the tune*…
Playin’ with the big boys now.
Ok I highly suggest you read the first Cameron story before reading this one. This story is the second installment and involves Cameron plus myself but also introduces Cameron’s 8 y.o. brother. If you’ve read the other Cameron story and the tags to this one then you know what to expect. Feel free to contact me with comments or constructive criticism at [email protected].
Adventures of a very powerful young man and his friends.
Well I guess this will be the last chapter. After this, I’m not gonna post anymore. Sorry, but i hope you enjoy.
okay, i understand how in the first chapter i got like 4-5 negative comments. one really upsetted me though saying i wasnt a writer. well you know what, im not used to these type of stories. im expanding my horizens. Also the reason why my spelling is messed up is because im on a old tablet that runs very slow. i have had this for 3 years now. dropped it over a dozen times. but i’ll try to correct my spelling the best i can.
So before we get this started I need to say a few things. First: this is my first story so go easy on me. Second: this story is more about romance then sex so don’t read it if all you want is sex. Third: my name has been changed for obvious reasons. Also, I appreciate any and all feedback including criticism. I plan on making many stories and they will all be fantasies based on some guys at school and myself. Lets get to part 1!
This story is all fantasy no one was rape.
This is NOT my story, i saw someone was posting this without giving credits to the original author so i decided to post it myself with the authors name and where it is from. This story was written by TheTrioMakesMeHot on RestrictedSection.org
Me fucking my family members
