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Sorry for not posting a fourth part to Love At First Sight been really busy with school and have also been working on this for a while, thought Id show you guys. Please comment feedback is greatyl aprecciated.

Science-Fiction

The Man in the Dark Coat

This is the first story I’ve ever decided to post but not the first I’ve written. Comments of any type are welcome and appreciated, enjoy.
-Master Wolf
The Man in the Dark Coat
Chapter 1
Aiden stepped out onto his porch with a cup of coffee in hand and admired how the day was turning out. Not a cloud in the sky, a gentle breeze kissed his cheeks as he inhaled a deep breath of fresh mid-afternoon summer air.
It was mid June, kids were out of school, the days were nice, slow, peaceful and always full of life and well being.
Aiden looked three houses down on the opposite side and noticed that he had a new neighbor that was moving in. Or rather it looked like others were moving in for him. The new neighbor was leaning up against a middle aged oak tree in the middle of the yard, basking in the shade the man had a long dark coat on, he wore reflective sunglasses and his hair was pulled back in a small pony-tail.
“It must be eighty degrees out right now.” Aiden thought to himself.
“How could this man possibly be wearing all black on a day like today?”
The man in the coat barked orders at the men moving boxes, “Garage! Cellar! Living Room!”
“He’s bossy, why can’t he do it himself or at least help them?” Aiden whispered under his breath.
As if the man had heard, his head cocked slightly and he turned it to stare right at Aiden. The mans piercing stare sent a shiver up Aiden’s spine, now uncomfortable he muttered: “Fuck this, that guy’s a fuckin wacko.” and walked back inside.
* * *
Landon stood underneath a very large and healthy oak tree in his new front lawn, admiring the men that carried his belongings into his new abode. Barking a few orders he stops as his internal senses alert him to being watched. He hears a man’s voice talking of him and looks in the direction that his mind told him to.
Much to his surprise a very distinguished looking, shirtless young man is watching him from a distance. The man obviously kept himself in shape, short dark hair, a natural tan and his body was toned very well. Biceps protruded without as much as a twitch of flexing, pecs and abs looked solid and hard as a rock even from this distance.
“Welcome to the neighborhood eh asshole?” He says in a sarcastic manner, the man then turns and walks back into his house. “That’s right, I’m the boss.” He chuckled to himself.
By nightfall the boxes and furniture were in his house, “Oh boy, unpacking time, what good fun.” He says with a smile and a chuckle and then snaps his fingers.
If there was anyone watching his house from a distance they would have seen a small green flash, similar to that of a light bulb popping and then darkness once again.
“Simple enough.” Landon spoke to himself as he admired how everything was unpacked, the boxes were broken down and stacked flat on the floor and all of his furniture and belongings were in their places, and every space had something to fill it. He decided to step out to enjoy the night air.
* * *
Aiden couldn’t sleep, the image of the man in the coat and how he stared at him echoed through his mind and for some reason he couldn’t let it go, he glanced at the clock “3:46am? Mother fucker!” He swung himself out of bed and walked down the hall, fills a tall glass with water and begins to drink it in front of the living room windows, staring once again down the street. This time though he sees something that really grabs his attention, the odd man before had his hair down, long dark sleek hair fell down to the middle of his back and was moving slightly with the evening breeze and was standing almost completely naked on his front porch smoking a cigarette. Aiden could see the burning ember that stood out against the darkness.
In the moonlight he could now see the man, a gorgeous man carved out of steel like a Greek God, his shoulders were ripped, his chest solid and with the six pack he held himself high like he was invincible.
“Fuck…he is smoldering hot.” Thought Aiden as he stared and stared.
A cloud moved in the sky surrounding the man in shadows as Aiden stared and when the cloud had passed Aiden found the man staring back.
“Fuck!” Aiden cursed aloud and ducked, crouching back to bed and crawled under the covers. “Caught staring again….how did he know?….He didn’t know he’s probably just observing the neighborhood cuz he’s new that’s all…..probably….hopefully.”
Aiden had his doubts, there was something about this man that was just off. It was a mystery, it was a fog around this man that wreaked of power and wonder.
* * *
Aiden logged off his desktop and pushed himself away from his desk, sighing and cracking his neck and fingers, thankful that the day was done. The last one to leave he walked to the elevator and punched the garage button. As the box descended he ran his hands through his hair trying to relax, shaking off the work day. As the doors opened he stepped out onto the garage floor, a wicked wind whipped through the floor as he looks forward…
“What the hell?”
Standing on the ledge in front of his parked car was ‘him’ the new man in the dark coat, the tail flapping in the wind, he turns his head slightly and gives Aiden a wicked grin before letting himself fall forward into the dark oblivion and over the edge.
“NO!”
Aiden dropped everything and bolted to the ledge, stopping just short he peered over the edge, to his amazement nothing was there, suddenly the hairs on the back of his neck stood straight out, he spins around and standing there in shirtless glory was the man. Staring right at him through and through Aiden could see every detail of his bright emerald eyes, glowing green like gems in the dark garage. The man chuckled very lowly, and Aiden noticed that the one canine he was showing in his grin was longer than it should be, as if the man could smell his fear he took a step closer and the chuckle grew more into an evil cackle, as Aiden backed away the man stepped further forward until Aiden was pinned against the ledge, the man assumed a feral attack pose and launched at Aiden with a terrifying sound……………………………
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
Aiden practically vaulted out of bed, his heart racing, cold sweat soaked his sheets.
“A dream? But that felt so real, I felt right there.” He sighed, got out of bed and runs a shower for himself. Letting the water pound down his body he shrugs off his nerves and let’s it go.
* * *
Landon could hear his heart beat, as he meditated he could feel the young mans pulse as he fought hard against the nightmare that racked his mind.
“You’ll be mine soon enough Aiden, I know you want me, you have to, you just have to, because I want you like I’ve never wanted anything before.”
The gravity of the Earth shifted under his feet as he levitated gracefully in the air, his eyes glowing green as he focused his power. Then he saw it, he saw what would happen, dropping himself to the floor he ran down the road at top speed and was at ‘His’ house in seconds, just as Aiden took two steps in front of his mailbox Landon tackled him out of the way, they both tumbled and rolled across the lawn.
As Aiden gained his bearings he realized who was on top of him, he was pale, hard but soft and very very warm. “What the….what the fuck!? Why did you ta…..” The sound of screeching tires interrupts him as a car tire pops, the vehicle spins out of control and completely destroys his mailbox….
The man in the dark coat stood, slowly, extended his hand, towards Aiden.
“Landon, and your welcome.”
“Are you saying you knew that car was going to hit me if I had checked my mail?”
He withdrew his hand, “Look, I’m sorry for tackling you, but I don’t want you to die.”
“You didn’t answer my question Landon!”
He chuckled warmly, “Oh so you get to know my name but I cannot know yours? In that case I don’t intend on answering your question. See ya next time Ai…..neighbor.”
With that he gave Aiden a small wink and started walking back towards his house.
When he was at about the halfway point: “Aiden! My name is Aiden!” He shouted, “Why don’t you come in for some water or something?” The question hung on suspense like it was about to rip as Landon stood in the distance, hands in his pockets, staring at Aiden. “Ok, sure.”
“Tap water? Bottled water? Gatorade?” He asked as they stood in Aiden’s kitchen.
“Gatorade sounds good.” His voice was silky smooth, very low, almost commanding.
“Here you go.” Aiden tossed him a bottle. “So, I gotta ask, why black in summer?”
Landon smiled warmly at him, his green eyes almost glowing at Aiden.
“I can’t really answer that question, because I don’t honestly know, all I know is that when I throw black on I feel comfortable. I guess its because I love night more than day, and when I wear black it feels like I still have the moon and star light on my face even though the sun is up.”
Aiden smiled nervously, “What about the car thing, how…how did you know that was going to happen?” Landon’s demeanor completely changed, he put his guard back up and spoke very lowly, almost in a growl, “I’m sorry I must excuse myself now Aiden, I just realized I forgot to let my dog out and it’s nearly noon.”
“But you don’t have a dog.” Aiden was following him to the door, but Landon slammed it shut, Aiden immediately opened the door, “What the fuck?” Landon was nowhere to be seen, out of the corner of Aiden’s eye he spotted the dark coat entering his front door.
* * *
“Impossible, no human can move that fast” He gasped as he realized a truth, he may not be human…
As night fell Aiden thought to himself that he was going to stay up, see how much Landon enjoyed his night. As he gazed upon his house it seemed like he was right. A gentle flicker of a TV or something changed the darkness within the house, Aiden yawned and glanced at the clock, 2:59am and then in clicked over to 3:00am. He looked back at the house and from the house a gentle green glow was emitting from the front window, suddenly it got very bright and flashed brightly before it went dark again. The front door opened slowly, a figure walked out dressed in dark garb, his face was covered but Aiden knew it was him, that same coat was impossible to miss. In a flash of green light he vanished.
Aiden slowly walked into his kitchen to get a drink, trying to wrap his head around what he just witnessed, it was tearing him apart. He mixed himself a vodka-cranberry and turned around to lean against the counter.
He opened his eyes and gasped, there standing in front of him was a man in a hoodie, with a knife, he spoke slowly, “Give me all of your money, now, or you’ll die.”
Before he could react a bright flash of green blinded him and the robber, Aiden heard a bone shattering CRACK! And a blood curdling scream, it was muffled then silenced. As the green faded, Aiden stared in disbelief as the light was absorbed back into his rescuers eyes, the burglar was slumped against the rescuer…..not breathing, then he saw it, there was a knife like blade made out of bright green light sticking through the guy’s chest, it shattered into little light shards that evaporated as they and the man fell to the floor.
So there they were, as blood pooled around the dead assailant on the floor he finally spoke. “I’m sorry you had to see that, but like I said, I can’t let you die.”
Aiden’s voice shook as he spoke, “Why?”
He crossed the few feet to Aiden in seconds, pinned his arms around his back with one hand, tossed his hood and mask away, cradled Aiden’s face in his other hand and leaned in, his eyes glowing green with humility, inches separated their lips and he spoke: “Because I’ve waited an eternity for you.”
He leaned in and embraced Aiden’s lips with his own, they both moaned in ecstasy, Landon let go of Aiden’s arms, picked him up, placed him on the counter and attacked his lips with fury. Aiden ran his hands through Landon’s jet black hair,
“I don’t even know this man, but I want him, I want him like I’ve never wanted anyone before.”
he moved his hands down and pushed the coat off of him. His hard muscles directly under his fingers, he pulls away from him for a moment and whispers. “How did you know?” Landon smiled and replied. “I know everything, and the everything is that I want you and I know you want me.”
Their lips joined again in passion, moans of hard love and passion rained down on them as their lips and tongues battled for dominance, both Aiden and Landon could feel their cocks hard against one another as they thrust and kissed each other. Landon dropped and whipped out a knife cutting Aiden’s pants off with anticipation and without any hesitation taking him into his mouth and sucking hard and deep into his throat.
“Ugh fuck!” Aiden moaned loudly.
His tongue swirled around the tip of Aiden’s cock and the slip of Landon’s tongue caused the pleasure in Aiden’s mind to swim and pulse as he thrust his cock into Landon’s throat. Aiden groaned and pulled on Landon’s hair: “If you keep that up I’m gonna cum.” Landon only increased his tempo and pulled at Aiden’s ass, slapping it hard, working his fingers towards his puckered asshole. As soon as he touched it, Aiden gasped and pulled at Landon’s hair, Landon groaned and bit lightly into the base of Aiden’s cock holding it there, his finger slipping into Aiden’s tight ass. It was too much, it pushed Aiden over the edge and he exploded, shooting ropes of white hot lava down Landon’s throat. Landon swallowed eagerly, swallowing hard enough to push Aiden’s cock into the middle of Landon’s throat. When Aiden’s cock stopped pulsing he pulled Landon to his feet, and kissed him, shoving his tongue into Landon’s mouth, tasting himself and moaning in passion. He pulled away and asked:
“Seriously, how did you know?”
Landon replied: “It was all over your face, and I could smell it in your light.”
“In my light?”
Landon replied again: “Well….I guess it’s about time to tell you what I am.”
Aiden looked down at Landon’s obvious bulge at the front of his pants, “Not until I take care of you.” Aiden looked at Landon with a devious smile in his face and sank to his knees.
* * *
Aiden awoke in a daze, it took him a while to think about what had happened the night before, then he saw it, the dead stranger on the floor, the dried pool of blood under his body and he looked over his shoulder to a man with green eyes staring at him with passion…Landon, this strange man that pleasured him like no man before had, his arm around him, holding him close, his hand on Aiden’s cock, stroking it slowly, planting kisses on his neck, gently and softly.
“You gonna get rid of that body?” Aiden couldn’t believe how easily the words passed from his lips, like he said it a million times before. Landon sighed: “Yeah I guess, I’ll be back in a flash.”
He walked over to the body, bent over and pressed his palm into the chest of the dead man, a blinding flash of green light and both of them were gone. Less than 10 seconds later Landon flashed back into the kitchen, cracked his neck, dipped his head, inhaled deeply through his nose, exhaling through his mouth. When he brought his head back up Aiden could see the hunger in his eyes, they were glowing again, he started moving towards Aiden, a threatening but sexy and powerful walk, but Aiden stopped him.
“You promised me you’d tell me what you were.”
Landon stopped and spoke slowly “That I did, but promise me you’ll keep your mind open because it’s pretty difficult to wrap ones mind around it.”
Aiden nodded and waited.
Landon extended his arm, and and growled lowly, his eyes glowed and strips of green light like a laser show swarmed out of his eyes and started swirling in a spherical shape in his palm. Then it had a shape, it was a bright green orb floating weightlessly in Landon’s hand.
“This is the source of my energy and power. It is the 3rd of six Orbs of the Universe. It grants me teleportation, inhuman senses and a somewhat form of mind reading but its more of an evolved form of empathy, I can feel what others are thinking and feeling, and unfortunately but fortunately at the same time…immortality.”
Aiden spoke, “So your still human? Your just an immortal super-human?”
“Yeah pretty much, that’s why sometimes I speak like I’m from a different time.”
Aiden hesitated, “So…how old are you?”
“Do you really want to know?”
Aiden hesitated, “No….this is enough for now.”
“That’s what I thought.”
“So now what?” Aiden asked.
“Now now I’m going to rock your mind, and your world.” He absorbed his the orb back into his eyes, they started glowing and he walked towards Aiden.
“Wha…what are you gonna do?” He asked nervously.
Landon just pressed his hand into Aiden’s chest, Landon’s veins in his neck swelled, all his muscles tensed and his eyes glowed. In a flash of green they were gone. Aiden felt like he had a case of the spins, colors swarmed around him, he felt weightless, then the world stopped around him and he had sand in his hair. He stood up and looked around, they were on a beach.
“Where are we?”
Landon smiled, “Bora Bora.”
“Um…we just..” He swallowed hard, “teleported to Bora Bora?”
“Yup, I brought you to paradise so that you can love every second of this.”
“Every second of what?”
“Oh I think you know, I’m going to take you, mind, body, and soul into me and pleasure every inch of you.”
Aiden blushed at his words, they were almost crude but worded very well. A good 30 yards separated them.
“And when are we going to start this?”
A gust of wind and sand blasted in front of Aiden, he covered his eyes and when the wind stopped he opened them and there they were again. Those glowing green eyes, even in this bright sunlight they still glowed over it. He embraced Aiden’s head with his hands and kissed him passionately.
A flash of dark red light interrupted them, a dark man, just as ripped as Landon but with dreads instead stood at the edge of the water.
“Landon.” His voice was lower, but raspier than Landon’s “You think you can just walk away?”
Aiden fell onto the sand as he backed away. “There’s more of you?!?”
“Unfortunately yes. What do you want Flak?” His voice was a low growl as Aiden looked closer he was furious, his muscles tensed, he was in that attack pose that Aiden saw in his dreams.
Aiden’s voice trembled, “Wait your not going to…”
“Run! To the tree line, now!”
The dark man spoke, “He’s not going anywhere, only you are Land-UGH!”
Aiden didn’t even see Landon move, he was in one spot and then his fist was in Flak’s cheek, the man flew backwards towards the water, then he back flipped and regained his composure, levitating over the water.
“So that’s how we’re going to do this eh?”
“You bet your ass, today, on this planet you die!” With that sentence he started growling very lowly, it slowly turned into a scream, his bright green light exiting his eyes and surrounding his body, the ground shook as his power increased, the sky darkened as if the light of the planet was being sucked into Landon. With a loud scream a bright light exploded into the air and swarmed and settle around him as he finished and his whole body glowed green as he stared in complete rage towards his opponent.
Flak laughed out loud, “Yeah? Ok tough guy fuckin bring it!”
Landon vanished in a flash of green light and reappeared above Flak, hands together, fingers intertwined and over his head, bringing them down hard and slamming them into Flak’s head. His enemy splashed into the water, and Landon waited for him to surface….and waited…..and waited…Aiden saw it from the shore, the water started glowing red in a wide radius, started to evaporate until a large cloud of mist covered Landon. Then the dark man was in front of Aiden in a heartbeat, he raised his hand to strike him, his hand glowing reddish-brown.
“NO!”
Landon flashed behind Flak, grabbed his dreads, pulled him back, pressed his palm against his face and slammed him into the ground, holding him down with just his palm. Flak grabbing at his forearm and screaming under the grip of Landon.
“You don’t have to do this Landon! Why, why are you doing this? You know they will come for you, they’ll come for him! You cannot walk away!”
Landon growled back, “I don’t think so, I’ll take all of you on to keep him!” His hand began to glow and Flak’s dreads caught fire, the stench of burning hair stung Aiden’s nose.
He screamed in pain and defiance. “Out of all the female’s in the Universe you pick a man? You fucking faggot!”
“FUCK YOU!”
With a flash of green light Flak’s whole body incinerated and turned to ash, the only thing left was a dark red orb. Landon reached forward, grabbed it and squeezed. It crushed in his hand with a hiss and then evaporated into the air.
* * *
Landon cradled Aiden in his lap, stroking his fingers through his hair as he told him his entire life story, what and who he was. A Protector of the Universe, with the Six Guardians of the Lights, the energy that supported life in the Universe. Landon guarded the Milky Way, as was how he found Aiden. Landon told him he always knew he was different from the other Guardians, he never went whoring in the other Universes, he just waited, meditating, waiting for the love of his life to catch his light, and his life.
“So how old are you then? A million years old?”
Landon frowned, “I don’t really know, it’s over two million I know that, but I was created, I wasn’t born. So I don’t really know.”
“So you crossed the Universe for me?”
“I crossed the Universe and I would cross it over and over again for eternity, for you love.”
Aiden blushed and smiled, Landon lowered his head and ever so softly kissed Aiden. Aiden reached up and pulled Landon on top of him, he was so turned on that Landon just saved his life, risked his life to save him, because he loved him, and Aiden knew in his heart that he loved him too.
The two practically shredded each others clothes off as their bodies intertwined and slid against each other, their hands grabbed at each others throbbing members and stroked while they made their passion and love known to each other with their lips and their tongues.
“I want to see you while I make love to you.” Landon whispered.
Moving down he lifted up Aiden’s legs and placed them over his as he placed his hard prick against the entrance of Aiden’s ass. Pushing into him slowly, Aiden winced a little expecting pain there was none, just a feeling of being filled with light, love and pleasure. Their bodies rocked together, moans and growls echoing off the trees of paradise as they made love. Landon’s prick slammed into Aiden’s tight hole over and over again and now the slaps of their skin could be heard echoing off the trees.
“Cum with me Landon! Please cum with me!” He felt his body begin to shudder, Landon lowered his head, grabbed Aiden’s cock and jerked it hard as he opened his mouth and slammed into Aiden’s ass.
“Oh fuck Aiden I’m gonna cum, ugh Aiden!” He erupted his load into Aiden’s ass, pushing Aiden over the edge, he shot straight out right into Landon’s mouth and his ass clamped down on Landon’s fat cock holding it inside of him.
Landon collapsed on top of Aiden, his cock still pulsing in his ass. With his head right next Aiden’s ear he heard Landon swallow his load. Aiden opened his eyes and realized that he was seeing everything in a green tint, as he came down from his orgasmic high the world returned to its original colors. He looked at Landon and saw that his eyes were black, pitch black. Slowly, every so slowly the green light returned to them as Landon slowly pulled out.
Aiden now realized what Landon had meant when he said, “I want to blow your mind and your world and take you, mind, body and soul.”
Landon had just temporarily given Aiden a part of him. He pulled Landon close and his eyes teared up a little, he’d never felt so complete as he did right now.
They held each other against one another, as their breathing returned to normal Aiden started drifting off to sleep and right before he passed out he thought he heard Landon say:
“I love you Aiden…..”
To be continued…

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Science-Fiction

The First Pregnant Man

Jason loved me and I loved him very much. He would do anything for each other. We would often spend the entire weekend in bed enjoying each others bodies, fucking, sucking and just kissing and cuddling. The only draw back tour relationship was that Jason wanted a child so bad and I wanted to give him a child but the problem was that we are both male.
I remember the day it all started. Jason had just finished making love to me and was holding me as I felt his cum leaking out of me. You see, I take the submissive role in this relationship. He was kissing my neck and wispering sweet things in my ear. Then he told me about a doctor at the university that was doing experiments with artificial insemination. He planted the egg from a female mouse into a male and fertilized it. In a few weeks the male gave birth to a healthy baby. He was doing this for couples who could not have a child.
The look in Jason’s eyes was one of excitement. I didn’t know what to think. I loved him so much but didn’t know how I could handle being pregnant. I told him I would have to think about it. He smiled and kissed me on the lips. It was so passionate that it started another love making session. As he slid into me and started fucking me I looked into his eyes and saw how much he loved me. My legs were over his shoulders and he was pumping into me pretty hard. “OOOOO, fuck me, fuck me hard. Give me your cum and make me pregnant with your baby.” I started to moan as he pumped into me. This must have turned him on because he buried his cock into me and I felt it twitch and he filled me with the biggest load of cum he had. When he finished he lay on top of me and started kissing me. We embrace each other until I felt his cock shrink and fall out of me. As it did, Jason looked at me and asked if it was true what I was saying or was it just my orgasm talking. I just replied that I loved him more than anyone and wanted to make him happy. If that meant having his child then I would do it.
He went and talked to the doctor who agreed to see us. We met in his private office and he asked us many questions. Finally he said that his experiments went well with animals but now he wanted to try it on a human. I quickly agreed to be his test subject and he took some blood samples to test. A week later the doctor called and said the test results were good and did I still want to be his test subject. I told him I did and he made an appointment for the next night in his private office. When we got there, the doctor explained that he had an egg and was going to fertilize it with Jason’s sperm, then implant the egg in my abdomen to grow into a baby. Jason surprised us when he asked the doctor if he could plant the egg in me and fertilize it like regular couples do. The doctor thought about it and then agreed. As told, I stripped and laid face down on the examination table. He said I would feel a pressure and a slight pinch inside me as he planted the egg. I felt the cold steel instrument enter my ass and some movement inside my bowels. With everything finally removed, the doctor told me to go home and for Jason to try and impregnate me. He told me to not go to the bathroom and to keep a tampon inserted so nothing would leak out and to come back in the morning for the next procedure.
When Jason and I got home all we could think about was making a baby. He was so loving and treated me special. After a romantic dinner we went home. Jason took me home and we made love four times before we fell asleep. I swear the first load of baby juice he unloaded in me I could feel the egg being fertilized. He fucked me till he couldn’t cum anymore and sucked me dry. I must admit it was a strange feeling going to sleep with a tampon and massive loads of cum in my ass but it was something I could learn to like and get used to.
The next morning we went to the doctor’s office. After getting undressed and laying down on the table I once again felt the cold steel probe enter my ass. After some pushing and prodding the doctor pulled it out and went to his microscope. After some mumblings to himself he finally called out “There you are.” On my back now, the doctor gave me a needle. He said it was for the simple surgery to plant the egg in my tummy. When I woke up the doctor said congratulations and that I was the first man to be pregnant.
I was sore for a couple of days after the surgery but Jason took good care of me. He did not fuck me for a couple of days as I was still sore but we sucked each other many times. I found that I was getting a craving for his cum in my belly, probably a craving due to the pregnancy. When he finally did start to fuck me again he liked to plug my ass up with a tampon. He said it was sexy to think that I was walking around with a belly full of his cum, and secretly I loved the feeling too. Our lives returned to normal as normal could be.
As the first few weeks went by I started to get sick in the mornings. I told this to the doctor during my weekly visits and he said it was normal “morning sickness” and would quickly pass. After the sickness passed the doctor started giving me some estrogens pills. He said it was to give the baby the needed hormones during the pregnancy. I told him that I didn’t want to become on of those shemales and he assured me that the dose wasn’t enough to transform me, just enough to keep the baby healthy. He said that I would grow some breasts but that they would be small and easily pass for manboobs. I agreed and took the pills to keep my baby healthy. It might have been the hormones but I found that I had a craving for Jason to fuck me as often as possible and to suck and drink his cum. Jason didn’t mind the increase in our sex lives and would often rub my belly while sucking me. I started having some mood swings and crying fits. Jason was so understanding and would comfort me in those times. I knew he would be a loving father and was proud to bear his child for him.
As time went on I found that my jeans were getting tight. In fact I was wearing them without a belt and they were still a little tight. It was after one of our love making sessions that Jason noticed it. I had an ass full of his cum and he was sucking me and rubbing my belly that he stopped and said that he could see that I was starting to get a “baby belly” as he called it. I looked at myself naked in the mirror the next morning and saw in profile that my belly was definitely starting to show. By this time I had to start wearing sweat pants because my jeans were too tight. Jason loved the way I was looking and would continue to rub and massage my belly as he sucked me dry almost every night. The doctor was pleased with the progress and I got used to the weekly visits. Jason was just over the moon at the sight of my growing belly and the thought of our child.
The well toned six-pack I once had now looked like a beer belly and I found that with the right clothes I could hide it pretty good. I knew that as the pregnancy went on it would be impossible to deny it. At the doctors office I told him of my concern about stretch marks. He said that rubbing my belly with coco butter would help. Jason took to that task as he sucked my cock every night. After he’d massage my belly he would lift my legs over his shoulders and fuck me good. He loved to feel his stomach rubbing against our baby as he slid into me and filled me with his love. As my belly grew it became a little uncomfortable to take Jason on my back so when he wanted me I would be on my hands and knees in a flash. I enjoyed feeling him take me from behind and he would reach around and hold and rub my ever growing belly as he pumped into me. He would also rub my chest, which was becoming sore at times although no growth was showing. I still had a craving for Jason’s cum. I wanted it everywhere, in my butt or in my belly. Jason didn’t mind as I would suck him dry every morning and he would fuck my dry every night. Our sex life definitely increased, now I know what they mean by pregnant women are horney as hell, I know I sure am.
I am in my seventh month now and because of the size of my belly I can no longer wear any of my pants. Jason doesn’t mind as he loves to look and feel my belly ripe with our child. Usually I just wear my robe but mostly I walk around the house naked, showing off my ever growing belly. At the weekly examination the doctor said that things were going normal. I told him of my chest getting sore and he told me it was due to the hormones and pregnancy. He said that my body was trying t produce milk for the coming baby and it was normal. He said it would be possible for me to even breast feed the baby although I would not be producing enough milk to completely feed it we would have to add formula. I expressed that I didn’t want to look like one of those transsexuals you see on TV. And he assured me that as soon as I stopped the hormones that my breasts would stop producing milk and go back to normal. This made Jason happy ‘because he loved me, not some wannabe girl.
My belly was big now and I have to pee a lot, I know it’s the baby putting pressure on my bladder. I was getting tired and needed to sit down; as I waddled into the living room and sat down I felt it. It was like someone had just punched me in the side. I started to massage my belly when I felt it again, the baby was kicking. I got all excited and couldn’t wait for Jason to get home. When Jason got home I told him of the news. He got so excited he got between my legs and started sucking me and rubbing my swollen belly. With Jason’s expert mouth on my cock sucking me all the way in I knew I wouldn’t last long. Well, the baby kicked again and that sent me over the edge and I unloaded into Jason’s willing mouth. He sucked me dry and then moved up to kiss my belly. As he was kissing my belly the baby kicked again and this sent us in a love frenzy. He led me to the bedroom and positioned the pillows under my belly for support. Jason wasted no time in burying his cock in me and he fucked me hard till I was full of his cum. That’s the way it went the rest of the night till we couldn’t suck or fuck anymore.
My belly was now so big we thought my skin would rip open and burst. It has even become uncomfortable for Jason to fuck me so lately I’d just have to keep sucking him dry. Lately I have been getting cranky and my back was constantly sore from the weight of the baby. I was ready for this to end; I missed Jason fucking me so much. I was finally happy when on my last visit to the doctor that he said I was ready to have the baby.
He had made arrangements at his private clinic and when we arrived he had me get on the table and relax. I felt the prick of a needle and then was out like a light. When I awoke I was groggy and had pain in my tummy which was bandaged up. Jason was sitting beside me holding our baby; he had such a smile on his face that I had never seen him so happy. When I had recovered enough I was allowed to go home and, in bed for two weeks, Jason cared for me and our son. Finally I was ready for Jason to make love to me. We had a candle light dinner and after our son was asleep we retired to the bedroom. He lay beside me and kissed me deeply. As he moved between my legs I rested them on his shoulders. Jason reached between us and I felt him guide his rock hard cock into me. It had been a long time since I felt him in me and was loving the feeling of him enter me. He started to move in and out of me, fucking me with a passion I missed. Then, suddenly, the baby started to cry. Jason pulled out of me and I got up to take care of our son. I guess that’s how it goes when you have kids, but, we were still in love.

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Mind Fuck – Chapter 1a (Unfortunate Day)

Warning: This tale contains the following elements which may cause an adverse reaction in the overly straight-laced: male on male sexual relations, male/female copulation before marriage/with no intent of marriage, anal sex, multiple sexual partners, masturbation, and humor. Reading this story may cause the following symptoms: hardened nipples, dampened panties, erected penises, male and female ejaculation accompanied by screaming and/or multiple orgasms, and an extreme urge to fornicate. This story is recommended for adults over the age of majority in your jurisdiction (18 for most). Use of this product by persons under the recommended age may result in the following negative side effects: grounding, supervised computer time, complete loss of computer priveliges, embarrassing ejection from public places, uncomfortable discussions with parental figures about sexual habits, and in extreme cases, complete loss of privacy and beating. Use only as directed. Please consult birth certificate and genitalia before using.
Alex groaned in satisfaction when he felt the blunt tip of Brandon’s ebony cock breach his anal ring. The hot greased rod steadily disappeared until the root of Brandon’s meat had been swallowed up by Alex’s pink pucker.
“Shit Brandon. I keep forgetting just how damn big you are.” He pushed his shaggy black hair back from his face.
“I keep forgetting how tight your ass is.”
“As much as you fuck me, it should be a black hole by now.”
“And yet, you still drop your pants for me.” A pleasure filled moan escaped the duo as the Asian squeezed the dick in his ass.
“I’m not at fault. You’ve got an advantage over everyone.”
“Right now, I think you’ve got the advantage,” the college sophomore grunted through clenched teeth.
“Really?” Alex started grinding his bubble butt in circles. “From here, it feels like your dick is in my ass, fucking me.”
“Or, you’re fucking my dick with your ass.”
“Bullshit -”
“Shut up and fuck.”
The Asian bottom raised himself to the tip and dropped, burying Brandon’s eight-inch root in his hot tunnel. He did it again. And again. Soon the dorm was filled with the echo of flesh slapping flesh. Alex added his own pig-like squealing to the cacophony when his roommate grasped his slim hips and started fucking upward into his willing ass. When he could get a thought going, Alex thanked whatever deity there was that it was early in the morning and their neighbors on both sides were heavy sleepers; if either one hadn’t been true, then the entire floor would have been privy to just what was happening in room 305.
This was their daily routine, and had been ever since the two had met over a year ago on move in day. Their alarm would sound at six thirty, and they would dash across the hall – Brandon often nude from the waist down – to relieve the pressure of their bladders. Then, the minute their door closed, the two males would climb into the same bed, and one or the other would sink his turgid erection into the others willing anus, not stopping until their morning wood had been sated. At seven, they would hit the gym together and separate at eight for classes. Between school, work, activities, and their respective social lives, they often wouldn’t meet again until nine or ten at night. Two hours of studying later, they would turn the lights off and Brandon would penetrate his friend one more time, falling asleep only after painting Alex’s rectum with an abundant amount of sperm.
Alex was in his own world with his sphincter stretched and his thin seven inch dick keeping a steady drumbeat on Brandon’s abs. His prostate was consistently being pummeled by the black boy’s knob. Right now, Alex wasn’t having any trouble understanding how so many people got addicted to Brandon and his skills between the sheets. He might have that hypnotic stare, but it was easy to tell that he didn’t rely on it completely. The man truly knew how to fuck. Be it topping or bottoming, man or woman, young or old, he could sense his partner’s hotspots easily, and he knew when and how to target them. He knew when to be easy, and he knew when to fuck someone into the floor. His confident and even dominant nature carried over to his life, and that aura alone was enough to attract nearly anyone he desired. The way he was instinctively in tune with his partner’s sexual needs was so precise that the only way Alex could describe Brandon was as a living sex god.
Before Alex even needed to ask, Brandon had flipped them over without pulling out and really started to pound his bare cock into the the willing ass below him, hooking Alex’s feet over his broad shoulders. The California surfer boy was moaning like mad with his sphincter stretched almost painfully wide.
“What do you think Mel would think?” Brandon growled as he curled his fingers around Alex’s drooling prick. “You on your back, legs in the air, taking as dick the same way you like to give it to her? Moaning the way she’d moan when she’s about to cum?”
“Oh god…” Alex answered.
“How’s it feel with my dick fucking your ass?”
“It feels so good…” Brandon sped up his stroked on Alex’s cock.
“How’s it feel know that any minute now, I’m gonna fill that ass with so much jizz, it’s gonna be running out all day long?”
“Fuck…”
“That’s right. You know I’m not wearing a condom. You know I like to mark my territory. I like to feel my dick soaking in my jizz while its in your ass. Whose ass is this?”
“Your ass.”
“Who gets to fuck this ass?”
“You do.”
“Anybody else gonna fuck this ass?”
“Never.”
“Anybody else gonna spray in this ass?”
“No!”
“Who’s gonna cum in this ass?”
“You are!”
“You want my cum in your ass?”
“Yeah!”
“Tell me! Tell me to fucking cum in your ass!”
“Cum in my ass, shoot your fucking load deep in my asshole…” Alex was unraveling fast, and Brandon was not far behind.
“I’m gonna cum in your ass, empty my balls in your ass, blow my seed in your ass, in my fucking sperm hole, you filthy cum dump!”
It was too much. Alex’s shaved boner shuddered hard in Brandon’s fist and started spraying his thin ejaculate everywhere. The contractions of Alex’s rectum was enough to jump start Brandon’s own orgasm. True to his word, Brandon pushed himself balls deep and let loose his large thick load into his roommate’s bowels with a deep groan. The rippling of Alex’s rectum acted like a vacuum, sucking Brandon’s spunk out of his fat tube and deep into his intestines until nothing else would flow.
Brandon let his cock soak in its warm syrupy bath. They were panting from their exertions, and both could hear and feel Alex’s guts churning as Brandon’s sperm flowed deeper into Alex. Brandon finally pulled out when his meat began to soften, allowing Alex to drop his legs and hide his battered asshole from view.
“C’mon dude,” Brandon said cheerfully. “Time to move.”
“Sorry, but I just got the shit fucked out of me, so forgive me while I take a minute and catch my breath.”
“Seriously? You’ve had your eight hours. Get up.” Brandon pulled on a pair of boxers.
“Brandon, not everyone uses sex as their coffee. Some people use actual coffee to wake up.”
“You’re joking, right? Sex gets the blood pumping. Coffee just stunts your growth. Fucking is a workout that you can’t possibly dread!”
“I don’t dread the sex,” Alex drawled, “I just dread you after the sex.”
“Fine.” Brandon flipped the switch on the coffeemaker. “If you’re not up by the time I get out of the shower, I’m gonna fuck you again.”
Alex moaned in defeat as his roommate left. The man was a taskmaster and had a hard on for time. Alex’s mind flashed back to the first – and last – time he hadn’t believed Brandon’s threat. That had been one exhausting and exhilarating Saturday morning he’d spent with Brandon’s ebony schlong buried inside of him, filling him up with load after load of spunk and milking him for all he was worth. Alex pushed himself upright.
For the second time that morning, sweat was pouring down the faces of Brandon and Alex. This time, however, they were in the gym, making their way around the indoor track. The 5’10 black boy was running in just blue shorts and tennis shoes, leaving his defined chest to glisten in the lighting.
“Dude, what was up with the dirty talk this morning?”
“Huh? Oh, that. I was brushing up for Becky.”
“Who?”
“Right, I forgot. Becky’s the one who works on the top floor of the library.” Alex continued to give him a blank stare. “The one I told you acts prim and proper but keeps a pink dildo suctioned to her chair behind the desk?”
“Oh yeah. Shit, you’re still seeing her?”
“Hell yeah. She’s almost as freaky as I am.”
“Right. Top floor.”
“Exactly.”
“I still don’t understand how you keep all those names and faces straight in your head.”
“Simple. I have superior brain power. Go ahead and be jealous.”
“I would say, ‘you’re an ass,’ but you already knew that….”
“Yep. But I got too much ass coming in to really give a shit. Anyway, I’m gonna hit the showers. I’ll catch you later.”
“No you won’t. I’m spending the night with Mel, remember?”
“Shit man, I forgot. Don’t forget to drink your coffee, big man! Wouldn’t want you falling asleep on her.”
Alex ignored the jibe and kept going as his friend disappeared into the lockers. His mind wandered freely. Most guys would have had trouble reconciling themselves with Alex’s situation, with the pressure of dating a beautiful and deserving person like Melissa, yet still having sex with their male roommate. It would be a tough pill to swallow since it would bring up painful questions about one’s sexual orientation. Alex, however, had not questioned himself once.
It was simple in his head. He was – in his heart, mind, and body – completely straight, no questions asked. Sexually and romantically, all his emotions were tied to the female gender. His relationship with Brandon was completely platonic, excluding the fact that they fucked every day. It wasn’t a mark against his straightness; he had never desired to know what sex with another male would be like. This was him helping out a friend. Brandon had an abnormally high sex drive, part of a package deal with his particular set of skills. Without constant sex, Brandon would have been too busy jerking off to be able to function as a normal human being, made only worse by the fact that Brandon was in possession of a sharp mind. And if nothing else, Alex was unwilling to see a good mind go to waste.
Of course, the fact that he was guaranteed to get his rocks off – regardless of whether Mel was in the mood or not – was only icing on the cake. And Brandon wasn’t egotistical when it came to sex; just as often, it was Alex’s stiff seven incher disappearing into Brandon’s tight starfish. That was a hole that Melissa had definitely not allowed Alex anywhere near.
A cooling trickle began to make its way down Alex’s inner thigh, having escaped his reddened anus four laps ago. ‘Right on time,’ he thought as he made his way to the showers.
Brandon Edwards shifted in frustration as he placed the canned green beans back on the shelf. This wasn’t appropriate at all. Here he was, at work, sporting a semi. Today was a rare day that Brandon cursed his high libido, wondering how he could be so unfortunate. Thankfully, at the moment, he was squatting down but as soon as he finished, he might embarrass himself. With two other people in the aisle, he couldn’t adjust himself, meaning his only option was to pretend to be insane and squat-walk all the way back to the register.
It wasn’t his fault that he was about to pop wood in public. Things had been going along perfectly fine. Sure, both of his morning classes had decided to drop a quiz on him unexpectedly, but that was life and it was no big deal. The material was engraved on his skull. He’d been looking forward to his ‘lunch date’ with Becky. Unfortunately, his phone had rang right as the library building came into sight. And of course, it was his boss, demanding that he show up to work three hours early, meaning that fun time with the naughty librarian had been canceled in favor of his wallet.
It wasn’t like he needed the money for school. Thanks to a high GPA, a few scholarships and a couple of grants had taken care of everything. But Brandon deserved some of the finer things in life, like cash in his pocket, gas in the tank, movies and such. And women; there was no way he’d have a reputation as a cheap date.
Things were bleak in Brandon’s world as he finally stood up, thankful to the gods that the aisle was finally empty which gave him a chance to point his dick upward in his pants. Becky was unavailable for the rest of the day, and with his roommate at his girlfriend’s tonight, his two for-sure nut busters were gone. He could take care of the problem himself, but he hadn’t needed to since discovering how to get others to do it for him. His brain started to trail off as always as he made his way back to the registers.No doctor had been needed to tell him that he was above average; he’d gotten the hint about his high libido in middle school when he got the uncontrollable urge to stroke his considerable six inch prick in the school bathrooms between classes. Every class. The sudden influx of hormones brought on by puberty combined with the arousing sight of nearly every female in his class had spun him nearly out of control. His teachers had been alarmed when one of their top students had suddenly stopped paying attention in their classes, preferring to stare blankly out the window instead. Brandon’s grades had dropped like a stone in the water. Conferences were held with his parents, teachers, and counselors to no result. Brandon finally was referred to a therapist, who got the clue from the young man’s constant shifting in his office.
At first, they tried to tell the youngster not to do that in public. His response had been furious and embarrassed:
“I don’t! You think I like to do it? I just ask to go to the bathroom!”
After several unsuccessful attempts to talk the young man out of it, special arrangements had been put in place for him. His parents were informed of everything; his teachers instructed to allow the young man to leave class for ten minutes, being told nothing more than it was a ‘medical condition.’ Like magic, Brandon’s grades improved. And so, Brandon was allowed a special pass for each class, as long as he kept his grades up. He kept his grades high so he could keep the pass.
He wasn’t stupid, and he knew the other kids weren’t either. It took a while, but they finally figured out why Brandon needed the pass. The rest of middle school passed with students refusing to shake his hand, touch him, or even sit near him. Jerome Sanders led the brigade committed to making Brandon’s life hell.
High school was the chance he needed to get away from the ridicule. It was perfect in every way. Across town from his old middle school, very few of his old classmates would be joining him, giving him the chance to start over. Three years of beating off as fast as possible meant that Brandon could hit the bathrooms, blow a load in the toilet, and still get to class within the seven minutes allowed. And he could be quiet about it too, a necessity in a bathroom of other boys who knew what masturbation sounded like. Things were absolutely fine, until he realized that Jerome had joined him at Ledbetter High. The first day had nearly broken him, when Jerome started to spread his rumors around. Things would change again two weeks later.
Gym being the last class of the day, Brandon preferred to hang behind and spend extra time working on his free throws. It wasn’t that he particularly cared about basketball, but he needed the showers to clear out so he could empty his balls again before his clubs started. Just because Jerome was slowly smearing his name didn’t mean that he had to leave any basis for truth.
Like always, the lockers were empty by three thirty. He knew he had at least half an hour before the sports teams started showing up. As the heavy door closed behind him, Brandon stripped as he walked. The thrill of being naked brought his erection to full mast, and it swayed back and forth like a divining rod, leading him to the comfort and safety of the open showers. He wasn’t long in scrubbing off the grime before he closed his fist around his throbbing member and went to work. The strokes were quick and furious. He needed it today, and badly.
“Whoa dude. Take it easy, or you’ll break it.”
Brandon spun and was filled with horror at the sight of an older teen standing in the doorway, just as naked as he was. He was white, probably a junior or senior, standing about 5’8 with a swimmer’s build and an average cock that was standing erect and pointing proudly to the sky.
“Sorry man. Didn’t mean to scare you. We all do it in here at one point or another. Look, I’m Pete Mills.”
In a few quick strides, Pete had crossed the room and extended his hand. Without thinking, Brandon removed his main hand from his penis and offered it to the other boy. Instead of shaking it though, Pete dropped his hand and curled his fingers around Brandon’s cock.
“My, you were close,” Pete cooed as he slowly stroked the foreign dick. “What had you so wound up today?”
“Cheerleaders,” Brandon blurted out. He was still in shock at being interrupted during a private moment, and now having his most prized possession stroked lovingly by someone else.
“Ah. Those short skirts do advertize a lot, don’t they?” Brandon groaned in response, feeling the fist grow tighter. “Feels better when someone else is taking care of you, doesn’t it?”
“Uh huh.” That was all the freshman could manage through the fog in his head.
“I bet. They were in every class, weren’t they?” Brandon nodded, now so lost that he couldn’t even make basic sounds. “That’s a lot of stress. I don’t think its all going to come out by hand.”
Brandon watched the older boy lower himself to his knees. Pete stared at the cock, watching the clear fluid seep out. He swiped at it with his tongue, processing the flavor. Then, without a word, Pete wrapped his pink lips around the head, holding the ebony monster steady by the base. Pete looked up at the freshman who was watching him, winked, and slowly slid his warm wet mouth down the shaft until his lips were kissing his fist. But he didn’t stop there. He took a deep breath and one by one, Pete lifted his fingers and gobbled down the exposed shaft until Brandon’s balls were resting on his chin, all eight inches of the youth firmly encased in his greedy mouth and throat. Pete could see the shock on Brandon’s face at how easily he had swallowed those thick inches, mixed with the unmistakable pleasure of being completely engulfed.
But Pete had not finished with his signature move yet. With that large penis lodged in his throat, Pete forced himself to swallow around the invader. Then he swallowed again as he reached up and started fondling the tight ball sack, his other hand fisting his own cock. He kept doing this until on the tenth swallow, Brandon’s beef rocket fired, sending jets of piping hot cum directly to Pete’s stomach. His eyes widened as he felt the volume of sperm being pumped into him from the bucking tube. His own cock was expelling it’s slimy contents all over the freshman’s feet.
After nine powerful blasts, Pete pulled Brandon out of his throat and milked the final dribbles out onto his tongue. He made a production of showing off his covered tongue, and then swallowing the salty jizz, moving his tongue around to prove that it had actually been eaten.
“Two things,” Pete said. “First, common courtesy states that you’re supposed to tell your partner when you’re gonna blow.”
“Sorry,” Brandon muttered.
“Luckily, I like to swallow, so all is forgiven. But some people might start choking. Which leads me to the second thing; when was the last time you jerked off?”
“Uh… lunch?”
“Lunch today?” Pete stared in shock.
“Yeah…?”
“Dude, that’s not normal. What’s on your feet is normal. Shit, that’s more than most guys put out in two or three days!”
For the rest of the year, Brandon and the senior would meet in the showers twice a day – before and after school – to share in a male on male sexual rendezvous. Brandon would learn several things from the self-professed ‘Peter Eater’. Among them: the art of deepthroating; the sensuality of feeling a male phallus stretch his sphincter; and the eroticism of feeling male sweat dripping on his back as he grunted, shuddered, and deposited a warm sticky load into his bowels.
Their daily meetings would lead Brandon to two startling revelations about himself. First, he would learn that orgasms with a partner didn’t just feel better, but they actually eliminated the need to jerk off between classes. Controlling himself now was a breeze.. Secondly, Brandon would come to understand that he enjoyed same-sex sexual encounters. The male phallus was a wonderful and sexy creation, as were its warm fluids. Nothing could have stopped him from lapping at the head of Pete’s cock as the spunk oozed and pulsed out, hot and buttery to his taste buds. Nothing was more erotic than watching the piss slit flare open and spit its contents all across his face. The stark contrast between his milk chocolate skin and the chalk white lines always got him raging hard again.
Nevertheless, even though he could control himself for an entire day, Brandon could feel his member start to firm up at three fifteen, and by the time the clock struck half past, the final shot came with a second bounce from below his belt. Thankfully, Pete was always waiting, eager for another round of Pork Sword Swallowing.
Brandon pulled himself off autopilot when a customer approached his line. As he scanned her items, he hid his appraisal behind a polite smile. She wasn’t exactly a model, but she definitely could turn heads. Light skin, a cute face, full lips curled into a smile, and full hips – a sure indication that the rear-view would be fantastic. Unfortunately, there wasn’t enough time to seduce her; otherwise, Brandon would have loved to feel those lips sliding back and forth on his soldier. ‘Shame too,’ he thought, watching her ass shimmy and shake in her tights as she left. He knew that soft ass would have felt great in his hands as he pounded her from behind. He saw the little tease pause at the door and look back, catching his eyes glued to her bottom. She winked and disappeared, adding even more of a twist to her walk.
That was the final straw. The semi he had been fighting against now raged at full mast. Brandon needed relief, and he needed it now. It didn’t matter if it was a guy or a girl, he needed to plunge into something hot wet and tight and he needed to do it soon. At this point, he was even willing to settle for the diminished comfort of his palm. He was finding it hard not to press his dick against the solid counter in a crude and desperate simulation of intercourse.
Luckily, Brandon’s manager chose that moment to show up and relieve him for lunch, before he could start testing the boundaries of proper behavior. Perfect timing. He would have thirty whole minutes to scare up a victim. Give ten minutes for a combination of hunting, seduction, foreplay, and convincing his partner to give public sex a shot, and he still had twenty minutes to pound out a fantastic ball buster. Or, should he strike out (and it seemed like today would be the day), that was still twenty minutes he could use to crack out two or three mediocre nuts. Food could wait – his dick needed feeding.
Brandon hurried to the office. It was such a shame that he couldn’t catch up to that wide-hipped cock tease, because he surely would have liked to punish her for driving him to this point. He grabbed his card, punched out, and dropped it in the box while turning. Unfortunately, on this day of misfortune, Brandon collided with someone who had bent over in front of him. And as he slammed into that poor soul, he realized what was going to happen, just a moment before his erect tool was pressed firmly into the soft backside.This chapter ran too long for my liking. Chapter 1b not far behind. Remember, comments and criticisms are welcome; assholes can just get fucked.

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harry potter 2 A Ride on the Night Bus

Harry awoke the next day feeling refreshed. Hedwig was asleep in her cage. He looked at the clock and it said 7:25 so Harry got up, dressed, and started packing for the trip to the Burrow Harry decided to take the knight bus there because he couldn’t apparate yet. Harry would be taking his test in about a week with Ron since he failed his first try. Harry pulled his trunk to the front door and set Hedwig’s cage on top of it. He turned to his aunt and uncle and said “goodbye” His uncle just grunted. Harry could not even look his aunt or uncle in the eye after seeing what he saw last night. Dudley on the other hand gave Harry a dirty glare as to say, “I know it was you” but Harry just grinned and turned to the door into the morning air. He decided to call for the bus at the park since there were not that many houses around.
Harry reached the park and looked around to make sure that no one was around and then pulled his wand out. “BANG” A double-decker bus showed up out of nowhere and came to a stop right in front of Harry. Stan was not the greeter this time since he was in jail still on a trumped up charge. Instead, was a beautiful blonde-haired woman about 19 years old and was a knock out in Harry’s opinion. “Welcome to the knight bus ‘even though it’s daytime they have got to change the name of this bus’
Transportation for the stranded witch or wizard, I am Eva and I will be your conductor for the day,” the woman proclaimed. Her voice was beautiful and if Harry did not know, better he would claim she was a veela. Harry helped her hoist his trunk up into one of the compartments and took the stair to the second level to where there was only a little girl, she looked to be about 15, and Harry decided to sit right next to her. “I’m Rose and blimey you’re Harry Potter, I’ve heard about you. You defeated HE-WHO-MUST-NOT-BE-NAMED” Rose said happily. However, all Harry could think about was how Hermione had said about the same things to him in his first year.
Rose just started talking away about her life and within a half an hour he thought he knew everything there was to know about her. Harry was listening with his eyes wandered down to her breasts. “Not bad” Harry thought to himself. Her breasts stuck out quite a bit and she had plenty of cleavage. She was wearing a white halter-top with a black Minnie skirt. It was obvious to Harry that she was not wearing a bra. Harry accidentally dropped his wand and Rose said she would pick it up. She bent over in her chair, reached for the wand, and fell face first onto the floor. Just then, Harry got a good glimpse of her bald, pink pussy. Harry got instantly hard and tried to hide his erection by pulling his cock up so it does not bulge out and the waistband could hold it for him. He had just got it straightened and pulled his hand away before she turned around all red in the face and gave Harry his wand back. Harry asked her if she was all right after that little fall.
All Harry could think about that pink pussy and started thinking of a plan to see it again. Harry pretended to go to sleep. He closed his eyes with them open up just enough to see through them. He then let his hand slowly roll out of his hand and onto the floor. Rose looked at him then whispered “he must have fell asleep boor boy” and this time she decided to get down on her hands and knees first and then reached for the wand. “BANG” the bus came to a halt in front of the leaky cauldron and someone got off. The wand had rolled a little down the bus and Rose crawled after it. Just then, Harry had gotten an idea when the events of last night popped into his head. Harry pulled out his cock and crept up on Rose whose but was sticking up into the air. Harry just grabbed her hips and jammed his cock into her brown eye. She squealed loudly as Harry started pumping her ass.
After a few strokes, she started getting used to the feeling of his cock pounding into her and started moaning. “Harder, faster bring it on big boy. Show me why you’re the chosen one” rose screamed out. Harry was just encouraged to pump faster and faster. Harry could feel his balls swell up. He knew he was about to explode so Harry grabbed her hips and slammed it hard in the ass and just exploded into her. Harry just collapsed onto her feeling relief. Just then, Eva came up the stairs to see what the commotion was and saw Harry lying on top of Rose. Eva walked over to them and lifted Harry up and rolled him over onto his back. Eva was but naked by now and Harry figured she must have used some spell to do it. Eva stood over Harry’s head and told him to start sucking while she started sitting on his face. Harry stuck his tongue out as far as he could and tongue fucked her. Eva reached around, grabbed hold of Harry’s limp dick, and got it hard right away. She then spun around and started sucking Harry’s dick. Harry reached above his head to where his wand still laid and grabbed it. He took the fat end of it and shoved it into Eva’s pussy. She squealed like a stuffed pig. Harry withdrew his wand almost all the way and shoved it back in. Eva was enjoying this and more, Harry could tell by the moans coming from her mouth.
Harry told her he was about to cum but she just started sucking harder and faster. Eva stared panting fast then all of a sudden, Harry was all wet. Eva had come all over Harry’s face, which just excited Harry more, and he exploded into her mouth. After the last drop, Harry and Eva stood up, Eva pointed her wand at Harry and in an instant, he was dry and clean. Harry looked over at Rose and she seemed like she had passed out. He just shrugged and headed down the stairs followed by a fully clothed Eva. “Next stop the Burrow,” said the bus driver then “BANG” Harry was looking out at the burrow at the end of a long driveway. “Locomotor luggage” Harry said and hid trunk followed him off the bus. Harry turned and Eva smiled and said, “Please use the knight bus again” and Harry could swear she gave him a wink right before the bus took off.
To Be Continued…

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Science-Fiction

My White Boy Sissy

This is part 1 of an ongoing series. It’s just an intro with only a blow job scene. In future chapters there will be more including forced feminization, anal, humiliation and much much more. Hope you enjoy my story. All characters involved in sex are 18 or older. This is from the perspective of a black teenager as he turns a sissy nerd into his bitch.

Poem

C.B.T.

Master loves to make him squirm by tormenting his most sensative parts.

Poem

African Mask of Hardcore sex

Why is it so easy
for me to fall in love
For my heart so easy
to be preyed on
For is it his words
or the dreams I have
Being held
by all means I got to have him
I want it soo bad
For the first time he wrote me a poem
I felt something
Not because he was finally my age
but because the connection
Kinda phoney
But atleast he tried
to feel my pride
with his feelings inside
Prolonging my sentence
to dust without him
I feel like this is a lifetime
so long I’ve found a picture of him
So long becuase this life’s crime
For he often tells me how strong his mind is
and how much he will give it to me
but I can’t cum all by myself
and keep feeling his same unfelt kiss
For am I addicted to love
do I need someone that bad
For the dream I had
was so sensitive to feel
I could feel everything
He was there
Dark skin
arms like the true man
I felt every touch he gave to me
For when he touched my thy
my eyes felt shy
For when he kissed my lips
my knees trembled
for when he laid me down
for I felt like a crown had been placed on his head
Looking at him everyday
with him never knowing what I said
Or could he
We catch eyes
And look deeply
as if surprised
that we love each other
Or is it just me
I don’t know
Love is too much my friend
broken up
now back together again
No breaks does love give to me
Please peace
can this love bring me serenity
With this dream
I gave plenty pleasure
To myself
Thinking about it everyday
Again
Touch,
Feel
And the sound of him saying
Baby
Softly whispered in my ears
As my back lay on the soft bed
I feel him corresing me
as my legs softly spread
going down kissing me
every milisecond
I fall more into him
The blink of my eyes
don’t make it much better
for I find out
That heats him more
For to him
My eyes he does adore
So he goes down
First to kiss
then to suck
then to lick
then to fuck
ME
Its all about me
And love found me agian
I wonder if this will end
just like all the others
This time though
My African knight
fucked me
with a lions ferosity
And my eyes
want to open
Who can help it
They did
And here we go agian
I’m awake
To nothing
but this empty room
and the new day of doom
without my love
So soon to come
IMAGINATION TOOK ME FOR A LOOP

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Breaking barriers 2

Authors note- I had gotten told to do more of these stories, so here it goes! Plz comment and rate! Critiques welcome! This story has more of a back story in the beginning, the sexual parts are the first and fourth sections, so you can skip to those if you decide you don’t want to read the back story. Enjoy 🙂
~recap~
He grabbed my hips and slid deeper into me fast. “Ohhh dalty I love you!…. I’m about to cum!” he shot stream after stream deep into my ass. I started shooting my cum and it splashed onto his face, as I almost reached the peak of my climax he shoved his whole 9 inches into my ass and i shot the last of my squirt into his mouth. As I did this he and I heard a loud moan. “Oh shit, what the fuck is that?!”
We detached ourselves and opened my door that we realized was cracked open. On the floor with her pants down, shirt up, two fingers in her pussy and a hand on her tit sat my sister. ” hehe…. Hi Dalty…. Chris…”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Chapter 2~~Sister shock~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“Brit… What the fuck are you doing!?” I shouted. My sister was on her knees with two fingers shoved into her cleanly shaven pussy. Her 32 C size tits were full and her nipples seemed to stick out a full inch. Her long blond hair accented her thin beautiful face. Her silver eyes glittered as she looked up at me so innocently. It remind me of the days when I was younger and I used to spy on her getting fucked by her boyfriends. She always looked so hot with that innocent about to cum face.
“I… I just came home… And I heard…. A noise… I… I’m sorry I should have left but…. It was so hot, I couldn’t help it… I’ll… I’ll go.” she tried to get up but the pants around her ankles kept her from that attempt, and she fell back onto the floor showing us her entire pussy. Her lips were swollen and her clit poked out of it’s hood. Her pussy was dripping and it flowed down her legs. I couldn’t help get my hard on back, and with that I remembered I was fully naked.
Suddenly something happened that shocked both Britney and I. Chris knelt down, ripped the pants the rest of the way off and started licking her bare pussy. She moaned loudly and grabbed her tits. Without thinking my hand glided to my cock and I started jerking hard watching my boyfriend eat my sister out. Her hips raised with his licks, timed perfect, so he hit her throbbing clit.
Her body started to spasm and I saw Chris shove his tongue deep into her honey hole. “unnnn I’m cumming!” She thrusted franticly and then collapsed onto the floor and started panting. Chris looked up at me and I shot my cum over the both of them. My sister got up, was beat red, and just walked into her room with out a word.
“Chris, what was that?” I asked recovering from my orgasm. He just smiled and rolled his eyes walking back into my room
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That next morning was one of the most awkward of my life, of course I didn’t have school because it was a Saturday. We just sat there playing with our scrambled eggs not looking at each other. The silence was to much to handle, finally I had to open my mouth. “Britney… Brit listen” she looked up at me like she was frightened. “I’m not mad. I have to say, Chris eating you out was the hottest thing I have ever seen.” Suddenly she coughed like her eggs went down wrong. I just watched her swallow her milk and my mind flashed to a fantasy of her swallowing my cum. I shut my eyes quickly and shook my head. I tried to ignore my quickly hardening cock. I was not falling into that trap.
“Dalty I….” I rose my hand silencing her. I knew there was one thing that would make her feel better, so I looked her dead in the eyes and was about to tell her something I swore to myself I never would. “I used to watch you fucking your boyfriends. I also watched you masturbate some times. Please don’t feel bad.” The look on her face was priceless. She got up and sat next to me with out a word. I just looked at her and her face said it all. I was leaning in and I kissed her softly. I had never kissed a girl before, and her lips tasted like skittles. My tongue licked her lips and she parted them slightly. Our tongues danced together. I would be lying to myself if i said I hadn’t had fantasizes about this for a long time.
She pulled away looking into my eyes she shook her head and whispered “Dalty this is wrong. This is so wrong. It’s illegal and we just can’t. I mean I wan–” her thoughts were interrupted by the phone ringing. She took her opportunity and jumped up to grab the phone. “This is Britney…. Yea….. Oh god… No…. No…. Yes, we will be there soon” she hung up and grabbed her keys and shouted “Dalton we have to go now. Dad…. He’s…. We need to go.”
*~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~*
We sat in the hospital shifting uncomfortably. A nurse had come out to explain the problem. For about three years now, I hadn’t seen my dad. I told him I was in love with a guy named Chris. He kicked me out and I moved in with Britney. It had been to long sense I talked to him, but from Britney’s reports he had been diagnosed with aids about a year after he kicked me out. He had tried to make contact with me again sense then, but I would never have it. He wouldn’t accept me, so I was done.
“He’s not doing well,” said the nurse to Britney “he maybe has two or three hours left, his body is just rejecting everything we are trying to give him. He wanted to see you two so bad. His room is number 308. He requested that we do not disturb him, but if anything happens, there is an emergency button right on the edge of the bed, it will page me directly. Don’t hesitate to press it if you see he’s in pain.” Britney just nodded and started walking to the room. Despite my feelings I fallowed her.
“Dad…?” Britney said walking into the room, I stood at the edge of the door. She leaned in and kissed his forehead. I have never seen my sister cry, but now I had a feeling I was going to now. They spoke in a hush tone and I could only make out a few words. Then Britney looked at me and stretched out a hand. With hesitation I walked to her and let her put her arm around me. My dad looked at me and smiled lovingly. He reached up and handed me an envelope. I took it and he grabbed my hand. With tears in his eyes he said “I’m sorry”
“It’s ok dad, I love you.” I said back. For the first time I felt welcomed by my dad. I watched as he grabbed my sisters hand again and said “I’m proud of you, your my little girl.” His eyes closed and the steady beeping of the heart monitor started to slow, then drifted into one constant beep. It seemed in slow motion nurses and doctors flooded into the room. They pushed my sister out of the way she fell back onto the other empty bed and just stared at those nurses. Finally a doctor escorted us out of the room. The ride home was the longest, quietest ride of my life.
Brit went to bed without dinner. I sat in front of the tv staring at the envelope. I grabbed it and ripped it open. In it was a bunch of pictures and a note. I selected the note and started reading it.
Dear Dalton,
Over these years I have thought seriously about what I did. I have wronged you and I wasn’t a good father. Half of the reason I kicked you out was because I have always had sexual tendencies to men, and I never thought I was ok. I had lied to myself for years, and if you look at the enclosed pictures you will understand what I mean. I love you son, and there is nothing wrong with you.
Love,
Glenda
Glenda? My dads name is Glen… My heart raced. I think I knew what this meant. I dropped the note and grabbed the pictures. The first one was simple, my dad looking into a mirror, the caption said “before” in bold sharpie. I flipped to the next picture. It was a beautiful woman with blond curly hair much like Britney’s. I dropped the pictures and walked upstairs. I could not handle this right now.
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I walked near my room and I had stopped with my hand on my door handle. I heard a strange noise coming from my sisters room. I walked to her door and creaked it open. She was sobbing in the fetal position. I walked up to her bed and laid down behind her and started spooning with her. She rolled over and cuddled into my arms kissing me. I was her knight in shining armor. I kissed her back moaning into her mouth. She pulled back and whispered “I want you Dalty, I love you.” I pulled her up onto my lap. She kissed me and humped me slightly. My hard on was already throbbing. Her lacy panties rubbed my cock through my pajama pants. She pulled them down and started kissing down my bare chest and straight to my dick. Sucking the head into her mouth she moaned and licked the small triangle spot below the head. I jerked into her mouth a little.
Without warning she sucked me harder. She shoved my cock deep into her throat and licked my balls. I moaned loudly and started humping harder. I was already on the brink, and i bet she was a lot better at sucking cock then Chris. She obviously noticed that I was about to burst.
She pulled me out and kissed me again, swirling my tongue around hers. I gasped and bucked my hips into the now dripping wet panties. She slid back down and jerked me off, I burst into her mouth moaning hard. She came up again and kissed me lovingly. When I came down from my orgasm high she cuddled into my arms and started falling asleep. I reached for her pussy and she shook her head and grabbed my hand and placed it back onto her back. “Not yet little brother.” and together we drifted off to sleep.

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