Ok, I’ve noticed I have alot of spelling errors in my previous work. I did a little research to find out why, because I always use spell check. I like to give a shout out to the dick head named Danny Malone who has planted his custom virus in my computer. So if you know Danny, kick him in the balls. But seriously I do have to make a come back for all the poems he made shit. I really like this one, so here you go.
This is a true to heart poem about me and my X – girlfreind kayly If you read this its true for some reason i still love you
Something I wrote in less than 5 minutes. Its not supposed to rhyme
A friends of mine recently has been through a series of heart break. She convinced herself that love didn’t exist. That there was room in her heart for family, friends, and GOD; but no room for anyone special. I wrote her this… will post her responce depending on the comments
**This is the long overdue rewrite of the original. No changes were made except to include paragraphs and replace “?” with ” ‘ “. I don’t know why the paragraphs didn’t carry over in the original, but I’ve fixed. If the comments are good I may work on a sequel, but I have other stories in the works currently.**
I have a friend named Molly, she’s 18 and almost ready to graduate high school. We’ve talked on the phone while I was away and the conversations turned to sex. She told how she wanted to have sex with me, since I’m fairly sure she’s a virgin I was intrigued. As she talked more she mentioned how she wanted to have sex outside, in the woods, with me in control. We never got much further than that though until I came home for a short time. I called and arranged a day trip up to a mountain park, just me and her. I packed some snacks and drinks in my truck, along with a small blanket in a backpack with a couple water bottles and snack bars. Of course I planned ahead and bought some condoms. I picked her up and we stopped on the way out of town to get a bite to eat. The park was only about an hour away on the highway with mild traffic. As we talked I put my arm around her, rubbing her shoulder and working my down her chest, pulling her in for an occasional kiss as we drove. She was nervous at first but soon got into it, rubbing my leg and finally pushing my hand down her shirt. I worked my hand under her bra, anxious to feel her tits, I had never even seen her without a shirt. They were soft and somewhat large, she wore bras to keep them from seeming too large. I played with her nipples and got an occasional kiss as I split my concentration between her and the road. I pulled my hand out of her shirt, she started to ask why I stopped when I put my hand on her leg, I had told her to wear a skirt. I started to slide my hand up, rubbing her thigh as I went, but she put her hand down to stop me, I told her to play with her tits and let me do what I could while we drove. She nervously put one hand up her shirt, I could see her tweaking her nipples, pulling back and forth. She started to breath deeper as my hand got to her panties, the crotch was quickly going from damp to wet. I ran my finger up her slit and she moaned and shook lightly. I asked her if she came and she blushed and said yes, a little one. I told her to take her panties off, she raised her ass of the seat and slid them down, I was surprised to see she was wearing a thong. When she had them off I told her to hike her skirt up and play with herself as traffic was getting heavier.
She was working a finger in and out of her slit, flicking her clit occasionally while she continued tweaking her nipples. I saw her getting close to another orgasm and told her to stop. She did, slowly. I told her to lay down on the seat and take her shirt off but leave her bra on, as she laid down and began to pull her shirt off I pushed two fingers into her slit, rubbing her clit with my thumb quickly before pulling back out. I let her lay on the seat, legs spread, with her skirt around her waist and bra pushed up over her tits. I took the exit and we started to climb the mountain, I told her to play with herself but not to cum. We finally reached the top and I looked for where to park, it was a Friday afternoon so it was almost empty. I parked away from everyone else and told her to get dressed but take her bra off and leave it in the truck. When she was dressed we got out, I grabbed the backpack and we walked to the rail, taking in the view, as she leaned on the rail I pinched her ass, she yelped but turned around and kissed me hard. We kissed for a few minutes, leaning on the rail until I took her hand and started walking down a trail. As we were walking she would squeeze my butt and run in front to lift her skirt, showing me her sexy pale ass in the thong. I stopped, put down the backpack and told her to put her thong in the backpack. She turned away, and began to push it down, bending at the waist, showing me her trimmed pussy. I was disappointed when she stood up and put her thong in my backpack. I grabbed her, kissed her lips, and began to nibble on her neck, sliding my hands through the waistband of her skirt, she reached between us and grabbed my hard dick through my shorts squeezing it once before grinding her covered pussy on it, whispering in my ear that she couldn’t wait to feel it inside her.
We were walking, holding hands when I veered off the trail, leading her down into the woods to a small clearing. I put down the backpack and was pulling the blanket out when she came up behind me, kissing my neck and breathing in my ear as she reached in front to play with my dick, I put one hand behind me, running it up her leg under her skirt to play with her pussy. She started to unbutton my shorts. I turned into her, threw the blanket down behind her quickly, and tripped her into a controlled fall on top of the blanket. I pulled her shirt up and kissed all over her chest, her hands were on my head as I trailed my tongue up the valley between her ample tits, across her nipples, taking them into my mouth and biting softly. I pushed her skirt up to her hips, and slid down. She sighed deeply and squeezed my head with her legs as I sucked on her clit and fingered her. I stopped just before she came and got on my knees straddling her chest. Without a word she unbuttoned my shorts, reaching in and pulling out my cock. She looked at me and said she had never done this before as she raised her head, closing her mouth over the head. She had no bad habits, so I let her work on her skills as I dug in my pocket for a condom. I handed it to her and told her to put it on, she fumbled with the wrapper and figuring out which way it rolled but after a few tries got it right. She licked it once more before I pinned her arms over her head and pushed into her. She grunted and thrust her hips up when I only put in the head, I leaned down and sucked on her nipples until her long held off orgasm came, when she was at her peak I thrust all the way in. I felt something give an inch or two in, but I bottomed out. As I entered her she arched her back and opened her mouth in a silent scream. When she came down from her orgasm she told me she was glad I was her first, that she was worried it wouldn’t be this nice. I began to push in and out slowly, pulling almost all the way out and sliding back in, trying to hit a new spot each time. I quickly had her approaching another orgasm, and I was reaching mine, she asked if I was going to come, I told her yes, and she said to take the condom off and come in her, she had some morning after pills in her bag. I pulled out, took the condom off and pushed back in, but this time I let go of her arms. She wrapped her arms around me, and we both started to cum quickly. Her fingernails dug ditches in my back as I emptied my load in her.
When I finished I fell down beside her and pulled her close. I whispered in her ear that I hoped it was what she hoped it would be. She whispered back that it was better than she dreamed. As I softened and slid out she pulled my dick up to her mouth and cleaned me off. As we lay there, relaxing in the sun, I opened my bag for waters. She drank hers and asked when I would be ready to go again, she wanted to give me a blowjob. I told her there where other things we could do too, she said different positions and I said yes, but there’s still one hole that’s virgin. She looked scared but I said only if you want to. She replied by asking when I could get hard again. I told her it would be sooner if she helped by doing something sexy. She thought for a second, said she like the taste of our cum, and began to scoop it out of her pussy and lick it off, I was hard in minutes. She got on top and started to blow me, I reached for an extra lubricated condom and told her to get on her hands and knees. She asked if I was going to fuck her ass, I asked if she wanted me to. She got on her hands and knees, looked back and said, fuck my ass! I put the condom on, licked my finger and started to get her ass wet. I slid into her pussy for a few strokes to get wet and put the head at her backdoor. I asked if she was ready, she pushed back against me, the head slid in and I pushed a few inches in. when she began to cry I asked started to pull out but she said no, just let me get used to it. After a minute she said I’m ready. I pushed all the way in and began to fuck her no longer virgin ass. She reached down and started to play with her clit, and orgasmed again quickly, despite having cum hard only ten minutes or so ago I was getting close, I concentrated on holding off, giving her another orgasm when I pulled her hair and played with her tits. When she finished spasming she spun around, pulled the condom off and sucked me off. I came again. Hard. Blowing ropes into her mouth, she couldn’t take it all and some got on her face and dripped onto her tits. As she swallowed I told her she looked really sexy like that, she grinned and began to eat the cum off her face, rubbing it into her tits. She asked when I could get hard again, I told her would be a little while, and we should probably get dressed before we got caught. She reluctantly got dressed.
After cleaning up we walked around the trails some more, groping and kissing each other. After walking for a while I looked at my watch and noticed the park was getting ready to close. We got back to the truck and got to the bottom of the mountain as they were closing the gate. On the drive home she pulled away from me, I was confused until she laid her head in my lap, unzipped my shorts and pulled my dick out and started to give me another blowjob. I was concentrating on driving since it was getting dark so I took a while to cum. I hadn’t cum when we got to her house, I kissed her, squeezed a tit, and as she climbed out told her I’d call her when I got home. I was just starting to back out when she came running out, said her parents would be gone for a few more hours and said we needed a shower after getting so dirty. I needed no convincing as I shut off my truck and hurried in. We were pulling clothes off as we made our way to the shower. She started the water as I fingered her, kissing her neck. We were soaping each other up and rinsing off when I grabbed her, turned her around and bent her over against the wall, entering her from behind. We were fucking hard and I think we were steaming the room more than the shower when she said, lets go to my room. We quickly dried off and hopped on her bed. I laid back and said you get on top this time. She eagerly climbed on top and started to ride me like she was possessed. It didn’t take long in her tight pussy before I came again. She kissed me, cleaned off my cock and ate our cum out of her pussy. I hugged her and said I’m sorry but I have to go. She showed me to the door, giving my sore cock a squeeze as I left.
She called me the next day and asked me to come over for lunch, we were eating lunch with her mother, her dad was at work. She went up to get something or other and her mom asked me if I had been fucking her daughter. I looked shocked thought I was in trouble when she said don’t be so surprised, I see the way she’s walking and looking at you. I know you have been, but I want some now, if you can make her that sore in just one day I need to get some too. She got under the table, unzipped my shorts and pulled out my cock and started sucking, she was much more experienced than her daughter. When Molly came back in I pointed under the table, she gasped and looked under. Just then her mom crawled out, pulled her pants down and bent over the table and said fuck me like you fucked her. I started reaching for a condom when she said not to bother. I grabbed her hips and bottomed out in one stroke, fucking her with long, hard strokes. Molly just watched in shock. I winked at her, grabbed her mom’s tits, pulled out and pushed into her ass in one stroke. She screamed and then yelled that’s what she wanted. As I fucked her she came twice before I came, shooting long ropes into her ass as I watched Molly, who had gotten into the spirit, fingering herself furiously. As I pulled out of her mom Molly dropped to her knees and began to clean my cock of her mom’s and my juices. Her mom looked back and said not to hog it all as she got it on it too. I was hard in no time with two women sucking my cock, I don’t think it even got soft. I yanked Molly up, spun her around, ripped her shorts and thong down and pushed in with one long stroke. Her mom got up and left, but we didn’t notice. I had Molly on top of me, riding me when I saw her mom come in wearing a huge strapon. She put her finger to her lips for me to be quiet. I pushed Molly off me, rolled her over and shoved my dick into her ass, I heard her gasp from the sudden entry and from seeing her mom standing there with a huge cock between her legs. Her mom quickly knelt down and began to thrust into Molly. In a few strokes we had Molly screaming, she pushed her mom off her and I watched as she squirted pussy juice all over her mom’s face. Molly’s mom took the strapon off, and lowered her cum dripping ass over Molly’s face, without a word Molly began to lick it up, as her mom began to suck my hard cock. I leaned over and whispered if she wanted to try what we did to Molly, she grinned real big and sucked harder. It didn’t take long for me to cum, blasting ropes into her mouth, and onto her face and tits. When I was done she milked my cock and Molly pushed up to lick the cum off of her. I watched as she fitted the cock on Molly, instructing her on how to fuck her. Watching Molly fuck her mom with a huge cock I was hard again in minutes, I asked her where she wanted my cock, she said in her pussy so Molly switched to her ass and we began to double team her.
She must have come two or three times before I got close again, as I announced my impending cum she and Molly got down on their knees, holding their chins up, each with a hand stroking my cock. I came all over their faces, when they had milked all my cum out they began to lick it off each others faces. I got up to get drinks and we all went into the living room and sat on the couch. Her mom got up to put up the strapon and when she came back she put in a tape. It turned out to be a really hot porno. Molly blushed, watching it with her mother, but soon was trying to hid playing with herself. As the movie got hotter so did we, before long I turned to Molly, grabbed her ankles and thrust into her, I was getting this way and before I was all the way in I hit a barrier. Molly gasped and seeing this her mom said I had hit her cervix. I replied I was going to fuck her daughters cervix. It was difficult with such a small hole, but I finally got the head in. When I pushed in she moaned and pulled me in deeper. The hole was tight, tighter than her ass even. Her mom grabbed a dildo she had brought back and began to fuck herself with it, watching her daughter get fucked hard. Molly was quickly building to a hard orgasm as I fucked her deep. Her mom put the dildo down and climbed on Molly’s face. As Molly grabbed her ass and tongued her pussy I pulled and pinched her nipples. Before long Molly was cumming hard, screaming into her mom’s pussy. As her pussy and cervix squeezed my cock. I came harder than both times before. My cock finally went soft and as I pulled out her mom leaned down and tried to suck the cum out of Molly’s pussy. She didn’t get much it was so deep. I told them I had to go home soon, but couldn’t leave smelling like pussy, so we all got in the shower. As I was drying off Molly’s mom got on her knees in front of me and began to blow me. Molly came out with a video camera and began to film it, when I was hard she got on her knees and elbows on the floor and I fucked her. Molly couldn’t wait any more and told her mom to switch. I fucked pussy and ass hard but when I felt I was going to cum I told her. She turned around and began to blow me, I came in her mouth and on her face and tits. She swallowed and scooped more cum into her mouth before smiling at the camera and holding the last bit out to her mom. I took the camera as her mom licked it off her finger. I told them I really had to go and her mom promised me a copy of the tape on one condition, that there would be a chance for another.
Molly and I were going out to watch a movie, I picked her up and as we were driving to the theater she lifted up her skirt to show me she wasn’t wearing any panties, instead she had a strapon reversed, with the cock in her pussy. She then told me this was a new one and hit a switch on the base and it started to vibrate. As we pulled into the parking lot Molly said she was close to cumming and to park in in the back. As I turned off my truck molly reached over and unbuttoned my shorts, pulled out my dick and climbed on top of me, hiking up her skirt as she did. She grabbed my dick, put the head at her asshole and dropped herself on it. She almost screamed when she did, but she started fucking me hard and fast, raising herself until only the tip was in and then dropping until she was filled. She came quickly, and when her ass started convulsing I came, shooting deep into her ass. When I finished, she reached into her purse, pulled out a rubber plug and pushed it into her ass, sealing my cum in. She turned to dildo to the lowest setting and fixed herself, then she licked my cock clean and we got out. We bought tickets for the movie and took our seats in the back row. She started playing with my cock as soon as we sat down. By the time the previews where over she had my dick out and was stroking it just enough to keep me hard. We sat like that throughout the movie. When the credits started rolling she leaned down and slipped her lips over my cockhead. The sensation of her hot wet mouth was enough to make me cum after all the stimulation. She swallowed all she could but some leaked out around the corners. She sat up and licked her lips, using her finger to push the cum around her chin into her mouth. When she was done she grinned and got up. I followed her out and as we walked through the parking lot she got her phone and called her mom, telling her everything we had done. I was surprised at this, but even more when she said her mom wanted me to come over. I drove her home, and when we went inside her mom greeted us wearing only a sheer teddy. She motioned us into the living room where I could see a video camera set up.
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Hard to explain, but Jason does propose to Emily and Brenda gets a surprise visitor on Christmas Day.
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the birthday: part one
       Naruto:Kyuubi Secrets
       Ch.5: Return to Konoha
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   Ok guys! So, surprisingly, in the first day of publishing, my story got two comments(Yayyyyyy!!!!!!!), and started out with a 100% rating, so I was happy with that, so woohoo and(drumroll)…. Good Reading!!
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  “Why are you wearing that stupid-ass cloak, Naruto?” Jiraiya asked as he marched down the street, an incredibly heavy pack strapped to his back.
   Naruto look down and surveyed his cloak. Mainly made of a soft, silky black cloth, it contained differently-sized Uzumaki family symbols.”It’s not stupid, Ero-Sennin,”Naruto replied.”Your ugly-ass whore lady-friends are stupid!”
   Jiraiya glared at Naruto and slammed the back of his head with an open palm.”Shut your mouth, small-fry. Or I’ll pound you into the ground.”
   “Whatever,” Naruto mumbled as he jumped of the road, and began running along the branches of the trees.Â
   As he ran, he felt a slight vibration in his ear, then heard a voice that said,”Naruto, can you hear me?”
   “Uh, yeah…” He answered, unsure of what, or who, he was answering.
   “Yay!” Squeeled the teenage girl’s voice.”The telepathy link works!”
   “Oh, it’s you, Nya!” Naruto said in realization.
   “Yeah it’s me, silly,” She giggled.
   While Naruto ran, he and Nya just talked, not really about anything in particular, until Jiraiya called out to Naruto, and they set up camp.
  So, Naruto and Jiraiya sat around a small fire in awkward silence, waiting for either one to break it. Finally, after almost an hour, Jiraiya sighed and said,”I don’t know about you, but I’m gonna go to sleep. I don’t want to look exhausted when I walk into Konoha.”
  Naruto agreed, and he too went to sleep, and dreamed about his beautiful hometown, Konoha.
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  “So,” Jiraiya began,”I’ve being exchanging messages with Tsunade…”
  “Cool,” was all Naruto said, while playing with a kunai immaturely.
   Jiraiya just looked at the 15-year old in bewilderment before continuing.”She says that she has told a lot of the females that you know, about your progress.”
  “Hmm, is that so?”
  “Yeah, and some of the kunoichi don’t believe her…”
  “What’s that supposed to mean?”
  “It means that some of the kunoichi don’t believe that you’ve gotten as strong as you have.”
  “What?!” Naruto exclaimed, dangerously glaring at a rapidly cowering Jiraiya.”Why wouldn’t they think that I’ve gotten stronger?”
  “I wouldn’t know, kid. But apparently the only two that actually have gotten better have been showing some…affection towards you for the past three years.”
  “Really?” Naruto asked.”Do you know who they are?”
  “Nope, if I did, I would have told you.”
  “Oh…” Naruto replied, looking down.
 ‘Don’t you even think about going out with someone else,’ he heard Nya’s voice blared through the telepathy link.
 ‘Nya, I can’t stay with a girl that doesn’t exist to the world’ Naruto replied.
 ‘But I want you to be all to me,’ Nya whined.
  ‘Whatever’ Naruto thought as the main gates to Konoha came into view.
  “Look Ero-Sennin, it’s Konoha!!” Naruto exclaimed, running at full blast towards his beloved home.
  Jiraiya chuckled, watching the boy shake hands with the Konoha gate guards, showing them his identification, then running into the Konoha streets.
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  “Hey, is that you, Naruto?!” Naruto heard a voice, then searched for the owner of the feminine voice.
  Then he saw her, a beautiful pink-haired kunoichi standing with her hands on her hips.”Sakura?! Wow, you look even prettier than three years ago!”
  Sakura blushed before replying,”You don’t look too bad yourself. Tsunade-Sama had said that you had gotten stronger, but I didn’t believe her.”
  Just as she finished, Naruto fealt a pair of feminine hands tracing circles on his back. He turned around to the sight of a very sexy brunette, nearly naked, but with clouds that covered all the places that any guy would want to see.”Hey, Konohamaru, nice sexy jutsu! Long time no see!”
  “So, how’s your sexy jutsu nowadays?” Konohamaru asked, canceling the jutsu.
  “I don’t do it anymore. It’s immature,” Naruto replied cooly.
  ‘Wow, he sure has matured,’ Sakura thought, until Naruto’s next comment.
  “Nope, so I’ve created a new mature sexy jutsu!” Naruto exclaimed, striking a crazy pose.
  Sakura fist soon came in contact with Naruto’s face, and Naruto’s body was smashed into the ground, creating a small crater.
  “You dumbass! You haven’t changed at all,” Sakura yelled at Naruto’s face.
  “Geez,” Naruto said, glaring at Sakura.”Well, I gotta go, see ya later!”
  Sakura watched Naruto run down the street, a piece of her heart somewhat replaced.’Team Kakashi may once again be amazing,’ she thought with longing.
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  Naruto was running down the street when he was hugged/flying tackled by a rather light and curvy kunoichi.
  “My god, you’re finally back!” Naruto heard the girl exclaim.
  He looked down into the eyes of the blond girl, and saw a lustful look in her eyes.”Hey, Ino, how’re you doin?”
  Ino stood up and brushed off before replying,”I’m good. I’ve missed you since our little fling. You haven’t forgotten, have you?”
  Naruto blushed, feeling his tool getting hard, then said,”How could I forget?”
  ‘What the hell is she talking about?’ Nya asked dangerously.
  ‘Hehe, nothing much,’ Naruto sheepishly replied through the connection.
  “Well, Naruto, I’d love to stay and chat, but I’ve got practice that I’m already late for, so bye,” Ino said, friendly giving him a soft kiss on the cheek, then running off.
  Well, that was two girls, Ino and Sakura, that he could count out in his list to see who liked him.
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  Naruto was eating a bowl of ramen when his little ‘accident’ happened. Almost done with his delicious meal, he had lifted up the bowl to drink the remaining contents. That is when an unknowing man ran past, bumping Naruro’s back. Naruto lurched forward as the bowl lost its hold on his lip, and the scalding hot contents poured over Naruto’s body. He began screaming in pain as someone pulled him back and laid him on the ground. His shirt was quickly removed and replaced by a military-rationed heavy duty ice pack. The cold seeped over his burns, quickly cooling them to a normal temperature. When Naruto opened his eyes, he was met with the sight of a rather attractive black-haired women, who was tending to his wounds, massaging the ice pack directly into the spots of his wounds.
   “Shizune-nee chan?” Naruto gurgled, confused.”What are you doing here?”
  Shizune blushed as she said,”I was, uh, shopping for more, um, medical supplies, to, uh, restock…”
  “Oh, ok,” Naruto said, laying his head down.”It’s a good thing you were here. Thanks, a lot, nee-chan.”
   Shizune smiled softly, and then carried a sleeping Naruto to his home. Once there, she placed him in his bed, situated his house, then wrote Naruto a quick note, then left for her own home.’Maybe,’ Naruto thought in his sleep,’Maybe it’s Shizune nee-chan’.
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   Naruto was waken up by the unpleasant feeling of a wooden-based scroll slamming on the top of his head. Getting up groggily, he took the scroll at read it;
   Yo, Naruto-kun!
     I heard you were back, and I’ve heard that you’ve gotten pretty strong. So, I kinda take that as a challenge. Meet me a the training ground in three hours, and bring your A game. I’m hoping for a great fight!
    Sincerely,
       The Awesome Sensei Anko!
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  ‘What?’ Naruto thought after reading the scroll.’Who the Hell is Anko?’
   As he thought, he sat down and began eating a plate of eggs that he had a Kage Bushin make. He reread the scroll a couple of times, and before he knew it, he had one hour to get ready, and get to the field.
   ‘But should I even go?’ He pondered.’I mean, I don’t even know who Anko is!’
   But, the curiosity was just to strong as Naruto began getting dressed in his fighting attire; A black pair of pants, with a kunai carrier on his right leg, a tanktop, orange of course, and over that a jacket with black cloth over his shoulders and arms, and everything below that was a dark orange.
  ‘I’m only going to see who Anko is,’ Naruto thought to himself, as he emerged from his front door and began running to the field.
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  Naruto quickly jumped the fence surrounding the field as he looked around for the mysterious opponent. Trying to locate the opponent, Naruto sent a steady line of chakra to his sensory organs. Right as he heard the mystery guest, he heard the familiar whistling sound, and quickly jumped out of the way as a kunai hit the ground at the spot on which Naruto had just been standing.
   “You’ve got some nice reflexes,” The person said in a clearly feminine voice.
   “So you’re Anko?”
   “You bet cha,” the woman replied, as she ran to stand around twenty feet across from Naruto.
  Naruto looked her up and down as he noticed her nice body. She wore an almost see-through net shirt, and a pair of khaki capris that were rolled up at the bottom, and wore navy blue sandals. Over all of that, she wore a brown overcoat that came down to her mid calf, and Naruto couldn’t see her face, due to an Anbu mask that looked like a snake. But all and all, she look sexy as hell.
   “Wait, you’re a member of Anbu and you want to challenge ME?!” Naruto exclaimed.
  “No, I’m not a member of Anbu, I just really like snakes,” Anko replied snidely, before whipping her hand out, releasing three kunais at Naruto.
  Naruto quickly evaded the oncoming attacks before throwing a kunai of his own. Anko swiftly took a taijutsu stance, then powerfully kicked the kunai, reflecting it with her  metal-heeled sandals. She looked up just in time to see Naruto running at her with a Reshangen spinning wildly in his hand. Anko quickly formed some hand seals, then whispered the jutsu, so as to make sure Naruto had no idea as to what was coming his way. Suddenly, Naruto saw a large snake erupt out of Anko’s palm, coming in his direction. It quickly closed it’s mouth around the Reshangen, at a speed that would put Rock Lee to shame, and slammed into a nearby tree, exploding with the force of the Reshangen. As this was happening, the ground under Naruto was shifting, then suddenly, two snakes on either side of Naruto blasted out of the ground, wrapping around Naruto and restraining him. He dodged, just in time, an incoming kunai, which nicked his left cheek. When he recovered from his slam onto the ground, he looked up to see the girl removing her mask. And damn, was she sexy. She had large, purple pupil-less eyes, with violet hair that surrounded her delicate face, and came together in the back, forming a sloppy, but very sexy, spiky ponytail. Anko seemed somewhat familiar to Naruto, but he couldn’t put his finger on it. Until she started talking and acting somewhat seductive.Â
  “Ooh,” She cooed.”It looks like you got a little cut. Let me clean that up for you.”
  A very long tongue then slowly slithered out of the girl’s mouth, then touched Naruto’s cheek, as he shivered, and began licking up the small amount of blood on Naruto’s cheek. Then it hit Naruto; Anko was the woman at the Chuunin Exams, the one that had done the exact thing that she was doing now.
   “You’re quite a charming young man,” Anko whispered huskily in his ear. Â
   She then looked up into Naruto’s eyes, and he stared right back. Anko stared deep into Naruto’s deep blue orbs, and Naruto stared into Anko’s beautiful purple eyes. Their faces inched closer together, until they could feel eachother’s breath, until they tips of their noses softly brushed together.
   “Wow,” Naruto said huskily,”You are beautiful.”
  Anko smiled softly before inching even closer to Naruto’s face until their lips touched, and softly crushed her lips onto Naruto’s. They laid there, softly making out, Anko’s tongue fighting for dominance into Naruto’s mouth as his tongue dance with hers. Naruto’s hands rubbed over Anko’s curvy body as the snakes loosened their once vice-like grip. After a few minutes, Anko pulled up for air, and stared right into Naruto’s eyes. Those beautiful, perfect eyes.
  Anko suddenly stiffened as she felt something sharp poking into her stomach. She looked down to see a kunai, held by Naruto, softly poking her netted shirt.Â
   “Looks like I win,” Naruto said goofily, with a smirk on his face.
   “I think I know what to reward you with,” Anko replied in a seductive tone, lightly tracing circles on Naruto’s shirt with her fingers.
  She then stiffened again as she felt a new object poking her stomach. Anko looked at Naruto’s face, and seeing a huge blush, she looked down, and saw a tent in Naruto’s black pants, and a rather large one at that.
   Anko blushed herself as she stood and brushed off, saying,”Well, that was a great fight, kid, but I have to leave, sadly, and help with the Chuunin Exam planning, so I’ll hopefully see you later.”
   “Wait!” Naruto exclaimed, jumping off his back and running towards her.
   “Yeah?” She asked expectedly.
   “Well, uh, I was, um, just wonderin’ if, maybe, well, I just want to ask if you, I don’t know, had plans for tomorrow?” Naruto asked, clearly not knowing what to say.
   Anko smiled softly, replying,”I’ll meet you at your place, 8 PM tomorrow, but know I really have to go!”
   She left after giving Naruto a kiss on the cheek, and that’s when Naruto heard a rather unpleasant voice.
   ‘Naruto, get home now we have to talk,’ Nya said through the telepathy link.
  ‘Oh crap,’ Naruto thought to himself, who had totally forgotten about Nya. Â
  ‘Shit, I really want Anko’s body,’ the other part of Naruto’s mind thought.
  With that thought in his held, Naruto quickly sprinted off in the direction of his apartment, preparing for the asschewing that wasn’t to far away.
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   Well, what did you guys think off chapter five? I bet none of you were expecting Anko, right? I wasn’t really planning on Shizune being involved, and if she is, it will only be on occasion. But, on that note, I’ve only got one comment on thoughts of an ‘One Piece’ story, so I’ll just put it out there again. Well guys, hope you liked chapter five, and I look forward to reading your comments!
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This is the a sequel to the story “The Step Brother’s Kiss”. I am not going t allow Comments on this story to try and stop the unbelievable amont of advertising on the comments section. Its too bad that some people have to spoil it for everyone.
first story was mainly sex heres more story
There comes a time when you have to choose between what others want for you and what you want for yourself. The time to decide what is truly right and what you have been told is right. After reaching this point, there is no turning back, and why would you want to?
I appreciate the feedback. Hope to get more. This is EJ and Courtney’s journey.
My first story- This is a story written with a friend of mine over texting. The view changes from the male perspective to the female as we each did a section.
We laid there staring at each other for what felt like forever. Not because I was bored, but because I felt we were so connected.
Steph kept her hand around my cock as the wind blew its warm air over our naked bodies. Her blue eyes seemed to be staring right into my soul.
“So,” I said, breaking the silence. “Who do you pick?”
“Huh?” she asked.
“On our way out here you asked me which sibling I preferred…what about you? Which one of us do you like better?” I asked.
“Well…” Steph started. “Both of you.”
“Oh come on. You’re just repeating me now. At least I gave you reasons.” I said.
“Well, let me finish.” Steph said. “See, I’ve wanted to be with Steve for so long. When I finally got him it really was amazing. Like I said, everything I expected. It’s just that now I’ve already had him.”
“That how you feel about me?” I asked.
“That’s different.” she said. “You just make me feel different.”
“And how do I make you feel?” I asked, extending my hand out to tickle her pubic mound.
“I dunno. I just feel comfortable with you. Safe, I guess.” She said.
“You should feel safe with Steve. He likes you a lot. He’s been waiting a long time for you, Steph. He’s finally got the best thing in his life.” I said.
“I know…and I love Steve. Ugh. I’m just so confused. I love Steve. I love him. He’s a pretty good fuck, too. It kinda helps that he’s so fucking cute. He’s my brother, and that just makes it so much hotter for me. But there’s just something I like about you…” she said.
“There’s quite a few things I like about you.” I said, smiling.
Steph flashed a toothy grin and laid back.
“Oh, fuck.” she sighed.
“Well…ok.” I said.
Even though it wasn’t a demand or a request, I climbed on top of Steph and started kissing her.
“Not so fast, loverboy.” Steph said. “We’ve got to be getting back. Steve should be getting home.”
Ugh. She put me off again.
I helped Steph to her feet. She reached down and pulled her bikini bottoms up. I handed her the top, which she applied herself.
“You gonna get dressed or just stand there and watch me?” she asked.
“Fuck. Whats the point?” I said.
With that, I held my towel and trunks in one hand, and Stephs soft palm in the other.
We wound our way through the woods.
“So what’s up for tonight?” I asked.
“I can think of one thing that will be…” Steph said, smiling.
“Well, that’s always for you.” I replied.
“Hm. I’ll see if I can get some friends to meet us in town. That is, if you want.” she said.
“Whatever you wanna do, baby.” I said.
Steph and I came out of the woods and started walking toward the house. That’s when Steve returned.
Steve made his way down the drive and up to the house. He opened his door and looked at us, Steph in her bikini, me naked.
“Christ. Can’t fuckin’ leave you two alone for a minute.” he said, grabbing cases of beer from his back seat.
“Shut up, Steve.” Steph called out. “We need your help.”
“With what?” Steve asked.
“We wanna go meet some friends in town.” she said.
“What do you need help with?” he asked.
“Aren’t you Mr. Popular?” Steph asked.
“I’ll see what I can do.” He said.
The three of us walked into the house and headed downstairs.
“I smell like pond water.” I said. “I’m getting a shower.”
“Why don’t we save some water? I need one…” Steph said.
Sounded good to me.
“Wait, Steph. I, uh, I need help with some stuff.” Steve said.
“Help with what?” She asked.
“Just follow me.” Steve said.
Well, fuck it. I still needed a shower. I walked in and pulled the curtain back. I stepped in and let the hot water wash over me. It felt great. I was still so tense. I could pretty much feel the pond water and dirt running off of my body.
Finally feeling clean, I stepped out and dried off. I walked into Steves room and decided if we were going out, I should probably put some clothes on.
I pulled on a t shirt, some jeans, my belt, socks and boots. I grabbed my hat and walked out into the party room. No one. I walked over to Stephs room and opened the door.
On her bed, her legs were in the air. I could see the back of a red tank top and dark brown shorts that were sliding down Steves ass.
“Oh Stevie!” Steph moaned.
“Oh fuck, Steph. Oh fuck, Steph.” Steve answered.
“Fuck me. Fuck me. Don’t stop.” Steph begged.
“Ahh. Ahhh. Fuck. I’m cumming, Steph. I’m cumming!” Steve shouted.
Steph was right. She was confused. I saw her face. The girl that said she was almost bored with her brother looked like she could never love another.
Steve eased back and pulled his slippery, tan cock out. He grabbed a tissue and wiped himself down. He stepped back and pulled his shorts to their natural position.
“There. Get a shower and we’ll head out.” Steve said.
Steve turned around and smiled at me. We walked out and sat on the couch. Steve pulled out his phone and let his numbers run rampant on the key pad.
After a series of replies, Steve turned to me.
“We’re good to go for tonight.” He said. “Few people are gonna meet us in town.”
“Sweet.” I said.
We sat there for a few minutes in relative silence. Steph exited her room wearing blue panties with a matching bra. In her hands were a pair of small white shorts and a black tank top. I loved those white shorts. You could see right through them. Maybe that was the point?
Steve grabbed his keys.
“Let’s go.” He said.
We walked outside and were engulfed by the orange glow of the setting sun.
“I’ll just drive myself.” I offered. “I gotta get gas, anyhow.”
“Alright. We’ll take you to the gas station. Then just follow us.” Steve instructed.
Steve and Steph got in his car. I hopped in my truck and followed them down the drive and onto the gravel road. The drive gave me time to think about how happy I was to come up here.
I noticed Steve had his turn signal on. I followed suit and we pulled into the gas station.
I filled up and off we went.
By now, it was pretty dark. I noticed we were heading toward a bunch of lights that seemed to be thrown out in the middle of nowhere. What the hell?
We pulled up onto a grassy patch away from all the other cars. There were people everywhere down there. I looked out my window at all the concession stands. I saw Wranglers, Skoal, and Cowboy hats. We were at the county fair.
I got out of my truck and walked up to Steve.
“So this is it?” I asked.
“This is what we do for fun.” He said.
Steph got out and walked to my side, making me the middle man. We latched arms and off we walked.
“Where we goin’?” Steph asked.
“‘Sposed to meet ’em by the stage.” Steve answered.
We wound through the hordes of people as made our way to the stage. Steph through a hand up.
“Amy! Amy!” She yelled. She dropped my arm and took off. Apparently they knew one another.
Steve walked closer to me.
“See that bitch?” He asked, meaning Amy.
“Yeah.” I said.
“Forget about her. She’s a fucking cunt. I tried to get that for a year and couldn’t. Uptight bitch.” He said.
Amy didn’t look like a bitch to me. She was a few inches shorter than I was, black hair, and brown eyes. She was wearing a jean skirt and her tan legs disappeared into a pair of cowgirl boots. Her breasts pressed against her white blouse.
She flashed a white smile to me as we approached.
“Who’s this?” Amy asked.
“Oh. This is Bret.” Steph said.
“How ya doin’?” I asked.
Amy whispered something to Steph and they started giggling. What was so funny?
From behind Amy came a boy about our age. He had dyed his hair jet-black. His ears were pierced. His cargo shorts were ripped and his t shirt said “HAWK”. This kid was a skater.
“Hey, Jimmy!” Steve called.
“Sup, dude?” Jimmy answered.
Amy walked with Steph, talking in hushed tones. Were they talking about me?
Jimmy and Steve disappeared somewhere else. Amy and Steph stopped cold and turned to me.
“Hey, Bret. I gotta go meet some different people. Why don’t you go with Amy?” Steph asked.
“Sure, ok.” I said.
“Come on, pal.” Amy said.
I walked behind Amy, watching her ass shake in her little skirt.
Amy and I walked on, discussing the small stuff. Where I was from, what I liked to do, etc.
Amy and I sat down on a bench and continued talking.
“So, how about a girlfriend?” She asked.
“Nope. Don’t have one.” I said. “Any special boys in your life?”
“Bleh. Boys.” She said, smiling.
“What do you mean? Steve said he was awful special to you.” I said. I knew this would get her by the way Steve described her to me.
“Don’t even get me started with that ass.” She said.
“Whatever you say, babe.” I said.
Why did I call her babe?
“Huh?” She asked me.
“I said: Whatever you say, babe.” I repeated.
We were too close to the stage. The band came on and Amy scooted closer to me.
“Lets go somewhere quiet.” She whispered in my ear.
“Where?” I asked.
“Parking lot.” She practically shouted.
Amy and I stood and made our way out to the parking lot.
“Where you parked?” She asked.
I led her to my truck and we sat inside.
“You look beautiful.” I said.
“Aww. Thanks, handsome.” She said.
“So whats up with Steve?” I asked.
“He’s just a fucking creep.” Amy said. “He tries to get all touchy-feely and I’m just not having it. Not with him, anyway.”
“Well.” I said, feeling some tension. “With who then?”
Amy leaned in. I had to. We kissed.
Amy brought her head back.
“Whoa. Sorry.” She said.
“Don’t be.” I said.
“Whoo. It’s getting hot in here.” She said. “Why don’t we talk outside?”
We got out. It was damn dark now. I walked around to her side. The side away from the festivites. The side blanketed extra dark against a tree line.
Amy leaned against my truck, arms behind her back.
“Ya know, I wasn’t lying earlier.” I said. “You do look beautiful. Really beautiful.”
I moved in closer. It was do or die time. I leaned in and kissed her cheek.
Amy moved her head to me, closed her eyes and we met lips.
Our tongues thrashed together for a few minutes. I broke from her lips and cradeled my face in her neck. I planted kisses strategically.
“Oh Bret…that feels so good.” She said.
“You know what’ll feel better?” I asked, muffled.
I moved my hand up her thigh, under her skirt.
“We can’t! Not here!” She said.
“Why not? Who’s gonna see?” I asked.
Amy bit her lip and looked around. There weren’t any cars in our immediate range except for Steves. The hundreds of people walking around the fair grounds would never even notice. They had no idea we were there.
“Come on.” I pleaded. “Let’s just do it.”
“Do you have a condom?” Amy asked.
I opened the passenger door, dropped the glove box, and pulled one out. I had learned to always be prepared. Thanks Boy Scouts!
I held it between my index and middle finger so she could see it.
Amy bit her lip again. She looked at the condom and then at me.
“Let’s do it.” She said.
I removed my hand from up her skirt and undid my belt and my button. Amy grabbed my zipper and pulled it down. She grabbed the elastic of my boxers and pulled the waistband under my balls.
She took me into her hand.
“Mmm. Nice and smooth.” She said.
Amy gave me a few tugs to get my hard. I opened the condom and rolled it on.
I got down onto my knees and ran my hands up Amys legs. I hooked my fingers around the top of her thin panties and slid them down. She stepped out of them and started to undo her skirt.
“No need.” I said. I’d always wanted to fuck a girl in a skirt.
I lifted her skirt up. I wanted to see my prize. Staring back at me was another beautiful pussy. Unlike most I’d encountered, Amy kept a small strip of hair just above her slit.
I brought my face to her crotch and inhaled deeply. I kissed her mound a few times.
“Oh, Bret.” She sighed.
I stuck my tongue out and ran it just above her slit a few times. I decided I needed a taste test.
My tongue dove into her pussy. I had to get her juices going. The little hair above her snatch tickled my nose a little.
After I felt I had accomplished this phase, I got back to my feet. I turned Amy around and she held on to the bed of the truck.
I lifted her jean skirt up inch by inch. God, was I ready.
The skirt yanked up over her smooth ass and stared at me. I grabbed my cock and began to guide it. I ran my hand down her back, trying to loosen her up.
My cock pressed against her outer lips and I heard a faint gasp as I pressed in. What a tight little cunt she had.
I pushed my cock into her until my hips were pressed against her ass. I gyrated a little, moving my willy around inside of her.
I pulled back and pushed in slowly again. I started to pick up my pace a little.
“It’s so good.” Amy breathed, clutching my truck.
I started slamming into Amys pussy with such force, I feared the fair-goers would hear the slap of my balls against her slit echo throughout the grounds.
Keeping up such force took its toll on my legs. I backed Amy away from the truck and we got to our knees. Amy set her arms out for support.
I continued fucking Amy from behind. Our breaths were quick and paced. I felt Amys pussy clamp down on me.
I reached down and grabbed the heels of Amys boots. I lifted them a little, helping me pull.
Finally, Amys muscles clamped down and wouldn’t release. That was it.
Amy let out a little scream and I moaned into the night.
We collapsed onto the grass.
“Damn.” I said, yanking the condom off of my cock.
“I have never…” Amy started.
“I’ve got an idea.” I said
“What?” Amy asked.
“Why don’t you come spend the night tonight?” I offered.
“Hm. I think I just might be able to.” Amy said with a smile.
We stood up and Amy pulled her skirt down. I buttoned, zipped, and reattached my belt.
“What is that?” Amy asked.
“What?” I said.
“Listen.” Amy said.
I listened hard. Coming through the noise of the night, faint moans were audible.
“Where’s that coming from?” I asked.
“I think from that car.” Amy said, pointing at Steves car.
We snuck up on the car. From a few feet away, we looked in the windows. Inside, Steve was on all fours in the backseat. He was the originator of the moans. Underneath him lay one of the girls that had accompanied Amy earlier in the evening. To his front, his good friend, the skater boy, Jimmy, was beating off in the girls face.
“Haha. Oh. It’s just Steve.” Amy said, unsurprised.
We walked back down the fair. Time to find Steph.
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Skinny-dipping with Billy Bradley ruined my life for several years but then I met Tim and Tina and my life changed forever.
My Daddy was funny when my sister got her new kitten.
My sister got me grounded for having porn in the house.. how to get back at her?
So this is somewhat of a prologue so it is incredibly short. Constructive criticism and suggestions for things you want to see (special courses, campus areas) are welcome. Enjoy.
Once again this is from *****.com
Alright, here’s my new story. I hope none of you were too upset about me not continuing the other one. I’m really excited for you to read this one though.
Like in my other story, there is a build-up of relationships, and there is not any sex yet. So, I hope you like it! Chapter two will be up on Saturday!
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Ella was only 16 years old when she met Ben. Their relationship wasnât your average teenage love story. Ella was a very lonely and bored teenager. She didnât have many friends; just Penelope and Jackson, the only two people who bothered to keep in touch with her when she decided to switch to an online high school in January of her sophomore year.
Her mom had decided to run off with her new boyfriend a few weeks before she left school, leaving Ella to take care of her young sister, Abby. She tried to make it work with her in school, but having to take Abby to school every day, and make sure she was fed and taken care of, while still trying to manage her own homework; it just wasnât working.
After a few weeks, she saw no other option but to leave school. So, Ella got a job and worked while Abby was at school, kept up with her own homework at night, and had no time to maintain a social life. Even with Penelope and Jackson trying to help as much as they could, offering to babysit or go grocery shopping for her, Ella just had too much on her plate. And while they were still around once in a while, they had their own lives to keep up with, and Ella couldnât burden them the way she was burdened.
Ella and Abby lived in a tiny studio apartment. There wasnât even a bedroom; just a room that was combined living room, dining room, bedroom, and closet. There was a small kitchen and bathroom, and absolutely nothing else. This was where Ellaâs OCD habits came in handy; she organized everything and made sure every object in their home had a place, and that it was there. If it wasnât for that, the place would be a cluttered mess, and no one would be able to survive in it.
Every day at 4 oâclock on the dot, Ella would get out of work and go to pick up Abby. By 4:30 sharp, theyâd be back at home and getting started on Abbyâs homework. Despite the fact that she was only in fourth grade, she had tons of homework each night; reading, math, or writing. And Ella made sure all of it was completed to perfection. Even if she was in the fourth grade, she wanted her to be used to getting good grades and striving for excellence. They didnât have much money, well any, really, so they wouldnât have anything to spend on college when it was time for Abby to go. They would have to rely on a scholarship for her, or else there was no way sheâd be able to go, which Ella wouldnât accept. This was exactly what Ella was doing for herself, only she had to work even harder, since colleges didnât exactly love when you go to an online school and have zero extra-curricular activities.
Soon after she left school, Ella was in dire need of some sort of socialization. Even with Abby in the other room, and her friends coming to visit her every few weeks, she needed something more. She missed the fun of getting to know someone completely new.
Ella used to be very popular; she could become friends with anyone in five minutes. She was very outgoing and bubbly, so most people liked her, no matter what clique they were from.
She had had lots of boyfriends; none of which treated her especially well. There were the boys who just wanted to sleep with her, and there were boys who she just found rude and annoying. She only had one boyfriend in her whole life that she actually, truly liked. She had very high standards, and lots of rules about what a boyfriend couldnât do, which most boys were prone to breaking.
That one boy had just raised the standards, because after him, she knew it was possible. The only reason they had broken up was because he had left for college, and she didnât want to be in a long-distance relationship.
So after she decided she wanted to meet new people again, she racked her brain with possibilities of meeting someone. There was no one at work, because she worked in a 1950âs themed diner, with old ladies with huge hair, or greasy old men who worked in the kitchen. The customers were primarily older couples or big families with lots of kids. There was rarely ever a person her age.
She had no time for any sort of church function, not that she would go to a church even if she did.
Ella couldnât think of any other possibilities until one day, when she was doing research for her sophomore paper late at night, an ad popped up on her computer.
Usually, she would quickly click out of it, since most of the time it was either an ad for porn or for a clothing website that just made her sad, because of the beautiful clothes she couldnât afford. This time though, something caught her eye.
âMeet new people today!â the ad exclaimed. A dating website? Had she really gotten this desperate?
Ella clicked on the link and was taken to another page that had pictures of little cartoon characters with word bubble above them saying things like âHey!â and âWhatâs up?â in them.
After doing some more scrolling on the website, she found that it was not a dating site, but a chat room type of thing. You are given an avatar that you can customize and then you go to one of the thousands of chat rooms where people from all over the world go in to talk with strangers. This couldnât be that bad, could it? Ella felt that it wasnât as clichĂŠ and desperate as an actual dating website, so it might be okay. Finish your essay, and then just check it out. She decided on this and continued on her paper.
About an hour later, she was finally emailing her teacher her essay on the pros and cons of mandatory drafting in the U.S. Military. She curled up in her bed, and went back to the website, starting to fill out the registration page. 10 minutes later, she was on the Avatar Dress Up tab, and personalizing her character.
Ella didnât realize it while she was doing it, but what she did next was one of the worst mistakes of her life. On the sign-up page, she didnât think much of it when she exaggerated or just flat-out lied in some of the things she put on her page.
Rather than being honest about who she really was, where she lived, and even what she looked like, she thought it would be fun to just make up a new life. Hers was just so boring; this is what she told herself.
Instead of telling the truth and saying that she lived in a small town in North Carolina, she put Florida. Instead of being 16, she put 19. And when it came to her avatar, she made it look like the opposite of her.
Glancing at her reflection in the screen of her laptop, she ignored her wavy red hair and chose a blonde hairstyle. She clicked on the deep blue eye, rather than the piercing green ones that were much more similar to hers. Ella changed the skin tone to a tan color, instead of staying true to her fair skin.
Itâs not that she wasnât pretty. In fact, she was extremely beautiful. Her hair was very long and a deep, dark red; her eyes dark green. She had fair skin, and light freckles splashed across her nose. Her looks were very true to the half-Irish in her. Lots of boys had come up to her at parties or even just on the street, just to tell her she was beautiful. Even girls had expressed how they wished their hair was as long, or their skin as flawless.
So itâs not that Ella wasnât pretty; she just wanted to be someone else. In the about me box, she put that she was a sophomore at the University of Florida, majoring in English, and minoring in photography. This is what she did want to do, but she was still only sixteen; only a sophomore in high school, not college. She wrote in the text box that when she wasnât in school, she was working as a teacherâs aide at a local high school.
The only thing Ella didnât change was her name.
It was only about an hour of being on the site before she had several friend requests and lots of people telling her to make sure she got back on the next night. Ella was satisfied with this, and very excited to get back on. She signed off for the night and fell asleep, thinking about her new form of communication.
After a few weeks, this became a part of the new routine; get Abby to bed, finish schoolwork, and then get online. Ella had tons of friends now. She learned quickly that she needed to have a sort of filter to be able to figure out the creeps between the decent people. A huge percent of the people who messaged her were gross old men asking either for pictures of her or to video chat with her, which she doubted was just to talk.
She had to weed through those types of guys to get to interesting people to talk to. She did find some, though. Lots of people were just like her; just trying to find someone different to talk to when their lives got boring.
Ella only had small pangs of guilt for lying to these people that she talked to. She just told herself that she was protecting her identity, or that lots of people probably did it. She wondered how many of the friends she made were really who they said they were.
Soon, her sophomore year was over, and Ella and Abby were on summer vacation. Abby had to stay home by herself a lot more than Ella would have liked, because she had to get a second job. For some people, summer meant vacation, swimming, and three months of being lazy and just having fun. For them, it was the opposite. They didnât have school, but that just meant that there were more meals eaten at home, in turn needing more money for more food.
And while Ella tried as hard as she could to find ways for Abby to have fun over break, there was only so much she could do. She took her to the library a lot of days, which was right by her work. Some days, Abby had friends whose parents would let her spend a weekend with them. A lot of other times, Abby just had to go to the diner with Ella, and sit at a table drawing or reading while she waited tables. They didnât have any family nearby, and even the ones who lived far away werenât familiar enough with them to help out. By the end of June, Ella had saved enough to send Abby to Horseback-Riding Camp for a month. This would be a good time for Ella to work as much as possible, without having to worry about Abby being by herself. This is exactly what she did.
Ella got another job; a noon to six secretary position at a dentist office. Her new routine consisted of going to work at noon until six, coming home to change and eat a dinner of either ramen noodles or spaghetti-oâs, and then going to the diner for the seven to 4 am shift. Then, sheâd go back home and sleep as much as she could before having to get up and start all over again. With all of this, it was impossible to get online to talk to her friends for almost the whole summer.
By the time school was starting in the fall, she had just enough money saved to pay for the school supplies she and Abby would need, and the bare minimum amount of school clothes for her. Ella always felt so bad that she couldnât afford to buy Abby cute new clothes like the other kids wore; she rarely had anything other than hand-me-downâs from Ella when she was a kid, or what they could afford at thrift stores or Goodwill. Abby never complained, and was always grateful for what she could get, but that didnât stop Ella from apologizing incessantly.
When they started classes again, Ella decided not to quit the second job, because the extra money was a huge help going towards rent and gas. The winters were harsh where they lived, and almost all of the winter before was spent with no heat in their apartment. They couldnât afford getting sick and having hospital bills on top of everything else.
So, while having the extra money was nice, this left very little time for Ella to do homework. She had two days out of the week where she was off of work. She crammed an entire weekâs worth of schoolwork lessons into those two days, and still got straight Aâs.
She still wasnât getting online, and hadnât even thought about trying to for a long time. Ella and Abby continued this way for almost 2 years, before things finally changed.
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Breathless…
He grabs my wrist and pulls me towards him roughly, his mouth connecting with mine hard. He kisses me hard, biting my lip, flicking his tongue against my unwilling one.
It’s just us in this stairway, everyone has left the school, even the janitors. I had only come back to look for my glasses. And there he was, perched on the railing of the stairs, my glasses dangling from his index finger, a hungry savage look in his eyes.
He pins me to the wall, biting my neck hard, before licking back up to my lips, biting my lower one so hard it bleeds. I cry out in pain, and ashamed pleasure. He has my wrists pinned on my sides, and pushes his bulge to my leggings-clad crotch, making me squirm.
I had seen him in the halls before, an almost invisible outcast clad in black, his head down, hood up to hide his headphones. I had caught him staring at me in class on more than one occasion, but he wouldn’t look away, his brown eyes unyielding.
He silently lets one wrist go, pulling me into the nearby boys’ bathroom. He pushes me into the biggest stall and locks it behind him. My heart is racing as he pulls off his shirt, throwing it into a corner and pushing me against a wall. He pulls my shirt off, my bra clasp breaking and coming off too, and grabs my right breast hard, my nipples perking up in the cold.
One time, when I arrived home after school, I found a rose dipped in black wax on my desk in my room. My window was wide open, my curtains whipping about in the wind. I hadn’t even considered it was him, not then…
He turns me around, bending me over and placing my hands against the wall. He rubs his clothed crotch against the ass of my leggings, making me shake with anticipation. I feel myself get wet, and hear the sound of a zipper going down. He pulls down my panties and leggings, his hand sliding over my bare bum.
In the weeks after the first rose, I found eleven other ones around my room, in places I knew they hadn’t been in the previous days. It made me feel violated and nervous, but also excited. Who was coming in and leaving these roses? Would I ever catch them in the act?
He spreads my legs and bends me over further, reaching his hand between my legs to run a finger over my slit, making me shiver. He slowly slides it inside me, probably feeling my immense wetness. I feel my face redden in embarrassment, and he begins to finger-fuck me. I gasp and savor the pleasure.
After I had counted a dozen wax-dipped roses, I put them in an empty red vase on my bedside table, staring at them each night before bed, and each morning before getting up. One day, I woke up and saw them wrapped in a red ribbon. My heart sank when I realized he had been in my room while I was asleep. He could’ve done anything…
He pulls his finger out of my tight wetness and I practically whimper, but immediately feel his bare cock line up with my puss. I bite my lip, bracing myself for a hard thrust I expect to be coming. But instead, he slowly pushes in, inch by inch. His hand softly caresses my back, and he begins to work a slow thrusting rhythm.
One day, I found a pair of brand new black lacey panties, a matching bra, and garters, sitting on my pillow after school. I waited til everyone in the house was asleep that night before putting them on, the only black I had ever worn, and looked in the mirror. I was sexy, slutty…I put my hair up in a messy bun and applied some red lipstick, staring at myself in the mirror.
He continues fucking me, reaching down and around to gently rub my swollen clitoris, making me twitch with concentrated pleasure. “Cum for me, darling,” he whispers, and I feel a submissive pet sort of bliss fall over me, making me mewl softly as he barely increases his tempo.
The night I wore those panties, that bra, those garters, the lipstick… I put my mirror across from the foot of my bed, propped myself up, and pulled my panties aside. I could see my trimmed pubic hair, and spread my legs further apart. I watched myself masturbate in the mirror that night, making me feel dirty, cheap, and alive.
I feel myself start to climax, my vaginal walls tightening around his thrusting cock. My whimpers get louder, and i make my hands into fists so I don’t break my nails digging them into the wall. He keeps thrusting, his hand on my clit rubbing faster and harder, making me cry out.
The next day, after I had hid the lingerie in a drawer that night, I woke up and found an envelope next to the vase of roses. When I opened it, out fell a picture of me from the previous night, obviously taken from the window above my bed. I could see a reflection of the picture-taker….him.
I feel my orgasm hit me like a wave of almost painful pleasure, my cum soaking his cock, and I almost go weak. The release is incredible, and I whisper my gratitude. I lean against the wall for a moment, feeling him pull out, hearing the zipper go up, and see him from the corner of my eye putting his shirt on. He kisses me on the cheek, petting my hair lightly before leaving.
This morning, I woke up and found an envelope next to my bed. It had a picture of me, a reflection from a mirror, depicting me masturbating in slutty lingerie. In the reflection, I saw a face, finally finding out who had been doing all of this…my stepbrother.
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The Way I Dreamed It
Part 1
Chapter 6
Hinata began to stir and open her eyes. She saw the Hokage sitting in her chair by the desk looking at her. She smiled at her and she couldnât help but smile back at her, Tsunade had saved her and her baby.
âYouâre up . . . . . . Good morning, you woke up just in time, I got new from the hospital that your sister just woke up as well and doing fine, come lets go see herâ said Tsunade.
Hinata nodded and got up, and headed to the hospital with Tsunade.
When they entered the hospital room Hanabi quickly saw Hinata.
âHanabi!!!â
âHinata!!!â she ran to her and hugged her.
âHanabi get back in bed, you suffered a good amount of head traumaâ said the Hokage
âYes Hokage-samaâ
âHinata are you ok?â said Hanabi.
âYeah, what about you?â asked Hinata.
âIâm fineâ said Hanabi.
âHinata I . . . . I donât want to go backâ said Hanabi.
âYou wonâtâ said Tsunade.
âShe wonâtâ asked Hinata.
âNo, I already talked to you father, neither of you will return to the Hyuga compound, however your father has denounced both of youâ Said Tsunade.
âWere will we live and how?â asked Hinata.
âI havenât thought about that, but for now just restâ said Tsunade, at that moment the door opened and in came Sakura, Ino, and Tenten with smiles on their faces that said we want to know everything.
âWhat are you three gossips doing hereâ asked Tsunade.
âWell we just came to uhhhh . . . check on Hanabi and Hinataâ said Ino.
âRight (eye roll) . . . . . . Hinata come we need to talkâ said Tsunade.
âItâs ok we can talk hereâ said Hinata.
âButâ she said as she looked around the room.
âItâs ok . . . . . . Hanabi already knows and I guess theyâll eventually find out plus there my friends they should knowâ said Hinata, as she looked at the people in the room.
âHinata . . . . . . This was so irresponsible of youâ said Tsunade as she saw Hinata a bit sad that Tsunade was disappointed in her. Hinata had more respect for Tsunade then her father, she didnât care what he thought about her but it was different with Tsunade.
âHinata . . . . . . I thought . . . you know . . . you loved Naruto,â said the Hokage thinking the same thing as Hanabi, âYou didnât just go to someone else, because you thought that Naruto might never noticed you rightâ Tsunade hoped that this was not the case, but it was what she thought probably happened, she hadnât seen Naruto and Hinata together nor did she see anything from them that would give any indication that they were together..
âNaruto is the fatherâ said Hanabi as everyone turned to look at her; they quickly looked back at Hinata.
âIs that true Hinata!!!!!!?â asked Tenten.
Hinata nodded with a huge blush on her face, Tenten and Ino let out a scream of joy for Hinata, while Sakura looked to be indifferent.
âNARUTO!!!!? . . . But . . . . . . How, he didnât you know take advantage of you did he?â asked Tsunade.
Hinata told them how it happened from when she met up with him by the cliff side the night of her birthday, she didnât tell them about what they talked about, then she told when he gave her the present, then she told them that he said he loved her, she told them that he told her that he would be going on the mission, she told them that he asked her to be his girlfriend, and then she told them that they made love.
âAHHHHHHHHHH I DONâT BELIEVE IT, my little Hinata is finally together with Narutoâ said Tenten.
âSo it is Narutoâs, Iâm so relieved and happy, these two are made for each otherâ thought Tsunade.
âAre you going to tell him?â asked Ino.
Hinata nodded.
âBut Naruto is not going to take this seriously, heâs immatureâ said Sakura.
âHeâs probably going to run away and leave you when you tell him youâre pregnantâ said Ino.
Hinata couldnât believe what was happening, the people who she thought would support her were now making her feel terrible, everyone was saying bad things about Naruto and to her, Naruto was apart of her.
âSTOP IT!!!â yelled Tenten, âHow can you guys say such things, Hokage-sama how can you say she was being irresponsible, they love each other and they are together, they made the decision together knowing full well what could happen, you said it like being pregnant is a bad thing. Hinata is happy and she wants to have her baby. Sakura, Naruto is not immature, I know sometime he could be annoying and goofy and other things, but he is a good guy and when things get serious Naruto always steps up to the plate. Ino I know just like Hinata knows that he will not run away, because ever since he was born heâs never had a family, something that heâs wanted and now he has one of his own, heâs not going to run away from thatâ Tenten finished as she was quickly hugged by a sobbing Hinata.
Tenten was Hinataâs closest friend, her best friend that is why she thought of her as a big sister, she definitely knew her the best. Hinata was so happy that she was sticking up for her like always, especially at what she said because everything that she said was true.
âHinata Iâm ganna go see how much longer Hanabi needs to be here and Iâll get some paper work ready for when she leaves okâ she said as she left the room.
âI still donât think heâll take it seriously and probably mess things upâ said Sakura.
âReally? Or is it that your jealous that Naruto doesnât like youâ said Ino.
âLike I care if that idiot like me or not, he probably just settle with what was left cuz he couldnât find anyone else that likeââ Sakura never got a chance to finish as she got a huge slap across the face from Hinata, the other two were shocked not from the slap but from what Sakura said.
âOr maybe he finally figured out that you were just a waste of time . . . . . . your probably the reason why Sasuke left, cuz he was tired of youâ said Tenten angry.
âSakura that was way out of line!!â said Ino.
âSakura I think you need to leaveâ said Tenten.
Sakura stormed out of the room as the comment about Sasuke got to her.
Sakura was jealous, not that Naruto loved Hinata but jealous at what Hinata had. She was supposed to have that; she was supposed to have that with Sasuke. She surely thought that Naruto would never figure out that Hinata liked him and would stay obsess with her, and Ino, she really didnât know of any guy that she liked or was after, and Tenten, she really didnât know of any guy that she like either, all that was left was her, she had always loved Sasuke, why, why didnât she get Sasuke, she was supposed to be the one who got her loved one, this is what was eating her up. Not only did she not get him, but he left her.
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It had been now an hour, Hanabi was now sleeping in the bed while the other girls and Tsunade who had come back slept on chairs or couch as they waited.
Everyone was their waiting, Hanabi still couldnât leave till she was cleared one hundred percent but that was an hour ago and Tsunade said that Hanabi would be clear to leave in about an hour, which was already time. Everyone fell asleep waiting for the hour to pass.
The door opened as someone came in then walked towards Hinata.
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Hinata was dreaming she and Naruto were in bed they had just made love.
âWe should do this every nightâ said Hinata.
âI donât see why notâ said Naruto.
They both then leaned in to kiss each other; Hinata loved the feeling of having him inside her whether it was his tongue or something else. All of the sudden her vision started to go dark, and then she realized that she had her eyes closed but the kissing did not stop, so she opened her eyes, they continued their kiss for a while before releasing it.
âNaruto-kun . . . . . . That was amazingâ said Hinata as she was thinking about their love making.
âIt was just a kissâ said Naruto.
âI meant the sexâ said Hinata.
Naruto looked at her, and then he remembered what she said to him.
âHinata were you dreaming about us having sexâ asked Naruto.
âDreaming?â said Hinata a bit confused, and then she noticed the surroundings. They were not in bed, and they were not naked. She was in the couch in the hospital sleeping just like the other girls. Then she remembered they had fallen asleep waiting for the hour to pass.
âWhat a minute if Iâm awake, then that means . . . . . . He . . . Heâsâ
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This is a prologue of a series I have been working on
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My first older woman taught me just about everything that I knew about sex and allowed me to please every woman in my life after herâŚespecially my wife.
Inside Me
—– 7 —
I woke up being squeezed into the most comfortable, warm, and strong body ever. It was a tight squeeze on my twin mattress side by side with Ean, but tight squeeze was good with him. Really good.
Ean looked to my face when I moved my head around to see if anything was new. It was just him and I naked together.
âI would give anything to feel just once what I saw you go through. That must have been some orgasm you had,â he said to me.
âYou have no idea.â
âI think your face is stuck in a permanent smile too. I couldnât even force your lips down when you were asleep.â
âHow long was I out?â
âAlmost two hours. I was going to wake you up soon if you didnât come to on your own.â
âWhy? Why canât you just lay with me forever?â
âMomâs coming home today. In just a few hours from now. I have to get you to school.â
âAwww, why school?â
âI donât really want to explain to mom why you didnât go. Also, maybe something will happen there to wipe that smile away. Mom will definitely ask you some questions if you look like that when she comes home while youâre skipping school. So, go take a shower.â
âNo, Iâll go to school, but Iâm not cleaning you off me just yet.â
âWell, at least put some clothes on unless you want to walk into class like this.â He circled my nipple with his index finger. My body was so worn out.
Ean let me go and rolled from the bed. âHurry up,â he said as I watch his naked backside walk from my room.
I couldnât believe what just happened. I felt so happy. I looked over to my clock. It would be the start of fourth period at school by now. I would make it just in time for lunch! Montana would die when I told her what happened. When I told her the reason I missed math class was because my brother drove me unconscious in the most amazing orgasm a human could probably have.
I sat up and scooted off my bed, opened my underwear drawer and pulled out a pair of panties. As I slipped them on, I looked at the large stain that was embedded into my sheets. I looked down to my vagina as my panties pressed into it. Montana would flipped as I told her that right then as we spoke, my body was leaking with my brotherâs cum. My panties would be fighting to hold it all inside me. Right there in school. In the cafeteria. As I sat right in front of her.
All the things I was going to tell her. My mind was running rampant with the thoughts of what just happened.
As I opened the car door and unbuckled to get out for school, Ean spoke.
âWhat do you want? Whatâs something that you really wanted for awhile now?â
âWhat? Why?â
âI donât think that smile is leaving anytime soon. I want at least a decent reason to tell mom why youâre so happy.â If it was possible, I smiled even bigger.
âNothing really. Just buy a bunch of candy and say we got in a fight and you bought it for me to make up. Mom knows how happy that would make me if you did something like that just for me. Especially since the way you were acting before she left.â
Ean smiled and said goodbye. I got out. I was so eager to get into the school and talk to Montana.
By the time I finished filling in a late slip in the front office, my lunch period had just started. I was starving but I didnât want to waste any time in line. I walked into the cafeteria and found Montana just sitting herself down. She adjusted herself in her seat before pulling her lunch from her book bag. She looked a little depressed and lonely.
I marched up and sat down before her. She looked up surprised. The surprise in her face only got bigger and bigger as she read my expressions like a book. She was about to become one jealous girl.
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I walked home that day. I looked for Ean but the car wasnât there. My feet felt funny for some reason on the walk. I didnât know why for the longest time until as I looked down to my shoes, it finally clicked in my mind. And when it clicked, I wanted to just die right then and there. Mom would definitely be home by then.
I was wearing my old shoes. My shoes from last year. My feet had become accustomed to my new shoes for this school year already but the shoes I had on right then were familiar enough to me that I wouldnât have noticed when I put them on.
I even remembered seeing them that morning. I smiled at them thinking back. Why did nothing click then?
My new shoes were in Eanâs room. In the middle of my pile of clothes. On his floor. A few feet from his bed just inside his doorway. Mom was home. I wanted to die so bad. Maybe Ean returned home before mom. Hopefully he didnât spend too long out. Maybe he noticed it. Hopefully it clicked in his head before mom walked by and saw it. Saw the pile of her daughterâs clothes on the floor in her sonâs bedroom.
By the time I arrived at the front door past my momâs car, Ean had his wish. Something indeed had wiped the smile from my face. I opened the door and walked in to greet my mom sitting at the kitchen table reading the newspaper. She turned and looked at me.
âHave a fun time while I was away?â she asked. She asked it as if she could have known but also might not have. Either way, she wasnât beating me to death. Although, Ean wasnât around either. I didnât see dadâs car in the driveway or garage. âYour brother came home about an hour ago with a bunch of chocolates for you. He said you two had a fight and he thought candy would make everything better.â
âWhere is he?â I asked coyly.
âI sent him to the store to pick up a few things. I thought I would take it easy on myself. My boss was very impressed with my stories following the trial. He said I got the Supreme Court case. Unfortunately Iâll be leaving again but I do get a big bonus⌠You and Ean seem to be hitting it off.â
I blushed. âWhen are you leaving?â
âThe thirtieth of this month.â
âThatâs next week! You canât leave already.â
âIâm not going forever. And my boss said if the case lasts too long, he would let me come home for a few days in the middle. It is nice to know you missed me though.â
âWell, Ean can be a little hard to deal with sometimes.â I had to think about any little boring part of the past week to be able to say that.
âWell, it seems that he is coming around quite nicely. Iâm sure you had a lot to do with that.â Damn her. She threw me into a blushing rampage. I couldnât figure out what she knew or thought. âHow has school been?â
âI got a friend.â
âReally!?â She looked too happy.
âYes mom, itâs so amazing that I could actually get a friend.â That time I made her blush a bit with embarrassment. âWhich reminds me. She told me that she takes a pill to help regulate her periods. I was wondering if I could get that too since mine are still pretty messed up.â I hoped so much that she would buy the story. After I remembered about my clothes in Eanâs room, I had no idea how to ask my mom to put me on birth control. That just kind of popped into my head right then.
She looked at me hard, almost curious. âIâll see what I can do,â she said thoughtfully.
âPlease donât tell Ean either. Heâll tease me forever. And donât even tell him behind my back thinking heâll understand or listen to you when you say not to tease me. I donât want him to know at all.â Mom kept staring at me, almost into me. I couldnât tell if it was actually her, or me just being incredibly paranoid.
âIâll see if I can get you an appointment before I leave next week. When was your last period?â
âTwo weeks ago, maybe.â
âYeah, Iâll call my gynecologist here in a bit and see how early we can schedule you in. Go wash up. When youâre brother gets back, weâre going out to eat.â
âThanks mom.â I ran up to hug her. âI love you.â
I pulled away and quickly walked from the kitchen, down the hallway to the bedrooms in the back of the house. I slowed down at Eanâs door and peered in. My clothes were gone. I continued into my bedroom and closed the door. I looked everywhere for my clothes and quickly found them thrown in my laundry basket.
Did mom or Ean throw them there? Where were my shoes? I walked over to the basket and began checking off my attire from last night. My panties were in there too. I had kicked those to the other side of his bedroom. I really hoped mom hadnât put my clothes in there. Then I felt something hard in my clothes. I gripped it and pulled out one of my shoes. I sighed in relief. Only Ean would throw my shoes into the laundry basket. But Ean also arrived home after mom.
I wasnât being ripped a new life yet from mom nor was she drilling me with questions, so I decided to go with the best case scenario, she couldnât have seen the pile. I would leave it at that. I was in a limbo long enough with Ean; I didnât want another one with mom. I would just live in an ignorant bliss if I had to.
I pulled my other shoe from the basket and decided to put those on. I went to the bathroom and washed my face. I noticed then just how dirty I felt. I hadnât taken a shower in two days and after that morning, my body was covered in dry sweat. I must have reeked.
The rest of the day was decently fun and mostly awkward with Ean and mom. I fell asleep on my own bed alone. On top of my brotherâs dried cum that had dripped from me that morning.
I woke up the next morning, took my shower and ate breakfast. Ean was taking me to school again. Mom wanted to sleep in. I decided to throw my sheets and some of my clothes in the washer before leaving. I figured it would be easier to make up a reason why I did my own laundry rather than why there was dried semen on it.
School was as usual. A lot more fun than it normally had been in the past though. I had Ean waiting for me at home and Montana with me while I was there. I was happy. Montana and I mostly reminisced about the snippets of stories I told her about Ean and I. She started up on how she was going to have to spend Labor Day weekend with her aunt because her parents were going away for their anniversary. I had a feeling she was hinting at something to me but I ignored it.
At home, mom told me her gynecologist had called back and she had gotten me an appointment the next Tuesday.
The rest of the day went fairly nicely. Nothing real big. Montana called but we didnât talk to long because her sister was bugging her to play with her. I hung up feeling weird. For some reason having a friend felt weird. I told her things I had never told anyone before and felt that she did the same to me. I really like her and everything about having a friend but it was so new to me. Ean was always my friend when I was young, but he was a boy. Montana was a girl. Things were different. Good different though.
Mom didnât ask me about the sheets in the washer. I had cleaned them before like that when one of my pads leaked at night.
I woke up Friday morning and followed my usual routine. Mom brought me to school. School was the same. I told Montana about the appointment. She seemed almost disinterested for some reason. It was ok though, at least I had someone to talk to. I had my days as well like that, just disinterested in the outside world.
Mom picked me up from school. She said she had to go into her work that night for several hours to get filled in on the case so it would just be Ean and I until about ten oâclock. She dropped me off at home and went on her way.
I walked through the kitchen to grab the cordless phone and went to straight to my bedroom to jump on my bed and think. I didnât have all that exciting of a life and I had always spent most of it in thought. Besides, I knew that Montana would be calling in about half an hour.
I wanted to think about something to talk about with her but nothing came to mind. She seemed a bit dazed that day so I thought I would have to do a lot of the talking. I lost track of time and soon Ean walked into my room for no apparent reason. He stood before my bed and stared down at me for a little while. Then his reason became very apparent.
He leaned forward onto my bed and touched his fingers to my belt. He pulled the end out from the buckle and unlatched it. I wanted to ask him what he thought he was doing just barging into my room and undressing me but then he pulled my zipper down after popping the button open on my jeans. I wasnât in the mood for anything a few seconds prior, but after I looked down to him staring so intently at my exposed panties, that changed everything.
As he wrapped his fingers over my jeans and between my panties and bare skin, my body instinctively lifted my butt from the mattress. Gently, my brother dragged my clothes down my legs revealing everything I had to offer from my waist down. My jeans and underwear scrunched up into my shoes. I shifted my feet to kick them off but Ean grabbed a hold of my shoe and stopped it from moving.
I obeyed his strength. He continued on running his face up my leg. I could feel the air moving over my skin as he inhaled through his nose. Slowly, he moved up, over my knee, and further. His head moved closer and closer to my vagina. I became scared that he would start tasting me there.
I heard about that before, boys tasting girls down there. I didnât want Ean doing that. I felt dirty there. After a whole day of walking around at school. Even if I had just taken a shower I wouldnât want him to lick there. What if I tasted bad? What if he didnât like it and then started associated me with a bad food. He would avoid me. He wouldnât touch me. No more sex.
I discreetly tried moving my hand over my other leg to cover that place up but Ean was already on my hip. He passed by that area. His hands were lifting my shirt, not up my body, but over his head. He was a tight squeeze under it but he kept pushing up over my belly, his hands running under the fabric as well on my sides. Then his forehead rode up between my breasts onto my bra.
As his hands made their way under my back, I pressed my head into my pillow and lift up my shoulders. Ean felt around the back of my bra until he found the small zipper. Carefully, he unzipped me. I felt the pressure on my breasts release as my bra came undone. Ean pulled the contraption up, uncovering my breasts for his face. His tongue immediately rolled onto my skin and up my right breast.
Then my nipple entered into a dome of hot humid air. A large hot soaking muscle pressed into the little nub and swirled around. I involuntarily arched my back. Eanâs left hand retreated from my shirt as his right firmly gripped my other breast. Ean had started sucking on my nipple. As he sucked, his tongue teased the protruding nub.
I felt his retreated hand squeeze me between my legs. He cupped me and in pulsing pumps, massaged the mound there. Then he pulled his hand back and returned with just his fingers. Quickly enough, he was just barely inside of me with them and had found my clitoris. So badly I wanted him to massage me into a slow orgasm but I would take the spiking pleasure of a rushed one too. If it came from him, nothing could be bad about it.
My breasts squished and rolled through Eanâs mouth and fingers like small water balloons. Then my hips shot into the air. He was spinning my clitoris between his fingers. It was like the greatest stinging urge to pee and it was getting worse and worse.
I had no control over Ean and he wouldnât stop. I played with myself like that before but I could never keep it up very long. I couldnât make myself do it much more than a few seconds at a time. Ean wasnât feeling what I was. He could spin and pull at that most sensitive nub forever without dying in insane power. And he was going at it too.
My pelvis writhed back and forth, up and down. He wouldnât stop. I couldnât stop moaning and grunting. The hyper amount of stinging from down there was a blessing and a curse; a mix of powerful pleasure so overwhelming, it was painful.
âStop, stop it,â I cried while laughing. I was going insane. He wouldnât let go. It was coming. So fast. I was going to do it. âPlease stop Ean, please.â He kept at it.
Then it all hit, and hard. My butt slammed down into the bed and my body tried curling up. An amazing orgasm washed through my body. The super powerful peeing sensation was being relieved and it felt so amazing. So warm.
My breathing was short, heavy, and rapid. Eanâs fingers pulled off my clitoris and rested on my vagina. Again, he just sat there feeling the amazing heat radiate between my legs as my lubrication poured into his hand. This time though, his head was in my shirt breathing in the perspiration from my breasts.
Every muscle in my body clamped and tightened. I was curling into a ball because of it. It was like my entire body wanted to fight to get as close to my vagina as possible. All the insane pleasure was exploding down there and my body wanted to disperse it amongst my entire being.
It was so much. I thought I was about to pass out again. My eyes went dark and my senses seemed to all numb. My entire body was shaking but every single muscle was tensely contracted.
It seemed to last forever but only a few seconds. I couldnât tell. I couldnât even comprehend. My eyes faded back into focus all of a sudden. For a second, I thought I was waking up, that I had passed out again. But my body was slowly unseizing itself. I was slowly falling back into my mattress from my attempted fetal position. My body wasnât covered in dry sweat, it was soaked in fresh sweat.
I felt my shirt lifting up my body just before my back touched against the mattress. I lifted my arms as Ean pulled it over my head. My bra followed shortly after. I laid there on my bed gasping for air completely naked. My legs were still tied together by my pants and underwear.
âYou smell so amazing Maeghan,â Ean said running his nose up the side of my neck. His lips slid over my sweat glistened cheek and onto my mouth. He kissed me quickly and pulled back. âI think you wet yourself too.â
âThatâs what girls do when they go off Ean,â I replied.
âI know that, but, you were squirting hard into my hand and there was so much.â
I lifted up real quick pushing Ean back. I got scared. I looked between my legs. It was completely soaked. Completely. All over me, all over my comforter. I couldnât believe it. I got so embarrassed. I peed on his hand. I peed on my brother. Ean had to have seen the distraught in my face.
âYou have no idea how hot that was though. I about lost it myself in my pants when I felt you doing that.â I looked to his face. Sure enough, he looked so remarkably happy, so amazingly pleased.
I was then pushed back to my bed and Ean straddled me while pushing his lips to mine. His mouth withdrew once more.
âI donât know if I want to call you Maeghan right now, or little sister.â
I smiled. âYouâre such a pervert.â
âWhoâs the one who just used the bathroom on her older brother? The same girl having the orgasm in my arms.â I blushed so hard at that.
âAre you going to have your orgasm too now?â
âYeah, but not in your arms.â He rolled his back in a downwards wave and slid the crotch of his pants across my vagina.
âWell, make it quick inside there then, Iâm a bit exhausted in that area.â
âTrust me, after that, Iâll be lucky to last thirty seconds inside you.â
âGood, because the only thing that could make me happier is for you to pee that stuff of yours inside me.â
Ean was already pulling his pants down. His penis was soo hard. I noticed some shiny stuff on the head of it. I lifted my arm up and slid my finger over it to collect some.
âI thought you said you didnât do it yet.â
âThatâs just pre-cum. It shows how ready I am.â
There was a lot of it. He must have really been ready.
He dropped his pants and boxers to his knees before shifting around on my bed to get them down to his ankles. In one quick swoop, his shirt was on the floor with mine. He took one last good look at my entire body and then dropped down.
Slowly, I felt his member push into me. It was so big for me to take in. I could feel myself stretch so much but it did feel extremely smooth. I must have been very well lubricated. I felt a little soreness but he was slow so it didnât bother me. Besides that, just the thought of him sticking his thing in me overrid any and all pain. Just when I thought it would never stop going further into me, which was getting kind of scary, I felt his pubic hair touch me and then smoosh between our bodies.
His face fell to mine and his warm welcoming lips kissed me. Strangely though, I felt his hands reach around me and hug me. I couldnât figure out how he would move much at all in that position. It felt nice for me though.
Then I started moving. He was rolling me over. We were trading places. Before I knew it, he was below me letting his arms fall to the side.
âNo, Ean, you do it, I canât.â
âMaeghan, just do it. I know youâve wanted to. You couldnât get any more lubricated and it will only last like half a minute before I explode inside you. Just do what feels right.â
âThatâs what I did last time and look what happened.â
âI guarantee, you canât mess it up this time. Trust me.â
He wanted me to trust him. As much as I didnât want to try it again, Ean wanted me to. I had to try.
I lifted my body up perpendicular to his and stared down. Cautiously, very very cautiously, I pressed my hands into Eanâs chest and pushed up.
âHold me please. Just hold onto me,â I pleaded. Ean smiled and lifted his arms up to my sides. Gently, he held onto my hips. He wasnât guiding me, he wasnât pushing me, he just lightly held on. I knew though if I accidently did something wrong, he would immediately grip me harder and guide me to the right way. I had to trust him.
I reached the top, where I could feel him just about to leave me. When Ean had sex with me before, he always got close like that but he never left. That felt comfortable. He was always inside me than. I wouldnât like him to leave me.
Incredibly slowly, I in the most tedious manner, dropped down onto him. My arms and legs started quivering a bit from all the weight but I didnât want to go any faster. Ean just looked at me like I was doing everything right.
It was so smooth inside me though. I was so slippery. By the time I lifted up again, I was a little bolder. I dropped down with just a little more speed. The soreness started to return a bit from the incredibly intense orgasm I had just had. I hid it though. I didnât want Ean to think I wasnât enjoying this. I was, and very much. A little soreness was nothing compared to how I felt on top of my older brother like that.
After a few ups and downs, I started to get the hang of it and it was becoming very fun. I could see that my brother was really happy too.
âIâm sorry Maeghan, but I canât hold on much longer.â I knew he could see in my face how much fun I was having. It was better that way though. Every drop I made on him, it hurt a little more, and I didnât want to hurt too bad after it because I definitely wanted to try again and didnât want any more bad memories.
Then the phone rang. Dang it. Why then? I had the phone on my bed waiting for Montana to call. It was probably her. It rang again. I really didnât want to answer it but the ringing of it was destroying the mood of everything.
âAnswer it,â Ean said smiling. âYou can do two things at once, canât you?â He had the biggest grin on his face. Montana would have a heart attack when I told her in private that I was riding my brother as I talked to her on the phone. I had to answer the phone then.
I reached over and picked it up as it finished another ring.
âOk, but just hurry up and cum inside me unless you plan on getting back on top.â I didnât know how long I would be able to do the two things. I was so new to riding him, only maybe two minutes new at it. I wasnât experienced enough to keep going without thinking about it. I had the phone to my ear by then and went to push the talk button to answer.
âWhat?â I heard Montana almost yell into my ear. Oops. Maybe I had already pushed it by accident. At least it was Montana though, and not mom.
Ean seemed oblivious to the shout on the phone. He looked about to head into an orgasm.
âMaeghan, donât let him cum in you. You have a gynecologist appointment in just a few days. Theyâll see it in there.â
My body temperature spiked. Fear and panic flooded through me. Eanâs eyes showed clearly he was about to shoot. I immediately tried pulling up but Eanâs comforting hold on me tightened. Nooo.
I knew it was wrong to pull up when he was cumming. Just let me do it anyways. Why was I scared? Why did I have to tell him to put his hands on me to make sure I was doing it right? I groaned in fear and I pushed all my weight into my hand on his chest trying to free myself. He was way too strong though.
Boom. I felt the first assault of sperm pound deep into my body. Nooo. He was cumming in me. His eyes were glazed, his face completely expressionless but happy.
More and more warm liquid filled me deep inside. It felt so good but I didnât want it in me. It almost felt like rape but I knew it wasnât. I was just his weak little sister struggling as hard as I could to break free from his grip. He was cumming deep inside me and I wanted to cry.
I knew Montana could hear me groaning and grunting into the phone as I was almost in tears.
âStop it Ean. Stop it. Let me go.â I whimpered.
I felt so full of him. The searing warmth of his semen pooling inside me, locked in there by the airtight seal his massive penis created. I could only imagine what my momâs gynecologist would say when she looked in there and found cum. Cum inside her friends fourteen year old daughter. Would she give me birth control then? She wouldnât give me the pills if she thought I was pregnant. That would kill a baby. I wasnât pregnant though. I wasnât. What would I tell mom when I wasnât allowed to get the pills? Because they found semen inside me.
Ean was coming back from his happy place while I struggled to wipe the tears from my cheeks and eyes.
âMaeghan, Maeghan, come home with me after school Monday, I have something that can clean you out.â
âReally,â I cried.
âYeah, definitely. You donât have to worry about a thing. Trust me.â
She wanted me to trust her. That was something between me and Ean. When we said it, it was the ultimate thing. Montana was my friend. Why would she lie to me?
âOk,â I sniffled.
âWhatâs wrong,â Ean asked me looking scared. âWhyâd you try to pull away? Was I not supposed to do it in you?â I wasnât really ever sure whether he believed I was on birth control or not, but for some reason, he looked very very scared.
âWhy are you crying? Iâm so sorry Maeghan. What did I do?â
It was one of the few times Ean didnât understand what was going on. To him, what could have possibly gone wrong. There was no way I could mess it up. It had to be him then. Even if I did manage to mess something up, he said to trust him. He failed me. But all through that, I was crying after he just got amazing pleasure and he didnât know why. He looked so scared.
âNothing,â I said dropping down to him. âIâm just really really happy.â I sniffled my nose as I rested my chin on his shoulder.
âAlso Maeghan,â I heard over the phone, âI know you donât really want me to, but keep in mind Iâm helping you either way, but I kind of already asked my parents if me and my sister could stay with you next weekend instead of with my aunt, and in short, I can if you can talk your mom into it.â
That evil bitch. I had just given her the perfect opportunity to not only just meet Ean, but sleep over with him for a four day weekend. She said she would still help me either way but how could I refuse her. If she hadnât called right then, if she never found out about Ean cumming in me. I would have told her eventually, but still, she was the only one that could help me. She was the one who made me realize my mistake.
âYeah, Iâll ask mom. Iâll do everything I can. Thank you so much.â
Even if I was going to get it out of me on Monday, I didnât want to take any more chances.
âEan?â
âWhat,â he asked nervously.
âNext time, I wanna try it in my mouth instead.â
âOh you dirty little ââ I hung up the phone on Montana right there. I didnât think he heard what she had said but I know he heard that she had said something.
âWho was that?â
âMy friend from school. She wants me to ask mom if she can sleep over next weekend since her parents are leaving for their anniversary.â
âMom will either say no or to ask me since Iâm the only adult here at the time.â
âWhat will you say?â
âWell, is your friend weird like you?â I smiled at that. Then I got a little scared.
âUmm, well, sheâs actually, uh, itâs Crystalâs little sister, and her other little sister too.â I held onto Ean a little more tightly. I was scared he might leave me right then. He was silent for a while before speaking.
âHowâs she doing?â
âReally good actually. She looks at it all weirdly and it kind of makes sense to me, but to her, itâs not, itâs just, sheâs coping with it.â
âIâve talked to her on the phone before. She called when Crystal was at work and I was borrowing her cell phone.â
âWhatâd you think of her?â
âThat sheâd be a great friend for you,â he said indifferently after a short pause. I turned my head on his shoulder and looked up at his eyes. He looked lost in thoughts.
Montana never told me about talking to him on the phone. I knew he wasnât talking about her younger sister because he couldnât expect me to be friends with a seventh grader in middle school over a tenth grader in my own high school. Was that call just so insignificant that Montana thought not to mention it? Or was it something she deliberately didnât talk about to me for some other reason?
Ean seemed lost in thought though. He seemed to be thinking more than just about her being a good friend with me.
âWell, I guess we better get up and cleaned before we doze off,â Ean said a little more energetically. âDonât want mom coming home to this scene.â
I looked down at my naked body covered in splotches of drying sweat sprawled over my naked brother. I could only imagine the view mom would have looking into my open doorway seeing her sonâs limp penis dangling below her daughterâs gaping, cum dripping vagina. âI swear mom, I just want to go on the pill to regulate my periods.â
Somehow, I didnât think she would buy that story anymore.
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