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A Sexy Submissive Mother and her Dominant Teenage Son

6 months after his father died, Kyle has no idea his mother is having increasingly lustful thoughts about him becoming her dominant lover. She fantasizes about him taking charge and doing whatever he wants with her firm body. When her frustration becomes too much she throws caution to the winds and seduces him, setting them both on a path they’ll have to keep quiet at all costs.

Meri-go-round part 1

My name is Steve, and this is a true story of a four year affaire that ascended into a whirlwind of lust, sexual experimentation and carnal gratification. From the very beginning both Meri and I threw caution to the wind and risked everything that we held dear for a shared obsession for sex. Looking back on that time period in my life, the realization that I lived a fantasy has set in and pressed me to share my tale. Though we were both married and agreed to never sacrifice our families, we found solace in each other and were able to satisfy the hedonistic desires that our spouses could not or would not consent to. I liken my time with Meri to that of a junky’s unrelenting need for just one more hit; knowing the risk and potential destruction but unable to resist the pure pleasure coursing through the veins. It’s been 10 years since our last rendezvous and Meri has since vanished from my life, but the incredible moments we shared continue to live in my dreams and memories. I hope you enjoy.
I first met Meri while working as an account manager for a firm in downtown Phoenix. I had been employed for nearly a year when Meri was hired and assigned to the cubicle across from mine. She came adorned that morning in a skin-tight black skirt suite that highlighted her amazing hourglass figure; standing around 5’8 with long dark hair and coal black eyes that penetrated the soul; her athletic body was highlighted all the more by her robust bosom and tight ass. Her flawless skin and face were perfect and could have easily graced the cover of any beauty magazine, a golden bronze glow hinted of a Hispanic or Mediterranean descent. She reminded me of a leaner/fit Kin Kardashian, without the jungle booty.
As fate would have it I was assigned to train her during the probationary period and we immediately hit if off, spending nearly every minute of those first few weeks working side by side. We began sharing every break and lunch reviewing work processes; as well as; chatting about personal and family histories. It was during these intimate times that my feelings toward Meri shifted from one of coworker to that of a perverse stalker. I found myself craving for a piece of her sculpted backside and flawlessly shaped breasts with each view of her gorgeous figure; struggling at the same time to hide the raging hard-on that seemed to permanently reside in my pants whenever she was near.
When her probationary period ended and our one-on-one training came to a close, Meri and I remained close, continuing to take lunches and breaks together as I did everything in my power to keep her magnificence in sight. It never ceased to amaze me how incredible Meri looked each day; her outfits appearing to be spray painted on, always emphasizing her assets and displaying the sultry curves of her delicious body. I would find myself waiting for her to arrive every morning for work and gawk as she bent over and placed her belongings into the bottom file cabinet drawer, giving me a dick hardening peek of her voluptuous ass. I think it should be acknowledged that my attendance and tardiness improved significantly with Meri’s hiring. In addition; as Meri struggled early on to familiarize herself with our computer software, I made myself readily available, should she call on me for help and I would need to rush and assist. It was my pleasure to lean over her shoulders while she sat in front of her monitor and point out how to navigate our systems, all the while looking down her blouse tops and gazing at the crescent lines of her mouth-watering breasts. I found myself hoping for any opportunity to be near Meri and ogle over her physique, always imagining what she would look like naked and sprawled beneath me, waiting to be filled with my manhood.
Within a few months our work routine changed forever as we sat alone one afternoon for lunch. Our office was located in a five story business complex that shared a common cafeteria on the lower floor with the various businesses and offices in the building. Seated with Meri that day and chatting like usual she asked toward the end of our lunch break, “Are you happy with your marriage”?
I had been married to a loving wife for nearly 8 years at the time and had two wonderful children as well. Though the sex life had disappointingly declined with each passing year, I considered myself content and answered yes before asking; “Are you”?
“I thought I was, but lately I’m not sure…I’ve been questioning my marriage and whether my husband still loves me”.
“That’s too bad…what makes you think he doesn’t love you anymore’?
“Things just haven’t been the same since the birth of our child two years ago. We don’t talk like we use to…I know kids change things and take a lot of time, but this is different. In fact, he hardly touches me anymore, I mean we’re hardly ever intimate…I don’t know if he’s turned off by me or if he has someone else”?
Shocked first by her confession, and secondly that anyone could be turned off by Meri, I shot back; “He’s a blind fool if he doesn’t find you attractive, I think you’re one of the most beautiful creatures I have ever seen in my life, and I sure as hell wouldn’t ignore or leave you alone…kids or no kids”!
Meri’s sad expression transformed for a brief second as the corners of her mouth curled up in a slight smile. “Thanks, I wish I knew if he felt that way too. What really upsets me though is I’ve worked harder than ever to stay in shape for him after the baby; and yet I feel as if it doesn’t matter…”
“Have you talked to him; maybe he doesn’t even realize what you’re feeling”?
“I’ve tried talking to him, he just gets angry and says, you know I love you …I’ve even asked him if there’s someone else… he just gives me a look of disgust and then storms off and we’re done talking for the rest of the evening”.
“Is there anything that he’s done or said that proves he’s cheating”?
“No, but even when I try to arouse him he completely ignores me. Last weekend, I wore this sexy nighty and pranced around the house for him. You would think he would have gotten the message when my boobs were hanging out and that the crotch in my outfit was pretty much…missing? That’s what makes me think there’s someone else…Would you ignore your wife if she came in practically naked and was totally throwing herself at you”?
The thought of Meri prancing in a nighty, her succulent breasts aching for my attention and her moist vulva ready to be penetrated left me breathless for a second. “Look there’s not a single guy in this building that wouldn’t give his left nut to be with you…Since the first day you arrived, that’s all I’ve dreamt about, I would kill to see you in something revealing and throwing yourself at me. You’ve got nothing to be ashamed of; it’s not your fault that your husband is an idiot”.
“So you’ve been dreaming about me since the first day I came to work…would you really kill”? She teased.
Suddenly I felt my face flush and realized I had spoken out of line, “I’m sorry Meri, I didn’t mean it that way…I mean…I did…or…I, just wanted to make you feel better”. “I have no idea what you must be going thru and I had no right to judge your husband”. Rising to leave, I continued; “I’ve said too much already and should probably leave”.
Stepping back from the table, I apologized once more and started to step away when Meri suggested, “I think you should sit down for a bit”.
Not sure what to think of her command and afraid to continue in the direction our conversation had turned, I did not react.
“Sit down…now”, she barked.
Fearing I was about to get a tongue lashing for the harassing comments, I practically cried; “I really am sorry, I spoke out of turn and had no right to say what I did”! Waiting for Meri to respond, I stood silent and waited for her to explode.
Lowering her gaze toward my midsection, I followed her eyes and was horrified to see the humongous bulge in my pants. Instinctively, I plunged back into my seat hoping to hide my erection. Hanging my head to avoid Meri’s attention, I felt the beads of sweat sprout along my scalp and temples.
“I don’t know what to say”, I mumbled more to myself.
“Soooo, what were you thinking about, was it the sexy nighty”? She smirked.
“I am so embarrassed; I can’t believe this happened…I’m speechless”.
Meri rose from her seat, placing her palms on the table and leaned toward me to speak in a hushed tone; “Guess what, I know you’ve been staring at my ass and tits for some time now and I’ve seen that bulge in your pants before”. Seeing the panic in my eyes she continued; “Don’t worry, I won’t tell; I have to admit that I’ve been turned on by it and have purposely tried to tease you by wearing clothes that would get you hard. I’ve wondered for some time now what that cock of yours would look and taste like…I’ve been fantasizing how it would feel up my ass”?
With the last word of her statement rolling off her tongue, Meri bolted upright, spun around and walked away from the table leaving me stunned in silence. As she stepped away I started out of my seat hoping to stop her before she could get far, but was reminded quickly of my bursting pants and plummeted back into my seat; looking to see if anyone had witnessed my obvious excitement I could only sit and watch Meri disappear through the cafeteria doors as I waited for the blood between my legs to subside.
When it was safe for me to stand again I sprinted to the elevator doors, hastily pounding on the floor buttons to retrieve my ride. As I anxiously waited my mind raced with what I would say to Meri, I knew I had to confront her to determine the authenticity of her statement, but how to broach the discussion again had me perplexed. The five floor ride was merciless; stopping at each level for passengers to exit and enter, standing at the back of the cabin, I felt my skin would explode as I impatiently rehearsed my line of questioning. “Bing”, the sound brought a heightened tension as the elevator doors slid open and brought me closer to the task at hand. Dashing through the office entrance I purposely sped past DD our receptionist; making sure not to make eye contact with her or any of my other coworkers and headed straight to the back of the room where I hoped Meri waited.
The office that I worked for was one of several satellite offices that covered the Phoenix Metro Area. My particular office employed 13 people; 10 account managers, 2 receptionists and the office manager. The office suite was simple in design with the reception area and Manager’s private office near the front doors. Spread out into two parallel columns were the individual workstations for the 10 account reps. Each row contained 5 cubicles that were separated by a shared aisle. My cubicle happened to be located at the very back of the office and provided complete privacy, with no incidental traffic passing by my entrance. I had always enjoyed the solitude but never realized how wonderful it would truly be until Meri changed everything. Adding to the privacy of our workstations was the way they were constructed. When most people think of cubicles, they probably think of the particleboard constructed partitions seen in most offices. Our cubicles were separated by plastered walls that stood around 5’ high and 3’ thick; encircling our work spaces with only a door sized gap as the exit into the hallway. This assembly added to the silence we all treasured and kept the background noise to a minimum. From my back corner, I could stand upright and look over my wall dividers and scan the whole office to see who was about or had entered our office. When Meri arrived and was assigned to the cubicle across from mine, it became the perfect setup for us to work in seclusion and mingle without notice from anyone in the office.
Hustling past my counterparts I approached Meri’s doorway, bracing myself for whatever her reaction might be. My hope of course was that she would confess to wanting me as much as I did her and that my sexual fantasies would soon come true. Rushing in I was surprised to see Meri; as if she were prepared and waiting, seated in the middle of her cubicle and facing me. Stopping just inside I hesitated briefly before summoning the strength to ask, “So what did you mean at lunch”?
“What are you talking about”?
Fearing I may have misjudged her, I whispered; “You know, what you said…about my…my cock”, I gestured with my index finger pointing to my crotch area
“Why, what’s wrong with your cock”?
“No…you mentioned…you wondered what it would taste like…or in your aa…your behind”?
“Oh that”, Meri answered as she lifted off her chair, grabbing hold of her skirt and hiking it up her thighs before sitting again and slowly closing the gap between us. I watched as she reeled forward, the wheels of her desk chair quietly scraping across the carpeted floor until she settled within inches of me. “I don’t know, what do you think it meant”? Her legs were spread wide and astride of mine, causing the hem of her skirt to rise even more and reveal the thin strip of her dark silk panties that brushed against her luscious treasure box.
“Well, I was thinking…hoping we could satisfy your curiosity”, I grinned, looking down on her now as she sat with her face parallel to my rising shaft.
“Hmmm, how are we going to cure my satisfaction”, Meri cooed as she calmly raised her right hand and began to rub the cloth of my pants, tracing the silhouette of my rigid pecker. Holding my breath, I watched in delight as Meri amused herself before reaching for my zipper and pulling down with a loud “ZZZZZ”. For brief moment I remembered where I was and quickly scanned over top the cubicle walls; relieved to see that there was no immediate threat as Meri reached for the sides of my fly area and with steady hands yanked outward to expand the opening. Without warning my dick sprang free, slicing between the threads of my fly and bobbed rigidly in front of Meri’s startled gaze. Recalling that the boxers I was wearing were the pair that constantly flayed open and allowed my penis to slither through the flap area whenever I became aroused, I smiled inwardly as I thanked my lucky stars that I had chosen to wear them that day.
“Whoa, someone’s anxious to meet me…and he’s a big one”, Meri panted as she took in every inch of my swollen member. “Mmmmmm, he looks delicious too”. Seizing hold, she made me twitch with delight as her fingers wrapped around my thick shaft appraising its weight and girth. My heart raced as she began to move her grip in a slow and deliberate pumping motion, forcing an uncontrolled sigh as I closed my eyes to enjoy Meri’s handjob.
“Looks like someone’s building up already”, Meri interrupted my dreamlike state after a few joyous minutes. Peeking to see what she was referring to I was rewarded by the sight of Meri’s tongue, extended and just millimeters from the tip of my joystick before making contact with the precum leaking from my tip. Scraping across my bulb and slit, she slowly pulled her head back; purposely elongating the silvery string of semen glued between my cockhead and her tongue. As she continued to back away, the silky thread-like filament began to bow and glisten from the glare of the overhead lights, until inevitably snapping apart; one end flipping up under her chin while the other dangled off the end of my helmet and fluttered in the air.
“Yummy, your juice tastes wonderful”, she exclaimed as she wiped the residue from her jowl and brought her hand to her mouth with the remnants of my precum. Licking her lips clear Meri grabbed hold of my organ and set about massaging its length in a hurried pace, the red of her fingernails becoming a blurred streak as she hammered away. Unexpectedly Meri’s head retracted, her neck tightening as her mouth spread wide forming a wide O before lunging forward in a lightening quick strike, impaling her mouth on my bloated rod, much like a snake taking its prey by surprise.
“Oh shit”!!! I squawked, forgetting for a moment that my co-workers were on the other side of the partition. “Oh, shit, that’s fucking good”, I repeated in a lower tone as Meri’s head bobbed back and forth, her tongue cradling the bottom of my shaft and warming its length. She had one hand at the base of my cock, holding it at the perfect angle for her piston-like assault while her other hand began to unfasten my belt and the clasp of my pants. Pulling away briefly, Meri helped me to lower my slacks and boxers; both sliding to the ground and bunching up around my ankles. Totally exposed and vulnerable, I stood submissively as Meri went back to work; her breathing intensifying and becoming louder as she took more and more of my dick in her mouth. My eyes were glued on her lips as they encased my pecker, leaving a smear of lipstick at her deepest thrust of my shaft.
“FFFWOP”, the sound reverberated off the thin plastered walls as Meri pulled away from her face fuck. “I want you to give it to me in my mouth when you’re ready”, she eagerly pleaded as she gasped for air and then returned to wolfing down my cock in a savage manner; slurping and sucking so loud that I began to worry again that everyone would hear the sounds emanating from the back corner. As the stirring in my testicles increased, I quickly checked the office once more to ensure we were safe.
My balls began to ache as they filled and the time drew nearer when I would erupt. Sensing my predicament and attempting to postponement my discharge, Meri released my drenched pecker, pressing it against my abdomen and clearing an open path for her ravenous mouth to dine on my hard balls. As she nibbled on my sack I felt her hand pat the inside of my thighs, signaling me to widen my stance. With my pants still crumpled at my ankles, I bowed my legs as much as I could to accommodate her silent request. With more freedom Meri tilted her head so she could take both testicles into her mouth, making me flinch slightly as she bit down and pulled at the skin of my scrotum with her teeth. Unprepared for what happened next, I nearly soiled myself as Meri startlingly penetrated my asshole with one of her fingers. I hadn’t noticed her hand sliding between my legs and ass cheeks when she tapped my thighs earlier, her index finger having settled on the rim of my anus before plunging foreword. I instinctively squeezed my rectum at first and fought Meri’s attempt to pierce me as the new sensation was discomforting. Unwilling to quit, she persisted until I finally relaxed and let her jab away, letting her explore deep inside my rectum.
Releasing her oral grip of my nuts, Meri asked; “Have you ever had your ass finger fucked before”? Still adjusting to the sensation, I apprehensively nodded no. “Just relax”, Meri continued as the finger in my anus worked in a spiral motion and her free hand clutched my cock in an identical cadence. Within moments the sensation became enjoyable and I felt my opening widen, inviting Meri to push farther and quickly add a second digit. Having only reached my early 30’s I had yet to reach the age of my first prostate exam, but if Meri’s manipulation could be so electrifying, maybe I wouldn’t have to worry so much when the time finally came I laughed to myself.
“How’s it feeling”?
“I can’t believe this is happening to me”, I huffed in response.
“I’ll be expecting payback you know”, Meri hinted as she lunged forward and consumed my cock in one swift move. Realizing I was close to the end her tempo intensified as she removed her fingers from my rear end and placed both hands on my hips. By now my balls were agonizingly rock solid and I could feel the floodgate ready to burst. Placing my hands behind her head, I grabbed hold and jammed all 8 inches as far down her throat as I could. Meri gagged struggling to take all of me in her mouth, but it was too late; by this point I was a volcano in pre-eruption mode, the lava surging upward and only seconds from bursting free. With Meri’s head firmly secured in my hands I began to violently pitch, my lower abdomen crashing against Meri’s nose and chin as I jammed her full. I felt my shaft swell as the cream quickened and my dick began to spasm. “Here it comes”, I gasped; unloading with a ferocity I had never experienced before. As my spunk showered the back of Meri’s throat in an endless convulsion of cum, I continued to gouge away at Meri’s mouth; still holding her head as she choked down my sperm. Balancing my spraying seed with a mouth full of throbbing dick, Meri labored to breath but never stopped or slowed her assault on my gushing well.
After several more spurts the contractions began to slow, prompting Meri to increase her suction to coax every last drop. When it appeared I had run dry Meri pulled back and grabbed hold of my shaft, pinching it like a tube of toothpaste until a final bead oozed to the surface. Grinning as she uncovered the hidden treat she pounced on my sensitive pecker one more time to gobble up the last remnants, before ending with an immaculate tongue cleansing of my cock. She expertly licked the length and circumference of my shaft, making sure to give extra care to my hypersensitive crown until it sparkled clean with her spit. Finished, Meri leaned back in her chair rolling her tongue across her lips and then smiled as we stared silently at each other. Rising to stand face to face she pressed her moist lips against mine, prodding her tongue inside my mouth and lathering my taste buds, teeth and cheek linings with her sperm coated tongue.
“Do you like the way you taste”? Meri trumpeted as she pulled back from our lip-lock. Experiencing another new sensation, I nodded in agreement as the salty taste marinated in my mouth. “I do too”, she chortled. Still shocked by the whole episode I remained cemented in place as I watched Meri retreat a few steps, smoothing her skirt down with a brush of her hand before turning her back to me and moving toward the hallway. Stopping to look back at me she chuckled and pointed; “I think you better put that thing away before someone sees it, if anyone walks in now I’ll deny everything and say you flashed me”.
Embarrassed suddenly as I took stock of my appearance; my trousers and briefs crumpled around my ankles; as well as; my balls and limp dick dangling fully exposed; I quickly reached down and pulled my clothes up and awkwardly redressed. With hands on her hips and brimming from ear to ear, Meri declared; “I’m going to get something to drink and clean up a little”, as she motioned to the cluttered hair I had tugged on earlier. “When I get back…do you think you friend there will be ready for some more? I’d like to feel him in my ass if you’re up to it”? And just like earlier in the cafeteria she spun around and walked away before I could respond.
Thrown for a loop again I quietly finished straightening up and buckled my belt as Meri walked past the other cubicles and out of the office. Alone and uncertain what my next move should be I shuffled back to my chair and plopped down, recalling the incredible blowjob and the fact that it had just happened at work. Likewise, Meri’s parting sentence echoed in my mind, “When I get back…I’d like to feel him in my ass”. Was she teasing me or did she expect me to fuck her in the ass? If so, was it going to happen here, in her cubicle again…now? And where was this relationship going? Anxious to find out what Meri had in mind I positioned my chair so that I was facing her cubicle and started to rub the outline of my spent cock; hoping to have it ready when she returned.

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Sara’s Protective Dad Part 5

Author’s notes: Those of you who enjoyed this I say. “You’re welcome.” I do my best to make something that is enjoyable. I have tried to improve my spelling and grammar to make it easier for you to read. Although this slows down my writing, I’m not putting out stories as quickly. I hope they’re more enjoyable.
I decided to keep up my wicked ways, and continue using Jewels like I always have. There are several reasons that I used Jewels. First Jewels is very uncommon less likely to be a real person with the same name. I try to avoid that. You can find the name on parentsconnect.com so no, it’s not misspelled.
Not that anything I write should be associated with reality this is fiction. Having read some of the comments some people may have missed the category, thinking it was a true-story, this is not. For those who can’t get over a few misspelled or misused words. You get what you pay for. Lighten up; you’re not causing me any stress. Why are you stressing over it? If you don’t enjoy it, you don’t have to read it. You could go back to writing your own.
I’m glad I made you thank, more than a few of you must’ve checked out producers and what they do, it being the first search on Google. By the way the executive producer chooses where his name appears.
Hard93
A New Life Style
Next morning I awake not with Jewels on my chest but one of our twins. Jewels is beside me Sara on the other side and one of the twins beside Sara. How to get out of here without waking everyone up, a full bladder makes it imperative that I go to the restroom. I wake up the twin who is sleeping on my chest, turns out its Morgan who took her mother’s place during the night.
“Morgan, can you help me up?” She is not ready to wake up but does so to help me out, but slowly.

“I got first dibs for the toilet because you woke me up.” She still helps me to stand on the bed.
She steps gracefully across the bed, her light steps barely moving the bed. I do my best not to shake everyone else needless to say it took me much longer to cross the bed. Entering the restroom she had finished and was washing her hands, playfully she placed her wet hands on my chest. “Hey, let me use the toilet first then I will be happy to be your hand warmer.” I step to the toilet and relieve myself quickly; her wet hands have increased the need ten times over.
Morgan watches me because she has never seen a man pee before. “Oh that’s how guys do that.”
After I finish, flash, and wash my hands, I step back beside Morgan, who wrinkles her pretty little nose. “Daddy you smell like sex, and it’s making me horny again. You don’t want us to lie, right?” She has a lustful look in her blue eyes.
“We may have to do something about that.” I say playfully pulling her into a hug. I playfully run my wet hands over Morgan’s chest.
“Morgan you smell like sex and it’s made me horny.” To that she giggles and points the shower I nod an enthusiastic yes. We adjust the water to a comfortable temperature step in together. The initial spray rehydrates the dried bodily fluids making the smell of sex very strong. Morgan inhales deeply, turns and jumps on me, wrapping her legs around my hips. We begin to kiss passionately.
Sleepily stretching Jewels walks in to the restroom, seeing us in the shower she comments. “Oh I see how it is.”
Morgan comes back with. “The early pussy gets the cock.” With a playfully giggling and shaking of her pretty ass.
“Smells like you been at it for hours now.” Jewels comments.
“We all smell like that. It’s just stronger because we’re wet.” I smirk. Knowing full well the aroma will have the same effect on her. She walks over to the toilet and pees. Morgan has come back to kissing me. But Jewels instead of leaving jumps in the shower with us.
Morgan groans. “Mom, what are you doing?”
Jewels has her hands under Morgan’s body touching her cunt to check if her pussy is wet enough for me. “Oh, yeah baby girl you’re more than ready. Now raise her up so I can get you two aligned.”
I raise Morgan about nine inches higher, latching ahold of one of her nipples as I have her at just the right height. Morgan moans “Oh yes Daddy suck my tit.”
Jewels has my cock in her hand and running it along Morgan’s inter lips, and then holds it at her entrance. ”Okay Bobby let her down slow.” I complied letting Morgan down about an inch slowly I feel my head enter her body she’s wet, tight, and warm. The feeling is awesome with Jewels still holding my cock as our daughter slowly is impaled upon it. Morgan moans. “Yes Daddy Fuck your baby girl.”
I hear giggling and turn to see Little Bobby and Sara setting on the bathroom vanity watching the three of us. I smile and Little Bobby cheers. “Yeah Bobby Fuck her brains out. Fuck your baby girl.” Sara joins in on the cheer. “Yeah Bobby Fuck her brains out. Fuck your baby girl.” Now both girls continue repeating the cheer in unison. “Yeah Bobby Fuck her brains out. Fuck your baby girl.”
By this time Morgan is almost totally impaled and Jewels says. “Bounce Morgan, Bounce on that big cock of your father’s.”
Morgan immediately begins to bounce first up and back down till I’m totally within her, my pelvis makes contact with her clit causing her to moan softly each bounce. “Oh, oh.”
The girls still cheering knowing Morgan is enjoying our morning romp. She moans louder as our speed increases her head now thrown back. Her nipples are hard as rocks and rub against me with each bounce. She’s not going to last much longer but neither am I as I meet each downward thrust with one upward from me. Jewels takes hold of my balls and massages them feeling them tense she calls. “He’s going to blow. Morgan, Cum for Mommy.” Hearing this both me and Morgan climax. Morgan drops down hard and I thrust up catching her. I’m holding Morgan tightly as both our bodies’ spasm in pleasure. I’m throwing rope after rope of my hot semen deep in Morgan. Morgan screams. “FUCK YES DADDY; FILL ME UP WITH YOUR CUM.”
My knees nearly give way but I control my dissent to the shower floor and both me and Morgan are setting up, with Morgan still fully impaled. We’re both breeding very heavily as we are in the afterglow of orgasmic bliss.
Little Bobby and Sarah both giggle and exclaimed. “That was so fucking hot!”
Jewels bends over and kisses me then kisses Morgan. “Good job baby girl you made your father cum hard.”
Sara laughs saying. “Now I know what yesterday morning looked like. Good job Bobby I cumed just from watching you two.”
Morgan asks. “Daddy can I have your babies when I’m older?”
I’m not at all sure how to answer my daughter. So I simply kiss her passionately making eye contact with Jewels. She simply smiles back then nods. I take this to mean yes. After breaking the kiss I simply say. “It will be up to you when the time comes.” I still am looking at Jewels, holding eye contact. “We are all family and families should make decisions together about important things like babies. I wouldn’t want all for of you to deliver at the same time.”
Jewels agrees. “That could be really nerve-racking if all of us went into labor within a few hours of each other.”
“It may be even dangerous due to someone being left alone, but let’s make sure that at least only one or two deliver near each other’s time.” Saying this everyone head nods.
Sara says. “As soon as I’m eighteen I want a baby.” The other girls laugh and say that is fine with all of them. Jewels rubs her belly saying. “Sorry Bobby but I think I just may be pregnant after last night.”
My face goes pale, making the girls laugh. “Oh my God burgers and chocolate makes twins.”
Jewels is laughing and still rubbing her belly. “It did last time.”
Sara steps into the shower, hugs her sister and says. “I hope so, if that makes you happy.”
Jewels holds onto Sara and says. “Yes sister it would make me very happy to carry Bobby’s baby again. I love him and you for sharing this man with us.”
Sara giggles and points out. “It was a matter of self-preservation; I was fucked so much I thought my cunt was going to fall off.”
Morgan looks up at Sara lovingly sends her thanks. “Sara I love you too.”
Sara giggles. “You love everybody right now in the state you’re in.”
Morgan giggles back. “Yeah but I love you more for being you.”
Little Bobby giggles “I love you too Sara, or do I call you Aunt Sara, or sis because Daddy raised you like his daughter, and you scream Daddy when he is fucking you.”
“How about just Sara.” She was blushing as she said this.
Morgan is now recovered her breathing normal, my cock still pressed into her although no longer very hard. Little Bobby is coming over and tells her sister get up so I can have a turn too. Morgan extends her hand for her sister to help her stand. As she rises my cock is pulled with a pop from her cunt. Jewels takes Morgan to the vanity and props her up with her ass barely on the edge, spreads her legs and dives into her creamy cunt. Jewels is licking and sucking cum out of Morgan’s hot little body causing her to moan. “Yes Mommy gets all of daddy’s delicious cum from your little girl.”
I’m watching this with my mouth hanging open as my daughter gets eaten out by her mother, I can’t help but feel excited and little disgusted at the same instant. But my body reacts to the stimulus by becoming excited and in a few moments I am fully erect.
Little Bobby seeing me hard and setting on the floor simply lowers herself, guiding my erect penis directly into her pussy. I turn back just in time to see the first few inches disappear.
Sara is watching as Little Bobby slides down my hard cock and cheers me on. “All right, Daddy gets a second piece of his daughters’ pussy.” I look at Sara, she has two fingers shoved into her hot little cunt and playing with her clit. Seeing me watch her she says. “I’ll be ready for you when you finish with Little Bobby.”
I’m wondering if I should buy a stock of Viagra. Not that I need it to get up I think I’ll need it to stay that way. Now that is a real recreational drug.
Little Bobby ask. “Can we do it standing up like you did Morgan that was so hot?”’
I get my legs under me. And rise up carrying Little Bobby still fully impaled upon my harden cock, using the momentum of the rise to begin the bounce. On the vanity top Morgan is crying out as she is in orgasm. Jewels continues her assault on our baby’s pussy. Morgan shakes as spasms run through her body. I turn back to Little Bobby telling her. “Look at what your Mommy’s doing to your sister. I’m going to fill your cunt up so Mommy can have seconds.”
Little Bobby speeds are rhythm up immediately I feel like she’s only seconds from orgasm herself. Just having finish, I will take a lot longer to feel my other daughter’s pussy full of my incestuous cum, but I’m not going to stop until I do. This new freedom to do to these girls want they want regardless of conventionality feels wonderful. Morgan now reclines against the mirror eyes closed and limp. Jewels has moved between Sara’s legs and obviously giving Sara the same treatment she gave Morgan. Sara is beginning an orgasm as Little Bobby his bouncing herself into one as well with all the sex happening around me I can help but go into climax as well. I can’t believe I’m going to cum this quickly.
Little Bobby screams. “FUCK YES, BOBBY YES I’M CUMMING I’M CUMMING ON YOUR BIG COCK.”
Hearing Little Bobby I am pushed over the edge. “YES LITTLE BOBBY I’M GOING TO FILL YOUR CUNT FULL OF YOUR DADDY’S SPERM.”
Sara screams. “OH GOD SIS OH GOD YOU’RE MAKING ME, I’M CUMMING.”
I carry Little Bobby over to the vanity still full of my cock; my last rope has just filled her hot little womb. “Here Jewels more hot cream just for you.” As I set Little Bobby down on the vanity top. Jewels seems more than ready to claim my sperm from our daughter’s cunt.
I grab Sara lift her onto my still hard cock and slide her down to its base, causing Sara to moan with pleasure. “Yes Daddy Fuck all your daughters, fill us all up.”
I start her to bounce immediately and do to the fact she just had and orgasm from Jewels, she almost goes straight into another. But it’s going to be 20 or 25 min. before I blow another load. Sara is in heaven with multiple orgasms screaming her pleasure with each orgasm. “OH GOD DADDY I’M CUMMING AGAIN YES!” I continue on but into the 22nd minute I feel that urge to cum. I finally blow my load deep into my love, triggering her last orgasm as I do.
Morgan says. “Next time I go last.” Her statement gets a laugh from everyone, but Sara who is completely out of it. Jewels and the girls help Sara and me to the bed where we will sleep for a few more hours. I cuddle next to Sara as sleep takes the world.
It’s early afternoon and lunch is ready as Sara shakes me awake. Come on Bobby get your pretty ass up. Not even her still nude body is enough to bring me to an erection. But I do really need a piss. Trotting off to the restroom followed by Sara, I release my full bladder as Sara again watches. “Sara Love, what have we gotten ourselves into?”
She takes a second before answering. “I would share you before I lost you. You didn’t know if you still loved Jewels or not. So I didn’t take the chance. Besides you were making me old with your continuous fucking, so I figured I’ll share and not have to take the entire load.” She says with a devilish grin.
I pull her into a hug and whisper into her ear. “If ever you change your mind and you want me all to yourself, I will understand and we’ll work something out.”
She giggles and whispers back. “Don’t think it’s going to be a problem I kind of like this. It’s hot watching you fuck someone else, especially since there family too. I’ve always wanted family with me, now I have a hot sister and two hot nieces.”
I finish my shower with Sara’s help, joining everyone at lunch, not surprising everyone is nude. I kiss Sara as I help her into her seat. I go around the table kissing everyone until I take my seat. We eat and talk about what we are doing. We are laughing, giggling and we are extremely happy.
Near the end of lunch Sara says who is going to sleep with Bobby tonight? They all thought confused at this question assuming Sara would be. Jewels grins I had enough last night. So Sara points to the twins and says which one wants to share Bobby’s bed for tonight? Both girls want to, I now know both girls are bisexual so I suggest. “Why not both of them?” The twins’ eyes light up at my suggestion taking it seriously. Originally I thought of it as a joke but come to think of it, might be more fun they have them both. Now all I have to do is to conserve my strength for the two of them. It’s going to be a long night.
Thankfully both girls complain about being sore from the sex, three times, including losing their cherries is more than they can take. I totally understand so it falls back to Sara if she wants. “I’ll never turn down the opportunity to sleep with you, Bobby.”
The girls have gone out to lie in the sun and play in the pool later. I go over to talk to Jewels the girls have left and are splashing in the shallow part of the pool. I have some reasonable privacy to speak with her. “Jewels, I love you. But I never knew you were bisexual. Although I think it’s hot watching you eat out our daughter’s like that.”
“Bobby actually that was the first time. I have never tried anything like that before. But seeing her pussy dripping with your cum, I couldn’t help myself. I think I like it especially when you filled her pussy with such sweet cum. But I like being with you better. The twins were definitely lesbian before I talk them into letting you pop their cherries. I’m happier now that they like fucking you. At least we’ll, well, I will have some grandkids.”
“Oh speaking of kids do you really think you may be?” I half want it to be true. But it would be more fun if it took a while for her to get pregnant.
“Don’t know for sure but I’m not on any birth control so you may have. But do you want kids with me?”
“Oh God yes.” I respond so fast it brings a broad smile to her pretty face.
“What about you and Sara getting married? I don’t want to hurt her.” Jewels states with concern.
“She is fine with the idea of us being lovers and parents. If you’re okay with me marrying Sara, it still can happen. Sara probably would do anything to keep us all together, even becoming bisexual to please the twins. And share me with the three of you. I love her so much, Jewels. But I’m afraid this all may blow up in my face, both of the twins are under age. Sara’s sixteenth birthday is a few more days away, but the Twins sixteenth Birthday is over a year away. If things go wrong we all could be in a world of shit. Who knows what your ex-husband is planning.”
Don’t worry Bobby, will get your lawyers to file my divorce. He doesn’t have any legal claim to the twins. We will get him for taking the money from Sara’s trust.”
“Hell I’ll give him another 300,000 if he gives you a divorce as fast as possible. I can make that back in less than a day.”
Jewels laughs. “Like how much you make a year then?”
“Not bragging Jewels, I made over 750 million last year.” Jewels knows I would rather tell the truth then make up anything.
“Yes sweetheart, you are fucking rich, and I am very fucking rich. The girls’ trust fund makes them worth about 2.4 billion for now. So the girls are very fucking rich as well. Poor Sara only has about 10 million in the trust her mom left her, but she’ll get anything, just like you, that you’re ever want.”
Jewels is looking at me, she is absolutely stunned, just coming to realize I didn’t exaggerate in the least. All sudden her eyes roll back and she falls limp to the chair she is in. She has fainted. I’ll go get us a couple drinks and some smelling salts, if she doesn’t wake up on her own in the meantime.
When I return she still out but the girls are around her trying to rouse her out of her shock. I break the capsule and wave it in front of Jewels nostrils she jerks awake. The first thing out of her mouth is. ”My God we’re fucking rich.”
The twins are confused by her statement. I turn to them and say. “I invested money your mother gave to me 15 years ago and built it into a little over $238 million.”
The girls jump up and down excitedly, screaming. “Oh my God, oh God we’re rich.”
I chuckled to myself wondering if I brought enough smelling salts when I tell the girls that there dad is a billionaire and tell them anything they want is theirs.
“Girls please set down. I have something very important to tell you as well. Your mother is definitely a millionaire, but your father is a billionaire, and you two are worth over 2.4 billion each. And sure enough each girl faints.”
Jewels and Sara giggles. “I know how we looked.”
I run the smelling salts by each girl bring them back to reality. “All you have to do is be my family.”
“Bobby is the kids’ money independent from yours?” Jewels ask.
“Yes it is, I never wanted to take away from them if I ever messed up really bad and lost a large portion. So every dollar I made I split into two trust funds. The first I control. The second I also control, but it’s to be divided equally among my heirs.”
“So you still want kids, which means I have more heirs to split the money with you?”
All four instantaneously say. “Yes we want to have your babies.”
This makes me smile, knowing that they want children more than the money. “Good now I can retire and still have more money than the five of us will ever spend. I have all the time to spend on you.”
I’m tackled by a mass of nude female bodies being pressed down into my chair. I feel kisses all over my body. After a few minutes they let me up for air, looking around I have four very happy women.
All three of the young women ask. “When can I have a car?”
“Yes of course, you have to be 16 and after you get your driver’s license.”
Sara’s eyes light up realizing her 16th birthday is only three days away. She jumps onto my lap and says. “Daddy can I have your old Jaguar. You hardly ever drive it, please Daddy.”
“I don’t know Sara. I really like that car and it’s not your color. You may not be happy with it.”
Sara’s face shows her disappointment. “Well I have to get my license first wouldn’t I?”
“Fortunately for you I checked and you can get your learner’s permit on the week of your birthday. After we see the lawyers Monday we’ll go to DMV to get a learner’s permit.” Sara doesn’t realize that I’ve been looking forward to this birthday for over a year. I had planned out about everything for that day. But my plans haven’t included Jewels and the Twins, but that can be quickly adjusted. With a little help from Jewels I’m sure her day will be perfect. Considering I have already received an e-mail stating Sara’s new Jaguar XJL is ready to be picked up at any time. May be Jewels will take out Sara and our Twins so I can get it delivered without her knowing it’s here.
“Jewels, you and the girls are millionaires maybe you should start dressing the part.” I give Jewels a wink to tell her there’s more to it than just getting her to go shopping.
Jewels spreading her arms and slowly turning around giving her ass a little wiggle and says. “What’s wrong with what I’m wearing now?”
“Nothing you’re absolutely gorgeous, magnificent and stunning.” Is not and exaggeration of her nude body, I’m a very lucky man to have her in my life again. I guess that shows on my face. “May not be the best thing to show up wearing to court though.”
Jewels giggles. “You better not forget that, especially when I am eight months along. I guess you’re right about court.”
“May be you and the girls can go Tuesday spend all day shopping to get a wardrobe to match your beauty. You know before Sara’s birthday.” I give Jewels a wink; she picks up on and winks back.
Sara and the twins go back to playing in the pool leaving Jewels and myself to talk. After a minute or so I explained to Jewels why I need her out of the house on Tuesday. “Jewels on Tuesday I’m going to have a new car delivered for Sara’s birthday present. Sara never goes into the garage except for when I have her get something from there. It will be safe to hide a new car there.” Still checking to see if the girls are occupied I then continued. “I need about five hours so the car can be delivered without Sara being here, it should be safe for a day.”
Jewels giggles. “Knowing you it’s going to be a very good birthday for Sara. Bobby you know you missed a few of my birthdays.”
“Jewels, I know I really regret the time lost to us. So which birthday are you coming up on now again?” I know full well that her thirtieth birthday is the day before the twins fifteenth birthday in about three months. I have a lot of planning to do for her and the twins. This will be the first time in fifteen years I get to spend with jewels on her birthday. I’m looking for to making it an occasion she will remember in to her senior years. “And what would I get a multi-millionaire?”
Jewels giggles again mischievously looking at me. “Well I have not gotten a birthday present for my sixteenth birthday, or my twenty first or even twenty fifth birthdays, I could use something to drive, your SUV is good, but it’s yours I haven’t ever had a new car. Even though surely could buy one right now. It would be more fun to be given one by the man I love.”
Mischievously I look around and say. “Where is this guy you’re talking about?” I don’t want to tell Jewels that every birthday she mentioned I cried for her. Those were some of the hardest days of my life. Now every day seems like bliss having the four women in my life. Although it’s only been two days sense I’ve known for sure that Jewels is truly alive and well and now back in my arms.
Jewels playfully punches me in the shoulder. “Bobby you can see that…” I cut her off with a loving kiss.
Once we break I look deeply into her beautiful eyes. “Jewels as soon as we get out of the lawyers offices tomorrow will stop at any car dealer that you want and give you your belated sixteenth birthday present. We should see what you need for your license at the DMV, when Sara gets her learners.”
“Really Bobby I was just joking with you. You really don’t have to.” Jewels is almost stunned.
“Sure as long as it’s fourteen years old that way it would have been new on your sixteenth birthday.” I tell her jokingly, and get another punch in the shoulder. “You’re right; a car that old in good condition would cost more than a brand-new one. You got any idea of what you want.”
She has a mischievous look on her face. “Well I don’t know may be a Cadillac Escalade.”
I look at her and say that is a great choice. “One Cadillac Escalade fully loaded in your favorite color. All I will need to know is your favorite color of Escalade?”
Jewels stammers. “Red, I like red.”
I go to my office find the iPad and bring up the Cadillac website, go through build your own option. That I was in luck found one not more than 5 miles from my lawyers’ office. I send e-mail to the dealership for Vehicle test drive tomorrow. I carry the iPad back to show Jewels her new SUV.
“Bobby, that SUV costs as much is a small house.”
“Its okay Jewels only the best for my girls.” I smile lovingly and then give her a kiss on her forehead.
“Okay Bobby you win I’ll take the SUV.” She gives me a devilish smile just like she did when she was thirteen cheating at chess.
“Okay I’ll order it right away.” I scheduled test drive by the Internet for Monday afternoon. It’s funny I may have just won, very costly over 80 thousand dollars, gives the impression I lost after all. But that’s how Jewels plays games, making you believe you’re winning but all the time you’re getting the shaft. It’s a good thing she doesn’t have the poker face to go with it. I take the iPad back to the office and leave it there.
Jewels calls me back over has something she needs to tell me. “Bobby I can’t let you spend that much on me.”
“Jewels I don’t want you to be jealous but Sara’s Jaguar is 10K more than that SUV, but you said that’s what you wanted. I am all about getting you exactly what you want because all I want to do is make Jewels very happy.” I knew she would do this she likes to play games but never really wants to bring harm to anyone. She truly is a good person at heart.
Jewels rolls her eyes. “Well if you’re going to be that way about it. I’ll take the SUV.”
“We’re scheduled for a test drive on Monday afternoon, if you like it I will pick it up then, if not will find one you like.” I do want to give Jewels anything she wants just to make her happy.
Jewels giggles and says. “Bobby there is only one thing you can give me that money cannot buy, I got a lot of that thanks to you.” Jewels has a devilish grin and gently rubbing her belly. “If I’m not now I want you to get me pregnant.”
I jokingly tell her. “Oh no another mouth to feed, I don’t know if I can afford it.” To which she punches my shoulder.
I act like it really hurt. “Okay I give, anything you want you know, if I have any way to do it I most certainly will.” That is not a lie, Jewels very well knows that.
Jewels playfully says. “Bobby, are you agreeing to fuck me?”
“Yes! I most certainly am, and as many times as it takes to satisfy you.” The smile on my face is one of pure joy.
“From the way you look, someone may think you love me. By the way it may be years before I get satisfied if ever.” Jewels has a look of pure joy as well a good bit of playfulness.
“Well that someone would be right. I love you Jewels.” I don’t have to wait long for her response.
“Bobby I love you too. I’ve missed you so much.” With this she pulls me into a long passionate kiss.
“Monday Jewels McDevitt is officially no longer a missing person. Jill Carter-Maris officially becomes Jewels McDavitt single mother of two. Soon to be mother of three or four, or so many children she doesn’t know what to do.” I smile at my own joke.
Jewels giggles and comes back with. “Three or four is okay, but not more than that.”
With a horny grin I say. “Want to go work on that.” Really hoping she says yes as my cock is rock hard for her now.
Jewels giggles. “I see that you’re as ready as I am, but be gentle you got me a little sore last night.”
I pick Jewels up from the lounge chair she sitting in, she throws her arms around my neck to carry her into my bedroom. As Jewels and I are kissing and nuzzling, Sara calls out. “Go get a room you two.” Then our Twins giggle watching as I carry their mother into the house.

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Vampiric Love Chpt. 1

Hello, my name is Matthew I’m 5 ft 3 in, I have blond hair just long enough to cover my ears, but cut short in the front to not cover my eyes, I have a very slender physique, blue eyes, I’m in advanced classes at my high school, I’m not the smartest kid but I’m up there. I’m a freshman, and I’m gay.
I had one crush and his name was Leonardo, he had long sleek black hair, he was slender like myself, in the same classes as me, he was my height give or take an inch, with piercing green eyes, he always wore jackets to cover almost all of his body, and long pants, even during in summer, I didn’t think anything of it but other people thought it was weird, and I don’t know why but I just wanted him so badly, I yearned for it, I craved for him.
One week before school lets out is where my story begins, I still had not brought up the courage to even talk to Leonardo, and yet he kept looking at me, he would constantly stare at me during any class, I would always think there was something wrong with me that he didn’t like so I never approached him. The bell rang, I went to my third period class the class that I have Leonardo in World History, he always aced that class, like he was actually there, when I got to my desk there was a note on the desk it said “meet me after the final bell rings in the forest behind the school.” I looked behind me and saw Leonardo nodding at me. I blushed at turned around, I was stunned to think that he liked me, the rest of the day I couldn’t think, I was to apprehensive to do anything but stare at the clock and wait for the final seconds counted down to signalize the final bell, once it rang I moved quickly to my locker to grab my things and then to the back of the school, I walked towards the fence that signalized the end of school property and the beginning of a forest. I saw Leonardo leaning on a tree looking at me. I walked over to him and about a foot away from him I stopped and just stared at him waiting for him to do what he asked me to come here for.
Leonardo: Matthew, I know you like me, and I in turn like you back, but we can’t be together, I’m sorry.
He started to walk pass me and off towards the gate, I couldn’t let him I grabbed his arm.
Matthew: No! I want to be with you Leonardo I’ll do anything!
He stopped and raised his eyebrow.
Leonardo: Anything?
Matthew: Yes, anything.
He embraced me and brought his head over to my neck. And then I felt a sharp pain.
Matthew: Ow! What…. What are you…? What are you doing…….?
I lost consciousness.
Sometime Later
I heard angry voices as I slowly gained consciousness.
Unknown 1: But father I love him!
Unknown 2: No! You know the rules! No unauthorized transformations! You will be punished for this!
Unknown 1: Father be quiet.
Unknown 2: Why should I!
Unknown 1: Because he’s waking up. I’ll take him to my quarters I’ll discuss my punishment with you later, right now he needs more rest, and we don’t want him going crazy all over the city.
Unknown 2: Fine.
I lost consciousness again.
More time later
I woke up in a small room, on a bed, a window to my left next to another bed, I saw three doors, one open a closet, and the other two closed going to somewhere that I didn’t know.
Leonardo: Hello sleepy head how are we feeling.
Matthew: Leonardo! Where am I!?!
Leonardo: Why do you need to know? I thought you would be happy enough that I’m your boyfriend that you wouldn’t care where you were.
Matthew: We’re a couple now?!
Leonardo: Of course silly, that’s why I bit you.
Matthew: But why’d you bite me!
Leonardo: Matthew…. I’m a vampire….
Matthew: What!
The window next to Leonardo shattered.
Matthew: What the hell was that!
Leonardo: Your technique, I’m surprised I thought it would be reading, not telekinesis.
Matthew: What are you talking about!
Leonardo: Matthew, I’m a vampire, when you said you would do anything to be with me I bit you, causing you to turn into a vampire, no we’re not bloodthirsty monsters, each vampire has a unique power that we call their technique, we live forever, and Matthew we are immortal. Matthew we are gods.
Matthew: What do you mean not bloodthirsty monsters! You drink blood, and monsters cannot be gods!
Leonardo: You mean we, and we’re not monsters, my family lives together with society, we drink animal blood to saite our hunger. Yes Matthew, we are gods super intelligence, super speed, super strength, and unless another vampire kills us we’re here forever, we are immortal.
Matthew: That’s amazing!
Leonardo: One slight problem….
Matthew: What’s that?
Leonardo: When you change you have to live here at our house.
Matthew: So? This place isn’t so far, well as much as I’ve seen anyways.
Leonardo: Matthew…. You’re losing your normal human life, and your normal human parents.
Matthew: What’d you mean?
Leonardo: Now that you’re a vampire you have to stay here until you can control yourself and even then you couldn’t stay with your parents they would find out eventually, my father will have to send them away but make it so he can sign adoption papers for you.
Matthew: Ok…. My life sucked anyways… my family was a mess.
My family was close to a divorce, my mother, too lazy to work but yells at my father to work, my father also to lazy too work, they could barely afford school for me.
Leonardo: Well then, since it’s that easy, which it never is, I have to go talk with my father, you go back to sleep you need your energy, I’ll see you in the morning.
Matthew: By the way, how long has it been since that day in the forest?
Leonardo: Just a week.
Matthew: What! I slept for a week!
Leonardo: Yea, it was a lot shorter than it should’ve been personally, just go to bed.
Matthew: Ok….
I fell asleep.
I awoke later to Leonardo waking me up.
Leonardo: C’mon sleepy head, we got stuff to do. I gotta get some training in for you today.
Matthew: Training?
Leonardo: Yea, now that you’re a vampire and you’re super powerful, we got to harness that energy and keep it under control and find tune it so you can use it when you need to. Follow me.
Leonardo led me through a series of corridors and out onto a training field, it was the house’s backyard, it was huge, it was about half a football stadium, filled with training dummies and other exercises. For some reason all of the training dummies were all made out of some type of metal.
Leonardo: Matthew this metal is the hardest metal you will probably ever see on this planet, now I want you to punch it as hard as you can.
I walked over to it lined up my punch and sent it home, the dummy shattered into pieces, I looked at it like it was some kind of joke.
Leonardo: Wow, you shouldn’t have been able to break that on your first try, it takes most new recruits a couple weeks to break it.
Matthew: Really? That was easy.
Leonardo: Ok then onto the next test.
He brought me to a small ring with little holes all around the ring once he closed the door I was basically surrounded by holes including the roof above me it was about ten ft all around.
Leonardo: Ok, this test is about speed, and reflexes, each of these holes will randomly shoot out a copper arrow, if you get hit by more than ten you lose.
Matthew: What! There are holes everywhere!
Leonardo: GO!
Arrows started to fly out of the walls my natural reflexes started to kick in as I dodged arrows left and right, I felt a couple pains in my ankles and two or three in my shoulder area, I was dirt tired after the exercise.
Leonardo: Congratulations, you passed but just barely, I’m surprised though, it took me a week to get through that one, you have a good natural talent to be a vampire.
Matthew: Thanks, but what do you mean barely, I’m pretty sure I would’ve felt an arrow Leonardo.
Leonardo: Check again, smarty pants.
I checked my ankles and sure enough there were three there and six in my back area.
Matthew: How come I barely feel anything?
Leonardo: Because one the arrows have no tips it’s just wood, and two the wood is barely able to pierce your skin because you’re a vampire.
Leonardo helped m e pull out the arrows, and then proceeded to take me to another test, intelligence.
Leonardo: Ok, Matthew we’re not going to have an intelligence test for you, I know how smart you are.
Matthew: Ok what is this test for then?
Leonardo: This is your final test, sparring.
Leonardo brought out a chest; he opened it and inside was a bunch of different weapons.
Leonardo: You will use one of these weapons in a sparring match with another vampire, this weapon you will use, for any mission necessary, and for combat from now on, your weapon is your life, your weapon should also reflect your lifestyle, and personality.
I picked up an elegant Chinese sword that unusually long for a normal sword of that style, the sheath was red, with a black dragon curling around the sheath. I unsheathed it to find a gleaming silver sword with a golden pommel. The sword was long enough for me to use either one or two hands with it.
Leonardo led me into the ring.
Leonardo: I’ll start you off with something easy, a robot built to be a vampire, be careful look for the concealed weapon.
A man jumped into the ring, knowing that it was a robot I immediately rushed at it, he blocked with a dagger, I had already found his weapon, I swung for his legs, I jumped away, I switched to one hand and started a flurry of slashes towards the robot, he thought he could block it all and lost. I looked at the dismantled robot.
Leonardo: Good job, now for a hard opponent.
I looked at my next challenger, it was Leonardo, I couldn’t fight him, and I wouldn’t.
Matthew: I won’t fight you.
Leonardo: Of course you wouldn’t but I’m not fighting you, I came to move the robot, I’m sending in another robot.
Once Leonardo left the ring, another figure jumped out of the shadows, it was Leonardo again?
Matthew: I already told you I wouldn’t fight you.
He leaped at me and landed at punch right into my stomach, pushing all of the air out of my lungs, I staggered back, trying to figure out what was going on and why he would attack me. He came around before I could even see him move at kicked my legs out from under me, then kicked me in the ribs to send me sprawling across the ring.
Matthew: Why Leonardo… Why?
He tried another bunch, but I brought up my sword and made a wild slash to try to scare him to back off. I looked and the Leonardo I had hit wasn’t Leonardo, it was a robot, I had cut off his arm, and all I saw were sparks and wires. I took the advantage and slashed again, taking out his other arm, I kicked the robot straight in the chest sending it onto the floor, and I slashed again taking out his left leg. I sheathed my sword on my back, knowing that I was done.
Matthew: Why did you put me up against a robot that looks like you? You knew I wouldn’t fight.
Leonardo: I’m sorry, my punishment for changing you into a vampire without authorization was to be your training instructor, and during every sparring match the instructor has to make the trainee fight someone he wouldn’t normally fight, or who would make him refuse to fight entirely, because someone might have to kill a loved one for the good of our clan.
Matthew: Oh….
Leonardo: You did great though, most people wouldn’t pass all the tests on their first try you have amazing natural talent. You get a treat when we get back to my quarters.
We went through the maze of corridors once again and soon we were back in Leonardo’s quarters. He threw me onto the bed with apparent ease, moved over to me and started to kiss me, we started to kiss, and pull off our clothes at the same time, once all of our clothes were off I proceeded to kiss down the rest of his body, once I reached his cock, I started to suck, taking care not to use my teeth, and plenty of tongue.
Leonardo: Oh, god! Matthew!
I felt the pressure build in his dick, I stopped sucking, and I wanted him to save it.
Leonardo: Why’d you stop?!
Matthew: I want you to fuck me.
Leonardo: Well then.
I got down into a doggy style position, he slowly entered me, it hurt for the first bit, but once his cock was all the way to the hilt he started to slowly go in and out and the pain was replace by pleasure.
Matthew: Leonardo, harder… faster.
Leonardo was now pounding into my ass, it felt so good, I was in ecstasy. He came inside me, followed quickly by me.
Matthew: God that felt so good.
Leonardo: It was you’re right.
We snuggled into a spooning position together, and fell asleep. I awoke sometime the next morning, with Leonardo, still snuggling around me, I loved it, he was so beautiful, he was perfect, and my life was now perfect. I tried to get up without waking him up but that failed without success. He immediately opened his eyes the second I moved it scared me.
Matthew: How you wake up so quickly?
Leonardo: I don’t sleep, we’re vampires remember?
Matthew: But, I slept?
Leonardo: Because you’re a new vampire as this week passes on you will start to lose human capabilities and gain vampiric ones, like not breathing, and not having to sleep.
Matthew: So you were just sitting there for like eight hours!
Leonardo: Yea so?
Matthew: What could you have done?
Leonardo: Think about you…
Matthew: Oh…..
Leonardo: We don’t have to eat either, but that is our alternative to drinking blood.
Matthew: So, what are we going to do today Leo?
Leonardo: What did you just call me?
Matthew: Leo? Does that bother you? Do you want me to not call you that?
Leonardo: No, it’s just no one has ever called me that.
Leonardo: We have to eat breakfast first, I don’t want you hungry, or weak for the training today.
Matthew: But I did all the tests yesterday, why do we have to go back again?
Leonardo: Because, as a new vampire, the faster you harness your new found prowess, the easier it will be for you to resist the thirst, and to do missions faster, and more of them.
Matthew: Thirst? Missions?
Leonardo: The thirst is what we call the term for wanting to drink human blood, and we do missions, like if someone wants us to kill something, track someone, or just for the clan itself like fighting the wolves.
Matthew: Oh…..
Leonardo: Just forget about it, let’s head down for breakfast.
Leonardo once again led me through the maze of corridors, down to the breakfast hall, it was an actual dining room, with many different tables, and the only other person eating there was Leonardo’s ‘father’. We sat down to eat and half way through breakfast he came over to us.
L Father: So Matthew, congratulations, I heard you passed all of your tests on the first try, that’s not a small feat.
Matthew: Thank you sir.
L Father: I want to test your abilities I have a mission for you be in the briefing room in thirty minutes.
Leonardo: You know he’s not ready for a mission yet father! How dare you put him on one this early!
L Father: This is part of your punishment; if he doesn’t come back alive it will be on your head, not mine.
Leonardo’s ‘father’ walked off.
Leonardo: God damnit!
Leonardo slammed his fists on the table, causing it to break into pieces; Leonardo then put his hands on his head and began to cry.
Matthew: Why are you crying? Please don’t cry.
Leonardo: It’s not your fault, you’re not ready for a mission, you’re only a couple days old, and Father is trying to kill you!
Matthew: Why would he want to kill me?
Leonardo: Because, I wasn’t supposed to bite you, and he hates that I’m gay, he thinks that if he gets rid of you it will solve all of the problems at once!
Matthew: Ok, I’ll just finish the mission then, and then he’ll stop bothering us right?
Leonardo: No! He won’t stop he’s being horrible!
Matthew: Don’t worry, I’ll be fine, I’ll finish whatever mission he gives me, then I’ll be back with you ok? Now show me where the briefing room is.
He composed himself then led me through to the Briefing Room.
Leonardo: I’m not allowed with you in there, only mission operative are allowed in there.
Matthew: OK.
I went through two huge silver doors and entered into a large dimly lit room with a large conference table in the middle, with a giant TV screen behind Leonardo’s ‘father’ who I saw sitting at the head of the table.
L Father: Please, Matthew sit down, let’s get started.
Matthew: Yes, sir.
L Father: You will be counter attacking a were-wolf courier, there is only one man, you must kill him and bring back any information that he carries with him, including his weapon. There is a helicopter waiting for you outside, it will drop you about one mile from the courier’s camp, attack as soon as dawn breaks, that will be the courier’s weakest time. Once you have killed the courier, take this and push it, we will pick you up in ten minutes.
He slid a small remote with a button in the middle of it across the table to me.
L Father: You will leave within the hour, be ready by then you should only need to take a small bag this is a day mission.
I left the room, opened the door, and saw Leonardo pacing back and forth.
Leonardo: So how was it?
Matthew: Well I haven’t done the mission yet, but it seems easy enough.
He led me back to his quarters, where I packed a small black duffel bag, with a set of clothes, food, the remote, and a small bag of blood that Leonardo had given to me. He then led me down to the heliport where a helicopter awaited my arrival, Leonardo bid me farewell in tears.
Matthew: C’mon I’ll come back, I promise.
Leonardo: I’m holding you to that.
The helicopter lifted off and soon it was dropping me off in the middle of a forest I checked my watch just ten minutes before dawn. I ran north for five minutes before I spotted the camp, I climbed a tree to look for the courier.
Unknown: Looking for me?
I turned around shocked that someone had spotted me, it was a man, about three or four inches taller than me, he also had a lot of muscle on me too, he had to be the courier, suddenly his eyes flashed yellow and he transformed into a were-wolf, the fight had begun.
I jumped off the tree unsheathing my sword, the were-wolf brought out nothing, he had no weapons, just his claws, he made a swipe at me I sidestepped at made a lunge for his chest, he easily blocked it with his claws, they seemed to be just as strong as my sword but I had the advantage one touch of silver in him would spell his demise. He swiped again, hitting me this time, I now had a gash going up my left arm, I brought my sword down and cut his arm, I then followed up with another lunge straight to the heart killing the were-wolf instantly. I sat down leaning next to a tree, I felt woozy, I felt sick, and dizzy, I was losing control of myself, I walked to a nearby creek and washed my face in the water I looked at my reflection to discover that my hair had changed color, it was now silver? I was confused and disoriented now, I checked my arm, all the blood was gone there wasn’t even a scar, like I had never been hit there. Suddenly five were-wolves dropped from the trees and surrounded me, I was angry and confused now, and why had my hair changed colors? Why had Leonardo’s father sent me on a mission when he knew I would probably fail? Why were my wounds healing so quickly?
Matthew: Go away!
A force had come from my body instantly killing the were-wolves that were about to do the same to me, why did I feel so differently now? Why did my back hurt? I looked at my back I had sprouted wings?!? They were exactly like angel wings except black, I felt really tired and drained the blast that had come from me took more from me than I had thought, I pushed the button on the remote before darkness enveloped me.

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Being More Social – Chapters 1-5

My first ever erotic story I wrote, re-edited with ages changed so that I can reupload it. **No age is mentioned in this story and for all we know all characters are 18 or above for the story.** It’s full of tropes, but there’s also a few surprises here and there. I hope you like it.

New Life in Rianate 5

I’m so sorry for the wait!! The beginning of the month was crazy with the holidays, then my birhtday, and I was super busy with work. For all the people who freaked out about the story being discontinued, I would never do that because I would so hate for you all to be confused! Enjoy reading.

Shipwrecked 7, and final

I wrote this story a while ago for a friend, and she liked it so much, she posted it. I have decided to write some more, so I am re-posting this story under my name, with a couple adjustments and the appropriate tags. I am interested in useful comments and seeing how it’s rated, so please feel free. THIS STORY IS A WORK OF FICTION, INTENDED FOR ADULTS ONLY. TO ANY PERSON OF ANY AGE. NAMES, CHARACTERS, PLACES AND INCIDENTS ARE FROM THE AUTHOR’S WARPED IMAGINATION. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO ACTUAL EVENTS, OR LOCALES OR PERSONS, LIVING OR DEAD, IS ENTIRELY COINCIDENTAL.

A taxing time.

Once a week, Michael visits his PO box to collect his mail. Usually, its junk mail posted by many of the retail outlets he uses to do the jobs he does. But today, there was a rather official looking letter from the Inland Revenue Service querying his taxes. Michael opened the letter and found that an appointment had been made to visit their office at 10am that very same morning.
At 9:45, Michael was sitting in the reception awaiting his appointment looking very nervous. He handed the letter to the girl at the desk when she returned from visiting the powder room a few minutes later.
“My, God, you must be in some real deep shit,” the receptionist said, throwing him a look of dread. “Very few people get to see the Deputy Director of fraud.”
Michael swallowed hard and tried to break a smile.
He was led down a long hallway to an outer office where an oldish woman was sitting behind a huge desk reading a file.
“Sit down,” she said, sternly, pointing to the chair in front of her desk. “I must warn you that these conversations are recorded and audio taped for security purposes and will be used against you, should a prosecution be sought.”
Michael nodded and smiled nervously, fidgeting as he scoured the room looking for the camera.
“According to your file, you haven’t paid any taxes for over three years, and you aren’t claiming any State Benefits. Why is that?” She stared at Michael sternly over the rim of her spectacles.
“Well, I don’t have a job, and filling in those forms for job seekers allowance is a real pain in the ass. So I just didn’t bother!”
“How do you live without an income? You must be getting money from somewhere?”
“I live off the land, and when I’m not doing that, I sell my body!”
“I beg your pardon?”
“I screw women for money.”
“You’re a male prostitute?”
Michael raised his eyebrows and smiled. “Yeah, but times are a bit lean at the moment. I haven’t had a decent shag in ages.” He cupped a hand over his scrotum as if jiggling his balls.
The Deputy Director’s eyebrows disappeared in to her hairline and her neck seemed to extend several inches out from her shoulders as she unwittingly leaned over to take a look. Her face flushed and her eyes showed great excitement. “Where do you live, I don’t seem to have an address for you, just a P O box number.”
“Why, were you thinking of paying me a visit sometime?” Michael laughed at the surprised look on her face. “I will give you the first one free.”
Her breath was heavy and her heart began beating wildly. “But I’m sixty, why would you want to have sexy with an old bird like me?”
“Remember the old saying, ‘Many a fine tune has been played on an old fiddle.’ well, to me, you’d be a Stradivarius!”
She locked the door eagerly, pulled down the blinds, then phoned her secretary instructing her that she was not to be disturbed. She looked nervous on as Michael began to unbutton her blouse before pulling it out of the waistband of her skirt. The bra she was wearing was quite unflattering like those from the 1950s, full padded cups, a wide breast band and the straps looked to be cutting into her shoulders. Michael unfastened the hooks and eyes and let it fall down her arms. Her breasts were small and quite firm for a woman of her age and the nipples were dark brown and pointed.
Michael squeezed them gently as he lashed his tongue over her stiffening tips.
“Oh, God, that feels so good,” she sighed, unfastening the zipper at the back of her skirt. She let it fall to the floor, and within seconds, her large panties and nylon hose were around her ankles, exposing the magnificent triangle of black pubic hair.
“Wow, I love a hairy pussy,” revealed Michael, brushing his fingers through the curly mass. “Bend over your desk!”
She obeyed his command, lowering her stomach and raising her ass into the air. He slipped two fingers into her moist slit, while the other hand gently probed her swelling clitoris.
“Fuck me, Michael, fuck me!”
Michael licked his fingers, wiped saliva onto the end of his cock and thrust it deep inside her.
“Oh, God, give it to me, baby,” she cried, pushing backwards to meet his forward strokes.
She reached between her legs, cupping his balls firmly as the intensity grew. Michael pulled his cock from her pussy and forced it into her ass.
“Ouch, that hurts! Sodomy is disgusting.” He withdrew his cock for her ass as he felt her pelvic muscles relax. “No, wait. Put it back in, it feels wonderful now.”
Michael pummeled her ass hard, while masturbating her pussy violently, sending her shrieking and sighing into another dimension. She collapsed breathless on the desk, groaning with orgasmic pleasure. Michael grimaced, then shot gallons of his cum over her buttocks.
“Oh, Michael, that was magnificent. I haven’t had sex like that in y…., in fact, I have never had sex that good!”
“Michael slapped her on the ass and pulled up his zipper. “Oh, happy birthday by the way.”
She swung her head around sharply and looked astounded. “How did you know it was my birth day?”
“Oh, maybe you do have some friends after all.” He threw her a sexy wink as he was leaving.
He was half way down the corridor when the secretary slapped his hand in an high five fashion, then give him his £100 fee. “Great job, you were worth every penny.”
Two other female came racing towards him giggling. “Oh, Michael, you were fantastic, we just watched you on the monitor. It’s my birthday next week, are you available?” said one of the girls, excitedly.
“Yeah, baby, and I get married in three weeks and you’re definitely invited to my hen party.” said the other.
Michael smiled and threw them both a sexy wink as he disappeared out of view.
The secretary, pulled the DVD recording from the waistband of her skirt and locked it in the top drawer of her desk. Now, just let that old witch treat me like shit just one more time, she though, and this little sexy scene is going on Rudetube.

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Nasty Boys by Millie Dynamite

Flash story about two boys fool around on a random chat site and meet a woman that convinces the boys to do nasty things together. Very different than my usual story. No murder, rape, or violence. Read and enjoy leave a comment if you like.

Wardrobe for sale. Wife not included.

This is the first story I’ve posted here. I wrote it about one of my favourite themes: my wife with another man. It’s not perfect, but I was keen to write a whole story from start to finish, rather than getting bored of a story midway through due to a misguided sense of perfectionism.

Roberto’s Feast

35-year-old Roberto de Torrez sat on his ergonomic office chair, staring at the computer screen while beating his meat. He was in his small basement apartment, under the house of his parents Hank and Jane de Torrez. This was a small apartment that contained his chair, his bed, his refridgerator and his computer. The refridgerator contained hohos and Chef Boyardee ravioli, which were all Roberto ate. He was a loser because he lived with his parents and only ate Chef Boyardee and hohos, and he wasn’t even willing to try high-quality gourmet food.
The video he was watching was of an older gentleman raping a 5-year-old girl in the ass and pussy. Then he took a shit in her mouth. That shit made Roberto hard! When the video was finished, Roberto clicked a link that advertised a similar video. Little did he know it was a decoy link designed to lure in pedophiles.
“Hmm, that’s odd,” said Roberto. “There’s no video!” But it was getting late, and he kust decided to go to bed.
Upstairs, Hank and Jane de Torrez were snuggling on a couch, watching a soap opera on TV. There was a knock at the door.
“I wonder who could be knocking at the door at this time of night?” said Hank.
“I’m not sure, why don’t you go and see?” responded Jane
“Nah,” replied Hank. “I’d rather watch this soap in peace!” but whomever was behind the door didn’t take that as an answer. A crowbar was wrenched through the side and the door was ripped from its hinges.
The obese, crowbar-wielding woman standing behind the door frame stared angrily at Hank and Jane. She was extremely fat, with short gray hair. She was wearing a business suit. This woman’s name was Gay.
“Is this the house of Roberto de Torrez?” she demanded.
“n-no, he’s downstairs” said Hank, rather nervously.
“Well, ok. Thank you for your help,” said Gay. She went down the stairs to the basement, and screamed, waking Roberto up.
“Who the fuck are you?” asked Roberto angrily.
“Is this Roberto de Torrez?” demanded Gay.
“Uh, no,” said Roberto. “He lives in the house next door.”
“Alright sir, thank you for your help” said Gay. Roberto went back to sleep and Gay went to the next house. She crowbarred the door open, to find a very attractive young woman of about 18 years old. She was about 5’8, with long blonde hair and a nice set of tits. Gay despised women with nice tits because they were objects of sexual attraction for men, and this was a horrible thing. Men were evil and manipulate dthe minds of innocent women and all they cared about was sex.
“Eww,” said the woman. “You’re fat and ugly, and I think there should only be hot chicks like me because that’s what the guys like!”
This made Gay furious. She bashed the woman in the head with her crowbar. She fell to the ground, too dazed to scream in pain. She was out cold. Gay continued to bash until her skull was fractured and bits of brain were seeping from the cracks. She stepped on the body and mashed it up until is was a bloddy mess. Then she fucked the woman in the ass with a crowbar. She pulled the now-beshitted crowbar and licked it clean of blood and shit. She then took the mass and buried it under ground in the yard.
“Another job well-done by Gay!” she said Triumphantly, getting in her car and driving away.
After a while, the mangled body began to rot. Roberto, being underground and adjacent to the body, smelled it. He decided to see what was making the smell, so he went to the neighbor’s yard and dug up the body. He dragged it home.
“WHat the fuck is that?” asked Hank and Jane together.
“It’s a haloween decoration” said Roberto.
“That’s one realistic Halloween decoration” said Jane. “We won’t be having and trick-or-treaters this year, they’ll all be scared!”
“Good,” said Hank. “More candy for me.”
Roberto dragged the body downstairs and fucked it on the spot. It fell apart into a mangled glob of skin mashed internal organs, shattered bones, blood, rotting flesh, shit, piss and Roberto’s semen, and was infested with maggots and other vermin. Roberto picked up the mass and put it in his refridgerator. Soon it froze into a chunk. Now, whenever he was hungry, he tooka piece and ate it instead of ravioli or a hoho. Mmm… it tasted liek a chunky popsicle only better.
Hank and Jane soon grew suspicious of the goings-on in the basement, and came down to investigate. They saw Roberto eating the stuff, and wanted soem too. They ate soem and started having a three-some.
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Miles away, in an office, Gay’s sex-o-meter rang.
“Oh god, someone’s having sex!” said Gay. Shegrabbed her corwbar and her trusty old canine companion, Fido and ran out the door. Soon they arrived at the de Torrez residence. Gay was enthralled by what she saw.
Hank, Jane, Roberto and Gay all had a romantic candle-lit dinner and finished the rest of the chunk. THey even put some in Fido’s food dish. After that they all had a major orgy. Gay’s life was changed from that day on and was no longer a fucking bitch. The end.

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Lex and I

I have always been the curious type seeking new, exciting experiences at every opportunity. Usually, I had to get far away from the sleepy, Florida town I grew up in to get these thrills. But I was pleasantly surprised by one particular experience that I came upon right at home. I was 17 at the time and about 5’11 and 170 lbs with light brown hair. I consider myself a pretty average guy size wise at about 7 3/4 inches. But, enough about me.
One evening I was incredibly bored. The summer had just begun a week before and I decided it would be a good idea to have some friends over. I invited a bunch of my friends, old and new, to my place to just chill out and watch a movie. It’s a pretty common thing since I have one of the more exciting party houses out of the group. My dad was out of town and the house was completely empty so we all had a pretty good time. Cleverly, my dad locked up all the booze before he left town so things were pretty tame, but we still managed to get wild
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At about midnight everyone left. The local cops are pretty strict with the youth curfew so nobody wanted to lose their license over partying. Everyone left pretty easily except for my friend Lex, whose junker first car wouldn’t start. Lex was about 6 foot tall and had the blondest hair in the school. The girls found him pretty attractive but everyone thought he was gay as he had only gone out with 2 girls since the start of high school.
I know a little about cars so I offered to take a look at his ride. Lex was sitting on the side of the car as I was bent over the engine block checking the wiring connections under the hood. I asked him to go to my garage and grab a wrench for me and he, dutifly, walked off to the garage. He came back quickly and handed me the wrench, stepping back quietly. I glanced up at the windshield and noticed that he was staring right at my ass. Being a straight guy, I was kinda alarmed by the thought that he was checking me out but figured I’d let it go since he was one of my best friends. Somewhat alarmed, I tightened a few connections and asked him to start the car, but the crap Oldsmobile only managed to sputter. This time I decided I should go under the car and take a look, so he and I pushed the car into my garage so I could get into the light. I grabbed his skateboard from the passenger seat and rolled underneath the car. Since I didn’t jack it up, I was only halfway underneath, leaving my waist and legs out in the open. I eventually narrowed down the problem to the transmission and peeked over to my right, where there was an old mirror resting against the wall. This time, I noticed he was staring right at my crotch and was grabbing his. Well, there was no confusion now: he was obviously gay. But I was relatively unconcerned since he never had tried anything with me before. Still a little startled, I swiftly cleared my throat and told him that there was nothing I could do about it and he would need to get it hauled off.
Visibly bummed, he called his house to get a hold of his dad. He was thinking that his dad would come with their trailer and haul it off, but he never answered the phone. He called his dads cell and his moms cell but neither responded. He was pissed at this point and asked me if I would let him stay the night at my place. I thought nothing of it since we had 2 empty bedrooms in the house and told him yes. Still concerned he would get bitched out by his parents, he called the house and left a message on the machine telling him where he was and how to get a hold of him at my place. So I closed up the garage and we went into the house.
I was drenched with sweat and unconsciously took off my shirt as I walked into the door. It wasn’t till I turned around and asked him if he had any spare clothes in his car that I realized how dumb it was to do that with him having been checking me out earlier. He said he didn’t, so I threw him some of my clothes from the closet and told him to make himself comfortable while I cleaned up. I grabbed a towel for myself as well as a t-shirt and some gym shorts, figuring I didn’t want to run the risk of the towel falling off while I walked from the bathroom to my room, giving him the whole show. As I stood in the shower, I started thinking about what I had noticed outside. Seeing him touching himself while he looked at me had me kinda curious. After all, no one would believe him if he did spill that we fooled around, especially with my reputation with the girls at school (lets just say, I was a pretty “popular” guy). So, a little curious as to what he’d do, I walked out of the shower only wearing the tight boxer-briefs I grabbed from the dresser. Not surprisingly, he was standing right outside the door as I walked out. He said “Hey man, do you have any old boxers or anything. I don’t want to stink up your clothes with what I’m wearing right now”.
At this point, I knew he wanted me. The whole time I fumbled through the drawers he was staring at the bulge in my underwear and at that point, I was pretty comfortable at the thought of us fooling around. I continued to walk around the house in my underwear and a plain white t-shirt and both of us eventually ended up in the living room watching TV. He decided to take a shower after a few minutes and I continued to watch the TV. After about 15 minutes, I heard the door open and then I he came around the corner, buck naked, and asked me if I had a towel. He was cupping his dick and balls with his hands, but lets just say he didn’t cover a whole lot. So I got up from the couch and walked over to the linen closet. I threw him a towel and he removed his hands to catch it.
His dick was relatively smaller than mine at about 7 inches and his balls were about as big as mine. The only real difference between us was that I still had a pretty generous pubic bush while he was clean shaven. He slowly wrapped the towel around his waist, staring right at me the whole time. He went back into the bathroom and put on the underwear I gave him but left the t-shirt off. He walked back out into the living room and asked him “ey lex, are the clothes I gave you too big or something”. He responded “well, I figured we’d both be going to bed soon and Im completely freeballing it at night. Yhat isn’t a problem is it?”. I told him “No man, in fact I sleep naked to. No big deal bro”. Lex responded “Ah that’s cool. I just find it more comfortable to sleep naked. I like the draft”. Wanting to speed things up a little bit, I said to him “Well, its cool as long as you don’t jack off and cum all over the sheets, k man!”. He then said a phrase I completely expected but will never forget, “well, after seeing your bulge its gonna be real hard not to”. “I knew you were staring at me man!” I responded, to which he said “Dude, its kind hard not to. Judging by your balls alone, I bet you have a huge cock man”. “well, if its gonna be too hard for you to resist, I guess I’ll have to cover up then won’t I?” I said. “No. I kinda like what I’m seeing. I’ll tell you what, lets see whose is bigger”. Curious, I said “Ok, ill take down my boxers and you take off your towel at the count of three. Ready?
One.
Two.
Three.”
We both quietly looked at each other for a few seconds. He had a raging boner the second the towel fell. I was still flaccid though, not all that turned on by the sight of another guy’s dick. After all, its not like I haven’t seen enough in the locker room. He, on the other hand, was throbbing at the sight of mine. “You enjoying this?” I said. “I’d like it better if I saw it hard” he responded. “Well, I don’t see anything that really turns me on”. He then said what I was kind of hoping to hear “Well, what if I helped you out?”. Playing it down, I said “what, you have a porno library somewhere I don’t see?”. “No. I’ll just work it up for you”. “Umm. Ok”.
He slowly walked over to me and knelt down at my feet. He took my cock into his mouth and slowly sucked my dick. After a while, I started to bend in as he blew me and before long, I was straight up fucking his face. He was clearly enjoying it but I was still a little skiddish about the whole thing, even though I was banging his mouth. He said “Hey Chris, why don’t we go to your room?”, and soon we were both walking across the house to my room. We both leapt onto the queen size bed in my room and I laid him out on the bed. I started to wank his cock as we squirmed around the bed. Soon, his ass was in my face and I was sucking him off as he sucked off mine. I started dripping precum into his mouth when he suddenly stopped and turned to be “Man, I want you to fuck me”. I was so horny the only word I could get out was “condom”. He said “No, im clean man. I want you to cum inside of me”. “Ok lex. Ok.”
We returned to the same position and I slowly started working my finger into his asshole, loosening him up before I rammed my throbbing cock into his ass. In some crazy maneuver, I picked him up by the waist and threw him over to my side. I stood up, grabbed him, and threw him over the side of my bed. The only thing he managed to say was “fuck me, bro. Fuck me”. I bent him over and spat around his asshole. I rubbed it in and slid my cock into his tight ass. I had to have been fucking him for twenty minutes, coming close to climax five times before I finally couldn’t contain it any longer. He was moaning like a bitch the whole time. Finally, I let out one good scream of passionate pleasure and cummed in his ass, just like he asked me to. He said “Let me clean that up for you”, and before I knew it he was sucking the last bit of cum off my dick. “Well, Im satisfied, what about you man?”. “Dude, can I fuck you?” he asked. I responded
“Just for you lex, just for you”.
I sucked his cock till it was rock hard and you could practically take his pulse by the throbs in the veins running up his dick as my tongue slid up and down his shaft. We started kissing and he slowly slid down my body, sucked me off for a while and then leaned me over and started fingering me. I told him “well, are you gonna sit there and finger me all night or are we gonna get this over with?” I asked. He said, “fine then. Let’s do this”. He slid his cock into my ass. His dick was narrower than mine so it was pretty comfortable for me. This being my first time getting fucked in the ass, I was pretty tight. I have to admit, it felt pretty good as he rammed the full length of his dick into my hole. He fucked me for about a half an hour and then he started to moan louder and louder. He finally let out one loud moan and then I felt his warm cum in my ass. I cleaned him up just as he did for me. We both held eachother on the bed for a while and we both eventually fell asleep.
The next morning, I woke up to see his morning erection bulging from the blanket. I turned over and ripped the sheet off of his thin, delicate body. Still asleep, I slowly began to suck him off. He awoke to see me working his tool and immediately said “Man, lets finish this in the shower, I’m way too tired, you fucked me good bro.” I picked him up and carried him into the shower stall. We both lathered eachothers bodies and eventually we ended up on the stall floor sucking each other off. I picked him up off the floor after I almost came in his mouth and pinned him up against the wall. I fucked him on the shower wall, thrusting my hard dick into his ass as I simultaneously pushed him up and down my cock. I bent him over and turned off the water in the shower as I continued to fuck his ass faster and faster. As I came close to climax, I turned him around and told him to suck my dick. The bitch that he is, he dutifly worked my tool till I shot warm cum all over his face and into his mouth. After I was finished up, we switched again and soon I was sucking the warm cum off his throbbing shaft.
We went to different colleges since and I haven’t seen him in a long time, but we still talk frequently. He has since come out of the closet and is openly bisexual. I, on the other hand, have a fianc?nd we are looking forward to our future together. We are planning one last little encounter before the wedding and I’ll hopefully let you guys know how that goes soon. Keep your eyes peeled for more ;]

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Gimme a saw

A construction worker in the 5th floor of a building needed a handsaw. So he spots another worker on the ground floor and yells down to him, but he can’t hear him.
So the other worker on the 5th floor tries sign language.
He pointed to his eye meaning “I”, pointed to hiss knee meaning “need”, then moved his hand back and forth in a hand saw motion.
The man on the ground floor nods his head, pulls down his pants, whips out his Dick and starts masturbating.
The worker in the 5th floor gets pissed off so he runs to the ground floor and says, “What the fuck is your problem?! I said I needed a handsaw!” The other guy smiled and said, “I know that! I was trying to tell you – I’m coming.

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