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The Island, Chapter 36

Author’s Note: This is a serial novel. It mixes actual experiences, fantasies, and outright lunacy. It is not a quick lurk-and-jerk. I believe in a slow build, in order to have a better payoff at the end. (Like Sting, I’m Tantric…). I plan to release a new chapter every week. Hopefully the response will be good! Enjoy.

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life modeling

My name is Kim and this is my story.
I am a 35 year old happily married woman of 10 years and we have 3 Children. I am a Housewife while my Husband works his fingers to the bone in a Factory making Car parts. Our Children are aged 4, 6 and 8 so I find I have a lot more time on my hands during the day now our youngest goes to Nursery.
To earn some extra pocket money for myself I decided I would try my hand at being a Life Model at our Local Adult College. My Husband was a bit strange with the idea of me getting naked for a room full of Art Students to begin with, but he knew it earned me a little extra money each month.
I really enjoyed the experience of being a Life Model and after the first few times of being completely nervous about taking my clothes of to a room full of strangers I grew to enjoy my weekly naked session’s. For a 35 year old woman of 3 children I was lucky enough to have kept my figure and people would often pass remark on how good I looked and I would still get to odd Wolf Whistle from the Builders Yard as I walked past everyday to pick my Children up from School.
A few Months had past since I had started my Life Model career (If you could call it that?) and the Head of Art Department approached me with an offer of Life Modelling but with an added twist. He asked me if I was interested in Modelling along with two Male Models in a series of Erotic poses for a new study project the Art Students were starting on sex with multiple partners and group Sex. He said to money would be good and to be honest I could do with the extra cash.
I did say no to begin with because my Husband would not approve at all with me posing with two naked men, but I said I would think about it and if I could twist my Husbands arm into letting me do it I might just take him up on the offer.
That night I asked my Husband if he minded me posing with these two males models, at first he didn’t like the idea but after some gentle words of reassurance that this was nothing more than part of my Job/Hobby. He said it didn’t mind.
The big day finally came. I arrived at the College and was introduced to two very strapping young guys, each of them looked to be in their twenty’s. The Art Teacher told us the plan for the day. He wanted us to pose in a variety of different sexual positions but we would be behind a white curtain so just our Silhouette’s would be shown to the Art students. He went on to say that even though it would be just our Silhouette’s that were being drawn we need to show movement in the position’s we were in, so basically the three of us would have to simulate sex with each other. If my Husband ever found out, he would kill me.
I was now as nervous as hell. As I was getting changed out of my clothes my mind was racing because these two models were very sexy men and back in my early years I would of jumped on both of them. But I kept telling myself that I was a happily married woman and this was just for some extra money. A girl can dream though.
So here I was waiting behind a big white curtain for my 2 would be lovers (at least for the next two hours) to join me. I must admit that I have only had eyes for my Husband since we have been together but I was getting slightly aroused at the thought of what I was about to do.
As I was standing there butt naked my male models appeared from the changing area, as they walked towards me I could not stop staring at the size of there cocks. My first thought was thank god I am not having sex with these men for real, they would never fit inside me, my second thought was a whole lot dirtier, but we won’t go it to that.
All three of us stood there like lemons behind the curtain as the Art teacher spoke to the Students. These Students were all aged between 18 and 20 and they were a friendly bunch of people. The Teacher went on to explain to his students that they would be drawing our Silhouette’s through the curtain as the three of us Simulated sex in different position’s, blah blah blah.
After a few more minutes we were ready to begin. It started of quite tame with my male models having just there arms around my waist and some more suggestive poses. I was then told to simulate oral sex on both guys with me on my knee’s. I knelt down between them and moved my head up and down each of there cocks, even though I wasn’t really giving them oral sex the Teacher informed us that it looked very realistic from our Silhouette’s on the other side of the curtain.
This is where it started getting interesting and what happened next blew every brain cell in my head. The two male models were instructed to simulate Double Penetration sex on me. One of the models laid on his back on the floor, I could here the female Art students gasping because he was getting aroused and his penis was getting bigger an bigger by the second. I was then told to straddle him. I was so turned on by the size of his cock I almost jumped on him. At first he did his best to make sure my pussy did not come into contact with his Penis as I began to simulate riding him. God knows what this looked like from our Silhouette’s but it looked good from where I was riding.
The more I rode him the harder his cock was getting. I looked down between my legs as I straddled him and I could see him holding his cock out of the way of my Pussy. I was so wet and turned on I completely forgot where I was. I grabbed the his hands and placed them on my tits, his cock sprung up and without warning slid into my pussy. I let out a small gasp, it was the most amazing feeling, his cock was huge, it felt like it went up to my ribcage. The students didn’t realise what was happening and all I could hear was the Teacher instruct the Students on how to draw our Silhouette’s.
I was in ecstasy as slowly I rocked back and forth on this guys cock, I could see the other model also had an erection, his looked just as impressive as the other guys. The second Model got behind me as the teacher who was standing on the other side of the curtain told him to simulate anal sex on me while the other guy was meant to be simulating pussy sex on me, little did the teacher know that this sex was for real.
The second model was now fully behind me, his hands were all over my body. He whispered in my ear that he wanted his cock up my bum, I was so turned on and already on my second Orgasm, I didn’t even have time to answer him when I felt the end of cock in my arsehole. I let out a tiny scream, trying my best not to let on the the teacher and Students what was happening to me. As I continued to rock back and forth on the cock in my pussy the cock in my bum was going further and further in. I cum instantly and both men held me still as I shock from the orgasm. I had never been Double Penetrated before and it was the most amazing feeling in the world. They both continued to fuck me as the Teacher kept talking to his Student’s on the best way to draw us.
The best sex of my life was coming to an end, we could hear the Teacher say that there was only 2 minute’s left of the session. He instructed us to stop. The guy fucking my arsehole slowly pulled his cock out, my bum was so sore from his cock fucking me but I didn’t care and as I eased myself off the cock in my pussy cum gushed out of me. Both my holes were red raw. My head was still spinning I could hardly walk.
Both guys looked at me and smiled as we walked over to the changing room to get dressed. The Teacher thanked each of us and said we did such a convincing job of looking like we were having sex did we want to do it again the following week. We looked at each other and instantly said yes.
If only the Teacher and the Students in that Room knew what really happened?

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Fantasy

We don’t have time for this

Zach loves reading his porno magazines while he jerks off and his mother, Jane, is an older cougar who’s grown tired of coming home alone. The two people only have a few minutes before they must leave the house and start out on the day but a few minutes is more than two people need.

True Story

Pizza Delivery

“Pizza Gioconda, my name is Mario, how can I help you today?” I answered when the phone rang.
There was no answer, just a strange noise like “claf-claf-claf”
I thought this might be another prank call, I had two last week.

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The Winston Family Adventures Pt. 02

Ben Winston is a member of the Army Reserve Medical Corp and had been unexpectedly called to active duty. Catherine had to except a promotion to supervisor on the night shift in order to make ends meet. Ben’s mother volunteered to come and help Catherine and the children while Ben is away on deployment.

Fantasm

Jessie’s abduction and abuse

Tommy was so excited that he had just finished building his house. His dad was a contracter, so he had been on lots of construction sites helping his dad over the years learning how to build a house and use heavy equipment. It was located in central Indiana. It had been built tucked back into a small set of woods that was surrounded by cornfields, just off of an old rarely used country road. It took him nearly three years and countless back-breaking hours, but he built it from the ground up by himself. It wasn’t a big place but it was what he always wanted, and built to his specifications. The best thing about the house was how secluded it was, it needed to be for what he been planning. He was thirty-two years old, a decent looking guy with short crop haircut. After college he landed a good position at a hospital and had worked his way up to management in a relatively short amount of time. He had more than enough money to have a nice custom home built, but he enjoyed the satisfaction of doing it himself and also what he was building had to be done in secret. He had started off the new house by digging a large trench big enough to sink a steel shipping container below ground level. Over this he poured concrete for his new slab floor. He had left a small entrance to the container through the concrete. This would be sealed over later with a hatch accessible through his master bedroom walk-in closet, hidden beneath carpet. Before the container had been sunk below ground it had been converted into a two room bunker. One room had a bed, a flat panel tv, a small refrigerator and microwave. The other room consisted of a computer desk and chair, various electronic equipment, another tv and the passage to the closet in the house. The two rooms were separated by a very heavy metal door with heavy duty locks.
He was anxious because today was going to be the big day that he had been contemplating for quite some time. His job was thirty miles away, and he commuted the thirty minutes on mainly country roads. He had taken the week off from work in preparation for today. There was a boy that he had seen on his way to work, waiting for the school bus, every morning for nearly a year. The boy was a very cute little brown haired boy, probably around ten years old. There had been a couple of days that on his way home from work, he had been caught behind the bus as it stopped to drop the kid off at his home. He had noticed that there was a small compact car at the boy’s house in the morning, but not in the afternoon when he got home. Awesome he thought, probably a single mom that works until later in the afternoon or a has a long commute. The boy’s house was itself a pretty secluded, no other old farm houses for quite a distance. Tommy had driven there on that Monday around 3 o’clock, again no car in the drive. He knocked on the door, in one of his hands he had some local politicians pamphlets. He had thought that if he was wrong and someone was home, it would be a good excuse as to why he was knocking on the door. No one answered. Sweet he thought, so good so far. He pulled his car around the back of the house where it couldn’t be seen from the road.The bus would be there shortly and he was ready. The boy he had been watching, would use the back door when the bus dropped him off. Tommy pulled on a pair of heavy leather gloves, put on a face mask and stuffed a glock into his waistband. He got out of the car and walked the short distance to the back corner of the house. He could hear the bus in the distance. The thoughts of what were about to happen got him excited, the front of his jeans started to bulge with the excitement. The buss’s breaks screeched as it came to a stop, the door opened and the boy stepped off and walked to the back door. He was looking down at his ipod as he rounded the corner. He never even saw it coming. Tommy pounced on the boy, holding one hand over his mouth and the gun to his head. “Do what I say and I wont hurt you.” The boy nodded his head indicating he understood. Tommy laughed on the inside at what he had just said, because he knew it to be false. He would hurt him later, but just enough to keep the boy scared and dominated. He grabbed the boy by the back of the neck and led him to the drivers side his car. He pushed the boy through and had pulled back the passenger seat enough that the kid would be crumpled up on the car’s floor. Tommy grabbed into the back seat and retrieved a roll of duct tape. He tore off a small piece and put it over the boys mouth. He taped the boys wrists together and then his legs. He stuffed the boy down onto the floor. Stay there and don’t move this will all be over very soon. Tommy shifted the car into gear and pulled onto the empty road and drove the ten miles home not saying a word.
He pulled into his gravel drive and up to the front of his recently completed house. He walked around to the passenger side, pulled the door open and grabbed the boy under the arm and hoisted him up and out. He picked him up by the waist and walked to the door. He could smell the boys scent. It was intoxicating. A mixture of hormones that smelled of sweet boy sweat and fear. Tommy set the boy down and unlocked the door and again picked up the boy and walked in. He shut the door and locked it. He made his way with his catch to the bedroom closet. Tommy pulled the duct tape off of his hands and feet leaving it on his mouth. Now it was all setting in for the boy, he started to whimper and tears dribbled down his precious smooth face. He bent down to the boy. “Dont worry, it’ll be ok.” “This is almost over, ok buddy.” He nodded his head and the tears stopped. Tommy pulled back the carpet and opened the hatch and guided the boy down the ladder into his buried lair. He climbed down after the boy, closing the hatch behind him. He opened the heavy door and guided the boy in. Tommy locked the door with a latch that was too high for the young boy to reach. He pulled the tape off the boys mouth in a swift motion. Now Tommy could see just how beautiful the sweet little boy was. He stared up at him with those cute little brown doe eyes, his hair gently sweeping across his forehead. So sweet. “Whats your name?” Tommy asked. The boy replied “j-j-jessie.” “Well I’m Tommy, you’re going to be staying with me for a while.” The boy whimpered a meek “but why?” “Because now you’re my little cum dumpster” and with that Tommy backhanded the boy. Jessie hit the floor with a thud, and started crying. He grabbed him by face and turned it up to his. “Stop fucking crying you little bitch.” Tommy yelled. He leaned in and stuffed his tongue in Jessie’s mouth, Jessie tried wriggling out of his grip but wasn’t near strong enough to have any effect. Tommy grabbed the boy by the back of the head and forced his tongue deeper into his mouth. Pulling back, Tommy stood up and started barking orders. Take your shirt off you little punk. Jessie complied. His body was young hairless and creamy. Perfectly skinny with perky little nipples and flat little belly. Tommy picked him up under his armpits and carried him to the bed and tossed him down. Tommy had a raging hard on since he first grabbed little Jessie. He was pre-cumming so much that it was oozing through his jeans. He could barely keep from blowing his load at just the sight of his terrified half naked prey. He took his shirt off and slipped out of his shoes. He had to undo his jeans because the pressure against his pants was too much. He reached down and took Jessie’s shoes off. “How old are you?” “I’m nine” Jessie said. “Well I’m going to use your little body any way I want.” “If you ever try to escape or don’t do what you are told, then I will fucking kill you.” “You mean nothing to me.” “You will be my own personal fuck doll.” He could tell Jessie had no idea what he was talking about, except for the death threat. He crawled on top of Jessie and grabbed both of his wrists with one hand and pulled them over the boys head and held them pinned there. Tommy started licking the boy all over, his neck, ear, armpits, and his nipples. He especially liked licking and sucking the little v on Jessie’s neck. He released the boys hands and instead grabbed him by the hair on the back of his head. He pulled back and Jessie instinctively let out a yelp. Tommy spit into his gaping mouth. He released him again, this time putting his hand on the kid’s throat and started choking him. His face starting turning red, then almost purple right to the edge of passing out before Tommy released his grip. While he was still dazed, Tommy unbuttoned his captives’ pants, got up and ripped them off by the legs almost pulling Jessie off the bed. The boy was wearing classic white Fruit of the Loom briefs, those were stripped off just as quick. Tommy stood taking the rest of his clothes off all the while drinking in all of the loveliness of his play toy. He was dripping pre-cum by this point, close to cumming without even touching his cock. He ordered the boy to sit on the side of the bed. He stood in front of the boy his 7 inch dick pulsating ready to explode. He started rubbing the pre-cum on Jessie’s lips with his engorged cock head. It was all too much, and he started to explode on Jessie’s face with the force he had never experienced before. “Ahhh fuck yeah take it faggot.” Holding his dick to the boys mouth and shooting load after hot gooey load into his mouth. It was so much cum it filled his mouth and spilled out. It went everywere, running down his angelic face, onto his chest and on his tiny flaccid cock and balls. Tommy had never cum that much, but then again he hadn’t ever kidnapped and molested a little boy either. He shot a good ten splashes of hot jiszm, so good that his legs trembled and almost went weak. He stroked the last bit of juice out and smeared it across his tender face. God damn that was good. You did good, he said, and bent down and kissed him on the forehead.
“Round two” Tommy barked. He pushed Jessie back on to the bed. His cock was still rock hard and ready. Tommy lifted his boys legs by the ankles until his feet were near his head. He ordered Jessie to hold his legs up. He did what he was told. Tommy was kneeling on the bed, Jessie splayed out on his back, legs in the air. His tiny little pink butt-hole aiming at Tommy’s throbbing cock. He cupped his hand and gathered some of his cum from the boys belly and swept it over his cock and onto Jessie’s hole. He stuck a cum lubed finger into his ass, Jessie winced. Then another finger went in. Jessie yelped as his little hole was stretched. “Relax buddy, it only hurts for a minute.” He started to relax and his ass muscles stopped clinching. A third finger went in. He pulled his fingers out gathered more cum and then stuck all three back in. He finger fucked the boy for a few minutes. He wanted to be gentle with his new toy, he was going to be around for a while and he wanted his boys parts to be well used but not used up. The finger fucking got Jessie hard, He knew that he wasn’t enjoying it, but the stimulation his prostate was receiving betrayed him. Tommy moved up, the head of his cock entering the boys asshole. Tommy’s dick was bigger in girth than his three fingers and he slowly worked the tip in. When the head of his dick popped inside the boy, he winced and instinctively jumped, but Tommy’s hand on the boys belly kept him in place. Slowly he moved deeper into his bowels. Jessie murmured an “uh uh” every time his throbbing cock moved in more. “Yeah you like this don’t you. I’m going to fuck your tight little hole so good.” Tommy got balls deep inside the boy. All the way up to the hilt of his cock. His balls resting on Jessie’s little ass. His soft warm insides hugging Tommy’s dick. He started slowly pumping, Jessie letting out a short cry every time he rammed it home. “Just relax, it wont hurt as bad.” He started to relax and loosen up. Jessie started getting hard again, his little 2 inch dick standing at attention. Tommy got into a rhythm pounding his boys ass harder and and harder with each thrust. He grabbed his legs and in one spinning motion turned Jessie on his fat cock putting him in the doggy position. He reached up with one hand and grabbed the boys hair, the other hand on his waist. He thrust deep into him, pulling him back on his cock repeatedly. After a few more thrusts and he was splashing his insides with his seed. Fuck yeah he said with a small bit of drool escaping his mouth. It felt like he would keep cumming forever, His cum was escaping from around his cock running down the boys legs. He collapsed onto Jessie’s back, forcing him down into the bed. His cock slowly softening. He whispered in Jessie’s ear “I love you”. With that he pulled back and plopped out of the boy’s thoroughly used ass. He reached over and grabbed a towel off the end of the bed and threw it on Jessie, who had not moved since he pulled out. He reached down again and this time grabbed a pair of leg shackles and cuffed Jessie’s feet. The shackles were chained with a long length to the side of the container. The boy could move around the room if he wanted, but only so far, keeping him just shy of the door. Tommy walked to the door, turned and told Jessie that he would be back soon, unlocked it and walked out locking it behind him.
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The Life Of James Anderson Pt:1

The Life of James Anderson.
This is the first installment of many. It is going to follow the life of a boy called James as he progresses through life. It will start in high school and will end when he goes to college.
If you are just looking for sex scenes i don’t advise this installment for you, it does contain scenes of a sexual nature but as it is an opening chapter they are mild. As the series goes on they will become more hardcore.for all you pedos there will be no sex until he is sixteen which is part two. Only mild foreplay in this section so skip to part two for more sex
Part One.
As a young freshman, James stood about 5,8 tall and was considered to be quite tubby. He wasn’t outrageously fat, but he had his fair share of meat on his bones. He didn’t take to sports and was considered by his father to be a lazy shit. James’s dad was a 6,3 ex military man and was built like house, James’s mum had run away many years a go. So now James lived with his father (Brian), his step mum (Katie) and his step sister (Caroline). James had always felt intimidated by Caroline. She was one of those teens that you would see in the films but very rarely in real life. She was a stunner. She was about 5,8 and had the tightest dancing figure which made her look incredible. She had long brown hair with a very subtle golden tint to it.
Caroline always looked down on James in a way, she saw him as the weird short chubby kid who had a small amount of friends rather than a step brother, she would not even acknowledge him in school even if they were in the same class. She was miss popular, always had huge numbers of friends with her, this was partially due to her big jock of a boyfriend Owen who was a junior. All the girls would always be taken in by his charm, not a single girl in the school would say no to him. But all the boys just thought he was an asshole.
Growing up had been tough for me, until the age of eleven i had no mother figure in my life, i rarely had a father figure as my dad was still in service at that point. When my dad retired from the military he married Katie who accepted me as one of her own and treated me like a son. They had been dating for a few years and married when me and Caroline were 14. I knew from the day we moved into the house in the suburbs that Carlowine didn’t take to me, She spoke down to me as if he was second class. she stormed into the house before me and walked up the stairs and exclaimes, “this is my room”. She struggled to accept that her mum was fucking another man so my dad and step mum let her rudeness slide hoping she would stop being a snotty bitch.
The first night of staying in our new house it was bare, we hadn’t decorated and all we had in rooms were beds and the odd bit of furniture. As i was drifting into sleep at around eleven Caroline barged in and demanded i get up. She just said to me in a demanding voice, “We are switching rooms I don’t like the view from the window”. I was petrified of her as I knew that she could get the whole school to turn on me so i just got up and walked out. I was furious on the inside, not even a thankyou! I later found out that the reason she wanted my room was because it was far enough away from our parents bedroom that they wouldn’t be able to hear her and the window opens fully.
The second night I descovered in further depth why she wanted to change rooms. I woke up at around 2 in the morning and heard slight whispering coming from the next room (carolines). It was Owen and Caroline. I quite easily heard her say, “Shhh, we have to be quiet so we don’t wake that retard up next door, so not to rough” which was followed by laughs on both parts. I tried to ignore it feeling hurt and attempted to go back to sleep when I started to hear slight moans coming from next door. The moaning slowly got louder and louder. Then the dirty talk started.”Fuck my pussy Owen, stick it in further, OH god it feels good”. This went on for about two minutes when I heard him make a squeek. I knew he was finished and started to giggle to myself knowing that he was an awful fuck. He may be perfect in everything else but the fact he wlasted two minutes in bed made me laugh. It was when I heard Caroline say, “is that it?” that i laughed out loud by mistake. “WHAT WAS THAT” Owen shouted. I quickly pretended to be asleep as Caroline opened the door. She made sure i was asleep and went back. “nothing babe just creeks probably”.
What happened was just fucked up, I couldn’t believe this girl was having sex at 14 and in a house which had adults in and me sleeping next door. As i relaxed again I noticed that it had actually turned me on quite a lot so i had to relieve my self.
This happened on regular occasion, Owen would come and fuck my step sister for about two minutes and leave.
About the third week in to school I was walking in the hall way with my best friend jake when I saw Caroline and Owen having a huge argument in front of everyone. Even though she hated me i still felt obliged to be on her side as she was basically family.
“YOU FUCKED HER AFTER FUCKING ME?!, YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE” she screamed
“Babe just let me explain” he said calmly as if he was innocent.
“EXPLAIN WHAT THAT YOU LEFT MY HOUSE WENT TO HERS AND JUST FUCKED HER TOO? WHAT THE FUCK!”
“I dont need this, I could have any girl I want” he exclaimed proudly
“Ha not after they all here that you can only last for a minute in bed”
the crowd of people listening all started to giggle or make “ooo” noises
“YOU LITTLE SLUT” he screamed before striking her with the back of his hand. Everything just went silent. He had actually just hit her. A girl, he hit a girl in the face. This was so taboo no one had ever imagined it. I was angry, i walked in front of the crowd and just screamed at him.
“What the fuck are you doing you asshole, you just hit my step sister” I bent over to help her up and make sure she was okay
“She deserved it” he said smugly as some of his friends laughed
Caroline was sobbing now and i said boldly, “ You won’t find this funny when the principal finds out and your ass is out of here.
His smugness turned to pure anger, he walked right up to me and grabbed me by the shirt and lifted me up to his level. “Listen you little shit, if you go to the principal, Me and my boys will beat your ass so hard that you won’t be able to talk, got it? “
It must have been the adrenaline rush that I had got but i just spat in his face. Everyone was once again stunned including Owen. He dropped me and just looked at me, I then realised what I had just done. I thought about running or putting my hands up to defend myself but before I had time to react I met a meaty right hook and i was knocked out like a light.
I woke up a while later in the same spot with a group of students around me and the school nurse. I was taken to the infirmary and had my wounds treated, after i was out I must have been kicked a fair bit as I had severe bruising around my abdominal region. I was sent home from school due to my injuries and Katie put me straight to bed. Apparently my dad wanted to go and teach Owen a lesson but good job he didn’t as he would probably be sent to jail for murder.
About seven at night I could just about walk. The initial pain had worn off and now it was just aches rather than full on pain. I was just lying in bed playing GTA when there was a light knock on the door. I said “come in” expecting it to be a parent. To my surprise it was Caroline, she shyly stuck her head through the door and then walked over to me.
I was done with the nice act with her for today so coldy just said, “what are you in here for, come to see the little retard have we”. she looked at me and realised that i must have overheard her talking to Owen. “Im sorry” she managed to stutter out. “ Thank you so much for trying to defend me today, out of all people i didn’t expect you too help me”.
“your welcome” I muttered turning my attention back to the TV.
“Im sorry, I havn’t been good to you, I’ve been a foul human being and treated you like shit” she said getting closer to me, “ Please can we start over” she said with a genuine sound in her voice. I paused the game and looked at her, she had a big bruise accross her face and she had those big beautiful brown eyes that I couldn’t just say no too.
“okay, on condition you dont just decide to start being a bitch again” I said with a half jokey tone half serious tone in my voice.
“Deal she said smiling”. She went in for a hug with me. When she leaned over her loose top felt the efects of gravity and i could see her cleavage. They were rather small, about a B cup, I started to get hard but also went in for the hug. “owe” i gasped as she touched one my bruises by mistake.
“shit sorry i forgot “ she said before looking down to see where she touched. It was then that she noticed the small tent appearing in my light shorts. she giggled and said to me sarcastically “perv” before winking and leaving the room.
I was so embarrassed.
The next day I went into school and was told by many students that Owen had been suspended and possibly expelled. Before today no one knew me but today people actually knew me. Granted it was because i got the shit kicked out of me but atleast I was known.
I got lots of head nods which signaled how people approved of me standing up to the colossal arsehole. At lunch I was sat with Jake just talking when a bunch of senior jocks came up to our table. “James right?” the leader said to me, i looked at him nervously before nodding my head slowly thinking i was about to get finished off.
He then surprisingly extended his and to me in a fist pump stance, “ The names Mike! I heard about you yesterday bud and that was fucking courageous as shit!” he said looking round at his pals as they all nodded in approval, “Listen Pal we like guys like you who show some serious balls.” I started to smile a bit and said, “i’d do it for anyone i guess”
“which brings me onto my next point, if you are going to stand up to people, you are going to need to get a bit of muscke on you my friend! tell you what come to the gym with us guys after school on mondays, wednesdays and fridays and we will build you up and show you some fighting skills, Eric here is semi pro mma, he won’t train any f us but thinks you will need it” they al started to laugh and walked off.
“What the fuck just happened” jake said confused
“Not a clue but I think I just made new friends” I said confused
Later that night i was getting ready to go to bed when my door opened, it was Caroline again. She was wearing very revealing clothing, a loose tank top and short summer shorts.
“whats up” i said trying not to fumble my words
“well i just remembered that I didn’t give you a reward for yesterday”
“its ok , I dont need one “ I said smiling at her
“You may think twice about that” she said wnking as she pulled off her tank top to reveal her naked tits. I choked for a second. “are these the firts booobs you have ever seen “ she said with curiosity in her voice.
“ in real life yes” I managed to get out in a hushed tone
“touch them” she said softly.
I did as i was told and slowly raised my hands to them , at first i just started to cup them with a full hand. her breathing became heavier and she shut her eyes. I turned my attention to her nipples. they were small and pointy, i started to lightly twist them with my fingers which made her gasp. I carried on experimenting with them, doing different things to them, she started to slowly hump my bed slowly. “I’m so wet” she said in a moan. I was so hard at this point.
I decided totry and go a step further as i leaned my head into her tits. I expected her to storm off but nope she went with it. I took her nipple in my mouth and started to lick it. Her moans started to become more regular and louder. I was sure our parents would hear. she started muttering things like “oh shit, oh god, fuck!”
She suddenly stopped me, I must have looked so disappointed as she said to me, “dont worry, its your turn now” without having a chance to interpret what she meant she pushed me down and put her hands in my shorts. She started to wank me off very quickly, she didnt start slow she just went for it. “ slow im gggunaa ccum if youu kkeep this upp” she looked at me with lust in her eyes and said very quickly, “ good” she pulled my pants all the way down and said, cum for me cum all over my tits. I started to get this feeling through my balls and suddenly BANG! i shot load after load onto her chest.
she looked at me straight in the eye and took her finger, wiped her chest and licked the finger. “mmmm” was the sound she made” and got up and walked out.
What the fuck had just happened. I lay there confused when my phone buzzed. It was a picture from caroline, I looked at it was her underwear. The caption was look “how fucking wet you made me you devil ;)” I then looked closer and saw that the material wasn’t meant to be dark blue they were light blue panties. I was so horny again now!
End of chapter one, please don’t be too judgemental, just easing into the story, next chapter will have lots of sex in as they will be of legal age.
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Fantasy

Fucking my parents sexy neighbour

When I was a teenager living at home with my parents house I was increasingly attracted to our next door neighbour Christine during my teenage years. Unfortunately the following story is only a fantasy as much as I would wish otherwise…

True Story

Straight Male Exhibitionist Chapter 2

Please read the first chapter of “Straight Male Exhibitionist” before reading chapter two.
Hello. My name is Tom and I am an exhibitionist! Luckily for us exhibitionists there is no “Exhibitionists Anonymous.” We can just enjoy our perversion. I became an exhibitionist before I knew the meaning of the word. I have many stories to tell. Unlike most exhibitionist stories mine do not end with phony head jobs, hand jobs or wild sex. I don’t know why writers have to end with a fantasy sex scene. My stories are usually short and end with the audience leaving laughing and giggling. This makes me so horny that I have to jack off. I do not feel guilty or believe any of the psychobabble I read about. I do not try to shock anyone. The audience usually thinks they caught me unaware or by accident at first. I’ve talked with and emailed many straight male exhibitionists over the years. Most have experiences similar to mine. We all can spot the fantasy part of the letters.
In my first story I told how I heard my sister Terry say, “I saw Tom’s. It’s big and has hair on it.” This chapter takes place about a week later. During this time I had tried to figure a way to expose myself to them. I didn’t want to just drop my pants. I wanted them to see it while I pretended I was unaware of it.
The house we lived in was still partially under construction. In the unfinished basement there was a partitioned off space where we changed into our swimwear. I had tired getting caught naked down there, but that didn’t work. I was getting frustrated. Hearing the girls giggling about seeing my cook had given me the hardest hard on I had ever had. I knew I had to have that again.
We lived in the country. And a river flowed through the property, so we used to swim in the river everyday. Anchored about one hundred feet from shore was a large raft that we would all swim out to and horse around; loafing, jumping off and pushing each other off the raft.
One hot afternoon Ellen, Terry, Ruth and I swam out to the raft. I was wearing a pair of boxer type swim shorts with a full built in jock strap. While I was on my back getting a suntan I noticed all three of the girls had positioned themselves so that they could see up the leg of my shorts. This caused my cock to start swelling. It got as hard as it could in the confined space of the jock causing a large bulge and becoming very uncomfortable. I rolled off the raft into the water to swim awhile. Nothing was said about the bulge in my shorts.
Now I knew how I could expose my cock to them and make it look like an accident.
Later that day I went into the basement to remove my wet swim shorts and hung them up to dry.
While I was standing naked, hanging up my wet swim shorts my cock got rock hard, remembering the girls trying to see my cock. I had to jack off before I could get my pants on.
Planning my next move, I searched around until I found an old pair of boxer type swimsuit of mine. They were a little tight but still usable. I took them upstairs to my room and using a pair of scissors, I cut away part of the jock so my cock would be partially visible while I was lying on my back. I wasn’t sure what I was doing at the time and didn’t want to frighten the girls so I figured I would just give them a little peek.
The next day I went down into the basement and changed into my altered swim shorts leaving my good ones hanging on the line. And then the three girls and I swam out to the raft. We did our usual horsing around. When I lay down on my back the girls were still in the water. They all swam to the edge of the raft where they could see up the leg of my shorts. And as soon as they started looking at my cock, it started to get hard. As it slid part way down my right leg, I placed my arm over my eyes and pretended to doze off. The girls were whispering and giggling. I now wished I had cut the whole support out of the shorts. This was going better than I had hoped. My cock still could not get all the way free and again this became uncomfortable. Again I rolled off into the water.
We continued swimming and talking, the girls not saying a thing about the little show I put on.
That day I hung up my wet altered shorts next to my good ones on the line. I planned on tearing out more of the support once they were dry. Once again, I had to jack off to get my clothes on. I was amazed at how turned on I got every time they peeked at my cock.
The next two days were Saturday and Sunday. Our parents, and our uncle and aunt were home so we behaved ourselves. Come Monday, when I went to put on my swim shorts I noticed my good ones were missing and only the altered ones were there; but someone had torn out a little more of the support. I myself hadn’t had time to do it over the weekend. But the girls had just changed into their swimwear while I waited upstairs. It seemed to me that they had left a clear message.
Now that I knew they were also enjoying our little “Let’s pretend” game, I carefully tore out ALL of the support. There would not be anything hidden. I could feel the breeze on my cock and balls as I walked with the girls towards the riverbank – in fact I had to be careful my cock didn’t hang out in full view! Again we all swam to the raft, and while they were in the water I climbed up onto the raft. As soon as I could I was on my back with my legs spread wide. I could tell my cock was in full view of the three girls in the water; by the way they were hovering around the edge of the raft. The girls were whispering and giggling again.
I placed my arm over my eyes, as if to shade them from the sun. I shifted around until I could see the girls looking up the leg of my shorts. I felt my cock starting to get hard as soon as they looked at it. They continued whispering and giggling as they climbed aboard the raft, and moved in for a closer look. My hardening cock rapidly slid down my leg. When my cock moved out of my wet shorts, I could feel the hot sun on it. The harder it got the more heat I could feel from the sun. I peeked out from under my arm to see that the girls were staring at my hard cock with rapt attention.
Now that what they had been trying to see was right there in front of them; they were no longer whispering or giggling. They just silently stared at it. I wished I could know what they were thinking and feeling, but they didn’t look shocked or frightened. All three of them had small smiles on their faces. Their smiles really made me horny. They were obviously enjoying looking at my hard cock as much as I was enjoying exposing it to them.
I could feel the cool wet material of the swim trunks on my balls and the still unexposed part of my cock. Because the wet shorts constricted part of my hard cock, it could not stand straight up or flop up onto my stomach. My cock was soon as hard and as big as it was going to get. It was pointing up high enough that I could easily see the head and part of the shaft as I peeked from under my arm. I could also see the girls’ faces as they stared at the big hard cock.
I felt great. They were really turning me on as all three of them watched my hard cock throb. It was as if their eyes were caressing it. We all seemed to be enjoying this. I shifted around a little now and then until I couldn’t get any more of my cock out into view. The looks on the faces of the girls told me they were happy to be seeing what was sticking up in front of them. The sun felt great. I could feel the cool breeze moving across the pre-cum on the head of my cock. I felt the pre-cum running down my cock. I knew the three of them had to be watching the pre-cum puddle grow on the raft. I had never felt so turned on.
My plan had worked. My cock was fully exposed to the three girls. I had a rock hard, hard on. What was I going to do now? I realized that I hadn’t thought this plan through to the end. I could see the three girls looking at my erect throbbing cock. Should I pretend to wake up and see what would happen? If I did, that would end the game of “Let’s pretend” that we had been playing. Would they be embarrassed that I caught them looking? Would they pretend to be upset?
Even with these thoughts going through my mind my cock remained hard and throbbing. Before I could decide, my body solved the problem. I felt something I didn’t expect; I felt as if I was going to cum. All I could think was “Oh my god! It feels like I’m going to have a wet dream while I’m fully awake.”
As the girls watched I shot a load of cum right toward them. Their eyes got wider than I had ever seen them as they sat there with their mouths hanging open. I could feel my cock throb and squirt load after load of cum. Once I knew my cock was drained of cum and started to wilt, I pretended to wake up. I acted as if I was confused. “What happened”? I asked. They all started talking and pointing at once. “What caused that?” they asked, pointing at a very large white puddle of cum on the raft between my legs. I told them I was sorry they had seen that happen. I explained that I must have had a wet dream. Then I had to explain about wet dreams. Then they wanted to know what I was dreaming about. I told them I didn’t want to talk about it. I promised to tell them someday if they promised not to tell anyone what they had just seen. They readily promised.
I rolled off into the water. They followed me into the water. All four of us splashed water onto the raft to clean off the rapidly drying cum. When the raft was clean we swam home.
One thing was a relief, this time after hanging up my wet shorts; I did not need to jack off to fit into my clothes.
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