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The Bradford Family Saga (end)

“Penny for your thoughts,” Marsha said quietly.
“Oh, Hi, honey. Did I wake you?”
Marsha shook her head. “No, I don’t think so. I’ve been watching your face for a
couple of minutes. I think I know what you were dreaming about.” There was a
wicked gleam in her eye. “You were reliving it, weren’t you?”
Carol just smiled.
“God, that was hot! Is it always that way?”
“No. Just at special times, like then. I’ve had three- ways before,” she said
nonchalantly, “but this time was something else.”
“Because it was family?”
Carol looked at her lovely daughter, an image of her younger self, smiled and
kissed her lightly. “Yes,” she said, “because it was family.”
*************************
Mr. and Mrs. Goodman sat on their veranda and listen to the tinkle of laughter
coming over the wall from the Bradford pool area.
“They certainly seem to be enjoying their reunion. That really was a nice party,
wasn’t it, Arnold? They’re such a lovely family.”
“Yes, it was, Mildred. You don’t see that kind of togetherness anymore, not
much, anyway. Makes me wish our kids were more like theirs.”
“You’re right, dear, they do seem to have something special.” Mrs. Goodman
paused, then turned to her husband.
“I wonder what their secret is?”
THE END
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I hope you have enjoyed The Bradford Family Saga. All feedback is appreciated.
I can be reached @ [email protected].
Look for more of my stories to be published here, including:
The Wilson Family Saga – A multi-family story of a young man’s sexual journey through his family and his friends. Incest and Interracial theme.
The Princess Steps Out – The kidnapping and sexual abuse (?) of the Princess of Wales
by African Freedom fighters. Note: This story was written many years ago before the
world assigned sainthood to the lady in question. So if your an anglophile please
refrain from negative comments; afterall, it’s just fiction. Celebrity and Interracial
themes.
The Group – The Institution for Alternate Living invites individauls who engage in
consentual incess to discuss the who and whys of their lives.
The Amourous Adventures of the Brady Bunch – The adult Bradys gather for a family
reunion … enough said.
Conversations with a Church Lady – Under hypnosis, the wife of a leading church figure
tells a very different story. Interracial theme.
BONUS EXCERPT: “Potion”
“It’s a real aphrodisiac! I’m telling you it’ll work!”
nerdy Walter Newman gushed.
Sneering, Luther Vaughn, a muscular young black man,
grabbed young Walter’s shirt and violently pushed him up
against a sink. They were in the locker room of the boy’s
gym at South Regional High School.
Walter’s thick glasses almost flew off his blotchy nose.
Walter had a bad case of teenage acne, which was one of the
many reasons he was preoccupied with sex. He didn’t have any
real hope of getting laid, not the way he looked.
“There ain’t no such fuckin’ thing, you fuckin’ dweeb!”
Luther screamed in his face, “And besides, you brainy mother-
fuckin’ jackass, I didn’t pay you to make no bullshit
aphrodisiac, I paid you to make knock-out drops; a good
Mickey Finn! You’re really pissin’ me off, Newman!” He
pushed the young man away in disgust.
“But Luther,” Walter whined, “I can always make knock-
out drops, but this is for real!” He held up a flask of
clear liquid and an audio cassette and rushed on.
“Look, this is a very strong muscle relaxant and
tranquilizer. Give a girl a couple of drops of this and she
becomes very suseptible to suggestion.” He held up the tape.
“Subliminal, hynotic suggestion hidden behind soothing
beach sounds! It’s foolproof! She’ll be begging to fuck her
and afterwards she won’t remember a thing!
“Com’on, Luther, let’s try it!”
Walter jumped when Luther grabbed the vial and tape and
threw them in a refuse can. Surprisingly, the vial didn’t
break.
“Fuck your mumbo-jumbo, asshole!” the black teenager
sneered. “I don’t have problem one gettin’ pussy; black,
brown or white! And for a smart motherfucker you got shit
for brains! Even if that stuff worked, which it don’t; you
think chicks are gonna drink that shit and listen to some
dumbass tape just so a fuckin’ nerd like you can get into
their pants? NOT!”
He grabbed Walter’s shirt again and pushed the smaller
boy towards the locker room door.
“Now get the fuck back to the lab and get to work makin’
my knock-out drops, or I’ll break every motherfuckin’ bone in
your body.”
The door closed nosily behind them but Johnny Wilson
could still hear Luther berate Walter as they walked down the
hall. The fifteen year old peeked around the corner of the
lockers and made sure the coast was clear. The last thing he
wanted was a confrontation with Luther Vaughn. He was bad
news. A broken sneaker lace had held him up after class
making him an unseen witness to Luther and Walter’s crazy
conversation.
An aphrodiaiac! Boy, Johnny thought, Luther’s right,
Walter’s out of his lovin’ mind! That kind of stuff was out
of x-rated science fiction, or Walter’s wishful imagination.
Johnny knew there were two schools of thought concerning
Walter Newman. The first was, he’s was a boy genius and will
win the Nobel for chemistry before he’s twenty-one. The
second was, he’s a dipshit who’s gonna blow himself (and
probably the school, too) to fuckin’ smithereens.
Johnny picked up the vial and tape from the refuse bin
and cautiously looked them over. On impulse, he put the vial
in his pocket, then pulled out his Walkman and slid the tape
in and, holding the headset away from his ears, gingerly
listened. All he could hear was soothing surf sounds. He
waited a moment. If there were secret messages hidden in the
tape he hadn’t heard them. He shook his head but put the
tape in his rutsack and ran off to the lab. He was already
late.
“You’re late, John!” Mrs. Tarr said testily when he
entered the lab. “Are you trying to add to your detention?
If you are you’ve come to the right place.”
Mrs. Tarr was the one of the chemistry teachers and up
to now John thought she was kind of nice, and not bad looking
for an old woman; she was about his mother’s age, but he
hadn’t realized she had a wicked tongue.
“Eh, sorry, Mrs. Tarr. I broke a shoelace and had to
get another.”
Two girls in the corner giggled. Johnny blushed with
embarassment.
Mrs. Tarr made a face and shook her head. “If you two
are finished,” she said to the girls, “take off, and you,
John, get to work. This lab’s a mess and I want it spotless.
Maybe this will teach you that spitballs in the cafeteria
will not be tolerated.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Johnny replied.
The two girls giggled loudly as they left and Johnny’s
face burned even brighter. Grudgingly, he went to the sink,
ran water, then went around picking up dirty test-tubes and
beakers.
“When you have those things soaking, get me a cola from
the lab refrigerator,” Mrs. Tarr commanded.
“Yes, ma’am.”
Johnny was rapidly revising his opinion of the chemistry
teacher, but as he took a bottle of cola from the
refrigerator a sudden brainstorm hit him. Why not? he asked
himself. It had to be tested. Not that it was really going
to work, but if it did wouldn’t that put this bad-mouth bitch
in her place. Quickly he took the vial from his pocket,
opened the cola and put two drops of Walter’s potion into the
dark liquid.
John grabbed a clean glass, put ice in it and was
pouring cola into it when Mrs. Tarr asked what was keeping
him. She took the glass and thanked him, rather reluctantly
John thought.
He smiled at her as she took a deep drink.
“Is there something you want, John?” she asked.
Johnny smiled. “I’d appreciate it if you’d listen to
this tape. The background is suppose to help you
consentrate more. I thought it could help me with my
homework and stuff,” he said offering his Walkman to her. “I
just want your opinion.”
Mrs. Tarr put the headphones on and said, “Only for a
moment; I’m busy. Besides, these things are usually a rip
off.”
“Thanks,” Johnny said and poured more cola into her
glass. Absently, she took another sip as she listened to the
soothing sounds of the seashore. A few moments later she pulled
the headset off and shrugged her shoulders.
“Well, it doesn’t do anything for me, but you can never
tell, it may help you to concentrate. Give it a try.”
The distain in her voice told Johnny that Walters’
bullshit aphrodisiac was just that: Bullshit! She had drank
the potion and listened to the tape. Nothing! Nada! Zip!
Johnny mumbled his thanks and went back to the sink and
started cleaning the dirty beakers again. He felt pretty
foolish. He wanted to throw the vial away but his hands were
wet. He’d wait until he was finished and then chuck the shit.
Leroy was right!
A moment later he froze as a hand reached around and
cupped his cock and balls.
“Hi, big boy,” a husky voice whispered hotly in his ear,
Wanna fuck?”
Johnny’s mouth gaped and his eyes bugged. His chest
tighten and his head started pounding. Mrs. Tarr’s tits
rubbed senuously over his shoulder blades
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I was a thirty year old man that had ED which was cured not by taking little blue pill, or, visiting doctors, but rather watching my wife being screwed by two foreign exchange students

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Likes Animals – part 1

When I was little, the lady 2 houses down used to watch me. She had a
daughter about 5 years older then me named Donna, a son 1 year older named
Paul and a big dog named Buck. We used to think it was funny that he would
get up on peoples legs and hump it; He really went after people with shorts
on (I guess he liked the bare skin) then he’d get sent to the back room.
Paul and I would “experiment” as all kids do. We sucked each other’s “pee
pee’s” and put it in each others butts. We were young and it felt good. We
got a hold of Buck once and played with his and watched as he humped our
hand and where amazed at watching him. His thing came out of its sheath and
was bigger then both of ours put together and slimy looking and it squirted
stuff out the tip. We only did that for a second before he jumped on us
trying to hump us! We managed to get him out the door and close it. It
didn’t seem to bother Paul but it scared me and also made me wonder what he
would do if he got to do what he wanted. I didn’t know about the birds and
the bees yet, I thought girls got babies in the mail.
That summer I had trouble with my bladder or something… I would get
so engrossed in playing outside that I would pee my pants and not even know
it. Paul’s mom would call us in for lunch or something and see the big wet
spot and spank me. That happened a few times and finally she made me take
my clothes off because I had soaked part of my shirt too and it was nap
time. She was going to wash them while I was taking my nap. After she
paddled my rear. She then sent me into the back room witch had a bed in it
for me to take my nap on. I went in and lay on the bed and finished crying.
When I was done I could see Paul’s mom sitting in her chair watching her
soaps when Buck came in. She was wearing shorts and he got right up on her
leg and started to go to town. She yelled at him and walked him towards the
back room as I pretended to be asleep so I wouldn’t get in trouble. She
ordered him into the room and closed the door. I was happy to have the dog
to play with, I almost never slept during nap times. I rolled him the ball
a few times and then I ended up just petting him. (less noise) I scratched
his back and he rolled over and I rubbed his tummy where I saw the tip of
his penis sticking out. I don’t know why but I reached down and started the
work his sheath back and forth as I had before, and watched him start to
hump upside-down. I let go and he rolled over on his feet and started
jumping on me! I started to crawl away and he jumped on my back and wrapped
his front paws around me and his thing was poking the side of my butt
cheek. I crawled a little farther and tried to get on the bed to escape him
under the covers but he was too heavy, he seamed to push me down. I was
scared to make any noise, I had already been in trouble once today and what
would they say if they saw what I was doing to the dog! I made one last
attempt to get away from him and that was all the room he needed. He
repositioned his hind legs and had me pinned between him and the bed. I
felt his rock hard dog dick poke at my butt cheeks and in my but crack a
few times and spray that clear fluid on me and all of a sudden he poked my
butt hole and paused as it sprayed another blast of hot precum on my butt
hole and moved his hind legs forward about six inches. I could feel him
slowly insert his shaft into me as if knowing it was my first time until he
had slid almost his entire length into me. He went in and out of me faster
and faster and I could feel it get bigger and his fluid squirting into
me. I was still a little startled but it felt r e al good. I could feel him
still squirting his precum deep inside me. After a while he started to go
real deep in me, I’d never felt something so far inside. He was pumping
away for what must have been 20 min when he drove it in as deep as he could
and I could feel his body tense up and convulse as his thing shot its jizz
inside me. He just laid on my back as I reached up and patted him still
feeling him in me. I could feel him slowly getting smaller until he pulled
it out and licked me clean.

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Total Confusion P1 (EDITED)

Intro:
Hey, this is the story of a boy , a prince in fact, who went through his life not understanding the feelings he had for men. By one boy’s actions this is going to change. The story is of a young boy up to the point of being a teen. (If the story goes well then it will continue further in age but I don’t expect it to) Soon the boy’s aspect on life will change. Soon there will be someone to hold his heart. This is a romantic tragedy much like Hamlet. (IMPORTANT: DUE TO RECENT CHANGES IN PROCEDURE AND RULES I HAVE CHANGED THE AGE OF MY CHARACTERS… The rules state that there is now a limited age for young adults. The lowest age that your characters can be is now 16. As for respect for the rules I changed Nicholas from age 11 to 16. I also changed Merrick from 13 to 17. Sorry for the inconvenience. Rules are Rules. Thanks.)
I am obligated to say that this is a HOMOSEXUAL story, it also contains sexual actions between YOUNG BOYS, if you are offended by these subjects then I greatly suggest that you move on in your search for an appealing story and leave this one. This is a safe site for all walks of life and imagination. Please show respect. Later this story will feature possible twists and turns. PLEASE BE AWARE that this is a story, there are no true intentions, this is completely false but contains real life actions and situations that people in this world are capable of. Just for future reference, be prepared for the worst and the best.
If you wish to read about me, I have a specific “story” on both the forums and in my directory for you to read. Thanks.
Now on with the story.
Hi, I’m Nicholas. I am prince of the country known as Zodiac. I am 16 years old.
When I look in the mirror I see a sad, feminine looking boy, who has black hair and blue eyes.
You would think that those features ran in the family. They don’t. I do have some features from my parents. From my mother, I have soft pale as snow skin, medium nose, perfect teeth, and small lips.
From my father, I have a slim an fit body and the family blessing.. Most may think of me as a spoiled, rich kid, but I know that I am the opposite. I hate money. I hate fame. I hate my family.
I’m raised by my uncle. He is the most cruel ruler in the world. He is much like a dictator than a respected king. His name is Kain the czar of the west. When my father mysteriously died he took the throne.
My aunt, oddly the nicest woman in the world, the queen of Layona, is the foundation of our new kingdom. She is the one who raises me. My uncle only raises me when I do something wrong, or he is angry at the world, more so than usual.
With these people, my life will change forever.
It starts with my family sitting in the throne room. Kain had just finished a speach on how he is now invoking a curfew in the city. My aunt was in the middle of speaking to him about how foolish he was being when a guard approached our throne.
“Your majesty, you have a guest this evening who wishes to speak with you”.
Kain stared at the guard like he was annoyed at this sudden inconvenience. “Fine send them in”.
The guard left then a man entered the room, behind him was a boy, he looked about 16-17, he had brown hair and green eyes. He had on commoner clothes which made his slim body look a little more defined. He had a slight tan and oddly enough he was staring at me. Kain spoke with authority “Why have you approached me commoner?”.
The man spoke attentively with a slight nervous tone ” Your majesty, I am going to join your army soon and I am a single parent..”
Kain growled “Get on with it?!”
the man flinched and spoke again “Sir, my boy here cannot join the army with me and I wish to ask that he work for you, so that he will be safe when I am gone” the man looked down at his boy who shared his expression of sadness, they obviously had a very harsh argument about this, because the boy still had a slight hand mark on his cheek.
“Hmm.. What would I possibly want with a sewer rat of a boy?..”
the queen interupted, “My love, please, this man is going to serve you in your army, please give him some respect knowing that he is placing all of his faith in you to save his son. This is a great honour.. He can be a servant .. or something of use”
Kain laughed
“HAHA! Your lucky I love you or I would have you beheaded woman!”
staring at the man he giggles” Fine! your boy will be a servant of my nephew. He needs more experience with slaves.”
I stared down wondering why he would give me a servant. The man smiled and said his goodbyes. Hugging and kissing his child then finally leaving. My uncle dismissed me to show him his quarters and meet my new “slave” as he put it. I stepped down and walked into the kitchen motioning for him to follow me.
He walked after me into the kitchen. When we entered the kitchen I turned around and asked him his name.
He spoke in an outgoing tone “I’m Merrick, I’m 17, and I am happy I get to serve you and not his majesty.”
I giggled asking him “Why is that? Oh, by the way, If you ever need anything ask. ok?”
He smiled at me
“I think its because he is a tyrant and you are amazing! What would you like my first order to be?”
My aunt entered the room “Niko, It is actually almost time for supper, go get washed up. Merrick, you assist him.”
Both of us blushing I spoke “You want him to help bathe me?”
Normally I have lady servants in the room while I bathe. They bathed me since I was little and seen me naked plenty of times so I never worry about them seeing me. This boy was a different story, Not only was he a boy, but he never seen me naked and now he had to assist me!
My aunt looked confused “Nico, he is no different from any other servant. Well, except for one, he is a personal servant. That means that he will follow you everywhere you go and assist you in everything you do. Now go wash up.”
He stared away blushing like he didn’t wanna do it either. I walked up the stares in the kitchen, not looking back at if he was following me. I opened the door to the tower and into the bathroom. The ladies weren’t there. I was now even more embarassed because I had to have him assist me in bathing ALONE!
I felt a strange hand on my shoulder.
I flinched and looked behind me. AH! He was trying to take off my clothes!
“Sorry my lord.. I was only assisting you in removing your clothes..”
I blushed and turned back around and began to unbutton my clothes. Merrick stood behind me and slid my shirt off. He did something really odd though. He slid his hands down my arms and pulled my pants down. I covered my private parts staring down beat red. Hoping he didn’t see anything I slipped into the tub.
Merrick giggled at me
” You know.. Were actually not different.. So there is nothing to be ashamed of.”
I looked up and growled “I am a prince of Zodiac! I am not ashamed…”
I looked away wondering what he meant by that. He sat there staring at me smiling.
He Giggled at me. I then spoke out loud “What?!”
He chuckled ” Your very silly. I can tell your embarassed. Haha.. If you want I can show you that we are very similar?”
I tilted my head curious.
I asked him ” What do you mean..?” He obviously thought that I understood what he was talking about because the question surprised him.
“Umm.. well.. You and I.. our body looks similar. You don’t have to be shy. We are both boys. We both have a penis.”
I stared wide eyed and understood where he was getting at. He was trying to say that he was going to get naked to!
I was shifting in the bubble bath nervously now.
“Here, I will show you.” He began to unbutton his clothes. He slipped off her shirt revealing a soft thin body that had a slight muscular sense. Then he began to remove his pants. He lied to me! His didn’t look the same.. His was bigger.. and was sticking straight up! Did everyone’s look like that? Is he wierd? OR am I wierd?! I stared at it and yelled
” You lied to me!!! It looks way different.. Yours sticks up! Why does it do that?”
He stepped into the tub and giggled “It means that I am happy. I did not lie to you. Are you not happy?”
I looked down wondering if he was telling the truth. I am very happy but mine never does that.
“I am happy. Mine doesn’t do that though.”
He giggled and reached down into the tub and touched me gently “I mean your body has to be happy.. I can show you.. watch.”
I blushed wondering why he was touching me.
He started to rub his hand on the inside of my leg.
What he did next startled me even more. He moved closer and kissed me! Then I felt something odd.. a weird sensation between my legs. I looked down and my dick had doubled in size and stuck straight up.
“How.. How did you do that?!”
He smiled
” I made you happy.”
I smiled..
this boy made me happy? He is a boy though..
Why would a boy make me happy?
Before I could think any more he reached down and started to rub my dick. I moaned. It felt good.. What is this feeling?
He giggled ” I can make you soo happy that you will love it. Is it ok if I make you happier?”
I was confused..
he said love? Does that mean I will love him? I wanted to keep feeling good.. I wanted to be happier.. So I said what was on my mind..
“yes..”
He leaned in and kissed me again. Rubbing my dick softly leaning into me. I was feeling so odd. I liked it. It felt good. Pleasuring in fact.
He caressed me rubbing harder. I was starting to feel so good that I began to moaned alot.
He was smiling.
Was he happy to?
I reached down and grabbed his. His was hard and warm. I started to do what he was doing. When he started to moan then I knew I was doing it right.
I started to breathe heavy moaning hard. He bit my lip and that made me more happy. Soo happy that I think I had to pee.
” I ..I.. have to pee..”
He giggled and kept rubbing.
“Ugh…please…ugh..ugh..ahhh!”
I started to tense up and when I did It felt soo good. When I looked down there was white stuff floating in the tub. IT wasn’t the bubbles. I kept rubbing him and then he tensed up to and lifted out of the water. His dick was in my face and it shot the same white stuff all over my face.
“What is that!?” Merrick bent over and licked it off my face.
“Its cum. Its what comes out when I make you really happy.”
I leaned back breathing heavily. He started to wash my body. Then he kissed my cheek and we got out the tub. We dressed and didn’t say another word to each other until dinner…
END OF PART 1
(sorry about this mess of a story. I just need a story to buy me some time for my grand event. My main story will be much much much better in grammar, spelling, and less confusing. Please leave me some nice comments. Love ya! Thanks for reading. Til next time.)

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A Change Of Plans | Chapter 2

If you haven’t read Chapter One of “A Change Of Plans”, I suggest you do before reading Chapter 2. If you find any of my stories to be offensive, feel free to stop reading at any time.
Please give me any feedback that you have, whether it be positive or negative. I appreciate all of the feedback that I received regarding Chapter 1.
Also; remember, I am a constantly-horny teenage male who enjoys writing stories as much as reading them. I don’t judge others for their interests nor do I discriminate them either. My work is based off of day-to-day fantasies that I have.
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A Change Of Plans
Chapter 2
Five miserable years of my life had gone by and I still mourned Allison’s death. Since then I had spent two years serving in the United States Air Force. I came out of the service with only minor injuries which healed within a few months.
The following year, I returned to Chrysler Corporation which is where I worked previously before joining the USAF. I was rapidly gaining promotions and raises throughout the first year of being back.
I was an promoted to an executive position of the modelling department which I gained a high pension from and a large paycheck each week to last me four months. I decided to retire shortly after gaining this position to take advantage of my pension and high pay earnings.
After retirement at the age of 31, I moved to Northern Michigan, into a mansion that overlooks Lake Michigan. The view was spectacular, and the people were all very friendly.
My local church had gatherings every Sunday which I would go to. I started to make friends with a few of the people at the church, and oddly enough, one of my friends that I wrestled with in highschool went to the same church. I didn’t always go to church just to make friends though, I spent most of thetime I spent there praying for Allison.
One day at church, I found a seat next to a family consisting of a mother and her two daughters. The two daughters seemed to be in their mid to late teenage years, and I couldn’t tell what age the mother was; but, she seemed to have a “younger” look than most women my age.
After the church gathering ended, I greeted the mother of the family by saying, “Hello, my name is Michael Jacques, I have seen you around the church many times before, I don’t beleive that we’ve ever met though.”
She looked me in the eyes with her beautiful blue eyes and said, “Hi, my name is Megan, and these are my two daughters, Samantha; my younger daughter, and Natalia; my older daughter.”, she paused for a moment and then said, “Well, it was nice meeting you Michael, I think the girls and I should leave, we have a long walk home.”.
This statement bothered me, considering that I own three vehicles, one of them being an SUV with six seats in it. I decided that I would help Megan and her family by giving them a lift home, so I said, “Megan… It’s raining outside, and you and your girls don’t need to fall ill. I will happily give you and your girls a lift home in my SUV.”
She responded by saying, “Michael, I can’t let you do that for me… I really appreciate the offer, but I don’t have any money to repay you with.” I then responded by saying, “Megan, I have more than enough money, I won’t be losing out on taking you home… Also, I’d enjoy the company.”
She thought about this for a moment and the replied by saying, “Okay Michael, we’ll accept your ride home; but, let’s not make this a regular thing, alright?”, I don’t understand why she wouldn’t want a ride home after church every weekend; but, that’s not my business.
We made our way to my car which was parked three or four cars away from the first one in the lot. I unlocked the car and allowed everyone time to get in and get situated. The girls seemed excited about not having to walk home; but, Megan seemed unsure about it.”.
On the ride home; Megan seemed to be lost in thought, but I interrupted her deep thought and said, “Megan, where do you live?”, she replied by saying, “We live on Hall Road, our address is 84.”. I knew exactly where this was as I passed it everyday on my way home from the main town.
I drove through the main town and stopped at a fancy restaurant for breakfast. Megan looked at me and said, “Michael, I can’t afford this…”. I then said, “Well, that doesn’t matter, because I can, and you and your daughters are probably hungry.”. Her daughters both looked at me and nodded, trying to not let Megan know that they weren’t against making use of my offer.
I took them inside, and we sat at a large booth in the corner of the restaurant. I turned to Megan, Samantha, and Natalia and said, “You all may order anything you’d like, it’s all on me.”. Megan glared at me and said, “Michael, the girls and I don’t know too much about you… I mean; how are you able to afford all of this, and why are you being so generous to us?”. I cleared my throat and said, “Megan, I am a retired executive from Chrysler Corporation, I have more than enough money to live six or seven lives comfortably, and my generousity just comes from the kind of person that I am.”
Megan seemed to feel more relaxed as I did my best to assure her that she wasn’t harming me in any way. We then ate breakfast and I took them home. Their home seemed to be very small, it needed a lot of yard work and slight repairs on the exterior on the home itself. I dropped them off by the front door and wesaid our goodbyes and then I headed home.
All week, as I did everything I usually do; I seemed to be losing focus as I couldn’t stop thinking about Megan and her two daughters. I know they have a home; but, she couldn’t afford food for her children and she has no efficient method of transportation. I decided to let these thoughts pass me by; assuming things would get better for them.
I didn’t see Megan or her daughters at church for three weeks, and then on the fourth week they were there. After church ended, I confronted them and said, “Hi Megan; how have you and the girls been doing?”. Megan responded by saying, “We haven’t been doing too great, but as time passes, things usually get better…”, I responded by saying, “Oh, if this isn’t too intrusive, may I ask what’s been wrong?”.
Megan pulled me aside and told me that they lost their home; and that they are now living in a public shelter on the east side of the town. I thought about all of this for a few moments and then started to speak, “Megan, I want you, Samantha, and Natalia to come live with me.
You are a mother raising two young women by yourself… I have the space in my home to hold twenty people comfortably, and would be glad to have you.”. Megan gave this a lot of thought as I carried on a conversation with the girls about school, Megan then started to speak to the girls and I saying, “Girls, Michael has offered us a place to stay until I can get another job and get back on my feet… I decided that we’ll stay with him for a short while, and as we do, we will show as much respect as we can to him and his property.”.
Samantha and Natalia were extremely happy to hear that they would have a nice place to live for awhile; and, I have a feeling that Megan was relieved too.
We walked to my car, I brought my SUV to church again, as I was planning on picking up some lumber on the way home to fix some boards which were loose and rotting on the side of my back patio; but, that would have to wait until later.
The drive to my home from the church is around twenty-five minutes, which isn’t terrible, as it gives me time to clear my thoughts before entering deep prayer.
We arrived at my house at 10:37 AM and I gave Megan, Samantha, and Natalia a tour throughout the house before showing them a selection of rooms that they could choose from to stay in.
After getting all of them situated in their own rooms, I told them that they could shower, and then we would head back into town later to purchase them some new clothing to use, as they had little or no clothes with them.
I prepared a large breakfast, as I hadn’t been sure how much they’d eaten lately, and felt the need to completely satisfy their appetites. We ate and discussed the places that we’d be going later in the day.
I had made the decision to go to the mall which was around thirty five or forty miles away which had a larger selection of clothing, make-up, and other accessories than the local stores did.
We left home around 12:30 PM and headed to the mall. Once we arrived at the mall, Samantha and Natalia ran off, leaving Megan and I alone. I started to get to know Megan better, finding out that she has never been married; but, she had two daughters as a result of her ex-boyfriend getting her pregnant twice, and then he ran off.
I find situations like these to be very tragic, especially when she has no support as a single-mother to raise two young ladies. I decided at this moment; that, she wouldn’t be leaving my home anytime soon… She’s very unprepared, and needs to have substantial shelter and support while getting back on her feet.
Megan and I were sitting on a bench inside of the mall while the girls shopped with some money I gave to them before; and I said, “Megan, I know you dislike taking advantage of me; and, I completely understand that feeling; but, you need to do what’s best for yourself and for your two girls, and you need to stay with me for awhile… Probably longer than you expected.”.
Megan sat with an unsure look on her face for a few moments, then she stared into my eyes and said, “I appreciate this Michael… I never thought that I would find someone to help support me and my two girls while they finish school and while I look for a job… I am sorry that I deny all of your support so consistently as I’m just not used to the great sum of assistance.”
I then said, “Feel free to make use of my assets as long as you need; like I said before, I have enough money to last six or seven life times, and I am glad to share it with you and your girls. View it as… My fortune is your fortune. I’ll be honest, I’m not only doing this to help you; but, I’ve noticed for awhile now that… I’m getting very lonely after my wife Allison killed herself five years ago…”, there was a pause as Megan gasped and began to hug me, then I continued saying, “I appreciate your company, aswell as your daughters’ and I would be glad if you stayed forever, actually… I guess now would be a better time than later to ask this, so, would you like to go on a date with me, Megan?”.
Megan stopped hugging me and immediately nodded as she was too choked up to speak after hearing about my wife, and she was probably extremely happy that she may have a regular relationship for the first time in her life.
Megan and I then got up off of the bench, held hands, and walked around the mall for awhile. We talked about what could become of our future, her various debts that she owed, and most of all her position at her old job, and what she should do financially.
I assured her that she and her girls would never have to work another day in their lives as long as they didn’t want to. She seemed extremely relieved as I told her this; because, she seemed to relax much more as we discussed some more things.
Eventually we met up with Samantha and Natalia and headed to the car. For the car ride home, Samantha and Natalia kept thanking me for taking them shopping and they showed us what they’d bought.
I then figured out that I was correct as I’d thought a few weeks before, Samantha was 15, Natalia was 17, and Megan was 27. As I’d thought before, Megan was quite close in age to me, as I am 29.
We went back home; and, I told Samantha and Natalia to go get changed into something classy, and Megan followed their lead.
I took the three girls out to an expensive Italian restaurant which I used to go to a lot with my co-workers at Chrysler Corp. After eating, I payed the bill and left a large tip for the waitress. When we arrived home Megan and I talked for alittle while, while the girls were busy showing off their new clothing.
Megan and I decided to be open with the girls about our relationship. Megan called the girls down to the dining room, in which they sat across from Megan and I at the table.
I told them that they wouldn’t ever need to worry about working after they’re done with school as long as they don’t want to. They assured me that they didn’t want to. Then we discussed that they’d be staying here for as long as they’d like, which had made them very happy.
Megan then took over in telling them that her and I were dating now, and would be doing things that couples do. They seemed to be fine with this, but were hesitant at first due to their biological-father’s actions to their mother.
Another week passed us by, and as the girls left for school on Monday morning, I planned to take Megan out of lunch. I took her to a fancy seafood restaurant on the shore of Lake Michigan. We had shrimp as an entree, and for lunch we had lobster with red wine for drinks.
After having a fantastic lunch; Megan and I headed home to enjoy the rest of they day. I went up to my room to find some more comfortable pants and a shirt than the dress-wear that we’d had on for lunch. Megan followed me up to my room; and, as I was changing, she pushed me onto my bed, and then started to kiss me passionately on the lips, so I returned these passionate kisses, and then she started to kiss down my neck and chest. She then removed my underwear which is all I had on at the time because I was changing.
Then Megan opened her mouth; and slowly, in one fluent motion, put my entire cock into her mouth. She twisted her tongue around my cock-head slowly and stroked my cock with her hand as she sucked on it. I was then about to cum; but, knowingly she pulled my cock out of her mouth, and got up onto the bed.
I then started to kiss her, and I took off her shirt and bra. I then started to slowly rub and squeeze her tits which made her nipples extremely hard. I started to suck on her extended nipples and she moaned fiercely as her back arched up.
I then got onto the floor as I positioned her at the end of the bed. I took two of my fingers and jammed them inside of her vagina and continued to finger her as I continued to lick around her labia; eventually making my way to her clitoris.
She squealed and squirmed when I licked her clitoris, then came. She wasn’t yet spent, as she got up and pushed me back onto the bed and stood up above me, and slowly eased my cock into her tight pussy. She started to moan loudly the further it went in.
She bounced up and down, causing her d-cup breasts to bounce vigorously up and down. She then started to speak saying, “I- I’m c-cumming!”, and then released cum which I could feel covering my cock. I then came shortly after, with a never-ending amount of cum shooting from my cock into her.
We were both spent as we could hear a car door outside. When we looked out the window it was the girls pulling up after getting off of school. Megan kissed me on the lips and then took her clothing to the downstairs bathroom, and I took mine to the upstairs bathroom. We then spent the rest of the night by watching television with the girls and eating.
Megan and I started to both sleep in my room that night, and we slept so soundly, for the first time in so long, I wasn’t lonely.
End Of Chapter 2
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Wow, it really has been a while. This second chapter is long overdue, but I was busy with school and my dance crew. For any of you just now reading this series, please go to my profile and read the last chapter before continuing on with this literary experience. Just a heads up, the mafia lord’s name (which I can’t remember for fuck’s sake) has been changed to Gedeon, which is Russian instead of Hispanic like the original version. I hope this eases some confusion when reading this chapter. There is more to come seeing as I’ve been pumping out and stock-piling chapter upon chapter just to upload for you guys during my few weeks off of school. Enjoy, my erotic enthusiasts! 😉

True Story

Alyssa THE FILIPINA SLUT

My name is Alyssa, I’m from the Philippines, I stand 4’11”, slim and with fair complexion. I have very large breasts for my height and my nipples are bright pink with small areolas. And most of all, I’m now a full pledged SLUT.

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My gay life (part 1)

It all started when I was about 15. I was a mid sized boy, 5’7, and I was always very curious about my sexuality. Ever since I was younger I had always wondered what It would be like to have sex for the first time, whether it be with a boy or girl didnt quite matter to me. Though I was curious about sex, I thought that my penis was a little lacking in size at six inches, so I always thought I might have to be gay to get pleasure from sex.
When I was 15, I got curoius about homosexuality. For a while I thought it was a phase. I would try on my sisters clothing, thongs, heels, the works. I would use tampons I found on the floor and put them into my ass to see what it felt like. And soon I learned to use other methods to pleasure myself.
It was a friday afternoon, I was on the floor of my room, pants around my ankles, with an old electric toothbrush in hand. I placed it against my anus to feel the virations of the motor inside. The sensation made my body shake for joy. So I did what I normaly did, and grabbed my penis and started masturbating. The combination of vibrations from the toothbrush and my hand upon my rob made the cum in my balls build quickly. I closed my eyes and bit my lower lip, imagining that I was fucking a man with a large dick, filling my ass giving me the greatest pleasure imaginable. I felt near orgasm when I opened my eyes and looked out the door of my room to see my friend Mike standing their in awe of what was going on before his eyes.
Mike was my neighbor. We had been best friends for as long as I can remember. He was about my age, close to 6 feet tall, dirty blonde hair, very attractive to me. Because we had been such good friends, we had a policy where we could let ourselves into the others house without knocking because we thought it would save time.
After seeing him I immediately turned off the tooth brush and covered my nudity up. Me and him had always joked about gays so I thought he would probably make fun of me for what I was doing.
I stood up and turned my back to him and pulled up my pants as fast as I could. My hands were shaking so badly I was having trouble with the button to my jeans. I fidgeted some more when I felt Mike standing behind me, his hands on mine. He steadied my shaking hands and pressed his body against mine. I felt the bulge in his pants pressing against my lower back.
I could feel his eyes boring through me, undressing me.
He spoke softly to me, “You know, Rob, its ok, what you were doing. Theres nothing wrong with wanting a little something for yourself.”
His voice made my heart melt. I had occasionaly fanasized about what it would be like to have sex with Mike, and the idea that it might happen now sprung a new life into my penis.
I turned around and pressed my body against Mikes, stradleing his right leg. The bulge in my pants was up again, ready for some more action.
Looking into his eyes, I said “Mike, would you?”
He looked down at me, I thought I saw love in his eyes, “I was waiting for you to ask.”
The next thing I know his pants and boxers are on the floor, my mouth wrapped around his eight inch dick. The taste, the smell, the feel. All of it made we want to go on like this forever. I licked, slurped, tugged, sucked, and just about everything else I had seen done to a cock in pornos. I could feel the tension in his balls. His dick started to spasm. He tried to pull away, but I grabbed his ass and he cumed right into my mouth, filling it with his delicious nectar. I had tasted my own cum before, but it paled in comparison to this. This taste was divine ambrosia, as if sent from god to give me pleasure.
Some cum dripped out of my mouth, some into my throat, I glazed his member with his juices, and swallowed watever was left.
I looked up at him and said simply, “Lubricant.”
He smiled at me a smile that melted my heart and made me fall in love with him.
He picked me up and laid me on the table. He kissed me, thrusting his tounge into my willing mouth. I had wanted this kiss so much that it hurt. He stripped me of my boxer and tee shirt, and placing his hand on my six-pack, he slowly worked his cock between my cheeks and into my will ass hole.
The sensation was amazing. I had to contain myself from screaming, but allowed myself a long moan as his member went fully into my rectum. He slowly humped in and out, driving me crazy with pleasure. And as soon as it was slick enough, he humped faster and harder against my ass. All I could do was moan and squeek as his cock filled my ass with pleasure. I looked into his eyes and he looked into mine. For that moment the connection that we shared that would last us years.
He had one hand on my left ass cheek and the other on my penis, slowly jerking it along with the rythm of his humps. I could tell he was ready to come again and I myself was on the verge. He held me close as he gave one final hump and exploded inside of me. At that very moment, my own stream of cum emerged, soaking his chest and abs.
He leaned against the wall and allowed me to lick my own cum off his body. I could feel semen dripping from my ass down my legs but I didnt care. I was in a state of bliss. I was no longer had my virginity, It was taken from me by my best friend.
We slid to the floor and made out for what seemed like hours. Soon after he looked me in the eyes and said that he loved me. I respnded the same, just as we heard my front door open and my father walk in from work.
We scrambled to put our clothes on and turned on my playstation, sat down and played for a while, until Mike had to go home for dinner.
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One night, Mike told me that his parents were working and his sister out with her boy friend so i could come over and hang out. We walked up stairs to his room, holding hands. I could tell what he was looking for by what he was wearing. He wore a white beater and boxer breifs, showing an attractive bulge at his crotch.
Now because we had such time for pleasure, I thought Id make it fun.
“Mike, you go into your room and get ready, Im going to get changed.”
Mike looked at me quizicaly and complied by walking to his room.
Once I was sure Mike couldnt see me, I walked into his sisters room. His sister was around my height and size, but two years ahead of us, a Junior in high school.
I knew she had some nice clothing because I had seen her wear it around. Immediately when I entered the room, I was greeted by the smell of girl. Perfume was in the air mixed with nail polish and other female products.
I decided that I should put on a show for Mike. I went to the closet and picked out a nice pair of blue heels that strapped to my feet. Amazingly enough they fit perfectly. I placed the shoes on the bed and went to her underwear droor and pulled out a small pair of baby blue shorts. They were tight on me but that only helped. The I pulled out a white tank top with spaghettie straps and put it on. The went to her make up desk and applied baby blue nail polish to finish it off. I wanted to look as attractive to Mike as I could.
After I assembled myself, I walked with grace into Mikes room and stood at the door way. He sat at his computer looking at porn slowly jerking his schlong. He turned to see me and his jaw hit the floor. He was completely speecheless.
He walked up to me, cupped my ass in his hands and carried me to his bed, our lips locked all the way there. He layed ne down and climbed atop me. He grabbed the shorts I was wearing and pulled them to my knees and rubbed my ass with vaseline.
He put his dick into my anus slowly but steadily, and began humping. There was something different about this fuck. There was love in his strokes. I could feel that he was realy in love with me. So I decided to give it back.
Every time he came in, I went up to meet him. We lied there humping each other for what seemed hours until I came, followed by him.
He rolled over onto his back and lie there naked on top of the covers. I crawled up next to him and place my and on his chest and head on his shoulder. There we lied, speechless of what had just happened. We drifted to sleep.
The next morning we had realised that we had slept naked with the door wide open. Lukily his parents pulled all nighters at work and his sister was too wasted to notice. But still, after that close call, we decided to play it safe from then on.

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OFFICE FUN 1: Beginning

Five years after divorce and her twin girls going off to college, Patricia Mason finds herself in need of looking to fulfill her own needs. She discovers that opportunity through her boss and the office.

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Winter Surprise

It had been a long week, it was Friday night, the middle of December, and it was really cold outside. My kids were gone for the night so I was all by myself trying to relax and gather my thoughts. I had lit a fire in the fireplace, lit a few candles on the mantle, laid down a couple of big cozy blankets and opened a bottle of wine. Pouring myself a glass and walking into the living room, I push the video into the vcr, as I fluff some of the pillows the sounds of a couple fucking comes from the tv. I pick up my glass of wine and drink it down, pouring myself a second glass I am getting turned on by listening to the tv, I start to play with my breasts through my shirt. I’m not wearing a bra so my nipples standing erect show clearly as I slide my hand down my stomach and inside my panties to find my clit and rub it furiously. Laying down leaning against the pillows I spread my thighs allowing my thong to slip to one side of my clit as I continue to rub my pussy. My wet lips allow my 7 inch soft vibe to slide right into me, filling my tightness. As I begin to pump it in and out of my pussy I turn it on and again rub my clit. Nearing my climax I begin pounding my vibe into my wet hole, covering it with my juices and my other hand rubbing against my clit. I moan loudly as my body shakes and trembles as I cum twice all over my still humming vibrator. Laying my vibe down next to me I reach for my glass of wine. There is a knock at the door, sighing I get up to answer it, putting my robe on to cover my thong and tank top-sleepwear for the night, hoping it isn’t my new nosy neighbor. I look out the window and see a motorcycle in the driveway.I open the door, holding my robe tightly closed. The man standing on my doorstep is wearing a black helmet with the visor down, a black leather jacket, nice tight blue jeans- I can’t help but admire the way he looks either, and black biker boots. Looking a little confused I ask the man “Can I help you?” The man replies, ” I sure hope so, darlin’.” as he removes his helmet. Taken completely by surprise at you standing here in front of me I let go of my robe as I open the door further. As my robe opens to reveal my scantilly clad body I hear a sharp hiss as your eyes stare hungrily. I step back so that you can come in, as your eyes survey the room, taking everything in-making your arousel more pronounced. I finally come out of my surprise enough to realize the porn is still going on the tv, my vibe is laying on the blanket on the floor, it smells like fresh womanly abandon, I am a little embarassed but recover quickly. “Please, as you were.” You say with a naughty little smile on
your face. I decide to play along, removing my robe I lay back down and leaned against the pillows. Leaving the movie running I pat the pillows next to me “Care to join me?” I ask. Shrugging out of your jacket, laying it on the couch, sitting down you take off your boots. Unbuttoning your jeans you pull your shirt off and over your head, my body quivers watching the muscles ripple across your chest and arms. Coming up on my knees in front of you I reach for the zipper on your jeans, you stop me saying “Not yet.” You lay down leaning back against a stack of pillows, tugging me across your lap so that I have to sit straddling your hips. Your eyes gaze at my breasts beneath my top as your hands move up my thighs to cup my ass and pull me forward-even closer causing my pussy to spread further, exposing my already sensitive clit to rub against your cock through your jeans-making me moan at this stimulation. Putting my hands on your neck lacing my fingers together I pull your mouth to mine for several long minutes our tongues dance, teeth gently biting, lips sucking. I pull my mouth away from yours and whisper in your ear ” I want you to make love to me. Right here, right now!” With one hand you grab a handful of my hair and pull my head back-forcing me to look up, baring my throat
for you to bite and suck on, also forcing my breasts to thrust forward and up, begging for you mouth to suck them. Your other hand slides across the front of my panties-finding the seam and following it to the wet warmth between my thighs, your thumb finds my clit, my body jumps to your touch, your fingers feeling for my tight entrance to slide your finger inside me. The feel of your chest beneath my hands, your hand in my hair, mouth against my breast, finger buried deep inside my pussy, thumb against my clit-I begin to eagerly thrust against your hand. Moaning as I begin to feel the pressure building inside of me. As I thrust against your
finger one final time you curl your finger just enough to hit my g-spot causing my body to go into several body shaking orgasms. I scream as wave after wave of bliss overcomes my body, I dig my nails into your shoulders. I colapse with my haed on your chest, sighing as I try to regain control of my body. I look up at your smiling face, tenderly I kiss your lips, wrapping your arms around my chest pulling me tighter against you, your tongue exploring my mouth-deepening our kiss. Gently you turn me around and lay me on the floor, your lips trailing kisses across my shoulders, down my back, lingering at the small of my back-sending shivers racing up my spine. Moving to kneel between my legs, spreading my thighs, you slide your jeans off your hips and down to your knees, grabbing my hips and pulling them gently to raise me off the floor-back to push gently against the head of your throbbing cock. One hand reaches down and gently spreads my lips to your hungry gaze, the other firmly grasps your hardness-steadying it for entry into my wetness. I glance over my shoulder to watch your expression as I thrust back against you-burying your cock half into my tight warmth. The heat in your eyes says it all-you are holding back-trying not to hurt me. Reaching my hand back, putting it on your hip, “Give it to me, I want your cock buried deep inside of me.” That was all it took for you to let go and start sliding in and out of me, slowly at first, buried deeply
in me, grabbing my hips, moving yours side to side. You start to pump faster and harder, with each thrust your balls slap against my clit, again bringing my body to to the edge. “Oh Ron, don’t stop! Baby, I’m going to cum all over your cock. Fuck me!” My muscles start to tighten around you as the orgasm starts, I feel your balls tighten as yours nears. Baby, I’m gonna cum.” you tell me, “Give it to me! Cum in my pussy. Oh yes!” As I feel your hot cum shoot deep inside of me. You pull me up against you-my back to your chest… Whispering in my ear, “You are amazing.” I turn to face you as you wrap your arms around me and lay back on the pillows, resting my head against your chest, “So are you.” I tell you as we lay, hearing the solid beat of your heart in my ear, the smell of sex in the air, the burning fire slowly dying. I have never been more comfortable, sleeping peacefully wrapped in your arms, feeling your strength.

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