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Willie the Dog and the Parrot

Willie the Dog and the Parrot.
Willie came running in the house and checked every room. He stopped, looked at me, then took off outside again. Soon back he came and jumped up on the couch with me. He said: “Have you seen Sam? (our cat). I said: “No, why?”. Soon Sam came in the kitty/doggie door with a parrot in her mouth. The parrot was squawking a little, muttering something like “Oh Willie…Oh Willie.”
Willie was going crazy, racing around all excited. Sam dropped the parrot at my feet. The parrot flew up to the top of our hutch. Willie barked and Sam looked for way to climb up and get it. The door bell rang. I answered it. A good looking woman, in hot shorts was standing there looking upset. She said: “I think your cat got my parrot, have you seen him?” I said: “Yes, come on in.” She came in and I pointed to the hutch. “OH…there you are Ginger!”
She looked around at Sam and then Willie. “Oh Hi Willie!…is Willie your dog?” I said that nobody ‘owns’ Willie, he just hangs out here for food and to have sex with my cat. Willie went straight for her pussy with his nose. “Oh…Willie, not now!” and she pushed him gently down. (..not now????…what the hell.) “Sex with your CAT!”…she exclaimed. I said yes, strange as it seems.
The bird was content where it was at, so I said to have a seat on the couch. Sam just watched the bird. The girl sat sideways as we talked and Willie kept putting his nose in her pussy. She kept giggling and pushing him away. After some small talk, she said to Willie: “You need to come over and see me Willie, I have some doggie treats for you!” Willie jumped around in circles and licked her face, cleavage, and another sniff at her pussy. Sam now watched her and the bird.
She said that Willie comes to visit her on her days off, and they take naps together. “He lays right here on my tummy.” Willie jumped in my face to lick it and whispered: (“..she’s got a big mouth!”) She finally stood up and reach up and the parrot got on her finger. Sam was ready to spring. I blocked Sam and walked her to the door. Willie was barking and licking her legs. “Oh Willie, later.” she said. (later?)
That afternoon Willie came in and jumped up on the couch beside me. The girlfriend was taking a nap, so we could talk. “That’s Mrs. Perkins daughter with the bird. Her mom told her about me and she just had to try some dog dick. She’s a moaner. “Oh Willie!”…she says over and over.
That’s where that parrot gets it from. She likes to have me chase her around her house naked. I think she’s into doggie rape games. “Oh Willie!…don’t rape me. Don’t force yourself on me. Oh Willie, this is the last time I’m doing this….here…let me help you get it in…oh my god, oh my god, Willie your so big and long….you fuck so fast…OH…cum in me baby…do it now…Oh Willieeeeeeeeeeeeee.”
“I love it and it gets me off to chase pussy first, like Sam. Sam gets pissed when I fuck the parrot lady, and somehow got the parrot, and ran with it….”Oh Willie”…the dumb bird yells and the parrot lady sees Sam sneaking out and follows her.”
Sam lay on the floor watching us. “Come here Sam baby.” Willie says. Sam slowly comes over and lays by Willie and starts purring. They took a lovers nap….awwwww. The girlfriend got up and came in the living room. She looked at Sam and Willie and smiled. She talked baby talk to Willie (he hates that, he told me) but she wouldn’t go near Willie with Sam right there so close.
That night the girlfriend was on the phone with her sister and they always talk for an hour or more. Willie and I talked quietly. “Has your girlfriend ever tried two dicks in her before?” I said I didn’t know, but she’s usually up for anything new. “Get her naked on top of you, and I’ll get her from behind, she’ll like it, I bet.” Willie said.
Well…that night I put Sam outside and locked the doggy/kitty door. I got the girlfriend in bed and we started in with her on top. Willie just waited. I got my dick in the girlfriends pussy and we started in. I felt Willie jump up on the bed. Next thing we know Willie mounts the girlfriend. She says: “Oh my god, Willie, not now baby!” I said: “Oh let him play a little.” She moaned as Willie’s dick poked around her butt hole, trying to get it in. She reached back and helped him get it in. She said: “Are you sure you ok with this?” I said: “Let’s go for it.”
Willie started speed fucking her as she began to move with him and moan loud. She managed to say: “Oh my god…this is hot, go Willie Go!” She was real excited and started fucking me and Willie real fast. She moaned loud as Willie licked the back of her neck. Willie shot and got off before his knot got in. The girlfriend moaned and fucked me hard and fast. She shook a big climax and collapsed on me.
Later on I let Sam in. She sniffed the air. She went over to Willie and sniffed all around him. She headed for the bedroom where the girlfriend was. She started to growl. I quick closed the door to keep her out. Willie stood beside me and said: “Sam’s pissed cause I fucked the girlfriend, don’t let her near the girlfriend for a while.”
The next day Willie came in all excited. The girlfriend was at work. He said: “I overheard the parrot lady say she’s got the hots for you, and she’s on her way over right now!”
The door bell rang and there she stood. Short shorts, a tiny top for her big tits and a big smile. She was holding a large paper sack. “Hi, I just wanted to thank you for saving my parrot the other day. I brought some lunch and a bottle of wine for ‘us’ to enjoy.” I said to come in and have a seat. Damn she was hot looking, nice ass too. She unpacked the lunch and the wine.
Willie kept putting his nose in her pussy, which made her giggle and say quietly: “Not now Willie.” Sam just watched. She was a talker and jabbered on and on about Willie mostly. The wine got her a little drunk in no time. She scooted close to me and asked if I was into a little ‘kinky’ stuff. I look at those super tits and said: “Oh yes”. She proceeded to tell about how Willie and her ‘accidentally ‘ got together.
“I was taking a nap and Willie came up on my couch and laid on me. We were tummy to tummy as I only had a robe on. I was petting him when I felt a big growing lump on my tummy. I knew it was his cute little thingy coming out. I just had to adjust myself as it was so hot on my tummy. I opened my robe more to cool off some. “
Willie is listening to all of this and is shaking his head.
“The next thing I know, Willie’s thingy is entering my vagina by accident. He started having sex with me real fast. I didn’t have the heart to stop him. He was having so much fun, I just let him go with it. I didn’t know about a dogs knot. Soon he got me out of breath and I felt a huge shot of something filling my vagina.
It felt hot and wonderful in me.
Then I felt this big thing swell up inside my vagina. It hurt! Willie tried to pull it out, and that made it hurt more. I held him and waited. Soon it slowly went down as my vagina was throbbing with a little pain and lots of pleasure. About the 10th or 12th time we did this I got use to it. Now I like to sing when we do it. ”
Willie is rolling over and coughing. Sam just watched.
She began to lean her head against me, and rub my leg. Willie quick nudged Sam and pushed her outside. She began to tell me how lonely she was and only Willie’s visits made her happy. “I don’t have a regular boyfriend and I thought maybe we being close neighbors….that maybe we could ….” She began to slowly lay on top of me, kissing my neck. A little rearranging of our legs and she was rubbing her pussy on my boner.
I hear Willie come thru the doggy door and come and sit at the edge of the couch by us. She says: “Oh hi Willie, come to mama, come on.” He jump up and tried to mound her. She said: “Wait Willie, mama has to take her panties down first.”
Willie is taking my piece of ass right before my eyes. I quick unzipped and stuck my boner in her, leaving Willie her back door. I slipped my hands under her top and bra and squeezed her tits real good. She moaned and started fucking. Willie was so cool, he backed off and started licking her butt hole. That sent her into a frenzy of fucking me and going crazy. I had a hold of a wild woman now biting my ear and starting to sing. Her pussy was so good and tight I came in no time and pulled out.
Willie was ready and stuck his dick in her immediately. Now she began to yodel, and loud! I tried to muffle her mouth but couldn’t . Willie fucked her like a machine gun, fast! He had told me that when a woman sings like that, it hurts his ears. He was stuck there while his knot was big. He kept jerking on his knot. She orgasmed each time he jerked. Now we had yodeling with a “OH GOD” in-between yodels. I put my fingers in my ears as Willie suffered. Sam heard all the noise and here she came. Her ears must have hurt as she put her ears down. She cocked her head as if to say: ”What-the-Fuck is all this???” then took off like a shot outside.
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The parrot lady comes every Tuesday. She always shakes her finger at Willie and says: “Now this is the last time“, then gives him a hand job, blow job or has him fuck her.
I like to pop popcorn and watch the show. Sam just growls and watches. I’ve found that duct tape works well on her mouth, then I fucked the shit out of her.
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Wednesday…
Willie came in limping. He said: “Old Mr. Miller shot me in the ass with a BB gun. I fixed the old fucker but good. He left his car window down, so I jumped in and wiped my ass on his steering wheel.”
“See ya Willie”
“Bye Blue”

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Keeping a Family Tradition – Ryan’s Initiation

There are policies concerning when and how a sixteen-year-old is initiated into the tradition. The first of the guidelines is that children aren’t allowed to date before their sixteenth birthday. The second is that their first sex will be with the parent of the opposite sex on the weekend following their sixteenth birthday at a family reunion. The last is that once initiated, they may ask anyone already initiated to have sex with them.

Roberto’s Feast

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

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Learning to Kiss (and other stuff)

April licked her mouth to wet her lips, then ran the tip of her tongue across the rack covering her teeth and suggested “Let me put on lip gloss, let’s see how that feels.” She left me standing while a video of a boy and girl necked on my monitor. She came back in less than a minute with a fresh layer of red gloss on her lips. She stepped close to me, locked her eyes on mine then offered “Kiss me again, like you’re not my brother.”

Goldilocks

Things go from bad to worse when an orphaned 17-year-old takes shelter from zombies in an empty house. Technically fanfiction (The Last of Us), but I don’t think you have to be familiar with the game to enjoy the story. Written for a friend.

Dreams Do Cum True

Cole “Copper” Cooper’s future just changed…and for the better. Please enjoy, if you would like a part 2 and so on please comment below!

Draconic Transformations.

The, “thud…thud,” of galloping horses were approaching from behind me. In less than ten minutes they would over take me. I had to escape. I re-doubled my pace. I had to get away. I was panting. I could not last much longer but my destination was less than 25 meters away. However I had to get there before the king’s men got here or they would just follow me in. “Thud…Thud.” I was getting closer. There was only 5 meters left, when I tripped. I lay sprawled on the ground. I looked back. They would soon be able to see me. I crawled as fast as I could in the direction of the tree that marked the entrance to the tunnel. “Thud…Thud.” I grabbed the branch that hid the opening and pulled it aside to reveal a fissure in the cliff side. I crawled into the fissure and stayed there and waited for the men. Not thirty seconds after I got into the cave the horses galloped passed.
I stayed there for ten minutes after they left, not wanting to make a sound and alert them to my location. When the sound of galloping horses died away to nothing I turned and started heading up to the tunnel that lead to the cave at the top of the mountain.
My best friend lived in that cave. She had been my best friend since I had first met her 6 years ago.
I was ten then. Before that night my family had lived in the warrens on the outskirts of town, however we were of no means desolate. My father had run a small restaurant there. We had enough to get by. Although we had some tough times I was happy. I was free. My parents we so busy running the restaurant that they didn’t pay me that much attention allowing me to go and do as I pleased.
Then one day one of the upper nobility attended my father’s restaurant. This was such an unexpected occurrence that none of the other patrons knew what to do. They just sat there and watched him. Despite that the noble man thoroughly enjoyed the meal. He bought my father larger premises in the main part of town. Where this made my family better off and more respectable it meant the end of my freedom. My parents made me act all “good and proper”. I hated it.
One day I was so sick of it that I sneaked out of my room in the dead of night and slipped out of the city all together and into the woods that surrounded the city. Even when I lived in the warrens I never went into the forest. This was the first time I had ever left city, and I was planning on never going back. I wanted to live off the land and become one of those hermits the bards were always telling stories about.
I headed north. 8 kilometers north of the city was a mountain range. My plan was to find a cave and stay there for a while. It didn’t look too far from the city but since I did not know my landscape and I had to stumble my way through the dark to get there, it took me over three hours to get to the mountains.
I then began to search for a cave to sleep in. I searched for an hour and did not find anything. The only caves that could be seen were kilometers into the air. I traveled further into the mountain range looking for a cave. I was beginning to feel desperate and would have settled for any from of shelter to rest in.
Then all of a sudden I turned a corner and found a cave that opened at ground level. Relieved I rushed recklessly into the cave. It was not that deep only about 20 meters. I lay down in the back corner exhausted. I had nearly fallen asleep when I heard a low growl coming from cave’s entrance. I looked up and saw a large she-wolf standing at the only entrance to the cave.
I was trapped.
I didn’t know what to do. I stood there a small ten year old boy, weaponless and trapped. I had no way out. I knew I was going to die then.
The wolf growled again and crouched ready to attack. It sprung. I closed my eyes waiting for the searing pain that signified the attack had hit home.
But it didn’t come.
A loud thud filled cave.
I opened my eyes and saw the wolf was lying on the side of the cave. A huge gash stretching from the wolf’s mouth all the way down the creature’s groin tore 13cm into its flesh. It was dead.
Any relief from the wolf’s demise was overshadowed by the fear at the claw that was reaching into the cave and grabbing me.
I struggled as hard as I cold but to no avail. Nothing could break its grip.
As I was pulled out I was able to see the creature that had control of me. It was a dragon.
Everyone in my city was terrified of dragons ever since a dragon had made its home in these mountains over fifty years ago. The current king was the one who finally killed the beast and one had not been seen here since, but still the city lived in fear of a day when another dragon would nest here.
It looked like that day had finally come. And that I was going to be its first victim.
I redouble my efforts to escape but that had as much of a result as it did the first time. I could not get out of the dragons grip.
It brought me up to its head level. I was sure that it was about to eat me, but no matter how hard I tried I could not break free. As his hand came to a stop it occurred to me that even if I did escape from its grip I would just fall to my death anyway.
The dragon held me up at face value for a while just looking at me. I looked at it terrified. It was huge, so large that its claw covered my neck to my feet. It had shiny emerald scales, pointed ears and slanted eyes. Its tail was the same length as the rest of its body about 5 meters.
Then suddenly it turned and took up. It flew higher and higher. I was terrified. I had no idea what it was planning to do.
It flew for a good half an hour. However it felt much longer to me. I was beginning to think it would never stop when it landed on one of the highest peaks near the end of the mountain range.
It put me down on the ground of the cave and just looked at me. I didn’t know what to think. What was it going to do? Was it going to eat me or was it going to just stand there looking at me?
That was odd place to find one of your kind.
I was so startled by the noise that I jumped. However it wasn’t really a noise. It was if I thought it, it came from within my own mind.
“Was that you?”
A sort smile stretched against the dragon’s face. Figured that out did you, maybe there is hope for your species yet. The, or lack of a better word voice, was a kind female voice. It sounded compassionate
“You can talk?”
Well not exactly, I lack the ability to make human speech but I can project my thoughts into your head.
“You can get into my head?”
No not exactly but I can make you hear my thoughts in your head. Nothing more.
“Why did you save me?”
Well if you didn’t want me to I can go and find another wolf and give you to it.
“No…no… I appreciate it but what are you planning now.”
Planning…nothing. You are free to go whenever you wish.
“Really. But don’t dragons eat human…?”
Oh god no. We are not monsters. My main diet consists mostly of mountain goat.
“Why have you come here?”
To live. I believe that is why the humans settled here.
“Well it is just that the last dragon that lived here terrorized our city, killing and burning.”
Those were not dragons they are perversions, monstrosities that we have tried to blot out. However I am sorry to say that we have failed, at an apparent loss to you.
“Well thank you.”
No problem, but may I ask why you were in that cave?
“I was running away.”
Why?
“My parents are ruining my life”
I see
“My parents are suffocating me”

“Before my dad got his new job I had almost unlimited freedom. But now I have none. I like being on my own, doing my own thing my own way.”
The dragon laughed. You could be a dragon yourself. Still that is no reason to run away. Your family still loves you. They are just doing what they think is best for you. You should go back. And whenever things get too much you can always come out here and visit me. But you have to make sure that nobody sees you it would be disastrous for both of us if your people knew you have seen me.
“Really I can thank you.”
You should head back before anyone knows you are gone.
“But how do I find my way back?”
She showed me a small hole in the wall in the back of the cave. This will lean you through a tunnel that will take you out of the mountains. Then you will be able to go south to your city.
“Thank you, but what should I call you?”
You can call me Emeral.
“And I am Jack.”
It is nice to meet you jack.
“You to Emeral, oh and thanks again for saving me.”
Anytime
I left Emeral’s cave and headed back. I made it back into my room just before sunrise and managed to get some sleep before my parents got me to start on their daily regulating.
So things continued for six years. My parents controlling my life but every so often, usually once or twice a week I slipped up to see Emeral. She became my best friend. We had so much in common. My time with her was the best time in my life.
Then one day the worse happened. Somebody saw Emeral flying. The city went up into an uproar. They wanted her gone. They were forming a special squat out of the army to kill her. I could not let that happen. At the first chance I got I ran to her cave. Although I had grown very fit over the years with my travel to and climbing on the mountains, I was runny so fast that but the end of the trip I was exhausted, I couldn’t breath.
I laid there on the cave floor panting.
Jack what’s wrong?
“They”…pant… “Saw”…pant… “You”…pant
What, how.
“I don’t know, but everyone in the city was talking about it.”
I must leave; I will be back in a couple of months. You need to go back to your city so nobody suspects you were here.
“No can’t I go with you?”
No your place is with your people. Now go.
I stayed there for just a few more minutes catching my breath; I then made the trip back to the city. However about half way to the city I ran headlong into the soldiers sent out to kill Emeral.
“Boy what are you doing?” said the leader.
“He is coming from the mountains, he was warning the dragon.” Said another
“No, no…” I protested. “I was just…”
“Traitor” said a third
“Boy is this true?” asked the leader.
“N…No” I stammered.
“Liar” exclaimed the second.
“Boy you better come with us to the city and we can sort it out there.
Terror spread through him. They knew his secret. He would be sentenced to hanging for this. I had to get back to Emeral; she had to take away now. If she didn’t I would die. I turned and fled.
I had the advantage of a brief head start and knowing the territory. They had the advantage of horses. I knew I could not outrun them for ever so I picked paths that horses would have trouble going down. It bought me some time, however not much. The soldiers were always right on my tail.
When I finally reached the cave I saw Emeral was just about to leave.
What are you doing here I told you to go back to your city.
“I couldn’t. They found me out, I had to flee.”
Fine, get on my back, and hold on tight.
She knelt down so I was able to climb on her back; however once I got there I saw there was nowhere to hold on to.
She jumped out of her cave. I wrapped my arms around her neck and held on to dear life. I felt her wing flapping just behind me. She was gaining altitude. It began to get colder but I was too afraid to think about that. Even knowing her for six years I had never ridden on her back before now.
Once we were a few kilometers away from the city she slowed down a bit. We continued flying though. We flew throughout the rest of the day and all of the night. Although I was terrified at first I soon began to enjoy myself.
Now this is freedom. I thought. The ability to go anywhere whenever you want is amazing, oh how I wish I could fly.
When dawn the next day cam we stopped at another mountain range. There was not a single city around this one. She stopped in a cave at the top of one of them in the middle of the range.
There this should keep us safe for a while. She turned to face me. That was very dangerous coming to see me.
“They wanted to kill you, I couldn’t let that happen.”
I can take care of myself. It was you that you should have been thinking about.
“I am sorry I just didn’t want anything to happen to you.”
Well what is done is done. We need to figure out what to do with you.
“I cannot go back to another city; everywhere in the kingdom I will be considered a dragon lover and a traitor.”
Yes I had thought of that. We must think of something else, some way of hiding you. Let me think. Well maybe…but no. I can’t.
“What?”
Well there might be a way to turn you into a dragon.
“What…how…is that really possible.”
It is an old myth among dragons. Certain people close to a dragon with draconic spirits themselves can be turned into a dragon.
“But how is it done.”
It is done by the dragon and the human mating.
“Mating, but…”
You see why I was reluctant to suggest it. We must think of another way to hide you.
Sex with dragon, was it possible. But becoming a dragon would be wonderful. I began picturing myself flying but this time without Emeral’s help. Then Emeral herself came into the picture and I began to suck my dragon cock. I began to feel myself get hard. Sex with a dragon cannot be that bad, it might even be fun.
“I want to do it.”
Really are you sure…
“Yes definitely”
She looked at me with a weird look in her eye. She then lashed out at me. Unbidden I cringed. She grabbed my pants and my tunic with her massive jaws then through her head back tearing the clothes from my body.
I stood there in the nude, a cold breeze wafted into the cave. I shivered.
Oh are you cold… A new playfulness that had not been there before had enter her thought-voice. I can take care of that.
She wrapped her tail around me. It was very warm. If felt good. She leaned her had head into mine, although hers was three time the size of mine, and kissed me. I was taken aback for just the briefest moment then began to kiss her back. She opened her mouth to me and I began to explore the inside of her mouth with my tongue. It was hot, even hotter than a human’s. Her tongue was soft and leathery.
I was beginning to get hard again, my erection pushing against her tail. She broke our kiss and looked me into the eyes. Is this your first time with a woman? I nodded, she smiled. She then began to move her tail around me, rubbing it against my cock. It felt so good. She looked me in the eyes again then began to kiss me again, this time sticking her tongue into my mouth. Her tongue was much longer than could fit into my mouth so she only put the tip of it into my mouth. It had a two pronged shape. She rubbed it all around my mouth. The combine experience of the tail on my body and her tongue in my mouth was almost too much for me. I almost came right there. But I didn’t want to end so soon. Our kiss stretched on. Time seemed to stretch on. It felt like we could have been kissing for only a few seconds or several days.
When I could not hold it any more her tail released me. I began to thrust my hips forward to try to keep my cock in contact with her tail to get the final stimulation to cum. She began to laugh. Not yet. I groaned.
She lowered her head and began to rub her tongue against my body, going lower and lower. She stopped at my nipples and began to kiss them. God it felt good. I began to moan in pleasure. Emeral then began to lower her head again. This time she stopped right over my cock. I groaned. I wanted her to suck it. I needed her to. She pulled her head back and lined it up with my cock. She opened her mouth and began to close in on it. But she stopped just before it entered her mouth. “Oh please, I cannot take it anymore.” She laughed again. Then without warning she grabbed me around the waist with her tail and pulled me off my feet.
“Whoa…” But before I was able to get out more than that she pounced on me, taking my cock into her mouth. It felt so good. She rapped her tongue around my cock. Its leathery warmth was heaven on my cock. She then began to use the two prongs of her tongue play with my balls. I began to moan more often and more audibly. She started to tighten and loosen her tongue on my shaft and she continued to play with my balls. The sensations were too much and before long came into her mouth.
I had masturbated before but I never had an orgasm like that. I came over 6 times into her mouth and she swallowed every drop.
When I was done she lifted her head from my cock. I looked down at my self. I was still fully human. “Hey I thought you said I would turn into a dragon if we did that.”
You will but it takes more than one orgasm. Dragon magic has just entered you and is even now beginning to affect you, it will act as an aphrodisiac at first, then as we continue the more you feel the more you will change.
It was true that it was working as an aphrodisiac. I was already getting hard again.
She leaned down and kissed me again. I kissed her back. A tingling sensation began in my mouth. She broke our kiss and pulled her head away from mine. I, not wanting it to end leaned my head forward and stuck my tongue out, however it went out farther than it had ever gone out before, almost 50cm. Shocked I let it drop down, it hung limp across my chest.
And so it begins. Emeral then leaned back exposing her wet pussy. It was so large, a dinner plate could fit in it like a coin, and it was dripping wet. My cock twinged.
My body seemed to move of it own accord. I stuck my new longer tongue out and licked her pussy. It tasted amazing. I licked it again and again. Emeral started to grumble with a weird growl. I needed more of that taste. I pushed my tongue into her pussy. It was so hot. Emeral’s weird growl grew louder. My tongue began to tingle again. It felt so good I shuddered causing my tongue to squirm in her pussy.
Oh Jack, that feels so good don’t stop.
I knew then what that growl was, it was a moan. Smiling I continued my ministrations with my tongue putting in a shake with my tongue every so often. I also began to rub her pussy with my hands.
Oh, oh that is so nice.
As I rubbed her pussy my palms also started to tingle. I pulled them away for a moment…Oh Jack please, do not stop…and saw that scales had started to form on my hands. They were a dark mossy green.
I began to rub her pussy again. More and more of her fluid began to run from it, liters of it. I started to move my tongue in and out of her pussy quickly. Her moan-growls intensified.
Oh…oh Jack… I…am cum…cuming.
I quickly retracted my tongue and removed both of my hands from her pussy.
Jack why did you do that?
Without answering I put my right hand, palm first against her pussy and started to rub. She began to moan-growl again. I then without warning plunged my hand into her pussy. I pushed my arm all the way up to they elbow. I pulled it out to the wrist and then plunged it into her again, this time getting all the way up to the elbow. I began to pump my arm in and out of her, slowly at first but then doubling in speed. My whole arm began to tingle. Large amount of her fluid was coming out of her completely coating my arm and flowing out of her. I began to lap up as much as I could.
Jack…oh Jack…I am cumming…please let me cum…
I did not say anything just quickened the pace of my pumping. Then almost without warning her vaginal muscles clamped down on my arm making it impossible to move and even more of her juice came out. It overwhelmed me.
When finally she let go of me I fell out of her and lay down in a puddle of her cum.
Oh Jack that was wonderful.
“I am glad you enjoyed it.”
I got up and took a moment to examine my changes. The fronts of both of my hands and my entire right arm are completely covered by the small green scales. Also the ends of my fingers have lengthened and sharpened the beginning of my claws. My tongue now forked at the end and was over a meter and a half long. Also my teeth sharpened, all my teeth began to resemble my canines.
Emeral brought her head down and kissed me again. I kissed her back letting my new longer tongue explore the inside of her mouth like I was not able to before. She broke our kiss and began to move her head down along my body sucking her cum off of me. She started with my neck sucking all around it. It felt so good that I began to moan but as I did my moan turned into a growl, slightly lower than Emeral’s. As she got lower on my body I began to see scales emerge from wherever she licked and sucked. When she got to my nipples I began to growl-moan even harder. She stayed there for a moment. I looked down and extended my tongue and started to play with hers even as she sucked and played with my nipples.
She continued down on my body, and I through back my head as I moaned-growled. It felt so good and the tingling covered my entire torso. Then she got down to my cock. I let out my loudest moan-growl yet. It felt so good.
I tried to say, “Emeral, oh Emeral, please…don’t stop it feels so good.” However all that came out were more growls.
Think it at me.
So I did, I was amazed at how it was so easy to get her to understand me.
She continued sucking my cock for almost ten minutes until I could not help it anymore.
Emeral…oh…Em…Emeral…I am…going to…cum…
However just as I thought that she let go of my cock.
No
Payback is a bitch.
I let out a growl, however not one of pleasure. I extended my tongue down to my cock but just before it got there Emeral intercepted it. I don’t think so. I glared at her.
She then lifted me onto my feet by her tail. She then lowered her head back down to my cock and began to suck. I had just begun to moan-growl again when I felt something I did not expect. Her tail began rubbing against my crack. It felt surprisingly good. I shut my eyes and stood there growling in pleasure. Then I felt something wet on my asshole. I turned and looked. Emeral’s tongue was licking it. Her long tongue continued past my cock and is now licking my hole. I was surprised at how good it felt. I then felt her tongue lick something I didn’t even have. I looked back and saw that I was growing a tail. She was wrapping her tongue around it as it grew out of me. I closed my eyes again. I was getting close to cumming again when I felt her tongue on my asshole again but this time it did not stop at the entrance but continued to into my hole.
At first all I felt was pain but it soon went away and was replaced by pleasure. The combine sensations of her sucking my rock hard cock, and her tongue in my ass brought me over the edge. I let out a roar unlike any I had ever heard. It echoed for a full minute but my orgasm lasted even longer than that. A stream after stream of cum shot from my cock. I lost count of how many came out of me. However no matter how much cam out she caught it all and swallowed it.
I was now taller, almost four and a half meters. Every part of my body was proportionately bigger. She came up and kissed me. I tasted my salty cum on her tongue. It did not taste bad. She reached out and grabbed the side of my head and began to do the same. I began to rub the sides of her neck. She did the same with her left hand rubbed the top of my head with the other. My whole head began to tingle. My neck began to lengthen. I was not able to reach her head without her lowering it for me.
Jack please. I need your cock in me now.
I smiled. It would be my pleasure.
She leaned back exposing her pussy to me again. I quickly inserted my tongue in and out to get the wonderful taste of her pussy on it then went up and kissed her. She kissed me back. I then lined up my cock with her pussy. I let the tip of it touch her pussy then rest there.
Oh please…please I need it.
I smiled again and began to rub my cock up and down on her pussy. He moan-growling increased.
Jack please no more playing, stick your wonderful cock into me.
I ignored her and continued rubbing my cock against her. She broke our kiss and gave a roar. She then rapped my body with her tail again and pulled me towards her shoving my cock into her.
I expected it to be loose because of her size but I had grown to almost the same size and it was so tight. I began to pump in and out of her. Out moan-growls growing in both volume and frequency becoming a chorus of our moans. As I pumped my body, now fully covered in scales began to alter its shape. My bones rearranged and I grew. My arms lengthened and thickened. My tail grew even longer. My neck thickened. My ears became pointed and my eyes slanted. All of my senses increase 100 fold. I felt the heat of her body even more than before. I began to feel even more pleasure with the changes.
I brought my tail around and up it up against Emeral’s asshole, and then quickly before she could say anything I jammed it into her. She let out a roar of pleasure. I began to pump my cock and tail in an out of her at opposite intervals. I was speeding up. I knew I was close to cumming but I did not want it to end.
We continued for over an hour kissing and fucking.
Jack…oh…Ja…ack. I can not help…it. I am about to…cum…
I too could not hold it anymore. So I leaned into her as far as I could go and at the same time pushed my tail in as far as I could and came into her. With all that stimulation it pushed her over the edge. We came together. We let out a roar that could be heard for miles around.
Oh Jack. That was wonderful.
Thanks same for you.
I was now fully a dragon but I did not want to stop. I pulled out of Emeral and brought my new mussel down to her pussy and extended my tongue into it and began to suck as much of our combined juices as I could. I did not swallow any of it but kept it all in my mouth. I then leaned up and kissed her. I let our combined juices flow into her mouth. We kissed until all of it was gone.
I then went back to her pussy and collected more of our juice. We continued this pattern until I got as much as I could out of her pussy.
You may look like a dragon but you still have one step left before you are fully a dragon.
What?
We had sex like humans. Now we need to mate like dragons.
She then turned on the spot and lifted her tail showing me her pussy. My cock sprang up and became hard immediately at the thought. I wasted no more time and mounted her shoving my cock into her. I pumped my cock in and out of her as fast as I could. Our moans reached record level. I brought my head down and began to kiss her. She kissed me right back. I kept pumping in and out of her. However I could not hold it long. I came in her.
After all I had already came, I would have been surprised if any came out at all. However more came out this time then in then any of the other three times combined. So much came out of me that it pushed Emeral over the edge as well. He pussy clamped down on my new dragon cock holding me there. Our orgasms lasted for a long time, longer than I can count.
When we finished I pulled out of her and lay down. She laid down right next to me.
Emeral, that was amazing
I know Jack
Emeral…
Yah Jack
Thanks for making me a dragon.
No problem.
Then we slept.
This is my first story but still grade harshly.

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crazy night at the gay sauna (boilerhouse) better

1st story be kind its 100% true
i live in dublin ireland. I was 19 fit slim smooth body 5,11 , 10stone. iv had a girlfriend for 5 years so was experienced with sex but i always had a craving for cock. i split up with my girl and during this time in ireland there was these head shops that sold legal highs, their gone now though.But one of the highs was like a powder that was to be taken like coke , that i used to always get. but as soon as i sniffed it , i wanted my ass fucked ASAP i couldnt explain it i just had to get fucked . i could feel my ass open up and this feeling to fill it with a hot cock.
After doing this drug again one night i couldnt take it i had to have a cock quick. i seen on the internet gay saunas and there was one in dublin called the boilerhouse. i looked up their website got their address and decided it fuck it il give it a try. i took a bag of my drug went in about 10pm. i was walking down the alley to the boilerhouse and it looked well bogey but i didnt care i took a lot of my drug sniffed a good bit before i went in and the craving was too bad. i walked up to the door their was a guy behind glass i gave him 20 euro and he opened the door for me. I didnt know what to do next . once inside he gave me a towel a key comdom and a black packet , which was lube. walking through the place i seen one or two older men in towels on the ground floor walking around. so i guessed that i had to get into a towel. so i went to the locker room stripped naked put the towel around me took , my locker key , comdom and lube and my drug and a note to sniff and went walking upstairs.
it was bout 10:30 on a thursday which i was to find out wasnt their most busy times. when i got the first floor out of four, it was dark with small cubicles which were for gloryholes and their was also a cinema room on this floor with porn on it. the guys were all older 30s 40s 50s no one i say in their 20s . they were all looking at me with a look of shock and desire, i guess they couldnt believe someone so young and hot would be in a place like this. with all this attention i went to the next floor which was brighter it had a Jacuzzi a sauna showers and one or two private rooms i liked the rooms cause i wanted to get a room get more then have some cock. i went to the third floor at this time i noticed i was kind of been followed by a few guys , i felt like a hot girl in a club that everybody wanted to fuck , it was turning me on bug time. this room was more to my liking it had loads of rooms not the most biggest rooms but they had a bed a lock some a tvs with porn on , i went to the top floor which was dark again but the rooms were the same but bigger . perfect i thought so i went in left the guys who were following me got onto the bed. i took out my drug made a load of lines and sniffed them. then i hid all the stuff under the pillow. i opened the door layed on the bed in this hot sticky room , i felt very feminine i was on my stomach legs bent feet in the air looking sexy and cute. a guy walked in i say in his late thirtys and locked the door behind him .
i got up knelled in front of him and took his helmet in my mouth. after years of crummy blowjobs from my girlfriend i knew how i wanted my cock sucked . for my first cock in my mouth i was really good he got hard straight away his cock was about 7 inches smooth , his pubes were grey but trimmed . he oozed some precum in my mouth i kept on sucking wetter and deeper . he started to slowly fuck my mouth. i got brave and tried to deepthroat him but could only do it for like 2 seconds . he waas loving this and started fucking my mouth harder he had his hand then at the back of my head pushing it in rhythm with his thrusting. he was getting rough i should of been thinking what am i doing here it was crazy , but i didnt care i was so high i was a sissy bitch that needed to get fucked. i stoped sucking him got on to the bed naked . he got up behind him i heard him open stuff up and then i felt it. he tried to fit in but damn i was tight a virgin he must of thought i was always taking cock to be in a place like this. i then felt his finger in my ass , he was lubing it and opening it. he tried again my ass always widened on this drug , he sliped it in just his helmet . it was that painful and when then i relaxed my ass muscles that was the key he was in side me fully. god was this good what i needed! he was fucking me with a steady pace i open my legs and let him devour me. he flipped me grabbed my ankles lifted my legs high and again entered me . i felt him a lot deeper it was such a feeling he was so good. he fucked for about 5 ten mins then he grunted louder and slowly stopped. a side affect of the drug was that i couldnt get hard but i didnt care i enjoyed being the bottom girl sissy slut.
after he left the room straight away a asian guy came in. i sucked him off again got him hard but he was small i didnt mind. he was laying on the bed and i was sucking him. the drugs took full effect of me now and i was reckless. i asked him if he was “clean” he said yes. i lubed his cock which was maybe 5 inch and got on top of him. i eased my self down onto his cock bareback he slid inside my hot wet ass pussy. i grinded him hear and fast he was in excatsy. i felt unreal bareback was so much better i could feel the natural heat of his cock . his cock swelling up inside me hitting my prostate i was in heaven. i turned around and bounced up and down on his cock reverse cowgirl. i was possesed he grabed my ass and was pressing it up and down on his cock in time with my movment he didnt last long. then i felt it a hot feeling that was incredible . he shot his load up inside and his cock twitched in me about 4 times . 4 hot spurts of cum filled me this satisfied my lust i knew now what i wanted. he slaped my ass and was on his way
he left the door open and i put on my towel sat on my bed legs crossed eyeing up guys, i was looking like a hot bitch. some of the guys must of felt imtimitaded cause their was no rush to come in with this new attitude i had. i noticed another room on this floor it walls was covered in mirrors and looked cool so i thought i would check it out. before though a old guy came into my room he was 50 maybe 60 already hard. so i sucked him and he blewhis load very quick in my mouth i swollowed , it all he said could he suck me and i said i was not into that . so he left i took all my stuff and walked to the other room very sexy like cause i knew they were all checking me out.
this room was unreal it was square , its walls and ceiling were mirrored and there was no bed just a high skinny smaller bed thing with hand cuff tied to the wall behind it. yup im staying here i thought, i got “ready” lubed up and finished the rest of my sniff, the door was locked and i checked my self out in the mirror. damn i was not fit with a slender feminine body who wouldnt want to fuck me no wonder i was so popular here. i open the door wide to the room sat legs crossed with a come fuck me look and a wide door open to anyone to fuck me
guys would walk past the room check me out before working up their courage to come in. the first guy just came straight in he looked quite fit . maybe he was bi he was semi hard and had a fat 8 inch cock i. i took him in my mouth and got him hard as a rock. but i needed him in me , i turned around standing up and arched my back hinting for him to fuck my pussy. he put on a comdomn and fucked me hard and rough like a tramp. he fucked me in every postion you can think off all the time wathing my self in the mirrors was so hot too. i wanted more bareback sex so i told him to wank onto my face he shot his thick hot creamy load all over my face and hair. i licked what i could and he was on his way.
i wanted bare back so i took it to the next level i fully removed my towel and was naked in this high bed legs open like a porn star fingering my ass and moaning like a girl would with the door wide open. guys flooded into the room and fucked me senseless all nigh most bareback summing in my ass face and mouth. i was so out of it i didnt care. all older guys too at one point i was getting fucked on my back legs high up two guys either side of me i was switching in between, sucking and wanking them both. i was doubled team too , all the time with the door wide open with a crowed either just watching or waiting for their next turn. i got into the place about ten left at 4am i must of been with over 30 guys virgin to slut in one night!!!
i continued to go to the boilerhouse for a few months during the 2009 period , but when the legal high shops closed i stopped going , iv been tested for hiv and have been clean thank god i was reckless so be safe people , il post more of my stories during this time soon k bye xxxxx

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Aid In Africa : Part three : Mandy

With Emily and Trish having found their respective positions in Mgwabe’s harem, Mgwabe aims for the leader girl Mandy, the last free bird in the desert. But he has some new assistants, who Mandy thought she could call her friends, the ones who, now enslaved, prepare for her inclusion.

MOM IS A CLOSET SLUT PART 3

It was only about 78 degrees outside but I was sweating profusely as I stood on the porch of the trailer preparing to enter. It was 11:20am and I knew mom was expecting me back any minute. I could not get over the extreme awkwardness I was already feeling before going inside. I had spent the morning watching my mother… the woman who raised me my whole life… fuck herself silly with a double headed dildo until she squirted all over her bedroom.
Disgust and shame for my sinful lusts have completely fled my mind and body. I no longer cared that my lust was wrong. All I knew is that I loved my mother. I loved her on a level that is beyond any boy had ever loved his mother. Yet I was absolutely terrified to see her at this moment.
I took a series of big breaths trying to calm myself. I gulped loud and opened the door and entered. Mom was sitting on the couch as I entered. Her face lit up in a glowing manner as if she had just seen me for the first time after my birth.
She stood up from the couch and began to approach me. She was so beautiful at this moment. She was wearing a super tight pink tank top and a black miniskirt. I had never seen my mother dress so provocatively except on the webcam. She was not wearing a bra and her harder than normal nipples were threatening to cut straight through the material. Even though I had no spunk in the tanks, I felt my dick twitch at the sight of her. She looked trashy and slutty… And I loved every single inch of her.
Mom swayed up to me and was almost hopping as she approached with open arms. She wrapped me in a strong hug and I returned the firmness. My face was burried in her massive melons and as we swayed in out embrace, her jugs slapped the sides of my face. My dick jerked to attention again like a dog that wont stop barking.
Trying to pretend I didn’t understand her enthusiasm I asked “what’s up with you mom?”
“Nothing sweetie… I just missed you.” she clenched tighter and burried her left nipple directly into my cheek. I was in heaven and would be okay if I never moved from this exact position.
Mom finally released her embrace and bent down to kiss me like normal. Only this time was a longer kiss. Same firm lips, same position, but longer and slightly firmer than ever before. I wanted nothing more than to open my mouth and give her a kiss from a man but I resisted. Mom eventually broke our clasp and pulled me to the couch by the hand. She told me to sit down and she would bring my lunch to eat while watching tv. This was something she never let me do and I was certainly going to take advantage of it. It was also nice to sit and cover my lap with a couch pillow.
She handed me the remote and walked towards the kitchen. Although the skirt she was wearing was a little longer than the one she wore earlier during her performance, it was still super short compared to anything else I had ever seen in person.
She approached the stove and bent down as she opened the oven door to check on the contents inside. I should have done it. I should have blown my goo in my shorts if I had much of any cum left. Because as mom bent over she displayed her perfectly bald pantyless cunt to me. I knew she didn’t have to bend over quite that far to check inside, nor as long, but I thank god she did. I imagined how bad ass it would be to freeze time, stroll over to her and fucking her brains out. OMG I wanted her so bad.
Slowly but inevitably mom pulled the chicken from the oven. She made our plates and brought me one. We ate in silence except for the tv. She sat next to me on the couch and I caught her glancing at me from time to time. I only know this because every time she looked at me, I turned my attention back to the tv from oogling her.
Mom was the first to speak when she said “I’m going out for an hour or so this evening. Is their anything I can get you while I’m out?” I declined her offer, not because I didn’t want anything, but because I could not think of anything other than the task at hand. Conversation resumed as normal as if her slutty dressing was the elephant in the room we did not mention.
After lunch I told mom I was taking a shower. I stepped into the bathroom, turned on the water, and opened the cupboard door. I found my shaving crème (that I only used once or twice a month to shave my peach fuzz) and my way too expensive for my age 5 blade razor. I stood in the shower preparing to embark on a journey I had never really considered before. But mom said how much she liked a shaved dick, and if their was any chance I was going to get her to touch it, then I would have to get this deed done.
I lathered up my dick and balls for a long time while I mustered up the courage to bring such a sharp object to my most cherished items. I finally covered my nether region with a heavy coat of shaving cream with my razor in hand. I took a series of heavy breaths before making my first pass over my pubic area. I really don’t know why I had so much build up because it really wasn’t that bad. Shaving my balls was tricky, but if I stretched them just right and did slow passes, I got the job done without any tragic nicks. I even got so brave as to shave my gooch. That’s what I’m told is the region between my balls and my anus. I wasn’t quite old enough to have hair around my ass or I would have shaved that too.
After I tentatively rinsed myself and stepped out of the shower (after making sure my remains did not clog the drain) I stood in front of the mirror and admired my handy work. I’m not sure it looked any bigger like most people say, but it did look less repulsive. I wrapped myself in a towel and stepped out of the bathroom. I could hear mom make a soft moan from her room. I walked closer to to her door and place my ear to the door. I didn’t hear another moan but I did hear a series of mouse clicks. She was on her computer. But what was she doing?
I went to my room and without dressing I sat at my computer and logged into the webcam site. Mom was not online but I clicked on her profile anyways. I had wondered to myself if my mom could be anymore of a sexy slut than she is now… And I knew the answer was most certainly a yes.
Her profile had recently been updated and two more pictures had been added. One, was of my mom sitting at her computer holding a butt plug in her right hand while pouring some KY lube on it with her left. This thing was rather large… like as round at the bottom as a pool ball. The plug was pink and had three levels of bulges on it. My mom was wearing her current clothing in the picture so I knew she had just took and posted this pic.
The next photo was of mom leaned over in front of her desk with only the base of the plug sticking from her asshole. Mom literally just shoved this huge plug in her ass while I was showering and shaving my junk. I was so hard for her right now, that my erection had parted my towel. I wanted nothing but to pump it to get some relief, but my self control was more anticipating this evenings adventure.
I forced my screen off and some boxer shorts on. As much as I wanted to stroke myself, I knew I needed to wait. I stayed in my room for the next several hours playing games or browsing the web looking for anything to preoccupy my thoughts.
At 7pm mom knocked on my door and asked if she could come in. I said sure and she entered looking as sexy as she did before. Only I knew she had earlier plugged her ass with that big butt stuffer. She must do that often enough to be used to it because it was bigger than some porn stars are willing to take.
I was sitting in my chair reading the most current news of my favorite sports team as she walked around my desk to me. I didn’t bother putting on shorts earlier and I was still in boxers and a blank black t-shirt. I should have planned this better but at sight of her I felt the jerking start on my pecker. I knew it was only a matter of time before I had a raging boner that I would have trouble covering.
Although I debated my options, my mom made my mind up for me. She walked straight over to me and gingerly sat in my lap sideways. This had an instant effect on my dick and it almost made a sound as it jumped into her lower thigh. Mom just smiled at me without putting off that she noticed anything. Mom’s make up was done all trashy but she sure looked hot to me.
She finally spoke after a period of silent staring. “I’m going out for a bit…. I just wanted to say goodbye”
I opened my mouth to respond but without letting out a sound mom’s face approached and she kissed me. Her mouth too was partially open. We slowly closed our mouths together and finished the kiss. It was amazing. Mom started backing away and slowly reopen her eyes. Without another word she pivoted on my lap and began to sit up. My dick was almost pushing her off me. As she bent forward to get up, I felt my dick fling through the opening in my boxers. If my mom stood up, I would have no way to cover it. Without thinking about it first, I grabbed my mom’s hips and pulled her back onto me. She fell onto me with a thud and luckily my dick wasn’t crushed. When I caught her in my lap, I felt something poke me right on my leg. She was now in a position where she was straddling my left leg facing away from me. My dick was standing straight up right behind her right cheek.
I hunched over her and wrapped my arms around her midsection and rested my head on her back. I had to think fast so I blurted out “I love you mom… you’re the best ever.” Although I meant it, I was mostly trying to provide any kind of excuse to my actions.
It was then that I felt my mom slightly grind herself onto my leg and say “oh baby I love you too… more than you know.”
Mom then more forcefully pulled away from me. She put her hands on the floor to steady herself before she stood up. This caused her skirt to ride up and give me a full view of her ass and pussy from less that 12” away. The kicker was… She was still carrying the butt plug. It was nestled into her sexy ass this whole time.
Mom stood up slowly and started straightening her skirt and shirt while facing away from me. I took this opportunity to grab the closest object to me and cover my RAGING boner. Unfortunately for me, the only thing I could get my hands on was an empty red solo cup that was on my desk. Without another thought I flipped the cup over onto my dick and laid back like nothing was going on. The typical smooth move for someone getting caught doing something.
Mom stood there for several seconds facing away from me. I saw a glistening on the top of my thigh. It took me a little longer to realize what it is then I want to admit. But it was my mom’s juices from her pussy when it rubbed and slid around on my leg. The sight gave me another thought. If I came in this cup, would it be with enough force to throw it from my dick?… It was a goofy thought but the idea was enough to hold back an orgasm although I was on the brink.
Finally mom turned just enough to look at me over her shoulder. I couldn’t see her face but I think she was biting her lower lip hard as she looked at me. She scanned up and down my body no doubt noticing the cup. With only a cheery whisper mom said “I’ll be back later baby… I’m definitely going to miss you while I’m out. “
Mom moved her left hand into the tiny pocket of her skirt and a second later dropped something on the floor right at her feet. Mom smiled and walked out the door without me saying a word. I looked down and saw that she dropped the tiny white thong she was wearing at the beginning of her morning performance.
I wanted it. I really wanted it. I lusted after the used piece of cloth resting inches from my feet. I convinced myself that I had bigger fish to fry and resisted the temptation to lung after it and spray it with my burning member.
I heard the front door open then close, so I jumped to my feet and ran to my dresser. I quickly changed my underwear and put on a pair of shorts I got last summer that I never worn because they were a little too tight. I threw on a blank white t-shirt in my best attempt to make myself unnoticeable from the neck down.
Without a moment of waste I headed out the front door and hustled through the field towards the truck stop. Although in my head the trip was only a mile, it was closer to two. I was so excited to get there that the walk did not take long.
As I pulled up to the back of the business I noticed my moms car parked out back. I walked to the side entrance door and noticed the clerk on duty was helping other customers from their little cashier cage. I scooted along the isle’s to the men’s restroom and slowly stepped inside. Unfortunately the door was not lockable as it was a multi stall public bathroom. It was really gross too. The floors were dirty and sticky and the room smelled of sewage.
As I walked towards the far stall neighboring the next door female restroom my heart began to thump like crazy. Did I really have the guts to do this?
“What do you mean no?” I heard a husky voice say from the far stall of the restroom. In a panic I silently ducked into the fist stall to me and locked the door. “Well fuck you then you dumb cunt.” the voice barked again and I saw through the crack a man exit the stall, walk past me and exit the room. He was a really heavyset and hairy man. Probably a truck driver.
“Anybody else?” I heard my mother’s voice call out. My heart thumped harder than ever. I was frozen. My mind was racing and I couldn’t move a muscle. “I’m really horny over here” I again heard my mother quietly say into the room. I did not need anymore motivation.
I walked to the far stall and opened it a bit. The hole in the wall was much bigger than I expected. It was almost as round as a bowling ball and anyone could put a head through it. I needed to hurry before mom looked through the hole and saw me. I ran to the hole and stood against it snuggly with my face against the paper thin wall.
“Well hello there… lets see if you have the goodies I’m looking for” mom said as her hands reached into the hole and grabbed the front of my shorts. I was beginning to panic and was thinking about turning to run for the door. I couldn’t do this anymore.
Mom had a firm grip on my shorts and before I knew it, through the hole she managed to unbutton my shorts and loosen the zipper. It was time to flea and I started to shuffle towards the door. In one motion, Mom was able to pull the front of both my shorts and boxers down and exposed my recently shaved cock. I froze and I couldn’t have moved if the place was on fire. My heart was no longer beating at all.
“OMG finally” mom yelped with a cheery voice. She wrapped her right hand around my cock and started to slowly pump as she used her other hand to push my shorts and boxers to my knees. I was in pure bliss. Mom was finally touching my cock and the euphoria took over my body. I was determined to hold off my orgasm as long as I could but it was seconds away.
“It’s leaking… you must be excited to get off by momma” mom said in a firm tone. Did she refer to herself as momma like she did on cam? Or because she knew it was her son’s cock in her hand?… Either way, at this moment I didn’t give a fuck.
Before I knew it mom threw her mouth onto my dick. It was warm, sloppy and perfect. Mom aggressively bobbed on my shaft and her lips and nose struck my body on every thrust. She was shoving my cock in her expert throat every time she leaned into it. I was in pure bliss.
“I’m gonna cum” flew from my mouth in my best disguised voice that I could. Mom sunk all the way onto my dick and held her head there. Her hand gripped around my balls and pulled me towards her. I couldn’t hold back anymore. I released my load and I felt every single spurt of cum shoot into her throat. Over and over and over again my dick pulsed and launched cum into her.
By the time I was finished and felt my dick start to soften, with my dick still in her mouth mom gulped a few times then continued to bob. It wasn’t long before I was able to maintain a semi hardon.
Mom stopped and pulled her mouth free. She gulped a couple more times and said “I’m a dirty fucking cum dumpster…. turn around and bend over. I want to lick your ass clean.”
I didn’t know how to react to this. If I hadn’t known it was my mom in there I would be concerned about someone telling me to turn around and expose my ass to the hole. But I knew better. I turned around and bent a little placing my ass against the hole. Without hesitation mom lunged forward and started aggressively licking at my ass. I’m certainly not gay or anything, but this was a sensation almost greater than the blowjob. It was incredible and I never wanted it to end. Mom licked around the hole, then wiggled her tongue partially inside and rocked it in and out.
She stopped (sooner than wanted) and said in a matter of fact tone “Give me your cock”. Without delay I turned around and stuck my dick through the hole again. This was now the moment my perverted lust reached an unforgivable level. Mom grabbed my cock and I could tell she was backing herself onto it. I felt my dick glide right through the wet and hot opening to my mothers pussy.
She leaned back all the way to the hole and I my dick sunk into her like a hot knife in butter. I leaned back and looked down and I stared at my cock inside her. Just an inch below the butt plug she was still carrying. This was the pay off. This is what had been lusting for and it was finally happening.
What came over me was unknown. I had never had sex before, but I thrust my hips back an forth like a mad man. I pounded myself in and out of her with a fury I never knew I had. I heard mom moan and scream out “fuck mommy…fuck mommy”… That’s certainly what I was doing. I hammered it in and out of her as hard as I could and I felt another load on deck that was ready to swing away at any moment.
With a disguised voice I called out again that I was ready to cum. Without missing a motion mom barked “cum in me baby…. fill mommy’s fuckhole”… I didn’t have to be told twice. I again unleashed a torrent of goo that was tossed into my mother’s pussy as deep as I could get it. Over and over again my cock pulsed and I continued to thrust until the last dribble leaked into my mother. When I was finished I leaned against the wall and used it to support my body because I was completely exhausted and weak kneed.
After a few seconds mom pulled from my cock that slipped out with a sloppy plop. She turned around and stuck my dick in her mouth and slowly sucked on it for a few seconds getting every ounce of our juices from my dick.
“I needed that… Thank you” mom said with a hoarse voice. I heard her stand up and walk out of her stall in the women’s restroom.
This was the point where my fantasy plan ended. If mom drove home right now, she would know I was not home and raise suspicion. I pulled my pants up and bolted from the business. Mom’s car was gone so I ran and ran and ran home trying to beat her there. I was not in the kind of shape to be running in the dark like this but I gave it everything I had to give. When I approached the trailer I saw mom’s car in the driveway. I was so fucked right now. I walked up to the front door and peeked inside. Mom was not in the living room. I quietly turned the knob and stepped inside. I went to my room and was glad I made it inside without being spotted.
I shuffled into my room and there my mother sat. She was sitting on my bed with the biggest eyes I ever saw. She no doubt recognized my clothing and terror crossed her face. We stayed motionless and stared at each other in shock as the reality of what we did… what I did came full circle.
What am I going to do now…?
To be continued…

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A Game of Basketball Pt. 2

Part 2 of an ongoing series. As always, all characters involved in sexual activities are of the age of 18. This story contains lots of shit, including but not limited to a transgender woman blowing her load in both a guy’s ass and mouth. Cum swallowing, anal and more. If that’s not your cup of tea, don’t bother. I’d advise you to read part 1 first or else you won’t have any idea on what the heck is going on. Other than that, I hope you enjoy the story.

The Importance of Sophie, Preface

The following is the preface for this series in ten parts (yes, ten). Since there are a great deal of characters and there may be large gaps between instalments (I’m not skilled at writing consistently), this story will serve as a somewhat convenient resource for refreshing your memory. (Check the end for physical descriptions of most of the characters)

a guide to cunnilingus

I am a woman who knows what she likes, and has had all too many experiences with men who didn’t seem to have the vaguest idea what they were doing between her legs.

Detention 12

I’ve never been jealous over another dude – I never had a reason to be. And I didn’t wanna fucking admit it, but I was kinda jealous of that dumb-ass dude, Luke Block. B was looking at him the whole fucking time, looking at his dick and shit, getting hard and all that. Pissed me the fuck off. I shouldn’t give a fuck. I fucking broke up with B so I wouldn’t have to give a fuck. But now I realize that I do fucking care about him. I don’t know how that shit happened, but it did. I never thought I’d find myself ever liking a dude – and not just liking him, but like really fucking liking him. Now I fucked everything up and B doesn’t even want to talk to me.
At first I thought that was what I wanted. I wanted to go back to the way things used to be when I was just chilling to myself, free to do whatever I wanted with any body I wanted – but now that I got what I wanted, I see that it’s not what I wanted. I’m such a dumb-ass. I fucked up on the only good thing I had for me – I fucked up on the only person that really gave a damn about me. And now I wanted him back.
After detention, when B walked away from me when we were talking I got in my truck and went around to as many bus stops as I could find, seeing if he was there. I didn’t know which bus Brandon took to get home, which was the real fuckin problem. Twenty minutes later, I said fuck it and gave up. Even if I had saw him, he probably wouldn’t want to say shit to me anyway. I drove around for about an hour, no place to go. I really didn’t wanna go home, `cause I didn’t wanna see my fucking dad. If he said anymore shit to me about anything – if he looked at me the wrong way, or did anything to fucking piss me off like he usually did, I was gonna knock the shit outta him. The best way not to start shit with him was to not be at home.
I thought about going to Brandon’s house. He should’ve been home by then, I guessed. I drove about halfway to his house and turned right around in the other direction. I didn’t know what the fuck I was thinking. Instead I drove to the playground I took Brandon to that night when I told him that I didn’t wanna see him for a long time. I went over to that same tree where I held him and told him that I didn’t believe that love lasted forever.
Sitting there, against that tree, I thought about all the things I said to B, the way his face looked when I said all those things – how he looked so fuckin mad and disappointed and shit. I don’t know why I said all that shit I said to him that night. I didn’t even know if I believed most of the shit I said. I told B that I didn’t want him to take us being together so seriously, cause I didn’t want him to have all these expectations of me that I wasn’t gonna be able to live up to. He wanted me to be his boyfriend, to love him…My eyes kinda stung a little, and I forced myself not to let a fuckin tear come out of my eye. I leaned the back of my head against the tree trunk, looking up at the orange sky.
Of any of the times we’d been together, I wished B was with me right then at that moment. Part of the reason why I broke up with him was because I was afraid that if I really believed that he loved me like he said he did, then I would start to really trust him and then I’d find out that he was just fuckin with me, and that he didn’t love me at all. But I think he really did love me – and nobody’s ever loved me…well maybe my mom – but she’s dead. I never had somebody that was really into me, not just `cause of my face, or my body or bullshit like that, but just `cause they liked me. That night after I broke up with Brandon, I laid in bed that night, thinking about what he said to me on the swings: “I don’t think you give yourself enough credit for the great person you are”.
I thought about that again so more as I sat under that big tree, watching the day slowly turn to night. I felt alone, and I had brought that loneliness on myself. B kept coming in my mind, and I kept thinking about what we would be doing if we hadn’t gotten into that stupid fight. Maybe we would’ve both been sitting under that tree together; maybe we would’ve been screwing or something. I don’t know. Just being with Brandon was better than being alone with myself. Again I thought about going over to B’s house and trying to talk to him about what I said before. Maybe he wouldn’t listen to a fucking thing I said – but then maybe he would. I thought about it for a good ten minutes and finally decided that I was gonna go over to his house.
I was fucking nervous the whole time when I was driving over to Brandon’s house. I just kept thinking that he was gonna slam the fuckin door in my face or something when he saw me. But I still wanted to try anyway. When I pulled up to B’s house, about five minutes later, I just stayed in my car for a long-ass time, just looking at his house. I was kinda afraid `cause I didn’t know if his mom was home. I didn’t know why I was so fucking nervous to begin with though. I’m usually never nervous when it comes to talking to people or whatever. Except Brandon wasn’t just any person. He was different.
Taking a deep breath, I got outta the truck and jogged across the street to B’s front door. I rang the doorbell and waited. Seemed like it took forever for somebody to come to the door, so I rang the doorbell again. I cracked my knuckles as I waited and held my breath. Brandon still didn’t come to the fucking door. I waited and waited, but he never came to the door.
“Fuck this shit,” I said, mad as fuck, and turned to walk away. That’s when I heard the door open up behind me and heard B’s voice:
“What are you doing here?” he asked.
I turned around and all those nervousness I had before came right back. Brandon was standing halfway out the doorway. He was lookin at me with this cold-ass look in his eyes as though I was the last fucking thing that he wanted to see.
Trying to sound all confident and shit, I said, “Came to see you.”
“I don’t wanna see you,” Brandon answered. “I told you that already today.”
“Still some more things I wanna say to you though, B. I didn’t come over to fight with you or any of that bullshit. C’mon. At least for like five minutes or something.”
I could tell that B wasn’t really all too excited about talkin to me. He was still lookin at me like I was a monster. “I don’t want to talk to you, Chris.” Brandon went back inside of his house and closed the door, leaving me outside by myself in the cold. I thought about just sayin ‘fuck it’ and go back to my truck and take my ass home. But I didn’t wanna go home and go to bed tonight without thinking that there was something I could’ve done to make shit better between me and B. I went up to his door again and knocked.
From the other side of the door, I heard Brandon yell, “Go away, Chris. Leave me alone.”
“No. I’m not going anywhere until you come out here and fuckin talk to me.”
“What the hell do I need to talk to you about?” B screamed through the door. “Why should I go out there so you can say some more fucked up shit to me.”
“You know that’s not what I came here for, B.”
There was like a pause for a couple of seconds, and then finally Brandon jerked the door open again – hard that I thought the thing was gonna fuckin come off its hinges or something. He looked even more mad now then when he first came to the door. B still stayed inside of his house, not coming’ out to see me. “Come out here so I can talk to you.” I said. “Stop acting’ like a…” I was gonna say ‘bitch’ but I caught myself right in time. “Just come out here so I can talk to you. I told you, just for like five minutes. And then you can go back inside and never talk to me again if you don’t want to.”
B looked at me a little bit, like he was trying’ to see into my head or something. After a while, he stepped out of the house onto the porch, closing’ the door behind him. He took a seat on the porch steps in front of me. I sat right beside him. Now that I had gotten him to come outside, I really didn’t know what I wanted to say next. When I looked over at him, B was just staring’ at me, and he knew I was nervous and didn’t know what to say. His face kinda softened a little – he didn’t look so pissed off anymore which was a good thing to me. “What did you wanna say to me?” he asked.
I looked at him again. It had been a few days since I’d been that close to him; looking at his lips I thought about how long it had been since I last kissed him. He was the best kisser of any female or dude I’d ever kissed before and I missed that. “Just wanted to see you,” I guessed.
Brandon stood up. “If you don’t have anything to say to me, then I’m going back into the house.”
“No. Stay here with me.”
“What for, Chris? I thought you didn’t want to see me.”
“I thought the same thing. But I do.”
“I’m not gonna have sex with you tonight,” B said. “So if that’s what you came over here for, you can just go home and jack off. Or find somebody else -”
“Is that what you want me to do?” I asked. “Go fuck some other dude and forget about you?”
“You don’t owe me any loyalty, Chris. You can go out and do whatever it is that you think you wanna do.”
“Is that what you’re gonna do with Blockhead?” I asked. I remembered B staring at that dude, Luke, when we were in the showers. I started to feel that same anger all over again.
“What I do and don’t do with Luke is none of your fucking business,” B said.
“Go ahead and do whatever the fuck you wanna do with him,” I said, getting mad again. “I don’t give a fuck. You can go ahead and fuck him until your brains fucking come out your ears.”
“You never fucking get it, Chris. It’s not about sex. Yeah, Luke is good-looking and he has a nice body, but that doesn’t mean that I’m gonna fly to the moon over him. If I wanted to, I could have him, but I chose not to.”
“How come?” I asked.
Again, Brandon stared at me for a few seconds. “`Cause I knew you were gonna come over here.”
“But I thought you didn’t want to see me,” I said.
“I didn’t. That doesn’t mean I knew you weren’t going to come over here.” For the second time, B came up and sat beside me on the porch. I knew I had to be careful with whatever I said so that he didn’t get up and leave me again. For a while, we just sat there without making any noise. We just looked at the houses across the street with no lights on. The whole street was dark and quiet. I was waiting for B to say something and I think B was ready for me to say something but neither one of us said anything for a long time. And then B said, real quietly. “How come you don’t ever treat me the way you really want to?”
At some point in time I knew he was gonna ask me that question. I had been trying to figure out the answer to that question for a long time. “I don’t know,” I answered.
“You do know, Chris. Tell me.”
“What do you want me to say, B?”
“I want you to say how you really feel. Stop trying to act so fuckin unaffected by everything. You always act like nothing means anything to you.”
“You mean something to me,” I said. And that was true. He really did.
“How am I supposed to know that if none of your actions show me that?” Brandon asked. “Saying you care about me, and then treatin me like shit beneath your shoe doesn’t make me feel all good inside, Chris.”
I could feel my eyes start to sting again. I looked away from B so that he wouldn’t see the tear that might come down my eye. “It’s hard.”
“What’s hard?” Brandon questioned.
“Everythin is hard. Just fucking being alive is hard most time. I’ve never fuckin been with someone the way I was with you. I never was interested in someone that long. Nobody’s ever been interested in me that long. Sometimes that shit is kinda scary.” I shook my head. It was starting to get cold outside. I wanted to ask B if we could go inside of his house and finish talking, but I didn’t.
“Chris, relationships are always hard. Life is always hard. If it wasn’t hard, then it would be fake and boring and pointless. You can’t just give up on everything and everyone just `cause shit gets difficult sometimes. Being in a relationship isn’t just about fucking and all the other sappy shit you see in the movies – don’t chose to be alone when there’s someone out there that really wants you – that really cares about you.”
“You still love me?” I asked.
B looked away from me when he said that. I watched his face and realized just how good-looking he really was. “I don’t know.”
“Yeah, you do. Tell me. Whatever the answer is, I can take it.”
“But I can’t take it,” Brandon whispered. “I can try to pretend that I don’t like you – I can wish to God that I hated you and never wanted to see you again. But the more I wish that, the more I wish you were with me like you are right now. I do love you, Chris. But right now, that’s not enough. Right now, being in love with you doesn’t make me feel anything but cold inside.”
My feelings were kinda hurt when he said that. I tried to fake it like I didn’t care what he just said, but I did. I stood up from the porch and began to walk down the stairs. “You’re leaving now?” B asked.
I kept my back facing him. “Yeah.”
“Maybe one day you’ll learn not to run away from the good things in your life,” B said.
Turning around, I asked, “What the fuck is that supposed to mean?”
“It means just what I said…and the next time you come over here – the next time you talk to me…I hope you have something important to tell me.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, B.”
“Chris, you do know what I’m talking about.” And with that, B went into his house, leaving me alone for the second time, in the cold dark.
* * *
I still didn’t wanna go home, so I decided to go over to Billy’s house to see what he was up to. I was hoping that he might let me spend the night. His house was dark, except I saw a light coming from his room. I walked up to the door and knocked on the door. It took about five minutes before I got some kinda response. “Who’s there?” Billy asked from the other side of the door.
“Dude, open the fucking door. It’s me.”
“Green?” Billy unlocked the door and opened it up partway. He leaned out the door and I saw that he didn’t have a shirt on. “What are you doing here?”.
“Just came to see what your punk-ass was doing.” I tried to push the door open a little to get inside, but Billy wouldn’t budge.
“You should’ve told me you were coming over here,” Billy said. “Got somebody up in here.”
“Who?”
“Somebody,” Billy responded.
“Let me sleep on the couch or something. I don’t feel like going back to my house.”
“Go to whats-his-name’s house…Brandon.”
“Just came from there. He wouldn’t let me in.”
Billy shrugged. He shifted over a little bit so that I could see what he was ass-naked. “Who are you fucking up in there?”
“You fucking wouldn’t believe me if I told you,” Billy said. “But let me get back to you later. I’ll see you tomorrow.” And then Billy closed the door in my fucking face. That was the second fuckin time in one fuckin night that had happened to me and I was pissed the fuck off.
* * *
I slipped in my house quietly, hoping that my dad wouldn’t hear me come in. Everytime I came into my fuckin house, I always felt like I was walking into a fucking disaster site. Looked like somebody threw a fucking bomb in that place. The more I tried to clean up and make shit look decent, the more my dad would fuck the shit up again, so I gave up trying.
I went into the kitchen, trying to find something to eat, which was a fucking waste of time. The only thing I found in the fridge was a bag of bread with only two slices in it and a can of beer. I took both of them out and brought them to my room. It was almost eleven o’clock. I didn’t know I’d been gone for that long. My dad was probably gonna bust into my room and ask me where the fuck I’ve been – unless he hadn’t fucking blacked-out already from drinking so goddamn much. As long as he didn’t start shit with me, I was cool. I took off all my clothes except my underwear and climbed into my bed.
Drinking that beer, I thought about what B had told me earlier – about how loving me made him feel cold inside. What kinda shit is that about? If him loving me doesn’t make him feel good -then obviously he doesn’t give a fuck about me at all just like all those other goddamn motherfuckers. And Billy – that fucking asshole – he could fucking lick the hair on my balls for doing me like he did. Everybody could just fucking kiss my ass.
I crushed the beer can on my chest and tossed it somewhere. I took off my underwear and threw them on the other side of the room as well. My dick was kinda hard and I thought about jacking off, but I hated jacking off. I rather do the real fucking thing. I wanted to be with B; I wanted to feel his lips on the head of my dick, I wanted my tongue in his tight ass – I wanted my dick in his ass too. But it was more than just wanting to fuck B. I wanted him to be right beside me in my bed; I wanted him to be sleepin on my chest like he usually did. I really wanted shit to go back to the way they used to be.
I closed my eyes and visualized all the shit me and Brandon had done together, all the times we fucked, all the times we kissed, all the times we just stared at each other without saying a word. My dick started to rise again, making a tent under the blanket. I reached under the covers and clutched my dick tightly and started to yank on it. Spreading my legs wider, I rubbed my hand up and down my dick while I played with my balls. I ran my finger up my asscrack and then sniffed my fingers afterward. I loved the sweaty, funky smell of my own ass, but I liked the smell – and taste of B’s ass even more. I was really getting into it, yanking my shit faster and faster – and then my bedroom door busted open and my dad was standing there. I snatched my hand off my dick as fast as I could and brought the covers up higher so that he wouldn’t be able to see that I was naked.
My dad had that fucked up look on his face as he usually did. “Where the fuck were you? I’ve been looking for your ass all day!” he screamed. “And I come in here and you’re fucking jerkin off under the covers!” He took a step into my room.
“Get the fuck out and close the door!” I yelled back.
This made my dad so fucking mad that I thought he was about to fucking explode. “Who the fuck do you think you’re talkin to, boy! This is my fuckin house!” He walked up to the edge of my bed and in one easy motion, ripped the covers off of me and tossed them aside, leaving me ass-naked, covering my dick with my hands. “I want you fucking outta here now!” he yelled.
“What the fuck for?” I hollered. I stepped out of bed, still covering up my dick and pulled on my jeans. “Why the fuck are you always on me all the goddamn time?”
My dad stepped up to me. He had so much fucking anger in his eyes. I thought he was gonna fucking punch me out right there. “I want you outta here, `cause you don’t do a goddamn thing around here but piss me off. You don’t do shit at school – I keep getting all these fucking calls saying you got fucking detention for two weeks in a row for messing around with some faggot-ass boy. You don’t do shit here, you don’t have a fuckin job. All you fuckin do it is sit around on your ass and make my fucking life miserable!”
“You don’t fuckin need me to make your life miserable,” I said. “You’re doin a fucking good job on your own.”
He punched me right in the jaw. I expected it so the pain wasn’t as great as I thought it would be. I could’ve beat the shit outta him right there and then. But I knew if I started, I wouldn’t be able to stop and one of us – maybe both of us – would end up dead. It wasn’t fuckin worth it. I didn’t want to be in that house any goddamn way. I bumped past my dad, found my duffel bag and started to pack as many clothes in there that I could fit. I didn’t know where the hell I was gonna go, but I sure as fuck wasn’t gonna be staying there any longer.
My dad followed me as I made my way to the front door. I opened the door and stepped out. Right as I was about to go to my truck, he said, “I don’t ever wanna see you again.” Maybe for some other son who heard their parent say they didn’t want to see them again, maybe that would fucking devastate them. But for me, I really, honestly, truthfully, did not give a fuck if I ever saw that asshole again in my life.
“Fuck you, you fucking dumb-ass bitch,” I screamed and ran to my truck. I got in and fucking charged down the street like a fucking maniac, driving blindly, not knowing where the fuck I was going – but not even really giving a fuck where I was going. As long as I was moving I didn’t give a fuck. There was nowhere left for me to go. There was nobody I could ask for fucking help – not Brandon, not Billy – I was fucking alone.
I parked on the side of some empty road and just fucking start bursting out crying. The last time I cried was when I was twelve at my mother’s funeral. And I fucking promised myself that I wouldn’t ever fucking cry again,whatever the reason was. I wanted to stop, but I couldn’t. I don’t know how long I was just sitting in my truck, crying like a little ass girl on the side of the road, but it must’ve been a long fuckin time. Finally, I stopped and started to drive again. I still didn’t know where I was going. But wherever the fuck it was, it had to be as far away from here as possible. I didn’t want to be anywhere that was close to my house, close to school, close to B – I just wanted to fucking get away from everybody and everything. I got on the freeway and just kept driving. It didn’t matter where I went – as long as I went as far as I could.

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