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The Dragon: Part 2

I awoke the next morning after the savage fucking my new Dragon master had administered to me the previous night, feeling surprisingly alive and content, except for a gentle rumbling in my stomach. But that was before I noted my new master was gone! I started walking out to the mouth of the cave, before I heard the sound of a Dragon landing. I crawled back to where I had been sleeping and waited patiently in the torchlight that still burned from the previous night. “Good morning Elric.” The Dragon said in that low rumble that still sent the most sensuous shivers down my spine. “Good morning master.” I replied and, being slightly daring asked, “What is your real name master?” (I was so curious since last night he had asked mine.) He looked at …

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Paradise in Suburbia, Pt. 2

“Orgasm?’ What does that mean? Can everyone do it?” Jacob asked, still coming down from the indescribable high of his first-ever climax, at the hands (and mouth) of his sister and her friend. “Can I do it again??” “Yes, everyone can do it, and MAYBE we’ll give you one again, after you help us get them, too,” responded Jessica, darting her over eyes over to Courtney, whose face, red from sucking her little brother’s soul out his dick, was smiling giddily back at her. The evening had gone even better than Jessica had planned so far, but now her virgin pussy was soaking wet and demanded attention, and she knew Courtney felt the same. The girls desperately needed release, as they had just given Jacob. “Well….how am I supposed to do that? Especially if I’m …

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The boy who would

My mom took an apartment in a four-family house at the end of a sleepy suburban street that had seen better days. I was 9 going on 10 at the time but I didn’t look that old. In fact, as many people took me for a girl as recognized that I was actually a boy. I have blue eyes and full lips with a slight build that is more feminine than masculine. My honey-colored hair grew quickly and my mom thought it was so cute for me to have long hair almost touching my shoulders. I actually looked like what many people took me to be, a pretty little girl. My name Bobby didn’t resolve anyone’s doubts. We moved in just after the school term ended and I didn’t have any friends in the new …

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The Hardwoods: Coming of Age

JANUARY 24, 1970: COMING OF AGE The light of the morning sun splashed over my eyes causing me to stir out of my slumber. I was about ready to fall back to sleep since it was Saturday. But as my mind started to focus, I quickly got up. It was my birthday! My tenth birthday! I am always excited when it is my birthday. Who wouldn’t be, with all the food and presents? But this was an extra special day, because I was turning ten. This was a very important age for us Hardwoods. I raced out of my bedroom, down the stairs and into the kitchen. Just like last year the kitchen was all decorated in celebration of the day of my birth. There was a banner taped to the back wall reading “Happy …

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Dark Desires_(2)

A happy family had always been a little hard to come by in Sam’s life. The relationship between his mom, Lucy, and dad for most of his life had always been strained and despite any efforts to hide the cracks from Sam as he grew up, he’d always sort of known. As it became harder and harder to hide the fact of it all from him, they had put less effort into trying. Nights of silence, cold and bitter were replaced more and more frequently with nights of arguing, shouting or even absence, his mother or father opting to spend the night somewhere else entirely. They’d promised themselves, apparently, that they would stay together until he moved out, for his sake. That plan had apparently changed to when he would turn eighteen. Then, to when …

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SEXUAL PLEASURE, A NEW BOY, A CHAIR AND A LARGE MIRROR

Minutes later I was sitting on a chair facing a large, full length wall mirror. My cock was rock hard for my lady Mary-Anne while she was kneeling in front of me, expertly sucking my cock to an orgasm. We have a thing about sex in front of the mirror, an extra visual dimension watching ourselves receiving oral sex. The other naked and very aroused man, he was only a boy really, we were both glancing at his huge cock, was sitting close by with no physical contact with either of us. He was watching mesmerized at Mary-Anne’s blow job technique and my turn on, and waiting, hopefully, for his turn with her. Mary-Anne and I are both exhibitionists and voyeurs, we both love flaunting our naked bodies for another male or female, in circumstances …

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Danny’s secret desires part 1

Danny Fenton, with a look of contemplation on his face, hunched over a glowing computer screen in a dimly lit room. He’s dressed in his typical casual attire, a hint of his half-ghost form peeking through the fabric of his clothes, suggesting he’s in his secret identity. The room is cluttered with comic books and action figures, indicative of his usual interests, but now, his gaze is fixated on a dating website designed for mature audiences. The browser tabs in the background reveal a mix of research on his ghostly powers and various LGBTQ+ forums, indicating his quest for understanding and acceptance. The walls are adorned with posters of heroes, their eyes seemingly watching him as he embarks on this new, personal adventure. The room’s darkness is pierced by the screen’s light, casting deep shadows …

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Boy Stud-7

I could tell that Greta wasn’t happy, even though she really didn’t say anything. Dad and I both ate two big, heaping-helpings of scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, toast, and he also gave me my first full cup of coffee, rather than letting me have little sips of his. After Dad had sent Greta downstairs to clean-up, he said to me, “Maybe you should let your girl rest for the afternoon. Now, remember, they’re yours and you can do whatever you want, but after all you’ve done to her last night and this morning, I’ll bet that girl’s got one sore, little pussy. Besides, I’ll bet you’re itching to have some real fun with your boy.” As we were walking downstairs, Dad asked me if I wanted him to stay with me and Joe, but added, …

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Daddy and Son

I thought to myself oh good he’s still sleeping, so I can just sneak out of bed this morning…..That means I won’t have to give him his morning blowjob… Maybe this Saturday won’t be as bad as most of them have become…….I’ll sit here in the window of our house and just watch the world wake up……This is earlier than I usually get up, but it will give me some time to prepare for the usual Saturday from Hell…….. I couldn’t help think of the man I loved before I married William. I was going to fix him and get married. I sure fixed him I married into Holy Hell. I wonder where he is and if he ever thinks of me? Probably not, but that’s life. Right now, it’s Saturday and I have to …

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Boy Stud-6

I went into Marie’s room alone. Dad went down the hall, to his own girl. The dark-haired dark-eyed girl was sleeping when I went it. My dark-haired, dark-eyed girl. She was still naked and from the way she was laying, I could see both her tight, little dark butthole and just a bit of her still-puffy pussy. I stood there watching her, not exactly sure what to do. My dick was hard, so I started stroking it a bit. She woke when I sat on the mattress and a second later she said my name. That was all it took. Before she was even fully awake, I was on top of her, kissing her deeply and humping my hard dick against her belly. After a bit, I asked her to spread her legs. She didn’t …

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TWO JOCKS FOR OUR SEXUAL PLEASURE

We also had to email some up to date pics, we sent two up to date pics, one of us front on, naked holding hands, my man flaunting a boner, me in heels, then a second pic, me with my back to the camera, flaunting my big ass. “We made a list of of some of our preferences, five in all, and they all came to fruition, two young bi men to share, two bi women a little younger than us to share and some other very exciting combinations.” My first preference with Roger’s full approval was two men for us, two jocks, early twenties, one jock for me, cunnilingus, to tongue fuck me, one jock for my man, to give him fellatio, a blow job, while we watch each other. My second preference, again …

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Beginnings and Endings

If you are under 18 stop reading, read something else. I don’t condone the behavior described in the story below. It happened and I make no apologies for my actions. There is a lot of blame to go around, but I blame no one other than myself. If you are upset by depictions of sex, homosexual sex, pedophilic sex, teenage prostitution, forced sex or psychological truth please stop reading this story, it isn’t meant for you. Names and places have been changed to protect the innocent, not so innocent and myself. Any similarity between people depicted here and anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. My parents had gone out leaving me and Jason, my best friend who lived next door, outside, doing whatever we were doing that day. Knowing Jason, we were fiddling with …

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Fishing Fun

A friend and I have both have a boat and we generally alternate whose we go fishing in. We like to keep the people down to less than 4 per boat and most of the time it is just him and I but if others come with us then we generally take both boats. We decided to go out fishing on 31st Dec as it is generally quiet on the water as people are busy getting ready to host or go to New Year’s eve parties. Both his teenage sons said they wanted to come out fishing so we decided to take both boats. We both live in the same suburb so I stopped by his place early in the morning on the way to the boat ramp, Dane his 17 year old son had …

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White Boy In Da Hood

Growing up in Detroit as a small thriteen year old white boy was both difficult and scary. You had to watch where you walked, talked to, and most importantly, who you respected. I followed all of these small rules my entire life until my ignorance got to me, this is where things got interesting. The class bell rang with a rusty ding as I looked up from my math book to realize that the school day was finally over. “Remember class, tommorrow is our biggest test yet! Study up!” I heard the teacher say loudly. Most likely to try and talk above the kids loud voices and laughs. As always I slowly put my math book away slowly as well as my other school supplies and trudge out of the class. Being the last one …

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TWO BEAUTIFUL TEENAGE BOYS

Sharing our sexual fantasies with each other. Talking to each other, teasing each other with some dirty talk. A common, often repeated fantasy for both of us, watching each other being sexually pleasured by a teenage boy. Talking to Elaine while licking her pussy, “A naked teenage boy is watching me licking your pussy, eating you out. He is a very pretty, well hung boy, bigger than me. He wants to have you. Would you like him to lick you out just like I am? You know I would like to watch and masturbate for you.” Elaine replying in kind while she was giving me a head job as foreplay. “A naked teenage boy is watching me sucking your cock. He has a beautiful body with a gorgeous ass and he is very well hung, …

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Wow: An Awakening, Part 2

The older man, a guy I thought of as my friend, Gary, had just finished raping me, but I’d had the most explosive orgasm I’d ever had so all I could do was lay there in helpless confusion as emotions swirled around me. I was confused. What had happened was wrong, but it had fetl so good, I wasn’t sure what to think, but I didn’t have time to, because Gary was rolling over back on top of me, sliding up my body like an eel. His hands rested on mine, which were still tied to the bedposts and were starting to get quite sore at that point and he stopped when his cock was level with my face. I quickly turned my head to the side as he slid down so that his cock …

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Brother’s love- Part 8- Oh, hi, mom

PLEASE NOTE: Since English is not my native language, there might be some spelling or grammar errors in texts. I’m making sure to correct as much of the errors as I can. Thank you. …Few days later… Nighttime came. We got in our bed and played games on our xbox360. We played long and I started getting sleepy. “Uh.. I’m getting sleepy. I can’t play anymore.” I said yawning. “I don’t feel very sleepy.” Ben said. “OK then. Good night.” I said and went to sleep. …Maybe 10 minutes later… “Dude, wake up. Aky.. Wake up..” He started waking me up. “What, what now ??” I said. “Dude, what were you dreaming about ?? You’ve got a massive boner.” He said laughing. “I don’t know. I don’t remember.” I said. “You’re stil awake ??” I …

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The Shofer 1

Moving from High School to a new one is hard. Its even harder when you don’t have friends. My name is Jake, and I’m a school outcast. i either had student who bullied me, or student who didn’t. no friends. I thought i was some sort of catch. Brown hair, blue eyes, fairly tall, okay build and a bit shy. OK, really shy. But apparently i was still down on the popular list. Plus the fact that i was Bi. But i tried hard to keep it out of publicity. like i said, i was moving high schools, and it turned out i was gonna interrupt a class just so they could introduce me, fun. senior year in hell, here i come. the office assistant seems to barge into the classroom, everyone looks up. my …

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Lessons_(4)

The compound wasn’t like many others, lots of steel little sheds, spread out through the Forrest; the entire thing was surrounded by large steel walls, ex military, so most of the compound was underground. Paid for by some rich man, then left to his family in their will, they sold it to the highest bidder. Lucky for this man, he was wealthy, had unusual clients who paid lots of money for his merchandise. He specialised in little boys, American, white, from the ages of six to thirteen. He would pick them up from orphanages, always under different names, sometimes he would pick up the runaways’ from the side of the highway. They were especially fun, knowing what life really was like at home, parents who loved them but ignored them, they were easily influenced into …

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