Virginity

I Raped my mom

As a 5′ 10″ 150lb 13 year old boy with a new 6-3/4″ long and nicely thick playtoy, I had raging erections on a daily basis but the thirst never seemed quenched. As I laid there sleepily grinding my cock into the living room carpet through my jeans and watching the half-covered asses of the dancers on the television, I heard the bedroom door open to my mom’s room. I looked up to see this sheer white nighty coming at me and time just seemed to slow down. Watching the black outline of a pussy walk right towards my face made me almost cum, for some reason I stopped even the slightest motion and just gawked. A thousand thoughts going off in my mind. I patiently waited for her final drink to make her fall …

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Brat’s Incestuous Lesson Chapter 1: Nubile Girl’s Incestuous Lesson

The moans of my mother bled through my bedroom wall. I groaned as I lay in bed, hearing their passion. The bed creaked at the sounds my mother made. The passion. Twenty years of marriage and my parents were still going at it. A shiver ran through my virgin body. I shuddered at hearing the sounds. They were so loud. “Yes!” I heard my mother gasp audibly. I shifted on my bed. I suddenly felt my pajamas over my body. My flannel tank top and bottoms felt cloying around my body as this heat rippled through me. I bit my lip, my heart pounding in my chest at the hot sounds that bled through my bedroom wall. The creaking picked up the pace. Flashes of my father atop my mother popped into my mind. They …

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THE GIRL GUIDE

When I was a teenager in a small town in the mid-1970s, lesbianism was something you had heard of in a theoretical kind of way, but there were no openly ‘gay’ (the word was just changing its meaning then) women that one knew of, never mind girls. So I knew what I was – for I definitely wasn’t interested in boys, and had been masturbating to pictures and fantasies of female film starlets and pop singers – but there was no outlet, no way to meet like-minded people. Sadly, the internet was still undreamed of! At long last, soon after my sixteenth birthday, things changed. I had been in the Girl Guide movement for many years, starting in the Brownies, and now was one of the older girls in our group. We had three adult …

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Spying On My Stepsister As She Changes

“Oh my God Bobby, what the hell do you think you’re doing? You get your perv ass down from there now and bring those jerks with you and if any of you think about running just remember I know where you all live” Lucy yelled angrily. That was it, we were screwed now for sure. Turning I punched my friend Jimmy in the arm as hard as I could as we started to scramble down from the rafters. “Ooowww” he whined “what did you do that for?” “For being such a jerk” I replied “and getting us busted. We’re in for it now, you know how she can be and now you’ve given her a club to beat us with.” “She can beat my club anytime” Jimmy said with a leer “besides after what I …

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The Wrestler part 1

The Silent Assassin was his ring name and that wasn’t by chance real name Adam he was a product of the big American companies development and had trained under some of the greats but he had one thing holding him back from that dream he couldn’t talk in front of crowds. At least that’s what he had told people the issue was, really he couldn’t talk in front of women. This was why he was in Japan wrestling in a super junior match. It was excusable here for him to remain quiet so long as he could tell a story well in the ring. The fact he never said anything gave him a mystique that led to a cult following. He was coming to the end of his contract and knew he would be back, …

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Good Vibrations

My best friend Mike and I were in the back of his family’s SUV, riding home from a pro baseball game. His dad was driving but his mom and two little brothers has already conked out. We’d originally gotten into the third seat, then crawled into the small space behind it so that we could lie down and sleep through the two-hour trip. We had pillows and a blanket, but were pressed together so tightly in that confined space that we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. At first, we were just horsing around, tickling each other while trying to remain totally silent. Then he tried to win by tickling my barely budding breasts. I smacked him but he wouldn’t stop. Since he didn’t have breasts, I went for the win by gently grabbing …

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Body of a Man, Mind of Machine – The Series

Sorry for any typos. Just a reminder: Light of Hellfire has been published, and the updated version, Hellsteel, features all new characters, monsters, and themes, and has an overall much deeper storyline. You can find it on Amazon. I’ve also published stories from my previous account, The Man of Sin and My Dear Sweet Slave. Buy a copy today! Body Of A Man, Mind Of A Machine Chapter One: Somalia, one of the poorest and most chaotic countries in the world, sits at the Horn of Africa, when at one time it was a beacon of the worldwide shipping economy. It now suffers from an ongoing civil war, between the struggling government and the Islamist group Al-Shabaab. In the capital city of Mogadishu, piracy thrives in the chaos as people struggle to survive the violence …

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Meals on Wheels 6- Teaching Ruth’s Granddaughter

She gave my ass a little squeeze as we made our way out. When we got into the car and started on out way back, Ruth turned to me and said: “So I was wondering if you would do me another favor.”…. …continued “Well, considering what you asked for last time, this should be interesting.” Ruth gave a little chuckle and said: “I guess I have been asking quite a bit of you, never mind.” I got the feeling that Ruth was feeling a bit hurt. “No, I didn’t mean it like that, I was just saying that we keep going further every time we get together.” “Oh, yes, well I guess that may be the case here, too. My granddaughter comes over quite often, and we visit for a few hours every week. Her …

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