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Pool Party part one.

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  I stood in front of Mr. Lewis wearing the little bikini outfit he had bought me. There was so very little to it and barely covered up anything. He was smiling from ear to ear and I could see his erection in his swimming trunks. “Damn girl, you look absolutely amazing in that.” “In what? It’s almost like I’m wearing nothing.” I could feel myself blushing a bit. He reached up grabbed my hand pulling me closer and then groped at my small breasts, squeezing my nipples though the very thin fabric. “Oh trust me. It looks superb on you.” With a simple tug my nipple was out and quickly he had his mouth on my tit. Nibbling gently on it as I let out a gasp followed by a moan. He knew how to tease me so well. His other hand moved to my back and then down in between my asscheeks. Rubbing my asshole gently through the cloth that barely covered it. “Oh Sir…” I softly said out loud. He pulled his mouth away and recovered my nipple. “Is my little girl horny now?” “I’m alway...
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Oreo

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 I'm always in the mood to be the one in the middle of an Oreo. 
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New way of life. Part Ten.

  Finally I heard the door open and Coach walked back into the room. He was back to wearing a pair of sweat pants and nothing else. I could see the outline of his already partially erect cock in them. He just looked at me and gave me that evil grin grabbed the television remote, turned on a camera and laid down on the bed beside me. “I’ve been wanting you for a while now. That tiny little body of yours just made my dick ache when I saw you walking down the halls.” Reaching over he pulled me up against him and squeezed my ass. His other hand working the remote and turning on the television. “Are you happy to be here with me now?” “No. I’m not.” I said flatly. Looking over at the screen I could see he had started some movie featuring black men and Asian girls. “I hate you.” “Good. Cause this wouldn’t be nearly as much fun if you enjoyed it.” He pushed his sweat pants down, exposing himself to me. “Now get your little face down there and worship my balls with your mouth ...
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HHC on order

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  Yes please, I would very much like to order that!
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The new way of life. Part nine.

  I fell fast asleep rather quickly. My whole body was exhausted and just laying there next to his body heat and covered up. Well I just went out rather fast. Sweet dreams were not my escape though. The nightmares I’d been having for months just kept going and now things were really bad. I startled awake suddenly. I had no idea how long I was out for, but when I sat up and looked around he was gone and it been long enough for the cheerleader outfit I was in to dry. However the chain and collar were still there. Reaching up I felt around on it, hoping to find a way to get it off. But I knew it was useless before I even started. Coach obviously was an expert at this, he knew how to keep girls from running away from his captivity. So eventually I got up and looked around the room as best I could with the limitations of the chain length. The ceiling was covered in girls panties. Stapled up and hanging like trophies. So many of them. My heart sank knowing that the ones I...
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The new way of life. Part Eight.

  Grabbing me by my soaking wet hair he leads me down the hallway to another room. Pushing me inside rather roughly my eyes go wide at what’s inside. This looked like a room out of some demented BDSM abuse porn video. There were restraints on the walls, paddles, whips, toys, various furniture meant to hold a person, cameras, and against the wall a big bed with every sort of restraint hooked to it that I could imagine. “Welcome to the room of my dreams and of every white girls nightmares.” He pressed up behind me, one hand across my belly and the other moved from my hair to my mouth. Then two of his fingers slipped inside reaching in deep to the back of my throat making me gag almost instantly, “Glad I drained all the puke out of you earlier, now I just get loads of slobber out of you.” He smeared it over my face and then did it again and again. Holding my convulsing body tight and laughing. My spit all over my face and my chest and uniform in moments. Then he spun me...
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Josey - Beginnings part One.

 This is a few firsts for me here. My first gay male story as it's the story of my character Josey and how he got to where he is. Second it's my attempt at third person storytelling in a long time. So here goes.  Joey couldn’t believe he had just spilled his guts out to his best friend. Immediately wanting to take it all back like it never happened but he couldn’t. Now Tommy just kind of sat there staring at him. His eyes looking all confused under that cowboy hat of his. Even in this moment Joey couldn’t help but to think of how sexy he looked. “So… you’re in love… with me?” Tommy’s voice was slow, like he was struggling to take it all in. Beside him on the couch Joey just nodded his head. “I am. I just couldn’t go on and not say anything. I’m sorry if this makes things weird. I understand if you don’t want to talk to me right now.” A smile crossed his face just a little bit, then he leaned closer raising a trembling hand to Joey’s cheek and caressing it softly. ...
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