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The Shoplifter Mark K 25/12/10(Wed)20:52 No. 28111 [Reply]

M/f, underage, non-cons

The Shoplifter
My jewelry store has been in my family for many years. My father retired from the business a few years ago and I took over. We are in a small shopping center with like 8 other stores. The store is small where usually only one or two staff is needed at any given time during the week. We make pretty good money though and I am happy. I myself am 45 years old and a medium build guy.
Most of the jewelry is inside glass cases, but I do have one case that is able to open for older or cheaper stuff or stuff I put on special sale just to get rid of. Older rings, necklaces, watches, or trade in stuff is in there. I keep this case towards the back so I can keep an eye on it better and can lock it as needed.

It was an early summer day. Thursday is my slowest day and I usually only have myself there to watch the store. Been even slower since summer time, people are traveling and not shopping for jewelry. I close the store at 6pm that day. It was about 5:45 and I was starting to wind down the store and get ready for closing. It was then when a young girl came into my store. She looked like an early teenager and was a pretty girl. She had blond hair and blue eyes. She was wearing a yellow top and some white shorts.

I greeted her and she said to me, “Hi, I have this bracelet and a ring and I was wondering if you do cleanings. How much would you charge?”
I took the ring and the bracelet into my hand and looked them over. Was a gold bracelet and a gold ring with a fake stone on top of it. I said back, “This would be $20 to clean both.”
She said, “Okay, can you do it?”

I replied, “Sure, will take a few minutes. I will be right back.” I took both items in back to the shop and turned on the jewelry cleaner. I kept an eye on the cameras I have up front to keep an eye on the girl in the store. I see her walked about the shop looking in all the cases. The store it not very big, so she is just looking. I see her walk over to the discount case and look inside. I see her open the case up. Shit, I forgot to lock the case! I see her reach in and pick up an item, look at it, then put it back. She took another item out, then put it back. She took out a third item, but this time, she put it inside her pocket. I got mad at this as I watched her. She then reached in again, and took something out and pocketed it. Now I was really mad. I have a button in the back shop area that will lock the front door with a magnetic lock so you cannot open the door no matter what. I hit the button to lock the door. She would not be able to get out now.
I finished cleaning the ring and bracelet and walked out into the store. The girl smiled at me as I handed her the stuff. I told her, “Okay, that will be $20.” She handed me a $20 bill and then I said, “and also additional money for what stuff is in your pocket that you Message too long. Click here to view the full text.




The Umbrella Hitch (Mg, loli, voy, slow) AnonyMPC 16/07/18(Mon)18:37 No. 24459 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

Sometimes people ask if I'm still writing. And I have been... I rarely stop, really, aside from occasional breaks, it just sometimes gets really slow.. And more annoyingly, I've just not been finishing a lot of stuff... some of what I get excited about writing peters out long before it's finished, leaving me with nothing postworthy. Frustrating, as you can imagine... it feels like a lot of writing for nothing, at least unless I get back to finish it one day. And maybe I will.

But at last, I finally have some stuff ready to go, save editing, and this is the first.

Before you ask, no, whatever ongoing project you were about to ask about is not one of the things I have waiting to post... it may well be somewhere in the mass of unfinished stuff piled up on my hard drive.

The Umbrella Hitch by AnonyMPC (Mg,loli, voy, slow)

Chapter One:

Sometimes I wonder if it was Fate after all, because so many events seemed to conspire to put me at that place and at that time, and if even one of them was different on that afternoon, I probably wouldn't have crossed paths with her.

First, there was that I got off work an hour early. One of my co-workers needed to pay for some emergency dental surgery, and most of us were letting him pick up an hour here or there from our shifts. I certainly didn't mind going a little early, although the weather made it complicated. That was the second thing. The best forecasts said it wasn't supposed to rain until the evening. Yet, just after 1pm, it started to drizzle. Ten minutes later, it was going hard. I'm talking torrential downpour. And it all happened just a few minutes before I started on my long walk home from work.

I didn't have my own car. Sometimes I was able to use my mother's, but usually she needed it, and that day I was out of luck. And there are buses, but not in a convenient straight line between my work and home. In order to get from one place to the other, I would have to make several transfers, waiting at each, often in the very weather I'd be trying to avoid. On the whole it took twice as long as just walking, which itself takes about half an hour. It was a pain in the ass and I kept telling myself to quit and try and get a more convenient job, but I didn't want it to reflect badly on my cousin, who recommended me.
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Anonymous 25/04/11(Fri)17:01 No. 28084

>>25742
I hope so. Ever since the death of asstr.org I haven't found a good place to read his stuff.


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Anonymous 25/07/22(Tue)17:34 No. 28091

He started posting on AO3


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Anonymous 25/08/02(Sat)22:18 No. 28093

>>28091
Thanks for the update.




Enchanted Night annonyone 25/06/30(Mon)05:05 No. 28087 [Reply]

Tags: gM, Loli, non-con
"Don't fret," he murmured softly into my ear. The heat of his breath mingling with the cool air sent shivers down my spine as I lay there anticipating the inevitable pain that awaited me. My father's body loomed over mine, pressing gently against my frame in a both comforting and unsettling manner. His scent was a curious mix of fresh mint and some other indescribable yet alluring aroma that stirred memories from days gone by. It reminded her of those tranquil evenings after dinner when her father would nurse an iced tumbler, lost in thought.

Now is the time.

For a brief second, my gaze drifted downward to the exposed skin we shared. My nipples stood at attention atop the slowly forming hills of my breasts, their erectness betraying the latent desire that coursed through me. Further down, I could see the imposing silhouette of my father's engorged manhood dangling between his legs. Its size and girth seemed almost intimidating as it brushed ever so slightly against the delicate folds of my pussy. A torrent of emotions - excitement, fear, and an insatiable longing - surged through me as if a door had flung open to reveal a secret world hidden deep within me.

His touch was a tease; he left behind a streak of precum on the lips of my pussy, warming against the cool night air. It sent shivers down my spine as I relished in this newfound intimacy with my father, both tantalizing and forbidden in its nature.



I held my breath, poised on the precipice of what was to come. My body braced for impact, my lungs locked in a desperate attempt to contain the torrent of emotions swelling within me. A gnawing ache settled low in my stomach and radiated outward, tightening my chest with each passing moment. As I lifted my gaze to meet his, our eyes clashed, binding us in an unspoken understanding.

Daddy's gentle smile was both reassuring and unnerving as it mirrored the tender expression he bestowed upon me every morning. A fleeting glimmer of disbelief flickered across his features, as if he were still processing the reality of my presence in his bed. The moment our eyes met, a shiver coursed through me – a mixture of trepidation and longing. But then his touch sent shockwaves through me once again; this time, his member nudged against my delicate petals, coaxing them apart before slipping between their tender folds.

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Anonymous 25/07/06(Sun)07:10 No. 28088

Thanks for sharing this with us. First person can be tricky, but you did it well. I hope you write more; whether it be more to this story, this setting, or just more stories in general.


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annonyone 25/07/07(Mon)03:19 No. 28090

My mind raced with questions I couldn’t voice, especially not in my current vulnerable state. What was going through that heavy, greasy head of his? Was he truly contemplating the act that could make him a father? My body involuntarily tensed at the thought, muscles clenching as if preparing for an inevitable storm.

I glanced down to where Daddy had left me exposed and still throbbing from his departure. The cum that coated my thighs seemed to gleam in the dim light, an odd mixture of pride and shame flooding through me. And now, I knew I was not alone. Rob’s presence, though uninvited and unwelcome, was a stark reminder that there were others waiting in the wings.

“Get out,” My voice, barely above a whisper, carried more authority than I felt. It was a feeble attempt to reclaim some semblance of control over my body, my life, which seemed to be slipping away with each passing moment.

Rob’s gaze didn’t waver from mine, but a smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. “You want me to go?” he asked, his tone laced with amusement and something else - challenge? He took a step closer, the air thickening with anticipation. “I could stay,” he continued, trailing his finger along the edge of his shorts as if daring them not to fall off.

Every muscle in my body screamed for retreat, but my legs wouldn’t obey. They kept me pinned to the bed, spread open and vulnerable, a target for any who dared approach. Rob’s advances felt like an intrusion I couldn’t escape - the weight of his stare bore down on me as heavily as Daddy's had.

“Get... out,” I repeated, trying to imbue my voice with more strength than I could muster. My attempts at defiance seemed feeble in comparison to the reality of my situation. Rob’s smirk grew into a full-blown grin, and he took another step closer.

“You don’t get to say no, sis.” His creepy smile made my stomach churn. The bed shifted as he climbed up on top of me. I could feel his sour breath flooding my nostrils, and I could taste it flooding my senses.

At least he is respectful enough not to crush me with his weight.
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My Sister is a Dickgirl SNT-NEL 12/02/11(Sat)10:15 No. 15127 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

Reposting this, for some reason. Even though I felt weird trying to fap to futa lit, I was okay with this one, for some reason.

I remember a long while back, some folks here added to it, and things were great, but then for some reason the mods took it down? I think it was cause it hadn't been updated in forever. But, yeah. RESURRECTION(I hope)
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Anonymous 24/09/27(Fri)00:09 No. 28024

Can't believe it's been 3 years since an update again. Hoping for another update


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Anonymous 24/10/14(Mon)21:14 No. 28025

>>15127


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Anonymous 25/05/03(Sat)06:40 No. 28086

Somehow been jerking it to this same story for 14 years. Amazing




A collection of Short Stories !JUD7F1CtU. 11/06/14(Tue)18:06 No. 12588 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

I decided I may as well share what I write when I decide to write something. Most of it will be Futa on Male but anything with MaleSub in it will be included. Anyway, here's the first one involving a dominant Futa and her apparent bitch.

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Call girl - A short story.
Tags: Futa on male, futadom, reluctant

The phone rang.
I don't know why, but there was always this sense of anticipation and dread I have with picking it up. Not knowing who it was and knowing who it could be was almost a game of Russian Roulette I had with myself. Now, it happened almost daily. I picked up the phone Gun to my head - pull the trigger. "Hey there, moll" a feline, scratchy yet appeasingly seductive voice replied, female in nature.
Boom.
"Uuuuh, hey… Tash." I responded, not unnerved but unhappy. "Parents are gone. Come around" she demanded in a domineering tone. "Uuuhh, look, Tash… I don't know about today, it's not really a good t-" "Come around" she repeated, cutting me off. "Tash, I was just about to say that I don't really want to because I'm really busy, and… you know"
There was a disenchanting silence - shredding any hope of worming my way out.
Defeat.
"No. I don't. Come arooound" she said again, this time with the last word drawn out, as if she sounded wanting, but not desperate. "I know you really, really want to" she claimed, her voice thinning to an innocent tone. She was pulling all the strings for this one. She usually did.
"I just-"
"Come around"
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Anonymous 18/01/08(Mon)07:31 No. 25286

Bamp


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Anonymous 23/05/26(Fri)17:52 No. 27865

Holy shit I can't believe this thread still exists. I've been trying to find these stories for YEARS.


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Anonymous 25/02/28(Fri)12:28 No. 28058
28058

File The_UNDERTALE_Music_Sample_List.docx - (2.88MB , The UNDERTALE Music Sample List.docx )

>>27865
lurk moar newfag




Who is Hotuser1807 and what does he look like? Hotuser1807 25/01/12(Sun)15:55 No. 28042 [Reply]

Who is Hotuser1807?
First of all, it must be said that Hotuser1807 is a man in his mid-40s and loves to show off his 1 meter 79 or 70.5 inch body publicly, completely naked, in pictures and videos on porn sites and also websites like Reddit Pimpandhost and X or 7chan and even on 8kun or similar websites, for free. Of course, it is normal that his nude pictures can therefore also be found every now and then on websites where Hotuser1807 himself has not uploaded his nude pictures. His nude pictures can also be found using most search engines using his name. There are no pictures on the Internet of Hotuser1807 where he is wearing clothes or at least underwear in his pictures. Therefore, Hotuser1807 can only be described and viewed naked. His naked body in his nude pictures has already been viewed by many thousands of people on the Internet. Some people have even followed these nude pictures on some websites.  That's why his most intimate parts of his body, such as his pubic area and especially his penis, are no longer a secret. That's why the public can not only see this body of people over 18, but can now and in the future also get a short description of his body to read. Hotuser1807 described his naked body himself and measured his erect penis and made it available to the public for free to read. Hotuser1807 also wrote that anyone can view his nude photos and videos freely and use them publicly. Hotuser1807's personal nude photos are of course a matter of taste.

What does Hotuser1807 look like naked?
Hotuser1807 has a fair-skinned, chubby body with no tattoos, but with stomach and pubic hair, armpit hair, and hair on his head and beard. There are also many nude pictures without pubic hair, but also more recent pictures where he can be seen with pubic hair. Otherwise with little body hair on his back, butt, chest and legs, but usually with pubic hair. His intimate area can also sometimes be shaved... whatever. The scrotum is of average size and is slightly hairy. The flaccid penis has a maximum length of 9 cm (3.55 inches). But more important and interesting is, what does the penis look like when erect? The width when erect is 3.8 cm (1.5 inches) in the middle of the penis when viewed from above. The glans is a bit wider 4 cm (1.58 inches) wide.  From above, you can also see a thick vein in the middle of his erect penis. The girth of his penis is not completely round, but slightly oval. And also on the right side of his penis when viewed from above, you can see a few veins. There is brown pubic hair to the left and right of his penis and testicles, and there is pubic hair in the rest of the pubic area above the penis, but the light skin is still visible. There is also some hair from his belly button down to his pubic hair. There is a small mole on the right side of his pubic area and in his groin where his leg begins. The pubic hair is too thin to cover it. The penis itself is hairless, but when he is erect Message too long. Click here to view the full text.




Emma and Allan GentleSmut 24/12/15(Sun)02:07 No. 28036 [Reply]

The young girl lay sprawled on the white bed, her fiery red hair a stark contrast to the pristine sheets beneath her. Her eyes were bright with a mix of lust and curiosity, and her lips parted slightly, a soft pink against her alabaster skin. Her chest, almost devoid of any feminine curves, heaved with every breath she took, each one more ragged than the last. The room was dimly lit, casting a warm, sensual glow across her naked form, her body glistening with a fine sheen of sweat that made her look like a freshly plucked fruit, ripe for the taking.

Her partner's hand, muscular and tanned, rested possessively on her hip, guiding the tempo of their shared passion. The unseen man's penis, thick and veiny, continued its relentless dance within her, stretching her tight, hairless pussy to the brink of pain and pleasure. Each thrust was met with a soft, guttural moan that resonated in the quiet room, a symphony of desire that seemed to echo off the walls. Her legs, so slender and smooth, wrapped around his waist, urging him deeper, her toes curling in a silent plea for more.

Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, a ballet of lust that seemed choreographed by the gods themselves. Her hands roamed over her own body, teasing her nipples into stiff peaks that matched the intensity of her arousal. She bit her bottom lip, her teeth sinking into the soft flesh as she struggled to maintain eye contact with the camera. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, a rhythmic beat that grew louder with each passing second. The scent of their mingled arousal permeated the air, a heady aroma that made her feel dizzy with need.

Her unseen partner's hips bucked faster, his grip on her hip tightening as he approached climax. The young girl's eyes grew wider, her pupils dilating with the promise of release. She could feel the heat building within her, a coil of pleasure that grew tighter and tighter with each thrust. Her fingers danced down her stomach, tracing the line of her hipbone before delving into the slickness of her folds. She found her clit, a tiny pearl of sensitivity, and began to rub it in slow, deliberate circles, her hips rolling in sync with his movements.

Their bodies were a blur of motion, a tapestry of limbs and passion that was captured in stark detail by the camera's unflinching gaze. The man's shaft, still buried deep within her, was now coated in a sheen of their combined juices, and the sound of his balls slapping against her ass grew more urgent. She could feel him swell even further, the head of his cock nudging at her hymen, sending waves of exquisite pain-pleasure crashing through her.

Her own hand grew more frantic between her legs, her fingers moving in a frenzied dance as she sought to match the crescendo of sensation building inside her. Her nails dug into her palm, leaving half-moons of white against the pink flesh as she applied Message too long. Click here to view the full text.


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Anonymous 24/12/18(Wed)08:05 No. 28037

Honestly reads like AI generated




Clarice (SS, slight Loli) S 11/07/05(Tue)09:48 No. 12846 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

Hi all, this was a WIP eLit story posted on the 99chan /ss/ boards. Unfortunantly they no longer have an /ss/ board and from browsing various /eLit/ and /ss/ boards I have seen no evidence of the this story anywhere, so I have decided to share what I have here.

I would like to state in clearly though, THIS IS NOT MINE. Some else wrote this and I am simply reposting it here. If the original author see this and wants to finish the story, PLEASE do!

Anyways, this story was separated by posts, not chapters. I'll post what I see as a chapter per post. Anyways again, on with the story

Chapter 1, part 1

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My story actually started when I was 6 years old. My family lived in a college town in an area that wasn't too hot, not too cold. Lots of trees. Kind-of what you'd call a "normal" place for a middle-class white family.

My mom would usually hire majors from her department who needed extra money to be babysitters and to clean up the house sometimes. Usually they'd be juniors or seniors, so I wouldn't have the same babysitter for more than a year.

Invairably, they were girls. The first one I remember was a nice blond girl, but I forgot her name. I had one for a while who was hispanic and not very nice and got mad at me a lot. My mom got a different sitter after that. One was a somewhat heavy girl with short brown hair. She was okay and didn't get mad at me a lot, but she wasn't a lot of fun. Falicia was a black girl with really short hair and a VW bus. She would take me to McDonald's for little icecream cones and always helped me with work that I brought home from first grade, and she really liked watching TV with me, especially cartoons. But she was a senior, and I remember I cried a lot when she had to move back to her home state when she graduated.

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Anonymous 18/10/14(Sun)05:38 No. 25824

>>25813
...I burned through half of my phone's battery, reading this in one go.


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Private_Pontiac 18/11/02(Fri)18:17 No. 25850

>>25824
I'm flattered you would take the time to do that. I hope you enjoyed it!


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Anonymous 24/11/22(Fri)10:08 No. 28033

Posting because this amazing story can't be allowed to reach the last page and be deleted




A Quiet Evening At Home (Mf+ ped inc beast extreme) Nicholas+Fellheimer 10/08/17(Tue)08:32 No. 9392 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

A Quiet Evening at Home
- by Nicholas Fellheimer
(with thanks to PuppyLoverDawn!)

As I waited for the dog's thick cock to unknot from my ass and slowly came down from another orgasm, I opened my eyes and stared across the kitchen floor: in the living room, someone was fucking my youngest daughter on the couch, but I couldn't quite make out who it was. Sliding my face across the slick of spit and cum on the linoleum, I tried to get a better look, but the little whore kept thrashing around. Didn't look like her father, at least not from this angle. Probably one of Jeremy's friends.

Now I started wondering where my husband might have gotten off to. And was our back porch light on? He's probably out there selling tickets to the neighbors. I turned, and a rain of piss spattered across my face. Another of Jeremy's friends - in the study, my middle daughter was putting on some sort of slit-licking show with a young lady I had not yet been introduced to, much to the delight of the boys.

A second stream hit my face, followed by a third. The bathroom was apparently occupied, so someone had announced that the kitchen floor was now the place to piss. A dripping dick was wiped dry in my hair, then slipped into my mouth.

Goodness.

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Maybe I should start from the beginning.
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Anonymous 24/01/15(Mon)00:01 No. 27950

“Ginny, wake up!” Hermione hissed.

She knelt beside Ginny’s bed, desperately trying not to attract the attention of the other sleeping girls in the Gryffindor dormitory.

Ginny opened her eyes slowly, but shot up in bed — suddenly wide awake — at the sight of Hermione. The vision that greeted her was completely unlike the Hermione she knew: Hermione’s previously modest-sized breasts had ballooned out to at least double-Ds … and Ginny was getting quite an eyeful of them, as Hermione was now only wearing only a skimpy, bubblegum-pink string-bikini-top composed of little more than two tiny triangles slightly smaller than her areolas.

Aside from her incredible cleavage, Hermione’s nipples were also standing hard and proud — at least an inch long, pierced with huge golden rings — and Ginny could see them clearly poking through the thin fabric of the bikini top. Ginny’s gaze traveled down Hermione’s tight body, taking in her exposed tummy before reaching her pussy: her hairless, juicy, obscenely-dripping fuckhole was covered only by a minuscule white thong barely capable of covering her massive clit and a single meaty cunt-lip.

Ginny looked down further, eyeing Hermione’s long, smooth legs and bare feet encased in tight, white fishnet stockings.

Finally looking at Hermione’s face properly, Ginny saw that she was wearing a truly whore-ish amount of makeup, done up like a pornstar on her way to a photoshoot, and that Hermione's previously bushy hair now cascaded down her back in a waterfall of shiny curls.

Hermione, in short, looked like a hardcore preteen cam-whore out of Ginny’s wet dreams … and Ginny rapidly felt her cunt start to moisten just looking at her.

“Holy shit, Hermione, what happened to you?” gasped Ginny, a little too loudly for Hermione’s comfort.
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Anonymous 24/02/09(Fri)15:15 No. 27957

>>27950
This is briliant


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Anonymous 24/03/11(Mon)12:22 No. 27961

>>27957
That's one word for it




First Lust - mg, romance KLee 24/08/17(Sat)17:57 No. 28020 [Reply]

I hope it's ok to post this here, I couldn't find another suitable website for my story my class inspired prose allowed. This is the succinct hot version of my story, names changed of course.

When he pierced me pulling gently on my sun bleached blond ponytail, I immediately knew that I’d changed, my blood it’s testimony, no longer a girl but a woman now. The pain I felt was incredible but short lived replaced by his fullness plunging deeply inside my depths forcing my cavity to form to him. Maybe I had been a woman for awhile clinging to my childhood fearing the loss of my simple innocent life being replaced by a difficult adult life. He changed me, I wanted it now feeling my excitement grow with his animal lust for me. I instinctual pushed back against him greedily wanting his entire length inside my wringing cavity craving him to complete his journey to feel his warm testicles press against me. His strong thrusts short but quick satisfyingly deep gently nudging my cervix open to readily accept his seed. His comforting weight over me comforted me pressing heavily against my trapped body on the picnic table as I felt his warm hips finally press against my bottom. His testicles repeatedly pressed against my sensitive clitoris teasing my mind and body to serve him as I gasped feeling my orgasm explode when he kept coming inside me.

His name was Cody, attractive, smart, confident, older, and respected by everyone. Cody was confidently unrestrained obviously open with his desires with the capacity to obtain it. He was excitingly dangerous making me uncomfortably wet each time he’d smile at me, looking at me as if I was naked. Willy, my insecure best friend since second grade, my constant companion, the one I’d always loved and cherished, hated Cody considering him a bully. The day it happened, the day I became a woman, Willy and I, exhausted from skating in the heat of the day were sitting on the cool grass at the skate park watching skaters when Cody joined us sitting next to me when I smiled at him with my invitation. Willy’s tension was obvious, my old pact to marry Willy when we were old enough threatened, Cody had smiled at me when he sat down causing me to squirm. Cody’s intoxicating perspiration from his hard masculine body overwhelmed my senses, I felt uncomfortably wet wondering if it was noticed. Willy was outmatched leaving soon after our small talk of skating technique, a challenging look between them confounding me. I felt uneasy, my safety gone with Willy’s disappearance.

My inexperienced young body in heat, I didn’t trust my thoughts with Cody. I stood up planning to leave but Cody caught my hand, stunned by the electric contact as Cody stopped me. Our eyes met, his intentions clear, I teasingly smiled at him instinctively running from him. I felt exhilarated sensing his close presence behind me deep into the privacy of the woods off the trail skipp Message too long. Click here to view the full text.





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