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A Pee on the Prairie

An oldie from 2011, my first attempt at writing erotica, written in the lounge car on a cross-country train trip, surrounded by cackling, drunken old ladies, and originally published on another story site (now deleted). Parts of this story are true.

Tender Love

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Queen Yavara: Chapter 21

I feel obligated to say that there is disturbing content in this chapter, though you probably guessed that already if you read the last chapter. This one isn’t for the squeamish, but of course, you sick puppies already read about Leveria torture-raping her own mother before having her publicly executed, so maybe the warning’s unnecessary. Leave comments!

Failed Trip to the Video Store – 1st Time

The summer after I graduated high school was going to be pretty normal. I had a job, a couple of bucks in my pocket, and nothing major going on until a went to college a few months later. I had only turned 18 a couple of weeks before school let out, but my plans were already made to test out my new adulthood.
About 20 minutes out of the neighborhood I lived in was an adult video store. I had always been very into porn, but it was very hard to get at that time. This was ’96, and if you wanted any porn on a computer, you had to wait a good 10 minutes for 1 pic to download. Not being 18 until then, I couldn’t go and buy my own stuff, so I always ended up with cheap hand me downs that friends had grown tired of. All that was going to change though, I had a day off from work and was finally go and get something I wanted.
As I was making my way to the video store, I started to think this wasn’t a great idea. The area was kind of crappy, and I had build this trip up so much in my mind that I was making myself nervous about actually going in. I parked in the lot and waited for a few minutes, things seemed normal so I thought, “what the hell” and made my way in.
My eyes had never been so big. Wall to wall porn of the most wild and hot sex I had ever seen. A few guys looked over whenI was carded at the counter, then made my way to the shelves. I didn’t want to look weird, so I was acting like this was all no big deal to me. I casually made my way around, looking at the covers, while my heart was about to beat a hole in my chest. I saw plenty of good options, but I was discouraged at how much they cost. Everything was like $25 and up, which was alot to a kid just out of high school. Anything I could afford looked like the crappy quality I already had.
While intently studying a cover with some chick gagging on a huge cock, some guy came up to me and said, “that one is pretty hot, I have it at home, good choice.” I thought it was weird that a guy was talking to me in a porn store, but it being my 1st time, I figured it must be normal. I said, “yes it looks pretty good, wish it wasn’t so expensive.” We introduced ourselves and started talking, he seemed ok, so I told him it was my 1st time in a porn store and that I was really excited, but didn’t realize how much this stuff was going to cost. He said he had quite a collection and that if i wanted, I could go to his place and watch some, even borrow some if I wanted. That seemed like a great idea to me, so he had me follow him to his house, which was only like 5 minutes away.
His house was pretty cool, pool table, dart board…stuff like that. He got me a beer and we talked for a little bit. Finally he asked if I wanted to watch some porn, and went over to the couch while he set up the DVD. Five minutes in and I thought my cock was going to explode!! It was the hottest, most hardcore porn I had even seen and not being able to rub one out was driving me crazy. I dont know if he sensed how I was feeling or if he was just feeling the same thing, but he said, “hey its just us dudes here, you mind if I stroke off while I watch this?”
Now I was uncomfortable, but it was what I wanted too, so I said, “no problem, you mind if I handle up too?” He said go for it, so a little nervous, heart pumping, I starting to unzip and fish out my cock. Part the reason I didnt mind so much was that I thought I was going to show this old man up. He was in his mid 40s, about 6’2 and a little over weight, so I was pretty sure I was going to be pulling out a much nicer cock than his. I was 18 years old, 5’10 180lbs and in great shape, my cock was a solid 7 inches, straight and strong and a big cummer. I took a quick look over and could not help but gasp a little bit. His cock had to have been 9 or 10 inches and thick, also, he was the first guy I had ever seen that had his foreskin. I was on the football team and you see a lot of cocks in the locker room, but I had never seen one that wasn’t cut. Realizing I had looked for too long, I tried to turn away quickly but he had seen me.
“Ever seen one that wasn’t cut?” Busted, I thought to just play it cool, “No, I have never seen one uncut or that big, you could be in videos yourself.” He said, “Well its no different from any other cock, to jerk it though, I usually just slide the skin up and down it like this.”
I was mezmorized by the pumping motion he was making with his cock and for some reason, I wasnt feeling weird about this. After a few moments, he said, “you can touch it if you want, no big deal.” I was frozen. I wasnt gay, I had my share of girlfriends, I didnt know what this guy was talking about, but for some reason, I was still looking. “Go ahead if you want.” I reached a trembling hand half way over, he took his hand off his cock and guided my finger over the shaft and the skin and the tip, then he put my hand in his hand and wrapped it around his cock. My mind was racing, everything was a blurr, I was now pumping this guys cock with my hand. He reclined a little bit on the couch and said it felt good, he took his hand off and put his arm on the back of the couch. I guess it was instinct, but I kept stroking his cock and glacing back and forth from it to the porn.
Several moments passed like this, we didnt say anything, the only sound was from the porn. He finally spoke, “yeah she is really hot, look at her go.” I looked up, the girl was going to town on a cock she was sucking. Not knowing what I was saying or doing at this point I said, “she is awesome, that dude has a big cock too.” “Bigger than mine??” he smiled, maybe you should take a closer look.
He took his hand off the back of the couch and put it on the back of my head, he gave a little pressure and was now guiding my head down to his cock. Still in my daze, I let him, but stopped just short. His cock, that I was still pumping, was just inches from my face now. He said, “shes giving him some pretty hot action, why dont you give me some hot action like that too.” I opened my mouth to scream, but heard myself say, “ok” instead, I pulled the skin down and put the head of his cock in my mouth.
I had no idea what I was doing, I was just trying to do like I had seen girls do in videos and get this over with as quick as I could. He said, “that feels good, keep pumping me with your hand and just suck the top for a while.” I did as I was told. The taste was actually kind of nice, I was surprised how smooth and hot it felt in my mouth and I kind of started to feel turned on when I saw how good it was making him feel. I was relaxing a little now so I was trying to do it better and better. I started to pull his skin down hard, and his cock would instantly plump up in my mouth, to which he would give me a big, “mmmmm” and roll his eyes toward the ceiling. I was now on my knees on the couch next to him so that I could lean over and take it down even further. He was loving this and started to really push my head hard and fast. He started breathing really hard and catching his breath. He grabbed my hair and held my head in place, grabbed the base of his cock and said, “just hold it.”
He held my head in place while he furiously pump his cock. I braced myself for what was about to happen and finally he said, “oh shit!!” and started to pump his load in my mouth. I had never tasted cum before and was shocked at how hot it was, I tried to back away at first because I thought he was pissing in my mouth but he held me there. He was pumping load after load into my mouth, my eyes were shut tight and watering as I was getting close to gagging and running out of space to hold it all. All at once, he took his hand off the base of his cock and shot his last big load with one big thrust. His cock pushed deep into my throat and I gagged for breath. With him still holding me by the hair, I couldn’t pull off to breath so my gasp for air ended up just being a big swallow and I took down every hot, salty bit of cum.
He and I were both taking long, deep breaths now as we tried to collect ourselves. I laid back on my end of the couch, I noticed I had cum all over myself without even jerking my own cock. Guess I was into it. Not wanting to think of the total 180 my life had just taken, I made something up about having to get ready for work and hurried out of there. Soaking with sweat, feeling like I had just run 10 miles, I got in my car and drove with his smell and taste still all over me. I was so turned on!! I felt guilty, but I wanted to do it again. Going to the porn store worked out pretty weill, though I never actually bought any porn. Hey, I was 18 now, I could go back whenever I wanted 🙂

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Tom the Postman was on the last day of work before retiring when he got to a house near the end of his route and there was a note on the door : “Tom, ring the bell when you get here!”
So he does and the lady of the house opens the door dressed in a very provocative negligee as they say , a size too low, and invites him in. “Tom, I know this is your last day so I made you a little lunch”. They sit down at a candlelit table (it was a dark cloudy day) and enjoy lunch accompanied by the appropriate Pinot (what else?).
After lunch he thanks her and starts to leave and she says “There’s something more, come with me” and takes him upstairs into the bedroom, undresses him and fucks his brains out.
He gets dressed and thanks her again and she then hands him a $10 bill. “Wow!” he says, you really didn’t have to…” and she says “Well I told my husband it was your last day and asked him what I should give you and he said ‘ Fuck him, give him 10 bucks’, but lunch was my own idea!”

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Forced Chapter 2

The ongoing story of our evil Gerald, Dana his much abused ex and the start of his very deranged revenge on her cheating ways

Potential Part 28

A teenage boy’s normal struggles with growing up are complicated by his porn brain and pantie fetish, or at least that’s what he thinks. There might be more to the story.

my sister is back

Caw10 my sister is back
“hello is Marisa.” These words not often heard, not call my sister a lot. After the usual phrases of circumstance, how are you, what are you doing how are things my sister tells me “stop working in January and would love to return to live in Sardinia. Can you accommodate me?”
Marisa, my sister is a nurse. She’s gone from Sardinia over thirty years ago, had at that time, I forget, if eighteen or nineteen years old.
I say – without being able to hide the surprise – “sure do come Marisa, I’m glad to come home”
I still live in our little country of origin, a small village near the sea, one of the most beautiful of Sardinia. Now I am an architect and I live alone in the old family house that I renovated over the years and made comfortable and modern.
Strangely, I’m thinking at the time when my sister went away from home, the fire in the fireplace to heat the water and the tub placed in front of the fireplace that was used for bathing. I remember how it was now the pleasure I felt when my sister washed his hands of my body thin and immature.
I echo his words in mind at the time “Matthew will come back one day ….. come back for you” said as his hand from my chest down to continue the soapy bath, and the first upsets me, between my legs.
That same afternoon, Marisa started and since then we’ve seen a few times.
Now back. Definitely.
Marisa will not find a child of thirteen years, but a man much changed, of course crossdressing bisexual lover in secret and away from the small country and its people hypocritical, but she does not know.
This morning, Jan. 27, comes my sister Marisa.
I have not slept all night, I’m nervous, I do not understand why. I should be happy but I am perplexed and amazed and disturbed by piensieri that haunted me all night. Even now, in the car while I go to the airport to pick up my sister, I just think the day of his departure from home, to his words, “Matthew will come back one day …. come back for you” while I was bathing.
The panel noted the arrival of the aircraft to land my sister. I go to the exit point of the passengers, my legs tremble as I try to think of a sentence is not trivial to welcome Marisa.
Marisa is in the gap, did not remember so good. I stop, I can not go ahead, look you, I fear I have a silly face.
Flooded her arms to embrace her, feel her body shaking as her lips to my rest of my.
“Hello Matthew, together at last” are the only words he says before you even touch my lips with his.
I still have not managed to say a word.
In the car are the looks that we exchange more than words. My sister’s hand is resting on my leg, her eyes seem to smile while her tongue was constantly stroking his lips, his face is illuminated by a pleasant expression.
After about two hours to arrive in the vicinity of our house, Marisa was not for ten years and has yet to see how the house is now. I ask my sister to close her eyes to her surprise, she accepts laughing and I feel his hands still shake my leg stronger.
I stopped the car in the center of the front garden, the fragrant garden of Mediterranean and cut grass and seems to smell the granite that covers the house, Marisa opens his eyes and shouts “incredible” and jumping for joy and I I see some hugs and tears out his eyes. Marisa kisses me, this time I hear her speaking to a nice gentle pressure on my lips closed.
We go home, my sister is moved, the poor old fisherman’s house is now one of the most beautiful villas on the coast.
We go into every room in the house and my sister launches cries of wonder and amazement, you see he is happily surprised, but the maximum of its wonder bursts when he sees the center of one of three bathrooms and used that as the old tub bathtub put in front of the old fireplace.
I wanted to keep the tub and fireplace to the memory of the pleasure and the excitement I felt while I was washing Marisa. That memory has never left me no. He never left the memory of the last bath before his departure, and the words of my sister “Matthew will come back …… come back for you.”
That day has arrived. My sister has returned.
While these thoughts passed through my mind I realize that Marisa is closest to me.
The mouth of my sister close to my ear, I feel the warmth of her breath, I feel excited voice whispers “Mateo came back …….. I’m back for you” as his hands clasp me to her and his mouth close to my pleasant and gentle pressure of his tongue on my lips when we got home now becomes a real kiss I opened my mouth and allow our tongues to join.
I feel his hand trying to open my pants right now is not my brain that controls but my hard cock excited, and I put his hand to continue the work.
We do not talk. It will not help. Now we’re just a man and a woman not his brother and sister.
My hands carry bare his body, a body beautiful in spite of years.
Our clothes are scattered at our feet in front of the old washtub.
I close my eyes as her lips wrap around my cock,
The mouth of my sister seems to fire and his tongue a snake crazy while playing with my dick was now far too hard and yet unable to resist, because I feel the orgasm take my head and feel his legs trembling and push my cock deep the throat of my sister to ejaculate while screaming from pleasure.
One two three go through the violent contractions of my cock while I hear the groans of my sister who continues to suck, hungry and greedy as ever woman I’ve seen it done.
I hear my sister’s breasts along my legs and stands up and rises from his knees, feeling her boobs along my belly and my chest when they stop her mouth still full of my sperm, join to my .
I do not remember what all this has lasted. I only remember the great pleasure and wonder tried not to feel any sense of guilt and remorse for what we did and my sister.
I remember the smile when Marisa has removed his mouth from mine and after keeping it open a moment to show me my cum on her tongue joined her lips to swallow it all.
It took me by the hand and led me into the bedroom, made ​​me lie down in bed with her legs open and up above me just said “now I give you my virginity.”
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