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The room was filled with heavy breathing. I was breathing hard as I tried not to come from what I just watched. Mr. Drumm was the first to recover after what he had put Antony through and Antony. Well, Antony was still panting. He started to concern me until he managed to turn over and pull something from under his bed. When he tugged a bottle free, I remembered his box of flavored water that he had, normally next to his bed. "Do you want one?" he asked the room once he had swallowed half of his bottle and had flopped back onto the bed. Instead of answering Mr. Drumm reached over and pulled the already opened one out of his hand and finished it. "Johnny," Mr. Drumm said as he pinned me with his gaze. "Yes, Sir," I answered him. "You stopped the story," he said before moving to place the bottle back in the box it came from. He also yanked another bottle free to toss in my direction. I managed to catch it before it hit me square in the...

“You kept your beads in all day. You are such a good girl. Now take your gift into that dripping wet pussy of yours.” “Aaaahhh,” we both moaned as I sunk into her over heated cunt. I felt the beads as they pressed into the length of my cock causing my own ass to squeeze down onto the matching set I had in me. === I forgot about this until I read it just now. I like my twist at the end. 😏

Hello people.  I needed to do this first just for me to see what was going on, then for you as I got rid of past posts that told you about these things.  So as I decide on a story that fits the set, or write a story for the set, I will post something about it here.  If you read a story of mine that you think would fit in with this set, let me know in the comments. If you have an idea for a story and want to float it past me, let me know in the comments. I will get back to you.  Also, just thought of this, if you have a story that you would like to be included in the set, that you wrote, let me know in the comments. I will get back to you.  Just so you know. This book collection isn't for sale. It will put up on my Scribd page and anyone who likes it can download it for free. I will give them linkage and bio bits about you and your work and were to find your stuff if you want, if I choose your story.  So with each new story added to...

I was just going to check on something else over at my HF account when I decided to look down my list of stories that I had posted there. I saw Awaken and I saw, for some odd reason, it had 4 chapters posted, when I thought only 2 maybe 3 where up.  It seems that I had made up my mind and included Airplane Ride along with After Work. And like Real Cream, I put in Senior's Right.  Good on me? Ok. It doesn't break any of the new rules that I just set up, so everything really is good. I just need to make everything match.  So the new order will have to be The Second Time Real Cream Airplane Ride After Work Senior's Right Going For A Swim Going For A Swim is the newest addition so it's get the current last spot. I still haven't read over Going For A Swim or After Work fully. I guess I've already done the read through and correction for Senior's Right. I'll do that one last just to make sure.  If you have thoughts about thi...

"I think it's time to tuck you boys into bed," Mr. Drumm said as he turned to get the remote from where he placed it. I watched as the tv was turned off and he stood along with Antony. I think that once Antony sidelined me, they just had eyes for each other from the way they drifted closer to one other. I was more than happy to sit this one out. "We may not get a better time for a proper goodbye," Mr. Drumm told Antony as he placed his fingers under his chin to pull his face closer. I sat there and watched as they kissed and tugged each other closer. They were about the same height so when Antony was pulled up onto his toes, I looked away from their faces to see what caused it. Mr. Drumm's hands were working his ass, and when he pulled them, and by extension, Antony, closer to his cock for more friction, my friend ended up on his toes. My eyes opened wide when I saw how Antony responded to Mr. Drumm as he pulled away from him and out of the kiss they ...

"Did your dad fuck you before Mr. Keen did?" I asked Antony as I laid there wondering what to do about my cock. Should I let him suck me off so when his mom calls us for dinner I wouldn't be tenting my pants? Should I jerk myself off and get it down that way? Should I take a cold shower now and save the jerking off for later, when other things might happen? "Nah. My Dad was late, so Mr. Keen had him wait as we fucked first. Dad was made to stand next to the desk and watch as Mr. Keen opened up my ass. When Dad came from looking at us and jerking himself off, he put his cock in my mouth, and I licked and sucked at what was left," Antony answered as I felt his fingers moving over my dick. He wasn't jerking me off, just driving me crazy by touching it. "Do you still want to suck me off?" I asked him as I thought that this would be faster. "Yep," he answered me, and within seconds, I felt as he grabbed the base of my dick. "You ...

(Original post date - 4/12/14) Ok, I've made a decision and a cover. First the cover, since it was part of my decision.  Yes, I have decided to put all those little bits that I may come up with in this theme, into one 'book' so to speak. So some will be incest stories, but not all will be. But they will be about or centered around shota.  Shota or Shotacon =   D escribes an attraction to young boys, usually from an adult individual.  The usage of the term in both Western and Japanese fan cultures includes works ranges from  explicitly pornographic  to mildly suggestive, romantic or entirely nonsexual.  A cutoff of "about 15" has been suggested as the dividing line between shotacon and  shōnen-ai . Shonen-ai aka yaoi.  The boy in the first story is 15, so I haven't really gone any where yet. I don't really think that I can go younger than 15 myself. So if I don't, I'll take out the word shota before putting up the c...

"My Mom says I can stay the night," I tell my friend as I roll onto my back. When he didn't say anything, I turned to see him, before I felt the bed start to shake, cumming. "Give me a moment," he said as he panted. "I'll tell my Mom in a second," he assures me. "No rush," I told him. I was sure that his mom had already included me in the count for how many people she had to cook for tonight anyway. Then I remembered that she wasn't cooking much. A few roasted chickens were brought from the store. Did she mention potato salad too? I had started to think of what was being called dinner at my house when Antony stood to get something to clean himself up with. I watched as he tucked himself back into his clothes and then left his room to tell his mom what my Mom said. I was so revved up again that sleep wasn't even trying to drag me back under while he was gone. I was a little tempted to get undress if not just chuck my pants wh...

"So like I said, he shook my hand, then he asked me to take a seat. I sat down in a nice padded chair on this side of his table thinking that he was going to sit in the bigger one on the other side, but he sits on the edge of the desk right in front of me. Your dad pulls up another chair, like the one I was sitting in and he sat right next to me. "Johnny is it?" Mr. Keen asks before I all but shriek as your dad kisses the side of my neck and cups me while his boss looks on. I'm nervous as heck as nothing was going the way I was expecting in the least.  I was turned on, but I wish I knew what was happening. "Is it?" Mr. Keen asked again. "What is?" I asked him as your dad pulled at my balls a little from the outside of my pants. "Your name," he clarified with a smile on his face. Then I remembered what he said before your dad attacked me without warning. "Yes, Sir. Johnny MacBeal," I said before swallowing as your...