02-20-2005
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#31 (permalink)
| | | I want Mary to have sex, not with Chris...I want the wish to continue...
Go on to cheerleading practice :) | | | |
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02-25-2005
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#32 (permalink)
| | | PART 14
Having nothing better to do, Mary accompanied Stacy back to her room. When they got there, Stacy informed her that she had something to show her that would "change her life." Mary was skeptical, but curious. Stacy pulled a box from under her bed and handed it to Mary, which Mary promptly opened.
It was a short tube, probably about 8 inches long, with a small switch on the end. Mary took it out of the box, and pushed the switch. The tube began making a humming noise and vibrating.
"I haven't used it since I got it," Stacy explained. "I think my old one wore out."
Mary gave her a puzzled look.
"Do you know what that is?" she asked Mary.
"No..." Mary answered cautiously.
"It’s a vibrator," Stacy informed her.
Mary had heard of such a device, and hard that it was a device some women used, but was confused as to what she was expected to do with it.
"You use it to masturbate," she told her.
Mary looked disgusted by the mention of the word.
"I take it you've never masturbated?"
"Heavens no!" she replied vehemently.
"Wow, you don't know what you're missing. Take this back to your room, turn it on, and rub it against your vagina," she instructed her.
"I could never..." Mary protested.
"It helps if you think about a guy you like while you do it," Stacy instructed.
Mary still looked opposed to the idea.
"I promise I won't tell anyone," she then added.
Mary started to say something, but stopped. She'd heard of people satisfying their sexual urges by masturbating. Maybe this would help take her mind off of Juan and Chris and their big, throbbing--
"Okay," Mary said, and quickly left the room with the box in her hands.
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On the way to cheerleader practice, Chris finally managed to have a conversation with Kellie that didn’t revolve around sex in some way. Not that he didn’t still think she was awesomely hot, but he’d lost track of how many times she’d gotten him off that day, and a change of pace was nice.
The gym where the cheerleaders practices wasn’t too far away from Kellie’s dorm, but Kellie was still a couple of minutes late getting there since she left her dorm late. Chris made his way up the stands as Kellie joined her teammates on the floor.
“Nice of you to join us, Kellie,” the lead cheerleader said sarcastically.
Kellie walked up to her and began telling her something. The girl then glanced at Chris, and returned her attention to the rest of the squad.
After a quick warm-up, the girls started one of their routines which was a lot more sexually suggestive than Chris had anticipated. The thrusting pelvises, quick squats, and pleasant bouncing seemed a lot more risqué than the routines he remembered from his high school and college years. It didn’t take long for the crotch of his jeans to fill up with his hardening cock. The routine was making him incredibly horny, and he started to wonder where he could get away to. Much more of this and he’d need to jack off just to be able to function as a human being.
After about another 20 minutes, the girls broke formation. Kellie, along with the squad captain, walked over to Chris, who was still seated on the bleachers.
“Chris, this is Becca,” she informed him.
Becca looked to be about 21, with short brown hair tied in a pony-tail. She was fairly petite, and had a big grin on her face. If Katie Couric had a college-age daughter, this would be her.
“Hello,” Chris said politely. Normally he’d stand up, but the boner in his pants was keeping him immobilized.
“Hi!” she said back. “Do you go to school here?”
“No…I’m just visiting,” he responded nervously. He couldn’t help but wonder why Kellie brought the other girl over here. Becca was very cute, and ordinarily he’d be checking her out and/or trying to flirt with her. With Kellie right there, he knew it would be pointless, and besides, Kellie was more than willing to fuck his brains out.
Conversely, Becca did not mind checking Chris out. It was kind of sexy in a way, and apparently Kellie either didn’t notice or didn’t care.
“Do you like our practice so far?” Becca asked.
“Yeah, you guys are great,” he replied.
“Thank you! We pride ourselves on how…flexible we are,” she said flirtatiously. Everything she said seemed extra chipper and enthusiastic. She was a walking cheerleader stereotype, and there was something very sexy about that.
This conversation was already getting him even more aroused when Kellie decided to sit on his knee. Her short skirt covered his crotch, and her hand was positioned alongside his hard penis. She then gave it a squeeze as she looked Becca in the eye.
“Maybe later we can all do something together,” Kellie said.
Chris finally reached his limit.
“Um, if you two would mind excusing me, I think I need to find a restroom,” he said nervously.
“Sure!” Becca said. “There’s a men’s locker room right down the hall!”
Kellie got up, and Chris tried to turn his back to them and walk away quickly so they wouldn’t notice the appearance of his big, hard dick.
As soon as he was out of earshot, Becca began to giggle.
“Why did you tell him to go to *that* locker room?” Kellie asked. “It doesn’t have a restroom in it.”
“You really think he’s going to take a piss?” Becca asked back. “That, my friend, is the men’s shower with the best views.” Kellie looked confused.
“Oh, that’s right, you weren’t going to school here back when it was being used all the time,” she began to explain. “There’s a room adjacent to it that’s perfect for getting a good look inside.”
Kellie wasn’t sure if Chris was off to do what Becca thought, but she had to admit the idea of watching him stroke his cock, even accompanied by her squad, turned her on. | | | |
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02-25-2005
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#33 (permalink)
| | Banned | great keep it cummin B) | | | |
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02-28-2005
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#34 (permalink)
| | | great story.
Do you write for any sites like literotica? | | | |
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03-01-2005
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#35 (permalink)
| | | No, this is the only story I've ever posted on the internet.
After I discovered this site, I was really inspired by some of the great writing and decided to put some ideas I had into words. | | | |
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03-15-2005
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#36 (permalink)
| | | PART 15
Mary took the vibrator out of the box. It was skinnier than Chris or Juan’s penises, but she was still curious. She remembered how her heart raced and the area between her legs moistened at the anticipation of getting Juan off, or when she saw Chris’s big slab of manhood.
She pulled her pants off, then her panties, and stuck the device between her legs. This wasn’t so great, she thought. Determined to find out what the big deal was, she kept rubbing herself with it. Maybe if I pretend…
She thought of Juan’s naked body, nad how his dick hung between his legs. She imagined touching it, and it hardening in her hands as it had before. This time, though, instead of sucking on it, what if she imagined he was sliding it inside her? She then slid the vibrator into her newly-wet pussy and pulled it out.
Wow. That was different…
She kept imagining Juan sliding his tan cock in and out of her as she manipulated the device. After doing this a few times, she felt the switch that Stacie had mentioned.
What’s this do?
She flipped it, and the device now began to vibrate…and the sensation of it felt even better. She slid it in and out of her a few more times…
…and there was a knock at the door.
She had forgotten to lock it, but fortunately whoever was on the outside had enough decency not to just barge in.
“Just a second,” she responded nervously and put the vibrator back in its box and threw the box under her bed. She threw a robe on to cover the fact she was naked below the waiste, and she finally opened the door.
It was Juan.
“Mary, hello, I wanted to talk to you,” he began.
Juan, of course, couldn’t have known that only seconds before Mary was masturbating as she thought about him, and that she was at the height of sexual arousal. Completely accident, his timing was perfect.
“Talk?” she replied and smiled. She then pulled him by the arm into the room and locked it behind him.
Surprised, he stood motionless as Mary dropped to her knees and began unbuckling his belt. Before he could utter another word, she unzipped his pants and pulled them down. Apparently Juan didn’t believe in underwear, but it didn’t matter because that’d have only slowed her down. She grabbed his dick in her hand and lifted it up so she could lick the head of it. Then she licked the underside of it, down the shaft to his balls. He got hard almost immediately, and as soon as he was, she pushed him backwards onto the bed.
“Mary…are you okay…” he asked, confused. The girl who’d not given him the time of day before was now about to fuck him without so much as a “hello”.
She pulled her robe off to reveal her exposed pussy. She then climbed on top of him.
“I just want you to screw me,” she replied. She grinded her wet lips against his hard dick, and he quickly pushed it up so he could slide it into her. She began to bounce up and down on it with reckless abandon.
Juan began to unbutton her blouse.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m going to touch your breasts,” he replied.
“Why?”
“Trust me,” he answered.
He finished unbuttoning her, and then she helped him by removing her bra. He cupped his hands around her b-cup tits, and applied light pressure to her hard nipples.
“That feels good!” Mary responded; still feverishly bounce up and down on his hard dick. As she did, she ran her hands against his tight, muscular chest. His pecs were firm and well-defined, and his abs were like a topographic map of the Appalachian Mountains.
Then she threw her head back and closed her eyes tightly. Juan leaned up, and began sucking his hard nipples. Nothing had ever felt this good before. She continued bouncing on his stiff manhood, riding him like a prize stallion.
Juan leaned back, and began thrusting into her as she rode him. Her heart raced faster and faster, and her body felt like it was about to explode. Finally it happened. Every muscle in her body was overwhelmed with sheer ecstasy and she shivered as she called his name.
“Juan!” she yelled.
Just as she concluded her outburst, he rolled from underneath her, pulling his hard dick out. She fell to the bed’s surface and he kneeled over her still-heaving body. Then, his dick erupted and shot his semen onto her chest and stomach. He grunted and collapsed on the bed next to her. | | | |
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03-15-2005
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#37 (permalink)
| | | It gets better and better and better...dayum. The plot thickens. | | | |
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04-03-2005
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#39 (permalink)
| | | Great stroy, can't wait for the next installment. | | | |
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04-03-2005
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#40 (permalink)
| | | The Juan/Mary arc is over, but I'm getting ready to start a new one with Becca. And we have not seen the last of Melissa.
I just haven't had time to write the next installment because I'm busy as hell right now.
This was originally only going to be 3 parts, BTW. | | | |
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04-04-2005
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#41 (permalink)
| | | I'm curious as to what happened with Chris' wife.
Then again, I am just the type who wonders about the unimportant stuff. | | | |
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04-05-2005
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#42 (permalink)
| | | Chris's wife shows up in the final chapter.
I'm like George Lucas, making people wait 16 years for the next chapter...except my special effects are better. | | | |
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04-09-2005
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#43 (permalink)
| | | hung_big: Well we're expecting good results!
Chris | | | |
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05-12-2005
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#44 (permalink)
| | | He has to get it on with a guy in the locker room... | | | |
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06-22-2005
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#45 (permalink)
| | | Eh? Whats going on? Wheres the rest? | | | |
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