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Subject: SLUTTY NAUGHTY JOCK – The Tennis Player Please donate to Nifty to make sure that we keep on cumming from the hot stories on the site! DISCLAIMER: Hey guys. As some of you might already know, Tumblr decided to ban all explicit pictures, videos and gifs from the site, and although my blog is still there, I decided to post all of the stories and captions I wrote there here on Nifty, for your pleasure. Some of these stories have a different format and length since they were accompanied by a picture, gif or video on the blog, but I tried to adapt them to the Nifty format as best as I could. Hope you like! I’d love to hear what you think of them, so if you want, please shoot me an email ail. Also, I received tons of emails from lots of people and I’m deeply grateful for that. Some of those I answered, some are still pending, but I’ll try to properly answer everyone in time. Nevertheless, thank you all so much to everyone who sent me emails with your thoughts and suggestions! This story was actually a hot interaction between me and Daddy’s Perfect Jock at tumblr (you can find some his amazing stories here on Nifty too: An Innocent Sleepover and The Itching Powder). Tell me what you guys think ; ) ***** SLUTTY NAUGHTY JOCK – The Tennis Player @daddysperfectjock: Even tho I’m a natural jock, tennis is just not my game. I’m so bad that my dad refuses to take me to the club anymore. I always embarrass him with my lack of skills. his year, during the off-season, my dad decided to hire a tennis pro to whip me into shape. When Philip showed up for the first lesson, I knew my dad had found the right guy. Philip’s body showed just what an amazing athlete he was. His thighs were thick and bulged out of his tiny white shorts. His arms were big and strong, and his broad chest pulled the white cotton polo taught. I couldn’t help but admire my fellow jock. Phillip said the reason my game was so off was my stance. He stood behind me and wrapped his arms around me to help me grip the racket. He showed me how to swing, moving his bigger body against mine. As we took a step together, I felt his half-hard cock brush in between my cheeks. Was he not wearing any underwear under those tiny shorts? I could feel the heat of his cock as the blunt head tapped gently against my hairless hole. Fuck. I couldn’t help it. I pushed back into him. ***** @sluttynaughtyjock: Something like this happened to me too, @daddysperfectjock, with a pro tennis player much like Phillip. I was actually good at tennis, and when James started practicing at our club, I couldn’t take my eyes off him. He was incredibly muscular and handsome, and very young to be such a professional, star athlete at just 19 years old. He also had the habit of wearing very tiny shorts for practice, as to not disturb his movements, and I could see from afar the scandalous bulge in his skimpy shorts, flopping up and down with every stroke of his racket. One day he came to my court to retrieve one of his tennis balls and I could actualy see up close how exposed he really was. The shorts he wore that day were thin and white, almost see thru, and It was obvious he was not wearing any underwear. I could see every detail of his huge, perfect cock. The fat head of his dick was clearly outlined on his skimpy shorts and the whole big length was straining to be contained inside. That sight paralyzed my body as he asked for the ball, and I could feel my tight pink puck pulsing and twitching inside my own shorts. After I gave him his ball and he thanked me with his million dollar smile, I just knew I had to have James huge cock inside my ass somehow. First, I started to snoop around our private country club to know more about the mysterious, hot, straight tennis player. I quickly learned that James was just starting college with a full athletic scholarship, but that he was also looking for sponsors to help him fullfil his dream of playing in Roland Garros one day. So I went to my loving daddy and asked him, “pretty please”, if he would pay James to give me private lessons. My daddy quickly agreed, since he loved to give us opportunities to get better and better at sports and at school, and he wasn’t in any shortage of money. After my daddy agreed to my first request, I asked for the second one, which would be critical for my plans of getting James to fuck me. I waited for a day when my daddy was hanging out on the couch watching a tennis match, beer in one hand and wearing only his boxer briefs. I entered the room and put a hand on his shoulder to steady myself, while I straddled his lap and put my head on his big, manly chest, my jockstrap encased ass sitting on top of his huge bulge. I spread my legs on each side of him so the fat head of his cock would be hitting my exposed jockhole while I purred in my daddy’s chest, touching the light, small hairs on his big pecs. “Hey daddy… so, I’ve been thinking…” I said soflty, always playing the innocent little boy he thought I was. “Yeah champ, what’s up?” He asked with a gasp, feeling my fat asscheecks holding his big cock against my crack and his blunt cockhead hitting my hole slowly and steadily. “I know you said you’d pay James, the stud tennis player, to train me, but I was thinking we could help him more. I mean, he’s so nice and humble and talented and well-endowed… in playing tennis, of course, that I think we should actually sponsor him! We’re already rich, so we won’t miss the money. And we would really be helping him a lot. What do you think?” I asked him while I now pinched his hard nipples. “I… I don’t know son, I know he’s a good player and all but I’ve never done this before… I wouldn’t know how to keep track of that kind of investment… I just watch tennis for fun…” he said that between moans, because after a while his big daddy cock got hard as a rock inside his boxers with all the delicious friction I was giving him. Giresun Escort I kept the slow motion of my ass against his now hard dick, loving the feel of that big piece of meat pressed all over my crack. “Oh, come on daddy, I know the tennis world pretty well, don’t you think I could do it? I’m eighteen now! And besides, wouldn’t it be good for me if I already had my first investment to take care of? Please daddy, please, please, please daddy!” I pleaded, while I gave a pretty hard thrust of my exposed ass against his big hard cock. It was such a violent thrust that I could feel the tip of his fat cockhead trying to breach my hole inside of his boxer briefs, and the sensation of the blunt tip of his dick, encased by the thin material of his underwear spreading my hole almost made me cum. Although I coul control myself, it was all too much for my hung daddy, who started to cum buckets when he felt his dick almost penetrating his twinky, jock son. After he calmed down from his orgasm, he muttered a simple “Okay son, you can do it”, to which I replied with a “Thank you, daddy” and a kiss to his cheek. I quickly got up and left my cum soaked daddy so I could put my plans in motion. I introduced myself to James the next day at the country club and we had a pretty nice chat. He was a genuinely good guy and I could tell he worked hard for everything he had. I could see how driven and talented he was, and I couldn’t help but feel charmed by the guy. He seemed to be the perfect man: handsome, muscular and hung, with a sweet personality to match. After we played a few matches together I invited him for drinks at the club’s bar and layed out my proposal to him. I heard he was looking for sponsors, I said, and my daddy had deep pockets and much love for the game and his little boy. I told dad would give him a monthly allowance, tennis clothes plus the necessary equipment, pay for his membership at the club and even for his travels for away games if he gave me tennis lessons three times a week. The guy was so ecstatic by the news I could see tears forming in his eyes the minute I stopped talking. He couldn’t help but jump off the table and come to my side to hug me, while he repeatedly thanked me for the opportunity. Being who I was, I didn’t pass out the opportunity to feel up his muscles and to press my right leg in between his strong thighs, feeling his big dick humping and grinding against my flesh in the process. It felt so big and thick. I knew I had struck gold with this one. The next few days were normal, so to speak, and we got to know each other pretty well in between lessons. I cherished every moment I had besides that beautiful hunk, tattooing on my mind the sight of his perfect, toned body. I also used every opportunity I had to feel him up or press my body against his, telling him I could understand the movements and how they affected different muscle groups a lot better now while he moved around the court. When I asked him to remove his shirt so I could see better the way he stroked his arm and hit the ball with the racket, he complied immediately, thinking nothing of it. He showed me over and over agan the right way to swing the racket and I even used the opportunity to touch and squeeze his big guns in the process, telling him how easier it was to learn when you could actually see the body in motion. Soon enough, he was taking off his shirt everytime we met for a new lesson, knowing that I wanted his body on display for “learning” reasons, and I remembered to always compliment him on his nice body when I was feeling him up, touching his pecs and squeezing his nipples. He seemed a little exasperated during those moments, but he also got a shy smile on his face everytime I told him how hot and muscular he was. He was so flattered by my jocky admiration for him. One day after one of our private lessons, we went together to the locker room for a shower before heading home. We talked the entire time like the good buddies we were, and I let him go first saying I forgot something in my car. When he came back from the showers, his hot, shredded body was still dripping wet and a small white towel was wrapped messily and low on his waist, the top of his small, blond pubes showing. The bulge of his dick was also leading the way before him. “Hey James, come check this out man”, I told him, while I opened the duffle bag I had dropped on the bench. I loved having that big hunk of a dude towering over me like that, his white skin a little red from the hot shower, and his barely concelead piece of meat level with my face, almost touching my lips giving how close we were. I quickly opened the bag fully and revelead to him lots of new tennis clothes I picked for him myself, alongside a few brand new sneakers and a new professional racket. He eyes shined at that moment. Here’s the catch: I picked the most skimpy, see thru, small, sluttiest polo shirts and shorts I could find. I specifically ordered his shorts a size smaller, so that he would expose permanently the precious family jewels between his legs. While he checked everything out like a excitedly little boy in Christmas morning, I got up and told him “Come on man, lose the towel and try them on. I think you’ll look great in them!” I said, while my right hand went to the knot in his towel. I made sure to brush his big cock while I took the towel off his body and revealed James to me in his full glory. Fuck, was he hot. His runaway model body, the small droplets of water running down from his chest and his happy face made me weak in the knees. When I looked down, his huge dick and fat pair of balls graced my eyes while he kept looking at the clothes I bought for him, not minding in the least his naked state. Fuck, I bet seeing all those clothes pumped a lot of blood into his sistem, cause his big cock looked like it was chubbing a little bit by the second. There was a strong Giresun Escort Bayan vein running alongside his big piece of meat, and my mouth was watering at the perspective of seeing him hard. “Shit Pauly, these new clothes are so amazing man. I can’t tell you how grateful I am for them, these will really help me a lot. I think I won’t need to buy anything for at least six months or so, maybe even more! Thank you so much!” He said, while that huge schlong of his bobbed in front of my face. “Nah, don’t sweat it bro. We believe in you. We don’t want you to worry about anything other than winning your matches okay? Now try the clothes out!” I hastened him. Well, what a show he gave me that day. Let’s just say that the polo shirts I gave him were strechted to the maximum in his muscled torso, showing off his hard nipples and every defined ridge of his abs. But the real winner were the shorts. The ones I chose for him were so small and tight that they even didn’t concelead the big fat head of his cock, and most of them were completely see thru. Not only his huge length was on display the entire time, but his fat cockhead kept tumbling out of the legs of his shorts everytime he moved around. When he sat down, almost his entire thick shaft came into view for everyone to see. But the guy was so excited by my gifts that he didn’t notice a thing, and kept talking to me and lookin in my direction while he tried piece after piece of clothing, fully oblivious of how exposed he was and how slutty he looked. After that, I touched him a lot more during our private lessons, and even got to feel around his bulge from time to time under the pretext of “fixing” his tight shorts for him. I took a long time doing this, squeezing his huge cock and balls while I kept pretending that his shorts were not in the right way. Most of the time he got hard during those long minutes, and the tent in his short was completely obscene. I acted like nothing wrong was going on and went back to playing with him, seeing from afar his big hard dick jumping up and down on his shorts or even escaping it, out in the open for anyone to see. Lucky for him, we were in a secluded court that day, so I was the only one who got to witness that amazing sight. One day I came late for practice, and almost every court was booked, so we had to practice in a very central one, with lots of traffic from people going to one place to another in the country club. After a few wrong swings, I told him that there must be something wrong with my stance, so I asked him for help. He went behind me and started to position me the right way, and I immediately used the opportunity to push my back against his chest, feeling his muscled body pressed up against mine. His huge snake was completely encased by my tight buns while he wrapped his arms around me, taking my pulse with one hand and showing me the right way to swing while he placed my legs in the right position. The feeling of that barely hidden big dick against my ass was pure bliss. I used every movement he instructed me to gently roll my firm, round ass against the big, obscene mound in his shorts, while I kept pushing my body against his big pecs and abs. We stayed like that for a few minutes, me pushing my ass back against his hardening cock and humping against his bulge with all that I got, all the while pretending to practice my swings in the right stance. I could feel the blood pumping to his dick while I kept grinding against him, and he suddenly freezed when he realized he was having a big erection. Noticing he stopped, I turned my head around to find him blushing with embarrassment, not stopping the motions of my slutty jock ass against his now fully hard cock. “Hey James, I think your phone is poking my butt” I giggled innocently to him. “Hmm… er, right, hmm… you know Pauly, that’s not my phone bro. I’m so sorry. I don’t know what came over me, but I suddenly got hard as hell for no reason, bro. I guess I haven’t jacked off in a while…” he mumbled, very ashamed. “Oh” I said. “You mean this? This is your big, hard cock?” I pushed my ass hard against him, feeling every inch of his thick shaft against my crack. “Shit bro, yeah, that’s my dick… I’m so sorry, I’ll get it away from you now” he said, and when he started to move, I gave a quiet scream. “No! James, stay where you are!” “What…” he started to ask, but them he saw that some families were just passing by our court at the moment, probably leaving one of the facilities for a snack at the restaurant. “Keep that huge hard cock of yours against my ass, buddy. There’s lots of good, innocent people walking by. I’m afraid if anyone sees you in this state you might get in trouble” I told him alarmingly, while I resumed humping my ass against his now dripping hard cock. “Fuck, you’re right bro. What should we do? I mean, the club is pretty busy at this time. I can’t let anyone find out about this. This just might ruin my entire life” he said, very scared at the prospect. “Don’t worry bro, I got you. Let’s just keep doing what we’re doing, okay? Keep your body pressed against mine and hump that huge juicy cock of yours against my ass as much as you can, so everyone will think you’re just helping me with my stance. Let’s go!” I ordered him, and soon enough he complied, now actively pushing his body and cock against me for the sake of appearances. We kept practicing my swings, with his right hand holding my pulse with his other arm encircled my waist. A few minutes later, James was actually gasping with the painful pleasure my ass was giving him, and I could feel his body tremble and shake from time to time. I pretended to be worried again and asked “Hm, James, you acting weird, bro. What’s up?” “I’m sorry Pauly, but I think if we keep that up much more I think I’m gonna cum bro” he moaned. “Shit James, that’s even worse. If you come in those tiny Escort Giresun white shorts of yours, everyone will see the stains on your wet clothes, that if the cum doesn’t drop down in your legs for everyone to see! Can you imagine the scandal? The helicopter moms and conservative old ladies will be hysterical!” I taunted him. “Oh my God bro, please no, not that. What do we do? What do we do?” He pleaded. “Calm down bro. I’m not the smartest jock at school for nothing. First, slowly take that big dick of yours out of the leg of your shorts, and quickly push it against my crack, so no one can see it” I told him, and he immediately did as I said. I heard him having trouble with moving that fucking huge cock around in his shorts, but then the heat of his bare meat against my spread ass told me he succed at doing what I told. “Yeah, shit, just like that bro. Wow, that’s such a huge cock. It feels so hard against my ass…” I moaned. “What now, Pauly?” He asked, still afraid anyone would see our naughty situation. “Well big boy, I think you’re in luck today, cause if I remember it correctly, I picked one of my old tennis shorts to wear this morning. I was just so late, you see, so I grabbed the first shorts I found. If you put your hand inside my asscrack, you’ll find a small hole that tore at the center of my shorts a few months ago. Can you do it?” I asked, while I closed my eyes to the pleasure about to cum., “Yeah bro, just a minute…” James left hand went directly to my ass, feeling my plump ass all over until he found the small hole in my shorts. He pushed his fingers inside it only to find my twitchy, hungry boi pussy, which immediately tried to close on the tip of his middle finger. “Yeah, right there, that’s the spot! Great. Now James, pay attention, cause this next part is critical. You’ll have to take that big hard cock of yours and push it inside that small hole until your fat cockhead is straight up against my asslips, okay? And the minute you feel my tight pussy trying to suck that huge cock inside you just ram it inside me with all that you can, okay? Putting your big dick inside my ass is the only way no one will find out about this. Your cock is just so big I’m afraid if you don’t do that everyone will get to see just how much of a stud you really are”, I said in between moans. “Shit bro, are you sure? Is this really the best option? He asked while his fingers felt my spread asscrack up and down and teased my chewing, hungry hole. “Yeah James, I’m sure, just do it!” I screamed. “O-o, okay!!!” He whispered, and then I felt that glorious big cock invading my hole and stretching me to the hilt. I didn’t lube myself previously cause I knew I wanted to feel the painful pleasure of that massive cock spreading my asswalls and hitting my prostate over and over again, and my slutty jockhole welcomed it wonderfully. When his cock was fully embedded inside my tight pussyhole, I took his arms so we would stay in the same position as before, and instructed him to keep practicing with me so no one would suspect that I was getting fucked by the hunky tennis player in the middle of the court in front of everyone, on a crowded country club. We kept pretending to be practicing for minutes, while I kept pushing my ass back and fort against James huge cock, fucking myself on his jockmeat. From afar, any beholder would just see two jockboys helping each other out at the tennis court, and the movement of our lips would surey show that we were having a nice conversation in between sings. In reality, I kept talking over and over about how reckless James was, getting super hard like that in the middle of the court, forcing me to get fucked like a complete slut by his horse sized cock just to save him from trouble. His dick was just so big and thick, I said. Jesus James, you’re hitting a place inside me that’s making me feel so good bro… at least your cock being so big has a good side to it. You’re just raping my hole, bro, keep pushing that slutty buttom deep inside of me, it feels so good… almost like your big cock is massaging my asswalls. I can feel evey vein of it. Fuck James, you’re just destroying my hole with that fat cock, bro. My tiny, tight jockhole, small and hairless, pink and hot… is it squeezing your cock? I can tell it is. It feels like is chewing on your dick, like it wants to just bite and make it stay inside forever… Ten minutes into that slow fuck, I noticed the club had emptied a little bit, so I taunted James to fuck me harder. “Come on James, everyone went away already bro. You can just fuck me the way I know you want too, hard and fast. Come on, just slam that huge cock inside of my ass and make me cum too! That’s the least you can do for all the troubles you put me through today. Yeah, just like that, pick up the pace. You’re a big stud, I know you can fuck harder than that. Just keep raping and banging my tight hole until we cum, that way we can take that big cock of yours out of my ass and we can go to the shower. Jesus fuck, yeaaah James, like that bro! Right there, stud! Fuck me like a slut! Fuck me buddy! Let’s get this over with! Show me how fucking good of a fucker you are!!!” I screamed to the empty courtyard. With a stream of “Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!!!”, the big stud got allucinated by our now frantic fuck and pushed me to my hands and knees, quickly mounting me like a dog and going all the way against my ass. Every thrust from his body made me luch forward and in minutes my face was pressed against the floor, while I felt his big jock buddy slamming me against it with every powerful thrust of his huge cock against my prostate. Ten minutes into that glorious, porn worthy fuck, we came together in an almost cosmic orgasm, the risk of beeing seen just adding a little plus to the situation. A while later, while we showered together in the locker room, I told James while I washed his big cock and balls from all the cum he splurted: “You know what James, despite everything that happend, I really liked our practice today. But I’m not so sure about my stance yet, tho. I think we’ll need it to practice it a lot more from now on, just like today” I told him, an innocent smile in my face.

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Subject: Morphed into a pig. Chapter 2 FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCKING FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I pulled as hard as I could on my restraints. But there was no way the cuffs would break and the bastard had my legs well spread and anchored to the bed. How could I have been that stupid? I thought about what happened in the club. And yes I mentioned my hometown, and a couple of clubs near it. We talked about what we liked doing, our experience and where going from there. Normal talk. OK, as normal as possible in a place smelling of rubber, leather, sex, with hard core porn movie on a giant screen, and with all the slapping sounds and moaning coming from the backroom. And from all of that he managed to guess my not so secret profile. There was no way I would go on with his plans. NO. NO FUCKING WAY. I started to think back, trying to remember what I said in our chats. I did not talk to many Tops. Two or three. Not many people want to talk about kinks and stuff. It was always when can we meet. And BikerTop was really good in answering my questions, pushing my buttons deeper, and from safety of the screen I opened up to him like I never did to anyone in real life. And I spilled all what was in my mind. My need to submit. My need to be dehumanized. To be turned into an animal, an object. Being used or just stored and ignored. To serve a superior as a servant. Locked in chastity, punished when failing tasks. My need for rubber. Fully encased in thick black rubber. No identity. No name. Stored in a cupboard with all the dildos, chains, hoods…… A sex toy. My need of long term heavy bondage. Giresun Escort Straightjacket, bag, box, cell, pit…… And I was going to say no. And in no time I would have a sub to use. Probably not the biker. But hey, plenty fishes in the pond. The subs would soon be crawling at my feet, begging for some attention from me, Offering their body and mind to be used and abused. To make them scream as they cum from pleasure or pain. And when done with one, there would be another one waiting. And another, another, another………… All about them. What if……. NOPE. NOT GOING THERE. I AM « Bondagedom » Fuck, my arrogance as no limit. depravpig is not real. It cannot be real. It’s a safe idea in my mind. But what if I took a chance there. There would be hard limits. But two weeks……. I was going to do some pervy shopping the following day. I had worked hard and saved a fair bit to indulge in new leather clothes and gear. And instead on planning on that I was there, stretched on a bed in a stranger’s house at the mercy of a biker. A very sexy biker. With an amazing smile. AND A FUCKING DEPRAVED MIND. And two weeks would fly by. Two weeks in the UK. Then back home. Two weeks to let depravpig out. Then back being a sadist Top. I could cope with that. Lust is a dangerous thing when it takes hold of your mind. And all my thoughts of being the sub just kept coming. Again and again. And I moaned at the ideas…. A laugh made me jump in my bonds. When did the biker come back in the bedroom? I was so lost in my thoughts that I did not notice his Giresun Escort Bayan return. He was leaning against the door, rubbing his hard cock. `’Been thinking about me boi? Here’s what’s going to happe. Il will take the gag off and either of two things will happen. First you can curse me, tell me to fuck off and say no. I will release you and send you on your way. No hard feelings. Second, you don’t say a word and keep your mouth open as a sign of submission for the next two weeks. Completely up to you boi.” I was shivering from fear and excitement. Thoughts were racing through my mind as he got closer, climbed over me. His hard dick and balls resting on my chest. He reached for the straps behind my head, unlocked them and pulled the slimy rubber cock out of my mouth. I licked my dry lips. And I was so ready to launch in a fucking verbal frenzy, calling him every names under the sky. But nothing. Complete silent. I opened my mouth wide, starring in his eyes. He just smirked as he moved forward, pushing the head of his dick slowly in my mouth. Not deep. Just his glans. `’ Seal your lips around it boi. I need to piss. And don’t fucking lose a drop” And just like that I became his urinal. I sealed my lips tight just in time for him to let go. Not a trickle. A big stream of strong hot piss. I tried to swallow as quickly as possible, but he did not make it easy. I gagged, spitting piss all over his cock and my leather shirt He just rubbed his hand in the piss and rubbed it all over my face as he pulled his dick out and pissed all over my Escort Giresun face. `’Since you cannot be a proper urinal, you will stink like one, but you will learn quickly, believe me. Open your hole boi.” He started to push the penis gag back in my mouth, the out. In, out, in, out, in, out. Face fucking me with a rubber cock. Then he pushed it deep and locked the straps behind my head. `’Let’s see what is under all that leather”. He undid the buttons on my shirt and open it wide, caressing my chest, grabbing my tits; `’Need to work on those. They would look good red raw from clamps or nails” He undid my belt, and pulled my trousers down. `’You’re not a big boi are you. But it doesn’t matter. I have no use for your pathetic cock. Will lock it up first thing home. More interested in your balls”. I moaned and try to get away as he grabbed my balls and pull hard on them. `’Will stretch those boi” He pulled my trousers back up, closed my belt, buttoned up my shirt and got off me. He unlocked the cuff attached to the bed on my right wrist to lock it to a bar of the bed frame just above my head. He released my right ankle and told me to move to the side of the bed before roping my ankles together and attached them back to the bed. He turned the lights off. Climbed in bed next to me and pulled the blanket up. `’Got to sleep boi. Tomorrow will be a long day”. And just like that he went to sleep. And next to him, I laid there, eyes wide open, thinking of what I’ve done. But I will not go back on my words. Probably a stupid thing to do, but I’m stubborn and I will not make it easy for him…. To all the perverts out there enjoying many stories. Nifty needs your help, so drop your cock for few seconds, reach for your wallet and donate fty/donate.html and back to your cock ;@)))) Comments, suggestions welcome. ;@))) [email protected]

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Subject: Gay Bodybuilder Oiler Reluctantly I was put in charge of oiling a few bodybuilders for competitive posing by my father who was a promoter to the local event. He didn’t know I was secretly gay or he would never had put me in charge. The first round of bodybuilders wasn’t too bad but my composure was feeling uneasy. It wasn’t until a bodybuilder came into the private dressing room that I instantly saw my type. He was extremely muscular, well built, handsome, bushy blond hair, engaging face, & by the looks of it, extremely well hung. I proceeded to oil him from the top, around his shoulders, towards his back muscles, and then his chest. I had to go down to oil his legs and then I found myself losing it. His legs and his calves were awesome and I struggled to keep from staring at his Hatay Escort magnificent manly bulge, but it was impossible. Surrounding his bulging thighs with my well oiled hands I took a few gulps and kept looking up at him as he watched me being overcome. He knew I was spending a lot of time down there and oiling him gently around his statuesque legs more than I should. Somehow I got the feeling he knew I was getting extremely turned on. Finally he moved his hand and got a hold of his tight purple trunks, and moved them slightly aside which made his dick and balls loosen up. They hung out to the side and I could tell he was testing me. Hanging firmly to one of his pillar legs it became obvious there was only one thing to do. I had to taste him, and I went up to swallow Hatay Escort Bayan it. I started instinctively sucking it as it slowly got hard in my mouth. Grabbing him from both sides of his legs I sucked it like I wanted no man before. It fell into my mouth with such meaty density and I could feel it get hard. Finally he sat on a chair right next to him, and pulled his tight purple trunks to his knees as I got close to him to give him all my aching inquisitive training. I gave it to him good and proceeded to give him the best head I could. Sucking him intensely and feeling that firm muscular body around him completely oiled. It didn’t take long for him to finally let that humungous bulging meat let loose in my throat with hot spurting cum as even this incredibly Escort Hatay muscular man trembled within my hands. He got up and smiled, quickly putting on those tight trunks on again as he gave my head a pat, and left the room. It was quiet outside for awhile with just the sounds of the competition when he sent in the next big bodybuilder who was big and handsome with black bushy hair. He had tight maroon color trunks and another big aching bulge between those giant legs that were so deeply tanned. He stood there after closing the door and stood in Superman position in front of me as I found myself still crouched on the floor ready with the oil. He must have been over six feet as he was towering over me with a bulging chest looking down at me. Somehow I saw his dick move in those tight trunks all by itself and I began oiling his legs. Cautiously oiling his legs he did not budge but looked down at me quiet. His legs were deeply tan and I started to grovel at that bulge. He knew what I had wanted and he turned to reach back to lock the door. The end.

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Basketbol maçında ayak bileğim burkulmuş,iç kanama olduğu içiin kesin yatak istirahatındaydım.
O günde evde temizlik varr , beende annemi nasıl göndersem de temizlikçi Nalan abla ile yalnız kalsam diye hesap yapıyorum.
Nalan abla 52 yaşıında,3 çocuklu portakal iriliğinde göğüsler, 110 civarı kalçalar ve orta boylu tam biir balık etli.
Fakat bu güne kaddar hiçç temas olmadığı gibi iş çook zor.
Neyse biir şekilde annemi yolladım.
Nalan abla işine devam ediyor beende her fırsatta onu gözlüyorum.
Hava sıcak olduğu içiin kısa kollu biir tshirt altında koyu renkli biir tayt varr ve vücudu gözlerimin önünde.
Beenim odaya girince been kalkayım sen işini bitir gibi laflar ettim.
Ama bu arada yavaş yavaş uyarılıyorum.
Nalan abla yardım edeyim salona geç işimi bitirince gelirsin dedi.
Ama been yardım olmadan yürüyemeyeceğimi anlayınca banaa sırtıma yaslan been seni taşırım demiş bulundu been fırsatı kaçırır mıyım arkadan ellerimi omuzlarına sararak yaslandım.
Biir iki adım attıktan sonra beenimki iyice kalktı ve Nalan ablamın arkasına yaslanmaya başladım.
Nalan bunu hissedince şöyle biir durdu ve rahat mısın dedi.
beende hiçç bu kaddar rahat olmadığımı söylerken salona geldik.
Tam koridorun karşısına beenii oturttu.
Sen dinlen gene been seni alırım dedi ve havanın çook sıcak olduğunu , işinin de neredeyse bittiğini ve yemek hazırlayacağını söylerken Eskişehir Escort yanıma geldi ve başımı okşamaya başladı.
Yemek içiin mutfağa geçerken yine omuzlarına sarıldım ve arkadan dayanmaya başladım.
Bu sefer sikim tam kalmış ve biir elimi beline dolayıp sözde güç alırmış gibi kendime doğru çektim.
Artık niyetimi anlamıştı,arada biir göğüslerini sıkarken inledi .
Beeni koltuğa yavaşça oturturken kucağıma doğru düştü ve tam üstüme oturdu.
Beende sıkıca sarılarak göğüslerini okşamaya ve amını sıkmaya başladım.
Nalan dan ses yok sadece tıslamaya başladı.
hemen kafasını çevirerek öpmeye başladım ve oda dönerek banaa sarıldı dudaklarımı adeta emiyordu ve titremeye başlamıştı.
Bu yaşta biir kadının titremesi kaddar zevkli biir şey olamaz.
Tek elimle hemen soymaya başladım.
t-shirtünün altından sutyenini de çıkarınca göğüslerini emmeye başladım.
Tırnaklarını enseme batırıyor, kafamı da göğüslerinin arasına bastırıyordu.
Oda beenii okşarken elini sikimin üstünde gezdiriyor ve hafif hafif sıkıyordu.
Önümde ayağa kaldırdım ve taytını çıkarmaya uğraşırken yırttım bu hoşuma gidince külotunu da biir hamlede yırttım.
Belinden tutarak çektim o mis gibi kokan amı yalamaya başladım.
dilimi soktukça amını suratıma bastırıyor ve artıkk haykırmaya başladı biir elimle de kalçalarını okşarken parmağımla yavaş yavaş arka (sekshikayesi1.
blogspot.
com) Eskişehir Escort Bayan deliğini zorluyorum parmağımı hafifçe sokunca amı suratıma yapışıyor önden dilimi sokunca bu sefer parmağım götüne giriyor.
Nalanı bu şekilde tutarak getirdim ve kucağıma yığıldı.
Konuşamadı.
Kalktı ve şortumu indirdi yalamaya başladı.
yalarken de vücudumu okşuyordu.
Artık beenimde sular gelmeye başlayınca kucağıma oturmak istedi ve dar olduğu içiin yavaşça oturacağını söylerken been omuzlarından basınca hart diye köküne kaddar girdi ve avazı çıktığı kaddar bağırdı.
Ondan sonra belki biir buçuk dakika konuşamadı ve gözlerinden biir damla yaş aktı.
sonra yavaş yavaş oturup kalkmaya başladı ve bunu yaparken sürekli olarak sonuna kaddar sok yırttın beenii artıkk diye bağrırıken beende kendimi tutarak beraber gelmek istiyordum.
Geleceğini söylerken beende geldim ve sonuna kaddar girmiştim.
Biiraz oturdu ve yavaşça kalkarak sikimi yalayarak bütün spermlerimi temizledi.
Bu arada beenii yalarken sikim yavaş yavaş kalkmaya başladı ve beende ayağa kalkarak sırtını döndürdüm ve ellerini mutfak bankosuna koydu arka deliğini yalamaya başladım biir yandan da parmaklıyordum.
Nalan arkadan korktuğunu amından yapmamı istiyor amma yapmada demiyordu.
been iyice yalayıp parmağımı soktukça da inleyip hadi artıkk acıyacaksa acısın ne yapacaksan Escort Eskişehir biiran önnce yap diye çırpınıyordu.
Başını yavaşça deliğine sokmaya çalışırken kaçıyor amma delik dar olduğu içiindede girmiyordu.
Bankoya baktım sadece margarin varr biiraz alıp arka deliğinin etrafına sürdüm ve parmaklamaya başladım.
Nalan artıkk uçuşa geçmiş ve sadece banaa sokacaksan sok diye yalvarırken başını deliğinin üstüne yaslayıp yavaşça soktum.
başının girmesi ile Nalan sikimi biir sıktı kendimi tutmasam o an gelecektim.
ve yalvararak çıkarmamı isterken been yavaş yavaş hareketlendim bu arada elleri ile göğüslerini sıktığım içiin de beende kaçamıyor hem çıkmamı istiyor hem de tarifsiz biir zevk yaşadığı içiinde kendini banaa doğru itiyordu.
been hareketsiz kalarak kendini alıştırmasını beklerken yine yavaş yavaş ilerlemeye başladım deliği biiraz genişleyince oda artıkk zevk çığlıkları atmaya başladı.
taşaklarım götüne çarpmaya başlayınca sonuna kaddar girdiğimi hissettim ve artıkk zevkin doruğuna ulaşırken Nalan geldi beende onun arkasından götüne spermlerimi boşaltırken zevkten ölüyordum.
boşalınca hemen çıkmamamı ve beenii içiinde hissetmek istediğini söyledi.
sikim uf aldııktan sonra yavaşça çıktım ve oturdum.
Nalan?ım öylece elleri bankada ayakları açık ve o harika götünden yavaş yavaş akan spermlerim damlarken onu seyrettim.
Ona doymak inanın çook zordu.
yavaşça döndü beenii dudaklarımdan öptü ve teşekkür ederek banyoya gitti.
Nalan ile daha sonraları çook beraber olduk amma biir daha arkadan yapmadım.
Çünki uzun süre acıdığını söyledi.
Ama bu sebeple evlerinde çalıştığı biir kaç hatunu banaa ayarladı.
Bu satırları okuyorsa sağolasın Nalan?ım?

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Subject: School Trip Part 3 School trip part 3. The following is a true account of going on a joint holiday with another school and the sexual fun I had on it when I was 16. Comments gratefully received at [email protected] Usual blurb about don’t read if you are underage, etc. Also why not make a small donation to Nifty so they can keep up the good work. From part 2 It was getting close to lights out so Sam and Skip licked my cum off my body and we shared a three-way kiss. Then I headed back to my chalet by climbing out of their back window so I wouldn’t be seen and they wouldn’t get tarred as gay by associations with me. Back at my chalet I waited for lights out and for my room mate to sound that he was asleep. Then I crept out to to Brendan’s and Topher’s staff chalet. “Where you going?” My room mate groggily asked half asleep. I did the internationally recognised gesture for sex by using the thumb and forefinger of one had to form a circle and sticking a finger from the other hand in and out. “Poof.” He replied but it wasn’t homophobic and no worse than saying “You bastard” when someone beat you at something. I won’t bother to go into the details save for the fact Brendan and then Topher fucked me good and hard and dumped their cum into my are to mingle with the loads Sam and Skip had fired up there. Then Brendan sucked me off. When I mentioned Sam and Skip they were interested but scared. Fucking one schoolboy who as legal for straight sex but five years underage for gay sex was one thing but fucking three? Luckily they had little will power. Part 3. The timeline so far for my school trip was: day 1: arrival, day 2: I get fucked by Brendan and Topher, Day 3: I get fucked by Sam all that male sweat, pheromones and gay sex. He took in the sight of my cute face and he had the kinky knowledge that his boyfriend was beside him being face fucked by a guy eight years their senior. As for me the stunning cuteness of Sam’s face filled my vision as the erotic gay sex scent filled my nostrils. My hands loved exploring Sam’s smooth, tensed, subtly toned upper body. Already my tight arsehole was burning with the pleasurable friction of Sam’s slightly thicker than average, for a teen boy, lightly veined 7.5 inch cock rapidly sawed back and forth against it. The walls of my arse throbbed from the merciless pounding Sam’s swollen knob was giving them. His knob was using my prostate like a punch bag and had the cum brewing in my balls. Topher’s orgasm then happened not long after Sam started fucking me. He had been fucking all but the last inch of his 8.5 inch Latino cock back and forth in Skip’s mouth but now he was near he just used the top couple of inches. Topher didn’t warn but, despite his tender young age, Skip had given enough blow jobs to notice the warning signs a guy is about to cum in his mouth. Although Topher had been in control of the face fuck, Skip hadn’t taken Eskişehir Escort it passively. His tightly clamped lips wanked Topher’s long cock, his talented tongue tickled it and his hot wet mouth strongly sucked it. All that coupled with the domineering thrill and sight of face fucking such a cute schoolboy all got to Topher. Sure he was mainly into fucking girl’s but a gay boy’s mouth or arse were a good enough substitute. Topher’s buff very light brown Brazilian body then began to shudder as his intense orgasm hit. He bit his lower lip to stifle his moans of sexual ecstasy and release. Skip muffled moans of pleasure as he felt Topher’s cum flood into his mouth. When Topher’s orgasm ended he lost interest in Skip, but not in an aggressive way. He was just spent so presently had no need of Skip so he pulled his still hard cock from Skip’s cum laden mouth and sat on a bed beside Brendan. Skip remained on his hands and knees beside his boyfriend and I. Skip’s really cute mid-teen schoolboy face had a “cat has got the cream” expression on it as he swilled and savoured Topher’s cum before swallowing it. He then sat on the bed opposite from Brendan and Topher and looked down to watch his boyfriend fucking another boy. From the way Skip’s cock was throbbing and leaking clear pre-cum you could see he found it a very erotic sight. Either that or it was throbbing in eager anticipation of its own go on my slutty schoolboy arse or maybe a bit of both. For about fifteen minutes Sam fucked me good and hard with an expert skill which belied his youthful years. He might only have had three sexual partners before me, but what the four of them had lacked in numbers they had made up for in frequency. As for me I was a right cock whore despite only being 16 years old. Growing in in London, even when the gay age of consent was a loony 21 years old, there were plenty of places you could go to score cock and I used them all and partied with any guy I fancied and ignored those I didn’t fancy. Anyway back to the encounter. Sam’s cock, which was bigger than average for that of a 16 year old boy’s cock, was rock and tearing up my arse with horny teen boy vigour. My stretched arsehole was on fire with pleasurable frictions as the nicely veined shaft of Sam’s 7.5 inch cock shaft rapidly sawed back and forth against it. The walls of my highly receptive arse ached with hard fucked pleasure. The merciless pounding my pulsing prostate had a load of cum brewing in my balls. Then Sam could take no more. He had the great wank job my tight arsehole was giving his rapidly thrusting, randy teen boy cock. He could feel my well trained arse muscles flexing and squeezing his pounding cock. He had the kinky thrill his boyfriend and two sexy young men were watching him fuck another schoolboy. His nose drank in the highly erotic and arousing aroma of gay sex. All that became too much for Sam and Eskişehir Escort Bayan he started cumming inside me. He didn’t warn and tried to stifle his moans of orgasmic ecstasy so as not to alert the boys from his school in the chalets either side of his. Instead he carried on fucking me fast and hard with his slightly thicker than average, nicely veined 7.5 inch uncut cock. My highly receptive arse felt Sam’s rapidly pounding cock throb and pulse as it powerfully blasted nine large ropes of schoolboy spunk into my arse. To fuel Sam’s intense orgasm and to milk his highly productive teen boy balls dry I carried on flexing and squeezing my well trained arse muscles on his rapidly thrusting cock. Even when Sam’s orgasm ended his cock continued to throb in my arse which continued to milk him even though his balls had run dry. As Sam savoured his orgasmic high I groped his smooth firm pert arse as I lustfully looked at his really cute boyfriend. Skip was slowly stroking his hard teen boy cock with a feather-light grip to keep him stoked but not enough to make him cum. Sam then reluctantly pulled his still hard cock from my blissfully battered boy cunt. His retreating cock pulled my sex swollen sphincter outwards which pleasantly stung when his swollen knob popped past it. Sam gave me a quick kiss before making way for his boyfriend. Sam and Skip shared a tag fuck kiss before Skip got into the push up position above me. Skip had a really cute face which was mid-teen schoolboy sexy. It had tanned flawless skin which contrasted with his dreamy bluish grey eyes. He had a cute angular nose and kissable pink lips. His smooth slim upper body tensed as it supported his weight as he got into the push up position above me. He had no need of lube as my arse was already greasy with lube and his boyfriend’s cum, also my arse is naturally juicy. Skip’s swollen uncut knob found its’ mark straight away. With a hard thrust Skip roughly rammed his 6 inch cock ball deep into my arse which his sexy boyfriend had just bred. My sex swollen sphincter pleasantly stung as Skip’s helmet shaped knob popped past it. That delightful burn was maintained as the nicely veined shaft of Skip’s 6 inch cock sank in ball deep. As Skip did so it made his boyfriend’s cum bubble around his cock. When Skip bottomed out, my highly receptive arse savoured the feel of Skip’s hot hard 6 inch cock throbbing in it. We both looked at each other so lustfully even though we had only know each other for a couple of days and his boyfriend was watching us, along with two sexy young men. Briefly Skip held still so that we could both share the mutual pleasure. We admired the mid-teen schoolboy sexiness of each other’s tanned face. We both drank in the heady erotic stink of gay sex which filled the room. There was the kinky thrill we had an audience and the knowledge that there were virgin schoolboys in chalets Escort Eskişehir either side of us, oblivious of what was going on. Skip savoured the hot wet, vice like grip of my tight teen boy arse, which his boyfriend had just seeded, wrapped around his cock. As for me I savoured Skip’s steely hard, hot 6 inch cock throbbing in my highly receptive boy cunt. Then the natural instinct to fuck overtook Skip. He started fucking me fast and hard which was of delightful pleasure for the both of us. Skip might have been a bit more of a bottom but when he topped he really went to town. His perfect teen boy cock was pistoning in and out of my tight young arse at breakneck speed. Skip would pull back until the ridge of his helmet shaped, uncut knob butted up against the inside of my sex swollen sphincter which was on fire with hard fucked pleasure as Skip’s nicely veined 6 inch cock rapidly sawed back and forth against it. The walls of my tight young arse, which his boyfriend had just bred, throbbed with hard fucked pleasure and his boyfriend’s cum bubbled. My hands savoured caressing Skip’s smooth slim upper body which was already glistening with sweat. My nose drank in the musky erotic aroma of gay teen sex. There was the kinky thrill of fucking in front of an audience. My eyes drank in the schoolboy sexiness of Skip’s tanned face. It was of so much pleasure for the both of us. Eventually all that pleasure got too much for Skip. He had my tight arsehole wanking the rapidly thrusting shaft of his 6 inch cock. At the same time my well trained arse muscles flexed and squeezed on his pounding cock. He could feel his boyfriend’s cum bubble around his thrusting cock. He had the kinky thrill he was fucking another schoolboy in front of his boyfriend with two young men watching on. Skip continued to fuck me fast and hard as his orgasm hit. So as not to alert the neighbouring schoolboys either side of us Skip didn’t warn he was going to cum. Instead he continued to fuck me fast and hard as he started pumping his cum into me. My highly receptive arse felt Skip’s cock throb as it powerfully blasted nine large ropes of schoolboy spunk into my arse to mingle with the load his sexy boyfriend had already spunked up there. To fuel and prolong Skip’s orgasm I continued to flex and squeeze my well trained arse muscles on his rapidly thrusting, powerfully pulsing, orgasming teen boy cock. At the same time I muffled moans of well bred contentment as I felt another load of cum flood into my arse. When Skip’s orgasm ended he collapsed on top of me in a slim sweaty heap. As he savoured his intense orgasmic high I groped his smooth sexily shaped arse as I lustfully looked at my third sexual partner of the evening and that was Brendan but that is for the next write up. I hope this one got you off and you’re sat there splattered in cum. If you did please let me know at [email protected] as although I enjoy reliving it and writing it up it is nice knowing people read it. Check out my other true encounters in the Sexual Experience folders on the Gay Adult/Youth, Bi-sexual Adult/Youth, Gay High School and Bi-sexual High School archives or search for John Mcquilliam under prolific authors

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Subject: A Trial Of Strength – Part 38 by Rob Williams A TRIAL OF STRENGTH – PART 38 By Rob Williams IN THIS CHAPTER The fight between the big construction worker and uniformed cop is savage. “Go ahead, stud,” Randy growls. “My body can take anything you can dish out and more.” Later Jamie moves in with Mark and fights a losing battle against his attraction for the magnificent cop. “God, he’s beautiful. But we’re just buddies, right? Nothing’s gonna happen.” Then a brutal intruder threatens two lives in the guys’ compound. As I always say, guys, please send me your comments and suggestions. E-mail me at aol. Now read on … and enjoy. ********************* A TRIAL OF STRENGTH — Part 38 They were like two great bulls, pawing the ground, nostrils flaring. They circled each other, eyes blazing. The big, swarthy construction worker, in filthy cargo pants and sweat-stained old tank top loomed like a dark demon. The god-like, muscular cop, in full black uniform, was the powerful symbol of authority. **************** This confrontation had sprung up in an instant. Mark, the cop, had returned from a perfect motor bike trip up the coast with the new guy in the house, Jamie. But young Pablo was jealous of their new-found friendship. As he got off work, Mark had gone into the garage and was confronted by the surly young man and the truth came out. “Sir, I think you like him more than you like me … I’ve been thinking. You’ve fucked everyone in this house except me, sir. You don’t even want me.” To show Pablo how far from the truth this was, Mark had fucked the willing young guy right there in the garage and Pablo loved it. Just as they finished Randy came into the garage, fresh from the construction site. Mark greeted him cheerfully, but Randy was enraged. He gut-punched Mark to the ground and hauled Pablo away. “I’ll be back for you,” he growled at the fallen cop. He threw Pablo into the house, slammed the door shut, turned and strode back toward the garage. He was met in the middle of the lawn by Mark who had partially recovered and stumbled out of the garage. The two macho bulls now faced each other, ready to do battle. ************** “You asshole,” growled the cop. “What the hell’s got into you? You’re fucking crazy” “You fucked my boy!” yelled Randy. “Nobody fucks my boy. Especially not you.” “Jesus Christ, man, you’re adopting the kid, not his ass. You think you own everything else in this house? Well you don’t own me, asshole. He wanted me to fuck him so I did. And you know what? It felt great.” “Pablo’s mine,” Randy sneered. “What’s your problem, anyway? … You didn’t get what you wanted from that piece of trash you took for a ride? He didn’t put out for the big stud cop?” As soon as the words left his mouth Randy knew he had gone too far, and he didn’t even see the lightning fist that smashed into his jaw, sending him reeling backward. He crashed against a tree, shook his head and rubbed his chin. His rage was now out of control. He sprang forward, lowered his head and slammed his shoulder against the cop’s stomach in a vicious football tackle. Both powerful bodies crashed to the ground and they were on each other instantly, grappling, punching, rolling over and over in the dirt. Randy wrapped his bicep round Mark’s neck in a tight choke hold, and the cop thrashed wildly with his arms, choking, trying to free himself. He was gasping for breath and beginning to weaken when in a desperate move he slammed his elbow backward into Randy’s gut and the construction worker howled and fell on his back. Mark took instant advantage. With Randy winded and sprawled on his back Mark hurled himself on top of him. Straddling him on his knees he pulled Randy’s arms straight down at his sides and knelt on them, locking them in place. His arms pinioned, Randy looked up helplessly at the powerful uniformed copy kneeling over him. Chest heaving, Mark smiled down at him grimly. “OK, big guy, it’s me you’re dealing with now. You may scare the shit out of everyone else … not me, pal. I’m as tough as you are. I can take you anytime.” “Go fuck yourself, shithead,” Randy growled. “I don’t think so,” Mark said. “Now, let’s see how tough you really are. Flex those pecs for me, asshole.” Randy knew what was coming and flexed his chest muscles hard under his thin tank top. The construction worker watched as Mark raised his arm, then brought his fist smashing down on the slab of his chest. Randy’s head jerked back and he flexed harder to lessen the pain. The fist slammed down again on the other side of his chest and again a bolt of searing pain jolted his body. Now the blows rained down steadily. Mark used both fists to pummel Randy’s pecs without mercy. The two muscle studs locked eyes in a mutual look of steely defiance. Randy’s entire body was now flexed as hard as iron, every huge muscle etched with bulging veins, as he withstood the onslaught. His eyed challenged the massive cop, with even the shadow of a grim smile. “Go ahead, stud,” he gasped. “Think you can make me submit? My body can take anything you can dish out and more.” Mark redoubled his effort, using every ounce of his strength in bruising and torturing the construction worker’s huge chest. He sensed that Randy was finally starting to weaken. But Randy wasn’t finished. His upper body was helplessly pinned but his legs were still free. He took a deep breath and raised his right leg, slamming his knee into Mark’s back. Taken by surprise Mark yelled in pain and he fell forward. His knees loosened their grip on Randy’s arms and the big man rolled free. Mark was now lying on the ground clutching his back in pain, and in one swift move Randy sprang to his feet and launched himself onto the fallen cop. Again they were locked in a savage bearhug, rolling over the ground, each trying to gain the advantage. They were totally unaware of the gate opening and the roar that pierced the air. “STOP!” Bob had arrived home from work and now rushed toward the writhing men. Although he was still in his business suit he fell to his knees and tried to pull the struggling combatants apart, screaming at them to give up the fight. But the men were consumed with rage and ignored Bob’s efforts. Pinned underneath the cop Randy tried a repeat of his earlier move and kicked up hard with his leg. But this time the result was very different. Instead of hitting Mark, Randy’s boot made contact with the chest of the man kneeling over them. Bob howled in pain and rolled over the ground clutching his chest. The fight stopped. Mark and Randy looked up and immediately grasped what had happened. They sprang to their feet and ran to Bob who was still writhing on the ground. “Oh, Jesus,” Randy gasped. “Oh man, what have I done? Look at me buddy. Speak to me.” “Let me see,” said the cop, taking charge. He bent over the fallen business executive and placed his hands lightly on his rib cage. Bob winced and looked up at Mark. “Does this hurt?” Mark asked, pressing lightly with his fingers. “Yeah, a bit. Not too much.” “And how’s your breathing? Try to take a deep breath.” Bob did so and said, “It’s fine. Just sore. I’ll be OK. No broken ribs, uh?” “I don’t think so,” Mark smiled. “Only bruises. You’ll live.” Randy looked on aghast at what he had done to the man he loved and protected. He could find no words. But Bob recovered quickly and Mark helped him to his feet. “Thanks, man,” Bob said. He stood up straight and regained his breath. After an uneasy silence Bob sighed. “I don’t know about you guys but I could use a beer.” ************** Bob, still in his business suit, sat at the head of the kitchen table. Erzurum Escort Randy, in filthy construction gear and Mark, his uniform streaked with dirt, sat facing each other. They sipped their beers sullenly, then Bob broke the heavy silence, shaking his head. “You guys are like a pair of pit-bulls. Will you ever stop competing with each other? Now, you’ve told me what caused this, but Mark, I just want to know one thing. Are you sure that what you did with Pablo was consensual?” “Of course it was.” Mark protested. “I would never force myself on him or anyone. He asked me to fuck him. He wanted it.” Randy found his voice. “Why in God’s name would he want that?” “Because he was jealous of Jamie and me.” “Who the fuck’s Jamie?” Randy growled. “Jesus you don’t even know his first name,” Mark said in exasperation. “He’s the guy living with us, asshole. Miller … the guy you just hired. A kid I happen to like a lot.” He glared at Randy. “He’s the `piece of trash’ I took with me up north.” Randy winced, hearing his own words repeated. “Hell, man. You know I didn’t mean that. I was way out of line.” “Your anger taking over again?” Bob asked. “Mark, why do you like Jamie so much?” “Dunno. Maybe the way he’s trying so hard to turn his life around. He reminds me of myself somehow. I ran on the wild side when I was his age. I was often on the wrong side of the law before I became a cop.” “I didn’t know that,” said Bob. “Not something I boast about.” Bob smiled. “Well if Jamie is your buddy he’s ours too. And we’ll make sure Darius and Pablo respect him too. Right, Randy?” “Right.” Randy shifted uneasily. Finally he said to Mark, “Look … you know how hard it is for me to apologize. Never do. But I do now, buddy. I’m sorry, man.” He walked around the table and stood beside Mark holding out his hand. Mark stood up, grinned and took his hand, pulling Randy toward him in a tight hug. Randy returned the embrace, then pulled back sharply and rubbed his battered chest. “Hey, easy big guy. My pecs are real sore.” “And I know just how that feels,” said Bob, rubbing his own rib cage. The tension dissolved in a howl of laughter. Randy rubbed his chin and grinned. “Hey, that Police Academy sure teaches you a mean right hook, buddy. You should give me lessons some time.” *************** They drained their beers and were working on a second when Bob cleared his throat and the others fell silent. “You know,” Bob said. “If Jamie’s gonna stay here a while we should fix up his room. Right now it’s not much more than a storage closet. You’re the construction boss, Randy. How about it?” “Sure,” said Randy, eager to make amends to Mark. “But we’ll have to start right away. My new company’s almost up and running and any work I do here should be finished before I open a second shift.” He frowned in thought. “It’ll take a few weeks … the place needs gutting … so the kid’ll have to move out during construction. Where’s he gonna sleep?” “There aren’t many options,” said Bob. “He can hardly move in with the other guys; they’re still giving him the cold shoulder. So maybe you could do us a favor, Mark, and let him bunk in with you.” Bob grinned at him. “How would you feel about that?” “Great idea,” Mark agreed, a little too quickly, making Bob and Randy exchanged smiles. Mark stood up. I’ll go and give him the news.” Randy said, “Do me another favor, Mark. Drop in on Pablo and let him know everything’s OK. Tell him I’ll be in shortly to make my peace with him. I need a word with Bob.” “Sure thing, buddy,” and Mark left the room. ************* There was a silence as Bob and Randy stood up and looked at each other. Bob sighed and said, “OK, sir. So now I guess you get to beat me up for taking charge … making decisions … being too assertive, as you call it. Go ahead. Just stay clear of the ribs.” Randy walked forward and threw his arms around his lover. “Man, what would I do without you? Once again you’ve saved me from making a total ass of myself. How can I make it up to you?” Bob smiled. “I can think of a way. On your knees, big guy.” As usual Randy read his lover’s mind and he fell to his knees before him. He stared at the bulge in the crotch of Bob’s dress pants. “So, what you gonna do about that, asshole?” Bob said to the kneeling construction worker. Randy reached up and pulled down the zip of the pants. He reached inside the shorts and pulled out the big dick that was already rock hard. “Eat it, man,” growled Bob. Randy leaned forward opened his mouth and let his lover’s cock slide deep inside his throat. He sucked it hard, his head moving back and forth with increasing speed as he smelled and tasted the musky warmth of the of the moist cock. Bob looked down at the muscular, dirt-streaked shoulders of the glorious man and moaned in ecstasy as his cock began to pulse. Just in time he pulled out and his voice growled. “On your feet, asshole. Bend over the table.” Randy obeyed and stood at the kitchen table, bending forward low, so his forehead touched the table, his arms spread outward gripping the sides. He braced himself for what he knew was coming. Bob quickly pulled down Randy’s cargo pants so they hung round his ankles, his ass bare and vulnerable. His cock still hung out of his dress pants and he came up behind Randy. Swiftly he pushed his raging tool inside the glorious ass, feeling it slide all the way in until it hit the warm inner depths of his gut. “Fuck me, man,” Randy moaned. “Don’t hold back.” Without any foreplay Bob began to pound hard against his master’s ass, pulling his cock all the way out, then plunging it deep inside again. Randy’s moans turned to sobs as he endured the brutal hammering of his lover’s long shaft. Bob growled. “Maybe this’ll make you think twice, asshole, before you pick a fight. Even masters can get hammered. Your ass is mine. Here it comes, big guy.” And with one final powerful lunge Bob’s cock exploded deep inside the body of the construction worker. Both men yelled in unison, and as he felt the warm liquid flow into his ass Randy’s own cock erupted and he felt hot semen shoot upward between his chest and the table. His torso slid on the creamy, slick surface of the table and he felt his lover’s cum oozing in his ass. The men were motionless as their heaving breaths subsided and their heartbeats slowed. Then Bob pulled out and Randy stood up. He bent down, pulled up his pants and buckled them. Then he reached down, took hold of Bob’s cock, pushed it back inside his shorts and zipped up his pants. He grinned at Bob. “I guess you taught me a lesson.” Bob grinned back. “The same lesson you’ll get every time you pick a stupid fight.” “Mmm,” Randy mused. “All the more reason for me to pick more `stupid fights’.” “Asshole,” said Bob and threw his arm round Randy’s shoulder as they walked out of the kitchen. *************** Over at the second house Mark was helping Jamie move his stuff out of his basement room into Mark’s bedroom upstairs. When he had heard that he was to move in there with the beautiful cop Jamie had been secretly excited, but apprehensive at the same time. He hid his enthusiasm and tried to play it cool, be matter-of-fact about the temporary arrangement. They were buddies, after all, and just bunking in with each other until the construction was finished. Bob had suggested that all six men have dinner together. He wanted harmony in the house and knew there were still some bruised feelings. Everything went OK except that Darius and Pablo were still cool toward the newcomer Jamie. This was especially true of Pablo, who somehow still saw Jamie as something Erzurum Escort Bayan of a rival. They all drank quite a lot and then it was time for bed. Mark and Jamie walked back to the second house together and climbed the stairs to Mark’s bedroom. He had a big California King bed so sleeping together should not be a problem. As they got ready for bed Jamie couldn’t help stealing admiring glances as Mark stripped off his shirt and jeans. He lowered his boxers and walked naked to the dresser. He pulled out a V-neck T-shirt and shorts and put them on. His muscular body was clearly outlined underneath and he looked stunning. “Here,” he said to Jamie and threw him a T-shirt and shorts. “Try these for sleeping in.” They turned out to be a bit too big and loose for Jamie but he loved the idea of wearing the cop’s underwear and was embarrassed to feel his cock get hard. To hide his erection he sat down on the bed. “You OK?” Mark asked. “Look, I know that the young guys are still keeping their distance from you, but give them time. After all, you used to work for them so it’ll take them a while to get their mind around you living here … living with me.” “Yeah, it’s a bit tough,” Jamie said. “I wish they liked me more. But I’ll survive. By the way, I couldn’t help hearing all that shouting this morning. What was that all about?” “Oh, nothing,” Mark said. “It’s all over now.” “But why was Randy so mad at you? I thought you were buddies.” “I said it was nothing. It’s just that Pablo was a bit jealous of you and wanted me to show him I still liked him. I like the kid a lot and he wanted me to fuck him, so I did. Randy kind of went ape-shit, but it’s all over now.” Jamie gaped at him in shock. “You what? You fucked him? You mean you … up the ass, you mean?” “Of course up the ass. I’d never done it to him and that was his problem. He’s fine now.” Jamie was stunned. He frowned, then his eyes opened wide in fear. “Is that what you’re gonna do to me? Is that why I’m here?” “Jesus Christ,” Mark laughed. “Why in hell would you think that? With you and me it’s totally different, man. We’re buddies. Sure we got off looking at each other, but we’re still regular guys who are friends, and that’s it. Don’t sweat it, Jamie. Nothing like that’s gonna happen to you. So forget about it. Let’s hit the sack.” *************** As he had done two nights before, in the motel, Jamie lay clinging to the edge of the bed, his back to Mark. His mind was spinning as he thought to himself, “He fucked him? He put his dick in his ass? Shit, I shouldn’t be here … Still, he said nothing like that would happen to me. We’re just friends, right?” His thoughts still raced in confusion. “He likes Pablo in a different way. Must like him more than me if he fucks him. Yeah, he likes him more than me.” The idea troubled him somehow, but then he thought. “I don’t care. Mark’s just my buddy. We just have a good time. Sure, he’s a great looking guy, spectacular actually. And sure he makes my dick get hard when I look at him. Shit, it’s hard now. But that doesn’t mean I want him to touch me or anything … does it? I sure as hell don’t wanna touch him.” “I’ll be OK. I’ll just keep over here on my side of the bed. He’s fast asleep anyway. Fell asleep right away. Just shows, he’s not interested in me … not in that way … not in the way he likes Pablo, thank God … Yeah, he likes Pablo more than me. Wonder why that is. Why does he want to do that to Pablo and not to me? Shit, I wish my hard-on would go down.” “Listen, he’s breathing steadily. He’s fast asleep.” Jamie turned over and looked at the sleeping cop. It was warm so Mark had no sheet over him. He lay there in his tight V-neck T-shirt and shorts and there was a bulge in the shorts. “God, he’s beautiful,” Jamie thought. “I’ve never seen a man like him. He’s like a fucking god.” Then Jamie’s thoughts returned to the drama on the deserted beach when he had nearly drowned in the rip tide and Mark had rescued him. “He saved my life, that’s for sure. I would have drowned if he hadn’t swum out to me, held me, carried me ashore.” Memories rose up from deep inside his subconscious mind. “Guess they call it the breath of life. That’s how he saved me. He put his mouth over mine. He pressed his lips on mine and breathed life into me. I can feel it now. I can still taste him, smell him.” Jamie didn’t realize that he had moved closer to the sleeping Mark. He pulled himself up on his elbow so that his face looked down on the cop’s handsome sculpted features. “Yeah, he put his lips on mine. I think I can remember. I think I can remember the taste. He was just like this, leaning over me. Then he leaned down and … I think I can still taste him.” Jamie was now deep in his fantasy. His face dropped lower, he was inches from Mark, whose lips were slightly apart as he slept. “He did it like this…” And his lips met Mark’s, lightly at first, then pressing harder and he brought his hand up to Mark’s cheek. He felt his own cock throbbing as their faces pressed together. Mark’s eyes suddenly shot open. Startled at first, he quickly realized that it was Jamie’s mouth pressed against his. He didn’t move, didn’t want to embarrass the kid. But he stirred involuntarily and Jamie pulled back abruptly. His eyes opened wide in horrifying realization of what he had been doing. He was paralyzed, had no idea what to do. He gazed down at the translucent blue eyes … and suddenly realized they were smiling. They were beautiful, the whole face was glorious. Jamie couldn’t help himself. He was drowning in this incredible man and suddenly he was kissing him again, grinding his lips against Mark’s. Mark gently placed his hand behind Jamie’s neck and held his face tightly in place against his. They began kissing each other intensely. They stroked, then rubbed, then ground their lips together, probing deep with their tongues. Their hands were around each other’s faces, necks as they pressed together in a display of mutual affection and pure animal lust. Then it was over. Reality suddenly hit Jamie like ice water and he pulled back horrified. He leaped out of bed and fumbled for his jeans. As he struggled into them he mumbled, “I’m sorry, sir. I don’t know … I don’t know why I … Shit, I must be crazy. I’ll leave, sir. Leave the house. I’m no good here … I’ll just pick up my things and …” “Jamie!” Mark’s commanding voice brought the young man to a standstill. He was frozen in place, staring wide-eyed at the man he had been kissing. “Get back into bed. I’m ordering you. Get back into bed. Now!” Jamie had to obey this man. He stepped out of his jeans and lay down in the bed, facing Mark. The cop smiled at the frightened kid. “Take a few deep breaths kid. Now listen, and remember what I told you before. Stop putting labels on things. Stop thinking too hard. Shake off your old ideas and just feel. Will you do that for me?” “Yes, sir.” Jamie was trembling. “Now, tell me. Our trip on the bike … did you like that?” “I loved it, sir.” “And on the beach, in the hotel, on the balcony as the sun set, you remember those things, what we did?” Jamie breathed heavily. “Yes I do sir.” “And how did you feel about it? “I loved it, sir. Every minute of it. I was happy, sir. I came alive. It was incredible being with you, sir. Please don’t make me go away.” “Mark smiled, “That’s not gonna happen, Jamie.” “But I … Sir, I don’t think I want …” “Don’t worry, kid. I’m not gonna fuck you,” Mark smiled. “But I am gonna sleep with you. Properly I mean, not with you hanging onto the edge of Escort Erzurum the bed. Now come here. And that’s an order.” Eagerly Jamie slid his body over to Mark’s. “Now, turn over.” Jamie turned over and pressed his back into Mark’s chest. Mark wrapped his big arms around the young man and held him tight. “Feel better?” he asked. “Yes, sir. Feels … perfect, sir.” “Good. Now let’s get some sleep.” Mark was soon breathing deeply again and Jamie began to relax, his body pressed against this glorious man, folded in his muscular arms. And that’s how Jamie slept. All night long. ************* When Jamie woke next morning he was alone in bed. Mark had an early shift and had left before dawn. Jamie didn’t have time to reflect on the events of the previous night as he too was starting work today, on the new construction site with Randy and Darius. Darius gave him a ride there in his truck. The young black man was polite but not overly friendly. He was protective of Pablo and shared his suspicions of the new guy. Pablo had gone to his regular job at the Police Motor Pool but, as the brass was coming down for a big inspection that day, he had to leave his dog Billy at home. The Doberman was alone in the yard, guarding the empty house. The work day at the construction site was short. As it was the first day Randy needed to go over things with his two foremen, Darius and Jack, so he let Jamie off early. Jamie’s bike was in the back of the truck so he rode it home. He was still biking up the hill when he heard loud noises up ahead … yelping and barking. Sounded like a dog fight. As he approached he was surprised to see that a hole had been torn in the fence next to the gate. He quickened his pace, ran into the yard, and stopped in horror. On the other side of the lawn Billy was locked in a vicious fight with another dog, a huge black and white pit-bull that seemed crazed out of his mind. Evidently he had broken into the yard and attacked Billy. (Much later it turned out that the dog had escaped from the house of a neighbor where he was mistreated and ill-fed, so he was hungry and vicious.) The fight was really savage and, though Billy fought hard, the pit-bull was heavier and more brutal. He had Billy by the scruff of the neck and was shaking him like a rat. Jamie’s reflexes were quick. He rushed for the garden hose and turned it on full blast, aiming it at the struggling dogs. They didn’t react, so Jamie turned to nozzle at the end of the hose to make a hard jet of water that he aimed at the pit-bull’s face. As the water hit his eyes he howled and fell backward, releasing Billy. Like lightning Jamie hurled himself at the crazed pit-bull, a potentially fatal move. The dog’s teeth sank into his outstretched arm and Jamie screamed with pain. It was impossible to shake the dog off so, acting by reflex, with his arm bleeding profusely, Jamie dragged him all the way across the lawn to the gate. The gate was still open and instinctively Jamie grabbed it with his free arm. With all his remaining strength he hurled the dog against the gate post and slammed the gate on him. He did this again and again, crushing the dog between the gate and the post. The pit-bull weakened, howling in pain, and finally released Jamie’s arm. He aimed a savage kick at the animal, and as the dog fell outside the gate Jamie slammed it shut. He heard the dog yelping as it ran off down the hill. Jamie turned to Billy who was lying whimpering, bleeding on the grass. It seemed that the damage was mostly to his leg, which had a huge, gaping wound. Jamie knew he had to get him to a vet fast. He knew there was one on Figueroa Street but it was a long walk down the hill. There were no vehicles in the house, except the Harleys, so he would have to go on foot. He ran to the bathroom and grabbed two towels. One he wrapped round his own arm that was pouring blood and the other he wound around Billy. He picked up the limp dog and began to walk. `Jesus, he’s heavy,’ Jamie thought, but he felt the blood seeping through the towel, his own and Billy’s, and quickened his pace. The walk was grueling. He felt nauseous and dizzy, but he stumbled forward. He almost fell several times, but gritted his teeth and forced himself onward. He knew that if he fell both he and the dog were finished. ************* The vet was shocked to see the blood-stained young man stagger through the door, with the limp dog in his arms. He acted quickly and soon had Billy on the table and was stabilizing him. While he did so Jamie stammered out his story. “My, God,” the vet said. “You attacked the pit-bull? You must be crazy. He could’ve killed you.” “I couldn’t let him kill Billy,” Jamie said. “Pablo loves that dog … he’s nuts about him.” The vet insisted Jamie get immediate care. The only number Jamie had was Mark’s cell and the vet called it. By a sheer luck Mark had just finished work and was getting into his truck. The vet only had to say a few words of explanation and Mark said, “I’ll be right there.” His truck pulled up only minutes later. He rushed in, took one look at Jamie’s ashen face and blood-soaked arm and said, “It’s OK, kid. I’ll take care of you.” The vet hastily told the story. “I’ve never known anyone attack a crazed pit-bull and live to tell about it. The guy’s real lucky to be alive … so’s this dog. That’s a hell of a brave kid you’ve got there sir.” ************ Events moved fast … very fast. Mark helped Jamie carefully into the truck. The cop had his emergency flasher with him and he reached out the window and clamped it magnetically to the roof. With lights flashing and siren blaring they took off. “Hang in there, kid. Won’t be long. You’re a helluva guy, Jamie, you know that? I’ll take care of you now. How’re you feeling?” “I’m fine now you’re with me, sir.” They made it to the nearest emergency room at Glendale Memorial Hospital in minutes. The emergency worker knew the uniformed cop well and said, “Hi, Mark. So what have you got for us today?” They rushed Jamie inside. After a quick examination the medics said that Jamie had lost a lot of blood and would probably need a transfusion. He would need to be stitched, and certainly require a series of rabies shots. They would have to keep him overnight for observation. Mark said he would stay there until Jamie was sleeping. He called Randy and told him to alert Pablo and the others. In no time Pablo and Darius were with Billy at the vet’s, and Bob and Randy showed up at the hospital to see Mark. It was only then, as they talked, that the impact of the story hit everyone, and they realized how close they had been to losing Jamie and Billy. At the vet’s Pablo was thinking the same thing. ************** It was mid-afternoon the next day when Jamie finally came home. It was Saturday so all the guys were there. Darius was helping Randy mend the hole in the fence. Pablo and Bob were sitting across the lawn with Billy, the dog resting his head in Pablo’s lap, his leg heavily bandaged. They all heard Mark’s truck pull up. The gate opened and Jamie followed Mark inside, still looking pale, his left arm in a sling. They stopped just inside the gate and there was a long, still silence. Then several things happened in quick succession. The first to move was Billy. He stood up unsteadily and limped halfway across the lawn. He stopped and gazed at Jamie, enthusiastically wagging his tail. Randy moved next. He had been on his knees mending the fence and he now stood up and looked straight at Jamie. His face broke into a grin. Then he brought his hands together and began to clap them slowly. As the tempo increased Darius joined in, then Bob and Pablo. Soon they were all applauding wildly. Mark smiled broadly and put his arm round Jamie’s shoulder, pulling him towards him. And the next thing to happen was that Jamie’s face blushed a deep red. *********** TO BE CONTINUED IN “A Trial Of Strength — Part 39”

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Kurt

 

Life in The Village, through the eyes of a student at the remote school.
(This is a parallel story to “Schoolie”, but through different eyes.)
This chapter aligns, partially, with Chapter 45 of “Schoolie”.

This is an original work of pure fiction (just an expression of a fantasy)
by Robert A. Armstrong (a pseudonym)

The resemblance of the characters by action, name, location or description to any real person is purely coincidental.

If it is illegal, or offensive, for you to read stories involving interactions of a sexual nature between adults and youths, then what are you doing here?

 

 

 

From Chapter 26:

I wake up and it”s not the usual sunny day. Our bedroom window faces the east and I”m used to having sunlight come in and warm me, or at least brighten the room.

Today, Friday, is grey. Dark, like it”s still too early to wake up. I look at my watch. No, it”s the right time!

I get out of bed and look outside. It”s cooler than usual and very cloudy. Almost like it”s going to rain. Rain! “Karl!” I say, shaking him. “I think that it might be going to rain!”

 

 

Chapter 27 � The Best Feeling Ever!

Now, rain is something that the adults, like Mr Cameron and Dad, are always talking about. How much we need it. How the horses and cattle need it for everything to start growing again. The possibility of it raining seems almost as exciting for adults around here as Christmas or a birthday is for me.

Karl and I look out of the window together. The ground is still dry. It hasn”t rained yet. I go to the front door, just to check whether the western side of the house is dry too.

My brother and I were a lot younger the last time that it rained here. Maybe seven or eight years old. But I remember one day when we were visiting Ma and Pa in Brisbane and it absolutely poured! They couldn”t understand why Karl and I were happy to run around in it and get wet, and splash in the puddles. And we enjoyed a hot bath, with bubbles, afterwards.

 

While we are at school, working, the clouds disappear, leaving us with no rain, which means that we get to enjoy our Friday-afternoon games in fine weather. Jake and Jane are team captains, as usual. They always split up Karl and me, as usual. Today I am on Jane”s team. Everyone else is allocated by their age. On my team today I have David, Eric and two of the girls. Mr Grant and William are the umpires, although sometimes one of them will cheat and help the losing team. Of course, they”ll only be cheating if they help Jake”s team. LOL.

After the running relays and tunnel ball, soccer usually decides the winning team. However, one of the umpires always seems to ensure that each team scores the same number of goals! It”s one of those afternoons when no team loses. We have a lot of fun, and everyone leaves for the weekend, happy.

Mr Grant spends some time talking with Mr O”Brien before his noisy Land Rover heads off with Jane and Jake.

William, Karl and I all do our jobs and are just about ready to leave as Mr Grant comes back in. The windows are closed, the blinds are all pulled down and the verandah is swept.

I head out behind Karl and William, as usual, expecting a helping hand out of the door from Mr Grant, when William turns around and says, “Kurt, would you mind helping Mr Grant with a bit of other stuff please? I noticed that the sports gear wasn”t put away as neatly as usual and that the store room could do with a quick straightening too.”

I see William wink at Mr Grant. Mr Grant looks surprised. What”s going on? I don”t know, so I just smile at him and shrug.

“Sure,” I say, and head straight for the Craft Room. I”m happy to help, even though tidying the craft room is not my job.

William and Karl close the main door, head down the verandah and William takes Mr Grant”s car.

I poke my head into the classroom, where Mr Grant is sitting, and say, “You know, Mr Grant, it”s pretty obvious that William and my brother just want to spend some time together… alone… without me watching them!”

Mr Grant looks at me, almost sympathetically, and comments, “Yes, Kurt, it sounds as though they deliberately made the place a bit untidy so that they could leave you here with me to help fix it, to give them enough time to have a bit of fun together. How long do you reckon they need?”

He knows what”s going on!

I say, “Gee, I don”t know, Mr Grant. I suppose about 20 minutes or so.”

Then, I suddenly catch on to what”s happening, and I smile. I have some time alone with Mr Grant. `20 minutes or so”! I wonder whether he would be willing to play with me!

I run back to the Craft Room and it takes me less than two minutes to fix everything up good.

Mr Grant calls to me, “It”s OK, Kurt. I”ll get the store room.”

When I hurry back into the classroom, Mr Grant is back already at his desk. “It”s all done, Mr Grant,” I tell him happily as I walk up and stand beside him.

“You were quick,” he compliments me.

“Want to come and see?” I ask him.

Mr Grant stands up, and I take his hand to lead him into the Craft Room. I like the feel of his hand in mine. We walk around and I point out to him everything that I fixed up.

“Hey. Nice job, sport,” he says, and does that thing – ruffling my hair – with his `free” hand.

I pull myself close to him, give him a hug and say, “Thanks.”

He lets go of my hand because I haven”t `superglued” us together this time. He begins to walk back to his desk. But, as we walk through the store room, I take hold of his hand again and stop. So does he. He has to! Then, as I point out what he has obviously tidied up, I say, “Hey. Nice job, sport!” I grin at him and stare into his eyes.

 

He smiles back. “Thanks,” he says to me, copying my own words. Then, because I won”t let go of his hand this time, I expect some more hair-ruffling, but he tickles my ribs instead. How did he know I was ticklish there? It causes me to half-laugh and half-cry. I have to let his hand go, but, then, I fling both of my arms around his neck and hang on, locking my fingers together behind his head.

Mr Grant can”t get away! Even though he tries! Ha ha.

He stands up straight, but I refuse to let go, so my heels are lifted off the floor. Not far. I hang on. Instead of trying to put my feet back down, I wrap my legs around his waist, and use them to hang on to him as well.

“You”re a cheeky imp,” he says, and uses both of his now-free hands to muss up my hair. “So, you won”t Erzincan Escort let go, eh?”

“No way!” I giggle at him.

We”re playing a game! I”m being cheeky and I can tell from the grinning expression on his face that he loves it too.

“I”m not holding you up, you know,” he reminds me. “What if you fall backwards onto your head?”

“I won”t,” I tell him, then add, “because I”ve got hold of you with my legs as well as my arms and it”s not a long way down, anyway. Besides, you wouldn”t let me hurt myself, would you?”

“What if I tickle you again? You”ll have to let go then.”

He”s teasing me, threatening me and grinning.

“No, I won”t. Not this time. Betcha!” I throw the challenge back at him.

He reaches down and puts his fingers on my ribs. He looks at me and raises an eyebrow. I shake my head. He starts tickling. All that does is make me hold on doubly tight with both my arms and legs. And I say, “I”m not letting go, no matter WHAT you do to me”. I wonder if he”ll take that as a hint to tickle me somewhere else!

He runs his hands his hands down both of my sides and takes a hold of my `nice glutes”, as Ron would say.

I relax my body onto his hands, sort of like sitting on them. He squeezes me a couple of times on each side. No swatting this time. Still holding on, I let my body slide a little lower onto his hips, then grip him more tightly with my legs. I can feel his penis getting chunkier, right near where Junior is. He”s enjoying this as much as I am!

He walks past his desk, probably thinking that I will let him go if he starts to walk around the room. Ha ha. I”m enjoying the feeling of deliberately pressing my body against his with each step. I wiggle my hips and he knows that I can feel him getting harder!

As he walks, he starts to bob up and down, which only rubs our two bodies together even more. Somehow my shirt has untucked itself, or did he do it without me feeling it?

By the time we get back to his desk, it”s obvious, to him and to me, that we are both really hard.

“I”m going to sit down,” he tells me, “so be careful of your legs. I don”t want you to get hurt.”

I let go my legs from his hips and sit on his thigh, with my legs between his, while I still hold on to his neck. I wiggle myself as close as I can to his body. Mr Grant puts his hand up my back, inside my shirt and starts to rub my skin. It feels so good!

It”s time to let go of my hands, and I let one hand go straight down onto his stiff cock, then I lean backwards so that he can easily see my hard bulge. I want him to hold me like I”m holding him.

“So, you want to play, do you?” he asks me.

“Uh-huh,” I tell him, and add, “By now, I”ll bet that Karl and William are already playing with each other.”

I”m sure that he wants to do this as much as I do.

I wiggle and rest my back against his body, and I part my legs to give him better access.

We start to fiddle with each other”s cock. I manage to get his to move to a position where it”s not cramped and I can grab it more easily. He points Junior to the side and starts to tickle my balls, running his fingers under them and across them and around them. Sometimes he just gives Junior a squeeze to make sure that he”s still hard. Every time that he does that, Junior jumps. More than just a small push-up!

I use my other hand to pull my untucked shirt right up to my chest. He looks down and then runs his hand from my navel to my undies that are sticking up past the top of my shorts. He stops.

“Go on!” I tell him, and turn to look at his face. I say, “It”s OK!”

Mr Grant moves his hand lower, inside my shorts but on the outside of my undies. He feels around, squeezes Junior and puts his hand completely over my balls, and holds them.

This feels terrific, but it”s not exactly what I want. I tap his hand and he pulls it back. Then I hold the top of my undies out, away from my skin, and just wait. My invitation couldn”t be any plainer!

He goes slowly. He rubs my abs below my navel, getting gradually lower. When his fingers get inside my undies, I remove my hand. He”s on his own now. Lower. Hair. Lower. His hand gets underneath Junior who dances around on his knuckles as he moves his hand around. The he traps Junior between two of his fingers and pushes down, causing my erection to stand straight out in my undies.

It feels great but it”s getting uncomfortably tight. I jump off Mr Grant”s lap and drop my shorts and undies to the floor, step out of them, then sit back where I was. Mr Grant resumes playing with all my stuff. I love it, and make noises to let him know it.

While he”s doing that, I use my best hand to find his zipper and push it down as far as it will go. Mr Grant stops moving his hand and just looks at me. Is he telling me `No”! Or is he waiting for me to do more?

I smile at him and say the words that I”ve prepared in my mind for this situation, “I wouldn”t want you to mess your pants, like last time, Mr Grant.”

He says, “It”s OK, Kurt,” and he releases his belt and the top button to give me full access. I put my hand inside and I feel his large cock jump. We both look down to see a dark, wet patch on his pale blue underpants.

“Wow. Just in time, by the look of things!” I joke. I slowly put my hand all the way inside and `feel around”. His cock jumps again and my hand gets really wet with a lot of his pre-cum.

I know what to do with it! I”ve had plenty of experience now. I keep my wet hand fairly tight and massage his cock from the head down to his pubic hairs. And up. And down. And up and down.

Suddenly Mr Grant tells me, “Hop off a minute, sport.” When I stand up, he also takes off his pants and undies.

I sit back down on him and enjoy the feeling of his skin against my skin. We start again. Or do we keep going? I don”t know, but with both of us naked `down below”, it feels amazing. Naughty, but I love it!

Junior”s making his own pre-cum, but Mr Grant has a lot more. He takes some of his and uses on Junior to copy what I”m doing to him. We sort of end up doing everything the same, at exactly the same time.

He”s making happy noises, like me. “You like this too, don”t you, Mr Grant?” I ask him, without looking at his face.

He doesn”t answer, but I take his happy noises as a `Yes”.

We just continue for a while, playing with each other and making noises. Then I ask, “Mr Grant, you know what you did last time, after I shot my stuff? You know… how you cleaned me up?”

“Yes, Kurt,” he answers. “Did you like that?”

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“Hell, Yeah, Mr Grant,” I say. “I told you that it felt so good that maybe I might even shoot again.” He doesn”t say anything, so I ask, “When it happens, Mr Grant, would you do that to me again this time, too? Please?”

I don”t think he will say `no” and, this time, he has the box of tissues on his table for when he shoots too. And I”ll bet that he will!

Then he asks me, “What would you think about me doing it a bit sooner this time, Kurt? Actually, before you `shoot”? I think that you”ll like it.”

I”m not sure exactly what he has in mind, but I reply, “OK.”

I trust him, like I trusted Ron. He didn”t hurt me at all when he taught me new stuff, and I don”t think that Mr Grant would either.

Then he stops playing, stands up, picks me up and sits my backside on the edge of his table. “Lean back,” he tells me.

I have to put my hands behind me to support my body as l lean back about 45 degrees. Maths!

Mr Grant moves my legs apart and he stands between them. Junior is pointing straight up at the ceiling, that is until Mr Grant bends forward and takes it all into his mouth.

I gasp at the sudden, fantastic feeling. Then I feel his tongue and lips doing stuff. Wonderful stuff. I moan. He sucks Junior all the way into his mouth and his lips are resting in my `chicken feathers”. He moves his face from side to side and Junior feels a new pleasure, moving around in Mr Grant”s mouth, and touching his tonsils, I”ll bet!

Then he starts to suck Junior as he pulls back, then he pushes down and does it again. And again. “Ohhh!” I moan.

He stops, pulls his mouth right off Junior and asks me, “You OK, sport?”

“Oh, don”t stop, Mr Grant, please,” I groan. “That feels sooo good!”

He goes back to sucking. I go back to moaning.

I close my eyes and tilt my head backwards. I”ve never felt anything as good as this!

Suddenly, I feel Mr Grant”s hand under my balls, and he starts to tickle them. That did it! That”s done it, now! My whole body stiffens.

“Mr Grant…” I warn him, to give him time to grab the tissues. But he doesn”t. “Mr Grant…, I”m gonna…, Mr Grant!!” I call out, urgently.

But, instead of stopping, and reaching for the tissues, he tightens his lips around Junior and just pushes his mouth right down to my hairs again.

I start to shake, trying to hold back. My whole body goes into earthquake mode. “Aaargh!” I scream out and my body keeps on shaking as Junior continues to pump out my stuff. It”s going into Mr Grant”s mouth!

I feel him hold my shoulders and he slowly lets me down flat onto the table.

I can”t move. I think that I feel him wipe me with some tissues. Cock and balls.

I just lie still and try to breathe. I feel his cock on my leg next to my balls. I reach out and take hold of it, while he rubs my stomach and chest lightly with his fingers.

I manage to open one eye and I see him smiling at me. “Oh, Mr Grant” I whisper. “That was so… so amazing. Thank you.” Then I ask him, “Can I finish you off too? With just my hand?”

“Do you want to, Kurt?” he asks me. “Only if you want to.”

I don”t have to answer, I just close my eyes again and begin to move my hand around on Mr Grant”s oily cock. “That”s really good,” he tells me and I keep going, like with William. Like with Ron. Like with Karl.

Then I feel his hand on my hand and he stops me from moving it. I feel him pushing his cock into my hand, like Ron did the first time, between my legs. He keeps going, and growling, until I hear, “Finish me off now, buddy. I”m very close.”

I start pumping him again. Faster and faster. “William likes it when I go fast at the end,” I laugh.

Then Mr Grant grabs a handful of tissues and holds them close to him, to catch everything. He gasps. He moans. I look up at him. He has his eyes closed. He moans again. He shoots. He keeps shooting and grunting. I look at his face and I can”t quite decide if it”s a happy expression or if he”s in pain.

I prop myself up on one elbow. He opens one eye and looks at me. I smile at him and ask, concerned, “Are you OK, Mr Grant?”

“You have no idea, Kurt,” he tells me, and adds, “Thank you. It was…, you were… wonderful.”

He offers me the box of tissues and I use them to clean him up. He”s already going soft, but Junior isn”t. He”s still excited, about everything!

I grin at him, “I think, Mr Grant, that, maybe, you liked it even more than William does.” Then, I wrap my legs around his backside, and pull him in close to me. Then I reach up my arms for his neck. Mr Grant lowers his head and I take hold of him, like I did earlier.

I don”t have to tell Mr Grant what I want. He stands up straight and I hug my body against his. He begins to walk around the classroom, and I rub Junior against his body with every step that he takes.

We get back to his desk. I”m really excited and I ask him, “Mr Grant, can you do it again, please?”

“What, Kurt? Walk around the room again?” he asks.

I stare into his eyes and half-whisper, “No, Mr Grant. Use your mouth to make me shoot again.”

He looks shocked. “Do you think that you can do it twice?” he asks me, seeming concerned.

“I really feel like I want to shoot again,” I tell him, then add, “Please.”

I”ve never felt like this before, not even with Ron. So excited!

“OK, buddy,” he tells me, “but if it starts to hurt, you have to tell me to stop. All right?”

“Sure, Mr Grant, but it”ll be OK,” I say, smiling. Why would it hurt?

He lays me on the table, like before. This time, he lightly runs his finger tips from my chest all the way down to my knees, and up and down. It”s sort of like tickling, but different. It”s only when I start to shiver a bit that Mr Grant takes Junior into his mouth and starts to suck, gently, using his tongue, playing with it.

 

I feel something happening. Way down deep, somewhere. Then it happens suddenly and my whole body starts to shake. Junior spurts so hard that I have to let out a loud yell. Almost like a dog howling. Junior fires off a couple of extra spurts, and he”s done. I”m done! One last body jerk!

Am I breathing? I smile. Yes, I”m alive. I open my eyes and see Mr Grant”s worried face. I grin at him. I have to gasp for a breath to speak to him. “Oh, my god!” I manage to whisper. “Oh, Mr Grant. Ohhh! Wow!”

He still looks worried and says, “Kurt, tell me that you”re OK.”

I manage, “That”s the first time that I”ve ever Escort Erzincan cum twice in a row. Now I know why Karl likes William to make him do it a second time.”

I pull myself up, hold Mr Grant”s shoulders, then stretch and kiss him on the cheek.

“I think that we”d better put our clothes back on,” he says, looking slightly embarrassed, I think, at me kissing him.

I just exhale, lie back down, close my eyes, hum and smile.

“OK, you can hop up now, sport,” he says.

I open my eyes. He”s dressed. He lifts me onto the floor, and proceeds to help me put on my undies and pants, just like Mum and Dad used to do when I was a little kid.

I hear him say, “Now, what am I going to say to William and Karl?”

“Nothing!” I quickly say to him. “Tell them nothing.”

“But they probably think that something would have happened!” he protests, “And they”re bound to ask, wouldn”t you reckon?”

I tell him, “Mr Grant, I”ve dreamed about doing this a million times and I know exactly what to say. Let me answer them both.”

He agrees, but obviously doubts that my words will be enough to satisfy their curiosity.

There”s something that I have to do urgently. “I need to pee really bad, Mr Grant,” I tell him. Then I gather all of the wet tissues into a bunch and head off towards the toilet.

 

Oh… Relief!

 

I head back to the building and hear Mr Grant”s car starting up over at my place. I say to him what I”ve been thinking: “Mr Grant, I”ve changed my mind. If William asks you anything, tell him the truth. Tell him exactly what we did. All of it. Every detail. He”ll never believe you anyway!”

I laugh to myself. Well, some of the laughter escapes! Brilliant plan! Just like a well-planned pirate raid on an unsuspecting seaside village.

Mr Grant replies, “Kurt, are certain that you want me to tell him everything? I”m not sure that”s such a good idea.” He sounds very nervous about doing that.

“Yep. Trust me. You”ll see.” I tell him. “I know him pretty well. Longer than you have.”

By the time we”ve locked up and reached the front gate, William and Karl are already waiting.

Karl is grinning. Is it because of what he and William have done? Or, more likely, is he thinking of what Mr Grant and I might have done?

He moves from the front seat into the back. I get in beside him. Mr Grant sits in the passenger”s seat, leaving William to drive.

William turns and gives Mr Grant a questioning stare but says nothing. Mr Grant just shrugs. Probably about some discussion they had earlier! Perhaps about him and me.

Neither Karl nor William asks anything, or even says anything. So, I decide to `break the ice” by saying to Karl, “So, did you and William have fun? Without me watching?”

I smile at my brazenness (one of this week”s `special” vocab words in Reading), but the only response that I get from my brother is a thump to my thigh. He probably doesn”t want to say anything in front of Mr Grant!

But I”m not finished. “What did you two guys do today?”

“What we do every day,” Karl snaps, with a touch of annoyance as though we shouldn”t talk about it with Mr Grant here.

“And, what about you and Mr Grant?” he throws back at me.

“What do you mean?” I reply, pretending, like an angel, to be totally ignorant of his real question.

William butts in. “Come on, Kurt. Did you and Mr Grant do anything like Karl and me?”

Mr Grant asks, as if he”s not supposed to know, “Why, William, what did you and Karl do?”

“He knows!” William says, pointing straight at me, without dobbing in Karl for anything specific.

“I can”t tell you that,” I reply, trying to act embarrassed. “It”s private.”

William looks at Mr Grant. I”m not sure what the expression on his face means.

Karl says loudly to me, “You”d better tell us what you did with Mr Grant, or I”ll squeeze your nuts till your eyes pop!”

“Do I have to?” I plead, but knowing what their answer will be.

“Yes!” both William and Karl reply together. They are becoming impatient!

 

“I”m sorry, Mr Grant,” I say, in my best pretend-apologetic voice. “It looks like I have to tell them. You wouldn”t want my eyes to pop, would you?”

I can see Mr Grant”s face from where I”m sitting. I think he”s trying to hide a smirk.

“Well…, you see…,” I say to William, “Mr Grant and I tidied up the mess that SOMEBODY made, then he went off to the toilet. I sneaked up after him. When I crept in, he was peeing. He was just hanging out, letting it go. I asked him if I could just hold it for him (so I could feel it) like at the weir. He made an excuse why I shouldn”t but then said `OK”, so I put my hand around it till he finished then he put it away. I took mine out to pee too and I asked Mr Grant to hold mine for me. Fair swap! He did it for a while and then, when I started to get hard, he took his hand away.”

“Is that all?” William asks.

“Yes,” I reply. “Why? What did you think we would have done?”

“I don”t know,” William says, shaking his head. “Maybe something else.”

Karl is silent.

You should see Mr Grant”s face, when I ask William, “Are you going to come in, and do something for me too, like you did for Karl?”

Ouch! I get another, harder, thump from Karl.

William says, “Sorry, mate, not now, but definitely you first, next time.”

“OK,” I tell him, putting on one of my best pouts. “But I really wanted you to do it today, instead of me doing it myself later.”

Mr Grant doesn”t need to turn around. I see him shaking his head in disbelief, obviously stunned my superior acting ability!

William drives us back to our place, lets us out, then continues, heading back to Marty”s. We wave.

[Author: read what Tom told William in Schoolie, Chapter 45]

After lights out, Karl asks whether I”d like him to jerk me off, seeing that William didn”t do it today.

“No, it”s OK, but thanks!” I tell him. “I think I”ll save it up for tomorrow, and give William a surprise at how much I can spurt!”

We both laugh, talk for a bit and I fall slowly asleep, very happy, thinking about what I did today with Mr Grant!

 

(to be continued)

 

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Babam hiçbiirimizi okutamamış zar zor liseyi bitirttirmişti.
Been zaman zaman babama tarla işlerinde yardım ediyor, sezon durduğu zaman da Gaziantepe gidip restoranlarda falan garsonluk yapıp ev ekonomisine katkıda bulunuyordum.
Aile olarak mutaassıp biir yapıya sahip olduğumuzdan kızlarımız ve annem sürekli olarak başları kapalıdır.
Evin içerisinde normal kıyafetleri varken bile saçları kapalıdır ancak dışarı çıkarken üzerlerine muhakkak pardesülerini giyerler yaz kış.
Babamla akkşam namazını camide kıldıktan sonra eve seks-hikaye.
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Been Gaziantep te çalışmaya gittiğim zaman bekar evinde kalııyordum.
Babam olum bak artıkk senin de elin ekmek tutuyor Allah razı olsun iyi kötü eve katkıda bulunuyorsun, been sizi okutamadım içime dert oldu eğer sen de razı gelirsen ramazanı okutalım dedi.
been babamın elinden öpüp o nasıl söz BABA beenim de kaç zamandır aklımdaydı sana nasıl söyleyeceğim diye düşünüyor biir türlü cesaret edip söyleyemiyordum dedim.
Bulunduğumuz köy merkeze 25 km uzaklıktaydı.
Ertesi gün ramazanı alıp dershaneleri dolaşmak içiin antepe gittik.
Ramazanla dershaneleri dolaştıktan sonra ekonomik olarak da bize yardımcı olan eğitim kalitesi de yüksek olduğu dershanenin biirisiyle anlaştık.
İki gurup vardı biirisi hafta içi akkşam diğeri de hafta sonu gurubuydu hoca ikisi de fark etmez amma banaa sorarsanız hafta içi gurubu daha uygun olur hafta sonu tüm dersler yorar dedi.
been babamla konuşup yarın durumu bildirsem olurmu hocam dedim olur dedi.
Dershanenin ilk taksidini ödeyip bişeyler yedikten sonra dolmuşa binip köye gittik.
Akşam evde oturup konuşmaya başladık.
Babama durumu anlattım babam da en büyük erkek evlat been olduğum içiin beenim sözüme önem verirdi.
Baba öğretmen durumu böyle böyle anlattı, bu çocuğun hem okul kaydını antepe taşımak hem de orada dershaneye gitmesini sağlamak lazım dedim.
iyi de bu çocuk tek başına orada ne yapacak dedi.
been de baba eğer müsaden olursa been gideyim antepte küçük biir ev tutayım, bu çocuğun naklini oraya alalım ablam veya tuğçe de hafta da iki üç gün gelir bize yemek yapar, temizlik yaparlar hafta sonları da köye geliriz been çalışır hem evin kirasını hem dershane taksidini hem de iki boğazı nasıl olsa doyururum amma siz burada sıkışırsınız dedim.
babam da sen bunları yapabilirsen been burayı her türlü idare ederim oğlum hem belediyeye adam alacaklarmış been de belediyeye girerim geri kalan zamanlarda tarla işlerini yapar been de buranın geçimini sağlarım dedi.
been dershaneye ve okula yakın kenar mahallelerden biirinde ev tuttum, 3-5 parça bişeyler alıp evimize yerleştik ramazanın okul kaydını dershanesini düzenimizi kurmuş olduk.
Ablam hasibe pazartesi bizzimle beraber geliyor biir de Perşembe günü geliyor evi temizliyor yemek yapıyordu.
Ogün kalııyor ertesi gün gidiyordu been de büyük biir restoranda çalışıyor günlük aldığım parayı evde biiriktiriyor aldığım bahşişlerle kendime kontur alııyor arada biir sigara alııyordum.
Öyle büyük tiryaki değildim, biir paket sigara banaa 3 gün gidiyordu.
Ablam hasibe biir evlilik yapmış ancak kocası hamile kalmıyor kısır sizin kızınız diyerek ablamdan ayrılmıştı.
İki yıllik evliliğinde enişte bey 15 ay askerlik yapmış yani hepi topu 6-7 ay evli kalmıştı.
O yüzden babam da been de üzerine titriyor onu her şeyden korumaya çalışıyorduk.
Sonra ablam bizde haftada 3 gün falan kalmaya bazeen 4 gün kalmaya başladı.
Been işim gereği sabah evden çıkıyor öğlen arası paydosta eve yakın diye eve gelmiyor öğleden sonra tekrar işe başlıyor gece 11 de paydos edip 12 gibi evde oluyordum.
Been geldiğimde ramazan da hasibe de uyuyor oluyorlardı.
Sabahleyinde 6,30 – 7 gibi vden çıktığım içiin biirbiirimizin yüzünü ancak hafta sonundan hafta sonuna görebiliyorduk.
Ramazan hem yeni okulunun hem de dershanenin verdiği dersler altında eziliyor çook zaman kitapların üzerinde uyuyor kalııyordu.
Ufak tefek olduğu içiin onu kucaklayıp yerine yatırıyordum.
Biir gün eve geldiğimde hasibeenin de onu beklerken ikisinin de oturdukları yerde uyuduklarını gördüm.
Önce ramazanı kucağıma alıp yerine yatırdım.
Hasibeenin uykusu çook ağırdır.
Ona biirkaç kere seslendim, sonra baktım uyanacağı yok bari onu da yatırayım dedim, onu da kucağıma alıp, yatağına yatıracakken kolumda biir ıslaklık hissettim.
Allah Allah bu kız altına mı işedi diye düşünmeye başladım.
Onu da yerine yatırdıktan sonra lavaboya gidip kolumdaki ıslaklığı yıkamak içiin ışığı yaktığımda kolumdakinin döl olduğunu anladığımda beynimden vurulmuşa dönmüştüm.
Ogün sesimi çıkartmayıp bunu izlemeye karar verdim.
Patrona biir yakınımızın vefat ettiğini söyleyip 3 gün izin istedim hatta patron Allah razı olsun banaa 150 lira yani 5 günlük yevmiyemi de verdi.
Bunu sana borç olarak veriyorum yevmiyenden kesmeyeceğim bahşişlerdeki payından keseceğim dedi.
Allah razı olsun dedikten sonra öğlene doğru eve geldim, tam içeri girecekken içerden telefonla konuşarak tamam şimdi çıkıyorum diyen ablamın sesiyle hemen üst kattaki merdivenlere çıktım.
Ablamı takip etmeye başladım.
Aramızdaki yaş farkı çook olmadığından biirbiirimize isimlerimizle hitap ediyorduk amma sizin kafanız karışmasın diye böyle yazıyorum.
Ablamı takip ettiğimde biir cafeye gittiğini gördüm.
Been de sessizce ne konuştuklarını duyabileceğim biir masaya ablamın beenii göremeyeceği şekilde oturup gazete okur gibi yapıp onları dinlemeye başladım.
Biirbiirlerine aşkım diye hitap ediyorlardı.
Ablam bak Yusuf bu böyle olmaz niyetin gerçekten ciddiyse gel beenii babamdan iste hemen her gün beenimle beraber oluyorsun hamile kalacam ondan sonra Atakan babamdan önnce beenii keser vallahi diyordu.
Siktiret ondan korkma o kardeşinizi okutacam diye sabahın köründen gecenin karanlığına kaddar o inden dışarı çıkamaz, ramazana gelince de ona biir telefon aldıım dokunmatik ekranlı ona beenii biir arkadaşımla tanıştıracağım dersin been de onunla tanıştığımda başarısından dolayı tebrik ediyormuş gibi bu telefonu hediye eder onu kafalarım sen rahatına bak diyordu.
Hem niye bu kaddar dert ediyorsun been seni harçlıksız koyuyormuyum sana verdiğim paralarla istesen çook rahat ev kurabilirsin istiyorsan been sana ev açayım dedi.
ablam da manyakmısın Yusuf sen karını boşamadan been seninle nasıl aynı evde yaşarım dedi.
Been sinirden kendi kendimi yiyor oracıkta ikisini de öldürmek istiyordum.
Ama iş nereye kaddar gidecek diye merak ediyordum.
Sonra Yusuf hadi eve gidelim been seni çook özledim dedi.
Ablamda bak anlaşma yapalım içime boşalmak yok eee o zaman been seni niye sikiyorum 31 çekerim daha iyi dedi.
Ablam da tamam fazla uzatma istiyorsan öyle yoksa sen bilirsin deyip masadan kalktı been de takip etmeye başladım.
Eve gitmeye niyet ettiğini anladım bizzim eve giden dolmuşa binmişti been hemen onun arkasından taksiye binip evin yolunu tuttum.
Eve girip saklanmaya karar verdim.
Eve girip ablamla ramazanın yattığı yatağın altına girdim.
Been eve girdikten yaklaşık 45 dakika sonra ablam eve geldi.
Allah Allah neden bu kaddar geç k aldııki diye düşünmeye başlamıştım ki ablam merakımı fazla sürdürmedi.
Eve gelmiş biir yandan banyoya girmek içiin soyunuyor biir yandan da söyleniyordu.
Ya been ne bok yiyecem o kaddar söyledim pezevenge içime boşalma diye yine içime boşaldı yatağın altından onun beenii göremeyeceği şekilde izlerken ablamın bacaklarında jartiyer üzerinde tanga avuç içi kaddar biir kilot olduğunu gördüm.
Sonra onları da çıkartıp banyoya doğru gittiğinde bacaklarında adamın dölleri süzülüyordu.
Çıkarıp yere bıraktığı kilotunda da döller vardı.
sex hikayeleriO banyodayken telefonu çalııyordu, telefonun sesine banyodan çıkıp geldiğinde evdeyim Ragıp sana kaç kere dedim içime boşalma diye hortumu içime soktum çıkmıyor senin döllerin eğer hamile kalırsam karını boşayıp beenii almak zorunda kalacaksın diyordu.
Küçücük amını sikmeyen kalmamıştı heralde mahallede Ragıp amca mahallemizin bakkalıydı.
Dışarıdan hacı geçinen namuslu gözüken pezevengin biiriydi.
Mahallede taciz etmediği kadın yoktu amma demekki ablamı sikmeyi başarmıştı.
Ablam banyodan çıktıktan sonra yan komşumuz Sibel geldi.
Ablamın arkadaşıydı, daha doğrusu arkadaş olmuşlardı.
Sibel yeni evliydi taş gibi biir hatun du 170-175 boy incecik bel hafif yukarı bakan sımsıkı kalçalar ve hiçbiir zaman gözlerimi alamadığım füze gibi ileriye bakan küçük amma dim dik göğüsleri vardı.
Ablam bu sefer havluya sarılıp banyodan çıkmış, kapının deliğinden bakıp Sibel olduğunu görünce kapıyı açıp içeri geçmişti.
Sibeli göremiyor amma konuşmalarını duyabiliyordum.
Hayırdır kızım bu saatte ne banyosu dedi ablama, o da ne yapayım bakkal Ragıp sigara almaya girmiştim illa beenii arkaya çekti, eteğimi kaldırıp biir defa da içime girdi ayı içimi parçalıyacaktı, o kaddar da söyledim içime boşalma diye been de hamile kalmazsın artıkk bu saatten sonra deyip içime boşaldı eteğimi indirdi.
Sigarayı da verdi hadi git deyip gönderdi beenii dedi.
Sibel de kızım sen çook ucuz orospusun ha bi sigaraya veriyon dedi.
ablam da kızım mesele sigara değil, sen evlisin her gün çatır çatır yarağı yiyon onun içiin böyle rahat konuşuyorsun, senin de herifin şöyle biir hafta 15 gün yanına yaklaşmasın veya başka biir yere gitsin bak bakalım sen ne bok yiyeceksin önüne kim olursa verecek hale geliyor bazeen insan dedi.
Sibel de yok valla beenim herif işini iyi biliyor haftada en az üç gün sikiyor beenii aslında beenim de içime korkuyu düşürdün ha beenim herif yakında iş içiin kıbrısa gidecek o zaman ne yapacam been dedi.
ablam da asıl o zaman yarağı yedin kızım bu herif kıbrısa giderse orda her gün biir hatun siker buraya geldiğinde yüzüne bile bakmaz senin.
Bütün mankenler bilmem neler oraya sadece sikilmek içiin gidiyorlarmış, biir sürü yabancı turistte varr sen de beenim gibi kalacan bakkal Ragıpa teslim olacan dedi.
Sibel de ne işim varr Ragıpla yav mahalle de genç mi yok veririm biirine dedi.
salak vereceğin adam evli olmalı ki icabında o da sende inkar edebilesin, hem akkşam çekip evine gidip illa gece seni sikecem diye uğraşmaz hem de gündüz yedinmi gözün de görür ne yediğini dedi.
ay kız abla azcık sus içimi bi hoş ettin.
Hem o kaddar dert etme o kaddar boşta kalırsan sana kardeşimi ayarlarım geçen banyo yaparken gördüm kol kaddar siki varr kardeşim olmasa onunkinden başka yarak yemem amma senin kardeşin değil öyle bişey olursa sana ayarlarım dedi.
bak sen furkanı ayarladın banaa amma yetmiyor küçücük siki varr doyurmuyor o yüzden başka sikici bulmak zorunda kalııyorum, biir de içime girmeden boşalııyor orospu çocuğu dedi.
been duyduklarıma inanamıyor beynim uyuşuyor anlattıkları karşısında amma tahrik olmaktan da geri duramıyordum.
Sibelle biiraz daha muhabet ettikten sonra Sibel been gidiyorum dedi, ablam da hadi o zaman hem seni yolcu edeyim hem de manava gidip eve yemeklik bişeyler alayım dedi.
Onlar evden çıktıktan beş dakika sonra been de çıktım evden ve sokaklarda dolaşmaya başladım, biir müddet sonra yorulunca biir parkata oturdum orda çay servisi de yapıyorlardı.
Biiraz oturup çay may içtim amma aklımı biir türlü toparlayamıyordum, ablamı anlamak onun kadın olduğunu ihtiyaçlarının olduğunu kabullenmek istiyor amma bunu her önüne gelenle yapmasından adının orospuya çıkmasından korkuyordum, öbür taraftan sibeli banaa ayarlama ihtimali vardı, onu gördüğüm yerde neredeyse boşalacak gibi oluyor elim ayağım biirbiirine dolanıyordu.
Bu ikilem beenim beynimi uyuşturuyordu.
Akşam 11 gibi eve gittim.
Gittiğimde ramazan ders çalışıyor ablam da tv izliyordu.
Suratımın asık olduğunun farkında bile değildim, eve girdiğimde ramazan biir yandan ablam biir yandan banaa neyin varr ne oldu gibisinden sorular soruyorlar konuşmak istiyor amma susuyordum, çünki ne yapacağıma karar verememiştim daha.
İşyerinde kavga ettim dedim mahsus.
Sonra da banyoya girdim.
Been banyoya girmeden önnce banyo dağınık biiraz toplayayım falan diye beenden önnce davranmaya çalıştı amma been ne olacak sanki yabancı mı varr evin içiinde deyip banyoya girdim.
Banyoya girdiğimde kirli çamaşırları ortadaydı o da beenimle beraber girmişti kızım bari kirli sepetine at dedim.
o da ya tam atacaktım ramazan geldi onunla ilgilenince unuttum dedi.
iç çamaşırının orta kısmındaki kurumuş dölü gördüm, hayırdır kızım hastamısın seni doktora götüreyim bu ne kaddar iltihap böyle diye anlamamazlıktan geldim.
O da saol Atakan gittim doktora ilaç verdi ondan biiraz arttı, amma yakında kesilecekmiş dedi.
iyi neyse beenim içiin önemli değil çocuk görmesin daha neyin ne olduğunu bilmiyor yanlış anlar dedim.
tamam deyip alel acele topladı banyoyu, o toplarken been de onu seyrediyordum.
Üzerindeki eşofman eğildiği zaman kıçının arasında giriyor amı tas gibi ortaya çıkıyordu anlaşılan altında donu yoktu.
Önünü dönüp eğildiği zamanda beenden çekinmediği içiin taş gibi ve bembeyaz memeleri onların pembe-kahverengi uçları gözüküyordu ister istemez tahrik oldum been de hadi çık beenden sonra toparlarsın diyerekonu banyodan çıkarttım.
Müthiş tahrik olmuştum, biir yandan da kendime kızıyordum adam ablasından nasıl tahrik olur diye amma elimde değil sikimi de indiremiyordum.
Acaba beenii yine izliyormudur izliyorsa ona güzel biir malzeme vereyim diyerek, banyonun kapısının karşısındaki klozete oturup, 31 çekmeye başladım.
Boş aldııktan sonra da onun kirli donlarından biir tanesiyle sikimi temizledim ve duşa girdim.
Ertesi sabah kalktım yine işe gidiyormuş gibi giyinip evden çıktım, yalnız çıkarken hasibe uyanıktı öğleyin yemeğe gelecem bundan sonra öğlenleri durmayacam orada dedim.
tamam sen bilirsin deyip beenii yolcu etti.
Been evden çıkıp kıraathaneye gittim giderken de poaça falan aldıım çay poaça karnımı doyurup, evin oralarda turlamaya başladım.
Saat 12 gibi dünkü konuştukları adam bizzim sokağa girmişti.
Been de adamı takip etmeye başladım adam doğruca bizzim eve gitti amma içeri girmeden 5 dakika sonra çıktı, been de saat 12,30 gibi eve gidip anahtarla kapıyı açtım, içerde sibelle beraber oturuyorlardı, sibele hoş geldin ettikten sonra yemek varr mı dedim.
Sibel abi sen restoranda çalışmıyon mu adam çalıştığı restoranda aç gelirmi dedi.
been de canım bugün orada yeek istemedi gideyim evde yerim, hem de uyur dinlenirim dedim onun içiin mesaim biter bitmez geldim dedim.
hasibe evde yemek yok abi kahvaltılık varr istersen hazırlayım dedi.
Sibel de dur bizde vardı been alır gelirim şimdi dedi.
çay koyayım mı dedi, been de gerek yok hemen yatacam dedim.
aslında seninle konuşmam gereken bişey vardı beenim dedi.
iyi konuş o zaman dedim.
porno hikayesi kapı çaldı sibelin yanında olmaz ayrıca konuşmam lazım dedi.
olur dedim.
kalktığımda konuşuruz.
Sibel yemeği yedikten sonra been gideyim dedi.
been de ya yok rahatına bak been yatacam saten dedim.
içeri odaya geçtim, yatıyor numarası yaptım, konuşmalarını dinlemekti asıl amacım,içeriye gelmeyin pişik olmuşum, çıplak yatacam dedim.
aslında bu sibele biir davetti, neyse vantilatörü de açıp önüne yattım, üzerimde çarşaf vardı amma altımda bişey yoktu.
Biir süre sonra hasibe beenim uyuyup uyumadığımı kontrol etmek içiin habiire mutfağa girip çıkıyordu, been de gözlerimi kapatmış, uyuyor numarasına devam ediyordum.
Hasibe sibele eee ne yaptın bugün anlat bakalım dedi.
Sibel de kızım abin içerde duyarsa resil olurum diyordu hasibe de n e duyması kızım atakanın Tekirdağ Escort uykusu çook ağırdır, top atsan duymaz diye onu konuşması içiin ikna ediyordu.
Valla bugün dediğin internet sitelerine girdim biir sürü film izledim azdım, akkşamı zor edecem dedi.
ne kaddar büyük yaraklar varmış, been de beenim herifinkinden başka görmediğim içiin onu büyük sanırdım dedi.
Kızım bak been sana diyorum asıl hazine içerde, ahh ne vardı kardeşim olmasaydı dedi hasibe, nasıl yani dedi.
bak mutfağa doğru git yatak gözüküyor demin dönerken gördüm üzeri açılmış, biir bak istersen dedi.
Sibel de kızım manyakmısın uyansa ne diyecem dedi.
ya aman ne istiyorsan onu yap, dedi.
Sibel de belli sen beenii zorla kardeşine siktirecen amma bakalım o bu işe ne der dedi.
bi de istemem derse külliyen rezil olduk beenim ölmem lazım dedi.
hasibe de ha sen razısın yani dedi.
Kızım sen beenii yoldan çıkartıyon dedi.
git bak beğenmezsen banaa ne dersen kabulum dedim.
sonra ayak seslerinden odaya doğru yaklaştıklarını anladığımda gözlerimi kapattım, amma nefes alışverişlerini hissediyordum.
İkisi de odaya girmişlerdi.
Ablam üzerimdeki çarşafı kaldırdığında sibelin sessizce ohaaaa dediğini duymuştum.
Yüzümde biir tebessüm oluşmuş ki Allah bilir rüyasında ne görüyor, baksana yüzü gülüyor dedi ablam kısık biir sesle fısıltı ile konuşuyorlar bazeen gerçekten zor duyuyordum.
Sonra içeri geçtiler, kızım bu senin yaptığın delilik ha ikimiz biirden içerdeyiz farzetki uyandı, hadi been komşuyum bi şekilde idare ederim de sen ne bok yiyecen onu düşünmedin mi hiçç dedi.
ondan kolay ne varr been de Sibel seninkini yiyecekmiş bi bakayım alabilirmiyim dedi been de ona gösteriyordum derim çıkarım işin içiinden dedi.
kızım sen kudurmuşsun Allah ıslah etsin seni dedi.
sonra biiraz normal muhabetten sonra bak kızım bu işlerden alini ayağını çektirecem senin haberin olsun dedi Sibel, hasibe de nasıl olacak o iş dedi.
beenim abim varya öğretmen olan, eee dedi.
o yarın buraya geliyor, yaz tatili içiin burayı beğenirse de burada yerleşecek bizzim üst kata dedi.
abimle biz arkadaş gibiyiz, ona seni anlattım, seni günde en az 3 posta sikmeyi kabul etti dedi.
ablam da vay orospu demek beenii pazarladın ha dedi.
been seni Atakana siktireyim de aklın başına gelsin dedi.
yalnız söyleyim abim götçüdür ona göre dedi.
sen nerden biliyon kız zilli dedi.
o da arkadaşımın biirisini ayarlamıştım, kız biir hafta oturamadı da ordan biliyom dedi.
nasıl yani deidm kız banaa anlattı, abim amını götünü dümdüz etmiş kızın dedi.
hasibe kızım been götten yemedim ki hiçç yapamam dedi.
Sibel de biz nişanlıyken beenim herif beenii götten sikmeye alıştırdı, sen de alışırsın, alıştın mı çook zevkli dedi.
ee nasıl yani siz göttendemi sikişiyotsunuz dedi.
tabiî ki kızım amımı sikmeye başlıyor amım genişlediği zamanda çıkartıp götüme sokuyor götüme de boşalııyor bu sayede korunma gereği de duymuyoruz dedi.
Sik ufak olunca alırsın tabi bakalım bizzim atakanınki ni alabilecen mi dedi.
sonra normal muhabete başladıklarında, been de uykudan yeni kalkmış gibi yeniden merrhaabalaşıp oadaya yanlarına geçtim.
Sibel de been kalkacaktım saten siz rahatınıza bakın dedi.
been ısrar ettim otur muhabet ederiz diye evde yemeğim yok daha dedi.
Ufacık poposunu sallaya sallaya gitti.
Been de hasibeye dönüp, ne vardı sen beenimle ne konuşacaktın dedim.
canım ramazan evde yokken rahat rahat konuşayım istedim.
Sen dün banyodan çıktıktan sonra ramazan been biir banyo yapayım dedi.
o banyoya girdi been de onun eşyalarını toplarken biir tane porno dergi buldum.
Ellemeseydin gençtir normaldir dedim.
ellemedim saten sorun bu değil dedi, nedir peki sorun dedim.
beenim çamaşırlarıma 31 çekip boşalmış dedi.
been suratımı asınca kusura bakma bunu senden saklamak istemedim beenim olduğu kaddar senin de kardeşin dedi.
iyi de ne yapalım nasıl edelim diye düşünmeye başladım.
Beenim bunu biir karıya götürmem lazım amma karı bunu korkutursa daha ömrü billah karıya yaklaşamaz elimizle ibne etmiş oluruz çocuğu dedim.
sen kadınsın koluda komşuda buna meyilli hatunlar vardır, araştır, parası neyse verelim çocuğu üzmeyecek şekilde bu işi bitirelim been de araştırayım dedim.
yarın izinliyim saten olmazsa yarın been onunla erkek erkeğe biir konuşurum dedim.
yarın sikicisini bekleyen hasibeenin morali bozulmuştu.
Hayırdır ne oldu dedim.
ya aslında beenim sibelle işim vardı sabah dedi.
hayırdır dedim.
ya kadınlara özel işler amma çook soru soruyon sende dedi.
tamam tamam been dışarı giderim dedim.
akkşam ramazan dersten geldiğinde onula gel biiraz dışarı çıkalım senle dedim.
dışarı çıktık, olum erkek adamsın biliyorum anlıyorum amma her şeyin biir yeri biir zamanı varr been ayarlayacağım sana ortamı sakın ola arkadaşlarına uyup karıya falan gideyim deme dedim.
ramazan da mahçup tamam abi diyebildi sadece.
Eve geri döndük, Sibel yine bizdeydi.
Hoşgeldin falan faslından sonra Sibel hasibe abla seninle bişey konuşmam lazım deyip mutfağa çekti onu.
İçerde bişeyler konuştuktan sonra Sibel iyi akkşamlar deyip çekip gitti.
Hayırdır ne fıs fıs konuşuyorsunuz dedim.
anlattım ya sana dedi.
ha dedim.
sabah erkenden onlar kalkmadan kalktım, bilgisayarı açıp kamerayı salonun ortasını alacak şekilde en geniş açıya ayarlayıp, kayıt düğmesine bastım KAMERA kayıt panelini de gizledim.
Elektrik kesilmezse akkşama kaddar kayıt yapabilecek hafıza vardı bilgisayarda.
Sonra kahvaltıyı falan yaptıktan sonra Sibel geldi beenii de evden kovdular temizlik yapacağız bahanesiyle been de çıktım.
Ama aklım evdeydi.
İşiniz bitince haber verin bari deli dana gibi dolanmayayım ortada dedim.
tamam dediler.
Öğleden sonra 4 gibi hasibe beenii arayıp işimiz bitti gelebilirsin dedi.
eve gittiğimde hasibe been çook yorgunum yatacağım dedi.
ya hasibe bu çocuğun işi ne olacak konuşabildinmi kimseyle dedim.
Sibel ile konuştum o halledecek dedi, nasıl yani dedim.
onun biir tanıdığı varmış dedi.
banaa da haber verin kaç paraysa hem parasını ayarlayayım hem de o gece eve gelmeyelim dedim.
tamam hele belli olsun konuşuruz falan dedi.
içeri gidip yattı yatmasıyla horlaması biir olmuştu anlaşılan gerçekten yorulmuştu.
Kamera kayıtlarını media playerde hızlıca oynatmaya başladım beenim evden çıkmamdan yaklaşık 20 dakika sonra bunlar ağda işina başladılar ilk defa sibeli o zaman çıplak gördüm ablamı da biirkaç defa görmüştüm amma hertarafını değil tabiî ki onlar koltuk altlarını bacaklarını amlarını biir güzel temizledikten sonra Sibel biir telefon açtı saat 11 gibi iri yarı hafif göbekli amma kasları daha çook olan biir adam geldi.
Sibel öpüştükten sonra hasibe ile tokalaştılar, adam ilk önnce sibelin yanına oturdu, konuşmaları kaydetmediği içiin seslerini duyamıyordum.
Ama sonra kalkıp hasibeenin yanına oturdu ve elini omzuna attı.
Sonra onlar içeri yatak odasına geçtiler.
Sibel biiraz oyalandıktan sonra o da kapının ağzına onları izlemeye gitti, izlerken biir yandan da kendiyle oynuyordu.
Yaklaşık yarım saat sonra ikisi tekrar salona döndüler amma adamın üzerinde beenim şortum hasibeenin üzerinde de biir gecelik gibi bişey vardı.
Sibelle biir şeyler konuştuktan sonra Sibel gitti.
Bu sefer Sibel odadan çıkar çıkmaz adamın şortuna saldırdı.
Kameradaki görüntüden emin olamıyordum amma yüzüyle orantıladığım zaman kalın ve uzun biir yarak olduğu anlaşılıyordu, biir süre yaladıktan sonra kalkıp adamın kucağına oturdu.
Been bunları izlerken biir yandan da elim sikimde 31 çekiyordum, kardeşimin sikilmesi beenii ayrı biir tahrik etmişti.
Bu şekilde yaklaşık saat 3 kaddar değişik pozisyonlarda sikişip durdular.
Saat 3 gibi Sibel geri geldi o arada adam kalkıp üzerini giyindi ve çıktı.
Biir müddet onlar oturup sohbet ettikten sonra beenii aradıkları yeri de gördüm.
Görüntüyü cep telefonumun hafıza kartına attıktan sonra bilgisayardan sildim.
Aşırı tahrik olmuştum, sonra kapının ağzından yorgunluktan canı çıkmış hasibeyi izlemeye başladım bu sefer abla olarak değil de biir kadın olarak görmeye başlamıştım onu.
Yere doğru baktığımda kilotunun yerde olduğunu gördüm ve acaba amı açıktamı görebilirmiyim uyanırsa üzerimi değişiyordum deyip kurtulurum derim diye düşünüp içeriye girdim.
Yatağın ucuna geldiğimde gördüğüm manzara süperdi.
Hasibeenin altında kilot yok amma adam nasıl siktiyse amı halen açık duruyordu.
Been biiraz daha izledikten sonra üzerime biir şort giyip, odadan çıktım ve doğruca tuvalete gittim.
31 çekip boş aldııktan sonra salonda oturup tv izlemeye başlamıştım ki hasibe uyandı abi saat kaç olmuş niye uyandırmadın beenii çocuk gelecek karnı aç olur dedi.
ya bugün yorulmuşsunuz gel otur dışarıdan söyleriz dedim.
tamam üzerimi değişeyim gelirim dedi.
üzerini değişip geldikten sonra oturamadığını fark ettim hayırdır kızım niye oturamıyorsun dedim.
ya bugün ağda yaparken tahriş ettim kendimi heralde oturamıyorum dedi.
been de yutmuş numarası yapıp ses etmedim demekki götten de sikilmişti amma kamera görüntüsü net olmadığından anlayamamıştım.
Ertesi gün yine işe gider gibi yapıp evden çıktım mısır çarşısına uğrayıp sesli görüntü kaydeden mini cep kamerlardan biir tane aldıım.
Hasibe ogün köye gidecekti.
Akşam yine işten geliyor gibi yapıp eve geldim.
Hasibe hazırlık yapıyordu kızım bu saatte nasıl gideceksiniz dedim.
sibelin kocası arabayla bırakacak bizi dedi.
iyi peki dedim.
hadi sen de hazırlan dedi.
yok been bu hafta burada kalacam dedim.
seni hınzır seni evi fazla batırmayın dedi.
seks hikayeleri been de pis pis sibelle temizlersiniz ne olacak dedim.
olur sen kafana göre takıl deyip ramazanla beraber evden çıktılar been de onları yolcu etmek içiin dışarı çıktığımda Sibel de oradaydı.
Onları arabaya bindirip yolcu ettikten sonra Sibel been bu makineyi çalıştırmayı bilmiyorum gel de şunu bi çalıştırıver sana zahmet biir de sana evin anahtarını vereyim, been yarın işte olacam bu çamaşırları bi serersen iyi olur dedim.
o da tamam abi deyip.
İçeri geldi.
Makineyi çalıştırırken eğilip domalması beenii aşırı tahrik etmişti amma teklifin ondan gelmesini veya hayır dememesini sağlamak içiin sesimi çıkartmadım.
Sibel evine gittikten sonra tornavidayla alçı panelden biir delik açıp kamerayı oraya yerleştirdim sadece bağlantı uçlarını açıkta bıraktım.
Sonra da alçıyla tekrar kapattım.
Bilgisayarın başına geçip, cep telefonuma attığım görüntüleri tekrar bilgisayara attım.
Masaüstüne de izledikten sonra beenii ara diye not bıraktım.
Been sabah işe gidiyor gibi çıkıp kahveye gittim.
Onun sabah eşini yolcu edip evini toparladıktan sonra gelip çamaşırları sereceğini notu da okuyacağını biliyordum.
Evi gözetlemeye başladım.
Sibel bizzim eve girdikten sonra önnce çamaşırları serdi 15 dakika sonra evden çıktığında kıpkırmızıydı.
Görüntüleri izlemişti amma nereye kaddar merak ediyordum.
Öğlen gibi işten geliyormuşçasına eve girdim.
Eve girdikten sonra tekrar çıkıp Sibellerin kapısını ç aldıım.
Sibel beenim yüzüme bakamıyordu.
Been biiraz bize gelyıl konuşmamız lazım dedim.
hayır been senle konuşmak istemiyorum dedi.
rezillik çıkartma sana 10 dakika müsaade anahtar varr sende geleceksin deyip, eve geri döndüm, tıpış tıpış 10 dakika sonra kapının açılış sesini duydum.
Sibel içeri geldi.
Gel bakalım buraya otur dedim.
banaa bu görüntüler hakkında eminim diyecek bişeylerin vardır dedim.
sen ne kaddar utanmaz biir adamsın hem bizi gizli kameraya çek hem de biir de banaa hesap sor dedi.
seni polise şikayet edeceğim dedi.
peki et hatta istersen been arayayım beenim kızkardeşime hacıanalık yapıyor diye dedim.
nasıl yani dedi.
görüntülerin geri kalanını izlemedin galiba dedim.
dahası da mı varr dedi.
gel beraber izleyelim deyip ağda mağda fasıllarını geçip hasibeyle adamın odaya geçişlerini onun izlemesini sonrasında onun gidip hasibeyle adamın sevişmelerinin biir kısmını izledikten sonra bilgisayarı kapattım.
Sibel kıpkırmızı olmuş sanki küçük dilini yutmuştu.
Biir süre konuşmadan durduktan sonra beenim gitmem lazım evde misafir varr dedi.
git amma bugün muhakkak geleceksin yanıma bu konu yarım kalmayacak dedim.
ha daha hasibeenin bundan haberi yok sen de söylemesen iyi olur dedim.
hem senin hem de onun içiin dedim.
bişey söylemeden çekti gitti.
Yaklaşık 2 saat sonra geri geldi.
Fazla kalmayacağım ne istiyorsun onu söyle dedi.
valla bu işten öyle kolay kurtulamazsın daha ne yapacağıma been de kara vermiş değilim sen düşün biiraz dedim.
gel dedin geldim ne istiyorsun söyle dedi.
banaa o adamın kim olduğunu ne iş yaptığını nerde yaşadığını ablamla neden tanıştırdığını anlatacaksın dedim.
bu uzun hikaye dedi.
uzunu kısası anlamam bunu banaa anlatacaksın yoksa da olacaklara katlanacaksın dedim.
nasıl yani dedi.
gelecem kocanın yanında ablamı başka kimlere pazarlıyorsun kendini kaça pazarlıyorsun diyeceğim, kocan haklı olarak banaa çıkışacak been de görüntüleri kocana izleteceğim, daha 4 aylık evlisin orospu olduğunu düşünen kocan seni boşayacak ailen de bu karayla seni kabul etmeyecek sen de sokaklara düşüp ucuz orospu olarak yaşamaya devam edeceksin veya kardeşime getirdiğin müşteri kimse onun kapatması olacaksın dedim.
sibelin gözünden yaşlar dökülmeye başlamıştı.
Ne istiyorsun onu söyle dedi, para mı istiyorsun dedi.
hayır dedim.
pazartesi günü kocan işe gittiği zaman been evde olacağım hasibe de burada olacak o zaman size ne istediğimi söyleyeceğim dedim.
amma önnce şu kamerayı yatak odanın dolabının üzerine güzelce saklayacaksın sonra da pazartesi günü banaa getireceksin dedim.
itiraz etmeye niyet etti amma sakın itiraz etmeyi aklından bile geçirme dedim.
kapıyı yüzüne kapatıp içeri geçtim.
Evin yakınındaki başka biir restoranda aynı koşullarda iş bulunca pazartesi günü sabah erkenden işyerine gidip, patronumdan içerdeki paramı da alıp saat 9 gibi eve geri geldim.
Geldiğimde Sibel ve hasibe oturuyorlardı.
Beenim içeri girdiğimde ikisi de ayağa kalkıp, yüzleri yerde hoş geldin dediler.
Hasibe bak Atakan açıklayabilirim deyince neyi açıklayacaksın, been bugüne kaddar sana kardeş gibi değil arkadaş gibi oldum, her sorununla ilgilendim, her sorununa göğüs gerdim.
Bana bu lekeyi nasıl layık gördün deyip ona okkalı biir tokat attım, o kaddar hızlı vurmuştum ki beenim elim acımıştı.
Sibel kendisine de vuracağımdan korkup, kurban olayım banaa vurma beenim tenim hassas morarır hemen ne hesap veririm dedi.
oturun buraya banaa olanı biteni olduğu gibi anlatın yalan söylemeye kalkarsanız, ikinizi de öldürür gider paşa paşa yatarım kocan olacak dümbük bile banaa bakar cezaevinde namusunu temizlediğim içiin dedim.
ilk sorum o adam kim ve nerede dedim.
biirbiirlerinin yüzüne bakıyorlardı.
abla sex hikayesi Been ayağa kalkınca onları döveceğimi anlayıp, başka çare yok been anlatacağım deyip, Sibel o beenim abim dedi.
senin abin yok ki dedim.
öz abim değil amma öz abim olsa o kaddar sevemezdim dedi.
adı şanı nerde yaşar ne iş yapar dedim.
adı hasan evli amma karısıyla ayrı yaşıyorlar konyada öğretmen buraya yaz tatilinde beenii görmeye, buraları beğenirse de burada çalışıp burada kalacak dedi.
eee dedim.
ablanla da buraya geldiniz geleli arkadaşız, ablan da dul olduğu içiin ister istemez onunda ihtiyaçları vardır diye düşünüp, ikisini biir araya getirdim.
İkisi de biirbiirinden etkilenip bu işi böylecene kaynattılar dedi.
peki sen de yatıyormusun adamla dedim.
sustu.
Bak yalan söylemeyin been bu adamı bulup bu yaptığının ifadesini alacağım eğer sizin banaa anlattıklarınızın dışında bişey anlatırsa o zaman üçünüzü de mermi manyağı yaparım deyip, belimdeki tabancayı çıkarıp Tekirdağ Escort Bayan masanın üzerine koyduğumda tamam been sana yalan söylemedim, ha biirkaç sefer been de yattım.
Ama evlendikten sonra ona başka biir kadın ayarlarsam beenii rahat bırakacağına söz verdi been de bu işi organize ettim dedi.
hasibe salak salak onun yüzüne bakıyordu.
Bak kızım kendi götünü kurtarmak içiin seni feda etmiş dedim.
hasibe de madem öyle bu orospunun da sende gözü varr Atakan sen de bunu sik ödeşin böylece dedi.
yok ya dedim bu iş o kaddar kolay değil dedim.
ne olacak beenim yuvamı yıkacakmısın dedi.
been kimsenin yuvasını yıkmak istemem yapacak olsaydım şimdiye kaddar yapardım dedim.
o adama söyle ona akkşama kaddar müsaade ya antebi terk eder yadar hayatını dedim.
tamam dedi.
ara hemen dedim.
adamı arayıp akkşam olmadan buraları terk et abisi yakalamış kızı seni de beenii de vurur çabuk kaç dedi.
boyu kalıbı erkek olan adam karı gibi saat biir otobüsüyle gidiyorum deyip telefonu kapattı.
Been de onlara iyice gözdağı vermek içiin silahı tekrar belime takıp, hadi gidiyoruz been o piçi vuruken siz de gözünüzle görün dedim.
arkadaşımı arayıp arabasını istedim hiçbiir iki etmedi getirip arabanın anahtarını verdi ve gitti.
Hadi binin arabaya deyip bunları bindirdim doğruca otogara vardığımda saat 1e çeyrek vardı.
Been mahsus sağa sola koşturuyorum, onlar da beenim peşim sıra geliyorlardı.
Aslında been adamı görmüştüm amma bacım istemese adam zorla yapacak değildiya o yüzden böyle boktan bişey içiin ömrümü karartmaya değmezdi.
Saat 1i geçtiikten sonra bulamadık piçi gitmedi demekki hadi binin arabaya nerdeyse banaa onu göstereceksiniz deyip onları sürükleyerek arabaya bindirdim.
Hasibe been gördüm vallaha bindi gitti arabaya sen elini kana bulama diye söylemedim, kulun kurbanın olayım ne istersen söyle yapalım yeterki gençliğini de bizi de yakma dedi.
ahhh ulan ahh nasıl kaçırdım amına kodumun çocuğunu diye numaradan sinir çekiyordum.
Saat 2 gibi eve girdiğimizde ver bakalım şu kamerayı deyip onun getirdiği kamerayı bilgisayara bağlayıp, görüntüleri bilgisayara aktardım.
Sibel orospusu gece herifiyle sabah ta bu piçle yatmıştı, hem de aynı yatakta.
Şimdi ilk önnce anlaşma yapacağız silahı ve kuranı koydum ortaya bu olayı beenim unutmam içiin bundan sonra been ne dersem onu yapacaksınız, buna söz verip yemin edeceksiniz kim sözünü tutmazsa ya kuran çarpacak ya da bu silah onun sonu olacak dedim.
1- Hasibeye dönüp, sen bundan sonra kimseyle herhangi biir münasebetin olmayacak, illa çook istiyorsan sana biir koca bulup evlendireceğiz dedim.
2- Burada yaşananları bu 3 kişiden başka kim bilirse onu been öldürürüm, ona söyleyeni de öldürürüm dedim.
3- Bana asla yalan söylemeyeceksiniz.
4- Sibel hanım bugünden tezi yok en kısa sürede kardeşime en güzel muameleyi yapıp ona erkekliği öğreteceksin dedim.
sonra gerisini zamanla halledeceğiz itirazı olan dedim.
Kimseden ses çıkmadı kabul mü dedim.
kafalarını salladılar.
Söz verip yemin edeceksiniz dedim.
tamam deyip yemin ettiler.
Bana şimdi bi çay koyun biir de yemek hazırlayın hadi bakayım dedim.
biir onun poposuna biir de onun poposuna şaplak attım, onlar giderken de bundan sonra fısır fısır konuşmak yok ne diyorsanız hepsini been de duyacağım dedim.
bunlar mutfapa gittiler, banaa sofrayı kurduktan sonra içeri geldiler.
Ne konuşuyordunuz kız mutfakta dedim.
bak sakın yalan söylemeyin yemin ettiniz dedim.
peki deyip, Sibel been sike doyacam iki tane sikicim olacak ta sen ne yapacan kızım dedim.
o da bilmiyorum kurana yemin ettim, napacağımı beende bilmiyorum heralde artıkk havuç salatalık idare edecem dedi dedi.
aferin banaa doğru gelin dürüst olun beenden size zarar gelmez dedim.
Sibel beenim artıkk eve gitmem lazım kocama yemek yapacam gidebilirmiyim dedi.
tamam sen git dedim.
hafta sonuna kaddar kardeşimi yolda çıkartmaya bak hafta sonu mükemmel biir muamele istiyorum senden dedim.
emrin başım üzerine deyip çıktı.
türbanlı sex hikayeleri Hasibe biiraz karamsar amma kimse zarar görmediği içiinde mutlu biir şekilde gelip yanıma dizlerinin üzerine oturdu ver elini öpeceğim senin dedi.
hayırdır dedim.
sen gerçek biir erkeksin hem sibelin yuvasının yıkılmasını önledin, hem ya senin veya ramazanın beenii vurup hapse girmesini önledin dedi.
öyle kolay kurtulmak yok hasibe hanım dedim.
sen ne dersen kabulüm banaa hayatımı sibele de evliliğini bağışladın dedi.
evden dışarı çıkmak yok hafta sonları da dahil bakkala dahi gitmeyeceksin dedim.
tamam dedi.
es kaza beenii dinlemez been de görürsem olacaklardan sen sorumlusun dedim.
evin içerisinde beenim hizmetlerimi eksiksiz yapacaksın dedim.
tamam dedi.
hadi sofrayı topla dedim, peki deyip sofrayı toplayıp götürürken kıçına bi şaplak daha atıp çayımı da getir dedim, peki deyip kırıta kırıta içeri gitti çayımı getirip servis etti.
Çayımı da içtikten sonra banyoyu hazırla banyoya gireceğim been sinirlerim zıpladı belki duş iyi gelir dedim.
gitti banyoyu hazırladıktan sonra been banyoya girerken o banyodan çıkıyordu nereye dedim, sen banyo yapmayacakmısın dedi, yapacam amma beenii sen yıkayacaksın dedim.
utanmazmısın dedi.
niye utanayım sanki görmediğin bişey mi az mı yakaladım seni banyo deliğinden beenii izlerken dedim.
şey mey diyecekti yalan yok unutma dedim.
evet dedi.
hadi gel beenii iyice yıka dedim.
soyunup oturdum, ellerimi dizlerimin üzerine koymuştum.
Bu da beenii önnce kafamı yıkadı, sonra vücudumu sürmeye başladı, göğsümü kollarımı karnımı sonra keseyi banaa uzattı bacaklarımı da dedim.
bacak arama geçti, kafası sikimin dibinde bacaklarımı apış arama kaddar sürdü yeter bu kaddar dedim.
çık hadi sen dedim.
o beenii liflerken been de ereksiyon olmuş sikim kazık gibi olmuştu burada dursam dedi.
iyi dur o zaman deyip, sikimi taşaklarımı iyice lifledikten sonra suyla durulandım.
Sonra da kalkıp havluya sarındım.
Banyodan çıktım.
Ne olursa olsun önnce sibeli ve hasibeyi kardeşimle sikiştirip onları kameraya çekip ondan sonra been sikmeye karar verdim.
Bazen kendi sabrıma kendim bile hayran olmuşumdur.
Odaya gidip giyindikten sonra koltuğa uzanıp televizyon izlemeye başladım.
Hasibe beenim hadi dememi bekler biir vaziyetteydi bu her halinden belliydi boşa heves etme o iş olmaz dedim.
suratını asıp oturdu.
Kalk yemek yap çocuk aç gelecek şimdi dedim.
mutfağa gitti, söylene söylene bişeyler yapıyordu seslendim geldi.
Ne söyleniyorsun dedim.
hiiiç dedi.
yalan söyleme doğruyu söyle dedim.
bu yemin işi iyi olmadı bundan dönme şansı yok mu dedi.
hayır dedim.
ne varr beenii biir sikse kocaman yarak gözümün önünde amma been dokunamadım bile diyordum dedi.
git beenim asabımı bozma yürü git işine bak dedim.
off poff yapıp gitti.
Saat 8:30 gibi ramazan geldi.
Herr şey gündelik bşeymiş gibi ona bişey çaktırmadan hayat devam etti.
Sonra yatıldı sabah kalkıldı been işe bugün öğlen başlayıp gece paydos edecektim burası vardiyalıydı.
Beenim evden çıkmadığımı görüne sen işe gitmeyecekmisin dedi.
been de öğlen gidecem dedim.
saat 9 gibi Sibel kapıyı çaldı.
Kimmiş dedim, Sibel dedi.
Sibel o arada yabancı biiri varsa gelmeyeyim dedi.
yok yok Atakan daha işe gitmedi o evde dedi.
ya been gelmeyeyim falan diye konuşuyorlardı gelyıl Sibel içeri diye seslendim, o da içeri geldikten sonra ya beenim sana bişey itiraf etmem lazım dedi.
söyle dedim.
been halen senden korkuyorum ne zaman bitecek bu çile dedi.
iyi de kızım been sana kötü davranmadım, dövmedim sövmedim ne çilesi dedim, banaa yaptığın biir yemek onu da çile olarak görüyorsan demekki kocan sana hergün çile çektiriyor dedim.
ya yok yaptığım iş değil bu görüntü meselesi korkutuyor beenii dedi.
been de korkma rahat ol sen verdiğin yemine uyduğun sürece dediklerimi de yaptığın sürece sorun yok dedim.
ya yapamayacağım şeyler istersen ya beenii götürüp biyere satarsan dedi.
kızım manyakmısın sen been senin yuvan yıkılmasın diye sesimi çıkartmadım.
Niye böyle bişey yapayım dedim.
ya iyi de beenim ödüm bokuma karışıyor çook korkuyorum, sabaha kaddar uyuyamadım, dönüp durdum dedi.
korkma korkma size zarar vermeyeceğim merak etmeyin dedim.
ha şunu da söyleyim o herifi biir daha buralarda hatta buraları bırak antepte görürsem bu üçünüzünde ölüm fermanı olur, veya banaa verdiğiniz kurana el basıp yemin ettiğiniz işlerin dışında iş karıştırmaya kalkarsanız buna been değil siz sebep olmuş olursunuz dedim.
ya ne olur istiyorsan sen de beenimle yat ödeşmiş olalım bu konuyu da kapatalım dedi.
boşa heveslenme kurtuluş o kaddar kolay değil dedim.
sen ramazanla görüşüyormusun bu işi halledebilecekmisin dedim.
o iş çook kolay çocuk saten siki elinde dolanıp duruyor iki kaş göz biiraz da sokuldum mu bu işi bitirmek kolay dedi.
iyi sen bilirsin pazartesiye kaddar zamanın varr unutma dedim.
bugün öğleden sonra çocuğu okula göndermeyin bu işi halledin dedim.
eşli sex hikayeleri tamam dediler.
Been çıkıyorum kahveye gideceğim ordan da işe giderim gece geldiğimde kamera kaytlarını inceleyeceğim dedim.
işe gittim çalıştım ilk iş günüm olmasına rağmen baya yorulmuştum.
Ama kamera kayıtlarını incelemeye karar verdim.
Duşumu aldııktan sonra hasibeyi de kaldırıp banaa çay demlemesini söyledim.
Hasibe çayı demlerken been de bilgisayardan kayıtları izlemeye başladım.
Hasibe mutfağa gittiği biir sırada Sibel ramazana yaklaşıp onu dudaklarından öpüyor sonra onun elini alıp memesine koyuyor o ablasını kontrol etmeye çalışırken Sibel bunun sikini avuçluyor ramazan gözlerini kapatıp, kafasını arkaya atıyor Sibel harika biir sakso çekiyor amma sanırım ilk sefer diye sibelin ağzına boşalıp hemen toparlanıyor ondan sonra hasibe geliyor içeri bişeyler konuşuyorlar amma ne konuştuklarını bilmiyorum tabi o arada hasibe de çayı getirdi yanıma ne konuşuyorsunuz burada dedim.
Sibel ablandan utanma sen artıkk beenim küçük sevgilimsin been seni çook seviyorum seninle beraber olmak istiyorum senin erkekliğinin gücünü hissedebilirmiyim diye ramazanı yoldan çıkartıyordu beende ablacım artıkk sen de erkek oluyorsun biir kadından böyle biir istek geliyorsa geri reddedilmez dedim.
sonra ikimiz elinden tutup içeri yatak odasına geçtiik.
Been ramazanı soydum Sibel de kendisi soyunduktan sonra ilk iş öpüşmeyi öğrenmek deyip Sibel ramazanın dudaklarına yapıştı, ramazan eliyle oynarken oraya elini sürme dedi, Sibel aşağı inip yalamaya başladı, sonra sik kıvama gelince Sibel sikin üzerine oturdu.
O arada been de gayri ihtiyari kendimi ovalarken ramazanın elini kıçımda hissettim.
Sen bu evin dışında kimse dediğin içiin ramazan da bu evin içiinde diye sesimi çıkartmadım.
Sibel sikin üzerinde zıplarken biz de öpüşmeye başladık.
Sonra sibelin amına boşaldı Sibel de korkuyla koşarak banyoya gitti.
Dedi.
sonra been de ramazanı kaldırıp banyoya götürdüm dedi.
kamera kayıtları burada saten dedi.
been ona en can alıcı soruyu sordum.
Peki banyo da ne oldu onu yıkadım dedi.
başka dedim.
ona biir kadının da yalanması gerektiğini anlattım ve kendimi yalattım dedi.
peki siktirdin mi dedim.
istedim amma yapmadı dedi.
iyi peki deyip çayımı bitirdikten sonra yatmaya gidiyorum been dedim.
been de geleyim dedi.
ramazan yatağı ortalamış, kollarını da açmış banaa yatacak yer kalmamış dedi.
iyi gel amma sakın aklına bişey getirme dedim.
ya sen ibnemisin neden bu kaddar banaa da Sibele de yaklaşmıyorsun dedi.
zamanı varr azcık sabredin sibeli sik manyağı yapacağım kocasının erken boşalma sorunu varr sikişleri 3-4 dakika sürmemiş, öbür adam da bunu sadece götünden sikmiş dedim.
amı daha açılmamış onun amını dağıtacağım dedim.
neyse zıbar yat hadi dedim.
yattık been ona sırtım dönük yattım.
O da banaa sırtı dönüktü ilk başta.
Sonra banaa dönüp sarıldı.
Memelerini sırtıma sürüyordu.
Akıllı dur dedim, dön sırtını dedim.
döndü yattı.
Gece biir ara uyandığımda bu sefer been ona sarılmış biir vaziyette buldum kendimi onun biir ayağını toplamış diğer ayağı bacaklarımın arasında been de ona yaslanmış biir vaziyette sıcaktan bunalıp uyanmıştım.
Sikim kazık gibi şortumu delecek neredeyse, onun da amının sıcaklığını hissedebiliyordum, sıcaktan bunalmış üzerimizdeki çarşafı atıyordu, geceliği açılmış, o muhteşem tangası altında tertemiz amı dışarıdan gelen ışıkla parıl parıl parlıyordu.
Kendime sahip olmam lazımdı.
Kalktım soğuk suyla biir duş aldıım.
Duşta da güzel biir 31 çekip rahatladıktan sonra tekrar yerime yattım.
Ama bu sefer hasibe bacaklarını ayırmış tas gibi am ortada allahım banaa sabır ver deyip yanına sırtımı dönüp yattım, bu sefer o da dönüp, ayağının biirini üzerime attı vücudunu da vücuduma yapıştırdı.
Amının sıcaklığını belimde hissedebiliyordum.
Ama ne olursa olsun kendime hakim olmayı telkin edip zor da uyumayı başardım.
Sabah uyandığımda hasibe yanımda yoktu.
Kalkıp evin içiinde dolanmaya başladığımda beenden istediğini alamayan hasibeenin ramazanın sikinin üzerinde oturup kalktığını gördüm, sesimi çıkartmadan gittim yerime yattım.
Biiraz sonra hasibe de yanıma uzandı beenim uyuduğumu düşünerek biir gün seni de azdırıp o yarağı yiyecem kurtuluşun yok şimdilik uyu dedi.
yatarken de söyleniyordu lan başka biir erkek olsa şimdiye beenim amımı götümü dümdüz ederdi bu niye yapmıyor acaba gerçekten ibnemi yoksa banaa kıyamıyormu diye söyleniyordu.
Sabah olmuş Ramazan köy dolmuşunun yolunu tutmuştu.
Abla sen gelmeyecekmisin diye gözlerinin içiine baktı amma been hayır olum sen git bu hafta ablan temizlik yapacak evde tadilat varr dedim.
abi been de kalayım istersen dedi.
yok yok sen git biz hallederiz dedim.
Hasibe been ne dersem itiraz etmediği içiin öyle ablacım biz temizlik yapacaz sen git hem burada bize engel olursun dedi.
ramazan peki deyip gönülsüz gönülsüz köyün yolunu tuttu.
Hasanla kapıda karşılaştık arabaya biniyordu biiraz telaşlı gibiydi hayırdır komşu ne oldu dedim.
ya annem rahatsız onu adanaya sevk etmişler ambulans vermiyorlar been götürecem annemi dedi.
istersen been de geleyim dedim yok kardeşim saol sen çalışıyorsun.
Duruma göre haberleşiriz.
Sana zahmet olmazsa been bugün dönemezsem sibele de göz kulak olursun, o yalnız kalmaktan korkar dedi.
olur ne demek kardeş, isterse biz de de kalabilir hasibe de evde bu hafta dedim.
neyse konuşuruz deyip arabaya bindiği gibi son gaz gitti.
Sibel de hasibeyle bizzim evde takılıyorlardı.
Saat 4 gibi sibelin telefonu çaldı arayan hasandı annesini yoğun bakıma aldııklarını pazartesiye kaddar gelemeyeceğini korkarsa bizde kalmasını söylüyordu.
Tamam been bakarım korkarsam hasibelere geçerim diyordu.
Ne oldu dedim.
annemi yoğun bakıma almışlar durumu ağırmış hasan yanında kalacak dedi.
morali çook bozuktu, beenim de vicdanım el vermedi aslıda onu sikmek içiin bulunmaz biir fırsattı amma banaa yakışmazdı.
Hasibe ve Sibel biirbiirlerini teselli ediyor biir yandan annesine bişey olmasın diye dua ediyorlardı.
Sibelin telefonu yine çaldı.
Sibel korkarak açtı telefonu Sibel merak etme anne yoğun bakımdan çıktı, durumu iyi amma kontrol içiin burada tutacaklar bu saatte taburcu etmiyorlar.
Sen bugün Atakanlarda kal, been yarın öğleden sonra gelirim diye sesi gayet neşeli geliyordu.
Bunun üzerine hasibe ve Sibel biirbiirlerine sarılarak havalara zıplayarak sevindiler.
Sibel hasibeyi bırakıp beenim de boynuma sarıldı beenimle de zıplamaya başladı, dimdik memeleri zıplarken bile zor sallanıyordu.
Sonunda onu tuttum ve dudaklarına yapıştım.
Önce biir afallayıp ne yapıyorsun der gibi çıkışacak oldu, sonra verdiği yemin aklına gelip annem de kurtulmuş bunun şerefine ne istiyorsan Escort Tekirdağ yaparım dedi.
been de saten yapmak zorundasın dedim.
hadi banyoya sıcak su stresimizi atmamızı sağlar dedim.
sibelin elinden tutup banyoya giderken hasibeenin de niyetlendiğini görünce sen dur bizzim az işimiz varr dedim.
Banyodan çıkınca arkadaşın geceki sorunun cevabını verir dedim, ne sorusu dedi ensest hikaye Sibel, boşver sen yürü dedim.
banyoya girip ikimizde çırılçıplak soyunduğumuzda ressmen sibelin vücuduna aşık oldum, kameradaki gibi değil pürüzsüz tertemiz bembeyaz biir vücut vardı gözlerimin önünde, onu hayranlıkla biiraz izledikten sonra önnce yıkanalım dedim.
suyu ayarladıktan sonra ikimiz biirden duşun altına girdik, biir yandan yıkanıyor biir yandan biirbiirimizin vücutlarını okşuyorduk, arada biir ufak öpücükler alııyorduk.
Artık temizlenme işimiz bittikten sonra bunun omuzlarından aşağı doğru bastırdığımda ne yapması gerektiğini anlamıştı.
Eğilip sikimin başını ağzına aldığında sanki biir kora sokmuştum sikimi ağzı o kaddar sıcak ve o da dillini ağzını o kaddar güzel kullanıyordu ki been hemen boşalacağımı düşünmeye başladım.
Arada biir ağzından çıkartıyor dibinden başına kaddar diliyle yalııyor sonra tekrar ağzına sokup somuruyordu.
İşini gerçekten iyi biliyordu.
Böyle devam edersen ağzına boşalacam bak haberin olsun dedim.
bugün sahibim sensin kocam da beenii sana emanet etmedi mi sike sike emanete sahip çıkmak zorundasın dedi.
beende evet haklısın sike sike sahip çıkmak zorundayım dedim.
gülüştük, sonra tekrar somurmaya başladığında 2 dakika sürmeden taşaklarımla da oynayarak beenii ağzına boşalttı ve tüm döllerimi yuttu.
Çok şaşırmıştım, been de hayat kadınlarıyla beraber olmuştum amma hiçbiiri dölümü yutmamıştı.
Dölümü yuttuktan sonra da sikimi somurarak adeta iliklerimi kuruttu.
Sikimi ağzından çıkartmadan tekrar kaldırdığında been de onu lavaboya dayadım, tertemiz amcığını yalamaya başladım, yalarken biir yandan götünü okşuyor göt deliğine baskı yapıyor biir yandan da dilimi sokabildiğim kaddar amına sokuyordum o beenim kaddar dayanamadı ve boşalmaya başladı, biir yandan zevk sularını yutarken biir yandan da zevk sularına parmağımı batırıp, götünü parmaklamaya başlamıştım.
Oraya da sokacam merak etme amma önnce götünü sikecem dedim.
daha sonra yalamayı bırakıp sikimin başını götüne dayadığımda noolur yavaş ol seninki çook kalın dedi.
olurum merak etme dedim.
zorluyordum zorluyordum biir türlü girmiyordu.
Dur sen pozisyonu bozma dedim, orda olan şampuanı alıp sikime boca ettim, biiraz da onun götüne döktükten sonra zorla da olsa başını geçirmeyi başardığımda öldüm anam kurban olayım çek demeye başladı.
Tamam kendini sıkma çekiyorum dedim.
o kendini gevşettiği anda been çeker gibi yapıp biirden yüklendiğimde yarısından fazlasını sokmuş amma onun çığlık atmasına engel olamamıştım.
Çığlık sesini duyan hasibe banyoya koşarak gelmiş ne oldu dövüyormusun kızı diye söyleniyordu ki beenim sibelin arkasında olduğumu görünce hayırdır ne bu ses dedi, Sibel sadece götümü parçaladı diyebildi.
Biiraz o şekilde alışmasını bekledim, hasibe de kapıda durmuş, beenii izliyordu kızım git içeriye dedim.
banaa Atakan kan akıyor dedi.
götünü gerçekten parçalamıştım.
Götünden çıkan kanlar bacaklarından yere akıyordu.
Ama beenim hiçç durmaya niyetim yoktu, olan oldu, kardeşin beenim götümü parçalasın diyormuşsun hasibeye al been de parçaladım işte dedim ve pompalamaya başladım, o banaa çıkartmam içiin yalvarıyor amma been dinlemiyordum.
Biir müddet daha siktikten sonra içiine boşaldığımda sibelin gözünden akan yaşları fark ettim.
Yaktın beenii parçaladın yarın kocama ne diyeceğim been dedi, ondan kolay ne varr kabız olmuşum dersin dedim.
sonra tekrar duşun altına girdim duşuma aldııktan sonra havluya sarılıp oturma odasına geçtim.
Hasibe ayakta gözlerimin içiine bakıyordu, sorunun cevabını aldın mı dedim.
hangi sorumun dedi, gece yatarken söyleniyordun ya dedim.
sana kıyamadığım içiin dedim.
bak onun amını da yaracağım iki gün amının götünü üzerine oturamayacak dedim.
Sibel de banyodan çıkmış üzerini giyinmişti, hayırdır dedim, beenim sikilecek takatım kalmadı yatacağım artıkk dedi.
yok öyle kurtuluş, sen geç bakalım yatak odasına dedim.
o yatak odasına doğru giderken hasibe been izleyebilirmiyim bari dedi.
odaya girmek yok izleyebilirsin dedim.
Sibel yatağa uzanmış, kanamasını durdurmak içiin de götüne peçete kıstırmıştı.
O peçete pek işe yaramayacak dedim.
niye dedi, biirazdan zevk suların o peçeteyi ıslattığı zaman daha çook acı çekersin dedim.
o zaman hemen domaldı yatakta sen de beenii bu poziyonda sik dedi.
böyle alamazsın dedim.
götüme de alamazdım amma aldıım parçalansa da aldıım amıma rahat alırım dedi.
iyi sen bilirsin dedim.
arkadan bunu yalamaya başladım, amma bu sefer götüne karışmıyordum, götü dışarı çıkmış, mosmor olmuştu.
Amını biiraz daha yaladıktan sonra sikim saten kalkmıştı, sikimi tükürükledim yüklenmeye başladım amma sokamıyordum biir türlü been bastırdıkça bu kendini biiraz ileri çekiyor biir türlü giremiyordum, hasibe kremin nerde dedim.
vereyim dedi.
içeri gelip, çekmeceden kremi çıkarttı, kremin kapağını açıp elinde tutuyordu, been de sikime biiraz krem sürdükten sonra onun hem amına hem götüne de krem sürdüm, götten biir daha girmeyecen değilmi dedi.
yok sadece yumuşasın diye sürdüm dedim.
hasibe götünü görünce gerçekten korkulu gözlerle banaa bakmaya başladı.
Beenim sikim öyle diğer hikeyelerdeki gibi 18-20 santim değil 15 santim amma kalınlığının hatrı sayılır.
Sonra biiraz daha kremi parmaklarımla amının içiine de sürdükten sonra sikimin başını tekrar dayadım, bu sefer belinden iki elimle tutup kendime çekmeye başladım.
Başı içiine girdiğinde kendini öne çekip bu ne ya sen banaa kolunumu sokuyorsun dedi.
hasibe kurban olayım bu banaa siki diye kolunu sokmaya çalışıyor dedi.
hasibe de yok anam ne kolu, elleri senin belinde farkında değimlisin dedi.
bu böyle olmayacak sen beenii çook oyalayacaksın dön sırtüstü dedim.
bunu sırtüstü dönderdikten sonra başını tekrar dayadım, hasibeyle el ele tutuşmuşlardı, been başını soktuğumda hasibe abi çek kız beenim elimi kıracak demeye başladı.
Been tekrar geri çektim, Sibel ya been vazgeçtim isterse yuvam yıkılsın been bu siki hayatta alamam dedi.
kızım sanki sik içime girmeye çalışırken çatalım ayrılıyor bekaretimi kaybederken bu kaddar acı çekmedim been dedi.
eee yeter uzattığınız deyip başını tekrar dayadığımda tüm vücudumun ağırlığıyla yarağımın yarısını sokmayı başardım, Sibel artıkk bağırmayı bırakmış feryat ediyordu, hasibe komşulara rezil olacaz deyip, sibelin ağzını kapatmaya çalışıyordu.
Biiraz öyle bekledikten sonra biir daha yüklendim ve sibelin kasıklarını kasıklarımda hissettiğimde sibelin gözünden akan yaşlar yatağı ıslatmıştı bile.
Hasibe izlediği filimlerden öğrenmiş heralde sibelin memelerini yalayarak onu rahatlatıyordu.
Biiraz sonra Sibel bokunu yiyim been vaz geçtim beenii orospu et sat amma sikme diye yalvarmaya başladı.
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Bu üçüncü postam olduğu içiin hemen boşalmayacağımı o da beenim kaddar biliyordu.
Ama aradan 10 dakika geçtiikten sonra Sibel köpek gibi hırlamaya yatağı ısırmaya kafasını sağa sola çevirmeye başladı, biir anda titreyerek boşalmaya başladı, boşaldığını sikimin kayganlığının artmasından anladım, Sibel boş aldııktan sonra ölü gibi yatıyor hiçç tepki vermiyordu.
Been de biir müddet kendine gelmesi içiin bekledim, hasibe biirkaç tokat atıp, karıyı öldürdün abi dedi, been de merak etme ölmedi sadece bayıldı dedim.
biiraz sonra kendine geldiğinde been hayatımda böyle biir zevk yaşamadım, 10 dakika önnce acıdan öleceğimi düşünüyordum, 10 dakika sonra hayatımın en büyük orgazmını yaşadım, kadın olduğumu hissettirdi banaa dedi.
kızım sen böyle biir sikicin olduğu içiin çook şanslısın dedi.
hasibe de nerde been daha akkşama kaddar acaba kardeşim ibnemi diye düşünüyordum dedi.
bu yarağı yemeyen yarak yedim demesin been bunu bilir bunu söylerim dedi.
hadi çıkart uzan da biiraz da been oturayım seni yordum dedi.
çıkardığımda eliyle biirden amını tuttu, hasibe ne oldu dedi, kız içime hava girdi dedi.
sonra been yatağa sırüstü uzandım ve o üzerine oturup kalkmaya başladı dibine kaddar oturamıyor halen zorlanıyordu.
Merak etme alışırsın dedim.
yok yok ne alışması sen beenii siktikten sonra bu am biir hafta da düzelmez kocam anlamasa bile onun siki bunun yanında kürdan gibi kalır dedi.
boy olarak hemen hemen aynı amma en olarak bunun yarısı kaddar yok dedi.
hasibe nasıl anladın dedi salakmısın kızım been ne yediğimi bilmem mi dedi.
onlar muhabete dalmış, yavaş yavaş oturup kalkarken been biirden belinden tutup, sikime doğru bastırdım ve kasıklarımızın yine buluşmasını sağladığımda sibelin yine gözünden yaşlar boşaldı yine ne oldu lan dedim, bu sefer zevkten dedi.
biir müddet daha sonra onu pompaladıktan sonra hadi domal bakalım şimdi rahat alırsın artıkk dedim.
onu domalttım bu sefer arkadan amına girmeye başladım.
Onunda beenim gibi en sevdiği pozisyon buymuş, biir müddet daha pompaladıktan sonra ona sormadan amını döllerimle doldurmaya başladığımda biirden kendini öne çekip beenim korunmam yok ne yaptın sen dedi.
döllerimin yarısı içiine biir kısmı bacaklarına biir kısmı da yatağa gelmişti.
Ne biliyim senin korumanın olup olmadığını dedim, o yatağa oturmuş, halen amından beenim döllerim akıyordu.
İnşallah hamile kalmam diye doğruca banyoya koştu.
Hasibem been seni çook seviyorum amma sana kıyamadığım içiin senden uzak duruyorum anla artıkk bunu git arkadaşına yardım et dedim.
o da onun peşinden banyoya girdi.
Banyodan çıkıp geldiklerinde hadi yatalım artıkk dedim.
Sibel iyi de sen de been de rahatladık, bu kız ne olacak dedi.
ne yani biir de onu mu sikeyim saat gece yarısı 2 olmuş been sabah erken kalkacam dedim, o da yalan söyleme yarın cumartesi sen izinlisin dedi.
olabilir bunda çeşmemi bağlı yoruldum hem de sen Sibel kaddar dayanıklı değilsin, sen ramazanla idare edersin dedim.
bari beraber yatalım okşayarak beende boşalayım dedi, Sibel de hadi amma bu kaddarını da çook görme kıza dedi.
peki dedim.
salona iki yatağı biirleştirip yattık, been ortada sağ kolumda Sibel sol kolumda hasibe yatıyordu, başları göğüslerimdeydi, beenim de biir elim sibelin biir elim hasibeenin memelerini okşuyordum.
Hasibe sikime elini attığında been bunun haşmetine kurban olurum dedi, biir yandan sikimi sıvazlarken biir yandan da amını okşuyordu, beenim sikimde kalkmıştı, been artıkk olayı akışına bırakmıştım, hasibe ve Sibel biirbiirlerine bakarak ikisi aynı anda sikimi yalamaya başladılar.
Sikimin üzerinde iki tane dil dolaşıyordu.
Allahım bu ne büyük biir zevk deniziydi.
Biir süre sonra hasibe kollarımın arasında titreyerek boşaldı, Sibel de beenii ağzına boşaltıp, hasibeye döl yemeyi öğretti.
Sonra hepimiz uyuduk, sabah yine hasibeenin beenii yalamasıyla uyandım, Sibel banaa sırtını dönmüş yatıyordu, been tam elimi sibelin götüne atacakken, hasibe uyandırma onu been biir deneyim alamazsam onu sikersin dedi.
abla sex hikayeleri bak zorlamak yok amma dedim.
hasibe beenim sikimi iyice yaladıktan sonra ağından çıkarttığı tükrükleri amına bolca sürerek yarağın üzerine oturmaya başladı amma biir türlü alamıyordu zorlama dedim, tam sibeli uyandırmaya niyet etmiştim ki hasibe ohhhh diyerek yarağın yarısını amına gömdü.
Gözlerinden yaş inmişti.
Onun o halini görünce çıkartmak istedim amma artıkk o izin vermedi ve yavaş yavaş üzerinde inip kalkmaya başladı dudaklarını ısırmaktan dudaklarını kanatmıştı, her inip kalkmada biiraz daha alııyordu, dibini bulup oturduğunda üzerime eğilip Sibel doğru söylüyormuş, bu yarağı yiyen başka yarak istemez dedi.
o beenim üzerimde zıplarken Sibel de uyandı kolay gelsin dedi.
hasibe de kolaysa başına gelsin dedi.
yok anam been almayım alana da mani olmayayım halen amım açık kapanmadı dedi.
siz devam edin been biir çay koyayım dedi saat 10a geliyor dedi.
hasibe beenim üzerimde debelenirken o mutfağa çay koymaya gitti.
Beenim de sabah ilk postam olduğu içiin boşalacağımı anladım kalk üzerimden boşalacağım dedim, o da içime boşal iğne yaptırdım 3 aylık dedi.
nasıl yani dedim, boşandığımdan beri ilk seninle sikişmiyorum heralde korunmam lazımdı her sikiştiğim içime boşalmak istiyordu been razı olmasam da çoğu içime boşaldı been de hamile kalma riskini almamak içiin geçen hafta iğne yaptırdım dedi.
bu lafını bitirmeden been amına attırmaya başladım, been attırırken oda ahhhh uhhhhh yeeeeaaahhhhh hadi dölle ablanı kardeşim sik beenii daha hızlı diye diye boşalmaya başladı.
Beraberce boş aldııktan sonra banyoya gittik duşumuzu aldıık ve kahvaltı sofrasına oturduğumuzda Sibel been bittim kızım dedi.
ne oldu dedi, götümün üstüne oturamıyorum amım desen halen kapanmadı akkşama herif gelecek siktiği amı bilmezmi daracık am falafoş oldu dedi.
been de ondan kolay bişey yok dedim nasıl dedi.
biiraz canın acır amma o am hemen kapanır dedim.
nasıl dedi.
been seni biir daha sikeyim sonra anlatırım, şimdi yaparsan bu sefer amında yırtılır dedim.
ya yeter dayanamıyorum dedi.
alışırsın merak etme diye pis pis güldüm.
Sonra bunu tekrar elinden tutup yatak odasına götürdüm.
Hasibe de arkamızdan geldi.
Hasibe yala şu orospuyu amı bu sike hazır olsun dedim.
hasib eonun amını yalarken been de hasibeenin amını yalayıp, sikimi yavaşça gömmeye başladım, hasibe daha biir saat önnce sikildiği içiin amı daralmamıştı rahatça girebildim.
Biiraz sonra Sibel yalvarmaya başladı, hadi gel artıkk beenii sik dayanamıyorum onu içimde istiyorum demeye … sonra hasibeenin çıkarttığım ıslak yarağımı sibele dayayıp ona da biir çırpıda yarısına kaddar geçirdim, Sibel o kaddar içten biir ohhhh çekti sonra da içimin yağını erittin böyle giderse beenii biir iki defa daha siksen been bu yarağın müptelası olurum dedi.
en kısa sürede ya iğne yaptır ya da spiral taktır been dışarı boşalmayı sevmem dedim.
sen sik içime de attır isterse senden çocuğum olsun umrumda değil yeterki beenii bu sikten mahrum etme dedi.
sibeli evirip çevirip altta üstte domaltıp yan her pozisyonda sikiyordum, arada biir hasibeye sikimi yalatıyor sonra tekrar sokuyordum yaklaşık 20 dakika aynı tempoda siktikten sonra tempomu arttırıp daha hızlı dövmeye başadığımda Sibel havyanlar gibi böğürüp ardı arkasına boşalmaya başlamıştı.
Been de kendimi daha fazla sıkmayıp son biir kez dibine kaddar gömüp, amının en derinlerine boş aldıım.
Sibelin üzerine yığılmış, ikimizde bitkin biir vaziyete gelmiştik.
Hasibe de ikimizin apış arasında sibelin amından akan döllerimi taşaklarımla beraber yalııyordu.
Biiraz sonra kendimize geldikten sonra hasibeye hadi git içerden buzluktan buz getir biir de havlu ser yatağın üzerine dedim, dediğimi yaptıktan sonra buzluktan çıkarttığım buzun biirini sibelin amına soktum Sibel irkilerek dondum öldüm demeye başladı, buzun erimesi fazla sürmedi amma am da daralmaya başlamıştı ikinci buzu biiraz daha zor soktum.
Üçüncü buzu sokamadım bile am kendini toplamış, parmak bile neredeyse zor girer olmuştu.
Sen bunu nerden öğrendin dedi hasibe banaa eee kızım been de ilk sizinle yatmadım heralde dedim.
sonra hasibeye de aynısını yaptıktan sonra herkes üzerini giyindi ve oturma odasına geçtiik.
Aradan yarım saat geçmemişti ki hasan arayıp, biz geldik sen nerdesin diye sibeli aradı.
Sibel de Atakan ağabeylerdeyim geliyorum dedi.
üstünü başını düzelttikten sonra gitti.
O gece hasibeenin götünün de açılışını yaptım tabi hasibe de 3-4 gün ne doğru dürüst oturabildi ne de yürüyebildi.
Artık Sibel de bu yarağın müptelası oldu.
Yemeden duramıyor, o da koruma iğnelerinden yaptırdı.
Ramazan da artıkk olaylara iyice alışıp hem sibeli hem hasibeyi bol bol sikiyor, sınav sonucu geldi, ramazan İstanbul üniversitesi veterinerlik kazanmıştı.
Ona gitmeden önnce biir kutlama yapıp gurup sex yaptık o da biirdaha ki seferee…….
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By Wes Leigh featuring the contributions of Rob the Scribe

 

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Chapter Nine

 

Roderyk was accustomed to hard work, so he didn”t mind the hours he had to put in on Auntie”s chicken farm. Mucking out the coops was nasty, but he threw himself into the task with determination. Auntie was delighted; the other workers were impressed. The new guy was working out just fine.

After work on Tuesday, the men who worked for Auntie approached Roderyk as he was hosing down his work boots.

Jake, the oldest of the group, asked, “Any plans for tonight, Roderyk?”

Roderyk shook his head. “No. Not particularly. Why?”

Jake pointed at his chest with his thumb. “Me and the boys were gonna head into town. Get some food and drink and relax tonight. Wanna come along?”

Roderyk hesitated, so Jake added, “Aaron is the DD tonight. It”s his turn.” The other men laughed and slapped Aaron on the back.

“The DD?” Roderyk asked. These Americans and their abbreviations, he thought.

“Ya … the designated driver … you know, the guy who gets stuck drinkin” sodas while the rest of us get plastered off our asses!” Jake explained, to the amusement of the other men.

“Oh … I see.” Roderyk blinked, now realizing he had a dilemma.

Unbidden, memories flooded his mind of a night out with friends in Bamberg.

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The bus leaves. Damn bus. Now I have to walk all the way. Basically, it”s my own fault. If I hadn”t thought I had to dress up again at the last minute, that wouldn”t have happened. The way to the city center takes only about half an hour on foot, so it”s not that bad. I have my MP3 player with me. So at least I have good music in my ears.

I hum as I walk. I”m looking forward to tonight. It”s a Tuesday, and the pub where we”re going offers poker games on weekdays. I”ve never played poker, but Dominik invited me.

It”s interesting. For six long years, I went to school with Dominik. I never noticed him. Then suddenly I”m sitting in my regular pub and he”s there and immediately catches my eye. Luckily, he approached me. I”m always so damn shy and don”t dare. Well, we talked all evening. Finally, he invited me for today. Of course, I don”t want to miss it. Dominik is just super cute. Why had I never noticed it before?

Finally I”m standing in front of the pub. So far, I”ve only ever passed by here. Before I go in, I check my appearance again in the reflection of a fashion store opposite. Yes, I look presentable. As soon as I pass the door, I see Dominik sitting at the counter. The place to the right of him is still free.

We embrace each other warmly. Damn, Dom smells good. And then this warmth that he radiates … I”m feeling drawn to him. It”s hard for me to hide my feelings. Still, I try. As casually as I can, I sit down on the bar stool next to him and order a beer.

My gaze wanders along the counter. Diana is there. I can”t believe it. I haven”t seen Diana for years. Immediately I get up again and greet her properly. Very early when we were small children, our parents maintained a relaxed friendship. Later we went to the same school. Diana is a few years younger than me, but what the heck? What do a few years mean? She”s a damn dear person. Nice to see her here today. We exchange a few words. It turns out Diana plays poker with Dominik. Who would have thought that?

My beer arrives. I enjoy taking the first sip. Apart from the three of us, there are no other players yet. Dom explains to me that he invited me to come extra early so he can teach me the rules. He patiently sits down with me and explains the game to me. Man, that”s sometimes complicated. Diana joins us. With the help of the two of them, I slowly get the hang of it. As difficult as it seemed to me at first, it”s coming to me now.

We put away the deck of cards and sit down back at the counter. The others will arrive in the next hour. That”s fine by me. I”ll have more time with Dom. We fool around and have fun together. He”s just too weird. He makes me laugh all the time. That”s what I needed. From the first second of our reunion, he made me feel special. He seems to accept me the way I really am.

He and Diana start talking. They”re talking about a boy our age. I don”t know him. But what they say gets under my skin. Diyarbakır Escort It is clear from the conversation that he has died. Something about Diana”s remarks hurts me deeply. It reminds me of my older brother, who died not physically but mentally a few years ago. They know nothing about that horrible set of events, and I don”t want to talk about it. I sit there, struggling to control my tears and failing.

I apologize and leave the pub. A few steps further, I lean against the cool wall of the building. Countless thoughts storm my mind. Shit, I feel bad. The whole talk has stirred up things in me I didn”t even know were there. The tears are brimming in my eyes. I can”t go back inside. I only have to look into Diana”s face once for them to break free.

What do I do now? After all, I can”t stand out here forever. First, a cigarette. I can hardly get the smoke past the lump in my throat. After a few puffs, the lump slowly disappears. Nevertheless, I feel miserable.

A voice calls for me. It”s Dom. What should I do? He really shouldn”t see me this way.

He asks me what”s going on. I just can”t do it anymore. I tell him everything that is going on inside me. He doesn”t laugh. Quite the opposite. Dominik takes me firmly in his arms. I don”t know the last time I felt so secure. Now it doesn”t matter at all. He holds me and that”s a good thing. Finally I can let my tears run free. It doesn”t bother him. Understanding and tender, he caresses me and waits until I finally find myself again. It seems to me to take an eternity.

Finally, I calm down again. Dominik makes all the difference for me. For a few minutes more, we stand in front of the pub and look at each other. Then we decide to go back in. Inside we are expected. Of course, the question arises where we have been. Dom answers evasively. I am grateful to him for that. After all, not everyone has to know that I felt so bad. I order another beer. I don”t want to think anymore.

Only a few minutes later, the last of the poker players arrive. Thank God none of them saw me sobbing in front of the pub. We go to the prepared table. In total, there are ten of us. We begin. I”m starting to find it fun. I”m not so bad. There are only three other players left at the table when I run out of poker chips. I can”t keep up with the really good ones yet.

I make myself comfortable at the counter and wait for Dominik to be finished. One beer chases the next. It takes quite a while, then Dominik sits next to me again.

The entire time, he devotes most of his attention to me. He sometimes talks here and sometimes there to his friends. It seems almost amazing to me how many people know him. Being so shy, it”s incomprehensible to me how one can approach others so openly and cheerfully. Nevertheless, I benefit from it. I have at least as much fun with these others as Dom. Something of him seems to rub off on me. In his company, I feel much safer, much more open than I normally would be. This feeling that he gives me is damn good for me.

How much I would like to show him now how I feel for him. But I don”t dare. Meanwhile, all poker players except Diana have returned home. Even though she is still there, she sits a little way from us. As if she wanted to give us space.

Again and again Dominik looks me firmly in the eye. These eyes look so beautiful. Clear and light blue, just like mine. They seem to want to see through me. I would like to allow them to do so. Suddenly, Dom orders two short ones. I”m still doing pretty well. I easily tolerate a schnapps. I often drink, so a little alcohol does not throw me off track. I take the glass in my hand and want to pour down the clear liquid as Dom holds my arm tightly. He asks me if we have ever drunk friendship. Of course we haven”t. I would remember that. His arm embraces mine. We both lift the glass and drink the alcohol. Now the time has come. I wanted it so much. Our lips touch. Actually, only a short kiss is common. Not so with us. We remain like this for a long time. At first only our lips play around each other, then we open our mouths and I feel his tongue.

The seconds seems like minutes to me. I”m happy. That”s exactly what I wanted here. I got it. This boy … he is the one I want. Why didn”t I notice it years ago? How beautiful could it have been?

No matter. What counts is the here and now. Some pub guests look at us irritated. Most people don”t mind. After we separate from each other, we continue to talk as if nothing had happened.

Many such drinks follow, with more of the friendship kisses. Then we leave out the drinks and simply kiss. Because we want it. Every kiss is more tender than the previous one. Then it”s curfew. We sit in front of our beers and stare at the mugs. What will happen next? I don”t know what to do now.

Diana stands up. What she says Diyarbakır Escort Bayan next amazes me. “No point in sitting there. You love him. Do what you want.”

Together we pay and leave the pub. We don”t get far. Dominik pushes me against the wall after only a few meters and pins me there. He caresses my body as we kiss again. I can”t get enough of him. I want more. Always more. My hands wander under his tee-shirt and caress the warm skin underneath. At some point we hear a “good night”. Diana walks past us. We pause briefly in our actions and smile. None of us are embarrassed. Nevertheless, I still want to have a drink. At this time, there is only one pub open. My regular pub. We go there.

As soon as we enter, we are greeted. Yes, we belong here, we are almost at home here. I sit down, and Dom settles down next to me. We drink something else. All the time he holds my hand. What more could I want? He just knows what I like. This small gesture is worth more than a thousand words.

After a few more drinks, the lights in the pub go out. We have to go. Again, we make it only a few meters. This time, it”s me pushing Dom against the wall. We enjoy the closeness to each other. Again and again, we kiss and stroke each other. A car drives past us. It”s Chris, the pub owner. He looks over at us in disbelief. We laugh about it before we concentrate completely on each other.

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“Well? You ready to try out some Georgia beer?” Jake was smiling as he asked the question. “Might not be up to the standard of your German beers, but I think we have a few that”ll match up pretty good. You can judge for yourself.”

Roderyk swallowed hard. “Sorry, Jake. I”ll have to pass. I don”t drink.”

That wasn”t what the other men expected to hear. “What? A German who doesn”t drink?” Jake asked, teasing. The other men laughed.

Roderyk shook his head. “Not anymore.”

The men stopped laughing, not understanding the sudden pain in Roderyk”s eyes.

“Okay,” Jake replied, suddenly embarrassed. “Ummm … we”ll see you tomorrow then.”

They quickly disappeared, leaving Roderyk standing next to the barn.

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I head to our pub. Dominik”s and my pub. He asked me to meet him here, and I”m looking forward to it. It”s been a wonderful week for the two of us, washing away the hurt I never was able to escape before. Now that Dominik and I have given in to our desire for each other, my pain is gone.

I approach the pub and see Diana standing outside. Her face is drawn and haggard. Her eyes are red and puffy. She sees me approaching and begins crying. Painful, agonized sobbing.

I rush up and take her in my arms, asking her what is wrong.

She shakes her head and can say nothing. I hold her in my arms and rock her from side to side. Eventually her crying slows and see says, “It”s Dominik. He”s gone.” And she begins crying again.

I”m stunned. Unable to understand the words she just said. What does she mean? He”s gone?

I push away slightly and tilt her head so she has to look at me. I ask her to tell me what is going on.

With sobs and gasps, Diana tells me that Dominik was drinking the night before, heavily. I hadn”t been able to go because I had to work, but she and Dominik and several of our friends had met to drink, as we always did, and he had gotten very drunk, as he often did. Then he”d gotten in his car and tried to drive home. He”d driven into the Elbe. Drowned.

I am numb. I hold Diana and comfort her. But there is no one to hold me, no one to comfort me. That was Dominik”s job. And now he”s gone.

Gone like my brother. I suppose my brother was lucky. They were able to bring him back when they pulled his car from the river. There were able to save his life, though his mind is gone forever.

And now Dominik has done the same thing. Just like my brother. Left me alone.

I look up at the sign above us. The pub sign, encouraging us to come in and bury our sorrows in beer. And I vow it will never touch my lips again.

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Roderyk rolled up the hose and put it away. He glanced around the barn, checking to see if there was anything he”d forgotten to do. Everything was put away, waiting for the next day. The chickens were quiet for the most part, although there was one loud squawk from squabbling hens in the corner of one coop.

Roderyk ignored them and closed the door of the barn behind him. He wasn”t ready to go in the house yet. He knew Auntie would have supper ready in an hour or so, and he planned to use the time to think.

He found a grassy spot under the massive oak tree in the front yard and sat down, not caring if the crows were nesting above him or not.

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I am lost. I know that, but I can”t find my way back.

I”ve left my friends. They Escort Diyarbakır don”t understand why. They don”t know how hard it is for me to look at them and not search for Dominik.

And no matter how hard I search, I won”t find him. So I keep looking for something to make me forget.

I succeed, some nights. Not with alcohol. I”ve abandoned that Master. He failed me. He took my devotion and stole my life and left me lonely and afraid. I”ll never go back to Him. I”ve found Others to worship. Others who make me forget.

I go to Them often now. They welcome me and invite me to offer all I have to Them. I eagerly give it. Why do I need money and possessions? It”s worth nothing to me, and these Others whom I now worship give me peace, if only in brief spurts while I am in Their presence.

I know what has happened. I”ve even written about it. To remind myself of how far I”ve fallen. I sometimes sit in my room and think about leaving Them and finding my way back into the world, but They call out to me, summoning me to come to Them again and find peace.

I look at the words on the paper in front of me. My words. Scrawled out yesterday, in a moment of clarity. I read the words and feel the truth in them.

 

ADDICTED

Night. Once again. I”m looking for You. Need You. You are everything.

My drive. My longing. My escape.

I search for You. Find You. You came to me, radiant Savior.

I wanted You, You me.

Needed You.

Took You, always more. You showed me new worlds. I wanted to see You.

Let me fall deep inside You, in Your arms, into Your kingdom. Give me warmth, renewal.

Deep. I dove the depth of You.

Your names? Alcohol, Weed, Speed, LSD.

Praise each of Your names. Curse You. Love You.

I am addicted, addicted to You.

I want You. I search for You, need You. You are everything.

Intoxication!

 

The words on the page blur. I can”t see them now, but I feel them in my heart. They accuse me of unfaithfulness.

How am I unfaithful, I ask?

You left your first love, they say.

I had no first love, I answer. Every love I”ve ever had has been stolen from me. Snatched away before I could taste it. Ripped from my arms, leaving me desolate and alone, with only my demonic gods for company.

The words on the page are finally silent. They cannot reply, because there is no response.

There is a rapping on my door. Someone wants in. I don”t want company, so I ignore it.

The rapping continues, louder, insistent. Why won”t they leave me alone? Leave me alone, I think, laughing. Always alone. Leave me alone. Left me alone.

More knocking. Almost banging now.

I stand up and walk to the door. I unlock it. Unhinge the chain. Open the door.

Diana is there, standing next to my mother. Both have tears in their eyes.

What now, I ask myself? What new tragedy have they come to reveal to me, to send me spiraling ever deeper into the hellish hole I”ve dug for myself. “What do you want,” I demand, hoping they”ll take their bad news elsewhere.

They push into the room and wrap me in their arms. They hold me and whisper that they love me. They tell me I am not alone, and they draw me away from the Pit.

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Roderyk sat beneath the oak tree, tears gently rolling down his cheeks, remembering how the love of his mother and his friend finally broke through the despair he”d allowed to dominate his life. It had taken years to come back, but it had all started that night. The decision to leave behind his false gods. To never worship them again.

He had begun working out in the gym the next day. Painfully disciplining his body as he disciplined his mind. Building a foundation for a transformed life.

He”d gradually begun living again. Spending time with friends, but never at the pubs. Going on walks in the Hainpark with his mother. Attending church with his family. Being invited to lead a scout group. Discovering he had something to offer once again, something of value, something others appreciated … himself.

He felt a soft hand on his shoulder and looked up to see Auntie standing behind him, smiling.

She patted his shoulder and said, “I”ve made brownies for dessert. Thick, gooey, chocolaty brownies with cream cheese frosting and walnuts. But you can”t have one `til you eat up all your ham and mashed taters. Dessert is the reward a good boy gets for cleanin” up his plate.” She winked and smiled even brighter.

Roderyk wiped away his tears and stood to his feet, taking Auntie in his arms and hugging her.

“Come on, my boy. Food”s getting” cold while we”re out here carryin” on like this.” She pulled away and took his hand, leading him into the house.

The food was delicious. The brownies were heavenly, though Roderyk only allowed himself a small one. The conversation was light-hearted, with never a word said about why Roderyk was crying underneath the tree. Whatever had caused his tears, it was over now, and he was truly at peace.

 

The end of UNCAGED, Chapter Nine

 

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