
| »»» rape sites |
»»» zoo sites |
»»» incest sites |
sample brutal passions "brutalpassions" story: You'd think that we would have screwed, but you have to remember that I was sixteen and I didn't want to get pregnant and there were lots of horror stories going around school about girls who had gotten pregnant and ruined there lives and stuff so I knew that I didn't want to have a baby and I was pretty cautious about screwing. We did go parking a lot though! It got to be the same thing time after time. Tom would park and feel my breasts and my pussy for just a little while and then he would take out his cock and almost beg me to suck him off. I would, but in time I got tired of always sucking him off and one night I asked him to suck me off too. You'd have thought I had asked him to rob the Merchants Trust bank the way he reacted! The long and the short of it was that he said he didn't want to, and I said he must, and we fought until I cried and he took me home. We went out a few times after that but it was always the same and we would fight and he would make me suck on his cock which I loved to do but he would not even kiss my pussy at all so one night after a big fight I gave him back his gold football on a chain that I had been wearing around my neck, and we were no longer going steady. There were a couple of weeks that went by, and then we were friends again, but that was all. By then I was missing not having a boyfriend and I was ready to go steady again and I everyone at school knew that Tom and I had broken up and before long I went out with another boy from school. Before a week went by we were going steady. It sounds funny but for the life of me I can't remember his name now, but I do remember parking and playing with him too, and he didn't have Tom's adversion to eating pussy at all! We used to really have some fun times parking at the airport and we used to park about once a week. Anyway, it was about that time that Bobby Joe came home from school for the summer and that ended my peeking through the holes in the closet at my mother and who ever her boyfriend was at the time. I do remember coming home one day and the door to my bedroom was locked. I knew Bobby Joe was in there and I snuck into my mother's room and peeked into the holes from the other direction and watched my brother fuck his girlfriend on the bunk bed. Her name was Alice and she lived down the street and was a senior in high school and she was really enjoying my brother pumping his cock between her legs. Anyway, I watched them until he came in her, and then I saw him get off and wipe off his cock. Later that night I remember fishing in the basket and finding the cloth covered with cum, and dipping a finger in it and tasting it with my tongue. It tasted about the same I guess as all cum, but I had to find out for myself. I do realize that it was cold instead of warm so there may be some difference in taste because of that. I think it must have been then that I resolved to taste every boy in my high school class and find out what if any difference there might be in tasting... continue -> rape paysites |
![]() |
![]() |
popular misspelings: |