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{\*\generator Msftedit 5.41.15.1507;}\viewkind4\uc1\pard\qc\f0\fs36 August Moone\par
Book 7\par
Shadows of Moons\par
Chapter 52\par
-Mini stories-\par
\fs28 Descents of Depravity\par
continuing\par
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getting some  getting some  getting some\par
\tab Slinging hash sucked\emdash so he didn\rquote t do it.\par
\tab Sewing potato sacks by hand sucked\emdash so he didn\rquote t do it.\par
\tab Humping potato boxes into train cars seriously sucked\emdash so \'85\par
\tab Stocking produce in a freezer, driving out to the produce fields to get the produce, sitting in an air conditioned office inputting data of said produce, flirting with various co-workers, that didn\rquote t suck so much.\par
\tab It paid good, too.  Enough that he was able to trade-up from the crappy car his folks got him for good grades, a paying job, and his driver\rquote s license, on his birthday.  But the trade-up didn\rquote t include a bitchin\rquote  stereo.  So, after inputting the data of the warehouse produce he perused a magazine featuring bitchin car stereos.\par
\tab\ldblquote Kicking back, eh?\rdblquote  chirped Monica Seeverhan.  She was a cutey, in her twenties, bouncy reddish hair with bouncy delectable titties.  Loose fitting beige slacks; very slender body, just under 5\rquote 10\rdblquote  with proportionate weight distribution.  \par
\tab\ldblquote I got time.\rdblquote  he smirked back.  From a cabinet she got some ink toner, bending over giving Hank Pennington a reason to live.  That was a nice-nice ass.  Nice.\par
\tab\ldblquote Need some help?\rdblquote  he asked placing the stereo magazine over his crotch concealing thusly his raging hard-on.\par
\tab Monica smiled, whisps of her reddish hair hung loose in her eyes; she wore a myriad of rings on her fingers and Hank was unable to tell if she were married or whatever.  Not that it really particularly mattered to Hank\'85\par
\tab She shook her head, \ldblquote No\rdblquote  but gave Hank a smile just the same.  She walked out of the office and Hank\rquote s eyes followed her.  It was the end of day and most employees were heading home, most of them.  A few remained to clean the warehouse and such, the higher ups save for one manager had all gone.  \par
\page\tab\lquote go after her.\rquote\par
\tab Dom\rquote s words into Hank\rquote s mind barely were spoken before the horny teen was on the move, his cock leading the way by some inches.  The ride from the Micchon home where he had doinked Cayleen Cruther\rquote s the babysitter of Amanda took almost half an hour.  The \ldblquote warehouse\rdblquote  was a mid-level produce company and situated a ways out of town.  Dom felt himself right in the passenger seat of the late model pickup; it had bitchin\rquote  wheels, bitchin\rquote  tires, bitchin paint job.  The windows were tinted, the motor was twitchin\rquote , the interior was fresh (and bitchin\rquote ) but the stereo\emdash not twitchin\rquote  or bitchin\rquote .\par
\tab Dom felt the wind from the open wing window.  He felt the vibration of the truck as he motored down the roadway.  He couldn\rquote t recall if thru his journey thus far had he \ldblquote felt\rdblquote  such things.  There were times, though, when he \ldblquote felt\rdblquote  nature when at the Cabin incident\emdash remember that epic?  \par
\tab In an office down the hall from where Hank was Monica Seeverhan fussed with replacing the ink toner cartridge to the massive copier machine.\par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s quirky,\rdblquote  Hank said coming in, \ldblquote you have to push it in towards the back till you hear a click, then pull up and out.\rdblquote   Kinda like sex\'85\par
\tab Monica had her own technique\emdash and when that didn\rquote t work after a minute or so of trying, she relented to Hank\rquote s suggestion and still didn\rquote t get the cartridge out.  She stepped aside and Hank retrieved the cartridge in one fell swoop.\par
\tab\lquote Asshole.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote nice way to show her up, asshole.\rquote  then, \lquote now you\rquote ll never get any from her.\rquote  then, \lquote luckily, though, you\rquote ve got me to help you out.\rquote\par
\tab The copier worked, Monica made her copies\emdash then turned and with Hank still right there her hand brushed against his teen hunky hard-on.  She raised an eyebrow and left the room.\par
\tab\lquote one\emdash two\emdash three.  you still here?\rquote\par
\tab Hank followed.\par
\tab In her office Monica didn\rquote t sit in her chair but leaned into it; her stance was similar to a 90-degree angle while she scribbled something on a piece of paper.  Hank stared at the woman\rquote s ass.  \lquote that\rquote s a nice ass.\rquote\par
\tab No panty lines, a perfectly propitiated body; and Hank wanted her.\par
\tab  \lquote hold fast, horndog.\rquote  Hank stood at the open door\emdash none of the office cubicles had doors.  \par
\tab Dom peeked into Monica\rquote s mind; not much to find to pique his interest.  She was normal in the since of sexual engagement with members of the opposite sex who were close to her in age.  She had a boyfriend who satisfied her; she didn\rquote t take it in the ass but did give head.\par
\page\tab There seemed to be no sexual depravity in Monica\rquote s sexual history, but there WERE some unnatural desires\emdash she just kept them to herself and hidden.  She was loyal to her boyfriend and she thought the same of him (loyal).  \par
\tab\lquote do you like Hank?\rquote\par
\tab slight momentary pause, then; \lquote Yes.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote would you have sex with him?\rquote\par
\tab longer pause, then; \lquote No.\rquote\par
\tab Hmmmm\par
\tab\lquote you like Hank.\rquote   \lquote you want to have sex with Hank.\rquote   \lquote you want to have wild monkey sex with Hank.\rquote\par
\tab Hank stood with his erection building\emdash and building\emdash watching as Monica Seeverhan shifted her weight from one foot to the other.  In doing so she \ldblquote flexed\rdblquote  her ass.  Oooooh that was a nice ass!\par
\tab Slowly Monica slipped down her slacks over that nice ass revealing why there were no panty lines\emdash she was wearing a thong!  Double nice!  \par
\tab Monica worked her slacks down using her legs then hooked her panties and pushed them down, too.  Hank stepped up (on his own) with his cock freed from its confines.  Right up against the woman\rquote s ass, gliding the throbbing prong between the cheeks, poking the virgin poop chute, then sliding into the proper receiver.\par
\tab Monica stepped out of her clothes, opening her stance more she accepted Hank\rquote s offering and was well humped in the small office.  She fingered herself as she was humped, wriggled and got more into it than expected.  Trickles of orgasmic fluids leaked out of her cunny coating her inner thighs; gripping her ass she pulled the cheeks open, bucked into her young teen lover and satisfied one of those hidden desires.\par
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\tab Noises distracted them, disturbed them, interrupted them.  Hank got his nut off and Monica had cum more than once herself.  Quickly she pulled up her clothes and then\emdash on her own, grabbed her studdly lover (after he got himself back together) and they fled the office area and out into the warehouse area.\par
\tab The warehouse area comprised of an enclosure area, storage, freezer, open air produce processing, and packaging.  Monica dragged her teen lover down an aisle in the warehouse that held crates and bins of supplies to run the operation plus to run the fields of produce\emdash all the vehicles and equipment, and so on.  At the end of one aisle was a mechanical lift, forklift that went up three levels of warehouse stores.  Monica had obviously done this before\emdash obviously.\par
\page\tab Using the Lift they went up to the 3\super rd\nosupersub  level where nestled in between the crates she stripped off her clothes and let her desires go wild.  Hank was amused, confused, but allowed himself to be a part of the co-worker\rquote s hidden desires.  All Dom did was \ldblquote release\rdblquote  those desires so as she could be herself.\par
\tab The woman was pent up.\par
\tab Hank stripped off his clothes\emdash Monica practically ripped them off of his body!  She fondled his prick, his balls, and squeezed/slapped his ass.  On her knees she pressed her body to his and the two embraced with mouths engulfing the other.\par
\tab Monica was incredibly passionate (horny) and be damned loyalty to an \ldblquote adequate\rdblquote  lover (i.e. boyfriend).  Teen hunky boy Hank had a fantastic cock and he new how to use it!  And after meshing their bodies together for a few minutes slobbering all over the other\rquote s face; Hank broke their union and became fascinated with her breasts.\par
\tab They were a bit larger (rounder) than Cayleen\rquote s; but just as soft, alluring, supple, and delectable.  Hank squeezed the fleshy orbs of delight, tweaked the nipples, then began sucking on them until he felt juts of cum squirting from his prick.\par
\tab Holding back he moved down; Monica laid out on the grating of the 3\super rd\nosupersub  level, opened her legs and patiently waited while her hunky lover noshed at the Y.  It was musty, slight urine smell/taste, and very slick with womanly cum.  Hank wasn\rquote t too aware that girls could also \ldblquote cum\rdblquote ; not quite like a guy could cum but there were \ldblquote juices\rdblquote  a pussy deployed just the same.\par
\tab Once more, while eating at the clam bar, Hank shoved his finger into the poop hole.  He did it \ldblquote just because\rdblquote  and Dom saw no reason to stop him.  The boy did a very good job of eating Monica\rquote s poon, nuzzling her clit and driving the young woman mad.\par
\tab She had some uniqueness to her looks; a long narrow face; serious, well edumacated; somewhat styled blond hair, sensible clothing attire and not too gaudy jewelry.  She was trim, aware of what she consumed and drank, spoke well and had a good laugh.\par
\tab Hank cared nothing for those attributes but concentrated on bringing her to orgasm simply by eating her delicious cunt.  He did so happily and with some decorum of expertise and did in fact bring 27 year old Monica Seeverhan to orgasm simply being eating her out.\par
\tab When Hank\rquote s face was coated with pussy juice, he coated her cunt with his.  Gobs and gobs of teen spunk squirted from his cock coating generously Monica\rquote s poon.  Before it softened, though, Hank slid into her recess and humped happily.\par
\page\tab Monica\rquote s bouncing Bettys thrilled the happy humper, he seemed absorbed or mystified by them\emdash but then he was that way with the whole human body of a woman anyways.  Concentrating on the woman\rquote s hooters, though, helped him maintain a steady hump as his cock had previously cum and was aching so.\par
\tab There were images of Cayleen in his mind but Dom could not find what he had done with Amanda.  Monica wrapped her legs about her teen lover, arched her back and humped back into his sex.\par
\tab The sweat poured off of the both of them, steam rose from their bodies; Hank\rquote s balls slapped hard as his meat packer packed meat.  It was awesome and then some.  Hank lowered his body onto Monica, squashing her breasts against his almost chiseled chest.  His hips did the only moving then, his throbbing dong pulsed inside the moist cavern shooting wad after wad after wad until there was only the clear super sticky liquid.\par
\tab But yet his sex drive was still potent.\par
\tab Monica was cool with that.\par
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\tab With cock slamming, balls slapping, titties jiggling, the two lovers loved well into five minutes.  Hank strained his cock, arched his back to power thrust splashing his liquid love into the back of the woman\rquote s cunt.  Suddenly there was some noise down below, footsteps.\par
\tab\ldblquote Anyone here?\rdblquote  spoke a voice, Dabnis Jones, the cleanup man.\par
\tab\ldblquote Shit.\rdblquote  bitched Hank.\par
\tab\ldblquote Fuck.\rdblquote  bitched Monica.\par
\tab The two lovers clung to one another hoping the near pitch darkness of the upper area would shield them from being found out.  The great open warehouse was illuminated only in areas of use.  Dabnis could be heard shuffling along, singing/humming some song, farting, spitting, and cleaning up the aisles.  When he got to the Lift at the end of the aisle he looked around,\par
\tab\ldblquote Anyone up thare?\rdblquote  he called up.\par
\tab Monica shook her head and placed her fingers to Hank\rquote s lips.\par
\tab Dabnis called again, farted, hocked a loogie then pressed the controls down below to bring the Lift down.\par
\tab\ldblquote Shit!\rdblquote  bitched Monica.\par
\tab\ldblquote Fuck!\rdblquote  bitched Hank.\par
\page\tab Dabnis returned to his singer and pushing his broom into another aisle.  Hank lay on Monica, his cock in severe ache over-did-it-mode.  Monica roamed her hands up and down his body and began kissing him; on the mouth, in the mouth; on his shoulder and toying with his hardened nipples.  Hank didn\rquote t mind and took the time to roam his hands over her body.\par
\tab When the warehouse door was slammed\emdash a sign that the old black man had gone, Hank and Monica checked their situation.  It wasn\rquote t too dire, the lift was at the ground floor.  Each \ldblquote level\rdblquote  was merely 6-feet by 5-feet (and five feet deep) to contain a wooden crate of which contained various items of general use.  Hank dressed and precariously climbed down.  Not the safest thing to do, not sanctioned by the company or any safety organization.  Once down he sent the Lift up and Monica was safely brought down.\par
\tab The two embraced and began caressing one another getting amorous.\par
\tab Then one of the big doors rolled up with a big delivery/shipping truck backing in.\par
\tab\ldblquote SHIT!\rdblquote  bitched Hank.\par
\tab\ldblquote Fuck!\rdblquote  bitched Monica.\par
\tab Angrily taking his hand they scurried out of the warehouse to the freezer.  It wouldn\rquote t be \ldblquote freezing\rdblquote  for long, though.  In among the huge stacks of produce Monica led Hank to the breakroom and bathroom.  Hank retrieved from a special hidden area in the breakroom a bottle--vodka!\par
\tab Grabbing some plastic cups they went to another area of the warehouse where it wasn\rquote t so freezer, just cold.  Opening the bottle that was half empty Hank poured them a generous helping of the hair curling drink and toasted his horny lover.\par
 \tab Hank didn\rquote t even make a face as he swallowed the hooch; it was someone\rquote s of the warehouse and he and the black man, Dabnis and some others often came out to \ldblquote pitch quarters\rdblquote  throw some dice and what have and have a few sips of hooch.\par
 \tab Monica made a face and sputtered as the toxic brew scorched her throat.  Hank smiled and helped himself to another sip then moved to his knees, pulling down Monica\rquote s slacks\'85\par
 \tab Monica settled on a large box, Hank pulled off her slacks and panties; Monica pulled off her top, unhitched her bra, and shivered with the cold air circulating about.  Pouring her a shot into the plastic cup the woman sipped and slowly warmed up.  Hank munched on her twat, fingered her asshole, and got horny.\par
\tab With another shot, then another, then a double, Monica got blitzed.\par
\tab She got warm and then got silly.\par
\page Meanwhile\'85\par
\tab At the Micchon home Daddy Fred Micchon found something of interest when he got home.  Unfinished work pestered him and with his wife\rquote s projects cluttering up the den he used as an office he slung his briefcase onto the living room coffee table and parked his carcass on the sofa.  It was then he noticed the \ldblquote spot\rdblquote  stain on the sofa cushion.\par
 \tab His hand had touched it (ewewewew!) as he settled himself; there was a lot of it and the stain soiled down the side of the cushion, too.\par
\tab\ldblquote What the hell?\rdblquote\par
\tab Careful examination brought Fred to the realization that his babysitter had \ldblquote gotten some\rdblquote  and \ldblquote left some\rdblquote  on the living room sofa cushion.  Cayleen was with Amanda playing with her.  Fred held his anger and told his daughter to go outside and play.  She did.  Cayleen felt that there was something wrong and was of course a little on guard and frightened.\par
\tab Fred brought her to the living room and pointed out the cum stains on the cushion.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh my God!\rdblquote  she almost shrieked.\par
\tab\ldblquote I don\rquote t care if you get some, but not in my house with my daughter home AND leaving evidence!\rdblquote  his anger rose and semi roughly he grabbed the girl jerking her to a particular stance that was destination Spank O\rquote  Rama!\par
\tab The spank came so fast that it shocked the teenager.  She stood up straight and pissed Fred pushed her onto the cushion, pinning her to the back of the furniture and walloping her ass (clothed) with his bare hand.\par
\tab When Cayleen tried to protect her ass the swats came harder, faster, and her arms were pinned harder, too.  She shrieked a little, yelping as her tender ass was somewhat tortured.  But she opened her legs some, wriggled her ass and became ansy with her knees prancing the overstuffed brown cushions.\par
\tab\ldblquote You have a choice,\rdblquote  Fred said with sweat dripping from his brow, \ldblquote take your pants down to be spanked proper, or suck me.\rdblquote  He loosened his tie, stood with a Superman stance and waited. \par
\tab Cayleen rubbed her ass; her mouth was agape, her pretty eyes blinking as she thought of her choices.  She gulped, stared at the man\rquote s obvious bulge in his dark brown slacks, licked her lips thoughtfully, suppressed a fart, then undone her jeans\'85\par
\tab With her jeans at her knees she braced herself against the sofa back, locking her own arms behind her.  Her ass clenched in the expected spanking that was soon to follow.  Fred licked his lips, sweated, and focused on the teen\rquote s red cotton panties.  Nice, real nice.\par
\page\tab One swat, two swat, three swat, four!\par
\tab Cayleen gyrated some and prance more.  Her entire body was on fire and she tried not to clench so but it was an involuntary response.  Fred applied another swat, then another, then one more before slipping his hand inside the girl\rquote s panties and wrenching them down.  \par
\tab All Cayleen did was lean herself more over the sofa (not against a wall) and take the spanking.  Fred gave the spanking, too\emdash after firstly admiring the girl\rquote s bare hinny.  Smoothing his hand to the bare flesh came nextly (before the spanking) and Cayleen only continued to prance her knees into the cushions.\par
\tab Fred looked down the long hall that led out to the backyard where his little Amanda played.  Checking the clock on the wall there was little time for much more.  He applied a hard smack to Cayleen\rquote s ass followed by two more before he couldn\rquote t stand it and \ldblquote whipped it out.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Turn around.\rdblquote  he told his babysitter.  \par
\tab Cayleen rubbed her burning flesh and turned around, remaining on her knees.  She shook her head to toss off the strings of her hair from her sweating face.  Mr. Micchon stood stroking his cock, squeezing the skin to make it even larger than it was, then waggled it before her face.\par
\tab\ldblquote Lay down, I-I want to see your cunt.\rdblquote  \par
\tab Cayleen complied (no EMAD in use).\par
\tab Her pants and panties came off her legs followed by her top and bra.\par
\tab Fred\rquote s cock was cumming off regardless of its owner desiring it not to.  He struggled and slowly on weak legs went down to his knees to admire the girl\rquote s cunt.\par
\tab He sniffed it, fingered it, licked it, patted it.\par
\tab Cayleen fingered herself exciting her clit and positioning her body for the anticipatory fuck of a lifetime.  Mr. Micchon positioned himself above her body, bracing himself with one hand on the sofa back, his other hand guiding his cock into her cunt.\par
\tab They fucked hard and took five mintues of time.  Fred didn\rquote t care of his daughter came in on them, he\rquote d make something up.  He did care if his WIFE should come in on them, though\emdash that would be bad\emdash very bad.  Screwing the babysitter was a common practice though throughout the land, but still\emdash it would be bad.\par
\tab Try as he might, though, getting off in Cayleen\rquote s wondrously tight teenage twat proved too difficult.  Her cunt was tight, snug fitting and very cock pleasing, but Fred couldn\rquote t breech that orgasmic threshold.  He got right to the brink but just couldn\rquote t go on to maintain enough stamina to cum.\par
\page\tab After seriously tiring he pulled out to lay his pipe against her sex.  Cayleen took holt of it, caressed it and guided it back into her; but the second round was no better than the first.  Cayleen then slid down onto the floor, sitting on her burning ass then took Mr. M\rquote s magnificent member and popped the cock into her mouth.\par
\tab Fred put his hands on his hips and rocked, reeling in the deal and losing his mind at the same time.  Cayleen was good\emdash she swallowed Fred\rquote s snake, cupped his balls, and began bringing him to an excellent orgasm.\par
\tab Fred felt the juices flowing, shooting thru his prick and blasting into Cayleen\rquote s mouth, down her throat.  Cayleen sputtered\emdash some of the cum shooting out of her nose!  She sucked, swallowed, and brought Fred to an excellent orgasm.\par
\tab The girl collected her clothes and dashed to the bathroom where she cleaned herself in the shower.  Fred meanwhile had a headache, his balls ached, and his cock was in a category all its own.\par
\tab His wife pulled into the drive and Fred was in no mood for her.  He wanted a shower, a shower with Cayleen!  But a quick wash of his prick and some sprucing up and he graciously took Cayleen home.  Pulling up to her home the girl kissed Mr. Micchon, patted his aching cock, smiled, and received a generous monetary compensation.\par
\tab\ldblquote Any time, Mr. M!\rdblquote  she said as she bounded out of the car and to her home.  Fred watched her as she \ldblquote bounded\rdblquote\emdash that girl had a nice ass.\par
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\tab How many shots she had taken was unknown, but Monica was drunk.  She took the bottle and poured it down her chest.  Hank was at her cum drenched cunt to receive the hooch and he drank greedily.  Monica took a swig from the bottle and was well on her way to passing out.\par
\tab Hank had a few shots but was holding off\emdash he had to get home soon and couldn\rquote t afford being pulled over and arrested for DWI.  After the booze soiled Monica\rquote s pussy he fucked it before peeing on it.\par
\tab When Monica DID pass out, Hank turned her over on the crate and planted his cock into her asshole.  It wasn\rquote t easy and required sincere finger fucking prior to ass blasting with his cock.  He then used the bottle of vodka to sodomize the passed out girl then was able to slam her hole to his delight.\par
\tab Hank got so carried away with his humping that he dropped the bottle and though it didn\rquote t break it rolled and made noise.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Someone over thare!\rdblquote  Dabnis the wandering cleanup man.\par
\page\tab Hank froze (literally and figuratively), pulled out of Monica\rquote s cunt and stumbled slightly out of the small hidden area.  He and Dabnis were cool, mostly they gambled and got drunk together, talked about the assholes that worked at the warehouse, and so on.\par
\tab\ldblquote Whoa!  Whatsa goin\rquote  on \lquote ere, now!?\rdblquote  the old black man snickered.\par
\tab Hank waved the old man over and he did so.\par
\tab Dabnis was somewhere in his 60s, late 60s.  He was on his own after the passing of his wife of 40 years a year before last.  He was old, not dead.  When he saw the white girl Monica naked sprawled out on the produce crate his bow legged swamp donkey came to attention.\par
\tab Hank spanked Monica\rquote s ass, parted a cheek making the invite.\par
\tab\ldblquote Hot damn!\rdblquote  sparked Dabnis, \ldblquote Ole Dabby gonna get some tonight!\rdblquote   the old black man stepped up, unzipped, dropped \lquote em, and brought his seven inches of jibbersnake into her liquored up sex.  He went all the way, gripped her hips and began power fucking her.  Hank not embarrassed to be naked with the black man, he stroked his cock and went nakedly to fetch another bottle of hooch.\par
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\tab There was no more vodka but there was some Scotch whiskey.  \par
\tab Dabnis drank from the bottle, poured some on his mamba as it slid in and out of Monica\rquote s cunt while Hank tried to maintain himself and drank a few sips from his plastic cup.\par
\tab The old man took five minutes before he released his ooze.\par
\tab Taking it out he smacked the woman\rquote s ass until he was well worn out.\par
\tab He swigged more drinks from the bottle, Hank worried about time and knew he had to sober Monica up, too.  Dabnis giggled and spoke words unknown to Hank.  \par
\tab Both men carried the passed out Monica back to her office cubicle (dressed\emdash sticky but dressed.)  Dabnis went to make coffee while Hank called his home to tell them he was working some OT and would be home in \ldblquote a little while.\rdblquote   He needed to sober up himself before going home, the trek from the warehouse area of town back into town was always checked by the local police.\par
\tab Monica was somewhat awake, it would take awhile before she was capable of being her own person.  Hank was in a fix; he had to get home\emdash he had to be more sober than he was, and he had to get Monica back to normal.  All that could be accomplished but it would take time.\par
\page\tab One cup of coffee, TWO cups of coffee, three cups, four, five, six, SEVEN cups of coffee inside an hour.  Hank was doing ok but Monica stil needed time\emdash and several bathroom breaks.  (when it was deemed safe, Hank accompanied her and helped her get her pants and panties down\emdash and off.  When she had done what she needed to do, he fucked her face, mouth, and did the nasty right on the clean bathroom floor!)  what a guy!\par
\tab Monica DID come to herself, but was still under the effects of too much booze in a short amount of time.  Dabnis had gone home leaving Hank to take care of Monica.  She was still in no condition to drive, though,\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote ll take you home.\rdblquote  Hank offered.\par
\tab Monica agreed\emdash she had little choice.\par
\tab It took a little doing to get Monica to walk out of the warehouse on her own; she stumbled some, paused to throw up some, then walked with a 30-degree list to port!  But eventually she found her way to Hank\rquote s ride.  \par
\tab Taking his time, minding the speed limit and concentrating on keeping his ride on his side of the road, he managed to get into the city where it was safer.  It was a bit of doing to get to Monica\rquote s correct address; it was not Monica\rquote s fault, though, Hank just got lost.  \par
\tab Luckily, Monica didn\rquote t get sick along the way.\par
\tab She did hurl, though, when exiting the truck\emdash ralphing into rose bushes along side her driveway.  Hank helped her into her small house apartment; stripped her naked (he liked that part) then into the shower (where he joined her) and revitalized her with a good showering (and doinking.)\par
\tab Monica was coming around more and more\emdash and it was getting later and later.  He moved Monica to her bed (after drying her) and left her naked.  He fingered her, fondled her, but was pretty much shagged out for the day and though he could easily mount and fuck the woman, he had to scoot.\par
\tab But he knew that from now on, he could \ldblquote get some\rdblquote  from her anytime he wanted.  That was cool.  Way cool!\par
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\tab He didn\rquote t like lying to his parents, it just wasn\rquote t something he did or liked to do (but there were those necessary situations where it was warranted.)  Usually it was little so called \ldblquote white lies\rdblquote  for their protection and/or to make them feel better\emdash about themselves or himself; but never out and out flat out lying.\par
\tab He made it home ok, 2-hrs of OT was a bitch.  (at work, though, he would get credit for 1-hr. OT (OverTime) along with Monica and Dabnis.)  He sat a while in his truck once parked safely in the drive of his home, his cock ached terribly\emdash but it was a good ache!\par
\page\tab Approaching the front door he could hear his little sister, \ldblquote He\rquote s home!  He\rquote s home!\rdblquote  she was seven, adorable, and a big mouth.  There were no sexual deviant thoughts towards her; he had seen her naked many times; heard her fart, heard her pooping and peeing.  She pranced in her underwear quite often, it was not a big deal as she was a wee child but her modesty was beginning and she seldom was seen anymore prancing about in her skin.\par
\tab Hank\rquote s Old Man was proud of his first born, working hard and supplying for himself\emdash there were hopes of the boy going into one of the branches of the Military Service, though\emdash specifically the Navy but if Hank was college material then college bound he would be (and Naval Service thereafter!)\par
\tab Hank actually had other plans but he kept those to himself.\par
\tab Anyways, he was greeted by his family and family friends as he entered the home; his sister hugged him, his Dad shook his hand, his Mom smiled at him and told him his dinner was ready.\par
\tab As he had his dinner his little sis bugged him; that of course, is what little sisters do; it\rquote s their job.  The family friend, Molly Dingus (12yrs) hung in the background.  She was alright, the right size all around for girls of twelve; blond hair in twin pig tails, pleasing budding breasts, and kind of a tight ass.\par
\tab Kind of?\par
\tab Hank tried not to stare at Molly\rquote s ass, her crotch, or her tits.  Even her pretty in-need-of sun face got him hard.  He didn\rquote t want to think of her nude, in her panties, swimsuit, fingering herself, peeing, or doing anything.  She was cute, friendly, and he just couldn\rquote t\'85\par
\tab Could he?\par
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\tab After dinner he cleaned up or tried to, his Mom knew when he had finished and left her visiting company to clean up her son\rquote s dinner plate.  Hank kissed his Mom and scurried to the hall bathroom\emdash where he bumped into Molly just exiting where he needed to go.\par
\tab She smiled to him and as he slid by her, and her not moving but just ever so slightly\emdash her hand brushed against him.  Against his manhood!  As he shot her a look and entered into the bathroom, she was smiling at him and \ldblquote glowing.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I know what that is.\rdblquote  she quipped.\par
\tab Huh?\par
\tab Hank closed the door.  What did she mean by that?  He stood at the toilet unzipping and unfurled his cock.  Surprisingly, it was rock hard.  He blew a butt blast then proceeded to pee.\par
\page\tab His balls needed a washing, his cock needed a vacation.\par
\tab He had balled Monica.\par
\tab Wow.\par
\tab Double wow.\par
\tab Double fucking wow!\par
\tab And Dabnis the old black janitor had gotten some from her, too!\par
\tab Wow.\par
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\tab After washing his balls (and cock) and exiting the bathroom he was met by his Dad.\par
\tab\ldblquote Son,\rdblquote  he said, \ldblquote there\rquote s a noise from under the hood my car.  Could you check it out for me?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Sure, Dad.\rdblquote  Hank said.  He made a detour from his room where he wanted to go and vegetate and made for the garage.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh, Son, you don\rquote t have to go now.\rdblquote  beamed his proud Dad.\par
\tab\ldblquote Might as well.\rdblquote  replied Hank the obedient hard working son.  \par
\tab It gave the Old Man even more reason to be proud.\par
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\tab In the garage, Hank looked over his Dad\rquote s car, starting the engine and listening and determining the cause of his Dad\rquote s concern.  Luckily it was minor; a loose heat shield.  It was an easy fix.  And while he did so he was joined by none other than Molly and his sister, Rachael.\par
\tab Hank was tired, it had been a long day\emdash of fucking.  There was a spare freezer refrigerator in the garage and within were some cold drinks.  Hank helped himself and handed off some to the girls, Rachael wasn\rquote t supposed to have any drinks after dinner and close to bedtime due to bedwetting issues.  \par
\tab And speaking of bedtime,\par
\tab\ldblquote Rachael!\rdblquote  called the Mother.  Rachael slammed her drink quick and scooted into the house somewhat disgruntled about such an early bedtime.  Molly remained and seemed \ldblquote up to something.\rdblquote   Hank was tired, shagged out.  He leaned against the car recalling Molly\rquote s words, \ldblquote I know what that is.\rdblquote\par
\tab Blinking his eyes and shifting his weight he waited.\par
\tab Molly\rquote s eyes eased down from his face to his crotch.  This made Hank uneasy.  Quickly his mind\rquote s eye saw the pre-teen naked\emdash and this only got his cock to pronounce itself even more!\par
\tab Molly was feasting on Hank\rquote s organ; licking her lips and salivating.\par
\tab\lquote go outside.\rquote\par
\tab Hank shifted his weight and pushed himself off of his Dad\rquote s car and made for the garage door leading out to the backyard.  Molly, of course, followed.  \par
\tab\lquote turn that damn light off!\rquote  an automatic backyard flood light came on with Hank\rquote s presence.  There was a switch to turn it off manually, though.  Molly came up to his side, looked around the yard that was still illuminated by solar lights along the flowerbed edging.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Can I see it?\rdblquote  Molly squeaked out.\par
\tab Hank nearly lost his ability to breath, think, concentrate, etc.\par
\tab Blinking his eyes, shaking his head NO he was surprised to find himself undoing his pants and pushing down his underwear to free his pulsing prong.\par
\tab Molly was on her knees.  There was a \ldblquote wow\rdblquote  barely audible from her lips as she was mere inches from Hank\rquote s proud prick.  There was some light from the window of the garage, the bathroom of the house, and the kitchen light.  Then, Molly\rquote s hand was on his cock!\par
\tab WHOA!\par
\tab\lquote forget that she\rquote s twelve.\rquote  \par
\tab That was hard to do\emdash but he would try.\par
\tab Suddenly she was sucking his cock.\par
\tab\lquote forget she\rquote s twelve.  let her suck you dry!\rquote\par
\tab Hank\rquote s breath was temporarily halted as his cock was serviced.  Molly wasn\rquote t an expert cocksucker but a she did a fair job.  She smacked her lips mostly, taking the whole of the cock into her mouth, then pulling out to look at it; her hands gripped the slippery organ; she squeezed it and rolled her tongue around the crown of his manhood, then she was sucking down on the shaft to further blow its owner\rquote s mind.\par
\tab She sucked and sucked until Hank\rquote s toes clenched and the \ldblquote feeling\rdblquote  of orgasmic bliss was soon to be spewing.  The feeling was just incredible, the release was even more so and would not be denied.  With one hand on his hip and the other on the girl\rquote s head he power fucked her mouth until a blast of goo spewed into her gullet.\par
\tab Molly choked, gagged, and retched but swallowed (like she had a choice).  The spew squirted coating her tonsils and filled her mouth to capacity.  Most of that second cum wash was spat out.  Hank humped the girl\rquote s face, squirting his remaining jiz into her hair, ears, eyes, everywhere.\par
\tab With at that task complete, and Hank even more worn out than ever, Hank proceeded to simply zip up and go to his room and bed.\par
\tab\lquote hold on, speedy\'85\rquote  \par
\page\tab Molly pulled off her top.\par
\tab Down came her short britches and panties.\par
\tab She walked nakedly to the old washer that was destined for curbside heavy item pick-up later on in the week.  She hoisted herself up onto the machine, planted her feet on the edge, opened her legs\emdash and invited Hank to \ldblquote eat at the Y.\rdblquote\par
\tab Hank licked his lips and found himself on his knees before the naughty girl.  His cock surged as his nose took in the girl\rquote s sex scent.  His tongue lapped the girl\rquote s cunt with his fingers fingering her\emdash with one slipping into her adjacent alternate hole of glory and brought the girl to a delicious bout of joy.\par
\tab\lquote are you a virgin?\rquote  the question stabbed into Molly\rquote s mind.\par
\tab Images of a boy about her age, another boy a little younger, then a girl about her age.  The boys were in a woodsy setting, camping perhaps.  They were in water and something was said to the effect, \ldblquote you cant fuck in water.\rdblquote   Who said it exactly Dom the Intruding Entity wasn\rquote t sure, but he thought it was Molly.\par
\tab Molly was wrong.\par
\tab You CAN fuck in water!\par
\tab The girl image was set in a room, a bedroom.  The other girl was nude and so was apparently, Molly.  The other girl had a candle was jamming it into Molly\rquote s cunt!\par
\tab So she wasn\rquote t a virgin, but lacked in sufficient experience to take Hank\rquote s handy hankman on.  But Hank was willing to go for it, though; never minding the consequences.  Be damned the consequences!  To fuck was the only thing; to fuck and cum.  Getting caught at was second. \par
\tab\lquote Nothing matters much when you\rquote re young,\rquote  he had concluded in a personal journey (blog) on a computer diary, \lquote finding something you care about is all that there is.  Pussy is what matters.  Getting laid, laying some bitch who needs it as much as you do.  There\rquote s no escape, why bother?  Fucking, humping, schlepping, whatever you call it\emdash fucking is all I want to do.  Take that away and there\rquote s nothing left.\rquote\par
\tab The washer was just the right for Hank to make penetration.  He had slobbered enough all over the girl\rquote s cunt and that was enough.  Standing up he guided his Mister into Molly\rquote s poon.  She hadn\rquote t been fucked enough, her pussy was still very tight.  But that was ok with Hank, breaking virgins in was another philosophy of his he liked \lquote breaking a virgin in is cool; it means she\rquote s clean, snug, and pure pleasure.  Busting a cherry means you the man!  No one can bust that flower!\rquote  \par
\page\tab Molly thrashed some as she was pierced.  It was almost a little more than she anticipated but wanted.  \par
\tab\lquote put your legs around him.\rquote\par
\tab Molly put her legs around her teen studdly lover and clung on for the duration.  Hank slid all of his Mister into her, the feeling was mind blowing; intently he humped feeling multiple times an orgasm surging thru his cock causing his asshole to tighten and his toes to curl.\par
\tab Sweat dripped and dripped off of his face, he felt a sudden urge to pee!  The humping was beginning to get noisy as Molly was scooted on the washer causing the lid to crinkle and make odd noises as if it were running in spin cycle and was off balance.\par
\tab But Hank maintained a steady fuck just the same.\par
\tab Molly scooted back, though, causing Hank\rquote s cock to slip out and shoot it\rquote s load all over the girl\rquote s cunt.  He quickly re-stuffed the poon and continued screwing until he was spent.  Which didn\rquote t take long.  His passion, though, was high and he took to Molly\rquote s budding blossoms and suckled them, squeezing them while his cock continued squirting until the last drop.\par
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\tab Laying on his bed he sought sleep\emdash but was denied.  His balls ached and then there was his cock.  To say it had been overworked would be an understatement.  It was beyond the scope of \ldblquote being on fire\rdblquote  or simply aching.  But laying nakedly on his bed with the floor fan gently kissing his body, Hank Pennington felt a tad bit better.\par
\tab He had screwed Holly.  In her mouth, in her cunt; drenched her face with his jiz, sucked her titties, spanked her ass with his cock\emdash on and on it went (and if his cock had had a tad bit more life to it he would have stuffed her willing asshole.)\par
\tab Monica.\par
\tab Cayleen.\par
\tab What a day!\par
\tab He was still mystified at the screwing of Monica\emdash that had been whacked!  He worried slightly about repercussions, though.  How would she feel afterwards?  (other than the hangover)  She had seemed willing (and unaware that she had been boned by Dabnis!)\par
\tab Hank sighed, farted, and closed his eyes to sleep.\par
\tab That lasted about half a minute\'85\par
\page\tab Just as his eyes were closing and body relaxing,\par
\tab PECK!  PECK!  PECK!\par
\tab A distraction he couldn\rquote t figure got to him.\par
\tab\lquote What the hell?\rquote\par
\tab Sitting up he looked around, he wasn\rquote t really sleepy\emdash too pent up to sleep.  It took a moment, and several more \ldblquote pecks\rdblquote  before his attention was directed to his bedroom window.\par
\tab Slinking in the bushes was Nora Tumwar, next door neighbor child.\par
\tab\ldblquote What the fuck?\rdblquote  Hank blurted.\par
\tab Nora, ten yrs., stood, giggled and leaned up so as to whisper,\par
\tab\ldblquote I saw what you did!\rdblquote\par
\tab Oh brother!\par
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\tab In the absolute dead of night by the bushes by the back fence, Hank once more \ldblquote got some.\rdblquote   Nora Tumwar was a sneak, she had seen everything Hank and Molly had done.  She knew that Molly was \ldblquote underage\rdblquote  and not Hank\rquote s age.  She, Nora, had wanted to \ldblquote come in\rdblquote  to Hank\rquote s room, but that was out.  So Hank semi reluctantly crawled out his bedroom window and made way across the backyard to the back fence where there was a miniscule amount of security.\par
\tab Dead of night and little Nora should be in bed but instead she was stripping off her clothes and prepping herself for getting laid.  There was no light so \ldblquote seeing\rdblquote  the girl\rquote s nudity was minimal.  But that was ok, Hank could \ldblquote feel\rdblquote .  As his fingers fingered the girl\rquote s poon; his cock throbbed to life; it moaned and groaned some but was one never to turn down pussy.\par
\tab Nora moaned and moved her little body about; her pussy was already moist\emdash very moist.  She was a cute little girl; Hank basically tried not to see her in a sexual way\emdash she had a sweet little body; cute features, pretty little eyes, and a nice little butt.  It was dark while he fingered her but in his mind he saw her plainly.  \par
\tab Hank was already nude.  His cock dramatically hard.  It tingled and was really not particular into screwing a hole ONE MORE TIME but the time had come and Hank positioned himself above the girl, sliding his prick into the girl\rquote s cunt.\par
\tab She was not a virgin.\par
\tab There was a neighbor boy she was \ldblquote getting some\rdblquote  from, an older teen cousin, and another boy from another neighborhood who was a couple years older.  Just once with each of them\emdash so Hank\rquote s intrusion was still \ldblquote tight\rdblquote  and cock pleasing to him.  Nora was pleased, too.  As Hank\rquote s cock slid into her sex she was ignited.\par
\page\tab Hank felt as if though he was indeed screwing a virgin.  It was good.  Real good.  He seldom had the chance to sink his bone into a virgin, one hole or the other, or the other one.  He made slow but deliberate penetration and then slow but deliberate pumping.\par
\tab Nora wriggled like a snake, wrapping her legs about him, flailing all about in almost like an agonizing death throw.  Her young pussy clenched, her mouth opened oddly and her hands clung to his backside clinging for dear life.\par
\tab Hank tried to prolong the fuck, he strained and gyrated but the tide flow of orgasmic surging had begun.  And once started there was no stopping.  Little Nora groaned and clung her little nude body to him all the tighter\emdash which worked well for Hank who found the melding of their bodies a little easier\emdash easier to fuck and subsequently enjoy the fuck while fucking hard and \'85\par
\tab The orgasm came.  And came.  And then came some more!  There seemed to be a lot of it\emdash or at least there was the \ldblquote feeling\rdblquote  of such.  Hank rose up from his latest score, continued to pump for another minute; his cock slipped out and he smacked it against her well fucked cunt.  Nora fingered herself with one hand, pinched her nipples with the other.\par
\tab Hank languished with the girl, he gave no thought to the fact that he had just screwed a ten year old\emdash his thoughts were, \lquote she\rquote s got two more holes I can fill!\rquote\par
\tab Those holes would have to wait, Hank absolutely was worn out and could no longer function without sleep.  He helped Nora back to her home, she let him have her panties and conveyed to him that she would like to do that (fuck) again.\par
\tab Hank was cool with that!\par
\tab Nora slipped thru the slat in the fence separating their property; Hank hadn\rquote t been aware of that loose board and wondered if he should bang a nail in it\emdash or continue banging Nora?\par
\tab\lquote Nora.\rquote  the Voice in his head said.\par
\tab Who was Hank to argue with the Voice in his head?\par
\tab He crawled thru his bedroom window again and flopped onto his bed.\par
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\tab Dom rested, too.  He had an itch to check on the Micchon family, but Hank had potential.  Dom\rquote s thoughts rested on inhabiting someone like Hank.  Either that or finding someone who had some sense about them and help him return to being human.  Scientist Larson had been close, but he was too much of a \ldblquote dreamer.\rdblquote\par
\page\tab 6AM came WAAAAAY too soon and WAAAAAAY too early.  Dom felt himself yawning and felt as tired as shagged out Hank did.  The boy smacked his electric alarm clock and lay still naked with his arm over his eyes.  Dom felt himself drifting off to sleep, he didn\rquote t know how he was positioned or even where\emdash just that he was in Hank\rquote s room and could see the nude teen well enough.\par
\tab The clock signaled that ten minutes had passed.  \lquote get your ass up!\rquote\par
\tab Hank stretched, rolled over, farted, and hit the clock\rquote s snoozer again.\par
\tab Dom stretched, didn\rquote t fart, and drifted back to sleep.\par
\tab 6:30 came and Hank roused himself.  He had to pee.\par
\tab Sitting up the boy stretched, farted some more and stretched some more before yawning big\emdash then flopping back onto his bed width wise.  Dom didn\rquote t care, he was still in rest mode himself.\par
\tab Dom was just closing his \ldblquote eyes\rdblquote  when the bedroom door opened.  Just slightly, very slightly.  Dom wasn\rquote t sure who was there but saw hair and other details to give him the insight that it was Hank\rquote s Mom, Alice.  Hmmm\par
\tab She said nothing but peeked into her teen son\rquote s room letting her eyes rest on his nakedness.  HMMMMM!  She remained \ldblquote staring\rdblquote  for a couple minutes or so, Dom saw her FINGERING herself!  She DID!  The bitch was horny!  For her son!\par
\tab She did back away, closing the door and fleeing to her own room down the hall.  Hank slept on until\'85\par
\tab 7AM came, though and it was time to get up and get going.  He dashed nakedly to the bathroom right across from his bedroom.  He jumped into the shower and relieved himself therein.  Dom did note that boy had sexual appeal; as the boy washed himself Dom entered into the shower cubicle.  \par
\tab Hank stilled himself while Dom almost became a part of him.  All over the boy\rquote s nakedness did Dom help himself, fondling and feeling the boy\rquote s body.  The hot water and steam interrupted further attempts, too distracting.  Stepping out/floating out of the shower Dom allowed Hank to continue with his bathing.\par
\tab When he was finished, though, Dom returned to enjoying the boy; fondling him all over\emdash pressing his entity body against the naughty-ever so naughty teen.  Without the steamy interruption Dom could enjoy himself; he felt more and more human as he played with Hank; down to Hank\rquote s erection Dom went, taking it seemingly into his mouth, fondling the balls, caressing the boy\rquote s ass.\par
\tab He smelled good and Dom was getting \ldblquote aroused.\rdblquote\par
\page\tab\lquote turn around.\rquote\par
\tab Though it wasn\rquote t quite possible, Dom \ldblquote felt\rdblquote  as if though it were happening; he nuzzled his face into Hank\rquote s ass, licking his freshly cleaned rim before aggressively applying tongue and then fingers.  A minute of this got Dom very in the mood and he \ldblquote stood\rdblquote , had Hank spread his legs more and then his cheeks.  Dom had done such a deed before so he imagined himself being his human self and aptly made anal penetration into Hank\rquote s ass.\par
\tab He felt it, Dom did, and Hank did so too in a strange euphoric way.  Dom felt his humanistic \ldblquote hands\rdblquote  holding onto Hank\rquote s hips with his cock slamming into Hank\rquote s hole.  He felt it!  He did!  He felt his balls slapping as his cock reamed the naughty teen\rquote s ass.  And it felt good, too.\par
\tab It was a very strange experience to Dom\emdash not too mention Hank!\par
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\tab After the showering episode it was clean up time, dressing, and a bit of breakfast before dashing off to school.  Dom considered ditching Hank and perusing the rest of the neighborhood but at the last minute he joined Hank in his scholarly pursuits.\par
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\tab Educational pursuits were on thing\emdash Hank had other pursuits, too.  Dom was pleased.  Hank had a brain as well as a body; he understood math, advanced math, and complicated math didn\rquote t foul him, either.  English, History, Sciences, all failed to trip him up.  P.E. and sports was were he sailed to lofty heights, though; he was an All-Star, top of his form in all sports programs and well liked by all.\tab\par
\tab Liked\emdash not loved.\par
\tab Hank had likes and loves.\par
\tab He LIKED History (Roman and Ancient Histories of other countries along with Early American Development.)\par
\tab He LOVED teenage girls.  All of them.  The list was astounding just from his own school\emdash but expanded to other schools he visited while participating in a sports program or just visiting or supporting his teammates.\par
\tab Lauranne Boughman was one such.  She was sixteen, long super lovely brown hair, kind of slouching posture, nice tits and ass.  And she was most always coupled with her best friend, Aliesha Reems.  Both girls were \ldblquote Christians\rdblquote  with Lauranne\rquote s daddy a minister.  Hank, though, had heard Lauranne cuss.  He, too, had seen the girl in the company of a boy, then another boy, and then yet another boy!  There was kissing and shoulder-to-shoulder rubbing followed by sneaking off into the darkness\'85\par
\page\tab Hank found Lauranne (with Aliesha) in \ldblquote C\rdblquote  Annex, a elongated building from \ldblquote C\rdblquote  building.  \ldblquote C\rdblquote  Annex housed the Art Classes and Economics Classes.  Wall lockers were along the wall (where else would a \ldblquote WALL LOCKER\rdblquote  be?)  Lauranne\rquote s personal locker was at a corner as the annex building was in a \ldblquote L\rdblquote  shape with the short end butted up against the ball playing field.  Doors of the annex were at both ends.  \par
\tab Hank, by chance, had a locker situated close by to Lauranne\rquote s, at an angle actually.  It was just after 8AM, classes began at ten minutes to 9AM.  He had time.  He was sweating and his cock groaned \ldblquote NOT AGAIN!\rdblquote   but Hank wanted Lauranne.  They knew one another, so-so.  He saw her rooting for him during games\emdash well, she could have been rooting for the other team members but it seemed like she was encouraging him.\par
\tab And the fact that her best friend was with her made it a double bonus!\par
\tab Scoring with one chick and such usually was precipitated by his charm; his smile, eyes, and hair all got him to First Base with most girls.  His continuing charm, dashing good looks, friendly manner usually got him Second Base.  Third Base came with taking the girl out, treating her nice, paying for everything, and not trying to \ldblquote steal\rdblquote  Third Base, or second for that matter.\par
\tab Home Plate usually came when the date was completed\emdash either parked in the girl\rquote s drive, at the curb of the girl\rquote s home, in the alley of the girl\rquote s home, at the park, behind the school, or drive-in theatre.  He carried condoms and had a special technique of applying the condom without being clumsy about it.  \lquote Pussy is a way of life; nothing else matters but to get laid.   \par
 \tab\lquote finding something you care about is all that there is.  Pussy is what matters.  There\rquote s no escape, why bother?  You spend all day with pussy everywhere; you go home and go to sleep and its still there, right in your face!  Hand humping doesn\rquote t cut it!  A cock fits in a cunt, not your hand!  Fucking, humping, schlepping, whatever you call it\emdash fucking is all I want to do.  Take that away and there\rquote s nothing left.\rquote\par
\tab Interesting philosophy\'85\par
\tab The Targets were friendly and smiled at him and began chatting, but it \ldblquote chatting\rdblquote  was something Hank didn\rquote t want to get into\emdash he wanted to get INTO something else\'85\par
\tab\lquote up against the wall.\rquote  Hank heard the words but they weren\rquote t clear and seemed muffled, like an echo almost.  Lauranne pressed her backside up against the wall of the short end of the hall that emptied out to a small hill; on the hill were various gym equipment all designed to wreck a guy\rquote s balls, his ass, or chin.  \par
\page\tab Lauranne wore nice clothes, she had a great rack\emdash for her age her twin delights were a bit more than most girls her age.  Her best friend Aliesha had titties \lquote bout the size of twelve year old.  \par
\tab\lquote alright, mate, she\rquote s sedated.\rquote  Hank heard the words but still took a minute to look the girl over\emdash he had never been so close to her and wanted to precious time to do so.\par
\tab\lquote tick tock tick tock\'85\rquote  the Inner Voice was impatient.  Hank squeezed the girl\rquote s titties, ran his hands up under her green shirt feeling her delicate skin.  His passion eased into horny mode and be damned the time consuming \ldblquote I want to get to know you\rdblquote  shit, he undone her pants and pushed them down.  On his knees he stared half a moment to the girl\rquote s turquoise panties.  No \ldblquote camel toe\rdblquote  but she had a nice-nice meaty cunt.\par
\tab Down came the undies and Hank (and Dom) were greeted with a nice aroma of fresh clean poon.  She trimmed her snatch but there was a bit of fuzzy pubes right at the entrance to her love.  There, too, was evidence of sexual activity.  Hank nuzzled the girl\rquote s quim, licking and getting into the \ldblquote groove.\rdblquote   His hands clutched the girl\rquote s soft ass and it was a phenomenal experience.\par
\tab Soon, though, time WAS of the essence and he stood, unfurled Hank Jr. and began rubbing the engorged head against Luranne\rquote s cunt.  She was a tad bit small in size than he and he had to squat down some\emdash the whole affair was a little awkward.\par
\tab\lquote take her pants and panties off.\rquote\par
\tab It was a big risk and required Dom to check both hallways for possible intruders.  So far, so good\emdash none were present.  Hank worked Lauranne\rquote s pants and panties off and took another precious moment to look the girl over.  \par
\tab It was a nice body.  Not so much different than OTHER bodies of girls he had been with or seen (recently.)  It was a girl\rquote s body and basically all girls had the same parts\emdash it was just that some of those parts were more cock pleasing than others!\par
\tab Hank\rquote s cock was pleased with Lauranne\rquote s parts, very pleased.\par
\tab Being fit help with the next bit, keeping the girl\rquote s shoulders/backside up against the lime green/two-tone wall while holding her up with her legs about his waist.  But once done, his cock slipped into her hot cunt and the fucking begun.\par
\tab Concentrating hard and Dom could feel the sex act himself.  He felt as if though he were a part of Hank, like he had been with others.  It was a good feeling (and a good fuck).  Hank humped but there were some problems\'85\par
\page\tab Noisy students alerted Dom to the fact that they were no longer alone.\par
\tab Hank couldn\rquote t cum.\par
\tab He tried and tried\emdash but just couldn\rquote t \ldblquote get off.\rdblquote   But the trying was ok and felt just as good\emdash there just was no ending climax.  He gave his all, though, kissed on the girl and kept his cock buried in her for almost three minutes.  There was something of an orgasm, almost as pleasing as the actually thing (but not quite.)\par
\tab Dom took care of the pesky intruders, a mixed bunch of girls and guys.  He sent them away and returned to Hank and his pursuit of happiness.\par
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Pursuit of happiness \par
-or- (extra curricular activities; the next generation)\par
\tab His focus was no longer on the Magna Carte or the Roman Siege Machine; but more on Tiffany Zimmerman\rquote s tight ass, Veronica Zane\rquote s bouncing boobs, and Tara Lithgow\rquote s sweet smile he imagined his jiz coating sometime in the near future.\par
\tab And of course, all the other girls he knew (and saw.)\par
\tab Sally Anne Callagry was a girl he knew, she was way cute, reddish brown hair, dimples, sweet smile and a definite sweet ass.  Definite.  She was fifteen but smart enough to be in his junior English class.  She read poetry, mostly her own, but was able to recite American Lit pieces and Hank had a serious throb for her.  Often did he imagine her naked, sitting on his face, on his cock\'85\par
\tab In the day and age of EMADs, though, girls seldom traveled anywhere alone.  So was the case with Sally.  \par
\tab\lquote don\rquote t worry,\rquote  said the Voice, \lquote we can make it happen.\rquote\par
\tab And at the class break\'85\par
\tab Sally walked with her friends to the quad area to take their allotted ten minute break before next class.  The group of girls she was with weren\rquote t bad, either; Donna Gnash, Sara Humpers, Tia Juarez, and Fratima Bullins.  All the same age as Sally, all cute as buttons (with tight asses.)  Dom had Hank go about the campus during his morning break, getting the lay of the land so to speak.  It was a big campus, lots of school buildings and support buildings.  Security, too.\par
\tab But Dom saw potential areas where extra curricular activities could take place.  By noon, lunch time/period Dom was working his marvelous mental abilities via EMAD infusion to (mis)guide the afore mentioned girls to a special place on the school campus. \par
\page\tab Hank was elated\emdash he didn\rquote t care how it was happening but only that it was and was willing to go with it.  Of course, his Inner Voice guided him all the while.  Sally Anne, Donna, Sara, Tia, and Fratima.  Gonna be a good fucking day!  (heavy on the fucking\'85)\par
\tab Dom wondered something, a stray thought.  If, when, he became human again would lose his EMAD powers?  On second thought, he didn\rquote t care.  He wanted to be human and forget EMADs.\par
\tab Behind the handball courts was a section of \ldblquote dead.\rdblquote   There was the basketball courts off at an angle, weightroom and a store room at another angle.  The track and football field were up a small inclined hill directly behind the handball/basketball area.  There was nothing between the handball and upper field but space.  Space inundated with shrubs.  It was a haven for horny high schoolers to go and make-out during class, after class, before class, with no class.\par
\tab It was unoccupied and the gang slipped inside the dead zone easily and let the games begin!\par
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\tab Sally Anne.  Such a sweet girl, dimples, blazing twinkling eyes, so happy and friendly\emdash and on inspection (close inspection) it was revealed that she was not NOT a virgin!  \par
\tab She wasn\rquote t a slut, either.  Dom didn\rquote t pry into her mind, no particular reason\emdash he was busy mind holding the girls so he was a little stretched.  Hank slid down Sally\rquote s pants, then her panties.  It was a nice looking poon; he took it all in\emdash it was a little musty smelling, her reddish pubes were pressed, her pussy had slight evidence of an occasional doinking.\par
\tab Precious time was taken to lick the girl\rquote s cunt, this after laying her down and pushing her clothes to her ankles.  It was a dream cum true.  Two minutes was spent admiring the girl\rquote s quim; this included licking, fingering, lapping the lips inner and outer, delving the fingers and tongue into the very meat of the girl\rquote s cunt and then briefly into the entrance.\par
\tab With that done, Hank got down to business.\par
\tab She was not a virgin, but seriously not a slut.  Hank\rquote s pud slid nicely into her and it was a snug fit.  Raising her shirt up then flipping her bra cups up he feasted on her delightful young teenage breasts, too.  He strove to cum in two minutes or less\emdash giving time to get to the other bitches in waiting.  Sally was good, young, small, and had a snug cunt.  But cumming in under two minutes wasn\rquote t going to happen, Hank\rquote s schlong was humped out and needed three minutes.  \par
\page\tab Laying on the girl he pressed his bod against hers, pressing his hips against hers then thusly driving just his cock into her sex; it provided for better feelings and the ultimate release was \ldblquote just around the corner.\rdblquote\par
\tab Sally moaned some and flailed about\emdash she was zombiefied but not dead!  Hank humped and humped, the feelings of sex enveloped him all over and Dom saw a stray thought in his mind\emdash an image.  \par
\tab His Mom!\par
\tab Oh!\par
\tab The flow of cum began and there was no stopping it.  Hank rose his body up and began slamming his cock into the teen girl\rquote s cunt as the passion of the love fest increased in tempo.  It was a feeling that Hank strove for the most, the initial cunt busting was ok, the ride in between; but it was the finale that was the most important and all that mattered.\par
\tab The \ldblquote release\rdblquote  came mere seconds into three minutes.\par
\tab The release lasted half a minute.\par
\tab He had to rest, love on the near nude Sally, cup her breasts (and suck on the them), squirt his love cream all over her pussy, and run his hands all over her body.\par
\tab Of course there was her ass and though there was precious time slipping away, he turned the girl over and caressed that wondrous ass, parting the cheeks and ogling her dirt chute.  He couldn\rquote t tell if she were an anal virgin.  He slipped a finger into her hole and wriggled it around but that still gave him no clue if she had taken cock there or not.  Hank\rquote s cock was in no shape to invade her there; he slapped her ass with his cock and made a mental note that he WOULD at some time stuff himself into her ass.\par
\tab Donna Gnash had a nice gash\emdash it, too, like Sally\rquote s, was not virginal.  But unlike Sally, Donna\rquote s gash had been pounded a little more often.  But it was still a snug fit and Hank enjoyed himself\emdash his cock wavered between \ldblquote OH YEAH\rdblquote  and \ldblquote OH NO!\rdblquote   And like with Sally, Hank pushed up the girl\rquote s blouse and flipped up her bra cups to free her breasts.  They were a little bigger in size than Sally\rquote s; Hank sucked on them, ran his hands along Donna\rquote s sides, cupping her ass and driving his bone rapidly into her sex striving for the ultimate release.\par
\tab But three minutes came\emdash and went.  There was no release.  His cock remained stiff and the tingling sensation was Fucking-A fantastic! The explosive release he so sought was right there\emdash right there at the brink but just was unable to cross over and flood the girl\rquote s inner cunt with his love juice.\par
\page\tab\lquote time to back out.\rquote\par
\tab Hank didn\rquote t want to but complied.  He pulled out and spanked his monkey against Donna\rquote s quim.  Dom saw within the boy the potential to be dangerous.  To be rough, violent, and dangerous.  \par
\tab It subsided, though, just like the afterward of a good fuck.\par
\tab But Hank was still pent up, he had cum\emdash in Sally, but failed to do so in Donna.  He loved on the girl, sucking her titties, her face, and then down between her legs never minding that his cock had just been there.  He licked and sucked, nipped the lips and shoved a finger into her asshole.\par
\tab Dom once more saw images in his Host\rquote s mind; the violent part where he was taking some girl about Sally\rquote s age off into some woods; tying her up to a log, ripping her clothes off, spanking her with his hand then a stick, then his cock.\par
\tab The image faded thereafter.\par
\tab It was a dream, a fantasy, a desire.\par
\tab The boy had potential!\par
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\tab Tia Juarez was Mexican-American.  She was silky soft, hair and skin.  Hank liked her smile, she was a little on the short side, fifteen years young, and had a very pleasing body overall.  \par
\tab\lquote get her naked.\rquote\par
\tab That was time consuming but Hank was willing\emdash mostly to allow his aching cock to get revitalized.  Time was getting away but Hank pulled off the girl\rquote s simple white top, her bra, then pants.\par
\tab There were no panties.\par
\tab No panties!\par
\tab Neat!\par
\tab That discovery alone but life back into Hank\rquote s shagged out schlong.\par
\tab The lovely very tan Mexican-American girl lay out on her clothes, legs open, revealing to Hank that she, too, was not a virgin.  He licked on her cunt for a moment or so; fingered her non-virgin cunt and plunged a finger into her pooper, too.\par
\tab It was good enough for his cock; \ldblquote LET ME IN THERE!\rdblquote  his cock screamed.  Cum streams were spilling from the piss slit, Hank somewhat clumsily and hastily stuffed Tia\rquote s delightful cunt with his throbbing aching bone.  She wasn\rquote t a Loose Lucy and Hanky humped seriously for two minutes before an explosion occurred.\par
\tab The release of his jiz was out of this world.\par
\tab And it totally zapped all of his energy.\par
\page\tab It was soooooo good!  He felt his cock going off, jutting wad after wad of stowed sperm.  The sensation curled his toes and made the hairs on the back of his head tingle.  He tingled, as a fact, all over.  It was truly amazing.\par
\tab Smothering the girl was not good but Hank barely had the energy to do anything else.  He moved just off to the side of Tia and lay heaving, sweating, cumming.  His cock was in serous overload of extenuating sexual agony.\par
\tab Five minutes elapsed before poor Hank could move.  He was still enamored with Tia, she was stark naked and he began fingering her fresh fucked cunt, caressing her breasts and considering a rear entry attempt.\par
\tab\lquote you got two more to bust,\rquote  said the Voice, \lquote you can always butt plunge these girls later.\rquote\par
\tab Hank agreed and stripped off the clothes of the next girl, Sara Humpers.  She was lily white, blond, a little taller than most fifteen year old girls, very slender, and finally, at last\emdash virginal!\par
\tab Pink panties, full brief style.  Her bush was trimmed and her skin super soft.  Hank had no choice but to lick and nuzzle the cunt, taking his time once more.  But nuzzling pussy was something he enjoyed anyhow.  He loved fucking, no doubt there, but taking in a girl\rquote s pussy, licking it, fingering it, admiring also was enjoyable.\par
\tab Sara had a nice cunt.  ALL girls had a \ldblquote nice cunt.\rdblquote  Hank admired Sara\rquote s, licked and lapped it and delighted in the fact that it was virginal.  His cock didn\rquote t share this news with great enthusiasm, though\emdash and there was one more girl to go!\par
\tab He licked for several minutes, laid alongside the girl and seriously fingered her cunt.  His cock barely got stiff.  Sara moaned and her pussy became nicely lubricated\emdash but Hank\rquote s pud was in no mood to make penetration\emdash\lquote specially into a virgin!\par
\tab Five minutes of loving, fingering, tweaking the nipples of her lovely breasts, then with her rolled over he spent a couple minutes spanking her.  Thereafter he spent the remaining time redressing the girls (and he delighted in that, too!)\par
\tab The girls were taken back to where they last were and \ldblquote released.\rdblquote   Hank high tailed it to the gym and to the shower where he spent fifteen minutes in a cold wash.\par
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\tab Getting into a little basketball helped out\emdash replacing his lust with thrust\emdash a different thrust.  He paled with his mates and sunk basket after basket.  It was a good and worthy workout complimented by a nice hot shower.  Dom saw no thoughts of the naughty kind when his Host was palling around with nude team mates.  There was a fair amount of joshing one another but no one seemed to be directing their joshing to anyone\rquote s private parts.\par
\tab Dom let it be.  Hank was the last one shower but not the last one in the gym.  Dressing at a locker three lockers from Hank\rquote s was a freshman boy of whom Dom saw with some interest.  While Hank continued his shower eating into his next class time, the lone freshman masturbated.\par
\tab The boy had a somewhat scrawny body, was tall and lanky, thick dirty blond hair, and a bit more than 6-inches of tube steak.  Furiously he humped his hand while standing at his wall locker, naked.  The door of the locker was opened so as no one passing by the cross aisle could see his handiwork.  He rubbed his ass as he wanked, squeezed his balls and strove hard to \ldblquote get off.\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote virgin?\rquote\par
\tab The boy looked around in a near panic, \ldblquote Huh?\rdblquote\par
\tab Dom worked his minding magic to soothe the boy and let it be known to him that he was not alone.  The boy, Shane Lamburt (15) accepted his Inner Voice and answered the question.\par
\tab\lquote Yes.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote brothers, sisters?\rquote\par
\tab One sister at seven years, one sister at eighteen years, she was in college already, too.  Shane had\tab  no sexual improprieties with his siblings, or with anyone else.  But that wasn\rquote t to say that there were desires.  Not so much with his little sis, but with Amelia, oh yeah\emdash a whole lot of desire was there.  He had seen her naked, in her undies, and was aware of her fingering herself but had never caught her at it.\par
\tab She was a good girl\emdash er, sister in that she got along with her sibs and with Shane.  They had adventures beyond their home, camping and hiking, crossing a river that they shouldn\rquote t have crossed \lquote cause it was wide, deep, and they could have drowned.  But their was acute modesty and respect and so their nakedness was kept to themselves.\par
\tab There were several girls in Shane\rquote s mind he wanted to see naked.  He was not clueless about sex and sex relations, but he had never had sex (or sex relations.)\par
\tab Ah, that was not exactly true.\par
\tab Dom saw the boy \ldblquote bent over\rdblquote  taking it in the ass.\par
\tab More than once, too.\par
\tab One image was from a man.\par
\tab Another was from a boy about twelve or so\emdash Shane was the same age.\par
\tab Another was from another man.\par
\tab The first man was a priest\emdash naturally!\par
\tab The boy was a cousin, they were experimenting sexually.\par
\tab The third was Thomas Gains\emdash 8\super th\nosupersub  Grade Math instructor.\par
\tab When Shane was nigh but ten he was an altar boy in his church.  That says it all right there.  A particular (or peculiar) priest took him to teach him the proper manner of dress\emdash or undress.  In a private room young Shane had to strip off ALL of his clothes.  The priest then fondled Shane\rquote s balls, then his cock.  Shane had been molested earlier on than that period, too\emdash a family friend some years earlier.  And he had been with girls!\par
\tab It was somewhat fuzzy for Dom to see but the girls were no more than seven, completely nude, and running amok inside what appeared to be a small apartment.  A man sat on a sofa, naked, with a tremendous hard-on.  Every once in awhile he would snag one of the running amok children and play with that child\emdash usually it was setting the child up on his lap and gouging his tremendous hard-on against the child\rquote s ass with many attempts at penetration.\par
\tab The sexual contact with the cousin was willing.  There was no \ldblquote sucking\rdblquote , just butt fucking, flopping cock to the other\rquote s cock and balls, ass grabbing and good ole fashion butt humping.\par
\tab But according to Shane, that wasn\rquote t sex.  Sex was with a girl.\par
\tab Dom let Hank go and decided to help out Shane.  Seemed like the thing to do doncha think?\par
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\tab Amanda Covington was high on Shane\rquote s \ldblquote The Girl I Most Wanna Screw\rdblquote  list.  There were others, of course, but Amanda C was tops.  And there was a reason\emdash she was damn cute.  Blond hair that was seriously styled in curls, gently kissed her face and covered her forehead.  A bright sunny smile, always in a good mood\emdash even on those days of the month when her hormones dictated otherwise.  She was friendly, even acknowledging Shane\rquote s existence on Earth!\par
\tab She wore good clothes and Shane sometimes got a whiff of her\emdash perfume that seemed to be of the \ldblquote rose\rdblquote  type.  She was incredibly cute and had a fantastic ass!  Her crotch wasn\rquote t bad, either.  And clad in red gym shorts for PE she drove many a teen boy to the privacy of a bathroom stall\'85\par
\page\tab Whether or not she had a boyfriend Shane didn\rquote t know.  He didn\rquote t care, either.  She had many girlfriends and many of them, too, Shane wouldn\rquote t mind scoring with.  He knew, though, that he didn\rquote t really stand a chance\emdash he was tall, lanky, and dorky looking.\par
\tab Dom disagreed; Shane WAS tall, he WAS lanky, but not dorky looking.  He had some charm to him, good looking eyes, straight white teeth, and wasn\rquote t clumsy.  He wasn\rquote t as dashing as Hank Pennington but\'85\par
\tab As it happened, the day of schooling was done and Shane found Amanda standing at in front of their school, waiting for her ride.  She was in the company of Jennifer Mu and Tanya Byler.  Tanya was a black girl, while Jennifer was Korean.  The girls were equipped with the latest EMAD detectors, they carried pepper spray, whistles, and loud ear piercing alarms.\par
\tab None of those, of course, worked against the forces of a determined Entity.  Each girl had a great ass, good posture, soft supple alluring skin.  Each girl was different, smelled different, talked different, and would feel different to Shane\rquote s aching cock.\par
\tab There wasn\rquote t much time, not at all.\par
\tab\lquote follow them.\rquote  The Inner Voice said to his new Host; the three girls moved up the slanted sidewalk to the first elongated building that house the A/V room, radio station, library, and beginning English classes.  The A/V room was locked but the library was not.  Some students were present in the library doing some project.  They were at the very far end at a large round conference table.  Dom directed the girls, and Shane into the library office.  It was not locked as the librarian was still there.  She was a LARGE woman doing some work on a computer.\par
\tab Dom directed her to stop work and go into the conference room across the hall\emdash\lquote and go to sleep.\rquote   Conference Room 1 was dark, cool, secure.  There were windows in the rear of the building/room that opened to a space between the building and the next.  The windows were heavily tinted and no one could see in.\par
\tab Conference Room 2 was the same as Conference Room 1.  Dom directed the girls and Shane to the second room.  It was very secure, cool, dark, and fitting for the carrying on of shenanigans and mischievous nasty business.\par
\tab Amanda was first.  She had to be.\par
\tab\lquote take off your clothes.\rquote\par
\tab Shane was first.  He stripped off all his clothes and stood with a raging hard-on barely aware of the security risk.  Normally he would not be so bold but he complied with his Inner Voice\rquote s wishes.\par
\page\tab And continuing to follow his Inner Voice he undressed Amanda, too.\par
\tab Getting her shoes off was one thing, taking off her blouse was one thing, sliding down her jeans was something else.  His cock surged and pre-cum squirted out the piss slit.  His mind began to overload, he had to pause to check the girl clad in her panties and bra.\par
\tab Words were on his lips but were unable to be uttered.\par
\tab Jennifer and Tanya stood by still, lifeless.  Amanda lay on a long conference table with her legs open as Shane took a minute to look her over.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Son-of-a-bitch!\rdblquote  he muttered at last.  He stroked his cock, squeezed his balls, and gave no thoughts whatsoever as to how it was all happening\emdash only that it was.\par
\tab Slowly\emdash slowly he pulled Amanda\rquote s panties down, then off.  He sniffed the crotch (on his own) causing more pre-cum to squirt from his piss slit.  And speaking of piss slits, Shane went down on Amanda\rquote s; licking, slurping, being noisy and greedy.  He had seen both his sisters and wondered just what it would actually be like to lick them\emdash let alone touch.\par
\tab He was going insane; Amanda had a hint of distaste\emdash urine?  He licked and licked and couldn\rquote t hold off no longer and crawled onto the girl, guiding his cock into her virgin cunt.\par
\tab Virgin.\par
\tab Oh that was so delicious!\par
\tab Dom peeked into the girl\rquote s mind finding that she did masturbate but had not engaged in any sexual relations whatsoever.  She had been camping and at summer camp and saw/witnessed boys in the woods masturbating and even screwing girls, but she herself deemed herself not ready for sexual intercourse or even fooling around.\par
\tab Shane\rquote s pud made full vaginal penetration and he thought he would explode.  He had no idea that sex could be so great!  Hand humping was one thing, butt fucking his cousin was one thing, but shoving his meat stick into a girl\rquote s cunt--it was way out of this world!\par
\tab Busting a virgin was something\emdash really something!  Shane didn\rquote t know much about \ldblquote virgins\rdblquote ; the consequences of spilling his seed into the girl, or even anal plunging.  He only knew that the feeling his cock got from sex was something he wanted to experience over and over.  It was like a drug, the popular ones that gave such an ecstasy that the experience had to be repeated multiple times.\par
\tab Shane slowed his pace a bit to concentrate on Amanda\rquote s face.  He saw his cum dripping on her face; but he had that thought about most girls he met, including his sisters!\par
\page\tab The natural rhythm of intercourse resumed, almost methodical but mostly instinctive.  There was sensations he had never before experienced and all that made was to fuck until completion.\par
\tab Meanwhile,\par
\tab\lquote take your pants down.\rquote\par
\tab Korean girl Jennifer Mu undone her turquoise jeans and pushed them to her knees.  She had light blue panties on, bikini style, with tiny stars all over them.  She had a nice crotch, long silky dark hair, and pleasing titties.\par
\tab\lquote virgin?\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote No.\rdblquote  she answered aloud.\par
\tab Shane didn\rquote t hear, his concentration was solely on screwing Amanda, kissing on her, being on her, in her, everything.  Nothing else mattered.\par
\tab Dom pried finding the girl not so long ago naked with a young boy.  The boy was with red hair, a sweet round face and all over about eight years old.  He was naked, too.  They were on a bed in what could be the boy\rquote s bedroom and he was on top of her.  They were fucking.\par
\tab Dom had other questions but suddenly felt a wave of nausea sweep over him.  He didn\rquote t know why or what caused it.  He wasn\rquote t particularly alarmed per se, but was aware.\par
\tab Shane was pumping hard.  Amanda\rquote s broken cherry juice had significantly coated his cock and balls\emdash Shane unaware of that fact, even that a girl bled after being violated.  \par
\tab The black girl was next to slid her pants down.  She had on orange panties with dark splotches.  Nice.  \par
\tab\lquote take your panties down.\rquote\par
\tab Tanya slid her orange undies down revealing the fact that she had a shaven quim and was not a virgin.  Peeking into her mind Dom saw her getting dicked by not one, not two, not even three but FOUR boys.  All different ages, and not a white boy in the bunch.  All four were her brothers and all four took turns boning her. \par
\tab She sucked cock and took it in the ass, too.\par
\tab But not often.  The boys wore condoms\emdash\lquote cept when she was \ldblquote going down on them\rdblquote  or taking it in the ass.  The youngest brother to tag her was merely nine years young.  The oldest was seventeen.\par
\tab Did she give it up to any white boy, or other?\par
\tab An American-Indian boy she knew from another school and a Japanese boy who was a neighbor but went to a private school.  She was a slut!\par
\tab Oh well, that would just make it easier for Shane\'85\par
\page\tab Shane wasn\rquote t pleased with the blood.  It was gross and there was slight fear that something was wrong.  \par
\tab\lquote it\rquote s normal, dumb ass.\rquote  said the Inner Voice, but convincing the Host of that fact took a little more doing.\par
\tab\lquote you just broke a girl\rquote s cherry, and you\rquote ve got her cherry juice all over you.\rquote  and her.\par
\tab Using Amanda\rquote s panties she was cleaned up, using his own underwear Shane was cleaned up.  The boy was still enamored with Amanda, though, but stared at Jennifer and Tanya.  They weren\rquote t bad, either.\par
\tab Gently scooting Amanda up the table and replacing her with the Jennifer eased Shane\rquote s fears.  He undressed Jennifer and took time licking her snatch box, fingering it, fingering her poop chute, then sucking on her titties before sliding in his cherry popper.\par
\tab Not only was Shane\rquote s cock in overload, so was his mind.  The sexual explosions from his plunging cock transferred to his mind causing him to experience incredible bouts of unknown pleasures.  He pumped and pumped, gyrated and carried on with great enthusiasm.  It was a never ending pursuit to ultimate intimacy (or orgasm, whichever came first.)\par
\tab Dom felt some of Shane\rquote s delight and with that, he moved to lay on Amanda, enveloping her with his unseen form.  Concentrating hard he saw his \ldblquote cock\rdblquote  making entry into the girl\rquote s freshly broken cunt.  He began to pump, he soothed her mind and made her unaware of her broken snatch.  He also was instrumental in implanting notions of being sexually horny for Shane.\par
\tab By the time Dom got his, Shane got his, too.\par
\tab There was a pause while Dom continued to enjoy his lovemaking, Shane took the opportunity to slightly lightly doze while his cock softened and leaked gobs and gobs of love juice.\par
\tab Time was getting on, though, and before campus police and assorted local constabulary busted in on them, it was time to \ldblquote take\rdblquote  Tanya.  Shane was up to it, his cock had not significantly softened\emdash it was empty of cum production but that was ok.  He licked out Tanya\rquote s dark recess, found it particularly musty with the slight hint of pee.  He licked, fingered, and found a new enjoyment in doing so.  Dom, meanwhile, positioned himself onto Jennifer\'85\par
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\tab With the shagging of all three girls complete, clean-up was next.  Shane was very sweaty and stained.  So were the girls.  Amanda\rquote s panties were soiled with her cherry juice, the undies were used to clean her two friends and Shane; then Shane tucked the soiled garment into his pants.\par
\page\tab Each girl had her mind dinked with by Dom; they would be horny for Shane\emdash and only Shane.  They wanted to taste his cock and his cum, they wanted to feel his cock sliding in and out of their poons AND assholes.  They wanted to see his cum shooting out of his cock and onto their faces.\par
\tab The other matter was time\emdash what had they been doing for the last thirty minutes?  Their parents were freaking out outside with the campus police scouring everywhere for them.\par
\tab The girls had been in a bathroom, their gym bathroom.  They had a lot of explaining to do but it worked out\emdash the janitors were locking up all the other bathrooms save for the boys and girls gyms.  It still frightened the girls\rquote  parents and there was some scolding involved.  Shane was not involved as after his showering he skeedaddled home via his bike.\par
\tab Those students in the library took Dom\rquote s interest nextly.\tab  \par
\tab One in particular was of interest, he didn\rquote t know why, she just did.  There were two boys and three girls.  All freshman, fifteen year olds working on a class science project.  But it was 4:30 and time to go.  A young boy about nine or ten came dashing into the library as the librarian woman shook the cobwebs from her head from her \ldblquote nap\rdblquote  began locking up.  \par
\tab The little boy made for one of the girls.  She seemed a little annoyed with him but not too badly.  The others departed with half going out the back door and beyond and the rest making way to the front of the school where some parents were waiting.\par
\tab Deanna Froughman and her brother, Timmy had a parent to pick them up in a van.  As Deanna entered the van, she farted.  Dom heard it, little brother Tim was directly behind his sis and not only heard it (and definitely smelt it) he felt it!  Naturally as little bros go when hearing a sibling let one go he made a big embarrassing deal of it.\par
\tab For no other reason than \ldblquote just because\rdblquote , Dom joined them.\par
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\tab The Froughman home was nice, modest, and quaint.  Inside was nicely furnished with a piano occupying space in a family room, an upright piano in the living room.  Once home the kids bounded off to their rooms, the Mom went to the kitchen.  The other parental unit was not home.  \par
\tab The little boy, Timmy, rushed himself out of his clothes.  Dom paused him when he was at his underwear.\par
\tab\lquote seen your sister naked?\rquote  was asked of him.\par
\tab\lquote Yes.\rquote  and there were images of Deanna butt bare assed naked; in her room on her bed asleep during a power outage; on her bed fingering herself, in her room changing clothes; in the bathroom stepping out of the shower.\par
\tab Did she KNOW that he had seen her naked?\par
\tab\lquote Sometimes.\rquote\par
\tab Did she care?\par
\tab\lquote Sometimes.\rquote\par
\tab As she got older she cared more.\par
\tab\lquote know how to fuck?\rquote\par
\tab Yes.\par
\tab Timmy was like Shane, an avid hand humper once he found how good it felt.  He came, too\emdash the first time scared the crap out of him and he didn\rquote t do it again until he learned himself that what came out of his stick was normal.\par
\tab He kinda-sorta wanted to have sex with his sister, but she was his sister and he knew that it would never be.  There were girls at his school and church he also wanted to sink his dick into.  He still strove to catch his sister in the buff or at the very least in her underwear.\par
\tab Dom let him be and moved thru the walls, across the hall, and into bedroom of Deanna.  She had already changed clothes and was on the phone to a friend.  Another wave of nausea swept over Dom and he felt it more extensively than he had earlier.  \par
\tab Deanna\rquote s bedroom faded, grayed out.  Dom felt more ill, dizzy, and if he had a body he would be on the ground throwing up.  Suddenly the bedroom changed and he was no longer in Deanna\rquote s bedroom but on a wet floor.  A very wet floor.  A wet floor that was moving, up and down\emdash up and down\emdash up and down\emdash UP and DOWN.\par
\tab There was a horrid smell\emdash at first it was indescribable but then it curled up into Dom\rquote s body permeating the very pores of his skin.  He retched, gagged, and tried to hold it in\'85\par
\tab The pitch of the boat made most who were aboard her ill, even the seasoned sailors had some difficulties.  Dom\rquote s Dad grabbed him by the nape of the neck and not so gently cast him off into a large passenger compartment.  It did little to soothe Dom\rquote s ills; the smell of the stinky fish, the ocean, the grungy seamen, and whatever was being cooked in the adjacent galley, all sought to make Dom\rquote s fishing excursion with his Dad a nightmare to remember.\par
\tab It wasn\rquote t a pleasant experience.  \par
\tab Thankfully, it only lasted a moment.  It wasn\rquote t a \ldblquote brief\rdblquote  moment and after it was over, it still lingered within him a long time thereafter.  And why it had happened he didn\rquote t know\emdash and hoped beyond hopes that it would not happen again.  (but it probably would\'85)\par
\page\tab When he \ldblquote awoke\rdblquote  he was in Deanna\rquote s bedroom still.  It was lit with light as it was dark outside.  He wasn\rquote t sure of the time, when he looked at the bedside clock it seemed a little fuzzy to him.  When he \ldblquote moved\rdblquote  he got instantly dizzy and a swath of heat enveloped him, too.\par
\tab For a moment, a long moment, he simply stood/hovered still.  The blurry/fuzzy feeling faded to be replaced by something new\emdash hunger.  A sweep of panic ensued sending him to the dresser mirror.\par
\tab Nope, he was still an entity and not human.\par
\tab Well, that sucked.\par
\tab So where the hell was Deanna?\par
\tab Out of the bedroom and into the hall where he heard from a bathroom a shower going.  He paused a moment, where was the boy?  He moved into the boy\rquote s bedroom where he found the boy in his closet.  The boy had his dick out of his pajamas and was beatin\rquote  it as he put his eye to a hole in his closet wall that butted against the wall of the hall bathroom.\par
\tab His sister Deanna was in the bathroom, in the shower.  \par
\tab Timmy had a pair of his sister\rquote s panties wrapped about his schlong as he beat it, already he had cum; the sperm soiling his hand and sister\rquote s underwear.  He didn\rquote t seem to care and his cock hadn\rquote t softened.  \par
\tab Deanna finished her nightly shower and exited the stall.  Timmy moaned as his nude sister stepped out and began drying herself.  The hole wasn\rquote t very big and obscured by a counter and toilet.  But it gave the young horndog sufficient sight to see enough.\par
\tab Dom left the boy and went to the girl.\par
\tab\lquote virgin?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote No.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote take it in the ass?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Ewewewew!\rquote  that meant No.\par
\tab\lquote take it in the mouth?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Ewewewew!\rquote  but there were images to the contrary.\par
\tab She wasn\rquote t a slut, she was horny, but nervous about \ldblquote giving it up.\rdblquote   She did so willingly but only her best friend knew\emdash and of course the guy.  And there was only one guy who had boned her AND they had only done it a couple of times.  The boy wore a condom both times but Deanna was still frightened of condom breakage and becoming pregnant.  In her religious church going household where her father was a deacon at a church she just couldn\rquote t risk getting knocked up.\par
\page\tab She fingered her pussy almost on a daily business.  \par
\tab There were no sexual thoughts whatsoever towards her little brother.\par
\tab There were no sexual thoughts whatsoever towards her best friend.\par
\tab She had desires to get boned by several guys, not all at once but one at a time.  But those were just \ldblquote desires\rdblquote  and perfectly normal.  She had seen her little bro naked, it was a given and a normal thing.  She was even mildly aware that he jerked off in his room and in the bathroom.  She was somewhat clueless about boys and how they pleased themselves along with the why of it.\par
\tab Placing a foot on the toilet she opened her stance and lightly frigged her cunt.  All Timmy could see was her thigh.  But it was a nice thigh (and ass.)  Deanna fluffed her muff and then using a small electric razor began trimming her bush.\par
\tab Hmmmm\par
\tab\lquote let your brother trim your bush.\rquote\par
\tab A long pause there was.  Dom repeated his request then deeply embedded the statement, along with a few others.  A new way of life for her (and brother Tim.)\par
\tab Brother Tim made his way into the bathroom\emdash his cum dripping cock preceding him\emdash and still sticking out of his pajamas.  Carefully he shaved his sister\rquote s cunt, using a razor she used to shave her legs.  Dom felt himself moaning, the girl was nice.  The boy was nice.  The bathroom was a little steamed and Dom felt closed in\emdash he heard the telltale sounds of water sloshing against the boards of the Mary Mae, the fishing boat his Dad had him on when he was twelve.\par
\tab After Tim had cleanly shaven his sister\rquote s poon, he licked it.\par
\tab Deanna lay out on the bathroom floor, her legs opened wide with her young brother tonguing her cunt.  Dom felt ill, the room was swaying and he needed air.  Deep down in his gut he felt the first stirrings that was the signal of upchucking soon to come.\par
\tab Tim moved up on his sister\rquote s body, his cock gliding into her sex and the humping commencing soon thereafter.  Dom heard the rigging of the Mary Mae, he could even feel the spray of the upset ocean on his face.  But it was the smell of the fish in the hold and the ocean itself that was sickening him.  The boat rolled, heaved, and did everything to make Dom\rquote s first fishing excursion an eventful one.\par
\page\tab Timmy\rquote s cock was deeply into his sister\rquote s sex\emdash or as deep as a four inch cock could go.  Deanna infused with new decrees for a new way of life with her little brother clamped her hands onto his ass inside his pajamas.  He humped ok, a little sloppy and somewhat clumsily, but he did a fair job just the same.\par
\tab\lquote everyday,\rquote  Dom implanted into Deanna, \lquote you will suck his cock.\rquote\par
\tab Everyday\emdash Deanna would have sex with her brother; providing it was secure and they could get away with it.  She, too, would \ldblquote take it\rdblquote  in the ass.  She would suck his balls, get a mouthful of cum (and swallow) and let him lick her pussy (along with shave it clean when it got too hairy.)\par
\tab When she was on her bed Dom had her strip naked, open her legs, and \ldblquote take him.\rdblquote   He literally felt like he was human and his cock was in her and he was fucking.  It felt so fucking good he could hardly stand it!\par
\tab He humped his fill, though, loved on the girl a little and felt incredible.  He couldn\rquote t describe it\emdash the feeling was practically unique.  He could smell the girl\emdash she was fresh and clean.  He could FEEL his cock in her pussy!  It was the most strangest thing ever. \par
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\tab After his explosion he rested.  He guessed he dozed off as per the norm as the next thing he knew it was daylight streaming thru the window.  He felt his cock aching some and a need to pee!  He was still hungry and had desires for orange juice.\par
\tab Deanna was not in the room.  He found her in the bathroom\emdash with her brother.  He was nude with cum dripping from his cock.  Deanna\rquote s pajama bottoms were at her ankles, along with her panties.  \par
\tab Damn!  He had missed it!  The two brushed their teeth and fussed with their hair.  \par
\tab\lquote turn around.\rquote  Dom minded to Deanna.\par
\tab Deanna turned facing the toilet.  As per command she bent onto it, hands on the lid.  Brother Tim parted her cheeks and licked her crack.  In the boy\rquote s mind was the fresh image of nailing his sister on the bathroom floor.  Dom was pleased, but he would have liked to have seen it personally.\par
\tab\lquote fuck her hole.\rquote\par
\tab Deanna braced as her virgin asshole was breeched by her horny brother.  Cum drizzled down her legs from her fresh fucked cunt.  Dom wondered the chances of the girl becoming pregnant\'85\par
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\tab There was orange juice for breakfast, along with toast, hot cereal, ham, and scrambled eggs.  The siblings were all grins with one still sporting major wood and another walking a little funny\'85\par
\page\tab Once back at school, Dom sought out his other two horndogs, Hank and Shane.  There was unfinished business with those two, Dom wanted to get back to the Cayleen Cruther\rquote s, too; and the Micchon family.  And then  the REST of the neighborhood to check.\par
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\tab Strange feelings unknown to him continued to pester and distract Dom Dimitri; he didn\rquote t understand them or why they were happening.  He lost time when the episodes occurred.  He was left with a strange unfamiliar feeling riveting throughout his body, too.  It was a most unpleasant experience with no particular reason why.\par
\tab Shane Lamburt.  The fifteen year old high school freshman was found jacking off at his locker (again); Dom nipped him and set him off in pursuit of his desires.  Jennifer, Tanya, and Amanda, specifically were his desires.  There were others, but Jennifer, Tanya, and especially Amanda were at the top of his list.\par
\tab The three were found together no worse for wear for the previous day\rquote s activity (of getting boned.)  Out to the special place behind the handball courts they went; Amanda undressing herself and lay out nakedly on her clothes with Jennifer and Tanya just slipping their pants down, sitting on their knees in their panties.\par
\tab Shane pushed his own pants down and mounted Amanda, sinking his cock into her sex and humping to his delight.  And he delighted, too.  Greatly.  He nearly came off straightway and his cock hadn\rquote t even gone all the way in!  He began pumping and doing so slowly.  He suckled on Amanda\rquote s delicious titties, invigorated highly by the girl\rquote s nudity and her super fine cock pleasing cunt.\par
\tab At the two minute mark his cock exploded into a beautiful release of liquid love.  Squirt after squirt of pent up love splashed into Amanda\rquote s womanness.  There seemed to be no end!  Shane felt his cock surging with his cum spurting thru it.  It was amazing!\par
\tab After the final blast he lay on Amanda, sucking on her breasts and \ldblquote relaxing.\rdblquote   He took precious time and only got motivated when he heard voices from the nearby (above) track.  He sat up listening and waiting.  No one could see into the special area so he just waited a moment then helped the next girl (Jennifer) out of her clothes.\par
\tab There was a good mix of bitches at the high school, from all over the world and nation; Asia, Europe, Hawaii, Africa, and even Iceland.  Shane liked Jennifer, she was Korean; had a nice round face, silky dark hair, and a good delicious body all over.  All over!\par
\page\tab Jennifer took five minutes of serious humping, and like with Amanda before, he had to rest.  While he rested, his cock remained dwelling inside the Korean girl\rquote s pojida.  It felt good, it was comfortable, and was a nice place to be.\par
\tab Tanya Byler, the black girl (African-American for you politically correct folk) received Shane\rquote s special love nextly, his cock was hard enough to bust bricks!  He humped and humped and humped and the humped some more but was cumming off as planned.  Sooooo,\par
\tab\lquote turn her over.\rquote\par
\tab With Dom\rquote s mental help, Tanya positioned herself doggie style and received Shane\rquote s white stick to her Darkest Africa turd canyon.  Shane was alright with anal intrusion\emdash it was definitely tighter and once he was all the way in\emdash and the pumping began, the surging tide of orgasmic blissful explosion were not far behind.\par
\tab Tanya\rquote s teenage titties jiggled as she was rocked, Dom felt good and even felt the sun basking him!  Which was strange.  He also felt the brief breeze, could smell whatever it was cooking in the school cafeteria, and it all boggled his mind.  Was it a sign of his humanity?  Was he soon to return to being human after all?\par
\tab Shane was at the point of blowing his load when a handball suddenly intervened\emdash sailing over the high cinderblock wall bouncing just inches from Tanya and Shane.  Out of instinct, Dom picked up the ball and tossed it back.\par
\tab He heard a \ldblquote Thank You!\rdblquote  from the other side.\par
\tab Dom didn\rquote t think about what he had done until sometime later.\par
\tab He had PICKED up the ball.  Usually he was unable to move objects, just glide his lifeless entity body thru them.  He then remembered at the Lamburt household where he had taken a glass of orange juice and drank it.  He had a helping of ham and cereal, too.\par
\tab What did it mean?\par
\tab So bugged by these things that Dom lost the rest of the day.  His next recollection was being in the cafeteria!  Vaguely he remembered settling with Shane and his bitches, fixing the bitches to where they would sexually please Shane \ldblquote whenever.\rdblquote   They would be horny for him and willing to go behind the handball courts, the library, or backseat of his car anytime he wanted.\par
\tab In the cafeteria there was an overload of smells\emdash good and bad.  Dom wasn\rquote t sure if he was floating or walking.  Maybe a little of both.  He saw in the cafeteria\rquote s food line delicious dishes and just \ldblquote helped\rdblquote  himself.  But exactly how this was done he couldn\rquote t figure it.\par
\page\tab Osmosis?\par
\tab He saw food and knew what they were and desired to have them, to taste and be fulfilled.  Then, the next thing he knew\emdash the taste of such items like spaghetti w/ meatballs, carrot slaw w/raisins, deviled eggs, and creamed corn, were being savored in his mouth.  Cinnamon cookies, fudge brownie w/ice cream filled him as well.  \par
\tab It was phenomenal; extraordinary; bombastically mind blowing.  Not too mention the fact that he totally passed over the dozens of fine bitches dinning!\par
\tab After partaking of lunch he wandered out following some girls who made for their designated gym.  Inside Dom perused the locker aisles feasting on the fine bitches dressing and undressing.  That made Dom very happy and he watched them going thru their mundane process with  great glee.\par
\tab In the shower there were girls showering; freshman to senior, fifteen to eighteen.  All sizes, shapes, colors, and Nationalities were showering, Dom watched each one.  He watched each one with glee and raging delight.  Be damned the consequences!  Dom moved the first girl; white with blond hair to the middle of her back (and none on her poon!)  She was trim, just almost 6-foot, nice titties with a firm fanny.  She was nice.\par
\tab As she showered and was well lathered up with soap, Dom came up close to her; he could smell the soap and it felt his nostrils being tickled!  The girl, about sixteen, washed her butt and sent Dom into sexual bliss.  Dom ran his \ldblquote cock\rdblquote  up and down the girl\rquote s butt, her crack and all over the soaped up cheeks.  The sophomore was none wiser and Dom continued his efforts, having her bend over some so as he could officially \ldblquote tag\rdblquote  her.  \par
\tab Just as in human form, Dom felt his cock, it was brick busting hard and went near easily up into the teen\rquote s pooper.  Her hole was lubricated with soap and it wasn\rquote t the first time she had been buggered there.  (plus Dom\rquote s unyielding desire to hump\'85)\par
\tab Just as in human form, Dom felt his cock sliding ALL the way in.  He gripped the girl\rquote s hips and began pumping.  He felt his balls singing as they slapped, his cock delving far into the girl\rquote s rectum spreading his love all around, straightening out her anal tract.\par
\tab Up and down her sides and her front Dom fondled and felt, squeezing her breasts and finding a new level of sexual bliss.  No words could describe how he felt as he loved on Marla Danmuir.  It was a totally new experience unknown.  He guessed that it WAS like being a part of the person his bone was in.  It was absolutely phenomenal.\par
\page\tab Carla McByerly gave him the same feeling.  So did Sally McPearson, Joanna Douglas, Monica Beauva, and Vieira Smithers.  With Carle McByerly he confronted her front.  She was barely 5\rquote 5\rdblquote , kinda short for a junior (seventeen year old); she had a wide butt (but not garish) and a \ldblquote snappin\rquote  pussy!\rdblquote   \par
\tab Then there were her titties.  For a short gal, she had some outrageous knockers.  Like her ass, they were a little more than most girls of her age group, but not out of market.  Dom enjoyed them, helped wash them, then tweaked them to his pleasure.\par
\tab But it was her snapin\rquote  snatch that took him.  It was a cock swallower and had had swallowed cocks aplenty\emdash and always hungry for me.  With his cock all soaped up he plunged it into the chick\rquote s twat\emdash her body bent over with her ass spread wide provided Dom with a gracious level of outrageous humping.\par
\tab  Vieira gave him equal pleasure, the other girls had left leaving he and Vieira alone.  Vieira was another Mexican-American and with her, Dom simply laid her out on the soapy floor and sank himself into her dick trench.  It was quite a hump and Dom enjoyed it.  He thought of nothing else but to \ldblquote get off.\rdblquote   He took his time with Vieira and humped slowly, taking in the girl\rquote s bouncing titties and every contour the girl\rquote s body had.\par
\tab Monica Beauva he balled at her locker.  Having the girl lay out on the red hard plastic seat between the sets of lockers Dom with his ever present throbbing rock hard cunt busting cock invaded her snatch as much as he invaded her mind.\par
\tab She was a freshman.  She was fifteen.  She was not a virgin.\par
\tab Dom saw in her mind a dog, a girl with a candlestick, a boy, another boy, another dog.  There, too, was a man in a business suit while she slurped down on a schlong of another man.\par
\tab She was a busy-naughty gal!\par
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\tab After the shower epic, Dom watched a girl sitting on a toilet peeing and surreptitiously fingering herself.  She was dressed with her pants/panties at her ankles.  Dom positioned himself before her with his cock in her mouth.  It felt good\emdash real good.  \par
\tab There was the finale\emdash the explosive blast that signaled the end of the orgasm.  No cum fluids but it sure felt like there was.  There was no \ldblquote evidence\rdblquote  smeared on the pretty girl\rquote s face, pooling inside her mouth, or dripping from his pud.  His entire entity body was suddenly inundated with the need of sincere rest.\par
\page\tab From blowing off into Shannon\rquote s mouth (the girl on the pot) to where he woke up\emdash there was a space of time Dom could not account for.  Was it even the same day?  He felt sore, stiff, and achy.  More so or even equal to that of if he had a human body. \par
\tab But suddenly there was light.  Noise.  More light.  More noise.\par
\tab People.  Lots of people.  Lots of noisy people.\par
\tab To say that Dom was disorientated would be an understatement; and before panic set in he got a grip of himself and took stock of his surroundings.  He couldn\rquote t recall making his way to where he was, but he was in the gym, BOYS Gym.  Something of a game was going on, or going to be going on.  It was just starting; basketballers were on the polished court, cheerleaders were assembling and doing their thing, some spectators parking their butts on the bleachers.\par
\tab The bleachers\emdash Dom was under the bleachers.\par
\tab Not a bad place to be; above him in various levels were butts\emdash girlie type butts.  Some in shorts, pants, short pants, and skirts.  Then there were the girls who were cheerleaders who sat on the bottom bleachers.  Dom found himself staring right into the wiggly girls\rquote  crotches\emdash apparently by laying on his back peering up thru the opening of the seats.\par
\tab It was a nice view.\par
\tab He viewed this one, then that one, smelt one, then smelt another!  He was soon joined by teen lovers and he watched them, then helped them get serious about their petting, groping, and just get down to it; the boy hauled out his prick and the girl sucked it.\par
\tab After she got a mouthful of jiz she laid out on the floor, hiked up her short skirt and the horny boy pulled off her panties, sniffed the crotch, then went down on her.  The girl pulled off her top, undone her bra, and ran her hands thru the mop of her boyfriend\rquote s hair.  He soon moved up on her with his cock sliding into her sex.\par
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\tab They were the only ones, other horny teens found various places to make out under the bleaches; Dom helped some of them along but mostly just watched.  And at length he sighted Shane Lamburt.  He was with some other teens plus a young girl who was deemed to be his little sis.\par
\tab Hank Pennington was playing in the game.\par
\tab The home team did well, the first half of the game.  They stunk up the joint during the second half, though and lost despite Hank\rquote s 20 points.  He fouled out part way into the second half and thusly his team went down in flames.  \par
\tab Oh well, cant win \lquote em all.\par
\page\tab Shane didn\rquote t drive yet, he was only fifteen, so he and two buds and one girl plus the little tag along sis walked home.  They all stopped at a tasty drive-in eatery popular with the high school kids for after game treats.  Dom went along for no other reason than simply fucking because.\par
\tab He did follow a girl into the bathroom and watched her pee.\par
\tab From the holding bin where food ready to be served to hungry customers Dom helped himself.  He found the new doings marvelous and fantastic\emdash and still couldn\rquote t help but wonder if it was a sign of his humanity?  He hoped it was.\par
\tab The gang made their way home, Dom trailed along after them and followed Shane (and his adorable little sis) to their specific home.  Nothing too exciting once inside, discussion of the game with not a lot of fanfare; the little sis made for the bathroom and Dom followed.\par
\tab While she sat on the pot farting and peeing, Dom peeked into her mind.  Nothing too spectacular; she had seen her brother naked, no biggie\emdash that was normal and a given.  She had even seen him whacking off.  There was no improprieties, though, between them.  He saw her nude, too, no biggie there, either.  \par
\tab She herself was a wanker, fingering herself but not that big on it yet.  She used a beefy hot dog wiener to hump herself now and then, she had done so in the company of a stay-over friend.  They had done the deed on a dare.\par
\tab But that was all, neither girl fingered the other\emdash they just discussed their poons, getting pubes, and boys and what they did (jerk their gherkins).  Niether knew much about sex or sex acts.\par
\tab She finished peeing (and farting), wiped her self and Dom paused her as she sat up from the toilet.  He took a nice gander at her bald poon.  She was a lovely girl, \lquote specially with her panties at her ankles!  Lovely dark brown hair curled graciously down just passed her shoulders.  A sweet-sweet face she had, dazzling blue eyes, a beautiful smile, and perfect white teeth.\par
\tab Dom let her be.  She washed her hands and tooted on her way back to her family.  Dom hung loose for a moment in the bathroom\emdash staring at the mirror.  For a moment, half a moment\emdash less than that, he thought he could see himself in the medicine cabinet mirror.  Maybe it was his imagination.  Maybe.  Maybe it was his strong desire to return to human form.\par
\tab Late on that night he found Shane heavily whacking himself in his bed.  He lay on his bed with his cock out of his boxers and switching hands as he strove to \ldblquote get off.\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote don\rquote t waste it!\rquote\par
\page\tab Little sister, Bonnie, slept soundly, very soundly clad in pajama bottoms and a simple kiddie tee-shirt.  Shane lay nakedly beside her; his cock was hard, dripping pre-cum, and definitely ready to do the deed.\par
\tab\lquote finger her.\rquote\par
\tab Shane placed his fingers to his sister\rquote s cunt, rubbing lightly against the fabric of her pajamas.  Bonnie slept soundly and was none the wiser (with Dom the Entity\rquote s help, of course.)\par
\tab\lquote take \lquote em down.\rquote\par
\tab Shane gently eased down his sister\rquote s pajama bottoms.  It was after midnight, no one in the house was stirring\emdash\lquote cept for Dom and Shane.  The bedroom windows was open allowing night breezes to gently ride in and kiss the souls within.  Dom could just feel those breezes and smell the roses, too!\par
\tab What would happen if he should suddenly return to human form while he was in someone\rquote s house providing naughty shenanigans!?  Oh!  That would be hard to explain\'85\par
\tab Shane returned to fingering his sis\rquote  cunt, she wore lavender panties with cartoon characters on them.  Shane\rquote s cock strengthened and more pre-cum was soiling his piss slit.\par
\tab\lquote take \lquote em down\'85\rquote  Dom cooed to Shane.\par
\tab The slumbering girl made no indication of awareness as her panties were gently slid down her legs.  Lanky tall big brother Shane held his breath, then began fingering her smooth bald cunt moreso.  Then moreso and moreso until his cock demanded attention, too.\par
\tab Hammering his pud, Shane emptied his love juices onto his unawares slumbering sibling.  Gobs and gobs of goo spilled onto her poon.  Shane hammered himself until he was emptied; then, diddled his fingers in the spillage gathering it to press into the girl\rquote s entrance.\par
\tab From there Shane pressed his soiled schlong against Bonnie\rquote s mouth, eventually making oral penetration.  With one hand on his cock and the other on the back of his sister\rquote s head, he moved her mouth back and forth along his prick.  He almost was able to cum off again but ran out of gas and couldn\rquote t.\par
\tab So he went down and licked the cum off of his sister\rquote s poon.\par
\tab The boy wasn\rquote t too much into that deed (but didn\rquote t have a choice\'85)\par
\tab He licked Bonnie\rquote s poon clean, then lifted her legs and fingered her virgin asshole before pressing his hardened prong against the rim.  More ejaculation fluid came and came and then came some more.  There was so much of it!  \par
\page\tab But Shane didn\rquote t really want to fuck his sister, not his sister.  He wanted to eat her out, finger her, maybe get a BJ from her (everyday), and play naked games and such, but not penetrate her\emdash not her, not at seven years young.\par
\tab So maybe another girl\emdash seven, eight, or so?\par
\tab Yes.\par
\tab Hmmmm\par
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\tab It didn\rquote t look swelled, but it clenched when she touched it.  Cayleen had to think\emdash was this an emergency?  How would she explain it?  Should she call the parents?  Was it a 911 type of call?  And again, how would she explain it?  Was it a common thing with little boys?\par
\tab Cayleen Cruthers didn\rquote t get much of an allowance, hardly one at all.  Her parents provided her with what she needed and most wanted in needs; there were birthdays, special events, good grades, and Christmas to provide \ldblquote gifts.\rdblquote   Extras were up to her.  And for a girl of sixteen it was slinging hash at some fast food joint, taking orders from some fast food joint, retail, or babysitting.\par
\tab Cayleen opted for the babysitting.  There were perks involved with babysitting\emdash bigger tips, no hard work, easy hours, and cute little boys to care for.  One cute little boy in particular, though, had a small problem; the lid to the toilet had slammed down on his little pecker and he was in peril.\par
\tab His brothers, Sam and David were now fearful of the toilet and held their little puds in their hands and not daring to go near the dangerous pecker wrecker.\par
\tab\ldblquote You gotta go, too?\rdblquote  Cayleen asked of them.\par
\tab The boys nodded and one, David, had already began peeing himself.\par
\tab Quickly she ushered the tyke to the toilet but he freaked out some and not wanting to deal with his fear right then she ushered him to the nearby bathtub.  It wasn\rquote t working out so well and Cayleen was at a little loss.  Finally she just said, \lquote fuck it\rquote  and pulled David\rquote s pants and underwear off and hoisted the seven year old into the tub and said, \ldblquote ok, go.\rdblquote\par
\tab The tyke was in dire need to \ldblquote go\rdblquote  and let \ldblquote go\rdblquote  of his pud and commenced to peeing.  He had peed in the tub before\emdash usually when it was full of water, though.  Cayleen caressed his butt and watched with some mild fascination as he urinated trying to aim for the drain hole.\par
\tab After his pee she got the toilet paper and wiped the head of his wiener then hoisted him out and hoisted Sam into the tub.\par
\tab\ldblquote I gotta pee, too!\rdblquote  quipped Adam.\line\tab\ldblquote Of course you do.\rdblquote  Returned Cayleen.  Adam was the one who had the injury to his dinkus.  Sam did his thing then it was Adam\rquote s turn.  Cayleen was exhausted and worried slightly about possible repercussions.\par
\tab\lquote don\rquote t worry.\rquote  said a Voice.\par
\tab Easy for you to say.\par
\tab After the boys had had their pee, they stood giggling and holding their puds.  Cayleen had an \ldblquote itch\rdblquote  betwixt her legs.\par
\tab\lquote take off your clothes,\rquote  said the Voice, \lquote sit on the toilet and pee.  show the boys that toilet is ok and not to be feared.  it was an accident.\rquote\par
\tab Cayleen hesitated but shucked her jeans, then her panties.\par
\tab\lquote top and bra, too.\rquote\par
\tab No hesitation there, Cayleen followed thru and removed the remainder of her clothes and was stark naked before three seven year old boys, triplets.\par
\tab On the toilet she stifled a fart\emdash tried to.  It ripped anyways and the boys fell all about laughing.  Cayleen was embarrassed, but not particularly aware that she was nude with the triplet boys.  That part was subdued, were modesty and embarrassment level being eroded so as she would be more accepting.\par
\tab Luckily she didn\rquote t have to dump, just pee.  Parting her legs and sitting up straight she had the boys gawk at her as she emptied her bladder.  The boys were totally engrossed, not grossed out, just wowed into amazement.\par
\tab One by one Dom the Amazing Entity peeked into the boys\rquote  minds.  Managing a young mind was sometimes difficult or easy.  The reason why was not known to Dom, some kids were just easier to manipulate than others; it could be society, parenting, or something other.  Dom didn\rquote t know, didn\rquote t care!  If he could peek into a child\rquote s mind and manipulate, all the better.  If not, screw it, he would do what he could and let it be.\par
\tab But the boys were manipulatible\emdash the first part was easy\emdash they didn\rquote t see him.  The second part was also easy; Adam Rodowski saw his Mom naked a \ldblquote few times.\rdblquote   There were images of her in his presence stark naked.  It wasn\rquote t clear, though, if the boy himself was nude.  He was seven and she bathed him still, along with his brothers.  Sometimes they bathed together (he and his brothers) and sometimes they were alone.\par
\tab There were no images of his Mom bathing with him, in the tub.\par
\tab No images of molestation.\par
\tab No images of his Dad, either.\par
\page\tab\lquote do you like seeing Cayleen without her clothes on?\rquote\par
\tab Yes.\par
\tab\lquote would you like Cayleen to touch you where you pee?\rquote\par
\tab That was answered with a mental shrug.  He didn\rquote t know.\par
\tab\lquote yes, you would.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Ok.\rquote\par
\tab Dom was pleased.\par
\tab He worked his magic on brothers David and Sam.  All three boys had seen their mother nude, changing clothes basically.  It didn\rquote t seem to bother her and Dom wondered about her.  Making a mental note, Dom wanted to \ldblquote check\rdblquote  the woman out\emdash later.\par
\tab In the meantime, after peeing (and wiping herself) Cayleen partook of suckling the boys\rquote  pee-pees.  One by one, their hairless nards, too.  While she serviced them she slipped a hand up between their legs to finger their assholes and caress their ass flesh.\par
\tab Each boy was ecstatic and beyond the simple word definition of \ldblquote elated.\rdblquote   They got hard-ons, too.  They were giddy and could hardly stand to stand still\emdash either by being sucked or waiting their turn or afterwards.\par
\tab Cayleen actually had always wanted to suck a little boy, but she had been fearful.  Little boys often had big mouths and said things they shouldn\rquote t and got babystitters into trouble.  But she was rested assured that her triplet boys would be cool and no repercussions would occur.\par
\tab While she sucked, Dom took her from behind.  Seemed the thing to do, she was nude and had her ass wiggling before him.  As if human again, he felt his cock, he felt his cock pressing against the teen girl\rquote s wriggling ass.  Slowly did his cock penetrate the girl\rquote s tight but giving rim.  Gripping her hips he made slow but deliberate penetration.\par
\tab Cayleen groaned as she was entered, she maintained her mouth lock on David\rquote s pud, taking into her mouth his little nuzzies, too.  It was Sam, though, that caught Dom\rquote s attention\emdash the little tyke stood holding his pud with a very happy look etched upon his face.  He stood and winked to Dom.\par
\tab He stood and winked.\par
\tab Dom shook his head and temporarily halted his pumping.\par
\tab\lquote what the hell?\rquote  then, \lquote do you see me?\rquote\par
\tab There was no response from the little boy; he returned his attention to his babysitter who had finished slurping on David and went to engulfing Adam.  Dom couldn\rquote t figure it and was too dumbfounded; he then found himself blocked from peeking back into the boy\rquote s mind\emdash or any of the boys.  (he didn\rquote t stop to think to pry into Cayleen\rquote s mind, though.)\par
\page\tab A fluke, a trick of the mind?\par
\tab Dom didn\rquote t know, he concluded that he was tired, shagged out.  Traveling in entity form was trying and perhaps it was a sign that of his humanity.  He didn\rquote t know\emdash he didn\rquote t care.  He continued humping Cayleen\rquote s ass until completion.  \par
\tab More striking he discovered \ldblquote cum\rdblquote  on the girl\rquote s ass.  His cum.\par
\tab He could feel it!  There was a lot of it, too.\par
\tab Shaking his head he backed up and though as most always he found traveling thru walls and such an easy thing\emdash backing out of the closed bathroom into the hall was not easy.\par
\tab How to describe the difficulty he couldn\rquote t exactly, he DID pass thru the wall and merge into the hall, but not as easily as he had done so before or recently.  He didn\rquote t know why and a bit of fear began to surge within him.  What did it mean?\par
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\tab How much time had passed he didn\rquote t know, it was dark in the hall with a nite light at a hallway nightstand.  He felt himself sitting, on his butt, with back against the wall\emdash still sitting across from the bathroom.  The bathroom door was opened with a nite light on within.\par
\tab All was still, all was quiet.\par
\tab Slowly ever so slowly he arose.  He didn\rquote t feel that he was floating but walking.  It was a very odd feeling, almost as odd as the very day he discovered himself as an entity.\par
\tab In a bedroom where the door was opened partly Adam, David, and Sam were sound asleep in their beds.  Dom wrinkled his nose.  He sighed and moved to the bedroom across the hall; a set of parental units slept soundly in their bed, the woman with her backside into her hubby.  The digital clock on the bed read out the time:  2:47AM.\par
\tab 2:47AM.  Dom wasn\rquote t sure what time it had been when Cayleen was sucking the triplets, but it sure as hell wasn\rquote t 2:AM in the fucking morning!  It was getting scarier and scarier.\par
\tab Moving into the kitchen Dom settled at the breakfast table; he sighted in on an apple.  He stared and stared and finally saw himself taking the apple and eating it.\par
\tab After devouring the apple Dom seemed to \ldblquote drift.\rdblquote   He didn\rquote t understand it and didn\rquote t know if there was anything TO understand.  He saw the walls of the kitchen, could smell the flowers in the vase on the window sill above the sink.  A bird chirped nosily outside in a maple; a dog barked nearby and Dom just seemed to\emdash drift.\fs24\par
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