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Date: November 21, 2019

I’m so sick of words! I hear words all day through; first from him, now from you! Is that all you blighters can do? ” — Eliza Doolittle from My Fair Lady I’ve always been amazed by the versatility of the English language, and the rate at which it evolves; but not necessarily for the better to my way of thinking. Recently I happened to reread a piece from the late Ring Lardner, a legendary sportswriter and author of satirical short stories. Lardner was a friend of F. Scott Fitzgerald; he influenced J. D. Salinger, Ernest Hemingway, and among others, late Los Angeles Times sports reporter Jim Murray. “How insensitive I must have seemed when you told me that you loved me. How unmoved and cold I must have seemed when you told me so sincerely. Why, you must have asked, did I just turn and stare in icy silence?

Chloe stood shamefaced, her life an abject mess. Humble mumbled apologies went unheeded. Hands behind back like a naughty schoolgirl, Chloe shuffled forward to stand face to face with the head, though he remained seated. A towering presence in the mould of a typical 1950’s authoritarian, Mason was able to recall with fondness the days when corporal punishment was encouraged. In these more liberal modern times, however, any such indiscretion was a punishable offence in itself. Chloe knew it too, her momentary lapse unforgivable. Mason eulogised, like he was reading her obituary. The words cut like a scalpel. She was clutching at straws, knowing full well that the moment the snotty-nosed brat she’d gently backhanded squealed to his parents, her career was finished. But she loved teaching and had to cling to something. Mason sighed long and hard. Chloe’s eyes filled with tears. The old headmaster rubbed at his chin.

I was experimental with sex. I was willing to have it with just about anyone or anything. It was at the encouragement of my grandpa. My daddy raised me as a single parent. My grandpa moved in with us when I was young to help us out. I had an older brother who would look out for me but grandpa needed to come to watch us both. My grandfather would come into my bedroom at night in the middle of the night waking me. “Oh God,” he moaned in my ear after climbing into bed with me. “You make my cock so hard.” He humped his erection at my hip and fondled my tits over my shirt. He was pleasantly surprised finding me in my panties. My grandpa pulled my panties aside to play with my pussy. I was dripping wet and still a virgin. Grandpa said he had to fuck me to take my virginity.

Nick noticed Stacy glance down to the front of his underwear. “It looks like you’re ready for round 2 sooner than I thought. How about you take me from behind on the kitchen counter? “C’mon, Mr. Worrywart. Your mom won’t be home for a while. Don’t you wanna fuck me again? Nick didn’t need to think too hard about that one. In one motion, he picked Stacy up and placed her on top of the kitchen counter. He ripped his underwear off and plunged his rock hard shaft inside of her. The photos of the girl had sent his hormones into overdrive. He was going to pound Stacy harder than he ever had before. It really was a good thing his parents weren’t home because he was giving it to her good. There would be no kissing or pussy licking this time around. He was going to use Stacy just like he had used Lizzy, the hooker, and Tiffany; as holes to masturbate himself into.

But eventually he finds out that the owners are Negros and that they have a son Mich’s age! Then he forbids her to go there, as he suspects and has accused her, and this young black male of being more than just friends! This is followed by even more accusations of her of having perverted sinful sex with this black youth, and of course he is right! Her father is mad as hell about Mich’s willing disobedience of his will and that she wants to spend time with these black people, especially against his preachings and rigid dislike of them and has threaten to beat her! Several days later and not long after this confrontation Randall has dropped her off some distance from her home, as Mich has asked! Mum is pleading with him not to hurt her! Paying no attention to his wife has ripped her dress off! The fact that Mich is wearing no grundies is bad enough, but with no hair on her pubic area at all!

She shrugged out of her ripped bra, then pushed me back, hard, and her bed knocked the back of my knees out. I fell backwards on it. She unbuckled my belt, then had my pants unbuttoned and unzipped in no time at all. She pulled them down along with my boxers, all the way off me, and tossed them aside, then with only a little hesitation she started blowing me, and it was the best thing I had ever felt. Suddenly she stopped then straddled me on her knees. I didn’t hesitate. I unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans and started to pull them down, then stopped in complete surprise. There, in the front of her panties, was a bulge I had seen before, just not in real life. As I lay there with my head and shoulders off the bed, looking at her panty-covered dick, I looked up at her face.

In fact, I even dated a few lesbians that enjoyed my unique charms. I always thought I wanted a straight guy, because I feel like a straight girl, but Baby, honestly, I’ve been looking for you. We have needs that compliment each other. When you said you loved sex with a man, but romance with a woman, my heart jumped into my throat. I can give you both, I thought anxiously! Would you like to fuck me, Sweetness? No woman could ever do to me what you are doing. Lover, I want YOU inside of ME first. I want you to fill my love hole with your big, fat cock. I need to feel the hot cum spray against my love tunnel. After all, who’s the woman here anyway? God, you feel good inside! I am going to cum! No one has ever fucked me to an orgasm like that.