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by redstone
Chapter 1
It was my first time traveling alone after finishing school. I was 19 but feeling very young living with my parents and being very protected all my life. Going on this interrail train trip across Europe to meet Maria, my online girlfriend which I kind of dated for the last months...
4 years ago 1,915 Words 18 Likes 11,125 Views -
by redstone
Chapter 2
My eyes widened in shock as I stared at his pink man meat which grew within seconds in his hand to a considerable size. Oh my god this can't be real. I was cornered and couldn't get out here and now I am totally alone with this pervert. I shifted deeper into my seat and tried to...
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by redstone
Chapter 3
The small voice inside of me that has been trying to convince me was getting louder. Maybe it would be a good experience to take his offer. Maybe it would make me more of a man and nobody was around to see me. No parents, no friends. I could do what I want. Maybe just being more...
4 years ago 1,929 Words 18 Likes 4,275 Views -
by redstone
Chapter 4
I woke as the catering staff brought in breakfast half an hour before we arrived in Barcelona. It was like waking from one of those hyper realistic dreams where you don't know what is real and what is not. I sat up and there was Mr. Crofton, sitting there relaxed, spreading butte...
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by redstone
Chapter 5
More and more often I just closed my eyes biting my lip, feeling Mr. Croftons hot big hand massaging my hard little worm inside my pants. As the ride continued and Nkhala just watched and talked and didn't react I too started to relax and not care anymore. I was just kind of a fi...
4 years ago 1,115 Words 13 Likes 2,731 Views -
by redstone
Chapter 6
The two hugged and chatted, giggling right in front of the head end of the massage table. Still looking through the hole in the massage table I could see Olga's pale legs in her white sneakers and Mr. Crofton's naked hairy feet in the same slippers that I was wearing today. He wa...
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by redstone
Chapter 7
Olga's groans and whining grew louder and I could sense her muscles tensing up and trembling as a climax built up in her. Mr. Crofton slobbered noisily above me and as she finally howled out in delight she squirted into his face and onto me. It dribbled into my hair and tickled r...
4 years ago 1,751 Words 15 Likes 2,149 Views