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Chapter 54
As I walk down the sidewalk, I catch sight of Gabrielle checking the mail. She sees me, and she grins brightly, and her free hand raises fast. She waves at me, calling out loudly down the sidewalk to ensure she has my full attention. “Hey, faggot!” “You want a snack, slut?” she...
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Chapter 55
“Bold of you to be sucking your friend's cock right here on the sidewalk where literally anyone can see you, boy,” comes the voice of Allen Jackson, one of our neighbours who was in high school at the same time as Dad, if not the same year. “I didn't give him a choice, Mister Ja...
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Chapter 59
For a little while, at least, the house is more-or-less silent. Mom and Dad are satiated, the twins have been attended to, and all that remains is to await our guests. A light knock on the open door solicits my attention, and I find Juno standing there. “Hey, faggot,” Juno greet...
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Chapter 60
“Dinner is served,” Mom announced, once the last dish had been set down, “You may now fix your plates.” Julia stood fast, and first, circling the table. I turned to Hiro, moving to kneel between his seat and Julia's, in preparation for my own meal. I licked his feet, prompting h...
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Chapter 20
When the knock on the door comes, Mom opens it to reveal our delivery girl is someone I met in summer camp when we were eight. Cassandra “Cassie” North, a girl with black hair, green eyes, fair-skinned with tons of light brown freckles. She blinks and stares at me, kneeling nude...
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Chapter 21
“Oh, *fuck, yes*,” Cassie growls, rolling her hips and shoving her thick cock to the hilt in my mouth and down my throat. My eyes flutter as she drives in, until my eyes can only see her soft skin and wiry hair. I feel my throat stretching around her. “Take my fucking cock, you...
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Chapter 22
Cassie's pounding is all lust and rage, until her fingers tighten in my hair and she wrenches my head forward as she slams herself in. Her hips smack against my face as her final ram forces her balls into my mouth, her cock lodged in my throat. “*Oh! Fuck yes!* Suck my balls you...
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Chapter 22
Finally, Cassie's fingers tighten in my hair and she yanks my head up off her cock, grabbing her cock with her free hand. Stroking herself hard and fast, with violent urgency, Cassie handles her meat millimetres from my face as I look up at her. “Gonna fuckin' make you look like...
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Chapter 22
One hard final slam and Cassie's hips smack against my face as she buries herself to the hilt. My eyes flutter as she pushes my head down hard, holding me in place as her balls rest against my lips. “Fucking take it, you stupid faggot cum-dump!” The first rope of her cum pumps i...
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Chapter 21
“Mm, okay,” Cassie replies, as I kneel before her, her cock against the side of my face, while Mom takes the breadsticks and pizza, walking away, “Worship me, faggot. Show me what a fag you are. Make me feel like you made your Mom feel.” I don't bother to nod, I simply turn my h...
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Chapter 22
“Fuck, you really love my cock, don't you, you little fag?” Cassie growls with arousal, looking down at me, her cock pulsing against my face as I moan an affirmation. “I bet you'd love it, if I just pushed it straight down your throat right now, huh?” “Mm, Mm-Hmm!” I moan agains...
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Chapter 20
When the doorbell rings, Mom casually moves to the door and opens it, revealing a buddy of mine from high school, name of Edmund. He freezes and almost drops the pizza box and the box of breadsticks balanced on top of it, when he sees me. “Whoa! Nico?” his eyes flick from me to...
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Chapter 21
Edmund's hips roll and his crown comes down to my mouth, and he drives it in with one smooth, hard thrust to the hilt. My eyes flutter up at him as he looks down at me, pressing my face against his hips until all I can see is his hips, instead. “Don't make eye contact, faggot,”...
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Chapter 22
Edmund's grip in my hair remains ironclad as he continues slamming himself into my face. Even as his cock starts pulsing, he continues brutally ramming himself down my throat, edging himself by shifting his pace back and forth, faster, slower. Never gentle, always hard and even...
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Chapter 21
“Keep worshipping my cock, faggot,” Edmund commands, “I want you to make me cum, and quickly, using only your lips and your tongue. You don't get to have my cock in your mouth until I want to use you like that, you little fucking faggot.” I hum softly against his cock, offering...
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Chapter 20
At the knock on the door, Mom opens it, to reveal that the deliverer of our pizza is one of my younger teachers from High School, Miss Clementine Curtis, our 23-year-old English teacher. Reputed to have a massive cock, but I just really liked her. “Nico?!” Her eyes flutter and w...
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Chapter 21
As Mom walks away to the kitchen with the pizza and breadsticks boxes, Miss Curtis rolls her hips, sliding her cock down my face. I stare up at her, my cheeks reddening with humiliation as my teacher prepares to make full and free use of me. She drags her crown down the side of...
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Chapter 22
For twenty minutes, Miss Curtis calmly and contentedly fucks my throat, pumping herself into me. My mouth stretches to accommodate her cock and my throat conforms to her shape. When she finally starts to pulse, Miss Curtis doesn't slow up. Edging herself for several minutes more...
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Chapter 22
“You're doing so well, faggot,” Miss Curtis praises me as her hips continue to move back and forth in hard, fast motions, never slowing, but never slapping. The first pulse of her cock warns me that she's nearing her limit, and her satisfaction. Instead of a hard slap where ther...
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Chapter 26
I listen as Mom and Dad clear the table, then Dad walks into the living room, not even looking at me. He simply ignores me as he walks to his loveseat and sits down behind me. I hear the TV click on, then he rests his heels on the small of my back. I look over my shoulder and Da...
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