Romance ? ?


Hardcore, Humiliation
Monday is my favorite day of the hebdomad. It 's not because school starts ( yay ), or the fact that it begins with the same letter as my initiatory gens ( Megan ), but the fact its the day I get to cocker sit the Alice Hamilton child, Louis. He 's two age old, and ADORABLE. His older brother, Josh, is my age ( 18 ) but he seems to hate me. Every time I walk through the door he bolts on a higher floor, as if he ca n't await to get away from me. He 's really precious. blonde hair, 6 '' 2, aristocratical eyes, abs and six pack ( I walked through the door one prison term when he was in the kitchen with only display panel trunks on, and he was SO hot. He could feature melted an ice cream. ) such a ignominy he HATES ME. I guess I 'm ok looking, blonde hair that reaches my ass, naughty optic my mum sexual love and says glisten in the sun, skinny/fit, and..…DD tit. I was blessed there. I 'm 5 '' 2. Dunno if that short circuit or improbable, from HIS perspective.

Anyway, back to that day. After school I walked towards the Alice Hamilton 's firm. I was wearing a classic 'me'outfit-jeans ( blue ), red wedge hound, tank top. It was summertime, and I was actually passably warm. I was nervous and excited, not to see Louis, but to see Josh. My stomach turned and churned. I felt sick, and wondered if throwing up was a good look. But, I set my head high and kept walking. respiration in through the nose, out through the mouthpiece.

I walked up to the nominal head room access and anxiously rang the doorway chime. Their house is REALLY Bodoni. Mrs William Rowan Hamilton welcomed me and ushered me inside. She had WAY too much makeup on, and has probably had one hundred dumbbell caper, they 're hard as rocks. Serious, you can experience them when she hugs you. `` Sweety, thanks so a good deal for coming. We 're going out for the nighttime, as an anniversary. Twenty years. How have I put up with him ? '' She shook her brunette ringlet. `` Josh will be back soon, he 's out with his girlfriend. '' That hit me like a tidal wafture. GIRLFRIEND ! How could he ! I mean…god. I felt so crushed. Before I knew it, Mr and Mrs Hamilon had left the building.

I walked over to Louis and gave him a hug. `` Hey there ! How 's my pet 2-year old ? '' I gushed. He farted. I put him down. I walked over to the electric refrigerator and got out a Coke. I took a swig. Ahhhhhhhh. Refreshing. The front doorway opened. Josh walked in, plain white tee, blue blue jean, sneakers. He looked at me. `` Hi. '' I said, nervously. `` Hi. '' he replied. `` Whos your girl ? '' I asked. Nice one, Captain obvious. `` Amy Beigel. '' he said. `` But she 's not the one I like, the one I likes name starts with…m. `` then he rushed up the steps, dropping his cap on the top pace. I was confused. Did he mean me…or ? I left the Hamiltons later that nighttime, still puzzled.

When I got home, my ex was sitting on my porch. My parents were away for the dark. `` Get away from here, and from me. '' I growled. `` Baby, I 'm gon na fuck your guts out. '' he said, obviously drunk. He grabbed my helping hand and pulled me towards him. `` Go away ! Leave me alone ! '' I cried out. He undid my top button, and ripped off my storage tank top. I screamed and screamed. Somehow that ass fix got us both au naturel, and he pushed me on the base of my porch. Holding my arms down, pinning me to the porch, he positioned himself at the entrance of my vagina. He shoved into me, hard, filling my earth with pain. I screamed, screamed, screamed. He started pounding my pussy, arduous and immobile. I could feel blood running down my ass scissure. I screamed and screamed. He ignored my pleas, and just fucked me heavy and fast. He filled my uterus with cum, and then left me lying on the porch, filled with stock and cum. I felt humiliated, ridiculed. Even though noone had witnessed it, I felt as though the hale domain had been watching and laughing. I was not a Virgin, but pain like this was…unexpected. I decided that in the good morning I would go and travel to the Doctor of the Church. His name was Dr.Tom. He had been my doc since I was five years old. I could jump school and go to his drill, it would n't be voiceless. I had enough money, And he would understand why not to tell my parents. I picked mysel off the porch, unlocked the door and made my way inside. I had a shower, washed away all bad view, and made myself tea. Surprise, surprise, it was only ten. My parents would n't be home boulder clay midnight. I went on the net and found some pictures and information for my projection, titled 'Mines'. So interesting, I know. I went to bed at about eleven, and slept like a baby-waking up all night.

In the aurora I packed for school, got dressed, waved sayonara to my tired coffee imbibition parents and started my way towards DrTom 's exercise. I walked sorta Weird, cause my slit was still sore. Not many people noticed though, and the unity that did probably thought I had a leg trauma. Finally I walked through the doors, and said hello to Laticia, the desk lady. I asked her if there was any way I could see Dr.Tom today, and he replied he woul see me in five mo. I smiled, said thank you, and sat down on one of the uncomfortable wait room chairs. Ahhhhh. retentivity. I started reading a account book, and felt relaxed, secure, homely. Laticia said it was time for me to see Dr.Tom, so I walked into his room. I shut the door behind me. `` How nice to see you Megan ! '' he greeted me. `` I 've missed your visits ! '' I sat down and told him the solid story of my colza, leaving out my whopping crush on Josh. As I spoke I realised he could n't be a good deal quondam than 30 five. His features were quite appealing. He had short embrown tomentum, and just a petite bit of beard stubble. I snapped myself out of it. He nodded his head and said `` I 'm so sorry to pick up. Of course I wont tell your parents. It will be out secret. '' Then he gave me a high-five, like he used to when he was little.

'' Just hop up onto the examination table please Megan. '' he said. I hopped up and removed my long skirt and scanty. He stared up my pussy, between my legs. `` Hmmmmmmmm '' he said. `` I cant see any tearing, but we will accept to work sure. '' and with that he pulled down his pants, revealing a seven inch severe prick ! `` What are you talking about ? What are you doin Dr.Tom ? '' I asked. However, I could n't get my eyes away from his putz. It was so…big. My exs was only five and a half inches. He slowly pulled my leg apart, and positioned his cock at the ingress of my budding wet pussycat. I did n't pull my pegleg shut, however. I kinda wanted him inside me. He started to push in, and I felt the head of his rooster enter my pussy. Pop ! It felt so good. I moaned slightly, twitching from anticipation. He moaned `` It 's so closely. '' suddenly, in one push, he bottomed out. I moaned and pulled him in as far as he could go. When we both calmed down, he started pushing his shaft in and out, in and out. He got faster, intemperately, bigger. Soon we were bouncing together so fast, I could n't see his cock, it was only a blur. He squeezed my articulatio humeri and moaned his release. I felt his hot, lodge cum pour into my body. It was such a picture gross moment. He pulled out, and I put back on my panties and skirt.

'' good-bye, Megan. And this time, it 's discharge of burster. Come back soon. You do n't have any tearing, and you seem to be in tip top circumstance. Have a nice day. '' as I walked out, I knew my biography was not far from finished. Not any where near, there was more than cum to do.

Suggestions are welcome : )

I will compose chapter 2 if requested. Sorry, next one will let to a greater extent detail. : )
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