The Cursed Boy ( 1 )


Fantasy, Young
It started out as another day for me. My name is Damon. I 'm about 5'11 and 14 with a long bombilation cut that is brown with blonde natural highlighting in the front with puritanical eyes.
I 'm not tight fitting because I weigh 155 dog pound but has a big natural chest and broad shoulder. I had an average size gut but could see the two abs. I also had a otiose eye and wore glasses because I was near sighted.
I got up at the veritable time as always 5:30 in the morning, went in the early elbow room, got my speech sound, put it on porn since no one ever got up with me and never is up, and watched it with my 8 '' hard as a rock. I heard a tap on my window and froze instantly. I felt a wearisome frigidness shiver go up my spur as I heard rustling of the President George W. Bush by my window. I did n't proceed till I had to get snip which I did. I wore sloppy khaki gasp with a blueing collared shirt with blue shoes.I grabbed my bag, walked outside which was little lit, And walked to the scrub by my window. I did n't see anything at first but looked close-fitting to see prints of what looked like dog understructure but bigger than a dog. And there was only two mark then it faded into the weed. I looked around and saw nothing but I knew something was watching him but could n't tell what it was. I shrugged it off '' probably nix '' I said trying to reassure himself.

I got on the bus and during the ride heard that masses had been mauled and partially rust. This got me wondering even more ... the prints ... maulings ... I was trying to sum it all up but my friend named Tayla nudges me '' hey Damon you okay ? ``

I looked at her and smiled '' I 'm OK just thought of a test I got today '' trying to lie

She must 've bought `` okeh just do n't forget to set the stuff on the level ''

'' since when have you cared ? ``

'' since I now have to be on that microscope stage ! `` she moved her hand around. Tayla was a big girl with Brobdingnagian boob ( from a large C to large D ). She had the just Black ass a man could want and her lips were fat juicy. I would have it away this because we used to wee out and snaffle each before I got a girl. shucks I loved those 24-hour interval ! When we made out I would catch her titty under her shirt and thumb my quarter round over her nipples till that were Brobdingnagian ! And even rubbed her pussy through her skirt and panties a few times. I knew she liked it when she protested because she only got surface-active agent, but she would never do anything more which only pissed me off.

While on the bus I talked to everyone saying I was good friend with everyone, but there was one downside. Since I was in 9th grade the amphetamine form girlfriend would n't talk to me. They thought I was inferior but as soon as they were horny they came to me. They always came. They knew I had a fat 8 '' shaft that was always prepare yet one thing made them always come to me ... .that I had more stamina than any early guy in school. I was living the life. On top of the sex aliveness I had a great girlfriend. Her name was Emily and She had deep brunet hair with innate blonde top that always smelled like roses. She turned all the guy wire heads because her face was always bright, sexy, and happy. Her dresser had 32 C cup and for a 14 twelvemonth old I 'd say that is pretty good. Her ass was a fiddling bit more on the humble side but was muscular due to all of the mutation she did. Her oculus were cinnamon bark brown which could thaw anyone 's bosom when she did the puppy dog heart and her pelt was naturally tanned. She was 5'9 1/2 and did modeling sometimes.

I walked up behind her and pulled her to me and kissed her neck '' hey holy person ''

She jumped and turned around and kissed me on the nerve '' hey babe ''

'' how did you sleep last Nox ? `` I said as we started to walk down the G. Stanley Hall.

She was wearing a tight shirtwith a miniskirt jacket thing that girls wear with a black skirt. Our schoolhouse made guys wear dress bloomers and a collared shirt whereas the little girl had to endure decent clothes with A bird that went below or to the stifle. She said in her graceful voice '' I did n't slumber to well. I had a nightmare again ''

I stopped '' what was it about this metre ''

She looked at me with a fake smile '' it 's nothing child ''

'' if it has to do with you it is now what was it about ? `` I made trusted I had the speech sound of command in my voice.

'' you and me were together at a party in the woodwind ... we heard a howel and everyone stopped dancing and looked around. We all saw glowing eyes in the Ellen Price Wood and we all gathered in a Mexican valium as they closed in. Some of the things in the Grant Wood were standing on two legs and some on all fours. They slowly came into the illumination and looked like a werewolf like you see in movies. They all came at us and started to tear everyone to bloody slice. You saw an opening and we both ran ; as we were running we heard stochasticity behind us and saw them chasing us. We kept running but one jumped from a tree and caught you. I stopped and watched you as you died ... '' she started to cry. I pulled her to me and embraced her in my blazonry. `` that 's not all ... when they stopped mauling you they stood by your body and you slowly got up and started laughing. You looked at me with blood red eyes and turned into one of those affair ! '' she started to cry even harder.

I held her even closer '' null will ever happen Angel Falls. If anything does I 'll be your guardian angel and if I 'm not an backer then I 'll be your guardian demon ''

She chuckled which brought my heart to ease a lilliputian '' you better be or I 'll bring you back to lifetime and toss off you myself ''. I smiled and kissed her forehead and wiped away her weeping gently. `` I need to get to family baby '' she said slowly.

'' okay Angel Falls I 'll see you later '' I let her go and watched her go. My thinker went to thinking about school. I walked down the hall, got my volume, and walked toward my class. Suddenly someone jerked me into the can as I walked by it and locked the door and pushed me against the wall. I was startled and pushed the person away.

'' what 's amiss ? Do n't want me now ? `` the female said

It was Veronica, I call her Ver for shortstop. `` Damn Veroniva ! Least you could do is let me fuck a little ahead of time before you grab me and slam me against a wall '' I rub the back of my hand where I can feel a gibbosity now.

'' sorry. Maybe I should pee it up to you '' she unbuttons her blouse and exposes her B cup breasts. She wasnt wearing a bra. For a 11th grader she was only 5'4 and her chest were little but she made up for in her ass which was Brobdingnagian. Her craziness in sex helped also. `` c'mon are you gon na fuck me or stand there lookin at me ? '' I said.

'' oh challenge accepted '' She walked up to me swinging her hips. She slowly rubbed her small hired man down his shirt and gripped the top of my pants as She smashed her lips into mine and forced her tongue into my oral cavity as their clapper fought for ascendence over the former. With relief I won and moved from the bulwark and then pressed her against it. I lifted her up with one arm and grabbed her right chest with the other. I was able-bodied to cup her entire titty in his helping hand which made her moan through the kiss. I pulled away from her quick lip and set her down to allow her to get what she really want ... my dick.

She undid the Khaki drawers and unzipped my pants to see his Brobdingnagian hard-on bulging through my bagger. `` yummy '' she said as she pulled it out and licked the tip of my tool, as she did this it pulsed uncontrollably. She slowly put her lips around it engulfing the headspring which brought a moan from me. She looked up and had a smile and went farther down my rod till it was completely engulfed. It was like Shangri-la, out of all the girls she could suck in the salutary. She started to suck which made me desire to cum right there but I stopped myself. Her left hand hand moved to her kitty-cat which she started to trifle with and the right hand began to fondle my balls. I was loving it and grabbed her nous and began to push in and out of her back talk syncing with her sucking drive. I could tell I was about to cum because of the feeling of my orchis churning. Apparently she could order as well as she started to suck in severely and faster. I looked down as I heard more and Sir Thomas More delicate moans from her, she was fingering her self fast as hell which made me cum then. I yelled '' I 'm CUMMMING ! ! ! fuck ! ! ! ! '' I blew my first off rophy of cum in her mouth which she swallowed with eased ; rope after rope of thick, creamy cum filled her mouth but she swallowed it almost instantly. She stood up and licked her digit as my peter was getting soft.

I brought her up to my lips and kissed her gently tasting my own cum shuffle with her taste of her own juice made it delightful. I lifted her up to the sink and sit her down and got on my knees and looked at her glistening scratch which was practically gushing with juice ... sweet, delicious juice. As you can imagine I dived right in licking the deepest niche which brought loud moans of pleasance from her. As I was licking I brought my digit to her flit and started to roleplay with it : pinching, pulling, and even flicking it which made her cry in pleasure '' Oh my god ! ! ! ! ! Ohhhhhhh ''. She pushed my head in as far as possible. As she said this her body tensed and squeezed my clapper. succus flowed out which I drank as if I were a man who had n't had water in weeks. She became limp but my putz was at full attention. She opened her middle and saw I had lined it up to her entrance '' yes please grant me that fat cock ! ''. I was more than obliged as I slid on fully to the hilt. Her arms and bridge player shot out and went behind her to brace herself against the mirror as she moaned loudly. I quickly set up a pace which her groan became simultaneous with. She pushed back matching my thrusts only making her moan Thomas More and more. Her body became soaked as her pussy tightened around my hammer and she moaned load to where it was almost a riot. This sent me over the top as I came again filling her pussy with hot cum which made her groan as the trembling through her body lessened.

This is where my reputation came. I pulled out with a pop and pulled her off the cesspit and made her bend over. My cock was already hard again as I looked at her ass. Since my cock was already lubricated with her juice I lined my hawkshaw up to her asshole. '' no ! Not there. I 've never been fucked up the ass. It 'll ache too often ''.

'' it 'll get sound. Trust me '' since it was her first anal I went slowly. I put the headland in which made her tear up and flinch in pain. Her ass muscle was squeezing my head to the point of almost pain but uppermost pleasure. I slide my rod in a bit more till fully buried trench in it. Her winces became more of moan as it got deeper and her muscles relaxed which allowed me to move. I slowly moved in and out which made her groan more. I do n't live if it was my imagination or not but it seemed like she was pushing back into my hammer. I did n't wish either way, I was fucking this ass whether she liked it or not. I got faster to where I was slamming hilt deep into her and her moans became louder than ever. I reached my bridge player under her to cup one breast in each hand as I fucked her. She moaned in favorable reception as I fucked her ass. I was getting close to cumming after about 20 minute of arc of this. I grabbed her waist after letting go of her breasts as my breath became call down which allowed me to slam harder and deeper. She moaned and moaned and moaned boulder clay I pushed harder than ever into her ass as I moaned and shot my deep cargo into her ass. She passed out due to the pain, pleasance, and cum. I picked her up and put her in a booth with her pantie and skirt down around her mortise joint to earn it look like she was going to the bathroom which also allowed the cum to seep into the throne. I picked up my trouser and put them on and slowly went out the john feeling better and proud of myself.

I went through the relaxation of the day normally and got off my bus. The walk to my house was 1/2 air mile and woods were between me and my mansion. I was walking the road as it was getting dark. I had the notion from the daybreak that someone or something was watching me. I stopped and looked around cashbox I was fill no one was watching. I started walking a little faster still feeling awkward. I heard a howl from behind me which made me start running. I then heard something hitting concrete, through the running I looked back to see a huge skirt chaser running towards me which made me run faster. I was almost home when the wolf jumped on me and made me fall to the terra firma with a shatter. I was out of breathing place as I looked around to see the bombastic brown brute. It looked like a brute but it was n't somehow. It charged at me, in the second I had I rolled out of the way and lifted myself up to start out running. I took only a few steps and felt a sharp nuisance in my leg. The wolf had clamped on my leg which made me fall down down. I rolled over and kicked the dog lame in the nose which made it squall in pain sensation but growl and jump on my physical structure. It was tryin to burn my have but I was holding it away but it was able to clamp on mt shoulder when my hand slipped from the English of its human face. I screamed in agony as I started to savagely plug the Friedrich August Wolf. It did n't let go at all but started tearing. I looked to my incline and saw a rock. I grabbed it quickly and hit it upside the head which caused blood to seep through its fur. It jumped back and was getting fix for another attack when I heard a howl. It hesitated but growled at me and ran into the woods. I quickly got up and ran home. My mom had to work two-baser faulting so would n't be home till 3 I the sunrise. I was an only kid and I never knew my dad so I was home alone. I locked the door and grabbed the machete out of my room and checked all the door and windows. Once I felt dependable I took a exhibitioner screaming in as I felt the wound burning at the stake. Once out I bandaged it up, but it was getting hard to concentrate on things now. I set the theater dismay and with my panga went to my bad and went to kip. I had nightmares of what happened early that day.

I awoke the succeeding morning with a pain in my shoulder where the Friedrich August Wolf bit me but other than that I felt delicately. I walked in the lav and turned the lighter on. What I saw made me scream ....

That 's the first off part. Depending on evaluation and panorama I 'll keep open it going .
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