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Introduction:

Three episodes of my life
Since I do have respect for the reader's time and energy (I'm also a reader!) I have written not one, but three short stories here.
They are, as far as I can remember, reflecting true events that have happened to me.


EVELYN

The story is based on true events.
Still, I won't claim that the events have really happened in the order that I've described here – things have happened a really long time ago...

So, I'm seventeen.
It's the summer holiday and I've been sleeping for more than fourteen hours!
For the moment, I don't know this, but I am soon to find out...
I'm naked, feeling cozy, and I stretch my arms and legs, feeling good!...
The traffic noises on the street make me realize, in my semi consciousness that it must be late in the morning or something...
Suddenly, a breeze tickles my pubes and, a second after, I feel something warm and wet touching the tip of my dick...
I realize that I am at home, in my bed, and, since my parents do not accept pets, I start wondering what is causing those sensations...
My hands are above my head and I really am too lazy to make the effort to put one hand on my dick and realize what is really happening.
Am I still dreaming?!?
My dick starts stiffening – it's up already!
God! I need a wet hole to stick it in!
Oh no! Something is engulfing the head of my dick!
What the heck!?!
I open my eyes, and... there she is!
Blue eyed beauty, short haircut, small tits but huge nipples...

“Gosh! How did you get in?”
“Your mother answered the door and I've asked her kindly to let me wake you”...

I grab her by her arms, make her lay down on my chest, and kiss her frantically.
She's Evelyn, a fuck buddy – a teaser!
Whenever I call her, she tells me that she cannot come – she's busy, having some schedule arranged with or by her parents...
Whenever she calls me, things go somewhat like this”:
“Hi, I need to see you – your place, or my place”
Maybe I'm in bed with some other girl...
“Look, I cannot see you before, let's say, two hours”...
“OK, tell that bitch to move her ass out of your bed and house, cause I'm coming! And I'll be taking a cab!So, hurry!” And she just ends the call...

Once, I've just ignored her – she has arrived at my place, met the other one, and told her:
“Honey, either you love him, which, by the way you look at him, I don't believe, either you let him fuck you some other time, since now I'm really horny and there really are a very few boys around who know how to get me rid of my itch! So, just be a nice girl and beat it!”

We kiss, for a minute or so, while my dick is searching for the entrance in her cunt.
There!
They find each other!
I start sticking it in...
“Stop” She says – let me put some music – “you know I'm shy and I don't want your mother to hear our moans!”...

She jumps out from the bed, leaving the tip of my dick wet and tickling...
Shit! This is Evelyn!
Less than a minute later, the room is filled with the sound of Vangelis – Chariots of Fire...
She approaches the bed – I cannot stop admiring how beautiful her slim body can be...
I grab her by her hand, put her in bed on her back, and, in some kind of rush, stick, again, my dick into her cunt...
She's wet, like always!
She softly whispers in my ear: “Look, I think I am in that period of the month when I can easily become a ridiculously young mother – so, take care!”

I don't know why, but this gives me some kind of an impulse – I start fucking her hard and deep, but, being so wet, it doesn't hurt her.
I take her legs and put them on my shoulders, than, again, I start pumping her, as if I was late to go some place...
Luckily, less than a day before, I've been fucking some other chick, so my balls aren't full with jizz...
I'm deep inside her, I stop, but keep on pressing her womb – I feel the muscles of her cunt caressing the base of my dick.
Gosh! She moves them so good!
I keep on pushing. I feel my dick pulsing inside her.
She starts trembling and gives herself a nice orgasm – she scratches my back with her nails, she grabs my hair with one hand and forces me to give her a deep long kiss.
Her whole body is spasming – I feel that I am close to cumming too.
I stop kissing her and, after taking a deep breath, I ask her:
“Honey, what will it be? Mouth or ass?”
“Go down there! I don't want you too far from there! In fact, I wouldn't let you get away, but I'm too afraid!”...

I gradually stop pressing, and, gently, take out my dick, and start searching for the other entrance.
There it is! I can feel it! It's already wet from the cunt juices.
My dick is wet too.
I gently start pushing, and pushing, and pushing.
It probably hurts her, since she's trying to move up, and up, and up...

I guide her body towards the pillows in the corner of the bed – her head reaches them and she cannot run anywhere...
I keep on pressing, and pressing.
Her sphincter finally lets me in, and she starts crying – only tears, no noise...
I know that if I stop now, she will try to beat the crap out of me – the first time when we did it, seeing her cry made me stop – I've been lucky she didn't kill me!

So, I keep on sticking it in, more, and more, and, again, she starts trembling...
“God! I need you to rip me off! Cut me in two halves! I'm a tramp! I'm a bitch! I'm a whore! I'm a slut! Nobody will ever look at me as if I were a decent woman! I'm just a piece of shit!”...

She keeps on trembling and I feel I'm close to cumming too!
I just let it go! I push, and push, and push!
My jizz goes deep inside her bowels...

I hold her in my arms, I embrace her so strong that she starts having breathing problems...
I cannot stop! I feel so good!

We stay like that for a minute or so...
Than, she reaches a napkin and places it beneath her ass.
“Now, dear, get out! You will, most probably, be full of shit!
Now, go and see that your mother isn't around, so that we can go and take a shower”...

Good girl, good memories!...

…................................................................................................

MARY

The story, unfortunately, is true...
I hate it!

So, I'm in my very early twenties, full of energy and shit, thinking that I own this planet, that I can do whatever I please, fuck whatever and whoever I wish, just because it's me,

Her body is wet, the sheets are wet too...
Her blue eyes keep on focusing against my eyes!
She's fucking me with her eyes!
I love and hate it at the same time!...

She's a jewel!
Call her at no matter what time, even in the middle of the night, and just tell her that you need her...
Although she is still living with her parents, she will do, whatever it takes, to come to your place and... let you fuck her holes, whenever and however you wish...

She's slim, not tall, not beautiful, just pretty.
She's got boobs, ass, a sucker's mouth...
I would and have stayed the whole night with my dick into her mouth – not for pleasure, I just wanted to see if it really is possible!...

She tells me:
“Look, I really do love you!”...
“Honey, you know that I like you, a lot, but... I just don't love you! We cannot become husband and wife!”...

She takes my dick out of her cunt, and grabs it with her hand, guiding me to stick it into her mouth...
She sucks and caresses it like nobody else!...

No! I need to fuck!
So, I just go back down there, stick it in her cunt and start pushing – deep, strong, but slow strikes...
I push, and push, and push...

She starts moaning, and tells me that she's gonna give me the best child a couple can get!
Waw! I stop!
I take it out from her cunt and, forcibly, take her by her legs and put them on my shoulders.
Both her cunt and ass are there, just in front of the head of my dick – I feel an itch and the rush to stick my dick in her!
I don't know why, but I just need to stick my dick deep down inside her cunt.
I do it!
God! What a feeling! I feel her pulsing womb and the muscles of her cunt!
She's spasming! She starts yelling:
“Take me! Fuck me! Give it to me! Hold me! Kick me! Love me! Make me yours!”...

I feel the urge, and let go...

…................

Three months later, the door bell rings – it's Mary!
“Hi, where have you been?!?”
She smiles, and silently lets herself fall on the arm chair...

“Ive been carrying your baby, but your cousin has convinced me to have an abortion”...
I take her by her hand, lay her in bed, and, with no other introduction, I just rip off her panties...
I have an instant hard on, and I stick my dick deep inside her cunt...

“You know that being my first, you will always do to me whatever pleases you – still, maybe the time is right to tell you that your cousin has asked me to marry him”...

I just take out my dick from her cunt and give it to her to suck me off...
I just cannot keep my hard on!

I get down from the bed and let myself fall on an arm chair...
“Honey, you know that you're a whore! I've introduced you to my cousin since, knowing that I will be far away for a while, you'll have a good fucking buddy! You weren't supposed to get married with him!”

“Yeah! I remember! But you'll just have to live with it – a girl is entitled to have her personal choices!”...

…...............................................

I get dressed and go out as a rocket, almost letting myself killed in the traffic, going to have a chat with my cousin...
He's at home, reading I don't know what and listening to some crappy heavy me(n)tal music...

“Hi, cuz, howya?”
“Hi, grab a beer!”

I get the beer and get a sit on a couch.
Open it, take a sip, than get up and switch off the record player.

He looks at me, and, in a low, confused voice asks:
“What, why?”

“Cousin, we need to talk”
“So, go on!”
I tell him about Mary, how I've met her, how she's been fucking three guys at the same time, how she has managed to insert, half deep, at a party, a bottle of champagne inside her pussy...

“Stop! That's enough! I can deal with the fact that you don't respect her, but I won't accept to let you insult her in front of me!”
He's yelling...
His face has turned red and I know him too well – either I let it go, either we'll have a fight...

“OK cuz, so be it! Just don't expect me to come and be, eventually, your best man...”

I find my way out of his home.
It's been twenty years since we've never really spoken again...

….................................................................

LORENA

This is a true story – if some events will be somewhat altered, I shall let you know at the end of the story.

I'm on a bus, coming from downtown.
I don't know how come, but the bus is really crowded, so I don't find a place to be sitted.
I find a spot at the back of the bus and start looking outside, at the traffic, people, buildings...
It's a nice sunny day, not too hot, so I don't need to avoid sensing some perspiration smell that so often raises in a crowded bus here...

The bus stops, some people get down, some others climb in.
I'm not really attentive, keeping on looking outside the large window.
The doors close, and, seconds after, I feel the scent of a perfume – discreet, but surely expensive...
This intrigues me, since, usually, when I travel by bus, I can only sense some deodorants...

I look at my right and I see a pair of blue eyes, surrounded by a cascade of blond, curly hair...
I'm game, since I've always been the slave of the blond women!
If that blond hair is accompanied by a pair of blue eyes, than, honestly, I'm in trouble!

She's tall, slim, but with a nice pair of boobs.
I don't dare to try to look and see the lower part of her body, since she would surely realize that I am insistingly looking – my vast experience has taught me that women are pissed if you act as if you are at an appraisal, or something...
So, I just continue to admire the streets, while the bus is moving...

Next stop – some noises, loud voices, and a group of young lads climb in.
It doesn't take them more than a minute to realize that they have found a beauty...
Unfortunately they don't seem to be the polite kind, and so they prove it in a very short time – they start pushing her towards the window of the bus, making lots of comments about the blond girls, how stupid they usually are, and how their only goal is... dick...
I take a look around me – old guys and women, appalled of the comments, but too afraid to try to defend the poor blond creature.
I've always been a crazy guy, so, now, in my early twenties, I am probably ready to feel how it is to have a knife stabbed in some part of my body.
Still, I know that if something like that happens, the guy who stabs me will be dead, seconds after...
The problem is that he doesn't know what will be happening to him – he will just consider that the knife makes him be the boss...

So, I just reach with my right arm around the girl and grab the bar that is attached to the window...
Suddenly, there is silence!
The guys are surprised!
“What the hell!?!”...
I don't say a word, but I'm ready to turn around and kick the shit out of them...

Some philosophy – all my life I've been afraid of dogs, no matter how large or small they were...
The moment they feel you are scared, they become more and more aggressive!
If they come at you, and you get angry, they will surely feel your anger and... keep the distance!
It seems that we, humans, are the same!...

Back to the bus.
She is almost trembling – she's tense, and scared...
My body is almost touching the back of her body, but I am really attentive not to touch her – she's had enough for the day...
Another bus stop, and the guys just jump out, making some comments I've never really heard or remembered...
I should tell you – I'm a big guy – 1.9 m height and, if you look closely at my hands, you realize that either I'm using a shovel all day, which I'm not, either I do some sports that need a lot of effort...


Suddenly, the blond blue eyed beauty turns around – she looks directly in my eyes and, voiceless, with only her sweet lips, says “thank you”...
I just stupidly smile and put some distance between our bodies...
The next bus stop – I realize it's the stop where I'm supposed to get out the darned box (bus).

Strange coincidence, she also directs herself towards the door.

We get out, she goes left, I go right...
I make, probably, twenty steps before I realize that I really like that girl, I feel the need to embrace her, to make love to her!
To do whatever I've felt doing to her while being on the bus!

I turn around, looking for her!
She's gone!
God! I need to find her, to follow her, after all, she probably lives in the same neighborhood!
I look – she's probably taken to the right!
I start walking in a frenzy – I start running!
The street on the right is empty!
How come?
Did she run?
Across the sidewalk, there is another street, a little one...
I see her.
Her mid short skirt is balancing as she goes her way...
Nice, very nice long straight legs – perfect shape!
I keep on running towards her, until I am ten meters close.
Suddenly, she stops, turns around:
“What did keep you so long?!?”
God, I'm blushing – and I don't use to, since I was in my teens!

“Hi, I'm Ovid and I happen to live here, in this neighborhood”...
“I'm Lorena, and I also live here, at some relatives – I'm a student”.

“Fine, can I offer you a beer at the terrace?”
“No, I don't drink any alcohol, but I would be happy with a soft drink!”...
She gives me a gorgeous smile...

We turn around, aiming for the terrace.
She lets me speak, and speak, and speak, for an hour or so, and three bottles of beer.
She's a bit worried, every time I ask the waiter for another beer – she just doesn't know how much I can drink...

We put an end to it and, since I've already told her that I LOVE music, I ask her if, some time, she would agree to come at my place, to listen to some music...
She says:
“Look, let's do it like this – you take me at my place, let me have a word with my aunt, change, and, afterwards, we go at your place”
“Agreed!”

I wait for her out and, in spite of my fears, she's back in ten minutes.
This time, wearing a pair of Wrangler jeans and a blouse showing her cleavage and leaving very little to the imagination...

We get to my place, start some music...
After an hour or so, she asks me to pump down the volume.
“You should know that I do have a boyfriend – his name is Dan”.
“Well, honestly, I'm really sorry to hear that!”

She starts taking off her blouse, bra, jeans and panties...
She than lays naked on my bed.
“He's out of the town, and, anyway, before he left, we've had a fight!”...

I, methodically take off my clothes, and than I reach for a drawer and take a condom.
“No! If you want to use that, I'll just get dressed and out of here!”...

I say: “Why? I'm quite active, sexually, and if I've got a disease, or something, you may get it!”
“I don't care! You are my God! You have saved me today!”

We start making love – she's not a tiger, nor a vixen, she just lays there in bed, legs largely spread, no moves, no nothing, but just crying:
“Dan, why did you leave me?”...

Hearing those words make me close to get limp – I start pumping like there is no tomorrow – finally, I ejaculate – huge quantity, everything inside her...
She feels it and starts crying louder:
“Now! Things are about to get worse! I'm about to get pregnant with a man I've just met!”...
I take my dick out of her cunt, reach for a drawer, and take a syringe...
I prepare a solution of vinegar and water and stick the syringe into her cunt...
The sperm, vinegar and water start making a mess on my bed...

We take a shower, than get dressed, and, after having another drink – she an orange juice, I a Martini, we get dressed and I take her home...

…..............................................

Fifteen years later, I am in the parking lot beside the kindergarten where my son is making his first steps...
I see a pair of blue eyes...
It's Lorena!
She's married now, but, unfortunately, she cannot have kids...
I invite her downtown to have a pizza together.
She accepts.
Her husband is Dan, the guy she was crying for, while I was sticking my dick inside her cunt...

I tell her:
“Look, due to my line of work, I happen to have the keys of some very discreet apartments – we can go there, fuck like rabbits, and nobody will ever know!”...
“No, sorry! You really don't understand! I have a husband that I love and hate in the mean time!
But, you are still my God, my angel, the one who has saved me!”...

….....................................................

Just a few years ago...
I am at a hypermarket...
She's still slim – which I'm not any longer!
I see her, but I also see a fat guy beside her...
She looks at me and smiles.
I go towards them, say hello, and introduce myself to Dan...

I can see on his face that he's awfully jealous!
I feel like beating the shit out of him, but... he is Lorena's husband!
I just smile, make a casual conversation, and go away...

I don't know if I am a good or bad person – it's just me!

NOTE: I hope that I haven't invented anything – I have squeezed my brains to write down the things, just a they've happened!
3 comments

Colin123wmReport

2012-10-13 06:21:25
The criticism might be grammatically correct and the way the story was told might make it a bit stilted but for a change there was a sincere element of honesty and truthfulness that I personally found appealing. I enjoyed reading all three, thank you

Ovid58Report

2012-10-13 05:55:39
I've been really working hard to try to remember how things have really happened...
Honestly, I've even tried with Google translator to find out what "substinence" means, but, unfortunately, I haven't reached to a result...
Anyway, next time I feel a tickle to write a story, I shall try to remember to divide it in a lesser number of paragraphs.
Thanks!

anonymous readerReport

2012-10-13 02:37:11
You should try transitioning from paragraph to paragraph. Your paragraphs lack substinence... also too many paragraphs.

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