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“Five more for me! Come on!” My body was shaking form the effort as I pulled myself into a sitting position again, the pain in my abs intensifying. I dipped backwards, stopping just short of the exercise mat before pulling into a sitting position once again, completing the sit up. “One! Keep it up Jack! Two! Three! Just two more! Four! One more Jack! Five!” I collapsed backwards onto the mat, my abs burning with white hot fire, as my breath came out in ragged bursts. “You’ve outdone yourself today kiddo, great workout.” Mr Goodwin walked away from me to the other end of the room, bending over to pick up a towel.
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Ever since watching gay porn as a teenager my attention has always been straying to possibilities of going at it hot and heavy with another guy. When Mr Goodwin has asked me if I would like to train with him, and the thought of seeing his hot, toned body glistening with sweat, I was hardly going to say no. To be truthful I had always fancied him ever since I first met him at my friend Carl’s house. He’d walked into the living room after his workout, bare-chested. Wearing shorts that clung tightly to his muscled thighs. My eyes drank in the view as he strode past, the outline of his cock was plain as day. I remember I’d almost gasped out loud as he’d walked into the bathroom, leaving the door open so I could catch a glimpse of him, slowly peeling down his shorts. “You gonna lay there all day kiddo?” His deep voice brought me back to the present. “S-Sorry Mr Goodwin.” I apologised, climbing to my feet, wincing as I felt the pain in my abs. “Mr Goodwin? Am I your Geography teacher or something?” He chuckled. “You can use my first name you know.” “Sorry Simon.” I replied as we both laughed it off. I walked over to him accepting a towel from him, rubbing sweat from my perspiring body. “That was a good session today kiddo, I’m really proud of you.” He said as he clapped his hand on my shoulder. “We’ll just do a few warm down stretches then we’ll call it a day eh?” I nodded in agreement while grabbing my bottle of water that I’d left next to the towels. I poured the welcome liquid into my mouth, as my eyes wandered over to where Simon had begun his stretches. I would let him fuck me till I couldn’t walk. I took up my place next to him and began my own stretches. Feeling my muscles aching in protest as I put them to work once again.
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I stooped down and extended my right leg in front of me, stretching out my hamstrings. Suddenly I felt a sharp stabbing pain at the back of my leg, as I felt as if someone had just driven a knife into me.Dirty sex stories and the things daddy made me do.ĭirty sex stories - when it comes to writing them, they almost always have to involve dear old dad.
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I remember this one time when I was very young and mommy was out, daddy gave me some special water at snack time that made me sleepy. I feel asleep almost instantly and when I woke up, I was tied to my bed.ĭaddy didn’t notice though. Really, all I could do was moan incoherently. I was moaning a lot actually and I felt very good. One of daddy’s friends had his mouth around my tiny little pussy and was licking me very hard. He was saying very naughty things while he did it, too, like how he couldn’t wait to stretch my young twat with his fat, mature cock. There were other daddy’s in the room, too.