>, Give it a try. Find an idea that you can be passionate about and >, work from there. Develop the story in your mind and then write >, about i...t. Give it a try. >, You have been touched by other stories. Now go out and touch >, others. So, I thought about it. I dismissed the idea, of course, as I hadn’t tried to write fiction since I was a schoolboy. But there remained this thing… Then, I had an idea. I had a tale to tell. I wanted to tell a story, an erotic story, that didn’t. Boy’s cock was jutting and throbbing towards Mr. Shultz’s tight puckered asshole, inching slowly towards the most vulnerable opening, watched by all as it drips constantly. Teacher tries once again to free himself to scream and try to kick Ralph out, hopefully landing a hard blow to Ralph’s big cock but he was held strong like a vise by no less than a dozen hands like the chain links making him totally helpless and almost immobile. The teacher was only able to moan and or plead with his eyes to. Dunno," said Shayna with a dumb disposition.Lexi warned Shayna by saying, "Shit Shayna, you can't even talk. Youreyes are wide and glassy. You were WASTED last night and then the firstthing you do this morning is get all jacked up again!"Shayna neurotically fumbled for a cigarette and struggled to light it."LOOK, you're addicted to drugs and nicotine. You're abusing your body,"cried Lexi.Shayna looked at Lexi with a blank stare. She was so high she couldn'tcommunicate. Shayna lay with her back. I want you hard while I fuck you."James led me by my cock into my bedroom and then pushed me onto the bed. He grabbed the lube and tossed it to me. "Grease up good, I'm really going to give it too you tonight."I felt humiliated but strangely aroused as my slippery fingers worked a large wad of the thick lube into my asshole. James watched in lurid fascination, slowly stroking his dick and rubbing the leaking precum into his purple head. When I was done, I offered to put a condom on his cock for.