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Hayat hikâyem (Sanal Âlemde Kemal ve Sevgi).

Bugüne kadar burada ve buna benzer bircok sitede yazilar yazdim ve paylastim. Kimisi tamamen gercek, kimisi biraz fantezilerle harmanlanmis gercek, kimisi de sadece hayal ve fantezi ürünüydü. Bugün size daha farkli bir sey yazmaya karar verdim. Kendimden ve esimden daha detaylica bahsedip, nasil bir hayat yasadigimizi anlatmaya calisacagim. Bunu yazarken isimlerimizi gizleyerek sanal ortamlarda sikca kullandigim kemal ve sevgi isimlerini kullana cam, yer mekânlari ise mümkün oldugunca gercegine sadik kalarak yazmaya calisacagim.

Ben kemal, 1977’de Almanya’da dogdum. Su anda esmer, 1.72boylarinda, 70 kg.da, normal bir fizige sahip biriyim. Cok yakisikli veya karizmatik biride degilim. ilk ve orta ögretimime kadar Almanya’da okudum ve yasadim. Orta ögretimin ortalarindayken Ailemle Türkiye’ye kesin dönüs yaptik. Yarim kalan orta ögretimi zar zor tamamlayip, o dönemki Türkiye’deki egitim sistemine alisamadigim icin liseyi bitirmeden yarim biraktim. Yabanci dilimin cok iyi olmasindan dolayi da Turizm basladim. Henüz on sekiz yasimda bile degildim ve yasima göre oldukca iyi para kazaniyordum. Her genc gibi bende gezmeyi, eglenmeyi ve hayatimi yasamayi cok seviyordum. Sik, sik eglence mekânlarina gider, sabahlara kadar eglenir hayatimi yasardim. Sik, sik eve kiz arkadaslarimi getirirdim. Bir süre cikar ve hatta cogu kez iliski yasar sonrada onu birakir bir baskasiyla takilmaya devam ederdim. Özellikle cinsel yasantim nerdeyse cilgincaydi. Ailem bu durumdan oldukca rahatsiz olurlardi ve bu yüzden sürekli evlenmemi isterlerdi. Bense evlenmeyi düsünmüyordum. Cok yakisikli veya karizmatik biri olmadigimi ve benle cikan kizlarin cogunun akli fikri kazancimda oldugunu iyi biliyordum. Bana göre cogu kiz arkadasimin derdi, benimle evlenecek evde oturacak kendini salacak rahat bir yasam sürecek. Bir nevi kendilerini kurtaracaklar. Bense hala hayatimi yasamayi ve benim gibi düsünen maddiyata önem vermeyen ama cilginlar gibi özgürce yasayacak, fantezileri olan birinin karsima cikmasi halinde, ancak o zaman evlenmeyi düsünüyordum. Tabi bunu aileme veya etrafa söyleyemiyordum. Ailem, akrabalar ve etraftakiler evlendigimde degisecegimi durulacagimi düsünüyor ve sürekli kendilerine göre iyi aile kizi icin arayislardaydilar. Ailemin ve etrafin baskilari ile beraber evliligin tam olarak ne oldugunu bilmeden. Bana uygun oldugunu düsündükleri, agir basli ve ailemin de görüp begendigi, mahalleden bir kizla ilk evliligimi yaptim. Bu evliligim yaklasik bir bucuk ila iki yil arasinda sürdü. Bu evliligi yaptigima ne o zaman ne de simdi hic pisman olmadim. Bu evlilik bana bir nevi tecrübe ve deneyim olmustu. İlk karimin evlendigimizde bakire olmadigini evlendigim gün gerdek gecesi anladim. İlk karim bakireligiyle ilgili bana komik ve basit palavralar anlatmaya kalkti. Bense ilk karima “bakiresin veya degilsin, istersen benden önce on kisiyle yatmis ol benim icin sorun degil yeter ki dürüst ol.” Diyince ilk karim kizligini evlenmeyi düsündügü ve evlenme vadiyle baskasinin bozdugunu. Bunu ne ailesine nede bana korkudan anlatamadigini söyledi. Bende ilk karima bu tür seyleri kafasina takmamasini ikimiz bir birimize dürüst oldugumuz sürece sorun olmayacagini ve benimde degisik fantezilerim oldugunu söyleyip, fantezilerimi tek, tek ilk karima anlattim. Artik evliydim ve ailem, akrabalar ve etraftakiler esimin beni degistirebilecegini ve eve baglayacagini düsünürlerken. Tam aksine hala uslanmamis ve hatta esimi de eglence ortamlarina sikca götürmeye baslamistim. Son sürat eglence ortamlarina gitmeye devam ediyordum. Sabahlara kadar karimla cilginlar gibi egleniyor, hayatimizi yasiyor ve sabahlara kadar sevisiyorduk. Alkolünde etkisiyle aklima gelen her fanteziyi Karima anlatiyordum. İlk baslarda karim bu durumdan rahatsiz olsa da zamanla alismisti. İlk karim tutucu degil ama baskici bir ailede yetismisti ve benle beraber bir anda acilmis sacilmisti.

Bir gün ilk karima benle olmasaydin kiminle olurdun; beni aldatacak olsan kiminle veya hangi arkadasimla aldatirdin diye soru sordum. İlk karimda bana evlenecek olsam kizligimi bozanla evlenirdim, seni aldatacak olsam arkadaslarindan Kemal veya Ahmet’le aldatirdim dedi. Her ikisi de, evime istedikleri zaman gelip giden cok samimi arkadaslarimdi. Bazen bizde kalirlardi. Esimin bu fantezisini ögrendikten sonra Ahmet veya Kemal bizde kaldiginda karimla sevisirken, sevistigimiz odanin kapisini acik birakirdim. Belki bizi izler, katilir veya biz uyuduktan sonra bizi dikizler diye düsünüyorduk. Bu karimin da cok hosuna gidiyordu ve ona heyecan veriyordu. Bu konuyu karimla konusup anlastiktan sonra, üstü kapali bir sekilde Ahmet’le paylasmistim. Ahmet bundan cok rahatsiz olmus ve hatta Kemal’le de bu konuyu anlatmis, üstü kapalida olsa ne istedigimizi hemen anlamis ve ona cok ters geldiginden bir süre bizden uzaklasmisti. Bu arada ilk karimla eglence mekânlarina akmaya devam ediyorduk. Hatta karim, sürekli gittigimiz bir bardaki gitaristten hoslaniyordu. Karim benim iznimi aldiktan sonra gitaristi ayartmaya baslamisti. Evimize davet ettik. Artik o mekâna daha sik gidiyor dönüste de gitarist arkadasi da yanimizda getiriyorduk. Onlar icerde karimla sevisiyor bende izliyordum. Bir gün dayanamadim ve tam sevisme esnasinda iceri daldim. Gitarist cok kormus ve cekinmisti. Hemen karimin yanina oturup, ellerinden tutup öpmeye basladim ve gitaristte dönüp devam etmesini söyledim. Gitarist fantezimi anlamis ve hemen devam etmisti. Uzun süre üclü takilmis ve hatta arada da bazen baska kisilerle de karim iliskiye giriyor bazen katiliyor bazen de izliyordum.

İlk karim, ilk grup ve beni aldatma deneyimini gitaristle yasamisti. Ondan sonra sirasiyla:
-Barda tanistigi biriyle
-Diskoda bakisip kesistigi Almanya’dan tatile gelen bir Türk’le
-O arada Kücük bir Butikte karim ise baslamis ve patronuyla
-Karim, kizligini asil bozan kisiyi arayip onunla bir iki kere
-Kalacak yeri olmadigi icin bir süre bizde kalan, benim is yerindeki sefimle iliskiye girmisti
Kiminle bir kere kiminle de defalarca iliski yasamisti.

Karimin da benimde favorimiz gitaristti. Gitarist ne istedigimizi cok iyi biliyordu ve bize cok iyi uyum sagliyordu. Bir süreligine baska bir bölgede ise baslamis ve üc, bes ay eve gelememistim. Bu süre icinde karim benim yoklugumdan faydalanip, diger arkadaslarimdan biriyle iliskiye girmisti. Ayni dönemlerde nasil ikna ettiyse Ahmet’i de ikna etmis ve onla da yatmisti. Yaninda olmasam da bazen beni arayip dinletiyor bazen de isi bitince bana tek, tek anlatiyordu. Bu son zamanlarimizdi, Karimla beraber olan bazi kisiler karimi gazliyor sürekli benim icin, bos ver onu ayril ben bakarim sana alirim seni evleniriz. Gibi sözler söylüyorlardi. Karimda bu sözlere kaniyor git gide benden uzaklasiyordu. Her ne kadar karima “Beraber oldugun kisiler seni sadece yatakta istiyor. Ayrilsak ta senle evlenmezler ve bakmazlar. İsleri bitince seni bir kenara atacaklar. Benimle kalirsan bu sekilde yasamaya devam ederiz. Yok, böyle bir yasam istemiyorsan bile bu ortamdakilerden sana hayir gelmez cünkü hepsinin niyeti belli. Ayrilacaksan da, ayril ama düzgün bir yasam istiyorsan baska ortamlardan kisilerle muhatap ol“ diye anlatmaya calissam da, dogrulari göstermeye calissam da karim beni artik dinlemiyordu. Artik resmi olarak ta bosanmistik. İlk karimdan ayrilmistim bu beni fazla etkilememisti. Hayatima kaldigim yerden devam ediyor, hayatin tadini cikarmaya calisiyordum. Bosanmadan önceki uyarilarima kulak asmayan ilk karim, bosandigimizdan bir süre sonra. Dediklerime gelmis ve bosandigina cok pisman olmustu. Tekrar benimle evlenmek istedigini ve yaptigi hatanin farkina vardigini her ne kadar söylese de benim icin her sey gecmiste kalmisti. Kinci yanim agir basiyor, karimin bana degil de baskalarina güvenmesinden dolayi da ona kizgin oldugum icin, onunla artik sadece arkadas olabilirdim.

Bu arada askerligim gelmis, askere gitmistim. Askerligim bitip yasadigim yere geri döndügümde tekrar ayni arkadas ortamina girmistim. Arkadaslardan sürekli ilk karim hakkinda bir seyler duyuyordum. Karim evlendigimiz dönemlerde bile fazla samimi olmadigim bazi arkadaslarim ve arkadaslariyla da tek gecelik veya bir iki defa yatmis ve bunu benden gizlemisti. Baskalariyla yatmis olmasi benim icin sorun degildi ama benden gizlemis olmasi ve yalan söylemis olmasi beni ondan iyice uzaklastirmisti. Cogunuza garip gelebilir ama hala benim icin önemli olan dürüst olunmasi ve yalan söylenmemesi. Aldatilmayi cok rahat affedebilirdim ama yalana karsi asiri duyarliyim. Yalan söylen birinden aninda sogur ve uzaklasirim isterse esim olsun.

İkinci Evliligim Simdiki Karim Sevgi Ve Ben:
İs baslamis tekrar turizm ortamindaydim. O eski cilgin gecelere akiyor hayatimi yasiyordum. Ben hala eskisi gibi rahat ve ucuk fantezileri olan biriydim. Bu esnada ikinci esim yani Sevgi’yle tanismis ve onunla cikiyordum. Sevgiyle tanistigimizda ben 23 yaslarinda, Sevgi’de 17 yaslarindaydi. Sevgi Gercekten cok güzel bir kizdi, fizigi Rus kizlarina cok benziyor ve bu yüzdende nerede olursa olsun hemen dikkatleri üstüne cekiyordu. Gercektende mankenlere tas cikartir bir güzelligi vardi Sevgi’nin (Gerci, hala ilk günkü kadar güzel bir fizigi var, su anda bile, 28 yasinda ve tam bir manken ölcülerine sahip). Böyle bir kizin beni nasil begendigine ve bana nasil asik oldugunu anlamaya calisiyordum. Cünkü sunu cok iyi biliyordum; yakisikli, karizmatik biri degildim. Benimle evlenmeyi düsünecek bir kizin, param veya rahat yasanti icin evlenmek isteyecegini. Yada ilk evliligimdeki gibi kizligi bozuldugu icin kendini yamayip evlenip bu sorundan kurtulup, sonrada ayrilacak biri olmaliydi. Sevgi’nin bunlardan hangisinin nedeniyle benimle evlenmek istedigini anlamaya calisiyordum. Böyle genc ve güzel biri rahatlik icin evlenmeyecegini, cok rahatlikla benden cok ve cok daha maddi durumu iyi olan biriyle evlene bilirdi. Zaten sürekli istemeye gelenler oluyordu. Gelenlerde genelde Dr., Av., gibi geliri yüksek ve iyi bir yere gelmis kisilerdi. Bunlari geri tepip benim gibi Turizm de, calisan biriyle evlenmek istemesi. Bana geriye bir tahmin secenegi birakiyordu ki, tahminlerim oldukca güclü oldugunu biliyor gene de her seyi Sevginin azindan duymak istiyordum.

Artik dayanamadim ve Sevgi’yi aldim karsima uzun; uzun konustuk. Önce kendimi anlattim Sevgi’ye, hayata bakisimi, yasam seklimi ve fantezilerimi. Sonrada sevgi’yi dinledim ve her sey tahmin ettigim gibiydi. Hislerimin kuvvetli oldugunu ve yanilmayacagimi cok iyi biliyordum. Gene de Her seyi Sevgi’nin azindan duymak istiyordum. Sevgiye Söyle dedim. “Bana dürüst ol yeter, bakire olmaya bilirsin veya baska bir sorunda olabilir. Hic biri önemli degil yeter ki benimle gecirecegin zaman zarfinda asla yalan söyleme en kötüsü olsa bile, tüm gecmisini bilmek istiyorum. ”. Bunun üstüne Sevgi bir, bir anlatmaya basladi bütün hayatini.

Her liselilerde oldugu gibi, Sevgi’de lise yillarinin basinda Mustafa diye biriyle cikmis, ona asik olmus. Lise bitince de Mustafa’yla evlenmenin hayalini kuruyorlarmis. Lise bitince nede olsa evleneceklerini düsünen Sevgi kendini Mustafa’ya teslim etmis. Kizligini bozdurmus. Mustafa, bir yil kadar Sevgi’yle cikmis ve defalarca cinsel iliskiye girmisler. Bir yilin sonunda Mustafa sevgi’ye kendisini hemen teslim eden bir kizla evlenemeyecegini ve birkac basit neden daha gösterip ayrilmis. Bu esnada Mustafa’nin da cok samimi oldugu Özcan isimde sinif arkadaslarindan biriyle cikmaya basliyor. Sevgi, Özcan’in kendisini begendigini ve asik oldugunu bildigi icin, hem de Özcan’la cikarsa Mustafa’nin kiskanacagini böylece Mustafa’dan da kendince intikam almis olacagini düsünmüs. Mustafa, Sevgi ve Özcan hem ayni siniftalar hem de bir sürü ortak arkadaslari var. Sevgi, yapacagi her seyin Mustafa’nin kulagina gidecegini cok iyi bildiginden, Özcan’a karsi her ortamda asiri ilgi alaka gösteriyor ve sicak davraniyordu. Hatta Özcan’la yatmaya baslamis bile. Sevgi’nin farkinda olmadigi bir sey vardi, oda Mustafa Sevgi’den alacagini fazlasiyla almis, doymustu. O zamandan sonra Sevgi istedigiyle istedigini yapabilirdi. Sevgi yaptiginin yanlis oldugunu ve Mustafa’nin umurunda bile olmadigini fark ettiginde, Kendisini defalarca gereksiz yere Özcan’a teslim ettigini fark etmis. Bu arada Ben sevgiyle bir arkadasimin vasitasiyla yeni, yeni tanisiyordum. Sevgi gene ayni arkadas gurubundan Ferhat diye birinden hoslanmaya baslamisti. Özcan bunun farkindaydi ve Sevgi’yi ailesine söylemekle tehdit etmeye baslamis. Özcan; sevgi’ye acik ve net bir sekilde “eger beni birakmaya kalkarsan aileni arar, onlara kizlarinin artik bakire olmadigini benden önce birilerinin bozdugunu, benimle de yattigini ve hatta okulda nerdeyse yatmadigi kisi kalmadigini ve diger arkadaslarini da sahit gösterebilecegini” söyleyerek tehdit ediyordu. Özcan cani cinsellik istediginde bu tehdidi kullanarak Sevgi’yi evine cagiriyor isini bitirince de evine gönderiyordu istedigi. Sevgi’nin kendisini birakma olasiligini ortadan kaldirmisti. Özcan icin gene de ortada bir Ferhat sorunu vardi. Bunun yöntemini de bulmustu. Özcan evinde ve arkadaslarinin evinde birkac defa parti düzenlemis, tüm arkadaslarini cagirmis ve özelliklede Ferhat’in bu partilere gelmesini saglamisti. Ferhat’in da bulundugu partilerde Özcan, Sevgi’yi her zamanki gibi ailesine söyleme tehdidiyle korkutup, Sevgiyi diger odaya götürüp bazen kapiyi kitleyip bazen de kapiyi kitleme den Sevgi’yle iliskiye giriyordu. Ferhat sürekli ortak arkadaslarindan Sevgi’nin kiz olmadigini ve defalarca Önce Mustafa sonrada Özcan’la cinsel iliskiye girdigini duymustu. Ferhat bu partilerde de Sevgi’nin sürekli Özcan’la bas, basa bir odaya kapandigini görmüs, icerden zevk ve inleme seslerini duymustu. Odadan ciktiklarinda üst baslarinin buruk, saclarinin dagilmis oldugunu yani icerde atesli bir sevisme gectigini anlamisti. Sevgi defalarca nedenini ve durumu Ferhat’a anlatmaya calistiysa da anlamak istememis ve en sonunda Sevgiye söyle demis “Ben seni böyle kabul etsem bile ailem kiz olmadigini anladiginda onlar kabul etmez. İlerde bunlar karsimiza cikar ve rahat durmazlarsa ve gene tehditle senle olmak isterlerse ne yapacagiz. Ben bu düsüncelerle senle olamam” diyip olayi kapatmis. O dönemlerde Sevgi’yle iyice samimi arkadas olmustuk ama bu olaylardan haberim olmamisti.

Artik Sevgi hakkinda her seyi biliyordum. Benimle bakire olmadigi ve bu durumdan kurtulmak icin evlenmek istedigini acikca ve dürüstce söylemisti. Bu dürüstlügü ve yalan söylememesi benim icin kâfiydi. Bana bunlari anlattiginda ona her konuda yardimci olacagima söz verdim ve ise önce Özcan olayini cözmekle baslayacagimi söyledim. Sevgi yasadiklarinin ailesinin duyup üzülecegini düsünüyor ve bu yüzdende cok korkuyordu. Özcan’i aradim ve artik sevgi’yi rahat birakmasini ve ondan uzak durmasini, aralarinda gecen her seyi bildigimi söyledigimde beni Sevgi’nin ailesini aramakla tehdit etmeye kalkinca. Solugu doruca Özcan gilin mahallesinde aldim. Zaten deli dolu yasiyordum kavga ve dövüstense kacmiyor tam aksine bu tür seylerden zevk aliyordum. Birkac ufak olaydan sonra Özcan sevgiden uzak durmaya baslamisti. Hatta tamamen Sevgi’den bagini koparmis, azini kapatip kösesine cekilmisti. Artik Sevgi’yle resmen cikiyor ve evlenme planlari yapiyorduk. Sevgi bana nerde, kiminle, ne yapacaklari ve nereye gidecekleri bilgisini vermesi ve dürüst olup yalan söylememesi sartiyla, hayatinda olmadigi kadar rahat birakiyordum. Evlenmemize oldukca az bir zaman kalmisti ve Sevgi bana telefon acarak eski okul arkadaslardan birinin dogum günü partisi oldugunu, eger müsaade edersem partiye gitmek istedigini söyledi. Sevgi ailesine de bir kiz arkadasinda kalacagini ve partide Murat’in, Özcan’in ve Ferhat’in kesinlikle olmayacagini, onlar olursa partiye gelmeyecegini arkadasina söyledigini. Ola ki ters bir sey olursa da hemen oradan cikacagini ve bana haber edeceginin sözünü verdikten sonra. Bende partiye gitmesine izin verdim. İcimden bir ses orada bir sey olacagini söylüyordu bunu Sevgi’ye de söyledim ama gitmesine mani olmadim. O aksam bende hem gece calisacak hem de ise erken baslayarak mesai yapacaktim. Sabah isten cikinca Sevgi’yi aradim hala parti yapilan evdeydi. Sesi biraz garip geliyordu, gelip onu almami istedi. Bende dogruca Sevgi’nin yanina gittim. Yaklasinca haber ettim Sevgi asagi indi ve dogruca sahil kenarin gittik. Sevgi’nin hareketleri suc islemis birinin hareketleri gibiydi. Sevgi’ye her zaman “yaptigin bir seyden pismanlik duyma, pismanlik duyacagin bir seyi de yapma” derdim. Sevgi’nin o gece cinsel iliski yasamis olabilecegini tahmin ediyordum ve Sevgi’ye ilk önce “yaptigin her neyse pisman misin” diye sordum. Oda ona her zaman söyledigim sözden dolayi “pisman degilim, sadece sana karsi nasil böyle bir sey yaptim ona kiziyorum” diyince o gece yasadigi her seyi anlatmasini söyledim. Sevgide bana her seyi anlatmaya basladi (Bu kismi size Sevgi’nin aziyla anlatmak istiyorum):

Oldukca güzel ve kalabalik bir partiydi. O malum üc kisi haric hemen, hemen herkes vardi. Hepside siniftan ve liseden arkadaslarimdi yabanci kimse yoktu. İlk baslarda sadece kola, fanta gibi icecekler vardi. Saat 19.00 gibi yavas, yavas millet evine gitmeye baslamisti. Saat 20.00 gibi evde ben, kiz arkadasim ve parti sahibiyle iki erkek daha vardi. Biri alkol aldi geldi, hep beraber bir iki bardak ictik. Ben ve kiz arkadasim daha ikinci bardagi bitirmeden sarhos olmaya baslamistik. Kiz arkadasim ve erkek arkadasi ickilerini de alip diger odaya gectiler. Bende iki arkadasimla biri uzun boylu 1.85 civarlarinda, digeri de 1.70 boylarinda icerde oturuyor yari ayik yari sarhos sohbet ediyor bir yandan da yavas, yavas ickimi bitirmeye calisiyordum. Uzun boylu olan beni dansa kaldirdi ve dans etmeye basladik. Kafam iyice ucmustu, bana siki, siki sarildigini ve hafiften oksadigini hatirliyorum. Acikcasi ondan biraz hoslaniyordum. Digeri de bizi izliyordu. Bardaktaki son yudumu ictigimde artik iyice sarhostum. Ayakta duracak halim yoktu. Uzun boylu olan dans ederek beni ayakta tutmaya calisiyordu. Bir ara digeri de arkamdan sarildigini, sonrada yere yatirdiklarini ve beni soymaya basladiklari hatirliyorum. Karsi koymak istiyordum ama uzun boyluyla da bir kere olsun beraber olmak istiyordum. Sonra uzun boylu üstüme cikip iliskiye girdigimi o esnada digeri de sürekli elime ve azima vermeye calisiyordu. Digeriyle yerleri degistiler ve devam ettiler. Sürekli bir seyler söylüyorlardi ama hatirlamiyorum cok sarhos olmustum. Birkac kez sarhos olarak iliskiye girdigimi biliyorum. Sonrada sizmisim gözümü actigimda yerde ücümüz ciril ciplak yatiyorduk. O anda bir garip oldum. Acikcasi uzun boyluyla yatmayi istedim ama böyle, bu sekilde olacagini düsünmedim. Kendimi bir anda cok kötü hissettim, sana karsi suclu hissettim. Diyerek yasadigi ani detaylica anlatmisti. Gayet sakin bir sekilde Sevgi’ye, eger yasadigin olaydan zevk aldiysan pisman degilsen benim icin bir sorun yok. Sevgide pisman degilim sadece sana karsi kendimi suclu hissediyorum dedi. Bende tekrar söylüyorum eger bundan zevk aldiysan sorun yok demem üzerine bunu gercekten sorun yapmadigima emin olmus hem de cok sevinmisti. Benden sert bir tepki ve hatta ayrilmami bekliyordu. Oysa ben fantezileri olan biriyim, partnerimin zevk aldigi sürece onu izledigim veya bana her seyi anlattigi sürece benim icin hicbir seyin önemi yoktu. Bir daha da onlarla görüsmedi, bizde bir süre sonra evlenmistik. Esimin bakire olmadigini kimseye söylemedim, halada esimi evlendigimizde kiz olarak biliyorlar.

Ben eglence düskünü oldugum icin sürekli disko veya barlara takilmaya devam ediyordum. Evlenince de esimi de götürmeye devam ettim. Genelde arkadas gurubuyla gidiyor nadiren bas basa eglenmeye giderdik. Baslarda gayet normal egleniyor ve evimize geliyorduk. Bir ara dikkatimi arkadaslarimin karima caktirmadan bakislari ve dans ederken yaklasmalari cekti. Bir aksam eglence dönüsü bunu Sevgi’ye yani esime söyledim. Oda eger rahatsiz olduysan ben gemliyim dedi. Gülümsedim hic de rahatsiz olmadim tam aksine bu hosuma da gitti, senin acindan sakincasi olmadigi sürece benim icinde bir sorun yok dedim. Her eglence dönüsü karimla bir birimize kimin nasil baktigini konusuyorduk. Bu zamanla sevisme öncesi sohbeti, zamanla ön sevisme ve ilerleyen zamanlarda da sevisme esnasinda fanteziye dönüstü. Karimla sikca iliskiye giriyordum ama bir sorun vardi. Karim normal iliski yoluyla orgazm olamiyordu. Ben karimla iliskiye girdigim esnada karim kendisine mastürbasyon yapiyor, yada beni bosalttiktan sonra sevismeye devam ediyorduk. Bu esnada da karim kendisine mastürbasyon yaparak bosaliyordu. Bu olayi esim kendisine fazla sorun yapmiyordu. Ama benim icin sorundu. Ben partnerimin veya esimin de orgazm olmasini, bosalmasini istiyordum.

Oldukca iyi kazandigim icin esimin calismasina gerek yoktu. Esim evde bos, bos durmaktan sikilmis, vakit gecirmek icin is bakiyordu. Esime baktigi isin eve yakin olmasini ve fazla stresli bir ise bakmamasini tembihlemistim. Karim evin oldukca yakininda bir is bulmustu. Sabah 09.00 da ise gidiyor aksamda en gec 18.00 – 19.00 gibi evde oluyordu. Karimla her sevismemizde fantezi kurmaya devam ederken bir gece ilisk**en sonra esim bana “eger müsaade edersen patronumla yatmak istiyorum” dedi. Sasirmistim duraksadim, esim “istemiyorsan unuta bilirim bunu” diyince “yog beraber olabilirsin, beklide seni orgazm edebilir. Ama bir sartim var, bende seni baskasiyla olurken izlemek istiyorum, bunu kabul edersen istediginle olabilirsin” dedim. Önce olumsuz olarak bakan karim sonra kabul etti. O gün bir birimize bazi sartlar koymustuk. Sartlarimiz söyleydi:

Sevgi’nin Yani Karimin Sartlari:
1- Beraber olacagi kisiyi kendim secerim.
2- Tek gecelik bir iliski istemiyorum.
3- Pornografik bir ilisk**en daha cok duygusallik, ask, sevgi olan bir iliski olmali.
4- Neler yapacagima yatakta nasil olacagima karismayacaksin.
5- Prezervatif kullanmam. Hamile kalmamak icinde dogum kontrol hapi, iliski sonrasi hapi veya igne yöntemiyle korunmak istiyorum.
6- Ben biriyle beraber olurken cinsellik yasarken senin yani basimizda olmani istemiyorum. Bana söylemeden gizlice izleye bilirsin. Ne zaman, nerde, nasil, izleyecegini de sen bana söylemeyeceksin.
7- İliski yasayacagim kisiler, asla bu fantezimizi bilmeyecekler.
8- Flört ederken cikarken bana iliskiyi bitirmem icin israr etme. Bitmesi gerektigi yerde ben bitiririm.
9- Tahminlerin ve hislerin kuvvetli o yüzden sana biri hakkinda düsünceni sordugumda ve sana yasadiklarimi anlattigimda bana arkadas gibi ol.
Karimin sartlari bunlardi. Benim sartlarim ise:

Kemal’in Yani Benim Sartlarim:
1- Sectigin partnerinle yasayacagin konusacagin her seyi bana anlatmalisin.
2- Kiminle iliskiye girecegin beni ilgilendirmiyor ama ilk ani ve sonrakileri bizim evde yapacaksin. Özelliklede ilk ani mutlaka izlemek istiyorum.
3- Baska yer ve mekânda da iliskiye girebilirsin ama bu yer ve mekân benim sizi gizlicede olsa izleyebilecegim bir yer olmali.
4- İliskiye girip isin bittiginde ve yanima geldiginde vajinanda hala spermlerin olmasini ve spermler varken en az bir kere benle de iliskiye girmeni istiyorum.
5- Cinsellik esnasinda rahat olmani ve hosuna giden her seyi yapmani isterim.
Gibi basit sartlarimdan sonra esim patronuyla iliskiye girmis ve koydugumuz sartlara uygun kalmistik. Karim evlendikten sonra ilk kez patronuyla yapmis, henüz 18-19 yaslarindaydi. Patronundan son birkac kisiyle de iliskiye girmisti. Her is yeri degistirdiginde yeni birini mutlaka buluyor bende onlari gizlice izliyordum. Genelde bir kisiyle üc ay ila dokuz ay arasinda flört ediyor, bu flört döneminde de sikca iliskiye giriyor bende defalarca izliyordum.

Karimin iliskiye girdigi kisiler sirasiyla
1- Patronuyla 4-6 ay arasi
2- Ayni is yerinde patronun hem arkadasi hem de müsterisiyle bir kere iliskiye girdi.
3- İnternet kâffede tanistigimiz bir gencle (O zaman evimizde internet baglatmamis oldugumuz icin kâffeye takiliyorduk) yaklasik bir ay kadar onla iliski yasadi.
4- Bir alisveris merkezi icinde bir magazada, kasiyer olarak calistigi siralardaki is arkadasiyla üc ay
5- Özel bir egitim kurumunda sekreterken ögrencinin biriyle 3-4 ay
6- Bir servis biriminde calisan is arkadasiyla nerdeyse bir yil
7- Normal bir paylasim sitesinde tanistigimiz biriyle birkac kez iliski yasadi.
8- Eski lise zamanindan tanidigi bir arkadasiyla yaklasik bir senden biraz fazla süren bir iliskisi oldu.
9- İnternet üzerinden tanistigimiz biriyle, sadece bir kere grup yaptik, bunu da bir kereye mahsup yapti.
10- Yarim kalan egitimini tamamlamak icin gittigi Üniversite den biriyle yaklasik 1,5 ila 2 sene kadar sürdü.

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14-15 ya??mdan beri kad?n iç çama??rlar?n? giymeye ve kendime öyle aynada bak?p ok?amaya bay?l?r?m. Annemin siyah tangas?n?, siyah külotlu çorab?n?, mini ete?ini ve bodysini giyer aynada kendimi soyarak tatmin ederdim. Sonradan kendime kad?n iç çama??r? ve k?yafetleri almaya karar verdim. Kad?n iç çama??rc?s?na gidip sevgilime al?yormu? gibi bir siyah, bir bordo saten iki tanga ald?m. Siyah ve beyaz jartiyer ald?m, 2-3 renk silikonlu sutyen, bir pembe babydol, bir ask?l? siyah saten gecelik ald?m.

Oradan ç?k?p kad?n ma?azas?ndan bir iki tane mini etek, bir tane süper mini kot etek, bir tane kalçalar?m?n tam üstüne kadar gelen kot ?ort, bi kaç tane body, elbise çanta falan da ald?m. Tabi makyaj malzemesi ve bir sar?, bir siyah iki tane de peruk ald?m. Hemen eve gelip onlar? üstümde denedim. ( Gündüzleri annemde babamda çal??t??? için sorun olmuyor. ) Aynada makyaj?m? yap?p peru?umu da tak?nca tam bir asifte olmu?tum, geçip kendimi parmaklay?p tatmin ettim…

18 ya??mda ilk bekaretimi kaybettim. Hemde tam kaybettim. Üniversite s?nav?ndan ç?km??t?m ve o yaz kendi ba??ma bi tatil yapmak istiyordum. Aileme söyledim kabul ettiler. Hemen kendime tatil k?yafetleri ve 3 çift bikini de ald?m. Sonra banyoya girip her yerimi iyice tra? ettim. Hiç bir yerimde k?l kalmam??t? tam bi k?z olmu?tum.

Daha sonra Antalya’ya gitmeye karar verdim. Art?k kendimi siktirmek istiyordum. Esk**en de ald???m ve tatil için ald???m k?yafetleri ve makyaj malzemelerimle peruklar?m? ve tabiî ki de kremlerimi bir çekçekli çantayla s?rt çantas?na s??d?rd?m ve yola ç?kt?m. Otostopla gitmeye karar verdim ve otobana ç?k?p otostop çektim üstümde normal dizimin 3 parmak üstünde bir ?ort üstümde de tshirt vard?. S?rt?mda çanta, elimde bavul ba?lad?m otostop çekmeye.

Bir kaç dakka sonra bi kamyon durdu o ?zmir’e gidiyormu? devam etti. ?kinci kamyonda Antalya denk gelmi?ti. Bindim yola koyulduk öyle sohbet muhabbet derken konu sexe geldi. Konu?urken çocu?a bir bakt?m ve yak???kl? 30 ya?lar?nda fizi?i güzel bir ?öfördü ismi de Tar?k’t? bir an içimden bekaretimi buradam? versem diye dü?ündüm ve bu dü?üncelerdeyken muhabbet esnas?nda elini baca??ma koydu. K?ls?z oldu?unu görünce vay seninde bacaklar?n çok güzelmi? dedi. Bende galiba k?zl???n? b?rak?yorsun tatl?m dedim içimden.

Bu laf?n üstüne ben utangaç bir gülücük att?m oda bana dönerek “utanma güzelim ben böyle ?eylere kar?? biri de?ilim herkes tercihini yapar” dedi. Bende te?ekkür edip ne kadar anlay??l? oldu?unu söyledim.

Biraz daha muhabbetten sonra ?öför bana “ee bizde ne zamand?r yollarday?z..” diyerek zarf at?yordu. Bende anlamam?? gibi” ee yani?” dedim. Oda gülerek “ne olsun güzelim, bu yarra??nda can? var” diyerek önünü gösterdi. Gerçekten de kabarm??t? ve baya ?i?kin gözüküyordu belli ki çok azg?nd?. Sonra tutup elimi kocaman yarra??n?n üstüne koydu ve ben hayat?mda ilk defa ba?ka bir sike bu kadar yak?nd?m. Elimi bast?rd? ve bende avuçlamaya ba?lad?m. Oda elini yandan atm?? kalçalar?m? s?k?yordu. Bende elimde küçük canavarla oynuyordum ?öförün ?ortunun üstünden.

Birden madem k?zl???m? kaybediyorum ?an?yla ediyim üstümü ba??m? giyip makyaj?m? yap?y?mda öyle kaybediyim dedim ve birden “bi dakka ben ilk defa yap?cam” dedim. O da “olsun güzelim ac?tmadan yapar?z” dedi.

Bende “yok ondan de?il ben bunun daha güzel olmas?n? istiyorum. Çantamda makyaj malzemelerim, k?yafetlerim, peruklar?m falan var ben onlar? giyinip süsleneyim erke?ime öle teslim olay?m” dedim.

Oda zevkle kabul etti. Daha sonra ben çantam? al?p arkadaki yata?a geçtim. Çantam? aç?p en sevdi?im iç çama??rlar?m? ç?kard?m, tamamen soyundum tam giyinecem perdeyi aç?p arkaya bakt? “ooo güzelim ne kadar güzel ve pürüzsüz bir tenin var öyle” dedi. Bende utangaç bir k?z gibi ” kapat perdeyi be sab?rs?z ” dedim. Daha sora “hadi güzelim bekletme fazla” dedi. Alt?ma siyah saten ip g-stringimi, üstüme siyah silikonlu sutyenimi, siyah fileli jartiyerimi, üstüne de beyaz gömlek, alt?na da siyah süper mini ete?imi giydim. Kafama da siyah peru?umu takt?m onu delirterek bo?altmak ve mutlu etmek istiyordum. Makyaj?m? da yap?p kendime son kez bakt?ktan sora erke?ime haz?rd?m. Bir anda perdeyi açt?m ve aynadan beni görünce ?ok oldu, baka kald? az daha kaza yap?yorduk hemen arkaya kolunu uzat?p beni kolumdan yakalay?p çekti yan?na “k?z sen ne olmu?sun böyle” dedi.

Bende yan?nda bacak bacak üstüne at?p bir sigara yakt?m. Tam bir orospu gibiyim diye dü?ünürken “tam bir orospu gibisin” dedi ?öför hayranl?kla beni süzüyordu ba?tan a?a??ya ve daha fazla dayanamad?. Elini bacaklar?m?n üzerine koydu ve ok?amaya ba?lad?. Bu s?rada gidiyorduk “bi park alan?na gir de senin akl?n? al?y?m erke?im” dedim.

O da “bi dahaki park alan?na kadar bekleyemem güzelim al ?unu bi a?z?na da rahatlat beni tatl?m” dedi. Ben elimi at?p koca yarra??n? ?ortunun üstünden avuçluyordum daha sora yakla??p dudaklar?na yumuldum. O da beni ?s?rarak öpüyordu, çok azg?n oldu?u belliydi nerdeyse elime bo?alacakt? ?ortun üstünden ama ben bu an?n tad?n? ç?karmak istiyordum. Üstündeki gömle?i bir ç?rp?da ç?kararak gö?üslerini, boynunu, göbe?ini yalamaya ba?lad?m bir yandan da sikini avuçluyordum. Yava? yava? a?a??lara inerek bir ç?rp?da ?ortunu ç?kard?m ve boxer?n üstünden sikini ?s?rmaya, yalamaya baslad?m. Bir eliyle direksiyonu tutmu? bir eliyle de kafama bast?r?yordu.

Ben sikini en sonunda özgürlü?üne kavu?turdu?umda o kocaman sikin bana nas?l girece?ini dü?ünmeye ba?lam??t?m. En az 20 cm ve baya kal?n bir aletti. Daha sonra sikinin kafas?n? dilimle yalamaya ba?lad?m ve kafas?n? a?z?ma sokup sokup ç?kar?yordum. ?öförden garip garip h?r?lt?lar gelmeye ba?lam?? bir eli de benim götüme do?ru gitmi? götümü parmakl?yordu. Sikinin tamam?n? a?z?ma sokam?yor hatta yar?s?n? zor al?yordum.

Tad? çok güzeldi ve s?cac?kt? ben büyük bir i?tahla sömürürken kafama sonuna kadar bast?r?p “geliyorum güzelim yut hepsini” demesiyle sikinin kas?lmas? ve a?z?ma bo?almas? bir oldu. Kafamdan bütün gücüyle tuttu?u için kaçamad?m ve hepsini yuttum. Tad?n? be?endim çok güzeldi ilk erke?imin tad?. Daha sonra kafam? kald?rd???mda yola devam ediyorduk “bitirdin beni yavrum ili?imi kuruttun” dedi ?oför gözler yar? k?s?k.

10 dakika sonra bir park alan? bulduk ve alanda ba?ka kamyonlarda vard?. Hatta park yeri ararken biri gördü ve selamla?t?lar beni de içerde gördü tabi ki sar???n güzel bir k?z olarak heralde. Neyse biz bir park alan? bulduk ve erke?im bu sefer hemen bana dönüp konu?madan yumuldu dudaklar?ma eli kalçalar?ma indi “geç yavrum yata?a” dedi. Bende hemen yata?a geçtim oda arkamdan geldi. Ben domalm?? pozisyondayken beni tuttu ve ete?imi yukar? toplayarak tangam? s?y?rd?. Bütün kad?nl???m önündeydi ve onu dillemeye parmaklamaya ba?lad???nda ben inan?lmaz duygular hissediyordum. Bir yandan da “ne güzel götün varm?? bunca kad?n siktim böylesini görmedim” diyor beni daha da çok azd?r?yordu. Daha sonra iki parma??n? sokmaya ba?lad?. Bir süre sonra ben onu yat?r?p hemen ?ortunu ve boxer?n? ç?kard?m. Gömle?ini o ç?karm??t? zaten ve ç?r?lç?plak kalm??t? sikini a?z?ma ald???mda daha tam kalkmam??t? ve saxo çekerken kalkmas? beni ç?ld?rtm??t?. A?z?mda art?k sem sert olmu?tu ve ben hala somuruyordum.

Sonra o beni yatakta dizlerimin üstüne oturtup soymaya ba?lad?. Önce nazikçe gömle?imi ç?kard?, gö?üslerimi ok?ad? sonra ete?imi s?y?rd?, kalçalar?m? s?k?yor, ?s?r?yordu. Bende sutyenimi ç?kard?m beni s?rt üstü yat?r?p gö?üslerimi emdi yalad? ve yüzüstü çevirdi. Alt?ma yast?k koydu ve “kremin varm?” dedi bende çantada oldu?unu söyledim. Al?p önce sikine sonrada benim kalçalar?ma sürdü ve iki parma??n? gene kalçalar?ma gömdü. ?ki parmak oldu üç parmak ve ben zevkten deliriyordum art?k, al??m??t?m ama sikinin kal?nl??? beni korkutuyordu. Daha sonra kalk?p sikini götümün deli?ine dayad? ve bast?rmaya ba?lad? ama girmiyordu ve can?m ac?yordu. Yava? olmas?n? söyledim Tar??a oda bu sefer daha yava? bast?rd? ama gene ac?yordu bir anda biraz yüklenip kafas?n? soktu içime ama benim içimde f?rt?nalar kopuyordu. Biraz öyle bekledi ve birden vurup dibine kadar soktu ben kafam? yata?a gömmü? ba??r?yordum. Birazda öyle bekledikten sora yava?ça çekip köküne kadar sokmaya ba?lam??t? bile.

Ben al??t?ktan sonra zevk ç??l?klar?na ba?lam??t?m “aaaahh devam et erke?im benim ooohhhh sen benim ilk kocams?n devam et kocac?m sok sonuna kadar” diye inlemelere ba?lam??t?m. Tar?k’ta bana “senin gibi kar?m olsun on milyar borcum olsun kar?c?m. Mükemmel kalçalar?n ve vücudun var. Ooohhh darac?k ooohhhh” diye inliyordu. Bir süre sonra ben Tar??? s?rt üstü yat?rd?m ve kuca??na oturup sikini götüme ni?anlad?m üstüne oturdum bir seferde hepsini içime alm??t?m. Önce yava? sonrada h?zlanarak üstünde oturup kalkmaya ba?lad?m ve inan?lmaz bir zevk al?yordum. Sonra Tar?k beni köpek pozisyonuna getirerek götümden sikmeye ba?lad?. Ben art?k dayanam?yor ve bo?al?yordum o s?rada Tar?k geliyorum diye inlemeye ba?lad? bende “hepsini içime bo?alt erke?im” dedim ve volkan gibi içime s?cak menilerini b?rakt?.. ?kimizde yan bir ?ekilde dü?tük. ?çimde küçülmeye ba?lad? koca canavar ve “hadi yolumuz uzun diyip” yola koyulmak için giyindik.

Ben ete?imle gömle?imi giydim sadece tam ç?kacakken selam veren adam geldi “ya Tar?k ?u senin f?st???n sesi bütün park? inletti bize de dü?mez mi” dedi. Erke?im “o f?st?k sadece benim Ahmet a?a” diyip yana??mdan bir makas ald? ve bende ona bir gülücük at?p öptüm asl?nda içimde Ahmet’e de vermek vard? ama erke?im izin vermedi.

Yola ç?k?nca bir daha saxo çekip bo?altt?m erke?imi yolda da her molada siki?tik sonra Antalya’ya geldi?imizde tellerimizi al?p ayr?ld?k.

?stanbul’a her geldi?inde arar hala bulu?uruz. Daha sonra bende bir otel bulmaya koyuldum. Bundan sonraki maceralar?m? da anlat?r?m…

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Alıntı – Çarşaflı Hanife Bölüm – 6
Hanife sessizce soyunurken ben de sikimi sıvazlıyordum. Az sonra yeniden çırılçıplak kaldı. Bir süre boş gözleri üzerimde gezindi. Sonra da, “Bugünden sonra birbirimizi unutacağız, sen de o görüntüleri sileceksin. Eğer silmezsen, beni rahatsız edersen olacaklardan sen sorumlu olursun!” dedi tehditkâr bir tonla. Cevap vermek yerine, “Hadi geç yatağın üzerine de domal!” dedim.

Hanife bir gözlerime bir sikime baktı. Sikim yeniden sertleşmiş, boncuk gibi götüne girmeye hazırdı. “Sikine krem sür!” dedi Hanife. “Kremi nerden bulayım?” dediğimde, “Bende var ya!” dedi ama hemen ardından çantasını arabada bıraktığını hatırladı. “Çantamdan alıp gelsene!” deyince, “Ya bi siktir git!” dedim tepki olarak. Bu hale gelmişken garaja inip arabadaki çantasından krem alıp gelecektim aklı sıra.

“Koray, alamam ben onu, geçen krem sürdüğün halde canımın acısıyla kıvrandım!” deyince gururum okşanmışçasına gülümsedim. “E, kocanın parmak kadar sikine benzemiyor benim ufaklık, değil mi?” dedim keyifle. Endişeli yüzünde tek bir hareket yoktu. “Sen getirmezsen ben getiririm, arabanın anahtarını ver!” deyince, “İyi be tamam, bakalım buralarda krem bulabilecek miyiz…” dedim ve çekmeceleri karıştırdım. Ancak krem yoktu. Banyodaki sıvı sabun aklıma geldi, onu söyleyince, “Tamam olur!” dedi Hanife. Banyodan sıvı sabunu alıp geldim.

Hanife yatağın üzerine çıkarak domaldı bu sırada. “İyice sabunla!” diyerek uyarıda bulunmaktan geri kalmazken hindistan cevizli sıvı sabunun pompasını göt deliğinin ağzına getirdim ve birkaç kez basarak bolca sabunu deliğin ağzına boşalttım. Parmaklarımla akan sıvı sabunu deliğin içine ve etrafına yedirdim. Ancak tüm bunlar olurken sikimin sertliği geçmişti. Hanife’ye, “Şu sikimi ağzına al da kaldır biraz!” dedim.

Hanife gönülsüzce doğrulup yatağa oturdu ve sikimi sıkıca tuttu ardından da hızlı hızlı emmeye, somurmaya başladı. “Acelen ne?” dedim saçlarını okşarken. Cevap vermek yerine başını ileri geri oynatmaya başladı. Sikimi nerdeyse boğazına kadar alıyordu. Sanki götüne girmeden önce beni boşaltmaya çalışıyordu. “Tamam, bu kadar yeter, hadi!” dememle sikimi çıkardı ağzından ve kendini geri çekti.

Yeniden domaldı. Sıvı sabun göt yarığını kayganlaştırmıştı. Sikime de bolca döktüm sabundan. Hanife bacaklarını iki yana açtı biraz daha. Yatağın üzerine çıkıp arkasında yerimi aldım. Sabundan iyice kaygan hale gelmiş sikimi göt yarığında gezdirdim. Hanife’nin hafiften kıllı göt deliğine bastırdım daha sonra. Sikimin kafası göt deliğinin yavaşça genişlemesiyle beraber içeri girmeye başlarken Hanife başını geriye atıp, “Canımı acıtma!” dedi.

Dizlerimin üzerinde biraz öne doğru kaydım ve sikimi tutup daha çok bastırdım. İyice sabunlanmış göt deliği açılıp genişlerken sikimi daha çok alıyordu içine. Bir ara, “Ihhh!” diye acı bir inilti çıktı Hanife’nin dudaklarından. “Yeter bu kadar soktuğun!” deyince, “Ne yeteri, daha yarısı bile girmedi!” dedim. Ancak Hanife, “Koray alamam ben onu, yeter bu kadar!” dedi acıdan kıvranarak.

O zaman daha fazla ileri gitmeden sikimi sokup çıkarmaya başladım götüne. Hanife’nin göt deliği sikime büyük bir baskı yapıyordu ama bir o kadar da zevk veriyordu. Sikim gidip geldikçe göt deliği daha çok genişlemeye Hanife’nin acısı da azalmaya başlamıştı. O şimdi farkına varmasa da götü sikimi yarına kadar alır olmuştu.

Dolgun, yağlı göt yanaklarından kavradım sıkıca ve daha büyük bir güçle bastırmaya başladım. O an, “Ayyy, yavaaşşş!” diye şiddetle bağırdı. Başını geriye atarak, “Dikkat et!” deyince kendimi geri çektim ve sikimi çıkardım götünden. Göt deliğinin ağzı kızarmış ve epey genişlemiş durumdaydı. Hanife yatağa uzandı, yastıklardan birini alıp karnının altına koydu, götü bu şekilde tümsek yaparken bacaklarını ayırdı iki yana iyice.

Eğildim, sikimi tutup göt yarığına sürttüm ve sonra da bastırmaya başladım. Bu şekilde daha rahattı. Hanife’nin göt deliği şimdi sikimi daha kolayca alıyordu. Sikim daha çok girdikçe aldığım tarifsiz zevk de çoğalıyordu. Yavaş yavaş abanmaya, hızlanmaya başladığımda Hanife’den ses çıkmıyordu. Sikim şimdi yarısından da fazla girdiği halde Hanife’nin sessiz kalması hoşuma gidiyordu. Ama amını sikiyormuşum gibi pompalamaya başladığımda ufak ufak ıhlamalar, ahlamalar gelmeye başladı dudaklarından.

“Ihhh, ayyyy, ahhhh, yavaaşşş, Korayy, yavaaşş!” demeye başladı saniyeler sonra ama artık durabilecek noktayı geçmiştim. Var gücümle pompalıyor, zorluyor, köklüyordum sikimi götüne. Bu ideal pozisyonu kendisi hazırlamıştı, bunun sonuçlarına da katlanması gerekiyordu. Hanife acı acı inlerken kasıklarım dolgun göt yanaklarına çarpıyor ve şiddetli ‘Şlap şlap şlap!’ sesleri onun iniltilerine karışıyordu.

Altımızdaki yataktan yoğun gıcırdamalar gelmeye başlamış, üzerinde deli gibi yaylanır olmuştuk. Belki de Hanife’yi bir daha sikemeyecektim, bu son sikişimiz olacaktı. O nedenle bu son sikişimizden mümkün olduğunca çok zevk almaya bakıyordum. Onun altımda kıvranmasına, debelenmesine ve ettiği küfürlere aldırmıyordum. Hanife’nin ağzından hiç duymadığım, bilmediğim küfürler çıkıyordu. Acıyla inliyor, nerdeyse ağlıyordu. Çünkü sikim artık götüne dibine kadar giriyordu. Hanife’nin göt deliği sikimi boydan boya alıyordu içine. Hızlı ve güçlü pompalamalarım neticesini vermiş, göt deliği açılabildiği kadar açılmıştı.

Artık onu sikmiyor, tecavüz ediyordum. Göt deliğinin ırzına geçiyordum. Küfürleri sonuç vermeyince bu kez yalvarmaya başladı. “Koray, çıkar şunu, Allah’ını seversen çıkarrr, yandımm, çıkarrr!” diye bağırıyordu ama nafile. Bağırsaklarını delmeye çalışıyordum sanki. Göt yanakları löpürdüyor, kasıklarımın altında eziliyordu. Hanife’nin bembeyaz vücudu çektiği acıyla nar gibi kızarmıştı artık.

Bu günden sonra beni bırakacak, terk edecek, kocasına dönecekti. Beni bir mendil gibi kullanıp bir köşeye atmış olacaktı. Oysa buna razı olacak biri değildim. Ondan hoşlanmıştım, sevmiştim ama Hanife beni damızlık bir boğa gibi görmüştü sadece. Kocasının uzakta olmasını fırsat bilip benimle sikişmekti tek isteği. Benden hoşlanmamış, beni sevmemiş, duygularıma karşılık vermemişti. Ben de şimdi bunun öcünü onun götüne tecavüz ederek alıyordum.

Onu hayvan gibi sikiyordum ama aklım bu düşüncelerle doluydu, aklım orada değildi. Yine de dakikalar sonunda boşalmaya adım adım yaklaşmıştım. Son bir güçle daha çok abandım, yüklendim götüne. Sikim götünde kaybolmuştu artık. Hanife bağırıyor, çağırıyor, küfürler ediyor, yalvarıyordu. Ter içinde kalmıştık. Ama o acıyla yanıp kavrulurken ben zevkle dolmuştum.

Sonunda deli gibi, böğüre böğüre boşaldım götüne. Böyle bir boşalmayı, böyle bir zevki daha önce hiç tatmamıştım sanki. Adeta hayatımda ilk defa sikiş yaşamıştım, öylesine bir zevkle akıttım döllerimi götüne. Derinden gelen böğürmelerim yavaş yavaş kesildi, yerini kuru bir öksürük aldı. Hanife ise artık ses çıkartacak halde bile değildi.

Kalan son gücümle çıkardım sikimi götünden. O an şiddetli bir osuruk odayı çınlattı. Hanife’nin iyice açılmış ve nar gibi kızarmış götünden çıkan yoğun ve pis kokulu osuruk odayı kapladı. Sikimin üzerinde ve göt deliğinin ağzında döllerimden hariç koyu kahverengi bir sıvı vardı. Hanife’nin bağırsağı delinmiş de içindeki pislik dışarı akmıştı sanki.

Sırt üstü uzandım yatağa. Hanife başını yastığa gömmüş, ağlıyordu. Birkaç dakika öylece kaldık. Yavaş yavaş kendime gelirken Hanife sessizce kalktı. Ama göt deliğinin verdiği acı yüzünden belliydi. Yüzü terden sırılsıklam, gözleri kan çanağına dönmüştü. Bana hiç bakmadan ebeveyn banyosuna girdi. Başını koyduğu yastığı ısırmıştı, dişlerinin izi belliydi yastıkta. Banyoda ne kadar kaldığını hatırlamıyorum. Sıcak suyun buharı açık kapıdan yatak odasına dolarken gözlerimi kapamış tatlı bir uykuya dalmıştım…

Uyandığımda saat 17:00’yi geçiyordu. Hanife yoktu, evde bir ölüm sessizliği vardı. Birkaç defa seslendim ama hiç ses yoktu kendisinden. Acaba gitti mi diye düşündüm. Aradım ama telefonu kapalıydı. Arabamın anahtarı da yoktu. Kurulanıp yatağın üzerine bıraktığı havluyu belime doladım ve garaja indim. Araba yerindeydi ama çantasını almış, anahtarı da arabanın üzerinde bırakıp gitmişti. Buradan merkeze minibüsler çalışıyordu, onlara binip gitmişti anlaşılan.

Yeniden yatak odasına çıktım. Banyoya girip yıkandım, kurulanıp giyindim. Her yeri topladım. Ama Hanife’nin yastıktaki diş izleri için bir şey yapamadım. Arabaya atlayıp işyerine geldim. Hanife’nin dükkan kepenkleri çekiliydi.

Ben de fazla kalmadım, arabayı gene garaja park edip eve gittim…

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Karimla maceralarim 4
Bundan bir kac sene önce karimla iliskimiz esnasinda internette film arayisindaydik.Gurup sexli filmler özellikle hosumuza gidiyordu,bir gün aklimiza swingerclub sayfalarina bakmak geldi adresler fiyatlar falan,münihte bir club dikkatimizi cekti giris,yemek icmek sauna banyo yani hersey ciftlere bedava diye.cok ilgimizi cekti gidelim yiyelim icelim saunamiza girelim baskalariyla bir sey yapmamiz sart degil diye kararlastirdik ve gittik 🙂
Gercekten süper bir yerdi yemekler mükemmel ickiler bedava giris bedava sevismek icin olan yataklar hersey mükemmel sadece hic bir yerde yalniz kalinmiyor devamli pesimizde insanlar, katilabilirmiyiz diye soran erkekler ve ciftler.iki katli cok büyük bir yerdi dolasip seyretmeye basladik her yerde seisenler sikisenler vardi.bir kafesin yanindaki kalabaliga girdik karim önümde dikiliyordu üzerinde siyah bir catsuit,parmakliklarin arasindan icerde olanlari seyretmeye basladik sagimizdabir cift vardi o bayanda parmakliklar arasindan seyrediyordu onunda kocasi arkasindan dayanmis donunun icinde tas gibi olmus aletini bayanin arkasindan sürtüyordu,adamla göz göze geldik gülümsedik .adam elini uzatip bizimkinin poposuna koydu bizimki durumu fark edince ordan ayrildik baska yerlere bakmaya basladik aksam ilerledikce ickinin tesiriyle bir yere yatik ise koyulmayi kararlastirdik ve kendimize issiz bir yer aradik ve güzel bir yere yattik sevistik öpüstük karim sirt üstü yatarken kafami bacak arasina soktum yalamaya basladim catsuitin alt deliginden bir ara yanimizda bir adam belirdi bizi seyretmeye basladi demin elini karimin poposuna koyan adamdi esini barda birakmis bizi seyretmek icin gelmis yanimiza.bozuntuya vermeden yalamaya devam ettim cok hosuma gitmisti birinin seyretmesikarimda hic ses cikartmadi yanimizda yokmus gibi devam ettik adam donunu cikardi dalgasini eline aldi hem bizi seyretti hem oynadi bende hem karimi yaliyor hemde karimin hareketlerini takip ediyordum,adam santim santim yaklasirken karimin iniltileri daha sesli cikmaya baslamisti en nihayet adam elini karimin karnina koymayi basardi ses cikarmadim yalamaya devam ettim karimda ses cikarmadi adam bir eliyle tas gibi olmus organiyla oynuyor öbür eliyle ufak ufak karimi oksuyordu karimda kendi memelerini oksamaya basladi derken catsuiti asagi indirip diri gögüslerini meydana cikardi bu adam icin davet gibiydi,adam basladi karimin memelerini oksayip öpmeyehem yaliyor hem seyrediyordum karimin elinin adamin sikine dogru uzandigini fark ettim. o zamana kadar hic böyle bir sey düsünmemiistim ama karimin eli adamin sikini oksamaya baslayinca ben zevkten deli oldum muhtesem bir duyguydu.dayanamadim karimi sikmeye basladim adam sirt üstü yatan karimin memelerini yaliyor karim adamin sikinle oynuyor bende karimi sikiyordum karimdan o zamana kadar hic duymadigim iniltiler geliyordu yavas yavas sikmeye devam ettim seyrederek hemen bosalmamak icin.
Karimin gözlerine baktim hic o kadar zevklenmis görmemistim karimi o ana kadarkarim adamin sikini tutmus agzina dogru cekmeye basladi o an adamda hemen yaklasti karimin agzinin yanina karim bana bakiyor adamin sikini oksuyordu ,derken o an geldi karim dilini cikarip adamin sikine degdirdi zevkle seyrediyordum adam tahminen 18 cm falan olan sikini karimin agzinin üzerinde ileri geri gezdiriyordu karim dilini cikarmis sikin alt tarafindan yaliyordu bana bakarken.agzina al dedim karima,ses cikmadi ayni devam etti egildim karimi öpmek icin adam biraz geri cekildi öptüm karimi fisildadim cok hosuma gidiyor agzina al dedim tekrar ve gene yükseldim sikmeye devam ettim adam tekrar sikini karimin dudaklarinin üzerine koydu karim gene dilini cikardi yaliyorkendimi kaybettim dayanamadim bir elimle karimin saclarini tuttum diger elimle adamin sikini saci cekilince aa diye ses cikarinca karim adamin sikini karimin agzina soktum adamin siki karimin agzinda ilerlerken hem karimi siktim hem yanagindan öptüm karimi dudaklarina dilimi degdirdim o atginlikla adamin sikinede degdi dilim ama deli gibi olmustum zevkten adam sikini cikartmasiyla karimin yüzüne bosalmasi bir oldu karimin o zevkle bende karimin icine patladim adam hemen toparlanip cekildi yanimizdan karimla dustan sonra asagidaki barda bir seyler icmeye indik adam hic bir sey olmamis gibi karisinin yaninda oturuyordu ve o günden sonra o clube nerdeyse her hafta gitmeye basladik ve ne maceralar yasadik isterseniz bir dahaki sefere anlatirim 🙂

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Kardeşim Dediğim Kaan ve Kız Kardeşi Ceyda -2
Kaanlara iş yoğunluğu yüzünden uzun zamandır gidemiyordum.Hele ki yazlıkta olanlardan sonra içime Ceyda hakkında düşen kurt beni iyice rahatsız etmeye başlamıştı.Bu arada ben de sevgili/fuckbuddy arası bir hatun yapmıştım, adı Dilara.Dilara’nın en seksi yanı kızıl saçlarıydı.Yatakta tam bir orospuydu, arada sırada dışarı falan çıkıyorduk görüşmek için neyse.

Yusuf’un doğum günüydü, dışarı çıkıp Alsancak’ta bişeyler içelim sonra da club a gideriz diye mesaj geldi.Dilara’yı ilk defa çağıracaktım ortama, ha bu arada bar tuvaletinde falan aksiyonlu bir sex beklentim de vardı çünkü hatun inanılmaz derecede teşhir etmeyi seviyordu.Akşam bir mekanda biraz içtikten sonra güzel bir gece kulübüne gittik, etraf zaten patlıyordu.Birkaç saat takıldıktan sonra Dilara, ablasından mesaj geldiğini, bir sıkıntı olduğunu ve acil gitmesi gerektiğini söyledi.Ben de geleyim falan dedim ama taksiye binip eve gitti.Bu arada Ceyda iyiden iyice sarhoş olmuş masanın üstüne çıkıp dans falan ediyordu.

Saat artık 2 falandı, sabah kimse çalışmıyordu ama evlere gitmeyi de istemiyorduk.Bu arada Yusuf tek başına 2+1 bir dairede oturuyor Alsancakta.Çıkıp ona gittik ama evde ısınacak hiçbir şey yoktu.Özellikle odalar efsane soğuktu.Evde de biraz içtikten sonra ben koltukta sızmışım.Aradan biraz vakit geçti, bizim çocukların seslerine uyandım.Nerede kim yatacak falan derken üstüme bir yorgan verdiler, ben sıcak olan salonda kanepede yatacaktım.Baktım yerdeki şişme yatakta da Ceyda yatıyor, ölmüş desem yeridir.

Kafam güzelken baya derin uyurum, ama saat 5 gibi Ceyda beni uyandırarak biraz kaysana şişme yatak bok gibi ben de burda yatayım dedi.Uyandıktan sonra rahat uyuyamama gibi bir sorunum vardır, bir de kafam güzelken genelde hep azgınlığım tutar.Ceyda yanıma yattı, uyuyor diye düşünüyordum.Yatakta dönerken o kadar dibime geldi ki boynu ağzımın hizasına yaklaştı.Nefes alış verişim onu da heyecanlandırmıştı anlaşılan.Sikim kazık gibiydi, Ceydanın da bunun farkında olduğuna eminim çünkü götünü iyice yaslayıp hissetmeye çalışıyordu.Altımdaki don ve kot pantolon ise resmen aramızda barikat kurmuştu.Yine alkolün bana verdiği yetkiye dayanarak elimi Ceyda nın pantolunun arkasına koydum ve dokunduğum anda Ceyda dan oh diye bir ses geldi.Anlaşıldı artık vakti gelmişti.

Ceydanın boynu yaklaşıp öpmeye başladım, elim ise o sıska bedeninin dümdüz bir parçası olan götünü yoğurmaya çalışıyordu.Altımda resmen kıvranıyordu Ceyda, dayanamayıp elini tuttum ve sikimin üstüne koydum, bir yandan diğer elimle kemeri açtım ve donumun üzerinden kazık gibi olan sikimi kavramasını sağladım.Bir anda yüzünü bana döndü, dizlerime oturdu ve beni öpmeye çalıştı.O anda bi tiksindim, öpmek istemedim sonuçta kardeş gibi büyümüştük.Ceyda bu duruma baya içerledi anladığım ve geri kaçtı, kolundan tutup tekrardan yatırdım bunu ve pantolonunu sıyırdım.O dakikada gözüm bir şey görmüyordu, sikecektim artık kaçarı yoktu.Donunun arasından elimi soktum ve aklım uçtu.İnanılmaz derecede ıslanmış olan amı alev alev yanıyordu.Tam amını parmaklamaya başlayacakken aklıma deli sorular gelmeye başladı.Nasıl bu kadar ıslanabilmişti? Daha önce seks yapmamış olması mümkün müydü? Ondan dolayı mı bu kadar azmıştı? Benim ilk olmamı istiyor olabilirdi.Ancak ben onun ilki olmak istemiyordum,İşin kötü yanı bunları düşünebilecek biriydi Ceyda, sonuçta kimsenin sikine taktığı biri değildi ve erkek arkadaşı olduğunu hiç görmemiştim.Sonunda evliliğe kadar gidebilirdi bu ve bu duruma anında bir çözüm bulmam gerekiyordu.
Elimle klitorisine masaj yaparken aklımda acayip sorular vardı ve sonunda bir karar verdim.Sikimi çıkartıp kaşık pozisyonuna geldiğimizde iyice ıslak amına sürttüyordum.Ceyda dan çıkan sesler inanılmazdı, titriyordu zevkten.Kendimi garantiye almanın yolunu bulmuştum, iyice ıslanmış olan sikimi amına sokmak yerine hızlıca göt deliğine hizaladım ve Ceyda aniden kaçmaya çalıştı.Kaçamadı tabiki çünkü sımsıkı kavramıştım.Ama giremiyordum da çok dardı götü.Sıska hatunların en iyi yanı kaşık pozisyonunda aranızda hiç mesafe kalmamasıdır.O yüzden en derinlere girebilirsiniz.Kaçmaya çalışan Ceyda, hayır hayır hayır diye sayıklıyordu.Kulağına yaklaştım ve daha önce yaptın mı diye sordum.Yüzünü bana dönüp, hayır ama kadınım ben.Kendim bozdum dedi, sesinden anladığım kadarıyla ağlamak üzereydi, o yüzden zorlamadım.Güvenemesem de sikimi götünden çekip amına yasladım ve yavaş yavaş girmeye başladım.Ceyda kaskatı kesildi, titriyordu.Daha girmeden boşalmaya başlamıştı, inanamadım.Sikim sularla kaplanmıştı ve bu sayede çok rahat giriyordu, ama ben Ceydayı çıldırtmak için tam olarak sokmuyordum.Ağlamakla zevk sesi arasında bir sesle lütfen yapma artık öldüm sok artık dedi.Ben içerde uyuyanlardan korkuma yavaş yavaş en derine kadar girdim.Derinlere gittikçe sanki daha da daralıyordu.İlk defa ben sikiyordum Ceydayı.Kardeşim dediğim Ceydanın amını yırtarcasına sikiyordum.Ceydadan inanılmaz sesler çıkıyordu, elimle ağzını kapattım ve devam ettim.Bu sırada mutfağa yakın olan odadan sesler gelmeye başladı, hassiktir biri uyandı dedim ve hemen yorganı üstümüze çekip uyuyor numarası yaptık.Gözlerimiz karanlığa alıştığı için net olarak anlayabiliyorduk, Yusuf su içmeye kalkmıştı.Suyunu içti, işedi falan 5dk sonra odaya döndü.

Sikim hala Ceydanın içindeydi ama korkudan iyice küçülmüştü.Ceydaya burda devam edersek yakalanacağız dedim.Ceyda da nerde yapıcaz, mutfak diğer odaya çok yakın dedi.Ben de tek çare balkon ama hava soğuk dedim.Ceyda ise mont giyeriz bişey olmaz dedi.Balkona çıktık ve devam ettik.Alsancak manzarası, soğuk bir yandan derken biz tam gaz devam ediyorduk.Ceydanın kaç kere boşaldığını bilmiyorum, ben 2 kere boşalmıştım.Baya bitkin durumdaydım, ayağa kalkıp bir sigara yaktım, hava karanlık diye ve üst katlarda olduğumuz için etraftakilerin bizi göremeyeceğini düşünüyordum, tabi seslerimiz duyuluyordu ona eminim.Sigara içerken Ceyda gelip eliyle sikimi kavradı, önümde diz çökmüştü.Hiç yalamadım daha önce, deneyebilir miyim dedi.Dişlemediğin sürece sıkıntı yok diyip güldüm.Amatörce yalamaya başladı, baya kötüydü ama yine de sikimi kaldırmaya yetmişti.Bu arada ikimizin de altında pantolon dizlere kadar inik, üstümüzde montlar falan vardı.Tam bir komedi anlayacağınız.Sigarayı söndürürken karşı çaprazımızdaki binanın son katında birinin oturarak sigara içtiğini farkettim.Yusuf un balkonun alt kısmı cam olduğu için herşey meydandaydı, eğer bir süredir ordaysa herşeyi görmüştü.Tabi sigarayı içenin 30-35 yaşlarında bir bayan olduğunu farkettiğimde Dilaranın da bana aşıladğı teşhir duygusu daha da tahrik etmeye başlamıştı.

Ceydayı tekrar köpek pozisyonuna getirerek arkasında yerimi aldım, karşı tarafta bir kadının bizi izliyor olması beni daha da motive ediyordu.Yavaş ama derin darbelerle Ceydayı sikiyordum, Ceydadan ise ah ıhh auu gibi inlemeler çıkıyordu.Karşı balkonun alt kısmı betondu ve kadının üstte memesini sıktığı anlaşılıyordu, diğer eli de aşağıda idi ama göremiyordum.Köpek pozisyonunda Ceydanın göt deliğinin tam karşımda durması da ayrı bir çekicilik katıyordu, arada sikimi amından çıkarıp göt deliğe getirdiğimde Ceyda kendini öne doğru çıkartıyor kaçıyordu.Aklıma o sırada karşı balkondakine güzel bir şov sunma fikri geldi ve Ceydayı götü cama bakacak şekilde hizalayıp tamamen kadının görüş açısına soktum.Elimle amını parmaklarken bir yandan da göt deliğine tükürüp yalamaya başladım.Ceyda kafasını sağa sola çeviriyor zevkten çıldırıyordu.En sonunda dönüp sikimin başını ağzına alıp somurmaya başladı.Aradan bir 10dk geçti, Ceyda 1123871289371. Boşalmasını yaşıyordu.Ağzından çıkan sikimi o hala köpek pozisyonundayken göt deliğinin girişine yasladım.Ceyda yapma dedi, ben de önden alıyorsan arkadan da alırsın tatlım zorlama kendini dedim.Hayııııır diye bağırdı, o anda çok kızmıştım çünkü içerdekileri uyandırabilirdi bu bağırma.Bastım tokadı ağzının ortasına ve sus işareti yaptım.Önce bi duraksadı, sonra bi daha vur dedi.Neye uğradığımı şaşırdım.Bir daha vur acayip hoşuma gitti dedi.İçimden hassiktir neye bulaştık falan diyorum ama yapıştırdım bir tane daha.Yüzüme yaşlı gözlerle bakarak, lan sen harbiden beni fena sikiyorsun, kaç yıldır boşuna beklemişim, gir nereye gireceksen dedi.Bu konuşmalara ilginç bir şekilde beni daha da azdırdı ve göt deliğine tükürüp sikimin başını dayadım.Yaklaşık bir 10 dakika uğraştan sonra sikimin 3te 1i girip çıkıyordu.Ceyda resmen ağlıyordu ama zevk aldığı da belliydi.Karşıdaki kadın 10.sigarasını yakmıştı ama bir eli hala aşağıdaydı göremesem de emindim.Pozisyon olarak Ceyda köpek pozisyonunda, ve amı cama dönük, benim yüzüm cama dönük ve çömelerek girip çıkıyorum Ceydanın götüne, bir yandan da bir ayağımla Ceydanın kafasına basıyorum o istedi diye.15dk ya yakın o daracık deliğe girip çıktım.Ceyda çok acil tuvalete gitmem dedi, anladım ki sıçıverecek balkona, hızlanarak gecenin son patlamasını yaşadım götünün derinliklerine.Ceyda seri bir şekilde pantolununu topladı ve tuvalete gitti.Ben de pantolonu yukarı çekiyordum, bir yandan karşıdaki kadını kontrol ettim.Kadın balkonun beton kısmına iyice yaklaşmıştı.El salladım sikimi donumun içine sokarken.O da bana boşta olan eliyle el salladı vev gülüştük.Esas şok eden olay sonra oldu.Balkonun köşesine iyice yaklaştı ve alt kısmı görünecek şekilde ya bir tabure ya da onun gibi bişeyin üstüne çıktı.Neye uğradığımı şaşırdım çünkü koskoca bir yarrak vardı karşımda.Meğersem travestiymiş ve bütün gece bize bakarak 31 çekmiş.Gülsem mi ağlasam mı bilemedim ve içeri girdim.Ceydayı yine kaşıklayarak uyudum.

Sabah gürültüye uyandık, bizimkiler uyanmıştı.Ben hala Ceydayı kaşıklıyorum maalesef.Yusuf oooo beyler ayıp oluyor hayırdır böyle dedi ve ben yeni uyanmış gibi nolmuş yaaa falan dedim.Ulan sarılmalar falan hayırdır dedi.Hem sizin üstünüzde niye mont var lan diye sordu.Evet gece çok üşüdük montları giydik, Ceyda da soğuk diye yanıma geldi falan diyip kurtardık.Meğer yorgunluktan mont falan herşey üstümüzde uyumuşuz.Otoparka yürürken Ceyda ile Kaan önden yürüyordu, Ceydanın yürüyüşünü gören dönüp bir daha bakıyordum çünkü adım atacak hali yoktu, götten yemenin acısı sabaha çıkıyordu belli.İşin komik yanı pantolununun bacak kısımlarında çok net anlaşılmasa da kurumuş döllerimi görmek bende ayrı bir gülme hissiyle karışık korku yarattı.

Arabamı aldık , Kaanla Ceydayı eve bıraktım, arabada hiç konuşmadık, zaten kafamız taşşak gibiydi.1 hafta sonra olanlar işleri daha da karışık hale getirecekti ama benim o anda bundan haberim yoktu…

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Subject: The Rock vs Stone Cold This is erotic gay fiction featuring the wrestlers of the WWF This story is fiction and is not intended to suggest anything about the sexual orientation of any of its participants. This story can be reproduced on the condition that the story is left in its entire form and my email address is left attached. The Rock and “Stone Cold” Steve Austin are registered trademarks of “Titan sports Entertainment” The Rock vs. Stone ail By mighty mouse 1 ~ The rock was sitting in his dressing room that night the match seemed to go on Forever it was like the crowed never wanted it to end. They would chant “ROCK, ROCK, ROCK!!” one minute and “STONE COLD. STONE COLD!!” the next. It became a case of show boating more than anything else doing the most high risk attacks the 2 could come up with, but during the last leg drop he fell on his arm badly and the match had to be cut a little with “stone cold” preforming a quick stunner and then a pin. All the time Steve was asking “You ok Buddy?” And the rock always gave the same response “yeah just get the match over with quick.” The Rock now sat in his dressing room with ice on his arm and waiting for Shane to show up with his check so he could go home. Suddenly a knock at the door. “Come In!” The Rock called. Since he was expecting Shane he left the door unlocked. Instead of Shane Steve Austin entered a hot stud with a body to match totally bald on top but a cute orange goatee and moustached mouth. “Hi I just wanted to check to see if you’re ok?” Smiled Steve still wearing his trademark black “shorts” that was more like underwear than anything else. “Does everyone know about you?” Rock asked. The smile dropped a little from Stone Colds face “Know what?” “That underneath that gruff exterior you’re just a little pussycat?” Rock said smiling and giving Steve a playful punch in the arm. Smiling again Steve and Rock shared a laugh. “Listen Steve I really want to take a shower but I have to wait for Shane to show up with my cash and I don’t want to risk not hearing him knock, could you wait here till I finish bursa escort my shower just in case?” Rock asked getting up knowing the answer would definitely be- “Yes, sure I can do that for you buddy.” Steve smiled broadly and Rock returned it. “I’ll be like 5 minutes.” Rock reassured Steve “Take your time.” Steve shot back. Rock stood up and peeled his shorts off right there in front of Steve who immediately got hard and had to use his hands to cover his boner rock tossed the shorts over to Steve and smiled. The rocks ass was big, totally hairless just like his legs and a lighter shade than the rest of his body tan lines Steve guessed. And the cock he possessed was beautiful medium sized about 5 – 6 inches, cut and 2 large balls hung below and the pubic hair was stripped all but a small triangle above the cock, but the thing that caught Steve’s eyes so many years ago was those thick thighs that were so inviting. Steve so desperately wanted to reach out and rub those thighs but resisted. For some reason the rock seemed to liger around for quite a while just in the nude and it got Steve thinking. “Maybe he knows about me and wants me to make a move?” The rock now bent over to undo his shoelaces his ass was right in stone colds face and that was the last straw for Steve who stuck out his tongue and thrust his face forward jamming his tongue on Rocky’s open asshole. “YAHHH!!” was the noise that rock let outstanding up immediately leaving Steve’s tongue in the open air with the sweet taste of the rocks sweaty butt on it. “What the Fuck are you doing!?!? I’m Fucking Straight!” The Rock yelled at Steve. “I thought you wanted me to!” Steve shouted back. “What the fuck would make you think I wanted that!?” The Rock getting angrier and angrier asked. Stone cold very calmly stood up and pulled down his shorts to revel his throbbing 8-inch dick; He grabbed the rock and pulled him close and whispered in his ear. “Because we both know you need it.” And Forced a kiss onto Rocky’s mouth deeply he placed his tongue into rocks mouth and the rock turned to jelly escort bayan in his arm never experiencing a kiss so deep before. Stone cold took one of his hands and began to massage the rocks ass and with the other arm pulling rock in harder the hand he was using to rub rocks butt he then placed on the rocks semi hard cock. But that made rock pull back out of the embrace and kiss. “No I can’t I only like woman” the rock said softly. “Who are you trying to convince?” Steve questioned “Bend over.” The rock could only nod assuming the position he was in before with his legs straight and his hands on the ground. Steve sat down on the bench and began slowly to resume what he was doing before slowly licking the ass of the bronzed stud. With each lick he could feel a small shudder from Rocky and tasted the sweetest ass he had ever tasted in his life. The only sound in the room was the lapping of rocks ass and the small escapes of ecstasy from the rocks lips. Steve squeezed and rubbed Rocks thighs. After about 5 minutes of rimming Stone Cold wanted more he stood up and positioned himself behind the rock. “I may not be able to turn this side ways but I am going to stick it up your candy ass” Steve joked and the rock couldn’t help but laugh as well. As the cock head of stone colds cock entered the rocks well licked asshole the rock still couldn’t help but feel pain but in total contrast to Steve’s absolute bliss. He didn’t want to but the rock in pain cried out “I don’t think I can take this.” “It’s like at the doctors it’ll only hurt for a minute OK?” The Rock could get out a few nods and Steve rammed the entire length of his cock into rocks ass. The rock screamed as Steve pumped in and out always-gaining speed but soon the scream turned into a yell and the yell turned into a moan. “Oh Fuck oh god yeah Steve give it to me ohhhhhh!” the rock was begging. Steve was so horny he could already feel himself getting ready to cum. “Fuck I’m gona cum man turn around and face my cock.” Steve completely withdrew his dick and rock turned around just to get a face full of bursa escort cum from Steve’s shooting organ. “Open, open” Steve commanded as he was still shooting, The Rock opened his mouth and tasted a little of the cum that was shot into his mouth and Steve took great pride in looking at this “Straight” boy with a face and mouth full of his semen. Rock stood up and kissed Steve rubbed his body against Rocky and had some of his own cum rubbed onto his face. “Your turn now boy sit down and spread your legs” Steve ordered. “Yes SIR!” Rock said and sat on the bench and spread his legs as far as they would go. “After I put your dick in my mouth I want you to close your legs as hard as you can so I can really feel those thighs” “SIR YES SIR!!” Steve placed his face over rocks cock and inhaled deeply the wonderful aroma licked rocks cock head and soon engulfed the entire thing with his mouth and just as requested the rock firmly pressed is thighs against stone cold’s head tightly. Stone cold was in heaven since he could bob his head up and down he had to rely on tongue technique and sucking Rock loved every second and could tell soon stone cold would get a little surprise in his mouth. A voice came into the room that belonged to neither of them “Hey Shane was just handing out the pay slips I picked your up for-” Just then the door opened Rock shocked turned his head and saw Jeff Hardy entering “You. What going on?” Rock couldn’t answer his orgasm hit with such force he let out a small yell and released Stone Cold Steve Austin’s head who immediately saw Jeff Hardy Stone Cold got up and smiled again. Jeff and Steve walked towards each other and kissed briefly Steve letting some of the rocks cream enter Jeffs mouth. “Well Steve i owe you five bucks” Jeff said still looking at The Rock “I see you have welcomed The Rock into the flock. “When you fuck other guys a whole new world opens up to you here.” Jeff said and handed The Rock his pay “Later.” Jeff said as he left “I better go too” Steve Said as he quickly pulled on his shorts and left The rock was left alone in his dressing room and he wasn’t sure but he thought he is going to like this. Well at least I’ll give him something to do between matches. The Rock stood up and left to find Jeff Hardy. To be continued……. if you want any wrestlers teamed up drop me a line

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This is a work of fiction; all characters” names are randomly generated, and the places in this story are complete works of fiction. If you disagree with two men loving each other, leave now. Yes, this is a Christmas story, so if you don”t want to read it, you are free to move on. However, if you”re going to read it, I hope you”ll enjoy it.

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From The North Pole To Indiana

Chapter 2

Part 1

Helping Him Out

Mick doesn”t have a bike or a car, so he walks to work and home again. Yes, it”s cold outside, and yes, he”s used to the cold, so it really doesn”t bug him all that much. Still, it is a fifteen-minute walk. Mick is bundled up, but his nose is a little red by the time he gets to work. He had seen a job that was a half-hour away, and that would have been a poor choice for him. Today, the weather is not being kind to him because it”s snowing outside on top of being cold.

The cold and the snow don”t usually bother him. They don”t have heated sidewalks here in the city, so he”s had to walk through the snow. He”s ten minutes into the walk, and he is doing pretty good so far. In some places, the sidewalks are clear, and they are not clear in others. It”s okay, though. Mick thinks about his mystery man and the cantrip his dad gave him. Today could be the day that he sees him. It”s that thought that pushes him forward.

`I should learn to drive.”

He thinks to himself as he is walking along the snow-covered sidewalks. He”s thankful for the coffee shop and not just because it pays the bills, but because the kitchen where he works is warm, very warm. When he arrives at work, Mick is anxious to get to work.

Around 11 am, Mick is on break without one of his co-workers. April is a nineteen-year-old barista. They”re enjoying a conversation over lunch.

“So I never see you get into a car at the end of the day. How do you get to work?”

April asks out of curiosity. They aren”t paying attention to what”s going on in back of them, so they don”t see the handsome patron enter the coffee shop, and he”s been eavesdropping on their conversation.

“I walk.”

April is shocked that Mick walks to work. The stranger doesn”t believe it either. He knows that it”s only going to get colder outside.

“How long does it take you to get to work?”

She asks, curious about how long he”s out in the elements. The stranger is listening closely to what is about to be said.

“It takes me 15 minutes to get to work. Which is good because I love the snow.”

The stranger knows he can”t the guy sitting in front of him to walk in the cold.

“I apologize, but I overheard that you walk bursa escort bayan to work. It”s going to get super cold, so whether than walk home, can I give you a ride?”

Mick and April turned to see who was speaking. Mick realizes that the guy talking to him is from his spell in the mirror. He cannot believe a complete stranger is offering to drive him home; even April is surprised by the offer.

“I have a few hours before my shift is over; you don”t have to drive me home.”

Mick tells the guy who is having none of this.

“I know you must be concerned about a complete stranger offering you a ride, but I”m a member of law enforcement; I”m a conversation officer, to be exact.”

The man brings out his badge to prove he is a conversation officer. April has seen this guy come into the coffee shop many times during the week. She quietly whispers to Mick that he”s safe to ride home with if Mick wants to. Mick decides to take him up on his offer.

“Okay, if you don”t mind waiting on me. I accept your offer.”

The stranger is glad that the man in front of him accepted his ride. Mick goes back to work with a smile on his face.

Mick”s thoughts are on the red-haired hunk sitting up front. The same handsome guy that he”ll be riding home with at the end of his shift. He is even more attractive in person. Luck and magic seem to be a potent combination. Not only is this man hot, but he”s kind as well, which makes this native from the Arctic circle quite happy. Never in a hundred years did he ever think that he could find someone like him. Mick wonders if they”ll have a conversation on the way home or if it will be silent. Work is finally o0ver, so Mick grabs his things and meets the man upfront.

He meets the stranger, and then the two men head out to the car.

“I”m sorry, I should have introduced myself; I”m Shea Butler.

Mick now has a name to go with you, the face.

“I”m Mick Owens. Nice to meet you!”

Shea and Mick are both quiet for a second or two. Shea wants to learn a little bit more about Mick

“How long have you been working at the coffee shop?”

Mick is taken by Shea”s voice. Shea has a deep voice, but it”s also soothing at the same time.

“I”ve been working here for three days, and I like it.”

Mick knows he needs to ask a question, but he”s struggling to come up with one.

“Are you from around here?”

Mick is clearly not from here, and he wanted to see if Shea was a native.

“I”m an Indiana native. I grew up two counties south of here but moved up here for the police academy, but I decided that I wanted to work as a conservation officer instead, and here görükle escort I am.”

Mick directed Shea to his apartment.

“What about you?”

Shea asks his new friend. Mick”s first thought is to tell him the truth, but then he envisions the damage that would be done to everyone back home and kids across the world.

“I grew up in Michigan, but I moved here to escape and meet new people.”

He doesn”t like lying to Shea but, he had to do something.

“Well, I guess this is it.”

Shea says as they pull up to the apartment complex. It”s weird, but Shea feels like he wants to know about Mick. He wants to dig deeper. Maybe he can stall, and the conservation officer wouldn”t have to end his chance to get to know the guy sitting to the side of him. Mick pulls out his wallet to offer some money to pay for the gas.

“No, you don”t. You”re on my route to my house and work, so put it away.”

Mick doesn”t want to offend Shea, so he puts his wallet away, or he thought he did. The wallet slips quietly to the seat unnoticed. “Can we keep talking?” Shea asks, wanting to keep the conversation alive. Mick is delighted that his dream guy wants to have a discussion with him. He”s completely okay with it. What single gay guy wouldn”t be okay with Shea wanting to talk with them and spend time with them at the same time.

Shea is trying to figure out who Mick is because something feels off, and Mick is positive that Shea has boyfriend material written all over him. The officer isn”t sure what”s going on with Mick, but he can”t explain it as of right now. He just can”t put the finger on it. As far as Mick is concerned, this guy is everything he wants in a guy. All he needs now is to talk a little bit more with him and then some magic on his part to see what kind of heart this game warden has at heart. Shea does find Mick cute, and Mick thinks that Shea is hot. Neither guy says anything at all to the other.

As they sit there in the car, the guys continue their conversation.

“What do you do for fun?”

Mick asks the guy sitting next to him.

“I like to work out, hike, read, do nature photography, and bird watch.”

Mick is surprised that someone like Shea would be into nature photography and bird watching.

“Do you have any cool hobbies?”

Shea asks his new friend.

“I like to draw, love technology, playing video games, baking, and cooking in general. I wouldn”t mind doing some hiking. I also like to read.”

Shea wouldn”t mind eating some of Mick”s cooking. Maybe, he”ll have to figure out a way to taste some of it.

“Any place that you would like to visit?”

Shea bursa escort bayan asks his new friend. Mick thinks about it for a second or two.

“I would like to see the ocean.”

Shea would like to see the ocean with someone by his side.

“What”s your favorite way to give back?”

Mick calls, hoping to find out a little bit more about Shea”s nice side.

“Every year, well several times a year, I give to a youth center that is operated by the local LGBT community. In December, I do a big box of goodies.”

Mick is impressed with Shea”s thoughts on giving back to the community. At the end of their conversation, Shea looks at Mick”s eyes for a second before speaking again.

“Thank you for speaking with me! It was great getting to know you.”

Shea meant what he said.

“Thank you for the ride; it was really nice of you.”

Mick goes to get out but fails to notice his wallet is missing.

“You”re welcome, my friend.”

Shea says as he watches Mick leave his car.

Shea has never met anyone like Mick. There is a sense of magic in his eyes, as if he could snap his fingers and make flowers appear. He watched him at work, and it was pretty clear that he was happy while working. Mick has this unmatched cheerfulness about him; he could cheer up anyone. He comes across as the type of person who has never met a person he dislikes. Maybe, he is a little na�ve too. He may never be able to figure out what makes this guy tick. Shea reaches his home and parks his car.

Shea always gives his car a once-over before getting out. You just never know what might end up in the car. He finds a wallet that isn”t his, and it”s pretty clear who the wallet belongs to. The wallet doesn”t have much info on the owner. At least he knows where the guy works, and he has no problem stopping by to deliver it. All he has to do is find the time to do it. Hopefully, he can find time to drop off the wallet. He needs to call him to let him know that he has the wallet. He doesn”t know how to reach out to him. He really wants to contact him. Right now, he doesn”t have time to go back and drop it off. Once he gets inside, he has to start dinner and maybe run some errands. It will have to wait till tomorrow.

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Subject: breaking baker mayfield – 6 Disclaimer: This is a purely fictional story, but please do let me know if it does turn out to be non-fiction ;-P. i love to hear from all of you. xoxo – jasper proseinourdreams@ proseinourdreams.wordpress p.s. don’t forget to donate to fty/donate.html “Up, boy!” The man’s voice became louder and louder, no longer letting on the pretense of keeping quiet or keeping this, whatever this was, on the down low. Baker limped to his feet, his knees shaking so badly he could barely stand, pathetically covering his raging hard on with trembling hands and meekly waiting for the intruder to say something, for him to recognize Baker, for him to make any sound at all, for him to call security on the two of them… or the press to descend upon him… ruining his career, his life… “UGHNN!!!!” Baker wasn’t expecting the man to suddenly slap him across his face. Before he could grasp what was happening, the quarterback found himself thrown on his back on the wooden locker room bench. Before he could react, Baker felt the man’s mouth on his again, his meaty legs somehow hoisted in the air and draped over the man’s shoulders, his bruised knees wedged against his own sweaty armpits. All Baker could do at that point was cling on to the man’s steely arms, feeling those rough hands wrap around his throat again, feeling that giant cock snake back inside his wet, sloppy hole with brute impunity. “UGHNN! UGHNN! UGHNN!!!!!” It was the same in this position as well. As soon as the man bottomed out, he wasted no time fucking Baker. Breaking him. Pounding him, feeling that hole contract and open, tasting the jock’s hot lips and wet tongue, feeling Baker grip his arms tighter as he choked and fucked Baker harder and harder. “(OH FUCK! UGHNN! UHGNN! OH GOD! FUCK! UGHNNN! UGHNN!! OH! FUCK!!!!” Baker had never felt that kind of pain and pleasure before. On his back, he could feel all his sweat grease up the wooden bench, feeling that man thrust into him and pulling him by his throat and neck at the same time. All the quarterback could do was grunt and whimper into that man’s mouth, feeling his hole stretch even wider and accommodating that man’s cock even deeper with every slam of his abuser’s body, curling his toes tightly behind the man’s sweaty bald head as the sloppy, wet sounds of skins lapping against skin, of balls slapping against taint, the wet, sloppy sounds his worn hole made whenever that cock was ripped out of it and shoved back in… the perverse sounds of animalistic breeding echoing in the locker room. Delirious in those few minutes of hardcore pounding, Baker had momentarily forgotten about the slam of the door and the approaching footsteps. All he could do was hang on to that man’s arms for dear life, feeling his sweaty, greasy body get fucked across that bench as he instinctively crossed his ankles behind that man’s head. “You filthy little slut…” The man looked down at the blindfolded mess of a quarterback, covered in spit and drenched in sweat; his curly, dark-brown hair completely dripping. Baker was even more of a cock whore on his back, surprising perhaps nobody but Baker himself. The man felt Baker’s clasp on his arms tighten as he spit repeatedly on that adorable, pathetic face, into the bursa evi olan escort quarterback’s gasping, open mouth. “That’s right… stick that tongue out… stick that tongue out you whore…” “Uhnnnnggnnn! Ughnnnn! Ughnnnnnnn!!!” “You want people to watch, don’t you, slut… you like putting on a show, don’t you, faggot…” The man growled as he spat in Baker’s mouth again, watching the athlete unconsciously swallow before licking and biting his lower lip, wincing from the man’s words and whimpering from the cock flexing in his hole. The man could feel Baker’s entire body buzzing and trembling around his cock. “You cocky little show off…” “UGHN!!! OH FUCK! UGHNN! UGHNN!!!! Baker cried out again, feeling the man’s rough hands grip his waist and resuming his brutal fucking. He desperately held on to the wooden bench top as he got fucked across the long bench inch by inch, his head suddenly dropping off the edge of the bench as his fingers finally found the bench legs, holding on to them tightly so he doesn’t get fucked off the bench. “You love getting fucked as much as showing off for people, don’t you, boy,” The man reveled in the horror on Baker’s face and the quarterback’s devastating, shrieking gasp when he felt a second, hard dick flop down and slap against his scruffy cheeks. Both men noticed Baker’s throbbing cock suddenly started pissing so much precum the quarterback’s belly was instantly drenched and overflowing with sticky, clear jock juice. “That’s it… use that kid’s throat… he’s a whore for cock… use it, man…” “(UGHN! UGHNN! UGHNN!!!!)” Baker gagged as he felt that second cock slam brutally down his throat as the man continued to fuck him, feeling hands molest his beefy, muscular torso and spreading his precum everywhere, feeling the second man’s balls slap against his nose and blindfolded eyes. “Come on, pussy boy, open up… open all the way up…” The man taunted Baker, grabbing the quarterback’s ankles and spreading those thick, meaty legs as wide as possible. Baker’s eyes rolled to the back of his head under that blindfold, feeling the man’s long, fat cock suddenly finding a different angle, pounding away at a different spot deep inside him. Skewered on two pummeling cocks, Baker gripped the bench legs so tightly his knuckles turned white, feeling the second man’s hands wrap around his throat, gagging, slobbering and barely able to breathe. A terrifying heat swelled in Baker’s loin, a sensation he’d never, ever experienced as his heart raced faster than ever before. All he could do was whimper and squeal through that other man’s cock, feeling his throat and hole fucked open simultaneously, feeling the sudden, uncontrollable quaking of his body… feeling his legs shake wildly in the man’s hands, feeling himself arch his back off the sweaty, greasy bench, his long toes curling and flexing in the air, hearing his own muffled, bloodcurdling scream as rope after rope of creamy cum spurted out of his untouched cock… feeling the longest, most intense orgasm he’d ever experienced, or remember experiencing, as the two men continued to viciously pound and slam into his hole and throat. Baker felt so humiliated, so used… so exposed. So scared. Tears began flowing out of altıparmak escort his blindfolded eyes. But… it felt so good… feeling that cock pummel his hole, feeling that cock lodged in his throat, getting the cum fucked out of his balls. His body wouldn’t stop quaking and shaking as cum continued to dribble out of his rigid, hard cock with every slam of cocks into each of his used holes. The quarterback was burning. His beefy body was drenched with sweat and his own cum. He was high. “Bad boy… bad boy… Spit that cock out… spit that cock out!” The man let go of Baker’s ankles suddenly and slapped the quarterback across his red, saliva-covered cheeks until Baker coughed up that second cock. Wrapping his arms under the whimpering and crying jock’s sweaty, hairy pits, the man hoisted that sweaty, beefy body upright, impaling Baker on his throbbing cock. “Ride it, boy… Ride it… whore…” “Please… UGHNN! UGHNN!!! Please…” Baker was delirious and rambling. He scared himself hearing his hoarse, whiny voice in full volume in that locker room, his entire body still convulsing, his legs still shaking as his bare feet touched down on the steamy tiled floor, his hands and fingertips trembled as they braced against the man’s thick, iron pecs for support, feeling all of his thick cum slowly dribbling down his chest and abs as he obeyed like a little bitch, writhing on that cock as he slowly began to impale himself on it, again and again. “Faster boy! Faster boy!!” “UGHNN! UGHNNN! UGHNN! UGHNNN! UGHNN! UGHNNN!!!!!!” Baker was unhinged as he felt the man’s hands on his hips, forcing him down deeper and slamming him down faster every time the quarterback tried to stand up. “Come ON BOY! FASTER! HARDER!” “UGHNN! UGHNNN! UGHNN! UGHNNN! UGHNN! UGHNNN!!!!!!” Baker screamed as the man, clearly dissatisfied with his cock-riding, began fucking up into his worn, wet hole, wrapping his muscular arms under Baker’s armpits again, gripping the jock’s muscular shoulders and forcefully pulling the panting, gasping quarterback down so Baker’s face nestled in the nape of his abuser’s neck. That boy’s muscular body was burning hot, wet hot. “Don’t you move now… don’t you dare move…” “UGHNN! YES! UGHNNN! YES SIR! UGHNN! UGHNNN! UGHNN!” Baker could feel his own wet, dripping hard cock wedged between his and the man’s belly, gripping the man’s arms and teetering on his long toes on the sweat-covered tiles, feeling the man picking up speed, holding him in place as he fucked up into Baker’s now dripping hole, bottoming out inside him over and over again, hearing the sloppy sounds of a wet, squishy hole assaulted over and over from underneath. “Good boy, good pussy boy… don’t you dare move now… You want to put on a show, don’t you? You cocky little shit,” The man whispered into the sweaty mound of beefy, squealing pig jock he was fucking, suddenly bottoming out and holding his long cock there, feeling Baker’s entire body shake and tremble as he flexed his cock inside the quarterback. “Don’t. You. Dare. Move.” “OMG! UGHNN! UGHNN! OH GOD! OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUCK!!!!!!!!! UGHNNNN!!! UGHNNNNNNNN! UGHNNNNNNNNNNN!” Baker abruptly screamed into the man’s neck as he felt a second cock slowly snaking its way inside bursa merkez escort his bruised hole, stretching it open against the man’s cock, painfully and determinedly inching inside him. Baker’s ass was on fire. His whole body was tingling and burning as he wailed into the man, gripping his abuser’s arms so tightly as the man held him in place. Baker felt like he was being split into two but also felt his own achingly hard cock throb between his and the man’s stomachs. He was sobbing. Crying. Screaming. “JESUS! OH FUCK!!!!!!!!! UGHNNNN!!! UGHNNNNNNNN! UGHNNNNNNNNNNN!” “Come on… fuck him… fuck that boy pussy…” The man taunted, and immediately, Baker felt that second man push in, pull out a bit, push in deeper, pull out, push in… deeper… deeper… faster… faster… Baker had lost all sense of time. By the time he felt the second man’s hands gripping his shoulders, he knew that man had finally shoved his entire cock deep inside his hole. All Baker could do was grit his teeth and hang on for dear life as both cocks began to fuck him simultaneously. The slurping, juicy sounds his hole made with two cocks slamming in and pulling out in that locker room… The numbness in his fingers from gripping the man’s arms so tightly, the numbness of his toes digging into the tiled floor so desperately. The sounds he made… the pathetic, girlish shrieking cries and shrill whimpers, the hoarse grunts and depraved pleas. Baker was at his breaking point, his absolute limit, when he felt the two cocks swell even harder and fatter and started slamming into his hole with absolute brute abandonment and disregard, sometimes just one cock, sometimes the other, sometimes both together at no determinable intervals or pacing. Pure animal, sadistic fucking. “OMG! UGHNN! UGHNN! OH GOD! OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUCK!!!!!!!!! UGHNNNN!!! UGHNNNNNNNN! JESUS! OH FUCK!!!!!!!!! UGHNNNN!!! UGHNNNNNNNN! UGHNNNNNNNNNNN! UGHNNNNNNNNNNN!” “Come on, big boy!” “OMG! UGHNN! UGHNN! OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD! UGHNN! UGHNN! UGHNN!!!! UGHNNNN!!! UGHNNNNNNNN! UGHNNNNNNNNNNN! UGHNNNNNNNNNNN!” Baker knew instantly, feeling the sudden wet, hot stickiness pool between his and the man’s bellies, that he had cummed again, and that, with the deep grunts from two strangers and how long they’d managed to shove and hold their cocks deep inside his hole this one time, how they’d held on to his body, how their cocks flexed deep inside… Baker knew… when he shot his load again through bitter tears and hyperventilating sobs, the two men had simultaneously dumped their loads, together inside his stretched and broken hole. It felt like hours, being held there, feeling his own cum pool between his and the man’s bellies, feeling the hot, wetness gush out from the rigid cocks and filling his insides, feeling the two giant cocks flex and throb. Finally, through the quarterback’s own gasps, his own cries, his own girlish whimpers, Baker could hear it. Hearing the sloppy, wet sounds of a softening cock pulling out of a gaping hole; feeling the emptiness that it left him, of the shame and the regret and the desire for more, as the man beneath him brazenly pushed him off of his cock. Baker fell to the ground with a wet, slick, pathetic thud, instantly curling up into the fetal position, gripping his shaking legs between his beefy arms, desperately trying to clench his brutalized, opened hole so all that cum won’t shoot out. Sobbing quietly to himself. Forgetting where he was. “Sex shop. Tomorrow night. Don’t you even think about not showing up, Baker.” To be continued… More ail

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Subject: DOCTOR WHO, JESSE AND JEREMY 65—Dark Shadows DOCTOR WHO, JESSE AND JEREMY 65 A blast leads to whiteness. Jeremy and Jesse are flung through time and space into a kaleidoscope of tinsel like colors, shiny, white, puzzle pieces of time and space. They are… ….two American boys are lost in the swirling maze of past and future ages during a mission to find the Doctor, who himself lost may be regenerating into a new persona…aided by the most powerful Tomorrow People on Earth in the present, the mission met with a strange space phenomena, and went wrong, thrusting the boys into a vast explosion and sending them on a journey….Jeremy Sumpter and Jesse McCartney (who had the song I’LL TUMBLE FOR YOU stuck in his head– well, he thought, what else could he think about as he was thrown past, almost slow motion-like, various time openings of crystal-like texture) now tumble helplessly toward a new fantastic adventure somewhere along the infinite corridors of time… The still whiteness of a hot summer day over Maine. A green cliffside overlooking the Atlantic Ocean, the waters of which are still on this day, late in June. Emerging from the semi thick woods of healthy looking trees were two figures. One was a boy on the verge of manhood, reddish dark hair, so dark it was almost but not quite brown, thick red lips almost matching his unusual hair, beauty marks making his unmatched face all the more attractive. He was 5 ‘7 and wearing a button down silk and purple shirt, black pants and dress shoes. He and his cousin, a blond, slightly taller girl, emerged onto a stretch of green, well kept land, not far from the woods. Beyond they could see some smaller bushes, a Cliffside and the Atlantic Ocean, the waves now rougher and crashing against the rocks below. “See, David, no one’s here.” “I was sure they were. Just sitting here and…see I told you!” Coming from the cliffside, moving beyond the bushes, were figures. There seemed to be about ten of them. Ragged, dirty, and bearded men. Barefoot. Carolyn tutted, “I told you people before, we do not allow squatters…” At first, the ten looked wary of them and seemed to be trying to avoid them. Carolyn could see they were hippies. They wore peace chains, peace tie dye t-shirts, psychedelic colored shirts and pants, flowers in their hair and different colored sunglasses. She thought they were trying to sneak away. David was not as convinced. He squinted at them. “I don’t like the way they are…” The ten moved, almost as one, toward the pair of cousins. They were unmindful of the way the branches of the bushes scrapped at their legs, arms, and even faces as they came at the two. The knives they pulled were all the same, old somewhat rusted pocket knives. Sharp, glinting the sun, they would cause as much damage as if they were new. That plus the way all their eyes seemed… dull and lifeless, yet full of murder and hypnotic trance…made Carolyn warn David, “Run David!” She picked up a large rock and held it in both hands, ” David, I said run!” David looked at her, “I’m not a little boy any more, Carolyn. And besides, I ‘m not gonna leave you!” “Well, then we’ll both run!” She threw the rock at them and hit one of them in the chest and he fell back. Then he stood up again. They turned to run back through the woods but five more of these hippies came from the woods. They smiled as they moved on the pair. The other ten smiled as well. “Carolyn!” “David, stay behind me!” “But they’re on both sides!” The new five had no knives and began to grope at David and Carolyn, their cold hands, even cold in the summer heat, tried to grab them in a harder grip but struggling, David and Carolyn wouldn’t let them. The problem now was the first ten, coming closer, raising knives. Below the waves were just as cold as the hands, crashing against the rocks again and again, large waves sprouting up large splashes, beneath the Cliffside, unaware of the huge sprawling mansion and surrounding garage, caretaker’s houses, and more. This was Collinwood in Collinsport, Maine, which harbored more dark shadows than any haunted planet. The five began to get their grips on David and Carolyn. A loud whistling sound echoed. Everyone, the hippies included, looked up. From the sky came two figures. Both blond. Both flailing arms and legs. The first, slightly bigger and more muscle bound, landed directly on the ten who held pocket knives. At the same time, the second, longer but straighter blond hair landed on the five behind David and Carolyn. Jesse shook his head and wondered why he was sitting on five men. He had downed all of them with his landing. “What the hell?” David grabbed Jesse’s arm, “Get off them! They’re trying to kill us!” Jesse looked at David. “You’re hot!” Jesse said as David pulled him up. The five men stood as well. Jesse looked at them, “You’re not. I was on top of you five!” He shivered. The five advanced. Jeremy took in what was happening immediately. He kicked knives from hands as he scrambled to his feet. He also turned a few wrists and in no time the men were disarmed. They advanced past him, toward the cousins again. “Did you say…” Carolyn nodded, “Trying to kill us!!! Help us!” Jeremy pulled the arm of one and swung him into two others. The trio fell. He grabbed at the shoulders of another, sprung his feet up off the very green grass and kicked another into another and the one he held onto he shoved as he landed on his feet. He ducked as another swung a rock at him and another picked up one of the fallen knives and swung that as well. Knife hit rock over Jeremy’s head. Jeremy struck out with a kung fu move and made the one with the rock fall. He then ducked again and put his hands out, made as if he were doing push ups and kicked his feet out into the shins of the knife wielder. Soon all ten were running away, or hobbling. Jeremy said, “Yeah, go on, run then!” Jesse was punching one of the five, “A little help here, show off!” the one he punched fell and another grabbed his arm and another grabbed his other arm! The other two were holding Carolyn and David, one choking Carolyn from the front. The other was trying to strangle David from behind. Jesse jumped through the air, foot hit into the back of the one holding Jesse ‘s right arm and as he landed, he twisted so that his elbow smacked into the chin of the one strangling David. Both fell, Jesse free on the right side, swung his right arm and fist into the one holding his left arm. That one fell as well. Jeremy landed and smacked his fist into the one on the floor and sprang up again to face the one choking Carolyn. Jesse and Jeremy both attacked him and soon his arms were free of the girl. All of the hippies ran off now. “What the hell was that?” Jesse asked. David coughed, “Carolyn, are you all right?” He caught his breath. “Yes,” she coughed as well. “Thanks to you two.” “Yeah, thanks,” David turned to look at them. His breath was clearly taken away again. “Wow.” “Who are you two?” “Oh, we just, ahm, drop in from time to time,” Jesse shrugged. “More importantly, who are they?” Jeremy asked, “And shouldn’t we call the police?” “Sheriff Tom Sawyer? He’s…” “Wait a minute, wait a minute,” Jesse put his hands up, “You have a Sheriff named Tom Sawyer?” “Yes, he’s new on the job, the other one retired and the one before him was killed so…” “Where is this place?” Jeremy asked, shaking his head and cleaning his hands off from dirt. “Collinsport, Maine,” Carolyn shook her head. David said, “Boo! Welcome to the beginning and the end of the world…” Carolyn went on. “And you two are very strange…” “Carolyn, they just saved our lives.” “It’s all right, we get that a lot,” Jesse smiled at the boy, “Uh, I’m Jesse…” Jeremy put his hand out to David, “Jeremy…” David shook it. Jeremy wanted to kiss it. It was so soft and hairless. “Carolyn Stoddard.” She put her hand out to the blond boy. Jeremy kissed Carolyn’s hand, which made Jesse blink. Jesse took his mind off Jeremy’s kissing Carolyn’s hand. “We, ahh, we’re looking for….supposed to meet a friend here but so far, no luck…” Jesse said. Well, it wasn’t really a lie. “Yes, well, shouldn’t you call the police anyway?” Jeremy told Carolyn. “Yeah, I’ll go to Barnabus’s and Julia’s house. It’s closer and since Barnabus finally installed electricity there’s a perfectly good phone I can use,” she stared at the direction the hippies went in, “They won’t bother me, they went another way. For all the good it will do, I’ll report it.” She took off, wondering about the two newcomers. Jeremy followed her with his eyes, “What does she mean?” “Carolyn, my cousin…” Jesse smiled, “Cousin. Oh, good, for a moment, I thought she might have been your girlfriend.” David blushed, almost as red as his hair. “She just meant that we’ve report squatters before and nothing’s been done. They’ve never really attacked us before. Just harmless hipsters, that’s all. Leftovers from the hippy era. Like real ungroovy man.” “So why tolerate them?” Jesse asked. “Our family has been here for a long time but many families here owe their pasts to the summer people, who came here years ago, artists and painters and stuff like that. It’s kinda tradition to let them alone. Not too many come anymore. My father used to hate anyone living on the grounds. Cousin Barnabus isn’t too fond of them either. Or rather the idea of trespassers.” “Well, if those are the types that they are, I can’t say I blame them!” Jeremy posed. “Those call themselves the Cult of Angelique. She, ahh, if you believe in such things, she was a witch who lived here years ago. She also…well got involved with my family in a big way…” Jesse muttered under his breath, “Oh no, not another witch…” “A witch? How do you know all that?” “I don’t know,” he said, trying to avoid this conversation. “Oh, I guess I might as well tell someone. I’m something of a warlock myself, I mean more like a wizard…” “You mean like Harry Potter?” Jesse asked. “Who?” “Never mind,” Jesse nodded. “This Barnabus. He had no electricity?” “He’s pretty low on modern conveniences and machinery,” David smiled, “He ‘s only now just stepped into the 20th century.” “Interesting,” Jeremy said, “Has he lived here his whole life?” “He acts like he has. I mean he seems to know these grounds better than any of us or anyone for that matter. Feels like he has. But, no, he arrived in early 1967 or so…” Jesse looked at Jeremy. It could be the Doctor. But someone so low tech, might not be. Jeremy looked around them, “Is there a hotel nearby?” “For you to wait for your friend?” “Yeah,” Jeremy went on, “Or to see if he’s checked in.” “We also need someplace to sleep,” Jesse put in. “Fraid not. The Collinsport Inn, well, the new manager there just inherited it from his father. His name’s Owen Wells. He’s got his hands full I’m afraid. He’s asked us to take in some guests and we’ve…well, I’ve obliged. There’ s…” He nodded for them to follow him and they began to take the path back to the mansion, which the boys could not yet see. “…supposed to be a fireworks show in a few days, you know to celebrate the bicentennial…big thing. ..all along here, Collin’s Bay all the way to Shipwreck Point and beyond, dozens of ships are involved. The hotel’s had a bit of an overflow…” Jeremy asked, “So there’s tons of new arrivals in the area?” “Yup.” “Just our luck.” Jesse murmured. He nodded, “David, you said Bi-Centennial, huh, so this is 1976…” David turned to look at him in a funny way, “Yeah…” “July?” “In ahh, about two days,” David said, “It’s June 29th…there’s the 30th…. ” He laughed. “We’re not…crazy, David and since you trusted us, I’ll tell you….” Jeremy said. “We’re just kinda lost in time…” “Yeah, I kinda figured…” David said. “You’re accepting it kinda well,” Jeremy said. “My family’s had ahh, well, a sort of love/hate relationship to time travel and time itself.” “How so?” Jeremy asked. “Our timeline’s been bursa escort bayan changed I would say, more than once. The house for instance, it was built in three different years, one in the 1800s, one in the 1700s, and one in the 1600s. I still don’t know which has stuck. Why I had a governess who I liked a lot… ” “Not that a lot,” Jesse murmured. “She vanished into time, not once, but twice. The second time I never saw her again.” “And you know all this stuff because…?” Jeremy asked. “Because I’m a wizard. I wasn’t always privy to a lot of stuff…but I am now.” Jesse wondered, “What do you do, I mean for a living, David?” “I’m just 18…” “How nice!” Jesse said. David eyed him suspiciously, “…So I’m still deciding but right now I run the fishing fleet my aunt and my father used to run. She’s retired from it really…not that she ever really did much with it. My father’s the one…who did most of the work. I’d really like to maybe run a restaurant in New York or maybe move to Jamaica. I think that’d be so romantic.” Jesse eyed Jeremy behind David’s back. They both thought it. David didn’t look gay but he most likely was. They purposely let David out pace them. Jesse pulled Jeremy back to a lightning blasted tree. “Jer, if the Doctor’s regenerated…we might not recognize him as the Doctor.” “I think we might be able to. They say the eyes are the window to the soul. You and I…we both know the Doc’s soul pretty well.” “I dunno.” Jesse nodded, “Maybe…but there’s something else, if he’s as loopy after these changes as the TARDIS databank says he’s been in the past—I mean that opening vortex—and the loopiness might have…made him, well, forget us…” “He’d never forget us…” “He might if he forgot himself…” “Hey, let’s keep walking before David notices…” David did notice. He had to turn back. “Hey, you two coming or what?” “Yeah, sorry, we were just talking about our lost friend.” Jeremy nodded. ” We’re a bit worried about him.” “Welp, we’re almost there…you found your way here, maybe….maybe he landed here the same as you did.” “That’s what we’re hoping.” Jesse nodded, “And in one piece.” They walked out of the forest toward the house…mansion. “Holy shit!” Jesse said. “Mansion? It looks like ten mansions combined into one.” “Over 80 rooms. The West Wing had some closed off rooms but we just recently reopened a it totally. The East there is still closed off. We had some people hired to clear up the exterior but the inside is still…” He shook his head. “I like it.” Jeremy commented. “You may not once you’ve lived there for a time.” David said. “That was Widow’s Hill we were just near and on and that is Collinwood. Welcome to the house of Dark Shadows, Jesse and Jeremy.” It was magnificent and imposingly great but even in the summer gleam and warm wind, it looked like a great dark hulk, looming over the crest of Widow’s Hill, which was where the three had just come from. Wings extended in three directions and it appeared to be three stories in height. From the front, they could see the top of some Tower built into the house, the point extending far above the third story. They walked across the carriage road which added majesty to the entrance. A yellow taxi limo just pulled away, having let in some new guests, what appeared to be a man dressed like a pirate shipmate and a black haired curly haired little boy in a white and red striped short shirt. The pair had hurried in quickly. The 20 something year old “pirate” held two tubes that could have housed plans for architecture. The muppet of a boy held another. But they were long gone into the house by time the trio approached the entrance. “Oh, I see Harry Jones has let off two more guests who couldn’t find rooms at the hotel…” The entrance had an overhang that curved slightly. It looked Elizabethan British Victorian mixed with a specific French Château of the Renaissance period but Jeremy suspected it was older, much older. The designed wooden doors were the height of at least two men, all carved out in repetitive patterns with huge door knockers which Jesse made mention of. Jeremy shushed him. “What knockers!” “Will you be quiet. Just look at this place.” Jesse nodded up and down, “Yeah, it’s great. Impressive. ” Inside the doors, there was a small alcove which held a coat rack on one side as well as a small stone shelf for sitting beneath the square windows. A four legged chest was on the other side. Beyond the alcove was a greater foyer, a large space with a huge dark wooden table with flowers and a table cloth over it. The walls were dark gray but the overhanging stairwell and steps had wood linings were dark brown. This matched the doors to the kitchen area, which were open. There were also overhanging balconies and windows into the room. A large chandelier hung over. Above the second floor landing and balconies were stained glass windows aligning the slight but open hallway toward another wooden and fancy door. To the right, just beyond the couch like and very blood red Divan, there was a statue of a man digging…a grave maybe, Jesse wondered and snickered at his own thought. Beneath that was small stand with a black and very old fashioned telephone. At least that looked normal and somewhat pedestrian. These people have…or had money, Jesse figured. He was somewhat amused by it all and not at all frightened or serious about it. Jeremy was staid. He turned to a painting of a craggy faced man in a dark cape and dressed as though he were from the 1700s. Sporting a dark onyx ring. ” Hey, Jesse, remind you of anyone?” Jesse passed Jeremy and went up close to examine the painting. “The…Doc…” “Tour?” David turned to ask them. “What?” Jesse turned to find David directly behind him and they were now face to face, breathing on each other. Jesse took in his smell and breathed in deeply. “Incense?” “Hey, who’s the old guy?” Jesse gasped, looking into David’s deep light brown eyes and almost found himself lost in them. Those lips didn’t hurt either so he focused on them to divert his own blue green eyes away from David’ s. Thick red lips to match his velvety almost red auburn hair. Jesse couldn’t avoid thinking it. David was HOT! “Never mind Cousin Barnabus, do you want a tour?” “A Doctor,” Jesse smiled, “Thanks to your looks.” Turning red again, David sniggered and moved to the drawing room doors. Jeremy moved over to Jesse, not taking his eyes off the portrait of Barnabus, ” Hey watch it, remember this is 1976, not 2007. Minds were not as open here and now as they were…” Jeremy blinked his eyes to clear his mind, “…are…back then.” “Time travel lingo,” Jesse whispered, “You’ll never get the hang of it.” “I have,” Jeremy laughed and lightly and teasingly elbowed Jesse in the side, “In the future…” “This is the drawing room,” David opened both grand doors. Jeremy fingered a candelabra off to the side of the portrait and turned to see David. To the left of the doors was a grandfather clock. Jeremy squinted at it. Was it working? It felt familiar somehow. He shrugged it off and moved, with Jesse’s hand on his back, toward the drawing room. When he opened the doors, the room was as bleak as the foyer but it seemed there was some effort to make it less so. Inside the Drawing Room, to the right was a liquor cabinet, wooden and antique but that was nothing compared to the writing desk in front of it. A true collector’s item. Beyond those, where were several plush red chairs and a comfortable looking red sofa in front of a more modern day…well 1960’s coffee table. To the far right of the room was a cabinet with a fantastically detailed model of a sailing ship on it, possibly a ship from the 1700s. There were more portraits in the drawing room such as Benjamin Collins and further from that Theodore Collins but it was the foyer painting of Barnabus that captured both boys’ imaginations. Was he somehow the Doctor? That question was in both their minds. As for this room, Jesse whispered to Jeremy, ” Reminds me of a room in the TARDIS.” Jeremy smiled, “Shhh…” He didn’t mind if David overheard them but the man and boy they had seen enter not long ago, were here, both with maps spread out across a very white topped and black lined piano to their left. Taking their eyes from the spectacular view out a long almost floor to ceiling window/door set…which showed the ocean beyond…the boys looked at the man and the boy. The man seemed to be in his mid to late 20s and was exceedingly handsome in a rugged, manly sort of way. Pretty green/hazel eyes and his silk shirt open to the chest, with some chest hair showing through. He reeked of time travel. “Doctor?” “What?” The man asked, his arms spread across the maps. “I’m Phineas Bogg …” “Glad to meet you,” Jeremy crossed the large room and shook his hand, ” Jeremy…and that’s my friend Jesse.” Jesse sighed. They had just come out in their own time zone of 2007 and now here they were playing it safe and closeted thanks to be in 1976. “Nice to meet you.” “They’re guests too,” David smiled, “I’ll show you to your rooms.” “What do you, uhm, do Mister Bogg?” Jesse put forth. They both noticed the young boy, probably about ten years old, looked worried. Bogg smiled, “You can call me Phineas. Everyone does. Strange name, I know but it’s one I’m stuck with.” The boy nodded, “Bogg…” “Oh, this here’s Jeffry Jones. He’s my…” “Son?” Jeremy asked. “Nephew.” Bogg said, “I’m probably going to adopt him. His parents, well, they’re sort of out of the picture right now.” “Bogg,” Jeffry pushed, “They asked you what you do.” “Smart kids give me a pain,” Bogg laughed, “We’re here working with the fireworks crew…” Jeremy eyed Bogg’s pants. Leather pants. For obvious reasons. Boots. Attached was some sort of orb like device. Sonic Screwdriver? “That’s what all these schematics are?” “Yes,” Bogg said, “We’re trying to plan out the logistics of having so many fireworks on so many ships in the area. We want it to be safe.” Jesse nodded, “Yes, better safe than sorry.” “My Aunt Elizabeth’s hosting a party here tomorrow night for all the guests to get to know one another,” David said, “I do hope you will all come.” “I’ll come,” Jesse picked his hand up, staring at Bogg’s eyes. Everyone stared at him. “Yeah, I will. I’ll come.” David laughed, “I’ll take you to your rooms now and finish the tour as we go.” He walked out of the drawing room, “Through those doors is the kitchen where you can find a cook or two. Mrs Johnson doesn’t really cook, as it’ s not really her thing. Makes a great mayonnaise though.” “So do I,” Jesse whispered but Jeremy playfully slapped his arm. And smiled. David didn’t catch that, “Been in her family for a thousand years.” “Who’s she?” Jesse asked but hung behind and pulled Jeremy’s arm to remain behind as well. “What?” Jeremy whispered. David answered about who Mrs Johnson was, going on about how she was really the landlady of Burke Devlin’s—a former and now once again current friend of the Collins’s but had come to work at Collinwood to check up on the murder of some other guy Bill Malloy that they suspected was killed by Roger, David’ s dad. As David went on, Jesse whispered to Jeremy, “That guy…dressed funny, silk shirt, looks like he’s from pirate times, travels with a little cute looking boy who’s wearing a striped shirt one size too small for him…” and together with Jeremy, they both said, “Doctor…” “Still…I dunno,” Jeremy shrugged. David was on the middle of the steps when he realized the other two were not behind him, “What?” “We ahhh,” Jesse said, “We just dropped in on your time without our things. We haven’t any clothes…I mean other than the ones we have on.” “And that’s too bad,” David joked. They raised their eyebrows. “Oh I’m sure I have some that will fit you both and if they’re a bit too small, that’s just grand, isn’t it?” “Yeah,” Jeremy laughed. They followed him up to the landing past the stained nilüfer escort glass windows that made the place look like a church. Hanging over the foyer was a brilliant chandelier that impressed them both. Past the top of the steps was a doorway covered in cobwebs. Jeremy looked at it. David nodded, “Don’t mind that. That’s that East Wing I told you about. It’ s still pretty much unused.” He took them down a hallway where the usual tables and lights were, even a lamp or two on tables. All of it seemed old fashioned and out of another era, some of it was updated to include more modern conveniences. “That’s my aunt’s room and oh, that’s my room…” He pointed to the right, across from Liz’s room. “The room adjoining mine used to be my cousin’s, Carolyn, but she moved, you can use that room. It’s big and has a huge canopy bed…” Jesse raised an eyebrow again. He wondered if David wanted to visit them during the night. “It used to be Carolyn’s but she moved into Vicki’s room just last year. Her’s used to be across from it. Carolyn used to love the view of the Tower it gave her, you’ll see it from your room, no one’s in it now but with all these guests, one never knows…” Stuck on the name Vicki, Jeremy wondered, “Who’s Vicki?” “Friend of Barnabus. She lives in the past now.” “That’s right, that governess you told us about?” Jeremy commented more than asked. “Yes,” David said, “It’s still a bit strange. Barnabus having a friend and my governess living in the past.” “Where in, like what time? Troy?” Jeremy asked. “What makes you think Troy?” David laughed, “Not that far back I don’t think. More like the 1700s. I think something like 1796 or 97.” “Oh,” Jeremy nodded. “Our friend has a lot of friends living in the past. One of them named Vicki, too.” “Where does that hall go?” Jesse wondered. “West Wing,” David answered. “It’s all very spacious,” Jeremy commented as David opened his bedroom door. He moved past a giant globe to an adjoining door and opened it to their room. He moved to his dresser and started to take out clothes for them for the night and the morning and the days to come. On his dresser he had a model airplane, the starship Enterprise Model, A Charlie Brown doll, and models of the Flying Sub and the Spindrift. Not to mention a stand holding up the model of the Voyager from FANTASTIC VOYAGE cartoon and the Proteus from the movie version. David soon joined them in their new room. He handed the clothes to Jeremy. Who passed them to the big antique canopy bed. Oblivious, Jesse took off his dark blue jacket which had the sleeves rolled up and put them on the bed. “I’m bushed.” He had a green and stylish T shirt under that but he began to remove his blue denim pants. “I’m ready for some…” He looked up as both the other two were staring at him. “Oh. Wha?” he took his wrist watch and red bracelet off. “There’s a time and a place,” Jeremy said. “The Doctor’s always saying that…” Jesse thoughts wandered off a bit, thinking about the Doctor, “…but he, nor I, nor you for that matter, follow that.” Jesse said. “Jesse,” Jeremy made a face and shook his head forward. “It…It’s all right, Jeremy,” David said, “I gather you’re both from the future. My future. I also gather that things are a bit more, uhm, permissive there…? At least I hope they are…” “Yeah,” Jesse said, “A bit…” He started to open his pants and unbuttoned the top but Jeremy waved him off finishing. “That’s groovy,” David said, almost ignoring the pants opening…almost. ” I think things are getting better here too. What after the Stonewall Riots in New York…” “That’s just the start,” Jesse smiled. “But don’t be fooled,” Jeremy nodded, “It’s still dangerous and it’ll be a long, hard…” Jesse giggled and put on a Beavis and Butthead voice, “Ahh, ha, ha. You said, Long and hard. Hee ha ha hee.” “Sigh,” Jeremy puffed. “Well, I”ll see you two later?” David hoped and moved to the door, ” Would you like something to eat?” “I think I’ll eat in my room.” “I”ll have something sent up.” “Yeah,” Jeremy nodded, “Definitely.” “That’s not what I meant.” David smiled as Jesse took off his pants, his big burgeoning dick flopping out, no underwear on at all. He turned red. David left and shut the door, leaned against it and sighed. Jeremy looked at Jesse. Jesse just continued to strip, “What?” “Go easy. This isn’t the 2000s you know. Things were not as…gay here, even the gay things weren’t. They mostly still had to be undercover…” Jesse was nude already and he came to Jeremy and bit Jeremy’s white Nike shirt which had sleeves just about to his elbows. It wasn’t all white, it had green stripes lining the arms and sides by his ribs. He bit the collar and pulled at it, “Get this off.” “Jesse,” Jeremy looked toward the door to David’s room. “It’ll teach him good,” Jesse said, “If he’s listening in…” He was. David had his ear to the door. “I don’t…” Jeremy half heartedly protested but lifted his arms up to allow Jesse to firmly remove his shirt. His puffed up, outstanding chest stood before Jesse. Jesse nibbled on both Jeremy’s tits, “I’m sorry, man, we haven’t had sex since the Doctor’s left us.” He licked up Jeremy’s neck and Jeremy’s body tingled to it. “I know…” “At least I can’t remember us having it…” “We haven’t…” “Then I tell ya, I miss the Doctor…” “I know you do.” “And I know you do but…” “But?” Jeremy said playfully and pulled his pants down, shoving his ass at Jesse. It was clean, shaven, and tanned. His hole seemed to pucker at Jesse. Jesse made an animal sound, “But I can’t really wait any longer. Come over here! Never mind, I’ll cum to you!” He ran at the 6’1 lover and grabbed him around the waist and threw him toward the bed. Jeremy laughed, his pants around his ankles, “Let…lemme get my pants off fully first!” “NO!” Jesse tore him to the bed and laid him down onto his back, the bed springs squeaking. “I love you! I love your fucking curly hair!” Jesse put his nose into Jeremy’s head and wagged it! He rubbed his body against Jeremy’s now nude body. “It’s been too long!” “It’s only been…” “TOO FUCKING LONG!” Jesse grabbed Jeremy’s dick with one hand and put his hand on Jeremy’s left side with his right hand and rubbed his hand up and down, up to the shoulders, “I love your fucking massive shoulders! I love the feel of your tremendous chest against my own! I love your nips!” He nibbled down on them and then thrust himself up, so that their chests touched again. “I love you! I love everything about you! I love your chin!” He licked on Jeremy’s chin and then up to his lips and MEMMFFFFFED there. “I love your fucking thick lips! I love…” “You have thick lips too and…” “Shut ta fuck up, love! I love how you are so serious sometimes and happy almost all the time! I love you, you fuck!” Jesse kissed Jeremy’s lips so hard and Jeremy responded. His dick grew between them and Jesse’s was thick against his and the penises seemed to fight for control of space as they nubbed past each other and rolled onto bare flesh, near bony curved hips! “I love your abs!” “I love…” “Shut the fuck up!” Jesse smothered Jeremy in kisses. Then he deep kissed him. He hugged him and brought him as close as he could. “I’d love to just meld you into myself! Absorb you so that…” “You mean like that creature on…” “I mean like fucking entering you!” Jesse put his arms under Jeremy’s legs and made Jeremy’s ass sit up as Jeremy’s shoulders hit the bed. “Never this long again, man!” “LONG!” Jeremy gasped through grit teeth as Jesse entered him. ” Aggressive! You’re so aggressive today!” “I know!” Jesse banged and slammed his whole torso against Jeremy’s buttocks and with an audible smack. “I Know!!!” “I like it! Keep it up!” Jeremy’s own penis rose up straight and as Jesse hunched over him, the tip hit Jesse’s belly button and pushed into it. On the other side of the door, David was looking through the keyhole, bent over, his pants down around his ankles but he stepped out of them, never taking his eyes off the sex happening in that other room. “Oh shit!” He gasped as he began to fondle himself with his left hand while holding onto the wall next to the door with the other. He jerked and jerked, his cut penis finding itself fluiding up. “Shit…” He shut his eyes and stroked more gently now but the heat from the pair in the other room found its way, physically to the door and his hand almost burned. He slid down the door, turning his back to it and slid and slid, bending his legs. He swallowed and shut his eyes slowly stroking up and down his penis, which gave way to growing harder and harder, filling his hand, his palm. His fingers. Soon he put both hands onto it and pressed. “Oh yeah, yeah ha yeah!” Jeremy’s dick erupted and splashed in and out of Jesse’s navel and across his stomach, up and down from it. It dripped as well in large spotty clumps. It also flung up at Jesse’s eyes but Jesse had his head up at the moment, his own eyes closed in ecstasy. He looked down then and shoved in and in and in. ” I fucking love you!” He let loose inside Jeremy’s ass and then pulled out and finished the load across Jeremy’s belly, smoothing it over with one hand while supporting himself with the other. David: “OH my Gosh!” David covered his mouth when he realized how loud that was. He tasted his own pre cum and dick cells as he did so. Jeremy gasped and his bent head backward saw the Tower outside their window. He was sure even upsidedown that his sight was not impaired and that he saw someone moving about inside the window of the Tower. Nobody was supposed to be up there he thought David said. At least at the moment. Jesse put cum to his mouth and kissed Jeremy, a mix of both their cum. He spread it across his own belly and then as he leaned down, laid on top Jeremy, smacking their cum soaked bellies together, pressing, tight, untightening, flexing, unflexing. It was so hot! “You know David’s listening…” “Let him listen, cute little guy,” Jesse nibbled on Jeremy’s left ear lobe and stood up from the bed, “I don’t fucking care. He’s welcome to come in and join us..” David, on the other side of the door, heard the word, “Come,” and did so. He shot a load over his own shoulder, his forehead and the top of his head, panting and trying to keep both the panting and the cum in…but this just made him fire it out all the more stringently and urgently and with hot and heavy breathing. “OH SHIT!” He gasped and then laid back against the door, partly with his back sideways onto the wall. He had to catch his breath. “My turn,” Jeremy said and got up behind Jesse and rubbed his shoulders and engulfed him from behind, putting his arms around his lover and squeezing tightly. Jesse could feel Jeremy’s dick, not the least bit deflated, rising between his butt cheeks and soaking up his back and back down the cleft between his glutes. Jesse squeezed them together to tighten a vice around Jeremy’s member. Jeremy didn’t flinch but felt it and his veins twinged. He kept his dick moving up and down there and then stabbed it into Jesse’s clear butt hole and pushed. “My goodness, even after all the sex you’ve had, you’re…” he gasped and pushed, “Still tight as a …ahh, ahhh, a keyhole…” David looking through the key hole had his eyes widen as Jeremy looked right at him in saying this. “Holy shit,” David said and began to fondle himself to raise his own deflated penis. Jesse went to work on his own penis too to make it rise again but Jeremy took his hands, hand over hand and moved them. Jesse rubbed up Jeremy’s strong forearms as Jeremy himself began to fondle Jesse, first moving away from dick, up to belly and abs, fingering navel with both fingers at the same time and then at different times, rubbing up to his nipples, making them so hard and rubbing them so much they were sore. Outside the Tower took no notice of the boys in their room but something was moving in the Tower window. türbanlı escort Figures. Jeremy didn’t care even as he felt the movement. He had his own movements to concern himself with. He shoved into Jesse a bit more and then careful to shove in just a bit more as he rubbed up and down Jesse’s front and down to the torso again, careful to give ministration to the hips and the bare, beautiful boy flesh on and around them. He bypassed the dick base itself and found his fingers down around Jesse’s balls. Jesse gasped, “no, no, no not there,” but he laughed as he tingled there and felt the juice built up there and continue to move from that thanks to Jeremy’s continued motions. Jeremy pulled out a bit and then went in a bit. He put his head against the back of Jesse’s. “I love you too,” he whispered. He smelled the boy’s hair and rubbed his nose down the neck to the base and lower to between the shoulder blades and then back up, careful to nudge, lick the right shoulder. When he went back to the head and was tempted to side angle toward the other shoulder, he almost bit Jesse’s shoulder, “So much. So so so much…” He shoved his dick all the way into Jesse and Jesse gasped and breathed in. “Oh man, yeah, that’s it,” Jesse said and squirmed in Jeremy’s grasp. Jeremy went up and down and lifted Jesse off the ground with dick and arms, wrapping the slightly shorter boy. Then Jeremy bent his knees and forced Jesse to do the same, bending knee into knee crook. He led Jesse back to the bed, lifted him up and followed at the same time. Together they were on the bed, Jeremy’s dick just slightly descending out of Jesse’s perfect round pink, inviting asshole…back on the bed, on their knees, Jeremy behind Jesse and reentering him. Jesse felt the full effect of having moved around with Jeremy’s dick still inside him. He moaned loudly and in joy. “Ohhh, ahhh, yeah, that’s so amazing! You still got it!” Jeremy fucked Jesse from behind and then pulled out. He held it in as he turned Jesse to face him and kissed him as their dicks met and splashed simultaneously together. Their chins felt the blast from below and the cum spilled up to their lips and some got in their mouths. Jeremy rubbed Jesse’s face with his own cheeks and cum spread all over them. Jesse put his arms around Jeremy and Jeremy did the same. They kissed each other all over. David took his eye from the door’s keyhole and shook his head. His eyes were wide. So was his dick slit as cum remerged from it in a burning style he never felt before. He never did it twice in one night. He gasped as the cum flew across the room, for he moved away from the keyhole as it trying to escape its temptation. The cum hit the keyhole and filled it, dripped from over it, and blocked it. “Damn!” David was both delighted, amazed, and somewhat sad. He wanted what Jeremy and Jesse had. And being a wizard/warlock should have been able to make him get it. Or so he thought. He laid down on the rounded brown and lightly tanned colored rug in his room which sported American Indian designs. He had to catch his breath again and think more clearly. “Shit that was amazing,” Jeremy lisped. “I fucking love you.” “Yeah, me, too,” Jesse said as Jeremy laid him back down on the bed, their legs unfolding. Jesse loved the smell of cum all over their bare flesh and slowly shut his eyes. “I’m so glad I have you. And glad you have me…” He drifted off to sleep now. “Yeah, me, too,” Jeremy said, “Ditto.” As he rose his head up, his eyes caught sight of the Tower Room. There were figures moving around in there. Then, he too, felt tired. He fell asleep. When he woke up, he noticed a clock on the wall. It was almost eleven o’clock. Jesse continued to sleep, softly and quietly but deeply. Jeremy kissed him naked in the small of his soft skinned back. Jeremy wondered if the spooks or whatever they were in the Tower would wait for him. He took a shower, careful not to wake sleepy head Jesse up. He came out of the shower dry, except for his stomach which he forgot to dry off, a slip of water dribbling out of his belly button. He put on a t-shirt, a white one of David’s which was too tight around the chest and too small, barely covering his belly. He stretched it, not thinking David would mind. It came down to his dick and just barely covered his legs and his hanging dickhead peeped out beneath. He didn’t think anyone would be up at this hour so he opened the door and found food there. He found it on a cart and the cart was still hot. Bless David. Jeremy ate the chicken that he found under it. He normally didn ‘t like to eat meat but he was very hungry and wondered if Jesse was as well. He brought the cart inside and sat at a chair to finish his meal. By the time he was done, he looked at the clock. It was five to midnight. He noticed the door adjoining David’s room to their own was open slightly. He couldn’t resist a peek inside after he finished his meal. He peeked inside. David was sleeping in his bed, the sheets wrapped over him like a cocoon. The cute redhead slept on his back in blue Pajamas. Jeremy’s heart melted. “He’s such a darling. So cute…thanks for the food, baby.” Jeremy smiled and without waking David or Jesse, left the room. He wanted to explore the Tower but the East Wing caught his attention as he passed it. Then he thought of the West Wing. Part of it was shut down and parts of it were opened to new guests. He wondered in his current state of undress if he should explore but old houses, especially haunted ones, stirred his interests. He moved to the door that lead to the West Wing. He decided to go to the East wing anyway. He pushed an old door open. It creaked. He dusted away some cobwebs and found a candle on the wall. He picked it up and made his way into the apparently ancient hallway. A blond boy with a t shirt too small for him, now stretched over his hips not hiding his muscled legs and swinging almost passive penis…holding a candle as he made his way down a corridor. He wondered if any gothic novels ever held this vision. He smiled to himself as he passed several blocked off rooms. Pieces of roof had been replaced and never moved away from doors, poles blocked some, coat hangers were over others. Something was making a noise. Someone. He was not sure at first what it was or if it was male or female. At first, it sounded like more than one person. He wanted to call out but decided against it. As he traversed the hallway, holding the candle before him, he realized there were more sounds than one person. Someone with a bandaged head moved across the adjacent hallway. The man seemed to be wearing green clothes and parts of some kind of uniform. “Hey,” Jeremy called out to it. The man, dark curly hair sticking up out of his bandaged head, came back. He stared at Jeremy with a blasted out eye—the other was covered by bandage— and then the former man moved off down the same hallway he had tried to go down. “hey,” Jeremy said but with less force. The eye had scared him. It looked as if the bandaged man had been shot in the head and it did a great deal of damage. Jeremy gulped. “This place really is haunted…” He carefully made his way to the hallway crossroad where the phantom had been. He was about to move down this new hallway when a laugh echoed from the one he was at first proceeding down. This laugh was a woman. So unearthly and so moving and yet cold as ice. Then another laugh overpowered the first. Another woman. Both icy. Jeremy’s breath became icy as well. He could see it in front of him. “Why are you here? Shouldn’t you move on?” He swallowed. Something dark and shadowy passed behind him in the hallway he just walked down. A major part of him wanted to sprint out of this wing and retreat back to Jesse, wake him up and get him out of here. But then he remembered quaint little David and how David spent his whole life in this house… and if David could bear it…to find the Doctor, so would he and Jesse. Jeremy swallowed. He moved to a room that didn’t have cement blocks in front of it. He heard sounds inside. Another woman. Crying. He opened the door with less trouble then he expected. Inside was a figure. He had to squint to see it. It was in a corner of the room, its back to him. Long red hair down her back. ” Hello? Why are you crying?” He felt like Wendy talking to Peter Pan. That movie seemed so far behind him now. Tossed out of time and space, life seems so strange. “Ma’me?” The woman turned around and for a moment she looked crazy, hair disheveled, messy, tied up as if she were a little girl. Green eyes. And a glow about her. She was clearly angelic as the glow changed her to a neat, clean woman with her hair finely combed. She also held two babies in her arms, one a boy and one a girl. One looked…to Jeremy as if it were slightly hairy…but the whole crying thing ceased as she turned around and the heavenly glow changed her from crazy Jenny to angelic Jenny. “I’m Jenny. Go to the Tower Room. Find what you will there. And know the Collins family needs you, needs you.” “Are you…dead?” “Yes….” Jeremy gulped. “And no. There really is no death. Matter never dies. It just changes its form.” “That’s what my friend the Doctor always says…he…” “Yes, I remember now…the Doctor…” “Jenny. Jenny, do you know the Doctor? Have you seen him?” “I haven’t much time. I’m only here for a friend of mine. Two friends. One can talk to the dead.” “Ryan.” Jeremy gasped, “Ryan Dalion. He …he’s a Tomorrow Person.” “The other is not as nice. But he’s …he’s okay. He can make the dead move through time if he wishes it and if we wish to cooperate. I do. Help my family and I will help you. The Doctor…the Doctor might have regenerated.” Jeremy grew a bit impatient, “Yes,” he held the candle up higher to see the face of Jenny. She was a stunning woman and much taller than himself. In life, she must have been formidable and quite a stunner. “Yes, we know that, Jenny. Why did Ryan and Rollin send you here? Are they trying to get us out? Is the Doctor …here? Dead?” “The Doctor was hit hard by the mini CVE. He might have…the Tomorrow People think he might have lost his memory.” “He might be here but not remember us. Might not even remember who he is. And without us knowing who he looks like, how do we know, how will we find him?” “No more time. Go to the Tower Room.” “Is that where the Doctor is? Is the Doctor there?” Jenny repeated, “Go to the Tower Room,” over and over. “Jenny, stop saying that, I will. I will!” Jeremy yelled. “I will.” Jenny kept saying this until she vanished slowly, almost TARDIS-like, back into the wall and into the air as well. Hearing more but fainter strange sounds such as the clanking of chains, women crying, and other women laughing almost manically, Jeremy made his way to the Tower Room. He carefully padded, bare feet on the floors, toward the staircase that lead to it. Once there, he found it cold stone and almost as bare as he was. In one corner he saw a white object. “Oh no, not another ghost.” The traditional kind of ghost? A white sheet ghost? It wasn’t. What he found was an artist’s canvass, covered with a white sheet. He padded over to it and put his hand on the top of the sheet, ready to tear it off. He hesitated. “I haven’t come this far to stop now.” He tore the sheet off. Beneath was a very old painting. Of a man in a fancy 1800s suit and tie, pants, vest, timepiece, and the works. Well, Jeremy thought, it was once a man. For the face was that of a wolf. The hands were hairy and the fingernails were claws. This was a painting of a wolf man. “A werewolf…” The laughing started again and this time it was loud and felt as if it were right next to him. He turned, expecting to see some woman near him, witch, demon or what ever. He flung himself away from that direction and turned to see whomever it was. No one was there. When he turned back to the painting, the face of the wolf man was now a man again. A handsome distinguished man with most unusually long sideburns. 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Subject: Doctor Who, Jeremy and Jesse 155 PLEASE SUPPORT NIFTY! fty/donate.html http://www.youtube/watch?v=6QGbsNIZ-uo https://www.youtube/watch?v=51m7cnwoiog The man just dropped his shoulders. “Okay, now, you’ve given us quite a run around. Now, it’s time to come with me. Peacefully.” “I don’t think so.” Jeremy said. He turned to run but the man grabbed Jeremy’s speedo. “Please! Not on the first date!” He exposed Jeremy’s butt crack but Jeremy turned and fist punched the man in the jaw and then turned again and double fist punched the man. The man seemed drawn back…a little. Jeremy palmed him in the chin and punched the man’s stomach but with little effect. “Christmas! You’re Jaws.” “My turn!” The man grabbed at Jeremy’s shoulders. Another man came up behind “Jaws” but Jeremy punched the man. This man fell over the rail and off the bridge but held onto the bottom with two hands. The water was below him. The “Jaws” man pulled him back up over the rail. “I should have let you fall! I told you I’ll handle him!” He looked as Jeremy had another head start on him. He ran after Jeremy. He reached the boy again. Jeremy was tired and there was only so much he could do against all these men. Jeremy ran but the “Jaws” man grabbed at him again. Jeremy struggled as he was grabbed from behind. He tried to turn again but the scuffle was as a huge spray of water came from below the bridge. They battled on wet metal now. Jeremy slipped and fell over the rail and off the bridge! THE RESTART OF THE THEME but then A STING and then another STING as in: https://www.youtube/watch?v=we7BNW8UqZw https://www.youtube/watch?v=eEdD5eyTZbQ FIGHT FOR YOUR LIFE! Jeremy grabbed on but only had one hand on the bottom of the platform. The water surged beneath him. “Jaws” put his hand down and looked at Jeremy. Jeremy reached up with his free arm and hand. “What the hell, if you drop me, I’m going to fall in anyway.” “I’m not going to drop you. My employer wants to talk to you.” He put his hand in Jeremy’s and Jeremy could feel himself being pulled up. He put his other hand out but the man didn’t take it right away. “On the other hand, so to speak, you just killed several of my colleagues and at least two of my over seers…” “They did it to themselves!” “I should let you drop right here…” Jeremy stared at him. He looked down at the water below. “They say people who fall from great heights are dead before they even hit the ground…or in this case the water…what do you think?” Jeremy just stared at the man. “I thought you might have been different. A man of your word.” “Jaws” pulled Jeremy up and over the rail. He shook him. “Don’t give me any more trouble.” “I won’t.” They started to walk back toward the limousines. “Good. I take it you are a man of your word.” “Hardly a man at all compared to you,” Jeremy noted. “Is that an age-ist joke?” Jeremy shrugged, “Maybe.” “I have some change of clothes you can put on in the car.” “You don’t like me the way I’m dressed, huh?” “I’m not…” “Questioning? No?” Jeremy questioned. “You’re rather big. The clothes in the car will probably fit you,” the man said sardonically. “Yeah, probably our stolen beach stuff, right?” Jeremy chided. “You’ll get everything back.” “Sure! I bet! Who are you working for?” “Who? I’m not going to tell you that.” When they reached the other men at the end of the bridge, one man said, “We have to get out of here, fast.” The sound of police sirens and ambulances sounded. Motorists were pulled over to the sides of the highway. As Jeremy was moved past the car that had his and Jesse’s artwork on the fender, he pointed, “Did you know you have a penis and balls sticking out of your front fender? Are they yours or the driver’s?” “Just get in!” “Jaws” pushed Jeremy into a limousine and followed him. The car took off. Soon, all the limousines were gone. Later, much later, after learning of the stuff Jesse and Jeremy threw out of Bessie’s trunk, the Doctor would say, “You threw what at them where?” “In fact, sometime later, a relatively small family of rodent like homeless people did a clean-up of the area and picked up many of the still usable items. Subsequently, at internet caf� in B. Daltons Book Store in Bohemia (yes, they walked there with grocery store wagons), they sold many of the items on E Bay and Ioffer and became rich. It is believed they all went into politics, on both sides of the two party system. And yes, in America although I am now tracking the possibility that one or two of them emigrated to England where they either went into politics there or married one of the princes.” These are other stories and shall be told at other times. Probably. “I don’t want to let any more people inside and have him talk them again, especially from …what are you from? US INIT?” “US UNIT. Top secret stuff. Your son may be able to help us in our investigations of what happened to him and the others. If we could just come in…” “I don’t think so, Brigadier and what was your name?” “Just Doctor will do.” “Doctor who?” “Mrs. Stengel, if you just get Tyler, we can just talk to him out here,” the Doctor told the 31 year old woman. Michelle looked at him and then at the Brigadier. “I don’t know. He’s been through a lot. He can’t remember anything about …” “Mrs. Stengel, we can get a court order for him to talk to us but…” The Brig started to say but was stopped when the Doctor reached back and put a hand on the Brig’s chest. “Like I said, we can talk to him here. It’ll take only a few moments and what he tells us could possibly help the other missing teenagers and children and homeless people…we know you want them to be found, too.” Michelle looked behind her into the house. “I’ll…I’ll see if he’s up to it.” The Doctor turned to look at the Brig as soon as the woman left them to retrieve her son. He shrugged. A moment later and the woman returned with the good looking, if skinny and tall boy. He was, in fact, taller than the Doctor, if not the Brigadier. He had large hazel eyes, half ringed underneath by bags of worry and non-sleep. Light brown hair and smooth skin. For some reason, the Doctor thought the teen had been a lacrosse player. Tyler wore a simple purple jersey and blue shorts. He had no shoes or socks on but the Doctor thought he had never seen feet so good looking, except on Jesse and Jeremy. Oh, and Greyson, too. “Hullo, Tyler, I’m the Doctor…” the Doctor out his hand out in a strange way as if to shake hands in a “teen” kind of way. Tyler just looked at the hand. He backed away. The Doctor could feel the Brig’s impatience behind him. Or maybe it was the huffing the taller, older man did from there. “No.” “What? Tyler, look at me. Look at my eyes. You can tell that I mean you…no harm, can’t you?” Tyler’s eyes widened. In fear. In terror. The Brig noticed it. This puzzled him and he tried not to let that show in his face. Normally, the Doctor had a much more calming effect on people who had been through an ordeal. Possibly, Tyler had been through more than one ordeal. “Steady down, now, young chap,” the Doctor said as he widened his eyes. “I think he’s been hypnotized or …” Michelle, from behind Tyler, stood very close to her son. “I think that’s quite enough.” “No,” the Doctor said, “Please, I might even be able to help him.” “How?” “Remember what happened to him so he can cope with it.” “I do so think he’s not remembering is what’s helping him cope,” the mother said. “Bright woman, aye, Doctor.” “Brigadier, you’re not helping.” The Doctor looked at Tyler again. “Please, Mrs. Stengel. Michelle. Tyler. The other kidnapped victims. You might be able to help us find them if I can just try to unlock what’s in your memory…” The Doctor moved closer to the youth. He widened his eyes larger. He took out a pedant from his jacket and waved it in a swinging motion. “Focus on this. On this. Follow it with your mind, not just your eyes. Focus. Focus. Follow. Feel it. Feel the past. Feel. Focus. Find.” When it came to boys, the Doctor sure had a lot of F words. The Brig tried to push this notion from his own mind. “I…I remember. I think.” “Frank.” The woman called back inside the house. “Frank, wake up. It’s Tyler. I think he’s starting to remember.” She kept calling “Frrrrrraaa-nk.” “You. You did it. You opened up my mind.” Tyler didn’t sound calmed but neutral. His panic had not yet fully subsided. “I know. What do you see there…in the past?” “You. The Master of time.” The Brig moved closer to the Doctor’s back. “That’s it, then. We know for sure. It was the Master.” “Frank!” The woman left them and ran inside. “Brigadier. I think this boy’s been…I feel as if …how old does he look to you?” “13…14 maybe? I dunno. Why? Is it important?” “Considerably. He is about…or looks about 14 and five months and his body shows signs of that. However, I suspect he’s a bit older.” “How can you confirm that?” The Doctor moved in on Tyler and licked the boy’s cheek. Tyler flinched and moved back. This caused the Doctor to move backward, too. “Steady on? Was that necessary?” The Brig asked. “Brigadier. There’s a discrepancy. He’s 14 and five months in body but he’s lived time wise about 15 years.” “I don’t follow. Or understand.” Tyler, as soon as he realized the Doctor licked him, yelled. “MOM! MOM, where are you?” Michelle came back to the door, a very tired looking man behind her. Frank, who rubbed his eyes, asked, “Just where are two from?” “Military,” the Brig showed his pass. “What do you hope to accomplish?” “Finding facts that will enable us to find the others that were taken. Like your son.” “Okay, I guess.” Frank seemed unsure. “Just don’t rile him any…” Tyler turned to his parents. “No! It was him! He did this to me. Don’t let them. Don’t let him get me again.” “The Doctor here thinks Tyler’s remembered who did this to him.” Tyler turned to them. “I saw him. In my mind. I see him. He’s still there. He’s here. He’s here. He’s going to get me.” The Doctor gripped Tyler’s elbows and held him close. “No, Tyler. He’s not.” “That man. The eyes. He did it. No, not him. It was you. It was him. Not a man at all. Him. You. You have to stop hurting me!” Frank moved out, past his wife and to the Doctor. bursa yabancı escort He took Tyler away from the Doctor, bodily. “That’s quite enough, now. Look, I’m all for helping you find those other poor unfortunates but…” Tyler almost buckled over, facing front. The Doctor caught him as the boy fell from his father’s arms. The Doctor moved his gaze under Tyler’s face. “You shall go back to forgetting. Forgetting it all. You will be all right.” “You. You did it to me.” Tyler cried. Tears came down his eyes. “It will be all okay.” The Doctor told him. The parents took the boy away. As they entered the house, the Doctor reassured them. “He’ll be okay. He won’t remember now.” “He’d better. When we come back out here,” Frank threatened, “I want your names again.” “Brigadier, I think it’s time for us to go,” the Doctor suggested. “I’ll leave my number in the post.” The Brig took out his card. The Doctor looked at it. “You…you have a card now?” “Of course. Doesn’t everyone?” The Brig put it in the mailbox. “Let’s make ourselves scarce.” As they returned to and entered into the army truck the Brig now had, he asked, “What’s that time stuff mean, Doctor?” As the truck started, driven by the Brig, the Doctor explained. “He gained some time but hadn’t aged. It’s similar to…to how the TARDIS affects Jesse and Jeremy when they travel with me. I mean they might have been gone from Earth since 2004 or 5 and when they return to their own time after being with me for eleven years traveling in time and space…they’ve only aged a few seconds. Their lives are longer but they don’t have the repercussions…does that make sense to you?” “No.” “Let me put it to you this way. If I took young Tyler there from this year, 2008, traveled in time for three months or even a year, and then returned to 2008 from the very second he left…” “He should then be older but in the flick of a second.” “Ahhhh, yes, IF Time Lord technology didn’t compensate for that in lesser…sorry, lesser species who cannot handle time travel and would lose time in their lives but…this way, our way, the compensation means that while Tyler lived for a year in the past or the future or during time space travel, that year would not be lost in his life because his aging was slowed down.” “If that’s the case, then how did you detect it? Licking him?” The Brig made a face. “Exactly. I can tell he’s lived extra time out of his own time. He is for intents and purposes, still his own age, yet he lived extra time in the past or the future. Someone sent him into time. This means they are doing time experiments.” “And using Time Lord tech. And by someone who’s smarter…” The Brig caught the Doctor’s expression of shock and amended what he was saying, “…well, almost as smart as you…” “The Master…” “It does seem that way.” “What do you mean, now, Brigadier?” “For a moment, it sounded as if that boy were blaming you.” “Yes, that moment wasn’t lost on me. I can assure you that I had nothing to do with kidnapping boys and homeless people and sending them into time.” “Yes, I know that but…but what’s it for? Why are they doing this? Why is the Master helping them?” “Maybe…just maybe he was forced.” “Forced?” “Yeah, the last time I met him…not to say that this Master or the Master in his timeline is the same one from after that time…follow?” “No.” “It could be anywhere along his life. In any case, the last time, he seemed weary of messing around in time and almost as if he were planning on giving it all up.” “What? Retirement?” The Brig laughed from behind the wheel. “Yes!” The Doctor snapped. “Just because you like your job so much as to never retire permanently, Brigadier, doesn’t mean others, even someone as evil in the past as the Master, wouldn’t tire of what he were doing after some 3000 years or so, give or take a year or so.” “Three…three? Three thousand…” “Yes, well, at times, the Master is older than I am. At other times, not so much.” “Don’t even ask if I follow that!” The Brig laughed. “Question now is, what are we going to do about it?” “I think we have to reexamine that Montauk base. I’m sure there’s something going on there…” The phone rang before the Brig could react. “Yes. Yes, Sergeant Yeats. I’m not sure I get what you’re telling me but first things first: witnesses, you say? Well, make sure they won’t talk…” The Doctor took the phone. “Hold on, Sergeant. Counter hold that order.” “Doctor, what are you doing?” “You’re not going to harm any witnesses are you?” “What? No!” The Brig snatched the phone back from the Doctor. “Sergeant, let me just make sure I understand this, sergeant. One of them was kidnapped from the mizzen top castle of an old pirate ship by a…a Russian on a flying jet back pack and the other was pulled off the bridge by Jaws from the James Bond movies. Okay, understand now. Just wanted to make sure of my facts. Any way of tracing them? Yes, that’s where I suspected. No, don’t move in yet. Wait until my orders, and Sergeant, good work. ” “What’s happened? Another murder?” “No, something far worse, I would imagine. Your two friends.” “Jesse and Jeremy.” “Witnesses saw them …well, one of them was taken by a man on a flying belt and the other was snatched by man who resembled Jaws from the James Bond movies.” In a dark room with only one spotlight, something interrogates Jesse, who’s on his knees, naked and beaten…he looks up bruised and bloody…and laughed…or was his captor laughing. He wasn’t sure. He hoped Jeremy got away. He thought about his life. It was a good one. He was thinking, however, this might be IT. He thought about his mother and a conversation they had a while ago. “Please come home. For good. In years time, when I see you, it’ll look like you but it won’t be. You’ll have over 1000 years of travel in time and space and God knows where else. You won’t be Jeremy anymore…” “Oh, mom.” “That’s how I want it,” Jesse tells his mom. “But who is he?” He recalled Jeremy telling him that he and his mom had pretty much the same conversation. “No regrets,” Jesse told himself. “Jeremy. Good-bye, Jeremy. I’ll see you again…another world…maybe. Jeremy,” Jesse wanted to cry but wouldn’t. “Jeremy, that’s your name.” A man questioned Jeremy. They were in a small gray room. He was naked, too and tied by his chest to a chair. There were also ropes around his ankles which held them to the legs of the wooden chair. His hands were tied behind his back. A large, shirtless bald man in light colored gray work pants had Jeremy tied up. The larger man now stood by the door, arms folded over chest. The walls had slight indents to their design. There was a small shelf on the side of the wall near the door. Jeremy was tied with ropes around his chest and his hands behind his back. Another, smaller man had arrived and that was the one announcing his name. This second man had thick rimmed glasses on. He was in his early 30s Jeremy guessed as the man entered, in black suit, of course and with a severe crew cut and slight beard. He was shorter than the other man and slighter. Almost skinny. “You must be the man in charge. I mean you’re much smarter than Oddjob over there, aren’t you?” The larger man unfolded his arms and put a fist into his other hand. He made a face as if he didn’t like being called names. Jeremy looked at the lead man. “You know my name, how nice and smart of you.” “We’re not as stupid as you might think.” “Oh no?” “No. We know what we’re doing. We’ve had help.” “Mmm. Alien help, I’m sure. You humans are too stupid to do all this on your own. Although actually…” “Humans? Aren’t you?” Jeremy just stared at him. The man circled the chair a few times. Then, he stopped and leaned his face down to Jeremy. “Here’s what’s going to happen. You will tell me everything and tell me everything right now. If not, Oddjob over there…” The shirtless goon bristled at this. “…is going to cut it out of you. If we get nothing, at least we’ll know what you’re made of, if, by your own admission, you are not quite human any more. I’m sure Gan there will find some DNA. He’s good at extracting it. That will be useful to our allies.” “Allies? Oh, not the Daleks, again?” “Daleks?” “You’ve heard of them, have you?” “I…I am the one…” “…asking the questions, are you?” Jeremy smiled. “How very clich� of you.” After he stopped circling a few more times, the interrogator looked down at him. “Maybe if I’ll tell you a bit. We, as you may have guessed, the government…we think…” he examined Jeremy’s reaction to that. Jeremy tried not to show any expression. He’d known, of course, that governments do illegal things. Things that they don’t always own up to in a timely fashion, if ever. But to hear that your own government…if this man were telling the truth and was not part of some splinter group or pseudo government, was shocking. His eyes widened just a bit and he knew the man noticed. He was trained to notice reactions, even small ones. “Hey, if I could touch myself, I’d show you the reaction I got for you.” The man ignored him. “We believe the problem is with our artron and chronon energy.” “What’s that?” Jeremy bluffed. “You know full well what that is. You have it all over you. I believe it keeps you young, younger than you are. If we could harness that energy more precisely…” “And you want my help?” “You and your lov…friend,” the man thought better of calling Jesse, Jeremy’s lover. He didn’t want antagonize Jeremy if the blond was now willing to help. Jeremy gulped and the man noticed that, too. “I won’t threaten your friend, Jesse, for now. He can be of use to us.” “He won’t talk either.” “Oh, he won’t have to. We still have experiments we need to run on the time travel device, the transmigration of matter, and …other things. I mean you caused it, if you won’t talk to us or help us with your artron and chronon energies…maybe he will if we rip it out of him using our time machine. Not of our own volition or desire. You see, if you and he cooperated…” “To kill more people.” This made Jeremy drop his flip tone. “You’re a monster. You know I’ve seen a lot of monsters in my time but you…you’re human, at least I think, bursa sınırsız escort unless you’re…” The man having turned to go, turned back. “Yes?” “Dorothy Gale?” “From the Wizard of Oz?” “Yeah. I heard the experiences in Oz changed her. But…nah, not even those experiences would result in something like you.” “Odd…Ganjie, you know what to do. If he’s not in a talking mood, you can have your way with him.” As the man left, he stopped, turned to Jeremy and said, without a smile, “We won’t be seeing each other again. Pity as I would have liked…” The man left. “Didn’t finish his sentence, did he? I don’t think I would have liked it.” Jeremy tried to show no fear…as the large man moved at him, a wry smile on the larger man’s face. The man straddled Jeremy and wrapped thick strong legs around his tight, muscular torso. Jeremy leaned back into the wooden chair and watched the man, who drew up a knife to his face. Jeremy tried to force his rising penis down. The man said, “You have a rising interest don’t you? We can do this the hard way…as I see you …” “I was just thinking of my friend, Jesse. You see, that happens whenever I think of him. You, you’re gross,” he lied. The man was not unattractive. Just evil. Jeremy could tell the man got his kicks, his rocks off by doing this. “…like I said…the hard way or the …” The man stood up. “No, maybe the hard way…” Jeremy’s dick was sticking straight up. The man was about to beat him with his fists. He put the knife on the shelf. Jeremy eyed the knife. “I can take beatings. If traveling with the Doctor, one doesn’t get beaten up here and there and everywhere, and can’t take it, one doesn’t last long.” “Doctor. So you are willing to talk some more?” “You all seem to know all of that anyway.” “I’d prefer the knife. I can last a lot longer with the fists. You? You seem to like the knife.” Gan took the knife back. “Kid, you have no idea. I can make you last with this stuck in you in so many places…Like I said, the hard way or…” As Gan sat down on Jeremy’s front again, pre cum leaking down Gan’s front from Jeremy’s prone penis, Jeremy leaned forward quickly and head butted Gan in the forehead. Gan fell off him, slightly, his upper body dangling over but his legs stayed somewhat attached to Jeremy’s torso. “Gee, I wonder what the other way was.” Jeremy said through grit teeth. As Gan dropped the knife, Jeremy managed to catch it in his teeth! He leaned back over his shoulder and let it drop to his hand and cut his hands loose. “If you leave me now, Oddjob, you’ll miss the biggest part of me. Wo who.” He cut his hands free and tried to stand up to let Gan drop off him. A man entered with a sandwich, presumably for Gan and not for him. “Time for a break, Gan…” Jeremy and the man stared at each other as Gan fell more solidly to the floor, legs off the chair and off Jeremy’s thighs. Pre-cum still attached the two of them. Jeremy’s dick dangled. The new man dropped the tray and reached for a gun at his shoulder holster. Jeremy backed his back up into the wall and smashed the chair off his back. “OWWW! That hurt!” As he did this, passing an awakening Gan (“You are hard…headed!”), the new man had the gun out but Jeremy’s impact sent him flying forward. The wooden chair was in pieces under Jeremy now but Jeremy had kicked off the wall, grabbed a piece of falling wood and lashed out at the man’s gun. The gun fell, going off. Jeremy smacked the wood into the man’s face and knocked him down and out. Gan stood up and punched Jeremy in the jaw and sent the boy back toward the shelving. Jeremy’s back hit the metal and he said, “OWWW!” Again. Gan came at him and lifted him up and sat him on the shelf. Jeremy launched himself off it immediately and double punched Gan’s face and also sent a knee up at Gan’s crotch. “Not much there, is there?” Jeremy joked. He found the knife on the floor by the wall and as Gan reached up to punch Jeremy’s side and Gan connected, making Jeremy double over, Jeremy brought the hilt of the knife up into Gan’s jaw and as he bent over, Jeremy also rammed his head into Gan’s belly. “Hard abs though. Something on you might as well be hard.” He felled Gan again. Jeremy kicked him to make sure Gan was out this time. Good thing, too, as Gan stirred some more. Jeremy shook his head and set about recovering the ropes that had tied him to the chair. He started to tie up Gan and the man who had brought lunch. But first, he picked up the sandwich and started to eat it. “Ham and cheese, Gan, old man, that stuff’ll do you in, in the long run.” He looked at the lunch guard and thought that his clothes, a blue uniform, would do. He took only the pants, socks, and shoes. He looked at the gun and found it empty of shells. He put the gun on Gan’s lap. He patted it before dressing. “You seem as if you’ll like it there.” Jesse was given a pair of gym shorts and nothing else. He looked down at them as two men in black sweat shirts and black pants held him by the arms and practically dragged him out of the room. He shook his head. “Look, guys, I can withstand interrogation. I’ve been by the best of em’ but honestly…” He looked up as the same man that interrogated Jeremy approached them in a wide open hallway of gray. “…dying in 1970s gym shorts…with an elastic band…that…that’s just diabolical.” “I see you’re as stubborn as your friend we caught, are you?” “Jeremy?” Jesse asked. “Right about now, he’ll be being carved up for his DNA.” “I’ve always said he needs to be more giving of his DNA. Of course, I have no problem extracting it.” TIME TUNNEL soundtrack https://www.youtube/watch?v=Pt_fMafKu6k “I bet you haven’t.” The man nodded and the two security men moved Jesse along the corridor which opened up into a wider room. Jesse looked up at a contraption on the ceiling. “What’s that?” The contraption had a huge chessboard on the ceiling, each square a kind of trap door that opened up. Each trap door was attached to a larger octagonal shape that spun around at times. When the spinning stopped, the trap doors opened. Sometimes one or two of them opened, sometimes three or four. The doors, when opened, were positioned over large cushions that were on metallic bed shapes. The bed shapes were raised and lowered. A voice called down. “Test successful, sir. It’s in fine working order.” “That thing for me?” Jesse nodded. “No. Nothing like that. It tests whether or not someone can survive a fall. You see not having perfected our time mechanism yet…we find that anyone or anything traveling using it falls out of the vortex and can emerge at great heights. Our job is to determine at what height can someone falling out of it survive.” “Why the trap doors though and the turning?” “The vict…the traveler needs to be unaware of the drop or the height or even if they will be dropped. Our machine sometimes just whisks them away and pops them in.” As the man talked, Jesse made fun of him by making gestures with his hands when he said the word “whisk” and the word “pop.” The security men were nervous with this but the leader nodded to them not to harass Jesse. “You don’t seem very worried about your friend.” Jesse shrugged. “We’ve been through a lot. Can handle a lot.” The four of them came to a huge wall that spanned some 70 feet high. There were two doors that slid open. The man nodded and the two guards pushed Jesse through. Inside, he saw a huge complex. “A…a time tunnel…” And so it was. http://www.projectrho/public_html/rocket/images/timetravel/timetravel56.jpg “Well, NOW I’m impressed.” “I’m glad,” the man moved into the room. There were lab coated technicians working on banks of large computer walls on both sides of the elevated room. They were white lab coats and were of all races. Some were female, some were male, and some seemed to be both. Jesse stared at them and then looked at the three major consoles that were in front of the vast tunnel. It was comprised of circles within circles. And it seemed to stretch into infinity. In front of the tunnel and between the console, which also housed techs but these techs were sitting in uncomfortable metallic chairs, was another chair. Jesse looked at everyone. None of them blinked that he was nearly naked. He moved along, freer now. He examined the console up close. A small square like device was plugged into one of them near a woman, who had a short bob haircut, in a chair. Jesse palmed the device, unplugging it, and eased it into his gym shorts’ elastic band. He looked at the brunette woman in a metallic chair. “Not very comfortable chair, is it?” “Yours…” the man snapped his fingers. The two men grabbed Jesse by the shoulders and forced him into the chair. One took out ropes and tied him to it, arms down but enough to bend. “…will be slightly more uncomfortable.” “What are you going to do to me?” “Someone with your particular type of artron and chronon energy…about which questions you’ve not answered…might have a more, shall we say, effective mix with our process of time travel. Teleportation has been effected…” “Yeah. We saw the seagull, the poor dead thing on the beach, and the chap …oh, wait, the apple with wings.” Jesse snarled, unable to keep the disgust out of his voice any longer. “That reminds me.” The man withdrew an apple from his pocket. He held it out to Jesse. “Is that apple loaded?” Jesse asked. The man nodded for the two guards to leave the area. He forced the apple into Jesse’s hand. “I beg of you to hold it. It gives our beams more focus. It’ll be easier for you if you keep holding onto it as the journey starts.” “Journey?” “Well, if it is a journey.” “What do you mean?” “There is a chance that the process will be made better by your energy. However…” “Oh, there’s always a however with you evil folk…” “The way I see it, we are not evil…not the evil ones…” “No, my pal, he’s called the Evil One in some sectors of space…” Jesse whispered in a joke. “I have no doubt…” The man smiled and then dropped it. “It’s you who are not wanting to share time’s secrets with us…” Jesse drew serious. “We can’t.” “Shame. See, the process might also be incompatible with your brand of energy.” “And…that’s a bad görükle escort thing?” “It might be. It might rip you to shreds. This experiment will show us if you can survive the process and maybe the tunnel can code your energies…if not…if it does, we shall try to bring you back.” “Great. Another time trip without the T…” “Without the…?” “Banana.” Jesse bluffed. “I do so love bananas more than apples.” “I do believe you.” “Bananas are good.” The man raised an eyebrow. “Good luck.” Jesse raised his eyebrows. “Yes. I want it to work as much as you do. I don’t want to see you die. I want this process perfected.” “Hey, Eve, thanks for apple.” Jesse nodded and waved the apple at him. The man smiled. The woman Jesse was near before, called out, “Activate the tunnel!” This startled him into reality again and the man too. For a moment, Jesse’s eyes showed some fear. The man smiled at him, looking him in the eyes. The man stood back, behind the trio of consoles. “Start acceleration power.” As the men and women began to work at all the various controls on the consoles and the wall computers, the hum of the tunnel rose. A man did a countdown from 16 to zero. https://www.youtube/watch?v=j_5gDv4hsUM&list=PL9B734F00286CE531&index=6 (JOURNEY TO THE CENTER OF THE EARTH 1960 music, TIME TUNNEL stock) Jesse closed his eyes and flung his head back as large sparks flew across the gap in the tunnel. Huge white clouds of smoke billowed up and outward. What seemed to be bursts of power exploded in the tunnel, at first, further back and then closer and closer. The man yelled at a younger man who sat in a chair on the right console. “Focus.” “I’m trying, Colonel M…” “Don’t use my name in front of the boy!” Jesse yelled, “Don’t worry on my account. I won’t tell anyone!” “What’s wrong?” The man asked the younger. “I don’t know. I can’t seem to focus on the exact time.” The woman looked at her console. “The stabilizer is missing!” “What?” “He must have it!” Jesse was being lit up by all kind of colors from the tunnel. Suddenly, the back doors of the tunnel complex opened. Wearing only the blue uniform pants, the white socks, and black shoes, Jeremy pushed a guard in and smacked him into the guard in the room. He had a small gun pointed out toward the others. The two black suited security guards ran at him and started to draw their guns. Behind them were four more. “Kill him!” The leader yelled. But as three more guards drew their guns, he added, “Not that way! The radiation bath’s started and the magnetic pulse will …you remember what happened last time!? The guns will backfire on you!” With that Jeremy tossed the gun and hit one of the six on the head and felled him. Jeremy threw himself into the air and his feet landed on a second one’s chest and his fists hit the other one’s face. He felled both of them in one move. Three men down, three to go. Jesse yelled, “Radiation bath!?” The leader snapped. “Anyone where you are is shielded from it. You’re perfectly safe!” Jesse answered, “Your definition of safe leaves a lot to be desired, Colonel M.” As if in a rebuke, the man looked insultingly and menacingly at the young man at the console. The young one said, “Without that stabilization device, he could end up anywhere.” “Then so be it! Ann, hit the button.” “You just used my name!” The man moved her out of the way, sliding her chair away from the console, pushing her arms. He started to hit buttons. As he did this, Jeremy faced the three guards, who drew out knives. “Oh, you’re big pointy sticks. Making up for something you’re missing…” he looked at their crotches, and added, “…somewhere else?” As he said this, he flung himself into the center of the trio and took a karate stance. Then, he dropped his arms and moved backward quickly as one swung a knife at his chest. “Oh, wait, that’s not fair!” “Fair?” The one who swung asked. “What rules?” As he said this, Jeremy noticed the hum of the tunnel rose to a crescendo. Jeremy put his hands out. “We should get the rules straightened out.” The biggest guard lowered his knife. “Rules? In a knife fight!?” The one to his left said, “No rules!” As he swung his knife, Jeremy had walked up to him and kicked him between the legs. As that one dropped his knife, the other two moved at Jeremy. Jeremy yelled, “Jesse!” “Yeah!” “Since there’re no rules, get the fight started. One, two, three GO!” Jesse laughed. “One, two, three go!” He said this really fast. Jeremy double fist punched the closest one and he fell. The other one looked at his friends on the floor. He was alone now. “Jes, okay?” “No! I’m starting to vanish!” Jesse looked down at his own bare chest and tight belly. Then, to his rising crotch. “Jer, you fighting always gets me hard.” He saw through his own body to the chair under and behind it. As the man recovered and thrust his arm out at Jeremy, Jeremy turned the man’s wrist and kicked the man’s hip, dropping him onto his back. Six more guards ran at him with knives. “Shit!” “NOT NOW!” Jesse yelled. “They allowed me that back in the dark room.” Jeremy bent his arms and as the smaller guard came at him, an Asian, he covered the man’s arm—the one with the knife being thrust at him, with one hand and pulled it in at himself while using his other arm to chop at the man…who blocked it with his other arm. Jeremy used his other arm—the one holding the knife arm of the enemy—to punch the man’s face…and used the man’s own knife holding hand to do so. He then over punched the man’s blocking arm and smacked him in the face. The man yelled. This was not over yet. Jeremy twisted the man’s arm, kicked him in the chest. This effectively flung him away from himself. A third, this one Hispanic, swung a knife wide at him. He let the knife go past him, took his own arm and covered the man’s swung arm and kept it at bay. The man recovered his right arm and thrust the knife at Jeremy’s face again. Jeremy wrapped the man’s arm in both his own, twisted the arm and flung the man onto his back. He snapped the man’s wrist, trying to get the knife. Another man came at him so he rolled onto his own back and back flipped away from this smaller man, who was wearing green and looked Mid-Eastern Indian. The man in green came at him so he already hopped up into a squat but then rose up higher as the man thrust. Jeremy angled his body sideways to the man’s thrust and with his left fist punched the man’s face, which was very close to his own as momentum carried the man in green at him. He ripped the knife from the man’s hand and turned the man at the five others. Of the five there was another Asian hanging back, a white man with a goatee (“Dude, goatee’s are so seventies Master like, get a shave! Use your knife to do it or I will!”), a younger preppie looking one who was white behind him, an African American was closet to Jeremy, and behind him a man who looked mulatto, lighter skinned than the black man in front. Jeremy tossed the green guy at them as the goatee moved in first instead of the black man. Jeremy used the hilt of the knife to hit the goatee man under his goatee, effectively hitting him in the throat, felling him and at the same time using his other arm to block the man’s knife thrust. The black man took a swing at him before the green clothed man fell and before the goatee man fell away. He nicked Jeremy’s bicep but the black man kept coming. Jeremy wound the black man’s arm up and broke it as he swung the man around and down. The preppie came at him at the same time as the Hispanic so Jeremy turned his back to the preppie while elbowing the man in the face and at the same time, turning to face the Hispanic. He also grabbed the arm of the preppie while spinning. The Hispanic kicked Jeremy in the chest and drove him back into the preppie. Jeremy turned and kicked the preppie down and smacked the hilt of the knife into his jaw, dropping it. The Hispanic attacked him from behind so he side turned and used his right leg to kick the man in the chest and felled him onto his back. He turned quickly to kick the Asian in the chest but another Asian came at him and knelt on one knee to try a stomach jab. Jeremy swept kicked his legs out from under him, turned in midair and punched the man in the face. He, too, fell. The Hispanic came at him again so Jeremy avoided all his sweeps of the knife and blocked his attempts. He then grabbed his knife arm and spun the man under his arms and in front of his chest and used his twisted upper arm to drop the man. Jeremy thrust his own knife, taken quickly, hilt down into the man’s chest. “It would be so easy to just kill you all.” The two Asians ignored him and came at him again. He hugged one with one arm and flung him away. While avoiding the other one’s swipes. He then punched one in the face and kick dropped the other one. He ran to Jesse and untied him. Jesse asked, “What kept you?” “Some guys thrusting at me,” Jeremy quipped. As he pulled Jesse up and to him, their fronts touched, skin to skin and Jeremy couldn’t resist and drew him into himself even more. The two of them had the same idea and kissed deeply. Behind them, the tunnel was alive with a rainbow of colors. Fitting. The roar of the tunnel rose even higher and anyone speaking had to shout to be heard. https://www.youtube/watch?v=j_5gDv4hsUM&list=PL9B734F00286CE531&index=6 “We can now, sir!” The woman looked up at the leader. “Good. Men…” the man looked around and found no more guards on their feet. He hit an alarm. Jesse looked around, “Now what do we do? Where can we go?” “Out…” Jeremy saw ten more men come into the room and this time they were armed with machine guns. “Quick, into the tunnel!” “But we can’t. It’s unstable!” Jeremy nodded to him and held out his hand. “Come on, Jesse! We must, we must.” “We’ll get torn apart!!” Jeremy looked at the men who took aim. “What are you waiting for?” The leader yelled, “Shoot them both! KILL THEM!” “The mist. The smoke. It’s hard…” “Hard yes.” Jesse looked at his own rising dick, which started to poke out the elastic band. He looked at Jeremy, who was sweating, “We’ll get ripped to shreds in there!” “We’ve got no alternative. Come on. Come on.” Jeremy held his hand out. Jesse smiled and took it. Jeremy lead as the two of them ran into the misty tunnel! From the console point of view, explosions covered their escape…or destroyed them! TO BE CONTINUED… …OR NOT if YOU do not support —I say I say SUPPORT NIFTY!!!! GO TO THIS PAGE: ube/watch?v=Kn7GG6mqz5w&list=UUxeg9rEgI5T5qLY4nnQdGng&index=10

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