Howdy. Welcome to My first story post. First time writer, and no I did NOT use an editor. I saw so many listed. I couldn't decide on one so I just sucked it up and posted the story. I fully expect to be roasted for a whole bunch of items like grammar, story structure. This story does have some basis in fact. I met a woman through a work meeting. We had some pretty great chemistry. She did come over. We never had sex, but I dedicate it to her.
this is my third installment of my ongoing ordeals with self-sexual torture. This sentence of torture was imposed upon me from a cyber master in Europe.
Fourteen-year-old Jim Caldwell's father apprenticed his second son to go to sea as cabin boy to the HMS Royal Sovereign's captain, Sir Edmund Doman, with the best intentions of giving his son a future in the British Navy in the waning years of the eighteenth century. Little did he or Jim know what a "sailors' poke" was and how that would apply to Jim.
Fourteen-year-old Jason is seen being fucked by an assistant football coach by a man in a Jeep. Jason then hooks up with the man in the Jeep without a word being spoken.
Tales about unsuspecting Earth families recruited to help establish a new planet called Earth Two. Upon arrival the families are quickly enslaved by a group called the masters.