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			<title>Stop tutoring</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Alright, that's enough.&amp;quot; You say. You get up and begin packing your stuff. As you grab your items and place them in your bag, Will grabs you from behind and after a brief struggle, bends you over the table.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I can't let an opportunity like this pass by,&amp;quot; Will mutters, unzipping his pants. &amp;quot;The opportunity to fuck a cute, little, virgin nerd girl.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He effortlessly holds you down with one hand pressed between your shoulder blades while the other flips your skirt up. You try to struggle, but his strength and weight vastly outmatch your own. Panic grips your chest when you feel his fingers grip the band of your panties and pull them down. With nothing more to stop him, you feel the head of his penis force its way between your folds.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Nerdgirl- He penetrates| He takes your virginity]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Nerdgirl- Someone comes by| A person comes around]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=90|Gender=Female|Social Group=Nerd|Equipment=|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 01 Oct 2021 23:44:18 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:Stop_tutoring</comments>		</item>
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			<title>HHA Stay in bed</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/HHA_Stay_in_bed</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Fuck it. You worked all week. Its nice to just stay in bed for a bit.   &amp;quot;Hmm, morning.&amp;quot;   You turn to see Chelsea looking at you, blinking sleepily. &amp;quot;You been awake long?&amp;quot; she as…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Fuck it. You worked all week. Its nice to just stay in bed for a bit. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hmm, morning.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You turn to see Chelsea looking at you, blinking sleepily. &amp;quot;You been awake long?&amp;quot; she asks drowsily. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Nah, just woke up. Did you sleep well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She flashes a sly smile at you and stretches. &amp;quot;After that pounding you gave me last night, I think I could have sleep through anything. Where you get your stamina, I'll never know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Feeling mischievous, you quickly turn and swing your leg over her. At the same time you grab her arms and hold them to the bed. She gasps in surprise, with you now straddling her hips, gently pinning her down. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Recovering from her surprise, she laughs throatily, &amp;quot;You brute, you.&amp;quot; The look she gives you clearly tells you she's willing for anything you might have in mind. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You lean down and kiss her. She returns the kiss eagerly, but you break off after just a moment. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;My stamina comes from having a wife as beautiful as you.&amp;quot; You kiss her again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then you slide your hand up her arm, over her shoulder to her neck. She gasps again when your hand grabs her firmly by the throat. Her mouth hangs open as she tries to breathe, but there's no mistaking the glint of arousal as she looks up at you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You smile, &amp;quot;and as deviant as I am.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hold her there until her body starts to reflexively writhe from the lack of air. Finally, you release her, and she gasps, taking in great breaths of air. Her true feelings are evident in the way she shudders and smiles at you as she catches her breath. Her eyes are practically glowing with lust.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leaning down you give her a quick kiss on the forehead, before rolling off of her onto your back. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That's all for now, though,&amp;quot; you say, closing your eyes, &amp;quot;maybe I'll ravish you later. For now I want to rest.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chelsea laughs, and pokes you in the side. &amp;quot;Bastard,&amp;quot; she says playfully, &amp;quot;you just wanted to get me wet. You like the idea of me making the kids breakfast with my pussy dripping.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You crack an eye. &amp;quot;I do like that idea, but we both know I don't need to do anything for that to happen,&amp;quot; you give her an evil grin, &amp;quot;we both know you never wear panties under that nightgown of yours. You're just waiting for the day Josh has enough of his mother teasing him and bends you over the breakfast table.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chelsea flushes, then smiles in turn. &amp;quot;A woman can dream, can't she.&amp;quot; She leans over and kisses you again. &amp;quot;I'm glad you're a deviant,&amp;quot; she says, &amp;quot;I don't know what I'd do if my husband had an issue with me wanting our son to fuck me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With that, she climbs out of bed. You watch her as she throws on a short silk robe, which does little to conceal how short and diaphanous her nightgown is.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You just stay here and rest your highness,&amp;quot; she says as she opens the door, &amp;quot;while your dutiful wife slaves away making breakfast. Who knows,&amp;quot; she adds, tossing a wicked smile over her shoulder. With her free hand she flips up the back of her robe, revealing her nicely round ass, clearly displaying her lack of underwear. &amp;quot;Maybe today will be the day.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As she leaves, the bedroom door closes, but does not latch. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You lay in bed, enjoying the quiet, but still remembering the sight of your wife's bare ass. You can't help but picture what would happen if she ever got what she wanted. If your son Josh ever did give in and take her. The thought stirs you, causing your already aroused cock to stiffen further. With nothing more pressing to do, you begin to lazily stroke yourself as you envision your wife bent over the kitchen table, you 18 year old son fucking her from behind.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At that moment, the door swings open...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HHAAlexInBedJessica| ...Your oldest daughter, Jessica, walks in]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HHAAlexInBedJosh| ...Josh, himself, walks in]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HHAAlexInBedMiranda| ...Your youngest daughter, Miranda, walks in]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HHAAlexInBedNothing| ...But no one's there, must have been the wind]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HotStatus|who=Alex, age 38}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Hot and Horny]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2020 19:07:46 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:HHA_Stay_in_bed</comments>		</item>
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			<title>HSLeaveTheDoorOpenABit</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/HSLeaveTheDoorOpenABit</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Your mischievous streak wins out. You push the door most of the way closed, but leave it open enough someone could easily peek in.  Your trap set, you turn your back to the door,…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Your mischievous streak wins out. You push the door most of the way closed, but leave it open enough someone could easily peek in.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your trap set, you turn your back to the door, purposefully staying visible from the hall. After a few moments getting the water started, you begin to undress. You keep your back to the door, as you grab the hem of your shirt and slowly pull it up and over your head. With you back turned, you have no way of knowing if the man is even there, but you're determined to give him a show if he is. You decide to imagine he's there, watching you like a lecherous old perv. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The thought sends a delightful thrill through you. You've always had an exhibitionist side, you and your friend used to flash passing cars during lunch sometimes. This feels different though. More dangerous. More exciting. And much hotter. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you slide your pants down, you bend deeply at the waist, providing a clear look at your panty-clad ass and mound. While bent over like that, you realize you can just make out the door way in your peripheral vision. And you could swear you saw movement. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your breath catches in your chest for a moment, but you force yourself not to react. Imagining it was one thing, but having him actually there, watching you. At least being pretty sure of it, is something else. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A tiny part of you wants to stop it now. Abort mission and run out of this house. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The rest of you wants no such thing. It wants to ride this train to what you hope is the inevitable end. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Steadying yourself, you reach back and unclasp your bra. As it slides to the floor, you imagine the show you are giving. Your bare back and legs on clear display. You may not be as curvy as a lot of girls, but you bet to an older man, a naked teenage girl is a naked teenage girl. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before you can change your mind, you slip your fingers into the bands of your panties and lower them off your slim hips. Once more, you bend more than is necessary, your ass and thighs, tight and muscular from all the skating, forming a perfect frame around your exposed pussy. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This time, you deliberately shift your eyes slightly so the door is just a hair more in your vision. A tremor of fear and excitement flare in your belly, for this time there's no mistaking the shadow just barely visible through the door. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man is definitely watching you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're standing naked, in the home of an older man you don't know, and he is mere feet from you, watching your every move. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And you've never been more aroused. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You take a step toward the shower and pause. A new thought, a new image flashing in your head. The man, in the shower with you. His hands on you. Everywhere. Maybe even your hands on him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel your legs tremble just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On the other hand, you're really enjoying showing off for him,  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HSInviteHimToWashYou| Call out and ask him to wash you]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HSKeepTeasingInTheShower| Keep pretending he's not there and shower for him]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=80|Status=Tired, Clean, Naked|Gender=Female|Social Group=Skater|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=cell phone, board}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 12 May 2020 21:12:43 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:HSLeaveTheDoorOpenABit</comments>		</item>
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			<title>You could use a shower and a nap.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/You_could_use_a_shower_and_a_nap.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Actually,&amp;quot; you say, looking at (and worse, smelling) yourself, &amp;quot;that all about wiped me out. Do you mind if I borrow your shower and rest for a while?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man gives you look you can't quite decipher, then, seeing you disheveled and filthy state, he laughs it off. &amp;quot;Sure, I suppose it's only fair. When you go back in the house, its down the hall and on the left. I'll put the tools away and then probably turn the game on.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Walking through the house, you resist the urge to strip on the way, just in case he comes in sooner than expected. Suddenly you feel a thrill shoot through you. An image forms in your head of the man coming back into his house and finding you, a teenager, completely naked. You smile at the thought, imagining his reactions. Would he be angry? Uncomfortable? Or would he be pleased? As you walk down the hall, you shiver at the thought of what an older man like that might do to a small, vulnerable, but not unwilling teenage girl.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A brush of air wafts your scent up to you. ''hurk!'' Shower first. Deviant thoughts later.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You find the bathroom. Its small, but clean and well stocked. No doubt a secondary bath. There's probably a larger bathroom attached to the master bedroom. A part of you is slightly disappointed he didn't offer to let you shower in there. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You put your hand on the door to close it when a naughty thought occurs to you. The man will have to pass by this door on his way to the living room. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HSLeaveTheDoorOpenABit| Leave the door open a crack]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HSCloseTheBathroomDoor| Best just close it for now.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=80|Status=Tired, Sweaty, Clothed|Gender=Female|Social Group=Skater|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=cell phone, board}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2020 00:39:19 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:You_could_use_a_shower_and_a_nap.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>You could use a shower and a nap.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/You_could_use_a_shower_and_a_nap.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Actually,&amp;quot; you say, looking at (and worse, smelling) yourself, &amp;quot;that all about wiped me out. Do you mind if I borrow your shower and rest for a while?&amp;quot;  The man gives you look y…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Actually,&amp;quot; you say, looking at (and worse, smelling) yourself, &amp;quot;that all about wiped me out. Do you mind if I borrow your shower and rest for a while?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man gives you look you can't quite decipher, then, seeing you disheveled and filthy state, he laughs it off. &amp;quot;Sure, I suppose it's only fair. When you go back in the house, its down the hall and on the left. I'll put the tools away and then probably turn the game on.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Walking through the house, you resist the urge to strip on the way, just in case he comes in sooner than expected. Suddenly you feel a thrill shoot through you. An image forms in your head of the man coming back into his house and finding you, a teenager, completely naked. You smile at the thought, imagining his reactions. Would he be angry? Uncomfortable? Or would he be pleased? As you walk down the hall, you shiver at the thought of what an older man like that might do to a small, vulnerable, but not unwilling teenage girl.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A brush of air wafts your scent up to you. ''hurk!'' Shower first. Deviant thoughts later.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You find the bathroom. Its small, but clean and well stocked. No doubt a secondary bath. There's probably a larger bathroom attached to the master bathroom. A part of you is slightly disappointed he didn't offer to let you shower in there. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You put your hand on the door to close it when a naughty thought occurs to you. The man will have to pass by this door on his way to the living room. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HSLeaveTheDoorOpenABit| Leave the door open a crack]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HSCloseTheBathroomDoor| Best just close it for now.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=80|Status=Tired, Sweaty, Clothed|Gender=Female|Social Group=Skater|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=cell phone, board}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 21 Apr 2020 21:55:41 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:You_could_use_a_shower_and_a_nap.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Miranda. An 18-year-old brown-haired girl</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Miranda._An_18-year-old_brown-haired_girl</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You are Miranda Winters, your friends and family call you Mandy but Josh has always called you Miri, the youngest daughter of the Winters' household. Though not by much as Josh is only 10 months older. In fact, your eighteenth birthday is only about a week away. You're a high school junior and have made quite a number of good friends and admirers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's 8 AM, Saturday morning.  You've got nothing planned today.  What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay in bed.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Use the bathroom.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Hot and Horny/Miranda breakfast|Go see what's for breakfast.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Wake up anyone still asleep.]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{HotStatus|who=Miranda, age 17}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Hot and Horny]][[Category:H&amp;amp;H Miranda]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 16 Apr 2020 19:05:45 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:Miranda._An_18-year-old_brown-haired_girl</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Take off the nightgown-Lord Ruari thief</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Take_off_the_nightgown-Lord_Ruari_thief</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with 'His statement takes you by surprise. You have had your share of flirting, to be sure. No man, however, has ever been so bold as to ask you to undress for him.  Then again, you've…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;His statement takes you by surprise. You have had your share of flirting, to be sure. No man, however, has ever been so bold as to ask you to undress for him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then again, you've never been alone with a man in nothing but your nightgown before.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And never has a man been your betrothed, either. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're playing a different game, now. There are different rules. More permissive rules. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
An unexpected warmth begins to spread in your core. The man in the doorway is the lord of these lands. He ''will'' be your husband. He ''will'' take you to his bed. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Looking at him now, taking in his appearance in a new light, a new perspective, you find yourself stirring. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before, your inevitable marriage bed was a specter, looming unavoidably in your future. A service, a duty, from which you could never escape. In that moment, something changes. The specter becomes a promise. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lord Ruari, lingers in the doorway, a half-smile playing upon his lips. You realize he is teasing you. Working to unsteady you, perhaps for some ulterior motive, or perhaps it is simply playful banter. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Well, you can play too.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Without a word, you reach up and pull the straps of your nightgown off your shoulders. Lord Ruari's eyes widen for moment, and you feel a small sense of victory you managed to surprise him. Then his smile returns ten fold and you feel yourself tremble. You imagine many a young lady have lost themselves to that smile. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Determined not to falter now, you continue pulling down your only garment. The cut is loose, designed not to conceal, but to be comfortable. As such, once the straps are off your shoulders, you need do little more then release them and the soft fabric caresses your skin as it falls to pool on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel a thrill run through you at your boldness. And not a small amount of fear and shame. All your future husband had to do was smile and speak a few flowery words and you bare everything to him. Your old maid would be furious, but you are enjoying it too much to care.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
How much of your life have you spent sequestered away? Hiding all of you away so as not to &amp;quot;tempt&amp;quot; men, or to &amp;quot;Save yourself&amp;quot; for your husband. Well, damn it all, in a few short days Lord Ruari will be your husband. You have nothing more to save for, and you find you desperately want to tempt him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Judging by the look on his face, you have done just that. The lord's eyes followed the garment to the floor, and then began to slowly work their way up your naked body. Up your shapely calves and thighs, pausing to linger on the downy patch of hair at their apex. Then up the curve of your hips to your trim waist, and up further to your soft, blush tipped breasts. Up even further to you chest, your throat, your lips, and finally meeting your own eyes. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His careful, deliberate perusal of your body threatened to unnerve you. Would he find you lacking? Unappealing perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The look in his eyes as his gaze met your own, banished such fears in an instant. The levity, the mischief you'd seen in his eyes before was gone. In its place was a wholly different sort of light. A burning light. A hungry light. The look in his eyes told you more than words ever could just how much your body pleased him. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For a long moment, neither of you spoke. You simply stared into each other's gaze from across the room. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finally, drawing up your will, you ask, barely above of a whisper, &amp;quot;Is this better, My Lord?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your voice seems to snap Lord Ruari out of a trance. His eyes, once more give your naked body an appreciative look, though the hunger does not leave them. &amp;quot;Having seen you,&amp;quot; his voice has lost some of its refinement you notice, &amp;quot;I find that words could never have done you justice.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a final look at you, he reaches for the door. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Lord Ruari Stays|Stop him]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Lord Ruari leaves|Let him go, there will be time for more later]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Princess Status|Equipment=''Nothing''|Health=100|Stamina=85|Mood=Shy/Nervous|Gold=1050|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''Valuable jewelry, Heavy Dress, Beautiful necklace''}}&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: The life of a medieval princess]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 23 Mar 2020 18:10:22 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:Take_off_the_nightgown-Lord_Ruari_thief</comments>		</item>
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			<title>HS Wrap your legs around him</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/HS_Wrap_your_legs_around_him</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;*placeholder*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When you reach the street, you find your bike right where you left it. However, you realize you are no longer wearing any panties. And you're in a skirt. Riding the bike would be sure to give people a show.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Also, you don't know if its the best idea to go to school in your panty-less state.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But going home had its own risks. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Ride your bike to school|Ride your bike to school]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Walk your bike to school|Walk your bike to school]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Ride your bike Home|Ride your bike Home]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Walk your bike Home|Walk your bike Home]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Status=|Gender=|Social Group=|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School| High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Start your day in bed</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Start_your_day_in_bed</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You wake up to a ray of morning light spilling across your face. Rubbing the sleep from your eyes, your mental fog slowly lifts.  Its Saturday morning. The whole family is off to…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You wake up to a ray of morning light spilling across your face. Rubbing the sleep from your eyes, your mental fog slowly lifts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Its Saturday morning. The whole family is off today. Given the silence in the house, obviously your grown children are not awake yet. Next to you, your wife, Chelsea, is stirring. Likely your own movements pulling her from sleep. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're the first awake this morning it seems. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
How do you start your day?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HHA Wake up the kids | Wake the kids for breakfast]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HHA Take a Shower | Jump in the shower before the rush]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HHA Bed with wife | Spends some quality time in bed with Chelsea]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HHA Stay in bed | Its the weekend, stay in bed a while longer]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{HotStatus|who=Alex, age 38}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Hot and Horny]][[Category:H&amp;amp;H Alex]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Start your day by the pool</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Start_your_day_by_the_pool</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You begin doing your usual Saturday yard work out by the pool.  After about two hours the sun is high in the sky and you're soaked with sweat. You decide it's probably a good tim…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You begin doing your usual Saturday yard work out by the pool.  After about two hours the sun is high in the sky and you're soaked with sweat. You decide it's probably a good time to take your shirt off. You do exactly that, exposing a large muscular upper body with defined arms, a flat stomach, and a barrel chest.  As you continue your work, you notice the rest of the family coming outside to enjoy the pool.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You notice Jessica staring at you as she begins oiling herself up.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You notice Miranda staring at you as she swims in the pool.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[You notice Josh staring at you as he works out by the poolside.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[you notice your wife come out]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{HotStatus|who=Alex, age 38}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Hot and Horny]][[Category:H&amp;amp;H Alex]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Alex. The 38 yo, muscular, blonde-haired father of the 3 kids above</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Alex._The_38_yo,_muscular,_blonde-haired_father_of_the_3_kids_above</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;--I thought it strange that all the other characters started with a similar start (in bed on Saturday Morning), so I thought I'd add a change that lets the user choose where Alex Starts. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Take the first option for the old start&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Start your day by the pool]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Start your day in bed]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
{{HotStatus|who=Alex, age 38}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Hot and Horny]][[Category:H&amp;amp;H Alex]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Let him take you</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Let_him_take_you</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Deep down you know you should protest, but, still dazed from your own pleasure, you lack the will or desire to tell your father to stop. In fact, the feeling of his strong, rough…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Deep down you know you should protest, but, still dazed from your own pleasure, you lack the will or desire to tell your father to stop. In fact, the feeling of his strong, rough hands gripping your thighs sends pulses of excitement racing through you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You moan softly as your father gently presses the swollen head of his hard shaft your desire slicked sex. Pushing forward, he allows the tip to slip upwards, and drags the underside of his length along your slit. Your entire mound is covered in you juices, and as the turgid rod slides up and down, you can see it glisten.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Peeling your gaze away from the delightfully erotic sight of his cock grinding against your moistened kitty, you look your father in the eyes. The look he's giving you takes your breath. You've seen your father's gaze follow you in ways that made you uncomfortable before. You've seen him look the same way at your sister, however, so you tried to ignore how it excited you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Never have you seen your father look at anyone like he is looking at you now. A fire, almost a madness, burns in his gaze. As if he would devour you with his eyes alone. A tingle of fear begins to grow in your belly. You realize anew just how much larger and stronger than you he is. Lying on the table as you are, with your nightie pulled up, revealing your breasts, and your father firmly holding your legs in the air while he drags his engorged member along your privates, you realize you have never been so vulnerable. So at the mercy of someone else. You realize there is nothing you could do to stop this if you wanted to. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But you realize, in that moment, all those things just excite you more. This is exactly what you want. This is how you want your first time to be. You don't want to give it to anyone. You want them to take it. To take ''you''. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And deep down, for some time now, you've known that your father was the one you wanted to do it. Its why you tease him so much. Why you wound up masturbating on his lap. You wanted to drive him mad enough that he'd simply lost control and give you what you've wanted so bad. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly your father pulls his cock back down, once more pressing the head to your entrance. You're body is practically quivering in an delectable cocktail of excitement, fear, anticipation, and raw animal lust. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Taking one hand off your thigh, your father claps it over your mouth. He leans over you, his hips pressing against the backs of your thighs. His cock still pressing against your pussy, hovering just shy of entering you. His eyes still locked on your, he whispers hoarsely, &amp;quot;I'm sorry baby. Daddy's sorry. This is going to hurt, but I can't hold back any more. Daddy needs this right now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Part of you wants to let him know you want this. To let him know he can have everything and more. The other part wants to protest, just so he ''has'' to take you. To force you. To rape his own daughter, unaware she's loving every minute. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But with his hand over your mouth, you can do neither. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A sudden pressure is your only warning before the head of your father's cock pushes inside of you. You cry out into your father's hand. You can't help it. He's stretching you so much. If you hadn't just orgasmed yourself, you might not be able to take him. You want time to adjust. To take it in slowly. Your father is too far gone to give you time, however. With a groan, he pulls his cock out just a little, then slams back in, burying his length inside you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You scream against the hand on your mouth. Its too much. You feel stretched, full. You feel so much of your father inside you, you feel you will burst. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Unable to hold back any longer, he starts pounding away. Over and over again you are stretched, filled, plumbed to your fullest depths. Its all you can do to hold on to him as your father frantically fucks you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Its everything you wanted and more. In no time, another orgasm blows through you. You buck, and writhe, and cry out as almost painful ecstasy assails your senses. All the while your father continues drilling his cock into your gushing cunt.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In time, you have no idea how long, your father begins to breathe heavily. His groans becoming more pronounced. His thrusts more erratic. With a final, powerful push, he buries the full length of his cock deep inside you. You feel it swell and then burst and load after load of cum is pumped into you.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HotStatus|who=Miranda, age 17}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Hot and Horny]][[Category:H&amp;amp;H Miranda]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2020 18:53:04 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:Let_him_take_you</comments>		</item>
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			<title>He moves your brother out of the way and takes a turn on your pussy</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/He_moves_your_brother_out_of_the_way_and_takes_a_turn_on_your_pussy</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Your dad guides your brother as Josh pulls his soft cock out of you and moves slowly out from between your legs. As soon as he does your Dad immediately takes your brother's place. When he moves between your legs he stops to “examine” your pussy. His fingers dance as he plays with your clit and moves his fingers inside you. His fingers come away completely soaked with your puss juices and brothers cum. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your dad moves the head of his cock down to your hole, and pushes himself inside you. He feels bigger than your brother and definitely has more technique. Your dad kind of rolls his hips as he thrusts into you and soon has you screaming into his ear in pleasure. Josh, not wanting to be left out, takes the opportunity to play with your tits. He sucks and nips at your nipples. He then reaches a hand down and starts to play with your clit while your father continues to fuck you greatly increasing your pleasure. With all this attention your getting, you have yet another orgasm building up. The two of continue to work their magic and before you know it, you come hard on your daddy’s dick and brother's fingers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''I can’t believe mom gets this dick all the time'', you think. ''She is so lucky.'' Your father fucks you for a little while longer and then he comes deep inside you as well. You're so exhausted at this point. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your Dad sees how tired you are and asks you if you want him to clean you up or just go to your room?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask for help cleaning up.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask him to take you to your room.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HotStatus|who=Miranda, age 17}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Hot and Horny]][[Category:H&amp;amp;H Miranda]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Victim: Tell him you do, and suck his dick.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Victim:_Tell_him_you_do,_and_suck_his_dick.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You feel a heat rising within you at this sight of your father's veined shaft.   {{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}} Tell him you do.'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You feel a heat rising within you at this sight of your father's veined shaft. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|Tell him you do.]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 20 Mar 2020 01:18:57 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:Victim:_Tell_him_you_do,_and_suck_his_dick.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Victim: Beg for forgiveness.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Victim:_Beg_for_forgiveness.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You are terrified of what he might do to you. You wrap yourself in your covers as he grows closer, and plead to him to forgive you, tears spilling from your eyes. You tell him that you are a teenager, that you are going through puberty and that you have urges that you do not understand. Through tears, you explain that it is scary for you, but avoid the topic of his regular molestation altogether.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When he finally gets close enough, he grabs you by the hair and pulls you up so you have to stand on your bed on your knees. Reflexively, you grab for his hand to relieve the force of his pull, dropping your blanket and exposing yourself to him again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His breath characteristically smells of alcohol, and he murmurs half-sensically to you, &amp;quot;Your mother was a slut too... your mother had urges... urges with all my friends... then she never had urges for me anymore... the slut...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He pauses for a very long time and you start to hope that he will just leave you, and maybe pass out and forget this ever happened. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Instead, he whispers, &amp;quot;Do you have urges for me?&amp;quot; and drops his towel to the floor, exposing his fully erect cock.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Victim: Tell him you do, and suck his dick.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Victim: Tell him you don't, and that incest is wrong.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=14}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|Beg for forgiveness.]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>“Let me see your manhood.”</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/%E2%80%9CLet_me_see_your_manhood.%E2%80%9D</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;“My manhood?” your usually authoritative father is in shock. But you already have your hand on his fly, and he does not move to stop you as you open it and pull out his hard member.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He gasps when you close your hand around it. “Lizzie...” he trails off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Oh, Father,” you say. “It is so manly and majestic. I no longer think of girls at all.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Stop. Lizzie, stop!” he says in his most commanding voice, but you pay him no mind as you begin to stroke him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“What are you thinking of?” you ask with a smile. He gives no reply, just strangled sounding groan as your soft fingers caress his rapidly hardening shaft. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Baby,&amp;quot; he groans quietly, staring down at you, eyes wide, &amp;quot;Baby, you need to stop that.&amp;quot; He makes no moves to stop you, however.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Its clear he is painfully conflicted. On the one hand, he clearly loves his daughter. On the other, you figure he has not had sex since your mother left him, and a beautiful teenager is now stroking his cock. It would be a terrible temptation for any man.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You continue to slowly stroke his cock, now fully erect in you hands. Your fingers trace his entire length, from the bulbous, rubbery head, down to the thick base. Once or twice, you slip your hand further down to playfully squeeze and heft his balls. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Precum is starting to form on his tip. A small drop forms at the tip of his swollen glans. There is a pleading look in your father's eyes, though you can't tell if he wants you to stop or continue. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Keep stroking]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Use your mouth]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ES Strip for him|Strip for him]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get him to strip]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Elizabeth Sweenie|Virgin Teenage Girl]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 18 Nov 2019 21:46:57 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:%E2%80%9CLet_me_see_your_manhood.%E2%80%9D</comments>		</item>
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			<title>“Let me see your manhood.”</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/%E2%80%9CLet_me_see_your_manhood.%E2%80%9D</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;“My manhood?” your usually authoritative father is in shock. But you already have your hand on his fly, and he does not move to stop you as you open it and pull out his hard member.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He gasps when you close your hand around it. “Lizzie...” he trails off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Oh, Father,” you say. “It is so manly and majestic. I no longer think of girls at all.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Stop. Lizzie, stop!” he says in his most commanding voice, but you pay him no mind as you begin to stroke him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“What are you thinking of?” you ask with a smile. He gives no reply, just strangled sounding groan as your soft fingers caress his rapidly hardening shaft. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Baby,&amp;quot; he groans quietly, staring down at you, eyes wide, &amp;quot;Baby, you need to stop that.&amp;quot; He makes no moves to stop you, however.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Its clear he is painfully conflicted. On the one hand, he clearly loves his daughter. On the other, you figure he has not had sex since your mother left him, and a beautiful teenager is now stroking his cock. It would be a terrible temptation for any man.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You continue to slowly stroke his cock, now fully erect in you hands. Your fingers trace his entire length, from the bulbous, rubbery head, down to the thick base. Once or twice, you slip your hand further down to playfully squeeze and heft his balls. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Precum is starting to form on his tip. A small drop forms at the tip of his swollen glans. There is a pleading look in your father's eyes, though you can't tell if he wants you to stop or continue. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Keep stroking]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Use your mouth]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Strip for him|Strip for him ES]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get him to strip]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Elizabeth Sweenie|Virgin Teenage Girl]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 18 Nov 2019 21:42:48 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:%E2%80%9CLet_me_see_your_manhood.%E2%80%9D</comments>		</item>
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			<title>“Let me see your manhood.”</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/%E2%80%9CLet_me_see_your_manhood.%E2%80%9D</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;“My manhood?” your usually authoritative father is in shock. But you already have your hand on his fly, and he does not move to stop you as you open it and pull out his hard member.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He gasps when you close your hand around it. “Lizzie...” he trails off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Oh, Father,” you say. “It is so manly and majestic. I no longer think of girls at all.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Stop. Lizzie, stop!” he says in his most commanding voice, but you pay him no mind as you begin to stroke him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“What are you thinking of?” you ask with a smile. He gives no reply, just strangled sounding groan as your soft fingers caress his rapidly hardening shaft. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Baby,&amp;quot; he groans quietly, staring down at you, eyes wide, &amp;quot;Baby, you need to stop that.&amp;quot; He makes no moves to stop you, however.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Its clear he is painfully conflicted. On the one hand, he clearly loves his daughter. On the other, you figure he has not had sex since your mother left him, and a beautiful teenager is now stroking his cock. It would be a terrible temptation for any man.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You continue to slowly stroke his cock, now fully erect in you hands. Your fingers trace his entire length, from the bulbous, rubbery head, down to the thick base. Once or twice, you slip your hand further down to playfully squeeze and heft his balls. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Precum is starting to form on his tip. A small drop forms at the tip of his swollen glans. There is a pleading look in your father's eyes, though you can't tell if he wants you to stop or continue. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Keep stroking]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Use your mouth]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Strip for him]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get him to strip]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Elizabeth Sweenie|Virgin Teenage Girl]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 18 Nov 2019 21:41:44 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:%E2%80%9CLet_me_see_your_manhood.%E2%80%9D</comments>		</item>
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			<title>HS Wrap your legs around him</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/HS_Wrap_your_legs_around_him</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with ' *placeholder*   When you reach the street, you find your bike right where you left it. However, you realize you are no longer wearing any panties. And you're in a skirt. Riding …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When you reach the street, you find your bike right where you left it. However, you realize you are no longer wearing any panties. And you're in a skirt. Riding the bike would be sure to give people a show.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Also, you don't know if its the best idea to go to school in your panty-less state.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But going home had its own risks. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Ride your bike to school|Ride your bike to school]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Walk your bike to school|Walk your bike to school]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Ride your bike Home|Ride your bike Home]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Walk your bike Home|Walk your bike Home]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Status=|Gender=|Social Group=|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School| High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 18 Nov 2019 20:44:33 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:HS_Wrap_your_legs_around_him</comments>		</item>
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			<title>HS Rip Em Off</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/HS_Rip_Em_Off</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;By now you're too worked up to care. &amp;quot;Fuck it, just rip em off.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Not needing to be told twice, the clerk takes a firm grip on the thin fabric and yanks them hard against your boots. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Not being the most sturdy of garment, both sides tear fully. Still, you can't help but think that he seemed practiced at ripping panties. Your higher brain told you there was something not right about the guy. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your lower brain (your pussy), however, was too busy screaming &amp;quot;DICK NOW!&amp;quot; for you to listen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The clerk stuffs your now ruined panties into his pocket and stands back up between your legs, popping the button of his jeans as he does so.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You reach up and pull his face to yours and resume your lust frenzied kissing. Whatever else he might be, the guy knows how to kiss. Your head is spinning so much you don't realize his cock is out until he presses the tip against your labia. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Ask for a Condom|Ask him to use a condom]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Wrap your legs around him|Wrap your legs around his waist]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Status=|Gender=|Social Group=|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School| High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Nov 2019 14:11:29 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:HS_Rip_Em_Off</comments>		</item>
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			<title>HS Ask for a Condom</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/HS_Ask_for_a_Condom</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Wait,&amp;quot; you say, pulling back reluctantly from his kiss, &amp;quot;we gotta use a condom. I have some in my purse&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The clerks smile turns ugly. You suddenly feel a tingle of fear start crawling up your spine. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a swift movement, he reaches up and grabs a fistful of your hair and yanks, forcing your head back. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You cry out and try to push him away, but he's too close and too strong. His free hand grabs your ass hard enough to bruise and thrusts his hips forward. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His cock drives into you. Thankfully, you're still soaking wet, even if you're now trying to get away. You also can't deny, behind the pain and the panic, his dick feels really good filling you up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You flail away at him with your fists, but your position makes it impossible to get any good leverage. He ignores your struggles and starts fucking you fully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you tire from fighting, he leans in and growls into your ear, &amp;quot;I don't use condoms to fuck whores like you. And I like it better when you sluts fight me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Defeated, you stop struggling and simply go limp. He lets you fall back onto the desk, one hand holding on to your leg, while the other gropes your breasts. Tears stream down your face. Looking down you can see the silver rings glinting in your nipples as your breasts, bouncing in time to his thrusts, causes them to swing back and forth. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Despite yourself, you cum. He follows soon after, groaning as he unloads deep inside you. Satisfied, he lets you get up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He lights a cigarette and stands smoking, his cock, covered in his cum and your juices still hanging from the front of his pants. &amp;quot;I know you came,&amp;quot; he smirks at you, watching you getting dressed, &amp;quot;guess you weren't so opposed to it after all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say nothing. Not feeling the need to point out its not unusual for women to come during rape. It just a body's natural reaction to stimuli down there. You definitely don't feel the need to share how you know that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finally dressed you rush out the door and out of the shop.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When you reach the street, you find your bike right where you left it. However, you realize you are no longer wearing any panties. And you're in a skirt. Riding the bike would be sure to give people a show.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Also, you don't know if its the best idea to go to school in your panty-less state.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But going home had its own risks. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Ride your bike to school|Ride your bike to school]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Walk your bike to school|Walk your bike to school]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Ride your bike Home|Ride your bike Home]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Walk your bike Home|Walk your bike Home]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Status=|Gender=|Social Group=|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School| High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Nov 2019 14:10:59 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:HS_Ask_for_a_Condom</comments>		</item>
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			<title>HS Ask for a Condom</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/HS_Ask_for_a_Condom</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Wait,&amp;quot; you say, pulling back reluctantly from his kiss, &amp;quot;we gotta use a condom. I have some in my purse&amp;quot;  The clerks smile turns ugly. You suddenly feel a tingle of fear start c…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Wait,&amp;quot; you say, pulling back reluctantly from his kiss, &amp;quot;we gotta use a condom. I have some in my purse&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The clerks smile turns ugly. You suddenly feel a tingle of fear start crawling up your spine. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a swift movement, he reaches up and grabs a fistful of your hair and yanks, forcing your head back. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You cry out and try to push him away, but he's too close and too strong. His free hand grabs your ass hard enough to bruise and thrusts his hips forward. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His cock drives into you. Thankfully, you're still soaking wet, even if you're now trying to get away. You also can't deny, behind the pain and the panic, his dick feels really good filling you up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You flail away at him with your fists, but your position makes it impossible to get any good leverage. He ignores your struggles and starts fucking you fully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you tire from fighting, he leans in and growls into your ear, &amp;quot;I don't use condoms to fuck whores like you. And I like it better when you sluts fight me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Defeated, you stop struggling and simply go limp. He lets you fall back onto the desk, one hand holding on to your leg, while the other gropes your breasts. Tears stream down your face. Looking down you can see the silver rings glinting in your nipples as your breasts, bouncing in time to his thrusts, causes them to swing back and forth. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Despite yourself, you cum. He follows soon after, groaning as he unloads deep inside you. Satisfied, he lets you get up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He lights a cigarette and stands smoking, his cock, covered in his cum and your juices still hanging from the front of his pants. &amp;quot;I know you came,&amp;quot; he smirks at you, watching you getting dressed, &amp;quot;guess you weren't so opposed to it after all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say nothing. Not feeling the need to point out its not unusual for women to come during rape. It just a body's natural reaction to stimuli down there. You definitely don't feel the need to share how you know that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finally dressed you rush out the door and out of the shop.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When you reach the street, you find your bike right where you left it. However, you realize you are no longer wearing any panties. And you're in a skirt. Riding the bike would be sure to give people a show.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Also, you don't know if its the best idea to go to school in your panty-less state.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But going home had its own risks. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Ride your bike to school|Ride your bike to school]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Walk your bike to school|Walk your bike to school]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Ride your bike Home|Ride your bike Home]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Walk your bike Home|Walk your bike Home]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 14 Nov 2019 23:01:31 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:HS_Ask_for_a_Condom</comments>		</item>
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			<title>HS Rip Em Off</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/HS_Rip_Em_Off</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with 'By now you're too worked up to care. &amp;quot;Fuck it, just rip em off.&amp;quot;  Not needing to be told twice, the clerk takes a firm grip on the thin fabric and yanks them hard against your bo…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;By now you're too worked up to care. &amp;quot;Fuck it, just rip em off.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Not needing to be told twice, the clerk takes a firm grip on the thin fabric and yanks them hard against your boots. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Not being the most sturdy of garment, both sides tear fully. Still, you can't help but think that he seemed practiced at ripping panties. Your higher brain told you there was something not right about the guy. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your lower brain (your pussy), however, was too busy screaming &amp;quot;DICK NOW!&amp;quot; for you to listen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The clerk stuffs your now ruined panties into his pocket and stands back up between your legs, popping the button of his jeans as he does so.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You reach up and pull his face to yours and resume your lust frenzied kissing. Whatever else he might be, the guy knows how to kiss. Your head is spinning so much you don't realize his cock is out until he presses the tip against your labia. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Ask for a Condom|Ask him to use a condom]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Wrap your legs around him|Wrap your legs around his waist]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 14 Nov 2019 22:34:30 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:HS_Rip_Em_Off</comments>		</item>
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			<title>HS Let him fuck you</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/HS_Let_him_fuck_you</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The ache in your pussy is too much for you to resist. You lean back, pressing your breasts more firmly into his hands. Letting your head fall back and your eyes close, you whisper, &amp;quot;Just fuck me already.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Not needing to be told twice, and no doubt wanting to avoid giving you time to change your mind, the clerk's hands immediately drop to your thighs. Sliding up under your skirt, his fingers grip the band of your underwear and start to pull on them. Just as eager as he is, you use your arms to lift your ass a couple inches off the desk, allowing him to pull your soaked panties down. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That's when you hit a snag. You still have your boots on, and he can't quite pull your underwear over the heavy boots. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Rip Em Off|Rip em off]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Work Around Them|Work Around Them]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Status=|Gender=|Social Group=|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School| High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 14 Nov 2019 22:16:14 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:HS_Let_him_fuck_you</comments>		</item>
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			<title>HS Let him fuck you</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/HS_Let_him_fuck_you</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The ache in your pussy is too much for you to resist. You lean back, pressing your breasts more firmly into his hands. Letting your head fall back and your eyes close, you whisper, &amp;quot;Just fuck me already.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Not needing to be told twice, and no doubt wanting to avoid giving you time to change your mind, the clerk's hands immediately drop to your thighs. Sliding up under your skirt, his fingers grip the band of your underwear and start to pull on them. Just as eager as he is, you use your arms to lift your ass a couple inches off the desk, allowing him to pull your soaked panties down. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That's when you hit a snag. You still have your boots on, and he can't quite pull your underwear over the heavy boots. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Status=|Gender=|Social Group=|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School| High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 29 Oct 2019 01:49:04 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:HS_Let_him_fuck_you</comments>		</item>
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			<title>HS Let him fuck you</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/HS_Let_him_fuck_you</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with 'The ache in your pussy is too much for you to resist. You lean back, pressing your breasts more firmly into his hands. Letting your head fall back and your eyes close, you whispe…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The ache in your pussy is too much for you to resist. You lean back, pressing your breasts more firmly into his hands. Letting your head fall back and your eyes close, you whisper, &amp;quot;Just fuck me already.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Not needing to be told twice, and no doubt wanting to avoid giving you time to change your mind, the clerk's hands immediately drop to your thighs. Sliding up under your skirt, his fingers grip the band of your underwear and start to pull on them. Just as eager as he is, you use your arms to lift your ass a couple inches off the desk, allowing him to pull your soaked panties down. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That's when you hit a snag. You still have your boots on, and he can't quite pull your underwear over the heavy boots. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Just tear them|Just tear them]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Lift your legs|Lift your legs]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2019 23:54:58 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:HS_Let_him_fuck_you</comments>		</item>
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			<title>HS Let him put the rings in</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/HS_Let_him_put_the_rings_in</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You bite your lip and try to hide your rising arousal as the clerk reaches for the nipple rings. You can tell by his smirk, and the increasingly ravenous look in his eyes, that he's not fooled. Your breasts, heaving with your labored breath, and pulsing as your heart hammers in your chest no doubt give you away.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To the clerk's credit, his hands remain perfectly steady as he finishes hanging each ring from your rosy nips. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Having finished his task, he lets his hands linger on the sides of your tits for a few moments. Looking back up to, he gently shakes your breasts up and down, causing the rings to bounce gently. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What do you think of them?&amp;quot; he asks through his smirk, trailing his fingers back to your nipples to gently tug on the new piercings. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;They're... they're prefect,&amp;quot; you whisper breathlessly. Your heart is pounding so hard, there's no way he can't feel it, with his hands on your breasts as they are. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes,&amp;quot; he purrs, &amp;quot;yes, they are. Rings are nice too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He winks at you again. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Without warning, he leans in and kisses you full on the mouth. You're so surprised, you can't react at first. Then his hands squeeze your breasts again. Caught once more off-guard, you moan into his mouth and reflexively press your breasts into his hands. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just as abruptly it started, the kiss ends and he pulls back a few inches, though his hands do not leave your bare breasts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Now,&amp;quot; he says, a seductive edge in his voice, &amp;quot;What will you do for me, to get me to let you walk out of here with those still in?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Let him fuck you| Let him fuck you]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Offer to blow him| Offer to blow him]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Try to get away|Try to get away]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Social Group=Nerd|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=Backback,Calculator,notebooks and schoolbooks}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2019 21:54:39 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:HS_Let_him_put_the_rings_in</comments>		</item>
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			<title>HS Let him put the rings in</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/HS_Let_him_put_the_rings_in</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You bite your lip and try to hide your rising arousal as the clerk reaches for the nipple rings. You can tell by his smirk, and the increasingly ravenous look in his eyes, that h…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You bite your lip and try to hide your rising arousal as the clerk reaches for the nipple rings. You can tell by his smirk, and the increasingly ravenous look in his eyes, that he's not fooled. Your breasts, heaving with your labored breath, and pulsing as your heart hammers in your chest no doubt give you away.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To the clerk's credit, his hands remain perfectly steady as he finishes hanging each ring from your rosy nips. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Having finished his task, he lets his hands linger on the sides of your tits for a few moments. Looking back up to, he gently shakes your breasts up and down, causing the rings to bounce gently. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What do you think of them?&amp;quot; he asks through his smirk, trailing his fingers back to your nipples to gently tug on the new piercings. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;They're... they're prefect,&amp;quot; you whisper breathlessly. Your heart is pounding so hard, there's no way he can't feel it, with his hands on your breasts and they are. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes,&amp;quot; he purrs, &amp;quot;yes, they are. Rings are nice too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He winks at you again. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Without warning, he leans in and kisses you full on the mouth. You're so surprised, you can't react at first. Then his hands squeeze your breasts again. Caught once more off-guard, you moan into his mouth and reflexively press your breasts into his hands. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just as abruptly it started, the kiss ends and he pulls back a few inches, though his hands do not leave your bare breasts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Now,&amp;quot; he says, a seductive edge in his voice, &amp;quot;What will you do for me, to get me to let you walk out of here with those still in?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Let him fuck you| Let him fuck you]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Offer to blow him| Offer to blow him]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Try to get away|Try to get away]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Social Group=Nerd|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=Backback,Calculator,notebooks and schoolbooks}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2019 21:44:33 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:HS_Let_him_put_the_rings_in</comments>		</item>
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			<title>HS Watch him take your studs out</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/HS_Watch_him_take_your_studs_out</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You gently bite your lip, trying to hold in a groan at the feel of the clerk's fingers brushing along your breasts. Tendrils of arousal begin to creep between your legs as your n…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You gently bite your lip, trying to hold in a groan at the feel of the clerk's fingers brushing along your breasts. Tendrils of arousal begin to creep between your legs as your nipples harden fully at his touch. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A tugging sensation causes you to squirm a bit when he gently toys with your studs. You look up at him to see him smirking, watching your reactions. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bastard.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tiring of teasing you, he completely envelops your breasts in his hands. Letting the pierced, swollen nubs rub against his palms. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You try, and fail, to keep your eyes from fluttering in pleasure. He spots your reaction and winks at you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Definitely a bastard.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Continuing to gently knead one of your breasts with his left hand, he starts removing your other stud with his right. You're not sure if he intended it, but you are rather impressed by his dexterity. He deftly removes the stud one handed and sets it on the desk. A dirty part of your mind begins to wonder what else he could do with those fingers. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He switches hands, and starts kneading your other breast, while taking the last stud out. By the time he places the stud next to the other one, your pussy is practically soaking your panties. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Let him put the rings in|Let him put the rings in]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Kiss Him|Kiss Him]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Social Group=Nerd|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=Backback,Calculator,notebooks and schoolbooks}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2019 21:16:59 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:HS_Watch_him_take_your_studs_out</comments>		</item>
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			<title>HS Maybe He'd Like to help?</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/HS_Maybe_He%27d_Like_to_help%3F</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with 'A wicked thought occurs to you. Before you can reconsider, you push the rings back into his hand.   For a moment the clerk's smile falters. Before he can say anything, though, yo…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;A wicked thought occurs to you. Before you can reconsider, you push the rings back into his hand. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For a moment the clerk's smile falters. Before he can say anything, though, you step back and rest your ass on the edge of the desk behind you. Leaning back, you prop your palms on the top of the desk, and thrust your chest out. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm really bad at getting them in and out,&amp;quot; you try to say it huskily, but your nervousness makes your voice break a bit, &amp;quot;C-can you help me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The cute clerk doesn't seem to mind your less than expert seduction methods. He smiles more broadly than ever and steps close to you. Eyes never leaving his, you hear a small metallic sound as he places the rings on the desk next to you. You try, and fail, to suppress a shiver when his hands grip you hips and gently push you back. Unable to take a step, you slide back more fully onto the desk so you're sitting on the edge, with your legs hanging a few inches from the floor. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wondering if you made a poor decision, you remain still, letting the clerk get closer to you. Gently, but firmly, parting your legs, he steps even closer, so your knees are on either side of his hips. So close to you now, he could easily fuck you in this position, he slides his hands up your bare sides to your breasts. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HSOnDesk Change your mind | Change your mind]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Watch him take your studs out| Watch him take your studs out]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Social Group=Nerd|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=Backback,Calculator,notebooks and schoolbooks}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2019 20:55:06 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:HS_Maybe_He%27d_Like_to_help%3F</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Take your shirt off and get on with it</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Take_your_shirt_off_and_get_on_with_it</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You really want to try those rings on. Plus, you can't deny being excited to strip for this cute stranger.   Grabbing the hem of your shirt, you lift it up over your head. You ar…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You really want to try those rings on. Plus, you can't deny being excited to strip for this cute stranger. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grabbing the hem of your shirt, you lift it up over your head. You are, of course, not wearing a bra. You like guys seeing your piercings through your shirt and they can't do that if your bra is in the way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The clerk eyes your naked breasts hungrily. His gaze flicks between your nipples and the silver studs adorning each.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Never losing that smile, he reaches out and drops the rings into your palm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Maybe He'd Like to help?| Maybe he'd like to help?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Swap your studs out for the rings|Swap your studs out for the rings]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Social Group=Emo|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=My Chemical Romance CD ,CD Player , Knife, Bookbag}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2019 19:24:26 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:Take_your_shirt_off_and_get_on_with_it</comments>		</item>
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			<title>OK, but only in the backroom.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/OK,_but_only_in_the_backroom.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Ok,&amp;quot; you blurt out, &amp;quot;but I can't do it here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Smiling in victory, the guy reaches into the display and grabs the rings before leading you to the back of the store. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Opening a door marked &amp;quot;Employees Only&amp;quot;, he ushers you into a small, dimly lit office. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Closing the door and locking it, he turns towards you with a hungry, dirty look in his eyes. He's still smiling, but its no longer as charming. It seems smug. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[HS Change your mind|Change your mind]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take your shirt off and get on with it]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Social Group=Emo|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=My Chemical Romance CD ,CD Player , Knife, Bookbag}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2019 19:13:26 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:OK,_but_only_in_the_backroom.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>OK, but only in the backroom.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/OK,_but_only_in_the_backroom.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Ok,&amp;quot; you blurt out, &amp;quot;but I can't do it here.&amp;quot;  Smiling in victory, the guy reaches into the display and grabs the rings before leading you to the back of the store.   Opening a …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Ok,&amp;quot; you blurt out, &amp;quot;but I can't do it here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Smiling in victory, the guy reaches into the display and grabs the rings before leading you to the back of the store. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Opening a door marked &amp;quot;Employees Only&amp;quot;, he ushers you into a small, dimly lit office. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Closing the door and locking it, he turns towards you with a hungry, dirty look in his eyes. He's still smiling, but its no longer as charming. It seems smug. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Change your mind]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take your shirt off and get on with it]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Social Group=Emo|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=My Chemical Romance CD ,CD Player , Knife, Bookbag}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2019 19:10:18 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:OK,_but_only_in_the_backroom.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Stop a moment to browse</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Stop_a_moment_to_browse</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Deciding you have a couple minutes to spare, you park your bike outside the store and go in.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You spend a while browsing the clothes, but you end up drooling over a pair of silver nipple rings. Your rosy nips seem to press against your shirt, practically begging for new adornments. Your current studs are hot, but somehow the little rings look so much more risque. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Catching you eyeing them, the guy working the counter slides up and smiles at you. Realizing he's a cute, dark haired guy in his twenties, you smile back. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You want to try them on,&amp;quot; he asks, indicating the rings.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A blush is terribly embarrassing with your pale skin, so you try not to. Of course, you fail. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I thought we weren't allowed to try piercings on,&amp;quot; you say quietly, &amp;quot;sanitary reasons or something.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The guy smiles more broadly. &amp;quot;That and fear of people running off with 'em,&amp;quot; he says, leaning in so he's almost whispering, &amp;quot;but if you let me watch, I'll let you try 'em. Just this once.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your blush deepens, but your nipples also swell. You like the idea of trying them on against the rules. Even more, you find the idea of trying them on in front of him even more thrilling.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[OK, but only in the backroom.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I shouldn't. I don't have money to buy them.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I should go]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Social Group=Emo|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=My Chemical Romance CD ,CD Player , Knife, Bookbag}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2019 19:03:05 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:Stop_a_moment_to_browse</comments>		</item>
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			<title>I shouldn't. I don't have money to buy them.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/I_shouldn%27t._I_don%27t_have_money_to_buy_them.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I shouldn't,&amp;quot; you reply, &amp;quot;I can't actually afford them anyway.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Who said anything about buying them,&amp;quot; he answers smoothly, &amp;quot;Nothing wrong with trying them on at least, right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[OK, but only in the backroom.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I should go]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Social Group=Emo|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=My Chemical Romance CD ,CD Player , Knife, Bookbag}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2019 19:01:29 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:I_shouldn%27t._I_don%27t_have_money_to_buy_them.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>I shouldn't. I don't have money to buy them.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/I_shouldn%27t._I_don%27t_have_money_to_buy_them.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;I shouldn't,&amp;quot; you reply, &amp;quot;I can't actually afford them anyway.&amp;quot;  &amp;quot;Who said anything about buying them,&amp;quot; he answers smoothly, &amp;quot;Nothing wrong with trying them on at least, right?&amp;quot;…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I shouldn't,&amp;quot; you reply, &amp;quot;I can't actually afford them anyway.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Who said anything about buying them,&amp;quot; he answers smoothly, &amp;quot;Nothing wrong with trying them on at least, right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[OK, but only in the backroom.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I should go]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2019 18:58:44 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:I_shouldn%27t._I_don%27t_have_money_to_buy_them.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Stop a moment to browse</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Stop_a_moment_to_browse</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Deciding you have a couple minutes to spare, you park your bike outside the store and go in.  You spend a while browsing the clothes, but you end up drooling over a pair of silve…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Deciding you have a couple minutes to spare, you park your bike outside the store and go in.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You spend a while browsing the clothes, but you end up drooling over a pair of silver nipple rings. Your rosy nips seem to press against your shirt, practically begging for new adornments. Your current studs are hot, but somehow the little rings look so much more risque. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Catching you eyeing them, the guy working the counter slides up and smiles at you. Realizing he's a cute, dark haired guy in his twenties, you smile back. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You want to try them on,&amp;quot; he asks, indicating the rings.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A blush is terribly embarrassing with your pale skin, so you try not to. Of course, you fail. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I thought we weren't allowed to try piercings on,&amp;quot; you say quietly, &amp;quot;sanitary reasons or something.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The guy smiles more broadly. &amp;quot;That and fear of people running off with 'em,&amp;quot; he says, leaning in so he's almost whispering, &amp;quot;but if you let me watch, I'll let you try 'em. Just this once.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your blush deepens, but your nipples also swell. You like the idea of trying them on against the rules. Even more, you find the idea of trying them on in front of him even more thrilling.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[OK, but only in the backroom.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I shouldn't. I don't have money to buy them.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I should go]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2019 18:56:39 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:Stop_a_moment_to_browse</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Bicycle to school</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Bicycle_to_school</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Jumping on your bike, you straddle the saddle between your legs, trying to stretch your skirt to keep it covering you, as you ride.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On your way to school, you encounter Hot Topic.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Cry because you forgot your money]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stop a moment to browse]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Cry your way to school]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Social Group=Emo|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=My Chemical Romance CD ,CD Player , Knife, Bookbag}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2019 18:41:59 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:Bicycle_to_school</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Say nothing and let him have you.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Say_nothing_and_let_him_have_you.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You know you shouldn't. You know he's just using you, but somehow that all gets you even more excited. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Deciding not to resist, you let some of the tension go out of your body, leaning back against the wall.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Taking your silence for assent, Will presses more firmly against you. The bulge in his jeans grinds against your panty-covered mound. You vividly remember how thick and heavy his cock felt in your mouth. How the veins brushed against your tongue. How the swollen glans filled your throat. The thought of taking that turgid length inside of you sends a surge of warmth between your legs. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Will wastes no time capitalizing on the situation. Pinning you firmly against the wall with his body, he leans in and begins to kiss and nibble at your neck. Meanwhile, one hand on your hip holds you in place as the other slips a couple of fingers under the band of your panties. With a seemingly practiced tug, your underwear slides off your hips and drops down your legs to pool at your ankles. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Despite the warmth, and the heat of your bodies, the air feels cool on your suddenly exposed sex. It somehow makes you feel completely naked and vulnerable, despite still having your shirt on. &lt;br /&gt;
With your panties out of the way, Will turns his attention to his own clothes. Working quickly, he unbuttons and unzips his pants. You feel him pull his hips back for just a moment, presumably to deal with his boxers. Sure enough, when he presses forward again a moment later, you feel the hot length of his bare cock slide across your pussy. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Despite yourself, your arousal has reached a feverish peak. The sensation of that thick cock sliding across your slicked sex sends shivers through you. You bite your lip and groan as Will slowly pumps his hips. His length drags back and forth along your slit, steadily coating both of your with your juices. You start to wonder if he intends to take you or simply tease you until you lose your mind. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finally, he reaches around and grabs your bare ass firmly in both hands. Without letting your back come away from the wall, he lifts you up in an impressive display of strength. Acting instinctively, you wrap your legs around his waist. In the back of your mind, you notice your panties are still wrapped around one of your ankles. You've never felt so simultaneously vulnerable and aroused. Pinned against the wall by a strong male body, while he holds you up as if you weight no more than a leaf, with your exposed sex dripping with arousal. It makes you realize you are completely helpless against him. He going to take you. He's going to ''fuck'' you. And you are powerless to stop it. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And that fact makes you even wetter. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You slip your arms around his neck, holding on for dear life and bury your face against his shoulder. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Holding you in place, for a moment, one-handed, Will reaches down with his other hand and aligns his cock to enter you. You whimper slightly when you feel the swollen head part your slick lips and press against your opening. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Expecting Will to thrust the rest of the way into you, you're slightly surprised when he instead returns his hand to your ass. Instantly, you realize, instead, he intends to let your own weight do the work. With the head of his cock pressing so firmly against your opening, he simply lets your body slowly slide down. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You try to muffle your moan against his shoulder as your weight pushes your pussy down on his cock. In a moment the tip slips inside of you, then the bulbous head stretches your inner lips and it too enters you fully. Inch by agonizing inch, Will slowly lowers you, letting your weight force more and more of his cock into your slick pussy. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You give a little cry when you finally feel him bottom out. His hips held against your groin, and within you, the head of his cock pressing against your womb. He holds you there for a moment, allowing your spasming sheath to grow accustomed to the girthy intruder. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then, with a barely audible chuckle, he pulls his hips back and starts thrusting into you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You certainly hadn't minded his gentleness, but he quickly lets you know you'd seen the last of it. Using his body and his arms to hold you in place, he starts fucking you vigorously. Every thrust of his thick cock sends waves of pleasure coursing through you. Over and over he hammers away at your pussy. Past the point of speech, nothing but tiny cries and whimpers escape your lips.&lt;br /&gt;
In no time, you feel the first tremors of your orgasm approaching. As struck by a live wire, your body convulses all at once. Your arms and legs squeeze against Will's body with all your might as you practically sob into his shoulder. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Will never stops plowing you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Slowly, the tremors start to ease and your body loosens. Feeling exhausted, you can barely keep your hold on Will. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Taking a moment while you recover, Will grabs you more firmly, and turns away from the wall. With no place else to put you, he lays you on the counter. Finally letting go of him completely, you lay back on the hard surface, your head hanging off the other end. Will wastes no more time and hooks your legs over his elbows and immediately resumes fucking you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A few more minutes of his brutal thrusting and he buries himself as deep inside you as he can and holds it there. You feel his cock swell and start emptying cum deep inside you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Taking a couple minutes to catch his breath while his cock continues to spasm inside your pussy, Will smiles down at you and lazily reaches up to squeeze your breast. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You gasp as, with a wet *plop*, you feel him pulls his cock out of your now well-fucked pussy. A shiver passes through you when a glob of cum drips out of you and slides down your ass to the counter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Still trying to recover, you lie there panting, not caring that your lower half is still completely naked and you're in the library bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Will walks over to stand near your head, his cock, coated in cum and your juices, still hanging out the front of his pants.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Let him clean off in your mouth]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get up and get dressed before someone catches you]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Social Group=Nerd|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Equipment=Backback,Calculator,notebooks and schoolbooks}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2019 18:30:14 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:Say_nothing_and_let_him_have_you.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Say nothing and let him have you.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Say_nothing_and_let_him_have_you.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You know you shouldn't. You know he's just using you, but somehow that all gets you even more excited.   Deciding not to resist, you let some of the tension go out of your body, …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You know you shouldn't. You know he's just using you, but somehow that all gets you even more excited. &lt;br /&gt;
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Deciding not to resist, you let some of the tension go out of your body, leaning back against the wall.&lt;br /&gt;
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Taking your silence for assent, Will presses more firmly against you. The bulge in his jeans grinds against your panty-covered mound. You vividly remember how thick and heavy his cock felt in your mouth. How the veins brushed against your tongue. How the swollen glans filled your throat. The thought of taking that turgid length inside of you sends a surge of warmth between your legs. &lt;br /&gt;
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Will wastes no time capitalizing on the situation. Pinning you firmly against the wall with his body, he leans in and begins to kiss and nibble at your neck. Meanwhile, one hand on your hip holds you in place as the other slips a couple of fingers under the band of your panties. With a seemingly practiced tug, your underwear slides off your hips and drops down your legs to pool at your ankles. &lt;br /&gt;
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Despite the warmth, and the heat of your bodies, the air feels cool on your suddenly exposed sex. It somehow makes you feel completely naked and vulnerable, despite still having your shirt on. &lt;br /&gt;
With your panties out of the way, Will turns his attention to his own clothes. Working quickly, he unbuttons and unzips his pants. You feel him pull his hips back for just a moment, presumably to deal with his boxers. Sure enough, when he presses forward again a moment later, you feel the hot length of his bare cock slide across your pussy. &lt;br /&gt;
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Despite yourself, your arousal has reached a feverish peak. The sensation of that thick cock sliding across your slicked sex sends shivers through you. You bite your lip and groan as Will slowly pumps his hips. His length drags back and forth along your slit, steadily coating both of your with your juices. You start to wonder if he intends to take you or simply tease you until you lose your mind. &lt;br /&gt;
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Finally, he reaches around and grabs your bare ass firmly in both hands. Without letting your back come away from the wall, he lifts you up in an impressive display of strength. Acting instinctively, you wrap your legs around his waist. In the back of your mind, you notice your panties are still wrapped around one of your ankles. You've never felt so simultaneously vulnerable and aroused. Pinned against the wall by a strong male body, while he holds you up as if you weight no more than a leaf, with your exposed sex dripping with arousal. It makes you realize you are completely helpless against him. He going to take you. He's going to ''fuck'' you. And you are powerless to stop it. &lt;br /&gt;
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And that fact makes you even wetter. &lt;br /&gt;
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You slip your arms around his neck, holding on for dear life and bury your face against his shoulder. &lt;br /&gt;
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Holding you in place, for a moment, one-handed, Will reaches down with his other hand and aligns his cock to enter you. You whimper slightly when you feel the swollen head part your slick lips and press against your opening. &lt;br /&gt;
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Expecting Will to thrust the rest of the way into you, you're slightly surprised when he instead returns his hand to your ass. Instantly, you realize, instead, he intends to let your own weight do the work. With the head of his cock pressing so firmly against your opening, he simply lets your body slowly slide down. &lt;br /&gt;
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You try to muffle your moan against his shoulder as your weight pushes your pussy down on his cock. In a moment the tip slips inside of you, then the bulbous head stretches your inner lips and it too enters you fully. Inch by agonizing inch, Will slowly lowers you, letting your weight force more and more of his cock into your slick pussy. &lt;br /&gt;
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You give a little cry when you finally feel him bottom out. His hips held against your groin, and within you, the head of his cock pressing against your womb. He holds you there for a moment, allowing your spasming sheath to grow accustomed to the girthy intruder. &lt;br /&gt;
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Then, with a barely audible chuckle, he pulls his hips back and starts thrusting into you.&lt;br /&gt;
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You certainly hadn't minded his gentleness, but he quickly lets you know you'd seen the last of it. Using his body and his arms to hold you in place, he starts fucking you vigorously. Every thrust of his thick cock sends waves of pleasure coursing through you. Over and over he hammers away at your pussy. Past the point of speech, nothing but tiny cries and whimpers escape your lips.&lt;br /&gt;
In no time, you feel the first tremors of your orgasm approaching. As struck by a live wire, your body convulses all at once. Your arms and legs squeeze against Will's body with all your might as you practically sob into his shoulder. &lt;br /&gt;
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Will never stops plowing you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Slowly, the tremors start to ease and your body loosens. Feeling exhausted, you can barely keep your hold on Will. &lt;br /&gt;
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Taking a moment while you recover, Will grabs you more firmly, and turns away from the wall. With no place else to put you, he lays you on the counter. Finally letting go of him completely, you lay back on the hard surface, your head hanging off the other end. Will wastes no more time and hooks your legs over his elbows and immediately resumes fucking you. &lt;br /&gt;
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A few more minutes of his brutal thrusting and he buries himself as deep inside you as he can and holds it there. You feel his cock swell and start emptying cum deep inside you. &lt;br /&gt;
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Taking a couple minutes to catch his breath while his cock continues to spasm inside your pussy, Will smiles down at you and lazily reaches up to squeeze your breast. &lt;br /&gt;
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You gasp as, with a wet *plop*, you feel him pulls his cock out of your now well-fucked pussy. A shiver passes through you when a glob of cum drips out of you and slides down your ass to the counter.&lt;br /&gt;
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Still trying to recover, you lie there panting, not caring that your lower half is still completely naked and you're in the library bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;
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Will walks over to stand near your head, his cock, coated in cum and your juices, still hanging out the front of his pants.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Let him clean off in your mouth]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get up and get dressed]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2019 18:26:35 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:Say_nothing_and_let_him_have_you.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>&quot;You still have another page of math problems to do. Do them while I go clean up.&quot;</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Will pouts, but sits upright in his chair and starts writing down the math problems.&lt;br /&gt;
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You hurry to the restroom and rinse your mouth. You still can't believe you did what you did. No matter how horny the boys at your school are, they seemed to like the cheerleaders or athletes, not you. Then again, Will wasn't being romantic either. You know you're being used for everything you have, but even if the attention is a little rough, you're intrigued. No, not that, excited is a better word.&lt;br /&gt;
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A clunk comes from the restroom door and you see Will come in. &amp;quot;Hey, I got bored of the math without you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;This is the girls' restroom, someone might see you!&amp;quot; You try to push him out. &amp;quot;Do your work, I'm almost done.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Yeah, but I'm not,&amp;quot; he turns around, pushing you back into a corner. His hands reach under your shirt, pulling down and loosening your bra.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Here?&amp;quot; Your stare directly in his eyes. &amp;quot;You really want to do this here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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He looks around. &amp;quot;It's a library, people don't go to the library for the restroom. It's actually not that bad in here.&amp;quot; Smiling, he tugs at your skirt until it comes loose and slides down. You can feel his erection through his pants, and you can feel your own underwear getting wetter. Will's already pinching at your nipples, the stimulation warming up your entire body.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[&amp;quot;Let's make it quick,&amp;quot; you say, turning around and showing him your ass.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[&amp;quot;Might as well do this right.&amp;quot; You get on your knees and stiffen him up with your tongue.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Say nothing and let him have you.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Push him off. &amp;quot;If you want more 'tutoring' from me, stop.&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Girl Scout Cookies/Torture with toys</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You grab the trusty vibrator your girlfriend left at your apartment. Claire starts crying when she sees it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Please no! I hate those things! They hurt!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You ignore her cries. You set the vibrator directly in her pussy and leave it there. She can't move. She moans and starts to press her mound against the toy.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Girl Scout Cookies/Focus on Lin|Leave Claire and Focus on Lin]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Girl Scout Cookies/Fuck Claire's mouth|Fuck Claire's mouth]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Girl Scout Cookies|Torture with toys]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2019 13:49:46 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:Girl_Scout_Cookies/Torture_with_toys</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Girl Scout Cookies/Torture with toys</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Girl_Scout_Cookies/Torture_with_toys</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Famsisher:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You grab the trusty vibrator your girlfriend left at your apartment. Claire starts crying when she sees it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Please no! I hate those things! They hurt!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You ignore her cries. You set the vibrator directly in her pussy and leave it there. She can't move. She moans and starts to press her mound against the toy.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Girl Scout Cookies/Leave Claire and Focus on Lin|Focus on Lin]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Girl Scout Cookies/Fuck Claire's mouth|Fuck Claire's mouth]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Girl Scout Cookies|Torture with toys]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2019 13:49:10 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Famsisher</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:Girl_Scout_Cookies/Torture_with_toys</comments>		</item>
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