Author: Ronnie

Fire Starter Prank

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I’ve always been drawn to flame. I am curious about the dance between light and dark, how the heat is all-consuming, and how one tiny spark can devour everything in its path. Fire is protecting and also devastating. Which side of the coin you get is kind of luck of the draw. My friends always joke that I’d be a full-fledged Pyro if I weren’t so afraid of being in trouble.

I am really afraid to do anything wrong or get into trouble, so I guess that’s what led my friends to pull the fire starter prank on me. We were all hanging out at the park when someone gave me their new lighter. I flicked it a few times, mesmerized by the quick igniting of the blue flame. After the third time, a booming man’s voice yelled across the open space, “Put that out NOW!”

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Somnophiliac Attacks

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My mom told me all kinds of stories and warned me about all sorts of dangers, but she never mentioned I should be on the lookout for somnophiliac attacks. Granted, some of her stories are probably why I’ve been so shy and scared to try sexual fantasies. She had me scared straight, if you will, but I wasn’t even aware I should be nervous in this instance.

A somnophiliac is someone who is aroused and gets excited sexually by sleeping or unconscious individuals. You can probably imagine how easy it was for me to fall into the trap. At a party, I accepted a drink from a strange boy, and soon I was dizzy, and my eyes wouldn’t stay open. I could feel everything that happened after I became seemingly unconscious. I couldn’t move my limbs to stop the Somnophiliac Attack.

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Devious Gay Bestie

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My devious gay bestie has this crush on a straight guy. SUPER straight guy. Like there ain’t no bend or curve in his arrow, but my friend does not care. He wants that man’s pocket pistole something BAD! He had me flirt with the straight guy whose name is Matt and invite him over.

My bestie, Tommie, was hiding in my closet when I brought Matt to my room. Tommie had instructed me to tell Matt I wanted to do some kinky exploring and to blindfold him after he got naked on my bed. The plan, which didn’t go as we hopped, was for Tommie to sneak out and suck Matt off while he was blindfolded. SOUNDS like a brilliant plan, right? Only straight guys never do what you want them to.

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When We Get Married

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You were so brave asking my father for my hand in marriage. I love that kind of old-school tradition, and I want to come up with some of our own for when we get married. The first one I want to put into place is just after we say our vows, while our friends and family are waiting to celebrate our reception, I want to slip into the bridal suite and have you watch me get fucked by a big black guy for the first time, officially, as your wife.

Of course, every year on our wedding anniversary, the tradition would be for you to get cucked again. Maybe by a bull for every number of years, we’ve stayed married. Mmm, I’m already anxious for our fifth-year celebration.

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Craving Older Men

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I’m craving older men. Not in an ‘I have Daddy issues’ kind of way but in an ‘I want an experienced man to show me the time of my life’ kind of way. I’ve heard my friends talk about the benefits of being with a man who knows what he’s doing, and if you don’t want a fumbling idiot drooling over you while he humps you, then they say you have to let an older man between your legs.

I want to do that. I’m waiting for a slat-n-pepper/silver fox to teach me what my body is capable of. Are you the man I’m lusting after? Continue reading “Craving Older Men” →

Mila Made Me Watch

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There was no way to predict what would happen if I was honest with Mila. Maybe I wouldn’t have told her I was basically a virgin if I had any idea that she would want to help me become more experienced. We were already at her house when I let the secret slip, and I didn’t have my truck, so I was stuck there till she took me home or someone came to get me.

“Come on!” She grabbed my hand and dragged me into her grandpa’s room. I guess he was too old to live independently, so her mom took care of him. No one else but the three of us were home, and my stomach got queasy, not knowing what she would do. “Just watch, and you’ll learn so much. I’m really good at giving head.”

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I might be pretty inexperienced and new to the world of sexual pleasures, but one thing I’ve always known is no one wants to fuck a little dick. Tony is a real sweet boy, and he loves to think that we’re dating, but the truth is we aren’t. I keep him around because he plans really sweet date nights and spoils me with gifts. Tony has a micro penis, and even as new to sex as I am, I know I don’t want to even attempt sex with him.

I told him as much, and he was really disappointed. He told me that he would do anything to try to grow a bigger penis so we could fuck. A cruel but sexy Idea formed in my head, and I told him I’d heard about a special growing lotion. That I could get some, and then he could rub it into his dick every night, and it would grow big enough for us to have sex.

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Johnny Feeds Ronnie BBC

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Johnny feeds Ronnie her First BBC!

When Johnny found out how inexperienced I was, he vowed to help me uncover all of the pleasures of sex and fucking! He said one thing I definitely needed to experience was BBC! “Once you go black, you never go back,” he said, and I was so hungry for it. He talked about how thick and long their heavy cocks are. My mouth was watering!

Then he told me how forcefully, dominating, and superior they are to white cock. I just had to feel one for myself!

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Lost In The Big City

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The other night, I dreamed I was lost in a big city. I’ve never really been to a city like the one in my dream, but it was late at night, yet the street lights made it brighter than the day. Neon signs flashed from windows, and crowds filled the street as I tried to figure out where I was and where I needed to go.

I felt so scared and unsure. I spun this way and that, and nothing looked familiar. Not the people around me or the street signs. Knowing I couldn’t just stand in one place, I picked a direction and started to walk. Big, calloused hands grabbed my elbows and pulled me towards an alley. Whoever grabbed me was wearing a hat pulled low over their face, and I couldn’t make out a single feature.

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For The Love Of Daisy Dukes

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Chad was visiting the farm on a lovely spring morning when I was wearing my favorite Daisy Dukes. Like most boys, Chad couldn’t keep his eyes off the scrap of denim tugged up between my legs that I was calling shorts. However, I could tell the reason he was staring wasn’t the same as most of the other boys.

When I wore my daisy dukes, all the farmhands wanted to get in, but I could tell Chad wanted to be in them without me. I devised a little plan to give him just what he wanted.

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