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Thread: NANAWRIMO Idea

So...I'm writing for NANO again this year. Won it last time, hoping to do the same thing again this year and I'm brainstorming ideas. I think about going to do a post apocalyptic zombie apocalypse thing. Where there are few humans left and the zombies have evolved into intelligent beings. The story would center around a female who is human but is immune to the zombie virus and had an arm and an eye that are from zombies rather than from humans due to the Resistance studying her and seeing if they could find a way to replicate the gene that makes her immune. Because she couldn't stand being treated like a test subject rather than human she runs away and gets captured by The Empire Zombies and is taken to the Emperor to face judgment. The Emperor in turn treats her more like a human being than the Resistance did and she asks to live with him. So on and so forth, haven't worked out the rest but I have a feeling that an old friend from the Resistance will show up, shocked to find her.
Thread: NANAWRIMO Idea

Woot! I won again this year
Thread: Deleting my account

I would like to delete my account as I no longer use it and would hate for the name to be wasted if someone else were to come along and want to use it later. How do I delete my account?
Thread: Deleting my account

Send me a PM.
Thread: Seeking Some Fun

Bumpage
Thread: Seeking Some Fun

Drags back to the top of the list Yay for some semi regular internet again...
Thread: Tutor for the Jocks (doom and Aprilmay)

April had worked as a teacher for 12 years in her home state of Wisconsin, she had lost the job due to cutbacks and now was unemployed. She had her retirement which she was vested in so she got to take that with her, now at 35 she was semi-retired till something came along, she would live on what her retirement could give her and with the help of one of her professors, she found some work helping out at a college on the coast tutoring students there, mostly for the athletic department. April packed up all her things and moved to LA, finding a small apartment close to the college she knew she had to keep her job even though it was part time to make it and not use up all her retirement. She tutored the Jocks for the athletic department. She had never been fond of those types, always so full of themselves, thinking every woman would just bow down and want to date them or sleep with them. She did find their athletic bodies attractive, but the attitudes, UGH, she thought, oh well, it's money She told herself as she started her new job and her new way of life. Excited that maybe these students would be more serious about their work then the high schoolers she was used to teaching. April quickly learned, they were not different, if anything they were worse, treated special and expected to be. She was tasked with getting them through their school year and the pay was good so she continued, but she was not impressed. April had a new student to teach, someone off the football team, and from what she heard, this one had a reputation with sleeping with most of the women he wanted too. She wasn't unacustomed to the athletes coming on to her, she was a small woman, 5'1 with a slim waist, 32C cup breasts and wide hips with a round ass that some of the athletes seemed to be infatuated with, they were always mentioning her round ass to her, and she would have to get them refocused. She waited in the study room provided for the sessions. She was standing by the desk looking over her latest students schedule and grades, wearing a red form hugging sweater that came to her hips and a pair of black leggings and black wedged sandals, she looked over the paper, hearing the door open she looked up, smiling her brilliant white smile, her brown hair cut in a pixie cut framed her delicate features on her face as she watched the big athlete move smoothly toward her.
Thread: Tutor for the Jocks (doom and Aprilmay)

Malcolm Dixon was an unusual guy. A senior at UCLA, he was one of the few kids on the team that wasn't from the west coast, he was from Peensylvania. He was of german stock, a big strong boy who was quick on his feet, and a real gamer but he was also intelligent. Instead of food preperation or basket weaving he was an accounting major. He also lead the league in sacks and tackles. He was slated to go in the first round of the draft, make millions, and retire at 40. The one thing that was missing in his life was a woman...one who wanted him for who he was not the money he was virtually guarenteed. He didn't actually set his sites on the hot tutor, in fact he had avoided her for the most part. Sure her body was the talk of the lockerroom and several of the guys boasted about how they would be the first to bed her, but he stayed out of all that. Instead he focused on looking for a girl his own age and consistantly they came up short. So when he flunked his second exam in calculus, he decided to try his luck with her, so to speak. Though he was more interested in learning the material than in her body, at least before he walked through her door. He knocked politely. He had grown up on a dairy farm and learned rural good manners. He inhaled and put on his best smile. He walked through her door with his hand out. Hello, I'm Malcolm Dixon. Its really nice to meet you. He sat down, politely declined any offers of sodas and what not. He seemed eager to get down to business. He told her about the problems he was having in calculus. Lower math came easy, but this calculus was just beyond him it seemed. He had actually dropped the class twice, and now he was in a do or die situation, he either passed it or he lost out on his degree, which would break his parent's hearts. He explained all this too her, emphasizing that he needed her help and was willing to work for it. When she stood and walked over to him, though, his mind shifted gears in an instant. Her body was everything the guys had said and then some. Her ass was the most specatular her had ever seen. It was round, firm, plush...god it gave him an instant hardon. His mouth was dry, but his hands were wet. He rubbed them on his pants as she beant over slightly beside him to write something. She smelled incredible...everything about her was just amazing. He lost track of what she was saying he was staring so hard ar her perfect behind. Before he knew it he was reaching out to touch it, just to make sure it was real...
Thread: Tutor for the Jocks (doom and Aprilmay)

April watched the big overmuscled jock come in, and sit down, she was impressed that he went right to the table and was ready to get to work. Usually she had to go through the whole flattery, hitting on, comments on her body, type conversation and then shoot them down and get them to work. The problem was she couldn't be too rude as she had to keep them motivated, and if she got too many complaints she was afraid they would replace her. Her job here was temporary and as needed so she could be replaced easily. She put up with a lot from the guys, but she did not let them touch her, at least in appropriately. She was going over the list of assignments the calc classes had for the young Jock as she bent next to him. She could feel him lean closer as he smelled her perfume. The young jock had the same desires as all the others, although at least she was teaching this one about something more than how to read at a third grade level. She saw his hand reaching out and straightend up. Placeing her soft hand on his massive forearm. She gave it a reassuring squeeze as if she didn't know what he was about to do. 'ok, it looks like we need to get you caught up on some assignments and make sure you understang theories, does that sound about right to you? she smiled, His clear eyes and smile were a bit disarming, he was a cute guy and his physique was perfect from what she could see. She pulled a chair up behind her and sat down, pulling up the over-due assignments on the computer. You know this professor doesn't except past due work, but he has gotten some..uhm.. pressure to help us out with this, so we need to get this taken care of right away. April said rapidly, trying to refocus them both back to the work needed. How about we start by getting those done, I'll go over each worksheet with you, and then explain the theories, then we have two weeks to get you ready for the final exam She smiled, seeing the look in his eyes, knowing he wasn't really following along at all, just nodding and looking at her body. April sighed this might be harder than she thought, he was intelligent, more so then most of the others, but also more driven for what he wanted, and she had to get him focused on wanting to pass. Ok, lets start with this one she said, tapping the computer screen, she sat close, as far away as she could but still close enough to go over the assignments. The managed to get through a few of them that session. I think we'll have to meet every night to go through this to get you ready. Is your schedule open this late every night? she said, with practice, public appearances, and classes the football players were only available for studying at eleven o'clock each night. It made for a long day for April but she did what she had to do to make money. Plus it left her afternoons to lay out by the pool.
Thread: Tutor for the Jocks (doom and Aprilmay)

She slide in beside him after fighting of his hand. She started in on the class assignements that were due. he tried to concentrate, he really did, but he just couldn't. She was so close, she smelled so alluring. He could feel the heat radiating off of her. he was nodding along with her statements, he knew she was talking about studying and he heard final exam. That cleared his head a little. He turned at looked at the screen. Malcolm was never shy. He had always been bold even before he got into sports, which just boosted his conidence and made him more outgoing. He wasn't that usual jock, though. His mind was working and he knew that there was more to this woman than met the eye. He could see her looking him over, checking him out. It was a real ego boost, that this woman would find him attractive. She had asked if he was free at this time very night. He sensed an opening, something in her voice or manner told him she thought there was more to him than most jocks. He turned back to her, his eyes were edged with determination and intelligence. I can get this if you help me with it. We do have a problem, though. He turned his chair so that they faced each other, their knees almost touching. I cannot concentrate with you. You are...you are too hot, to alluring. He used a word most jocks could not even pronounce properly let alone understand the meaning of. Their best lines were, come here and lets fuck, but Malcolm was far to bright for that. When I am here, all I am going to think about is what you look like, smell like, how much I want to touch you. His face took on a bit of a hard edge. You need this job, I can tell. Its easy to replace you, isn't it? If too many of us got together and complained, you would be out of work. It pays good too right? You dont really have to do anything else and the bills are covered. His face took on even more of a hard edge, his eyes seemed ar older than his years. He made his play, So here is what is going to happen. I am going to bust my ass studying and you are going to help me. The theories are hard, but I can get them, if I don't have sex on my mind. I could jerk off before I showed up, but that wouldn't be nearly as much fun. You are going to sleep with me. We can go out and have fun and such. We can go on dates like regular people, but in the end we both know you are going to put out. You are goign to let me fuck you any way I want to, and your going to agree right now. Otherwise I am going to the team, and we will all go lodge complaints about how you are sexually harassing us and how you aren't really that good at teaching. See, you really don't have a choice. Lets get started, then shall we? Why dont you crawl over here and take a look at what I got between my legs...there are no steroids here baby.
Thread: Tutor for the Jocks (doom and Aprilmay)

April saw that Malcom was a great student, he was intelligent and knew the basics, he just needed to understand the process of numbers that weren't really there. She watched him whip out the assignments as he finished and they discussed thing she sat back shocked, Her eyes were wide as he did something she hadn't expected. Her heart was pounding. He started out with the flattery that she usually got, although more skilled than the others, she was still recognizing his come on. Then, the conversation took a more ominous turn. His words were obviously taking a turn towards the aggressive. He had done his homework and knew a game that April wasn't prepared for. As Captain of the team she knew he probably had a lot of influence on his teammates. His words basically threatened to turn her knew start upside down, a start that was going to change her life, could she really risk the scandal. Malcom, you.. I.. she stammered as he continued to talk, not asking, but telling her what would happen. Swallowing hard, her eyes were starting to tear, she blinked them away. this wasn't.. I didn't have this in mind she said nervously. She looked into his eyes for a long moment. She weighed her option. She thought about running out, she knew that wasn't an option if she wanted this job. His words and eyes gave her no options for negotiations. She glanced down and saw his massive bulge, she knew he was right, he was turned on and ready. With a sigh, April didn't say anything, she hadn't been in a situation like this. She felt her hands tremble as she slowly looked over at the door, she knew no one would bother them, she didn't have any student's coming later than this. Her nipples were hard, she wondered if she was turned on by this or the shiver of dread that ran through her caused it. Slowly, she found herself kneeling between his legs, Her hands slide over his pants. She felt her well manicured fingers trembling as she opened his pants. this is so wrong'' she managed to say as she released his huge shaft. Her eyes wide, she looked up at him with a look as if to say, are you serious? He grinned at her, she could tell he knew he was bigger than anyone she had been with, not that there had been many. you don't want to do this, we can forget this happened and go back to just working together she pleaded, as she watched his huge shaft throbbing, knowing the answer was he did want this. She felt her body respond and thought she might want it too. She hated her body for being responsive to his demands.
Thread: Tutor for the Jocks (doom and Aprilmay)

aprilmay1965 said you don't want to do this, we can forget this happened and go back to just working together she pleaded, as she watched his huge shaft throbbing, knowing the answer was he did want this. She felt her body respond and thought she might want it too. She hated her body for being responsive to his demands. Click to expand... He laughed at her like she was kidding him. Really because I am pretty sure I do. Don't move. He commanded. He turned to the computer and clicked the mouse a few times. It turned on the built in web cam, which had the little orange circle of record going round and round. He turned back to her with that smirk, the one that said he was in total control here. He slid his hand into her hair so that he could hold her in place. Its bigger than your boyfriend's isn't it? I'll bet you've never even seen one this big before have you? Your wondering how in god's name your going to suck it, much less cram it all in your pussy. Well I only have this to say...you should be worried about how your going to fit it all up your ass baby. Then he took the root of his dick in hand and began to playfully slap her face with it. He wiped his precum just under her eye. Then in a very husky voice he demanded, Suck my cock. He pulled her to it, pressing it against her lips and forcing it in her mouth. Suck it good baby and I'll give you a prize. Holy Shit, she is actually doing it! I cannot believe it! Now I know what I should have been doing all along, trying for hot older chicks! Fuck her mouth was made to suck cock. I wonder if her tits feel as nice as her face. He pushed his hand down the neck line of her shirt and felt for the bottom of her bra. He caught the underwire and pulled the whole thing up over her tits. it was now wrapped around her chest. He groped at her tits, squeezing them until the flesh spilled out between his fingers. He played with her nipples, teasing and pulling on them. You like sucking dick, don't you. It gets you fucking hot. Pull down your pants...NOW. Dont make me tell you to do something twice. He waited for her to comply with his newest order...
Thread: Tutor for the Jocks (doom and Aprilmay)

April was shocked, he was big, and everything he said was true, except she didn't have a boyfriend. His hand held her hair in his fist as he did something on the computer before he slapped and rubbed her pretty delicate face with the huge shaft that looked bigger against her. She felt his hand slide down her sweater, stretching it, as he roughly pulled up her bra making her wince as the lace bra and underwire roughly slid over her big nipples. She felt his hand grip her breasts roughly, pulling and squeezing as he gripped tight. Her brown pointy nipples pulled and twisted in his hand. She was sucking his big head, her lips stretched around his shaft. Her eyes wide. He was so big and she tasted the saltiness. She felt herself getting wet with his rough treatment and cursed herself, telling herself she was disturbed for getting aroused as he raped her. Her mouth and tongue began working his head. She was bobbing slightly as she felt him thrust, his thick head hitting her tight throat. She felt him moving and enjoying her mouth. She hoped he was joking about taking her ass as she had never allowed that, she tried once and it hurt so bad and the guy wasn't near this big and never got inside her. She sucked and slurped, her C cup breasts hanging out her sweater top as she was used by the young jock, His huge hands abusing her soft round breasts that stood so proudly on her small frame. She pushed her leggings and panties down as he instructed her to working them off with her shoes. She was bottomless, her round firm bottom sticking out as she continued to suck. Her nearly hairless pussy was exposed and wet and she knew he could smell her fresh arousal.
Thread: Tutor for the Jocks (doom and Aprilmay)

She wiggled her bottom as she slid her the clothing off of her lower half. She exposed herself and he turned her so that the camera got a good view of hre naked ass and pussy. He reached back thre and spread her open for the camera, showing all her goodies. he gave her ass a playful hard smack and grunted as his cock slid into her throat in the position he had taken. Fuck you are fantastic. he exclaimed as he continued to abuse her ass. he pawed at her, groping her, speading her, and slapping her. He simply enjoyed the feel of her perfect asset. he pulled her off his cock. Alright baby the foreplay is over. its time for you to get fucked. He stood and walked around behind her, holding her in her current position. he could smell her musky arousal, loving the scent of it more than her perfume. he pushed her upper half onto the seat and got in behind her. He crouched above her so that the camera could get the whole show. He whispered in her ear, Now you are going to get fucked, probably for the first time in your life. You are going to get truly fucked and you are going to love it. he slapped his big dick against her cunt lips once and then found the mark as he thrust into her. His dick was so big it stretched her completely, filled her utterly, touched every part, scratched every inch. he pounded away at her, grunting with each meaty thrust.
Thread: Tutor for the Jocks (doom and Aprilmay)

APril felt the red hot hand prints on her ass as the young athlete slapped her, spreading her open, revealing her pink virgin ass and pink pussy, so small and tight, she had puffy outer lips, and her labia was small and tucked in, making it look so virginal. She was nearly gagging as he forced his thick shaft down her thraoat, she swallowed and gasped trying not to pass out as he pushed into her throat so deep. She had never had anyone go into her throat like this, not more than the head, he felt like he was in her chest. She felt him move her around, finallypushing her over the chair. Go easy she moaned and whimpered, feeling his big shaft slapping her wet pussy. She felt him move behind her, she gripped the chair, preparing herself for his entry, he was neither gentle or careful and she thought she would split open as she cried out. AHHHHHGGGGGGGPPH She felt him drive deep, deeper than anyone had, pushing her, stretching every inch of her tiny pussy. She felt his thick head push against her cerivx as he thrust hard making her grunt out. She could hear his grunt matching hers as she grunted each time he thrust into her. UGH....UGH...UGH...UGH she felt her cervix bruised by his thick hard head pounding into her over and over. Her groans and grunts filling the room as he pounded into her mature body, her ass rippled each time he slammed into her, her white ass was covered in red marks from his slaps, her sweater and bra holding her breasts together out the top of her sweater. She was gasping and her heart was pounding as the thick shaft tore up her tiny pink pussy.
Thread: Tutor for the Jocks (doom and Aprilmay)

He pounded at her, beginning to sweat with the exertion of giving her a real fucking. the camera was focused right on her ass and the was he was over and abover her it caught every single action, in full color. His cock pistoning in her body and he heard her grunting. he knew that she was feeling as much pleasure as pain from his forceful carnal assault, and her tight little cunt was milking him as each muscle clenched at him. her ass, the most specatular part of her, rippled pleasantly with each of his thrusts. He turned and looked over his shoulder, seeing his cock disappear into her dripping wet little box. He groaned, knowing he was getting close to cumming. He reached up and took a fist full of her hair. How do you like it? Is my cock big enough? Is it filling you up? ANSWER me, you slut. he made her answer his questions, getting them on tape. he then started whispering to her. Say Malcolm I love getting fucked by you. Say I love your fuckstick. His legs were getting tired so he got down on his knees. he turned her so that her face and tits were on camera rather than his own ass. he pulled her hair and made her repeat the filthy vulgar things, knowing she was loving being treated like a total whore. I'm going to cum in your slutty little box. Oh yea, I'm am going to fill you up with it. Are you on the pill baby? Huh? Are you fertile? Is my cum going to knock you up? He made her answer again and then redoubled his effort. He gripped her hips hard enough to leave bruises and ground himself into her. he fucked her like she had never been fucked before and then threw his head back and roared as his cock spurted rope after hot ticky rope of seamen into her womb. Oh fuck yea. You might be a hard teacher, but so am I. I am going to teach you lessons all night tonight. Where are we going, your place or mine?