Amiga ISO Collection/AmigaDemoCD2.iso/ASCII/TEXTE/SEX/ADULTSHARE/G/GETTNG1.TXT

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 GETTING WHAT YOU REALLY WANT
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College.  A big place.  The buildings are big, the class size is
big, the campus is big.  But I had no idea what else could be big!

Every year, the population of the place grew.  I, myself, would often
walk around, just looking.  I knew several of the teachers, ok,
"professors" if you will, that taught there.  I just called them
teachers.  I mean, they teach, don't they?

Biology, 101.  The teacher was a good friend of mine.  He, however,
had no idea how I was like, if you get my drift.  I was in his class
visiting so much, most of the staff thought I was a student.  Hardly.
Excuse me, HARDly.

The kids that were in his class, jocks, preppies, "brains".  All the
people that would make tomorrow.  But hey, I wanted something today.
I knew several of the guys in his class.  I, myself, was pretty old.
Well, I think 29's pretty old.  Everyone younger than me, to me, was
a kid.  You walk in, and see all those guys, the ones you're just
sure get laid by the cheerleaders after the college football games,
you tend to get disappointed.  But I'd had it with fantasizing.  Surely,
out of all those guys, a couple must feel the same way I do.  One
person in particular I liked.

 The kid that I always used to watch was a boy named Aron.  He was
built well, and had a nice ass, and an even nicer piece of meat.
I would have given anything to have one night of fun with him, the
only problem was, he hated me.  So I finally decided that the only
way to get him was to rape him.  Not any physical violence, but to
kidnap him, and go for it.

 So, I got in my van right after school, and drove to one of the
streets he walded on frequently, and just waited.  It was around 4,
and one thing for sure, it was definitely hot.  I had shut
off my engine, and was just about to turn it back on so I could turn
on the A/C, when I saw him walking.  I was in luck, he was alone.
No one was around.  I started my van up, and did a U-turn so I was
driving against the sidewalk.  I drove about 20 feet ahead of him,
stopped, and opened the side door.  He walked up, tried to walk
around me, but I grabbed him.  I picked him up (keep in mind that I
was a little bigger than he was), and put him in my van.  I set him in
the seat, put on the belt, and flipped a little switch on the side of it.
which locked the belt so pushing the button would not open it, and
put a sleeping pill into his mouth.  I rubbed his neck in front
until he swollowed it.

 He was trying to get out, but the pill, (Unisom I think it was),
was starting to work, and he was getting tired, and exhausted from
wiggling around.

 I drove to my house.  It took about 25 minutes, and by that time he
was asleep.  I undid the seat belt, and carried him down to my room.

 I took off his shirt, and using a couple of leather straps from an
old saddle I had, tied his arms to the headboard.

 So there he was, bare chest, tied to a bed with leather straps,
totally asleep.  I had him.  But I decided to wait until he awoke
to continue.

 I waited about an hour and a half, and started hearing moaning
from my room.  I walked down and opened the door, and there he
was, just like before.
 "Here we go," I told him.

 I took all my clothes off, exposing my own hard rod, which I think
had been hard since I first planned it about 2 weeks ago.  I crawled
onto the bed, and started removing his clothes, shoes first.  He
start kicking.
 "If you don't be still, I'm going to get the gun in that chest over
there, and kill you."

 Of course, I had no such gun, but HE didn't know that, so he quit,
and let me continue.  I removed his socks, savoring them as I did so.
I crawled up, undoing his belt, then his snap and zipper, and opening
the flap of his Levis.  I could see the outline of his beautiful cock
just inside his underwear.  I couldn't wait much longer.
I slowly pulled off his pants.  His legs were smooth and tanned, just
like the rest of his body.  He played football, and his muscles were
adding to my pleasure.

 I peeled back his underpants.  Behind them was just what I was
waiting for.  I stroked my finger across it.  It was limber, but
it quickly responded, and grew.  And boy, did it grow!

 I continued touching it, rubbing my fingers along the shaft, and
along his balls, which were pleasingly cold.  My room was burning
up, since I had no air conditioner, and as I mentioned, it was
summer.  He was sweating, and so was I.  That just added to it.

 I finally could wait no longer.  I reached down, and placed my
hands on his feet, and placed my mouth right over his meat.  He
let his head fall backwards on the pillow, and started moaning.
I let it slide in and out, enjoying licking off sweat.

 I stopped, and lifed his legs above his head, exposing the pure,
pink, hairless ass that I had admired for so long.  I reached
down by the side of my bed, for the lubricant I always used.  I
put some on my own cock, and heavily doused his hole, rubbing
my fingers in and out of it.  I set it aside.

 I grabbed hold of my rod, and guided it into him.  He moaned
loud enough, but didn't scream.  I was glad, I don't think I
could handle that.  I slid it all the way in, making him groan
some more, and slid it back out, except for the head of it.
I continued to do this, until I almost came, then I pulled out
completely, and set his legs back down, so he was in the original
position.

 I crawled up to his chest, and leaned over, forcing my dick into
his mouth.
 "Suck on this, or you'll walk out of here missing various parts of
your anatomy," I told him.  He responded, and started sucking vigor-
ously.  I finally came, and shot one of the biggest loads in my life
into his mouth.  He started swallowing it, which surprised me, since
that was one of the last things I expected him to do.

 One last thing was left, I had to make this kid come.  I slid down
his over-sweating body, and started guiding my mouth over his over-
hard meat again, this time rubbing his rubbery-feeling nipples with
my hands.  He groaned, and I sucked.  He groaned louder, and I sucked
harder.  The feeling was so intense I could hardly stand it.  Then,
with one final GIANT moan, his body shuddered, and a few drops of
juice leaked out of his tool.  I knew then, it had been his first
time ever.

 We both laid on the bed, panting, sweating, enjoying it.  I reached
up and undid the straps.
 "Get dressed and get out of here."

 He got up, and started, but stopped short.
 "You know, " he started, "I really don't have to be anywhere
another two hours."

 I looked at him and smiled, and he smiled back.  He crawled back
under the covers with me, and I knew this was just going to be kept
between me, him, and his great meat.


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