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Subject: Truths In Departure - Part ass teens nymphets 1Truths in DepartureBy Stormwriter
www.talesfromastorm.co.ukPart I - Unexpected DiscoveryDavid exotic nymphet Middleton loved himself. I had known him for nearly five years, since
starting secondary school, and in that time he grew more confident and more
self assure. He was neither particularly handsome nor tall. He was quite
normal but it was his belief that he was more that made him stand out and
drew us all to him.
We were not a gang, no one ever really got up to much elite nymphets darkbd company nymphet mischief. It was
more a clan of young boys with David as the object of their attention. We
all either wanted him to like us, to behave like him or look like him. His
attention gave our nymphet bbs thumb life some meaning and we rose above the usual turbulence
of adolescence. He made our days more bearable.
I always knew my fascination with him went far beyond what the other
boys had. For them it was more like hero-worship, for me it was more
precious and less tangible, and, with a careless look or an inadvertent
touch, thought it might be lost at any time.
For almost five years I remained content merely being a friend to him,
never expecting anything more from him and never asking for anything
more. Although it was always his features I imagined late at night while
trying to sleep, his face calmed and soothed me.
But I soon realised that I barely knew him, he had a life and secrets
he never spoke of to the group. And it was me he singled out to share little nymphet sex pics his
burden. For one of the few times in my life, I felt special.It began on Friday. Our last period was always Games. I never really
enjoyed 3d nymphets Games but it was the chance to see the boys in my class in the
showers that made the lesson worth tolerating. It would provide me with
plenty of images to get me through the weekend and David especially enjoyed
the chance to show off his body to the other less confident boys.
In the last few minutes of play, the ball was thrown to me. I caught
it and tucked it under my arm to make a run for the goal line. I had a
clear run while most of the opposition were still disentangling themselves
from the maul. The ball had been kicked out and Mick, our scrum-half,
passed the ball to the nearest team-mate who had the sense to stay out,
me. I was tired and ready for the whistle to sexy nymphet video
blow but we were only losing
by five points and knew that I would be lynched if I did not make my best
effort under age nymphets
to the line. There was just enough time for me to make the try and
for David, our best kicker, to make the conversion and we could win.
Despite my fatigue, I drew a sharp breath and made a dash for the
line. As I ran closer my mind focused on the line between the goalposts,
willing myself to go faster.
Almost there. I was about to score my first try in many months, when I
felt his arms wrap around my knees. He had launched himself from the ground
and as his arms held my legs tight, his shoulder collided with the back of
my thighs and his hurtling weight threw me to the ground. We slid blond nymphet together
for about half a metre but I was too dazed to release the ball or pass it
to anyone behind me.
The whistle blew and the other side took their penalty. As soon as the
ball hit the ground, not even close to the goal posts, the whistle blew
again, the game was over.
"Too bad, Mate." David came over to me and gave me a firm slap on the
back.
"I did my best, but I was just nymphet natasha too knackered."
As we walked into the changing room, the damp stench of drying mud and
the steam from the showers hit me. My mud-stained legs ached from the final
hard tackle. I quickly stripped and wrapped my towel around my waist. As I
walked into the shower room, I noticed David was with a couple of lads,
laughing and re-enacting the games' best tackles and mauls.
The two dozen or so shower heads filled the room with a warm
mist. Hanging my towel on the rail, I made my way quickly to the nearest
available shower head and, facing the wall, let the warm water sooth my
body, while I stared at water splashing at my feet.
I raised my head and furtively looked around me. I saw David stride
naked russian nymphet stories pictures from the towel rail to the shower next to mine. As he approached he
slapped my bare back, like he had done on the Rugby pitch.
"Good game, eh?"
My stomach tightened and I began to feel faint. I just managed to
mumble a quiet, yep, before I concentrated, a little too hard, on washing
the caked on mud from my arms and legs.
He had touched me. No-one had ever touched me while I was naked and
this was the first time he had done it. We would always talk and laugh with
each other in the showers, but we never touched. I realise it meant nothing
and was just a friendly slap on the back but I also knew that this might be
the closest we ever got to touching each others naked bodies; the closest
to sex that we would ever come.
I left David in the showers and rushed back to the bench to dry myself
and slip on my underwear, waiting for him to join me. We always changed
next to each other, ever since the first day at school, so I knew his
routine well. David nymphets virginz always took a leisurely shower, providing anyone who
wished the opportunity to see him naked, he always wrapped a towel round
his waist as he left the showers but it would soon come off when he reached
the bench were he hung up his school uniform and stowed his bag.
I sat on the bench drying myself properly when I saw him walk over. He
stood next to me, closer than usual, removed his towel and began to 15yo nymphet
dry his
hair. He turned his body and inched closer to me. His dick was only half a
metre from my face as I tried to concentrate on drying my feet and toes, my
eyes ever darting to look at him. I must have had the driest toes that day
as I did not want to sit up nymphet 14 yo and have his dick even closer to me. I had to
pretend not to have noticed, if only to prevent the taunts that would
surely ensue later if the other boys were to notice. I had seen his dick
many times, but never this young nymphet panties close. It looked wrinkled as it hugged his tight
ballsac. Stayed in the shower too long, I thought, caused it to
shrivel. And I just wanted to reach out with my moist lips and warm him
up. Of course I resisted.
I looked up at his face, expecting him to smile at me knowing he was
too close, but his eyes were looking across the changing room as he
mouthing some words. I cricked my neck behind me and saw he was having a
silent conversation another boy, someone we never hung out with.
Soon the torment was over and David pulled on his pair of skimpy sky
blue briefs. We dressed back into our uniforms and, as we heard the clang
of the end of school bell, we walked together out of the school gates.
"Sorry, Mate. But I've got to dash off." David said.
I hesitated. "Er. Alright."
"See ya."
"Sure."
He dashed off, running home, while I sauntered in the opposite
direction, meandering along the pavements until I reached home.
When I got home, all I wanted to do was be alone in my room and ensure
that the entire incident after Games was etched into my memory, but I had
chores. My Mother got me to work clearing the rubbish and helping with
dinner as soon as I got changed.
After washing up the dishes from dinner I watched television for an
hour with my parents before going to bed. Exhausted, I fell asleep, today's
events stored for future use.I woke up the following morning with a smile on my face. It must have been
on hell of a dream as I felt quite light headed. It was not until I got out
of bed that I noticed and felt my moist pyjamas. It was fresh. No wonder I
was smiling, nymphet 6 yo blowjob my wet dream must have just happened, jolting me back to
consciousness.
Peeling off my pyjamas and wrapping myself in my dressing gown, I made
my way down the hall to the bathroom. Allowing my dressing gown to fall
open, I young nymphs bbs
ran the hot tap and washed my face. I dampened the flannel, which
the soap rested on, and washed the cum from my groin and pubes. I would
have taken a shower but it would have been unusual on a Saturday morning
and I did not want the barrage of questions it would cause. It was bad
enough I came in my sleep, I did not want Mum knowing.
My parents always had a lie in on Saturday and were used to waking to
find me gone. I would always be up early, eager to go round to see David,
to play, to mess around and just relax in a house on our own. His parents
were out all prepubescent nymphet
day working and they had started leaving him on his own about
a year ago. ukraine nymphets porn blog My parents always kept a close eye on me when I had friends
round so I was glad for the space I got on Saturdays.
I felt the gentle breeze of the bright and warm morning on my cheeks
as I walked the mile or so to David's. My smile having gradually dissipated
as the sense of my dream waned. Approaching the cul- de-sac where he lived
I thought again how odd that they lived in a four bedroomed house. He was
an only child; meaning two rooms where never used but I supposed that one
may have been a study. As I thought, I realised that the doors nymphets bathing photos to the other
two rooms were never open. I often noticed his parents' bedroom door
slightly ajar, even saw their unmade bed when they must have woken late and
rushed off.
Walking ukranian nymphet orgasm past the nymphets little pussies small, neatly trimmed front lawns of the houses, I
kept my eyes on the lawn in front that was slightly more overgrown than the
others. No doubt David had his orders to get the mower out later to ensure
their house did not look out of place.
The backdoor was always left unlocked for me and I walked straight
in. The kitchen was spotlessly clean so I thought that David was not up
yet. Just to make sure, I poked my head into the living room but the house
was quiet, not even the sound of a television coming from upstairs. I would
often come round and find him still in bed, either asleep or watching his
portable telly.
I began to climb the stairs and was opened my mouth to call him when I
heard a grunt. I stood still and silent and heard the noise again. My heart
began to race, as I became excited at the thought of nymphets 13 yo. pics
spying on David.
Slowly climbing each step, avoiding the creaks, I poked my head above
the landing until I could see through the spindles of the balustrade.
His door was wide open and I could see the blackened soles of his feet
as he lay naked on his bed. I gasped and held my breath, my heart felt like
it was about to explode and my stomach was tied in knots. I struggled to
release my breath without panting and let my eyes watch.
David lay with his legs apart slightly, looking at the ceiling. My
eyes travelled from his dirty feet up the inside of his legs, lightly
covered in a fair down. His balls were loose covered with a few wisps 13 y.o. nymphets of
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hair which swayed in the breeze from the motion of the free young nude nymphets hand T nymphets
on his
dick. His right hand gripped japanese nymphetes his hard dick tight, squeezing the blood to
the angry, moist head. The firm motions causing further groans and his
foreskin periodically retracting, allowing me to see the moist head. His
other hand roamed his body, tweaked his nipples, tousled his russia nymphet hardcore patch of light
brown pubes and pulled on his balls.
My own dick was hard, pushing against my briefs and tenting my
sweatpants. I kept my hands gripped firmly on the spindles as I felt my
dick leak. I resisted all temptation to touch myself and mess up my
underwear.
Continuing to watch, mesmerised by the motion of his two smooth balls
as they lifted and fell with each stroke. I noticed him quicken and he
breathing became heavier. My head was floating as I waited to nymphets download
see him cum;
my magic nymphets ls hand went down and squeezed my dick once. I should not have done that.
I felt my stomach rise to my throat and I knew it was non nude teen nymphets too late. I
closed my eyes and tried to hold back but I had to no choice. My dick
erupted and spewed cum into my briefs. The feeling was so intense that I
held my breath and closed my eyes while my balls continued to cum, soaking
my briefs.
As my balls relaxed I slowly took a breath and opened my eyes. David
carried on pounding his dick but I saw that his balls were tight. David
started to pant and, not even blinking, I kept my eyes glued to his dick as
he pumped it fast.
He stopped. I waited, mouth agape, until I saw his first shot of cum
fly from his wet knob. I swallowed empty air as I saw it land on his
chest. After the second shot his hand began to slowly rub his dick again,
teasing out more cum until the last few drops were squeezed from his tip
and rolled little nymphets pics
down his shaft.
He released his dick and let his hand fall to the bed. His dick
slapped against his stomach, slowly deflating as he lay catching his breath
on his bed.
I felt the coolness of my own cum on my balls and tore myself away
from David. I crept back downstairs and went into the living room. I looked
at the front of my sweatpants. Nothing was showing, yet. Pulling them down,
I noticed the huge wet sweet nymphets angels stain on my briefs. I could not remember ever having
cum so much but knew that I would have to do something. I did not want it
showing through or me even stinking of cum for the rest of the day. I
pulled my sweatpants to my ankles, pushed them over my trainers and kicked
them aside. Carefully taking off my sopping briefs, ensuring my cum did not
leak, I scrunched them up and wiped my dick and balls clean. I gymnastics nymphets took hold of
my limp dick and squeezed it, a few drops of cum oozed from my tip that
dripped onto the carpet beneath my feet.
Pulling back on my sweatpants, I had the problem of what to do with my
damp underwear. I could not leave them teen models nymphet
hanging around, wondering how I
might explain why my cum-soaked underwear was in his house.
Thinking, and waiting for inspiration, I sat on an armchair. After a
few moments I quietly went back outside and hid them behind the dustbin,
thinking I'll pick them up when I leave, before bursting back inside,
shutting the door louder than usual and calling David as I bounded
upstairs. Great plan, I thought. David would hear me, giving him chance to
cover himself up. But it did not work.
As I stood in the doorway to David's room, I wildnymphets
thought, "What the
fuck...". I had made enough noise to rouse an army. But he lay on his bed,
as I had left him, naked and in full view. His fun nymphets dick had now returned to
normal but glistened as his cum began to dry. I also saw two large pools of
cum on his chest and one just above the wisps of hair surrounding his
navel.
Thinking quickly, I grasped his nymphet post board
shoulders and shook him until he
stirred. "David, are you alright?"
He shot up and threw his legs to the floor. I defensively stepped back
from the suddenness of his movements. He sat up and rummaged through the
pile of amateur nymphet tgp clothes next to the bed. As he found he briefs, he began wiping his
cum from his chest.
"What are you doing here?"
"I always come round Saturdays!" I sounded confused.
"Oh, shit." Finding some shorts on the floor by his bed, he stood up
and climbed into them. "Didn't I mention yesterday after school." He
trailed off and then almost to himself. "Of course, I didn't. I dashed
off."
"What. D'ya want me to go?" I felt embarrassed and dejected; my face
must have been beet red. But he was not as embarrassed I would have
expected, he seemed calm; not at all concerned or shy that he had just
wiped off his cum in front of me.
"No, of course not. I've just got someone coming round for an hour
later that's all. What time is it?"
"Nearly ten."
"Fuck, they're going to be here at ten." He came close to me and
rested his hands on my nymphets gallery
shoulders. I felt like I was being comforted after
bereavement but could smell the scent of his fresh seed. "Now, I don't nymphs n nymphets mind
you staying and watching, but they must never see you."
He looked very serious.
"If you are noticed then both of us will be dead. Things will never be
the same sweet underage nymphets fucking
again and school will become hell. I'll let you know anything you
want after they leave. But they must never see you." He again stressed the
last point and the look in his eyes filled me with fear of what was to
come.
He looked around his room. "Under the underground nymphet girls desk. Quick."
I squeezed myself under his desk, my legs behind the draw unit and
just my chest and head could be seen. He pushed his chair under draped his
jacket over to further conceal me. Piles of clothes, books and CDs were
already strewn on the carpet which further camouflaged me.
"What can you see?" He asked.
"Just the bed and the door, really."
"Good. Comfortable?"
"Not really, but it's ok. I'd be alright for nymphet facial pics an hour or so."
"Good. Now remember, not a sound and I'll explain everything when
they've left. But I know you'll be ok."
He left the room and I hear a little nymphet fucking
door creak.
Coming back into the room he said, "I can see them coming down the
street now."
"Who?" I whispered, but I do not think he heard me.
"Remember what I said!"
David lay down on his bed, his arms little nymphets dark collection
tucked behind his head and his
eyes casually looking at the ceiling. I stared nymphets japanese naturists at the brown nymphette non nude
hairs in his
armpits and took a deep breath, not expecting to smell him, but hoping.
I heard the faint sound of the back door closing and someone coming up
the stairs.Thank you for reading.Comments are welcomed and gratefully received.
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