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The Bastard is Fucking my WIFE

The Bastard’s Fucking my WIFE!
I came out to my car to go to work. I noticed a thick letter under my wiper blade. I got in my car and opened it. Here’s what the letter said:
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Dear Sir:
“I think it’s time I let you know that I have been lusting for your wife Liz, for a long time now. I can’t tell you who I am. I’ll just say I’m Mr. X, but I see her every day as we work at the same place. Many men work here so you’ll never know who I am. I see her and I start getting an erection. To me, she is the hottest woman I‘ve ever seen. She’s friendly, sweet smile and those big tits look so lickable. I like her legs and such a nice ass. I love her blond hair, so sexy, and when she walks it swings across her shoulders.
It started out with just some business talk, while we walked, but when our eyes met, we both paused and had ‘that’ kind of reaction to each other. My dick and her pussy got a charge that made us suddenly take a breath. She started fanning herself with her pretty hand, and I put my hand in my pocket to pull back my erection. She stopped talking to me mid sentence…and looked at me in a strange way.
We both began to breathe hard. Our eyes froze on each other. We both knew we should….. just turn and walk away, but we just couldn‘t. No one was around and there were no cameras in the corner of that dead end hall. We just both ended up walking there. Maybe we both knew it was hidden and private there, I don’t know. I leaned against the corner, closed my eyes and whispered: (“we need to go back to work, but my legs won’t move.”) then I smiled. She smiled so sexy and stepped forward to me and messed with my shirt, playing with my top button. She unbuttoned it and took one finger and played with my chest. She whispered: (“why do we always want the things we can’t have?”)
She paused, looked around and continued: (“…I have to admit, I’ve been noticing you for quite a long while. You always smell so good, and that ….well…a…it gets ’things’ flowing inside me. Of course we ’should’ just walk away from this, were both married and…..and…could you …just ….(gasp)….hold me for a minute.”)
I held her for the shortest minute in the world. I smelled her hair and she felt my hips. She stepped back and fanned herself, I held my boner back in my pocket, and she smiled at me and adjusted her panties. We walked away.
We both trembled in our stomachs, as we went back to work. My heart pounded as I felt the hot flashes from our little meeting. I had to have her.
Liz told me later……
My pussy stayed wet all day, all I could think about was us getting together and how glorious the sex would be. I had to have him.
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I had to stop reading. The letter was making me so fucking mad, but yet I had a huge boner. I put the letter in my coat pocket, and went to work. At lunch time, I went out to my car and continued reading the letter.
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Mr. X, continued……
Damn…Liz was messing with my mind bad. I knew she wanted me too now, and I had to find a way for us to have an affair. Day after day went by and we kept meeting in our little spot at the end of the hall. She stopped wearing a bra and panties. She wore a thick sweater over her blouse, buttoned to hide her hard nipples sticking out. I wore a shop coat to help hide my constant boners.
At our meetings, our hands went crazy feeling each other. Up under the sweater and her blouse my hands went. I felt the most beautiful, warm tits in the world. She could un zip me fast now and feel my warm boner. She would quick bend down and give me quick suck on the head of my dick. We would have to stop and calm down before returning to work. WHEN and WHERE… were our thoughts all day long.
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I had to stop reading again. I couldn’t go into work with a big boner. This guy was my fucking with my wife!…and I was getting a boner reading about her affaire! I thought about tonight. First fucking her real good, then shoving the letter in her face!…or just packing her shit and throwing her out. I could try and find this ’Mr. X’ and do some ass kick’in on him and her too!!!
After work I was back in my car to keep reading.
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Mr. X, continued…..
I had to find a empty conference room, a store room, a place for us.
I got it!
…my SUV. I had blacked out windows and I knew where to park next door at a closed business. Now I knew where, next was when. I told Liz at our little spot. She gasp real big and said quietly: (“after work!…I want you right after work!”)
I pulled up to the back door to our offices, Liz came out all excited, got in and laid a kiss on me that made me see stars. Our hearts both pounded together and our breath went away. She took my hand and put it on her tits. I finally got to feel those beautiful tits freely. Her hand went for my instant boner, and squeezed it so good. I had to stop us so I could drive next door and park.
We scrambled to get in the back. I already had the seats down and a big soft thick pad and blanket in place. As we laid down her hands pulled at my belt to undo it. I ran my hand under her skirt to take off her panties. She had none on. Her mouth was on my dick in a flash, licking and sucking. I had her skirt up and was diving in to taste the pussy I had dreamed about.
Dual moans filled our ears and fast breathing. She was so wet, my tongue quivered as it sunk in her slit. I felt her soft lips around the head of my dick, making all wet. “..now …now…now , she said and turned around and put my dick in her warm pussy. We kissed with our tongues sinking deep in us. I held both her bare tits under her blouse and bra. Her pussy was nice and tight as my boner pushed in as deep as it would go. We began to moan loud and tremble. All I remember her saying was “OH YES BABY!!!” Our body’s took over fucking us deep and fast. Our moans got louder as her sweet legs wrapped around me. The SUV began to rock violently as we were out of control fucking. My balls hurt already from being so full for so long. She squeezed my dick over and over with her pussy, a moan with each squeeze. We both felt like we would black out. It was here. We locked our body’s up and yelled our moans. She shook hard with her climax as I unloaded a huge shot of cum in her.
Our hips were fucking us fast and deep. We both kissed every where on our faces fast. The cum kept jolting us with each shot. We tried to suck air, but it was gone, used up moaning so loud. Her pussy kept squeezing my dick as she moved her pussy around on my dick. Cum was every where, flowing between her legs and all over us. Our voices let out little noises of pure pleasure, over and over again. We still jumped with my dick and her pussy still trying to cum. We lay in a steam bath of heat in the SUV. We lay there for longest time.
It was dark now. We lay locked together. We still felt little pulses from my dick and her pussy. I barely remember letting her out of the SUV, I was in like a trance of euphoria. I watched her wobble to her car, She was so beautiful, even with her hair all crazy looking.
I think we belong together Sir, you may want to plan for a different future for yourself.
I have to have her.”
Mr. X
When I got home, I was shaking, holding the letter in my hand. I was raging… MAD !!!
I was met by at the door by Liz. She wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered:
(“…so…how did you like my new little porn story I wrote and left on your windshield?”)

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TRIP WITH MOM

Like most young boys, I wanted to have sex with my mother. She wasn’t one of those moms that look like a movie star, she was just average. A little hippy, as I always remembered. Just average looks. Her tits were nice enough, but nothing special to look at, but nice to play with.
Growing up I would jack off thinking of my mother. I would visualize having all kinds of sex with her, from blowjobs to straight fucking. I did get to see her a number of time undressing or dressing. We lived upstairs in a two room apartment. The stove was in the family, room where we ate, and where I slept on a couch. Mom would undress in this room for the warmth, and I sometimes would pretend to be sleeping, and was able to cop a peek. She did have a bushy pussy, and rather large nipples.
Sometimes I could hear her and my dad getting it on, which really exited me, and helped with the jerking off. One time I barged into the bedroom, and saw my mother kneeling on the floor between my dads legs with his dick in her mouth. I learned much later that she must have been sucking him off.
Some years later I was married and stationed in California. The wife and I were having some problems that seemed to be getting worse all the times. I called mom in Virginia to see if she would like to visit us for a while? She liked to travel, so she agreed to visit. Since her and Dad had split up, there was nothing keeping her from traveling..
It wasn’t long after her arrival that my wife took off with someone else, to start a new life. I wished her well, and felt sorry for the new man. Any how , when she left, she left me with two children to raise. This could get touchy, with me being a carrier Marine, and due for another tour in Viet Nam. Thank goodness mom was there to help.
Sure enough, a few months later, I got orders to go back to Nam. I checked out of the base, got all my stuff packed for the trip back to Virginia. Mom was going to watch the kids for me in Virginia. Mom, my daughter ,eight years old, my son, four, and my mom forty eight, and me. I was twenty two. Off we started
The trip was a miserable one, rain almost all the way. We had to stop a lot, so the kids could work off some energy, and we could stretch our legs. We left on a Saturday morning. I drove all day, in the rain, all that night, in the rain, and most of the next day. We were in the Dallas area, when we finally found a motel with an empty room, that had one bed and a cot. With the bad weather most rooms were full. After our evening meal we decided that the kids would sleep on the cot, and mom and I would share the big bed. I didn’t think anything out of the way at all. It had been a long time since I dreamed of fucking my mom.
I showered first, then got into bed. When mom came to bed, I was rubbing my legs.
All that driving made them want to cramp.
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
“My legs want to cramp up.” I answered.
“Lay back, and let me rub them for you.” Mon said
Mom sat on the side of the bed, reached over and began to gently rub my legs. It seemed to help. She began to rub my thighs. She reached across to rub my other leg, and her arm went across my dick. I felt a urge stirring in my dick. I just held my breath. Again across to the other leg, and this time more pressure on my dick. It began to get hard. Back and forth between my left leg, and my right leg. Each time rubbing my dick with her arm.
She stopped rubbing my legs, and began to hold my dick. Not moving, at first, Then slowly she began to move her hand up and down my hard shaft, squeezing on the down stroke. She shifted her body so she was facing away from me, with her head toward my crotch. I raised my ass up to slide my shorts off. Now I’m completely nude. She has one hand capping my balls, as she slowly works her hand up and down. I didn’t make a sound, but my breathing did get shorter.
Mom was in her robe. I wasn’t sure if she wanted me to play with her, so I started anyway. Under her robe was just skin and perfume. She was laying on her side, and as I began to explore her body, she bent her leg up, so now I could play with her pussy without much difficulty. As we lay there having sex with each other, a thought came into my head. I gently pushed on her head toward my dick. A little resistance at first, then none. Mom took me into her mouth, and began to slightly move her head up and down with the same rhythm as her hand moved up and down. I Played with her clit, and inside her. Now and then I stuck my finger in her ass. She began to moan, and hump her ass.
She came with a low moan from her throat. Pulling her legs together, she began to quiver, then a complete release. I could tell it was good to her. Now It was my turn. I didn’t tell her I was coming, just let it shoot out into her mouth. She took it all, and kept my dick in her mouth until I began to go soft.
Neither of us said a word. She went to the bathroom, and when she came back to bed, I went to clean up. Not much left to clean, she must have swallowed it all.
The next morning we continued our trip. That night was never mentioned again, but I will always remember.

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Naughty boy…

This is what I can remember from a meeting I had a few years ago. Some details are a little fuzzy considering how long ago this was but the other things are like it was yesterday.

Starting young…

It feels like yesterday; it seems like too long ago. I was just a boy, 7 years old. My first same-sex experience was more innocent. As a younger boy, maybe 5, a sort of game materialized on a playground. The playground was in this kind of wooded area, out of sight to almost everything else around. A boy that was maybe a year younger and I invented this contest. We would slide down this slide and jump onto this spinning merry-go-round, which had four quadrants with two different colors. Depending on the color that we landed on, we would kiss either each other’s buttcheeks or dick a certain number of times. I liked that game; it felt like we were doing something we shouldn’t, touching or kissing each other’s private parts.
When you are a kid, a year seems like an eternity. So, two years later, I had kind of forgotten about that game. I had moved, and was now in second grade. I met this native Hawaiian boy, Stan. Stan was a few years older than me, I think he was 9. I guess my dad worked with his dad, our moms became friends, and so we became friends. For a while it was just a friendship between two boys… sleepovers, Nintendo, usual boy stuff. Then, one night, I went and slept over at his house, in the basement. We started out doing the normal sleepover things, and then we laid down in our sleeping bags. He said “hey, do you want to try something that I sometimes do with my brother, fooling around?” I didn’t know what he was talking about, but he explained: “well, it’s just like, we rub our wieners together and suck on each other’s wieners, and it feels really good.” I wasn’t sure about that; it didn’t sound appropriate, so I was reluctant. But he kept telling me that it was fun, and felt good, and it wasn’t wrong. I grew more intrigued. He asked me to just try it once, and if I didn’t like it we would stop, but he was sure I’d like it. He convinced me. Perhaps I wasn’t so reluctant after all. This was before I knew what ” gay” meant, and how some people looked down upon it. So, we got out of our sleeping bags, and pulled down our pajamas and underwear. Then he got on top of me and started grinding his dick on mine. Wow, it did feel good! We both started to get vocal in a sort of hushed way, moaning softly. Then he stopped and put his warm mouth around my dick and started sucking it like a popsicle. I had never thought about sucking on somebody’s wiener, so this was like opening a new door for me. It was even better than grinding on each other. His warm mouth and saliva, sucking my dick, and at times his teeth would touch my dick, which felt pretty good. He worked on me for a few minutes, and then told me to suck his. Still trying to figure this whole thing out, I asked “you won’t pee in my mouth, will you? Do you promise?” He assured me that he wouldn’t. So, I got face to face with his dick, the concept pretty new to me. I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around his little dick. I loved it from that second. His dick tasted good, and I liked how it felt in my mouth. So, I worked on him for a while as he thrusted slightly and moaned quietly. I was enjoying this. But eventually, we switched back to grinding, and then cycled back through sucking each other a few times, before we started to get tired. And then he started making out with me. This was great too, exploring each other’s mouth with our tongues, fighting each other’s tongues. Then we stopped that, he crawled into my sleeping bag with me, and we fell asleep, me in his arms, totally comfortable. The next morning, I took a shower, and he snuck in and showered with me. And then we sucked each other some more, and he took the soap and lathered up his dick and my dick, and we grinded on each other, enjoying the slippery feeling of rubbing against each other.
It quickly became clear that what we did was something kind of grown up, something we shouldn’t tell our parents about, but it was this kind of boy romance and passion that we both wanted. So, we made any excuse to sleepover together on the weekends. More often, he would come to my house. Even though I was an only child, I had a bunk bed. When my mom would come in to check on us and we would go to bed, he would be in the top bunk, and I’d be in the bottom bunk. We would wait a few minutes, and then one of us would say the word, and he would jump down from the top bunk and crawl on top of me, kissing me. Then we would start our routine. On one of those first few sleepover, he said he would do something new, and he started licking my taint and rimming me. Before I could say “whoa, you’re licking my butthole, gross!” I was overcome with how great that felt, too. It was like he knew about all these things, about what felt good, and I figured that he had experimented with his brother a lot. And not long after, I started rimming him, and I was surprised at how not gross it was, and how much I actually liked it. So, we had a repertoire of four things. And because we wanted to do each one as much as possible while we slept over, we developed a system for agreeing on which to do next. The one whose turn it was to decide would snap their fingers a number of times: 1, grinding; 2, sucking; 3, kissing; 4, rimming. The other person would snap their fingers once to agree, twice to disagree. There was never much disagreement. It was strange, we had this morse code system, this democratic system, to decide what to do without saying it… but we would still talk dirty: “yeah, baby, suck it… do you like that?… yeah, oh yeah, sexy…”. Pretty passionate for two kids, not even ten years old.
So, this went on for a while. We got better at knowing how to make each other feel good, and started to abandon our code system. I didn’t know what sex was, exactly, but knew that Stan and I were having sex. And then, after one year, I moved again. But, when you’re young, a year feels like an eternity, so I felt like I got a lot in, during that year.
So, my first story… true story, so since it was a while ago, those were all the things I could remember, so it was kind of a play-by-play. I’m thinking about writing some fiction, with more details. Any feedback is welcome.

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Bizarre! part 2

Ruggles wakes up. It’s two in the morning. His horn went down into his head. He opens his eyes and yawns. Lying next to him is the sweetest looking boy he’s ever seen. He’s one year younger, big pink hair, tiny hands and feet, rosey cheeks, big lips but a small mouth, violet eyes, a small nose and short eyebrows. This boy is named Wim. Wim was only about ten years old, one year younger than Ruggles.
“Hi!” Wim said
“Who are you?” Ruggles asked
“I’m the dancer around here. I want to sing, but Sonic says I have too big a lisp. My name is Wim. Sonic told me your name is Ruggles. I like that name. It’s so cute sounding.”
“How did you get in here?” Ruggles asked
“I’m everywhere, man. I mean this place is so fun.” Wim replied with a smile
Sonic opened the door and grabbed Ruggles’ cock. Ruggles looked down at his penis and found it had grown a full inch.
“Wow, Ruggles! You have a big one!” Wim exclaimed
“Not that big. Did you see mine?” Sonic said
“No. What is it like?” Wim asked
Ruggles thought Wim had been around here long enough to know what Sonic does to boys like him. Maybe Wim was a schizo and would act differently at different points. Maybe he had managed to go through this whole time without getting fucked.
The night went on and Sonic felt Ruggles up and down. Wim looked away and had no idea what was happening. Ruggles figured that Wim was truly asexual, like he felt he was at some points.
Ruggles longed for the days he spent with Ajax. The days, before the horrible night he was taken away.
The sun was already up at two thirty in the morning. At this point Wim ran off to eat a bunch of grapes at breakfast, like he always did. Wim constantly ate the large bluish grapes that grew in the garden. He would always drink from the clean, non-toxic spring water. Wim actually loved this place. It was better than his home planet, Neon 8. Neon 8 was constantly being fired on by ice covered lava and was overrun by cannibalistic Timocratic Latina aliens who spent their time killing the people by poisoning the water supply and feeding off of the bodies. In one attack, 1,707 of Wim’s native kind were killed, including his two sisters. His parents abandoned him when he was just born. They left him in a picnic basket on the ledge of Sonic’s place. They thought he would have a better life. No one saw his parents again. Most people assume they were lost on their way back to Neon 8. They basically travelled through equivalent of the Bermuda Triangle. Wim knew nothing about his sisters or his parents. All he knew is that he was meant to dance.
Sonic showed the boys a pair of purple swords. He said these swords were from the great war.
“What war?” Ruggles asked
“There was a war years ago, in which…”
Just then a group of conjoined triplet women came in and kissed Sonic. Sonic said hello to the ladies. The sun shined through the window, directly Wim’s face. They went over to Wim and put their fingers all over him. Ruggles looked on anxiously as they stroked Wim’s boy breasts. Wim came a bit, because one woman’s hand was on his dick. When Wim wasn’t looking, Ruggles swiped some of the cum and licked it. The cum tasted like pineapple. Ruggles jacked it again and fucked one triplet up the ass. That triplet moaned like a cow getting milked. She moaned loudly, while Sonic licked the other triplet’s assholes.
Later, after that sexual encounter, Ruggles inspected the house. He found a bloody knife. Wondering what this was all about, he went into the basement of the house looking for a body. There he found Calpurnia, gagged and bound, with a wound in her chest. Ruggles fit the knife in to see if that was the knife that killed her. It was in fact. Ruggles cried over the dead corpse of his co-worker. She smelled horrible, on account of the fact that people release their bowels when they die.
Wim ran in looking for Ruggles, but Ruggles hid the body so Wim’s virgin eyes could not be harmed. Well at least they seemed to be virgin eyes. Wim was still mysterious to everybody in the house, especially Rugles who had just met him.
“Wim, do you wanna’ show me around the house?” Ruggles asked
“Sure!” Wim replied
The two walked outside and looked through the grass.
“You know there aren’t that many people, Wim” Ruggles said inspecting the lush garden
“But the food is great!” Wim said, eating an apple he had just picked
Ruggles stared at Wim while he ate. Wim compulsively ate the fruits and vegetables he was surrounded by. The clear waters were not poisoned with the toxic from earth.
Suddenly, Sonic burst in in order to find the boys.
“What are you two doing out here?” Sonic asked while holding Ruggles by the hand
“Nothing!” Ruggles said quivering
A tingly feeling rushed through Ruggles. He started to sweat and got very hot, causing his balls to be wet and sag downward. Sonic took Ruggles away and let Wim stay in the garden. He gave Wim a bag of hard candies and sent him along, while he felt Ruggles’ sweaty ball sack. He tugged on his scrotum and then put his hand up Ruggles’ ass. Ruggles clenched around the hand, while it twisted around up his asshole. His ass wasn’t filled with shit, being that Ruggles had wiped well before. Sonic went deeper and deeper until he was touching Ruggles prostate. Sonic massaged Ruggles’ prostate, trying to force Ruggles to become erect. Ruggles dick shot up and pointed ahead. He hadn’t exploded yet, but he got the feeling every guy gets just before their orgasm. Ruggles’ nose had beads of seat dropping from the tip and his knees were weak. He breathed heavily and his stomach grew outward.
Then he came a little bit onto the ground.
“You better get ready for your performance, Ruggles!” Sonic said while pulling his fist from Ruggles’ rectum.
Ruggles quickly remembered his lie about acrobatics and ran off to enlist the help of Wim.
Wim, having finished the candy, had now started eating bread and a banana. Ruggles asked Wim about dancing and acrobatics.
“Well, Ruggles. It’s all about confidence. if you think you’ll fall, you will. If you don’t think you will, you’ll stay up. I mean if you know the basics your fine.”
“What if I don’t know the basics?” Ruggles asked
“I’ll teach you a little bit” Wim replied
Over the course of a few days, Wim taught Ruggles the ropes. Of course he could not go over everything, he went over the most important stuff.
The performance was cancelled when Ruggles claimed to have hurt his foot. Smiley, Dingo. Smed, Onyx, D2, and Zray, Sonic’s friends, were all dissapointed. Sonic, to apologize for the cancelled dance, allowed Ruggles to be used as a table. They layed him out on his stomach and ate food off of his ass and his back. They would put cold drinks and other chilled food on his ass to cause him discomfort. Smed asked
“Jethro, where did this boy come from? He is perfect. I mean look at his penis, and his buttocks, and his face. The cheek bones and nose are uncannily well placed. And his hair smells beautiful. What’s your price?”
“I just got him, Smed. Cool your jets, you can get him once he goes through the rest of puberty. Look, he’s hardly got pubic hair, and he doesn’t have any armpit hair yet. When he grows armpit hair, he’ll go with you.”
“Sounds fair!” Onyx added
“Now wait a minute. Pre pubescence is the best time. His asshole is still small and pink and his skin is clear of blemishes and it is soft. Soon he will grow several inches, but know he is barely five feet.” Dingo added while carresing the back of Ruggles’ thigh
“Well I will not give him up, just yet!” Sonic said stamping his foot
“How about you two share him” D2 said
“What cut him in half?” Smed said
“Maybe” Sonic replied whilst grabbing Ruggles left ass cheek
The arguing stopped and they decided that Ruggles should be available to everyone, but based out of Sonic’s mansion. The men played with Ruggles for about an hour. Onyx poured a glass of tea down Ruggles’ ass. Ruggles shot it out of himself and felt the cold liquid flow from his hole. When he stopped D2 started to cum in his face. A white string hit just above Ruggles’ eye. Sonic made Ruggles kiss his ass. Ruggles puckered up and put his lips on Sonics butt. The men left Ruggles naked in the field all alone.
Ruggles cried when he heard of all the men who would visit him. But his somber mood was cut short when a mysterious man dropped in. He ran out into the field and Ruggles followed him. It was night. Wim was fast asleep already, but Ruggles snuk around looking for the man. The man fired of a gun and vanished.
Wim came running out eating a piece of cheese. He called Ruggles in as quietly as he could.
“What are you doing out here Ruggles you could get killed? Sonic will beat you. And he has like a trillion dogs outside this place. Those dogs are mean. I tried to taste one’s dog food and he bit my hand and my belly. My hand scar cleared up but do you wnat to see the other one.”
Wim took off his shirt and showed Ruggles where the dog bit him. But Ruggles noticed something else on Wim’s body. He noticed a mark on the side of Wim’s body. It was a bizarre sign signifying royalty. Ruggles had seen this sign before at Ajax’s. This led Ruggles to believe that Wim was a prince of Neon 8.
The man ran at him, pointing his gun. He fired 3 rounds and jumped into a back flip. The man was wearing roller skates and an orange suit. Sonic screamed at the man and ran down a the stairs, carrying a bazooka. They both fired, almost killing Ruggles and Wim. Wim jumped on top of Ruggles, but felt something hard in Ruggles’ pants. It was Ruggles hard on. Strange for someone to be able to get it up in a time like this, but Ruggles was a strange kid. The bazooka blasted through trees and grass and pieces of shrapnel flew everywhere. Wim disregarded Ruggles’ erection and grabbed a rock and plugged Sonic’s bazooka. The rock felt back into the bazooka and got stuck in the machine causing it to malfunction. The man had the upper hand are shot Sonic in the elbow. The man then dropped the gun and ran at Sonic. Ruggles grabbed the revolver and hid it in his pants. The man kicked Sonic in the teeth and dragged him off. The man pulled the rock out of the bazooka and fired it. The bomb blew up a chunk ground and revealed magma. The man dipped Sonic’s shoe in and it burned. But, Sonic noticed something– the man had no arms and only one leg. He had prosthestics that had moving and fully functional fingers. So Sonic pulled off one of the arms and threw it away, while he hobbled off with his elbow bleeding.
The man followed the arm, while Ruggles and Wim left. Wim walked side by side with Ruggles as Ruggles prepared to tell Wim the secret which had been kept from him.
When they got to their room, the two women Ruggles had seen before were waiting on his bed. They were all on top of another person. Ruggles shooed them away only to discover himself.
Ruggles panicked seeing that it seemed he had a clone. He ran off with Wim, who was completely confused. They ran down to the field again to talk to the man. The man pointed the gun at Ruggles and said
“This will be a long engagement, if you can’t grow up and act your age, cause nothing gets easier from this point on. Nothing!”
“What the hell do you mean!” Ruggles yelled through his tears.
“Ruggles, calm down…” Wim said, just before he was cut off by Ruggles who said
“Shut up. This doesn’t concern you, Wim.”
“He’s why I’m here Ruggles, not for you, for him!” the Man said
“Wim? You’re here for him!” Ruggles
:”Yes him. I’m here for Wim!” The Man said frustrated
“Wim, go with him!” Ruggles said
“No, I want to stay here!” Wim said
“You don’t have a choice, WIm. Your family wants you back.” The Man said
WIm ran away across the castle. Ruggles looked at him and his hair bouncing up and down. This was just the second day Ruggles and Ruggles had posed a few more questions then questions he had answered. Who was the Man? Why is there a second version of himself? Where are all these women coming from? Is Sonic completely crazy or just a pervert? And most importantly, he wondered, where the fuck he was?

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My freaky girlfriend 2

Jeff goes home after a whole Summer if filming and modeling. Little did he know that he had big fans. Those fans blackmail him to get the truth and a fantasy of his becomes reality, only this time, he isn’t filming.