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TODAY'S FREE RANDOM STORY |
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I know it was a really stupid thing to do that night. I can't believe that I was doing it. I know it had to be the alcohol that got me to do it. How else could I explain being so stupid? I dove out of a perfectly good airplane right at dusk. I mean, it was nearly dark outside. I couldn't hardly see, and I know the guys couldn't see where they were letting me go. It was quite exhilarating in one sense and in another, it was pretty spooky. I wasn't going to tell the guys that though. They would never let me live it down. But then I was the only one that would do it in the first place, so I really don't know what they would be laughing at.
We went up in Jake's cessna. It was like a car with wings. It was pretty awesome, actually. I never thought I would be jumping out of it. No brain, no pain, I kept thinking to myself. I've been skydiving a lot, but this was the first time that I had done it at night.
The sky was getting dark blue now. It was very beautiful to look at. I wasn't sure how pretty it would be jumping into it. Then the guys started ragging on me to jump. I don't even know if they knew were we were. I took a deep breath and jumped. I screamed on the way down. How could I be so stupid? I tried to look down to see where I was going to land, but I could see nothing but darkness. I pulled the rip-cord only moments after falling from the confines of the plane. It was awesome being thrown up into the sky with my head unsteady and my heart beating faster than bongos. "WOOHOO!!!" I yelled going down. Little did I know that were I was landing was the pasture on the edge of the woods. There was no way out except through the woods. It was Halloween night. I truly didn't want to walk through the woods to safety. Again my mind thought, "How could I be so stupid?"
I began my trek through the woods. It was quite creepy. The leaves had fallen from the trees, and I could hear them rustling along the ground. They sounded like footsteps. I started to walk faster, nearly running. I just wanted out of the woods. Once I reached the other side, I knew my way home. It was all I could think of was to get home right now.
Suddenly I heard real footsteps. I yelled my friend's name, hoping they were looking for me, but I received no answer. Then someone grabbed me. He was big and had on a ski mask. A couple more big guys with ski masked appeared a second later. I was so scared.
A few minutes later, they led me to their car and shoved me inside. What I wanted to know was where my friends went. Why hadn't they come back to find me?
"We're gonna take you back to our place to rough you up some. I'm looking forward to it," one of the guys said.
I wasn't looking forward to it. "What do you want? Are you going to kill me?" I asked, but got no answer.
We pulled up in front of this cottage in the woods. If I could just get away, then I could run and hide.
They led me into the cottage. Inside they had whips on the wall, shackles, leather, and vibrators. What the hell were these guys, I asked myself.
"What the fuck is this?" I asked, actually fearful for the first time in years.
"You will find out," one of them said. "And I guarantee you will like it," he winked at me, and I looked over and saw my two buddies walk out of the bedroom laughing.
"I hate you," I said to them, knowing now it had been a joke all the time. "Let me down."
"No way," Jake said. "Not until we have our way with you. Don't worry, you will like it."
My cock grew to its nine inches immediately. "Gonna get me off?" I asked.
"Maybe," Jake said, as he stroked my cock. My hips moved as he did this.
"Suck me," I told him.
"Why should I?" He asked. "You were a bad boy." He took out the whip. "Turn around."
I did so and lightly, he whipped my ass, then ran his fingertips over me. I grew goosebumps all over. My nipples were hard. Jake whipped my ass again. It actually felt good.
Jake turned me around and dropped to his knees, licking the head of my cock. I shoved it in his mouth to the base. The rest of the guys cheered, as they either jacked off or had one of the other men suck them off. I watched them, getting more horny with each second.
Fucking Jake's mouth became unbearable. It was hard and fast, as I watched him grip his cock tightly, stroking it.
"That's it," I said. "Stroke that hard rod."
Some of the other guys began to spurt their cum in mouths, on their hands, on the floor. As soon as I saw their excitement, my own crept through my body. Jake grabbed a vibrator to put up my ass. I backed up to it shoving it inside.
"I'm cumming," I yelled. Jake's cock came, too, all over me as he drank my creamy cum.
"That's what you deserve," Jake said, after the spasms stopped.
I smiled, "Yeah, and you can do it again." |
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