1. In This Together


    Date: 10/3/2014, Categories: Fiction, Male / Female Teens, Non-consensual sex, Author: doll1, Rating: 85.4, Source: sexstories.com

    back to work, but this was beginning to work out very well. We continued working Saturdays together and of course his escapades with the tenets daughters and even some other wives continued. I never brought up anything to suggest I knew what was going on. I figured to let things take their course. I did try to steer the conversations towards women and our feelings about them. I never brought it up myself but, each time his feelings about his mother came up, his sexual rage seemed to surface. I tried to let him know I was a “cool” guy. Someone he could trust. I brought up just a little of my own history and frustration with women in general. Many times we strayed into conversation about the unfairness of things. I never had the looks to attract women like he did. But he had a mother who raged against any female companions he tried to have. Life’s a bitch. What are you going to do? Our relationship developed over the next couple weekends. Then as school was let out it became a daily thing. Ryan was a good worker, and I began letting him in on more and more jobs inside apartments. We worked well as a team and jobs went quickly. Our conversations continued especially while painting rooms. A lot of our conversations still revolved around girls. I had to make up a lot of stories to keep from looking like a complete looser with women. I didn’t have any doubt about his stories though, having witness many “first hand”. I began to feel Ryan trusted me to be cool about anything. Once ...
    we stopped by my place to pick up some tools and he took notice of my computer. He seemed unusually interested in it. He of course, had his own at home, but said his mother made him keep it in the kitchen at all times. She was worried about him getting onto any pornography sites. What a bitch! I frequently used the internet to search porn websites. Our conversation started to get very personal about our sexual likes and fetish’s. I stayed cool about everything and I think he knew he could trust me. I tried to let him know that he was always welcome to stop by anytime. He knew I did pot on occasions also. I was hoping he would see me as a refuge from his bitch mother’s controlling home life. The next phase was going to be the most difficult step, trying to include myself in his talent and skill at getting bitches to fuck. I had to come up with a way to make him suggest the idea to me. Otherwise he might freak-out and he would realize what a pervert I was. I had never really contemplated exactly how I would accomplish this. I was kind of stuck as how to proceed. Just when I was thinking “life’s a bitch” she threw me a bone. It is somewhat poetic justice but just sometimes, the cunts of the world get just what they deserve. Ryan stopped by one evening. I could tell he was really upset. He and his mother had gotten into a major row over a girl. Our complex was fully occupied at the moment and I guess he had no other option than to take a girl to his house. Major mistake! Mom came ...
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