1. In This Together


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

    panned up and down the same spot and in turn called out the action in his own words. I pretended to hose our victim with my copious load. I wanted to unload a lifetime of stored-up jism over her. Ryan and I “high-fived” each other as a finale. We both had a good laugh and popped another beer. Things settled down some. Ryan actually seemed calmer having released his anger on our imaginary victim. I didn’t see Ryan until Monday morning. When he showed up for work he said things were very tense at home yet. Basically he and his mom weren’t talking yet. We had some outside painting to do and got to work early to avoid the heat of the day. I wasn’t going to bring up our evening at my place unless he did. He was unusually quiet. I thought maybe his home problems were still on his mind. I was ok with little conversation, if that was what he wanted. Maybe an hour had gone by when suddenly he pipes up about a couple of the girls he had had sex with. I knew about the saucy redhead and really all the others too. But I let him direct the conversation. He said he really just was using them for his needs. He liked them of course, but it was the sex he really needed. He brought up the other night. The web sites, the gangbangs, the videos. They interested him. He asked me about my camera. Did it really take video and pictures? “Full zoom and 18 megapixel clarity” I said. “Video playback in1080p” I quipped nonchalantly. I could tell the wheels were turning in his head. He said nothing for ...
    several minutes. I let it simmer. “Have you ever filmed a girl getting fucked?” he asks out of the blue. “Uh, No, not exactly.” I said. I asked Ryan if he could keep a secret. “Sure,” he said. “I do have footage of one woman in our complex undressing in her room.” I laughed nervously. “This one babe in the complex used to leave her window shades open at night.” I said. “One evening I got on the roof of the building across from hers and got a zoomed-in shot of her undressing and going into the shower. “ “Who was she?” Ryan asked. “Jill Singlelton.” I whispered looking around. “No shit,” cried Ryan, “I got a blow-job from her once.” he laughed. I had to catch myself before I let it slip that I already knew. I was thinking to myself “Yeah and I have a video of that too.” We finished painting the enclosed porch and packed up the supplies and broke for lunch. I asked Ryan where he wanted to go for lunch. He always wanted a fast food place nearby but today for some reason he asked if we could pick up something and go by my place to eat. I was sort of puzzled as to why the unusual request, but I figured he had a reason. We went through the drive thru, and more even more unusual Ryan offered to pop for lunch. I didn’t argue and we drove back to my place to eat it. I went and washed up and he did the same. Back at the table I began eating my fries. After adding ketchup I looked over at him. He hadn’t said a word since we left the fast food joint. He was looking at me kinda funny so I ...
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