1. Ty and Cinda--A Tale of Forbidden Love - 2


    Date: 11/1/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Death, Oral Sex, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    sweatshirt in my backpack then studied for an hour or so before turning in. I was up before six, ate breakfast and was ready before Grandpa was even out of bed. We drove the short distance to the dock where Grandpa introduced me to his mate Tony. He had long scraggly hair and a hawksbill nose. How interesting. I watched from the cockpit as Tony released the lines that held the boat to the dock and Grandpa expertly backed out into the harbor. I stood with him, my backpack slung over my left shoulder, in the cabin. I was surprised that there was only the single crewman, then again maybe not. Clearly, operating the nets would require more than one man, so what was the purpose of this excursion? I had a feeling I knew, but time would tell. We were well out into the ocean when Grandpa told me, “Ty, go out with Tony. He’ll show you how the nets work.” “I’d rather stay here with you, Grandpa.” “Do what you’re told! Now…go aft with Tony. He’ll take good care of you.” I walked aft and as I did I realized my backpack felt kind of heavy. I felt the pocket and realized that I’d never removed my throwing stars after my weekend with Cinda. Dropping the backpack by a cabin wall I looked back toward the stern where Tony appeared to be busy. It wasn’t long before I realized it was a ruse. He had spent more than five minutes playing with some lines, but accomplishing nothing. I turned my back to him, keeping his reflection in the nearby window within my peripheral vision. I was hardly ...
    surprised when he ran up behind me and grabbed me, his arms wrapped tightly over mine and my chest. I surprised Tony by lifting my legs up to the wall and using the leverage to ram my head forcefully back into his. He staggered a bit, but still held me tightly as he tried to walk me to the boat’s side. I drove my thumbs up and back. The left missed, sliding in futility along his cheek, but the right hit home. I gouged into his eye with all my strength. I’d rip it out—pull it from its socket-- if I had to. Few people can handle that kind of pain without reacting strongly. Tony lost his grip on me as his hands flew up to his eye. “Your body is a spring, Ty. Use it wisely.” That’s what Sensei Aoki had told me; I heard him now as clear as day. I pivoted to my left leading with my elbow. It was a savage vicious blow, connecting squarely with his jaw, rocking his head back violently. In a basketball game I’d be thrown out and suspended for sure, but this was a different game—the game of life—my life! I followed with my right as my body spring unwound, recalling what Sensei had told me—“Only a fool punches with his fingers.” The heel of my hand smashed into the bridge of his nose. I could feel the cartilage and bone shatter under my blow just as I could see the blood spurt explosively onto the deck. My spring had turned completely to the left, now it turned back, the heel of my left hand striking his sternum with all the force I could generate. I was sure he’d scream if only I hadn’t driven ...
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