All Chapters of A Whisper of Endless Desires: Chapter 2001 - Chapter 2010

She wouldn't, either. Bobby didn't last as long as the guy in her mouth. A second cock was deep in her ass by the time she could swallow and look over her shoulder. It was the shy young guy who had invited her to the party, she realized with a shock. He looked completely different now, as he eagerly fucked her ass. Her head was pulled onto the next waiting cock.Trevor made his way up the line, filling the other four girls' pussies with his massive dick. He didn't come inside any of them. The standard-sized condoms invariably came apart around his oversized dick after a dozen or so strokes into those tight little pussies. He would give them one or two bareback strokes, and then get out of the way for the next guy as he disposed of the wrecked condom.The guys continued to fuck the five women until each of the guys had come two or three times. Finally, they agreed it was over. They helped the women up and guided them into showers. Trevor took charge of Melinda. She was still shaking al

My sister is such a sexy bitch.Enjoy..*****My name is Kevin, but my friends all call me KJ. That is because our last name is Smith, and I'm not that Kevin Smith. You know that guy, Silent Bob? Anyway, I grew up in a predominantly white suburb in the Midwest. Our family never moved or did anything that exciting. My dad had a steady job in an office building. My mom was a typical mom. She wasn't some crazy hot MILF or anything like that. My sister...well, my sister was a problem.My sister and I have fought our entire lives. Seriously, I cannot recall a time that Katie and I ever got along. I am almost two years younger than she is, but that meant I was only a year behind her in school initially. She got really sick several times in the sixth grade and wound up repeating, and from then on we were in the same grade. I would have felt sorry for her, but she was perpetually such an unbelievable bitch to me and my friends that we would just fight instead.Now, when I say 'fight' I mean v

Natalie pulled my desk chair out and sat in it. Katie sat on my bed and patted the spot next to her. She said quietly, "Have a seat, KJ, we need to talk."I sat down, but I was nervous as hell. Natalie might just be the most attractive girl in my entire school. She and my sister have been friends for years. Natalie had certainly insulted me and my friends plenty of times over the years. Now the two of them were here in my room, and they seemed to have a plan. Quite frankly, I was prepared to run for my life if I had to.I did sit next to Katie, though."Bryan broke up with me," she said. Her voice was soft, but she didn't seem all that emotional about it."I'm...sorry?" I said, not sure what she wanted me to say."Thanks, KJ," she said. She was actually looking at my eyes and smiling sadly as she said it. "I'm not that upset about it now. We were just hooking up for sex, and when we couldn't do that anymore, it was pretty much already over."I was stunned to hear that admission. I was

"Yeah," she said. Her eyes shot open then. "There weren't any girls at your summer camp? Oh my god, I had no idea."We both just lay there as that reality of the past six years sunk in. That really explained a lot, for both of us. It also made me imagine just how different my summers could have been.Katie's thigh finally brushed against my erection, and she froze."Sorry," she whispered. "Is that your dick?"I couldn't help it. "Nah," I whispered, "I always stash a little summer sausage in there in case I get hungry in the middle of the night.""Shhh!" she whispered, although she was the one who was laughing. Her thigh rubbed deliciously against the bulge in my underwear."You are so bad," she whispered. I was grinning as I looked at her smiling face. Then she caught me completely off-guard again. She leaned up and started kissing me.Really kissing me, like I had never been kissed before. Katie gave me an education in passionate kissing over the next fifteen minutes. It took me the

"Why didn't you try out for the team?" Coach Harper said. It was blunt, and it was how the conversation started."What do you mean, Coach?" I had never played competitive football. I had always been too small. I didn't have the first clue about wrestling, other than knowing it was a very technical sport."You are one of the most athletic kids at the school now, and you didn't even try out for the football team," he continued."Or the wrestling team," Coach McMahon chimed in."I'm sorry," I said, "I was a summer camp counselor. I was in another state when you held tryouts. To be honest, I have never been that good and it never even crossed my mind."They just looked pissed as they shook their heads and walked away. I was still getting over the fact they even knew who I was. Then I realized—they probably don't know who I am. They never addressed me by name or anything like that. They just saw a fit-looking tall kid who wasn't in either of their programs and felt compelled to confront me