Message-ID: <3239eli$9708231742@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/3239.txt> From: Dopefish <dopefish728@usa.net> Subject: Farewell to Kings #1 of 4 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii X-Received-On: 22 Aug 1997 14:25:37 GMT Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <33FDA009.20F8@usa.net> A farewell to Kings (1/4) by the Dopefish <dopefish728@usa.net> keywords: (1) teen redhead sexless. (sorry!) (2) teen readhead M/f n/c. (3) oral, teen, redhead, f/f, F/f. (4) M/fff disclaimer: the usual. if you can drink a SINGLE beer LEGALLY after reading this story then it didn't accomplish what i set out to do. if you are younger than 18, please write some of your own, you PERVERT! note: PLEASE review this story. permission granted to put this story on any site where i can read it. (read: FREE) if you want it on a paying site, pay ME. to review the story send an e-mail to <dopefish728@usa.net> with the subject header: <review FTK # x of 4> where x = 1, 2, 3 or 4. note: i chose not to use caps. it is not an accident. i HATE my shift key. A FAREWELL TO KINGS: PART ONE come.... with.... get..... now..... i want yoooouuuuuu.... Megan woke from her dream with a start. she HATED this dream. it was about the guy she always liked. he always mocked her, hated her, ignored her in the dream. slowly her thoughts began to slow down and make sense. she tugged off her nightie and went to her closet to choose her wardrobe for the day. she decided on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. she laughed at her fashion tastes... her mother could never quite make out why she liked jeans so much. Megan liked them because panties were strictly optional. she loved knowing that under those jeans, her womanhood was uncovered. she loved the feeling she got when she was wet, she knew it was easily seen and she did nothing to hide it. that got her in some trouble occasionaly.... she had gotten raped dozens of times. she really didn't mind it.... she even said to her attackers, "you're welcome to anything, but no pain, please." suprisingly, none of her attackers ever robbed or beaten her. she thought that it was probably because there was no aggression, and that was the key to her survival. she sat in front of her mirror and took a look. she was a redhead, all the way down, and had the temper that is commenly associated with them. she had green eyes and her hair went down to her butt. she knew she was a looker... if she wasn't the men wouldn't want her badly enough to rape her. she began to brush her hair. when she was finished, she saw a note from her mother: went out. be back 9:00 tonight. Megan breathed a breath of joy and began to plan. she immeditaly went up and changed her clothes... she put on a short blue skirt and a matching blouse. she didn't put on a bra or panties. she hurriedly ate some cheerios and called her friend, Jade. "hello?" jade's voice. "hi! it's me megan!" "hi megan! whats happening?" "oh, nothing much. you want to go out today?" "you mean, 'OUT' out?" she was probably smiling on the other end, Megan thought. "yep. wear your skirt." with a grin. "okay. see-ya!" <CLICK> megan smiled as she thought of the adventures that Jade and her had. there was the time..... and she immeditly put her hand up her skirt.... the time when the guy from the football team raped them. he had asked them, no, forced them, to have sex with each other. megan could still taste jade's excited juices, feel them on her chin. her only request was nothing anal. again, the "football guy," as she liked to call him, complied. megan fingered herself, two, three fingers slipping in, remembering the feel of jade's toungue, the taste of her pussy, the heat, the hhheeeeaaaatttt.... she came with a loud shout and almost passed out from the sheer excitement of it. she looked at the clock and it said that she had been there for 15 minutes. she pulled her skirt back down and set out for jade's house...... END OF PART ONE <dopefish728@usa.net> -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/> .../assm/faq.html> /