"AND WHY IS THERE A NAKED MAN IN THE TOILET?" Oh, this is Ken," Spencer says matter-of-factly."WHAT!?!" Carly screams out in shock embarrassment."Noth...ng," her brother replies embarrassingly."And what's this gooey stuff on my skin?" Carly says as she wipes the back of her hand over her cheek."Err, nothing," Spencer says, his face blushing even more.Spencer quickly came to realize that the 'gooey' stuff that his kid sister was referring to was from all the cum-stained magazines that had just. "I am especially proud of that particular description of satisfying and fulfilling sex, especially the phrase, " ... almost deliciously, painful, orgasmic, ecstasy...". I first used it in one of my stories and got a number of emails from whore cunts telling me that I had perfectly captured the wonderful feeling of joy and satisfaction that washed over them whenever a john that was cunt fucking them with his hard cock would have such a giant massive orgasm that it would cause him to blow every. Until now! Throughout your life you felt as if something was missing, like you were meant for more, at least you hope... From time to time...That time is now!First day back at college after a particularly long weekend started off as normally as it always does. Normal being tired, bored, a bit chilly, also with your imagination running wild on lots of stuff like that first year running past in a short skirt. Oh yeah, you're also kinda a pervert. Ravenwood college sets you up for life however it. I knew though. I knew where this was going to end up – I could see the inevitable end - and I was powerless to stop it."Alice wouldn't have it though. When I talked about what I thought Johnny's intentions where – conscious or unconscious, she'd pat my hand and look at me and smile and say, 'Stop worrying. What we have is something he can never touch.' And then I'd just grumble and she'd do something that would take my mind of it. Take my mind off the end of the world, in fact. Now I look back.