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Chapter 1 He slides inside of me. He likes it. He once told me that the sound my wet asshole makes is the liquid validation that he was a sex god. If he was a god…I guess that made me a demon. I push my head in the pillow and I swear at that moment I look like a demon.

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Chapter 1 He slides inside of me. He likes it. He once told me that the sound my wet asshole makes is the liquid validation that he was a sex god. If he was a god…I guess that made me a demon. I push my head in the pillow and I swear at that moment I look like a demon. My golden hair covers my face. He pushes deep inside me. I call him Mr. I used to think it was normal, but the comment from all these boys are the same.

Thee sloppy, squishy, slippery sounds my ass makes as his penis slides into me always gets him to the point where he loses himself in me. He holds me down, pushing me up against the headboard. It goes right in. He runs his hands through my golden hair.

He forgets where he is. I can tell when his muscular body starts to shake. I can tell when his hands shake, violently against the headboard. His body tightens. He presses up against my prostate. Where can you find me? In this kingdom under the sea Follow the water flea to the wild mango tree Where the facts are the truest, go deeper than the deepest, Into the blue where the blues are bluest. He interrupts me and the song goes away.

He nuts inside of me and slides out. His dick is still hard. He lays on his back and exhales. I stare at his penis. He enjoys it though. He lets some of our fluids seep into his bed sheets.

He scoops up the stuff and slathers it all over his face…breathing it in and wincing. He enjoys the smell. I can see the ring on his finger. He used to take the pictures down of his wife and kids. He barely does that anymore when I come over on Tuesday.

I remove my blonde hair out of my face. He asks me to cuddle with him every Tuesday. Every Tuesday I have the same reaction. I roll over and pull up my shorts. I never wear underwear. My ass is still dripping wet still.

The heat in the Solomon Islands usually dries me off once I get outside. He gets excited by the thought. His dick is going hard again even thinking about it.

He seems tired though. I know he has to go to work early in the morning. He grabs a wad of cash and hands it to me. I look at the money. And on the way out I throw the money to the wind.

Tuesday always gave me money. Wednesday and Mr. Thursday used to assume I let them fuck me for cash but they learned the truth. Sometimes they wanted me to top them. Sometimes they had other wild fetishes. It had nothing to do with money. I walk past the sands to the familiar building that I hate coming to. I sneak into the orphanage. I wonder if Mr. Tuesday would fuck me if he knew I was only 17 years old.

I just turned 17 too. As I walk I see my reflection in the mirror. Globally, blond hair is rare, occurring with substantial frequency only in northern Europe and in Oceania, which includes the Solomon Islands and its neighbors. My blonde hair whips across my chalky skin. The other boys have that warm sexy Solomon Island tan. I have full lips and a defined jawline. I was caught. I turn to see Ms. Penny standing there. She has the dark skin though. Penny is the group home worker at night time.

Her body is wrinkled and distressed. She looks at me as though trying to figure me out. Sometimes I would try to lie about what I did at night.

Other times I knew that everyone knew. If you were a gay man who needed sex you come to Krill Fono. I kept it private.

Everyone knew that too. So many wives had come wondering if their husbands were having sex with me. I never told. Know your value Krill. You are not a word. I know you. I ignore Ms. Penny, walk upstairs and go to sleep. It was none of her business. I did it for the song. Because when I had sex I heard it. It was the only time I felt wanted. I think of what Ms. Penny told me. All my life I lived in Tulagi on the Soloman Islands. My mother never cradled me to sleep.

My father never taught me how to play football. There were many orphans around my age back then. Most of them were gone during the incident in They called it the Storm of the Century.

The waves flooded my island almost completely. It took years to recover. Not many adults lived. I grew up in a crowded orphanage. I wake up to it now. These walls have been my prison for so many years.

Dripping wet stories

Dripping wet stories

Dripping wet stories