the book of fortune
the book of fortune
Sex Story Author: | kingd1991 |
Sex Story Excerpt: | He threw his bag on the floor and lay down. The idea of making his life better with the stroke |
Sex Story Category: | Cum Swallowing |
Sex Story Tags: | Cum Swallowing, Fiction, First Time, Hardcore, Male / Older Female, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Teen Male / Female |
Plot summery
A loser boy finds a notebook where whatever he writes becomes true. He uses this new toy to toy with his family, friends, and bullies.
A bit slow in the begging but damn is it worth it!
Brad is a loser, by all definitions of the word; he is a loser. He is overweight, wears glasses and can barely talk to girls. He is the middle child of three. He lives with his mother and two sisters. His mom is 38 year old but looks half her age. His older, Margret, sister is eighteen and fully developed. His youngest sister, Brenda is fourteen and is just as hot and developed as Margret.
Brad lived a miserable life. He went to school where he would be tormented by both of his sister plus their friends and anyone that felt like making his life hell. His only friends were the school librarian and nurse, mostly because he spent his lunch and free period sitting with them and talking. They were nice women that thought Brad was sweet and needed a friend. Then he would go home where his sister would continue their taunts and jokes at his expense. If that wasn’t bad enough his mom either ignored him or didn’t listen to him when he tried to talk to her, especially if it was a compliant about his sisters.
One day he spent too much time in the library talking to the librarian about the idiots he has to deal with and missed his bus home. This was both good and bad. It was good that he didn’t have to listen to the girls tease him but bad because he didn’t feel like walking all the way home. He just shrugged his shoulders and started his hike.
On his way he saw the strangest thing, it was a guy on the side of the road with a stand selling books. This was odd because Brad never saw anyone with a cart on the side of the road other than the occasional fruit seller and lunch wagon. When he finally passed the bookseller he took a quick look at the books before he kept walking. As he was walking past the old man he called to him, “you want to make your life better don’t you.” Brad was a little taken aback by the salesman boldness and correctness. “What?”
“I can see it. Your life is miserable. Nothing goes the way you plan and no one respects you.”
“Maybe that’s true, so what?”
“I can help you.” With that he hands Brad a plan looking black marble notebook. Brad looks at the plane book with curiosity. “This is supposed to make my life better?”
the salesman smiles and replies, “All you have to do is write down what you want and it will happen.” Brad laughed at the absurdity of it. He opened the book and flipped through a few blank lined pages. When he looked up to hand over the book, the man was gone. He thought it had been a nice trick, but instead of throwing the book away he put in his bag and kept walking.
He got home a half hour after his sisters and his mom was giving him a lecture on responsibility and how he needed to pay attention more and focus; with his sisters giving a background soundtrack of “yep”, “uh-hu” and “absolutely.”
He finally made it to the sanctuary of his bedroom.
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