1. New Places, New Faces Pt. 3 (Edit)


    Date: 8/6/2017, Categories: Fiction, Black, Humiliation, Latina, Non-Erotic, Teen, Teen, Violence, Author: FrancoM, Source: sexstories.com

    This is simply a fictional story. Any similarities between real people and the characters are purely coincidental. Enjoy! _________________________________________________________________________ Edward’s day started very poorly. He got out of bed at 05:00 AM, his stomach a bottomless pit from the lack of dinner the previous day, his muscles sore from the violent movement he did without properly warming up first, and his wound still throbbing. ‘Jesus, if I won the fight and I feel like this, I imagine how the other guys feel like right now.’ Edward thinks before chuckling to himself. Sure the others hadn’t faced 6 people at once and almost get cut open, but he was sure he felt some bones give away under the strength of his blows. Maybe that’s why his fists hurt even more? Even with the mental self-amusement, Edward was pretty much having a bad day. He felt like a blade of grass chewed on by a cow for hours, only to get swallowed, then regurgitated to be chewed on again. He shook this mildly disgusting thought out of his head while getting his usual exercise gear. He put on a t-shirt before putting on a grey hoodie, both to keep the heat inside and close to his body, and to hide the wound. He tip-toed his way downstairs while still barefoot, deciding on quelling his hunger and quenching his thirst before his work-out. He scarfed down a few pieces of fruit like a rabid dog that had been starving for weeks, but managed to hold himself back to drinking only one glass of ...
    water. He didn’t need a full stomach while exercising, it only weighed him down. He made his way to the door, putting his sneakers on only outside. The air outside felt very cold and he immediately regretted not putting on a thicker coat, or maybe even a warm sweater, as he could see his own breath in the dark, morning air. He decided to just go with what he already had put on, figuring he’d get warmed up plenty with his workout, stretching to the best of his ability at the moment, feeling some of the muscle’s soreness fade away. Still he had to be very careful about his upper body, because of his wound. ‘Don’t need it to start bleeding mid-run’ He thought before going off in his daily ritual, running down a few blocks. For some reason he found himself heading for Kelly’s home, maybe because it was the only place aside from school that he learnt how to get to on foot. He stopped a couple of blocks away, turning for the uphill run back home. He didn’t feel in a good condition for doing pushups, so he settled on doing a few sets of squats and sit-ups. He built up quite a good sweat before going back inside. He felt the tiredness catch up to him as his body cooled down, looking at a clock on the wall to see it’s 05:45. He walks into the kitchen while following the delicious scent of freshly brewed coffee, finding amber still in her nightie drinking a cup of ‘wake the hell up’ to get a proper start to her day. “Morning” she greeted, her brain already alert and her body getting ...
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