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EPA’s Scott Pruitt removes 5 scientists from Board of Scientific Counselors

  • Environmental Protection Agency Administrator Scott Pruitt fired five scientists from the Board of Scientific Counselors.
  • Pruitt is contemplating replacing them with people who work for the very same industries the EPA is tasked with regulating.
  • The move, reported by the New York Times, is yet another action that Pruitt has taken to replace academic research with corporate influence.
  • EPA spokesman J.P. Freire told the Times that the decision was an attempt by Pruitt to “have people on this board who understand the impact of regulations on the regulated community” — in other words, those who work in polluting industries. Read more (5/8/17)

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Imagine what Sunny Baudelaire’s first job interview would be like.

“Well, you’re pretty young, so I don’t expect you to have a lot or experience..”

“Actually, I’ve worked in a lumber mill, I was an administrative assistant at a boarding school, and I was a concierge at a hotel. Unfortunately, all of my former bosses died in a fire at the hotel, so I can’t give you any references.”

Trump administration will not renew key EPA advisers, cancels committee meetings in agency shakeup

  • The Trump administration has canceled the 2017 meetings of the Board of Scientific Counselors — a key advisory committee to the Environmental Protection Agency.
  • The administration will not renew members whose terms are expiring this year, according to an internal EPA email obtained by Mic.
  • Robert Kavlock, acting assistant administrator for the EPA’s Office of Research and Development, announced the BOSC “schedule and membership” changes to members in an email sent on Friday evening.
  • The non-renewals indicate the Trump administration and EPA Administrator Scott Pruitt are “continuing to purge science and undermine objectivity,” Peter Meyer, who resigned in protest from one of the board’s five subcommittees, said in a phone interview on Monday. Read more (6/20/17)

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Trump empowered these Kansas school administrators to take away trans kids’ rights

  • A school board in Derby, Kan., voted to disallow transgender students from using the restroom that matches their gender identity, BuzzFeed reported.
  • The decisions comes after President Donald Trump lifted the Obama administration’s guidance on federal statute Title IX.
  • “Trump was basically leaving it up to us,” Tina Prunier, a member of the Derby Board of Education, told BuzzFeed.
  • However, she seemed to have not given the actual wellbeing of transgender students much thought, adding: "To be quite honest, it’s not something I have gone over in my mind. It’s not something I feel strongly one way or another about — their personal rights or how they wish to be.“ Read more (¾/17 5:00 PM)

Storsjöodjuret, a lake monster from Lake Storsjön in Jämtland, Sweden, is also known as “The Great-Lake Monster” or “Storsie”. The lake monster was declared as an endangered species in 1986 by the Jämtland County Administrative Board and it was given the status of an endangered animal and thus granted protection by law. However, this status was removed as of November 2005.

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Elon Musk is not brave for quitting Trump’s White House council

Tesla Motors CEO Elon Musk stuck to his word and departed President Donald Trump’s Strategic and Policy Forum on Thursday after Trump withdrew from the Paris climate agreement. Musk has served as an adviser to Trump since December but despite every other contemptible decision from the White House, saw no reason to distance himself before now.

“The more voices of reason that the president hears, the better,” Musk told Gizmodo in January after first facing criticism. “Simply attacking him will achieve nothing.”

Trump’s decision to withdraw from the Paris agreement could be devastating for the country and the planet. But it’s also bad news for Tesla, which relies on the government requirement for clean energy sources.

That’s just one reason why Musk’s departure from Trump’s circle is not worthy of praise. The SpaceX and Tesla founder, along with his Silicon Valley counterparts, seem to believe that his presence on a presidential advisory board for this administration doesn’t signal anything disheartening to his employees, the public and the world. And he seems to believe that his unique power of persuasion alone might make the difference between peace and the world going up in flames. Read more (Opinion)

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Valedictorian goes off script, so the school cut his mic

Not long after valedictorian Peter Butera referred to the “authoritative attitude” of his Pennsylvania high school administrators, teachers and school board members did the school pull the plug on his graduation speech.

Literally. They cut his mic off part-way through his speech, a fitting end to the 18-year-old’s ongoing battle with Wyoming Area High School administrators over the power of student government.

“Despite some of the outstanding people in our school,” said Butera, his voice booming through speakers, “the lack of a real student government, combined with the authoritative attitude that a few teachers, administrators, and board members have, prevent students from truly developing as leaders.”

Lars the Space Pirate Captain

Some thoughts. 

Lars HATED being Lars Barriga; Donut Chef.  He wasn’t good at it.  He wished he could throw that identity away.  He got that wish.

Gems require Purpose.  They’re made to Do Something; and if they don’t know what their Purpose is, it can cause actual sanity damage.  They also have zero ability to come up with Purpose on their own.

Maybe, with Lars help, the Off Colors took out whatever was running those Spy Drones that they always ran from.  (Probably administrated by Emerald.)   They find an escape ship; board it, and flee.  They’re now in a ship, hunted by Emerald.  Lars, in a fit of what Rebecca Sugar calls “enantiodromia,” that a superabundance of a force will inevitably produce its opposite; decides screw it, we’re Space Pirates.  

It’s insane, and had the Off Colors questioned it at all; Lars probably would have folded.  But it is a Purpose.  It has Roles (Lars pulls what he knows about Star Trek for examples for the Off Colors) and Leadership to follow; and Gems need that like humans need oxygen.  And they love it, and go with it and everyone is transformed.

flammenmeer  asked:

Okay for your Kayleigh Lives AU - please consider this: It's summer break and Kayleigh takes her sons to the beach for vacation. (Maybe last minute booking so the four of them have to share ONE room or one of their bags got missing during the flight and it's big drama. BUT ALSO - BEACH! SUN! FUN?!)

>> The Kayleigh Lives AU <<

Omg I sidetracked so hard from your prompt i’m sorry
but consider: Kayleigh’s 50th birthday

(I just realized it might be unclear but Kevin is holding a selfie-stick lmao)

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Storsjöodjuret: The Great Lake Monster of Sweden

The Storsjöodjuret is a lake monster that resides in Storsjön, the fifth largest lake in Sweden. Initial accounts of the monster date back to 1635. It is believed to have the head of a dog, and a reptile-like body with fins along its back. 

The original account, made by a folklorist by the name of Morgens Pedersen, is included below.

“A long, long time ago two trolls, Jata and Kata, stood on the shores of the Great-Lake brewing a concoction in their cauldrons. They brewed and mixed and added to the liquid for days and weeks and years. They knew not what would result from their brew but they wondered about it a great deal. One evening there was heard a strange sound from one of their cauldrons. There was a wailing, a groaning and a crying, then suddenly came a loud bang. A strange animal with a black serpentine body and a cat-like head jumped out of the cauldron and disappeared into the lake. The monster enjoyed living in the lake, grew unbelievably larger and awakened terror among the people whenever it appeared. Finally, it extended all the way round the island of Frösön, and could even bite its own tail. Ketil Runske bound the mighty monster with a strong spell which was carved on a stone and raised on the island of Frösön. The serpent was pictured on the stone. Thus was the spell to be tied till the day someone came who could read and understand the inscription on the stone.”

Notice the differing views on whether it has a cat-like or dog-like head. 

We see a huge interest in the creature in 1894, during the reign of King Oscar II. He had a unique interest in the creature, creating an organization to catch it. At one point, they dangled a dead pig over the lake, trying to lure the beast to them so they could capture it.

In 1986, the Jämtland county administrative board passed a law, granting the creature protection due to it being declared an endangered species. Not only was the beast protected, but so was its nest and offspring. Sadly, this law was revoked in 2005. 

Tell your local school board to protect trans kids!

On Wednesday, February 22nd, the current administration rescinded President Obama’s declaration that forcing trans kids into the wrong bathroom is illegal discrimination.

That means that local schools now have a choice about how to treat their trans students.  Which could be pretty bad news in some places– but it also means that you have the opportunity to let your schools and school boards know that you care about how trans kids are treated!

There’s no national directory of school boards, so you’ll have to Google your area’s school board (or school committee, in some places).  But once you do, you can tell them that you care about what happens to trans kids in your area.

Remember: school boards are locally elected.  Your vote, and your voice, will count so much more to these people than to senators and representatives at the national level!

Sample script:

Hi! My name is [name], and I’m a [your city] resident.  I’m [writing/calling] to ask you to protect transgender children in [your city]’s schools.  I’m very upset about the president’s recent declaration that transgender children are not protected by Title IX, and can be forced to use the bathroom of the sex they were assigned at birth.  Transgender kids already face bullying and harassment, and I’m worried that forcing them to use the wrong bathroom will make it much more dangerous and uncomfortable for them.  Please allow [your city] students to choose for themselves which bathroom they’ll be most comfortable in. These kids are counting on your help and protection!

Thank you for your time and attention.

Sincerely,

[your name]

[your address]

Hidden Rooms - Part 4 - Jughead x Reader

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Jughead has followed a mysterious new girl to a room that provides students with escape. He starts to learn more about the girl to only find himself infatuated with her.

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Anonymous said: Omg hidden rooms had me so caught up I couldn’t put it down I really hope you do another part for it your crazy talented <3 


She led me out of the shed and back to the house, her hand gently let go of mine as we crept closer to the house. She opened the sliding glass door and I followed her in.

The house was decorated to the fullest. Full of vibrant paintings as well as a wall of pictures. One included a woman that looked the spitting image of Y/N, just with shorter hair. I turned to the left of me and saw Cliff cooking. He peered up to the both of us with a smile.

He started to sign to Y/N who once again started to translate for him. “He asked if you can get Tim from his room, I’m going to set the table”, she gave a smile.

I nodded to both of them, “Sure”.

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anonymous asked:

What are your thoughts on the ban?

Without too much depth because I’ll write for hours

- ”costs too much” my ass

- I am scared for what this means for the LGBT community as a whole but especially my trans friends that I consider to be my brothers and sisters. (Also, if he is willing to go this far I don’t see why marriage equality isn’t on the dart board for the Trump administration) 

- I want Trump to meet me in the fucking pit along with all the trans veterans that are astronomically more pissed than me

I’ll be blogging posts I agree with and from there I think you’ll see a lot more articulate rants I don’t have the eloquence to make right now

Repost: @camillereck The people of Puerto Rico have had enough. Tomorrow, May 1st, there is an island-wide strike demanding the audit of the enormous debt and rejecting the fiscal and labor policies of the Gov. Ricardo Rosselló administration and the fiscal control board.

“When it rains, it rains for everyone. Let it stop raining!”

Don't be a sh*thead online.

One of my ex girlfriends had a mother who was a high school teacher. She was the sweetest thing, although was also a total pushover. For this story’s sake, we’ll call her Margaret Jones.

When I’d visit my ex, this woman almost wouldn’t leave me alone, constantly “Can I get you something to eat?”, “We had dinner earlier, can I warm something up for you”, “OH! I remember you like this hot sauce, so I picked some up for you and it’s in the cupboard - here, I’ll show you where so you can use it when you would like!”. Total sweetheart.

Now, I can’t particularly vouch for how she was as a science teacher, but I can only imagine she was probably overrun by sh*tty high school students who made her life hell. She probably had a hard time controlling the class in many situations. She just wasn’t all that assertive.

One day my ex calls me “Holy f*ck, you have to see this Facebook group!”, and sends me the link. It’s titled “Mrs. Jones Is A Cunt HAHAHA” and has somewhere around 60 members, all high school students talking sh*t about this poor women, how they make her life hell and what they’ve done / said to her, etc. Of course, my ex is deeply saddened because her mom is being slagged online. At this same time my ex was completing her Masters in university majoring in psychology. Her thesis was on bullying among teens. How ironic. My ex insists she contact Facebook to get it taken down. I told her no. Let me see what I can do first. This caused a bit of a fight between her and I as I’m one for teaching people a lesson, while she wanted to sweep it under the rug so her mom wouldn’t find out and it’d just go away. Further, she didn’t like “eye for an eye” mentality.

First, I screenshot every conversation, every comment, every photo - just in case it went away somehow. I then wrote down every name, made a nice little excel file with them all and began my quest. Seeing as I knew where all these kids lived (well, the general region) I began to search out phone numbers or the kids who were stupid enough to link their parents on their FB accounts. I found numbers (or profiles) for almost everyone - in many cases, multiples.

Next up I compiled all the screen grabs into a nice little 1 page webpage highlighting the worst comments. People’s full names as listed on FB, essentially nothing that wasn’t already public information. I just aggregated it together into a cute little package. Of course, this included phone numbers as well. Links to the FB group and the comments were below every photo.

Now the fun starts. I begin calling the home phones of these kids one by one. A typical conversation went as follows with little deviation.
“Hi, is Mr or Mrs ___ available”.
“Hello”
“Hi there, do you have a son/daughter named ____ ”
“yes, who is this”..
“well, I’m a concerned internet user who’s come across some very disturbing comments your child posted about their high school teacher”
“oh, what?”
“Well, if you go to _______, I’ve put them all together with some links for you”
* parent views page *
“I.. uhh… I’m so sorry.”
“well, so you’re aware, I’m calling every parent with this same call. When I’m done, I’m submitting this to both the school board head office and the administration of the school”
“I’m so sorry my child did this…. Screams name of child - GET IN HERE NOW
“Thanks, try and have a good evening”

I didn’t get to find out the end details, but her mother obviously ended up finding out about the group, and the only info I got was that a “good handful” of the kids ended up getting suspended for between 1-5 days depending on what they said. That was great and all, but I’m sure the wrath the parents laid out was far worse. I smirked to myself throughout the entire thing knowing I was probably ruining these kids’ spring breaks (as it was the week before).

TL;DR: - Found a hate group on FB against my ex’s mom. Got a ton of kids suspended and told all their parents, which was really the most satisfying part of it all.

Situationships (Feat. Mack WIlds & Tiara Thomas) [Prod. By Sonaro]
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Situationships (Feat. Mack WIlds & Tiara Thomas) [Prod. By Sonaro]

Fabolous (Feat. Mack Wilds & Tiara Thomas)

Situationships

Soul Tape 3

If you’ve ever been in or currently in one, you’ll relate.

K-12

All I have learned how to do is study

And memorize

And cram

With a heavy head, how am I expected to take to the skies?


I know nothing about survival

Unless grabbing the newest textbook counts

I know that it doesn’t

I guess they have failed to brainwash me completely


But I do know how to wake up and eat

Then study

Go to sleep

And repeat


Never fully knowing what the outside world is like

Never slipping out of reach

Never learning the things that will actually help me

Always shoving me down


Never letting me wonder what if

Never showing me why

But commanding me this way

And that


That’s for the authority

And the sentence

That I committed no crime for

It was quite unneeded


Trying to get me to conform

By using peer pressure

Then when its useful for you to say the opposite,

You say that we shouldn’t follow others and do as you say


Making me feel so, so little

While telling me to be an adult

Then telling me that I’m not an adult

And when I am one I will never be ready


I can believe I am finally free

From this tortuous prison

That I used to feel embarrassed to be a part of k-12

But now I am done with k-12


So bye motherfuckers

I ain’t coming back

And I ain’t gonna be looking back

Because most of the faculty, staff, administration, and board members made me feel like shit


Believe it or not

But

School was made for kids

So stop trying to take over and ruin our lives

Sit on my face

The first thing I noticed when I woke up was the smell, a clean ass smell
but one that never quite got rid of the musky aroma, next the warmth of the
ass hit my skin. It was too dark to see anything but I realized that
someone was squatting over my face.

Next thing I know I’m being prodded by an insistent finger.

“Gary, Gary wake up” the hushed whisper filled the deathly silent room.

I was going to tell whoever it was that I’m not Gary, he’s gone home for
the weekend and I’m in his bed because the dean couldn’t find anywhere else
to put me. I was about to say something when the ass lowered down onto my
face, the cheeks were being pulled apart so straight off the lips of my
mouth came into contact with the hairy moist lips of an asshole.

Not knowing what else to do and wanting to do what he asked so I didn’t
create a scene I began to stiffen my tongue and prod it against the ass
lips.

Whoever was sitting on my face was wildly jerking off as I could hear the
bed squeaking. I was just about to break through the ass ring when I heard
and groan and a sigh as the guy blew his load. Just as quickly as it had
arrived the ass lifted from my face and disappeared quietly out the door.

Stunned I lay there a few minutes trying to figure out if it’d been a dream
but the ass sweat on my cheeks told me it wasn’t. Getting up I went to the
bathroom, filling the basin with warm water and wetting a face cloth I
began wiping my face. I like sex with guys but for some reason I couldn’t
look myself in the eye that night.

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It was close to the end of the high school year and my parents had told me
that when I was in university they may set me up in a flat near by but for
the remainder of year 12 I was to board in the college dorms. In the car I
kept telling Mum and Dad that being 18 meant that I could easily look after
myself in my own place and I pointed out that paying boarding fee’s is only
slightly cheaper than paying rent but they weren’t listening. They’re both
real stubborn. Their other bad habit is always being late so our car
didn’t crackle on the gravel of Mannington Boys School until well past 8
o'clock at night.

Straight off I knew the dean was pissed off at us for being late but within
seconds he’d honed his talent for sucking up to parents and we were
graciously waved up the stairs. Dinner had already been served and most of
the students had been gone back to they’re rooms so on the first night I
only met a couple of guys whose names I forgot straight away.

The colour drained from the deans face when he realized that the room I’d
be staying in wasn’t set up as yet so with a a lot of bowing and scraping
he asked would I mind sleeping in Gary Smyth’s room for the night,
apparently he’d gone home for a couple of days on urgent family business so
staying there wouldn’t inconvenience anyone. It didn’t worry me. This
Gary guy obviously was loaded as he had a room to himself and it wasn’t
what you’d call small.

Waiving my parents good bye I made my way back inside yet another boarding
school.

_________________________________________________________

The next day a woman who worked in the administration section showed me to
my room. It was a lot smaller that Gary’s room and the window overlooked
the wall of the car park but aside from that it wasn’t too bad. During the
day I’d made a few tentative remarks about Gary but I wasn’t going to say
what had happened to me. I know how schools work.

After dinner I went to my room and was unpacking my books and uniforms.
During the coarse of the day I’d met literally about fifty people and all
but a few names stuck in my head. It was embarrassing but I’d forgotten
the name of the kid who was now sitting on the edge of my desk, his room
was further up the hall and I’d met him that day in the lit class but as I
unpacked and racked my brain I still couldn’t place what his name was. At
dinner I’d asked him about Gary and he shrugged, “he’s one of the rich
kids”, I didn’t ask anymore questions as I knew that if this kid wasn’t
rich their was no way he’d know much about a kid who was well off. It was
bullshit but in these schools you were judged on your parents income or
your sporting ability - you were either in or out and the lines never
blurred. I was lucky, my accent gave the impression of being fairly well
off even if I wasn’t. It’s for that reason that I gravitated to the poorer
kids as the rich ones are so blase about money they can’t understand why
you can’t do whatever it is they wanna do.

The kid talked on and on about classes, teaches and students as he slowly
handed me books. He didn’t really stop for a breath until I heard a knock
at the door.

I opened the door and saw two guys I hadn’t come across during the day,
their uniforms were immaculate and from the many buttons on their lapels I
knew straight off they’d be high up in the schools order. They came into
my room without asking and the kid on the desk looked slack jawed at them
before telling me good night and making for the door which he closed
quietly.

After the door had closed the two guys started to take in the surroundings
of my room before settling their gaze on me as I sat on my bed.

“It’s Thomas isn’t it? I’m Nathan and over here we have another Thomas”

I nodded my head. “Yeah”

“Camberwell isn’t it?”

“Yeah”.

“So you’ll know how these things work.”

I tried not to give away that I knew who this Nathan was, less than twenty
four hours ago he’d sat on my face but now he’s being tactful.

“OK, Thomas we don’t want to be hard on you. It’s clear you’re a friend of
Gary’s as it were but people have got to be discrete. I didn’t realize he
was not in his room last night so consequently you and I met. These things
work both ways…”

“Look, Nathan I know how these things work. You don’t need to explain
anything to me. I don’t know Gary, I haven’t even met him but what I do I
do privately so you have nothing to worry about”

“Good. OK it’s settled. You and I have met so I guess I need only
introduce you to the other person you’ll meeting - the other young Thomas”

He hadn’t said a word since he entered but this other Thomas now moved over
to the bed and stood above me. Lifting his blazer he undid his belt and
let his grey trousers fall to his knee’s. Turning around I took in the
sight of his brief encased ass cheeks. In one swift movement he shucked
them down below his firm mounds.

Nathan then grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face deep into
Thomas’s ass crack. More spicy and with a stronger taste than Nathan’s ass
I was reluctant to tongue him out, as my nose was ground into the mangy
flesh it was clear he wasn’t as clean as Nathan. It wasn’t dirty but he’d
obviously had a shower a lot earlier in the day.

As the smell of musky faint shit penetrated my nostrils I heard Thomas
groan loudly before just as suddenly as last night he pulled away from me
before quickly pulling up his trousers. Wiping the ass sweat from my face
I watched as they left quietly out the door.

_____________________________________________________________________

Two days later I heard that Gary was back at the school and seeing as I was
getting nowhere finding out about him I decided to discretely visit his
room on the Friday night when I knew the school would be quite.

Knocking softly on the door I was surprised to see it opened by a guy
called Michael, he was this slightly chubby guy with blond hair that looked
like it was dyed but I wasn’t sure. His face was flushed and he wore
glasses which I noticed looked a little steamed up. He saw it was me and
quickly closed the door in my face. Standing there I wondered what the
hell to do. The truth was I was horny as hell and I knew that Nathan and
Thomas had left for the weekend so I wasn’t going to be getting any visits,
besides I wanted something more reciprocal and I figured this Gary guy was
the best place to start.

I was about to go back to my room when the door open again, the guy Michael
who had closed it in my face now looked at me with an eager warmth.
Whispering quietly he said “it’s OK now, come in”

“Thanks”

Even after the door was closed Michael kept his voice to a whisper.

“Julian told me who you were so sorry about that”

Gently but firmly I stopped Michael from going back into Gary’s bedroom.

“Is Gary here?” I asked.

“Yeah, yeah it’s cool. He can’t get up right now but he’s here all right.
I heard about the guy who serviced Nathan the other night I didn’t know it
was you”.

“Yes it was me”

“So you like ass do you? And cock. Ass and cock I love it. We’re having
a get together, Gary’s paid as usual”

Reaching over Michael held firm to my crotch, a smile crept across his face
as he felt my erection filling the front of my trousers.

“Can I see yours”

I undid the zipper on my trousers and hoisted my cock out for Michael to
see. He handled it gently before dropping to his knee’s and sucking it
between his lips. The warm wetness of his tongue swirled on my cut cock
head. Pulling his mouth up off it he looked up at me.

“We should get undressed”

We both took our clothes off and dropped them by the front door. With
erections swinging from side to side we made our way into the room.

I’ll never forget how stunned I was when I first saw Gary. He was a dark
haired, heavy looking guy with hairy, thick and sexy looking legs and a
face wet with sweat. In his mouth he had some kind of bondage strap or
something and I could see it dug deep into his cheeks. From the way his
hands were held under his body I guessed he must of been tied up and the
way someone had pulled his jeans down around his ankles made it clear why
he couldn’t get up.

Wet with sweat a dark skinned blond guy was grinding his hips into Gary’s
ass, Gary’s face scraped on the floor every time he was humped forward.
The blond guy looked real out of it in someway. I’d never seen him before.
He didn’t look like he’d go to this school. He looked like what I’d call a
beautiful whore.

He pumped his waist into Gary and the sweaty slap of thighs filled the
room, I was aware of other people around and Michael had made his way
across the room to Gary’s bed but I couldn’t take my eyes of the fuck
taking place in the middle of the room. Like some kind of wild porno show
or something it blew me away and my cock felt close to bursting point with
arousal.

The blond whore riding into Gary’s ass had barely looked up at me when I
entered the room then with a filthy, leering look on his face he dropped
his eyes to get me to look at his crotch as it pressed hard against Gary’s
hairy ass cheeks. Then the second amazing sight - the blond whore held the
base of his cock and slowly began to draw it out of Gary’s chute, I was
amazed, this long red shaft of young flesh just kept coming, a good eight
inches woulda been buried up inside Gary’s bowels. Finally with a gasp
Gary slumped to the floor and the whore got quickly to his feet and aimed
his clean but ass juice covered cock at a guy that lay next to Michael on
one end of Gary’s bed - I guessed this was Julian the guy Michael
mentioned. Julian raised his legs high into the air and continued to pump
his finger into his own asshole - this was all the blond whore needed.

Lunging across the room he soon slipped his shaft into the awaiting young
ass hole. Letting out a gasp Julian lifted his legs higher and let the
whore spread them wide and roughly until his rosebud swallowed the cock.

Kneeling down on the floor I undid the brace in Gary’s mouth and untied the
white ropes that held him fast. Bondage isn’t something I know or am into
so it was a relief when he submitted to me taking away his ‘toys’.

Seeing as we knew each other I decided to kneel down and bending over
pulled Gary’s thick meaty erection free of his boxers before taking it into
my mouth. The acrid sweet smell of someone’s ass filled my mouth but I
barely flinched, the filthy debauched scene I’d been brought into was no
shock to me only some kind of great dream.

“You know that’s John’s ass you can taste on my cock. 100 bucks gets the
works”

I knew it, any reservations I had about using prostitutes melted away as I
nuzzled deep into Gary’s crotch. Picturing the crazy look in the blonde
whores eyes as he’d leered at me only increased the suction of my lips.

Gary leaned down to my ear. “You wanna taste a hookers hole”

With lips glistening with dribble I looked at Gary; “fuck yeah.”

Without getting off our knee’s we shuffled across the room to where the
whore pounded Julians hole. Michael continued to finger wildly at himself
as he clicked as to what we planned.

Gary went first. Putting his hands between the blond whores sweaty ass
cheeks he pried them apart revealing a raw, almost hairless crevice, the
asshole twitched as Gary’s fingers ran lightly across the ring. The skin
looked clean but the stale smell of ass that had been sitting around too
long soon made it across to Thomas’s nostrils.

Without hesitation Gary’s lapped his tongue up the crack.

“Lick me out” the whore gruffly said into the air.

Gary kissed and tongued out the ass, pulling back he slammed his lips
between the smooth cheeks until all you could hear was the sound of deep
and desperate sucking.

Suddenly the whore pulled his cock from the guys chute and looking down at
me and Gary and said like me meant it.

“I’m gonna fuck every hole in this room”

It was then Michael’s turn, he got into a crouching position, Julian had
been fucked hard but he still leant woozily across and helped to part
Michael’s ass cheeks. Letting out a stifled moan Michael’s glasses flew to
the floor as he threw his head back in sudden shock of pain and ecstasy.

The whores ass sweat was smeared across Gary’s cheeks, pushing our mouths
together we kissed wet and firm as we grabbed for each others erections.
Leaning close together the hot shafts of flesh rubbed against our bodies.

Moving to the couch I got Gary to lay down on his back and taking the lead
of the other night I squatted over his mouth and pulling my cheeks apart
dropped my wrinkled ass hole onto his lips. Bobbing my body up and down I
was in raptures as his tongue snaked up and down my crack and flickered wet
against my tightening balls.

He sent glob after glob of wet spit shooting against my hole until it was
soft and ready, saliva tasting of my ass dropped to his lips but still he
went on determined to get my ass ready for the whore.

From the other side of the room I heard the blond whore exclaim OK and
joining the sweaty heap that was Michael and Julian on the bed me and Gary
scooted into position. Gary pistoned my hole with one finger then two
until finally it was ready. The whores clammy hands grabbed at my waist
and Gary guided his shaft into my twitching eager ring. The burning pain
of cock as it slid up my bowels sent my head spinning, thinking for a
second that I had to pull it out I was glad when I didn’t as the whores
smooth graceful thrust into my body soon felt soothing and beautiful.

Thumping hard at my cock I knew I was close. Then a shot of cum splattered
against my face, Julians cock was oozing and dribbling sperm onto my hair.

With a plop and a rush of cool air the whore wrenched his shaft from my
ass. Moving to the other end of the end of the bed he dropped to his
knee’s and forced my mouth open so I took the ass wet shaft of his cock.
The smell and the taste of all the ass in the room was thick in his pubic
hair, as he pumped into me, the sour sweet tang of young bowels sent shock
waves through my tongue until finally he began to deposit a hot smooth load
of cum into my mouth, cleansing and soothing my throat. I soon shot off my
own load deep into Gary’s’ bed sheets.

Collapsing exhausted and wet on the bed the five of us lay their totally
satisfied, squeezing the last drops of cum from each others spent cocks.