The Curse

OK! I got a stroy line similar to that of my last one called (my curse for sex ) well this time I'm gonna let some one step up before I post the whole story.The stroy is about a boy who is placed under a curse by a gypsy he knocks in to one day. The curse is he is lusted for and he dosn't mind....much
but he wants to be loved so badly, not lusted for! I will allow anyone to post and over a period of time, you may leave the thread at any time as you wish. Post before you do leave so I may advance this story who ever is my true lover [in the story] please observe and spy on me and learn more about me untill you see a open spot to come in and tell me how you feel.

I just might be interested. PM me and let me know more

jim

-A boy named Jim Limeon was a cute boy to start with had a slim body with green eyes and brown hair. He is 19 and has had sex about 300 times once a day up till now you think he be sick of it but each girl that saw him he would have sex with why because if the feeling was denied if he denied them of having sex wihthim he bedcoem a permenent nympho and he would have sex till he died . Jim looks to the girl leaving his room in the basement as another enters and when she leaves its 11:30 pm now he had sex twice to day of course he used condoms but he worked at acondom factory it worked he worked there 3 hours a day make condoms and leave as all girls were lusting for him even his true love next door from him but she had more will power and she can show it as she stalks him trying to find out things about him-"dam gypsy"-he says meanly sitting on the steps in jeans the cool air hitting his bare bod- "i wonder if having sex 302 times is bad"-thinks and looks up a bit sad-

OOC: Next time try and separate it out. I have a bit of troble reading it

IC:

Crystal stared out her window to the rainy streets below. Today was like not other that week. Her sea blue eyes reflected back at her as she watched the people pass by. A slight sigh escapered her pouted lips as she went back to reading her book.

I was then she happened to glance down. A woman walked out of the building. Chrystal had never seen her before. Then it clicked. Most of the people goin in and out of the apartment wer women.

"How curious" she wispered to the nobody in the room with her.

She sat back for a moment. She thought of a boy she knew but not that well. She though long and hard. She didn't know why, maybe she really did like him. The did not know each other on the pesonal side. He seemed to have so many friends, female mostly. She wanted to get to know him. Figure him out.

She got up from the livingroom futon and moved into the bathroom. she brushed her raven black waistlong hair and swept it into a braided bun. Her head swam with ideas as she dressed her petite body in a pair of dark jeans and a strappy tank top.

"Breath," she told herself as she wrote a not. She was going to get to know him. Maybe even spy a bit.

Quickly she went down the hallway of the apartment building and down the stairs. She taped the note to his door and rang the doorbell, running back to the stairwll before she was seen.

In theletter she worte these words.

Jim
I had fun at coffee the other day. we should do it again....just coffe. Come up and knock on my door and letme know. the we will set up a time.
Chrystal apt 225

Jim

-He looks up.-
"The Fuck now" -He got his pants on and goes to the door and frowns-

"Dam Pranksters!" -he saw the note- "Oh ok! i got it."

-He reads it and nods -"Ok its a date ."

-he nods and gets dressed and later that night he walks up to the apartment.-

"I Hope this is diffrent not another orgy trick"

-thinks how he got tricked to orgys form women-

"Here goes nothing"
-rings the bell-

Crystal sat in her apartment as she read her book. The rain that had puonded on her window earlir that day had lessened to a slight drizzel.

She jumped as she heard a knock on the door. It had been almost two hours since she had taped the note on his door.

She got up, straghtening her cloths and hair. SHe took one last look in the hallway mirror before opening the door. He stood there looking abit ragged and worn out.

"Hello there Jim. I'm taking this as a yes to the coffe idea?" She smiled

jim

-he nods-"yeah that would be it"-he grins smiling lookin gat her from the door way he was dressed up nice sort of and smiles to her-"um parten me for my stupidity but when have i seen you for coffe before"-he sighs-"its been a while since i been out of my apartment to much going on"-he blushed knowing dam well his curse been working its charm and the longer she spent with him the deeper the curse can take her-

I had been a few weeks since she had seen him leave the apartment but she knew where he had went. The coffe shop down the street was her favoitie place to go out and just sit, watching the people as they went by.

That was the day she had really seen Jim. Not just the guy from the apartment she lived in, but someone she was attracted too. She sat alone that day in the corner of the cafe sipping her chai tea and reading her Anne Rice Novel when he walked in. That day he had seemed a bit frazzeled as he slumped into the booth next to her smiling in her direction.

She smiled back and they said hi. It was very brief but it intrigued her. She wanted to know more about him.

As quickly as he had entered the Cafe, he had left with a petite blond.

She watched him now as he stood in the doorway blushing slightly with embarassment.

"um pardon me for my stupidity but when have i seen you for coffee before, its been a while since i been out of my apartment to much going on"

She smiled and remembered the time.

"Remember a few weeks ago at the cafe. you looked a bit frazzeled and said hi." he seemed to start to remember. "I was reading the Anne Rice novel and you were in the booth next to me."

-he grins- "oh thats right im sorry just yeah sorry about that"