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Mary Connor hated her nickname of “Midnight Mary” because it insinuated she was the sort of girl that liked to get down and dirty with those things that went bump in the night and which invariably caused innocent-looking girls to get tagged with terrible reputations.
She certainly didn’t think it was fair for people to jump to conclusions about her moral character just because she seldom went out of the house in daylight hours and really didn’t come alive until after the sun had set over the horizon. To be sure, there were a lot of young girls with that sort of lifestyle and most of them were free and easy in dishing out sensual favors to almost any person of the other gender that was forward enough to ask them for instant gratification. Mary knew that she was not of that ilk and in point of fact, she was still unpopped cherry wise despite several close calls that ended in oral favors being granted to keep her panties in place until the next up close and personal joust with a horny young boy.
The truth of the matter was that Mary was diagnosed at the tender age of eighteen with an affliction that made exposure to the sun mortally dangerous under any circumstance.
The doctors were certain it could be cured, but that it would take years of medications to change her basic DNA to allow her to live her life like a normal human being. The disease was jokingly referred to as the “Dracula Syndrome”, but to Mary, it was not in the least bit funny.
Mary’s budding breasts had recently come alive in heavy duty sessions of foreplay that involved serious sucking of the sensitive nipples. It surprised her that she loved the attention so much that she deviously arranged scenarios with her bare boobs offered like a sacrifice for her partner’s pleasure. She had originally tested her reactions out with some rather close female friends that relied on reciprocal arrangements to keep their stress levels down and were reassuringly discreet in keeping closed lips when queried about Mary’s preferences.
When she graduated to male ministrations with regard to arousing her perky breasts to a state of below the waistline agitation, Mary simply pretended it was all a boring fad and carefully hid her system shattering orgasm from her male admirers. Eventually, she did reveal her happy ending release to a couple of more mature young lads and was dismayed when they tried to use that weakness to their advantage in guiding her to a final “popping of the cherry” celebration in the dead of night.
Her primary care doctor was a University trained expert in internal medicine. His name was Doctor Lippman and he liked to give her the type of physical examinations that insured she had no difficulties in her vaginal, anal or oral tracts that might prevent her from complete satisfaction at the time of copulation.
He had spoken to her recently about her late blooming efforts to lose her unwanted cherry.
It was most embarrassing to Mary because Doctor Lippman was one of those middle-aged men with skilled hands that never failed to arouse her to a level of orgasm and he seemed to know instinctively that she truly enjoyed his anal examinations above all else. In fact, he suggested to her that a bit of anal enjoyment would go a long way in helping to ease the opening of her vaginal portal sooner rather than later.
She tended to agree with his point of view because when he rubbed his thick shaft inside her gaped cheeks Mary could feel the tingle right up next to her clitoris in a way that signaled her orgasm was soon to follow. She had no doubt that the sensation of a fat prick sliding deep inside gut from the other end would prompt her vagina to pulsate and invite the Doctor to address her cherry problem shortly after he filled her bottom with his learned spunk.
His examining room was totally white and sterile from floor to ceiling.
His nurse was a girl in her late thirties called Lucy. The juicy Lucy had confided in Mary that the doctor would “give it” to her every now and then just to keep her on her toes and that he had forbidden her from wearing any undies whenever she was on duty. Mary found this tidbit of information so disturbing that she ran to the ladies room and rubbed her clitoris until she spurted some female liquids right on the spotless commode. She wiped it all clean but the scent of her sex was still present and she hoped the doctor would inhale her essence deep to help make his business a little bit stiffer for her examination.
She was face up with her legs in the metal cups holding them up high exposing her cunny and her brown eye to his “inches away” inspection. Doctor Lippman probed her with his little smooth shaft that was shaped in the form of a fat penis with a slight bulge at the tip. He was pushing the rounded bulge against her tight little sphincter and she wanted to shout out,
“Stick it all the way in, please, Doctor!”
He thought she was being shy when she covered her eyes but Mary was just trying to hide her absolute appreciation for the good Doctor’s efforts in bringing her the satisfaction she needed to complete her transition to a fully-qualified woman.
“Oh, God, it’s inside me!”
Mary gasped those words out when the Doctor’s probe defeated her sphincter and slid up deep inside her rectal channel with consummate authority. She stifled a groan and hoped her silly cunt would not choose that moment to explode with spurts of female juices and spoil her joyful moment.
The Doctor slowly pulled the probe out and replaced it with no less than two of his fingers working them in little circles silently widening her anal opening for the introduction of his pre-cum dripping cock. She looked at the huge thing and shivered a little in fear of being stretched beyond her capacity in her anal passage. Mary was certain her cunt could handle the thing because she was a bit more flexible down there. Her ass was another story because she had seldom fooled around with her tiny opening.
She knew most boys wanted to stick their business in back there.
The reasons for that fixation were hidden from her sense of logic because she had generally thought her ass was a dirty place and that she didn’t want anyone to see her back there when her panties were down.
It was a young eighteen year old Hispanic boy that changed her mind about all that.
He stuck his long pointed tongue inside her brown eye so fast that she couldn’t believe he was wiggling around inside her like some snake that had invaded her most private place whilst she was sleeping. He licked her in every neglected corner and soon she was crying real tears of joy as he opened her insides in a way that she had never thought possible.
After that session, Mary was much more welcoming to those times when any partner evidenced a desire to take oral liberties with her below the waistline secret garden.
Now, when her handsome primary care physician told her to bend over the examination table, she didn’t hesitate to drop her undies and wait patiently for him to knock of her vaginal door with his big boy solution to her “want to lose that cherry blues”.
At first, she thought it was his finger probing her with such tender gentleness and was surprised to see both of his hands on the table right in front of her face. That meant that the thick long shaft in her cunt was actually his man tool and he seemed determined to plumb her depths without any negotiation about how deep he was going to bury his business.
Suddenly, Mary had a case of the butterfly jitters in the pit of her tummy and she wanted him out of her secret garden or at least just barely at the edge to make her feel good without complete surrender. That all went out the window when he grabbed hold of her long dark hair and pulled her head back at the same time he buried his dick right up to the far wall of her vagina. Her decimated hymen was in shreds and in a way she was relieved the entire affair was concluded without further drama.
The momentary pain passed quickly and she took his weight on her buttocks like a good little girl and even thanked him for fucking her nice and hard. She knew it was a slutty thing to say but she really meant it and her gratitude extended to a full blown “down her throat” suck job after he recovered his full sexual energy.
His assistant, a young physician’s assistant called Randy completed her around the world experience with a hard pounding up her backside that she kept in her memory bank a long time remembering the flood of creamy spunk that ran down the inside of her legs all the way home on the bus standing right in front of priest that could both see and smell her sins without hearing her confession.
Mary got a job on the night shift at an upscale assisted living facility with Doctor Lippman’s excellent recommendation. It was perfect for her because she was able to go straight home after her shift and lower the shades in her bedroom before the sun came up and sleep almost to mid-afternoon. After that she was able to find things to do around the house until it came time for her to head out to the job at the assisted living facility shortly after the sun disappeared behind the mountain to the west.
Her mother’s live-in companion Reggie took great pains to cultivate her for late afternoon blow jobs and she didn’t mind getting on her knees for him because he took good care of her mom and his cock was delicious enough that she usually swallowed his stuff to get rid of the evidence right on the spot. She was always afraid of getting caught by her mom because her male friend was known to be addicted to younger women and was seeing a sex therapist to get such silly thoughts out of his system. Besides, he generally reciprocated her oral efforts with his own carpet munching sessions that never failed to bring her to a point of no return in shuddering multiple orgasms.
Actually, it was her experience with Reggie that led her to try on a couple of the older residents at her job just to see if they could scratch her itch as good as he could with very little persuasion.
The first one was a retired cop and she liked the way he made her put her hands on the wall and let him explore her anal passageway with his humiliating fingers. Sometimes, he pulled his old handcuffs out of the closet and snapped them on her wrists at the corners of his bed.
She was frightened then because he didn’t smile and slapped her buttocks so hard that she could see his fingermarks all over her skin. It wasn’t that he hurt her because it was more pleasure than pain but she was worried that he might lose it and really treat her like some criminal in need of a good lesson.
In a way, she felt a bit sorry for him because his wife of almost thirty years had died before he went into the assisted living center and he was the sort of prick that needed constant close contact with pussy to keep him interested in life. She didn’t mind helping to fill that void in his lifestyle because the old dames in the place were more interested in gossip and bingo than in taking care of a horny dick in the nocturnal hours.
The second guy was some sort of reverend. He was not a priest like with a vow of chastity because he still had a picture of his two children on the dresser next to his bed. He was a real odd character because he wanted her to spank him and push her little pinky up his backside in a really dirty way telling him he was a bad boy and needed to be punished.
She wondered what sort of married life he had with his wife but she suspected his old lady kept him on his toes and there was no danger of him fooling around with any other women as long as she remained in charge. He was always reading a Bible and she respected that and liked the fact that he read it to himself and he never attempted to convert her to a “born again” life. That would have been real weird because she kind of liked stroking his little pecker and giving him the pinky in his backside. It made her feel like she was the one in charge and it was a strange feeling for her and one that confused her submissive soul.
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Fantasy & Sci-FiThe next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
This story is a pseudo X Men fan fiction which takes place in the same world as my story The Ice Queen Cometh. Enter the Darkness By Morpheus I clenched my eyes shut, groaning as I rubbed at my temples, praying to a God that I didn't really believe in for my headache to go away. The migraines had been coming a lot lately, and this one was worse than any of the ones that I'd ever felt before. It felt as though my very head was going to split open... "Why me?" I groaned out,...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
MAU: The Slayer-Voices in the Darkness By Allen W. Previously on MAU: The Slayer After using a Morphic Adaptation Unit James Stevens becomes trapped in the form of Faith the rogue Vampire Slayer from the television show Buffy the Vampire Slayer. She reluctantly joins the 'Agency' to track down another device to restore her sister Linda, who was left transformed and paralyzed in the body of a boy named John. At the end of the last episode James/Faith manages to get her hands on an...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
Lesbian“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...
He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
Isabella ventured into the woods until she found a clearing. Standing in the gleaming sun, the red-haired sorceress conjured a cool fog as a mystical globe levitated between her palms. While the mist dampened the skirts of her velvet green gown, it also shielded her hands from the intense temperature of the ball.She laughed to herself, knowing that if anyone should happen upon this scene, they would immediately assume it was a crystal ball. Indeed, she could see things inside of it. But, in...
SupernaturalIt was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...