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Zachary Sanders is none other than the college loser. As an 19 year old guy, All he does is sit at home, playing online video games with his friends from school, while all the hot girls go out partying with the guys from the football team. He sees these pictures on his social media pages, all the guys hanging out with all the girls he could ever dream of even being near, let alone dating or fucking any of them.
A Thursday morning came along, and Zach did as he usually would to get prepared for school. He showered, brushed back his short brown hair, and gather his stuff to being his school day. He was just about hop in his car and drive to school when he forgot his phone upstairs.
The phone, concealed by a red life-proof case, had a notification he had never seen before. It read: DOWNLOAD COMPLETE: HUMAN MODIFICATION APP SUCCESSFULLY INSTALLED. "That's weird." Zach said to himself. "I've never seen that before." Never the less, Zach put his phone in his pocket, went back to his car, and left for school.
Kathy awoke to find herself pinned to the bed. During their slumbers, her three lovers had wrapped arms and legs around her wanting to be as close as possible even as they slept. Kathy carefully removed the arms and legs that entangled her, wincing at the pain of her cookie and then smiling as she recalled the enjoyment that had created that pain. She slid silently from the still damp bed sheets and hobbled to the food dispenser where she ordered a cup of coffee and two slices of wheat toast....
Chapter One: The Life GiverBRANDONMy twin sister is dead, but she’s not gone. Death is a tragedy in the remote village of Towerhead, but it’s not a rarity. Farming accidents, disease, famine, natural disasters, you name it, it kills people in Towerhead. So, six years ago, when the oxen-pulled carriage ran my ten-year-old sister into the dirt, it was a tragedy, but it wasn’t an anomaly. I had seen this play before; the townspeople rushing to the accident, the driver sitting in shocked silence,...
You awaken with a start to find yourself no longer on the plane you boarded on. Instead you're seated in a room that is almost entirely blue in color. Judging from the sound of it, you're on a train. You can hear the faint click clack of the train along the tracks...though as you look out the window, you see nothing but blue void. Your attention is quickly brought to the fact that you're not alone in this room. Sitting across from you is the...strangest looking man you have ever laid eyes on....
One thing about traditional dating sites is that they are not wholly inclusive. Let’s face it, transgendered people face a lot of stigma and stereotype and coming out to date in the public is a bit tricky for them. Many of them live in fear of being victimized and judged and finding a dating site specifically suited for transgender dating is not entirely straightforward. Luckily, I’ve spent lots of ungodly hours looking for the best solution, and like the determined motherfucker I am, I come...
Hookup SitesMega Personals sound like a much bigger version of regular personals, so I wonder if I’ll meet any fat chicks on there. That’s all I’ve been banging on Tinder lately, plus I think I may have caught the coronavirus off that last chick. I’m hoping the Mega in the name refers to their overall caliber of service and available broads, not to their girth or vagina circumference. There’s only one way to find out, right?MegaPersonals.eu may have an EU in the link, but they’ve got personal classified...
Escort SitesEveryone who is looking for a kink partner, whether you are dom or a sub, you have them all neatly listed in a subreddit called r/BDSMpersonals/. This is a platform where all the naughty people of Reddit can post their wants and needs, who they are trying to find, and what turns them on. You can basically do the same, or you can respond to some of the things you see here.I think that this place is rather self-explanatory, but there are some shits that you might be confused by. So, if you want...
Reddit NSFW Listkris is my former student whom i know her since age 18. she was my favourite. about 3 years ago, i had the opportunity to work with her in my office when when she was did an internship with me. i mentored her personally and i know i am also her favourite mentor. kris was a young lady who has the fire and idealism in her. she is a highly confident girl who knows what she want. she is an achiever in every sense. kris is now employed as my personal assistant. fresh from university, she is half my...
EroticPersonals…My name is Ian. I am a six foot two, twenty- nine year old white male. I go to the gym every Tuesday and Thursday. I take good care of my body I eat well and have good hygiene. I have dated lots of women. But they all lack something. The sex is fair, we connect but I feel something missing from them. In my latest escapade for that special someone. The woman was everything I’d want. Legs that didn’t quit, ample breasts, shapely figure, athletic, smart, funny and had a seductive look...
Personals...My name is Ian. I am a six foot two, twenty- nine year old white male. I go to the gym every Tuesday and Thursday. I take good care of my body I eat well and have good hygiene. I have dated lots of women. But they all lack something. The sex is fair, we connect but I feel something missing from them. In my latest escapade for that special someone. The woman was everything I'd want. Legs that didn't quit, ample breasts, shapely figure, athletic, smart, funny and had a seductive look...
BDSMWhat started out as a simple dom-sub story is starting to take on a life of its own. Im not sure right now where this is going, but this chapter contains a flashback for Cass, and is also a continuation of the first story. Enjoy and please comment – politely. What has gone before: I found a young girl, 18-year-old Cass, through a personals advertisement looking for someone to be my slave for a year. When we first met, she was hesitant, but agreed to a one-week trial of submitting to me. I...
i have always been attracted to women, but i guess i didn't begin to accept it until i was in my 20's. i had a few lesbian encounters then, but after them, i would feel guilty and never call or talk to them again. this story is going to be about one of those times. i was home for the summer and was bored out of my mind. there was nothing on tv, all of my close friends lived in other states and my mother drove her car to work so, i was stranded. i went to the kitchen thinking maybe i'd have a...
This is the second part of a series entitled ‘Impersonating Brianne’. It picks up a couple of days after the last chapter ended. If you haven’t read the first part, I recommend that you do so. Enjoy! *************************** Marissa’s heart was pounding. Her stomach fluttered. She fidgeted nervously. And it wasn’t because of turbulence or flight anxiety. Alan was next to her, snoring softly. She watched him sleeping. His face was free of worry and stress. He looked so peaceful. So...
This is the third part of the ‘Impersonating Brianne’ series. If you haven’t read the other two chapters, I suggest you do so. I’d love to hear from you, so feel free to leave a comment or send me an email. Enjoy! *************************** After making love in the desert, Alan and Marissa returned to the hotel. They held each other all night, overcome by their passion. With the sun’s first rays shining in through the windows, Marissa found herself once again in Alan’s arms. Unlike the...
Note: This story was inspired by a picture and caption by Morpheus. I asked him if he would like to collaborate on a story written around it and the rest is history. I did the first draft. Morpheus added and edited. Much of the warmth in the story comes from him. Impersonation By Eric and Morpheus Part 1 Thirty two year old Lyndsay McDonald was irritated at her thirteen year old son Todd. The boy was so irresponsible. She sighed. Why couldn't she handle him as well as...
[Capítulo de contexto, no hay ningún contenido +18 en este capítulo, todos los personajes son versiones mayores de edad(+18)] Primer día en la academia Shujin. Un castillo, estaba delante de un maldito castillo junto a un chico que acababa de conocer hace apenas unos minutos, y aún con lo extraño de la situación, estaba tranquilo, como si hubiera vivido aquello cientos de veces, no había emoción, los guardias no me daban miedo, y ver al profesor de gimnasia únicamente con una capa real y un...
Mind ControlAll characters in this story are at least 18 years old. It's been two years since you and the phantom thieves last defeated Yaldaboth. You now find yourself back in the velvet room. You are greeted by the twins who somehow have been separated from their true form. Petite, both velvet room assistants are dressed in their blue guard uniform with matching black cap and tie. They each stare at you with their yellow tint eyes that they cover with matching eyepatches. Their platinum blonde hair shine...
Personnel Transfer by Roger Ball Chapter 1 "I report my return aboard, sir," I recited automatically to the Officer of the Deck (OOD) after having rendered a crisp salute to the colours astern. The OOD, QMC Stephen Frichett, returned my salute with a morose "Very well" and returned to his podium off to the side of the quarterdeck. I asked the Chief if the Skipper was aboard and he shook his head in the negative. I found his lack of bearing to be a bit unprofessional...hell, a lot...
A work of fiction.Lillian Maynard was a sixty year old widow, her husband had left her f******n years earlier. Her son Jeff who Lillian had late in life was only two when his father left and so never knew him. The boy was now sixteen, a bright boy who worked for a small IT company close to where he lived. His relationship with his mother was fairly formal.After her divorce from her husband Lillian turned to religion and became a devout Christian, didn’t drink, a non smoker and wouldn’t have...
This story is a work of fiction. Similarities to persons living or dead in your world are purely coincidental. You find yourself in rolling office chair. Sitting across from you, you are met with the beady eyes of the master of the Velvet Room, Igor. “First off, let us celebrate our reunion,” Igor states with a tone almost reminiscent of delight. Seeing that you are clearly confused and overwhelmed, Igor continues. “I imagine you have many reservations about returning here from your joyous,...
Hey, everyone! I’m Rahul from Bangalore back with another story. Just a quick note on why my stories take so much time for posting, it’s because the stories are a 100% genuine. Genuine stories take some time as for me to undergo the experience and then can be made as I can’t get laid everyday lol. On that note let me talk about my new experience. Anyone looking to provide feedback contact or looking for an experience me at The starting part of me being in college was 2 years ago. The later...
‘Hello, Mr. Gibson?’ she said as the door opened. The man at the door was in his mid-thirties. Attractive, if a little average-looking. ‘Yes,’ he replied in a kind voice. ‘You must be Marissa. Please come in.’ ‘Thank you,’ she said. He led her through the large house to the kitchen area. It looked like he had been reading the paper. He motioned to one of the chairs at the table. ‘Can I get you something to drink? Coffee? Coke? Orange juice?’ ‘No, thank you,’ she replied, wondering why he...
When she awoke the next morning, Marissa was alone in the bed. Somehow she had not only overslept, but she had slept through her client getting up and leaving her. I'm slipping, she thought. She got out of the bed and went into the shower. After cleaning up, she slipped into a bathrobe and went back to the bedroom. She thought to order something from room service for breakfast, so she went into the outer room. Next to the phone was a note written in Alan's neat print. Good morning! I'm...
With a start, Marissa jerked awake. She felt around in the darkness. She was alone in the bed. Blinking back the haze, she looked for the clock. 3:15. The curtains were drawn, but there was a soft light coming from the outer room. She slipped out of the bed and silently peeked around the corner of the door. Alan was sitting at the desk, facing away from her and wearing only a bathrobe. His laptop was open in front of him. He was flipping through pictures on the screen. Marissa could see...
The next two days in Las Vegas passed quickly. Wednesday morning, Alan woke up and went back to his seminars. Marissa took the rental car and ran some errands. After a quickie and then lunch, the two were in the exhibition hall, closing a sixty-five thousand dollar deal on some equipment for the restaurant's kitchen. Afterwards, he went back to his meetings, and she went back to the blackjack tables. The conference had a banquet that night. The pair ate and danced in their own little...
When they finally stumbled out of bed, Alan and Marissa took a shower together and got dressed. It was spring, and while the sun was going to be out all day, the heat wasn't stifling. She put on shorts and a sleeveless polo shirt. She found a hat in her suitcase and dug out her sunglasses. Alan was wearing a pair of cargo shorts and a nice t-shirt. They got in the car and drove first to Hoover Dam. They met the dam guide, took the dam tour, saw the dam generators, watched some of the dam...
After making love in the desert, Alan and Marissa returned to the hotel. They held each other all night, overcome by their passion. With the sun's first rays shining in through the windows, Marissa found herself once again in Alan's arms. Unlike the day before, now she only wanted to stay in his embrace, but their time was almost up. They made love as the sun rose and then packed up their things for the mid-morning flight. Alan settled up the bill and was surprised to find that many of...
Rolling over lazily, Marissa hunted around for Alan. He wasn't there. She sat up. The scarves were still tied to the bedposts. Alan's shirt, which she had been wearing the night before, was on the floor, having been thrown across the room some time in the middle of the night. The bedsheets were rumpled. The comforter was on the floor. The sun was up but she still felt like it should have just been daybreak. Her body hadn't caught up from the jetlag. Marissa was sore, especially her...
"Hamada-san," Marissa called. "What can we do for you?" Surveying the kitchen with an aura of imperturbable command, the short Japanese man was the proverbial eye at the center of the storm. He never used more words than he had to, was an excellent chef and had a wry sense of humour about him. Amidst all the mayhem, he was right in his element. He gave her a slight smile that only barely showed his teeth. He was obviously enjoying himself. He had a slight accent, but spoke very clearly....
Copyright© 2004 "You want to what??? Change into a woman? Complete with breasts and... ? Biting off a bit more than you can chew, aren't you, my dear?" "Belle, will you lay off me with your doubts and second-guessing and above all, your damnable nagging and leave me in peace for a change!" Dressing up as a woman was nothing out of the ordinary for Frank. He had done it often enough. Transvestism was the current fashion in the academic set, and even drastic cross-gender behavior was...
2010 10 07 My name is Dre. I'm a 27 year old single guy with bisexual view of interest. Despite already having a steady job, i still live with my parents due to their old age and i don't have any siblings to take care of them. For once, i have the idea to hire a maid or servant to serve them, so that i could live on my own, but they refused and like me to live with them. I have TG tendency in a form of i like wearing women clothes a.k.a. crossdressing. Usually i borrow my mom's,...
There are unspoken rules that people tend to follow such as shake hands when you meet someone, make direct eye contact with the person you are speaking with, or leave a tip. But what would happen if social norms shifts but only one person were to notice? Who would be affected/unaffected?
FetishPERSONAL TRAINERChapter 1Nicole didn’t know what to make of the man in the three-piece suit who had just walked into the diner and sat at the counter. He was certainly not like her usual clientele who drifted in for a coffee during the wee hours of the morning. As she took his order, he regarded her with a cold scrutiny. She felt it unnerving to stand before him as his eyes followed the curves of her body. He asked about the menu, but his attention never returned to the printed page. There...
The dank, gray gloom was lifting as I pulled into the parking lot outside the mist-shrouded warehouse in Edinburgh. The snow was still falling heavily, swirling snowflakes had reduced visibility to a few feet by the time we reached our destination. Even though we had managed to outrun the blizzard, it would be difficult getting back this afternoon. Beside me, Fiona pulled the black trench coat tightly around her breasts and shivered slightly in spite of the warmth from the heater. I had picked...
Straight SexPersonal Assistance By: Cindy Renee' Anderson [email protected] My life with Rick had become mundane, ordinary, if not predictable. It wasn't that Rick wasn't a good catch. In fact from the moment that we first met after being introduced by mutual friends, I found Rick's intelligence and sensitivity a major attraction. Rick was laid back, almost care free, soft spoken with hints of sarcastic political humor. We though alike when...
( All characters depicted in this story are 18 or older) I am thou and thou art i. The human Mind is a playful thing, and what we may percieve as reality, could be nothing but the how our cognition interprets what we can see, making for some insteresting conflicts when what we believe contrasts with what is real. Whatever be it facing the reality of our own mortality, accepting a hard truth about one's person, or learning to overcome the chains of oppression in society, a persona is born, the...
There are many possibilities and ideas you could come up with for having the girls of Persona get into ENF situations. Perhaps there some swimsuit malfunctions? Perhaps a (not canon) perverted palace? Perhaps some tension in the team that leads to some malicious pranks? So many possibilities for so many girls. Plus its not like the guys can't also get in on it, right?
MatureThis story is a work of fiction. Similarities between characters or events to persons living or dead in your world are purely coincidental. All individuals featured engaging in explicit actions are aged eighteen or above. Those who have not played Persona 5 Royal beforehand shall find themselves spoiled. Only those who have agreed to the above have the privilege of partaking in this tale. I agree. The contract has been sealed. Ren watched the sun lower itself behind the horizon, dragging the...
Personal Assistant James Mason was an unemployed recent college graduate. With nothing more than a degree in English Literature and the money he had received as graduation gifts, James moved to the big city with high hopes but no immediate prospects. He moved his few possessions into a cheap SRO hotel in an area of the city which had seen better days. He had been in the city for three weeks, sending resumes and checking with employment agencies, but thus far had not even gotten an...
We snuggled up together again on the couch. “Have you always liked girls’ juice so much?” I asked a little shyly. “Well, to be honest, I didn’t like it much at first,” he said. “I did it first just to try. But the girl I was sucking adored what I did to her and kept begging me to do it to her again.” “And you were a perfect gentleman,” I said giggling. “Japanese girls are so beautiful when they come. So whole-hearted … so sincere. And they make such lovely sounds: whimpering, squealing,...
Straight SexPERSONAL ASSISTANTI heard that you are looking for a new personal assistant since yours has been promoted. I would love to have the opportunity to have the position but I know that I don’t have the skills. I’ve always wondered if the rumors that you were screwing your PA were true but no one ever knew for sure. I am surprised that you call me into your office. I’m just a receptionist and you’ve never really had a need to give me work. When I come into your office you’re waiting at the door...
Personal Assistant By Carmenica Diaz Every time he heard voices outside the door, he felt panic rise in his throat. What if it wasn't her? What if someone else walkedinto his office and found him in this humiliating position? Kneeling by his desk, actually tethered to it by his military striped tiein such a way that his cheek was pressed against the leg. With his trousersand underwear down around his ankles, he was in a very humiliating position.Anyone walking in would assume he had tied...
Personal Assistant. Is that even a real job? I click on the ad just for fun. To my surprise there is a lengthy and professionally written description.Hours: Monday through Friday, weekend overtime available.Compensation: $15 per hour and up.Duties: house cleaning, errands, pet sitting, paperworkHmmm. It seems too good to be true. The ad has been posted for two weeks. It says to text the number provided to set up a phone interview.Text Corinne. I dial the number into my phone and click "new...
LesbianPERSONAL TRAINER©By: Dana15.22My name is Dana and I am a 36 year old lesbian, personal trainer and sports psychologists in Baltimore, MD. I have known I was a lesbian since I was 15. I am a very self-confident person and always have been so, I am not looking for a life partner or to same sex marry. I quickly tire of any kind of routine, especially having sex with the same partner over a long period of time. Some may say I am a predator of mature women, but I consider myself more of an...
Copyright© 2003 by Carlos Malenkov "You're what? How old? Eighteen? And you've never had a date?" Beth knew she was hopeless. Grossly overweight and ugly. Totally inept when it came to dealing with people one-on-one. Maybe she should resign herself to living the rest of her life without companionship. Finally dying as a dried up old maid. Alone. Forever. Freshman English Comp was one of the few classes she enjoyed. The instructor, Professor Wilmington ("Just call me Prof."), calmly...
I looked to the clock and saw that my 2:00 client would be arriving at the gym soon. I have been a personal trainer for a few years now and it has helped my image and confidence. I am 6’3” 220 pounds with almost no body fat on my body, which helps me get a lot of clients. I was dressed in my usual tight tank top that accentuated my large chest and revealed my strong arms, along with a pair of shorts that my ripped legs could barely fit in and my 8-inch cock constantly tried to push through. As...
Erotic“Relax, Melanie,” I told the young woman sitting on the other side of the desk. “You’re doing fine. I’m very impressed with your skill set and the way you carry yourself.”“Thank you, Mr Morecock.”“That said, I have to tell you that there are a number of applicants who are more or less at your level. In the end, it will probably come down to who I’m confident will provide something a bit special, that little bit extra.”Melanie blinked. Her full, cerise coloured lips parted as the cogs whirred....
Oral SexSometimes our sex is soft and tender, making love. However, sometimes it’s rough and raw, hot fucking. I received a text on Friday mid-morning from my man at work. He wrote, “I’m horny. I need my cock sucked and fucked. Some woman will have my cock in her mouth and pussy this afternoon. Are YOU interested?” I replied, “Yes, I am. I want your cock, I need your cock! Just tell me where and when.” He then wrote, “Hmmm, doesn’t sound like you want it badly enough. I’ll have someone else do it.” I...
HardcoreHi all, it is good to be back in the writing space. This time it’s about my personal secretary. Thank you for the amazing response to my previous story. If you haven’t read it yet, you can read it . Coming to today’s story. After I left the corporate world, I decided to start a business of my own. Having enough knowledge and expertise in the software domain, I decided to set up my own company. Since I was always interested in doing it big, I set up branches at Hyderabad and Bangalore. Since it...
Sometimes our sex is soft and tender, making love. However, sometimes it’s rough and hot fucking! I received a text on Friday mid-morning from my man at work. It said: He wrote, “I’m horny. I need my cock sucked and fucked. Some woman will have my cock in her mouth and pussy this afternoon. Are YOU interested?” I replied, “YES I am! I want your cock, I need your cock! Just tell me where and when.” He then wrote, “Hmmm, doesn’t sound like you want it badly enough. I’ll have someone else do it.”...
EroticDriving is not exactly the sexiest pass time in the world especially for some one whose only experience of it was with a lecherous instructor with a personal hygiene problem and an obsession with dirty jokes. Yes this did happen to me. Looking back I now realise that all the warning signs had been there but being so young I had not seen them, not until it was to late. At eighteen I was very impressionable and even now I shudder at the thought of what happened. His odour -ridden clothes and...
My self JK..Hi all, Here is my another story…I am 27 years old and was in search of a job. I had sent many applications for job and was waiting for an interview call from any of the firms to which I had sent my job application. One day I got a call from a company to attend an interview at their office. The post that I had applied for was of Personal Secretary. Now I went to attend the interview. When I reached their office I came to know that the company was into manufacturing & distribution of...
Justin was a personal trainer. He demanded the very best out of all the people he worked with. If they did not meet expectations, he passed them onto another personal trainer. He had noticed over the years how he seemed to get more women than men to help train. He found the woman to be more motivated and willing to work harder than the males. The men always seemed to think they knew so much more than he did. They did not.The person that Justin enjoyed helping train the most was a busty Asian...
Quickie SexHi readers, this is my first story ever and its a true incident happened in ma life. Myself leo working as a fitness coach and as a masseur in Coimbatore, hope you all know that a job of masseur is quite romantic but we get used to it and do not find any interest on women cos we do that every day and we get see females with different ages and problems since its a club there will be a female masseur also so there will be no chance to mislead. But one fine day a women aged 50 came to our parlor...
Chelby waited for the ferry on the docks of Seattle that took her across the waters to the ship yard on the far side of Puget Sound. The evening was chilly and she could tell autumn was here. The sky was clear the air crisp and the stars sparkled overhead. She leaned over the side of the ferry to gaze into the water as the ferry chopped through it, she loved the wind in her face, and the way it caused her hair to fly wildly. It had been a long time since she had taken the journeys she would...
The morning sun was streaming through the window when I woke. We must have forgotten to draw the curtains last night, I thought. I was alone in the big bed, and as I stretched out my naked body I experienced that wonderful feeling of perfect well-being that comes to a girl who has slept well after being comprehensively fucked. I didn’t remember much about the previous evening, but it had obviously been really good. I became aware of a pleasant funky smell. I stroked my body and investigated a...
Straight Sex>>> My name is Ryan. I am nineteen now and I am the personal faggot slave to a bunch of jocks at at well known Midwestern University. Some of you have read my story up to now, but for the rest of you, here is a quick account of how my horror started. I am smooth bodied and small of stature. I am a Freshman and was still eighteen years old, rather naive and shy. Let me make this perfectly clear to you, I was and am still straight. Although I must admit, I hardly know what that means anymore. I...
Kris wanted a second night with me. after a long day, she came to my room and was ready for more. she shyly confessed that she was eager to learn more about sex and she felt very safe and comfortable with me. she requested that my mentorship for her to include sex and practical experience. Boldly, she took the initiative to undress me, caressed my cock to full erection. she then undressed herself and begged me to show her how to have good intercourse. my expertise is in sucking nipples which...
EroticSynopsis: Everything seemed to be going Danny's way as he went off to celebrate his college football team's latest victory; that is, until he began to change into a girl at a crowded bar. This story is set against the background of the Ohio State football season of 2002. Personal Foul By Julie O Edited by Amelia R. Author's note: The football games in this story are the actual games played by Ohio State University in their 2002 season. Chapter 1 Saturday November 2,...