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I first met Leslie at a client’s Christmas Party last year. She was surrounded by guys who were relishing all types of attention on her while I sat at a table across the room, chatting with some friends. Leslie looked ravishing in her lowcut cleavage showing top, a short and sexy black mini skirt and stylish heels, accentuated by a thin gold necklace and matching ear rings. Yes, I notice those things.Leslie was about twenty-five. She had a Playboy model-like body, and it appeared like she loved...
OccupationsThe Feminization of Leslie - Part Two Chapter Two - Leslie At Alison's suggestion, Catherine began dressing Leslie in boy's clothes well before he started attending nursery school. He seemed not to have acquired any significantly feminine mannerisms from his sojourn in skirts as a toddler, but he was nevertheless blonde-haired, delicate featured (one might even say pretty) and slim, almost willowy. For the most part, he favored trucks and soldiers as playthings at school, but he...
Leslie in Petticoats by Jenny Leeds For Nan Gilbert, with heartfelt appreciation of her pioneering effort. Chapter 1 Mrs. Chard and Mrs. Argentina got along famously from the first time they met. Both ladies were divorced; both bitter about their former husbands; both in their early thirties; both with thirteen-year-old sons. They had each inherited more than enough riches to remain idle and indulge themselves in their discontent. They were tall, elegant women....
I have rated this story 'X' just to be on the safe side, but frankly I think it occupies a point on the spectrum somewhere between R and X. If you are expecting a healthy dose of explicit sex based on the published rating, I apologize. There really isn't THAT much. A couple of reader comments have asked if it really HAS to end here, with Part Four. Well, of course any story can be continued almost indefinitely, but I think that with the inclusion of this section, it says pretty much...
The Feminization of Leslie - Part Three Chapter Four - Summer in Skirts The end of school came and went. Susan was as good as her word, and never told anyone, as far as he knew. Leslie also returned many times to the Dreycott residence to play with Denise. On some of those occasions, his mother even allowed him to go dressed -- more or less -- as a boy (although he still wore androgynous clothes and jewelry, and still had his feminine hairdo and long nails). Denise was always...
Leslie's Week in Paris by B. Willow My name is Leslie Phips. I'm a 30-year-old male working for an investment company. Work has been absolutely hell lately. Stocks have been on a roller coaster and my clients have been demanding, nervous, and edgy. I've come to hate coming to work and need a break. I have eight days of vacation coming and I need a change of pace and place. It's March, and I decided to go to Paris. My vacation starts the first week in May. A week ago, I asked...
Another new chapter. This is a little lighter than the previous ones. As Senior819 pointed out, Leslie needs a friend to rely on. Someone to keep her grounded. Maybe she has that friend, maybe she’ll find them. From personal experience, I was that friend. I can go into greater detail on this if desired, however: This story is a mismatch of my memory, my ideas, and some more reality. Everyone is over 18, etc. Comments and feedback are of course welcome. *** ‘More?’ ‘Please.’ Leslie...
It seems that I’m speeding up with my writing. It’s because of readers like you that have caused me to speed up and continue this tale. Thanks! All characters are over 18, etc. Comments and feedback are welcome. *** ‘What do you mean!’ Leslie shouted, mouth frothing with toothpaste. She looked like a mad dog, and her mood matched. ‘Leslie, we heard you last night. I think the entire building did.’ Gen looked over at her before handing her a paper towel. ‘The night nurse heard you and...
Chapter 23 – Hell-oween How could one simple question throw life into such a whirlwind? My week had been a nightmare. I had not eaten all that much due to a severe lack of appetite. I hadn’t slept all that much either. I spent the week in my own room instead of sleeping next to Brooke for fear that I would bother her with my restlessness. I also didn’t want her to sense that something was wrong. Her sister’s proposal was haunting me. I couldn’t focus at work, I was drifting off into space...
Her friends had dragged her down to one of the local college bars to flirt with guys and they had ended up drinking way too much. It had gotten so bad in fact that they had to call one girls brother to come get them and take them home. Leslie was dropped off first and the brother and another girl had helped her into her house, up into her bedroom and onto her bed. Luckily her parents had gone out of town for the weekend and wouldn’t come home to find her black out drunk. Her friends had...
As fate would have it, after hours of travel, they arrived at their secret location within minutes of each other. All of the planning, all of the waiting, was worth the two seeing each other again. Just knowing that they would be free of the eyes and ears that the world seemed to place around them was exhilarating. The sight of her in tight jeans and a scoop white tee hugging her lovely frame clearly struck him. He too was dressed with a casual flair that she enjoyed before. The grin on their...
HardcoreThank you for the kind words and support. I do tend to finish this one out, I just don’t write at a rapid pace. I also get distracted easily. Comments and feedback are welcome of course. This chapter again features no sex. Anyway, let’s continue where we last left off. ***** Leslie’s tears fell for several moments before either spoke again. ‘Good. That’s step one. Now we’re going to confront that issue.’ He stated flatly. ‘How?’ Leslie was a tad incredulous. Even through her damp eyes...
Story Title: Leslie Got What she WantedAuthors Name: Leslie StoneSynopsis: A new Grey Market formulation of X-Change (a fast acting gender swapping pill) designed to produce Porn Stars, High Class escorts, and Sex Slaves was given to Leslie, a life long CD MILF. She didn't know she wanted it but after she did, there was no going back whether she liked it or not.Categories: Chemical or d**g Induced Change | Crossdressing / TV | Fast Transformation | Identity Death | Tricked or Secretly...
Leslie`s Adventure.Please note: the following is a work of complete fiction. Names, places, events are all completely made up. That being said, enjoy!Part 1.Tired after a long day of school, Leslie returned to her rented apartment facing a pile of homework, a sink of dishes and a night of boring television. The college lifestyle seemed so easy and free from high school - freedom, partying, a future. Now, it just seemed like work.22, single, with a few friends and a student income, Leslie...
I remember the day and the time. It was the day of my thirty-fifth birthday and the time was 5: 26 am. I know because I saw the clock when I reached over and silenced the alarm. I looked over at Leslie who would stay in bed another hour and saw something that I hadn't noticed before. Her night gown had slid down and I saw a love bite - a small hickey - on the underside of her left breast. And I had not been the one to put it there. I have at times put love bites on my wife so I knew how long...
X-Change BPnP- The Fast Acting Gender Changing Pill (Breeder Plus non-Pregnancy) Notice: This formulation designed to create Porn Stars, High Class Escorts and Sex Slaves *Permanance Guaranteed *This formula may not be legal in all jurisdictions Leslie Got What she Wanted Leslie was a long time cd who wanted to feel what it was like to live a few days as a real woman inside and out. With the invention of X-Change, the fast acting gender swapping pill, her dream was about to...
Look at me, I have two updates within a month. This chapter came out rather quickly, and I hope to have more soon. The recovery process is not always 12 step. I think we’ve established that 12 step doesn’t work for her. The story showcases her struggles with all forms of addiction. Will she find love along the way? That remains to be seen. Everyone is over 18 etc. Comments and feedback are always welcome. Enjoy! ***** Peas, carrots, and something vaguely meat all swam before Leslie’s eyes....
Leslie Langston was rather bored in her life. Her teenage daughter had a boyfriend and was spending less and less time at home. Her husband was always having beers and hanging around in his man cave down in the basement. He also worked a lot and was out of town most weeks.Leslie stayed home and hadn’t entered back into the workforce yet. She always was a stay-at-home mother but looking for a job was not her top priority.She lunched with her girlfriends when they were around. Recently,...
IncestLeslie Janet L. Stickney [email protected] It isn't a question that I have an answer for right now, but as I look at my reflection in the mirror I am very tempted to say yes. As an 18 year old male I have the urge to see naked girls as often as possible, but never have, except in some magazines, and on the computer. I looked at the reflection again, and saw a young girl standing there. Mom had done my hair so that it sweeps past my ears, held back with a pair of...
This has been a long time coming, and I apologize for the delay. Real life gets in the way of my other projects way too often. I do hope you enjoy this next chapter of Saving Leslie. Still no sex, but comments and feedback are always appreciated. ** ‘Rise and shine.’ A long groan erupted from a vaguely human lump in the bed. The doctor, completely unbothered by guttural response, pulled open the blinds, letting in a cascade on sunlight into the room. In turn, the lump groaned again and...
Disclaimer: usual legal mumbo-jumbo about "borrowing" fictional characters trademarked by large corporations without malicious intent. Lex and Leslie by Holly Fairfa Part 1 It had been almost six months since Lex Luther's escape from prison. He had set up a base of operations in an abandoned warehouse just south of Metropolis. He was managing to survive by providing plans to some of his less powerful weapons to one of the crime lords of Gotham City. This kept him out...
Leslie didn't actually look smug, but she wasn't real empathetic either. That she had decided to lay her cards on the table, however, had not entirely been expected by me. But there they were. "I'm sorry you found out this way, Mikey, but it is what it is. Roger does it for me. I love you still, it's just that I need a little more than, well, than you're able to give me," she said. "I hope you can see what I'm saying here, my husband, and let me have this little thing." "Really," I said....
CuckoldAfter Lesa, Leslie and Jake put away the leftovers and Jake took the trash into the garage, Sara Johnson followed Sara Crews into the kitchen. Both had changed into oversize T-shirts. Jake looked at the cheerleader when he returned from the kitchen and commented, "Looks like you're planning to stay the night, Sara." She just nodded and looked at Leslie. Leslie didn't appear to be holding up well. "It may appear that we're trying to pressure you into doing something you're not sure...
This story literally came to me in a dream, and clung to my imagination like a bad cold until it was written. It examines what I believe is a unique perspective on the insidious appeal of the Medallion and the shattered confused lives it tends to leave behind. Frankly, some of it is from my own fantasies about what I'd do with the bauble, but isn't that what many of us put in our stories, pieces of ourselves? All rights of authorship and publication are reserved by the author, with...
Leslie Langston was rather bored in her life. Her teenage daughter had a boyfriend and was spending less and less time at home. Her husband was always having beers and hanging around in his man cave down in the basement. He also worked a lot and was out of town most weeks. Leslie stayed home and hadn’t entered back into the workforce yet. She always was a stay-at-home mother but looking for a job was not her top priority. She lunched with her girlfriends when they were around. Recently,...
I had been working late and was looking forward to a nice quiet evening at home when I saw another car parked in our driveway as I pulled in home. I wasn't sure what to expect and when I entered I didn't see Joe, but then I heard a noise coming from the bedroom. I quietly walked down the hall and peeked into the bedroom. To my surprise there was Joe laying on the bed with a really attractive, nude girl laying on her side next to him sucking his hard cock. "That's it baby" I heard Joe say "Suck...
The main lab had much the same equipment as Donald's lab in Dos Alamos; at least it seemed that way to Alice. The main difference was what looked like a walk-in cooler in the far corner. It was about twice the size of a phone booth. Its exterior looked like a white refrigerator, but with a large window on the two sides that were exposed. The door to the chamber had a silver handle. The latch was like that of a commercial cooler. Leslie was sitting on a stool near the door Alice entered,...
Author’s note: I’m branching out as it were and writing this as an experiment with all OCs. Yes, it is a dark tale, and reader feedback is of course appreciated. No sex in this chapter, but that’ll come later. Note: Leslie is a former child star that hit a rough patch, based on every former child star. ***** ‘One long cut. That’s all it’ll take.’ Leslie thought to herself as she stared down at the straight razor held in her hand. She blinked back tears and moved her shaking hand down to her...
Leslie Says Yes - ConclusionStandard Disclaimer - These are fictional stories. The names have been changed to protect identities. You must be over 18 to read this story. I hope you enjoy the conclusion of this story. Some time in the night, Leslie had either gone to the bathroom or just repositioned herself. I woke up spooning her naked backside. I quickly fell back asleep. When I next opened my eyes, everything was still dark. Hmm, I thought to myself, this can't be right. I went to move my...
SIL SurrenderAs in my previous stories, this is fantasy, not reality. The names have been changed to protect the lusted after, and if you're under 18, you should not be reading this. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. Have fun and stay safe.SIL SurrenderEver since I've known my wife Diane, I have been in lust with her sisters. They're all pretty nice looking and I've been trying to get them into bed pretty much since I first met them. Now, my wife knows about it. She...
I was home in front of the TV when Leslie came home. I looked at my watch and saw that it was almost eight-thirty. She was all smiles and I said, "You obviously had more than a couple of drinks. What did he do? Ply you with drinks and then have his way with you?" She laughed and said, "No silly. A couple of other people that we knew joined us and we got to talking and lost track of time. Tony was very nice and I think I can learn to like him. I still think he is a little too arrogant, but...
First, a little background on mine and Leslie’s relationship. She came into my life when she was 8 after her mom divorced and her dad had died. She was a lanky kid with crooked teeth who loved to read and had a knockout older sister with a shitty attitude. By the time she was 18, she was an honor student in high school and was 6 feet tall with long, shiny brown hair and perfect teeth. She had large breasts and sturdy, straight, thick legs and a fine big ass and matching hips. She wasn’t...
Leslie says yes - Part 2This is a story for adults, those 18 or over. The names have been changed to protect the horny and this is purely fantasy. I WISH I had s*s-in-laws that were this open to having sex with me. Enjoy.SIL Surrender - Part 2Leslie hung up the phone and turned to me, "How about some dinner?""Um, this is all I wore today." I stammered, pointing to my sweats. "Duh, like I don't know that? I was talking about pizza, delivery style you knuckle head" Leslie replied.I just grinned...
When Leslie leaned over to listen at Lesa's door, Jake stepped against her protruding butt and reached around her torso pinning her upper arms to her ribs. He took her left breast in his right hand and her right breast in his left hand and pressed his semi-flaccid dick into the crack of her ass. "I'm just thinking that if you don't want me to be grabbing you in public, you might have to downgrade your wardrobe." Lesa was startled awake by the soft giggles she heard in her darkened...
Leslie was very wet and I was certain that it was someone else's cum and not, as she tried to tell me, her own juices. The one thing I did know for sure is whatever had happened at the party that night, it had turned Leslie into a sex maniac. Our sex life was usually limited to three or four times a week and then usually only one time, but that night she would not leave me alone. As soon as we got into the bedroom she pulled me to the bed and we did it with our clothes still on. When I came...
January 13, 1991, Chicago, Illinois “I think I’m going to have the vasectomy,” I said. “But not until Jess delivers.” Jessica, Kara, and I were cuddling in bed early on Sunday morning. “Just in case?” Kara asked. “Yes. None of you girls has had any problems with carrying to term, but you never know. I’d hate to put us in a position where we couldn’t try again if we needed to.” “That makes a lot of sense, Tiger. It’s very responsible of you!” “It may be responsible,” Kara giggled. “But...
Note : This story is completely fictional! For the better "real world" realms, I'll not name real names. This story when I turned 21. This story is Erica's, Leslie’s & mine grips on our sexual adventure with my love. Erica was 10 months older than me. She was my “older cousin”. Oh, I so hated that. Erica was a super hot, head cheerleader when she was in High School. She had the brains to match. She was a blonde, so she was a little bit ditsy too. Everybody had the hots for her in High School. I...
IncestPreviously, in a wine-soaked training session with me, her concerned stepfather, I explained and trained her on the importance of being an enthusiastic and skilled cocksucker, like her mother. She got some practice on me as well as a good mouth, pussy and ass fucking. After she returned to school and sucked some young dicks and had some unsatisfying sex, she came home for the Summer and the first night my wife had to work out of town, she crawled into my bed while I was asleep and grabbed my...
Leslie didn't actually look smug, but she wasn't real empathetic either. That she had decided to lay her cards on the table, however, had not entirely been expected by me. But there they were. "I'm sorry you found out this way, Mikey, but it is what it is. Roger does it for me. I love you still, it's just that I need a little more than, well, you're able to give me," she said. "I hope you can see what I'm saying here, my husband, and let me have this little thing." "Really," I...
Author's Preface This story follows the classic "petticoat punishment" form that many readers will already find familiar, although it may be rather longer and more detailed than some. This means, of course, that it is not intended to be taken entirely seriously. It is, after all, fantasy. The story was largely inspired by the wonderful petticoat punishment artwork of "Christeen", which is itself rather fanciful (though beautifully rendered and quite sensual). In fact, as a kind of...
I've not had much experience in these matters, actually, no experience at all, but I would guess that most men become highly upset when they find out that their wife is out spreading it around. I know I was. I have no idea how long she has been doing it or what the outcome is going to be when she finally comes home; the only thing I know for sure is that I caught her with her pants down (no pun intended). Leslie and I have been married for twenty-one years and I suppose our marriage is...
Chapter 25 – A New Beginning When we arrived at the office the next morning, I was tense. I held Brooke’s hand for the entire drive over. I held her hand as we entered the building and on the elevator ride. I held her hand as I turned the handle of the door to enter the office suite. I held her hand and led her through the door into the office. I was still holding her hand when Leslie emerged from her office and saw us. She looked at me, then at our joined hands and then back at me. Her face...
Note : This story is completely fictional! This story when I turned 21. This story is Erica's & mine grips on our sexual adventure with my love. Erica was 10 months older than me. Erica was a super hot head cheerleader when she was High School. She had the brains to match. She was a blonde, so she was a little bit ditsy. Everybody had the hots for her in High School. I was the star running back and line backer in H.S. I had matching brains too, only I had the wit. A lot of sexual frustrations...
IncestI spent a good five minutes eating Leslie's pussy. It was the first time I'd tasted cum other than mine and to be honest about it I couldn't tell the difference. I brought Leslie to two orgasms before I raised myself up to slide my cock in her, "What do you want?" I asked, "Should I make love to you, or fuck you?" She looked me right in the eye and said, "Make love to me baby, I've already been fucked tonight." When it was over and we were lying together I said, "Stop me if I'm...
I had to go down south on business, and was invited to stay with our family friend, Leslie, a really hot mature who’d panties I love to cum in. She wears very sexy, full cut satin panties with nice wide gussets perfect for catching a big load of cum. We’d had a few encounters previously when she found me jerking off with her panties. I didn’t expect anything to happen this trip because her husband was home, but it turned out he had to out of town on business.The night I arrived was...
It happened about six years ago after my first year in college. It was summer and I went home to visit my parents. The days were pretty dull but there was one thought that helped me wake up in the morning and go all the way through daily routine day by day. My friend was coming to visit us. He was coming with his folks. And I was so wild about his sexy mom.Leslie, that was her name, looked gorgeous for her age. She had a terrific body with wide round hips and big firm boobs. I was drawn to her,...
The abduction of Leslie, part one and two. This is a work of fiction. Leslie had finished her late-night shift at work. She walked out to the empty parking lot to get her car and drive home to an empty house. Her husband would not be home tonight because he was working on some great idea on how to make some easy money. He apparently had another one of his get rich quick schemes. Leslie did not want to go home alone. She was thinking about stopping somewhere and grabbing a beer, but she was...
The television chattered on in the background as my wife got to her knees in between my naked legs and licked my hard dick from base to glans, and used her lips to take me into her mouth. Her lips spread over my swollen head and sucked it in, more of my muscular member disappearing into her mouth and down her throat as I watched. “Yeah, I like that,” I mumbled as her tongue scrubbed the bottom of my shift beneath the head. Her eyes lazily flashed up to meet mine as she switched up what she...
(or Sex in a van on a hot summer day) These are true stories from my life. They depict various experiences with partners I have had. These stories include sexual acts, and if you may not, should not, or don't want to read this, then do not read it. This is a hobby, as well as a way to reminisce, perhaps in one or two case, even to brag. My writing skills are not on a par with much of the other authors. I know this. Write to let me know you liked, or did not like a story, maybe even why. I...
"Knee Grow." It sounds pretty neat when you say it. Mom says they used to be called coloreds and some other things she won't even tell me, but now that's the correct term. La Mesa has always been a mixed neighborhood. We have lawyers, people who run their own companies, carpenters, painters, you name it. People from all walks of life. Today I saw my first Negroes. There is a girl in my class and a boy a couple of years ahead of me. They're brother and sister. I guess she's pretty...
I’ve been rowing there for several years now, and I’ve gotten to know all the regulars, including the coaches and a few of the parents of the kids, some of whom also row. And I’m a pretty affable guy, so I tend to get to know a handful of the kids as well by joking around with them. I try hard not to be a creepy guy who hangs around, but the eye candy is so hard to resist. Most of the girls are pretty big and strong – and generally as curvaceous as they are fit ¬– but with every boat...
It seemed like some kind of joke. Wes and I were talking, things couldn't be going better. He worked his lawnmower over the curb and walked across the street, looking back at me and talking. I saw the old Chevy coming up the street. It seemed to be going too slow to do anything. Surely Mrs. Crowley would slam on the brakes and yell at Wes to watch where he was going. She kept coming. I heard a crunch as the tire ran over the lawnmower. She still kept coming. Wes wasn't smiling. It looked...
I went over to the refrigerator to get some juice. I didn't have time to put it back before the phone rang for the first time. The calls got crazier over time. At first, Dad had walked out on all of us. Not real far from the truth, but not what I said. Mom had been beaten up. Mom and I had been beaten up. He beat up Mom, me and Sam and was hauled away in handcuffs. He took off with another woman, hid all his money so we couldn't get it and we were going to be out on the street. He...
How about at the beginning. My name is Cal I am divorced and living alone. I am not a bad catch I am five foot eleven, short black hair, green eyes and no visible scars. I am a regular at the gym so I am in shape but not ripped. A seven inch uncut cock that I can use well. I dress nicely and have a good job. My friends Don and Lisa were feeling sorry for me they knew how ugly my divorce was and how lonely I was so they invited me to their pool party last weekend. They said there would...
After that afternoon with Darcy and Bill, I went from being with someone all the time to not really having anyone to pal around with. Sam was staying away from me. She wasn't mean or anything, but she made it clear our days of being best friends were over with without saying anything. All her spare time was spent in the room next to mine, watching over my brother. Darcy was spending all of her time with her brother. After he shipped off to boot camp, I knew she'd want to be with other...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
If you recall from my previous post, I got caught masturbating with our house guests panties, but rather than being offended, she was excited, and ordered me to return later that night after my wife was asleep. When we got back from dinner, Leslie went to bed, claiming too much wine, and my wife soon followed suit. I stayed up, nervous and excited, fantasizing about what lay in store for me. About 1:00 AM I snuck upstairs and slowly cracked open Leslies door. She whispered "hurry", and I went...
My name is Bond. Leslie Bond. It's much better when my Dad says it. My real Dad. James Bond. Boy, would I like to suck his cock. That Sean Connery is such a dream. Oh, yeah. My Dad is, too. The truth is I'd love to go down on either one of them. Cuz I love cock. And pussy. There used to be two men in my life. There was my brother Wes. He was exactly nine months older than me. He was my protector. He watched over me and kissed my scraped knees. He was my hero. And then he started going to...