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Honesty: Appearances Katie crawled lazily out of bed. Working on student engineering projects were fun, but she always got the feeling that it was better suited for undergraduates who weren't also doing research... and weren't in a relationship. She occasionally wondered if being Jacob bled a bit into the identity she was born with, as she reflexively scratched her chin, almost to feel for stubble growth after sleeping late. Then on again she was always a tomboy; young Katie was...
Honesty Knuckles rapped on wood as Adam waited anxiously in his dorm room. His eyes flitted back and forth between his laptop and the cardboard box with strange characters stamped haphazardly all over at the foot of his bed. Jacob would be here in an hour and yet his suitemate's girlfriend, Charlize, still hadn't left. If he put it on now... how'd he explain his own disappearance? But he couldn't wait any longer. The semester was over and if he didn't confess his feelings before...
Nicky Akers is asked by a psychiatrist to write a very personal biography. Nicky details the slow loss of his masculinity to overwhelming feminine thoughts and describes his inevitable transformation into a woman. However, the exercise uncovers more than Nicky planned. Honesty by Dawna Tompson Nov 2019 [email protected] Rated X First, I want to be honest and open about this essay. It wasn't my idea. I have been seeing Dr. Retinar for some time now and she suggested,... ...
“Is something wrong?” Comes the deep, throaty voice of his companion. That voice alone was enough to rumble deep beneath his heart and stir in his stomach. “No.” Xavier responds, despite himself. He only wanted to get back to sleep. Stanley being awake all night fussing would interrupt that for sure. “Okay.” He can barely see through the weak flames, when his friend turns to lay back on his own bedding. Stanley's was made of an old bear hide, if he remembered correctly. Xavier decides in...
If any one part of my life ever changed, I would hope that being awakened by someone knocking on my front door would be it. I didn't know what woke me at first. Alexandria was curled up against me and still asleep. Mandy was behind me and I was on my side. It was a double-spooning. The knock was there again, but it wasn't the pounding that had jerked me from my dreams the previous two days. I slipped out of bed, letting the girls sleep. After getting a pair of shorts and t-shirt on, I...
October 11, 1983, McKinley, Ohio “So what are you thinking?” Clarissa asked as she and I sat together on my couch after lunch on Tuesday. “I’m thinking you and Glenda are conspiring, that’s what I’m thinking!” “Kimiko?” “Kimiko.” “All I did was talk to her about you, Petrovich. I didn’t make ANY suggestions. And while we were talking, she asked about the other girls she knew you saw from time to time. At this point, it really is only Tasha, because Maggie is in what amounts to solitary...
Wheeler was the only one of the old gang to actually graduate from a high school. I got a GED. Shi and Blackie finished in Lorton down in Virginia. Nibbles died before he could finish. But Wheeler was always the smart one, so he got to walk across the stage and got handed a diploma. His grandparents showed up. His mom called at the crack of fucking dawn. His asshole father no showed. Again. The whole high school thing had been kind of fun since I didn't have to attend any classes. Wheeler...
In the parking lot, LaToya had finally succeeded in rounding up all the boys under twelve years old. But she couldn’t leave the lot, because standing in front of the van, hands on hips was Becky Finklestein. Becky still in her sweatsuit and pigtails, but now her glasses were held together with a wad of tape around the bridge. She couldn’t look nerdier if she tried. “I want ice cweam!” She shouted. LaToya had no patience for bad behavior. Normally this is why I liked her, but now I was...
Noirtier was prepared to receive them, dressed in black, and installed in his arm-chair. When the three persons he expected had entered, he looked at the door, which his valet immediately closed. "Listen," whispered Villefort to Valentine, who could not conceal her joy; "if M. Noirtier wishes to communicate anything which would delay your marriage, I forbid you to understand him." Valentine blushed, but did not answer. Villefort, approaching Noirtier--"Here is M. Franz d'Epinay," said...
Fabricio walked into the shop, bent over. Instantly dropping trow, he was ready for a good railing. But who would rail Fabricio Donitellicino, also known as Little Bee? "I'll do it!" Called Good 'ol Tumberlyne in his thick, northern accent. His bristling muscles sinuously expanding as he put down the anvil he had been using to work out his cock. He twirled his thick brown mustache erotically, and then wiped the sweat from his bald, yet still distinctly attractive, brow. "Not if I have anything...
GayAs I came back from taking Donna to work there stood both Nancy and Ivy, it had been over two years since I'd fucked them, as I got out of the car they both said hello, I walked up to them and said "Do either of you two want a coffee" and they both said "Yes", I put the kettle on, made the drinks and the three of us sat in the lounge.As we were talking about nothing in particular, Nancy said "I'll just pop round home and turn the oven off", as soon as she'd gone Ivy said "I've been thinking...
The wine flowed and the party swung like no party ever. I wasn't too keen on office parties but this one was fun and business had been very good this quarter.I was feeling a bit drunk from the cheap wine and champaign and I had to have a seat in my cubicle for minute. I could hear the party going on in the main meeting hall in the the distance and after a while someone came through the doors from the party. I could hear someone walking around and some girlish giggling.Then she appeared from...
Hey all. I am Arnav. A 23-year-old guy from Pune who is 6 feet tall and with a good built. Ladies or couples who wish to spice up their sex life can mail me on So let’s begin with the story. Once I was casually surfing through a chat site hoping to meet a milf. But such sites are always loaded with horny guys and I was not getting a catch. Then I found a guy who said he was 40 years old and would like to chat with me. I thought he was a gay but he assured me he wasn’t. After some decent talk,...
‘CASSIE! Dear God. You are taking for-fucking-ever! Hurry your ass up!’ ‘Get off your high horse, Maggie. I’m working on it.’ I gave my self a once over in the bathroom mirror. My red hair was perfectly curled down my back and my silver strapless clung to my curves tightly. The dressaccentuated my rather curvy ass, and my natural 34C breasts. ‘Sexy.’ I whispered to myself, and strutted out of the room. Maggie was sitting on the hotel bed in her tight red dress, her beach blonde hair up in a...
Danielle was new in her town, and was determined to make a good impression on her new position at a nearby summer camp; Danielle was a very timid girl however, and was extremely nervous. She had silky straight black hair laying over her shoulders, and bright green eyes. Danielle just turned 19, was about 5’4” with nice full curves, and had a very fit, tan body, except around her chest and bottom bikini area, in which she was pale white. She feared ever showing any skin, usually being the...
Will almost qualified as a geek, at school. His name wasn't really William (it was Wilford), but he learned in second grade that kids don't like Wilford - they are okay with William; so when his mother separated from his father and moved, he dropped the "f o r d" and added the second "L". It paid dividends almost immediately. But Will's academic prowess made him a target for geek bashers, so he also played sports. Funny thing about kids - many of them think that you can't be both smart...
AUTHOR’S NOTE – This story is partly fantasy, partly true. For best effect, read parts 1-7 before this part. The main character, Sethy, is based upon a real woman who is an active member of the XHamster community, and much of Sethy reflects the true woman. The photos included in this story of Sethy are of the real Sethy and are here with her permission. This story is the property of the author and cannot be copied or used in part or in entirety without express written consent of the author. ...
There Can Be Only OneChapter 12 Sunday mornings were always the same. They all went to the eleven o’clock service except for Mr. Gorman who coaches an under s*******n soccer team that play in a Sunday league. He is usually gone by the time we all get up although Mrs. Gorman usually cooks him a big fry up for breakfast. If any of us wanted to have a cooked breakfast we know the rules… let mum know before she started to cook Dad’s Sunday treat. None of us usually take up that offer… Dad shouted...
During the week, leading up to my nanny job, Illiana and I spent a lot of time together, but we didn't do anything special. We were mostly just sunning in hers or my garden and when nobody was looking, we made out a little. Well, we were still two girls in love with each other. The only special thing we did, was on this Thursday. Illiana had been wondering about why I had liked running in the woods naked so much. And when we had been talking about it, I had suggested her that we could do it...
I didn't want to see Whitey after I left Catepillar...I didn't want the confrontation that just led to a mix of confused and wicked sex, yet I still didn't want it so I moved on to the next door. The wood is warm to touch as I push it open and spices instantly fill my senses. I look around and see that I am in someones home, dark and decadent with luscious velvet drapes leading down their hallways. I wander in the darkness towards the lit room up ahead, and instantly gasp as the hall opens up...
VoyeurI had been out drinking the other night and left my car outside a friends house. After checking my pockets, I realized I only had a few bucks. No problem, except I had changed clothes at my friends, expecting to return there to crash but somewhere along the way we got separated and I went home. I had just taken cash to the bar, and remember using my last twenty to pay the cab! My friend wasn't picking up the phone, and since I have a spare set of car keys, decided just to take the bus down to...
“Look, Claire, there he is!”“Ooo, I see what you mean, Annie. He is rather gorgeous. And you say he often walks around like that in his flat? In just his boxer shorts?”“Yes, and he must know that anyone of us in these flats across the road can see him.”“Has he seen you watching?”“I don’t know. Maybe. I usually stay behind the curtain. I don’t want him to think I’m spying on him.”“But you are spying," you say. "Maybe you just don’t want him to see you and so you close the curtains.”I blush....
ExhibitionismOn June 10th I was relaxing and reading a few cuckold stories on xHamster when I needed to piss. I was almost half way through a really good story so I laid my phone in my recliner and headed to the restroom. When I returned I saw my wife had picked up my phone and she was reading that story. I sat down without saying anything and started watching the TV. After half an hour my wife tapped my arm with my phone and I took it from her. She asked if that was exciting to me? Is what exciting I...
Since I now had my foot in the door with both MD and Northrop, I needed to show them what I could do. Northrop is the biggest challenge simply because of how few and what projects they have on the go. They recently stopped selling the F-5 light fighter. The YF-23 ends up a failure. That only left the F-18, and there is no need to upgrade it yet. That left me trying to convince them to reopen the F-5 project. It isn’t something they want to do since they just finished failing in their...
Transition to Vikki, part tenVikki has her first party night, the weekend continues.This has been rewritten from the original script. Typo's and grammar have been corrected. Story gaps and mistakes put right. Some parts have been added to, others either cut and even some removed. Nothing in the main plot has been affected by these changesChapter lengths have been cut to ensure a more even format. Reading this story,it is better if you keep to this new version, it makes things so much simpler,...
Hi everyone my name is anonymous and my email id is and any horny ladies or girls wanna talk just inbox me I’m relating to you a personal sex experience between me and my schoolmate, now to the story this happened when I was in 12 the standard. First, of let me describe her, she is a Muslim girl who wears hijab all the time and although she is well above age her body is small and petite. Our school campus is a 21-acre campus and is having lots of secret places. So let’s begin…. This happened 1...
Chapter 1 – Max Max took a deep breath, puckered his lips and blew a draught of cool air into Emma’s glistening vagina. A muffled sigh, and a slight tightening of her thighs around his head, were testimony of her appreciation. She pressed her pussy against his face, and he extended his tongue to caress her soft musky cavern. He tried not to be aroused by the scent and feel of her damp recesses, but it was useless! He tried to force his thoughts to other matters – his mortgage – the children’s...
The chef Condom Ramsay heard about a restaurant that is revolutionizing Barcelona and it isn’t because of the food. He goes to the restaurant and meets its owner, the hot Brenda Boop. She’s a really dirty chick and it not only because she’s really messy when cooking, it is also because she likes a lot eating cocks and when her clients complain about the food, she ends up fucking them to make them have a great experience. Condom Ramsay can’t believe his eyes and decides...
xmoviesforyouMary Costello shook her head impatiently from side to side. Her fiery red hair bounced saucily in the nicely brushed and petulant pony-tail sticking out behind her head like the mane of a spirited filly. Ever since she had graduated from Saint Agnes Academy for Girls Mary was filled a sense of dread about what the future held in store for her. The summer had been a total bust. The endless days of walking the boardwalk and the beaches of Long Island and Brooklyn left her with a nice deep tan...
"She's not here, is she?" Ron asked as soon as Christine opened the door. "No, she's not," Christine answered her brother. "She's not far away, though. I just wanted to talk to you first." Ron sighed, "Okay, let's get this overwith. God, I need a drink." "What do you want?" "Beer, whisky, moonshine — anything will work right now," Ron replied while massaging his temples with his fingers and thumb. He then smoothed back his dark brown hair and sighed again. "Go sit down...
We were just about to leave when Weena said: "Time" and I looked at my watch. "What's up?" Evans asked. "Pregnant women 'practice' having the baby. That is, the uterine muscles contract periodically. For some women it goes on for five months. Weena only began a week or two ago. When they come ten minutes or less apart, it's time to race to the delivery room." I said. "One might describe it more elegantly, but that's about it. On top of that, Patrick likes to kick my bladder....
“Laura, you okay?” Alaina shouted. No, it can’t be. She pounded on the door. “Hey, open up!” “I just wanna fuck Floyd so bad right now!” Laura called back in a cheerful tone. What. “Laura, what the fuck?” “I just wanna fuck Floyd so bad right now!” Laura said again in the same voice. Oh fuck. “Allie, just give us a few minutes and wait there, would you?” Floyd called. What do I do? What do I do? What do I do? Laura moaned again. “Floyd, I’m so close!” Alaina panicked. She raced back...
435 young Cyrils lighthouse momentEntry in his Diary, 17 October 2000.It’s a well-known fact that small boys fancy their mothers… usually, and as the small boys get bigger the fetish gets stronger and stronger, it says so in this pamphlet thingy our science master has given out…. well I ain`t no exception and now as you know, as it was my birthday on Saturday, and I was 15… so things are getting rather serious that way and this pamphlet things not helped.I had better explain My name is Cyril by...
(The Pacific Ocean, 1998) (This chapter is just for fun. I think Bridget deserves it.) This was impossible. This was ridiculous. This could not be happening. It had never happened before, not in 400 plus years. But it was! Frantically I rushed for the bathroom, my hands clasped over my mouth. I barely made it there before my stomach gave a heave, bringing up nothing at all. I knelt there, my head spinning as the deck gave another lurch under me. I debated crawling back to the bed and...
Laurie was an efficient, fastidious woman, one of those people you could hand a task to, and then forget it. She used to be funny and spontaneous too, but nowadays that seemed to be left behind. Thursday was turning into a real bitch as well, the boss making incoherent and unreasonable demands; the rest of the staff working in the hot office as though their feet were dragging in molasses; the summer heat searing through the windows despite the dirt; the rattling air conditioning completely...
MaryMary sat at her computer trying to figure out how to compose a message. firstly the words that had formed in her head a short while ago just didn't seem right as she read them. This had been the case for the last two hours. She made herself another cup of tea, and while she waited for the kettle to boil she ran through some more versions of what to write. walking back to her computer an idea struck her, she set her cup down and set about writing.Two hours later, Mary sat back finally...
OOh look! I though excitedly as i led my slaves along behind me. We were at a bondage party every guest had to bring a bondage-fied freind/relative/partner/ random person who wanted tieing up. I'd brought all 30 of my slaves captured as c***dren from the streets of russia,india,africa,packistan and aisa. i had men and women behind me attached to one big lead through all of their collars. "Now remember," I said as we got to the door "You are to do as you are told is that understood?" A chorus of...
Bob eventually slept, despite the erection between his legs that demanded attention. It was still demanding attention when he woke the next morning, with a soft, naked woman pressed against his body. It had been a long time since there had been a naked woman of any kind pressed against his body when he woke. That had been a result of long hours, and an unwillingness by Bob to turn over part of his life to any woman. It wasn't that he didn't like women ... it was more that he hadn't found a...
Everyone was pretty mellow in the morning. I woke up with Mary’s bare breasts still pressed against my chest, her lips near mine. Most of the time when I go to sleep with a girlfriend—even if we drift off holding each other—we end up in our own favorite sleeping positions, giving each other room in the bed. Mary seemed to relish being held in my embrace overnight. And I loved it. My left arm pillowed her head and my right hand explored her back and her butt. I slipped my hand inside her...
It was like any other night in the Pacific island paradise that I lived in at the time, where I was working as a volunteer. A group of friends all got together at the local Casino for happy hour and had a few drinks. Not much talent in the group I was in but across the room was 4 stunning girls (tourists) with 1 guy who I assumed was a boyfriend. I tried to flirt with them from across the room but didn’t have much of a response and before long the group of five left. Most people headed home...
Gay MaleThe ambassador's face appeared to be carved from granite. He walked around his desk and opened a drawer. He took out a handful of pictures, the ones of Frick and Frack I had given him through Captain Woods. He handed them to Keith. "Give these to the media. Mister Hundley sent this packet of pictures to this office. I have no words to describe my feelings right now." Sidekick Henry, very woozy, staggered to his feet. "What happened?" Agent Olson made a grab for the pictures. Bobbie...
I was thinking back on the first night that I slept with Kathy (not her real name for privacy purposes). I had recently relocated from the Mid-South to northeast Florida and started working as a computer technician in a little shop in a small town. There weren't too many people in the area that did computer work in those days and the shop at which I was employed did the I.T. work for the city government. One of the people who worked in one of the city offices was a secretary who bore a striking...
As it happened, my high school friend Melinda had lost her job at the hospital in Galveston, Texas. She had been waiting around for several months, waiting to be called back. She had ran out of money. I discussed it with my wife, Chris, and she was not averse to us helping her out. We had stayed friends over the years. So I went down in my van and picked her and all her stuff up. I brought it all back to our house until she got back on her feet. We arrived late one evening after a long twelve...
CheatingYou've only been here a few weeks, just long enough to figure out a few of the basics relative to self-preservation. Your cell, which even now doesn't actually feel as though it's your cell, is the very last one on the edge of "No Man's Land" in the middle of the tier, "the tracks," as They call it, located just before the section of black cells begins. You've been hearing rumors about being grabbed by the Black Inmates, but you feel that you're in less danger as long as you're still...
Hello friends. Meri peheli ek story post hone ke baad mujhe bahot saare logon ka message aaya. Unme se hi ek thi Sushroni jo 42 years ki thi aur sex na milane ke karan tadap rahi thi. Mera uske saath ka experince aise pesh kar raha hu ki aisa lage ki mein tumhare saath sex kar raha hu. Meine use deewar pe push karke, uski sexy body ko hug karke, ek kiss use de diya. Aapke lips mere lips ko jor se smooch karenge, humari tongue ek dusare ko pyaar degi. Umm, ahh. Aapke haath mere balo mein honge....
After my last night spent with mrs Carla (my french teacher- Read my previous story) she told me that her husband is comming home, so we should stop seeing each other and that i was ready to go to France because she tough me anything she knew (especially sex terms). I agreed and after one final hug and kiss, I went home to get ready for my trip to France..i didnt even notice that the summer holiday begun..because with mrs Carla everything felt so right.On 21th june i finally arived in...
Thoughts rushed through my mind as if they were in a race where the winner takes all. Every thought wanted to hook their long talons into my brain. I also struggled with my moaning and groaning body. My bottom cheeks were unhappy sitting on a hard rock and my back strained itself to keep my naked boobs pointed into the wind. Even my folded legs that were knotted in the Lotus position, were complaining about their situation. Only my arms were happy where they rested on my spread legs. However,...
Hello guys, so this is a continuation of my earlier story. I’m sure you guys must have read it. In case you haven’t, I suggest you guys do that to get a feel of the build up till now. So now continuing the story. Next day I get home about the same time and quickly change and get to my plan. I see her sandals outside the same flat and keep waiting for her. This time she gets done in like 5 minutes and gets out. I just throw the condom and wait for her again. She is getting out alone and I see...
My wife Pari, her younger sister (by one year), Ara, and their Mother, Mae. 3 Ladies – and me, man of the house so-to-speak, our family. Quite an exhausting role it has become.Where we live in Asia, I am a foreigner, being born way down-under. But I have lived in Asia a long time now, and understand how important family is.In the case of my wife’s family, her Father died (of smoking and drinking-related illnesses) over 15 years ago; since then, the 3 Ladies have been together, hiccups and...
“Catherine, I have to get well enough to return to work. John and Elizabeth are both senior to me in the department, so I have to show willing.” “Quite so, Kathleen dear, but from what I can understand, you can take as much time off as you need to get fully back to normal. The Colony expects you to be conscientious about your work responsibilities, but they also want you to be fully fit, so you are an efficient and reliable worker. I like the concept of everyone working to do their best...
Stephanie Sizemore paced from their kitchen to living room and back again, biting her nails and thinking. She'd hardly slept the night before; fighting through fitful dreams of uncontrollable climaxes and having to explain herself to the police. For a moment, she paused and wrinkled her forehead in obvious distress – the police – what if I Connie tells someone? The very thought of having to explain her lustful, illicit desire for her son's huge cock was more than the woman could bear. Over...
Hi all. Hope everyone are enjoying well. Myself Venkat working as an software employee in reputed MNC in Hyderabad. I am 5″8 height and 85 weight not a gym body but bit pulpy. I was reading ISS since my B Tech and never thought that I will be writing one here. This is my first sex stroy and first sex experience. Please ignore mistakes and let me know for improvements and anyone can contact me without any hesitation privacy is guaranteed. This is real story happened to me in october.Heroine of...
I have always loved reading. I read all sorts of books, both fact and fiction. I like travel books, history books, biographies, mysteries, murders, in fact all sorts of reading material. My very favourite are short stories with a twist in the tale: Those clever stories that have an unexpected ending. A favourite author is Jack Finney whose tales are often about shifts in time. The titles of his various books on Amazon give the clue to his obsession with time - “Time and Time Again,” “About...
It had been 3 hours since Chad left. Toni lay on the bed, running the events of the night through her head. She was still under the control of whatever Mistress Tasha threw in her face. She was halfway aroused by the night's events, but also disgusted. She felt violated and used, but she liked it. All she could do was stare blankly at her naked body in the reflection above her. Her perk breast and hourglass figure looked so erotic in the soft candlelight that lit the room. She turned her...
"ooooh fuck me, fuck me, spank me",i would say as you look me up and down and you realise im wearing a skirt with no panties."is this your first time here i whisper in your ear, you have no idea what i look like behind my black valvate mask, we dance to the pounding beat of the music playing around us and i can feel your hardening cock as you rub up against my arse. you spin me around letting my skirt fly to flash a bit of pink pussy and bring me back close to your body, you spank my arse and...
Climbing out of the king-sized bed, she decided to put on a robe, as leaving the warm and comfy bed, made her feel a bit chilly - despite the wet hotness coming from between her legs, as she was thinking of what was about to come. She wanted a special something from her son, she wanted it in her mouth, and she wanted to swallow it all down. And he was the only one that could give it to her. No other man, or boy, would be the same. But before she left her room, she took a moment to decide...
This Fictional Story is written by Jennifer and contains explicit sexual material and situations involving consenting Adults No reference to u******e persons is intended or implied. No reference to real Persons dead or alive is intended or implied. This is a recount of my first summer job working at Mr. Petersons Book Store. Mr Peterson had always told me that when I turned 18 I could come and work for him at the Book Store, I had to be 18 because some of the books and magazines he sold...
Earl continued to spend most of his holiday time at the nude beach, visiting it with Kathy a few times who made it clear that there wasn't going to be a repeat of last time. His folks figured it was harmless, what lad doesn't want to look at pretty nude women? "and it's not costing us anything" cheerfully exhaulted Stan, "...except we're on our third bottle of sun block this week".He'd tried to have a pally talk about being cool at the beach and not hastling the girls, as he didn't want him...